Chapter 7 Crazy Cultivation
An ordinary courtyard on Bingluan Peak.
The beautiful trees in the courtyard are lush and the strange flowers are shining. The clear streams are winding from the depths of the flowers and trees, and they are winding under the cracks of the rocks. Looking back, they are gradually facing the south, flat and open-minded, with flying buildings on both sides emptying, golden bricks and green tiles, flying eaves and flowing corners, and red columns and green tiles, all hidden in the forest.
This is the residence specially arranged for Chen Mubai by Han Lin.
Chen Mubai looked at the golden dragon flame on the first floor floating in front of him. The flames danced gracefully, and the fireworks were dazzling. Sometimes they turned into a mini true dragon to break through the sky, but it was like a layer of fiery red sun, condensed in the air.
The white body was shining brightly under the light of the fireworks, as if a layer of golden sand was covered with mystery.
Feeling this wisp of flame, the seemingly weak dragon flame emits a heart-pounding fluctuation.
Chen Mubai felt the subtle changes in the dragon flame again, and was dumbfounded. This is...
Only then did I realize that there was a trace of Samadhi True Fire in the dragon flame.
The so-called samadhi means a vague fire of literature, a vague fire of martial arts, and a vague fire of justice.
Although there is only a trace of charm in my dragon flame, and it is still a thousand miles away from the true Samadhi True Fire, it is much stronger than the previous dragon flame.
The flames in the world are divided into four major levels: holy, heaven, earth, and man. Each level is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. The natural fire in the mortal world is the human level.
The bright fire of the sky, the nine-eyed phoenix flame and its own nine-day divine fire are earth level.
External fire and strange fire belong to unexplained flames, and are divided into heavenly levels, such as Samadhi True Fire and Netherworld Fire.
There is also a kind of flame called Chaos Holy Flame, which was born when the legendary world was created. It is transformed by the purest energy in the world, and has an unparalleled destructive power. Chaos Holy Flame does not only bring the flame of death. As long as you have enough cultivation to reach the realm of a saint, you can even reopen the universe.
Unfortunately, after the creation of the world, the Chaos Holy Flame has long disappeared from the universe, and no one knows its whereabouts to this day.
Chen Mubai swallowed the flames into his mouth again, slowly refining the meridians in his body, feeling the burning pain from the meridians, and he could only grit his teeth and endure it silently.
A quarter of an hour later, I once again refined the meridians in my body with dragon flame.
The meridians in the body are more tenacious and crystal clear than before.
The spiritual power in the body was secretly circulating, and I could clearly feel that the spiritual power in the meridians increased a lot more than twice as before.
Chen Mubai gathered his spiritual power on his tail, and his body suddenly burst out of the air and threw his tail towards the stone bench below.
Bang!
The originally good stone bench instantly split into pieces and turned into gravel all over the ground.
Chen Mubai kept waving his tail, staring at the gravel on the ground, and murmured to himself: I didn't expect it to be so powerful.
Chen Mubai was secretly shocked. The Demon King's True Sutra is at least an immortal-level top-grade martial art. I am afraid that there will be no more immortal-level martial arts in the entire realm. If such immortal-level martial arts are known to people from other realms, the entire Mu Xing Realm may suffer a catastrophe.
If the Demon King Sutra is to be perfected, I don’t know what year or month it will take and how much time it takes. Even though the ordinary demon clan has a long lifespan, I am afraid that I will not go to practice.
For an ancient monster like it, time is probably the richest.
The spiritual power was exhausted from his body, so he had to lie on the ground to rest. The Samadhi meridians in the Demon Emperor's True Sutra finally entered a little bit of the way, but Zixiao burned the root bones and had no way to do it.
According to legend, the Zixiao Divine Thunder was created by the Heavenly Dao, second only to the Chaos Divine Thunder created by the Great Dao, and the Dutian Divine Thunder created by Pangu, used to open up the world.
The seventy-two levels of Zixiao divine thunder are known to destroy immortals and kill gods. They are divided into eight systems. The eight systems are divided into Yi Wood, Bing Fire, Yang Thunder, Gui Water, Yin Thunder, Geng Metal Tribulation Thunder, Wu Earth Nether Thunder, Evil Divine Thunder, Killing God and Demon Thunder, and Birth and Destruction Purple Thunder. Each system is divided into nine levels. Any kind of thunder technique can be arrogant to the three realms. If the eight-type system of Zixiao divine thunder is perfected and cannot be defeated by all things, the way of heaven cannot destroy it.
Not to mention the Zixiao Divine Thunder, even ordinary heavenly thunder can be used to blow it into a slag. Alas! It hurts your head if you think about it.
"Humans are the spirit of all things. If they can transform into humans, how good it would be. It would be more convenient to practice by themselves." Chen Mubai said to himself, turned around and found a place with sunshine, and basked the sun.
In the forest not far away, Zitong Zhenjun looked at the little white snake and couldn't help but smile and said, "What a greedy little guy, he is really greedy and not enough to swallow an elephant."
The transformation pill can make monsters escape from the body of the beast. It is a fifth-grade top-grade pill. It is hard to find a thousand crystals. It seems that I have seen a transformation grass in the Fantasy Moon Forest. Where is it? I am looking for it back to see if I can find it.
In a blink of an eye, Zhenjun Zitong appeared in Tianfeng Palace and told the head of the sect, Zhenren Qingyi, how many days he would go out, at least three or five days and at most half a month, so that she could temporarily manage the Sutra Library.
Before Zhen Yi could react, Zhenjun Zitong had disappeared without a trace.
In the next few days, Chen Mubai focused all his energy on practicing the "Demon King's True Sutra". In just a few days, his meridians became more and more tenacious and could accommodate three times the true energy. Don't underestimate these three true spiritual energy. If someone of the same level has similar skills, Chen Mubai can completely abuse the other party to a scum.
The practice of the Demon King's True Sutra has gradually gotten on the right track, but unfortunately my realm is still on the first floor of the building without any change.
Although there is true energy in the dantian in my body, if I don’t use Long Yan, if I encounter a cultivator above the third floor of the building, I’m afraid I will only be beaten and I don’t have any better way to fight.
When I was in heaven, I recorded many attack techniques, but as a snake, I probably won’t have any effect after practicing it.
In the next few days, no matter how Chen Mubai practiced, there would be no change in his meridians. Chen Mubai knew that he was afraid he had encountered a bottleneck, so he had to go to Du Ruo's senior sisters every day and eat and drink.
He is very familiar with the senior sisters on Bingluan Peak. When he occasionally acts cute, he will get a lot of good things. For this reason, Jianglan specially gave Chen Mubai a storage ring he didn't use to make a move.
"Xiaobai, here."
"Xiaobai, here."
If it weren't for the crystal stones and elixirs, how could I do such a shameful thing?
The disciples who were fighting with Shen Mubai suddenly stopped.
"See the true Lord Zitong." The disciples hurriedly bent down and bowed.
"In one year, the ancient realm of Youlan will appear. I hope you can practice well and not waste it."
"Abide by the teachings of the True Lord."
True Lord Zitong waved his sleeves, and everyone lowered their heads and hurriedly retreated.
Chen Mubai also wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but was stared at by the Zitong Zhenjun in the sky, and was so scared that he stood there motionless.
"snort!"
The voice appeared in my mind, like a thunder in my heart, and it could not calm down for a long time.
Chapter completed!