Martial Cultivator Chapter 433: The body of consciousness and spirit (four K)
The shopkeeper's soul was so bright that it wanted to merge with the many 'selves' in the many wild shops. However, at this moment, a magic disc with a strong Taoist charm flew out from between his eyebrows. Rotating around, illusory shadows were injected into his soul.
The light above his soul subsided in an instant.
Lost involved with his ghosts in many wild shops.
The look in his eyes disappeared instantly, leaving only a gloomy look: "I am the Heart Saint Emperor... I am the Heart Saint Emperor..."
The interior of the inn, which was already bright and clean, was gradually covered with cobwebs and dust.
The shopkeeper sat back at the counter, maintaining a formulaic smile, and quietly watched the empty inn, waiting for the next person to arrive.
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"The Heart Saint Emperor is the founder of the Dongming Sect of the Zhengyi Alliance, and he competes with Zhang Daoyang, the founder of the Zhengyi Alliance, for the position of the Heavenly Master of the Zhengyi Alliance.
Although he failed to compete with Zhang Daoyang and never controlled the entire power of Zhengdao, his cultivation level was unfathomable and his power was closely related to nature. He had become an immortal and was known as the 'Heart Saint Emperor'.
He is world-famous for his Taoist cultivation and his spiritual soul ascending to immortality.
A powerful true immortal who has reached his level can already stand shoulder to shoulder with the ancient gods.
However, even such a being cannot live forever and cross the long river to reach the other side.
Thousands of years after he ascended to immortality, his Taoist heart suddenly unraveled, his soul shattered, his consciousness flew away, his soul disappeared, and he disappeared from the world.
His death opened the way to the decline of the disciples of Zhengdao who were granted the title of "God of Mountains and Waters" by the Great Dao Edict.
It was after he died and disappeared that all the Yin Gods who were enshrined by the Emperor died one after another, and all disappeared within a period of time.
Shouyang suspected that the direct cause of the demise of the Heart Saint Emperor might be related to his attainment of the Great Dao 'Emperor's True Treasure'.
His disappearance is the beginning of a positive path that is not supported by the great road.
Why should the main road be abandoned?
Have Zheng Yiyi ever done anything that went against the moral principles of the Tao and the laws of Tao and nature? ”
Qi Shouyang, who transformed into a young man, stepped on a pair of cloth shoes and walked swiftly on the bank of the Ying River formed by the misty yellow rain. A lot of mud was splashed on the hem of his robe, and he just immersed himself in walking, despite the wind and rain.
He ran all the way up the river bank, recalling in his mind some of his records about the Heart Saint Emperor that had not been erased from his memory.
After losing many memories, Qi Shouyang began to understand the world again.
Looking at the question raised by his previous self who had not erased his memory, he now looked at it from the perspective of abandoning all inherent knowledge and only retaining judgment instinct, but found that he might be able to solve the question raised by his previous self.
‘Why should the main road be abandoned? ’
The previous person stubbornly believed that Daodao gave Zhengyi the power to obtain the true treasures and conferred them the title of Mountain God and Water God. This was Daodao's support and care for Zhengyi.
What if this is not the case?
After all, Da Dao did not take back the right of Zhengyi Dao to grant the urn until the ancestor Wuyang Tianshi was defeated, allowing Zhengyi to grant the real urn to his disciples.
Perhaps Daodao is the right way to grant the right to Zhengyi just because Zhengyiyi is useful to it.
Precisely because Zhengdao is useful to it, it needs the help of Zhengdao disciples to do things, so it ennobles many Zhengdao disciples as mountain gods and water gods, asking them to help it manage the world, control the movement of all laws, and the rise and fall of all spirits.
But one day, it feels that it does not need to rely on these mountain gods and water gods to manage the world, so how can it keep them and dilute its own power?
It may just want to take back its power.
Nowadays, the reason why it has not taken back the power of Zhengyiyi to grant Tianlu to its disciples is because the disciples of Zhengyiyi still have some use value to it.
From this point of view, it is intriguing that the previous Wuyang Celestial Master took the initiative to destroy the spiritual pool of Taishan Palace, causing Zhengyi to lose the ability to confer burial rituals.
Master Wuyang must have discovered something...
What he did had a profound impact on Zhengyi.
But it's not necessarily a bad thing.
Zhengdao believes that the "Great Way" is an invisible, qualityless thing that flows naturally. It does not take pleasure in things, does not take sorrow in oneself, does not have any emotions of joy, anger and sorrow that ordinary creatures have, and only follows fixed principles. And operate.
Therefore, they have always pursued "the supreme oblivion" in their practice and made themselves "in line with the Tao".
But Qi Shouyang's current view of the Dao clearly personifies the 'Dao'.
If his current thoughts were known to other members of the Zhengyi sect, he would probably be criticized as a deviant thought and would be punished to think about his mistakes.
Dao gave birth to his ‘self’, gained self-awareness, and began to actively seize power.
Think about how terrible such a thing would be? !
Zhengdao disciples have never dared to think about this!
Qi Shouyang lost his past memory, but he also broke his past knowledge. His past experiences could not affect his instinctive judgment. Even though his soul cultivation level dropped to that of a practitioner at the interior level, his entire soul became purer and purer. , it increasingly possesses the charm of the ancient ascetics' belief that the spirit dies and the soul lives.
Qi Shouyang stopped when he reached a relatively flat and open area.
He took out the book from his backpack and read it carefully.
While reading, I muttered something: "After the Heart Saint Emperor died in the world, Zhengyi searched the world for his possible corpse and reincarnation, but there was no trace.
After that, the search for him gradually stopped.
They probably never thought that the Heart Saint Emperor’s consciousness would disintegrate into countless fragments and be stored in the underworld.
But his spirit disappeared without a trace.
If I hadn’t stayed in the underworld for too long last time, far beyond the time for most practitioners’ souls to soak into the underworld, and encountered countless deceptions from stores in the underworld, I had an idea. Even if I ask too much who is the shopkeeper, I won’t find the fragment of the Heart Saint Emperor’s consciousness...
However, he only has fragments of consciousness, and his soul is missing.
Even if you can wake up for a while, I am afraid that the memory of waking up will be erased by the power of the underworld soon.
Next time I think about awakening his consciousness with just one question, I'm afraid it won't be possible. ”
Qi Shouyang felt very sorry for this.
After all, although the Heart Saint Emperor's soul has disappeared, his consciousness is still there. When the consciousness of a true immortal is gathered together, the power can be equal to that of a person of Dharma height.
Qi Shouyang was confident that he could win his help because he was from the Zhengyi Alliance.
However, the Tao power that interfered with the gathering of consciousness of the Heart Saint Emperor was beyond Qi Shouyang's ability to resist, so he had no choice but to give up on him.
Fortunately, I have trudged all the way and pieced together the fragments of the underworld, and now I have reached the ‘Ying River’.
After crossing the Ying River, we are not far from the real underworld.
Qi Shouyang accepted the book and still murmured to himself: "The Ying River is the river that connects life and death, and it has all kinds of miracles.
When the ancient underworld existed, after all living beings died, their souls would fall into the Ying River and be swept up by the Ying River into the cave for reincarnation in the next life.
As long as you cross the Ying River, you can enter the true realm of reincarnation.
The previous one, relying on his understanding of various Taoist Tibetan classics and some clues, was able to search for fragments of the underworld in the underworld and gradually piece together the original appearance of the ancient underworld. However, he was also determined and fearless. hardships. ”
Qi Shouyang patted the mud spots on the hem of his robe, straightened his waist, and looked at the Ying River flowing in front of him.
From this turbid river, he sensed the strong aura of death and the gathering of the will power of all living beings.
He lowered his head and took out a compass.
In the treasure mirror in the center of the compass, a wisp of Zhang Shaoyang's breath is trapped, using his breath as a guide to promote the movement of the compass pointer.
At this time, the compass pointer suddenly pointed in the direction of the Ying River.
The ancient underworld, the realm of reincarnation, may be at the end of the Ying River!
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Deep in the Northern Desert.
The heat between heaven and earth is rolling like a roaring furnace.
In a huge sand pit, Earth Lung Poison Fire spewed out vigorously, and two figures surrounded the Earth Lung Poison Fire, breathing in and out of energy all over their bodies.
Then a brilliant divine thunder exploded from the sky and hit the ground in poisonous fire;
There are also dragons of deep cold black ice surrounding a mass of matter wrapped in earthly lung poisonous fire, causing it to continuously cool down, and constantly being forged by divine thunder and melted by earthly lung poisonous fire, becoming extremely refined. .
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Between heaven and earth, it was as if a **** was swinging a giant hammer, and there was a deafening roar everywhere.
However, such a sensational sound can only be limited within a hundred miles due to the formation restrictions set up around it. Outsiders will be misled by the formation restrictions if they set foot on the edge of this place. Feel far away from this place.
The two people standing around the earthly lung poisonous fire magma were not intimidated by the divine thunder or affected by the earthly lung poisonous fire at all. They were in such a cruel and poisonous environment, but they were still content and leisurely in the courtyard. Stroll.
The cultivation of both of them is extraordinary.
The woman is dressed in a plain cloth skirt, and her body, soul, and aura are vaguely integrated with the heaven and earth, but are always outside the world. Therefore, she can influence the qi of heaven and earth and infuse the earth's lungs with poisonous fire, but she will not be swept away by the qi. It's like walking through thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touching me.
The man is dressed in black and stands on the sand pit. Against the backdrop of the vast world, his figure does not feel as insignificant as dust. Instead, it gives people the impression of supporting the world and being arbitrary. A sense of control.
His whole body was filled with a fire-like aura, more powerful than the poisonous fire of the earth and lungs.
In the raging brilliant aura, there are all kinds of divine thunder swirling and shining, entrenching and winding in the virtual space to form dragons one after another, intertwined with each other, pouring into the poisonous fire of the earth and lungs in front of you, under the soft aura of the woman Under the tug, he was thrown into a mass of things wrapped in poisonous fire.
There was a sound like a **** forging iron from within the mass, and a little bit of miscellaneous atmosphere was forged out. The color of the whole mass changed from dark yellow to bright yellow, and then gradually changed from bright yellow to bright yellow. Dark gold with restrained light.
This man and woman are none other than Wang An and Li Qing'er.
The two of them traveled deep into the Northern Desert and found this unique place, which turned out to be Wang An's magic weapon!
Currently, the forty-nine Yin-Yang Flying Swords have been refined to remove all the debris, leaving only the purest Nine-Tian Xuanyang Iron.
After shaping it, and then forging it with the three divine thunders, the divine weapon has been forged!
The gleam in Wang An's eyes made Li Qing'er, who was silently pulling his aura across from him, feel his heart sway, and said softly: "Brother Dao, the next step in shaping the true form of this magic weapon must be guided by your soul. .
If I take action for you, the soldier's spirituality will be damaged, and the gain will outweigh the loss.
You must be prepared. ”
"Okay!"
Wang An nodded.
With a thought, a square-shaped halberd flew out of the storage ring.
This Fangtian painted halberd used to accompany Wang An to fight many powerful enemies. It was forged from a section of dragon veins from Tiecha Mountain in the underworld. However, as Wang An’s cultivation level increased day by day, the opponents he encountered became more and more powerful. Fang The Tianhua Halberd is gradually no longer used.
He is about to smelt it directly, completely extract the dragon veins of the Iron Cha Mountain in the underworld, and completely merge it with his current magic weapon!
"Hiss——"
As soon as Fang Tian took out the painted halberd, he felt that the divine thunder was roaring across the sky, the magma in the earth's lungs was close at hand, and there were all kinds of unattainable auras surrounding him. He was immediately terrified and turned into a python, tightly Wrapped around Wang An's arm, I don't know the master's intention.
Wang An directly picked up the python and said: "Don't panic!"
After that, he directly picked up the weapon that evolved from the Iron Cha Mountain Dragon Veins and threw it into the ball of Nine Heavens Xuanyang Iron wrapped in the Poisonous Fire of the Earth's Lung!
Boom boom boom!
As soon as the Dragon Vein of Tiecha Mountain was thrown into the Jiutian Xuanyang iron liquid, it immediately reacted violently with it. Other materials combined with the dragon vein were regarded as impurities by the Jiutian Xuanyang iron liquid, and the divine thunder was called upon to forge them. Beat it to **** and completely refine it into nothingness.
And that section of Tiesha Mountain's dragon veins was roasted by such a fierce temperature and exploded by the brilliant divine thunder. It immediately gave rise to an instinctive sense of crisis. It instantly communicated with the underworld and the entire Tiesha Mountain within it. !
Rumble, rumble——
The dragon python wrapped in the Jiutian Xuanyang iron liquid struggled violently, its body shape continued to lengthen, and the second half of its body fell into the void, connecting to a portal in the underworld.
Through that portal, it can be seen that all kinds of strange scenes in the underworld are rapidly retreating, and finally settled on a gloomy mountain range.
Beyond the rolling mountains, look for Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuan.com A stone tablet rises into the sky.
There are several eye-catching characters engraved on it: Temple of the Five Immortals in Tiesha Mountain!
There is no doubt that the mountain range behind the stone tablet is Tiesha Mountain where the five Yin Shen families live.
Today, Wang An wants to forge a magic weapon and directly destroy the old nests of the five immortal families, leaving them homeless and homeless!
Boom!
" Countless Yin gods poked their heads out of the densely packed caves in the Tiesha Mountains.
An old woman's angry voice sounded from the mountain: "Who dares to touch my Tiesha Mountain?!"
The five great immortals of Tiecha Mountain turned into five pillars of Yin Qi, supporting the sky in the underworld. At the same time, they screamed: "Anyone who insults my family of the Five Immortals of Tiecha Mountain will surely destroy their family and make the whole family unsafe!" ”
The strong cold aura turned into a series of pythons, and together they entangled the dragon vein extending out of the underworld, trying to pull it back——
At this time, Wang An's spiritual thought penetrated into the portal, turned into an arm, and grabbed the dragon vein.
Said faintly: "Oh?
Really? ”
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