Master of Great Calamity Chapter 355: Master Mountain God
For the golden core, which is extremely important to the path of practice, Fang Yuan formed it quietly.
He was not overly excited or excited, nor was he inadequate or dissatisfied, but he felt that everything came to pass, and naturally, the day after the formation of alchemy, he had already withdrawn the spirit gathering formation around the mountain. Only a small guarding formation was left, and then as usual, sitting among the wild mountains, reading, practicing swords, spitting, performing, drinking tea, and occasionally in a daze…
Although he stayed between the mountains and wilds before, it was for the purpose of forming pill, but after forming the pill, he did not rush to leave, because every time he stepped into a new realm, his body and cultivation will show great To change, he needs to be familiar with his current cultivation base, mana, and to stabilize the Zidan Daoji. Of course, there is another reason that there is no need to rush out now…
Now that there is no one disturbed between the mountains and the wild, it feels so good to read and practice leisurely.
Anyway, now he has just formed a golden core, he does not need a lot of resources, and he has a wealth of wealth in his universe, enough to use it, so he doesn’t think about anything during this time, just because of his own mysteriousness. Just work hard.
After forms a pill, his four thunder spirits can operate as usual, and even their power is much stronger than before. However, although Tiangang Five Thunder Spirits is a god-level technique, he helped him form a purple pill. , But not very useful, simply relying on the words of the five thunders in the sky, it is almost impossible for him to be at the top of the world at the Nascent Soul Realm, and continue to stride forward on the road to immortality.
Because of this, he originally faced two paths. Either after he had formed a pill, he would look for other inheritances, or he would fill up the Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue and take his own Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue. It was deduced to a very high level, and finally formed into the Supreme Nascent Soul. This path is just a thought, and you can know the difficulties. Therefore, Fang Yuan must also walk steadily.
First of all, I continued to make up for the frame of the Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue that I had deduced before, making it plump.
Fang Yuan had previously derived the path of the second stage of the Xuanhuang Yiqi Art in the Broken World.
is actually very simple, the first stage of the Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue, its brilliance is that it is all-encompassing and has a strong foundation.
After deduction, what Fang Yuan has to do in the Golden Core Realm is to change…
…omnipotent, endless changes!
Fangyuan has been deduced, and only by pursuing this kind of change, can I be in the Golden Core Realm, and at the same level.
, only if you keep going on this road, can you form the Supreme Yuan Ying.
To pursue this kind of change, he needs endless accumulation and he needs to master endless magical magic.
For practitioners, the change referred to here originally refers to the use of various magical powers for their own cultivation. For example, Fang Yuan’s four thunder spirits, each of which is a change. The magical powers he had previously practiced also changed.
Every magical power has its own unique changes.
Fang Yuan wanted to incorporate as many of these changes as possible into the second stage of his Xuanhuang Yiqi Art.
No matter how far ahead, the road is only under his feet. Fang Yuan’s heart is big, but the road goes smoothly.
The changes that he merged first are nothing else, but the four profound arts he learned at the beginning of the Qingyang Sect: the Purple Flow Yun Jue, the Yin Yang Imperial God Jue, the Xiao Qingmeng Jue, and the last three yuan Sword-building and so on, take the subtle way, into the Yi Qi Jue!
After that, during his stay in Wuchi, the little prince of Wuchi presented some of his magical magic.
The prince of Wuchi Elementary School at the time, and the later Emperor Juncheng of Wuchi Elementary School, knew that he was a master who loved to read, so he often sent people to send all kinds of classics he could collect to Tianshumen. There are also a lot of magical spells, and Fang Yuan is also a book without reading. Basically, he has read them all, and recorded most of them, and some of them were directly brought with him.
I’ll talk about it later. During the time he stayed at the Jin Family in Tianlaicheng, he also read a lot of books in the Jin Family Buddhist Scripture Hall.
Of course, it was dedicated to him by the young emperor of Wuchi, and what he saw in the Jinjia Tibetan Scripture Hall. In fact, most of them are ordinary magic techniques, at most they are just some books like low-level profound arts. Otherwise, it would not be so easy for him to see it, but Fang Yuan didn’t mind. Naturally these supernatural power changes would not help him much, but the accumulation of less could always show the effect.
While Fang Yuan was just studying in a daze and studying magical powers all day long, Guan Ao and the white cat, Suan gradually became bored. The white cat slept for a few months, finally regaining his energy. They began to look carefully at the territories around them, while Guan Ao and Suan often went out, hunted, looked at the surrounding environment, etc., and lived a peaceful and comfortable life…
For Guan Ao to go out, Fang Yuan didn’t stop him. At some point, he asked Guan Ao to see if there were any cultivators or ordinary people living around him. You can inquire about yourself now. Actually in Hezhou and He County…
After all, I have stayed for half a year, and I don’t know where I am, which is a bit inappropriate.
Guan Ao went out in the early stage, and there was really nothing to notice. They could only be sure that they were in a vast expanse of barren mountains and old forests, within a radius of thousands of miles, there was no one inhabited, and it seemed that they could only find one direction Fang Yuan didn’t care about it if he drove all the way out to find a way out. It didn’t matter to him whether he could find a way out.
But he didn’t expect that he had just given up on this plan, and Guan Ao was excited to tell Fang Yuan that he had found someone.
It turned out to be when Guan Ao was hunting. At a place a whole day away from the south of the cave, I accidentally found a hunter’s cover, and it was obviously not long ago. It naturally proved that there are still people here. Existing, so after getting Fang Yuan’s permission, Guan Ao waited near this set for seven or eight days, and finally waited for a hunter who came in to check the prey.
The hunters saw Guan Ao, and they were really shocked. Originally, they set up a set in the deep mountains to try their luck to see if they could get caught in a wild bear or a boar. A tall, dark, imposing man of almost two people, waiting here with a stubborn scorpion, almost fainted without being scared, and directly knelt on the ground begging Master Shankui for his life.
Guan Ao stupidly explained to them for a long time before he could barely believe that he was not Shankui, but at this time, a majestic tiger jumped out and was punched by him. Muddy, the hunter who just stood up knelt down again…
This time they think Guan Ao is a mountain god…
Guan Ao didn’t understand how to solve this problem, so he had to ask these people for the news first.
was also at this time, Fang Yuan knew that he was walking southward at the place where his cave mansion was. About three or four days away, seven or eight tribes, large and small, gathered. They have lived in this deep mountain for generations. There are almost no practitioners in them. There are only some existences that resemble sacrifices and understand some superficial witchcraft. No one has seen madmen like Guan Ao.
As for the location in this mountain area, they are also dumbfounded, they can’t tell why they are. To them, the tribe is the tribe. Except for the tribe, there are mountains on all sides. As for what is outside the mountain… Then It must be a mountain!
Guan Ao was helpless, so he had to come back and tell Fang Yuan first, and he gave them a few of his prey.
But what I didn’t expect was that after only about seven or eight days, another group of hunters went straight through the deep forest to find them. They brought rich sacrifices and surrounded an elderly patriarch. He really regarded Guan Ao as the guardian of the mountain and came to worship, but Guan Ao was always silly, and generously took out the pear white in Fang Yuan’s cellar to entertain the villagers in these tribes.
Fang Yuan couldn’t laugh or cry, he could only help Guan Ao to go, but quietly hid his Pear Blossom White.
Since then, these people have come often, and they will come to visit the mountain **** for several days, and they will also bring some sacrifices. After Guan Ao asked them to replace the sacrifices with salt and other things~ IndoMTL.com~ also accepted it generously, and even once the clouds and fog were raised, they sent these people and their prey when they stretched their muscles and bones back to the tribe.
After so many times, the people of those tribes are naturally more in awe of him. The tribes far and near come from behind the scenes, and some even come here at the expense of a dozen or so days of mountain trails. Almost became the **** of the surrounding tribes…
was a little helpless with Fang Yuan, thinking that he played with him, so he wouldn’t steal his own wine.
There are too many people coming, and there are also a few far-sighted people who have gone out when they were young. According to them, this mountain forest should be called the Dragon’s Sleep Mountain range from the outside world. It is extremely vast. The south is the largest of Kyushu. One of the Huangzhou, the North Convenience is Zhongzhou, but the journey is far away, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to go out, and practitioners have the ability to cross this area.
Fang Yuan heard this, but he was a little surprised. He didn’t expect that when he came out of the broken world, he would have been tens of thousands of miles away.
But in my heart, there is a faint longing.
Zhongzhou, known as the first of Kyushu, the hometown of cultivation, literary talent, and profound Taoism, it can almost be called a fairy gate like grass and a family like sand. When I left Yunzhou, I wanted to visit Zhongzhou. Look, I just moved to Baxiazhou just for the purpose of minecraft. Now that I am here, I can stop by Zhongzhou to take a look and feel the elegance of this place!
Of course, this matter is not in a rush, his cultivation base has not yet been completely stabilized, and he still needs some time to understand the practice.
More importantly, Guan Ao, the mountain **** master, is justly energetic, so why not let him be happy for some time?