All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 925 Gou Dao is honored, and the rest is king

The so-called way of practicing qi lies in the nine levels, one year for easy qi, two years for easy blood, three years for easy blood, four years for easy flesh, five years for easy marrow, six years for Yijing, seven years for bones, eight years for hair, Nine years of changing shape!
He has been practicing the Nine Changes for 45 years.

This is the glorious righteous way of our own multiverse. Don't ask why other creatures don't know but don't practice. Asking is just cheating.

Just like a Tao Te Ching, the heavens and myriad realms are everywhere, but only the Great Master Xuandu, the Little Master Xuandu, the real Yin Xi... are the only ones who can comprehend the Dao from it.

This is a direct path to Pan Gu Zhenren. It is easy to know and difficult to do. If knowledge and action are one, you will be a saint.

"Start with the original innate qi, and give birth to the power of pure blood. With the magic net as the meridian, the energy as the flesh and blood, and the dragon vein as the bone marrow, it is the divinity."

"After 45 years, you will be able to reach the realm of the god of the seven-star magic net, and then go up, excluding some lucky European emperors who have picked up the creation godhead, and the original ancient gods who have been reincarnated and reincarnated from scratch."

"The god of the magic net is nothing more than two paths, seek refinement from a young age, and seek broadness from a big one."

"Seeing the true meaning of magic from the microcosm, comprehending the origin of energy, and transcending from then on, this is the path of all the gods of the magic net in the heavens and myriad worlds. From the beginning, they used their priesthood, and finally abandoned their priesthood and walked towards the path of a pure mage."

"As for seeking a great place, it is to use the heavens and worlds as the skeleton, the endless void sea as the platform, and the infinite laws as the veins to weave a magic net that covers everything, the web of destiny."

"Walking on a road is almost a dead end, because the road of the god of the magic net is an authority. If you use magic, you will be able to use magic. If you have spell slots, you will have spell slots. It can be said to be an authority dog. administrator."

"Put it on one planet, one galaxy, one vast world, but one universe. If you do this, no one will pay attention to you. You can close the door to call yourself the ancestor and entertain yourself."

"But in the heavens and the world, there are so many bosses, and the god of the magic net who often wears a vest and walks the same way, is either killed or killed."

"But I'm different." Luo Feng's eyes sparkled, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I created this multiverse, just like Fang Han is the owner of the Gate of Eternal Life."

"Only I can make the God of the Magic Web, a career that rushes down the street, into an all-encompassing God of Destiny who controls the universe."

"Before that, let's set a small goal first, to become the Seven Star Demon God."

Luo Feng thought for a while and walked to the eighth floor. At the end of the spiral staircase was a shiny oak door with a brass knocker in the shape of a griffin's head.

Luo Feng knocked on the door politely and greeted the most powerful wizard in the world.

The eagle's beak on the bronze door knocker opened, and an old voice came out: "What is the beginning of life and death." "Snake."

Behind the door was a large, beautiful circular room, filled with all sorts of funny little sounds.On the slender-legged table were many strange silverware, whirling and puffing out little puffs of smoke.

The walls are covered with portraits of old headmasters and headmasters.There was also a huge table with claw-shaped legs.On a shelf behind the desk, there is the school's sorting hat, a glass case next to it contains the sword of Gryffindor, and a black cabinet opposite the glass case contains the Pensieve.

Dumbledore's Phoenix, Fox, perched on a tall gilded perch behind the door.

Glancing at the phoenix, it's a wonderful combination. The blood of dragon and phoenix can be said to be everywhere in the heavens and myriad worlds, but they stand at the top of all blood, ranking at the bottom of the first class.

It's like a pervert who can pass [-] points in every exam, looks ordinary, but is actually controlling the score.

"It's time for the Dragon Clan to cut it, and the Phoenix Clan should also cut it by the way."

Luo Feng muttered something in his heart, then looked at the headmaster of Hogwarts, and made a straightforward suggestion: "I'm going to the library."

"Although I am a teaching assistant, I should have the authority of a teacher."

For a moment, the old headmaster Dumbledore was stunned, and many words appeared in his mind, such as Tom, such as Horcrux.

This information was used by Luo Feng in exchange for the teaching assistant position, but now Dumbledore hesitated.

"I..." Dumbledore was about to speak

Luo Feng calmly interrupted: "It's just the library, don't go to the forbidden book area."

"Really?" Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief, but still asked cautiously
"Well, in the name of the Supreme God." Luo Feng said indifferently: "If you don't believe me, I can sign the contract."

Although the heaven and hell in the west are the halls opened by him, the speaker of the heaven hall in the east is his apprentice.

But this time, Luo Feng's oath was sincere, and he didn't violate any last wish.

After all, Horcruxes are not worthy of making Luo Feng's heart flutter. It would be more meaningful to replace them with the super version of Sanqing in one breath.

"I believe in your promise." The old headmaster thought about it and took no further measures.

Sometimes it is better to take a step back than to go forward.

Respect others, believe in others, and you will achieve better success.

If he had treated Tom back then... perhaps there would be no second-generation Dark Lord, and Hogwarts would have one more professor.

Dumbledore thought for a while, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he fell into deep reflection.

"Don't think about irreversible things."

Luo Feng said indifferently

Dumbledore nodded earnestly, don't linger on irreversible things, cherish the present, and don't let the tragedy repeat itself, you are a wise elder.

"How many Horcruxes are there?"

"Only Harry."

Dumbledore sighed: "I'm sorry for his parents, but also for him."

"That's your business, this is Hogwarts."

Luo Feng smiled, and there was no chance to interfere with Dumbledore, because this is Hogwarts.

The place where the four founders fought against the Holy See.

Not to mention the second-generation Dark Lord who is already a lunatic, even the first-generation Dark Lord could not be as good as Principal Dumbledore at Hogwarts.

Years passed by, and during his time at Hogwarts, Luo Feng used his teacher's authority to comprehend the wisdom of wizards in the library.

"The Origin of Magic"

"On the Division of Magic Particles"

The Encyclopedia of Magical History

"Magic Pattern Encyclopedia"

"Old Magic Words"

The books placed in the most conspicuous place of the library are also the books that are the easiest to obtain, allowing Luo Feng to directly spy on the source, and see the wisdom that opened up the road of magic, the way of wizards, the gods and the truth.

View the sea of ​​books in silence, listen to the thunder in silence, develop Taoism in silence, and develop divinity in ordinaryness.

Years passed, and in 45 years, the second-generation Dark Lord was killed by the White Demon King.

The White Lord and a generation of Dark Lords age together, and Dumbledore and Grindelwald go to heaven hand in hand, abandoning the grievances and hatreds in the world, and returning to the sincere emotions of their youth.

Luo Feng stood in front of the graves of Dumbledore and Grindelwald, and heard the voice of the Lord God reminding him that the task was successfully completed.

Looking at the sea of ​​flowers in front of the cemetery, recalling the memories of Hogwarts for 45 years, Luo Feng smiled knowingly, took a step forward and said softly: "It's just gone from the end of the world to the sky, and it's the year of the kalpa and the dust, if the road is the same as before. Go around, and look at the nine-story sky tower from the beginning."

(End of this chapter)