Wonderland

Chapter 1057: The Origin of Jialing Dafa
For a moment, the entire Haoyang Mountain was as dead silent as a needle drop could be heard.

All the chief elders looked at each other, and they all saw horror in each other's eyes.

Fu Feiran's eyes also revealed a shocking expression, which then turned into joy. He did not expect that Xiao Lin would defeat Mrs. Ming so lightly.

You must know that Mrs. Ming is in the middle stage of transforming gods, and she has practiced Nether Dafa for many years, and her supernatural powers are amazing. Simply speaking, her combat power is even higher than that of the Qingmei Patriarch of the Lei Peng Clan.

But in Xiao Lin's hands, he couldn't even catch his three attacks. Xiao Lin's current combat power is probably not inferior to Bai Chongzun, or even close to Bai Xingge.

Moreover, today's Xiao Lin is only in the early stage of becoming a god. If he is in the middle or even late stage of advancement, then in this world, I am afraid that no one can match him.

At the same time, Fu Feiran felt a little excitement again. In the interface battlefield, the human race in the ancient barren world has always been weak. With Xiao Lin's joining, it may be possible to reverse the decline and defeat the people of the good and evil world in one fell swoop.

Of course, Fu Feiran also understands that in the past thousand years, the world of good and evil has also produced a large number of talents, and the battle between the two worlds in the interface battlefield is probably inevitable.

Most of the Great Emperor Haoran's disciples of the Tianzong didn't know what the battle between Xiao Lin and the old woman meant, but the old woman actually taunted the uncle of the master Fu, so at least she was also a powerful monk who turned into a god. The suzerain defeated the opponent and retreated in an understatement, which is also admirable.

"The suzerain is mighty."

"The suzerain is mighty."

"The suzerain is mighty."

After a short period of silence, the entire Haoyang Mountain Range suddenly erupted with cheers, like waves, sweeping the world in waves.

Yulin Zhantian looked at Xiao Lin with mixed feelings in his heart. He understood that even if he succeeded in transforming spirits, the gap between him and Xiao Lin would actually be getting bigger and bigger. It's also very different.

At the same time, it also gave him a real goal, not only him, but even the dozens of Yuanying elders present all set Xiao Lin as a role model in their hearts.

"Cultivation should be like this."

A thought arose in their hearts at the same time.

Standing in the void, Xiao Lin looked at the picturesque and beautiful scenery of the Haoyang Mountains, and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness.

The moment this feeling appeared, a hint of enlightenment suddenly rose in Xiao Lin's heart.

"Maybe it's time to leave."

"The high place is extremely cold, and the mountains are small at a glance. The interface battlefield may be another piece of sky for him."

In the dark ghost hall
A delicate body was sitting cross-legged, with a pitch-black skull protruding from each of the four surrounding walls. The skull's eye sockets were burning with blue flames, and its mouths were wide open, each ejecting a beam of gray light, injecting it into the air. into that delicate body.

The whole delicate body was shrouded in gray light, and through the light gray halo, one could vaguely see the pained expression on the woman's pale face.

Beads of sweat fell on his forehead, and this process lasted for an unknown amount of time.

These gray rays of light are like maggots on the tarsus bone, continuously burrowing into the woman's body, and the huge power in the woman's body is constantly wandering through the meridians.

In the dantian, a three-inch baby is sitting cross-legged on a black ocean, fluctuating with the waves, and from the ocean, countless black silk threads are connected to the baby's body.

The baby also showed a painful expression on his face, and his body swelled, and it gradually began to grow up.

I don't know how long it took.

The woman sitting cross-legged suddenly opened her eyes, two balls of gray light burst out for about a foot long, and the gray aura in the hall poured into her body from the orifices all over her body like birds returning to their nests.

The four surrounding skulls also cut off the gray light at the same time, and the woman's delicate body was seen rising into the air, floating in mid-air, and at this moment, a pool of emerald green light suddenly shot out a blue halo all over the sky, like strips of light. Like a ribbon, it poured into the woman's body from countless directions.

On the stone tablet next to the blue pool, dense green runes appeared strangely. These runes floated in the air, curled up into a ball of blue aura the size of a fist, and slowly floated in front of the woman.

Then, amidst the flow of light, a halo as thick as a ring finger emerged, directly shooting from the center of the woman's eyebrows.

The woman's expression froze, and the divine light in her eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by a black abyss.

After the light balls were all injected into the center of the eyebrows, the woman sat cross-legged in the void, silent and motionless.

Time passed quickly, and I don't know how long it had passed. The woman suddenly opened her eyes and regained a trace of spirit. There was a bit of firm light in her eyes. With a wave of her sleeves, her body fell to the ground.

"Is this the method of watching the sky from the underworld?"

The woman is Xia Mo who entered the Dark Shadow Ghost Palace inheritance, she frowned slightly at this moment, and after a long time, joy appeared on her pretty face.

"It turned out to be a complete Nether Sky Peering Dafa."

The Great Art of Peering into the Sky from the Netherworld was originally the method of suppressing the sect of the Tianzong of the Northern Netherworld, but this method must be inherited in the Yinyin Ghost Palace, and to enter the Dark Yin Ghost Palace, you need to have an extremely Yin physique , and this kind of extremely yin physique is extremely rare, even much rarer than cultivators with heavenly spiritual roots.

Therefore, for tens of thousands of years, the complete version of the Great Art of Observing the Sky from the Underworld has been silent in the Temple of Dark Yin Ghosts, which also led to the decline of the Tianzong of the Northern Underworld Youdu.

Now the Nether Dafa in the Beiming Youdu Tianzong is just a simplified version of the real Nether Sky Peeping Dafa, and the supernatural powers in it are less than one-third. He became a real great monk, and he also inherited the complete version of the Great Law of Peering into the Sky from the Netherworld.

Of course, it will take a long time for the many supernatural powers in the Nether Sky Peering Dafa to cultivate to the state of great accomplishment.

"Original Jialing Dafa?" Xia Mo was taken aback suddenly, and the name appeared in his mind.

She turned her head to look at the blank picture scroll on the wall, with a pensive expression on her face, and saw that she walked slowly to the picture scroll, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

After a while, an inch-long gray light flashed in his eyes, and then he pinched the magic arts with both hands, pouring pure ghostly mana into the blank picture scroll, and it lasted like this for a cup of tea.

"Pfft~" A mouthful of blood spurted out from Xia Mo's mouth, and shot directly onto the blank scroll.

An astonishing scene appeared. On the blank scroll, densely packed bright red writing appeared, covering the entire scroll in the blink of an eye.

Xia Mo just looked at the beginning, his face changed, his eyes showed a cold killing intent, and the temperature in the whole stone room also dropped a lot in an instant.

Near the ground where his feet stepped on, a layer of hoarfrost gradually emerged.

"Master, you actually want to murder me?" After an unknown amount of time, Xia Mo said sadly, two tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes.

Because of her physique, she was not tolerated by the immortal way. She was kidnapped by ghosts and entered the Tianzong of the Northern Dark Youdu. She originally only wanted to practice hard.

It's a pity that things didn't go as planned, Youhun actually hid her selfishness and controlled her mind through secret techniques. If she hadn't been rescued by Brother Xiao in time, her current fate would be extremely miserable.

And after seeing through Youhun's conspiracy, she met Mrs. Ming again, who accepted herself as a disciple and sent herself to this dark ghost palace to inherit the sect's great law.

Originally, Xia Mo thought that Mrs. Ming was the person who treated her the best besides Brother Xiao, but after seeing the original Jialing Dafa in front of her, she completely understood that Mrs. Ming wanted to practice this great method. Swallowing one's own life source, thereby increasing one's lifespan, and also advancing one's cultivation to the peak of the mid-stage of the transformation of the gods, and then there is a chance to break through to the late stage of the transformation of the gods.

This great law is extremely evil, and it is a taboo law of the Tianzong of Beiming Youdu, so it was banned in this place of inheritance, to prevent it from spreading, so that the same sect can kill each other.

After understanding all this, Xia Mo was in extreme pain. Her kind heart also began to gradually change. She found that in this world, perhaps only brother Xiao treated her sincerely.

In addition, everyone has ulterior motives for themselves, such as Ghost, and Mrs. Ming.

Xia Mo's tears gradually stopped, firmness appeared in his eyes, and his face became icy cold. After thinking for a while, he waved his sleeve robe, and the bloody handwriting on the scroll disappeared without a trace below. gone.

And after doing all this, she pinched Fa Jue again, and shot ghostly power at the scroll, the writing on the scroll gradually disappeared, and it returned to a blank appearance.

After doing all this, Qi Yaoyao stretched out his hand, and the picture scroll floated down, rolled into a scroll, and fell into Xia Mo's hands, and was then collected into the star ring.

After doing all this, Xia Mo walked out the door without hesitation.

In the valley outside the Dark Ghost Palace, Mrs. Ming sat cross-legged with a pale face, with blood stains hanging from the corner of her mouth, and purple sword lights flashed around her, and every few moments, there was a purple sword The light shot out and rushed into the forest on the side of the valley.

At this moment, the mountain forest has been cut into gaps hundreds of feet long and several feet deep, and every time a purple sword light is shot, Mrs. Ming's face returns to a little rosy.

I don't know how long it took before the purple aura around him gradually dissipated, and he let out a long sigh of relief, and slowly opened his eyes.

"What a powerful sword qi, I'm afraid he has already condensed his sword intent. I really can't imagine that this Xiao Lin's combat power is no less than that of Bai Chongzun." Mrs. Ming showed a resentful expression on her face, muttering Said to himself.

"As long as there is such a person, I am afraid that Ming Jiuquan's revenge will not be avenged, but it doesn't matter, as long as you can get the original Jialing Dafa, after practicing it, you will increase your lifespan by 500 years, so as to advance to the late stage of Huashen, so a little grievance It's nothing, when the time comes, Madam Ben will definitely be able to crush him by relying on her late stage state."

"Who?" Mrs. Ming muttered to herself, her face suddenly changed, she looked into the depths of the valley, and snorted coldly.

"Master, it's me, Mo'er." A figure slowly walked out from the depths of the valley, a gray halo like flames appeared around his body, it seemed slow, but in fact, after a few steps, he had already arrived in front of Mrs. Ming .

Mrs. Ming had a surprised expression on her face when she heard the words: "Mo'er, you have already left the customs, a few years earlier than the master expected, and you have indeed advanced to the rank of a great monk. It seems that this place of inheritance is really well-deserved. .”

Xia Mo came in front of Mrs. Ming, and gave a salute: "Mo'er pays respects to Master, fortunately, Mo'er did not disgrace her life, she has obtained the secret inheritance, and now she has advanced to the peak of Nascent Soul."

"Very good, you really did not disappoint Master." Then there was a gleam of fire in his eyes, and he said, "I don't know if you brought out the scroll that Master ordered you?"

"It's a good thing the disciple didn't disgrace his life." Xia Mo's hand flashed, and a painting scroll appeared, and he handed it to Mrs. Ming.

When Mrs. Ming heard this, her face immediately showed great joy: "With this painting scroll, not only can the old man recover from his injuries quickly, but he can also increase his lifespan by 500 years. No more luxury."

"Mo'er, congratulations, Master." Xia Mo said.

But when Xia Mo bowed her head to salute, Mrs. Ming's eyes flashed coldly, and she tapped her hands several times one after another, and streams of pure ghost power instantly penetrated into Xia Mo's body.

"Master, you?"

Xia Mo found out that his dantian mana was blocked and he couldn't move, so he was shocked and asked.

"Hey, Mo'er, I have been practicing as a teacher for nearly 3000 years, but I have been unable to advance to the late stage of the transformation of the gods. If I do not advance to the late stage of the transformation of the gods, there is no hope of ascending to the upper realm. For this reason, I have to fight for it. Well, that is to transfer your origin into the old body through this original Jialing Dafa, so that the old body will not only increase the ghost power, but also increase the lifespan by 500 years, thus breaking through to the peak of the mid-stage of transformation in one fell swoop."

"In addition to 500 years of life, there is still great hope to advance to the late stage of the transformation of the gods in the lifetime. You know that even if you can break through the void and ascend to the upper realm in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, you can reach the upper realm smoothly. The probability is also extremely low, but it is different in the late stage of transformation, at least [-]% of the probability, so you should not blame the teacher for being cruel, because from the very beginning, being a teacher is to use your special physique to obtain to this scroll."

"Master, now that you have obtained the painting scroll, you can find someone else. Why do you have to devour the disciple's origin?" Xia Mo cried, her pretty face turned pale, with a trace of despair in her eyes.

"It's very simple. It's because of your yin body. Although this original law of Jialing can be called good luck, it is also extremely demanding. If you just devour the original source of an ordinary monk, not to mention that the success rate will be reduced." Half, even if it succeeds, it can only increase the lifespan of being a teacher for 200 years at most, but you are different, with a ghostly root, it is enough to increase the probability to more than 500%, and the increased lifespan can even reach [-] years Extreme."

"Master, do you really want to do this? Is there no room for maneuver?" Xia Mo said sadly, tears rolling down her face.

(End of this chapter)