What is it like to be a saint?
Chapter 334 Blue Star Has a Secret
Chapter 334 Blue Star Has a Secret
The sky will be bright, and the morning star will start to appear in the sky.
Master Tongtian finally drew the last rune.
Zhou Tian's spirit-gathering array finally took shape.
Of course, the 'painting' formation is destined not to last.
The power of this array will gradually weaken after a few days, and all spirituality may fade after a month.
However, it is enough to build a foundation.
"The next step is to gather spiritual energy and offer sacrifices to the alchemy furnace..."
"Refining medicine with the alchemy furnace, improving cultivation and strengthening foundation!"
Alchemy is no longer the strong point of Master Tongtian.
Especially the basic Daoji Pill.
Master Tongtian thought for a while, and said in his heart: "I'm afraid, I can only let the boy of water and fire go to Tushitian and ask for a prescription from the big brother!"
"In addition, this time around, I have to teach Xu Ji the Taoism between Daoji and Jindan..."
"Tell him to teach all living beings in Liujun!"
Thinking of this, Master Tongtian sat down cross-legged, and ignited the golden sun fire with both hands.
Then he pressed heavily on the ground and took a deep breath.
Like a giant whale sucking water, it inhales the small amount of aura that has gathered in this Taoist temple into its abdomen, circulates the aura and blood, and uses the aura of martial arts to mobilize it.
On the surface of the entire Taoist temple, the 360 five engraved runes lit up one by one.
At first, there was only a faint light, like a firefly, faint and invisible!
Then, it rose up like a bonfire.
360 The five monster runes inspired a vast and ancient atmosphere, shaking the fog inside the entire Taoist temple, and the well-drawn formations lit up one after another.
Slightly fluorescent, linked to each other.
360 Five monster runes, linked by formation patterns.
The flowers and plants in the thirteen potted plants suddenly trembled.
The phantoms of thirteen ghosts emerged from the leaf veins.
Under the urging of the five monster runes of 360, in the agitation of a stripe pattern.
These evil spirits and their parasitic flowers and plants suddenly spewed out wisps of evil spirit.
The starlight fell from the top of the head, and as soon as it came into contact with these evil spirits, it immediately turned into a trace of spiritual power.
From the ground veins under the feet, traces of water mist also continuously emerged from the cracks in the ground.
As soon as it touches the evil spirit, it is transformed into spiritual energy.
Master Tongtian looked at it, and he knew that this was the reason why that fellow Taoist in Fangtiandi wanted to create demons and ghosts!
This world is barren of aura!
Moreover, it is likely to belong to the land of no souls from the very beginning.
If there were any Daoists from the past, they would be like a fish out of water or a bird without its wings, unable to move an inch.
Even his own mighty power may gradually be dispelled.
If he wants to survive and continue to live forever, he must find spiritual energy.
This fellow Taoist is also talented and intelligent, and unexpectedly thought of a way to splicing the souls of mortals and the spirits of plants and trees to create evil spirits.
Then, like the leader of Tongtian, he probably set up a large formation to drain the power of the earth's veins to transform the spiritual energy.
Thinking of this, Master Tongtian inevitably thought of a problem.
"This fellow Taoist, is this world still there?"
The saint raised his head and looked up at the sky.
On a summer night, in the starry sky before dawn, the stars are gradually dispersing, and only the moon still shines on the mountains and rivers.
Like water, moonlight and starlight, they are slowly absorbed by Zhou Tian's spirit-gathering array.
Gradually, the top of the mountain seemed to be covered with a layer of silver.
A trace of aura mixed in the mist.
The transformation of the thirteen ghosts, coupled with the aura gathered in the formation, only made the concentration of aura in this formation several times that of the outside world.
"But I don't know, that fellow Taoist created demons and ghosts in the past, extracted earth veins, and cultivated spiritual energy... What happened in the end?" Tongtian Sect Master asked.
He probably already knew the answer in his heart.
Nine out of ten, I'm afraid he has already sat down.
Because, the history of this world has already proved it.
Reiki always rises and falls, becoming something like a natural law.
Slightly letting out a breath, from the corner of Tongtian Cult Master's eyes, he saw the statue enshrined in this Taoist temple.
He felt inexplicably familiar and walked forward.
There was a little golden firework light in his eyes, calling around the idol.
This god, holding a long whip, rides a fierce tiger.
The clay sculpture has been painted and even damaged, but the outline of the statue can still be seen clearly.
It's black-faced and long-bearded. In front of the seat of the god, there are two sentences of judgment.
"Holding a golden whip to drive away treasures, riding a black tiger to send wealth..."
"Zhao Gongming?!" Master Tongtian was surprised.
Although, when reading "Journey to the West", Master Tongtian had already realized it.
However, seeing the god statues of his own disciples majestically appearing in this world, Master Tongtian was somewhat shocked!
only……
"It seems that Zhao Gongming is not very popular in this world!"
In a world where spiritual energy is barren, mortals will naturally choose gods to worship.
And this Taoist temple enshrining Zhao Gongming is located in a remote area and is dilapidated.
Master Tongtian felt that Zhao Gongming might not be popular in this world.
However, being able to see the statue of Zhao Gongming also proves to a certain extent that the relationship between this world and Honghuang is probably not trivial!
"A spiritless world..."
"Biologically, there are human races..." the leader of Tongtian thought.
The human race in this world has been checked repeatedly by the Master Tongtian.
It is generally no different from the prehistoric human race.
They are all created by kneading soil from the will of heaven and heaven by the saints of the demon religion. The saints are man-made, and the new masters of the wild are born in the world!
In the soul of the human race, the true spirit manifests, containing countless mysteries.
That's why human souls can be made into demons and ghosts, and use blood sea magic to transform evil spirits and transform spiritual energy.
"There is also "Journey to the West" that reflects the prehistoric future, and many historical books covertly record the prehistoric past..."
"It's like a dream, it's like a dream..."
Master Tongtian blinked his eyes, feeling as if he had grasped something.
"This world..."
"I'm afraid the background is not small!"
"It's a pity that I am now, the Taoism is lost, and the spirit treasure does not exist, so I can't calculate..."
"Otherwise, maybe you can perceive some clues!"
But Master Tongtian still had a vague guess.
Take a wild guess!
However, this guess is so shocking that even a sage dare not say it easily, and can only wonder in his soul and Dao heart.
But, it doesn't matter.
In the future, if Xu Ji succeeds in cultivation, he will definitely find evidence to prove this conjecture.
Thinking of this, Master Tongtian sat cross-legged and began to breathe and practice.
And the spirit-gathering array constantly absorbs and pulls the light of the sun, moon and stars, the power of the earth and the veins of the earth.
The concentration of aura began to increase slowly.
And the cultivation of Master Tongtian has also begun to get on the right track.
All meridians and acupoints are filled with spiritual energy.
Then slowly, it is expanded and strengthened by the aura.
When the morning glow appeared in the sky, Master Tongtian ended his practice.
He opened his eyes, picked up his phone and looked at it.
It's six fifteen.
"Let's tell Xu Ji about all the matters!"
The next two days are the key!
Xu Ji has to be perfect to enrich his physical body, so that Xu Ji has the chance to embark on the road to eternal life!
There's no way, the aura in this world is too barren!
(End of this chapter)
The sky will be bright, and the morning star will start to appear in the sky.
Master Tongtian finally drew the last rune.
Zhou Tian's spirit-gathering array finally took shape.
Of course, the 'painting' formation is destined not to last.
The power of this array will gradually weaken after a few days, and all spirituality may fade after a month.
However, it is enough to build a foundation.
"The next step is to gather spiritual energy and offer sacrifices to the alchemy furnace..."
"Refining medicine with the alchemy furnace, improving cultivation and strengthening foundation!"
Alchemy is no longer the strong point of Master Tongtian.
Especially the basic Daoji Pill.
Master Tongtian thought for a while, and said in his heart: "I'm afraid, I can only let the boy of water and fire go to Tushitian and ask for a prescription from the big brother!"
"In addition, this time around, I have to teach Xu Ji the Taoism between Daoji and Jindan..."
"Tell him to teach all living beings in Liujun!"
Thinking of this, Master Tongtian sat down cross-legged, and ignited the golden sun fire with both hands.
Then he pressed heavily on the ground and took a deep breath.
Like a giant whale sucking water, it inhales the small amount of aura that has gathered in this Taoist temple into its abdomen, circulates the aura and blood, and uses the aura of martial arts to mobilize it.
On the surface of the entire Taoist temple, the 360 five engraved runes lit up one by one.
At first, there was only a faint light, like a firefly, faint and invisible!
Then, it rose up like a bonfire.
360 The five monster runes inspired a vast and ancient atmosphere, shaking the fog inside the entire Taoist temple, and the well-drawn formations lit up one after another.
Slightly fluorescent, linked to each other.
360 Five monster runes, linked by formation patterns.
The flowers and plants in the thirteen potted plants suddenly trembled.
The phantoms of thirteen ghosts emerged from the leaf veins.
Under the urging of the five monster runes of 360, in the agitation of a stripe pattern.
These evil spirits and their parasitic flowers and plants suddenly spewed out wisps of evil spirit.
The starlight fell from the top of the head, and as soon as it came into contact with these evil spirits, it immediately turned into a trace of spiritual power.
From the ground veins under the feet, traces of water mist also continuously emerged from the cracks in the ground.
As soon as it touches the evil spirit, it is transformed into spiritual energy.
Master Tongtian looked at it, and he knew that this was the reason why that fellow Taoist in Fangtiandi wanted to create demons and ghosts!
This world is barren of aura!
Moreover, it is likely to belong to the land of no souls from the very beginning.
If there were any Daoists from the past, they would be like a fish out of water or a bird without its wings, unable to move an inch.
Even his own mighty power may gradually be dispelled.
If he wants to survive and continue to live forever, he must find spiritual energy.
This fellow Taoist is also talented and intelligent, and unexpectedly thought of a way to splicing the souls of mortals and the spirits of plants and trees to create evil spirits.
Then, like the leader of Tongtian, he probably set up a large formation to drain the power of the earth's veins to transform the spiritual energy.
Thinking of this, Master Tongtian inevitably thought of a problem.
"This fellow Taoist, is this world still there?"
The saint raised his head and looked up at the sky.
On a summer night, in the starry sky before dawn, the stars are gradually dispersing, and only the moon still shines on the mountains and rivers.
Like water, moonlight and starlight, they are slowly absorbed by Zhou Tian's spirit-gathering array.
Gradually, the top of the mountain seemed to be covered with a layer of silver.
A trace of aura mixed in the mist.
The transformation of the thirteen ghosts, coupled with the aura gathered in the formation, only made the concentration of aura in this formation several times that of the outside world.
"But I don't know, that fellow Taoist created demons and ghosts in the past, extracted earth veins, and cultivated spiritual energy... What happened in the end?" Tongtian Sect Master asked.
He probably already knew the answer in his heart.
Nine out of ten, I'm afraid he has already sat down.
Because, the history of this world has already proved it.
Reiki always rises and falls, becoming something like a natural law.
Slightly letting out a breath, from the corner of Tongtian Cult Master's eyes, he saw the statue enshrined in this Taoist temple.
He felt inexplicably familiar and walked forward.
There was a little golden firework light in his eyes, calling around the idol.
This god, holding a long whip, rides a fierce tiger.
The clay sculpture has been painted and even damaged, but the outline of the statue can still be seen clearly.
It's black-faced and long-bearded. In front of the seat of the god, there are two sentences of judgment.
"Holding a golden whip to drive away treasures, riding a black tiger to send wealth..."
"Zhao Gongming?!" Master Tongtian was surprised.
Although, when reading "Journey to the West", Master Tongtian had already realized it.
However, seeing the god statues of his own disciples majestically appearing in this world, Master Tongtian was somewhat shocked!
only……
"It seems that Zhao Gongming is not very popular in this world!"
In a world where spiritual energy is barren, mortals will naturally choose gods to worship.
And this Taoist temple enshrining Zhao Gongming is located in a remote area and is dilapidated.
Master Tongtian felt that Zhao Gongming might not be popular in this world.
However, being able to see the statue of Zhao Gongming also proves to a certain extent that the relationship between this world and Honghuang is probably not trivial!
"A spiritless world..."
"Biologically, there are human races..." the leader of Tongtian thought.
The human race in this world has been checked repeatedly by the Master Tongtian.
It is generally no different from the prehistoric human race.
They are all created by kneading soil from the will of heaven and heaven by the saints of the demon religion. The saints are man-made, and the new masters of the wild are born in the world!
In the soul of the human race, the true spirit manifests, containing countless mysteries.
That's why human souls can be made into demons and ghosts, and use blood sea magic to transform evil spirits and transform spiritual energy.
"There is also "Journey to the West" that reflects the prehistoric future, and many historical books covertly record the prehistoric past..."
"It's like a dream, it's like a dream..."
Master Tongtian blinked his eyes, feeling as if he had grasped something.
"This world..."
"I'm afraid the background is not small!"
"It's a pity that I am now, the Taoism is lost, and the spirit treasure does not exist, so I can't calculate..."
"Otherwise, maybe you can perceive some clues!"
But Master Tongtian still had a vague guess.
Take a wild guess!
However, this guess is so shocking that even a sage dare not say it easily, and can only wonder in his soul and Dao heart.
But, it doesn't matter.
In the future, if Xu Ji succeeds in cultivation, he will definitely find evidence to prove this conjecture.
Thinking of this, Master Tongtian sat cross-legged and began to breathe and practice.
And the spirit-gathering array constantly absorbs and pulls the light of the sun, moon and stars, the power of the earth and the veins of the earth.
The concentration of aura began to increase slowly.
And the cultivation of Master Tongtian has also begun to get on the right track.
All meridians and acupoints are filled with spiritual energy.
Then slowly, it is expanded and strengthened by the aura.
When the morning glow appeared in the sky, Master Tongtian ended his practice.
He opened his eyes, picked up his phone and looked at it.
It's six fifteen.
"Let's tell Xu Ji about all the matters!"
The next two days are the key!
Xu Ji has to be perfect to enrich his physical body, so that Xu Ji has the chance to embark on the road to eternal life!
There's no way, the aura in this world is too barren!
(End of this chapter)
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