The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 201 God?

Yi Qingchen incarnates as Taoist Taiyi to seek advice and practice from the hermit masters, and promote the development of martial arts with the wisdom of everyone.

It went well at first.

Until an accident happened when Yi Qingchen visited a big man named Taoist Qingyu.

boom.

Yi Qingchen smashed sideways on the mountain wall, setting off stone chips all over the sky.

The white stone powder is sprinkled like a thick fog, which is truly spectacular.

While breathing, Yi Qingchen came out from the fog of stone powder, and said happily: "Brother Qingyu's spells are really wonderful, I wonder which school it is from?"

Qingyu Taoist has a childlike face with white hair and golden light all over his body, holding a magic wand in his hand, majestic and majestic.

"The demons heretics want to see my Taoist magic, and they really don't know how to live or die."

Taoist Qingyu said majesticly, but the movements of his hands were completely opposite.

It stands to reason that with the blessing of the 'divine power technique', he has a little power of the gods, although it is only a little, but it is enough to traverse the world.

In the past, when fighting against others, as long as one casts the 'divine power technique' to bless one's body, no matter how powerful the opponent is, one can defeat it.

Whether it is a congenital warrior or a martial arts master, they can basically kill them with one blow.

This time he didn't hold back.

But even though the opponent was blown away after being hit by him, he was alive and well in the blink of an eye, and he didn't look like he was hit hard at all.

Taoist Qingyu was shocked.

Therefore, even though he spoke forcefully, he did not immediately follow up with his actions.

Yi Qingchen was a little confused by the beating.

Because the Taoist priests he met before were not exceptional, he didn't pay much attention to Taoist Qingyu, so he didn't guard against Taoist Qingyu's sudden outburst.

As a result, the other party suddenly cast out a spell, which increased its power by a hundred times and a thousand times, and knocked Yi Qingchen away in one fell swoop.

Fortunately, Taoist Qingyu's martial arts skills are average, although he has great strength, he doesn't know how to fight cattle across mountains, 120 eight-layer shock waves and other skills.

Yi Qingchen's protective zhenqi circulated layer by layer, reduced its strength by flying upside down, and finally transferred to the mountain.

Half of the mountain was shattered, but he was still unscathed.

Yi Qingchen's expression was sincere, and his tone was sincere: "Brother Qingyu's words are wrong. Poverty Taoist priests are serious monks. They practice the Tao of Taiqing, and I also have a wonderful way to pass on."

Lifting the palm slightly, a fiery red light bloomed.

Taoist Qingyu's pupils shrank sharply, and a fireball the size of an adult's head was reflected in his eyes.

"This is the 'Fire Controlling Art', Taoist Brother Qingyu please appreciate it."

With a wave of Yi Qingchen's palm, the fireball roared out, faster than a galloping horse, and hit Taoist Qingyu's side in the blink of an eye.

bang...

Just as Taoist Qingyu jumped up, he heard a deafening roar of thunder erupting from his side, and the flames shot into the sky.

The scorching energy was like a fierce tiger and a dragon, tearing apart Taoist Qingyu's protective body and sending him flying outwards.

Like a small piece of wood on the waves, throw it, fall, throw it, fall...

"puff……"

It fell to the ground with great difficulty, half of Taoist Qingyu's embroidered Taoist robe was scorched black, and his face was extremely pale.

"Hey, I hit hard!"

Yi Qingchen regretted so much, he rushed up to support Taoist Qingyu, expelled the scorching air from his body, and healed his injuries.

Taoist Qingyu was still stubborn, but found that his true energy had been suppressed across the board, and he couldn't move.

Yi Qingchen dropped a needle like flying, and in a blink of an eye, Taoist Qingyu stabbed half of his body and lost consciousness.

"Once he falls into a coma, wouldn't he be slaughtered? I beat and scolded him, how could this monster allow me?"

Taoist Qingyu's complexion changed drastically: "Brother Taiyi Daoist..."

"Fire poison enters the body and must be removed in time, otherwise it will cause great hidden dangers."

Yi Qingchen directly sealed Taoist Qingyu's acupuncture points and began to heal him.

Taoist Qingyu despaired: "It's over, this is to make me die with regret."

After a while, Yi Qingchen exhaled slowly, and said with a smile: "Thanks to the deep cultivation of Daoist brother, it's all right."

"Fellow Taoist Taiyi is so bright and bright, I can't match him."

Taoist Qingyu sighed: "I only thought that I was invincible in the world, and I looked down on the heroes in the world. Today I know that there are people outside the sky, and Daoist Brother Taiyi is really invincible in the world."

It's too late to remember to praise me now.

"Brother Dao praises you. Poverty Dao is just a staggering person on the road of practice. I deeply feel that the Dao is boundless, so I hope to find fellow Taoists to exchange ideas, so as to understand the Dao as soon as possible."

Yi Qingchen said slowly: "Pin Daoist will give you the 'Fire Controlling Technique' to exchange spells with Brother Dao. I wonder if Brother would be willing?"

Out of the corner of his eyes, Taoist Qingyu glanced at the large pit with a radius of several feet and the crystallized stones in the center of the pit. He thought to himself, is it necessary to discuss this?
"Fellow Daoist Taiyi, please don't say that. Pindao has received your life-saving grace, and I admire your courage in pursuing the Dao. I will teach you this 'divine power technique' directly."

Taoist Qingyu spoke decisively and arrogantly.

Yi Qingchen was overjoyed, and immediately asked Taoist Qingyu for advice on the practice of 'divine power technique'.

"My 'divine power technique' is not taught by my master, but from the cave of my predecessors. I get in touch with the gods through worshiping the gods, so that I can use the power of the gods to cast spells."

Taoist Qingyu said: "The god I worship is replaced by the 'Giant Spirit God', which is a high god."

Giant Spirit God?
The one that was easily handled by Monkey King?

Yi Qingchen immediately remembered the giant spirit god who had no power to fight back in front of Sun Wukong, this god can't be called powerful.

And isn't this so-called 'divine power technique' just the 'invite the divine technique'?

Are there really gods in this world?
Yi Qingchen couldn't help but think of this question, and then thought of Yin Zhong, the Tong clan and the 'Dragon God Art'.

Judging from various information, there were gods and demons in this world in ancient times.

I just don't know why those gods and demons gradually disappeared as time went by.

The corresponding miracles of gods and demons also disappeared.

It's just that the traces of their existence will not disappear completely after all, and there will still be treasures beyond ordinary cognition such as Tong's clan, Yin Zhong, Lingjing, Longshengong, etc.

Therefore, it can be asserted that there are gods in this world.

But even if there are immortals practicing the "invite the gods" it is still quite nonsense.

Instead of cultivating one's own great power, one cultivates the method of borrowing power from others, oh, other gods. Isn't this putting the cart before the horse.

Yi Qingchen's enthusiasm for the 'divine power technique' immediately dropped drastically.

Taoist Qingyu sighed: "If it wasn't for the luck to get the 'divine power technique', Pindao is just an ordinary Taoist priest, how can he have today's achievements?"

Also.

Cultivation is the main thing, and of course the means of protecting the law must also be cultivated.

What's more, the "divine power technique" involves gods, and getting in touch with the power of gods in advance is of great benefit to practice.

And if you think about it further, if you can retain a little of the power of the gods for research, and if you are lucky enough to get that little achievement...

It's beautiful to think about.

No matter how strong Yi Qingchen is, he is only at the stage of just coming into contact with magic, and he has not even cultivated the soul, and he is far away from the realm of immortality.

"To practice the 'divine power technique', you must first worship the giant spirit god, and establish a spiritual connection with the giant spirit god, so as to obtain the power of the giant spirit god."

Taoist Qingyu taught him sternly, and even brought Yi Qingchen to an altar.

On the altar is a stalwart fairy image.

Different from the image in the Journey to the West drama with Xuanhua axes, the gods on the altar are dressed in golden armor and carry steel guns. They are handsome and heroic, which makes people feel admiration at first sight.

"It seems to be an amazing fairy..."

Yi Qingchen muttered: "Maybe it's not from a mythical background, why don't you try it?"

Try a fart!
Immortals are not necessarily immortals, they may also be demons.

Taking a step back, what about immortals?
In myths and legends, there are many gods who eat people.

If the so-called god is a demon or something, establishing a link with him is equivalent to delivering the soul to your door, even if you don't die on the spot, you will lose yourself and become someone else's slave.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what happens.

Yi Qingchen crushed the greed in his heart, and said to Taoist Qingyu: "Please trouble Daoist Brother to demonstrate for the poor Taoist, how do we worship the Giant Spirit God?"

Taoist Qingyu didn't doubt that he was there, so he came to the altar and knelt down in response.

"Disciple Qingyu bows down to the supreme, infinitely powerful, sage, compassionate, and omnipotent Giant Spirit God, and wishes the God God prosperity..."

There was a lot of muttering, all sour words that flattered people.

Yi Qingchen shook his head secretly when he heard this, thinking that this giant spirit is probably not a decent god.

Serious gods who the fuck need others to flatter them.

After quite a while, Taoist Qingyu finished his prayer, and a faint light appeared on the statue.

A faint golden light shot out from above the statue and landed on Taoist Qingyu.

The golden glow is very faint, almost imperceptible, and disappears in a matter of moments.

Yi Qingchen rubbed her hands lightly, the true essence turned into a vortex covering half of the golden light.

bang bang bang...

The golden light was like clouds and smoke, and it moved quickly through the True Yuan Prison, hitting the walls of the True Yuan Prison continuously.

Like a violently beating heart, the cage of true essence keeps expanding and is in danger of collapsing at any time.

"Amazing!"

Yi Qingchen praised secretly, the real essence kept gushing out to strengthen the cage.

As the true essence continued to strengthen, the golden light finally subsided.

"Today is a good day, God of Giant Spirit gave me a direct response."

Taoist Qingyu was overjoyed: "Fellow Daoist Taiyi, you'd better try it now, I can feel that the Juling Shangshen is in a good mood now."

"I probably won't be able to come."

Yi Qingchen smiled wryly and said: "I can't memorize that big sacrificial text, why don't I teach the Taoist brother to practice the 'Fire Controlling Technique' first."

Taoist Qingyu's eyes lit up, although he couldn't figure out what Yi Qingchen meant, he still agreed.

Get the benefits first.

While explaining to Taoist Qingyu how to practice the 'Fire Controlling Technique', Yi Qingchen suppressed Jin Guang's struggle and used his mental power to observe the composition and performance of Jin Guang at close range.

The golden light seemed real and illusory, as if it was light and nothing, but it carried terrifying power.

Fortunately, the number of them is very small, and Yi Qingchen's cultivation base is really strong, which can completely suppress the golden light.

"From the appearance alone, it is actually a kind of energy, but why is it so powerful?"

After Yi Qingchen finished explaining the method of cultivation, he took advantage of Taoist Qingyu's cultivation to go to the side to study the golden light in depth.

Separating, compressing, grinding, striking...

All kinds of methods have been exhausted, and nothing else has been found, and the golden light has been consumed.

The only advantage is that the true essence that comes into contact with the golden light seems to have been sharpened and become much more refined.

Yi Qingchen turned around and found Taoist Qingyu: "Brother Taoist, can you gain something from practicing spells?"

Taoist Qingyu shook his head: "This 'Fire Controlling Art' has extremely high requirements on the cultivation of the primordial spirit and the cultivation of true qi. The poor Daoist can only be regarded as reaching the lower limit, and there is no achievement without a period of hard work."

Yi Qingchen said with a smile: "That's a good relationship. I'm thinking of cultivating hard in the mountains. I wonder if I can borrow half of the stone house from Brother Dao to settle down. Let's exchange our cultivation experience."

"The poor can't ask for it!"

Whether it is for safety considerations or for profit considerations.

Taoist Qingyu has only one way to keep customers.

"Brother Dao, can you perform the 'divine power technique' again? Pindao didn't really see it just now, and I want to see it again."

"What's the matter, I'll start right away."

Taoist Qingyu's expression froze, he pinched the formula with his hand, and muttered something in his mouth.

The golden light appeared out of nowhere and poured on Taoist Qingyu.

Once born and twice cooked.

Without hesitation, Yi Qingchen took out the Primordial Prison, intercepted half of the golden light, and continued to study.

He figured it out.

It would be best if it can be researched, if not, at least it can be used to refine the true essence.

"Brother Dao, let's try the 'divine power technique' again, I have some inspiration."

"Brother Dao, the weather is fine today, which is just right for us to learn martial arts. Why don't you try the 'divine power technique'?"

"It was almost, almost I was able to practice the 'divine power technique'..."

……

Wool comes from sheep.

The golden light belongs to the "Giant Spirit God", if it is taken frequently, it will definitely attract the attention of the "Giant Spirit God".

Using the power shown by the golden light to infer the strength of the 'Giant Spirit God' can only be described as unfathomable.

In a real fight, killing Yi Qingchen doesn't need the level of the second move.

"It's better for us to take our time."

Yi Qingchen devoted himself to Taoist Qingyu's guidance, not only taught him the 'Fire Controlling Technique', but also discussed with him the cultivation techniques and taught him some methods of longevity.

No more, no less, enough for Taoist Qingyu to rejuvenate.

Taoist Qingyu felt quite guilty about this, so he could only continue to perform the 'divine power spell' at Yi Qingchen's request, hoping that Yi Qingchen could learn this spell as soon as possible.

One month, two months, three months, half a year...

Yi Qingchen didn't look for anyone else, and stayed with Taoist Qingyu for a year.

Hundreds of times to intercept the energy of the 'divine power technique', Yi Qingchen's whole body has completed two rounds of training, and the purity has increased by at least [-]%.

What's even more amazing is that the true essence is stained with some characteristics of golden light, and its power has been greatly improved.

The Tianji League is booming, and Yujian Villa is calm as usual, without any changes.

So Yi Qingchen continued to study the 'Golden Light'.

"...The divine power is immeasurable, grant me divine power."

Taoist Qingyu gave a loud shout, and another golden light fell.

Yi Qingchen used the Primordial Prison to go up and swallow the golden light.

Taoist Qingyu wondered: "That's not right, why didn't you lose any divine power today?"

Just as he was wondering, he suddenly saw a golden light above his head, and the surging and mighty golden light fell directly, knocking Taoist Qingyu unconscious.

Yi Qingchen stared intently at the changes in the golden light.

The current situation is different from the previous situation, and it is not quite right.

"Is it you who took away my divine power?"

The golden light converged into a phantom in the shape of a human being, and he opened his mouth and asked: "The evil devil is an outsider, so brave, he dared to show himself in front of this god, he really knows how to live or die!"

Yi Qingchen was stunned, his figure suddenly turned into a streamer and retreated quickly
(End of this chapter)