All Heavens: Starting from crossing the white sea of ​​Zen

Chapter 8 The first step of the chaotic ancient method, moving blood
A little Flying Star Art is the art of cultivating the spirit of the Qunxingmen, just like the Yuanchen Spirit Art of the Yuhuamen, it is the method of cultivating the spirit.

Cultivating and refining one's mental strength, and finally turning into a flying star in the mind, breaking through the portal of supernatural powers, and then advancing to the secret realm of supernatural powers is the core of this skill.

Of course, Bai Haichan cut off the part of spiritual transformation and mana generation, leaving only the part of cultivating the spirit.

It's just this part, which doesn't touch the transformation, the world doesn't stop it, and it can improve the talents of these children in all directions, so that they can delve into bone inscriptions and barely catch up with the footsteps of Huang Tiandi in that book.

After imparting Seven Star Fist and a little flying star technique to everyone, Bai Haichan dragged the old patriarch Shi Yunfeng to another small open space.

"I want to practice the Dharma of this world, can I borrow the stone village bone script?"

The law of this world is the law of the present, and the era that little Shi Hao lives in is a chaotic ancient law, so it is naturally a chaotic ancient law, with different names.

Shi Yunfeng nodded: "Master Bai wants to borrow, there is nothing he can do, please follow me."

After finishing speaking, the two headed towards the patriarch's yard.

In the stone village, there are not many bone books, Shi Yunfeng collected them all, put them in his place, pondered them day and night, and tested them on Lin Hu and Fei Jiao.

Oh, and one more little thing.

"Master Bai, these are the bone books of my stone village, just read them."

A pile of bones, many of which are the size of a palm, the original white bones have turned into ashes over time, and the bone inscriptions on them are blurred.

I'm afraid that in another hundred years, these bone books will be worn out, and Shicun's inheritance will be completely broken.

"Thanks."

Bai Haichan nodded lightly to express his gratitude.

He capitalized on the karma of introducing Fang Han to Taoism, so he naturally expressed his gratitude to Shi Yunfeng for helping him with the village inheritance.

"Time has passed, and the splendor of the stone village no longer exists, only some ancient prescriptions and ancestral artifacts are left. I once found these bone books from outside the wilderness." Shi Yunfeng sighed, "There are not many that can help you .”

"but……"

He took out a crystal clear treasure bone from his bosom, and looked at the willow god who was sleeping again.

"This is the bone that the Willow God brought when he descended back then. It is densely covered with runes and is extremely profound. I used to think about it beyond my control but vomited blood several times. It is difficult to understand the true meaning."

"Perhaps, this piece is more important than my entire stone village."

This piece of precious bone Baihai Zen knows is the first chapter of the original true explanation, the chapter of Shenyin, which does not talk about treasure skills, but only pays attention to the use of bone inscriptions. The fighting skills and gods of the ancient tribes are all included in it. If you understand it to the extreme, The use of bone inscriptions can be turned into magic.

Bai Haichan took it and said, "You have already preserved the most precious inheritance."

If I remember correctly, the inheritance of the ancestral land of the Stone Clan in Stone Village, the core is a few ancient prescriptions, life and death human flesh and bones, which can unlock the treasure house of human potential.

It's just that Shicun is in a state of desperation now, without a strong man, the great medicine in the ancient prescription cannot be extracted, and naturally it cannot be refined.

"The long-term decline is for the prosperity of the whole life."

Bai Haichan also turned his head and looked at the many children who were practicing boxing in the open space: "You have been down for a long time, it's time to emerge as emperor."

Shi Yunfeng shook his head and laughed, Bai Haichan's eyes were far away, looking towards the future, but he couldn't see it, he just listened to others' narration.

But how could he not believe the words of a fairy god?

What the emperor is, he doesn't know very well, he just said it from Master Bai, it seems to be an existence sitting with the immortals and gods!
The two chatted for a while, then Shi Yunfeng went to see those children, leaving only Bai Haichan sitting in the courtyard, flipping through those ancient bone books.

One bone book after another, the bone inscriptions on them are complicated and full of mysteries, as if explaining a certain law between heaven and earth.

Bai Haichan's brain was working, his wisdom was bursting out, and his mental power was trembling. He tried to figure out and learn one by one, and learned its essence thoroughly, so as to master it.

This pile of bone inscriptions does not say much, and it says a lot less.

If it were someone else, it would take a year or two at least to study it thoroughly, to understand the profound insights in it, and to evolve it with energy.

But what about Bai Haichan?
when!
A crisp sound.

I saw Bai Haichan raised his left hand, and three or four ancient bone inscriptions emerged, branded into the flesh and blood, and his arm was covered with a layer of divine light.

When he tapped the stone ground with his fingers, there was a sound of gold and iron.

"The Way of Bone Inscriptions is interesting."

Bai Haichan calmed down his whole body and nodded his head.

The realm of divine transformation develops one's spiritual mind and greatly increases wisdom, and the root of his body is the good fortune fairy king. With the combination of the two, the practice of comprehending this need is considered simple.

Bone inscriptions are runes. This kind of way is similar to the magic power of immortality.

For example, Fang Han's golden core is based on the supernatural powers of the five emperors and great demons, which are divided into the five elements, and together they condense one emperor and one emperor's two true talismans, and the talismans are the root of supernatural powers.

It is also possible to condense a large formation with talismans, a burst of supernatural powers, and many formations into a talisman, which is the unity of all dharmas, and the golden core is hopeful.

Starting with this bone inscription treasure technique, Bai Haichan is expected to figure out the changes of immortality's supernatural powers in advance, paving the way for the secret realm of immortality's supernatural powers in advance.

"continue."

After thinking for a moment, he continued to study and ponder the bone inscriptions.

As time passed, bone inscriptions appeared on Bai Haichan's body surface, and then disappeared. The blood in his body rushed like a river, like thunder, and the momentum was extremely alarming.

That is, other people in the stone village can see and hear it.

This is the power of essence and blood coagulating and boiling, and the penetrating bone inscriptions resonate with essence and blood, producing unpredictable changes.

Whoa!
"That, that is!"

Shi Yunfeng looked at his small courtyard, where an illusory long river flowed.

This small river is illusory, it is not water, but blood, bone inscriptions, the coagulation of vast bone inscriptions and blood essence.

"Grandpa, what is Master doing?" Little Shi Hao asked curiously.

Shi Yunfeng couldn't believe it, and asked in surprise: "It should be studying bone inscriptions. This is the practice of moving blood? But moving blood has such a momentum?"

The other children were chattering and admiring, and they were yearning for the long river. They were still young, but they only thought it was amazing and beautiful.I don't know how amazing this is.

The blood-moving realm is the first stage in today's world when one really embarks on the road of cultivation. Generally speaking, it would be good if one tribe can appear in a tribe with tens of thousands of people. Because the conditions are too harsh, this road is very difficult.

Mobilize the blood of the whole body, roll like thunder, melt the runes, and urge the gods in the blood, thereby tempering the good fortune of the world and nourishing the body.

However, this realm is the movement of blood, how can it be so powerful?

Unexpectedly, a long river of blood and bone inscriptions has evolved.

Bai Haichan didn't realize it, he just studied the bone script.Shicun's bone script has already been studied, and what he is looking at now is the remains of the original truth.

The white bones are densely packed with characters, telling the origin of the bone inscriptions, explaining the mystery of the original treasure bones, and explaining the strengths and weaknesses of ancient beasts and divine birds.

Among them are densely engraved pictures, which are the tragic battles of thousands of peoples in the ancient times, using battles to explain the mysteries of bone inscriptions, the most essential changes.

It is not profound, because there are no treasures in it, just runes and battle examples.

But it is difficult to understand, because it is too primitive, it is the oldest origin, and it is the essence of bone inscriptions.

Bai Haichan gradually became obsessed, exhausted his mind for the mysteries contained in it, the sea of ​​consciousness was rioting, and the portal of supernatural powers was like a flat boat in it, but those divine chains and golden locks were like sea-fixing needles, which could not be broken no matter what.

puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Bai Haichan's eyes were bright and his spirit was a little sluggish, but his wisdom didn't affect him.

He has already read the remnants of the original true solution, and all the pictures in it have been imprinted in his mind, and he has self-understanding.

Above the head, in the long river of blood and bone inscriptions, bone inscriptions flicker and change, sometimes turning into rocs fighting the sky, sometimes turning into dragon shadows roaring in the sky, sometimes turning into immortal birds to be reborn from the ashes...

The ancient gods of all races were derived from the combination of bone inscriptions, swimming in the long river, wanting to burst out more mysterious power.

(End of this chapter)