No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 210

The stele is vigorous and simple, hidden in the bloody nest foundation.

Ning Luo lightly clapped his palm, refining the surrounding red crystals, but the stele was still hanging in the air without any movement.

"This is."

Taoist weapons, Taoist soldiers, spirit treasures, magic weapons.
Many settings that might be related to it popped up in Ning Luo's mind, but he didn't know which one was more appropriate.

The lines on the scroll of mountains and rivers clearly converge at this point, so this is the answer guided by the scroll.

But what exactly this stele is, Ning Luo has no idea.

Because he can't touch it.

When Ning Luo stretched out his hand towards the stele, he felt a gentle force pushing him away, making it hard to reach.

Ning Luo frowned, his lungs stagnated, his breathing was suppressed, his heart beat became more powerful, and the crimson palace red clouds surged and gathered.
Qi and blood spilled out, scorching and burning, and turned into a red blood-burning feather coat!

But it was still difficult for his palm to penetrate an inch.

It seems that there is a weird force field around the stele, the stronger the pushing force is, the stronger the repelling force will be.

Even though Ning Luo used almost all his strength, he couldn't touch the stele at all.

In fact, he can also use more brutal methods.

For example, using the Juechen step to boost, and then burst out the power of the fist with the Chibeng posture.

But that might be counterattacked by Lingbao. Ning Luo has seen too many similar scenes, so he understands that he can't mess around until he can confirm the order of the stele.

"eccentric."

"Is this the power of Tao?"

Ning Luo couldn't think of any other answer.

Regardless of whether it is Yuanjing, true energy, essence and blood, or techniques, spiritual skills and martial arts, in the final analysis, the root of everything is nothing more than four.

Essence, Qi, God, Tao.

And the strange power displayed by the stone tablet seems to have nothing to do with the first three, so at least from the perspective of elimination, this stone tablet is related to Tao.

Ning Luo leaned forward slightly, observing the lonely stone tablet.

The stele has no words, but it has mottled scratches, as if it has gone through a long time.

Ning Luo had heard the legend of the "God Turtle Carrying the Monument".

The nine sons of Longsheng each have their own hobbies. Baxia, also known as Bixi, is good at literature and art, and is also good at carrying heavy loads, so he carries stone tablets all year round.

The appearance of this stele at the bottom of the plateau must at least not be a mere coincidence.

Ning Luo put away the blood flame and rubbed his chin: "If it has something to do with Baxia, is it part of Baxia's body, or something like a companion spirit treasure?"

With limited information, Ning Luo could only infer this.

But he suddenly realized an interesting blind spot.

Why do the lines on the map of mountains and rivers only point to the steles?

The human emperor's heart still exists in the world, and the red crystal is also the essence of Ba Xia's remains, so why the lines don't point to other things, but only point to the stone tablet?

"So the question is, what exactly do these lines point to?"

"If it's just something related to Dao, then there's no need to mobilize so many teachers, and secondly, didn't Human Sovereign embezzle part of the Dao of Heaven?"

If this stele was just an ordinary Taoist artifact, then Ning Luo thought to himself that if he took the scroll of mountains and rivers to other worlds, wouldn't it be full of golden light all over the map.

If the Mountain and River Atlas has such a powerful function, it would affect the balance too much if the matrix put it at S level.

Ning Luo pondered for a long time, and the corners of his brows trembled slightly.

"Could it be luck?"

Yu Ningluo is very familiar with the setting of dragon veins.

It is not uncommon for a certain dynasty's dragon veins to be cut off, leading to a decline in luck.

So this so-called luck is a good direction to think about.

Moreover, the significance of the monument may lie in suppression. After all, the entire remains of the plateau were used to suppress the Huanggu Renhuang.

If the plateau remains are regarded as the Five Elements Mountain that suppressed the Great Sage, then this stele may be the golden post on the Five Elements Mountain.

Thinking about it this way, everything makes sense.

"So that's how it is." Ning Luo suddenly said to himself, "So this stone tablet is not only the accompanying magic weapon of Ba Xia, but also the luck of this world. Ba Xia died, but its power still remains in this wordless tablet."

"It is also because of this that the plateau can suppress the emperor."

Makes sense, but it's just speculation.

But in fact, Ning Luo had already guessed very well.

This stele can indeed be regarded as the so-called companion spirit treasure, after all Baxia is of the blood of the Heaven and Earth.

As the heir of the Taiyu True Dragon, his bloodline cannot be compared with the mortal species of the wild prison.

However, at the time of the ancient blood disaster, Ba Xia's realm was not enough to cultivate companion spirit treasures, and his perception of the Dao had not yet reached that level.

This wordless stele is a relic after he sacrificed to the Dao Seed.

So whether it is congenital or acquired, it may be difficult to determine.

Because the stele is half from Baxia itself, and half from the gift of heaven, and now it is also a part of heaven, not a pure ownerless thing.

That being the case, Ning Luo also knew that it was best for him not to touch this stele now.

If nothing else happens, as long as he takes away the stele, Human Sovereign will be able to escape.

Fortunately, he didn't take it recklessly before, otherwise it might have ruined the big thing.

Ning Luo sat cross-legged, thought for a while, and decided to retreat next to the stone tablet.

The crimson palace has been completed, and the method of burning blood is also handy.

The rest of the secret treasures of the cave have yet to be tested, but for the sake of destiny, maybe there is no need to rush.

Ning Luo knew in his heart that the most important thing for him to do right now was to perfect the Dao interpretation and experience the Dao meaning by the way.

As for how to practice Taoism.
Ning Luo already had some clues.

"The words of the Tao in the Book of True Shapes seem to be related to the meaning of the Tao."

"Naturally you can die, but you can live without restraint."

"Everything can be empty, but my body can be empty."

"Um"

"Isn't this similar to my destiny without me?"

Ning Luo raised his eyebrows, and after thinking about it for a while, he felt that he had somewhat guessed some ways of cultivating Taoism.

Many settings have the so-called "Tao" state, which is similar to deep meditation and is the best posture for enlightenment.

Combining the fate and the words of the Tao, if you disassemble it in detail, then this so-called entry into the Tao is probably "self-forgetfulness".

Forget aura, qi and blood, consciousness, essence and blood, true qi, essence
Until consciousness escapes into nothingness and forgets itself.

It sounds simple, but it is actually a big challenge for ordinary people.

Because other people's exercises are not self-created, and it is impossible for Ning Luo to gain insight into the truth by glancing at the words of the Tao.

The vast majority of monks need to follow the map to find out the way to practice, look at the detailed route of the flow of energy, energy, and spirit, and follow the gourd to draw a scoop, step by step.

So they pay attention to the internal circulation all the time.

Just like if you keep thinking about things in your mind, you will not be able to fall asleep. Ordinary people don't have the characterization to forget themselves and enter the Tao.

This is the watershed of monk talent.

On the surface it is illusory perception.

But in fact, it is still the understanding of cultivation.

Because Tianjiao evildoers have a deeper understanding of the exercises and the way of cultivation, they can understand the Taoist language and let the exercises work on their own, so it is easier for them to enter samadhi.

However, if you have to meet a famous teacher, the day after tomorrow is not irreparable, and this is not an insurmountable barrier like physique and blood.

But in any case, this so-called threshold is undoubtedly useless to Ning Luo.

After all, every step he takes is walking his own path.

Ning Luo closed his eyes and concentrated, and tried to let go of his mind and forget himself by taking advantage of the power of destiny.

Spiritual energy stagnates, qi and blood freeze, and spiritual consciousness is silent.
Ning Luo felt that he was gradually lost, as if his consciousness had quietly risen, almost sinking into the void
However, he suddenly felt a familiar feeling.

At the time of ecstasy, he obviously had a feeling of weightlessness before going to sleep, falling, falling, falling.
Just like preparing for time travel!
This feeling of familiarity and disharmony distracted Ning Luo for a while, and then abruptly ended the meditation.

When he opened his eyes again, his hands and feet were numb, and his consciousness was drowsy. It seemed that there was an electric current floating in the spirit veins and meridians.

This is probably a side effect of failure to enter meditation.

Ning Luo pursed his lips, frowning and remained silent.

Like, so similar.

The physical sensations of the two are almost exactly the same. In fact, Ning Luo could have entered the ecstasy unimpeded, and could have escaped into the void the first time he entered the Tao.

But he stuck himself out.

"That's right, time travel can also be regarded as forgetting yourself, there's nothing wrong with it."

"So this is probably not the innate advantage of all traversers."

Ning Luo raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect players to have such inherent cheats.

After regaining his senses, Ning Luo didn't worry anymore.

Forget me, enter the Tao, lose weight
Until Ning Luo felt that familiar reception, he gradually felt a down-to-earth touch.

When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was pale and nothingness.

Ning Luo looked around, thinking that the feeling of entering the Dao is really mysterious, and the scenery of this Dao Realm looks quite like the realm of the gods?
Thinking in this way, Ning Luo stepped lightly.
But almost missed.

Fortunately, before he stumbled and fell into the sea of ​​clouds, he quickly withdrew his thoughts and kept saying "forget me, forget me, forget me.", and the sea of ​​fog under his feet finally returned to reality.

"call"

"Scare me."

Ning Luo was dripping with cold sweat, and he almost couldn't react.

This cloud and mist void really can't help but be distracted, and if you are a little careless, you will lose your footing and become eternal hatred.

Even with the quadruple bonuses of stone tablet, selfless, Taoist ancestor, and traveler's identity, the difficulty of enlightenment does not decrease at all.

It can be seen how difficult it is for ordinary aborigines to forget themselves and enter the Tao.

And environmental factors cannot be ignored.

Fifty thousand meters underground, no one disturbed, Ning Luo was able to enter the Tao safely.

But after entering the Tao, there is still a serious problem before Ning Luo.

"So, how should I practice?"

Ning Luo blinked and blinked, not knowing what to do.

The bragging rights in the book of Zhenxinghua only mention that "everything can be empty, and my body can be empty".

Yes, I am ecstasy, and I am successfully entering the Tao.

What then?

Ning Luo tried to cultivate according to the method of refining qi, trying to breathe out spiritual energy and refine it from the lungs into the kidneys.

But even Mistral couldn't get a sip.
He tried to follow the idea of ​​refining blood to speed up the circulation of Qi and blood in his body.

However, it was discovered that this empty body didn't even have spiritual veins inside, not to mention Qi and blood.

Today, not only has he lost all his cultivation, but he is even like a long dream, his limbs are weak and weak, and he can't lift his strength at all.

As for the separation of consciousness
It's even more nonsense.

A great monk who is far beyond the sea, but now his physical body is no better than ordinary people.

Ning Luo looked around in a daze, at a loss.

"No, you can't leave me dry like this."

"What about the stele, the wordless stele is supposed to be part of the Dao of Heaven, right? Are you coming out?"

However, when Ning Luo thought about the stele, a heavenly stele suddenly appeared out of thin air!
The stele pierces through the sea of ​​clouds and hits the sky!
That was clearly the inscription-less stele that Ning Luo saw in the ground, which was less than a person's height, but now it stands upright, and you can't even see the top!
"This, this is?!"

Ning Luo was tongue-tied and speechless.

As soon as he thought of the stele, the stele appeared in front of his eyes.
Obviously, this is no coincidence.

Ning Luo faintly felt a bit of understanding in his heart.

It seems that there is a red thread in the dark, mixing everything he has experienced so far, all the clues are woven into a net, and a complete picture is drawn.

Why can he be invincible in the dusty abyss, and invincible in the barren prison?

It's because Dust Abyss is a low-spiritual plane, and many powerful exercises are useless.

Therefore, the advantages of skills and technology that those transcendents are proud of are useless in the barren abyss of dust.

In the past, Ning Luo's exercises were tailor-made for Dust Abyss. Even if his practice in the Dust Abyss Realm was not systematic, he could still display strength beyond dimensions.

Then why can't other people's exercises work?

Because the exercises that are better than the second edition of Dao Jie all involve Dao.

But those exercises that don't involve Dao will have no Dao solution.

The reason is that simple.

The same is true for the barren prison.

Body training is stronger than Ning Luo's exercises, and they all need to enter the Tao before they can practice.

The exercises that don't require Taoism are far inferior to Ning Luo's Crimson Palace.

Therefore, the root cause of invincibility is still the inability to enter the barren prison.

When Ning Luo saw the towering celestial monument, he thought of the thousands of years of changes in the barren prison, and recalled the experience of more than [-] time travels before.
He suddenly realized that even though no one taught him how to realize the Dao, he seemed to have grasped the key!
Why can't Dust Abyss and Desolate Prison be enlightened?
That's because there is no way to comprehend in these two worlds!

The Dao Sea of ​​Dust Abyss should be a complete nothingness, there is nothing that can be visualized, and it is impossible to comprehend even the Dao of Elements.

Just like when Ning Luo first came to the void, even though he succeeded in ecstasy, he was still unable to practice and could only watch helplessly.

The same is true for Dao Hai in the barren prison.

Because of the ancient times, only one person left traces of the road to success.

That is the emperor.

Unfortunately, that's not his way.

It was a "joint contribution" between him and Kuroshio.

Visualizing the Dao of Blood Refining is equivalent to visualizing the Kuroshio, isn't that the same as taking the initiative to contaminate the unknown, how different is it from sending one to death?

What's more, players in the desolate prison world have never seen the true interpretation of the Wanhua Blood Prison Code, so they can't visualize the real blood refining avenue.

Apart from that, the Void Dao Sea is still empty, and there is nothing that can be visualized.

Others think so.

But Ning Luo could see the secret.

In the desolate prison world, there are actually avenues for visualization.

No word monument.

All the clues are twisted together.

Ning Luo had a sense of relief, and he knew very well that this discovery was not a coincidence, but destiny.

Regardless of Su Yao, looking at the whole blue star, he is the only one who can do this!
If you want to dig [-] meters, you must have the strength and physique like Ning Luo.

But to have a physique like Ning Luo's, one needs to have a kung fu system better than Ning Luo's.

But if those kung fu systems are to be stronger than Ning Luo's inner crimson palace, they all have to touch the Tao.

Then the problem is coming.

Everyone can't dig out the wordless stele, and they don't know how to visualize the barren prison, where does the meaning come from?
It's an endless loop.

But it was broken by Ning Luo.

Although knowing the truth does not bring intuitive improvement.

However, Ning Luo's mood at this time is somewhat smoother than deciphering the Tao language and delving into the Jianggong.

Because the secret of enlightenment can be said to be groped out by him alone, from "ignorance" to "knowledge", almost just an instant inspiration.

As you hear the news, you can die in the evening.

What the ancients said is true.

"call"

Ning Luo looked up at the stele, wondering if it was because he was very close to the main body of the wordless stele, so he had a very clear feeling about the Dao.

Pale light spots like fireflies hung around the wordless stele.

That is probably the so-called Dao aggregate.

Ning Luo stretched out his hand to grab it, but the fluorescent light penetrated his palm, and it seemed impossible to capture it into his body.

He tried to open his mouth to breathe out, but it was still completely useless.

"hold head high?"

"Is it still not enlightened?"

Just as he was thinking, Ning Luo saw a speck of light that quietly submerged into his shoulder blade without any wind.If a mud cow enters the sea, it disappears without a trace.

Ning Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, neither excited nor superfluous reaction.

Instead, it was as if someone had held a gun to his head, maintaining his original posture, motionless, like a wooden man.

Ning Luo felt that it might be better to sit cross-legged, but he was afraid that there would be other variables, so it was better to just stick to it.

Light spots gradually enter the body.

But Ning Luo didn't feel any changes in his virtual body.

It seems business as usual.

Until Ning Luo was dizzy and his vision was a little blurred, he closed his eyes unconsciously.

However, in the dim field of vision, those pale spots of light suddenly traced lightly in mid-air!
One stroke at a time, the duration is even less than a microsecond.

Like the lightning that tore through the night sky, but only for a moment, the sky and the earth return to night.

"That seems to be a stroke? Is it drawing some kind of dao pattern?"

"Well, why are your eyes so sore."

"Tsk!"

Ning Luo only felt his eyes sore for a while, it was probably because his original body's spiritual sense had bottomed out, and he couldn't allow him to continue to comprehend.

Consciousness returns.

Ning Luo's eyes became dizzy, and he almost fell to the ground.

He tried his best to look inside, but found that his sea of ​​consciousness had already dried up.

At the time of ecstasy and entering the Tao, it is impossible for him to refine the essence and refine the spirit and refine the spirit to transform the spirit at the same time.

So even though he has the Crimson Palace and the Qixuan Taiyuan Body, it can't make up for the barrenness of his sea of ​​consciousness at this moment.

The short board of spiritual consciousness is a big obstacle in front of Ning Luo's enlightenment.

After returning to consciousness, Ning Luo's body did not change.

It seemed that enlightenment did him no good.

If there is any effect, it is probably because Ning Luo found that the sword bone on his chest seemed to fit a little better, and his feeling of the sword's intent became clearer.

"Could it be that after I succeed in enlightenment, will the sword intent be unsealed?"

Ning Luo was overjoyed.

Moreover, he managed to get a glimpse of the process of enlightenment.

Those blurred spots of light are probably the so-called Dao Yun.

Absorbing Taoism can only wait for them to enter the body on their own, but they cannot actively pull them.

When meditating with closed eyes, Dao Yun will outline the Dao pattern, but the duration is only a fraction of a microsecond.

Even at that time, the Dao Yun in Ning Luo's body could not be fully outlined.

If things go on like this, even if Ning Luo is standing next to the wordless stele, Wu Dao doesn't know that he will have to wait until the year of the monkey.

Time-consuming and tedious, with little success.

Ning Luo couldn't afford to wait.

So there must be details that he overlooked.

However, Ning Luo didn't intend to try to obtain the full version of the Dao pattern, because this is the real Dao pattern, which is completely different from the Dao pattern of the spell.

In the final analysis, the dao pattern of the spell is just a few parts stripped from the avenue.

Lihuo, Huoyun, and Blazing Flames are actually insignificant parts of the Dao of Fire, which have been deceived for thousands of years by Dust Abyss magicians according to the image of the Five Elements, and they just gave them a few simple strokes.

And Baxia's bloodline is still considered noble, and it is also mixed with the luck of heaven.

Therefore, with Ning Luo's current spiritual knowledge background, he wants to realize the complete Dao pattern of the overlord.
The premise is that he must at least ensure that he can hang up in the desolate prison world for thousands of years.

That must not be possible.

But enlightenment is still necessary. After all, sword intent is a big trump card that Ning Luo has always wanted to use but can't.

As long as the enlightenment is a little deeper, the sword intent may be worthy of use.

While cultivating his spirit, Ning Luo thought quietly: "Since the shortcoming of spiritual consciousness can't be solved at present, maybe I can consider increasing the speed of absorbing Dao Yun?"

In the Dao Sea of ​​Nothingness, any method of cultivation will not work.

But unfortunately, Ning Luo really knew how to improve efficiency.

Whether it is his experience or destiny, he has given the answer to this point.

It is nothing more than increasing the affinity with Heaven.

As for the specific method
Dangerous, yet simple.

When the breath is stable, the sea of ​​consciousness is turbulent.

Ning Luo took a deep breath with a serious expression on his face.

Coincidentally, the materials for the third volume of Dao Jie have been prepared, and it is time to update and iterate.

　5.5k, rounded up to [-] on the day

　　(warming up, sweeping, small touch)
　　
　
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