No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 246
Although it is only the first step.

But the greater significance lies in the success of the theory.

The so-called divine way is nothing more than taking the Dao Yun as nourishment and the Dao as a template to construct the sea of ​​consciousness and dharma, so as to borrow the power of heaven through the medium of divine consciousness.

Different from the spell, the spell is to control the power of the external spirit through the dao pattern, and the source is ultimately the material world.

But the Shinto attack is to interfere with matter out of thin air with the avenue of nothingness.

Thus making the ebony break through the ground.

But this ebony tree does not have long-term vitality, because its roots are just an imaginary date pit, which has not penetrated into the soil.

However, the dungeon of the Underworld is short, so at least it is not a problem to live until Ning Luo returns.

The corners of Ning Luo's mouth rose, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

Now that the divine way is accomplished, there is a complete system for refining qi, refining gods, and refining blood.

Regardless of the upper limit, at least Ning Luo now has no shortcomings.

Even in a world where enlightenment is everywhere, Ning Luo can come up with a solution.

And the blood refinement already has an immortal body, and it only needs to be developed skillfully. Ning Luo feels that it should be enough to deal with God's Choice.

So the next thing to do is to continue to study Qi and God, and cultivate the two to the point of enlightenment.

The follow-up of Qi refining, Ning Luo, has long been inspired, and it is still the way of the secret storage of the five internal organs.Of course, how to successfully shape it may require more understanding of the path, and more exercises and Taoisms for reference.

As for refining gods
Ning Luo's idea was indeed ingenious.

But he realized a problem.

"The system of cultivating gods by means of the law is not close to the people."

"It is impossible to achieve Taoism with the stolen Taoism, but to complete the words of refining gods with the Dao of Self"

"It's an endless loop."

Ning Luo shook his head, but didn't think deeply about it.

Because the spiritual consciousness is close to nothingness, it is essentially different from the existence of essence.

But in any world where one can become enlightened with spiritual consciousness, there should be no shortage of heaven, earth, and dao aggregates, and objects of visualization can be found everywhere.

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If the Dao Yun does not only come from the Dao artifacts of the enlightened person, but can be captured from the mountains and rivers, the caves and the heavens.

That is the so-called "innate avenue".

If one wants to achieve enlightenment with spiritual consciousness, one can see mountains and rivers, and this is not considered to be the way to steal others.

So it's pointless to dwell on it.

After Ning Luo figured it out, he stopped worrying and got up to go on the road.

Now that he has the technique of attacking by the divine way, the deceitful realm is unimpeded for him.

After all, in the fantasy dream, most of the strange ones are weak and mortal, but Ning Luo has the cultivation base of the divine way.

Then he can use the divine way to attack quietly and kill him with one blow.

In this way, at least there will be no more difficulty in the strange situation.

As for the mirage of the ancient battlefield mentioned by Lu Chuan and the secrets behind Cang Ming, that still needs to be explored.

Ning Luo turned around and glanced at the statue of the saint. This statue might be the key to breaking the situation.

Regardless of whether it offends or not, Ning Luo is determined to carry the statue of the saint to break through the gray fog blockade!
But with his current physical strength, it is not enough, because the statue of the saint seems to be attached to the ground of the temple, and it seems to be extremely heavy.Even if you order the destiny to strengthen your physique at the beginning, it is absolutely impossible to succeed.

So even if other people have this plan, but no one can succeed.

Ning Luo gradually had a complete plan in mind.

"The Matrix doesn't have a blunt game mechanism, so as long as I'm physically strong enough, I'm bound to be able to carry the statue of the saint."

"And the reason why Cang Ming can't refine blood is because this world is interfered by some kind of Taoism, which excludes the existence of spiritual blood."

"so."

"As long as I become enlightened by refining blood, and then use this to build a golden body, and use divine way to break through the restrictions of the rules, I will probably be able to refine my body."

The current plan is to save the country with curves, there is no other way.

But if you want to become a Taoist, you still need the protection of a Taoist artifact.

Then it becomes clearer what to do.

The first is to attack the strange world and piece together the forbidden weapons.

Then use the forbidden weapon to become enlightened, and carry the statue of the saint.

Then through the gray fog, arrived at the ancient battlefield.

Ning Luo didn't know if everything would go as he deduced, and he didn't know if the ancient battlefield could get the answer.

But at least there is a collection of mysteries of the Underworld War.

Even if you can't get an answer, it's worth exploring even if it's just for clues.

It's just that they haven't waited for Ning Luo to set off.

There was a sudden change at the end of the gray fog!
A figure fell out of the gray mist in embarrassment, staggered two steps, and fell headfirst to the ground!
Ning Luo's footsteps faltered, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"Lu Chuan, what's your situation?"

"Lu Chuan?"

Ning Luo patted Lu Chuan's cheek and shouted, "Are you still conscious? Lu Chuan!"

At least Lu Chuan didn't die, that's for sure.

Because if he had already died, then Ning Luo would return with him.

Ning Luo carried Lu Chuan back to the Holy Maiden Temple, looking confused.

Lu Chuan's skin was scorched, his lips were dry and wrinkled, and there were hideous bloodstains all over his body.

Such an injury may not be fatal to ordinary people, but it just so happens that Lu Chuan is born weak, so it is reasonable that he cannot bear the injury.

What puzzled Ning Luo was that when he asked Lu Chuan to go with him, he thought that Lu Chuan had rich experience and was probably reliable and would not die too quickly.

Unexpectedly, it was only the second day, and Lu Chuan almost overturned his car and died.

It shouldn't.

After Lu Chuan woke up, Ning Luo didn't bother to ask about the injury, but went straight to the point: "What happened?"

Lu Chuan struggled to stand up, shook his head, and asked the teacher first: "Brother Ning, did you do it?"

Ning Luo was startled: "What did I do?"

Lu Chuan's tone sounded convincing: "Volcano, volcano eruption, did you do it?"

Ning Luo: "."

It seems, really
Seeing Ning Luo's silence, Lu Chuan rolled his eyes and didn't say much.

In fact, there was no need to ask, he also knew that Ning Luo was the culprit.

After all, he is quite familiar with the world of the underworld. If it comes to why the volcano erupts inexplicably, only Ning Luo can do such a thing.

Lu Chuan was just puzzled: "No, brother, my dear brother, what did you do?! Xuanmu is only possible to cut off the main body if you encounter Emperor Yan or Emperor Bai three or five times in a row in the early stage. You , you, huh, huh"

Ning Luo: "Speak slowly, don't worry."

Lu Chuan: "."

It would have been better if Ning Luo hadn't opened his mouth, but Lu Chuan couldn't hold back his opening.

"You!" He ground his teeth, his face full of confusion, "You, you didn't trade with ghosts and gods, where did you get the spirit beads, and how did you cut off the black wood?"

Ning Luo thought for a while, and told the truth: "I said that I set the volcano on fire with the fire spirit beads, and then burned the Xuanmu, do you believe it?"

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Lu Chuan was silent for a long time, and his tone was self-doubting: "Can I choose not to believe it?"

Good guy, you just set fire to the volcano without cutting off the Xuanmu, right?

So this was dug from the ground?
But the question is, isn't lava easier to chisel than black wood?
For some reason, Lu Chuan knew that Ning Luo had never lied, but even if he knew the tools and methods of committing the crime, he couldn't reverse the process anyway.

Seeing that Lu Chuan was in a daze, Ning Luo changed the topic: "So what happened to you?"

Lu Chuan said unhappily: "What else can I meet? Weird! I went to the volcano, and I didn't stay in the illusion for 10 minutes before I was targeted by Weird! I'm so stupid! I can't use the power of ghosts and gods, if I don't have the exercises, I will explain where it is on the spot!"

Can't use the power of ghosts and gods in dreams?
Ning Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that he had caught an incredible clue.

No wonder others have never thought about the brain circuit of killing enemies in dreams.

Not only because they have a wrong understanding of the delusion, but also because the power of ghosts and gods is difficult to be effective in illusions and dreams.

Ning Luo asked: "Then what happened after that?"

Lu Chuan rolled his eyes, and the more he said, the more angry he became: "Then it's so fucking, cough, coughing, it's even more outrageous!"

"Speak slowly, don't worry, if you choke to death, the beating will be for nothing."

"I!"

"Whoo, whoo, whoo"

"I just used my Five Elements Excalibur, which looks like an embroidery needle, to go shopping with those birdmen in human skins, and continued to wreak havoc in the fields!"

"It lasted for a full hour before the illusion was broken and passed to the ebony bush next to the small volcano."

"Result! As a result, as a result, I fell on the uncooled magma just as soon as I broke through! My pants burned through on the spot!"

"Then I can only keep pointing my toes to the ground, running wildly on the hot lava, killing tricks while running!"

"Afterwards, the birdman from the volcano even came to support me, I"

The more Lu Chuanyue said, the more excited he got, but Ning Luo already understood the situation.

In other words, the strange place Lu Chuan went to was the ebony bush next to the volcano, corresponding to the fertile farmland on the outskirts of Wucheng.

But first he was hunted strangely in his dream, and then he was besieged by birdmen from two places in the volcano field.

In other words, Paradise is not a one-time illusion.

When Ning Luo caused irreparable damage to the environment, it would also affect others.

In the game, this may be a desirable way to win.

But it doesn't matter right now.

The important thing is what Lu Chuan said earlier.

"The power of ghosts and gods is difficult to be effective in fantasy dreams?"

"The divine way obtained by contemplating ghosts and gods is 'borrowed' rather than 'stealed', and the reason why it is invalid can only be because the Tao aggregate of ghosts and gods does not exist in fantasy dreams."

"eccentric."

"What about the Dao Yun of the green gourd?"

"Before the completion of my purple mansion, I also used the method of borrowing. If ghosts and gods are not successful, will there be problems with the green gourd?"

Ning Luo didn't know.

But the answer to this question is related to his plan to crack Cang Ming, so he has to try.

But in this way, at least it proved that his previous guess was correct.

The ghosts and gods of the five directions are indeed not the gods of the five directions.

It is true that Rushou Shenjun and Baidi are not the same person.

Ning Luo propped himself up, and patted Lu Chuan on the shoulder: "Then you should heal your wounds first, and in the future... maybe the delusion will be more dangerous, so I guess you won't be able to go out a few times."

The words sounded a little arrogant, but Lu Chuan did not refute.

Because he knew that Ning Luo's words were not meant to humiliate.

I also know that once he wastes time on recuperating his injuries, it will be difficult for his strength to keep up with the rhythm of changes in the strange world.

So the only way left for him is to be an honest housekeeper.

No, this good sightseeing tour guide, how did it get mixed up like this?
Lu Chuan couldn't figure it out, he vowed to take Ning Luo to experience Cangming, but the tour guide lay down after only one day.

On the contrary, tourists are even better, carrying forward with heavy burdens
Perhaps, this is Ning Luo.

Lu Chuan patted his forehead and wiped off the dust on his face, but Ning Luo's figure had already disappeared without a trace.

But when Lu Chuan looked at the gray mist barrier at the end of his field of vision, he suddenly realized that there was an extra ebony tree in Lingcun!
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Lu Chuan blinked his eyes, his expression was almost stupid, and he almost suffered from the post-war stress trauma of the volcano.

"No."

"Where did this ebony come from???"

The gray fog roared, and the field of vision was dim.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the entrance to the strange realm.

Ning Luo held a ebony branch in his hand, which he broke off from the ebony he had grown.

It's interesting to say.

The so-called divine way, broken down to explain, is not only the way of spiritual consciousness, but also the way of driving the Tao with spiritual consciousness.

Consciousness and Tao are nothingness.

This ebony is clearly planted with the power of the divine way of nothingness, but it obviously has a substance.

But although it has a clear entity, it will collapse with the overflow of Dao Yun, and gradually disappear into nothingness.

If it is only a ebony tree, it is not enough to describe the mystery of Shinto.

But if it is Taolin, this sense of contradiction is particularly strong.

Suppose there is a senior who has attained great spiritual dao, waving his hand, the peach forest is boundless and boundless.

Although these peach forests are all entities, if outsiders perform Taoism in them, then the peach trees in the wild will dissolve into nothingness in an instant.

But real peach trees don't.

This state of being neither virtual nor real is very similar to Yuan Jing, but it is opposite to the concept of Yuan Jing.

Because the essence of the essence is based on the reality to create the void, so as to build the crimson palace of the heart.

But the Shinto way is to turn the virtual into the real, so the wave of the hand is all things.

Even the Faxiang can be released outside.

That is Lu Chuan's Five Elements Sword Formation, also the so-called "Heart Sword".

Ning Luo's journey along the way has been based on Taoism, mainly based on the theory of Zangxiang and the ancient Taoist scriptures, supplemented by modern medicine.

Only this divine way, with his academic level that could not be admitted to the graduate school, is somewhat difficult to explain.

If you insist on explaining metaphysics with science.
He can only be indecisive, quantum mechanics.

While thinking, a black banana leaf slowly rose from the gray mist.

There was a road in front of Ning Luo, and the yellow leaves were messy all over the place, but there was a kind of bleak beauty in the evening.

But Ning Luo is not stupid.

If what he expected is right, there is probably a dry swamp that devours people under the yellow leaves, and if you step on it, you will die.

Only the black plantain is the ferry that can pass through the swamp.

Ning Luo stepped on Basho, and said in his heart: "It seems that as long as there are corresponding items or Dao Yun, I can indeed artificially induce the choice of the deceitful environment. This time, the destination should be the dry marsh of the wooden line. And, most likely it is the holy land. the origin of the fruit."

Knowing all skills is not as good as being skilled.

Ning Luo knew this well.

So the reason for going to the dry marsh is very simple, not only for the holy fruit in the dream, but also for the Tao aggregate of the wooden line.

If he could bring back a sack of Taoism elixir and use it to sacrifice to the statue of the saint, then Ning Luo's green gourd form would be fully formed.

It just surprised Ning Luo.

This time, he didn't hear any conversation during his dream journey.

There is no conspiracy of the forge, no noise of miners, not even the sound of the wind, only the rustling of insects.

The day and night mirages are reflected on the left and right of Basho.

There is a touch of sunshine on one side, and the shade of flowers is everywhere.

Half of the moonlight is like water, and the sky is full of silver.

The garden is full of Fangfei butterflies and swallows dancing, and the shadows of the sacred fruit vines are sparse and slanting.

Looking around, the forest farm is lush, the medicine field is quiet, and the surrounding fields are peaceful, there is no conflict like the mirage before.

Ning Luo frowned.

Because until he took a plantain and came to the tree hole at the end of the yellow leaf, he was about to step into a strange situation.

But he still didn't get any clues.

"No, no!"

There are clues.

Because Ning Luo saw all spirits in the mirage.

But only, no one was seen.

(End of this chapter)