Chapter 214
"Is there any detailed division in it?"

Although Lin Xuanzhi had seen Yuan Junzi's autopsy technique before, he only had a rough look to gain some insight.

Yuan Junzi nodded and smiled: "Although there are differences, in the eyes of some orthodox sects, they can all be classified as heretics, and they can be used to unravel corpses and go down to immortality."

"Corpse dissection and immortal methods are often borrowed from tools, which are similar to the true nature of the true spirit, and the fate of the same treasure is used to dispel the shell. Among them, most of the magic treasure itself or some rare gods."

"If you want to talk about subdivision, there are nothing more than three types. One, use your own true spirit to control the true spirit and laws that contain the dissecting device."

"The second is that the two are naturally combined in the long-term sitting, regardless of each other."

"In the end, the true spirit law that activates the autopsy tool accommodates one's own true spirit, but also maintains one's self."

"The key here is the transformation of the true nature of nature, and there is no turning back if there is a mistake."

Lin Xuanzhi nodded slightly: "Senior seems to be the second way?"

Yuan Junzi shook his head and smiled: "Strictly speaking, poverty is the first type. But because the body of the fairy pot is somewhat extraordinary, they have been polished by each other for a long time."

"Since Fang Ruonan, the God of Baishan, invited someone to protect the law, he is obviously sure enough about the transformation."

"She transformed into the primordial spirit level with the help of the magic weapon at Yinshen Consummation, and it must have taken a lot of time to get used to it before she achieved it with the third method, which is weaker than the orthodox primordial spirit."

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help looking at Yuan Junzi curiously and asked: "Then according to your senior, when your morality and deeds are completely unfrozen, you are stronger than many real Yangshen?"

Yuan Junzi smiled and nodded: "So this person can be considered capable."

"The corpse dissection method is generally prepared for those who deal with the fourth and ninth calamities, and those who practice it themselves are all true souls with good morals."

"Like Pindao, the four or nine calamities are imminent, and there are no secret treasures, secret techniques, and elders to protect the reincarnation. If you don't want to give up the road, you can only bite the bullet and find a way, and finally switch to the corpse at the Yangshen level."

"The Heavenly Tribulation has been delayed in this way, and a lot of accumulated time has been accumulated, so I can deal with it with some confidence."

Lin Xuanzhi understood slightly: "So this senior Fang Ruonan has a high probability of failure to control a magic weapon's Yuanling at the level of a yin god?"

Yuan Junzi laughed and said: "Naturally. Although the magic weapon of the same level is weaker than the real Yuanshen, it is also very human can be insulted."

"Using Yin Shen Dao to use the magic weapon to dissect the corpse, the probability of success should be about [-]%."

"And if you want to try to take this step, you have to reach the point where you can break through your own falsehood and feel the knock of the true spirit before closing the door."

Knocking on the gate, what you knock on is naturally the life and death gateway that separates immortals and mortals.

"Okay, that's it! Let me tell you more about the "heretics" heresy, and the poor Taoist is afraid to fly a picture of Tai Chi in the air."

Yuan Junzi retracted the Yuan Jun Immortal Pot again, but he did not cut off the contact with the outside world. Obviously, he also wanted to observe how the Yin God level would be dissected.

Lin Xuanzhi also understood the meaning of the Baishan God's invitation to him.

Once this real Fang Ruonan succeeds, no matter how he achieves it, he will actually step into the level of the primordial spirit, which will naturally cause turmoil in the laws of heaven and earth, and auspiciousness will come.

The movement and movement will definitely not be able to catch up with the mica mother's certificate of pure yang, and it is also a rare opportunity to survive two declines in a row.

Lin Xuanzhi also knew that in the eyes of the two gods of Baishan, they were not of a high level, and although they might not have gained much, they took him away with some care.

However, his harvest may not be less than theirs at that time.

"I can analyze a lot of mysteries in Empress Yunmu's method of becoming an immortal, let alone a corpse-dissolving immortal?"

Lin Xuanzhi smiled confidently, and then sat on the Baiyun Peak to refine Qi and study alchemy. At the same time, he also reflected on himself every day, and from time to time asked Yuan Junzi about some of his previous knowledge and understanding of the golden alchemy.

Yuan Junzi naturally explained this patiently, and also shared his experience of allusions from people he knew.

Of course, he also knows what to say and what not to say.

It is easy to confuse humanity, and "guidance" that leads to a crooked path is poison.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the real Fang Ruonan's autopsy.

Under the leadership of the God of Baishan, Lin Xuanzhi came to a valley in the blink of an eye from Baiyun Peak.

This real Fang Ruonan is one of the most powerful existences in Baishan's generation, and he has a magic weapon in his hand, and the cave is also in a superior spiritual vein in Baishan.

However, when he came here, Lin Xuanzhi only saw a mound of earth in the valley, and in front of it stood the stone tablet of "Fang Ruonan's Tomb in Baishan Mountain".

"Could it be that this is the meaning of moving from death to life?"

Lin Xuanzhi looked at the earth bag, his eyes were full of mysterious brilliance, as if a pair of moon wheels were turning, and the various inspirations and rhythms in the valley became clear and active.

There is a heavy glow in the earth bag, which can't be seen clearly in a short time.

Bai Yujing and Tu Shanyuhuang took Lin Xuanzhi to build a pergola and sat quietly, without any intention of hiding their figures.

"Although there is no heavenly catastrophe when the primordial spirit is achieved, it is often accompanied by human catastrophes, especially the method of dissolving corpses."

"Being alarmed by the autopsy before the timing is not enough, not only will the thousand-year-old practice be lost, but the wealth left behind will also be cheap for the thief."

Yuan Junzi's voice sounded somewhat emotional.

He appeared in the Yuanjun Immortal Pot, but the two people beside him didn't notice it at all.

Lin Xuanzhi thought of Yuan Jun's Immortal Mansion, and couldn't help laughing: "Senior's Immortal Mansion doesn't match your identity at all, could it be that it was looted by some thief?"

Yuan Junzi couldn't help spreading his hands and smiling: "That can't be helped. Pindao also had a few magic weapons with him back then, and there were many guardians and goddesses when he traveled."

"But experimenting with the appropriate autopsy tool and timing, a lot of things went into it."

After saying that, he suddenly reminded: "There are two people who are [-] miles away from the east and are using magic weapons to come here."

"There is a person of the Primordial Spirit series in the northwest direction who is paying attention to this place."

"There is an old pangolin dormant underground."

Bai Yujing's expression also changed somewhat, obviously he also noticed the visitor.

As the veritable Lord of White Mountain, his advantages are too obvious.

"The cause and effect are entangled, and driven by Qi, the old enemies and enemies from the past may all come here." Bai Yujing couldn't help but sighed softly.

Tu Shan Yuhuang sat on the frame pulled by several calf-sized foxes of different colors, shaking his folding fan and chuckled lightly: "Even if a good person who is kind to others becomes enlightened, greedy people will inevitably come to share the pie, not to mention Fang Fairy was still jealous in her early years?"

"Although your deterrence is not small, and you have invited me to help you, but to be honest, there will be many people who come to interfere today."

"Among her old enemies, there are people who have achieved primordial spirits."

Behind him, three real, six imaginary, and nine white fox tails were dotted with strange flames. Tu Shan Yuhuang's long and narrow eyes scanned the void and smiled.

The real nine-tailed sky fox is the existence of pure yang series.

Although Tushan Yuhuang is a direct descendant of Qingqiu, under the Yuanshen, he is only a three-tailed fox.

Bai Yujing smiled calmly when he heard the words: "I am the Lord of Baishan. If they dare to come, they must be prepared to bear my anger."

Turning to look at Lin Xuanzhi's way: "Little friend, you can observe with peace of mind. There are spirits of mountains guarding this place, and others can't easily shake it."

Lin Xuanzhi nodded and smiled: "This junior has nothing to worry about."

"It's started." Yuan Junzi reminded lightly.

Immediately, Lin Xuanzhi saw the rays of light in the earth bag suddenly collapse towards the inside, and a figure holding a five-color long ruler was faintly visible lying in the coffin.

The inspiration in the valley instantly became active, and gradually spread to the entire Baishan.

A mysterious energy spread out, and the law of heaven and earth seemed to wake up from the silence.

"Really Fang Ruonan seems to be sorting out his own practice path?"

Lin Xuanzhi lifted his spirits all of a sudden, and at the same time feeling the inspiration in the mountain, he concentrated on staring at the earth bag.

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