Shrouding the Sky: The Empress Against the Immortals

"The ancient scriptures of Taiyin?"

Ling Song blinked, holding the yellowed ancient scroll, showing curiosity.

The name seems very unusual.

I don't know what kind of material the ancient scroll with a withered and rough appearance is made of. It looks like cowhide, but it's not that hard. It has a decayed texture after being eroded by time.

It feels soft and soft.

You can hardly feel any weight in your hand.

Calling it an ancient scroll is actually not rigorous.Because it has no scroll, it is just folded up like a handkerchief.

Ling Song opened the folded ancient scroll and was about to take a look at the contents, but he shivered as soon as he opened it.

"ah!"

"Good ice!"

A very yin and soft cold breath escaped from the ancient scroll, and a white mist instantly appeared in the air in front of Ling Song, and the piercing coldness that hit his face scared Ling Song almost throwing the ancient scroll out .

Fortunately, she reacted at the critical moment, successfully stabilized her mind, and did not embarrass herself.

But after she carefully looked at the words recorded in the ancient scroll, she was stunned again.

Ling Song didn't even know any of those words!
"Master, can't this be left over from the ancient times?" She opened her eyes wide, looking at the strange characters on the ancient scroll in amazement.

Those symbols and marks are completely different styles from the text circulating in the world today.

"This is a divine text from a long time ago." Gongyang Yongming said.

"Shen Wen?" Ling Song showed doubts.

She had never heard of such writing.

"Don't look at me, I don't know it either, but I can probably recognize it as a divine script." The old man went to the rocking chair and sat down, and briefly told Ling Song about the origin of this ancient scroll.

This is Gongyang Yongming who traveled in Zhongzhou when he was young, and got it in a dilapidated ancient temple somewhere.

Its owner has been sitting for at least tens of thousands of years. When it was discovered, the ancient temple had been submerged in the pile of rubble.If it hadn't happened to sense a trace of the holy power of the sun nearby, Gongyang Yongming would not have been able to find this ancient scroll.

When this ancient scroll was found from the ruins of the ancient temple under the pile of rubble, it was still wrapped in a crystal clear bone.

"It should be a piece of frontal bone specially condensed by the owner of the ancient scroll before he sat down, and there is a very special divine thought in it, which is kept immortal by the holy power of the sun drawn from the void by the ancient scroll, and it is specially reserved for inheritance. the use of the law."

The old man spoke eloquently, and described to Ling Song an ancient hero who took great pains to prevent the inheritance from being cut off.

At the end of his lifespan, that ancient senior traveled all over Zhongzhou, but he couldn't find a satisfactory disciple.

However, the Taiyin ancient scriptures are of great importance. If it is spread casually, first, it may bring death to the person who received the inheritance;

As a last resort, he could only condense a piece of frontal bone from his own immortal platform at the last moment, entrust a spiritual idea of ​​teaching the law to it, wrap the frontal bone with a mysterious ancient scroll recording the ancient Taiyin scriptures, and bury it together in the ancient temple for future generations. Destined person.

"When I found it, it had been a long time since that senior died."

"Even if the divine mind in the forehead bone is nourished by the holy power of the sun, it has almost been wiped out by the years."

"After the divine thought was passed on, it was completely annihilated, and the forehead bone enshrined in it was also turned into powder. Only this ancient scroll remains immortal."

Looking at the yellowed ancient scroll in Ling Song's hand, the old man had a complicated expression in his cloudy old eyes.

Taking a dazed glance, Ling Song seemed to see a feeling called "things hurt their kind" from the bottom of his eyes.

But it disappeared in the next moment, as if what he saw just now was just Ling Song's illusion.

……

"Master, since you don't know these divine characters, then..." Ling Song planned to return the ancient scroll to Gongyang Yongming, but he didn't know the characters on it, so it seemed useless to hold it.

"Put it away."

The old man pushed back lightly, with a rare firm attitude.

"I have nothing else to leave to you, only this ancient scroll. It records the human emperor's orthodox inheritance, represents the supreme glory of our human race in the past, and is also my teacher's encouragement and expectation for you."

Gongyang Yongming's expression was extraordinarily serious, and his tone was very solemn.

It seems to be delivering some kind of special mission.

This made Ling Song quite uncomfortable.

Although she is young and has not experienced many things, she is first-class intelligent and can feel the heavy responsibility in the words of the old man.

Even if it is not yet known what kind of responsibility this is.

"Master, I will remember these words." Ling Song pursed his lips and nodded earnestly.

With a tight face, she solemnly folded the ancient scroll and put it together with the bronze ring left by her brother.

"Okay, sit down and listen carefully, I will pass on the Human Emperor's Ancient Scripture to you now."

When Ling Song obediently sat cross-legged, the old man pointed out, and a radiant radiance flew into Ling Song's eyebrows.

That is the spiritual consciousness memory extracted by the old man from his own sea of ​​consciousness, and it is the entire content of the ancient Taiyin scriptures he obtained in the past.

"The yin and the sun, who is strong and who is weak, the yin and yang work together, and the world is called the emperor!"

The ancient divine voice rang in Ling Song's ears, as if it was some kind of magic spell, repeated repeatedly, making Ling Song's heart throb.

In the past, the Human Sovereign comprehended the Dao of Taiyin, absorbed the most yin and softest holy power of the Taiyin in the universe for his own use, and created an invincible brilliance throughout his life.

The Immortal Scripture he left behind was honored by later generations as one of the two great mother scriptures of the human race.

There is no need to say much about its value and weight.

At this moment, in Ling Song's sea of ​​consciousness, the memory of the divine consciousness entered by Gongyang Yongming gradually disintegrated and turned into ancient characters one after another, which were exactly the same as those recorded on the yellowed ancient scroll.

But these words did not prevent Ling Song from accepting the inheritance of the ancient scriptures.

Because they themselves are the manifestation of the essence of the ancient scriptures.

Ling Song's forehead, with his eyes closed, shone slightly, and the ancient characters in the sea of ​​consciousness were gradually disappearing, and the essence of the scriptures they represented were gradually learned by Ling Song.

That feeling is very special.

Unrecognizable characters, no sound, no images, only a special consciousness that is indescribable but allows Ling Song to quickly understand its meaning is spreading to her.

After a quarter of an hour, she opened her eyes.

She has obtained all the scriptures handed down by the old man.

Seeing this, Gongyang Yongming said, "This scripture is not complete. It only contains the cultivation of mysterious methods, without any secret techniques. The most powerful taboo chapter secret techniques are also missing. But for people like you who have just started practicing It is enough.

The holy power of the yin is the power of the most yin, which was born at the beginning of the creation of the world by adhering to the will of heaven and earth. It has infinite murderous potential, it is difficult for ordinary people to control, and it is almost impossible to be refined.

If you can cultivate this kind of Dao to the peak, you will be proud of the world. "

It can be called the mother scripture of the human race, which has explained many problems.

The true meaning of the Dao recorded in the ancient scriptures is a kind of supreme method. Although the number of strong men who have practiced this ancient scriptures of Taiyin to perfection can be counted on one hand, it represents the essence of this inheritance. powerful.

"Master, I feel that when I practice the profound method of the ancient Taiyin scriptures, my cultivation seems to be different from before."

Ling Song frowned, carefully sensing the changes in the bitter sea.

"It seems... It's easier and smoother, no, it's much smoother, compared to before, it's twice the result with half the effort!" She opened her eyes slightly, very surprised.

"That's why it's called the Mother Sutra. It's a fairy book, and it's the same as the heaven and the ground with the mysterious method you practiced before."

Gongyang Yongming pointed out that the mysterious method Ling Song practiced before was just a very common exercise.

That's not even considered the inheritance of the Yuhua God Dynasty.

But think about it and understand.

If it was really the inheritance of Yuhua Shenchao, how could Ling Su leak it to an outsider like her so easily?

Compared with the real fairy scriptures such as the Taiyin Ancient Classics, there is a clear gap between the rotten street cultivation and profound methods.

Ling Song hasn't really understood the true meaning of it yet, but he can show different effects in cultivation just by running the mysterious method roughly.

According to Gongyang Yongming, it is a great blessing for practitioners to obtain a real fairy book at the beginning.

This means that they can lay a solid foundation at the very beginning, paving the way for a higher level in the future.

"In the next time, I will explain this scripture to you carefully. I know you are smart, and you can understand a little bit, but you have to absorb it patiently. Because I will talk about some experience and understanding about cultivation, which will help you in the future. A breakthrough on the horizon will help."

The old man warned Ling Song, reminding her to keep her spirits up and not to go off on errands.

……

In the following year, in front of the two thatched huts on the short hill, two figures, one old and one young, could often be seen sitting cross-legged on the futon.

The old man is responsible for speaking, and the little man is responsible for listening.

Sometimes this sitting will last from the time when the purple air comes from the east in the morning until the afterglow of the setting sun dissipates.

"Taiyin Ancient Classic" is undoubtedly a broad and profound cultivation scripture.

Whether it is the Lunhai Juan or the Daogong Juan, or the following chapters on the four poles, Hualong, Xiantai and other realms, they all contain unimaginable profound meanings.

It expounds the endless great principles, and the description of the journey of practice is even more exquisite.

Since Ling Song had just embarked on this road, the old man mainly narrated the scriptures of the two volumes of Lunhai and Dao Palace, and the following three volumes of scriptures were only a rough introduction, without too detailed explanation.

In the first two volumes, the scriptures in the Lunhai Scroll were explained emphatically.

Gongyang Yongming explained to Ling Song the content of only 1000 to [-] words in the first chapter of Zhilun Haijuan for more than half a month.

Of course, with Ling Song's mind and comprehension ability, it doesn't need to take such a long time to explain, the main reason is to intersperse a lot of the old man's own experience in cultivation.

From the sea of ​​bitterness in the first stage of the secret realm of the sea of ​​wheels, to how to communicate with the wheel of life, guide the life essence to rush into the sea of ​​bitterness and turn it into a continuous fountain of life.

And then to refine the divine bridge from the gurgling life spring liquid, and cross the bitter sea to the other shore.

Gongyang Yongming described each step with Ling Song based on his own experience and insights from his breakthrough in the past, explaining it in great detail.

Such a move undoubtedly gave Ling Song a huge boost in his cultivation.

Even if her aptitude is mediocre, within this year, she has broken through from the bitter sea realm of the first stage of the Lunhai Secret Realm to the life spring realm of the second stage.

……

On the day of the official breakthrough, Ling Song was extremely excited.

At that time, she was sitting cross-legged on the open space in front of the thatched cottage. The moment she successfully communicated with the fountain of life and advanced, she opened her eyes, and two bright lights shot out from her eyes.

The next moment, Ling Song stood up from the ground, and a powerful energy radiated from his body, making the thatched cottage behind him tremble.

The energy gushing out from the Ziming Spring turned into a radiant rainbow, completely enveloping Ling Song's body, carrying her up slowly, overcoming gravity to the midair, and giving a panoramic view of the entire short mountain.

After nearly two years, Ling Song once again experienced this condescending feeling.

Unlike being taken to fly last time, this time she relied on her own strength to fly into the sky. This feeling of controlling herself and overlooking the earth is particularly wonderful.

With the breeze blowing on the low mountain, under the blessing of divine power, Ling Song could see every plant and tree clearly.

After breaking through, Ling Song washed away the dust, his flesh and blood were white and clean, and even his hair shone with a little luster, as if he had gained some kind of new life.

It's just that the patched clothes on her body make her look less fresh and elegant, like a hapless little princess who has fallen into the mundane world and suffered so much.

For more than an hour, Ling Song was traveling in the sky.

Even though she didn't dare to fly too far, she just wandered around the dwarf mountain, wandering back and forth, she still found it a lot of fun.

Sometimes stepping on the long rainbow soaring straight up into the sky, sometimes like a bright meteor hitting the earth, it is a joy to play.

Until a spiritual thought came from the short mountain, it was the ram Yongming who was calling her to go back, it was time to light the fire and make dinner.

Only then did Ling Song put away his playfulness and landed back on the dwarf mountain.

After half an hour...

Ling Song and the old man sat opposite each other at the small table and began to eat dinner.

The mountain wind blows through the pine forest, and the needles rustle.

The breakthrough in realm made the corners of Ling Song's mouth unstoppable even when he was eating.

She was already imagining in her mind how surprised she would be when her brother came back and saw the changes in her.

"Cultivation is not for showing off. The more powerful you are, the more you must know how to restrain and properly use your own power. Wash away all the lead and stick to your heart, so that you can calmly pursue the Dao."

The old man had a lot of experience, so he obviously knew what she was thinking, so he casually reminded her during the dinner.

"Master, I will pay attention." Ling Song nodded obediently.

After a while, she seemed to think of something, and carefully looked at Gongyang Yongming: "Master, can I ask you a question?"

"Just ask."

"What realm are you? Also, I always feel that you are very mysterious. Master, the exercises you practice must not be just an ancient scripture of Taiyin." Ling Song tilted her head in thought, and she had been curious for a long time. thing.

For more than a year, the two got along day and night.

Ling Song can say that he knows this old man very well, but he only knows about his living habits, and he doesn't know anything else.

Where is the ancestral home, whether there are relatives, where is the teacher...

This series of aspects, the old man has never disclosed.

Gong Yang Yongming, who was holding out his chopsticks to pick up vegetables, couldn't help but pause for a moment when he heard the words, he raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said calmly, "When did you become so stupid that you can't even count?"

This is to refute Ling Song's so-called 'asking a question'.

"I'm curious, of course I have to ask all at once." Ling Song giggled, puffing out half of his cheeks, a little playful.