Cultivating the Tao: Beginning with Meditation and Liver Experience

Chapter 67 Immortals are not immortals, martial arts are not martial arts!
The [-]th birthday celebration of Emperor Dagan was grand in scale and very lively.

All kinds of ceremonies and music are held according to the specifications of the ancient kings.

There is spiritual light permeating the heaven and earth, auspicious colors and auspicious clouds, manifesting hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers in Shenzhou, clear rivers and sea Yan, and the world is peaceful.

Ritual music resounds in all directions, the gods beat drums, and the heavenly maidens dance. The sound of the Dharma drum and the melodious horn sound spread for hundreds of miles, as if to bring people back to the ritual and music scene of the ancient ancestors.

In addition, Xu Yan also heard the sound of "Long live, long live, long live" like a tsunami from the mountains.

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"The human mind has infinite power."

"Therefore, whether it's martial arts, or the immortal way, or heresy, etc., to the end of the practice, one must sharpen one's will and cultivate one's mind."

"In this world, there are martial arts extremes, who can suppress the world's immortals with one person; there are heavenly gods and sun gods who have achieved great refinement, and can turn the wind and fire of the world with a single thought; there are ghosts and gods who enjoy the incense of the world and open up gods and Fengdu."

"Originally, I thought that an ordinary army, facing such peerless masters, even with spiritual armor and weapons, is no different from a group of ants. Compared with the ancient giants, no matter how many there are, they will not escape the fate of being trampled to death."

"Now it seems that it is a big mistake!"

"If tens of thousands, 10, millions of people's spirits, qi and blood are integrated into an army, it may not be impossible to fight against immortals and ghosts."

Donghua Hall, on the tower of the imperial guards.

Xu Yan carefully felt the evil spirit of blood rising from the direction of Qianming Palace in the imperial palace, and he realized something in his heart.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear the sounds of dragon chant, tiger roar, phoenix cry, Xuanwu neigh, and unicorn roar.

Even, Xu Yan stood on the tower of the imperial guards' office and looked towards the Qianming Palace of the Imperial Palace. He vaguely saw the ghostly shadows of Qinglong, Baihu, Xuanwu, Suzaku, Qilin, Soaring Snake, Jinwu and other divine beasts.

These are the cohesion of the military formation of the emperor's personal army in the Dagan Dynasty, and the manifestation of the army souls of the emperor's personal guards in Dagan!
In addition, above the Daqian Palace, there is a real imperial aura rising, exuding a golden color, forming the shape of a winding real dragon.

Surrounded by divine light, shining brightly!
Like the rebirth of a real dragon, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon.

Such a strange scene shocked many people in Tianjing City, and they couldn't help but admire and shout long live.

If there is a Feng Shui master who is good at observing and watching Qi, watch it from a distance outside Tianjing City.

You will see that the Luck Golden Dragon of the Daqian Dynasty is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, devouring the thoughts of thousands of people in Tianjing City like a whale swallowing everything.

The mind is the mind.

There are tens of millions of people in the city of Tianjing. At this moment, all people's thoughts come together to give birth to a powerful god.

They admire the strength of the Daqian Dynasty, which is undoubtedly a huge contribution to the dynasty's luck golden dragon.

The Qi Luck Golden Dragon over Tianjing City is growing, and the Qi Luck French Open of the Daqian Dynasty is becoming more and more concentrated.

From this we can know.

It is not unreasonable for the emperors of all dynasties to hold birthday banquets.

They are using such a method to unite people's hearts and strengthen the trust and belief of the people of the dynasty in the court.

Unfortunately.

At such a special time, Xu Yan would never dare to use the golden pupil of luck.

Being in the important place of the imperial palace is equivalent to being under the eyelids of the Dynasty's Fortune Golden Dragon. If he dares to check the situation of the Dynasty's Fortune Golden Dragon at this time when it is active.

Believe it or not, just the backlash of the dynasty's luck can make him lose his soul.

"Unfortunately, in my capacity, I am not qualified to participate in the Dagan Emperor's ten-year birthday celebration. Otherwise, even if I can't use the golden pupil of luck, I can feel the background of the Dagan Dynasty at close range."

"Maybe I can still see real immortals and gods!"

On the tower, Xu Yan looked in the direction of Qianming Palace, feeling very regretful.

At this moment, he was a little envious of Fatty Hong.

Although that guy is only a captain of the imperial corps, he is one level lower than him in terms of official rank.

But you can't hold back other people's reincarnation.

As the grandson of Duke Cheng, and the eldest grandson who is very likely to inherit the title of Duke, he is definitely qualified to participate in the Son of Heaven's Xunshou Ceremony.

Instead of being like Xu Yan, who had to work hard to guard the door during the Son of Heaven's birthday ceremony.

I didn't feel the atmosphere of the celebration at all.

If you really want to describe it, it is the guard on guard in the Forbidden City during the National Day military parade.

Obviously only a few steps away, but one is in the sky and the other is underground.

What honor is not honor, lively or not.

It has nothing to do with him.

I didn't even feel the festive atmosphere at all.

It's just hard work.

"Forget it, don't think about these, let's practice honestly!"

"All prosperity is like the clouds and mist of the past, and when there is a lonely time, only one's own strength is the truth."

"If I can become a fairy god, such as Dagan Tianzi's Xunshou celebration, I am afraid that the other party will kneel and beg, and they will not even take a look!"

"So, instead of complaining about yourself here, it's better to practice honestly and break through the realm of immortal gods as soon as possible."

Xu Yan took a deep breath and comforted himself.

It has been half a year since he traveled to this world, and he has a general understanding of the situation in this world, and he is very clear about the meaning of the word "immortal god".

Every fairy god is the high-level and decision-maker of their respective races.

Even if the human race is the overlord of this world, and they have opened up the Nine Heavens Court of God and Fengdu ghosts, the immortals and gods are still not to be underestimated.

Of course, the fairy gods mentioned here are not Yin gods, evil gods, ghosts and gods, but god-level powerhouses who have cultivated to the extreme. Each of them can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, move mountains and seas, smash mountains and rivers with their fists, and break the limits of mortals. .

It's just about how to become a fairy god, break through the realm of human immortals, or heavenly immortals.

Xu Yan was at a loss and didn't understand why.

Because this kind of information that breaks through the realm of immortals and gods is all the core secrets of the race, and in the human race, only a very small number of powerful forces can master it.

In the world of ordinary families, let alone the breakthrough method of the realm of immortals and gods, there is no breakthrough method for martial saints and celestial masters.

Xu Yan has practiced all the way so far, relying on hard work and self-exploration, and the word "liver" is enough.

So he really didn't know how to break through the realm of immortals and gods, and he had no idea about the future path of cultivation. All he could do was to take one step at a time and continue on.

Even say something ashamed.

Now Xu Yan doesn't even know his own cultivation level.

Because it is really necessary to divide according to the practice realms of martial arts and spirit and immortality, he is just a guru of washing marrow and a mage of immortality.

However, he dared to pat his chest and say that his physical strength, accumulation of qi and blood, strength of soul, and even martial arts will are definitely not weaker than martial saints in human immortal martial arts, and Yinshen real people in immortal souls.

It happened because of the dual cultivation of celestial and martial arts.

He simply can't temper his body with his own martial arts will.

And also because the soul has the will of martial arts that smelts the power of martial arts energy and blood, and is closely connected with the physical body, so it is impossible to get out of the body and condense the dharma.

Immortals are not immortals, martial arts are not martial arts.

This is no ordinary embarrassment.

So even Xu Yan himself didn't know what kind of state he was in now, and how to practice in the future.

This situation...is not mentioned in the secret manual of the exercises at all.

(End of this chapter)