Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 346: Different inheritances, top ten

A complex diagram of the heavenly spirit, supplemented by the five internal organs, covering the six internal organs, comes into mind.

When Li Changsheng's mind reflected on the context diagram.

There was a moment of trance.

A stream of unfamiliar information poured into his mind, and at the same time, the entire context map also changed dramatically.

The Tianling vein diagram shows a chaotic aura, and the veins are more complex.

The veins of the five internal organs diagram also increase and decrease, and the colors show the five elements.

The kidney is a black aura and belongs to water.

The liver is green aura and belongs to wood.

The heart is red aura and belongs to fire.

It is a completely different inheritance from all the techniques that Li Changsheng knows.

The Method of Refining the Gods "Illustrated Book of Sacrifice to the Gods"

Li Changsheng made a guess.

According to its records.

There are similarities and differences between the two.

If you split it apart, you can get the magic technique "Liu Fu Na Ling Shu".

"Five Storehouses and Six Prefectures Sacrifice to Gods"

The diagrams of the six internal organs are used as links between each other, covering the lower Dantian, and the halo of the five elements flows, which is dazzling.

After Li Changsheng digested the information, his mind was in a state of confusion.

That is, due to cultivating the sea of ​​​​qi dantian, foundation-building monks can only practice magical powers after being promoted to the realm of Zifu. Pulse-condensing monks can rely on the tempered twelve main spiritual veins to build their own small and unique driving force in advance. Supernatural powers.

Before any changes occurred in the context diagram, the "Five Storehouses and Six Prefectures Sacrifice to Gods" was a spell to assist in practice and drive the sacrifice of ghosts.

The foundation-building practice only requires the accumulation of spiritual power, and the cultivation level can be promoted along the way. However, the cultivation path requires breaking through the nine realm barriers. The better the spiritual root qualifications, the weaker the barrier.

If there was such a path in the Ten Thousand Mountains, it would not be so unknown and unheard of.

It seems that condensing pulse is worse than building foundation, but in fact it is completely opposite.

The "Liufu Spirit Receiving Technique" uses Yin and soul-attributed spiritual objects, supplemented by context diagrams, to open up the Six Houses, which can refine the evil spirits of the six ghosts and cultivate six ghost ghosts with good spiritual intelligence.

Among them is the most important point.

But in fact, it is an inheritance that includes spells, exercises, and god-refining methods.

The spleen is yellow aura and belongs to earth.

The qi training equipment is the same, but the containers that carry the spiritual power are different. One is the qi sea dantian, and the other is the twelve main spiritual veins.

If you want to practice, you need to have spiritual roots. Only those with spiritual roots can refine spiritual energy and open up the Dantian Qi sea for practice.

The realm of cultivation is Qi training, foundation building, and Zifu, which seems to correspond to the Qi training, pulse condensation, and Dao foundation of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

But what he focused on was not this, but where did this inheritance of skills come from?

The lungs are golden aura and belong to gold.

Practice the "Five Elements Spirit Refining Method"

Li Changsheng thought to himself: "Perhaps this is the difference between the practice of the devil's path and the righteous path?"

It can help monks practice, clean caves, and handle various complicated affairs.

In the Ten Thousand Mountains, monks need to have spiritual veins in order to use them to refine their souls and achieve transcendence.

Whether they have small magical powers or not, the difference in combat power is like a chasm.

But when a monk is promoted to build the foundation and condense the pulse, the two cultivation paths will be different.

Li Changsheng only said a few words through inheritance, but he couldn't see it clearly.

Li Changsheng thought for a moment, but then he put it behind him, and his mind sank into the "Illustrated Book of Sacrifice to the Gods" and the "Six Mansion Spirit Collection Techniques", pondering them carefully.

“I don’t know what the scenery is beyond the sky.”

This is not the case when practicing the "Five Storehouses and Six Prefectures of Sacrifice to Gods".

The process of condensing pulses requires tempering twelve main spiritual veins, integrating the characteristics of spiritual power, and invisibly improving the monk's talent. The barrier is so weak that it is almost invisible.

The process of condensing pulses is to complete the condensation of gas into liquid in the twelve main spiritual veins. Since there is no bridge connecting heaven and earth, it is necessary to rely on magical weapons to Fengxu Yufeng.

The "Illustrated Book of Sacrifice to the Gods" is a method of refining the spirit to condense the spirit. If you also practice the "Six Mansion Spirit Collection Technique", you can also absorb the essence of the six spirit ghosts to replenish the spirit. However, this method is like cramping and peeling off the skin of the six spirit ghosts. Knock on the bones and suck out the marrow.

The first step of building the foundation is to open a bridge between heaven and earth in the Dantian Qi sea. The spiritual power can be condensed into liquid and can be used to control the wind for a short time and travel between heaven and earth without borrowing foreign objects.

The inheritance records warn that if it is absolutely necessary, this must not be done.

As for who is stronger or weaker, Zifu or Daoji.

"A path of cultivation beyond Tianzhuo?"

In terms of cultivation speed, the initial cultivation of the Pulse Condensation Path will be slow, but it will become faster in the later stages. The foundation-building monks are completely opposite.

Once this method is used, it may be counterattacked by the six spirit ghosts, and it may also cause the souls to become mixed, and there will be many obstacles in the advancement of the Zi Mansion.

"Maybe you can try practicing."

When Li Changsheng's mind sank into the "Five Storehouses and Six Palaces Sacrifice to Gods".

Time passed slowly.

Sunset and moonrise.

Ji Su and Ben Fu finally decided the winner.

After all, Ben Fu's basic skills were much inferior to Ji Su's. Due to the excessive consumption of spiritual power, his mind continued to be tense. Without warning, Ji Su saw the flaw and slapped him on the head, causing him to fall to the ground.

Fortunately, Ben Fu shouted and surrendered when he saw the opportunity, otherwise the minor injury might have turned into a serious injury.

The green light fell and the two men were moved out of the ring.

Elder Huo Tan’s voice sounded again.

"The Yin Tan lineage of miscellaneous cultivation, the blood lineage of Shenshu."

As the two entered the ring, a new round of fighting started again.

I don’t know how long it’s been.

Li Changsheng opened his eyes, a trace of fatigue appeared on his face. He looked up at the arena, waved his hand and took out the futon, sat cross-legged, took out a white jade Ziyang Pill, swallowed it and slowly refined it into his stomach to rest his tired mind.

Time flies by like water.

As the top ten seats in the competition appeared one after another, the four peaks became more lively, and Daoji realm monks came and went to watch from time to time.

at this time.

Located in a pavilion on a certain mountain peak.

Tan Hu and Wu Yong stood respectfully behind an old man with childish face and white hair.

Tan Hu, who had always been rough and bold, was as restrained as a kitten at this time. Wu Yong didn't even dare to breathe when facing the old man.

a long time.

The old man turned around and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that his ability was not weak, but he could break into the top twenty with a meteorite thorn." Then he sighed softly: "It's a pity that his cultivation is very mixed, and his Tao foundation is worrying. "

"If this is the case, I'm afraid I won't be able to get into the eyes of the Peak Master."

After saying that, the old man's eyes fell on Tan Hu.

The corners of Tan Hu's eyes twitched slightly for a moment, and then he quickly said: "That's because Li Changsheng is not blessed."

The old man stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "He has no chance to meet the Peak Master, but I think he has quite good talent. After some training, he may not be able to be promoted to Daoji."

As he spoke, he glanced at Tan Hu meaningfully.

"As for the little guy who loses to the Lu family, you can take him to Lao Fu's Cave and wait for him to take the exam. He may be your senior brother."

Tan Hu looked solemn and replied respectfully: "Yes, disciple, I obey." When he stood up and looked forward, the old man's figure had long since disappeared.

His eyes flickered and he let out an inaudible sigh. Wu Yong suddenly said: "Senior brother, what's the problem?"

Tan Hu rolled his eyes at him, sat down on the chair, and said angrily: "I don't believe you don't know why Senior Brother Li left Zafeng."

As he spoke, he shook his head, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, frowning.

Wu Yong picked up the teapot and poured him a cup of tea. He looked at Tan Hu who looked sad, his eyes moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "Brother, why are you so sad? You only need to bring the words to me. The rest will be with you." What's the matter?"

"Yeah, what does it have to do with me?"

Tan Hu's eyes moved slightly, sighed, stood up and came to the window, looking at the slender figure sitting cross-legged at the edge of the ring, his expression changed several times, and suddenly he raised his hand and slapped his face hard, "If you talk too much, you will be wrong, why do you just say that?" I can’t keep my mouth shut.”

Wu Yong glanced at him and sat on the chair, looking thoughtful.

When the sun sets in the west, the sky is filled with red.

In the arena.

The green light falls, and the winner is determined.

Li Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He stood up and waved to put away the futon. He looked up at the few tokens left in the arena, his eyes flickered, and he turned to look at the young figure not far away.

The voice of Elder Huotan rang out.

"Li Changsheng, a lineage of miscellaneous cultivators, and Lu Lingqiu, a lineage of miscellaneous cultivators."

With a smile on his lips, Li Changsheng stepped into the ring, and a flash of scarlet flashed from his sleeves.

The four elders located around the ring all cast their gazes with slightly surprised expressions.

Lu Lingqiu stepped into the ring shortly afterwards. Although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were cold and piercing.

He looked at Li Changsheng and said with a playful smile: "You still won't admit defeat?"

"All you rely on is the Meteor God Thorn."

Li Changsheng didn't want to listen to his nonsense, and his thoughts changed slightly.

The invisible old wolf king suddenly moved.

Bang.
Lu Lingqiu opened his mouth to speak, but a huge life-and-death crisis suddenly arose in his heart, and his face changed drastically. Before he could react, he felt a huge energy coming from his side, and his body flew out uncontrollably and hit the ring hard. Curtain.

Li Changsheng looked around, but there was no happy expression on his face.

Only the edge of the arena was visible.

A mini-mountain no bigger than a palm was spinning smoothly, and wisps of earth-yellow spiritual light fell down and enveloped Lu Lingqiu.

"A semi-spiritual weapon?"

Li Changsheng felt the fluctuations emanating from the mini-mountain and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"After all, the Daoji family behind the foundation has no shortage of these."

Li Changsheng couldn't help but sigh secretly, and felt a pity in his heart.

If Lu Lingqiu hadn't been protected by a semi-spiritual weapon, he would have been dead.

The old wolf king's sneak attack could kill him.

Now that he had escaped the unexpected sneak attack of the old wolf king, it was obviously impossible to kill him.

"pity."

Li Changsheng sighed secretly and thought slightly.

The old wolf king who had escaped from the attack slowly emerged from the air, blood flames swirled around his body, and majestic power suddenly exploded, and a huge wolf shadow faintly appeared above his head.

Lu Lingqiu felt the power emanating from the old wolf king, and looked surprised, "Is this the Void Phase Monster?" Then he shook his head suddenly, "No, the Void Phase Monster is not that strong."

Looking at the old wolf king, whose body seemed to be condensed with blood flames, walking slowly towards him, he was stunned for a moment, seemed to have thought of something, and cried out: "The blood puppet who is about to enter the third realm?"

Lu investigated Li Changsheng's background and found out that he knew something about blood puppets.

I learned that it was created by a certain ancestor of the sect.

Lu Lingqiu was curious, and not only exchanged his practice method, but also looked up a lot of information about it.

Regarding the various characteristics and power it described, especially when he learned that the blood puppet could be promoted to the Daoji level, he was naturally coveted.

But when you see the harsh conditions required to practice it.

Lu Lingqiu immediately gave up the idea of ​​practicing. His characteristics were good. There was a Spirit Vein Fruit hidden in the clan. It was not difficult to obtain it given his status. However, splitting the soul and turning it into a blood species was unacceptable to him.

Once the soul is weak, it will be much more difficult to advance to Daoji. He has lofty ambitions and will not do such stupid things.

For this reason, he also ridiculed Li Changsheng. After all, he came from the Valley of Beasts and had shallow eyes.

But today.

Lu Lingqiu actually saw a blood puppet that had almost entered the third realm. How could he not be horrified?

"This is how many blood species need to be split before it can be cultivated."

Lu Lingqiu's thoughts flashed through his mind, and various complex emotions of jealousy and envy surged through his mind.

Looking at the old wolf king getting closer and closer.

Lu Lingqiu's eyebrows were tangled. In order to defend against Li Changsheng's Meteor God Thorn, he borrowed a divine soul defense weapon from his family treasury from his ancestors. He was supposed to crush and win and get into the top ten in the competition.

But he didn't expect Li Changsheng to have such a trump card.

Lu Lingqiu still wanted to struggle, but an old voice came from his ears.

"Admit defeat."

He looked stiff for a moment, looked at Li Changsheng sternly, and said unwillingly: "Admit defeat."

The blue light fell down, shrouded him, and moved out of the ring.

Li Changsheng rolled up his sleeves and put away the old wolf king who flew towards him in the form of blood light, and was quickly moved out of the formation by the green light.

Elder Huo Tan’s voice sounded again.

"The miscellaneous cultivators have a lineage of Blue Caishen, and the beast souls have a lineage of Yingqiong."

Lan Caishen glanced at the slender figure with complex eyes and stepped onto the ring.

The tens of thousands of outer disciples gathered outside the arena all looked at the light golden light flying into the mountain peak, with awe, fear, envy, and various other emotions in their eyes.

But then they were attracted by the intimidating attacks in the arena.

Four peaks of the mountains.

Many Pulse Condensing cultivators had expressions of disbelief on their faces when they saw Li Changsheng getting into the top ten so easily. Then they turned their eyes to Lu Lingqiu who closed his eyes and waited for the ranking after the top ten, and secretly cursed in their hearts.

This time there was a competition between Li Changsheng and Lu Lingqiu.

Anyone with a discerning eye can almost tell that Li Changsheng will never win.

Although the odds were low, they were still profitable, so many monks all beat Lu Lingqiu to win.

In the end, Lu Lingqiu was defeated. How could they not be annoyed.

If it weren't for the extremely heavy weight of the first ten pieces of Dabi, which couldn't be compared with some spiritual stones, they would even wonder if the Lu family had teamed up with Zuozhuang to deceive them.

They were so angry that they couldn't express their anger, but the banker in charge of the gambling game was laughing from ear to ear.

Although a few lucky ones were compensated, they made a lot of money this time.

A certain pavilion on the mountain peak.

Tan Hu looked Li Changsheng up and down, his expression still in disbelief, and murmured: "Is this a big comparison with the top ten?"

Although Wu Yong's expression was not as dull as Tan Hu's, he could not hide his excitement. He picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Li Changsheng. He looked at him carefully with wide eyes, and then grinned and said: "From now on, I will call Senior Brother Li the True Successor." "My lord."

Li Changsheng shook his head, "The ranking has not been decided yet." He did not forget that there was still the challenge of the True Legend of the Ten Peaks.

Fortunately, Lu Lingqiu simply gave up in this battle, and the old Wolf King was not injured. If they really faced each other, the outcome was still uncertain.

"Alas" Wu Yong sighed immediately after hearing this, and said hopefully, "It would be great if the True Legend of the Ten Peaks did not participate in the competition."

When Tan Hu heard what he said, he shook his head subconsciously and said: "As far as I know, there are indeed true successors from the Ten Peaks participating in the competition this time."

(End of this chapter)