Changyang
Chapter 59
The clouds and mist dispersed, the blue sky remained clear, and everyone in the life and death arena was silent for a while.
"She is in the late stage of Golden Core."
After a while, someone finally whispered.
A person who had just advanced and was still in the late stage of Golden Elixir killed a Nascent Soul monk with one move, and this Nascent Soul monk had just taken a pill that could forcibly increase his strength for a short period of time.
"She absorbed the Nascent Soul Demon Pill in such a short period of time without exploding to death."
"Who's next?"
"Chai Yingguang of Liangyi Sect."
"He needs to be careful."
Chai Yingguang's face in the crowd had already turned ugly. He thought Lu Qi could deal with Chang Yang, but he didn't expect that Lu Qi would fall into her hands in the end.
Chai Yingguang turned his head and looked at the long-faced man in the distance, but he was talking to the great disciple of Rakshasa Sect.
In full view of everyone, he could not pass by, so he had to retreat quietly from the crowd.
"Sure enough, he is the one I like." Xie Jinling jumped down from the eaves and waved to Que Shanxiao and Qu Ruru, "I'm going back."
Que Shanxiao turned his head and looked at the long corridor in the distance. The young man who had been standing there had disappeared. He thought for a while and left.
The master of the Beast Taming Hall in the stands sighed: "It's quite capable."
The master of the sword hall smiled, but it was not a surprise: "Since she can defeat Li Zhizheng's third level of Kunlun's will, it is not surprising that she wins this battle. Given time and sufficient resources, she will surely soar into the sky."
The Master of the Bu Hall glanced at the few monks in the crowd: "After the Star Tomb, release the mission and let these monks of the Tianyi Class work hard. Now they all don't care about the rewards and are very lazy."
At this moment in the life and death arena, Chang Yang's skin cracked and oozed blood due to excessive absorption of the demonic elixir's spiritual power. However, at the beginning of the advancement, her body was strengthened and quickly repaired. The two phases were constantly intertwined.
"Thank you." Changyang said to Changhua in the mourning platform.
Being able to absorb the demon elixir from the middle stage of Nascent Soul in such a short period of time is not only because her spiritual palace is wider than ordinary people, but also because Changhua helped her share half of her spiritual power.
"You're welcome." Changhua said, "It's also a good thing for me. I'm lacking spiritual power."
In the end, Chang Yang couldn't hold on anymore. His knees were bent and he held the sword in his right hand against the ground to prevent him from falling completely.
"Changyang!"
Ping Qingyun couldn't help shouting and jumped up. Bai Mei next to him was faster than him. He jumped onto the stage first and supported Chang Yang.
"I'm fine." Chang Yang half-knelt on the ground, looking down at the jade plaque on his waist.
There were originally three red lines on the jade card, but now the red line on the far left has disappeared, leaving only two, which means that she still has two life-and-death battles.
Looking at Lu Qi who fell to the ground and died on the opposite side, the jade medal around his waist had long been shattered along with the destruction of Yuanying.
"Eat this." Ping Qingyun knelt down and took out a pill from his storage bag and stuffed it directly into Chang Yang's mouth.
Changyang didn't pay attention for a moment. After eating, he found that the burning meridians in the Lingfu seemed to be flowing through a clear spring, and most of the stinging sensation disappeared: "...What is this?"
"Points reward from last time."
After leaving the boundary cliff that day, Ping Qingyun gave everything he got to Bai Mei. In this way, if a person's points increased enough, he could rank in the top ten and get the reward.
Whether it is a technique or a magic weapon, two people may be able to share it.
Later, when Changyang was threatened with death, they finally switched to elixirs.
It really came in handy today.
"Thank you." Chang Yang felt much better after taking the elixir. With Bai Mei's help, he stood up.
"Don't thank us." Ping Qingyun stood up and said, "What's wrong with you? Why didn't that sword destroy his Nascent Soul?"
Changyang looked down subconsciously. She hadn't removed the fake Wang Yi's Nascent Soul at Jie Ya, so...
She didn't find Fu Zhaowei's figure in the audience, but met Minghuai's eyes in the distance, and he even nodded to her.
Changyang looked back.
Opposite me, Ping Qingyun asked in confusion: "Have you never seen a fight between Nascent Soul monks in the spiritual world?"
Even he went out with the master several times.
If you see this kind of thing once, you will never forget it.
Changyang was stunned for a moment: "No."
The Hehuan Sect is in a special location, at the junction of the two realms, but there are not many monks in the sect. Most of the dozen or so deacons are in the Golden Core realm, and the rest are all foundation building and Qi training disciples.
In the small sect, there is Hongying Sanren who is in the early stage of Zangyou and can barely support it, but she never goes out and stays in seclusion all year round, relying only on a few meager spiritual stones to practice.
Changyang entered the sect at the age of ten. In those nine years, Hongying Sanren only taught her the mental techniques of the Hehuan Sect. She even learned the sword moves from the deacons and books.
No book ever taught her how to kill the Nascent Soul.
Every time she goes out for training, the deacons have chosen a place. No monk who is higher than the foundation building stage will go to such a place to waste time.
Ping Qingyun was shocked: "You... casual cultivators may know more than you."
"Rogue cultivators can die quickly." Chang Yang raised his hand to wipe the blood from his face with a calm expression, "I know now."
I won’t make this mistake again next time.
"Go back and rest." Bai Mei awkwardly supported Chang Yang and said.
The three people came down from the life and death arena, and the monks who were watching subconsciously moved aside and watched them leave.
Most of the hall masters in the stands also dispersed. Shang Rong jumped down from above and walked towards Changyang.
"There is an idle book "On the Nine Levels" in the Sutra Pavilion. It's on the first floor. You can read it when you have time. It's very suitable for you." He seemed to come here just to say this, and then disappeared in an instant.
After Chang Yang and the other three left, the surrounding monks stood there and discussed for a long time before they dispersed and went back.
Now the name Changyang has been completely spread in Tianzi class.
A golden elixir cultivator killed a Nascent Soul cultivator across levels. This Nascent Soul cultivator was still in the Fourth Heaven. Calculated this way, the entire Tian Wu could not compare with her.
Next month is the battle against Chai Yingguang, the Tiansan Formation mage. If she can win this battle, I am afraid that the monks above Tiansan will be in crisis.
"Will your golden elixir be damaged again?" As soon as he returned, Ping Qingyun caught Chang Yang and asked him. He suspected that she was hiding it from them.
"No." Changyang said, "I just need a period of time to adjust my breathing."
She forcibly absorbed an entire Nascent Soul Demonic Pill in a short period of time. Now her spiritual energy was in chaos and her meridians were stiff. She needed to adjust as soon as possible.
Ping Qingyun was hesitant: "Then we will stay outside and call us if anything happens."
"it is good."
……
As soon as the door was closed, Chang Yang fell down on the bed and waited for a long time before starting to sit cross-legged and sort out his meridians and spiritual power.
After staying in the house to adjust her breath for several days, Chang Yang finally stabilized her state. When she came out, Bai Mei was squatting at the door eating.
"Are you okay?" Baimei stood up and generously gave her a piece of fruit.
Chang Yang lowered his head and looked at the huge spiritual fruit, remembering the little thing Bai Mei had "generously" given to him, and couldn't help but smile: "I'm going to the Scripture Deposit Pavilion, where is Ping Qingyun?"
Baimei turned sideways and pointed to the residence opposite: "Go to bed."
"Go by yourself." Baimei doesn't like reading. She looked Changyang up and down, and after making sure she was fine, she said, "I'm going to play in the Beast Control Hall."
"Okay." As soon as Chang Yang spoke, Bai Mei couldn't wait to jump down and ran to the Beast Control Hall.
……
The Sutra Pavilion is still as it was before, clean and silent. The monks coming and going subconsciously slow down their steps. The gatekeeper in the tower is still sitting there, responsible for registering the status of the monks entering and leaving.
Changyang handed over his jade token. The gatekeeper caught a glimpse of the two red lines and was finally willing to look up at her, but he didn't say anything. After registering, he returned the jade token to her.
She came here to find "On the Nine Levels". As Hall Master Shang said, this was an idle book, so Chang Yang searched for it for a long time and finally found it on a bookshelf in a corner.
The book does not contain much content and is very thin.Changyang opened it and looked at it, and found that it did not involve any mental skills. It only talked about the characteristics of the nine levels of cultivation. There are nine levels in total from Qi training to the final attainment of Taoism and godhood. What changes will occur at each stage of cultivation.
She has experienced Qi training, foundation building, and golden elixirs, and the content in the book is roughly the same.
Changyang turned another page and stopped at Yuanying's side.
[At the beginning of the thunder tribulation, the golden elixir transforms into the Nascent Soul, and the spirit suddenly appears. From then on, the Nascent Soul is immortal and the physical body is immortal.Those with high gifts will attract many thunders and have different phenomena in the sky. 】
Changyang stared at the middle sentence for a long time, and finally understood the hidden meaning of Fu Zhaowei's sentence "read more" in Jie Ya.
That fake Wang Yi...
She had a lot of guesses in her mind, but she finally calmed down and continued to open the next page of the book.
Starting from the Nascent Soul, every advancement will be accompanied by a thunder tribulation. Monks often lose their souls because they cannot survive the thunder stage. Therefore, the higher you go, the more difficult it becomes to advance.
After Nascent Soul is Zangyou. In this realm, the spiritual power is restrained and restrained. At first glance, it looks like ordinary people, but it has the ability to move mountains and fill seas.
In the Immortal Realm, one can walk in the air and with one force, he can withstand ten thousand things.
If you reach the semi-immortal level, you have already stepped into the ranks of gods, have a long lifespan, and have the power to tear apart space.
Changyang carefully read the book describing the power of each level. Based on what she had heard in the spiritual world, she also knew that the level of Linxian was enough to run rampant in the spiritual world.
This shows how difficult it is to practice as a Linxian, let alone a half-xian in the future.
Changyang lowered his eyes and looked at the section below, which was about spying on the gods.
【Peering into the way of heaven, getting close to the true God, is called peeping into God.The condensed soul can control the divine magic of distraction,]
If she remembered correctly, all the star kings on the starry platform could use the distraction technique.
According to the selection rules of the star realm, those star kings are only a thousand years old before they can reach the realm of God-seeing, and are only one step away from the true god.
Changyang turned another page and found that it was at the end, with only a brief sentence.
[Return to the position of true god, possess supreme power, and live as long as heaven and earth. 】
...the true God.
Changyang's fingertips fell on this sentence. Can becoming a star king allow him to see the way of heaven and get close to the true god?
"On the Nine Levels" was too thin, so she finished it in less than half an hour. After a while, she went to look for other books to read.
"This book is average, please change it." Probably because Chang Yang's spiritual power increased after he advanced, Chang Hua's voice became much louder. She looked at the book in Chang Yang's hand and commented critically.
Chang Yang paused, stuffed the book back, and chose another one.
"No." Changhua shook his head, "Change."
Changyang continued to change.
"It's just average."
"Change another copy."
Changyang took almost all the books on the bookshelf in front of him, but Changhua was not satisfied.
"What book do you want?" Changyang stopped and asked her.
Changhua thought for a long time and said: "Don't just pick the sword technique. You haven't fully mastered the calligraphy last time. Keep practicing that calligraphy. Is your next opponent an array mage? You'd better pick the secret method of practicing eye skills."
Chang Yang hesitated: "Eye skills? I don't need a bow and arrow."
Changhua pointed in a direction: "Who said that only monks who use bows can practice eye power? Good eye skills can break through the illusions of the world and directly penetrate the true nature. Your next opponent is an array mage. Practicing eye skills can help you break through the illusions in the world. Formation."
Hearing this, Chang Yang walked around several rows of bookshelves and stopped in front of a bookshelf whose entire surface was filled with secrets of the Eye Technique, ready to choose the secrets.
There were several monks nearby picking out books.
As soon as she came over, she immediately attracted their attention.
The name "Changyang" is now unknown to everyone in the star world. Obviously these monks recognized her and silently looked at what she was doing here.
Changyang glanced at the row of bookshelves in front of her, all related to eye skills. She took them down and took a closer look, and found that they basically all need to be practiced with bows.
"This one isn't suitable for you, change it."
Changhua was still shouting.
"No."
"Change one."
So, the nearby bow cultivators watched Chang Yang walking from the bottom to the top of the bookshelf. In the end, they all lost interest and suspected that she was deliberately interfering with other people's cultivation and reading.
Chang Yang had already reached the end of the bookshelf. She squatted down and flipped through the row of pupil books at the bottom, and pulled out a broken volume without a cover.
The book was a long time old. Unlike those secrets that were written down or transcribed on special paper, the pages were fragile and covered with oil stains. She even saw bowl marks. The most important thing was that a lot of the words inside were peeled off, and the sentences were incomplete and impossible to read. .
Can't see the content.
This book is basically useless and I can't learn anything.
Changyang was afraid of crushing the yellow paper, so he carefully stuffed it back.
"Wait!" Changhua said suddenly, "Please open it again and let me take a look."
Changyang was stunned, took out the book again, and slowly opened it.
"I can make up for it." Changhua said surprisingly, "I have an impression of this book."
Changyang paused and asked Changhua: "The owner of this pen has ever been to the star realm?"
Changhua is a pen spirit. She has an impression and probably saw it with the previous owner.
"I can't remember clearly. It's normal for Bi Xiu to read through ten thousand volumes." Changhua gestured to Changyang to read the book, "Take it out and I'll help you fill in the content."
This book is too old and ordinary. The pages are already a little brittle and will break if you pinch them with a little force.
Chang Yang took it and found a place to sit on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion.
Changhua was still trying to remember: "It should be called pupil opening. You open it and I will read it to you."
Changhua stumbled while reading, and Changyang once wondered if she was making up the words.
But as things went on, Changhua's speed became faster and faster, and it seemed that he had completely remembered the content of the book. Changyang concentrated on listening to what she said.
"There are thousands of illusions, the true nature is in the heart, the pupils are open and the eyes are clear..."
Changyang subconsciously followed Chang Hua's instructions to practice, but failed for the first time. Instead, his eyes turned red, sore and swollen, and his temples bulged and hurt.
"Don't be hasty in your cultivation." Changhua paused and said, "It won't be easy to open your eyes for the first time."
It took Chang Hua three hours to read the entire book on pupil skills. During this period, it also took a lot of time to review the memory. It took her more than half of Chang Yang's spiritual power to remember it all.
Changyang stayed until the Sutra Pavilion was about to be locked, but failed to open his pupils.
"It's normal." Changhua said, "This method is difficult to practice. You can practice it again tomorrow."
Changyang put the book back and moved a lot slower. He failed to open his pupils, which made it difficult to see clearly.
In the Sutra Pavilion, all the monks had dispersed. Chang Yang relied on his spiritual consciousness to avoid the bookshelves and slowly walked outside.
The night sky was low and there was no sound around. Only the candlelight in the pavilion was lit dimly.
Chang Yang vaguely saw a slender figure in front of her, but her eyes were swollen and painful, so she didn't pay too much attention and just walked over the threshold.
The dim candlelight fell on the porch. The young man who had just left the Sutra Pavilion turned sideways. His eyes fell on the other person's wet eyelashes and he was slightly startled: "You..."
She doesn't look like someone who cries.
The author has something to say:
Xiao Fu: Why is she crying?
Chang Yang: This pupil opening technique is so difficult to practice. Go back quickly and continue tomorrow.
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"She is in the late stage of Golden Core."
After a while, someone finally whispered.
A person who had just advanced and was still in the late stage of Golden Elixir killed a Nascent Soul monk with one move, and this Nascent Soul monk had just taken a pill that could forcibly increase his strength for a short period of time.
"She absorbed the Nascent Soul Demon Pill in such a short period of time without exploding to death."
"Who's next?"
"Chai Yingguang of Liangyi Sect."
"He needs to be careful."
Chai Yingguang's face in the crowd had already turned ugly. He thought Lu Qi could deal with Chang Yang, but he didn't expect that Lu Qi would fall into her hands in the end.
Chai Yingguang turned his head and looked at the long-faced man in the distance, but he was talking to the great disciple of Rakshasa Sect.
In full view of everyone, he could not pass by, so he had to retreat quietly from the crowd.
"Sure enough, he is the one I like." Xie Jinling jumped down from the eaves and waved to Que Shanxiao and Qu Ruru, "I'm going back."
Que Shanxiao turned his head and looked at the long corridor in the distance. The young man who had been standing there had disappeared. He thought for a while and left.
The master of the Beast Taming Hall in the stands sighed: "It's quite capable."
The master of the sword hall smiled, but it was not a surprise: "Since she can defeat Li Zhizheng's third level of Kunlun's will, it is not surprising that she wins this battle. Given time and sufficient resources, she will surely soar into the sky."
The Master of the Bu Hall glanced at the few monks in the crowd: "After the Star Tomb, release the mission and let these monks of the Tianyi Class work hard. Now they all don't care about the rewards and are very lazy."
At this moment in the life and death arena, Chang Yang's skin cracked and oozed blood due to excessive absorption of the demonic elixir's spiritual power. However, at the beginning of the advancement, her body was strengthened and quickly repaired. The two phases were constantly intertwined.
"Thank you." Changyang said to Changhua in the mourning platform.
Being able to absorb the demon elixir from the middle stage of Nascent Soul in such a short period of time is not only because her spiritual palace is wider than ordinary people, but also because Changhua helped her share half of her spiritual power.
"You're welcome." Changhua said, "It's also a good thing for me. I'm lacking spiritual power."
In the end, Chang Yang couldn't hold on anymore. His knees were bent and he held the sword in his right hand against the ground to prevent him from falling completely.
"Changyang!"
Ping Qingyun couldn't help shouting and jumped up. Bai Mei next to him was faster than him. He jumped onto the stage first and supported Chang Yang.
"I'm fine." Chang Yang half-knelt on the ground, looking down at the jade plaque on his waist.
There were originally three red lines on the jade card, but now the red line on the far left has disappeared, leaving only two, which means that she still has two life-and-death battles.
Looking at Lu Qi who fell to the ground and died on the opposite side, the jade medal around his waist had long been shattered along with the destruction of Yuanying.
"Eat this." Ping Qingyun knelt down and took out a pill from his storage bag and stuffed it directly into Chang Yang's mouth.
Changyang didn't pay attention for a moment. After eating, he found that the burning meridians in the Lingfu seemed to be flowing through a clear spring, and most of the stinging sensation disappeared: "...What is this?"
"Points reward from last time."
After leaving the boundary cliff that day, Ping Qingyun gave everything he got to Bai Mei. In this way, if a person's points increased enough, he could rank in the top ten and get the reward.
Whether it is a technique or a magic weapon, two people may be able to share it.
Later, when Changyang was threatened with death, they finally switched to elixirs.
It really came in handy today.
"Thank you." Chang Yang felt much better after taking the elixir. With Bai Mei's help, he stood up.
"Don't thank us." Ping Qingyun stood up and said, "What's wrong with you? Why didn't that sword destroy his Nascent Soul?"
Changyang looked down subconsciously. She hadn't removed the fake Wang Yi's Nascent Soul at Jie Ya, so...
She didn't find Fu Zhaowei's figure in the audience, but met Minghuai's eyes in the distance, and he even nodded to her.
Changyang looked back.
Opposite me, Ping Qingyun asked in confusion: "Have you never seen a fight between Nascent Soul monks in the spiritual world?"
Even he went out with the master several times.
If you see this kind of thing once, you will never forget it.
Changyang was stunned for a moment: "No."
The Hehuan Sect is in a special location, at the junction of the two realms, but there are not many monks in the sect. Most of the dozen or so deacons are in the Golden Core realm, and the rest are all foundation building and Qi training disciples.
In the small sect, there is Hongying Sanren who is in the early stage of Zangyou and can barely support it, but she never goes out and stays in seclusion all year round, relying only on a few meager spiritual stones to practice.
Changyang entered the sect at the age of ten. In those nine years, Hongying Sanren only taught her the mental techniques of the Hehuan Sect. She even learned the sword moves from the deacons and books.
No book ever taught her how to kill the Nascent Soul.
Every time she goes out for training, the deacons have chosen a place. No monk who is higher than the foundation building stage will go to such a place to waste time.
Ping Qingyun was shocked: "You... casual cultivators may know more than you."
"Rogue cultivators can die quickly." Chang Yang raised his hand to wipe the blood from his face with a calm expression, "I know now."
I won’t make this mistake again next time.
"Go back and rest." Bai Mei awkwardly supported Chang Yang and said.
The three people came down from the life and death arena, and the monks who were watching subconsciously moved aside and watched them leave.
Most of the hall masters in the stands also dispersed. Shang Rong jumped down from above and walked towards Changyang.
"There is an idle book "On the Nine Levels" in the Sutra Pavilion. It's on the first floor. You can read it when you have time. It's very suitable for you." He seemed to come here just to say this, and then disappeared in an instant.
After Chang Yang and the other three left, the surrounding monks stood there and discussed for a long time before they dispersed and went back.
Now the name Changyang has been completely spread in Tianzi class.
A golden elixir cultivator killed a Nascent Soul cultivator across levels. This Nascent Soul cultivator was still in the Fourth Heaven. Calculated this way, the entire Tian Wu could not compare with her.
Next month is the battle against Chai Yingguang, the Tiansan Formation mage. If she can win this battle, I am afraid that the monks above Tiansan will be in crisis.
"Will your golden elixir be damaged again?" As soon as he returned, Ping Qingyun caught Chang Yang and asked him. He suspected that she was hiding it from them.
"No." Changyang said, "I just need a period of time to adjust my breathing."
She forcibly absorbed an entire Nascent Soul Demonic Pill in a short period of time. Now her spiritual energy was in chaos and her meridians were stiff. She needed to adjust as soon as possible.
Ping Qingyun was hesitant: "Then we will stay outside and call us if anything happens."
"it is good."
……
As soon as the door was closed, Chang Yang fell down on the bed and waited for a long time before starting to sit cross-legged and sort out his meridians and spiritual power.
After staying in the house to adjust her breath for several days, Chang Yang finally stabilized her state. When she came out, Bai Mei was squatting at the door eating.
"Are you okay?" Baimei stood up and generously gave her a piece of fruit.
Chang Yang lowered his head and looked at the huge spiritual fruit, remembering the little thing Bai Mei had "generously" given to him, and couldn't help but smile: "I'm going to the Scripture Deposit Pavilion, where is Ping Qingyun?"
Baimei turned sideways and pointed to the residence opposite: "Go to bed."
"Go by yourself." Baimei doesn't like reading. She looked Changyang up and down, and after making sure she was fine, she said, "I'm going to play in the Beast Control Hall."
"Okay." As soon as Chang Yang spoke, Bai Mei couldn't wait to jump down and ran to the Beast Control Hall.
……
The Sutra Pavilion is still as it was before, clean and silent. The monks coming and going subconsciously slow down their steps. The gatekeeper in the tower is still sitting there, responsible for registering the status of the monks entering and leaving.
Changyang handed over his jade token. The gatekeeper caught a glimpse of the two red lines and was finally willing to look up at her, but he didn't say anything. After registering, he returned the jade token to her.
She came here to find "On the Nine Levels". As Hall Master Shang said, this was an idle book, so Chang Yang searched for it for a long time and finally found it on a bookshelf in a corner.
The book does not contain much content and is very thin.Changyang opened it and looked at it, and found that it did not involve any mental skills. It only talked about the characteristics of the nine levels of cultivation. There are nine levels in total from Qi training to the final attainment of Taoism and godhood. What changes will occur at each stage of cultivation.
She has experienced Qi training, foundation building, and golden elixirs, and the content in the book is roughly the same.
Changyang turned another page and stopped at Yuanying's side.
[At the beginning of the thunder tribulation, the golden elixir transforms into the Nascent Soul, and the spirit suddenly appears. From then on, the Nascent Soul is immortal and the physical body is immortal.Those with high gifts will attract many thunders and have different phenomena in the sky. 】
Changyang stared at the middle sentence for a long time, and finally understood the hidden meaning of Fu Zhaowei's sentence "read more" in Jie Ya.
That fake Wang Yi...
She had a lot of guesses in her mind, but she finally calmed down and continued to open the next page of the book.
Starting from the Nascent Soul, every advancement will be accompanied by a thunder tribulation. Monks often lose their souls because they cannot survive the thunder stage. Therefore, the higher you go, the more difficult it becomes to advance.
After Nascent Soul is Zangyou. In this realm, the spiritual power is restrained and restrained. At first glance, it looks like ordinary people, but it has the ability to move mountains and fill seas.
In the Immortal Realm, one can walk in the air and with one force, he can withstand ten thousand things.
If you reach the semi-immortal level, you have already stepped into the ranks of gods, have a long lifespan, and have the power to tear apart space.
Changyang carefully read the book describing the power of each level. Based on what she had heard in the spiritual world, she also knew that the level of Linxian was enough to run rampant in the spiritual world.
This shows how difficult it is to practice as a Linxian, let alone a half-xian in the future.
Changyang lowered his eyes and looked at the section below, which was about spying on the gods.
【Peering into the way of heaven, getting close to the true God, is called peeping into God.The condensed soul can control the divine magic of distraction,]
If she remembered correctly, all the star kings on the starry platform could use the distraction technique.
According to the selection rules of the star realm, those star kings are only a thousand years old before they can reach the realm of God-seeing, and are only one step away from the true god.
Changyang turned another page and found that it was at the end, with only a brief sentence.
[Return to the position of true god, possess supreme power, and live as long as heaven and earth. 】
...the true God.
Changyang's fingertips fell on this sentence. Can becoming a star king allow him to see the way of heaven and get close to the true god?
"On the Nine Levels" was too thin, so she finished it in less than half an hour. After a while, she went to look for other books to read.
"This book is average, please change it." Probably because Chang Yang's spiritual power increased after he advanced, Chang Hua's voice became much louder. She looked at the book in Chang Yang's hand and commented critically.
Chang Yang paused, stuffed the book back, and chose another one.
"No." Changhua shook his head, "Change."
Changyang continued to change.
"It's just average."
"Change another copy."
Changyang took almost all the books on the bookshelf in front of him, but Changhua was not satisfied.
"What book do you want?" Changyang stopped and asked her.
Changhua thought for a long time and said: "Don't just pick the sword technique. You haven't fully mastered the calligraphy last time. Keep practicing that calligraphy. Is your next opponent an array mage? You'd better pick the secret method of practicing eye skills."
Chang Yang hesitated: "Eye skills? I don't need a bow and arrow."
Changhua pointed in a direction: "Who said that only monks who use bows can practice eye power? Good eye skills can break through the illusions of the world and directly penetrate the true nature. Your next opponent is an array mage. Practicing eye skills can help you break through the illusions in the world. Formation."
Hearing this, Chang Yang walked around several rows of bookshelves and stopped in front of a bookshelf whose entire surface was filled with secrets of the Eye Technique, ready to choose the secrets.
There were several monks nearby picking out books.
As soon as she came over, she immediately attracted their attention.
The name "Changyang" is now unknown to everyone in the star world. Obviously these monks recognized her and silently looked at what she was doing here.
Changyang glanced at the row of bookshelves in front of her, all related to eye skills. She took them down and took a closer look, and found that they basically all need to be practiced with bows.
"This one isn't suitable for you, change it."
Changhua was still shouting.
"No."
"Change one."
So, the nearby bow cultivators watched Chang Yang walking from the bottom to the top of the bookshelf. In the end, they all lost interest and suspected that she was deliberately interfering with other people's cultivation and reading.
Chang Yang had already reached the end of the bookshelf. She squatted down and flipped through the row of pupil books at the bottom, and pulled out a broken volume without a cover.
The book was a long time old. Unlike those secrets that were written down or transcribed on special paper, the pages were fragile and covered with oil stains. She even saw bowl marks. The most important thing was that a lot of the words inside were peeled off, and the sentences were incomplete and impossible to read. .
Can't see the content.
This book is basically useless and I can't learn anything.
Changyang was afraid of crushing the yellow paper, so he carefully stuffed it back.
"Wait!" Changhua said suddenly, "Please open it again and let me take a look."
Changyang was stunned, took out the book again, and slowly opened it.
"I can make up for it." Changhua said surprisingly, "I have an impression of this book."
Changyang paused and asked Changhua: "The owner of this pen has ever been to the star realm?"
Changhua is a pen spirit. She has an impression and probably saw it with the previous owner.
"I can't remember clearly. It's normal for Bi Xiu to read through ten thousand volumes." Changhua gestured to Changyang to read the book, "Take it out and I'll help you fill in the content."
This book is too old and ordinary. The pages are already a little brittle and will break if you pinch them with a little force.
Chang Yang took it and found a place to sit on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion.
Changhua was still trying to remember: "It should be called pupil opening. You open it and I will read it to you."
Changhua stumbled while reading, and Changyang once wondered if she was making up the words.
But as things went on, Changhua's speed became faster and faster, and it seemed that he had completely remembered the content of the book. Changyang concentrated on listening to what she said.
"There are thousands of illusions, the true nature is in the heart, the pupils are open and the eyes are clear..."
Changyang subconsciously followed Chang Hua's instructions to practice, but failed for the first time. Instead, his eyes turned red, sore and swollen, and his temples bulged and hurt.
"Don't be hasty in your cultivation." Changhua paused and said, "It won't be easy to open your eyes for the first time."
It took Chang Hua three hours to read the entire book on pupil skills. During this period, it also took a lot of time to review the memory. It took her more than half of Chang Yang's spiritual power to remember it all.
Changyang stayed until the Sutra Pavilion was about to be locked, but failed to open his pupils.
"It's normal." Changhua said, "This method is difficult to practice. You can practice it again tomorrow."
Changyang put the book back and moved a lot slower. He failed to open his pupils, which made it difficult to see clearly.
In the Sutra Pavilion, all the monks had dispersed. Chang Yang relied on his spiritual consciousness to avoid the bookshelves and slowly walked outside.
The night sky was low and there was no sound around. Only the candlelight in the pavilion was lit dimly.
Chang Yang vaguely saw a slender figure in front of her, but her eyes were swollen and painful, so she didn't pay too much attention and just walked over the threshold.
The dim candlelight fell on the porch. The young man who had just left the Sutra Pavilion turned sideways. His eyes fell on the other person's wet eyelashes and he was slightly startled: "You..."
She doesn't look like someone who cries.
The author has something to say:
Xiao Fu: Why is she crying?
Chang Yang: This pupil opening technique is so difficult to practice. Go back quickly and continue tomorrow.
感谢在2023-10-06 22:30:02~2023-10-08 20:14:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Shufeng 2;
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