Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 590 True World
Finally back to the topic!
Mingxiao cursed in his heart. Every time he brought it up, Wen Lianggong would talk about something else and change the subject, as if he was not interested in it at all.

A mere initial-stage Golden Immortal dared to be so rude. If he hadn't sensed a frightening feeling from him, he would have really taken action to control the other party before giving up.

After Mingxiao organized his words a little, he said, "The tomb of the Saint Tongtian is not in this world."

Wen Lianggong was puzzled: "So this is the place you said before."

"Dimensions are different."

Ming Xiao said: "It seems real and illusory. It is in this world, but it is in a deeper dimension. So I have spent so many years and still cannot find it."

Wen Lianggong's expression moved slightly, and he suddenly remembered why Sun Ping was so persistent in exploring the inner world and had spent hundreds of thousands of years without giving up.

The appearance of the soul-guiding lamp at that time made the old monkey burst with endless greed. Unfortunately, he gave up after discovering that the soul-guiding lamp was bound to Wen Lianggong's soul and that even if he crushed him to ashes, the soul-guiding lamp would escape.

And Mingxiao...

It seems that during these eight million years, we have only been aware of the existence of the inner world, but do not know how to enter it. So far, we have been wandering in front of that membrane.

Wen Lianggong was silent for a while and did not say anything about this matter. He just listened quietly to Taoist Mingxiao's story.

"Not even close!"

Mingxiao's eyes were sharp and there was a gleam of excitement in them.

“Fellow Daoist, as long as you give me some more Chaos Crystals, I only need to study for another thousand years, no, eight hundred years, and I will be able to find a breakthrough and locate the true tomb of the Sage Tongtian!”

The sorrow of being a wild person!
Wen Lianggong felt a little helpless. Although Taoist Mingxiao was at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, strictly speaking, he was already a person who could establish a sect and establish a Taoist tradition that would last for all eternity. However, compared with the Xinyuan clan, the saints' sects, and even the heavens and underworld, which had accumulated knowledge through the Yuanhui, his Taoist tradition, which was only at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, was really too thin.

The world of heavens and the universe contains so many secrets.

Even a saint cannot claim to be omniscient and omnipotent.

Even if it was that world, if it weren't for Sun Ping's reminder, we wouldn't be able to see the other side of the dimension from that unique perspective.

Who in this world knows about the existence of the other world?

After Mingxiao finished speaking, Wen Lianggong looked interested, but at the same time said that he needed to think about it.

Mingxiao smiled brightly when he saw this: "Daoyou, I'll come to see you next time."

After saying goodbye, Wen Lianggong looked at Mingxiao's departing back until he was out of sight, then he withdrew his gaze.

Although this person seems normal, in fact, over the past millions of years, his personality has become extreme and distorted.

If it weren't for Wen Lianggong's appearance, he would have probably gone completely crazy.

For the next period of time, Wen Lianggong was not in a hurry to enter the inner world to explore.

It's okay in the real world, but if you take the initiative to enter, there is a great possibility that you will be dragged into a dangerous position.

The other world is full of weirdness. If you are not careful, you might be completely trapped in it and never come back.

The soul-guiding lamp is a very important item.

At the beginning, Sun Ping had been exploring in the inner world, but he never thought of activating the ominous curse, so as to find the source of the curse. Thinking of this, Wen Lianggong couldn't help but be speechless. Sun Ping might have thought about it, but without the soul-guiding lamp in his hand, once the ominous curse in his body was fully detonated, he would probably face the curse completely occupying his mind.

In the following period of time, Wen Lianggong was concentrating on comprehending the dozen or so body-refining techniques.

Because he had the Eight-Nine Profound Art as a foundation, he did not have too many obstacles. With one method mastered, all methods were understood. The Eight-Nine Profound Art in its ultimate state of perfection had already elevated his physique to a level that even the Golden Immortals found incredible. What's more, he had the two great magical powers of the Indestructible Golden Body and the Art of Thousand Changes as a foundation.

In the next hundred years, Wen Lianggong mastered all these profound body-refining skills, but most of them were just a brief taste and he did not go too deep into them, let alone using skill points to increase their proficiency.

He started practicing these wonderful skills mostly to learn from the methods of refining the body and even condensing magical power.

Especially the mysterious skill of Dutian Xingdou Shenfa. After mastering it, it is combined with the guidance of the stars in the sky to attract the power of infinite starlight into one's body. If it is practiced to the extreme, one can transform into a star god and attract infinite stars for one's own use.

Moreover, it has a massive amount of star power as its own endless source of power.

It can be said that once you stand under the starry sky, you are inherently invincible.

The combat power amplitude brought about by this is indeed considerable.

Unfortunately, it is just a profound skill that points directly to the Golden Immortal Avenue. For Wen Lianggong at the moment, apart from providing a few more ways to restore his true energy, the improvement to his physical fitness is negligible.

"It's quite a pity."

As for those scriptures that explain principles and study the great Dao, Wen Lianggong was too lazy to even read them. These things required a lot of time to study, and sometimes a single word contained an extremely large Taoist classic.

If you are not well versed in Taoist scriptures, you will naturally be confused when reading it, not to mention some Taoist terminology.

It requires a lot of trial and error and verification to find the right path.

Instead of doing this, it is better to accumulate proficiency. Once the proficiency is full and advanced, these insights will naturally flow out in his heart, allowing him to have perfect control in his mind and at the same time understand the practice context of the next realm.

It’s a snowballing process.

For him now, most of the true methods are not easy to learn but difficult to master.

As long as you get started, you can continue to absorb and understand in a snowball way.

Until this day, when he had mastered the last move of the Netherworld Prison Fist and was able to absorb the death energy into his body and transform it into Netherworld energy to breathe in and out, did Wen Lianggong get up.

This mysterious skill is extremely suitable for the environment of this world, which is filled with thick death energy. Mortals do not need to practice. They will be poisoned to death by the death energy just by breathing in one or two breaths.

The Netherworld Prison Fist can be used for one's own benefit, and it can be said to be a way to turn decay into magic.

As for why Mingxiao did not practice this mysterious boxing technique, it is highly likely that the technique he practiced is unique. If he wants to practice something else, he needs to disperse his skills and start over. Once he disperses his skills, it would be tantamount to seeking death in this world.

This is an unavoidable deadlock. The opponent is not like him, who possesses an extremely strong and unbelievable physique.

Wen Lianggong took a deep breath, picked up the soul-guiding lamp again, and began to meditate. His mind continued to descend, and he used secret methods to touch the inner world.

When he was halfway silent, suddenly, an incomparable sense of panic instantly spread rapidly from his heart to his whole body.

It almost made his body stiffen.

A premonition of martial arts intuition!
(End of this chapter)