Chapter 312 Three Sermons

"Innate qi is getting less and less, if you want to become a big Luo in the future, the difficulty will be a little bit more or two."

Ming Yang sighed softly.

To achieve Daluo, the most important thing is to practice the indestructible primordial spirit, and then the primordial spirit can be entrusted to the void, which is also the foundation of Daluo Jinxian except for mana.

In the past, after the creation of the world, the creatures that could appear were almost all innate creatures, and they were not weak in their heels.

Even worse ones still have innate attributes.

With this foundation, coupled with the strong innate spirit in the prehistoric world, it is actually not very difficult to become an immortal soul.

In recent years, there have been more and more Da Luo Jinxians.

And with the beginning of this catastrophe, the ferocious aura became more intense, and the innate aura became less and less. It will be much more difficult to become a Daluo Jinxian in the future.

But... this is the evolution of heaven and earth, inevitable.

If everyone was a Da Luo Jinxian, the laws of heaven probably wouldn't be able to bear it.

This catastrophe will surely result in countless casualties.

Ming Yang's body turned into a ray of light and fell into the Abbot's fairy mountain.

Arriving in the Abbot's Fairy Mountain, Yuzhu Qingliu had already sensed the change in the formation, so she called her two senior brothers to come to greet her.

"Teacher Jin An."

Yu Zhu, Qing Liu, Kong Xuan and Bai Man knelt down to salute.

With a wave of Ming Yang's hand, a strange force surrounded the four of them and helped them up.

"Okay, don't be too polite."

Ming Yang looked at the four of them, with a smile on his face, and said:

"During the time I was away, you didn't slack off, that's right, but when the catastrophe comes, you can't wait to go out."

"is teacher."

Ming Yang gave some instructions, but didn't say much more.

Entering the chaos, you can't feel the passage of time. It's been more than 8000 years, and it's only [-] years since the third sermon.

Ming Yang took out the Star Essence, and rearranged the formation of Abbot Xianshan.

This time, Mingyang's strength has greatly improved, and after the formation is mastered, he is no less inferior to Fuxi. Fuxi can create the innate gossip formation alone, and Mingyang has also created his own mysterious and unpredictable formation.

This formation method incorporates a variety of innate and acquired formations, and its power is immeasurable.

One by one stars were integrated into it, and formations rose around the abbot fairy mountain, and then slowly fell down.

Around the abbot's fairy mountain, countless auras surged in, and the surrounding formations isolated pieces of heaven and earth.

The entire Abbot Xianshan almost formed a small world.

Feeling this scene, Kong Xuan walked out of the cave, watching the changes of the stars outside, the space seemed to be opened.

Kong Xuan was dumbfounded watching this scene.

"Teacher, your cultivation has improved again."

Kong Xuan couldn't feel how strong Ming Yang was, but he could feel that Kong Xuan was becoming less and less aware of the teacher's strength, and this was the scariest thing.

After setting up the formation, Ming Yang sat in the golden palace and deduced the exercises.

Now that the lineage of Fangzhang Xianshan has been established, Ming Yang has to sort out a complete set of skills to inherit.

This inheritance must be extremely complete, and all arts of cultivation must be involved. It can become a Daluo, and it can behead three corpses. As for whether it can be sanctified, it is another matter.

This deduction is not only an innovation, but also a sorting out.

After more than two thousand years, Ming Yang opened his eyes, three flowers appeared on his head, and the treasure of heaven and earth floated up.

"I am the real person of Mingyang. I feel that the Taoist ancestor Zixiao Palace preached and became enlightened. I specially preached for the third time in Abbot Xianshan. Those who are predestined can come to listen to the preaching."

As soon as Ming Yang opened his mouth, the voice came out loudly.

At this moment, the East China Sea was boiling, and on the Penglai Islands, countless monks who were ready to prepare were walking towards Abbot Xianshan.

Ming Yang has already preached twice, and this matter has been widely spread in the sea area, and it is very well known in the Great Desolate Continent.

And for ten thousand years, the Great Desolate Continent has been in chaos, with constant fighting, so many cultivators have fled to the sea, so it is so clean.

Ming Yang's preaching attracts countless practitioners.

In the first sermon before, Ming Yang talked about the basics, explaining the profound in a simple way, and talked about how to refine qi and transform qi into spirit.

In the second sermon, he talked about refining the gods to return to the void, and talked about all kinds of skills in cultivating the truth.

This third time he preached, Ming Yang was even more mysterious and unpredictable, starting from refining and transforming Qi, he continued to speak.

Refining qi to transform gods, refining gods to return to emptiness, and refining emptiness to combine Taoism are all explained in detail.

Ming Yang talked about Ten Ten Thousands of Living Beings gathered around Abbot Fairy Mountain, none of them could understand one tenth of it.

It's like when Taoist ancestor preached, he talked about the realm of saints for a long time, but so many people with great supernatural powers in Zixiao Palace didn't understand.

When Ming Yang talked about Da Luo Jinxian, there were very few people who could understand it.

Except for a few people who were trembling and ecstatic when they heard it, the others were all dumbfounded and could only try their best to understand what Ming Yang said.

Abbot Xianshan outside.

Boundless new light fell, converging into long rivers of stars.

Surrounded by rolling golden lotuses, purple air steaming, bright moon rising, sun hanging high, phoenixes crowing over Qishan Mountains, dragons leaping over seas... All kinds of visions of heaven and earth are evolving around, and there are various avenues of heaven and earth contained in those visions, like a blue sky. The empowerment is general, and there are countless insights for those who hear it.

It's a pity that Ming Yang is not a saint after all, and his preaching is much worse than that of Hong Jun.

Back then in Zixiao Palace, when Hongjun preached, many people with great supernatural powers gained even more, otherwise the people who listened to the Tao in Zixiao Palace would not be so much better than others.

This preaching lasted for 300 years.

300 years later.

Ming Yang's voice stopped abruptly, and the Qi refiners who were immersed in hearing it also woke up.

With a wave of Ming Yang's hand, the formation was closed.

"I followed the method of the Taoist ancestors and achieved the merits of enlightenment. I have finished preaching three times." Mingyang's magnificent voice spread all around.

This time, thousands of souls knelt down on the ground and shouted in unison:

"Master Mingyang is merciful."

Many of the qi refiners who came from the Great Desolate Continent were pleasantly surprised and annoyed at the same time. They were pleasantly surprised to have such a chance. They understood the incomparably mysterious Taoism from what they heard. harvest.

What annoys me is why I didn't come before.

Not enough anyway, after most people bowed to Ming Yang, they hurried back to retreat to practice.

For a moment, the entire area around Abbot Xianshan fell silent again.

Abbot Xianshan outside.

After the cultivators around left, the sea water rolled, and a buffalo emerged from the bottom of the water. Standing on the surface of the water, the buffalo made the sound of wind and thunder.

What's even more peculiar is that this buffalo has only one foot, but no horns.

As for the bull's eyes, one is as bright as the moon, and the other is as hot as the sun, which is extremely extraordinary.

While breathing, thunderous rays of light shone around the cow's body.

"Greetings to Master Mingyang, the junior Kui Niu sincerely wishes to take him in." Kui Niu knelt on one foot outside the abbot's fairy mountain and shouted loudly.

This Kui Niu is a different species, it was transformed by the first thunderbolt between heaven and earth falling into the East China Sea.

(End of this chapter)

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