Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 833 Fang Qi's Attempt

"However, this "Flying Bisha Sutra" has a fatal flaw..." Yi Lao said with a light smile.

"That is, it lacks the general outline and the method of mental training."

"There are only cultivation methods, but there is no corresponding mind training method. Although the strength of the cultivator can skyrocket for a while, it will also follow that it is easy to go crazy, and even directly return to the body and die. .”

"This "Flying Bisha Sutra" is too extreme. Although the method of cultivation alone is very high-level, you can cultivate to become the king of Bishamon in the end, but when you really practice to the end, his mind is not equal to his own strength. , the difference is too much, firstly, it is difficult to control oneself, unable to truly display one's own strength, and secondly, it is easy to become someone else's handle, and be defeated by someone with a heart!"

"The last and most important thing is that in this "Flying Bisha Sutra", even if all other factors are eliminated, and you have cultivated yourself to the realm of the Bishamon King, I am afraid that you will not know whether it is you or the Bishamon King... "Elder Yi said meaningfully.

He is well-informed, and he has even seen a lot of Divine Spiritual Sutras. At this moment, his guidance on the cultivation method of the Yasha clan in the underworld is even more sharp.

"The reason why this scripture lacks a general outline for tempering the mind and spirit, is it intentional?" Fang Qi asked in surprise.

"I don't know if someone deliberately became a teacher, but as long as someone cultivates to the end, he will definitely go astray. In the end, he doesn't know the difference between the real self and his self."

"Even in the end, it will sink completely and become a slave to power. Or it will be swallowed and assimilated by the more powerful 'King Bishamon'!"

"The result of this is that it is easy to become someone else's wedding dress. It looks like you have obtained a peerless scripture, but in fact it is a trap set by someone, waiting for those people to jump into it." Yi Lao shook his head.

"However, there is one thing to say. This "Flying Bisha Sutra" has an advantage, that is, its strength is tyrannical. As long as it is cultivated, not only the speed of cultivation is extremely fast, but also the strength of fighting is even more tyrannical. After the Dharma body, the strength will increase dramatically!"

Curious ancient scriptures!

Fang Qi couldn't help admiring.

"However, can I practice?" Fang Qi stared at the scripture in his hand, feeling a little uncertain. He might discuss with Yi Lao about his body structure, but what Yi Lao said was indeed true. A fatal injury without a state of mind that matches the strength is useless. Just increasing the strength will only make the practitioner a slave of strength.

"The twelve royal families of the underworld are the oldest tribes in the underworld. Although there are other big tribes, they are weak compared to these twelve tribes."

"Because these twelve tribes once produced supreme beings who unified the underworld."

"So the exercises practiced by the twelve royal families are also the most powerful twelve ancient scriptures."

"It's a pity that such a great scripture can't be cultivated." Fang Qi looked at the ancient scripture in his hand, and suddenly felt a little regretful.

"Wait, the King of Bishamon he cultivated, what if I replace the King of Bishamon with the Taihuang?" If he is replaced by Taihuang, can he become Taihuang himself?

"What is lacking in this practice should be how King Bishamon tempers his body and mind, not only turning his body into King Bishamon, but even his mind into King Bishamon."

"In this way, this practice will be completely complete."

"If I use the Taihuang instead, it's okay." Fang Qi showed a contemplative expression on his face. It is indeed feasible to practice this way, but he is not sure whether he can practice it.

"And I haven't seen the Taihuang, I can only see the picture of the Taihuang Mountain God." Fang Qi frowned in his heart. Although he let Zhang Zhenren enter the depths of his heart and transformed into the appearance of the Taihuang, he couldn't see it. to phantom.

"Then what if I use Taihuang Mountain to temper my character?" Fang Qi thought again.

"You can try it." Yi Lao said quietly, "I have seen your visualization, it is indeed majestic and majestic, using it to hone your state of mind should allow you to master this soaring power."

"However, there are some places that need to be changed. For example, Liang Tugu, there are no human monks. Although you are a witch, the structure of the two is the same, so you can't practice Liang Tugu. Let's look at the following. You don't have flying wings, so you can't practice, and the following few things also need to be revised..."

Along the way, Fang Qi kept discussing various underworld exercises with Yi Lao. It made him feel regretful that these exercises were all fragments, and he couldn't see the real face, which made him and Yi Lao feel that It's a pity.

But even so, he and Yi Lao have already made many revisions to this ancient scripture.

"Although I have the idea of ​​cultivation, I can only provide ideas and methods. The specific implementation still needs to be tested by Yi Lao to make detailed changes. My cultivation base and vision are still too low, and I am far behind Yi Lao. .”

"If it wasn't for Yi Lao, I definitely wouldn't be able to make such a modification."

At this moment, Fang Qi deeply realized what it means to have an elder in a family, like a treasure. Not long after, he began to practice the "Flying Bisha Sutra" that was repaired by Yi Lao.

Boom!

Niu Dali was dozing off, when he suddenly heard a roar, which woke him up suddenly, which immediately made his eyes pop out of his sockets.

Fang Qi in front of him looked like a demon at the moment, with wild black hair dancing wildly. What surprised him even more was that Fang Qi's body was full of demonic energy!
buzzing-

"This is the "Flying Bisha Sutra"? The Dharma Body of Bishamon Heavenly King that Meng Duo used?!" He raised his head and looked at Fang Qi carefully, only to see all kinds of lines floating around Fang Qi's body at this moment, one after another. The runes were circling around Fang Qi's body, following a strange trajectory, circling and turning.

Bang bang bang!
He was suddenly surprised to find that an incomparably blurred demonic soul appeared behind Fang Qi, but this demonic soul was too different from the phantom of King Bishamon he had seen in his daily life, and it felt a bit plausible.

"What is he cultivating?" Niu Dali felt that his brain was a little bit overwhelmed, he touched the back of his head, and asked strangely.

Boom!

Behind Fang Qi stood a demonic soul, as if it had come from the ancient times, eternal and vast, and the vast and vast aura came from the shadow behind Fang Qi, as if it was a demon lord from ancient times, exuding an earth-shattering power all over his body. Demonic energy, at the same time, Fang Qi's brows were throbbing, and suddenly cracked, and the magic lines on his body suddenly started to run away!

(End of this chapter)