Fortune Teller

"In the golden veins, there is actually a complete Taoist Sutra of Tongshen Jue," Gu Xiuyun sighed softly, "It's a pity that I have already embarked on the path of cultivation and cannot practice this technique."

The Secret Art of Tongshen is the secret method of the Eight-Eyed God Sect, and it is also the most powerful method.

By practicing this method, not only is the spiritual power majestic, but the physical body is also extremely strong, almost as strong as the ancient beasts.

Even in all the heavens in the four directions, the Art of Connecting the Gods is the top skill.

But the biggest flaw in practicing this technique is that you must first enter the holy pool and absorb the blood of ancient beasts to transform your body before you can get started.

Therefore, after the main altar was closed, the descendants of the divine sect could no longer practice this skill. Today's Xuanguangtai priests are all physically weak and are almost the same as ordinary practitioners.

"I heard from the puppet beast that the art of communicating with the gods is the top method of the divine sect. It cannot be taught easily. Even to the disciples within the sect, it is only given one by one. I didn't expect that I, a foreigner from the sect, would actually get the method of communicating with the gods. The whole book."

Gu Xiuyun couldn't laugh or cry.

You can imagine the depression in your heart as you have this unique skill but cannot practice it.

The Taoist sutra transformed into golden veins was reflected in the depths of his mind, like brick carvings and jade carvings, and was deeply imprinted in his heart, but Gu Xiuyun could not utter a single word.

It can be seen that the Eight-Eyed True Master has already set a restriction. Those who are taught this method can only practice it alone and cannot teach it to others.

The pillar of fire burned out completely, and the memorial ceremony finally ended.

Before Gu Xiuyun could walk out of the altar, a group of priests rushed up.

"Fellow Daoist Xi Ming, how does it feel? I have never tried the feeling of being enveloped by the power of the True Lord!" Priest Hanhua was the first to speak.

"Fellow Daoist Xi Ming, what can I say to you, Zhenzun?" asked High Priest Tu Mang.

"Fellow Taoist Cherish your life..."

Each priest couldn't help but ask.

In tens of thousands of years, this is the first time that the Eight-Eyed True Master has issued a divine decree and sent out a golden pattern.

You must know that golden veins are extremely precious, and not all of them have been given to them even by 360 gods.

Only the twelve strongest ones can control the golden patterns and are respected by the sect as the True God of Dharma Protector.

As for the other 348, they are all great demons in the Douxiao realm. Although they have divine status, they are not true gods and can only be called Tao gods.

"To be honest with you, the True Lord has no other will to pass down except to bestow golden patterns. As for that golden pattern, it has been transformed into a Taoist sutra and is imprinted deep in my heart."

"Tao Jing?"

Everyone's eyes widened.

"It's your sect's secret dharma, the art of connecting with the gods." Gu Xiuyun smiled bitterly.

"It turns out to be this skill." High Priest Yan Zhan shook his head, "The Art of Connecting the Gods is the secret skill of our sect. It is extremely powerful. Unfortunately, it is far more difficult to practice than ordinary skills. Even in the past when the divine sect was in its heyday, Not many people try to practice.”

"That's okay. Fellow Taoist Xi Ming has entered the Immortal Sect long ago. Now that he has opened two heavenly gates, even if he wants to change the art of connecting to the gods, it is already too late!"

The priests looked sad.

The Art of Connecting the Gods is indeed precious, but to them, it is like worthless food.

"Fellow Taoist, since the Secret Art was given by the True Master, it must be complete. I wonder if you can relay it to us so that the younger members of the sect can try to practice it." High Priest Yan Zhan said.

"No," Gu Xiuyun shook his head, "Let alone paraphrasing, I can't even utter a single word."

"Yan Zhan, the art of communicating with the gods is the secret teaching of our sect. How could the true master not set restrictions?" High Priest Tu Mang glanced at him, "If it could be taught at will, I am afraid that countless people in the four directions would have practiced it long ago. "

"I'm just asking casually, what if it's okay?" High Priest Yan Zhan touched his nose.

Then everyone asked a lot more questions, mostly about how Gu Xiuyun felt after the golden veins entered his body.

Although the golden lines are not the true meaning of the rules, they are on the same level as the rules. It is indeed a rare opportunity to experience the power of the Yaoritai priest in person.

It's a pity that Gu Xiuyun himself is ignorant, let alone how he feels!

…

After the memorial service is over.

The Divine Religion began the great project of human migration.

For tens of millions of people, it is by no means as simple as walking along the lake to the main altar. Towns, houses, rice, food, and drinking water are indispensable.

The total space of the main altar is thousands of miles in radius, and it is not difficult to support tens of millions of people. However, it has been desolate for tens of thousands of years. It is full of deserts and lakes are rare.

Therefore, while relocating the population, the priests of the cult also transported lake water from the secret world and poured it into the main altar.

Most of these things are handled by Xuanguangtai priests.

call!

The Xumi Bag opened, and the mouth of the bag was the size of a palace. Endless lake water poured into the Xumi Bag, and the entire lake level dropped half a foot in an instant.

"receive!"

The Xumi bag returned to its original shape and fell into the palm of the hand.

As soon as the bag touched his palm, the priest of Xuanguangtai stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"I didn't expect that the Sumeru bag would be so heavy after it was filled with lake water."

He quickly mobilized his spiritual power to stabilize his body.

The Sumeru bag may not seem big, but it can hold a small mountain. Now it is filled with lake water. Holding the Sumeru bag is equivalent to holding a small mountain. It is really impossible for a Jintai priest to pick it up.

"It looks like we can't sit on Feizhou anymore. Let's just escape back to the main altar!"

The spiritual power around the priest of Xuanguangtai surged out, forming a restriction on the immortal way. His whole body merged with the escape light, and then he rushed towards the distance.

Compared with the past, the speed of this priest was much slower, only half faster than the Jintai priest. Every time he stepped on it, the ground rumbled and trembled.

After walking for several days, the priest Xuanguangtai arrived near the Chonghua River.

Suddenly, his eyes widened and he looked into the distance.

Beside a low sand dune, Gu Xiuyun was immersed in carving the formation patterns.

He clapped his hand with one hand, and fourteen turtle black armor sticks flew in the sand, forming a complicated formation in an instant.

"I heard that Lord Xi Ming's formation skills have far surpassed those of the disciples of the sect, and even the first-class formation masters are far behind. Even so, you still practice hard day and night and never slack off. I really admire you."

Muttering in his mouth, the priest of Xuanguangtai did not stop and continued to escape towards the entrance of the main altar.

At the same time, Gu Xiuyun raised his head slightly and glanced into the distance.

He had already discovered the Xuanguangtai priest before he even got close to him. Seeing him walking away, Gu Xiuyun continued to lower his head and carve out the patterns of the formation.

"Junior, what you are practicing now is the most special type of formation, called the Living Spirit Formation."

Elder Fusong looked solemn, "This formation is the most special among high-grade formations, because it does not use the formation to kill the enemy, but combines the living beings with the large formation to increase the strength of the living beings and thereby destroy the enemy."

"This formation can be used on strange beasts, or on practitioners. With your strength, if you have the assistance of a high-grade living spirit formation, you can have endless spiritual power. The formation will not be scattered, and the spiritual power will not be exhausted. "