Great Dao Ji

Kneel down!

Without any hesitation, he knelt down, completely ignoring the fight he had been having just a moment ago, and not caring that he was almost beaten to death.

So decisive, so shameless.

The blue daffodil's eyes condensed, feeling a little unable to stand it anymore. It turned into a stream of water and disappeared into the air, but it just walked away with a flick of its sleeves.

No matter how many reasons he had, he couldn't accept this behavior.

Fortunately, Yu Qianshan is a disciple of Jingyang Mountain. If he were a disciple of Taiyi Sect, he would beat him to death immediately.

"You have really lost the face of our cultivators!"

Mo Baobao was much more straightforward. He just said "poof" and turned into golden light and disappeared into the sky.

"In Qianshan, I beg you to teach me the Dharma."

Yu Qianshan spit on his face, without any change on his face, and kowtowed again respectfully: "If I get anything from you, I will be your slave for three hundred years, and I will have no regrets in life or death."

Yuan Duxiu felt a deep chill in his heart, which made Yuan Duxiu feel a little at a loss.

This kind of people who are willing to fight for life and death at one moment, and kneel down completely the next moment, without even the slightest reluctance, do it in front of them, and are willing to do so, are simply more frightening than any hysteria.

This man is terrible.

Yuan Duxiu didn't speak, but a thought came to his mind.

If possible, he didn't want to deal with this person at all, but he was kneeling here now. His own family knew his own family affairs. How could he have any method that he could pass on to the true disciples of Jingyang Mountain?

Could it be that he wants the ‘Great Sun Ten Thousand Dragons Fist’?

Yuan Duxiu thought of this.

But it was impossible for him to pass on the Great Sun Ten Thousand Dragons Fist to the person who had yelled at him before to kill him. But even if Yu Qianshan was seriously injured, he was probably not something they could deal with.

He refused rashly, and Blue Narcissus had no time to stop him, and An Qisheng didn't have a second wood carving, right?

"Ignore it."

When Yuan Duxiu was at a loss what to do, An Qisheng's plain voice emerged in his mind: "If he is willing to kneel, let him kneel."

Among all the people, An Qisheng was the only one who felt calm and unruffled.

There are all kinds of spirits in heaven and earth, and there are thousands of kinds of people.

He possesses the ability to enter dreams and has seen too many kinds of people, and he doesn't think there is anything too special about Yu Qianshan.

No matter how forbearing, how deep the city is, how crazy he is, or how paranoid he is, nothing can touch him.

"Um."

Yuan Duxiu nodded in his mind and no longer looked at Yu Qianshan who was kneeling down.

He followed An Qisheng, who bent down to pick up the Qiankun bag, back to the room.

Bang~

After closing the door, the light in the house suddenly dimmed, and the dust that fell from the beams and roof covered the house with a thick layer.

An Qisheng squeezed it casually, and the air flow revolved around his palm as if it were spiritual. Following its movements, it flowed through the room like water, gathering the dust that had been shaken down in the entire room into a ball of mud.

"What to do with that person outside?"

Yuan Duxiu's heart was solemn. Yu Qianshan was able to fight Blue Narcissus without falling behind. Obviously, he was not someone he could deal with.

"There are still three years of secular learning to do odd jobs, five years of apprenticeship, and asking for inheritance. How can it be done by kowtowing a few times?"

An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the bed, opened the Qiankun bag, took out a True Form Pill, put it in his mouth, and then spoke calmly.

If you don't sell ten thousand taels of gold, you will give it away for free on the streets.

He never hesitates to teach others the Dharma, but he also never belittles his own Dharma.

It must be my wish to teach the Dharma. If I don't want to, I will knock my head against the door and he will not look at me twice.

"That's true, but this person"

Yuan Duxiu was convinced, but still hesitated.

Only by refining the external form and internally integrating the mind and spirit can one transform into the body (transform into the spirit). This step is the beginning of the true transformation and is also the level with the greatest leap.

Once you step into this level, you will no longer be a mortal body.

All the holy bodies, divine bodies, devil bodies, monster bodies, war bodies, Buddha bodies, and golden bodies that have been legendary throughout the ages all began to evolve from this level.

The source of every physique must be a strong man who has reached the peak of his transformation.

There are even geniuses at this level who, instead of following the path of their predecessors, want to use their own talents to create their own holy body of gods and demons!

The weak become human, the strong become gods.

The disparity between the two is equally huge.

Such as Yu Qianshan, even though his legal body has gone astray and has been possessed for forty years, he can still compete with Blue Narcissus, who has deduced the spiritual form to an extremely high level.

He thought that he could never afford to offend such a master now.

"Then why do you think I put that wooden carving out?"

An Qisheng glanced at Yuan Duxiu lightly, his eyes clear.

"I see!"

Yuan Duxiu was shocked, and then she understood what he had done before, but then she frowned deeply: "Do you really want to teach him the law?"

"That's not the case either."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

"That is?"

Yuan Duxiu became more and more unpredictable about his younger brother's thoughts.

"It's just that something went wrong in condensing the body. There are countless people in the world who can save him. Jingyang Mountain is said to have great power. It's not that it can't save him. The reason why it's not like this is that he needs to understand the secret of the body by himself. "

An Qisheng's eyes were dull, as if watching fire.

In an ancient world that has been inherited for 30 million years, any problem in cultivation must have more than one solution. How can a single individual compare with countless heroes throughout the ages?

The reason why he didn't save him was because he had other agendas.

"Then him"

Yuan Duxiu was thoughtful.

"It's not impossible to save him, but of course there's no need to teach him the Dharma. If you want to accept him, that's up to you."

After a few words, the True Form Pill in his mouth had been digested.

An Qisheng took out another one and held it in his mouth. While feeling the change of the pill power, he slowly said: "Everything in the world has its own nature. The earth is heavy, the wind is light, the clouds gather and disperse unpredictably, and the thunder is strong and violent. Some dragons are lustful by nature."

As he said this, a faint light appeared in his eyes: "Lust is the root of all evil, and the dragon is the leader of scales and armor. Yu Qianshan has great ambitions. His intention is not the silver dragon, but the Dragon King!"

"Dragon King?!"

Yuan Duxiu's eyes widened.

In the ancient times, there were flying birds, beasts, and water spirits in the world, and there were also various divine beasts walking around the world and coexisting with humans. Dragons were just one of them, and were not stronger than other tribes.

Until a dragon was born.

The dragon had nine claws and was abandoned by the dragon clan when it was born, thinking that its bloodline was impure. However, it was unexpected that this dragon was the gathering of the dragon clan's fortune for countless years.

At the beginning of the ancient times, Yu suppressed the world, traveled through the sea of ​​stars, and finally became the body of the Dragon King.

It moved around the world, closed its eyes for night, opened its eyes for day, and had boundless power. It overwhelmed all races in one fell swoop, and established the status of the dragon race as the king of divine beasts for 30 million years.

To this day, no other divine beast can shake its status.

Of course, there are not many pure divine beasts in the world today.

"Otherwise, how could Jingyang Mountain ignore it?"

An Qisheng smiled faintly.

His Great Sun Ten Thousand Dragon Fist can also be regarded as the Dragon King's Fist in a sense. Others may not feel it deeply, but Yu Qianshan must be able to feel it.

"But, if you don't teach him the Great Sun Ten Thousand Dragon Fist, how can you save him?"

Yuan Duxiu asked with mixed feelings.

"It's very simple." An Qisheng raised his palm and cut it diagonally: "Dragon's nature is lustful, just cut off the root of his silver chaos!"

Huh~

Yuan Duxiu subconsciously took a step back, looking at An Qisheng with an increasingly strange look in his eyes: "Little brother, you, how do you know this?"

"Innate wisdom."

An Qisheng would certainly answer this all-purpose question.

"Unfortunately, this is useless."

Yuan Duxiu pointed at his tongue: "If my true form is condensed again, I can already regenerate my broken limbs, not to mention the strong ones who have transformed their bodies. If you cut it ten thousand times, it will naturally grow ten thousand times."

The true form is condensed, and he has already entered the gate of martial arts. With great efforts, the broken limbs can be regenerated. This is a basic operation for ordinary people.

For cultivators, there is no such thing as limb mutilation unless they want to.

For Yu Qianshan, who is dragon's 'lust' to the bone, he can't bear not to regenerate his limbs.

And, even if the limbs are cut off, it is only a temporary solution.

"I'm not talking about the body, but the soul."

An Qisheng's eyes flashed with a hint of light, and he recalled some people and things in Jiufu Realm.

In Jiufu Realm, he once killed a father-in-law from the East Factory named Zhao Changying.

Some things are difficult to solve, but changing your mindset is very simple.

And this is also a very important attempt for An Qisheng. The mutual influence between the soul and the body is the second step that Su Jie is still assuming.

It is said on Xuanxing that the soul is God's forbidden area, but it is not the case for practitioners. Some skills and magical powers will essentially affect the changes of the soul, the primordial spirit, and the wisdom of the self.

For example, Yu Qianshan is not a minority who are affected by the dragon nature.

Therefore, Yu Qianshan is also an excellent test subject for An Qisheng, with a deep connection between the soul and the body.

This is of great significance to his condensation of the body flower, and even the subsequent convergence of the three flowers.

In fact, as early as when he knew Yu Qianshan, he had already deduced this aspect.

It would be great if it came to my door.

"Soul?"

Yuan Duxiu certainly didn't know what An Qisheng had in mind, and was still thinking about what An Qisheng said.

Soul?

Cut off desires?

Or what?

An Qisheng closed his eyes and swallowed the pill, Yuan Duxiu's thoughts ran wild, and his heart couldn't calm down for a while.

The two were silent for a while.

After a long time, Yuan Duxiu sighed, forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and began to practice to condense the Great Sun True Form.

After a period of enlightenment, he gradually got a clue and knew how to condense his own Great Sun True Form.

"Ah~~~"

It was not until the night that Yuan Duxiu was awakened by a shrill wail that was not like a human voice.

Pushing the door open, he saw Yu Qianshan, who had been kneeling in the courtyard for a long time, screaming in a low voice as if he had encountered the most horrible torture in the world.

His veins were bulging, his eyes were bloodshot, and a little bit of saliva mixed with blood dripped from his mouth, which could not be closed.

The seven orifices and even the pores of his body were emitting an extremely evil aura.

This aura was extremely evil, and it quickly spread to the entire yard like a substance, and it seemed to be spreading outward.

"Is this the 'lust' poison?"

Yuan Duxiu was secretly shocked and alert.

The legendary dragon was majestic, tyrannical, and people yearned for it, but dragons were also famous for not being picky about meat and vegetables. They would not let go of cattle, sheep, horses, dogs, fish, turtles, and pigs. The countless dragon species spread all over the world explained the problem.

It was hard to say whether there was a difference between male and female in the eyes of a crazy dragon.

At this time, Yuan Duxiu knew the fear of Zhang Bao and others. This was not only because they were worried about their wives, daughters, and old mothers, but also because they were worried about themselves.

"Practicing is really full of thorns"

Yuan Duxiu felt heavy in his heart and couldn't help but feel the same way.

For many days after his martial arts was abolished, he struggled in endless pain. The pain and despair that almost made him commit suicide made him unforgettable.

Seeing Yu Qianshan in such pain, he almost felt pity for him.

Fortunately, he was clear-headed and extinguished his pity, looking outside vigilantly.

That night, people in the streets could not sleep well, and more people fled to far away places overnight, even if they stayed in bars and inns, they did not dare to go home.

Yuan Duxiu did not dare to relax his vigilance all night.

But what surprised him was that even though Yu Qianshan was screaming and almost wanted to commit suicide, he did not have an attack, and even knelt for a long time.

Until the early morning, he fell to the ground, and his sweat soaked the whole yard, as muddy as a rainstorm.

"Hoo-hoo~~~"

Yu Qianshan gasped for air, regaining consciousness from the nightmare-like struggle. When he spoke, his voice was hoarse:

"Yu Qianshan, please teach me the Dharma, Master."

The battle in Lanshui City spread to Dingtian City at a very fast speed.

Lin Weibai, who knew about this at the first time, immediately felt something was wrong. He knew exactly what kind of person Yuan Duxiu was.

In just thirty days, even if Lan Shuixian helped him with all her might, it would be impossible to restore his martial arts, not to mention severely injuring Yu Qianshan with one blow.

So, he keenly sensed something was wrong and hid in an instant.

Like a good assassin, he missed the first blow and then fled thousands of miles away. However, the means of avoiding Lan Shuixian and Wu Erlang's accountability in the original plan were launched in advance.

No one could find his whereabouts.

In Lanshui City, Lin Gou, Lin Quan and others were ignorant and still conscientiously monitoring An Qisheng's courtyard.

Unfortunately, there was no harvest.

In the following days, the two men still stayed at home. Because of the addition of Yu Qianshan, who always made terrifying roars in the middle of the night, they could not see Yuan Duxiu even when they went out to buy things.

Lin Gou and others were eager to see him. They tried to sneak in at night several times, but were scared back by the terrifying roars.

So, in the anxious waiting of Lin Gou and others.

Already, more than half a year has passed.

That night, the roars that came as expected resounded throughout Lanshui City, and along with it came the "whoosh" north wind from the north.

And the heavy snow that was like goose feathers.

The night was not over, but the sky seemed to have brightened.

Buzz~

At a certain moment, a sudden light pierced the window and woke up Lin Gou and others.

"What happened?"

Lin Gou and others were extremely alert.

He suddenly got up and broke through the door. When he looked up, his eyes were blank and tears flowed down involuntarily.

Big sun!

When the north wind and snow fell at night, there was a "big sun" in the Blue Water City!

A "big sun" illuminated the night, and the light and heat spread to the place, and the snow and ice between the sky and the earth melted!

Winter seemed to have not yet arrived, but it has been dispelled!

The third update is over, good night everyone. Finally, attach half of the Wanyang Realm cultivation system.

The nine steps of the ancient supreme, true form, spiritual appearance, transformation of the spirit (transformation), Tiangang, all laws, cave heaven (powerful), crushing the vacuum, returning to one (Hou), Tongtian (King).

Later generations, submission, true form, exterior scene, spiritual appearance, transformation of the spirit (transformation), Tiangang, all laws, cave heaven, crushing the vacuum, returning to one (Hou), Tongtian (King).