The Way of the Heavens
Chapter 331 Preaching
Dong! Dong!
On the Manmang Mountain, a melodious and dull bell sound echoed in the towering mountains of hundreds of thousands of feet, as if it came from the beginning of the world, shocking people's souls!
The top of the mountain has long become a flat dojo. A ten-foot-tall black and white giant beast stood up, hugged a thick pillar that was a circle larger than his body, and slammed into the giant bell, making a series of loud bell sounds.
The sound of the bell means that the Zhenwu Emperor is about to start preaching. One by one, the strong men used various means to rush over at the fastest speed!
The bell rang 36 times in a row, each one louder and more melodious than the last. It seemed that all the creatures in the hundreds of millions of miles of territory of Manmang Mountain heard the bell sound.
After the panda rang the last bell, he looked at the thirteen cushions in the front, his bright eyes turned, grinned, and sat directly on one of the cushions, occupying a seat.
"I am the emperor's mount, and my strength has reached the peak of the seventh level. It's not too much to take up a seat!"
On the Manmang Mountain, there are a total of more than one yuan of cushions woven with the spiritual herb Kongshen grass that can calm the mind and heart. They are placed in order, and there are only thirteen cushions in the front!
The divine rainbow, flying sword, escape light, etc. are flying at high speed in the mountains. In just a quarter of an hour, all the cushions are gradually filled with strong men from various tribes.
As for the remaining more strong men, they can only stand behind the cushions, spread all over the dojo, and listen to the next sermon of the Zhenwu Emperor!
The remaining twelve cushions in the front are divided equally by the strong men of the four major cultivation systems of the martial arts, immortals, gods, and ghosts.
Martial arts: Emperor Yu Fengyu, giant turtle carrying a monument, Mo Yang!
Immortals: Daozu Qin Tian, True Demon Mo Yu, Dao Sect Master Shao Meng!
Shendao: Space God Xuanque, Master Yuanhao, and Feng Xi, the wind god who escaped from the seal!
Ghost Path: Higanbana Mother, Corpse Emperor Liaoqiong, and a Ghost Emperor Minghun!
The weakest among them have passed the eight-fold heavenly tribulation, and most of them have passed the tenth-fold heavenly tribulation. They are the strongest in the two worlds and the strongest in their respective cultivation systems!
Only they are qualified to obey the crowd and sit on the front row of cushions!
As for the cultivation paths such as the magic path, the Buddhist path, the literary path, the alchemy path, and the instrument path, they are just branches of the four major cultivation systems. Their leaders can only sit in the second and third rows.
The martial soul cultivation system can be a unique school, but its founder is now only one or two life tribulations, and is not a big deal at all.
A faint invisible pressure suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and a figure appeared on the pulpit without any sign, sitting cross-legged on the chaotic-colored cushion, as if he had been sitting there from beginning to end.
"Meet the Emperor!" All the strong men of each race looked solemn, stood up together, and saluted the Emperor Zhenwu.
Emperor Zhenwu glanced at all the living beings and undead souls sitting down, and nodded slightly.
"I will explain here the great way I have cultivated and the mysteries of the various realms of cultivation. I hope this lecture will be helpful to you!"
As the saying goes, if you understand one method, you will understand all methods. With the fact that Emperor Zhenwu had reached the tenth level of cultivation and had the corresponding cultivation insights, it was naturally very easy for him to preach to these living beings who were only at the seventh level.
"No matter what kind of cultivation system, the first and second realms are the realms for practitioners to lay a solid foundation!
Martial arts is to temper the body, strengthen qi and blood, and transform the mortal body; immortality is to breathe in and out spiritual energy, draw qi into the body, and condense qi to build a foundation;
Shendao is to understand the world, absorb faith, and condense divinity; ghost way is to condense the soul, turn the void into reality, and condense the soul!
A tall building rises from the ground. If the foundation of a practitioner is not laid in these two realms, then his future cultivation path is doomed to not go far!
These two realms..."
The practitioners present are very familiar with the realm at the beginning of cultivation, but who is the Zhenwu Emperor?
No one knows the high realm of his cultivation. He starts from the simple and goes to the complex, and fully unfolds the mysteries of these two realms that lay a solid foundation to all practitioners.
When he preached, all kinds of strange phenomena appeared, the sky fell, golden lotus emerged from the ground, and the thick Taoist rhyme enveloped the entire dojo!
In such an environment, even a seventh-level strongman like Feng Yu had a new understanding, which made them suddenly enlightened. The foundation that was almost impossible to improve was actually improved little by little, making up for the defects left by the previous practice.
As for those low-level practitioners, especially the first and second-level practitioners, their foundations have undergone earth-shaking changes, as if they were sublimated, at least one level higher!
In a blink of an eye, a mountain and sea day passed, and all the practitioners in the dojo finally absorbed the mystery of the realm mentioned by Emperor Zhenwu, and Emperor Zhenwu continued to preach.
"The third realm, ······"
"The fourth realm······"
"The fifth realm······"
······
As Emperor Zhenwu preached, the spiritual energy of the tenth mountain range seemed to be attracted and gathered towards the Manmang Mountain. Gradually, a faint spiritual mist appeared and filled the entire mountain.
Every time Emperor Zhenwu explained a realm, there were practitioners who suddenly realized and broke through, absorbing the spiritual mist between heaven and earth and turning it into a rolling spiritual energy vortex.
Those who are in a stronger state are perfecting their own cultivation path, enhancing their understanding of the ‘Tao’, and completing their own Tao!
The Zhenwu Emperor’s preaching lasted for three mountain and sea moons. All the practitioners listened to it like crazy, forgetting time, madly absorbing the Tao rhyme, and enhancing their understanding of the realm of cultivation, the power of artistic conception, and the power of mystery.
Their cultivation will explode in one fell swoop after the preaching!
"The seventh realm is the realm of heaven and earth disasters. Whether it is the martial arts and immortal ways that seize the fortune of heaven and earth, or the divine ways that hold the power of heaven and earth and nurture heaven and earth, when you reach this realm, you must face the disasters that come from heaven and earth. If you pass, you will live, and if you fail, you will die!
······"
The words of Emperor Zhenwu sounded again, and Feng Yu and other seventh-level strongmen were immediately refreshed, their eyes brightened, and they wanted to hear Emperor Zhenwu's views and understandings of this realm.
The difference between each level of disaster and the benefits to practitioners were described one by one, and the mystery was intoxicating. Many seventh-level strongmen even directly attracted disasters after some understanding!
This lecture, another mountain and sea moon passed, countless practitioners broke through their cultivation, and went further, and some even broke through several small realms in succession!
Feng Yu and other strongmen looked at Emperor Zhenwu on the pulpit, with expectation and yearning in their eyes. The seventh realm has been explained, and the next is the eighth level that the small world cannot reach!
I just don’t know if Emperor Zhenwu will preach to them?
Emperor Zhenwu looked at the people below, his expression still calm, and continued: "The seventh level is the limit of the small world, but today, I will explain to you the mystery of the eighth level!"
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