Chapter 383 Flying to the hospital in the dead of night
Seeing the red light and the big words, Xiao Xinghuai really wanted to laugh out loud. It was indeed a fortuitous encounter, and he knew from the name that this technique must be extraordinary! It is 80% to 90% a true technique that can be cultivated to the level of a human immortal!
Even though Xiao Xinghuai is a direct descendant of the royal family, he does not have a complete human immortal technique. Within the royal family, the "Tianji Divine Art" passed down by the ancestor Xiao Chuhe must be determined based on qualifications, direct descendants, and one's own cultivation. For Xiao Xinghuai, there is only the part of the "Tianji Divine Art" that can be cultivated to the level of a martial saint.
Suppressing his thoughts, Xiao Xinghuai greedily looked at the words that kept flashing on the red light, remembering every word in his heart. After three times, the red light was reduced, and the entire cushion turned into ashes and floated in the air.
"Well, the contents of body building, qi cultivation... orifice training, and martial saint are all pearls. Although they are a little less profound than the "Heavenly Divine Art", they are also unique and more suitable for ordinary cultivators. It is indeed a peerless art that can be cultivated to the immortal realm." Xiao Xinghuai finally had time to read the contents of "The Crazy Tyrant Against the Heavenly Art". He was knowledgeable and had seen many art methods. He immediately saw the extraordinaryness of "The Crazy Tyrant Against the Heavenly Art". As Xiao Xinghuai watched, he commented in his mind: "It's just that the martial arts realm he cultivates is mainly based on control, suppression, heaviness, and superiority, which has nothing to do with the tyrant against the sky? He can cultivate the martial arts of the sun, the mountain, the dragon king, the emperor, etc., uh, he can also cultivate the purple star that controls the stars, which is quite consistent with my purple star fist." Xiao Xinghuai had some doubts about the name of the technique, but it has been more than 100,000 years since ancient times. No one knows what the exact name of the technique that Liang Yuanzheng inherited from Zhong Yangxing is. As for the inaccurate names, there are at least a dozen or twenty names. With doubts, Xiao Xinghuai continued to look back, and the more he looked, the more shocked and astonished he was: "Actually, there is such a secret method?! It can not only enhance the martial form and the fist intention, but also increase the possibility of achieving human immortality! And with one punch, all the people surrender and bow down, even the sky will be three points lower, no wonder it is called the Crazy Tyrant Against Heaven Technique!" Xiao Xinghuai couldn't hide his shock and ecstasy, and kept walking back and forth in Liang Yuanzheng's quiet room.
"It turns out that the dragon vein can be used in this way, and it can be refined into the martial form or the fist intention. If you can really refine a dragon vein, then when you punch it out, you can use a little power of the universe, and the first two heavenly tribulations, or even the third and fourth heavenly tribulations, are no problem!" Xiao Xinghuai became more and more excited the more he thought about it.
After finally settling down his thoughts, Xiao Xinghuai carefully studied the martial arts from the Martial Saint to the Human Immortal, as well as the secrets of finding and refining dragon veins: "Well, this martial arts and secrets are well-explained, and the mystery is true. It doesn't seem to be a lie, it should be true. And the effect it describes, I seem to have seen something similar somewhere, but it's not as powerful as described, so I'm not impressed. Wait, I remember, it's the King of Zhennan! Could it be that he also has a similar secret method?!" Now, Xiao Xinghuai's doubts were gone. With his knowledge and cultivation, he couldn't tell whether there were any flaws in the martial arts and secrets, and whether he could practice them. He only knew that the direction should be correct, so he was particularly looking forward to this "Kuang Ba Ni Tian Gong". At this time, Mr. Shi had gathered his men and came in to report to Xiao Xinghuai: "Fourth Prince, everyone is here. Haha, I see that you look very happy, could it be that you have another adventure? Then I really want to congratulate you!"
How could this secret method be shared with others? Xiao Xinghuai laughed: "No, it's just that my family has achieved their goal this time, successfully found Liang Yuanzheng's cave, and obtained so many precious artifacts, and I am happy. By the way, I will only take two high-level spiritual tools and some spiritual herbs, and let everyone share the rest. After all, even if there is no credit, there is still hard work." Now is naturally the time to win people's hearts.
Mr. Shi did not doubt him. He had carefully checked the living room just now. Xiao Xinghuai, who had a lower cultivation level, should not have had another adventure, so he smiled and agreed: "Then I will take the people below to thank the Fourth Prince!"
Then he went out to tell the martial arts monks the good news, which attracted everyone's sincere admiration for the Fourth Prince.
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Feeling that Xiao Xinghuai and his party had left Jiangshan, Shi Xuan continued to train his body and slowly digested the medicinal power of the Immortal Body-Tempering Soup.
Just now, in order to find a technique that matches the aura of the dragon vein, he explored several secret caves on Jiangshan Mountain. He finally picked out a technique that uses control and suppression as the artistic conception and can be cultivated to the realm of martial saint, replacing Liang Yuanzheng's "Yanxing Haoran Gong".
However, "Yanxing Haoran Gong" also has the meaning of suppressing openly, so he is not afraid that Xiao Xinghuai will know something about Liang Yuanzheng and thus doubt the technique. Moreover, the names of the techniques circulating outside are quite confusing, with as many as 10 or 20.
The method used by the Martial Saint to achieve human immortality was invented by Shi Xuan based on "The Art of Nurturing the Great Nature" and that method. Anyway, given Shi Xuan's profound knowledge of Taoism and his broad perspective, he made it so seamless that people couldn't tell the clue. As for whether one could become a human immortal based on it, Shi Xuan himself didn't know. Maybe it was just a coincidence. But even if this method was shown to ordinary immortals, they would find it difficult to determine whether it was true or not.
The secret technique of finding and refining dragon veins was created by Shi Xuan by combining Kong Ran's secret method, his own understanding and knowledge of dragon veins, the appearance of King Zhennan when refining dragon veins, and the role of dragon veins in the fist. Whether Xiao Xinghuai Shi Xuan is not sure about being able to refine dragon veins. The only things he can be certain of are two things: first, at the beginning, he can borrow a little bit of the power of the dragon veins to produce great results; second, with continued practice, he can destroy the dragon veins and change their direction.
In the end, Shi Xuan thought hard about the name of the method for a long time, almost delaying the opportunity to collapse the cliff. He simply randomly picked a name that Xiao Xinghuai should like from the novels he had read in his previous life. Of course, it was also a bit of a bad taste.
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In Dongjun Province, there is a mountain range facing the sea. The mountains are rolling but not steep, and they are quite graceful.
On its main peak, among the lush trees, there is a majestic Zen courtyard, covered with small green tiles, which looks quiet and quiet. But when you enter the courtyard, it is full of carved jade railings, and the walls are often decorated with fine carvings and gold decorations. There are many Buddha statues, but most of them are incomplete, and in some places there are none at all. They look like they were rebuilt after being destroyed, which is incompatible with the overall style.
In the dead of night, in a small courtyard outside the side hall, the snoring of the handymen came one after another, and was extremely loud. Huiyuan lay on the bed and fell into trance, quietly practicing Buddhism. Seeing that it was the third watch, he slowly opened his eyes, got out of bed quietly, walked out of the room, slowly slipped out of the yard, and headed towards the back mountain.
Dongjun Province and Tiannan Province are both dynasty provinces, but this is a dynasty that covers nearly half of the world. Yuanmang World is not the kind of world that is naturally small. Therefore, if you just use it, you must at least It would take hundreds or even thousands of years to reach Dongjun Province. Even if an innate Qi warrior could escape, it would take at least ten or twenty years.
Fortunately, Keats recovered his consciousness and was able to grow lotuses step by step, shrink the ground into an inch, and then use the teleportation array set up between provincial capitals. The two spent more than half a year returning to Dongjun Province. Keats stayed at an important transportation location tens of thousands of miles away from Feilaiyuan, while Huiyuan took the teleportation array to the vicinity of Feilaiyuan. After several months, he finally got in and worked as a handyman.
After a period of low-key observation and observation, Huiyuan determined the location of the back mountain, and also knew that the Earth Immortal Xiao Chuhe often visited the back mountain to view the scenery, drink tea or practice. At that time, the back mountain was a forbidden area and no one else was allowed to enter or exit.
But what is strange is that when Xiao Chuhe was not in the back mountain, he never prohibited the monks from entering. However, because the back mountain is quite gloomy and murderous, not many people are willing to go, making the back mountain very deserted and even empty. After all, there is nothing worth worrying about.
Huiyuan tiptoed through several secluded courtyards and arrived at the back mountain. It was like a mountain peak rising suddenly from the plains. It was solitary there, pointing straight to the sky, surrounded by a vast and gloomy plain.
The closer he got to the back mountain, the more Huiyuan felt a palpitation in his heart. It seemed that there was something fierce, terrifying, and exuding strong murderous intent in front of him. It made people involuntarily feel weak in the legs and frightened. So Huiyuan silently chanted in his heart: "The Great Merciful and Greatly Compassionate Future Constellation Buddha, please protect this young monk and allow him to successfully approach within a hundred feet of the back mountain."
Although Keats once warned Huiyuan that the spirit and will of the Earthly Immortal enveloped thousands of miles, and you must not be careless. It is best to do it for the first time while the Earthly Immortal is out, otherwise more than 90% of them will be discovered, but Huiyuan believed it. But I don't think that the Earth Immortal will pay attention to the back mountain anytime and anywhere. How tiring it would be. If you be careful, there should be no problem.
As Huiyuan recited the Buddha's name, the powerful murderous intention suddenly changed. Huiyuan's vision went dark, and he seemed to be trapped in an inexplicable place. Surrounded by countless animals with their mouths wide open, leaving three feet of saliva, he looked extremely hungry. , but they were filled with evil ghosts, who made bursts of ghostly roars, making Huiyuan panicked and extremely frightened.
When the hungry ghosts saw Huiyuan's delicious food, they couldn't hold it back and pounced on Huiyuan one after another. Just when Huiyuan was at a loss, he suddenly thought of the majestic and infinite starlight Buddha statue in his mind, so he closed his eyes. Looking back at the Buddha statue, I kept reciting the Buddha's name: "The Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Future Constellation Buddha, the Great Compassionate and Great Compassionate Future Constellation Buddha..."
His lips moved faster and faster, and the Buddha's chant became more and more urgent. There was faint starlight coming from Huiyuan's body. He suddenly opened his eyes. The hungry ghosts around him had disappeared, leaving only a faint, vague cold snort.
"This must be a test." Huiyuan thought in his mind, walked quickly within a hundred feet of the back mountain, closed his eyes and recited the Buddhist mantra over and over again, but there was no response from the top of the mountain.
In a small, quiet courtyard in the middle of Feilai Courtyard, a tall and slender figure, with his hands behind his back, looked faintly towards the mountain behind.