Chapter 346 I can tell at a glance that you are not human
The blood energy is soaring into the sky, and the endless blood-colored mist lingers between the sky and the earth, and everything is red as far as the eye can see.
Liao Wenjie opened his red ghost hands behind his back, and his body was suspended in the air. A hundred meters below his feet was a quiet and strange sea of blood, motionless without wind, like a huge ruby facet.
In the distance, the gray edge of the continent was penetrated by blood and turned into bright red, with the color gradually changing layer by layer.
The blood-colored ocean, the blood-colored sky and the earth, everywhere as far as the eye can see, the scarlet light is dazzling in the sky, and even the sky is revealing a scorching red light.
"Super enhanced version of blood pool space..."
Liao Wenjie gasped for a breath of fishy smell. The energy in the air was rich and exaggerated. Just after smelling it, his eyes glowed red and the bloody mind power in his body began to operate on its own.
Not to mention the Sword of Victory over Evil. The moment it entered this world, it was like a dog without a leash, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Without thinking much, he flapped his wings and swooped down, falling straight down from the sky like a human-shaped cannonball, breaking the silence of the blood sea with a bang, splashing a bloody torrent into the sky, like a ball of flame burning on the sea.
When the rapids returned to the sea, undercurrents stirred deep in the bloody water, the blood gradually boiled, and the blazing flames burned even more fiercely.
Under the deep sea, Liao Wenjie sat cross-legged. The seemingly calm sea of blood was actually extremely violent. The energy contained in it was so exaggerated that it was unimaginable. With his golden body, his skin felt a stinging and burning sensation when it came into direct contact with the blood.
The energy is so strong!
While the blood energy is running, the inner alchemy skill + the four vertical and five horizontal techniques of the nine-character mantra are fully activated. The red and blue colors circulate with the force of yin and yang. Every time the red grows stronger, the blue will grow stronger.
In the inner vision space, the Tao body and the demon body merged into one again, refining the energy of the blood sea for their own use, and growing crazily.
The Tao Demon's real body sat cross-legged, and a wisp of blue and red flames ignited, wrapped around his arms along his palms, and finally ignited his whole body.
The power of the flames was astonishing, and the speed at which it consumed the red and blue colors was also astonishing, slowing down the cycle of yin and yang.
Outside, the undercurrent of the blood sea surged wildly, and the deep sea whirlpool roared in, pouring into Liao Wenjie's body, speeding up the slow yin and yang cycle again.
An invisible wind rose from Liao Wenjie's body, rolling upward with majestic momentum, cutting through thorns and dividing the red sea...
In the magical power of the golden body Dharma, the golden body, spirit and blood blend together, reborn, and condensed to a higher level. The side that represents the Dharma is also slowly taking shape. A hazy shadow of mist spreads behind him, about three feet tall, with a majestic figure.
The shadow is ethereal, like a candle in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time, but as the energy of the blood sea is continuously extracted, this candlelight gradually stabilizes.
Shadow formation has become a general trend, with a humanoid silhouette sitting cross-legged, and a pair of deep, invisible eyes slowly opening.
At the beginning of Xuan Dao, there is one yin and one yang;
The foundation of all things, five Qi and five forms.
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The great demon Black Law proves my magical power;
Holding the talisman Taixu, the Netherworld Immortal Capital.
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In the system evaluation column, Shen Yun is beating wildly, flickering and wanting to change, but still unable to take the final step.
It wasn't until the moment when his eyes opened that this step was completely broken.
[Merits: Goodness]
[Evaluation: Land Fairy]
The spiritual energy turns into the mind, and the vast thoughts pour out overwhelmingly. They cannot see their form, but they have their essence. The sea of blood that separated the two halves was rolling in waves. Under the shock of this thought, it could not move and became still.
Boundless blood filled the air, and it was more than three points weaker than before.
[The eternal life of the Immortal Path is endless, and the mortal world, tracing back to the origin, is nothing more than the word 'refining the heart']
[Ten days later, the road to refining the mind will begin, think carefully and practice diligently]
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"The road to refining the heart is no problem. Every breakthrough has to be done again, but do I really need to refining the heart?"
On the sofa, Liao Wenjie fell into deep thought and asked himself. Ever since he ignited the magical power of the 'Intention Demon', he had a clear understanding in his mind.
It is impossible to have inner demons. If there is, he is the inner demon of others. He uses his inner demons to control others. Those who fail will survive, and those who fail will be thrown into the street.
In other words, this is a kind of authority, which comes from the "Six Heavens Great Yin Immortal Sutra". Anyone who succeeds in practicing this method will enter the devil's path.
This devil's path is not that devil's path. If you hold on to the devil and ask, for those who practice, he is both a devil and a great opportunity.
Those who are deficient in virtue, however;
Those with evil intentions are just that;
The one who is haunted by karma...
In short, it's all other people's business and has nothing to do with him. In such a situation, is it really necessary to temper one's heart?
Liao Wenjie thought for a while, whether it was necessary or not, it was true that rewards were given on the road to refining the heart, and the free money must be earned.
In the past, I had to stand up and work very cautiously, fearing that I would make a mistake. Now I have to lie down and work. As long as the person is fine, no matter how hard the wind or waves come, they will not be able to knock him down.
As long as I am a demon, I have no demons!
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Thinking of this, Liao Wenjie nodded secretly, feeling that the road to refining his mind after ten days should be stable.
"Since the problem is not big, let's hand in the report first!"
Seeing that it was sunny outside and it was noon, Liao Wenjie walked into the bathroom and took a quick shower, put on his clothes, and drove towards the police station.
The blood sea is not a blood pool. It will be enough for him to refine for a long time in the future. There are still two killing stones. He decided to work harder before starting the road of heart refining, consolidate the current level of strength and strive to reach a higher level.
"Reeve, it's me."
"I know you are catching up on sleep, so I didn't contact you last night and chose this time specifically."
"The situation is not ideal. Which one do you want to hear first, good news or bad news?"
"The good news is that you don't have to go to work tonight. I went to the church last night and met the count and a group of his boys. They killed all the vampires with their hands and feet."
"The bad news is that the real owner ran away and fell in love with your sister... Oh, he hasn't fallen in love with you yet... The vampire prince who hooked up with your sister saw that the situation was not good, greased his feet and ran away. If I guessed correctly, he should have gone Europe."
"It's useless to complain to me. It's only right to keep an eye on your sister. I see that kid is obsessed with evil. If you are a little negligent, your sister will be pregnant."
"The Holy Code has been destroyed. Don't worry about that. I can still do things very reliably."
"..."
After contacting Reeve on the phone, Liao Wenjie arrived at the police station and put down the report. He wanted to chat with Lao Zhang. When he saw him clicking his tongue while holding the report, he opened the door and left.
In the following time, Liao Wenjie was addicted to cultivation and could not extricate himself. Not to mention, there was a difference between being under pressure and not being under pressure. Whenever he took the initiative to practice the most diligently, it was during the first ten days of the journey of heart training.
But this time he did not retreat. Every day he would take out one of his wings and brush his face in front of the other party to show that he was still there and was not running around, let alone being fascinated by other people's beauties.
Nihong also teleported there, and his cultivation level has improved greatly. Using the magical power of small teleportation in the three realms, it is easy to reach Nihong. I was a bit overspent on time. I planned to just have a cup of coffee and leave, but I was tricked into an exclusive private room and chatted happily all night.
There's nothing I can do about it, the female elf is too annoying.
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At the end of ten days, the road to refining the heart has arrived on time.
Liao Wenjie was sitting cross-legged at home when a black vortex appeared out of thin air, wrapped him tightly from top to bottom, and disappeared with him silently.
In the deep mountains and deep forests, Liao Wenjie looked up at the rising golden crows, and turned around to see the standard birthplace - the Crooked Neck Tree.
He took a deep breath and spread his thoughts across the mountain forest. He found that the spiritual energy of this place was mixed with filthy energy, and many things in the mountain showed signs of spiritual enlightenment.
If the feng shui of this mountain is not excellent and is a special case, it means that the current world is conducive to spiritual practice and there is no shortage of masters.
After two attempts at refining the mind, the spiritual energy of Uncle Jiu's world has declined, making it the most difficult world to practice.
Secondly, the world he lives in is also in a state of decline in spiritual practice. Even if he has the best qualifications, it is difficult to achieve anything. In comparison, it is easier to follow the path of a warrior.
Then there is the world where Yan Chixia lives. Ordinary people have been practicing hard in the mountains for fifty years, and they can accumulate some Taoism.
What hurts is that in that world, immortals and Buddhas do not appear, demons and monsters have more advantages in cultivation than humans, ghosts and monsters roam freely, and the world is full of filth.
It is very possible that a good Taoist priest will fall into the devil as he continues to practice, forget his original intention, and become one of the demons and ghosts.
The world in front of him is different. It is the most suitable world for cultivation that Liao Wenjie has ever seen. Compared with the first three worlds, the difference is like ascending to the fairyland.
Liao Wenjie pondered for three seconds. Out of caution, he took out the black costume from the red umbrella and put it on. He raised his hand and wiped it on his head. His long hair fell on his shoulders and he tied it with a red rope.
He looked at the rising sun in the distance. He tapped his toes on the ground, and his body rose up, stepping on the branches and leaves of the tree crown. He rose and fell dozens of feet away.
The figure is elegant, like a fairy.
When I reached the realm of "land god", I understood the method of riding the wind without any teacher. There is no mental method or formula. It is the subconscious behavior of the body. Although it is not capable of climbing the clouds and reaching the sky, it is better than flying on the grass, flying on the grass, etc. The skill of floating on water has become several times stronger.
In the distance, there was faint smoke rising from the kitchen, which seemed to be a village. Liao Wenjie quickened his pace and flew away in the strong wind.
At this moment, a reflection came from behind. He turned around and saw that it was a young monk with a shiny forehead.
The monk is dressed in a white cassock and holds a whisk in his hand. He has an upright appearance, thick eyebrows like knives, a straight nose, a restrained look in his eyes, and a righteous look on his facial features.
If we follow the saying that the face comes from the heart, this monk is just like him, in the righteous camp.
"Donor, the wind is refreshing!"
The monk walked with his feet in the void, his body shape was superb, he overtook the car in a few breaths, and walked side by side with Liao Wenjie with a smile.
"Ah, what?"
Liao Wenjie looked confused. Practitioners in this world are so polite. When everyone meets each other by chance, they just nod and smile. They are so enthusiastic...
If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes and became alert instantly.
The monk didn't take it seriously, as if he couldn't understand the alert look on Liao Wenjie's face: "The donor walks as fast as flying, exhales and breathes calmly, and his body skills are so good that the poor monk feels ashamed. His practice has reached its peak. I wonder how many years you have been practicing?"
"Huh? Huh! Uh-huh-huh--"
Liao Wenjie was shocked when he heard this. He suddenly stopped and said with a strange expression: "Monk, what is your Buddhist name?"
"Amitabha!"
The monk put his palms up in front of his chest, and his eyes flashed with cold light: "You are a bold monster, wearing human skin and looking like a fish in broad daylight. The poor monk is asking you to show your true colors and see what you are!"
"Ah this..."
Liao Wenjie took a breath, these lines, this style, the monk's name was already written on his face.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly raised his finger and said: "Master, there is a misunderstanding. This is the true form. I have already discovered it."
"You monster, don't talk nonsense. You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from a poor monk. I can see at a glance that you are not a human being!"