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Chapter 118 The correct posture to open the secret realm
There are three thousand peaks in the ruins of Shangqing Temple, and each peak has its leader. It is hard to imagine how powerful Shangqing Temple was during the period of victory.

I learned from the fifth senior brother that the current location of Shangqing Temple was the former Mountain Gate Welcome Peak, which was equivalent to the gatekeeper or reception room of each unit.

Although it is relatively small and has a few rooms, it still looks majestic and has the style of an ancient sect.

Three thousand peaks came one by one, each peak is different, some are domineering and arrogant, some are ethereal and mysterious, some contain sword intent, some are graceful and noble, etc., although without exception, they are all dilapidated and outdated. Moisturized by the increasingly rich aura, it gradually acquired a bit of the demeanor of the ancient times.

At the end is a huge lake that stretches as far as the eye can see, exuding a very strong aura.

Yi Fan knew that this was a unique spiritual spring on the mountain that had flowed down for countless years and gradually gathered together. The gourd mineral water sold by Master Baimei was filled from this lake.

After the aura revived, the place is obviously full of vitality and aura. I believe that with the passage of time, the lake here will sooner or later become a paradise that is hard to find in the world.

Walking on the waves, at the foot of the mountains, there were nine bends and eighteen bends, and then came to a cliff reaching the sky.

This cliff is ten thousand zhang long, especially under the blessing of the formation, it seems unattainable, and it seems that the scenery on the top of the mountain will never be seen.

Moreover, the entire cliff seemed to have been cut neatly by an immortal's sword. It was extremely smooth, with no protruding jagged rocks at all. There was only a circle of huge, extremely irregular depressions, and I didn't know what they were.

Knocking, beating, chanting mantras, burning incense and praying. . . . . .

Yi Fan tried for a long time, using various Taoist and secret techniques, but the cliff still stood quietly, without any sign of the secret realm being opened.

According to Master Baimei, the secret realm is the true foundation of every sect. Since ancient times, it has been the core of the core, the forbidden area of ​​the forbidden area, and it is also the last resort to prevent the sect from being destroyed.

Moreover, there are also only a handful of sects with secret realms in the entire world of cultivating immortals.

There is no other reason. First, there must be an expert in space derivation, measure the space nodes, find the suitable plane, and then use formations or artifacts to open up the secret realm.

If you make a mistake, either the space collapses, causing heavy casualties, or the environment is harsh, making it impossible to survive, and some even directly open the passages of Jiuyou Hell or Demon Realm, and it is not uncommon for all the doors to be destroyed in an instant.

Secondly, even if a secret realm with abundant aura is found, there must be sufficiently powerful magic weapons and formations to suppress it, as well as continuous repair and reinforcement by generations of people, in order to ensure the stability and long-term stability of the secret realm.

Therefore, if people who don't know how to correctly open the secret realm open the secret realm easily, wouldn't that be a big joke in the world?

For three full days and three nights, Yi Fan still had no idea. He stepped on the auspicious clouds and soared into the sky, which was as high as ten thousand feet, but he still hadn't reached the end. The formations of the patriarchs of the Qing Dynasty are miraculous.

At this time, Haojie's moonlight filled the world, the huge Lingquan Lake was sparkling, and traces of silvery white mist were slowly rising in the rich spiritual energy. Looking down from a high altitude, it looked magnificent and beautiful.

"Huh? Then, what is that!"

Yi Fan was bored admiring the beautiful scenery of Linghu Lake, and suddenly his eyes opened wide, as if he had discovered something extremely extraordinary.

The huge Lingquan Lake reflects the moonlight of the mountains and rivers, and there is even one, a huge foot.

Yes, that's right, Yi Fan can see clearly.

The reflection of a huge foot appeared faintly in the lake.

It is absolutely impossible to appear in the sky, so the feet must be caused by the surrounding scenery.

As for the peak that matches the height of this huge foot, there is no doubt that the only one is the cliff behind it.

Could it be?

Yi Fan rode the clouds back 3000 meters, as if he had found a clue, but it was still not enough.

He continued to back away, using his eyesight enough, and finally found that the uneven trace on the cliff was actually an extremely huge foot.

God, who dares to step on their own secret realm?

and many more!

Master Baimei said that the secret realm is the top priority of every sect, and it is clear that such a big foot can only be displayed at the ninth level of Dzogchen.

That is to say, the feet on the cliff did not appear for no reason, let alone caused by the invasion of foreign enemies.

"Hahaha, I finally understand!"

Yi Fan suddenly realized, and asked why the ancestors of Shangqing Temple didn't leave the method of opening the secret realm to deal with the depression of the sect in the Dharma-ending era. It turned out that the secret method had already been left, but it just needs to be understood by future generations.

At this point, Yi Fan finally realized why Jian Wuya only taught him the Tiangang Swing Demon sword technique, but not other magnificent and magical Taoist techniques.

At first, I thought that the elder brother was worried that he would not be able to eat too much. It turns out that this method is very mysterious. Although it is the method of entry into the sect, it is also the supreme method of the sect to determine the universe.

The wisdom of the patriarchs of the Shangqing Dynasty is indeed beyond the reach of future generations.

In this case, let's take a kick and see what is in this secret realm?

On this bright moonlit night, masters and disciples such as Bai Mei, Jian Wuya, and Dan Wuxin once again witnessed the foundation of Shangqingguan's foothold in the world of immortality for thousands of years - Big Foot.

In the night sky, at some point, a giant foot straddling the void appeared, and it stepped straight through the void, across the mountains and rivers, stirred up hundreds of feet of waves, and kicked fiercely on the cliff of thousands of feet.

At that time, Baimei's two long eyebrows stood up, and her heart was beating "boom", frightened half to death.

"Don't let this bastard do anything to the secret realm!"

Jian Wuya was also secretly worried.

"This guy is still in such a hurry, why can't he just do it step by step, little by little? What if he gets kicked badly?"

Dan Wuxin and the others were dazzled, looking at the huge feet and being deeply intoxicated.

The supernatant secret method is too awesome.

Let me ask this big-footed girl, who can bear it?
Huayutian is awesome or not, come on, come on, give it a try?

Base of relevant departments in Los Angeles.

The blind swordsman led a group of people and frowned as they watched the violent aura of the Laojun Mountain Range.

They use satellites to monitor the various sects. Although they cannot see clearly with the coverage of formations, they can still calculate one or two useful data through changes in the sky and fluctuations in spiritual energy.

Today's Laojunshan spiritual riot is rare in the world, especially after the staff accurately positioned the coordinates, it is impressively within the scope of the large array of Shangqing Temple.

Deputy captain Xiaonan, who had already hit the foundation building stage, looked solemn: "Captain, with such a strong aura fluctuation, I'm afraid it wasn't Hua Yutian who killed it?"

The blind swordsman nodded: "Your doubts are not unreasonable, Shangqing Temple has a lot of secrets, and it is not impossible for Hua Yutian to destroy Shangqing Audience before its strength grows, and it is not impossible to reap the benefits. "

"This devil is really arrogant, why don't I send someone over to help?"

"Forget it, I'll go there and investigate it myself. If it's really the Devil's Cult attacking, our little manpower in Los Angeles may not be enough."

　The child came out with acute gastroenteritis, vomited and had a fever and refused to eat. Today, he got an injection, took medicine, and did a nucleic acid test, and now he is sleeping soundly.

　　Porridge will update a few more chapters tonight to make up for what I owed yesterday.

　　Thanks again for your understanding guys.

　　At the same time, I wish the brothers a happy New Year's Day, a happy family, and good health.

　　
　
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