Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

Nature, elements, stars, wildness, killing, karma, talismans, utensils, existence, aura!

At this moment, all of Lingqing's perceptions turned into the myriad phenomena of the world, and then derived categories such as nature and elements.

From these concrete things, metaphysical concepts such as killing, karma, and merit are displayed.

The concepts are gathered into talismans, and the talismans are overlapped and turned into magical instruments and treasures. After the reason of existence and non-existence, all kinds of appearances fade away, leaving only a little bit of aura.

The spiritual light gathers, like a long river rushing, like a dragon soaring nine days.

A spiritual light connects all the Taos together like beads, and the circles turn and condense into one point.

boo~

With a soft sound, a bit of spiritual light exploded, deriving two appearances and three talents, which were divided into three budding bones.

huh huh huh~

There was a sound of water, and an acre of cloud light appeared above Lingqing's head, and five qi rushed in it, supporting three flower bones.

With a rustling sound, the three bones peeled off layer by layer and slowly bloomed, turning into three spiritual lotus flowers floating in the cloud light.

Looking for innocence in the lonely world, looking for the root in Laoshan on the sea;

The mystery of good fortune becomes all things, and it is attributed to a little light;

The five qi are towards the Yuan and the five qi are complete, and the three flowers are gathered on top of the three peanuts;

Today I have discovered the true mystery, and I want to be an Immortal Immortal!

A ray of spiritual light soars into the sky like a dragon, straight to the sky, and where the brilliance ripples, all the ghosts and charms will be wiped away.

Ying Long, who was guarding the sky above Xuanyuan City, saw a flash of surprise in his eyes, and said in his heart: Linglong? Isn't the Linglong family already extinct?

He looked at it for a while, and saw that the flying spirit dragon swayed and turned into a Taoist priest wearing a long robe.

Stepping on auspicious clouds, wearing auspicious colors, the five energies in the chest are surging, and flowers are falling around the body.

Seeing this, Ying Long suddenly said: It's not the spirit dragon, it's someone who takes the way of spiritual light as the foundation, proves the way and seeks the truth.

Sure enough, Qi refiners are better at seeking changes between heaven and earth than witches.

If a witch got the power of a spirit dragon, he might think of becoming a spirit dragon.

And the Qi refiner will only remove all traces of the spirit dragon and transform it into his own way.

Ling Qing opened her eyes at this time and looked, everything in the world is composed of aura.

Every living thing has a little aura as its root, exuding a faint brilliance.

This brilliance connects with the brilliance emitted by the surrounding creatures, and various changes are derived, making the world even more wonderful.

And this brilliance is also a kind of power.

In the cognition of different living things, it turns into different forces, born from the original aura, and changed by the heart.

It’s just that at this time, when Cangjie created characters, the darkness between the sky and the earth can swallow the aura emanating from all things in the world.

If aura is life, existence, and creation, then this darkness is death, death, and destruction.

Ling Qing secretly said in her heart: It's just that amidst the darkness and destruction, there is no birth of spiritual light.

It is impossible for a kind of Dao to be single, even if it is Yin and Yang.

Thinking about it in his heart, he hooked the tiger skin bag on his waist, and a sword jumped out, whispering behind his back.

It is Zhuxian Sword.

With a choking sound, three inches of sword light shot out from the sword, and a killing aura swept out.

Whether it is ghost or darkness, no matter what kind of vision, it will be cut off by it.

This is to cut off the spiritual light emitted by its source, so that it cannot affect the surrounding things.

However, he is just a newcomer to the Heavenly Immortal at this time, if it is an ordinary world of bubbles, after this cut, it is estimated that it will be destroyed instantly.

But this world is the real world rooted in the long river of time.

Just based on Ling Qing's cultivation at this time and the state of Zhu Xianjian at this time, it is impossible to even have an indelible influence on him.

With the changes of the world, this sword mark is slowly disappearing.

Of course, although this Zhu Xian sword is only a imitation made by him, its starting point itself is high.

The sword marks he cut out were not so easy to eliminate.

Lingqing bowed to Yinglong, turned around and fell into the Zuo Shiguan Office.

Everything in the outside world is just an appearance, only the words that are constantly being born here are the root of all this.

Above the main hall, the origin of heaven and earth revealed in that hole is attracting all the wills in the world who do not want the rise of the human race.

He turned into a ghost and came to interfere with Cangjie.

It's just that at this time, the witches of the human race are at their peak, and there are new Qi refiners rising.

Although the final transformation has not been carried out, it is more than enough to occupy the world and stand here.

Hundreds of millions of people are united to resist this natural disaster.

Guard Cangjie in it and let him create characters wholeheartedly.

At this time, Lingqing has already proved to be a fairy with the fundamental way.

At this time, looking at Cangjie's creation of characters, I have a new understanding.

From Cangjie's creation of characters, he stripped away the cocoon of his own talisman and found the most fundamental way of spiritual light.

And now, I have seen how to manifest the aura as a talisman, and then manifest it as everything in the world.

It was as if everything he had done before was rebuilt upside down.

With a feeling in her heart, Lingqing couldn't help sighing: There is a saying in the strange way, to seek the way, you need to seek from the world, and to seek the way is to find the root.

First find a little truth from the myriad phenomena of life, and then look at the world with your true heart, to see yourself, all phenomena, heaven and earth, and Tao.

As Cangjie's creation of characters comes to an end, the whole world has been covered with millet and valleys, all of which are auspicious and sprinkled all over the world.

And the boundless darkness and ghostly charm were gradually pierced until now it was almost wiped away.

When the word universe was completed, a golden light shot out from the hole of the source of heaven and earth, turning into a golden pillar and falling on the back of the spirit turtle.

Ninety percent of it was absorbed by the words on his body, and ninety percent of the remaining ten percent was scattered in the world.

However, it is this remaining one ten thousandth that is integrated into the spirit turtle's body, making it form a golden flower of merit and virtue and sinking into the top door, condensing its true spirit.

Ling Qing saw with his own eyes, a trace of confusion flashed in Ling Gui's eyes, and then became clear again, revealing the light he was familiar with.

Master?!

As soon as this idea flashed in his mind, Ling Qing felt a burst of energy locked onto Fang Ning's true spirit, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

Before he had time to think about it, he subconsciously drew out the sword formula, and the Immortal Executioner Sword slashed straight out.

A loud clang echoed in the soul of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

When she recovered her senses, she saw a sword light cutting above a black and red light.

Jian Guang flew out backwards, escaping from his mind.

And the cut off black-red light cracked like a spider web, scattered into bits of the most original aura, and sprinkled on her true spirit.

Moisturized by this, the true spirit continued to grow, turning into a ball of light that swayed on the lotus flower of merit.

Ling Qing slashed out with a sword, and felt like an ordinary person, bumping his head against the iron pillar, causing him a headache.

Fortunately, after experiencing all kinds of cultivation to become a celestial being, this xinxing has been tempered.

Regardless of his headache, he cheered up his mind, and once again drew the sword formula, and the Zhuxian sword flashed in the heart of the Guiling Virgin again.

I was seeing a lotus flower holding a fetus.

There is a group of shadows in it that is constantly changing, sometimes like a tortoise with limbs flying around and splashing in the water.

Sometimes curled up like a baby.