Fengyunlu

The illusion changed again, but this time it actually frightened Fairy Ji Yao...

"Hahaha......"

In a mysterious secret room, a young man sat cross-legged. Suddenly he opened his eyes, exhaled a breath, and then laughed loudly.

His laughter was crazy and penetrated into the sky. Not only was this secret room extremely hidden and blessed with formations, it had no connection with the outside world. When others heard his laughter, they all thought that someone was crazy here.

For a long time, the laughter lasted for a long time before it stopped. After that, the young man closed his eyes again, as if he wanted to confirm something, and his aura was quivering, as if he wanted to confirm his status again.

"Haha, it's really good, just like what the old man said." The young man couldn't help but get excited again. His own condition seemed to be very good, but in Fairy Ji Yao's view, the young man in the illusion seemed to have only touched the Xuanjie.

However, the young man used his skills to look inwards. At this moment, the clear night at his spiritual platform was as bright as day, and a single thought reached out to the world and restrained his spiritual cultivation. It was like gel-like, lingering, soft and sharp Qi, filling the veins of his body, limbs and bones, starting from The dantian returns to the dantian, which does not see circulation but continues to exist.

And if you feel it carefully, a little light in the sea of ​​consciousness can read the world. Although the range is not large, you can know everything within a few miles of yourself, and even the slightest movement can be clearly presented in your mind.

Then he looked at his body again. In the inner scene, the meridians were flowing, and the qi mechanisms of the internal organs could be clearly discerned. There was also true qi tempering the whole body, and the whole body was as tough as copper poured into iron.

In this situation, it can be said that the young man is indestructible. In other words, in the illusion, if the young man is willing, in his impression, every punch and kick can be used as a magic weapon, and the whole body is protected by innate Qi, so he can easily It's hard to get close with a weapon, even if it's a bit dangerous, you have to be alert.

In the illusion, the narrative of Dragon Snake, and everything that the young man sees now all represent that his practice at this time has officially entered the heavenly ranks, the so-called state of great perfection.

"Is this the heavenly level?" Fairy Ji Yao couldn't help but wonder, how could the so-called heavenly level be such a door-knocking practice? In Fairy Ji Yao's view, the realm of the young people in the illusion can only touch the mysterious level at most. If the foundation is unstable, I'm afraid it's just the realm of Fengchu, but the pen and ink are flying, why is it said to be in the heavenly ranks? Is there another reason for this so-called great perfection?

Fairy Ji Yao was wondering, the young man was extremely excited, but while he was excited, he couldn't help but think back to the past, and the vision also showed the young man's memories...

"Old man, I heard that others are all about overcoming tribulations and ascending to immortality. How come I have a method that is purely about martial arts? You are not deceiving me, are you?" The young man looked at the very ordinary old man in front of him and spoke in disbelief. asked.

After hearing this, the old man said angrily: "Fart, what you heard is just a lie. Whoever cultivates immortality and becomes a god is just hearsay. How can those rubbish compare to my technique?"

Seeing that he was angry, the young man quickly put the conversation back: "Okay, isn't this a joke? Besides, you always said that I am a martial arts prodigy who will not be born for a thousand years, and that I will reach the heaven level within twenty years. You see, I don't do this." Now that you have reached the spiritual level, why not tell me about the doorway of that level, and what is the state of Dzogchen like?"

The old man pretended that his anger had not subsided, and said in a tactful manner: "Hmph!! Little bastard, you want to run away even if you don't know how to leave? Forget it, I'll tell you if I want to know."

The old man then reached out and knocked the young man on the forehead. Then his eyes were deep, looking somewhere as if he had traveled through endless years, and he spoke with some longing...

"Since ancient times, Xuanmen has had five major stages: Spirit, Feather, Xuan, Heaven, and Saint. But now, Xuanmen is no longer as glorious as it used to be. The so-called realm of great perfection is the heavenly realm. Regarding this, Xuanmen The saying that has always been circulated in the sect is that one can reach the heaven, which is the so-called heaven that can transform into a saint. Therefore, after the heaven level is the holy level. Those in the holy level are also revered as saints or saints. But I don’t know when the Xuanmen began to decline. Nowadays, there are very few people who reach the Heaven level, and all of them are rare. As for the Holy level, haha, it is illusory now. To be able to have such a good fortune is to shock the past and the present. Everyone is a genius. It is said that after reaching the holy level, one can break through the shackles of heaven and then pursue the legendary way of immortality. However, there are endless legends about this matter, and it is known to the master. For thousands of years, no one in Xuanmen has seen this legend. Until now, The legend has truly become a legend..."

After the old man finished speaking, he glared sternly at the young man in front of him. The young man was fascinated and didn't care about the old man's eyes. Instead, he nonchalantly motioned to speak quickly.

Seeing him like this, the old man shook his head and continued: "Nowadays, the power of Xuanmen is weak. There are very few masters walking around. Most of them are hiding in the market. Normally, even the Xuan steps are rarely seen, let alone the Holy steps, which are illusory and ethereal. The vast majority of people no longer believe in the so-called Holy Orders and the Way of Immortals, and believe that such remarks are just fabricated. Therefore, Heavenly Order has become the ultimate pursuit. Those who may achieve Heavenly Order are from various sects. Great masters and great talents, who have not achieved the Tao of Heaven after decades of hard work, and many people even fail to achieve it in their entire life, and stop at the level of heaven, looking at the ocean and sighing, but you don’t need to care about these things, you will not be wrong as a teacher, Within twenty years you will reach heaven, and at that time, haha, the whole world will be turned upside down for you."

The old man's eyes were full of expectation and pride, but the young man seemed to be interrupted when he recalled this. The illusion directly changed and returned to the secret room where the young man was: "Huh?"

A stench pulled the young man back to the secret room. It turned out that he was promoted to heaven. During this process, the true energy traveled around, removing the dregs and extracting the essence from the whole body, forcing out the impurities in the body as if he was reborn. When he succeeded, there was a momentary burst of true energy. This is what caused him to be in such a mess.

"It's better to wash up first." The young man said and got up and left...

"That's it." Fairy Ji Yao nodded. In this illusion, the world where the young man is located is already at the highest level. Xuanmen is so lonely. Could it be that some big change has happened?

Fairy Ji Yao was confused, but she didn't know why, and she took it for granted that this illusion should not appear like this. But then she thought about it, this illusion seemed to have spirituality, could it be related to Chen'er's future journey? Or maybe Chen'er has brought some different changes to Xuanmen in the world, or...

Fairy Ji Yao was doubting herself when the illusion in front of her changed again, Dou Da's words appeared, and the figure disappeared under the dragon and snake, and her eyes were filled with strange words...

Fairy Ji Yao looked carefully and saw that under the pen and ink were the narratives of young people, roughly Han Xiao, who entered the Xuan Dynasty at the age of seven, practiced self-cultivation at the age of eight, and entered the heavenly realm at the age of weak...

Fairy Ji Yao read silently. It turns out that this young man's strength is not high, but he is definitely not low in the illusion. It's just that he is not showy and has almost never revealed himself to others. Even in the world where he lives, the entire Xuanmen has no People know.

In this way, Han Xiao rarely takes action in his cultivation so far, and he can only do it with a palm if he has to. It's not that he is humble enough, but that the old man, the master he calls in his memories, has never been allowed to be revealed in front of others.

In addition, three years ago, Han Xiao's master's deadline came, and he was forced to make a serious oath before his death. The young man swore in front of his sick bed that he would never claim to be a Taoist until he entered the heavenly realm, nor would he reveal any secrets of cultivation. His master He also left a letter saying that he had a last wish for him to complete, and repeatedly asked him to open it only after entering the heavenly realm. The key to everything lies in it, and he will understand everything by then.

Let's turn back to Han Xiao. He comes from a good family, but when he was young, his parents were busy and worried about making a living. Naturally, they took little care of him. Fortunately, there was a mysterious master who unexpectedly paid attention to him. It was the old man who was willing to Take him as your disciple.

In this way, he started to practice at the age of seven and has been following his master. It can be said that he was raised by his master. Therefore, he always went his own way, but he listened to everything from his master. Three years ago, beside his sick bed, his master saw him making a vow to agree to this matter. He laughed three times and cried three times, then let go.

After his master left, Han Xiao, who was already at the Xuan level, practiced like crazy day and night. Finally, he broke through the shackles tonight, and it was the right time for him to achieve perfection.

As for the original, he also asked his master why he was not allowed to reveal his cultivation, but his master only said that it is difficult to be a genius, and most of them die young after a lifetime of hardships, and that there are people who are better than others, and he will understand in the future.

In addition, his master never explained the techniques he taught, and did not mention a word about his past. Regarding this, Han Xiao, who had a free and easy nature, knew the difficulty and did not ask any more questions. Later, his master passed away and was very obedient. The suicide note was not opened.

But even so, he didn't ask anything about his master, but Han Xiao was not an unintentional person. He knew that his master must be hiding some secrets, but he must have had no choice but to pay so much attention to him, so he always felt that he was not strong enough. Seeing that he was not qualified to know everything, he hurriedly practiced hard in secret, hoping to meet the master's requirements as soon as possible.

shuh~

There was a sudden change in the fantasy, and the strange words disappeared directly. Then Han Xiao walked naked into the painting. In the fantasy, he was covered with water droplets and mist. He felt his own state, as if he had taken off a thousand pieces of iron and breathed out. After that, his thoughts flowed, and with just a movement of his true energy, all the water droplets on his body were dried in an instant.

"Well, it's time to do some serious business!!" Han Xiao said, walking to the bed and picking up a brand new set of clothes. After putting them on, he opened the door and left...

It was September and October, and the nights were dark. There were few people around in the middle of the night, and the secret room he was in just now was extremely remote. It was surrounded by mountains and forests. Except for a few paths, everything was covered with grass and woods. Even the nearest village was several miles away. So he wasn't worried about anyone finding out.

It turns out that in this illusion, the Xuanmen in the world where Han Xiao lives is in decline, even more declining than in the late years of the Fa. It can be said that the number of people in the Xuanmen is thin, and I don’t know how long ago, there seemed to have been several unknown turmoils. This led to the decline of Xuanmen, and over a long period of time, even the reputation among the human race was no longer what it used to be, and they were even more hostile to each other. Therefore, Xuanmen rarely revealed their identities. Normally, they were just ordinary people running around, and everything important was done by the Human Emperor. Ruler does not distinguish between good and evil.

But in the final analysis, it is still Xuanmen. There are many so-called famous sects, and there is no need to avoid many in this illusion. It is just that these sects are under the jurisdiction of emperors and generals and cannot act rashly. Their seemingly beautiful scenery is really difficult to achieve, so Han Xiao's cultivation is Dacheng, it is better to be cautious when going out at this moment. After all, if he causes trouble, it will delay him a lot.

At this moment, in the illusion, Han Xiao was wearing a black shirt, looking around from the courtyard with excitement: "Forget it, let's go home first!! Haha..."

As he spoke, he used his magical power, jumped up, and ran in a certain direction like an arrow piercing the clouds, disappearing into the vast night sky...

This record is about flying in the air. The illusion belongs to the heavenly level and is also a symbol of the realm of great perfection. It is different from the Xuanmen where Fairy Ji Yao lives. In this illusion, the Xuanmen has declined, and the heavenly people only use the real Yuan supports the body to achieve the purpose of controlling the air. However, the heavenly order itself has the ability to communicate with heaven and earth. Therefore, the real energy in the body is like the Yangtze River, so it is not necessary to pay attention to the wear and tear.

As for those below the Heavenly Steps, although one can step on the snow without leaving any trace on the grass or trees, and some peaks of the Mysterious Steps can even be briefly leaped over, it is still relatively far away and does not count as traveling in the air, such as crossing a mountain stream, crossing a river, and so on. It's just a matter of borrowing strength. Being as cool and casual as Han Xiao is not something that cannot be achieved by the heavenly level.

In addition, in this illusion, it is said that heaven-level people can control all things with their true energy, but how they do it depends on their own cultivation and control of themselves. To put it bluntly, it is the realm strength, their own understanding, as well as their understanding of all things in the world and their actions. experience of.

Suddenly, the scene in the illusion moved, and Han Xiao floated down on a certain building. He looked around and said secretly: "It's still too slow. It seems that I have to hurry up and get familiar with it."

According to his estimate, it took him half a cup of tea to get here from the secret room for more than a hundred miles. Although it was shocking in the illusion, he still felt too slow. Originally, he thought that even if he was not familiar with the realm of heaven, it would take him half a cup of tea in this hundred miles. It only took a moment, which shows that he was too immature when he first entered this realm. The key is to be familiar with everything now.

Next, Han Xiao looked around. The people walking around were all on guard. There were also many caravans coming in and out. If they exposed themselves rashly, they would cause trouble. Moreover, this imperial capital was even more serious. The identity of the Xuanmen was unknown. If someone reported it, it would definitely cause unnecessary trouble. Although his father was as wealthy as anyone in the world in this illusion, what could a mortal do? Instead, he would cause great trouble to his parents.

"It's been half a year." Han Xiao walked slowly on the street, looking around the city and heading somewhere...

The place he went to was the mansion of the Marquis of the Sea. The Marquis of the Sea in the illusion was Han Xiao's father. The so-called Marquis of the Sea was beyond the reach of ordinary people. From a small weaver to a powerful man in the court, he was accepted in the name of a wealthy businessman. The Emperor of Humanity granted him a reward, controlled the world's merchants, and spread the word to merchants in the world.

At this moment, the lights in Haizhonghou's mansion were brightly lit, and it seemed that there was something difficult going on. Haizhonghou was busy with his work non-stop for days, and whatever he was busy with was nothing but chaos.

Dong~dong~dong~

"Someone broke into the Marquis's residence at night." The reporter stood outside the door and whispered softly. At the same time, he explained that he was being hunted and asked the Marquis and his wife not to panic. Afterwards, the guards surrounding the courtyard surrounded him, and the courtyard where Haizhong Hou was located was like an iron bridge.