Chapter 9: Creation of Law



Chu Yao studied it for a long time but couldn't figure out where it came from. He even had the urge to take a bite, but then he stopped. If this thing were compared to a spirit stone, even in the world of cultivation, no cultivator would dare to swallow it raw.

It seems that I still have a long way to go before I can fly a spaceship.

Well, keep learning, there is no end to learning.

Chu Yao put them back together, and the moment she finished, an idea flashed in her mind.

Since senior sister’s small maze formation and ghost summoning technique can be combined together, can the Netherworld Technique and Soul Preservation Technique also be combined?

Her eyes were fixed on the pickaxe in her hand, looking a little dazed, but her mind was racing with thoughts.

A Nascent Soul cultivator, if placed anywhere on Fengyuan Star, would be able to found a new sect. His understanding of cultivation and techniques is far superior to anyone below the Divine Transformation Stage!

All she needed was an idea. Now that she had the idea, all she needed was practice!

In Chu Yao's mind, the Netherworld Art and the Soul Preservation Art were like two torn-apart books, with the scattered pages spread out in front of him, rearranged and combined to complement each other.

It is possible, absolutely possible!

Chu Yao was so excited that she wanted to sit cross-legged on the ground and start the "experiment" on the spot. She looked around, her eyes rolled, and she had already made arrangements.

She took a few deep breaths, wiped the sweat from her forehead, pretended to be very tired, and then ran to the front of the Tianren Guard, saying in a coquettish tone:

"Guard brother, I'm so tired from digging. I can't even hold the pickaxe anymore. Can you lie down and rest for a while?"

"You can take a break if you want. It's not me who will be left without food anyway."

The guard didn't even raise his head, still sitting on a big rock, brushing his sequins with his head down.

Chu Yao was stunned. She didn't expect the other party to be so easy to talk to.

Speaking of those little sequins, she has been curious about them for a long time. Except for the prisoners in the asylum, it seems that every celestial being has one and they keep brushing them all day long.

"Okay, thank you, big brother." Chu Yao took a peek and saw that there seemed to be a scantily clad woman dancing in the sequins. The guard's hand slipped and the woman on top was replaced by another one.

An image stone? This is a spiritual tool used in the world of cultivation to record images.

After getting permission, Chu Yao found a vacant spot and sat down casually, leaning against the stone wall with his eyes closed, as if he was really taking a rest.

Glances were cast around, filled with mockery and contempt, but no one spoke out a warning.

If there is one less person digging, I might be able to dig one more piece. As for this spoiled little girl, who cares whether she can have food to eat!

Everyone was minding their own business, but one or two people were staring at Chu Yao's bag, with other plans in mind.

Chu Yao ignored the gazes of those with different thoughts and immersed herself in the fusion of the two skills.

In the netherworld, he refines the Yin energy of thousands of families as a foundation, condenses the most evil in heaven and earth to form the elixir, creates the most bizarre things in the universe to give birth to babies, accompanies ghosts and gods with his body, descends into the nine netherworlds, penetrates the sky and netherworld, and walks with his spirit and the great way.

Preserve the spirit, transform the five internal organs into myriad things, call the sea of ​​consciousness of the spirit into the frosty sky, and become the natural and harmonious self. Yin and Yang are born from one thought, flowing when still and never stopping when moving, and man is one with the heaven and earth.

At this moment, the Netherworld Art was no longer the Netherworld Art, and the Soul Preservation Art was no longer the Soul Preservation Art. The two seemingly conflicting techniques were like two trees with different roots entangled together, yet new buds sprouted at the intersection of the branches.

There are sayings that may change in thousands of ways, but they all remain essentially the same; there are also three thousand great ways, but they all lead to the same destination.

The ancient sages created all kinds of methods to bring about a prosperous era, and all these methods came from one person's words. If I don't break the shackles today, who can help me prove my true immortality?

Chu Yao faced a great calamity in her life, she was far away from her homeland and her cultivation was no longer there; but she had a virginal heart and was tenacious, and she managed to survive after several dangerous situations.

The former is destruction, the latter is establishment.

The same is true for the two methods of Ming and Ling. If they are not broken, they cannot be established!

Chu Yao had a hidden enlightenment. Outwardly calm, but within, there was a throbbing of thunder and the harmonious sound of Buddhist chants. She was in a profoundly mysterious state, hazy and ethereal, as if she had touched the edge of the Tao.

She probably didn't know what her simple attempt meant.

Unknowingly, she had created a completely new technique, and the potential of this technique was earth-shattering!

At this moment, outside the mine, above the surface, dark clouds are rolling and layers of clouds are pressing down on the city!

In a flash, heavy rain poured down with rumbling thunder. People on the ground took cover one after another, not understanding why it suddenly started raining when the sky was clear just a moment ago.

If there were any cultivators present, they would definitely recognize that this was a heavenly calamity!

The power of creating laws can trigger heavenly calamities. No other powerful ancient person could do this.

"This damn Lingyuan Star, the weather is too bad!" Fatty Zou was smoking outside just now, but ended up being drenched like a drowned pig. Now he was complaining in the house.

"Sir! The lightning rod in our building is down! It's all burnt from the lightning!"

"Damn it! Those guys who built this building must have taken kickbacks! What are you standing there for? Start fixing it!"

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