Chapter 287 The sixteenth level of true skill, the pure yang that shocks the world!
The beautiful lady in white and the bloody Rakshasa looked at each other and saw the doubt in each other's eyes. However, now was not the time to dwell on these things. Having reached their level of cultivation, they were all people with strong minds and would not give up easily. They gritted their teeth and used their magic power again to attack the giant flower of flesh and blood.
It's just that at this moment, the two of them moved closer together intentionally or unintentionally, and distanced themselves from Yi Chen.
Yi Chen was trying to do two things at once. On the one hand, he was attacking the huge purple flower in the air to delay the fall of the flesh and blood membrane, and on the other hand, he was carefully comprehending the memories in his mind.
Like a cursory visit, the memory expands.
A bright moon and scattered shadows of flowers are visible, where you can sit on the ground and have a drink.
Ten miles of green hills, intermittent bird sounds, it is a good time to look for spring and sing a few long songs.
In a small courtyard in the mountains, a Taoist priest was holding a golden book in his hands. Under the moonlight, he raised his cup and drank alone. On the book, the three large characters "Dragon God Fire" were clearly visible.
Although one can polish jade with stones from other mountains, it is difficult to extract their essence, integrate them into one's own true skills, and turn them into the nourishment for one's progress! Difficult! Difficult!
The sixteenth level of true skill is the stage of transcendence into sainthood. How can it be so easy to break through? The Taoist has been studying hard for thirty years in the mountains. He has tried many methods, but in the end, he has made no progress.
Stop! Stop! Stop! With a sigh, the Taoist stood up and began to travel around the world.
What is the most powerful fire in the world?
Or thunder and fire from heaven and earth.
The Taoist stood on the golden roof during a thunderstorm, tempering his body with thunder and fire, but he was still dissatisfied.
Although the thunder and fire from heaven and earth were powerful, they were not the Yangyan that he was looking for.
Or is it the natural fire of heaven and earth?
The Taoist explored the abyss. He saw the purple flame at the center of the earth, but returned disappointed. He saw the fire in the sea, but returned disappointed. One day he heard that there was flammable ice in the far north, so he went there with excitement. However, the fire there was essentially the same as the fire in the sea, so he returned. He took out his notebook and wrote down that polar bear paws must be steamed and eaten with their original flavor, followed by soybean paste and then deep-fried.
During this trip, the Taoist still hasn't found the strongest fire in the world, but his cooking skills have improved slightly.
"Hey, where is the road?" The Taoist looked around in confusion, but there was no one walking with him in this vast world.
As his eyes moved, the Taoist's gaze suddenly focused. He saw that a dead tree growing horizontally on the Broken Arm Cliff had sprouted new buds. The dead tree was charred black from being struck by lightning.
He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly an inspiration came to the Taoist.
Wrong, the previous path was wrong.
The dragon is the true spirit of heaven and earth, and gods are the rules of the universe. The strongest fire born from them should be the most powerful essence between heaven and earth.
Tangible fire is ultimately a dead thing, but all living things in the universe are the miracles of creation.
If this is the case, the strongest fire should be among all living beings.
The confusion is broken in an instant, and the world becomes wide open!
For a moment, the Taoist closed his eyes and eyebrows and stood there in a daze.
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west; the moon dims and then brightens again.
After repeating this process three times, the Taoist opened his eyes. The world he saw was very different.
"Great! Great! Great!"
“I didn’t expect that the most crucial enlightenment in my cultivation journey would happen today.”
At this moment, when the Taoist looked at the mountains and trees, he saw the fire of life nurtured in them.
He came to a stream, scooped up some water in his hands, and used the reflection of his own body in it.
Humans are the most intelligent creatures in the world, so what is the fire of humans?
The Taoist priest already had the answer in his mind.
It is the heart, the invisible and intangible fire of emotions.
"The thunder and fire of heaven and earth are sent by heaven and earth to punish on behalf of heaven. The human body is also a small heaven and earth. The thunder of human beings is emotions. Ignite emotions and you can gain great power!"
"The tangible fire in the outside world is ultimately the fire of others. If you want to perfectly match yourself, you must take it from within!"
Humans have seven emotions and six desires, and the fire of life is just one of the emotions born from the desire for survival. If you want to fully understand the mystery of it, you must understand yourself.
Now that the road ahead is clear, let's hold the lamp and move forward.
The Taoist sealed off all his cultivation while laughing loudly. There was no other reason. If he wanted to become a god, he had to become a mortal first.
People who have reached the fifteenth level of true skill have more joys than worries and no sadness in their lives. How can they fully understand the true meaning of this?
On the second day, a peddler who traveled the streets came to Shihao Village and settled there, and adopted an abandoned baby.
He was happy, the first snow fell on his thin coat, he did not feel cold while running. He thought that his adopted son would be well fed and warm tonight.
He sees others happy, on their wedding night.
He was sad. He didn't feel cold when selling charcoal in the snow. He used half a piece of red gauze and a yard of silk to tie the charcoal to the ox's head in exchange for the charcoal.
He saw others were sad because the three children were not his biological children... He was angry and slept in Shihao Village at night when an official came to arrest people at night.
He saw others getting angry, some drawing their swords against the strong, while others drew their swords against the weaker.
….The Taoist priest, who was arrested for rebelling and joining the righteous army, sat in the cell with his head held high and his face showed no sadness or joy. He is now alone and has experienced the ups and downs of life.
After the Shihao official arrested people that night, his adopted son was captured and then died in battle. Unable to bear the exploitation of the government, he angrily joined the rebel army and became the sixteenth of the eighteen rebel kings in his old age. Unfortunately, he was defeated and a meteorite from the sky disrupted his army, but it was not his fault.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Yi Chongba, your time has come, come out."
The Taoist walked out of the cell in shackles and came to Caishikou. Today was the day he would be executed.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the Taoist looked up at the golden sun in the sky. He suddenly smiled, and all the seals on his body were broken.
During the three months in the prison, he looked back on his mortal life and finally integrated the true meaning of "Dragon God Fire" perfectly into his own true skills.
"I, understand!"
The Taoist stood up, with endless golden flames emanating from his body. He tapped into the spiritual power hidden in his emotions, and his true skills finally advanced to the sixteenth level.
The emotions were aroused, and suddenly all the officials and soldiers supervising the execution turned into burning torches.
For him at this moment, shocking people's yang energy and capturing people's hearts were already a piece of cake.
"I used the true meaning of the Dragon God Fire to arouse the power of emotions and combined it with the extreme essence. The flames I have now are no longer ordinary fires. They are pure Yang flames!"
The Taoist walked forward with his hands behind his back, heading towards the imperial palace.
Amid the shocked gazes of the crowd, anyone who had ill intentions towards him was aroused, burned in rage, and turned into ashes. He walked forward step by step, not looking away. Under the burning of the pure sun flame, his body began to change further, turning from gilded color to glazed gold.
That day, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the Taoist entered the palace alone.
That day, the fire lit up half the sky.
After that day, the dynasty began to crack down on corrupt officials and abolish excessive taxes.
The scene ends here.
"Damn it, this won't work, the bloody placenta keeps falling!"
"What kind of monster is this? What kind of strange magical power is it that is so difficult to deal with!" Blood Rakshasa's breath was weak and her face was pale. Even with her strong mind, she could not help but show despair.
"Even our master admires the magical power of my flesh and blood mother realm. You are like ants trying to shake a tree, which is simply ridiculous. Just merge with me, my fellow Taoists!" The human face in the purple flesh flower could not help but sneer loudly.
"Ice Sword - Silence!"
The beautiful lady in white had an abnormal blush on her face at this moment. She gathered all her magic power and slashed out a powerful sword energy, but after the sword energy entered the mouth of the giant purple flesh flower, it only cut off a few tentacles and no other results were achieved.
The bloody fetal membrane was still slowly descending, and now it was less than a hundred meters away from closing.
Just when the beautiful lady in white couldn't help but feel despair, Yi Chen suddenly stood up with a spear in his hand, and his joyful voice spread in all directions.
"Don't panic, fellow Taoists. I have realized it! (liao)"
What! Both Su Bailiren and Xue Luosha looked at the Taoist figure opposite them in shock.
The strength of this person's cultivation shocked them beyond words, especially Blood Rakshasa, who was terrified when she thought of her previous actions.
"Ignite the seven emotions, burn the six desires, the thirteen burnings of pure yang are all empty!"
A flame pattern suddenly climbed up Yi Chen's brow, and when he raised his head, there was already a fire in the bloody placenta! I will write another chapter and post it later. I will definitely finish writing about this battle today (End of this chapter)