"..."
Zhao Junxian couldn't understand his disciple's thought process and just thought the guy was talking nonsense. Although he did know that many people envied his background, this was something that couldn't be envied.
"You came to me seeking the method of cultivating incarnation and Dharma form, didn't you? Do you still want it?"
"want!"
Feng Bingwen solidified his Dao heart and was no longer swayed by these superficial external things.
"The Dharma form that I have cultivated is derived from the extraordinary phenomena I have cultivated!"
Zhao Junxian was never secretive when his disciples sought his guidance, because as his cultivation improved and he reached higher realms, he gained new insights every moment.
The so-called methods of cultivation, and even the supernatural powers and spells derived from them, and even the simplest magic, are all based on the creator's cultivation level and understanding of the Dao.
In other words, Zhao Junxian himself is constantly getting stronger, so he can pass on the methods he has painstakingly summarized without any reservations. As for him, they are all outdated versions.
"A method derived from unusual phenomena!"
Upon hearing his master's calm words, Feng Bingwen's lips twitched slightly.
Such talent is considered monstrous even among the most gifted individuals. Ordinary cultivators would find it difficult to comprehend, as they simply cannot reach such a level.
However, Feng Bingwen could barely understand it, because he had once stood in such a wondrous state, which was thanks to the gift of the innate divine being.
In that wondrous state, with the help of various aids, Feng Bingwen created a cultivation method that best suited him, barely managing to keep up with Zhao Junxian's pace.
"Let me demonstrate it for you!"
Zhao Junxian, who had been extremely aloof during their previous communications, was now incredibly warm and welcoming to his only disciple, practically sharing all his knowledge with him.
As Feng Bingwen focused his mind and observed, he suddenly saw a golden light, like ripples, spreading from his master's feet and sweeping across everything in sight in an instant.
A gentle breeze blew by, carrying an indescribable aura. Feng Bingwen squinted and immediately realized that everything he saw before him was different.
The sky seemed higher and more distant, and the mountains seemed more majestic and precipitous. Everything had changed. With a roar, Feng Bingwen saw a winged white tiger leap onto the mountain ridge, its cold and ruthless gaze fixed on him.
"..."
Feng Bingwen remained expressionless and silent. Even though the aura of this white tiger was so powerful that it distorted the surrounding light, and the white tiger had already lowered its body slightly, spread its wings, and assumed a hunting posture, he remained unmoved!
There was no other reason than that he had seen this white tiger before. It was right when his master broke through and passed the tribulation of becoming a human immortal that he witnessed the white tiger appear in the world!
However, compared to that time, the white tiger before them was truly like a living, powerful being. If an uninformed cultivator were to do so, they would certainly not believe that such a powerful immortal spirit was merely an incarnation of a Dharma body.
cracking!
Accompanied by a clear and melodious cry, five-colored celestial light bloomed overhead, and an elegant and noble celestial phoenix streaked across the sky, followed by a golden dragon winding its way across the vast river, occasionally revealing its scales and claws.
"Ancient Era!"
Feng Bingwen slowly exhaled. Although he was now at the same level as his master, he had no doubt that his master could crush him with just one hand, no, without even moving his main body, based on the Dharma avatars he had cultivated.
He was directly dragged into the strange phenomenon, which is clear proof. At this point, the strange phenomenon can no longer be simply called a strange phenomenon, but a domain of law. Further evolution would lead to a blessed land, the true foundation for longevity.
This is also why Zhao Junxian's extraordinary phenomenon can be classified as a celestial being. Most cultivators' mental images, when they open their meridians, can play a good auxiliary role in the early stages, but they become increasingly powerless as their cultivation level increases.
However, this only applies to ordinary cultivators. For prodigies, even if they have embarked on the path of immortality, the extraordinary phenomena they cultivate can play a crucial role in their cultivation and even in combat.
A celestial-grade pulse, if not subjected to external calamities, can directly lay the foundation for longevity.
"Master, it probably won't be long before you're able to undergo another tribulation and attain the status of an Earth Immortal, right?"
Feng Bingwen's tone was no longer sour; instead, it was filled with admiration.
"You're still a long way off. It's not that easy to become an Earth Immortal!"
Zhao Junxian shook his head lightly, unconcerned. Even if becoming an Earth Immortal meant truly establishing oneself in the realm of immortality and glimpsing the path to longevity.
Feng Bingwen's short-term goal was to become an Earth Immortal within the Jiazi period. Earth Immortals and Human Immortals are completely different concepts, even though they both contain the word "immortal".
Earthly Immortals possess blessed lands where they can avert disasters. A powerful Earthly Immortal can remain secluded in his own blessed land, and even Heavenly Immortals would not provoke him. Furthermore, if an Earthly Immortal is secluded enough, his lifespan is almost immortal.
In the cultivation world, there are some extremely famous Earth Immortals who are renowned for their ability to survive, as they live longer than many Celestial Immortals.
"Then it's probably not much different!"
Feng Bingwen surveyed the vast and ancient world before him.
"This is almost becoming a world of its own!"
"If you don't have enough accumulated experience, forcibly breaking through to a higher realm will only deplete your foundation. You'll need more time to make up for it later. It's better to stay at your current level and focus on cultivation!"
"This disciple has learned much!"
Feng Bingwen bowed respectfully. His master's words, seemingly casually referring to himself, were clearly a warning and admonition. He was telling him not to blindly pursue higher realms, since his cultivation speed had indeed been somewhat too fast.
"Since you've come this far, I don't have much to teach you. This is the method I've come to understand. You can refer to it and then create the Dharma practice method that best suits you!"
Without Zhao Junxian making any move, Feng Bingwen simply felt a series of messages naturally appear in his mind, constructing a profound and obscure cultivation method!
This made Feng Bingwen even more respectful. His master had indeed gone very far in the current world, and probably many veteran immortals would not be his master's match.
"Learn more from your master!"
Feng Bingwen bowed again. A teacher is one who imparts knowledge, teaches skills, and resolves doubts. Zhao Junxian has fulfilled his duties as a teacher, and Feng Bingwen will naturally fulfill his duties as a disciple. He will also repay Zhao Junxian if there is an opportunity in the future. Of course, such an opportunity is extremely slim.
"If there's nothing else, go back and ponder it carefully. Don't waste your time here!"
Clearly, his master had already told him to leave and didn't have time to argue with him anymore. Feng Bingwen understood this, but he still asked a question anyway.
The Gene Era
"Master, does this cultivation method you created have a name?"
"No, I'm too lazy to come up with a name. If you want one, just pick one you like!"
Zhao Junxian showed an indifferent attitude. In his view, this method was not perfect enough, so he did not intend to pass it on. The reason he passed it on to his own disciple was only to give him a reference, not to make him practice it.
"Then, Master, what do you think of the name 'Ancient Refining God Technique'?"
Feng Bingwen pondered for a moment and then gave a suggestion. The reason it was called "Desolate Ancient" was because his master's phenomenon was called that. As for "Refining the Gods," it was because if one cultivated according to this method, what would be condensed would be various ancient and powerful divine beast dharmas.
"Whatever you like!"
Zhao Junxian had no patience left to waste on these pointless words with Feng Bingwen. He waved his hand impatiently, and Feng Bingwen's figure fell onto a golden rainbow. As the scenery before him quickly swept past on both sides, Feng Bingwen was back in his Dao Palace in no time.
"master!"
While secretly grieving, Sun Yuansheng, who was guarding the Taoist palace, was overjoyed when he saw the young Taoist who had landed in front of him. He rushed forward and grabbed Feng Bingwen's arm with his hairy hand.
"You monkey, what are you doing? Let go of me!"
Feng Bingwen, who was just about to carefully study the Dharma Image Cultivation Method passed down to him by his master, turned slightly dark-faced when he saw the hairy hand gripping his arm.
"Master, please promise me that when you go back later, you must take me to your blessed land!"
Sun Yuansheng gripped Feng Bingwen tightly, even though he felt as if he had caught a real dragon swimming in a vast ocean. He used all his strength and refused to let go.
"Of course, my word is law."
Feng Bingwen confidently stated that he believed in him and there would be no problem. He would certainly allow the monkey into his blessed land, but the timing of its entry was open to discussion.
"Sir, I want to go in right now!"
"You monkey, don't push your luck!"
"You promised!"
Feng Bingwen remained silent, sizing up the monkey in front of him dressed in an incongruous Taoist robe. After pondering for a moment, he spoke directly.
“Yuan Sheng, I won’t hide it from you anymore. In the blessed land that the Dao Lord gave me, there is a kingdom of little people. You are naturally mischievous and lively, and now you have considerable cultivation. Even if you have no ill intentions, if you cause a ruckus in my blessed land, those little people will inevitably suffer heavy casualties!”
This is the tragedy of the weak. Like ants, they are insignificant and lowly. Even if they are trampled to death, the beings that take their lives will not even glance at them, because they simply do not see them.
"Sir, you said you wouldn't..."
"Of course I won't take back what I said. I originally planned to let you in when my term of office was about to expire, but seeing how sincere you are, I'll give you a chance. Don't say that I'm heartless!"
"Sir, please speak!"
With the opportunity to attain immortality within reach, Sun Yuansheng naturally wouldn't give it up. He had been eyeing the Daoist blessed land for a long time, and had heard his sworn brothers talk about its many benefits.
However, even with his exceptional talent, he was not qualified to enter because of his unusual identity, which was a human immortal sect.
To get in, the most basic requirement is to acknowledge a human cultivator as your master.
"If you can sit in meditation for ten days without being disturbed by external things, I will allow you to enter and cultivate with me!"
"Meditation? That's easy!"
Upon hearing such a simple request, Sun Yuansheng didn't hesitate and patted his chest loudly.
This is hardly considered difficult. For those who cultivate the Tao, meditation is merely a basic skill. If one cannot even do this, what is the point of cultivating the Tao and seeking truth?
"If it's simple, let's start over there now. If you move an inch, don't bother me again within half an armor!"
"Okay!"
Sun Yuansheng agreed without hesitation. After dealing with the monkey, Feng Bingwen entered the Dao Palace and entered a state of meditation, beginning to ponder the method given to him by his master!
Although his master believed that this method was an incomplete version, Feng Bingwen thought it was already complicated enough, and that was why this method had frighteningly high requirements for cultivation qualifications.
Of course, no matter how high the requirements are, it is not a problem for Feng Bingwen, but it will take a considerable amount of time to comprehend and fully understand it.
After all, this is not about cultivating a single Dharma form, but about treating the Dharma form as an incarnation and cultivating multiple Dharma forms at the same time. Naturally, this places extremely high demands on cultivators in all aspects, and ordinary geniuses are not qualified to cultivate this thing.
"Dharma form!"
Feng Bingwen carefully pondered the matter, gradually losing track of the passage of time. When he was weak, he had concocted a seemingly plausible Dharma image.
With the dragon soul as its bone and the dragon ball as its core, and then embellished with the power of Buddhism, Taoism and sword immortals, it was finally fused into a strange-looking thing with pretty good power!
However, what Feng Bingwen is now cultivating is the true Dharma Form. Normally, a cultivator can only cultivate one Dharma Form, because it is a manifestation of the cultivator's own cultivation level and understanding of the Dao. The Dharma Form is the fusion of these into one.
At this point, cultivators gradually break free from racial limitations. Size no longer becomes the key factor in determining the outcome of battles. Even a three-inch-tall human, if he cultivates a Dharma form, has the ability to contend with a hundred-foot giant.
Don't be greedy!
Feng Bingwen calmed himself down, even though he had obtained multiple units of cultivation methods.
However, this is the method that best suits his master. His master's ancient and extraordinary phenomena, as well as the accumulation of knowledge he possessed, allowed him to refine multiple Dharma images, because a single Dharma image was insufficient to contain his understanding and comprehension of the Dao.
Ultimately, it all revolves around the strange phenomenon. Unlike his master Zhao Junxian, Feng Bingwen deeply understands this point. His strange phenomenon, with just a little evolution, can directly evolve into a powerful Dharma image.
The moment the thought arose, chaos arose. An almost endless cloud of chaotic mist manifested behind Feng Bingwen. Time and space were blurred within that boundless chaos. A majestic and vast giant appeared, and then, with a single step, stepped out of the chaos...
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