Chapter 479: Taiyin Point Spirit, Lihua Softness
The Sea of Bones can flow, and the City of Bones has taken root underground, so it is naturally not so easy to take it away.
Taking advantage of the fact that his state of mind had not yet completely subsided, Gong Mengbi stretched out his hand and tapped the Bone City, and the city made entirely of bones began to vibrate slowly.
The Soul-Stay Technique can now also be called the Soul-Awakening Technique.
The Soul-Retaining Technique is a Taoist method from Xima Mountain that Gong Mengbi learned. Now he just changed it, from retaining his own soul to retaining the soul through Taiyin.
Taiyin gives birth to and enlightens all living things.
At this moment, driven by Taoism, the entire Bone City slowly came back to life.
It was as if the earth was shaking and the cities were being destroyed. The entire Bone City collapsed, and a giant bone beast emerged from it, shaking its head and tail, and lying in front of Gong Mengbi to show its closeness.
Gong Mengbi touched the head of the giant bone beast. There seemed to be a little light flickering in the head composed of countless skulls.
There was a loud crash, as if a sand castle had collapsed, and countless skeletons rolled down from the giant beast, losing the shape of the giant beast and turning into a pile of bones again.
The creation of Gong Mengbi's Dao method was merely a false spirit. Born with his Dao method, it would perish with his Dao method.
The Sea of Bones has gone, the City of Bones has been ruined, and the God of Bones has fled.
Gong Mengbi has completed what he promised to the three Taoists, Wanshi, Xiumu and Skull.
Following his memory, he found the only deep well on the site of the Demon Palace. There were countless charred lines on the well wall made of bones. The Sea of Bones and the City of Bones used the formation in the well to continuously extract the spiritual energy from the corpse of the Southern King.
But unfortunately, ever since the noise had disturbed the Southern King's sleep, the Bone God could no longer squeeze out any spiritual energy.
Gong Mengbi knocked on the bone well, and the well turned into a big snake crawling out.
This time, the transformation back to his original form was even faster because the Southern King's help to him was fading.
When the pile of bones was pushed aside, a piece of stone covered with mud, a piece of rotten wood with a thin branch and a white flower growing on it, and a skull were revealed.
Taoist Wanshi and Taoist Xiumu appeared in front of Gong Mengbi. Taoist Wanshi held the skull in his arms, and Taoist Xiumu thanked Gong Mengbi with a smile.
"Thank you, my dear."
Gong Mengbi said, "You must hide well from now on. The White Bone God will definitely come back to see us."
The Stone Taoist smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. He will never see us again."
Taoist Xiumu plucked the small white flower from his hair and handed it to Gong Mengbi, saying, "This is for you, my destined one."
"We are leaving now. See you again if we are lucky."
Gong Mengbi said: "See you again if fate allows."
Wanshi and Xiumu held the skull, turned around and disappeared in front of Gong Mengbi.
Gong Mengbi couldn't tell where they went, nor how they disappeared. It was like a dream that had just been awakened, with no trace left.
Gong Mengbi would not stay for long. Without the help of the divine fire, he mobilized the remaining strength and woke up smoothly in the golden palace.
The power lent to him by the Southern King disappeared completely, but Gong Mengbi gained more.
In his hand he held a small white flower, which looked like a plum blossom, soft, tender, white, small and cute.
Gong Mengbi didn't know if this flower held any secrets, but it was more likely that there was no secret at all. Because the nature of stone and rotten wood was natural.
There is no need to be mysterious about this flower; it is enough to express Taoist Xiumu's gratitude.
Gong Mengbi placed the flower on the jade table in front of him and slowly entered into meditation accompanied by the plum blossom.
This trip to the underworld almost directly showed him the way forward for cultivation. Although he could not follow the Southern King's path of cultivation, Gong Mengbi benefited greatly by learning from other cases and verifying his own cultivation.
The Great Immortal Jin Ting was practicing in seclusion in the Shenjing Palace. Apart from the Moon Collector who helped him to practice the Moon Phase Instrument every day, he was nowhere to be seen.
At first, Cai Leiguan stayed in the Golden Palace for several days, but the Immortal Jin Ting showed no intention of coming out, so he went out to play by himself, either pushing the wind and clouds in the sky, or hunting and playing in the water, or swallowing the moon to practice in the Shenjing Palace, and he was quite free.
Because he owed a promise to the prosecutor, he often took Chilong out with him.
The red dragon's previously unclear dragon language gradually became clearer, and its previously incomprehensible dragon script gradually became clearer. Learning from the black dragon's ability to manipulate storms and brave the waves, its dragon nature gradually revived.
The Red Dragon, who had lived for so many years but was still in a daze, finally began to show some of his dragon nature and power, which made the Taoist priests of Shenjing Palace happy.
The Shenjing Palace raises flying dragons, not just livestock. It's just that the inheritance has been lost, the Taoist methods are incomplete, and only fragments of knowledge exist, so they can't raise true dragons.
Now that the Thunder Officer was taking him to practice, the red dragon gradually began to grow normally.
Chong Jing came to offer sacrifices to the black dragon, bringing with him various medicinal foods and elixirs made by the Taoist priests of Shenjing Palace as a thank you for his help in raising the red dragon.
Because the Immortal Jin Ting is picky about food, the Taoist priests of Shenjing Palace have become more and more skilled in making medicinal bait. The bait they make is very tempting, and the output is not high. It is usually provided for the Immortal Jin Ting to use.
Now that the immortal is in seclusion, he can save materials to feed the dragon.
The officer, Cai Lei, was enjoying his meal. He glanced at Chong Jing and asked, "What good news happened? Why are you so kind today?"
Chong Jing laughed and said, "Fatian's dragon nature has sprouted, and his supernatural powers have naturally emerged. We are very grateful to you."
The Thunder Officer exhaled through his nose and said, "I have already promised you something. I am a man of my word."
Chong Jing smiled happily, then suddenly remembered something and asked, "Grandmaster Cai Lei, what's your name?"
Cai Leiguan swallowed the last pill of medicine, and his stomach felt warm, making him feel a little drunk. When he heard Chong Jing's words, he seemed to remember some past events, but did not answer.
Chong Jing was not stupid. Seeing that he didn't want to answer, he knew that he had asked about his past that he didn't want to talk about.
Chong Jing sat in front of the Golden Palace and said, "It doesn't matter whether you have a name or not, you are still a Thunder Officer. My original name is not Chong Jing. My parents were fishermen by the Taihu Lake."
"One day, there was a terrible storm, and my father's boat never returned. My mother couldn't survive alone, so she remarried and soon had another child. My stepfather used to like me. He would take me fishing with him and teach me how to fish and raise ospreys."
"But then one day, I was pushed into the water."
"I was about to drown, but my master saved me. He said my belly was about this big." Chong Jing pointed at his stomach, his eyes narrowing with laughter. "It was bigger than a pig's."
"Then I became Chong Jing, and until now, I've almost forgotten everything about it." Chong Jing held his chin and looked at the Thunder Officer, saying, "The Thunder Officer sounds impressive, just like Si Kong or Sima."
The mine collector has fallen asleep.
He had taken a lot of medicine, and the effects were taking their toll on him, making him drunk. A cold breeze blew out of his nose, and scattered icy flowers drifted down.
Chong Jing was stunned for a moment, then ran away with a smile.
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