Yang Cang also thought so. He had a feeling that the methods of immortals and the Taoist masters that existed between heaven and earth did not have the upper hand.
But now it seems that is not the case.
But why could the immortal be better than the ancient Taoist master? He was from the ancient times and had survived countless calamities, and his Taoist lineage still exists today. In later generations, whether it was humans or monsters, most of the methods of cultivation followed the Taoist methods created by the ancient Taoists.
Tao, the laws of heaven and earth, and all infinite things that exist between heaven and earth.
Law, the understanding and application of the laws of heaven and earth.
Perhaps the Taoist leader only opened up a path, and the subsequent various methods and sects only branched out on this path, but he is still the root of all Taoist methods.
No matter how powerful the immortal is, he is still the strongest "branch" among them. Without roots, he will be like rootless water.
It is said that in the previous life, Shangqing Palace and the immortals had done an experiment, using great magical powers to completely isolate a small world, reaching the point of being separated from the way of heaven. This is actually similar to some formations that can imprison people's cultivation, but it cannot reach the point of isolating the sky.
Later, after Yang Cang inquired, he learned from the elders of Shangqing Palace that when the formation was activated, everyone fell directly from the sky and hit the ground heavily. If the participants were not at least in the Nascent Soul stage and had extremely strong bodies, they would have been in great danger.
This includes the immortal. Although he did not fall down, there were indeed signs of falling.
The Dao Shou can be compared to this point, but it is not as extreme as isolating the Heavenly Dao.
It doesn't seem so now.
The immortals seem, possibly, perhaps, to be stronger than the ancient Taoists.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Yang Cang jumped up and walked back and forth for dozens of times. The expression on his face was still disbelief, then acceptance, and finally excitement.
"Go find the immortal. There is still a glimmer of hope! I have done good deeds all my life. I should be able to save your life."
He has now escaped from that state, but he has already learned the inheritance and has been tainted with great cause and effect. Perhaps only immortals can protect him in the world.
Doing good deeds and accumulating virtues is one of the most important practices of the Tianji Pavilion, not for merit, but for harmony among people. They calculated that it was difficult for Tianji to fight against the law, so being friendly to people was the best strategy.
It just so happens that this kind of practice is very popular in the immortal era. In the immortal era, no one can say that good people will be rewarded, but those who are full of evil deeds will definitely not have a good ending.
There is an immortal sitting above his head, with a group of immortals in charge in the middle, and a dynasty watching over the mortal world below.
Thinking of this, Yang Cang immediately took a step forward and disappeared on the spot, and in an instant he arrived above the cave entrance.
Suddenly, the sky and the clouds are high, and the green forest is in sight. The refreshing wind blows from afar, making people feel relaxed and happy.
The Taoist method is to shrink the earth into an inch.
Yang Cang's just relaxed expression suddenly froze, and then he fell to the ground silently.
He took a step forward, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and he came to a stream.
Yang Cang took another step, and the distance of several miles was only a moment. He was only in the foundation building stage, but he could actually use the shrinking technique.
This means that not only does the cause and effect still exist, but the ancient Taoist tradition has not disappeared. He counted with his fingers again, and a hexagram emerged from his mind.
God resides in the imperial court, the heaven and the earth are like me, the way is natural, and my steps are like flying.
This is the realm of perfection in shrinking the distance into an inch. I have actually reached this level without realizing it.
If it was before, Yang Cang would be very happy. No one would complain about the lack of means of escape, let alone a superb escape skill. But now he just wanted to curse. He couldn't see clearly, couldn't understand, but he knew that the ancient Taoist inheritance was poisonous.
At least it's something I can't afford.
It's like he grew into a towering tree, but his roots are still the same small tree. In this case, the roots must be replaced, otherwise it will be difficult to support this Taoist method.
The roots have changed, is he still himself?
I have stepped on dog shit. I should have been more careful.
Yang Cang tried to take another step, and with one step he covered another ten miles. The surrounding area was still full of green jungle.
"The ghost is still there! I won't fly anymore, can I just crawl?"
Yang Cang was also a man who could bend and stretch himself. When he was practicing in the secular world, he had been a beggar.
Just as he was about to bend down, a strong fishy smell came from behind him.
Evil spirit!
Without any hesitation, Yang Cang suddenly twisted his right hand and stabbed backwards, as straight as a spear.
The five senses of cultivators are extremely strong, and after the Nascent Soul is condensed, the sixth sense reaches the point of foresight. This also makes their sense of danger so strong that they cannot control it. In many cases, when a crisis occurs, the body will automatically counterattack without thinking.
Some powerful physical cultivators can even reach a state of unconsciousness while their bodies can still fight.
Yang Cang felt a demonic aura coming from behind that was comparable to his own, and attacked with all his strength without hesitation.
A cold light flashed at the fingertips, and the air around them condensed, and the six-talented divine light broke through the air.
The Six Talents Divine Light, the secret method of Taoism.
Bang!
The moment Yang Cang turned his head, he saw a giant snake's body being pierced through. The Six Talents Divine Light ruthlessly penetrated all defenses, leaving no room for resistance.
He felt the magic of it, the so-called six talents: talent, luck, brilliance, spirit, and talent of heaven and earth, which are the magical powers of the energy of heaven and earth.
Looking at the pile of minced meat in front of me, an indescribable feeling of pleasure surged in my heart.
How could he possess such fighting power?
As soon as this thought came out, Yang Cang immediately suppressed it. He quickly counted the weather with his fingers several times to suppress the throbbing in his heart.
Suddenly, a powerful aura approached rapidly from a distance.
Killing the guardian beast, great revenge.
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