Wang Xuan's scalp tingled and goose bumps appeared on his body. This was his inner scene, which he always considered to be his private territory.
As a result, someone was crying and burning paper money, there was a dim fire and paper money flying. What was going on? Where did these living beings come from?
Wang Xuan used his spiritual eyes to stare through the rough stone wall. He looked again and again. He really wanted to shout and ask who the other person was.
However, he held back, fearing that he might attract some incredible monster, because there were so many stories about the inner location, and who knew what it was.
Some of those inner scene legends were beautiful, while others were terrifying. He didn't want to take any risks!
When he entered the strange world, he saw withered yellow paper money falling silently from the dark sky. If it was really related to the scene he was seeing now, then he would be in big trouble!
He remembered that when "Lao Zhang" used a bronze mirror to reflect the yellowed paper money in the bar, his face changed. He knew at a glance that there was a big problem and it was not worth getting involved.
At the same time, he thought of the health-preserving furnace and his departure from the inner scene. Could it be related to this?
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be the case. The health-preserving furnace is already a treasure and is not afraid of anything. Perhaps after the collapse of the mythological world, some new changes occurred that attracted and stimulated it.
Wang Xuan stared with deep eyes for a long time. Outside the rough boundary wall, there was endless darkness with no end in sight. Only the fire emitted light, forming a faint curtain of light.
He stood here for a long time. The fire was dim and it looked like it would go out sooner or later. Papers were flying and scattered around it, and they went away without being lit.
He left here silently without making any sound, for fear of scaring Zhong Qing, Qin Cheng and others.
"There are problems with the several secret paths of the old technique. Whether it is the dead land or the inner scene, there are dangers and opportunities, which make people unpredictable."
Wang Xuan pondered, the place of death and inner scene are regarded as the source of the birth of the extraordinary, which is a bit scary. Does it mean that there were problems at the source?
"Transcendence is an accident, like a meteor that is fleeting, or like a fire in the dark. When it goes out, the curtain goes dark. The immortal world is dead silent, the immortals fall, the mythological world decays and disappears, the present world corrects its mistakes and returns to normal."
Wang Xuan spoke softly, but when he said this, he was startled and suddenly turned around, looking deep into the interior, staring at the dim fire through the rough stone wall.
His body was cold, and he felt that his metaphor was so damn appropriate and creepy, enough to scare the immortals to the point of stiffening their bodies.
Wang Xuan stepped back and returned to his original place to sit cross-legged, trying to calm himself. The strange interior scene, the creepy crying, and the mysterious fire really made him have all kinds of associations.
He stretched out his hands, and saw heavy snow falling all over the sky. He looked carefully to see if there was any other substance mixed in, such as ashes.
It is an invisible substance that can only be seen by the spiritual eye. It is a mysterious factor and an extraordinary energy particle.
Wang Xuan was silent, thinking about this world, and then looking at the real world outside the inner scene, wanting to see the vast universe and the end of the endless deep space.
"The stone tablet scriptures, the golden bamboo slips, the five-colored jade book, the origin of which is unknown, and the origin cannot be verified. I wonder if they are the product of endless years ago, or the remnants under the ashes."
Wang Xuan suspected that the reason why these scriptures were incompatible with each other and difficult to connect was that they were not products of the same era at all, and each had its own origins and methods.
He put aside all distractions and began to study the golden bamboo slips from the old Zhong family again, comparing them with some spells, magical powers, etc., and verifying the two.
Wang Xuan arranged the extraordinary factors, starting from the source, and understood the process of the birth of various secret methods. He saw the most essential truth.
"The peerless strong among the immortals, they release lightning, Samadhi True Fire, and other various magical powers, which must be the most powerful particle combination and structure. Every move they make is a perfect and terrifying extraordinary formula. This is the result of years of practice, constant correction, and gradually becomes a natural instinct."
Wang Xuan believes that those strong men should constantly improve themselves in actual combat, and slowly form their own magic models, magical power patterns, etc.
"And I have tried my best to construct those powerful formulas from the beginning, and optimize them as much as possible. Such a magic model is naturally extremely terrifying."
Here, everyone seems to be stealing time, able to calmly think and practice, and verify what they think.
In the next "decade", Wang Xuan continued to combine mysterious factors, construct various patterns, and then constantly corrected them to make them standardized and sublimated, without any flaws.
During this period, he returned to his physical body and experienced the real world.
He discovered that by chanting mantras or making Dharma seals, he could vibrate the mysterious factors, strengthen the magic model, correct minor errors, and arrange the super-material factors more standardizedly.
"I see. The so-called spells and hand gestures actually play such an auxiliary role."
Wang Xuan conducted various experiments and constructed many extraordinary formulas, which he then compared with the techniques in ancient scriptures. After comparing the two, he was very satisfied.
At this level, others use magic according to scriptures, but he triggers it from the source, constructs it himself, understands it thoroughly, and then uses it.
During this time, Lao Zhong's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it. When he saw Wang Xuan go out, he seemed to have created... Samadhi True Fire? !
Wang Xuan shook his head and said, "No, there is still some work to be done. The third level routine is difficult and I still need to work hard."
Chen Yongjie was also alarmed. What was going on? Releasing the divine fire was one thing, but he also came up with some powerful routines?
Wang Xuan nodded and said, "Look at these symbols and textures. They are all arranged by extraordinary factors. The energy particles that are reasonably combined together have significantly increased their power."
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