Chapter 235 Disaster
Ling Feng hid this idea and asked, "So how is the cultivation level divided?"
Xi and Feng raised their eyebrows and said, "At the beginning of self-cultivation, the strength in the body is constantly refined and improved, that is, Zhenqi, Zhenyuan, Jindan, Yuanying and Yuanshen. However, cultivation is a major event that goes against the sky. The longevity of life increases, water and fire are good, and all diseases are not born. It can be said that it is the creation of heaven and earth and the mystery of invading the sun and the moon. Therefore, there is God's punishment, which is the three disasters.
"The golden elixir is a land immortal. At this time, when the thunderstorm falls from the sky, you must be clear-minded and smart to avoid it. You can avoid longevity and the sky, but you can't avoid this death. There are nine thunderstorms in total, and one weight is terrible. Ordinary immortals only need to cross the previous three, but the stronger the power, the stronger the number. Of course, correspondingly, the more disasters you go through, the stronger the increase in strength. The way of heaven is clear, and the retribution is not good. If the cultivation is not over, the thunder will continue. With my current cultivation, I have only crossed seven times.
"The golden elixir is broken and turned into a Yuanying baby. It breaks away from the barrier of the flesh. It is refined into qi, and the righteousness is unfavorable. It is the true immortal of heaven and man. At this time, there was a fire disaster in the sky. This fire was not a heavenly fire, nor an ordinary fire, which was called a dark fire. From the burning under the Yongquan acupoint, it penetrates the mud pill palace, the internal organs turn into ashes, and the limbs are rotten, making ten thousand years of ascetic ascetic. Because Niwan Palace is the place of hidden gods, with yin and fire, Yuanying is also unavoidable, and there is no one who can survive this disaster.
"The combination of the original baby, the true self is one, the heart is not born or destroyed, the breath is not in and out, the body becomes pure yang, the yuan god is completed, the void shines on things, and the magic power is universal, that is, the Daluo Jinxian. At this time, the wind fell from the sky. This wind is not the southeast and northwest wind, nor the smoked golden wind, nor the willow pine and bamboo wind, which is called the wind. Blow into the six bodies from the fontanel gate, pass through the Dantian, pass through the nine orifices, the bones and flesh are sparse, and the body is self-resolved. If you can avoid it, the divine light will shine, thousands of incarnations, the magic power is vast, the magic power is boundless, and you will not die; if you can't avoid it, you will die, and there is no chance of reincarnation.
"These three disasters have come down. There are some lucky people who can still fall into the ghost road. They can't lose their authenticity. They temper the yin god and cultivate them into ghost immortals, but they don't have a body. They don't climb the road. Every time their strength reaches a certain level, they have to face the baptism of thunderstorms. They are scattered immortals. If you can cross the ninefold and degenerate the yang god, you can reshape your body and see the road, but there has been no such example since ancient times.
"In addition to this, ghosts and immortals will generally choose to be reincarnated, be reborn or borrow the corpse to return the soul to avoid the disaster, but the latter is opportunistic and skillful, which is detrimental to merit, and it is difficult to escape the eye of heaven. When the heavenly disaster comes, it will become ashes. Only reincarnation is the most safe, but it is necessary to prevent the mystery in the tire, otherwise the intelligence will not be opened, the memory of the previous life cannot be retrieved, and thousands of years of cultivation will be wiped out.
"Now there are more than hundreds of millions of monks in the world. Most of them have not even formed a golden elixir. As for the top 100 people, more than 90 people stay in the fairyland. Only a few people have reached the fairyland, even if they are as strong as Nuwa Fuxi, they have not achieved the golden immortals. They will never be destroyed, and they will never die."
Ling Feng broke his fingers and calculated the long way to go in front of him, as if his chest suddenly smashed hundreds of hits by Qianjun's heavy hammer, which was extremely difficult to bear. After finally pressing his heart, he was shocked and said doubtfully, "After cultivating Zhenqi into Zhenyuan, he should be able to prolong his life, right? This is also considered to go against the sky. Why is there no natural disaster?
His heart is full of Xiao Jiujiu. If there is such a big gap under the way of heaven, as long as he does not knot Dan and does not cross the disaster, he will be free for a thousand or two years in the world of the Tang Dynasty.
Xihe smiled and said, "The more Zhenyuan, the more natural the longevity, the more sufficient it is. This is true, but if you don't cross the natural disaster, don't understand the method of changing the tripod and changing the furnace, the body will eventually be flesh and blood, and it is difficult to last forever. They can be called immortals at most. God has the virtue of a good life, and it will always leave a glimmer of life with the world. If you are not greedy and impatient, you will be happy for a hundred years. However, the road is at your feet and the future is bright. Who will not argue? Who will not seek to go further, go to the road, and never die?"
"There are more than thousands of demons in the world. If you want to learn the skills of Fuxi, you must cultivate a human body, and the first condition for cultivating a human body is to form a golden elixir and refine your muscles and bones through thunderstorms, so that you can expand and change. In addition, the great wilderness is weak and the meat is strong, and the strength is poor. It is difficult to guarantee that he will not be wrapped up in the future. Only the continuous improvement of cultivation is serious. If you don't have good cultivation and want to live and avoid the world, it's a delusion at all.
"It's easy to live forever, and it's hard to live forever. After the three heavenly disasters, there is also an infinite number of disasters. There will be a return to chaos, and no one can reverse it. Even Daluo Jinxian can only be saved by himself. Of course, that's a distant thing.
Ling Feng nodded directly. Since the opening of the universe, all kinds of creatures in heaven and earth have been evolving, fighting for survival. Fate is intertwined and forming various causes and consequences. With the reproduction of life, this survival struggle is becoming more and more fierce. Contradictions break out under the inducement of a certain factor, which is called disaster.
There are big and small disasters, and the biggest is the infinite disasters. No one can resist them. The second is the quantitative robbery. Infinite disaster, only Daluo Jinxian can live; if there is a ray of disaster, there is still a glimmer of vitality. If the amount of robbery is not handled well, it will evolve into a quantity of robbery.
One yuan has twelve sessions, one has thirty fortunes, one has twelve generations, and one has thirty years. Therefore, a Yuanhui is one hundred and nine hundred and six hundred years, fifty thousand yuan is a mixed yuan disaster, and 480 million yuan is an infinite disaster, about 30 billion years. In this way, the infinite disaster seems to be too far away.
Ling Feng is not interested in the infinite disaster. It is useless to think about things that are too far away, which increases his troubles. He secretly thought that it seemed that every improvement of the realm was bound to have a double improvement in spirit and body. Without a strong body, it was impossible to fly in the clouds and fly thousands of miles in an instant.
But he has a vague feeling that his physical level is definitely not bad. How many people in the world can shuttle through the turbulence of time and space like themselves? It's just that I can't imagine how abnormal a person's flesh and blood meridians will be refined after several times of thunder.
Thinking of this, he had the intention to compete with Xihe. For the sake of insurance, he first asked, "How can you know so clearly?"
Xihe said proudly, "I ranked fourth in the sky list, and I'm just a fairyland. Of course, I can infer something else."
Taking a breath of cold air, Ling Feng was shocked by her strength, but his expression remained unchanged and did not show it. He immediately dispelled the sudden idea just now. What kind of international joke is it to compete with such an awesome person? The road should be walked step by step, and the food should be eaten one by one. He personally thinks it's better to exchange martial arts experience with the lower monks of the world first. As for the fourth place on the list, let's talk about it later.
He asked curiously, "What are the top ten of the sky list? The first is Nuwa, the second is Fuxi, the third is Dijun, and the fourth is you. Who are behind? But he suddenly remembered Guang Chengzi, and the famous immortal did not know if he could rank in the name.
Xihe didn't know that he changed several ideas in an instant. Because of her amazing strength, she seemed to be far away from her, and she still said softly: "The fifth is Xuanming, the water god from the demon clan. He has lived in Beiju Luzhou for many years. If he doesn't obey the order of the heavenly court, Di Jun has always been able to help him. The sixth is the witch fire god Zhu Rong. He has the same surname as your wife Zhu Yuyan, and he is the strongest witch. He is the first ancestral witch created by Nuwa, which implicitly shows that Nuwa has nothing to do with Zhu Yuyan. The seventh is the arrow god of the human race, Dayi, who is currently working in the heavenly court. The eighth is the witch's wooden god sentence, the ninth is the demon golden god, and the tenth is the heavenly demon master Kunpeng.
Ling Feng secretly seems to have a scarcity of human masters. Fuxi's skills are more beneficial to those demons who were successful in the early years, so that their skills can reach a higher level. However, the human race has been practicing for several years, and few of them can have the great luck of Fuxi. It is not surprising that it is difficult to squeeze into the top ten. Suddenly, he said, "These people have a name. What kind of god are you?"
Xihe pointed to the towering mulberry tree in the east, and his voice was seductive and greasy. He said, "Dumb, can't you really guess it?"
It was midnight, and the cold moon was shining, reflecting the silence. The sun cruising the sky was still perched on the big tree and fell asleep.
"Sun God!"
Ling Feng finally remembered that she seemed to be one of the legendary wives of Di Jun. Be good, this is a little exciting. At this time, it seems that she should not have a relationship with the Heavenly Emperor and are married. He was slightly stunned and said, "We seem to be far away. What's wrong with Nuwa?"
Xi and Liu Mei rolled up gently, glanced at him, raised their curved arms to the side of their faces, and said, "The world has been here for a long time, and all ethnic groups are recuperating, and they are at peace with each other. Five thousand years ago, there was a change in the sky list, and Fuxi's ranking suddenly rose to before Nuwa, which caused an uproar in the whole wilderness. After that, the news of the two fighting came from the heaven. Nuwa was defeated. The news quickly blew through every corner of the wilderness like a spring breeze.
"In fact, this is not a big deal. Nuwa teaches aliens, and her merits are boundless. Even if the witch clan is created to fight against the heavenly court, it will not hinder the gratitude of the three Lich clans to her. But after all, after a long time, as soon as Nuwa fell off the altar, the world was shocked and slowly accepted it.
"The battle between Fuxi and Nuwa was earth-shaking and destroyed the heavens. That's all. The key is that there are a lot of onlookers. Many people have witnessed that Fuxi used the magic image of heaven and earth under the long battle, and showed his true body, and this real body turned out to be a monster with a human head and a snake body!"
Ling Feng has some understanding of history. Many ancient gods such as Pangu, Nuwa and Thor are almost in this form. He felt that Fuxi should be like that. He was surprised and said, "Isn't the human head snake body very strange?"
Xihe said: "Human beings are the reduced form of witches, and snakes are a kind of demons. Have the two lichs ever been combined? What kind of secret Fuxi has hidden has attracted widespread attention. For a moment, there were rumors and opinions, and even the human race showed signs of division. However, in this war, Nuwa has always fought in the form of a weak human being, but the human race keeps sticking gold to her face, thinking that she is the real first human being. The lich can't refute it. Since the birth of Nuwa, she has never appeared in front of them, which seems to confirm this.
"No matter how this matter is spread, it can only be regarded as a talk about the world's practice. It is an indisputable fact that Fuxi is the throne of the world's first master. The real news of the explosion came from Dijun, who left the customs soon after. He actually announced that Fuxi was actually his long-lost brother Taiyi. 50,000 years ago, he bravely entered reincarnation and pointed out the human race. Now his merit is complete and returns to the heavenly world. He should be in charge of the heavenly court with him.
"Then the two of them used great & mana to reshape the heavenly world and evolved for thirty-six days, divided into four layers. There are 33 days below, eight days on the east, west, north and south sides, and 33 days away from the sky in the center, that is, the residence of the Emperor of Heaven. It is the three clear sky of Taiqing, Shangqing and Yuqing, and those who are not great can't open up. Because it contains a vast and boundless law of time, which is simply stealing the secret for its own use. A year has passed since the Sanqingtian, and only one day has passed since the rest of the heavens and the lower world.
"It is said that there are also the thirty-seven heavens, called Daluo Tian, which are above the three clear heavens, all over the heavens, and there is no ultimate. No one knows what the specific unimaginable effect is. It is said that Fuxi lived there, devoting himself to meditation and understanding the way of heaven.
"This incident spread and caused a sensation in the world. The three tribes of lichs and men all turned to the heavenly court one after another in an attempt to enter Sanqingtian to practice. Unfortunately, such a grand event in the heavenly court did not last long. About ten years ago, there was news in the heavenly world that Fuxi was about to marry Nuwa. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged and the swords were drawn, and the prelude to an inevitable war was about to begin.
Ling Feng suddenly stood up and said in shuas, "So, Isn't Nuwa dangerous?"
Judging from the magic power exerted by Fu Xi, he was not comparable to others at all. At most, he was the end of cannon fodder. At this time, he was anxious and had a little resentment towards Xihe.
Xihe curled up his hair gracefully and looked at him with a smile and said, "Nvwa is in danger, and I can't wait for you to save her. This happened ten years ago."
Ling Feng scolded himself for being stupid, took a deep breath, sat down slowly, and asked, "What happened later?"
Xihe sighed, and his nasal voice scattered an inexhaustible enchantment and said, "Nvwa is the mother of the witch clan and the ancestor of human beings. It is understandable to marry Nuwa with Fuxi's original prestige, but Di Jun said that the two were brothers, and Fu Xi did not refute it. This is not only the witch is dissatisfied, but also the human race has a lot of complaints, so the new A round of battle against the sky has begun. However, unlike the last Lich battle, the scope of the last battle was only within ten thousand miles of Bzhou shan, and this war almost swept the whole wilderness.
Speaking of this, she smiled and said, "With your current strength, I'm afraid self-preservation is a problem."
Ling Feng secretly thought that there were many ungrateful people in the human race. No matter what kind of person Fuxi was, after all, he had opened the wisdom of the people and taught the skills of human survival. Unexpectedly, he would attack the sky. However, it's about the woman who is about him, and this group of people are for the good of his women. It's not convenient for him to be harsh. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "How's the war now? There are many demons and huge forces. The reproductive ability of the two witches may not be as good as them.
Xihe said, "You don't have to worry about this. The number of demons is dominant, but there is no way to be able to practice. In contrast, there are many more masters in the two witches. At present, it is hard to say who will win or who will lose, but it can be imagined that this must be a protracted and bitter battle, and it is the biggest havoc in history. This war is by no means a simple three-ethnic war, but an unprecedented melee. Whether it is demons, witches or human beings, there are internal contradictions, and there are people who turn to each other. You have me, I have you, and there are very few neutral factions.
"What about Nuwa?" Ling Feng was insensitive and indifferent to how many demons and immortals would die on the mainland, and he couldn't help reminding her.
Xihe spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't go out for a long time. How can I know her recent situation?"
Ling Feng's face was embarrassed. Before he got angry, he saw Xihe spitting out his fragrant tongue and suddenly flashed his beautiful eyelashes and said, "Don't worry, Nuwa has the Tao in ancient times. How can something happen? In my opinion, there are mostly unspeakable conspiracies in this matter.
Ling Feng said puzzledly, "Is this also what the sun told you?" If this is the case, it is mostly reliable. After so many years of cultivation, Nuwa won't even have a means of self-insuration at the bottom of the box, right?
"Of course."
Xihe said it categorically, but looking at her expression, she was a little insincere. Then he analyzed: "After Di Jun was defeated by Fu Xi, his ideas were all mediocre. The imperial seal of Fuxi is the lord of Dongsheng Shenzhou, which seems to be a good war between the two witches, but in fact, human beings basically occupy the land of the two continents of the wilderness. The number and quality of the masters in the clan have been significantly improved, and the heavenly court has not benefited from it.
"After that, he closed the gate and handed over the heavenly court to Fuxi for the management, so that Fuxi did not know how many cronies had been placed. Now as long as there is an order, there are people who support Fuxi as the emperor of heaven. This move is self-defeated, which is not done by wise men.
"This time, it was not easy to get out of the customs. He did not let people see the results of his closure of the Lord of Heaven. Instead, he pulled out the secret of the Fuxishi demon clan, which directly led to the outbreak of this war catastrophe. I really don't understand. What's the benefit of the chaos in the world?
Ling Feng nodded and said that Di Jun could stand out among hundreds of millions of demons and establish the heavenly court, which showed that his IQ was still more than 100. Maybe there was really a conspiracy in it. But then again, what kind of conspiracy is there to do my bird thing?
For the sake of Zhu Yuyan, it seems that it is necessary to improve her personal strength. However, Xiuzhen seems to have a bright future, but the road is really bumpy!