Chapter 118 In Xuanming's Hand, Dayan's Secret Biography (One Update)
One night has passed, Long Kui's consciousness has completely turned into a virtual shadow, and Gu Tian has also become sweaty. He knows that it is very likely that the next moment the divine consciousness will disperse and support it with his teeth.
The four-striped road of the platinum gloves in front of him has all been lit up, and he now just needs to insist on completing the last step - spiritual lines interweaving.
Gu Tian can feel the spiritual power contained in the four-striped road, and he also knows that he has been a little arrogant before, but he has reached this point and he can't give up.
At this moment, the platinum gloves shine brightly, shining on Longkui's consciousness.
Gu Tian was in a trance. His current consciousness was in the divine consciousness, and he subconsciously wanted to bring the divine consciousness back into his body. Suddenly, the light burst out a suction and sucked the divine consciousness into the platinum gloves. At this moment, Long Kui's consciousness was extremely weak and could not stop this suction at all.
After Longkui's divine consciousness left the body, Gu Tian, who sat cross-legged, collapsed on the ground, and Yuanying of his Dantian also began to overflow with spiritual power.
Gu Tian looked at this mysterious space and was very anxious. At this moment, all his consciousness was in the divine consciousness, and the body outside must be extremely dangerous.
There was nothing in the empty space. Suddenly, the air in front of him condensed into a figure and looked at the ancient sky with a kind face.
Gu Tian also looked at each other. He was an old man with a wrinkled face, but his figure was extremely straight.
"You finally came in." The old man opened his mouth.
"Who are you and where is this?" Gu Tian said.
"Tut, this is the divine consciousness of the ancient dragon clan. It is completely different from the current Taoist yuan gods. With the strength of divine consciousness, it opens the spiritual pattern of Xuanming gloves. It's awesome!" The old man slowly floated in front of the ancient sky and looked at the ancient sky strangely.
"Xuanming gloves? Isn't this platinum glove an imitation of the diamond glove? Gu Tian looked at the old man in front of him doubtfully: "Xuan Ming, this name is so familiar."
"Haha, it's right to be familiar with it. This spiritual treasure is refined by this master, and this is a distraction of Xuan Ming, the ancestor of the refinery sect. Don't open your mouth and let me finish speaking. You don't have much time, and I don't have much. I am a monk in the later stage of the combination. When I advanced to Mahayana, I failed to cross the disaster and left a distraction before crossing the disaster. I don't want my refinery sect to lose my inheritance. Since you are a mysterious man of the Eastern Wilderness, I will pass it on to you. The old man finished his words in one breath.
Only then did Gu Tian feel that the other party was weaker than himself.
"Senior, is it really so difficult to overcome the disaster?" Gu Tian thought of Zhao Sanyuan, who was also in the later stage of the combination, and also fell on the disaster.
"It's rare not to cross the disaster, but to the heart disaster. In the later stage of the combination, when you advance to Mahayana, you not only have to go through the seven or nine days of disaster, but also to experience the heart disaster, which is the most terrible. Xuan Ming's old man recalled the scene of his heart disaster and sighed.
"Heart disaster? What is heart disaster? Please give me some advice." Gu Tian's face showed a heavy face. No wonder he has never seen a Mahayana monk in the Eastern Wilderness, and even the ancient inheritance family has never heard of it. It doesn't mean that he has not heard of it. However, how many tens of millions of people can successfully overcome the disaster?
"I don't know the demonic knowledge you practiced, but after the combination of Taoists, if they want to advance to Mahayana, they must form the realm of the three talents of heaven and earth. The initial form, the mid-term genius, and the later form itself can only form of the three talents be formed, and the three talents will be recognized by heaven. The power of soaring, crossing itself is immortal. The old man explained.
Listening to the hazy words, Gu Tian fell into meditation: "The yuan god of the Taoist family is to integrate the divine consciousness and Yuanying to achieve mutual integration, while the ancient demon method I practiced is step by step, condensing the divine consciousness and turning itself into the yuan god, which has nothing to do with Yuanying. So what does my advanced Mahayana look like?
Gu Tian smiled bitterly. The Proud Dragon's secret is just a skill. He can only practice according to it, and there is no explanation in the skill.
After Gu Tian fell into meditation, the old man Xuanming shouted, "Did you hear what I said? We don't have much time!"
"The younger generation heard it, but the younger generation doesn't need the inheritance of the predecessors. Why don't I find a successor for you?" Gu Tian said apologetically.
"I know that you have two major skills. Naturally, I don't like my rough skills. I just pass it on to you, so that you can return to the Eastern Wasteland and give it to the Refining Sect in the future." Xuanming's old man paused and looked at Gu Tian with a strange look: "I am in Xuanming's gloves. I know everything about you. I hope you don't mind your resentment with the Refinery Sect. I am willing to exchange the treasure for a peace of the Refinery Sect."
"Oh, since the senior knows, you also know that the young protector has gone back on his way. What are you going to exchange for?" Gu Tian laughed and said that the other party is just distracted now. Will there be the most treasure?
"Well, if I couldn't leave my body, how would I pass on my treasure to you? You can find a well-qualified secret method, but you have to give it to Qingli himself. Of course, you can also learn if you like it, but you can't pass it on to outsiders. Xuanming old man snorted coldly and said.
"Senior, let's talk about where Zhibao is?" Gu Tian laughed.
"Okay, I'm afraid of you. The treasure is in the refinery sect. You can find it yourself." Xuan Ming's old man suddenly laughed.
Don't say? Forget it, why don't you find someone else?" Gu Tian sneered.
"Do you want to threaten me? Then let's stay here. It is also a happy event in life to dissipate with you. There will be people buried with you in old age. Haha." After saying that, the old man really didn't care about the ancient sky and flew far away.
"Slow, the younger generation is joking, but if the younger generation goes to the refinery sect to look for it, will Qing Li agree?" Gu Tian hurriedly stopped Xuanming. He didn't want to wait to die here.
"If you give him the secret method, he will naturally understand that I told him before the retreat. Well, time really doesn't last long. Remember to hand over the secret method to the refinery sect. This sect is my soul, and I don't want it to go to nothing. After saying that, the old man turned into a pillar of divine consciousness and drilled directly into the ancient heaven.
Gu Tian's eyes suddenly shook again, and his consciousness appeared in the practice room again. Regardless of the massive memory in his brain, he hurried into his body.
As soon as the divine consciousness Fang returned to his body, he felt a down-to-earth feeling. Then he found that Yuan Ying was a little weak and took out the best spirit stone directly from the dragon pattern emperor's ring.
The hands quickly pinched the word formula, and the silky spiritual power sank into the body along the arm, nourishing Dantian Yuanying. With half a column of incense, Yuanying regained the boy's appearance, a seven- or eight-year-old boy.
If Gu Shu was there, he would definitely say the same as Gu Tian when he was a child.
Gu Tian opened his eyes and took back the best spirit stone, which reminded the old Xuanming left him.
A skill, the Xuanming Venerable's self-proclaimed Xuanming skill, are all some of Xuanming's perceptions. Gu Tian read it and felt that there were still some unique features, but it was worse than the dragon secret and the thunder sacrifice.
In addition to the skill, there is also a thousand-character secret method. Gu Tian watched it a few times, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became.
Thousands of secret methods can evolve thousands of spiritual lines with their own spiritual power, which can be dissolved in artifacts and condense into spiritual treasures, and can also turn into air to defeat enemies.
"Directly transform spiritual patterns without utensils? This is incredible." Gu Tian reread this secret method several times, and it feels more and more incredible, but there are drawbacks. Ordinary monks turn spiritual lines into weapons and turn them into spiritual treasures, which can be used, and the spiritual lines transformed by this secret method will disappear after one use. Who will consume divine knowledge to evolve spiritual patterns against the enemy?
The advantage is that if you meet a sports practitioner, the other party can't destroy the spiritual treasure.
However, the last hundred-word formula of this thousands of secrets is a way to save divine knowledge and derivative spiritual lines. According to what is said, it can save half of the divine consciousness, which is the real secret art. To high-level monks, such as the human emperor Xuanyuan, can completely transform spiritual lines from the air, and this method of saving divine knowledge is a really practical secret method.
Gu Tian took out more than 50 high-level spiritual stones, shattered them and condensed them into jade simple. First, he carved the Xuanming skill into a jade simple, and then engraved this great secret method.
After completion, Gu Tian sighed and began to read what the old man finally left to himself. It was not a secret method, but the countless experiences of the old man Xuanming's life, so that Gu Tian also understood all kinds of spiritual treasures.
There are two kinds of spiritual treasures. One is a pseudo-spiritual treasure formed by ordinary monks drawing tigers according to cats and forcibly injecting them into weapons with their own spiritual power. The other is to collect all kinds of rare materials and refine them. The weapon itself is very powerful. Such a weapon can also withstand the mark of spiritual lines, and the better the material, the more spiritual lines can be depicted.
The most important thing is the memory left by Xuan Ming, and there are thousands of spiritual treasures that are famous in the world of cultivation. With the cultivation of Xuanming, he has been to the South China Sea and is even a little famous.
And the first one is undoubtedly the ninth-order Xuanyuan sword, which simulates the spiritual lines formed by the shape of nine dragon clans.
Xuanyuan Emperor can actually turn into nine spiritual lines, which shows that his yuan god is so strong.
Gu Tian spent more than two hours painting thousands of spiritual treasures one by one on the jade slips and exhaled. Feeling that Long Kui's consciousness had recovered 70% or 80%, he withdrew the mysterious gloves in the air.
"Come out, little guy." Gu Tian gave a bad laugh.
The fire of Aoki flew into the air along the palm of the ancient sky and turned into a child's face.
"I'm trying to communicate with you with my mind now, and I'll listen to what you say." Gu Tian said.
"Daddy"
"Ah, what are you talking about?" Gu Tian's whole body fell back in fear.
"Daddy"
"You, how can you call me dad, no." Gu Tian shook his head quickly.
"My father and mother gave birth to me, and of course I will call you father."
"Oh, are you a boy or a girl?" Gu Tian wondered, because the sound of wood fire was particularly childlike, he couldn't hear it.
"Of course I'm the same as my father."
Gu Tian smiled stupidly and reached out to touch the fire of wood. Only when he was with Zhao Youlan did he have this little guy, and it was reasonable to call his father.
"What are your conditions for telling your father that day? Dad will do it for you."
"Dad knows the other two fires. If Dad meets it, either help me subdue it or protect me, otherwise they will devour me." The fire of wood said tremblingly.
"They also have spirituality?" Gu Tian became interested.
"Of course, the heart fire in the magma is a kind of innate fire. Fortunately, the child appeared very weakly. It did not feel the child, but the child felt its breath from the magma, but they are all powerful, like the child appeared the day after tomorrow, but they were born, which is very I'm afraid." Wood Fire made a trembling expression.
"Is there still an innate wood fire in this world?" Gu Tian was puzzled. The magma mentioned by Wood Fire is the important place of refiners.
"Yes, they increase their strength by devouring other spiritual fires. They are very powerful. When the children feel them, we will run away together."
"Don't be afraid, doesn't Dad have Taiji pictures? At that time, they will meet and subdue them for you to absorb." Gu Tian comforted him and felt a little ashamed when he remembered that he used to use black and white whirlpools to force wood fires. At the same time, he also understands that the suction of black and white two qi is far worse than the power of the power of the monk.
For nothing else, you have to practice for your own children.