78 The secret of the witches without the gens

Time slipped away like this. Anyway, the most important thing in Honghuang is time. Ten thousand years have passed in a blink of an eye. During this period, Wang Xuan's cultivation has steadily improved. The star divine light is becoming more and more pure, and the power is increasing day by day. According to Wang Xuan's estimate, there is no Xuan Huangzhong now. There is no top innate spiritual treasure or a special magical master in the later period. If you enter it, you will be suppressed or refined by yourself, but it will take time. In addition, Wang Xuan mainly understands the Pangu axe method left in his mind. He often competes with Xing Tian and understands more and more. Even so, he increasingly feels that what he understands is fur. In order to achieve the power of Pangu, he doesn't know what year and month it will take. Maybe he can't reach it in his life.

For Xing Tianwang Xuan, he was speechless. No matter how he made progress and what magic power he used, it was all invalid in front of his axe, and all of them were broken. Wang Xuan finally understood from him that the concept of Bo is not as good as fine, and he understood the realm of Taiyi. What is Taiyi, Tao Shengyi, that is, Taiyi. So I put my most energy into the starlight, because it represents what I have learned. Tianwang Xuan was practicing in isolation when a big hand suddenly appeared and grabbed himself. He had hardly come to his senses, and the surrounding scenery changed.

When it stopped, Wang Xuan had come to the ancestral witch hall. In the main hall, the twelve ancestral witches were all present. The mana on the body fluctuates vaguely, and it faintly exerts great pressure on himself. At this time, I realized that I was caught by Zu Wu. Zhu Rong, who has the most irritable temper, first said, "Xuanhuang boy, what's the matter? Why can't we integrate into the law? According to what you said, the practice method has no effect at all, and we are almost eaten back by the law?"

Wang Xuan is also inexplicable. What's wrong with this? He hasn't merged with Pangu's branding, so he can replace him. In which space can he merge, and finally form branded seeds all over the world. As long as a little seed does not die, he can be resurrected. That is to say, if the space does not disappear, the stars will not disappear, and you will not die. To reach such a state, it depends on time and perseverance. It's so easy there. It's only ten thousand years, and I want to achieve it. How can that be possible? Besides, it is necessary to at least achieve quasi-holy perfection, fully understand a law, or break through the realm of quasi-holy perfection.

Wang Xuan is also lucky. He met that rare opportunity to be so successful. He wants to integrate into the space, but he has no clue yet. So Wang Xuan said, "In addition to the great opportunity, this law of integration requires at least quasi-holy perfection, understanding a law, or breaking through that realm, with supreme perseverance, after hundreds of millions of years. Lord Zu Wu, are you a little anxious? It is almost impossible to enter the realm of immortality with ten thousand years.

Zhu Rong blushed and then said, "We can probably guess what you said. But you still don't understand why we are called ancestral witches, and you are just great witches. You should know that as soon as we are born, we have a law, and it is complete without understanding at all. As long as you have the cultivation, you can give full play to it. Now we have reached the perfection of the quasi-sacred, and we have fully mastered the law. According to what you said, we have integrated the true spirit into it. Unexpectedly, it is impossible to be swallowed up by the law. Boy, you're thinking about whether you remember something wrong.

Wang Xuan was slightly stunned. Then he remembered that it was said that the witch has no primordial spirit. What to integrate? The true spirit is just the original state of the soul. It can't be branded by the primordial spirit at all. Naturally, it can't form a brand seed. It can be integrated there. No wonder the ancestral witches think it's wrong. So now the first thing to do is to solve the trouble of the witch without a genu, so that we can continue to practice like this. It is said that only merit can make the witches get the yuan god, but when they come to the Honghuang, they understand that merit is not as easy to obtain as weeds. And the witches don't know how much merit it is to form the virtuous god. In the end, it is only the reincarnation of post-earth to form the yuan god, which is the second greatest merit in the sky, where to find such a great merit in the flood and famine.

Then you can only figure out why the witches don't have a yuan god and let them become a yuan god. But is it possible? Even Daozu didn't give any advice. Can you find it by yourself? However, thinking that the Lich Wars have fallen one after another, he has to find a way no matter what. Daozu may not be helpless, but he may not want to give advice.

So Wang Xuan patted his forehead and said, "It's my fault that I didn't expect that you don't have a yuan god, but Lord Zu Wu, do you know why you didn't practice the yuan god?" Zhu Rong said, "Nonsense, we all practice according to our own inheritance. We can't see the yuan god at all. How do we know what's going on?" Ju Mang said, "At that time, you didn't inherit the method of cultivation. I didn't pass on the witch cultivation method to you. Boy, think about it, what's different from your cultivation? It may be the reason why we can't cultivate the yuan god."

Only then did Wang Xuan remember that there was indeed such a thing. It seems that the witches are cultivated through blood vessels, and their source is the heart. But I practice through the meridians, and all the stars are stored in Dantian, which is the biggest difference. So Wang Xuan stopped talking. With a finger, a mirror suddenly appeared in front of him, and the witch's cultivation methods and Wang Xuan's cultivation methods appeared one by one.

At a glance, the ancestral witches understood the difference. Everyone's face darkened. Di Jiang said, "It seems that we can't practice the cultivation method you mentioned." The other ancestors and witches nodded together. What's going on? Wang Xuan looked at the ancestral witches in surprise. Di Jiang continued, "We don't have meridians at all. How can we practice?" There is no meridians. Hearing the flash of Wang Xuanling here, that's it. As soon as he explored the body, he immediately understood why the witches did not have a yuan god. It turns out that although the blood vessels are more widely distributed than the meridians, there is one place where they hardly pass. That is the Shifu, that is, Shangdantian, Niwan Palace, that is, the house of Yuanshen. No wonder you can't cultivate the gend. Not only in Dantian, but there is no blood vessel passing through Dantian.

However, this is not difficult. In the current cultivation, everyone is an immortal. It is not easy to reshape a pair of veins. So Wang Xuan said, "Lord Zu Wu, don't worry. It's better for everyone to reshape the meridians, and you can also practice." Zhu Rong patted his head fiercely and said, "Yes, it's so simple. Why didn't you think that when they become the yuan god, let's see how they still call themselves Pangu authentic. No, brothers and sisters, I'll shut up first. The light flashed and disappeared. Gong Gong did not dare to neglect and disappeared immediately. He didn't want Zhu Rong to be his younger brother.

The rest of the ancestors nodded one after another. Separately dispersed. Only Dijiang was still there and said to Wang Xuan, "Even so, we have to retreat. Go ahead." Wang Xuan didn't think they could practice so successfully. After all, in memory, the witches did not cultivate the yuan god in the end. They have tried their best after hundreds of millions of years. They must have thought of such a simple method. So Wang Xuan said, "Lord Zu Wu, this is just my guess. I don't think it will be so simple. Why don't you be here and see the results of the adults' retreat practice?

Di Jiang nodded and closed his eyes to practice. Unconsciously, three days passed, the light on Dijiang's body flashed, and then endless aura poured towards the tide and was all swallowed up by him. After a burst of invisible pressure, I couldn't help but withdraw from the kilometer, and then I felt better. Suddenly, the mana fluctuation on Dijiang's body was chaotic, and he snorted out a mouthful of blood. Slowly opened his eyes and said, "You're right. It's really not good." At this time, Zhu Rong Gonggong appeared in an instant, and other ancestral witches also came one after another. They shook their heads and said, "Why not!"