Within the Shuiyue Sect.
It is extremely rare that Ye Qingyun is practicing.
I saw Ye Qingyun sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, his eyes lightly closed, and the "spiritual energy" around his body was circulating endlessly.
He looked very serious.
Ye Qingyun was really bored and didn't know what to do, so he remembered that there was such a thing as cultivation.
So he started practicing.
It has been almost a month since the last practice.
Looking at the entire Zhenyuan world, I'm afraid I won't be able to find anyone as lazy as Ye Qingyun in cultivation.
Practice once a month???
If other monks heard about it, they would laugh out loud.
Is this still called cultivation?
What a waste of time!
Ye Qingyun also knew that he was a bit too showy.
But every time he cheered up and wanted to practice hard for a while, he ended up not being able to hold on for a day or two.
no way.
so boring!
This thing is just like losing weight.
At the beginning, I had a firm belief, eating less and exercising more, believing that I could lose weight.
Three days pass.
Anyone who is hungry will go to the streets to eat people.
The little fat meat pops into your mouth.
Ye Qingyun's cultivation state is similar to this weight loss.
Three days of fishing and two days of drying nets are considered diligent.
Once it gets messed up, you can forget about cultivation for several months.
"I am currently in the early stage of Returning to the Aperture Realm, and I can still be considered a master in the lower realm."
"In this Zhenyuan world, if I don't have any treasures in my hand, anyone who comes to watch the gate will probably beat me up."
"That's the case anyway, there's no point in practicing diligently."
"Let it go."
This is the most true inner portrayal of Ye Qingyun.
However, Ye Qingyun also thought deeply about his future.
The Zhenyuan Realm is no better than the Lower Realm.
There are real immortals here.
Of course Ye Qingyun also wants to become an immortal. If nothing else, becoming an immortal can live for a long, long time.
This was too tempting for Ye Qingyun.
In order to become an immortal, one must cultivate to the level of aspiration, and then overcome tribulations and become an immortal.
There is no such thing as a semi-holy or holy realm like the lower realm.
Although there is still a long way to go before reaching the aspirational realm, Ye Qingyun has already begun to prepare for overcoming the tribulation.
no way.
He was really scared.
Being struck by thunder from the sky is terrifying just to hear it.
So you have to plan ahead.
And Ye Qingyun also found out clearly that if you want to survive the thunderstorm, the most important thing is to have a strong body.
The stronger your body is, the greater your chance of surviving a thunderstorm.
Ye Qingyun plans to get some body training exercises for himself soon.
Strive to develop yourself into a physically strong man.
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Practice until noon.
Ye Qingyun couldn't sit still.
He was a little hungry, but he didn't want to bother making a big meal.
I just ate some noodles.
After eating the noodles, Ye Qingyun pulled Huikong and sat beside the stone table.
Huikong didn't know why and looked at Ye Qingyun with a blank expression.
"Huikong, I heard that Buddhism has many ways to refine the body. Do you know how to do it?"
Ye Qingyun rubbed his hands and asked with a smile on his face.
Huikong was startled, "The poor monk is quite good at it."
"That's fine, that's fine. You can teach me anything and let me try to see if I can practice it."
Ye Qingyun was very happy.
Huikong frowned slightly, with confusion and doubt in his eyes.
For a moment, he didn't even know what Ye Qingyun meant.
It's too inscrutable.
Let Huikong not be able to figure out why.
Feeling confused inside.
"Amitabha."
Huikong took out a jade slip and handed it to Ye Qingyun respectfully.
"I don't know what kind of body-refining method the Holy Son needs. This is the Buddhist Mahavatar method, which can temper the body of the Buddhist Vajra."
"Okay, okay!"
Ye Qingyun quickly checked.
While watching, I asked.
"Huikong, how far have you reached in your cultivation of this Mahavatar Dharma?"
"Reporting to the Holy Son, the poor monk has reached the state of great success."
"So powerful? How long does it take to practice this thing?"
"A monk with good talent needs to be initiated at the beginning of ten years, to achieve some modest success in fifty years, and to achieve great success in three hundred years."
"ah?"
"With the Holy Son's qualifications, it definitely won't take that long. Maybe within a few days, the Holy Son will be able to master it."
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Ye Qingyun looked at Huikong with a confused expression, thinking, is this guy kidding me?
You know that I am impatient, but it takes ten years to get started with the Mahavajra Dharma?
Besides, what’s the use of starting a beginner’s path?
There is no way he can withstand the thunderstorm.
At least there must be some small success.
Fifty years of success?
I haven't even lived to be fifty in my life. You want me to practice this thing for fifty years?
"Ahem, Huikong, are there any that are simpler to practice but still very powerful?"
Ye Qingyun asked tentatively.
Huikong frowned and thought again.
"This King Kong method is already the fastest progressing among many methods of body refining."
"What the hell?"
"If it is any faster, it will be some very basic body refining techniques, which should be of no use to the Holy Son."
"All right"
Ye Qingyun was completely speechless.
Why is there no body-training method that is simple, powerful, and time-consuming?
What's going on with these Buddhist seniors?
Can't you give more thought to monks like us who are dishonest?
Really! ??
"Then I'd better practice this Great Vajra Method first and give it a try."
Ye Qingyun had no choice but to try to practice the Maharaja method first.
"Amitabha."
Huikong clasped his hands together, but still didn't quite understand Ye Qingyun's behavior.
It requires careful consideration.
Ye Qingyun looked at the jade slip engraved with the Great Vajra Method again, and then tried to practice it.
Buzz!!!
The moment Ye Qingyun was practicing, a golden light rose from Ye Qingyun's heavenly spirit, from top to bottom, and penetrated Ye Qingyun's whole body.
Then he restrained himself.
Ye Qingyun didn't realize anything at all, but Huikong on the side saw it.
My heart was shocked.
"First entry!"
Huikong could see clearly that there was a vision of golden light initiation on Ye Qingyun, which was the sign of the beginning of the practice of the Mahavajra Dharma.
"The Holy Son is worthy of being the Holy Son, he entered the world in an instant!"
While Huikong was amazed, the vision came again.
Then he saw a golden swastika Buddha seal suddenly appeared between Ye Qingyun's eyebrows.
Then he restrained himself.
Huikong's expression changed again and his eyes widened.
"Donkey Kong Xiaocheng!"
But Ye Qingyun still didn't notice the changes in himself and was still practicing with a bitter look on his face.
"This thing is really difficult to practice."
Before he finished speaking, the swastika Buddha seal on Ye Qingyun's eyebrows reappeared, but it transformed into a golden figure sitting cross-legged.
The expression on Huikong's face completely froze.
"The realm of the Great Vajra!"
This means that Huikong is used to Ye Qingyun's various miracles and has long been used to them.
If any other Buddhist monks were here, they would be so frightened that they would vomit on the spot.
It only takes a moment, two or three breaths at most.
Ye Qingyun mastered the Great Vajra Technique, which took at least three hundred years, and reached the state of great success in one fell swoop.
So scary!
It can no longer be described as terrifying, it can only be described as a perversion among perversions.
Commonly known as the top pervert!
Wow!
Something even more unexpected happened to Huikong.
In the center of Ye Qingyun's eyebrows, the golden figure sitting cross-legged changed again.
It turned out to be Ye Qingyun's true face.
Buddha’s body and appearance!
And around Ye Qingyun, pure and incomparable golden Buddha light emerged.
Visible to the naked eye, Ye Qingyun's body became
The Vajra body of Buddha.
Not the same.
Not even similar.
It is the true vajra body of Buddha.
Even if the Buddha of the Bliss in the Western Heaven comes, it is nothing more than that.
"The realm of great perfection!"
Huikong understood immediately.
"Amitabha! The Holy Son wants to practice this Great Vajra Dharma so that the poor monk can take the opportunity to realize the state of Dzogchen!"
"This is the profound meaning of the Holy Son!"
Huikong quickly learned how to practice.
He has not yet cultivated the Great Vajra Dharma to perfection, and is still only at the state of great attainment.
Opportunities are rare right now.
Should not be missed.
Not to mention the painstaking efforts of the Holy Son.
I don’t know if it’s because he’s by Ye Qingyun’s side, or because Huikong has already accumulated enough.
I saw that Huikong had also gradually entered the state of perfect Vajra.
It was at this time.
On the distant sky.
Waves of powerful immortal energy swept over.
It is enough to shock thousands of miles around.
"City Lord, that's the Shuiyue Sect!"
"Ancestor Tiezhu, right there!"
"This place is also his lair!"
Huang Qing pointed to the Shuiyue Sect in the distance and said to the Lord of Lingxian City.
Lord Lingxian narrowed his eyes slightly.
A faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"The Lingtian Immortal Sword has not killed any living thing for a long time."
The words have not yet fallen.
Lord Lingxian raised his fingers.
Buzz!!!
A silver giant sword appeared in front of him.
The fairy spirit is rolling!
Jianfeng Lingran!
Just the residual power of the sword energy emanating from it is enough to make the surrounding space twist and tremble.
This is the Lingtian Immortal Sword!
The number one immortal soldier in Lingxian City!
It is also the only treasure in the entire Qiandao Prefecture that can be compared with the coffin lantern of the Divine Lamp Valley.
Since Lingxian City obtained this sword, it has never suffered a defeat.
Once you draw your sword, you will definitely win!
With this sword, at least dozens of powerful immortals who were enemies of Lingxian City were killed.
Even when Yang Fengshan was alive in the past, he did not dare to face the power of the Lingtian Immortal Sword.
At this moment, the Lord of Lingxian City planned to seize the opportunity first.
Directly take the Shuiyue Sect with the sword.
"Let's see how many swords this Patriarch Tiezhu can bear?"
Lord Lingxian held the Lingtian Immortal Sword in one hand.
Then he waved violently.
Boom boom!!!
The majestic sword light was as majestic as a mountain, carrying a terrifying force that shattered the sky and cracked the earth.
Like the galaxy rolling back!
With a bang, he slashed through the air towards Shuiyue Sect!
This chapter has been completed!