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Chapter 47 Mao Zheng

"The skills are divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Black and Yellow. The lowest yellow level skills are like the cultivation skills I learned from your Divine Man's Iron Technique before. These skills can allow people to step into the door of cultivation, but

But the future is limited, it is already a great opportunity to be able to enter the foundation building stage, most of them are exercises practiced as an entry into the ancient sect."

Qingyang originally thought that the skills that Fei Yi had learned were powerful enough. In just half a year, Fei Yi could reach Xiantian perfection from the early stage of Xiantian. Unexpectedly, it was only a yellow-level skill.

Fei Yi continued, "Beyond the Huang level is the Xuan level, Xuanzhe, the door to all mysteries. Therefore, the Xuan level skills can open the door to the great avenue, allowing people to condense golden elixirs and gain immortality. For example, the blood ax in your hand

The Sutra is a mysterious-level skill that can be practiced to reach the realm of golden elixir. If there is a chance, one can also reach the realm of Yangshen."

Now Qingyang can only open two pages of the Blood Ax Sutra. Such a miraculous skill is actually only a Xuan-level skill. Thinking of the prosperous age of cultivation in ancient times, Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"Beyond the Xuan level are the earth-level skills. The earth, Kun, can carry all things. Therefore, the earth-level skills can absorb thousands of skills to complete their own way, and can obtain the thickness and eternity of the earth. Therefore, this place

You can practice the Earth-Level Kung Fu to reach the realm of the Earthly Immortal where you can live forever. The so-called eternity is the source of the division of this Kung Fu. That is to say, by practicing the Earth-Level Kung Fu, you can live as long as the earth."

It turns out that the great power who lived as long as heaven and earth really existed in ancient times. The legend shines into the modern world, making Qingyang yearn for it.

"And the last heaven-level skills, the so-called heavenly ones, are supreme. The heaven-level skills can help people enter and exit the Qingming, and Xiaju can ascend. If you practice to great success, you can be called a heavenly immortal, which means the supreme immortal. And you practice

If I read it correctly, the ancient breathing technique is a heaven-level technique, but you may not get all of it. If you can find the follow-up technique in the future, you will be a god."

"real?"

"Of course it's fake. Are you crazy? Kung Fu is a Kung Fu, and people are humans. If you have heaven-level Kung Fu, you can become a heavenly being. Then it is impossible that a heavenly being has not been born for tens of thousands of years in ancient times.

Even the ancestors of my Feiyi clan don’t know how many thousands of years they have practiced before they became immortals. The entire Taihua Mountain Feiyi clan has thousands of people who have existed since the creation of the world, and now there are only three immortals.

, do you think immortals are so easy to achieve?"

"But why are there so many legends about Xia Li's ascension in ancient Chinese legends?" Qingyang asked.

"They are not Xiaju ascended. They just had some Taoist deeds during their lifetime, so they turned into ghost immortals after death. They are the lowest among immortals. Even the golden elixir human immortals who have been cultivated with Xuan-level skills cannot compare, let alone the heavenly immortals.

?”

"I see. How could those people become immortals after only practicing for decades? It turns out they are ghost immortals! It makes me envious."

"Don't renounce your Taoism. Ghosts and immortals are inferior to immortals. They are ghosts who do not understand the Tao and cannot achieve transcendence. Although you can continue to practice, there are many tribulations and it is difficult to achieve the Tao."

"I know, how could I be so short-sighted? Is there a realm beyond heavenly immortals?"

"Beyond the Heavenly Immortals are Taiyi Heavenly Immortal and Daluo Heavenly Immortal. However, those realms are beyond what we can expect. It is better not to aim too high and practice in a down-to-earth manner!"

Qingyang nodded, thinking about where he could get a complete set of the ancient breathing techniques he practiced. He didn't know whether he would have to go to his father's army in the future, or what would happen to him when the red moon tide came.

Then he thought about the divine iron-making technique he had obtained from the phantom mirror, and asked, "Then what level is my iron-making technique?"

"I don't know!" Fei Yi said directly.

"I do not know what it meant!"

"Your divine cast-iron technique can evolve into thousands of techniques. If ten thousand people see it, it may evolve into ten thousand kinds of techniques, but the thousands of techniques may be different from each other. These kinds of techniques have never been seen in my inheritance.

I haven’t said that, maybe there is a skill that surpasses the heaven level, or maybe your divine cast iron skill is not a skill at all, but a manifestation of the great way, but our cultivation is still shallow and it is difficult to understand it. "

Qingyang nodded when he heard this and felt it made sense.

Fei Yi added, "You told me that when you saw this technique, there were gods swinging hammers, dragons holding stoves, rain masters sprinkling water, and emperors adding charcoal. How can such sights be experienced by a swordsmith?"

treatment, so I guess it was because when Ou Yezi forged the sword, it resonated with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, so these strange phenomena occurred."

Qingyang nodded. Just as one man and one beast were talking enthusiastically, they heard the sound of fighting.

Qing Yang and Fei Yi looked at each other, walked towards the direction where the fighting sound came, and came to a valley. In the valley, they saw three young men, two men and one woman, wearing the same clothes, surrounding a tall man.

Fight.

The three men and women wearing the same clothes were holding long swords, and they surrounded the tall man. The long swords in their hands were flying like silver dragons, and they were greeting the tall man.

The tall man was surrounded by black mist and evil aura, but he seemed to be unable to move and could only allow those sharp swords to chop or stab at him.

Qingyang looked at the tall man and couldn't help but feel terrified. He saw that the man's body was wrapped in black mist, revealing a green-faced and fanged face. There were still some pits on the face, as if it was rotten.

And when those sharp swords slashed and stabbed the tall man, they actually made a clanging sound, unable to penetrate the tall man's body.

At this time, Fatty came and said, "It turns out to be a hairy zombie."

"You know this stuff?"

Fei Yi nodded and said, "This should be a Mao Zombie, comparable to the human race's spiritual powerhouse. It's just that it has limited mobility. Otherwise, those three boys would have been in trouble long ago."

"Are there really zombies?" Qingyang asked in surprise.

"Of course there are, but it's just a little strange. Before the Red Moon Tide, your human race practiced cremation, so it was absolutely impossible for zombies to appear. This zombie must have only appeared in the past three years, but why did it evolve into a hairy zombie so quickly?

?”

"Perhaps it was buried before the humans started cremation?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Your human race has been practicing cremation for more than a thousand years. If it was really buried at that time, I'm afraid they would all be flying yakshas or drought demons at this time. How can you still allow you and me to peek here? How can you?

Knowing that such existences, wherever they go, there is no grass for thousands of miles, and they are comparable to the immortals of your human race."

"Is it so powerful?"

"I heard from the old man in Wanli Yunhai that in ancient times, there was an emperor's daughter in your human race. After she became a drought demon, no grass grew anywhere she passed. Even the rain dropped by the ancient rain master could not extinguish the drought demon on her body.

Fire, it was not until later that the emperor used his whole body's merit to transform her into a god of drought, called the Emperor's daughter Ba."

"You are talking about the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, the first of the Five Emperors. I have also read about it in a book before."

"That's her. Legend has it that she was the fourth daughter of the Yellow Emperor. She was attacked by the evil spirit after her death and became a zombie. And because she was of the blood of the God Emperor, she absorbed the essence of the moon and the brilliance of the sun in Kunlun Mountain, and she became a zombie in less than a hundred years.

Become a drought demon and be powerful in the world."

Qingyang couldn't help but shudder when he thought of such an existence, where there was no grass and no living things.
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