Inside the ruined ship that was just destroyed.

The place where the eight inner heaven gods fell.

A few will-o'-the-wisps danced gently, condensing into phantoms that even the four heavenly paths could not catch.

'Xihe' whispered: "The inner heaven has been assimilated."

'Wangshu' said softly: "The Outer Heaven Dao has absorbed our marks, but these marks seem to have been banned by the Outer Heaven Dao, and we can no longer sense them."

"That's not important. Without the illusion of inner heaven, you and I can no longer control the will of the main body of heaven."

‘Xihe’ said:

"Now that you and I have successfully escaped from the inner world, this is the most important thing.

"Then we will follow the previous plan. You and I will go to the Ancestor of Styx and control the Blood Sea as quickly as possible. The other Taoist friends will continue to manage the human race and look for gaps in the Taoist hearts of the human race masters.

"When you and I resurrect from the sea of ​​blood, we will try to control the power of heaven again."

The two male-looking inner gods bowed their heads in salute.

'Wangshu' said: "The new Emperor must be eliminated."

"This matter can only be done with the help of Styx. Styx was deprived of the Yuan Tu Sword and hated the new Emperor of Heaven. The bargaining chip in our hands now is that we can temporarily affect the operation of Outer Heaven with those marks that have been assimilated by Outer Heaven.

This is Styx's only chance."

'Xihe' thought for a moment, then shook his head slightly:

"The most important thing for us is to find the meaning of our existence.

"And understanding who we are.

"Only by mastering the way of heaven can we have the opportunity to explore the principles of heaven and earth and think about such problems."

"yes."

The three phantoms responded at the same time, and then stood quietly in the corner of the damaged ship, gazing far away in the direction of the main world.

…

Lingjiu Mountain, a small secret world.

Accompanied by the clear air, Li Ping'an and Gui Lingling sat in the corner of the high platform together.

In front, an old man hanging from the white clouds was slowly narrating today's lesson.

"Using magic to create magic is magic.

"Spells and magic can be called magical powers."

"In the prehistoric world, there are thousands of magical powers. Innate beings are born from the Tao, and often have supernatural powers. After being born, spiritual beings who have gained the spirit to practice the Tao and study the techniques can also obtain the power of supernatural powers..."

"My master knows a little about the magical powers of the ancient world. Ping An, do you have your own favorite magical powers?"

Gui Lingling blinked her big, smart eyes.

What are you talking about?

Why is it that all she hears is buzzing?

Even if she is not allowed to use the cultivation method and Taoist enlightenment, shouldn't she be allowed to use magical powers or anything like that?

Those who are still detached are stingy as hell!

Of course, she couldn't say these words openly, she could only complain secretly in her heart, and then she held her chin in her hands, looking slightly lost in thought at the distant lakes and mountains.

Li Ping'an said: "Teacher, this disciple is good at using spears, and he also has some experience in formations and talismans."

The spirit in the coffin raised his hand and stroked his beard, and said warmly: "Then why did I not see you use such a technique when I fought with you to open the entrance to your body?"

Li Ping'an's forehead is covered with black lines.

Are you sure it was a teaching battle and not a vent about previous events?

Good guy, although his physical strength has improved by leaps and bounds now, he has been beaten dozens of times!

Every time he was beaten until he was half breathed, and then Gui Lingling rushed over to heal him!

However, this teaching method also significantly improved his ability to resist hitting and his own willpower.

It's hard to evaluate.

Li Ping'an said: "The disciple's Taoist realm has improved a little too quickly. The days of practicing Taoism are short and everything is complicated. The techniques, talismans, and formations that I am good at can no longer keep up with my own Taoist realm."

"In that case, let's show it to you."

The spirit in the coffin raised his hand slightly.

Li Ping'an stood up and said yes, casually pulling out a fairy treasure spear that was commonly used in the early years.

The moment he held the spear, a strong fighting spirit burst out from his whole body. The muscles all over his body bulged slightly, moving like pines and cypresses, and tensed like a bow. Then he jumped up, transformed into a spear formation, condensed the shadow of the spear, and shot out a stream of light all over the sky.

Thousands of gun shadows were merged into one, and the world was shattered by one shot.

After Li Ping'an used his self-created spear formation and fell back in front of the spirit in the coffin, the old man transformed by the spirit in the coffin groaned a few times, mostly thinking in his eyes.

"The integration of your formation is quite good, but there are still many flaws."

The spirit in the coffin said slowly:

"Fighting in the ancient times, multiple treasures, after the rise of the human race, most of the combat power in the Celestial Immortal Realm and the True Immortal Realm can only be equipped with fairy treasures and refined inferior spiritual treasures, so I started to study the fighting techniques like yours.

“However, the great road is all about strength.

"It's really good that you can understand the riddles here on your own and know how to gather your own strength and do it consistently."

Li Pingan was a little ashamed.

This was actually taught to him by Master Qing Su.

However, it would be somewhat impolite to mention other teachers in front of the third teacher... Li Ping'an could only nod with a smile and sit back down beside Gui Lingling.

The spirit in the coffin transformed into a man stroking his beard and chanting softly, saying slowly:

"The magical powers mastered by my master are too complicated. Please tell me what you like."

Li Ping'an thought for a moment, glanced at the small shield in Gui Lingling's hand, and said, "This disciple wants to learn three kinds of magical powers."

"Which three?"

"The first is to attack the magical power. Once this magical power is released, it can defeat the spirits of the same realm and kill the spirits of higher realms;

"The second thing is defensive magical power. If you use this magical power, you will be in an invincible position when facing the siege of enemies in the same realm.

"The third is the magical power of escaping. The more advanced the magical power, the better."

After saying this, Li Pingan looked at the spirit in the coffin with a pair of clear eyes.

The spirit in the coffin pondered slightly, but did not feel that Li Ping'an's request was too much, and said directly:

"My master has a magical power called the Bagua Burning Sky Formation. It is the magical power that Fuxi, the Human Emperor of my side of the world, condensed his great insights into. It is similar to your spear formation.

"Is it possible to practice this magical power?"

Li Ping'an: From what you say, can I change it to something more powerful?

Li Ping'an cupped his hands and said: "Whatever the teacher teaches, the disciples will learn. The disciples are low in the Taoist realm, and their cultivation is shallow. The teacher has reached the realm of transcendence, and his knowledge is naturally far above that of the disciples."

"good."

The spirit in the coffin smiled and nodded, took out a Bagua plate from his sleeve and pushed it in front of Li Ping'an.

This plate is not a treasure used for fighting. It is engraved with the changes of the Eight Diagrams. If the immortal knowledge penetrates into it, one can see the many wonderful features of the 'Bagua Burning Heaven Formation'.

"Depending on your understanding, it takes three years to get started with this method, and ten years to achieve a small degree of success. You only need to practice it to a small level of success, and you can sweep through the realm of the Golden Immortal."

Li Ping'an held the Bagua plate and said loudly: "Thank you, Teacher, for preaching."

The turtle beside him blinked his big eyes, mostly curious.

Li Ping'an secretly gave her a calm look.

As long as this thing is taken out, she can naturally play with it and practice.

The spirit in the coffin said again: "Most of the protective magical powers that I am good at are related to spiritual treasures and formations. Since you already have a magical power that evolved from a formation, you should not learn more formations for protective magical powers to avoid confusion... You

Do you know that the twelve ancestral shamans worked together?”

Li Ping'an replied: "Disciples know that Gonggong is the ancestral shaman of water. He was once the top power in ancient times. Gonggong was famous for his anger at Mount Buzhou."

"Everyone knows that Gonggong is good at controlling water, but they don't know that Gonggong's body is one of the three strongest witches among the twelve ancestral witches."

The spirit in the coffin strokes its beard and smiles:

"In my master's original world, Gonggong's corpse was picked up by my master by chance. His Tao body was condensed and refined into a treasure. From his Tao body, he understood a method of forging the physical body.

"You have understood the method of spiritual transformation before. If your method of spiritual transformation and this method of physical cultivation can reflect each other, you can forge a powerful Taoist body.

"This method is taught to you by my master, and it has infinite magical effects... However, it is not appropriate for the witch clan to know about this method, lest they think you have desecrated Gonggong's body, hahaha."

Li Ping'an: Is there anything funny about this?

However, he was really looking forward to this technique.
To be continued...