Chapter 171 Once you enter the world, you will be turned upside down and lost for a hundred thousand eons.
When Wang Zhong came out of Chi Youli Panjing, he was also very uncomfortable, and his whole body was so weak that he wanted to die. This was a condition that only appeared when his vitality was exhausted and the oil was almost exhausted. After a series of changes in Xuan Gong and the use of seven killing moves,
In particular, the Blood Dragon Corpse Extraction and the Blood Dragon Crushing Demon consume the most energy, essence, and blood. Now Wang Zhong's strength has dropped by at least 50% to 60%, which is less than half of normal.
"Fortunately, the effort was not in vain." His chest rose and fell, and he took a few deep breaths before he regained his composure. Wang Zhong's thoughts returned to the land of Sanmiao five or six thousand years ago. If the Chiyou family in the scriptures was not
Not only his mind, but himself, with Wang Zhong's current power, there is absolutely no possibility of escaping from the sword.
"Such tyrannical beings were all strangled in the battle. It seems that there is still a long way to go in the future."
Wang Zhong was a little frightened when he thought about it, but he also felt like soldiers were coming to stop him, and water was coming to Tutun.
"According to history, the general trend of the world will be basically determined in twenty years at most. And in these twenty years, can I reach the level of the Sanmiao clan in its heyday? No, even if it reaches the level of his heyday, it will still be
It’s not that they are strangled together, they have to be surpassed. His sword skills are already close to the Tao, and he can break through the cycle of life and death, the creation of Yin and Yang, or he is defeated by the strangulation of destiny. What kind of state does it take to be undefeated?"
Wang Zhong thought about it carefully in his heart. Although he got a lot of benefits from this hard battle, the more he saw, the more powerful and terrifying he found himself fighting against.
"The experience of this battle is enough for me to be in seclusion for several years before I can digest it." Wang Zhong thought to himself. "Three heavenly tribulations, it is better to wait until the Dharma has the soul to reach the perfect state, and then trigger three heavenly tribulations."
The heavenly tribulations caused by Qi practitioners in the world vary from big to small, depending on their cultivation techniques and achievements. Heavenly tribulations are the process in which one's own cultivation causes fluctuations in the vitality of the world. When one has reached a certain limit in cultivation
, and then attract a large amount of heaven and earth energy to break through, you will suffer a heavenly tribulation. If you are not sure of surviving the heavenly tribulation, you can suppress your own cultivation to a critical point. The more expert you are, the better you can master this critical point.
very good.
There are also some Qi practitioners who have not mastered the critical point well. If it exceeds the critical point, the disaster will come, and they are not prepared. The result is naturally reduced to ashes.
In fact, with Wang Zhong's cultivation level, after swallowing a large amount of Hunyuan Golden Pill and refining it into white bones and blood spirits, he was able to cause three heavenly tribulations.
But he made countless enemies, and the three heavenly tribulations were no more ferocious than the previous two. Not only did the energy fluctuations increase a thousand times compared to the first two, but they also lasted a very long time. During the tribulation, all kinds of extraterrestrial demons came to attack one after another, or they were in vain.
Perhaps it is actually difficult to guard against it. The most troublesome thing is that during the heavenly tribulation, the enemy will come and take advantage of the fire to rob you. At that time, you will be trapped by the evil energy of the heavenly tribulation and will not be able to perform the transformation of Xuan Gong. No matter how strong you are, you will still suffer.
Poisonous hand.
This is often seen in the history of Qi masters. There are often masters who are lucky enough to survive the catastrophe, but their vitality is greatly damaged. Before they can recover, the enemy takes the opportunity to kill them, capture their souls, and suffer soul refining, or they are refined.
If it becomes a magic weapon, it will perish forever and there will be no chance of recovery.
Therefore, before triggering a catastrophe, most masters will try their best to use magic to reverse their own destiny, and then hide in unknown places, set up various formations, and surround them like iron barrels. They also ask friends who are close friends in life and death to protect the law.
We even use magic weapons to resist together. We are as careful as turtles laying eggs.
Although Wang Zhong has developed great magical powers, he is not arrogant enough to survive the catastrophe and fight against more enemies at the same time.
Especially among Wang Zhong's enemies, there are Guo Kan, Wu Zhiqi and several other fierce men who have suffered three catastrophes and have nearly perfected their external skills. Even if the gods descend to the earth, there is no guarantee that they will not be killed by these murderous men. The example of Xia Yu is also clear.
over there.
Guangxi has hundreds of thousands of mountains. Out to the sea is the vast sea area of Beibu Gulf, which is close to Qiongzhou Island in the South China Sea. The climate is hot and humid all year round. At this time, it is still winter in the north and south of the Yangtze River, but this area is still as warm as spring, and there is no such thing as winter.
The largest Panwang Village stands on Panwang Ridge. Going north, there are also villages one by one, leading to the place where the civilized and developed Han people live. It connects Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan on the top, connects to the two lakes in the middle, and connects to Guangdong and Guangxi below. On the other side, it leads to Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan.
To the southwest is the land of modern Vietnam and Myanmar, a completely uncivilized primitive world.
Separated by Panwang Village, one side leads to civilization and the other leads to barbarism.
The Yao and Miao people led by Mrs. Qingzhu have lived on the edge of the transition between civilization and barbarism for generations.
"If the Sanmiao clan had a great victory in the deer competition back then, then the Kyushu of the Central Plains is now dominated by two ethnic groups." Wang Zhong sighed quietly in his heart as he looked through the vast mountains and scanned the world.
"On the day when the book was written, the saint of our clan, Chi You, had a last word, saying that if future generations can forcefully enter the world of the book and defeat other people's sword skills, the people of our clan will regard them as leaders, and this person
The leader will lead the people of our two tribes to re-enter the unfinished path of the saint."
"That's it." Wang Zhong was practicing his kung fu, recovering his exhausted energy bit by bit, while feeling strange about Madam Qingzhu's extreme respect. After hearing what Madam Qingzhu said, he understood what was going on and shook his head.
: "His sword skills have almost reached the highest peak that I imagined. I can only look up at him, but I can't compete with him. I have no ability to break through it. I can only escape by using mystical skills. As for Saint Chi You, he didn't finish his journey that year.
I will not continue in his footsteps, but will find a new way in the thorny thorns. Even if there is no way, I will let God make a way for me."
When Wang Zhong spoke, although he was calm and did not exert any magic power, Mrs. Qingzhu and the two Miao girls felt that the person in front of them was unreachable, like a god towering above the nine heavens, and like a person worshiped by the two tribes for generations.
The two saints came back to life, and that was a brilliance that could only be looked up to.
"No matter what, please ask the Demon King Saint to help the people of our two clans." Madam Qingzhu has long wanted to gain a backer. It is so difficult for the two clans to survive without a great master. Madam Qingzhu wants to revitalize the two clans.
To regain prosperity is out of will. With Wang Zhong's support, it would be much cheaper. At least when the people fight against the Han chieftains, those Qi refiners will not dare to interfere.
"This is what I promised you. When I regain my strength, I will help you get back the other half of the scripture." Wang Zhong nodded, "Your spells are only superficial in the scriptures. I have just learned a lot.
, this is the magical power of your clan, and it will naturally be passed on to you again."
As he spoke, Wang Zhong's eyes suddenly turned pale, all the black pupils were gone, and pale flames were all flying in his eyes.
Mrs. Qingzhu only felt a huge wave of thoughts coming in, and mysterious spells were directly imprinted into the soul. Hundreds of strange symbols and images flickered. After a while, she spoke.
I couldn't help but feel nervous, and my whole body suddenly woke up, dripping with sweat.
In an instant, Wang Zhong injected the magic spells in the book he was reading into Madam Qingzhu's soul with the Mysterious Demon Initiation of Xuanyin.
After Mrs. Qingzhu accepted it, she closed her eyes and meditated for a moment. She had sorted out all the spells and found the one that was most suitable for her at the moment.
"Well, Jiuli transforms yang and reconciles yin and yang, and gestates Jiuli's holy fetus baby in his body, and further achieves the external incarnation. However, it is difficult to obtain the original yang of this magic." After thinking about it, two watery eyes appeared.
His eyes looked at Wang Zhong.
"Needless to say, I know everything." Wang Zhong hesitated for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly changed color. A bright red flew out of his eyes and entered through Mrs. Qingzhu's eyes. She suddenly felt a heat in her body. Then she returned to normal.
"This is a bit of my innate Blood Evil Yuan Demon True Yang. You can combine it with your own pure Yin in the Dantian, use the Jiuli in your book to transform the Yang, and refine it for thirty-six days to turn it into a Yuan Fei.
, immediately attaching spiritual thoughts, you can cultivate the incarnation outside the body and continue to grow. But you must be careful, this Yuan Fei must be opened from the ribs, otherwise it will have its own consciousness, lose all its spiritual energy, and become an ordinary person.
baby. All efforts were wasted."
"This technique is a quick method in the scriptures. The external incarnation you have mastered also has some wonderful uses, which is enough to increase your magic power by a level. It is just close to witchcraft, not a superior method, but you can
Since you have chosen this spell, it is up to you. When next spring comes, you will come to my Seven Killing Demon Palace and cause a second catastrophe, and I will help you."
After Wang Zhong finished speaking, his body turned into a blood rainbow and rose up in the air. It was red all day long and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He had already returned to the Himalayas.
It turns out that this magic is the most bizarre magic among the Sanmiao tribe, called Jiuli Holy Embryo. During the refining process, a virgin or virgin is required to absorb Yuan Yang and Yuan Yin, and then refine Yin and Yang to transform into a substance, forming a body in the Dantian.
The Holy Fetus, after the Holy Fetus is conceived, swallows the elixir, and the Space Seal of the Yuan Yuan Demonic Plate continuously stimulates the acupoints to move, and it will grow into a baby thirty-six days later, and then it will be expelled. As soon as the baby is born,
He has great divine power, is invulnerable to weapons and bullets, can fly over mountains and ridges, tear apart tigers and leopards, catch geese and catch tigers, and can absorb the aura of heaven and earth. He has all five elements and can grow very fast.
In fact, the method of refining the fetus exists in ancient witchcraft. Nezha in Fengshenyan should be a genius created by the method of refining the fetus. But he still has his own consciousness, not an incarnation outside the body. In the vast universe the day after tomorrow,
There are feeble wills left after the death of countless creatures. After a baby is born, if it is contaminated even a little bit, these wills will slowly grow into another conscious individual. Only the Yuanmo Pankong Seal can isolate the baby from being contaminated by acquired impurities.
Generate your own consciousness.
Otherwise, it would definitely be a thankless task for a cultivator to spend Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang to create another existence.
Wang Zhong returned to the mountain to understand the secrets he had learned in the battle with the Sanmiao clan. As soon as he regained his strength, he took the other half of the Chiyouli Panjing from Chang Tianhua's hand. In fact, with Wang Zhong's cultivation level, Chang Tianhua returned
He can't bear a finger, but now Chang Tianhua is in Lishan, Shaanxi, and he belongs to Xu Tianbiao, the chess piece of the Zulong. If Wang Zhong wants to take it by force, he will definitely have trouble with this eternal emperor. Even in his heyday, Wang Zhong is not sure that he can be here.
An emperor has the upper hand, not to mention the geographical advantage of the other side.
At that time, Wang Zhong relied on the geographical advantage and relied on the cultivation of the Second Heavenly Tribulation to resist Wu Zhiqi. The balance of the road is selfless. If Wang Zhong forced his way into the Ancestral Dragon Demon Palace, it would not be surprising for him to be defeated by the opponent relying on the geographical advantage. This is true for Wang
Zhong knew it very well.
However, it only took half a month for Wang Zhong to recover his vitality. Once he regained his vitality, he had to take it by force. Even if the ancestor dragon stopped him, Wang Zhong just happened to see how powerful the emperor dragon's domineering energy was.
Beijing, capital of Ming Dynasty, heavy snow.
Huang Li'er and Shangguan Ziyan arrived yesterday evening, contacted Tong and Zhang, and met the Sixth Generation Wang Xiuchu. They arranged food, drink, and accommodation, and spent the night tidying up.
On the second day, the snow fell even more heavily, and there were no pedestrians on the street. Until noon, several people in the group were about to go out. It was agreed that the Crown Prince Zhu Changluo would host a banquet in Wang Xianren's palace.
"Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" A sedan stopped outside the door, and servants were walking around carrying braziers and stoves. Shangguan Ziyan suddenly noticed that Huang Lier's face was pale and her body was trembling. It was very bad, and she quickly
Ask questions.
"There is something wrong with my practice. The Qi and blood of the soul and the physical body are not in harmony. It seems that I can't go to the banquet. You go first, and I will stay in the room to practice the magic. I will be fine in a while."
"Then I'll accompany you."
"No need, you should go together and see what kind of person the crown prince is. We will have a good idea in the future."
Huang Li'er had sweat on her forehead, and she barely suppressed a smile.
When Tong, Zhang and others saw her appearance, they said: "Then you stay at home and be careful." Then they ordered the housekeeper to prepare a secret room to arrange for Huang Li'er to do her fortune.
Later, Wang Xiuchu, Tong, Zhang, and Shangguan went to the Xuansheng Duke's Mansion outside Chongwen Gate.
"Auntie, that woman was forcibly taken in by the fifth-generation master. She has always had no good intentions. She won't be pretending to be sick to cause trouble this time." Wang Xiuchu quietly said to Zhang and Tong in the sedan chair.
"I have thought of this a long time ago. There are Taiyi innate divine spells in many places in my house, which are in harmony with my soul. As long as there is any abnormality, I will sense it." Tong Ling gently smoothed her beautiful bangs with her index finger.
Wang Xianren's title is Xuansheng, which corresponds exactly to the Confucian Yansheng, and his titles are hereditary and irreplaceable.
Today, the Xuansheng Duke's Mansion is presided over by Wang Xianren's son Wang Yueyang, as well as a large number of descendants and clan members.
Not to mention that the four of them went to the banquet, Huang Li'er was not feeling well, and she was not pretending to be so, but Wang Xiuchu had wronged him. Since he was possessed by the Demon of Freedom the day before, although his magic power has greatly improved and he has gained endless benefits,
But Huang Lier always felt that there was another kind of power hidden in her body.
Today, it finally happened. When she closed her eyes and looked inside, she didn't know when a twelve-color lotus appeared in her lower dantian.
Huh! Huang Li'er is like a pregnant woman who is about to give birth in ten months of pregnancy. She hides in a secret room and closes all the doors tightly. She also holds a magic weapon and hangs it in the air, holding her belly tightly.
, the sweat on his forehead rolled down to the ground drop by drop like soybeans.
Her stomach hurt very much, very much.
Seeing the twelve-color lotus flower in her dantian gradually growing up, Huang Lier's belly also swelled. Above the lotus flower, there were faintly bright stars twinkling, and the starlight enveloped the shape of a small baby.
"What's going on?" Huang Li'er gritted her teeth and held back the pain. Her heart was in confusion, but she couldn't figure it out. "Could it be that the Demon Lord used my body to confuse him and something like that happened? But
I didn’t? How could I be pregnant with a child, and even if I was pregnant with a child, it wouldn’t be so fast, right?”
"Oops!" The severe pain caused Huang Li'er to interrupt her random thoughts. The twelve-color lotus in her Dantian was getting bigger and bigger, as if it was about to burst her lower abdomen.
"The Heavenly Demon Relic!" In pain, Huang Li'er desperately activated her most powerful spell, and suddenly lifted up the Heavenly Demon Relic from the Jade Pillow Point behind her head. Guanghua Ziren Du Er pulsed into her Dantian, and gray-white demonic energy
Like a big net, it rushes towards the lotus baby in the Dantian.
As soon as the demonic light of the demonic relic shone, it had an immediate effect. The lotus baby stopped growing. The light was also suppressed by the demonic relic, as if the demonic relic was restraining him.
The lotus baby was suppressed, and Huang Li'er's pain was slightly relieved. She stroked her belly like a pregnant woman and couldn't laugh or cry.
"There is no way to go on like this. How can we see people?" Huang Li'er was anxious and annoyed. She was like an ant on a hot pot. She suddenly became angry and gritted her teeth. "No matter what it is, just take it out."
If it’s a baby, then it’s my baby. I can’t let him stay in my belly for the rest of his life!”
He fiercely took out a flying sword he had practiced, and took out a bottle of elixir from his side, melted it with water, and held it in his mouth. Then he closed his eyes, used the flying sword to make an opening under his ribs, and brought up the magic light.
, pulled out the lotus baby.
As soon as she came out of the body, Huang Lier immediately sprayed the medicine on the wound.
Suddenly! The situation suddenly changed. As soon as the lotus baby came out of the body, the dark chamber suddenly lit up, countless lights radiated in the void, and then distant and ethereal Sanskrit sounds sounded, and then petals of smallpox gush out from the light and scattered down.
The baby sitting on the twelve-color lotus suddenly jumped off the ground, walked around and around for seven steps, pointed one finger to the sky, the other to the ground, and uttered eight words clearly in his mouth.
"I am the only one in heaven and on earth!"
Huang Lier was stunned. Suddenly, her eyes were confused by the falling ceiling. She quickly blinked. In this blink of an eye, all the scenery disappeared without a trace, leaving only the fat white one.
The baby was lying on the ground wriggling its arms and legs as if it had just been born. There was still blood in its afterbirth. Everything that had just happened was like a dream. I don’t know whether it was true or not.
Huang Li'er stayed for a moment, then picked up the baby and inspected it carefully. She found that the baby was no different from an ordinary child. No matter how much she looked for it, she couldn't find any difference. Even the twelve-color lotus flower disappeared. Huang Li'er
I thought it was an illusion.
Picking up the baby, Huang Li'er felt like her flesh and blood were connected, "It's her own flesh and blood, and there's nothing wrong with it."
Suddenly, the baby started crying loudly, and his whole body turned green and cold, obviously because he had caught a cold. Huang Li'er's heart immediately felt the innate love of a mother, and she quickly wrapped it in clothes.
"No matter what, he is my baby. Since you are destined to Buddha and his surname is Wang, let's call him Wang Fo'er." Huang Lier said to herself with a mix of joy and sorrow.