Chapter 437: Based on the forefront of mythology theory
Can you still understand it this way? Wang Xuan was in a daze for a while, but in his perception, this flower was real!
"There is a flower of immortality in everyone's heart. Its vision is bright and brilliant, and it is rooted in the hearts of all primates. Only then can it be strong, immortal, and never wither."
Wang Xuan pondered that the understanding of myth can be analyzed from many levels. Is the myth of nothingness, the life soil without physical objects in human flesh and blood, rooted in this?
However, there is no need to think too much now. Let’s deal with the current crisis in the past first. The myth will be extinguished in the future, and there will be plenty of time for him to confirm it.
Zhang Daoling said: "This page of paper of yours is really not simple. The material looks ordinary, but it may contain some mysterious energy of the broken curtain sky mirror. If there are suitable materials in the future, it will be burned with the Old Testament."
, it is not impossible to re-refine and reproduce the Heavenly Mirror!"
Wang Xuan was surprised that this page of paper could be brought into the land of nothingness, and its ability to withstand the erosion of the red substance was beyond his expectation.
"Could it be that part of the Taoist charm of Mu Tianjing was transferred to this piece of paper?" the Netherblood Sect Ancestor said.
Several people studied the paper and asked Wang Xuan in detail about his experience of practicing this scripture.
"Are you really...really serious about practicing?" Demon Lord Yanyan was initially very angry and wanted to punish Wang Xuan, but in the end she wanted to laugh again.
Because Wang Xuan's understanding was different from the original text, he really studied it with a psychotic mentality. At this time, even he himself had no idea.
"Originally, I saw that Zhang Jiaozu had a medical certificate and wanted him to test the waters, but in the end it fell on me."
"Boy, are you looking for a fight?" Zhang Daoling looked unkind.
Next, Fang Yuzhu, Yanyan, Zhang Daoling, and Mingxue consulted Wang Xuan, checking his mental state, taking into account the nearby environment, and the piece of paper.
Then, several people were surprised. Their appearance was indeed related to Wang Xuan.
"You kid, you are so bold, visualize us, and transform into our shadows in the meditation of mental illness. According to your understanding of the scriptures, in a sense, we are your 'external feelings' and are nothingness.
The only real thing is you."
The Demon Lord said: "You are schizophrenic, and the magic flower is hidden in your heart. It is intertwined with this piece of paper and the fragments of the Mutian Mirror. With some of the effects of the Mutian Mirror, especially this paper, is it really a treasure?
Is it the successor to the destroyed 'Dao Mark'?"
Zhang Daoling nodded and said: "Don't think about turning emptiness into reality. Let's solve the problem of your mental illness first. From the root cause and the meaning of the scriptures you understand, we are your external feelings, and you are the only one."
It is real and does not erase our illusions. There is always something wrong with your spirit, as if it is divided."
Wang Xuan was dumbfounded when he heard this. Why was he really sick? He was mentally ill. He felt that there was something wrong with his practice at most.
"You are retaliating and burying me naked!" He could not admit it.
"It needs to be taken seriously. In general, the roots of everything actually lie in this piece of paper. It has the rhyme of a treasure, and the meaning of the scriptures it radiates has seriously affected you." Fang Yuzhu spoke, and he was more serious than ever.
"Look!" She activated the withered yellow paper and emitted a brilliant light. Some of the textures shone and resonated with some of the textures on Fang Yuzhu's body.
"What's going on?" Wang Xuan was confused.
Fang Yuzhu said: "You can think that your mental meditation, after communicating with this piece of paper, has a terrifying and astonishing effect. You are indeed mentally fissioning, dividing into me, Zhang Daoling, Yanyan, Nether Blood, Demon Ancestor and others."
The Demon Lord added, "The Heavenly Mirror was once a treasure, and its Taoist rhyme was naturally terrifying. You visualized us, and this piece of paper wants to give you the lifelike souls of these imagined objects, turning the imaginary into reality. This
It’s a little scary.”
"You have become my clones after my mental fission?" Wang Xuan understood and was very surprised.
"Looking at it now, this is the case. This piece of paper is really terrifying. It is worthy of being said to have been passed down through many mythical eras, carrying the foundation of a super civilization, and is an indestructible wonder."
The Netherblood Sect Ancestor nodded, extremely fearful in his heart. This piece of paper simply had a demonic quality and had some characteristics of the Sky Mirror.
"That's so embarrassing." Wang Xuan rubbed his hands, and several powerful men became the incarnations of his meditation?
"Sorry about your size!" Demon Lord Yanyan gave him a look and said: "If this continues, part of our spiritual light will indeed be deprived of it by this piece of paper, and if it merges with you, what kind of monster will you become? In the future, then,
Is it still you? It must not be the case. Either you are insane, or you are severely divided, and you end up dying tragically."
Wang Xuan was frightened for a while after hearing this.
This situation was caused not only because the piece of paper was terrifying, but also because Zhang Daoling had a fragment of the Heavenly Mirror to help guide the Demon Lord, Ming Xue, Fang Yuzhu, and others into being implicated.
As for the Demon Ancestor, Qi Teng and others should also have fragments of the Heavenly Mirror in their hands!
Otherwise, even if Wang Xuan built them in spiritual meditation, with the help of paper, it would be difficult to attract part of their spiritual light.
"How to solve it?" Wang Xuan asked.
Zhang Daoling said with a smile: "Your practice of the scriptures is wrong. The highest scripture of civilization talks about the only one, but you have 'external feelings' and become schizophrenic. Therefore, this needs to be corrected. Of course every time
When I read the scriptures personally, I see different meanings. If you understand it this way, it cannot be said that it is completely wrong. What if you understand it thoroughly and really cultivate a mutated mental illness?"
"I think you are scolding me!" Wang Xuan stared at Lao Zhang.
"It's not necessarily wrong that you practiced this sutra. It's probably a chance." Fang Yuzhu said, she provided a solution, which is worthy of being extraordinary. She knows too many sutras.
She thought for a while and said: "We can combine the magic embryo method, the spiritual coffin method, the fission of the soul, the reincarnation method of the heavenly demon, the incarnation method of the Yuan Dynasty, the seeding method, etc., to construct a scripture suitable for your cultivation of the incarnation.
I will send the light of my soul away and raise you to become your own true incarnation."
Wang Xuan was moved. The techniques here are all-encompassing, involving demon clans, demon cultivators, etc. They are all the techniques of the strongest people in the world.
"I don't want to raise an avatar." He said bravely, even mentioning mental illness skills. I am the only one, not to mention he is normal.
"You have already practiced this way, building us in spiritual meditation, and the paper has brought back part of the light of our souls. It is too late to turn back, and the cost of completely erasing these incarnations is a bit high."
At this point, Fang Yuzhu paused for a moment and said: "However, this is only the first step. Send us away. After you raise your multiple incarnations to purity, there is a high probability that you will be able to enter the forefront of mythology - the eleventh stage.
In the future, if you find a way to surrender and integrate all the incarnations, you may hope to go beyond the current theoretical scope of the myth and reach the twelve stages."
The Demon Lord also spoke: "Of course, the difficulty is so great that it will make you despair. Can you suppress so many incarnations at the same time by yourself? They are not necessarily weaker than you."
Wang Xuan was surprised and said: "I am schizophrenic. Every incarnation is as strong as my main body?"
Zhang Daoling said: "At this stage, it is supported by the Dao lines left by the paper, so it appears very strong. How can the part that truly belongs to you be so strong? However, in the Eleventh Stage realm, if you nourish your spirit like this
If you continue to forge your soul, you can expect spiritual mutation, full integration, and tenfold superposition in the future."
"It's really almost a tenfold superposition." The Dark Blood Sect Ancestor indicated that in addition to our four masters, there were Demon Ancestor, Demon Ancestor, Qi Teng, and a silver-robed man who came out of Zheng Yuantian's spiritual ashes in the distance.
Time passed, and in the misty land for half a year, the four masters were studying that method, and asked Wang Xuan to practice it, and gradually perfected it until there was no problem.
In the next few years, Wang Xuan practiced this special method, cultivated the incarnation, and sent away the light of these people's souls.
"In a sense, this is your own Dharma, because you had a schizophrenia and meditated on me, and that's how you ended up in this situation."
The years spent here may only be two or three days in the outside world, so Wang Xuan is not anxious, he practices with his heart and ponders with his mind.
In the sixth year, he sent away the light of these people's souls. During this period, the red substance had already burned away their armor and clothes, leaving only the pure light of their souls.
Even if someone carves words, it is meaningless. When the soul returns, the memory will be washed away, clean and pure.
In the ninth year, Wang Xuanyang's incarnations were successful, and each of them was very strong. Moreover, he did not change the appearance of these people, so his incarnations looked very powerful!
From the peerless Fang Yuzhu to the demon lord, to the mysterious silver-robed man behind Zheng Yuantian, etc.!
"Sister Yuzhu warned me that I am the only one who can't bring them into the present world until they become one again, otherwise problems may arise."
Wang Xuan is very sorry. If there is a chance, he really wants to come out with all the incarnations, talk to Lao Zhang, talk to the demon lord, and fight the evil dragon.
He cultivated the incarnation, understood the scriptures, reached the ultimate level, and achieved success in practice. The major incarnations moved together, taking turns to compete with the main body and compete with each other.
During the many years in the Misty Land, his fighting consciousness and experience in limit-breaking duels have made amazing progress, and he continues to rise to higher levels!
The most important thing is some kind of foundation, which is the thickness of life level. He has accumulated enough.
In the eleventh year, Wang Xuan's Yuan Shen undulated like a sea of gods, like a volcano erupting, and his spirit underwent a qualitative change. With a bang, the outer skin of the Yuan Shen rotted, and a powerful and brilliant new Yuan Shen rushed out from it, surpassing the original one.
high!
The eleventh stage is here, and he steps into this field. After breaking through the limit, he once again takes the most critical step and comes to the most cutting-edge field known so far. Here, the end is at his feet and the taboo
This is a place where we can no longer move forward!
He has reached the highest theoretical limit, and there is no previous path to follow.
Moreover, there are only a few so-called predecessors from ancient times to the present, and some of them are dead.
Boom!
The red substance spurted out, the God-killing flag on his body buzzed, the piece of paper erupted with bright light, and a vague shadow of an ancient mirror appeared. At the same time, the lid of the health furnace roared, shook slightly, and glowed.
At the same time, above the meteorite passage, the magic flower swayed, becoming more and more bright, as if it were truly transcending the void, and the light rain of petals spread into the true source.
In this world, all extraordinary beings feel palpitations and fear, and the ceiling is pressing down!
At the same time, several treasures appeared in the fairy world, and the ripples of the avenue entangled, resonated, and vibrated with each other, and the supreme texture continued to expand.