When you keep to yourself and the years are peaceful, the abyss comes. When you slap it in the face, it says "see you later" and runs away.
The aliens from the Black Sea Star Territory disappeared with their fleet, and a huge storm ended suddenly.
The strange scenes near the highest spiritual world gradually dispersed, and the several co-leaders retreated silently. No one caused trouble in the Pingtian Star Territory.
Are you kidding me, an ancient sage-level co-leader, holding a scale of rules, who can compete with him? The originally unknown Pingtian Star Territory has suddenly become a large territory.
Wang Xuan seriously doubted whether Wu Tian smelled something and ran away in advance to seek good luck and avoid bad luck.
Now, he also had the urge to leave Ascension Star immediately and hide far away, feeling the gap between himself and those people.
For people like him and Wu Tian, the Xinghai where there are strangers and prohibited items is not a suitable place to live, so it is best to stay away.
"Everyone, everything is as before, I will be in seclusion for a hundred years." The voice of the ancient sage came from outer space, and he walked away and disappeared into the main star of Pingtian.
This seems to be the intention of all parties outside the An Territory. He has no intention of expanding the Pingtian Star Territory and maintains the status quo.
Wang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. Distance brings beauty. He raised his hands in approval and wished Gong Yan a hundred years of peace and beauty, and new achievements on the road to imperialism.
In the next six months, Wang Xuan went into seclusion. The results of his research were so great that he was frightened.
The two of them crisscrossed the depths of time, space and sea with a black net, hollowing out the secret realm of the tribe where the True Holy Saint resides, and plundered a large number of strange objects. Each of them would make people jealous if placed outside.
In addition, regarding the scriptures, he obtained several articles, which vaguely pointed to the highest level, and seemed to be related to each other and originated from the same system.
The scriptures contained in the fifty-four chess pieces can allow extraordinary people to prepare for the road to becoming a Taoist at the level of true immortals, and initially breed "principles" in their bodies.
Then there is the miraculous power obtained in the floating boat pure land, Baihong, the supreme chapter left by Jin Yao ancestors, which can improve Taoism and is suspected to be the continuation of the fifty-four chess pieces scripture.
In addition, it also comes with six prescriptions, including medicinal wine to assist in practice, which is priceless.
Then there is the four-page Sword Scripture obtained by Wang Xuan after his decisive battle with the Scarecrow in the True Saint's backyard. His skull was lifted several times and split in half.
The above scriptures all seem to come from the same source.
In addition, Wang Xuan was still in the secret realm and captured the three pages of scripture paper that flew out of the volcano crater. The source is unknown, but it has a clear imperial texture.
"Full of harvest." He studied these secret books one by one in his room, became illiterate by the way, and learned many sacred texts from ancient times.
These scriptures are all imprinted, and when they are passed down, they can be understood even if they are not familiar with these ancient texts.
"Low-key. I haven't been out in public lately. I'll wait until the storm has passed before going out."
Now, he lives in the upper courtyard of Pingtian Academy. The new dormitory is larger than Room 2201 of Feisheng Building in the lower courtyard, with an area of more than 6,000 square meters.
The dormitory building for the disciples of the Upper House has a resounding name: Yiren Building.
Now in Room 108, you can still choose between modern and ancient modes. If Wang Xuan wants to make wine, he needs to use an immortal-level medicinal cauldron and various containers to directly seal the cave.
"Dragon bones, please bring a little less. Don't let this be a waste when you use rare items to make wine for the first time. It's just a test of the waters." He was holding a piece of snow-white bone in his hand, which was the bone of a pure-blooded heavenly dragon.
Not to mention such a rare treasure, even a piece of tiger bone at the level of a demon, there are many extraordinary beings vying to buy it and make wine.
"Phoenix marrow is turned into red crystals and ground into powder. It's a good thing. It's the ultimate delicacy in the world, but it can only be used sparingly to ferment and make wine."
Of course, what is even rarer and more precious than these is the Void Golden Lotus. This thing is so difficult to capture and is about to become extinct. It can also travel through the void and run around.
Fortunately, he got half a plant. It was as big as a small hill. It had been growing for countless thousands of years. It was full of medicinal properties, with rippling golden clouds and fragrant fragrance. It was intoxicating to smell it.
Wang Xuan took out a small piece and dropped it into the cauldron accompanied by the rich aroma and light rain.
He carefully selected, serious and conscientious, and put the various magical objects in order according to the medicinal wine recipe to avoid mistakes. For example, there should be no mistakes in the amount and ratio of thunder apricots, otherwise various magical objects may be lost during the interlacing lightning.
will be destroyed.
Before this, he brewed a lot of ordinary wine in order to become familiar with this field. From now on, he can be regarded as a professional.
After the last process was completed, he waited for the strange things to ferment, then sealed them.
"Even if it fails and goes awry the first time, such a small loss is nothing." He comforted himself, after all, the reserve of rare items in his hand was amazing.
In the process, he sealed the cave in Room 108 with the killing array diagram. Otherwise, the visions of various strange objects such as thunder apricots, dragon bones, and golden void lotuses would be leaked out, which would easily cause big trouble.
The True Saint clan that can destroy Bai Hong's ancestors is definitely a behemoth in the extraordinary center world. As long as there is a slight mistake, Wang Xuan will have no way to survive.
It was said that he was in seclusion for half a year, but it turned out that it took him two and a half years to complete.
The first time I made wine was a failure, the second and third times were not ideal either, until the fourth time it was just so-so, and the seventh time it was barely classified as a good wine.
It finally worked, but the effect of the medicine was not there yet. It just had the smell of "good wine". The longer it accumulates, the more amazing the effect will be.
After all, both the main materials and the auxiliary materials have extraordinary origins.
He didn't bother making wine, which didn't take long. All the ingredients needed to be proportioned were strictly in accordance with the recipe. The most important thing was to wait for the fermentation and sublimation of the wine pulp.
During this period, he studied the scriptures, pondered carefully, and chose his first bone to prepare for imperial transformation.
Back then, he crossed over from the mother universe and suffered comminuted fractures all over his body. Among them, the hand bones and skull were the most well-preserved. This time he chose the skull.
The main reason is that last time he was "uncovered" by the scarecrow and then shot in the head, which somewhat left him with a psychological shadow and wanted to strengthen his skull.
"It's so comfortable, this is a kind of enjoyment." While sitting quietly, he visualized the most important texture of Yudao on the Tianling Cap, and he felt that there was a mysterious breath entering from the top, nourishing the whole body.
It was just the first time, there was no pain, it was quite smooth, and he was intoxicated, as if he was wandering in the vast sea of rules and taboos, capturing the "principles" between heaven and earth, and refining order into the luster of his bones.
This kind of practice is not boring, on the contrary, it makes him forget about food and sleep, does not want to wake up, and is willing to persist until the end of his life, forever.
Although the stone walls of the room and cave are isolated from the outside world, they use magic circles to condense starlight and attract mythical substances, which can ensure the needs of the retreatants.
Now, stars are shining, and Wang Xuan is submerged. Especially from Tianling Gai, there is a river of stars falling straight down, melting his true bones.
He felt that such a transcendent experience did not have the so-called sense of desolation. On the contrary, it was very pleasant. The body was full of vitality, and the first texture on the skull was looming.
If this continues, as Taoism improves, the door to one's own limits will also be opened. After all, this is the process of becoming a Taoist!
At this stage, Wang Xuan is convinced that there must be very powerful people of his generation in this universe, and the True Holy Family will not lack such scriptures.
In the realm of true immortals, if you take the road of imperial transformation, the door to your potential will be opened, and your upper limit will be raised. You won't be able to be strong even if you don't think so.
"My success must be related to breaking the limit many times!" He encountered no obstacles and thought of the crux of the problem.
There has always been a legend that breaking limits is related to the future of imperialism!
Of course, this is just one type, one system, of the ideas of the Extraordinary Central Great World.
There are other ways of thinking that are completely different from this statement.
Some top races believe that prematurely pursuing the breaking of limits and the transformation of the Tao is fishing in a river and depleting one's own Tao source in advance.
They believe that it is best to let things take their own course.
In the depths of the sea of stars, there are many examples. There are famous ancient sages who never broke through the limits when they were young, but the important thing is to be able to endure it. Finally, they began to break through the limits after reaching the heavenly level and became super peerless.
Then, this kind of person walks more and more steadily and solidly, breaking through limitations and progressing in the imperial way at the same time.
"It all makes sense. As long as my origin is always strong, there will be no problem!" Wang Xuan said to himself.
After that, he not only studied the Dharma of ancestor Bai Hong, but also studied the three pages of paper in the secret realm, as well as the stone scriptures, golden bamboo slips, five-color jade books, etc., and combined them to practice.
Then, he... exploded.
During the retreat, the texture on the parietal bone he visualized was constantly twisting and intertwining, and various methods appeared. As a result, with a bang, it "uncovered".
His parietal bone flew out and broke into several pieces, a real headshot.
"This is the price of floating." He sighed, picked up the skull fragments, quickly reset them, and then used the Undead Silkworm Regeneration Technique to return to its peak state.
You can learn from various scriptures, but it is difficult to fully integrate them at the beginning of the journey. You have to do it step by step.
Wang Xuan took a sip of a very young medicinal wine, suppressed his shock, visualized the first texture on the parietal bone again, and breathed a long sigh of relief after it materialized again.
"I have been in seclusion for two years and eight months, and I have made some progress. After reaching the level of becoming an immortal, the improvement has really slowed down. If you want to enter the third level of becoming an immortal, at this rate, it will take about ten years." He was preparing to leave seclusion. , go out and take a look.
In fact, his speed is already amazing.
For many creatures who have ascended to immortality, it is nothing for them to ascend to the next level of heaven in hundreds of years, and some may even remain stuck for the rest of their lives.
Among them, it is extremely rare for an amazing person to be promoted once every ten or twenty years.
"Next time, I will go into seclusion for decades to improve my Taoism and strive to truly give birth to the texture of the parietal bone."
After Wang Xuan came out, he took a walk in the purple bamboo forest in the upper courtyard. It was like a fairyland, with purple air floating around and light rain falling. He saw someone practicing swordsmanship and thought of some old friends from the mother universe.
After so many years, has the group of people across the sea succeeded? Where they are now and whether they have come to this world, he still doesn't know.
"Old Hei, why did you run away when you saw me? I haven't seen you for so long. Why didn't you say hello to me when you came to the upper courtyard?"
Wang Xuan saw an acquaintance, who was the black-faced god and An Hong's younger brother. He originally wanted to use his power to conquer Wang Xuan, but in the end, An Hong went bankrupt.
The black-faced god really didn't want to meet him, his whole face was wrinkled, he greeted him reluctantly, and then hurried away, saying that he was looking for An Hong to ask for advice on spiritual practice.
"Haha, Qin Cheng, you are out of isolation, come and get together." An Hong got the news and contacted him as soon as possible.
Then, Qi Miao, Cai Wei, Hong Teng, and Chengtian also arrived.
"Let's go. After you arrived at Ascension Star, you have been bored in the courtyard and have never been to the city, right? I will take you to Tianshang Human World." Yanque was the last one to arrive.
Is there a semicolon here? Wang Xuan was surprised, looking down on this organization that mainly sells medicinal herbs and magic weapons, supplemented by entertainment. Is this all over the Pingtian Star Territory?
"I see that you are a little worried, what happened?" Wang Xuan was keenly aware that among these people, Yanque was in the worst mental state, with a tired look on his face.
"I was soft-hearted at first, but now...sigh." He briefly mentioned some things.
After Wang Xuan heard this, his hair stood on end on the spot, and he sighed secretly, the peaceful days were over, and he had to travel far away from here.