When he first learned Tai Chi, he only realized it after seeing the life of his ancestor in the mirror of the dead, which was very one-sided.
However, now it is the Patriarch who is reciting the sutra in person in front of him, so naturally it is complete.
Wang Teng was so happy that he sat down cross-legged without saying a word. His mind was as clear as a mirror and he began to reflect carefully.
Boom boom boom!
The next moment, a surging divine light arose in his body, and a huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi fish emerged behind him, with him in the center, like a god.
Tai Chi was running in his body over and over again, each time carrying an endless force.
After three days and three nights, Wang Teng stood up. His eyes erupted with two extremely sharp lightning bolts, which penetrated the void and turned into powder, falling down.
At the moment, Wang Teng seemed to have been completely transformed, exuding a haughty demeanor.
"Tai Chi is complete!"
Wang Teng was excited. Within his body's Dantian, there was a Tai Chi Immortal Figure that was slowly rotating, as if it included the heaven and earth.
His physical body also has a sense of harmony with the way of heaven, and it seems that he can enter the legendary powerful realm of unity between heaven and man at any time.
This is the real Tai Chi!
Once you learn it, it will be of endless use to people.
"Thank you, Patriarch." Wang Teng couldn't help but salute to the Puritan Mirror. He had an intuition that Grandmaster seemed to be aware of his existence and deliberately chanted sutras in front of him.
However, Patriarch Sanfeng in the mirror did not pay attention to Wang Teng's salute. He drank wine and smacked his lips from time to time.
Wang Teng was even more certain that this man was really Patriarch Sanfeng, because according to some fragmentary legends, Patriarch Sanfeng was actually a slovenly Taoist with no home or family.
This appearance is exactly the same as in the legend.
"May I ask Master, where are you now and how can I save you?" Wang Teng finally asked.
However, Patriarch Sanfeng still didn't speak. He just lay on the ground, tapping Erlang's legs, putting his hands behind his head, humming a tune, and was about to fall asleep.
Wang Teng's mouth twitched and he was speechless.
He felt that the Patriarch must have noticed him, and the reason why he did not tell him must have a deep meaning.
In the end, he could only sigh and put down the idea. After thinking about it again, he also smiled bitterly.
With the strength of the Patriarch, the place where he was sealed must be of great importance, and his strength may not have any effect at all.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the picture in the afterlife mirror suddenly changed, revealing an ethereal scenery.
A magnificent mountain range appeared among them, and on that mountain range, there was a continuous stretch of palaces, surrounded by clouds and mist, giving off a sense of wonderland.
"This is..." Wang Teng was surprised. Those temples were so sacred and ethereal, they seemed to belong to the mortal world. The most important thing was that on a main peak, he saw a ten thousand-foot staircase leading to the temples in the sky.
Wow, all those stairs are paved with sacred bones.
Using endless holy bones to pave a ten-thousand-foot staircase is a truly astonishing feat.
"This is - Shengxu Heavenly Palace!" Wang Teng's eyes narrowed and he recognized it instantly. He was no stranger to this place. Back in the Bianhuang Mountains, he was chased by people from the Heavenly Sword Saint Academy and had no way out.
He entered Shengxu Sky, and it was there that he learned the Slaughter World Palm.
"Could it be that the Patriarch is imprisoned in the Holy Void Sky?" Wang Teng's heart began to boil a little.
Shengxu Sky is the largest forbidden area of life in the northwest.
No one knows where that piece of heaven came from. They only know that one day it suddenly landed and suppressed it on the Bianhuang Mountains!
Since then, it has been shrouded in a mysterious veil.
Countless powerful figures from ancient to modern times have entered and explored it, but no one has ever come out alive.
If Qing Donkey hadn't released the aura of the ancient Buddha from his body last time, he might have been dead when he entered the Holy Court Heavenly Palace that time.
It would be bad if the Patriarch was really imprisoned in that place.
"No matter what, I have to go and see it."
Finally, Wang Teng made up his mind, left the customs directly, and flew towards the south of the northwest continent.
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He didn't tell anyone, not even the Dragon and Tiger Emperor. This was just his guess, and everything was still unknown.
Shengxu Heavenly Palace is too dangerous. If the Dragon and Tiger Emperor hears that the Patriarch is among them, he might do something outrageous and cause an accident, which would be more than worth the loss.
Swish, swish, swish!
The mountains, rivers and land quickly moved back.
Wang Teng was like a shooting star, moving crazily on the northwest continent, passing through one country after another.
Under his feet, there is an ethereal Tai Chi diagram, flowing with the power of heaven and earth.
Now that he has mastered the perfect Tai Chi skills, Wang Teng has also become more proficient in the use of Tai Chi steps. Therefore, at the moment, he is so fast that he can shrink to an inch.
In about half a day, Wang Teng traveled across millions of miles of land and arrived at the edge of the northwest and south.
Ahead is a majestic, majestic mountain range, standing at the end of the world, like ancient gods and demons, suppressing the border, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.
This is the Bianhuang Mountains!
I still remember the Bianhuang Mountains, when the Book of Heaven came to the world, and the seven holy monasteries came together to explore it, how lively it was at that time.
The past is like smoke now and has long since dissipated with the wind.
It didn't take long for Wang Teng to see the deserted city. It was an extremely tall city that was built by many sages in ancient times to resist the evil beasts in the bordering desert mountains.
Right now, this city is also deserted, no one has set foot on it, and it has become a dead city.
After all, the Bianhuang Mountains are inherently a very dangerous place. If nothing serious happens, even monks will not want to come here, and mortals will definitely die if they enter. This leads to the fact that the Bianhuang Mountains are usually lifeless.
Wang Teng shook his head and flew straight into the depths without thinking too much.
After about a moment, he traveled hundreds of miles and stopped on a mountaintop.
Ahead is the holy sky.
It was a continuous group of buildings, towering and ethereal in the sky. They actually stood on the mountains, surrounded by many clouds and mist.
Each temple is full of sacred and peaceful atmosphere, transcendent and transcendent. The combination of so many temples gives people a feeling as if they are watching a miracle.
boom!
In the square above the ten thousand feet of stairs, there was a dusty purple skeleton sitting there cross-legged.
There was no life at all in the whole body, and even when the wind blew, there were bone powder, flying in the wind. However, at this moment, it seemed to be aware of Wang Teng's arrival, but it slowly stood up, and there was a crackling sound of the joints moving.
With his voice, two balls of soul fire also rose up from his deep-set eye sockets.
