"The beginning of Tai Chi, Yun Zhuan Taixu. The three qi formed a talisman, the Yuanshi Jade Book..."
Du Kang only used his hands to make seals, and blurted out the opening and closing mantra in his mouth. As the mantra reverberated over and over in the sea of consciousness, a ball of five-color light gathered in the hand seal. Looking at it carefully, this ball of light was made of various colored talismans the size of rice grains.
It is said that one method can lead to all methods, and talismans are the foundation of all extraordinary powers in this world. After getting started with Dukang's talisman method, I gained a more essential understanding of practice.
At this time, Du Kang was able to understand the operating principles of some spells involving simple concepts of the Five Elements when looking at spells; when looking at weapons, he found that the structure of a low-grade magic weapon was so simple and rough, but he could not quite understand it when it came to mid-grade and above.
Under Du Kangling's eyes, the dragon-shaped restraint between Qingdai's eyebrows is divided into three layers like a concentric circle.
The peripheral structure is the simplest, and its function is only to prevent the subject from revealing the secrets of the Hidden Dragon Society; the middle structure is much more complicated, and it faintly interacts with a certain spiritual world in the void. The location of the spiritual world depends on whether Du Kang is not good at studying.
Not clear; the innermost core structure is extremely complex, Du Kang can only feel a leopard body and dragon head, and the glaring demon dragon phantom is entrenched in it, absorbing some extremely thin spiritual energy in the world, slowly transforming Qingdai's Yin Shen
, demonic power and physical body.
"These three layers of structure are independent of each other. They look like they were created by three people, with different levels. As long as I don't touch the other two layers and just want to find out some of the secrets of the Hidden Dragon Society, it shouldn't be difficult. Go!"
The light ball in his hand flew out in response, covering Qingdai's eyebrows, and was then absorbed by the dragon-shaped restraint like water on a sponge.
Du Kang concentrated on sensing the changes within the restriction. If the outermost restriction structure was regarded as a lock, the talisman that Du Kang entered was a key that was constantly deforming. Unlocking the lock was a process of constant trial and error, requiring sufficient patience.
Insert, unsuccessful, change shape, insert again, still unsuccessful, deform again...
After such a cycle, there will always be a time to open it. Du Kang's luck has always been good. After only waiting for a moment, with a "click" sound, the black dragon-shaped restriction dimmed slightly.
In this way, the door of the Hidden Dragon Society was opened to Du Kang.
Big silver hands covered Qingdai's head, and everything in her dream began to appear in front of Du Kang's eyes.
In an instant, countless images swarmed in.
The wind is howling, the lightning is thundering!
The sky during the day is covered with thick black clouds like night. Only the thunderbolts shining in the clouds can briefly illuminate the dark earth. There are flying monsters casting spells wantonly over Canglan City, and the waves of the blue sea are covered by spells.
The strong wind created blew against the city wall, and from time to time, large waves carried groups of water monsters into the city.
The city was filled with the cries of mortals. The demon soldiers of the Sheng family and the demons of Heimu Island who rushed into the city were fighting in the streets. The Bai family's bone demon was entangled with a huge sea dragon in the clouds. The monks in the city stood
Fighting with wind and waves on the city wall...
The strong wind broke the jujube tree in my small yard, and the heavy rain fell on the roof, and under the influence of the cornices, it turned into a round curtain of water and fell into the patio.
The young Qingdai lay lying on the window of the wing, punching a small hole in the window paper, and looked in horror at the huge monsters flying by in the sky from time to time.
The attack on Heimu Island came too suddenly. Qingdai and her parents in the main house had no time to meet up. Demonic birds flew across the sky. Her parents could only shout to her in the main house to close the doors and windows and not come out. Her parents were with her.
I would never dare to let her peek at the monster.
The best thing for mortals to do when faced with such a scene is to huddle under the bed and not come out. This will allow them to live a few more breaths when facing monsters.
The soaring spells of the monks and the powerful power of the monsters were so fascinating that the young Qingdai's eyes were filled with excitement. She was not very afraid. If there were no accidents, the Shengbai family could still work together to win this naval battle, just like before.
Same every time for hundreds of years.
But an accident still happened. Amidst the loud rumbling noise and the shaking of the earth, a thunderbird hit the main house of his house. It struggled on the spot for a few times before it could fly again, and was chopped down by a sword.
Bird head.
A woman in black with a long scar on her face took the bird's head raised high in her hand, and suddenly turned to look at Qingdai hiding in the wing. She then looked at the ruins at her feet, which seemed to be separated by the Thunderbird.
She sighed when she saw two bloody corpses and broken walls.
"Little girl, I accidentally killed your parents. You shouldn't blame me. I have to kill demons now. You just stay here. When this battle is over, if you and I are not dead, I will
Show you a way to survive."
Qingdai stared at this scene blankly. Her young mind seemed unable to understand all this for a while. It was not until the woman left long ago that deep fear and sadness came to her heart. She hurriedly ran to hide under the bed in the wing room, fearing that something would happen again.
The monster comes to your door.
She didn't know how long it had been, but she couldn't tell the difference between day and night under the large cloud-making technique of Blackwood Island.
All I know is that after falling asleep, I woke up again and the sun had pierced the dark clouds. The woman, covered in blood, pushed open the door, pulled her out from under the bed, and carried her to a carriage.
"In this world, there is no easy time for people to live. I have found a place for you where you can have enough to eat. If you can successfully survive to adulthood, I think you will thank me."
There were already several children in the car, all of them crying. In the carriage that was getting further and further away, Qing Dai, whose eyes were filled with tears, looked back at the woman, but only saw a blurry face.
Dreams are a reflection of the real world. More than ten years have passed, and Qingdai can no longer remember the woman's face clearly. She only remembers that there was a long scar on her face.
I never saw her again when I was wandering around. She might have died in a corner a long time ago.
The carriage passed through the messy streets. Along the way there were ruined walls, broken weapons, hideous-looking monsters and human corpses. Before they could be cleaned up, blood of red, green, purple and blue colors could be seen everywhere on the streets. Qingdai just sat like this
We drove to a tall mansion.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The following days became uneventful. Qingdai and many orphans of similar age studied, read, and practiced martial arts in this house.
The teachers who taught literature and martial arts changed one after another. Qingdai didn't know who was supporting them or why they were supporting them. In addition to eating every day, she also drank strange-tasting potions. Some children drank the potions and looked crazy.
, was taken away and never appeared again.
Qingdai once asked the steward where the children had gone. The steward told her that she didn't want to know.
This made Qingdai feel scared. In order to avoid an unknown fate, she began to drink the smelly medicine desperately, even if she frequently experienced hallucinations, her whole body joints were not hesitated.
Fortunately, she was lucky enough to survive until the end.
At the age of fourteen, the year Qingdai had her menarche, the remaining dozen children were taken to a dark room and asked to choose the one they felt closest to in front of nine metal statues. Qingdai chose without even thinking about it.
A wolf-headed dragon-shaped beast holding a sword in its mouth and glaring angrily.
Later, she learned that those statues were the legendary nine sons of the dragon, and the one she chose was the second son of the dragon, Yaizhen.
Next came the practice of spells. She was fixed on a metal bed, conscious but unable to control her body. Her hands and arms were cut open by a sharp blade, and six Yin Bronze Claw Blades covered with bright red talismans were inserted.
.
When Qingdai woke up from her slumber, she was told that she had become a monk, had engraved the Hidden Dragon Seal on the Yin God, and officially joined the Hidden Dragon Society. She would have the same status as her previous teachers and could freely control it.
your own free time.
Later, Qingdai learned more about the Hidden Dragon Society from the contact with the mission. The main power of the Hidden Dragon Society is concentrated in the Bibo Sea area. The house where she lives all year round is just one of the many strongholds where the Hidden Dragon Society trains its personnel. Every year, the cruel Bibo
The difficult tasks in the Sea Peace Conference will cause them to lose a lot of manpower, and Qingdai is just one of the manpower they can replenish.
In addition to people like Qingdai who were raised in the stronghold since childhood, the Hidden Dragon Society will also recruit some qualified masters from the outside world to join the society to increase its influence in disguised form.
The Hidden Dragon Seal, which is not too strict to prevent leaks, is prepared for people like them. Those who receive this seal will keep their mouths shut if they are weak and cannot break the restriction. For powerful beings, the Hidden Dragon will
Its existence is no secret.
The prohibition on the second level of the Hidden Dragon Seal is used to participate in Dragon Realm gatherings. Under the guidance of this seal, even if you are thousands of miles away, you can enter the Dragon Realm to participate in the Hidden Dragon Association's trading and exchange gatherings, which is also the most valuable
a little bit.
Of course, members of Qingdai's level are not eligible to participate in this kind of gathering.
Engraving the Hidden Dragon Seal eliminates the possibility of ordinary members leaking secrets, unable to control the congregation, and being able to squeeze into a circle, which seems to be a good choice.
But what really worries the masters is that there is a breath of dragon demon coming out of the core of the Hidden Dragon Seal. This breath will continuously communicate with the dragon spirit of the dragon world to transform the bloodline of the person who is sealed, allowing those who practice the Nine Dragon Transformation Techniques to
The bloodline is closer to the dragon demon. Even if there is no dragon demon blood in the body, the power of dragon energy will make the members unconsciously have a good impression of the dragon in their hearts and have a good impression of the Hidden Dragon Society.
Although this is not a method of forcibly controlling members, and many monks don't mind it, there are also many monks who cannot accept it.
Membership must be subject to the restriction of sealing. Although Yinlong has integrated the power of a large number of mid-level casual cultivators to become the largest association in Bibohai, there are still more casual cultivators who are unwilling to join. Their strength is still unable to compete with the Sheng family and Bai Bohai.
Comparing the major human forces such as Home, Blackwood Island, Yintian Palace, and Taiyin Temple.
Qing Dai's next dreams began to accelerate. They were all scenes of her hard work in Canglan City and at sea. Like a fleeting glimpse, several years of memories flashed by, and finally the dream was fixed at the moment when she was captured alive by Du Kang.
Qingdai seemed to suddenly wake up. She looked at Du Kang, who had been floating beside her and experienced the entire dream.
"Is this my dream?"
A bolt of thunder passed through the dream, and the "click" sound of the broken mirror was heard, splitting the complete dream into pieces. Pieces of broken lenses peeled off from the screen, revealing the dark and empty abyss behind the dream...
Qingdai's Yinshen suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the six-armed giant beside her.
Next to the giant, Qingdai's Yin Shen is like a kitten, and the size of her body reflects the huge gap in the cultivation level of the two Yin Shens.
"You can actually help me with the first level of restriction?"
Qing Dai touched the center of her brows, with a look of shock and uncertainty on her face. The Yin Shen is extremely fragile, and being able to break the restrictions without harming the Yin Shen at all fully demonstrates the opponent's superb cultivation.
"There's something missing from you. You're not used to it, so I'll make it up for you."
Du Kang had a smile of unknown meaning on his face, and his six big hands began to form seals continuously, and the sound of huge mantras echoed in the sea of consciousness.
"I take purity as my foundation and righteousness as my authority. I make ghosts and gods follow me with fists raised, so that the storms and clouds gather and disperse as scheduled. I exhale and inhale the cardinals of heaven and earth, and my actions follow the restraints of the Yuan Emperor..."
"No, sir, you have great supernatural powers. Being able to unlock a restriction for me is a blessing I gained from my previous life. How dare I trouble you to do it again?"
The sound of the spell shook Qingdai's sea of consciousness. She wanted Du Kang to stop quickly, fearing that he would damage her sea of consciousness.
But Du Kang turned a deaf ear to this and continued to read.
"...so that the three heavens above and the nine earths below are just like the laws and orders, and they are willing to obey the command."
The moment the spell stopped, a five-color chain took shape in the sea of consciousness. Du Kang clasped his hands together and stood upright in front of him, and the chain flew towards Qingdai like a dragon or a snake.
The chain bound Qingdai's Yin Shen and flew up, hanging in the air. One end of the chain stood up like a snake, as if it was about to bite down.
"Sir, I didn't hide anything from you, and I promised to introduce you to the Hidden Dragon Society. Why did you sneak into my dream first, and now you want to kill me?"
"go!"
Du Kang did not answer the woman's question, but stretched out his hand to point to the chain. The five-color chain rushed into the woman's eyebrows like a colorful snake.
Holding the kitten-sized woman in his hand with one hand, Du Kang opened his spiritual eyes and saw that between her eyebrows, chains were flying around the black hidden dragon seal. Wherever he passed, talismans fell into the opened first
A layer of door lock structure is used to turn it into a new door lock.
When the chain completely disappeared into the restraint, a restraint with a more stable structure was formed. Black and five colors were intertwined. From a distance, it looked like a colorful piece of black.
"The restrictions on the second and third levels cannot be changed at my level, but I can still change the restrictions on revealing special secrets. From now on, you will be mine. I am the one who broke into the Hidden Dragon."
A nail in the meeting, report to me the movements of the Hidden Dragon Society at any time."
Qingdai was held in the palm of this giant's hand, and she was instinctively afraid. She felt that the opponent's palms could crush her to death. She touched the mark on the center of her eyebrows where the image had changed. She instinctively knew in her heart that she could not reveal what was happening to anyone.
This man's information cannot be betrayed by him, otherwise the Five Elements Flame will ignite and burn up her Yin Shen.
"I am a generous person and will never treat my subordinates badly. I will get the three hundred and thirty kilograms of Yin copper for you in a few days. You still need to climb higher in the Hidden Dragon Society. You are too weak.
His subordinates are worthless."
More than three hundred kilograms of Yin copper cost at least more than ten thousand taels of silver. Du Kang, who only had a few thousand taels of silver in hand, blew the cowhide away.
After feeling that the Demon Seal would increase the burden on the Yin God, Du Kang planned to use other forces to develop the power of his subordinates. As a result, as soon as he finally achieved success in the talisman method, his subordinates came to his door.
Restriction is different from the Seal of Obedience in that it cannot change the subject's mind. It will be easier to gain their loyalty by establishing an unfathomable image in front of subordinates who are controlled by fear and power.
His fleet is not empty. The vehicles are loaded with goods, and once sold, they will make a lot of money.
Moreover, with Du Kang's current power, it is too easy to make money. White, gray, and black income, as long as he is willing, someone will even come to give money to him.
"Qingdai, I'd like to meet you, sir. I still don't know your name?"
Being able to directly change the restrictions of the Hidden Dragon Society, Qingdai has realized that she has made a big mistake today that is difficult to recover from, but what the other party promised still makes her heart move. No matter who she is loyal to, it will ultimately be for herself. Change her loyal partner.
Maybe you can live a better life.
At that moment, she turned over and knelt down in Du Kang's hand, bowing to her new master.
Du Kang was silent for a moment. He had never thought about the name issue. It offended the Wusheng Cult and the Rakshasa Cult, so the original name must not be used.
Now we have to send people to infiltrate other organizations. If they are exposed and they are hunted down, let's use a more domineering pseudonym.
"You can call me Chakravartin King."
Du Kang's voice echoed in the sea of consciousness.
"This man likes to be a god?"
This world also has the legend of Chakravartin, a powerful god who perished in a catastrophe. According to legend, at the end of the catastrophe, he will only be resurrected from the earth and return to his own country.
Qingdai, who was standing in Du Kang's palm, couldn't help but look up.
I saw the giant in front of me with a majestic figure, six arms, moonlight covering his body, and a majestic appearance. He was like a huge god and Buddha, and people couldn't help but worship him.