Secondly, Taiyi couldn't hold on for that long, and a message came over.
The power possessed by the monks at the peak of Nascent Soul has affected the world, and the mana consumed is naturally not comparable to that in later stages.
Even if Taiyi returns to the mid-term state, relying on the huge mana brought by Taiyi's Immortal Ascension Sutra to sustain him for a while and a half, the lack of mana will be exposed early.
By then it will be too late.
At that time, Taiyi also thought about directly detaining Donghai's direct Nascent Soul monks, but he gave up the idea until he found that his own magic power was insufficient.
At this moment of fighting against the Hehuan Sect, it would be unwise to offend Donghai again.
Therefore, he would rather let the Nascent Soul of the East China Sea go back.
At least Donghai still left three people to worship Nascent Soul, which allowed Tushanjun's strength to improve qualitatively. For Taiyi, who almost died, the profit was huge, and there was no need to continue fighting.
Tu Shanjun didn't say anything more about this matter, and his spiritual consciousness expanded.
I was a little surprised to find that my spiritual consciousness could actually extend beyond thousands of miles to tens of thousands of miles. This is still a very precise situation. If the exploration is not precise, it can even extend the distance by two or three times if it only searches for a rough idea or focuses on something.
"The spiritual consciousness of the Peak Great True Monarch seems to have undergone different changes." Tu Shanjun said in a deep voice.
Taiyi chuckled: "Of course, from the moment the Yuanying is born, the monks have possessed the consciousness of the Yuanying. The consciousness of the Yuanying is very different from the consciousness of the Yin God. The Yin God is limited to the physical body and can only reach the visual field.
The limit and strength are not enough, and the golden elixir master is no exception."
"The Nascent Soul is the prototype of the Yang God, just like the difference between an adult and a baby."
"Junior brother has now reached the pinnacle of the realm of the Great True Lord, and is only one step away from becoming a god. The original Nascent Soul consciousness has begun to change."
"The Peak Great True Monarch not only possesses such means, he can also temporarily control the current small world. Covered by the legal domain, it is like having the blessing of a small world. When entering the cave sky, he can even assimilate and cover the small world of the cave sky. However, generally no one would do this
Dry."
Tu Shanjun, who used his escape technique to bring Taiyi with him, smiled and said: "I am now like a moving giant spiritual ship. Not only can I strike accurately beyond visual range, but I can also assimilate a small world for my use."
"The Peak Great True Monarch may be slightly inferior to the strategic-level Lingzhou giant ship in pure comparison, but junior brother, don't forget the biggest limitation of the giant ship, that is, the target is too big, even if you can escape into the barrier space to avoid or sail.
, are not as flexible as the Peak Great True Lord."
Tu Shanjun nodded slightly. In a fight, the one who is inflexible is a pure target. Unless the protective aura is strong enough, it will always be pried open.
When he was practicing before, Tu Shanjun thought about making firearms to assist him, but he realized that he had ignored the problem.
In a world without extraordinary power, the power of a pistol lies in its ability to fire bullets.
This is the combination of people, pistols, and bullets, which can kill ordinary flesh-and-blood animals, even enemies. In the world of cultivation, monks can use magic power to generate huge kinetic energy.
There is no need for a 'pistol' as an intermediate firearm to achieve the effect of firing 'bullets'.
Of course, this bullet is not an ordinary 'bullet', but a flying sword.
There is no need to specify a flying sword, any magical weapon can achieve this effect, but flying swords are especially loved by monks because they are widely applicable and cheap to make, and the control is simple and clear, so replacement is not troublesome.
For example, Tu Shanjun himself can regenerate his fangs and horns, which can be used as a 'flying sword' in battles. It may not be the ideal effect because he has not experienced forging and polishing, but he can still cope with some emergencies.
status.
Now, the spiritual consciousness has changed, and the power of the Great True Lord has finally been revealed.
With Tu Shanjun's current spiritual consciousness, he can completely target monks thousands of miles away.
It's easy to use flying swords to snatch heads from thousands of miles away. You can also use twisting and pinching curses, seals, and magical powers to accumulate huge power to cover and strike on a large scale.
As for the assimilation of heaven and earth, the control of nature and the use of true spiritual powers, we still need to continue to understand and accept it. It is not obvious once we reach that state.
Other enhancements are more obvious, such as the flesh and blood body becoming tougher, spells being cast easily and freely, and the sonic boom generated by the escape speed being consumed by the protective aura.
Tu Shanjun thought for a while and said: "The peak should be put together with the later stage, the front and middle together, and the Yuanying monks should be divided into two stages, divided into four..."
"It is divided into four to take care of the ordinary Nascent Soul Lord."
"If we don't divide them more carefully and just blur them into two categories, wouldn't it be a lot less fun?"
"pleasure?"
"Of course it's fun. Cultivation is inherently difficult. Whether it's studying Taoism or accumulating magic power, it's not comfortable." Taiyi seemed to remember when he entered the world of practice. Of course he would be happy to break through the realm, but not that much.
I'm happy because the divisions are not clear and the body feedback is subtle.
Tu Shanjun was silent for a while. His path of cultivation was indeed a little easier than that of ordinary monks.
At least he can clearly sense the breakthrough in realm and doesn't need to waste time accumulating mana.
But as Taiyi said, practice is inherently arduous and often requires repetitive boring actions, such as absorbing spiritual energy, compressing mana, and practicing magical powers.
Many monks don't know whether they can become stronger. It's the most unacceptable thing to have no gain after hard work.
Sometimes if you don't understand something, you really can't understand it.
"I heard that in ancient times, the division of cultivation was not clear. Monks were generally divided into five realms, and then they could become immortals."
"This is, five steps to the sky."
"Later generations subdivided different bottleneck realms to provide practitioners with a goal and as a standard to measure their own strength. This gradually shaped the current practice system."
Taiyi just sighed by the way. He felt that Tu Shanjun knew these things. After all, the division of realms in the Sutra Pavilion was explained by ancient scriptures, which meant that each era had different interpretations of practice.
It's a pity that he doesn't have many books in his hand. In addition, many books record the sect's magic and Taoism, which ignores many humanistic records. Humanistic records are supplementary. Taiyi doesn't think they are very important, and they don't need to be known in practice.
There are many things, sometimes it is better to be pure.
Monks must endure loneliness in order to go further.
The so-called happy cultivation has never been seen before. The practice of Hehuan Sect is not happy either. In fact, only the high-level people of Hehuan Sect are happy. Since they are high-level people, they must be strong. The strong are respected and naturally happy.
This does not only apply to the Acacia sect.
Eyes turned.
The light flashes and the sea of clouds billows.
The peak of the Great True Monarch's escape technique is close to the state of transformation. Under the protection of the body's protective aura, ordinary people cannot see the light passing by, and even the monks cannot detect the spiritual aura flying above their heads.
Tu Guang is not returning to the sect, but heading towards Dazhong City.
Originally, Tu Shanjun said that he would take Taiyi back, but Taiyi said that he would go to Dazhong City first and look for the area where the Yuandao League monks were, at least to see if the fellow Taoists from the Yuandao League were alive and well. By Peak Dazhen
Jun's attack is probably a disaster, but this is Qianyuan, the territory of Taiyi Sect, so he must be held responsible.
…
Zhu Xianzong shuddered violently. He tried his best to restrain his breath and ran as fast as he could. However, his junior could not bear the impact of the escape technique, so his speed inevitably slowed down.
"Father!"
"I'm fine." Zhu Xianzong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The fear in his eyes had not completely subsided. His escape light weakened again. The father and son were supporting each other. They didn't look like they were advanced practitioners, but they looked like they were hunting in the mountains.
The Orion father and his son were injured by wild beasts.
"Father, is that man chasing me?"
Zhu Hao, who looked pale and bloodless, lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being heard by someone.
"No..." Zhu Xianzong just shook his head and spoke, his expression suddenly changed in shock, and he turned his head to look in the direction behind him.
His spiritual consciousness detected an undisguised terrifying aura, which swept across the sky like darkness and chased after him from behind. The power of that aura was beyond what he could contend with.
Just like at that time, he couldn't resist the peak Great True Lord who covered his face.
He even thought that that time was the day of his death.
Fortunately, for some unknown reason, the man suddenly used his escape technique to leave, which allowed him to escape. However, when the breath came again, he had no way to escape. Despair flashed in Zhu Xianzong's eyes, and he looked up to the sky and exclaimed
: "Heaven will kill me!"
"Who is it?"
"Which high-level cultivator have I offended?"
He asked himself, restraining his disciples and younger relatives, he was even more cautious in his words and deeds, how could he forge such a big hatred. On the contrary, Chen Danming was not only the first to die, but was also searched by that person using the soul-searching technique.
After a while, it was as if the target was Chen Danming and he was just an incidental one.
Zhu Xianzong laughed. He never thought that one day, he would be silenced by the Supreme True Lord as a witness.
"Hao'er, run away quickly, I will stay to resist that person for a while."
"But dad, you..."
"This place is not far from Dazhong City."
Zhu Hao didn't say much, but gritted his teeth and nodded before pressing Dunyun.
If you don't run away at this moment, why don't you wait until you become a drag?
Or maybe it's the so-called living and dying together. Death is meaningless and has no value at all. Maybe, I will feel more at ease. After all, it is better to die in battle than to run away in despair only to be caught up and killed.
Before Zhu Hao could escape, the black cloud appeared in front of the two of them very quickly.
"Fellow Taoist, I finally found you!"
A familiar voice rang in my ears.
Zhu Xianzong looked at the speaker in shock.
He really thought he was hallucinating and looking around, that's why he saw this person appear, and he was so excited that he almost burst into tears. This was a feeling of thankfulness for surviving a catastrophe, and it was also a feeling of finding stability.
Relaxed and relieved.
However, when he saw the person next to Taiyi, Zhu Xianzong inevitably stood up with a solemn look on his face again.
Even his face and excited mood sank at the same time.
The man did not cover his figure.
Red hair at the top corner.
Green-faced fangs.
Wearing a black and red robe with dark gold threads, red iron boots stepped on the black mist, his expression was stern, and the black pupils in the whites of his scarlet eyes turned.
When he looked at the other party, the other party was also looking at him.
This was not the most surprising thing to him. What surprised him even more was the huge flash of aura and turbulent breath of this person, which was enough to show that this person's cultivation level must be at least a late-stage Great True Lord, otherwise it would be impossible to give him such a
A lot of pressure.
He raised his hands and asked, "Who is this senior?"