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Chapter 156 The Weapon of Taoism

Ye Qingfeng sat high in the sky, and the silver moonlight flowed silently on Ye Qingfeng's body.

The moonlit night is quiet.

Ye Qingfeng's heart was clear and clear, without any distracting thoughts, and it was as peaceful as the moonlight.

Slowly, she forgot her own existence and gradually entered the state of "selflessness", as if her body and mind were completely integrated with this world.

Her body, sitting cross-legged, began to shake and rise and fall unconsciously in the void.

"Buzz."

A soft sound.

An acupuncture point in her body opened naturally, forming a gray vortex on her left shoulder.

That kind of gray is not a lifeless gray, but a treasure gray with a metallic luster and a very heavy feel.

Black, white, blue, purple, gold and red are common colors in the world, but it is rare to see this extraordinary gray.

The gray vortex rotated sharply and silently, helping Ye Qingfeng absorb the power of heaven and earth faster and more amazingly.

Immediately afterwards, there was another soft sound.

"Buzz."

Another acupoint opened unconsciously, and another gray vortex appeared in front of Ye Qingfeng.

Soon, there was another soft sound, and a larger gray vortex appeared above Ye Qingfeng's head.

Three gray vortexes, one large and two small, shaped like horns, appeared beside Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng, who entered the state of "selflessness", did not find any of this. Everything was a reaction of her body after she entered the state of "selflessness".

The three first gray vortexes that emerged were spinning quickly and steadily beside Ye Qingfeng.

Soon after, there was a continuous chirping, like a whisper after another.

Gray vortexes appeared one after another.

It wasn't until all 365 acupoints in the body were opened and all 365 vortexes outside the body appeared that the buzzing sound finally stopped.

The world became quiet again.

The silver moon hangs high, accompanied by stars.

Three hundred and sixty-five whirlpools rotated rapidly, attracting the essence of vegetation from all directions, the dragon energy in the ground, and the stars and moonlight in the sky, all condensing towards those whirlpools like water.

Ye Qingfeng is as motionless as a mountain, with a solemn treasure, sinking and floating in those whirlpools.

Three hundred and sixty-five vortexes rotated faster and faster, reaching extreme speeds, and then seemed to suddenly stop, and their rotation could not be seen at all.

The essence of vegetation, the energy of underground dragons, and the light of stars and moons all flow towards those whirlpools.

Gradually, a blurry white figure began to appear in each seemingly still vortex.

Those white figures gradually became clearer, each one of them was Ye Qingfeng sitting cross-legged at this moment.

Three hundred and sixty-five whirlpools, three hundred and sixty-five figures, every figure is Ye Qingfeng!

Every figure is like a god.

These many figures, these many gods, are like a clone of the real Ye Qingfeng. The scene is shocking.

I was stunned to see the little demonic vines growing around the tree.

If these clones and many gods could fight with their own magical weapons, what a terrifying fighting power it would be!

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng was practicing under the moon, casting these seemingly eternal gods in the whirlpool.

And a little bit of black light began to flash between Ye Qingfeng's eyebrows.

The eyebrows move strangely.

Ye Qingfeng's eyelids moved slightly, and he seemed to notice something strange.

When I practiced this technique in the past, there were only whirlpools and white figures in the whirlpool, but there was no flash of light between the eyebrows.

The eyebrows are connected to Sendai, which is a unique manifestation of Sendai.

"What is going to happen? Is the spiritual consciousness taking shape and condensing into a small spiritual consciousness, or..."

When Ye Qingfeng was in the Yin Yang Sect before, he also read various books about the secret realm of Tao Palace in advance.

But in the book, nothing about the condensation of spiritual consciousness into a villain is so advanced.

Logically speaking, it is still early for the villain to gather his spiritual consciousness, so what is he going to do?

Could it be the strangeness brought about by the special skills practiced?

No one gave Ye Qingfeng any advice.

Ye Qingfeng could only decide everything he needed to do next based on his own feelings.

This feeling of crossing the river by feeling the stones, instead of making her feel scared, made her feel excited and interesting.

If we always refer to our predecessors and follow the steps, how can the best people in the world stand out?

Sometimes, cultivators are faced with unknown challenges and pleasures.

The center of his eyebrows was strange, with a dark light flashing, and immediately after, something strange happened in the sea of ​​suffering.

Traces of chaotic energy actually began to condense on their own, condensing into long chains as thick as a thumb.

"Order Divine Chain?"

Ye Qingfeng was shocked.

The divine chain of order is intertwined with the principles of Tao. It is very rare. If you do not have the cultivation level and understanding of the fire, it will be difficult to generate.

Ye Qingfeng was able to gather the Divine Chain of Order in the Sea of ​​Bitterness at the second level of the Dao Palace Realm because she had repeatedly studied and understood the formations, especially the Great Emperor's formations.

This divine chain of order suddenly emerged in the sea of ​​suffering. It seems incredible and unreasonable, but in fact it is a matter of course.

Especially tonight, under the moonlit night, Ye Qingfeng practiced selflessly and blended with heaven and earth. He was even more able to sense the great avenue between heaven and earth, thus creating a strange resonance.

The divine chains of order condensed from the energy of chaos are a thick sapphire gray in color, like a piece of sky-high seaweed, extending upwards in a disorderly manner above the sea of ​​​​chaos.

Every chain of the God of Order shimmers with divine brilliance and is extremely extraordinary.

But so many divine chains of order swayed randomly together. Although the brilliance was dazzling and the scene was shocking, they always seemed chaotic.

"These chain-like things should be woven together in an orderly manner and made into something that can be used by me."

Ye Qingfeng has this intuition and believes in her own intuition.

Those scattered divine chains are like scattered pieces of divine iron, waiting for her to smelt them and finally cast them into weapons.

What's more, those divine chains are rarer, more precious, and more powerful than divine iron!

And the Taoist weapon forged from the divine chain must be something more powerful than the tangible divine iron weapon.

Tangible weapons, such as white jade bottles, black gold spears, Gu Aotian, green copper blocks, etc., may be taken away by others. Even the Emperor's soldiers, the sky-swallowing magic jar, the void mirror, the Hengyu furnace, etc. may be taken away by others.

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But the weapon of the Tao belongs only to the forger himself, and will depend on it for life, sharing life and death, and will never leave it.

Moreover, there is no need to distinguish between tangible weapons and Dao-principal weapons, which are strong or weak. They are just carriers of thousands of spiritual powers in the world!

Ye Qingfeng had her own beliefs and regarded both "weapons" as carriers of spiritual power, and did not worry about who was stronger and who was weaker.

It's just a defensive one that has the upper hand and can withstand attacks from strong ones.

The other one is connected with the forger himself, and comes from the same place, and can better communicate and lead the great road between heaven and earth.

But as long as it is forged to the extreme, it will be invincible in the world.

The dark light between the brows flashes, and the water surges in the sea of ​​suffering.

The messy divine chains of order were like babies waiting to be fed, still waiting for her, the master of the divine chains, to temper and weave them.

What kind of instrument of Tao should be tempered?

Ye Qingfeng fell into deep thought for a moment.

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