The more he took stock of the harvest, the more satisfied Tang Xuanming became.
Not to mention the entire body of a true dragon, he also possesses the bloodline of a divine dragon. Because he swallowed this powerful aura, his martial arts cultivation directly broke through to the fourth level.
Judging from the bone age of this projected body, Tang Xuanming was only eighteen years old in this world. At this age, having such a level of cultivation was simply astonishing. No descendant of any major holy land dared to say that he had this level.
It can be said to be the first-class level in the world.
The internal cultivation techniques were also transformed from the Yin-Yang Sutra into the Taishang Dao Scroll. This technique was deduced by Tang Xuanming in the most urgent situation and was very powerful.
Only now did Tang Xuanming have time to read the corresponding introduction to Taishang Taoism in detail.
"The yin and yang are merged into creation to seize the opportunity of heaven and earth. The changes of yin and yang are pure and pure. The strong and pure yang is like the sun, the yin and yang are like the taiyin, and the yin and yang are harmonious and created..."
"...Practice essence to transform into Qi, practice Qi to transform into spirit, practice spirit to combine with void, practice void to combine with Tao. When you reach the peak, you can break the void and soar into the sky."
Tang Xuanming read the general outline of Xuanzhiyouxuan several times.
Then he summed it up rudely.
"The original limit of Yin-Yang Scripture cultivation is about the third-level level in this world. After that, there is no way to progress. We can only choose to practice other techniques or perform some deductions."
"The current Taishang Dao Scroll can allow Tang Xuanming to practice to the level of Wu Shai Kong. From the first to the sixth level, the Taishang Dao Scroll is not inferior to any magical book, but its limit can only be Wu Shai Kong.
Void, there will be nothing we can do in the later stage.”
Tang Xuanming was scratching his head a little. If the situation was not urgent, he would not want to continue to deduce the Yin and Yang Sutra to the current level of the Taishang Dao Scroll.
Because this is a bit outweighed by losses, in his opinion, it is a bit of a disadvantage to extrapolate a skill from the lower world to the level of the higher world, and waste too many wish points.
He had experienced several worlds in a row before he had more than a hundred wishing points. He knew deeply how precious the wishing points were, so it really made him heartbroken to just use them up like this.
His original plan was to find an opportunity to join a martial arts holy land. With his talent and ability, it would not be too difficult to do this.
Even if there is no way to obtain the most powerful inheritance from the Holy Land of Martial Arts, there is still a chance to obtain a practice method that is completely suitable for this world.
As long as there is a skill, Tang Xuanming can guarantee that no matter how bad the skill is, he can deduce it to an extremely high level and can definitely defeat the true inheritor of the Holy Land and obtain the inheritance of the Holy Land.
But now, these ideas have all come to nothing.
His wishing points have been exhausted.
Many subsequent plans cannot be carried out.
After pondering for a long time, Tang Xuanming suddenly laughed again.
"Hey, I'm so unscrupulous. I was almost beaten to death by a real dragon before. Now I have killed the real dragon. I also got the blood of the real dragon and all the treasures of the real dragon. I even packed the real dragon with me.
Come on, you’ve already won a big victory at the gambling table and won the dealer’s pants, what else is there to be unsatisfied about?”
Thinking of this, Tang Xuanming suddenly felt much more relaxed.
He used force to remove the reverse scales from the real dragon's body, then threw the real dragon's body into the altar and prepared to walk out of the Endless Mountains.
There are not many things in the Endless Mountains for him to participate in now. The news of the birth of Qilin deep in the mountains spread, attracting countless martial arts masters, but to Tang Xuanming, Qilin is not rare. He has also raised it.
One end.
The Qilin bloodline wasn't his cup of tea, so he didn't bother to go.
In addition, he also knew the details of that unicorn very well. It was a creature that had survived the destruction of the world. It was not an ordinary beast that had just been promoted to the sixth level, but an old monster with unfathomable strength.
Tang Xuanming was not prepared to lie in that muddy water.
After fighting a second-level unknown rhinoceros-like ferocious beast in the mountains, Tang Xuanming skillfully left the beast's fattest hind legs, took away the beast's inner elixir, and put it into the beast of a higher level.
Pills or magic cores are hard currencies among practitioners and can be exchanged for a large amount of gold coins.
After leaving the mountains, such hard currency is indispensable and can save a lot of trouble.
After a hearty meal of monster meat, Tang Xuanming sat cross-legged, slowly running the still unfamiliar Taishang Dao Scroll, using his practice as a rest.
There was no words all night, and it wasn't until the sky cleared slightly that Tang Xuanming opened his eyes.
The fatigue from yesterday's battle with the real dragon was gone, and my whole body was in high spirits.
After this night, the blood of the true dragon was completely integrated into his body, and his strength increased to another level.
He has reached the fourth level of Dzogchen at a speed that is impossible for ordinary people to understand, and can already be called a quasi-peerless master.
Whether in the eyes of mortals or practitioners, Tang Xuanming is an out-and-out master.
Well, as long as I don't commit suicide, don't run to those forbidden places, and don't go to the door of some old monsters to have fun, I can be considered as having the power to protect myself in this world.
Tang Xuanming nodded secretly. At this age, he had achieved achievements that ordinary people could not achieve, but he still had no sense of complacency.
Because he clearly knows how the world will change next, and how amazing it will be.
How will the protagonist Chen Nan in this world rise to create his own myth?
What Tang Xue Xuanming has to do is to try not to let himself become a backdrop, but to become the myth of the other party.
It took Tang Xuanming several months to enter the Endless Mountains, but the time to get out was greatly shortened. In less than a month, he had reached the human town.
The ancient city is tall and majestic, full of architectural beauty.
It looks much better than the random walls piled with rubble in the wilderness.
Tang Xuanming admired it quietly, and various comments came to his ears.
The cries of vendors, the smoke rising from cooking in the city, not to mention the vendors walking around and all kinds of pedestrians, the billowing smell of the world made Tang Xuanming a little intoxicated for a while, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
One breath.
He was not a god who could not eat the fireworks of the world. He stayed in the mountains for several months and was alone most of the time, which made him feel very lonely.
After all, humans are social creatures, and blending into the crowd is unavoidable before transcendence.
Tang Xuanming skillfully found a pawn shop and exchanged the inner elixir of a first-level monster he hunted from the mountains into gold coins, and then he went straight to the largest restaurant in the city.
He wants to hear news about this world, and the people who go to the most upscale restaurants are undoubtedly the most upscale. The news they talk about inadvertently is ordinary to them, but it is crucial to ordinary people.
Confidence.
Tang Xuanming needed this information to understand this world.