A soft murmur sounded in his ears, illusory yet real, and his mind moved. Zhuang Yuan, who was trying to visualize Nanshan again, suddenly opened his eyes. At this time, his hair was withered and yellow, and his lips were cracked. He had not taken care of them for an unknown period of time.
The beard is dragged to the ground, the eye sockets are sunken, and the eyes are full of paranoia, looking like a madman.
"Teacher?"
Looking up at the sky, Zhuang Yuan's eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty. He knew exactly where he was trapped. Although he never doubted his teacher's magical powers, he didn't think his teacher could come here, at least not now.
But the feeling was so strong, it was as if the teacher was right beside him.
"Is it really you? Teacher?"
After sitting in Nanshan for seven hundred years, his already dead soul was filled with turmoil at this moment. He was doubtful and doubtful. With some hope that he could not explain, he activated the formation. Zhuang Yuan pushed aside the starlight in the sky, and then he saw a pair of
Eye of Heaven.
His eyes were like stars, pale purple in color, with nine interlocking rings, showing supreme nobility, but under such a pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes, Zhuang Yuan felt an extremely familiar aura.
"Teacher."
Although there were no words, Zhuang Yuan confirmed that behind these eyes was his teacher Zhang Chunyi.
The dead soul became lively again, as if a clear spring gushes out of the soul. At that moment, Zhuang Yuan could not describe his mood. It was probably that the person who was lost in the dark night saw the light guiding the direction again.
He didn't know how much time had passed in the outside world, but he had been sitting in Nanshan for seven hundred years, which was a quite long number for him.
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At the beginning, he was hopeful, and while comprehending the inheritance of Wanxiang Xingjun, he practiced hard at the same time. Because of his own talents, everything went smoothly.
In just twenty years, he achieved the Nine Refinements of Yin God, and then there was a hundred years of silence. This was not because he could not break through the realm of pure Yin, but because he was unwilling.
When he was in Longhu Mountain, he listened to Zhang Chunyi's lecture on the Tao of Yin and Yang. He had some understanding of it, and it was unclear to him before when he touched the subject of dryness and glory. However, after being trapped in Nanshan, what he saw and felt gave him a deeper understanding of the Tao of dryness and glory.
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So he sat idle for hundreds of years, cut his own cultivation, experienced the glory and the glory personally, and finally combined with the inheritance left by Wanxiang Xingjun to further improve his fundamental classic "The Pine Picture of the Ageless Sky", and derived the Nine Special Secret Techniques from it.
Withered Jiurong.
To practice this method, the monk needs to improve his cultivation level after reaching the ninth level of Yin Shen, and then start practicing again from the first level of Yin Shen. Only after doing this nine times can he be considered perfect. After the success, the foundation will be as solid as a mountain, and harmony will be self-generated.
You can naturally step into the realm of pure yin, and you can even understand the principles of yin and yang, greatly increasing the chance of entering the realm of Taoism.
Of course, although this secret method is miraculous, in fact there are very few people in the world who can practice it, or even none at all, just because there is not enough time.
A person who can practice to the level of Nine Refinements of Yin Shen before he is a hundred years old is definitely a true genius, but how many hundred years does it take for a Yin Shen monk? Even if there are enough treasures to replenish the vitality that has been damaged by cutting off cultivation, rebuilding is more difficult than
Normal cultivation is fast, but the years it takes to cultivate nine times still makes the monks feel desperate. Before the Nine Withered Nine Glory is perfected, their lifespan has been exhausted, and the premise of all this is that their reconstruction process goes smoothly.
You must know that re-cultivation does not mean that you will not encounter bottlenecks. The experience of each re-cultivation is actually different, and problems may arise because of this. This is the magic of the secret method of Nine Dry Nine Rongs, and it is also its difficulty.
Location.
That is to say, Zhuang Yuan was able to make such an attempt because he was in a strange place like Nanshan. After creating this secret method, another fifty years later, Zhuang Yuan completed the first reconstruction and then moved forward steadily.
It took four hundred years for Zhuang Yuan to successfully go through the eight realms, and correspondingly, his understanding of the formation path became more and more profound, and he was only one step away from becoming the so-called great master of the formation path.
But in the next three hundred years, Zhuang Yuan fell into trouble. The most fundamental reason was that he could never practice out of Nanshan, the inner scene, and this was the key to his breakthrough.
Wanxiang Xingjun originally thought of many ways to escape the predicament, and observing the shape of Nanshan Mountain and turning it into an interior scene is actually a method with a high possibility.
The key reason why Nanshan has become a prison for living beings is that once the people living in it step out of Nanshan, the life span that should have been consumed will be drained out in an instant, without giving people any chance to make up for it. And if they can practice
If you leave Nanshan, the interior location, and gain the power to delay the passage of longevity, you may be able to make up for the loss of longevity and gain a glimmer of hope.
Unfortunately, this method was not practical for Wanxiang Xingjun at that time, because he was already in the Taoist realm, and Nanshan, a simple interior location, could not suppress his longevity. At the very least, it had to be turned into an exterior location, but
It is difficult for a Taoist to practice in an outdoor location, let alone in a place like Nanshan where the Taoist charm is solidified. It is simply impossible.
But perhaps out of boredom, or perhaps for the sake of inheritance, Wanxiang Xingjun finally created the practice method of Nanshan, the inner scene, but even so, Zhuang Yuan has never been able to truly complete it after sitting for seven hundred years.
Interior location·Nanshan.
But the key link was missing, and all the plans came to nothing. After successive failures, he imprisoned himself in Falling Star Valley. As the years passed by, Zhuang Yuan was inevitably affected, and finally fell into a vicious circle.
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This is true whether it is cultivation or formation. In the first four hundred years, he went through eight prosperous times, but in the next three hundred years, he was still unable to complete the last prosperous one and could not reach perfection.
To be honest, when he returned from his dream at midnight, Zhuang Yuan didn't know how long he could hold on. Unknowingly, his heart was actually going numb. The most ruthless thing in the world is time. Until today, Zhang Chunyi's eyes dropped.
Only then did a new source of water emerge from his dried-up inner lake.
Looking at Zhuang Yuan across the endless distance, Zhang Chunyi noticed all the changes in Zhuang Yuan. Many doubts arose in Zhang Chunyi's heart, but he had no way to ask. All he could do was to help Zhuang Yuan as much as possible.
"Check your luck!"
With a thought, Zhang Chunyi once again activated the high-grade method, Cha Lun, based on the Thunder Eye Tao Seed.
Hongyun once used the luck-detection method to spy on Zhuang Yuan's luck, but it not only failed, but also suffered backlash. But this time Zhang Chunyi checked Zhuang Yuan's luck again, and the situation was completely different.
The luck was in the clouds, vast and green, and there seemed to be something floating inside. Zhang Chunyi restrained his mind and did not take a closer look.
Even with the support of Taoist Thunder Eyes, Zhang Chunyi did not peep unscrupulously. He could keenly sense that there was still terror in it. Forcibly peeping might not have any good results.
Looking away, Zhang Chunyi looked at the edge of Zhuang Yuan's luck cloud. There was a thread-like black mist there, which was ominous and represented the bad luck Zhuang Yuan was suffering now. They were constantly eroding Zhuang Yuan like living creatures.
Yuan's luck has begun to shake Zhuang Yuan's foundation. If he lets it go, the consequences will be unpredictable.
In Luo Xing Valley, Zhuang Yuan was keenly aware of something when he met Zhang Chunyi's downcast gaze. However, he had a silent trust in Zhang Chunyi, so he suppressed his thoughts and allowed Zhang Chunyi to explore his luck. p>