Gu Hai cut a mountain peak, took out a huge palace from his storage bracelet, and squared it down.
The evil spirit has reached its maximum, but Gu Hai can suppress this evil spirit from hell. Not to mention the "Tao Te Ching", in the past on earth, Gu Hai also thought of many gods and learned some methods to suppress the inner demons. These violent spirits are interference.
Can't reach the ancient sea.
This place is just like the earth in the past. However, there are no animals or plants here. It is a bare, dead world.
There are stars all around, but they are lifeless. Boundless.
The next time the exit from this world is opened will be 100 million years from now.
Gu Hai smiled bitterly. One day outside, this place is 130 million years old? Can he bear it?
Next to him, Shangguan Hen was still suppressing his irritability. He was lying in the coffin, using the Turtle Breathing Technique, and he didn't know when he would wake up.
Gu Hai's detective took out each jade slip. In the jade slips, there were records of various secrets of countless gods and Buddhas on the earth in the past. Gu Hai needed to study them carefully.
Because the ways of cultivation are different, unless you start over, you will almost never be able to practice these things. Just because you can't practice, it doesn't mean you can't learn from them. You can slowly study them.
I sorted out the exercises.
Guhai organized it into a volume to make it easier for the next time and not too boring.
Then, Gu Hai took out the "Earth Soul Book".
"The Earth Soul Book? It can absorb the energy between heaven and earth. In the following time, it can help me absorb the energy to help me practice Zhongtian Palace! So, the first step is to refine the Earth Soul Book." Gu Hai said solemnly.
The earth soul book is held in the hands of the earth soul and used for slow sacrificial refining.
"In addition to these exercises, there are also thirty-three days of vertical and horizontal chess games!" Gu Hai took out the thirty-three days of vertical and horizontal chess games.
This is a map of the Thousand Island Sea.
It is not easy to see the thirty-three-day chess game through this map, because Qiandao cannot tell who is the white stone and who is the black stone. There are countless changes. Guhai needs to figure it out slowly.
However, for Gu Hai, the most indispensable thing now is time.
In the eighteenth level of hell, even if you die, you can be resurrected. The exhausted physical and soul power will be slowly replenished soon, and Gu Hai is not worried that he will be exhausted to death.
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Shangguan Hen used the Turtle Breathing Technique and kept reciting the Tao Te Ching silently. After a full hundred years, he finally woke up.
After waking up, Shangguan Hen still couldn't bear it. He lay in the rotting coffin for a while before he regained his breath.
Slowly, Shangguan Hen sat up.
This is a huge square, and the coffin I am lying on is in the center of the square.
In the distance, the star Sun is quite dazzling. It is surrounded by nearly a thousand planets, slowly rotating.
"The arrangement of islands in the Thousand Island Sea?" Shangguan Hen was startled for a moment, and then he figured it out.
After all, Shangguan Hen had lived there for a long time. At this moment, thousands of stars were arranged into the picture of a thousand islands, and Shangguan Hen instantly understood that it was Gu Hai's doing.
"Your Majesty?" Shangguan Hen called out curiously.
Turning around, I happened to see a large rock not far away.
On top of the big rock, an old man in white clothes and white hair was sitting cross-legged.
The old man raised his head and sat quietly, watching the arrangement of stars in the distant sky.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty? Is that you?" Shangguan Hen's face was startled, showing a look of horror.
The white-haired old man's brows moved slightly, as if he was slowly waking up.
"Shangguan Hen, you finally woke up!" The old man smiled slightly.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? How did you become like this?" Shangguan Hen suddenly worried.
"It's okay, I'm just a little exhausted mentally and physically. I can recover after ten days of rest!" The white-haired old man smiled slightly.
The white-haired old man is Gu Hai.
In order to study this game of chess, Gu Hai racked his brains and exhausted himself mentally and physically.
However, Gu Hai is not worried. The eighteen levels of hell have their own repair power. He only needs to stop consuming his brain like this and he can recover quickly.
"Yes, really? Your Majesty, how long have you been resting?" Shangguan Hen walked out of the coffin and asked.
"The revolution time of this star is similar to that of the outside, a hundred years, right?" Gu Hai looked at the hundred small stone marks painted next to it and said with a smile.
Sure enough, in this moment, a few of Gu Hai's pale hair slowly turned black.
"A hundred years?" Shangguan Hen was slightly startled.
"How do you feel now?" Guhai asked.
"Much better, but the irritability is still there!" Shangguan Hen said with a wry smile.
"This is a good thing. Let's help you sharpen your character!" Gu Hai said with a smile.
"Uh, yes!" Shangguan Hen nodded.
"Have you lost all your cultivation?" Gu Hai looked at Shangguan Hen.
Shangguan Hen nodded: "Yes, but I am satisfied to be alive!"
"It's okay if all your cultivation is lost!" Gu Hai nodded.
The power of mending the sky in the past seems to have some shortcomings, and it cannot be completely restored. It can only be superficial, not mysterious.
"I have chosen a technique for you during this period of time. You will be able to practice it for the rest of the time!" Gu Hai said in a deep voice.
"oh?"
Gu Hai handed over a jade slip.
Shangguan Hen immediately took it and examined it.
"Eight and Nine Mysterious Techniques have seventy-two changes! The Mysterious Techniques that specialize in cultivating the physical body and have the strongest defense are combined with various techniques of witches, Buddhas, Taoists, demons, ghosts and demons. They are a group of Buddhas, Taoists in the past.
, a magical skill jointly developed by demons and demons!" Gu Hai solemnly said.
Shangguan Hen took one look and suddenly showed joy.
"Your Majesty, is this Sun Wukong's technique?" Shangguan Hen said in surprise.
"Not bad!" Gu Hai smiled.
"Eight, Nine Mysterious Techniques, eight, nine, seventy-two changes, that is, seventy-two levels. So how many levels has Sun Wukong cultivated to?" Shangguan Hen asked curiously.
"He? I heard that he seems to have reached the fifty-fourth level of cultivation!" Gu Hai said in a deep voice.
"Fifty-fourth level? Is it that powerful?" Shangguan Hen asked doubtfully.
Gu Hai sighed slightly: "The monkey's character is too dry. He was born as a stone monkey with extraordinary talents and practiced extremely quickly. In just seven years, he reached the fifty-first level. Unfortunately, the next cultivation requires a very heavy character.
He is extremely smart, but extremely impetuous, and it is difficult for him to make any further progress. Even so, he is still very powerful, but it is a pity, alas...!"
"Your Majesty, don't worry, I will definitely practice well!" Shangguan Hen said solemnly.
Gu Hai looked at Shangguan Hen and nodded: "You are not as talented as Sun Wukong, but you have perseverance. This eighteen levels of hell will help you sharpen your will. His seven years will be seventy, seven hundred, and seven thousand for you."
It doesn’t matter if it’s years or 70,000 years. You have plenty of time!”
"Huh? Is this the eighteenth level of hell?" Shangguan Hen's expression froze.
"What, are you scared?" Gu Hai said with a smile.
"No, as long as His Majesty is here, that's fine. If I really can't bear it, I'll just take a breather!" Shangguan Hen said with a slight wry smile.
"When Sun Wukong started training in the past, he only cultivated to the fiftieth level. Every nine levels was a qualitative leap. In the past, Sun Wukong ate countless flat peaches, golden elixirs, and refined them in the Bagua furnace for a long time before he could break through to the sixth level.
, the number of nine. If you want to reach the number of eight or nine, you need to work hard!" Gu Hai said solemnly.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will work hard! But, this eighteen levels of hell doesn't seem to have much spiritual energy?" Shangguan Hen said worriedly while holding the technique.
"That's why I chose this technique. This technique focuses on cultivating the physical body and does not have high requirements for spiritual energy. There are no special requirements. I have countless spiritual stones here that can provide you with spiritual energy!" Gu Hai solemnly said.
"Yes!" Shangguan Hen responded.
"Cultivation in the Lower Heaven Palace. You are the Xuanwu Supreme. You have the Xuanwu God. It can help you. You don't need to worry. Cultivating in the Zhongtian Palace. These eighteen levels of hell are just a place to collect energy. The countless years to come are not enough.
Do you have enough energy? As for cultivating Qi in the Heavenly Palace, it doesn't matter if you don't have Qi. You can refine the Qi, which will be purer and more conducive to the practice of the eight and nine mysterious arts!" Gu Hai analyzed.
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"Yes!" Shangguan Hen said happily while holding the technique.
In the next few days, Gu Hai gave Shangguan Hen instructions on how to practice the 'Eight and Nine Mysterious Techniques'. In the past few days, the old Gu Hai quickly regained his youth, with his white hair restored, wrinkles restored, and he gradually returned to his former self.
"This is 100 million high-grade spiritual stones. Use it first!" Gu Hai handed over a storage bracelet.
"Yes!" Shangguan Hen nodded and said gratefully.
Gu Hai nodded, ignored Shangguan Hen and went about his own business.
After thirty-three days of playing chess, it took Guhai a year to analyze the black and white chess pieces, but what came next was the scariest thing.
This game of chess is indeed so powerful that even with Guhai Sanji’s chess skills, it would be extremely difficult to deduce it.
As a result, even after hundreds of years of deduction, the deduction has not been thorough.
"No wonder the game of chess played by the old man Guanqi and the Immortal of Six Paths is so complicated. Is this the limit?" Gu Hai frowned.
After a hundred years of research, but with no results, Gu Hai also took a break and his mind sank into his body.
Although the energy he has accumulated in Zhongtian Palace is huge, facing the huge earth soul, it is pitiful and pitiful, just like a drop of water in the ocean. It does not help.
"Zhongtian Palace, as expected, if I just rely on ordinary cultivation methods, how long will it take to reach Shangtian Palace? No, maybe I won't have a chance in this life!" Gu Hai smiled bitterly.
Fortunately, Gu Hai refined the "Earth Soul Book".
The Earth Soul Book absorbs the 'energy' that wanders between heaven and earth. When it reaches the eighteenth level of the underworld, it seems that some kind of reaction suddenly occurs. The suction force suddenly increases several times, even a hundred times, a thousand times.
Invisible to others, but visible to Gu Hai, a huge whirlpool seemed to be generated around the Earth Soul Book, madly sucking in the energy of the entire hell realm, and the billowing energy was tilting towards the Earth Soul Book.
In just a hundred years, it has reached the state it looked like last time Gu Hai saw the Earth Soul Book, which was eight hundred thousand years ago.
"It didn't matter what I lost last time, but I found it here? Eight hundred thousand years of energy accumulated?" Gu Hai said with a smile.
"Buzz!"
Earth Soul immediately opened his mouth and sucked in, and all the energy was sucked into Earth Soul's body.
Gu Hai waited for a breakthrough, but after a while, Gu Hai was stunned.
"Ordinary highly talented people can't break through the first level even after 800,000 years of accumulated energy?" Gu Hai said in astonishment.
The first level of Zhongtian Palace, or the first level of Zhongtian Palace, has not changed. Not enough energy?
Gu Hai: “………………!”
With a slight wry smile, Gu Hai felt helpless for a while: "Forget it, take your time. The earth soul is perfect, but it is so difficult to cultivate? Fortunately, there is still more time!"
Sighing slightly, Gu Hai took out a group of earthly gods' techniques and studied them carefully.
ps: This Thursday, my friend is getting married. The QQ chat in the evening will be adjusted to Wednesday. We will chat on QQ tomorrow night! Sorry!
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