Chapter 834 A golden pill is swallowed, and it is normal to build a bridge when it encounters water
There is a ready-made local method that is 100% compatible with the realm of the dead. There is no reason not to study it and see if it can be integrated into one's own practice.
By practicing this method, the death energy that pervades the entire world will be like spiritual energy that can be utilized and transformed into a truly personal power, instead of just using the death energy simply and crudely.
this point is very important.
With this, there is room for progress. Essential improvement, from an intuitive point of view, is the realm.
He began to thoroughly comprehend the eternal purgatory. After he had almost comprehended it, Qin Yang hesitated.
This method is indeed very powerful. It is based on the eternal purgatory. If that ghost place is completely evolved, it will definitely be a first-class destination in the realm of the dead.
Because strength has little impact on whether one can escape from the Jedi.
Now Qin Yang hesitates, because after practicing this method, the compatibility with the realm of the dead will instantly reach 100%.
His practice system is based on innate things and built on many classics as its skeleton.
There is really no problem with integrating the Dharma into your own practice system, it is absolutely feasible.
If you don't integrate, there may be conflicts.
If you fully integrate, you will have to face a new problem.
He has completely integrated into the world of the dead. After being deeply integrated, it will be even more difficult to escape.
One day, if he returns to the wilderness and the world of the living, he will have a huge separation from the world of the living, which may be much more serious than the ordinary separation between life and death.
At that time, it was equivalent to him, a native of the realm of the dead, invading the world of the living. The power of the entire world would come to suppress him and punish him. The invisible catastrophe targeted by heaven and earth was probably the most basic operation.
After pondering for a long time, Qin Yang continued to ponder and see if there was any way to relax and leave some room so that he could not complete the matter.
After going back and forth to understand the method several times, Qin Yang took out an insect shell and suddenly had an idea.
The essence of the method of eternal purgatory is to create the seven-level mystery of purgatory in the body, using it as a method, and following the path of imitating heaven and earth.
But the fundamental core idea is still the fundamental method of practicing monks. If the damage is not enough, there will be more than enough. The strong will become stronger.
That is to say, accepting all things into one's own body and achieving one's own body are all for the purpose of evolving and strengthening oneself.
Qin Yang now feels that if he abandons the fundamental method of monks.
What will happen if you practice Dharma instead of accepting all things into your body?
Not being included in one's own body, but also enhancing one's own strength, this idea has long been thought of by the leaders of the human race and has been tested.
But obviously, in the end, this idea failed and became a heresy.
This method is powerful in combat and can be improved quickly, but it has a shortcoming that cannot be ignored. It is far inferior to the normal fundamental method for the improvement and evolution of the monks themselves.
The result of the creation is the improvement of longevity, which is far less than the fundamental method.
Therefore, monks who use this method of thinking as their foundation may be strong, but they are like fireworks, fleeting and not lasting.
The most typical ones are the sword cultivators who use this idea as the fundamental branch of weapon cultivation. They have been sharpening their swords for thousands of years. They are the most extreme existences among sword cultivators. All their cultivation and all their strength are...
On his own natal sword.
The combat power is really terrifying. Killing enemies across ranks and advancing in reverse are just ordinary things. Unfortunately, the shortcomings are also obvious. The sword is there, but the sword destroys people. Moreover, his lifespan is ten times higher than that of monks of the same level.
One out of ten is considered to be particularly good at maintaining health.
Qin Yang fumbled for an insect shell, and he thought of a way to integrate the insect shell into himself, practice eternal purgatory, and integrate it into his own cultivation system.
It is to abandon the fundamental method of monks and adopt side methods and extreme methods.
But this method is very powerful.
Since he is dead anyway, there is no need to increase his lifespan. I haven’t seen any settings about the lifespan of the dead yet, but it will definitely be very, very long anyway.
"Try it. Anyway, you won't die if you try."
After turning on the Si Zi Jue, he meditated again for a moment, and then meditated for more than a month. After everything was adjusted, Qin Yang sat down with a calm face, holding an insect shell in his palm, and began to practice using it as a medium.
Eternal purgatory.
Behind him, a closed ring phantom appeared.
The first level is to build the foundation of purgatory and create a closed cycle.
As Qin Yang practiced, his life's experiences began to turn into movie reels, and were integrated into the circle bit by bit.
It was as if he had fallen into eternal purgatory and started a continuous cycle.
When the shadow continued to solidify and the infinite nesting doll was completely stable, the ring shadow began to slowly shrink and merge into the innate insect shell.
Inside the empty insect shell, it's like a world has been transformed into a world, which is constantly cycling back and forth, neither increasing nor decreasing, forming a system of its own.
The insect shell slowly floated up and landed three inches in front of Qin Yang's nose. The death energy continued to gather into it. The death energy in Qin Yang's body also continuously overflowed and poured into the insect shell. Then, along with the circulation, it transformed.
As a gray force, it returned to Qin Yang's body.
In this way, a large circulation is constructed inside and outside the body.
Complete the Great Week practice.
By the time the seventh great cycle was completed, the insect shell had begun to emit a dark golden light, and even the original gaps had disappeared, becoming round and flawless.
Qin Yang opened his mouth, and the dark golden ball sank into his mouth, sinking all the way to his base.
Turn into a pearl, dotted in the center.
Qin Yang ended his practice and felt strange in his heart.
No wonder I felt that what he was doing now seemed to have a sense of déjà vu.
"When a golden elixir is swallowed, my fate is determined by God."
Now using the insect shell as a buffer, all the cultivation of eternal purgatory is incorporated into the insect shell, but he can still use it, practice, and improve his realm.
And similarly, using the practice of eternal purgatory as a bridge, he can also incorporate the insect shell into the Tao foundation and integrate it into his own practice.
Although this fusion is a bit different from what he thought, which is indestructible and can be used as a Taoist tool by pulling out a hair, at least it is indeed integrated.
After Qin Yang felt it for a moment, he felt quite dumbfounded.
The practice of eternal purgatory originally involves self-cultivation. On the surface, it looks more like the chakra cultivation path of heretics.
The foundation of the first level of cultivation is like the root chakra.
But now, he has forcibly made up for the shortcomings of heretics with foreign materials, coupled with his own solid foundation and strong and inclusive Taoist foundation.
What he did was more like the golden elixir cultivation method he taught his family.
And it’s still nondescript, I don’t know whether it’s an inner elixir or an outer elixir.
That is to say, his Taoist foundation is so inclusive that it is the only one in the world, and his foundation is so solid and strong that it is unbelievable. If it were anyone else, he would have killed himself long ago.
So, in the end, it was because I had made my foundation so strong that I almost suffocated myself to death, and now I have the capital to mess around.
Qin Yang wanted to understand this, and glanced at the white jade divine door that had been dusty for a long time, and he didn't know when he would be able to push it open. He didn't know what to say for a while.
It's a blessing in disguise, but it's not a blessing.
With the local method as a bridge, even if it is embedded in it, when the golden elixir is still embedded in the Tao foundation, his fit with this world will be 100%, and there will be no obstacles.
I ran the Eternal Purgatory for a while, intercepted a section of it, and then penetrated my finger with gray power. The top section of my little finger, which had turned into a honeycomb of white bones, slowly returned to normal.
This is not a derivative of flesh and blood, but more like a reversal, a forced reversal of his disappeared flesh and blood.
After confirming the consumption and recovery speed, and comparing it for a while, Qin Yang took off his shoes directly, sat on the edge of the galaxy, and put his feet in to soak his feet.
After a few breaths, I took it out and looked at it. The lower half of the calf and both feet had turned into jade-like white bones.
The speed of corrosion is slightly faster than the speed of recovery, but it doesn't matter, at least you can use passive force to adapt to it.
"Brother, do you want to soak your feet?"
"..." Jia silently moved away from Qin Yang and slowly shook his head: "If you can't learn, you won't learn."
Qin Yang sighed with regret, lay down, rested his head on his hands, and soaked his feet quietly.
Speaking of death, there are actually some benefits. For example, the pain of soaking your feet is completely negligible. After a long time, it still feels quite good.
I feel passive and it is working all the time. I don’t have to do anything. Bubble feet can become stronger and my resistance is also getting stronger. It is much easier than time-consuming and labor-intensive.
Qin Yang let the eternal purgatory continue to operate, and while lying there, he took the time to contemplate the dusty white jade divine door.
Anyway, we have enough time now, so just take your time.
Time passed bit by bit, and under this powerful corrosion, his passive seemed to be slowly getting stronger. With the increase in resistance, his recovery speed began to increase slowly, and eventually became faster than the corrosion.
When he lifted his feet, there was no change at all. At first glance, he thought the Milky Way Water had no effect on him.
Seeing this, Qin Yang simply took off his clothes and lay naked on the shore, with most of his body submerged in the Milky Way water.
…
In the eternal purgatory, several people gathered together.
After Bu Mingbai reported the mission, he asked with some doubts.
"Grandmaster, it seems that the sect master is trapped by the river and cannot move forward. Also, the sect master put up a sign. Is it out of anger or is it a hint?"
"The Milky Way seems to have evolved to an advanced stage, and whatever you do will probably be useless." The bearded man shook his head, which meant that you were not wrong this time, and the sect leader was just talking nonsense out of anger.
After thinking for a while, the bearded man gestured to another person on the side.
The other party nodded and covered his left eye with one hand. When he lowered his hand again, his left eye socket was empty.
He placed an eyeball on the earthen platform in front of him. The eyeball glanced at Bu Mingbai and immediately began to reflect a picture. This was the path Bu Mingbai had walked before.
After a while, the picture reflected in the eyeballs was fixed on the bank of the Milky Way.
In an instant, several people fell silent.
In the picture, a warning sign of extreme danger stood there, with a bloody skull mark that seemed to be dripping with blood to warn others.
And next to the warning sign...
Qin Yang took off his clothes and lay on the bank with his arms as if taking a bath. Most of his body was in the Milky Way water. Looking at his expression, he seemed to be about to fall asleep.
Suddenly, Qin Yang opened his eyes, with a solemn expression, his pupils turned into crosses, and a copper ring formed around his irises. His eyes burst with light, as if he had sensed prying eyes.
He jumped out of the river, put on his clothes instantly, and looked around cautiously.
Golden light overflowed, and cracks began to appear on the eyeball.
The member of the Taoist sect who took out the eyeball quickly reached out and wiped it, and all the images reflected in the eyeball disappeared. He stuffed the eyeball back again, but his left eye was swollen and blistered, and he could not open it.
Bu Mingbai smacked his lips and muttered to himself.
"I knew that the sect master was fooling me and I was too lazy to pay attention..."
This time even the bearded man was silent.
The moment Qin Yang jumped out of the water, he could see clearly that Qin Yang's skin was smooth and even slightly reflective, and he couldn't see any trace of corrosion.
To be honest, this time the bearded man couldn't even see through it.
There are indeed a lot of things he said to his disciples, which are actually nonsense. The purpose is, on the one hand, to make this sect leader willing to be the sect leader in the end. Only sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity.
He is really optimistic about Qin Yang, not only about Qin Yang's future, but also about Qin Yang's present.
On the other hand, it is naturally to make the sect more united.
As a sect leader, of course you have to be unfathomable and strong enough in all aspects to convince your disciples.
Otherwise, without saying anything, only you know how much respect everyone will have for the seemingly weak sect leader.
There are many things that Big Beard actually knows very well in his heart, but he can't explain them clearly.
But now, he feels that Qin Yang is really a bit unpredictable.
The impact of that picture was so convincing that it was more effective than his words. He didn't need to say anything now.
…
"Brother, you really don't want to come with me? I don't mind carrying you across the river." Qin Yang really thought so. We are friends of life and death, so there is no reason not to take his family across the river.
"Forget it, if you can't cross it, you can only cross it by yourself. This river is not as simple as you think. If I go in, I will be dead. I can't learn your method of crossing the river, so I will give it to you.
We’re here, you have to walk the rest of the way by yourself.”
"Aren't you bored staying here?"
"Please leave more books for me."
"Okay..." Qin Yang sighed, rummaged through his intestines and dug out the things deepest in his memory. He managed to find a lot of them and stuffed them all at home.
"I really don't have much left. These may be good or bad, so you just make do with them to pass the time. If it really doesn't work anymore, just write it yourself. After you finish writing, cut off the relevant memories and re-read it yourself. This is also a last resort.
"
I would like to say that not everyone knows how to kill memories.
When the words came to my lips, they turned into three words.
"Take care."
Qin Yang took off all his clothes, stuffed them into the eyes of the sea, plunged into the Milky Way, and swam towards the other side.
Watching Qin Yang disappear into the Milky Way, he returned home to the shore, leaned on the lounge chair given by Qin Yang, drank the small wine given by Qin Yang, slowly closed his eyes, and murmured indistinctly.
"Qin Yang, have a nice trip, but don't disappear. If you turn into nothingness, this world will be too boring."
…
A few months later, the people from the Taoist sect who had already established a firm foothold left many people to guard the sect. The bearded man led several people to the edge of the Milky Way.
By the time they arrived, Qin Yang had disappeared, and he was still on the shore, closing his eyes and reading the book Qin Yang had passed him.
"I've seen home."
"I have met all the sages of the Taoist sect."
"I don't know, our sect leader..."
"Brother Qin Yang, he has crossed the river. If I can't cross, I won't."
"I would like to ask, do you know how the sect master crossed the river?"
"Don't ask me, I just saw him soaking there for many days, and then he swam over without using any techniques. I don't know how he did it." Jia opened his mouth and started talking nonsense.
Others don't know, but he has read Qin Yang's experience as a story, so he can definitely guess how Qin Yang did it.
But no one else knows this, and no one can expose him.
Everyone in the Taoist sect saw that Jia didn't seem to want to talk to them anymore, so they stopped worrying and began to study the Milky Way by the river.
If you say you want to be a back-up, you must at least have the ability to be a back-up. If something happens to Qin Yang over there, they won't even be able to cross the river. The so-called help is just lip service, what's the reality?
None of them were done.
But after studying for a long time, they still couldn't figure out how to cross the river. Their methods were very powerful, but none of them could cross the river.
Several days later, after reading a book, he opened his eyes and saw that these people were still there, and he couldn't help but say something.
"Do you all want to imitate Qin Yang and swim over there?
I think you have all been stuck up for too long and have forgotten what you should do as a human being if you want to cross the river.
Brother Qin is really right, you all only look up, never down.
Brother Qin's methods are useless, he just swam over like a mortal, wouldn't you think of other ways?"
After a few words of quarrel, Jia turned over, closed his eyes, and continued reading in his mind.
The Taoists looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They still have to maintain basic respect for their families. Besides, what they said was right.
All their methods have no effect on this Milky Way. So, as far as this river is concerned, they are no different from ordinary people.
Here comes the question, what should a mortal do if he wants to cross the river?
The simplest question.
One, swim over.
Second, cross the river by boat.
Third, build a bridge when encountering water.
It was obviously impossible to swim across, and they were not Qin Yang, so they couldn't learn it.
Let's take a boat. They don't have any shipbuilding materials that won't be corroded and can float after being exposed to the galactic water.
Then there is only the last one left, to build a bridge when encountering water.
When it comes to building a bridge, you need to build a bridge that does not need to touch the Milky Way water, but can withstand the force of falling and not fall into the river.
Or, abandon all methods and use the purest skills to build a bridge across the river.
The required rocks and earthwork are readily available, aren't they?
There are many stones on the shore that cannot be used as materials for monks, but are still able to resist being corroded by the galactic water.
"Try it." The bearded man said with emotion.
I think back then, when the human race was in decline, wasn't this what they did? When encountering a problem, the first thing that came to mind was not the monk's method, but the purest technique.
The great undertaking of building the bridge began with great fanfare.
On the opposite side of the Milky Way, there are mountains and mountains.
Among the mountains, the mountains seemed to come alive, constantly changing their positions. On each mountain, something completely different seemed to be manifested, and a dangerous aura rushed towards the face.
In addition, Qin Yang also saw that there seemed to be something ghostly moving in the mountains.
I saw something moving again.
Qin Yang squatted on a hilltop on the edge, looking at the rolling mountains ahead, cautiously stopped moving forward, and continued to flip through the book.