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Chapter 278 I heard everything (an extra update for the leader of the alliance, Tan Shanchang!)

 Jiang did not know what kind of sensation he had caused.

 He still doesn’t understand the meaning of the blessed land.

After briefly understanding the Hongmeng Space, he did not intend to stay any longer. Because the current Hongmeng Space only has the meaning of communication, which is equivalent to meaningless to him.

 Practice is the most important thing.

Leaving through the Gate of Blessed Land was just a subconscious choice, and the same was true for him when he came to Hongmeng Space... He thought everyone entered and exited through the Stone Gate.

  I don’t know what this means.

 What he cared about most was the lingering ethereal feeling that had been lingering in his consciousness since he woke up from the hazy state, as if he could catch something, but it seemed far away.

 Returned to his own blessed space and exited the illusion of Taixu. He sat cross-legged, emptied himself, and let his mind wander.

What is that looming thing?

 In a trance, in a daze.

 He knew that feeling was in some mysterious place, just waiting for him to touch it, but he couldn't.

what exactly is it?

 Where is it?

 Looking hard for it is impossible to find.

 Agitated!

Once the anxious mood arose, Jiang Wang immediately got out of that state of mind wandering.

 The worldly mind is covered in dust and cannot feel at ease.

There is no need to be anxious, Jiang Wang told himself silently.

  Consistent self-control regained the upper hand.

 He began to look at himself with a clearer attitude.

What is the cause of that hard-to-touch feeling?

 I can’t remember exactly why it happened, and I can’t be sure about it. So, when did it happen?

 Just after I pushed open the stone door of the blessed land and entered the Hongmeng space, when I heard that Gao Miao voice...

 What were you doing at that time?

It seems that I am using the Five Immortals Like Mengling voice part to explore the essence of that high-pitched voice...

 That’s right. The voice of the Five Immortals Ru Meng Ling!

Jiang Wang put aside his distracting thoughts and no longer thought about the vague and ethereal feelings. Instead, he focused on reality and thought about his Five Immortals Like a Dream.

Ever since he obtained this secret technique, he has been trying to make the "order" formed by Ru Meng Ling closer to the technique required by the Sravaka Immortal Code.

With Shanfu Qingyun as a comparison, his Dream-like Order is indeed a step further than the Dream-like Order passed down by the founder of the Five Immortals Sect. However, it still fails to meet the requirements of the introduction of the Sravaka Immortal Canon.

  If we say that the process required to build the Sravaka Immortal Canon is one hundred miles, then the founding founder of the Five Immortals Sect walked one mile, and the previous sect leaders of the Five Immortals Sect combined walked half a mile.

Although Jiang Wang has gone further, he has only gone two miles. He is still ninety-eight miles away from the final goal of one hundred miles.

 In his previous practice, he clearly felt that those two miles were already the limit of what he could go so far.

But I don’t know why, at this moment, he suddenly had a lot of inspiration.

 You can’t get it if you ask hard, but the aura is already born.

 The world of sound is so delicate and yet so vast.

 Every sound is an expression.

 Each syllable has its own unique charm.

 To listen, to capture, to feel.

 So wonderful, so complicated.

 So small, so grand!

 When the time comes, Jiang Wang cuts it off on the spot and quickly completes the process of falling into a dream, building a dream, giving orders, and returning to sleep.

 Like the word "sound" in Mengling!

 【Taixu messenger, Taixu Liuhe monk Dugu Wudi...】

I seemed to hear that high and mysterious voice again, and felt that mysterious and mysterious feeling again.

The hand subconsciously moves the seal, the inspiration seems to be born, the fingers are like piercing flowers, complex and gorgeous... Taoism is released!

There was a stabbing pain in his mind, and when Jiang Wang came back to his senses, the mysterious and mysterious feeling had dissipated.

A clear realization arose in his heart that the harvest he had gained from nowhere this time was over...

 But the world is different.

sound.

 Subtle yet complex, small yet vast.

The sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings rapidly...

 The heartbeat of the guard outside the courtyard gate...

 The sound of people talking in the distance in the street...

 The sound of the whole city!

 I heard it all!

 Countless sounds, arranged in a wonderful way, "worship" Jiang Wang's ears, click on them at will.

 The highest state of cultivation in Wanxian Palace is when Wanxian comes to court.

 Wanxian looks toward "me".

Thousands of voices come to my ears!

Jiang Wang can really feel that feeling of transcendence. All the voices that can be heard surrender to him and ask for everything from him.

This level is far from the level of "ear fairy", but it can also be called the voice-hearing fairy state!

Jiang Wang casually took out the red makeup mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.

To be precise, use a red mirror to reflect your ears. Otherwise, if it’s just for appearance, you can just create a water mirror.

I am still in the red makeup mirror. But the two ears are like jade carvings, warm and crystal!

Since practicing so far, Jiang Wang's physical condition has become very good after countless Dao Yuan washes, the Four Spirits Body Refining Art, and the cultivation of some heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

 But this pair of ears, from the inside to the outside, exudes a completely different luster. At this moment, it is transcendent from others.

 Under the reflection of the red makeup mirror, no other problems occurred.

With a thought in his mind, Jiang Wang silently adjusted to eliminate its apparent form and restore the appearance of the ears to normal. He did not want to use the voice-hearing fairy state in the future, and others would know that he had a secret method in this area just by looking at his ears.

Beauty is not important, low-key practicality is important.

This Taoist art, which is between the Five Immortals’ Mengling Shengbu and the Sravaka Immortal Canon, should be called the Sravaka Immortal State.

If we simply discuss the distance from it to the Sravaka Canon, still based on the hundred miles theory, it is about fifty miles.

These sudden extra forty-eight miles are all because of that wonderful aura.

 But it is not entirely the Five Immortals such as Meng Ling or the Sravaka Immortal Code, because there are many other inspirations incorporated into it.

 This is a Taoist art.

 Taoism that is completely included in the Taoism system of the modern world.

 Jiang Wang is very sure of this.

This Taoist art is difficult to determine because it has no intuitive power and has strong growth potential. But it will definitely not be lower than the first-class mid-level!

 The engraving used in the third inner palace cannot be more excellent.

 But it may not be successful.

 Because although it belongs to Taoism, it also has some characteristics of the Sravaka Immortal Code, such as the dream order, and it is difficult to generate it instantly with the imprint of the inner palace.

But if we don't work hard to imprint it on the third inner palace to realize the possibility of instantaneous release, then the value of this sravaka fairy state will be reduced too much, because in that mysterious state, the inspiration will naturally trigger the Taoist magic,

Looking at it now, it is undoubtedly too cumbersome and complicated.

 It is very unfavorable to use it in battle unless it is used a certain period of time in advance each time. However, it has a time limit and cannot last indefinitely.

 How long it can currently last...

Jiang Wang put away his red makeup mirror. Although his ears had not changed, he clearly felt that the state of "I could hear all the thousands of voices coming to court" had been lost.

 The entire voice-hearing immortal state lasts less than twenty breaths.


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