Chapter 1064: Styx River God Banner, the Secret of Cutting Three Corpses
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Since he is a descendant of Pangu, he can naturally contribute to the Dutian Gods and Demons Formation.
Therefore, Styx became the eighteenth metropolitan god and demon.
Taking a step forward, we arrived at one of the many collection halls in Chongshanju.
Here, a corpse of a demon god billions of feet tall, with twelve heads and twenty-four arms, a snake head and a human body, and a body covered in black scales was lying on the ground.
It was Ming Cang's Chaos Dharma Body that was killed by Xu Junming earlier.
Over the years, as Xu Junming has progressed in the way of time, he has already used the method of returning to his origins to restore his physical body to its peak.
"Now I can finally use it."
Displaying the newly practiced Styx Divine Flag, he swallowed the Ming Cang corpse on the ground with his powerful swallowing power.
With the perfect cultivation of Ming Cang Corpse Hunyuan Xuan Immortal, coupled with the Styx itself, although it was born late, it is not inferior to the other seventeen-faced divine flags.
With a wave of his hand, the Styx Divine Flag was taken away by the space gourd.
In the huge gourd space, seventeen gods and demons worth hundreds of millions of feet surrounded a huge sea of blood, sucking and refining it.
Every time a bit of blood sea water is refined, the aura of the gods and demons becomes stronger.
Soon the Stygian Banner also joined them.
The eighteen-faced banners of gods and demons have a mighty aura that covers hundreds of millions of miles.
Xu Junming saw it in his eyes, filled with a deep sense of satisfaction.
"The formation formed by the eighteen-sided demon flags of gods and demons is more powerful. It will definitely be a lot easier to hit it accurately. However, if the power of heaven and earth is used, I wonder if it can compete with Hongjun?"
After thinking for a moment, he shook his head slightly.
Unless he was absolutely sure, he would not rush to seek Hongjun's bad luck.
Moreover, it is not certain whether the jade dish of creation is the treasure you are looking for, so there is no need to ask for trouble.
Returning to the backyard of Chongshan Residence, he looked at Taoist Tiangong who was still playing with the twelve-grade blood lotus and said in surprise.
"Why haven't you left yet?"
He put away the blood lotus and turned around to look.
"I have a question that I've been curious about."
"What's the problem?"
"Why would Nuwa help you? But not you two...?"
Seeing the teasing smile on Taoist Tiangong's face, Xu Junming still didn't understand what he was thinking.
"Go away, no matter how charming I am, I can't make a saint fall in love with me in just a few years."
"Perhaps there has been a connection between you two..."
Xu Junming rolled his eyes, "I have nothing to do."
"Then why would she help you for no reason?"
Xu Junming pondered for a moment and shook his head.
"Maybe she's in a good mood."
He really couldn't think of a reason for Nuwa to take action. He had to know that three yuan meetings ago, the two of them had a fight, and he almost killed her.
With such hatred, she even helped him. Xu Junming couldn't think of any reason even after searching his brain.
"Forget it, let her do it. But if I find an opportunity in the future, I will have to return this favor."
"My dear, this is a rare opportunity. Take down Nuwa and practice dual cultivation with her. Not only will the time to advance to Hunyuan Golden Immortal be shortened by one-third, but you will also get a saint-level helper."
"It seems that one hundred furnaces of Hunyuantian Huangdan is still too little for you."
"Okay, forget I didn't say anything. Let's go now."
Tiangong Taoist walked away in a flash.
Xu Junming was left to think hard for a while, then shook his head.
He sat down cross-legged.
Activate the Dayan Mirror to clear away unnecessary thoughts and clarify your mind.
Opening his left palm, the Magic God Pearl emerged.
A streak of blood-red smoke inside clashed back and forth, but it was still unable to break through the blockade of the Magical God Bead.
Indeed, Xu Junming did not kill the soul of Styx.
At first it was just to activate the Magic God Pearl to confuse the guide.
Using the hand seal technique, the divine soul gourd took in Styx's divine soul with a whoosh.
"Search for souls!"
The tyrannical soul power is like a pair of giant hands, fiercely thrusting into the Styx soul.
Countless pictures emerged from the bottom of my heart.
Most of Styx's memories were about cultivation, skipping the useless parts, and soon found the lecture in Zixiao Palace that he was most concerned about.
"It turns out that this is the secret of 'Beheading Three Corpses'."
Searching Souls in the River Styx, what Xu Junming wants to know most is Hongjun's secret method of killing three corpses.
Now I finally got what I wanted.
As he imagined, the three corpses are good, evil and persistent.
To kill the three corpses, use the innate spiritual treasure to entrust good and evil, and hold on to the three thoughts until the three corpses are complete, then you can kill them.
At that time, distracting thoughts in the mind will be reduced, the power of the inner demon tribulation will be greatly reduced, and the success of overcoming the tribulation will be increased by at least half.
"No wonder all the monks in the ancient world have practiced this method. It is indeed very effective."
However, although the secret method of killing three corpses is easy to practice, it is extremely difficult to completely achieve it.
First of all, only top-grade or top-quality innate spiritual treasures can be entrusted to the three corpses, and the spiritual treasures entrusted to the three corpses must come from the same source.
Secondly, good, evil, and attachment must be extremely strong.
Good thoughts and bad thoughts are both easy to explain, but obsession is elusive and the most difficult to eliminate.
Finally, regardless of good thoughts, evil thoughts, or obsessions, they are all transformed by the soul. If you want to cut them out, you must have a strong enough soul. Otherwise, once the soul is injured, you will be seriously injured at least, or seriously injured on the road.
Collapse.
Even though there are so many difficulties, the secret method of killing three corpses is still a great way to reach the extreme realm of Hunyuan.
"If it weren't for the Dayan Divine Mirror, there's no way I would be able to practice this way."
Take out a jade slip, record the secret method of killing three corpses, and store it in the library.
Finally, there is the content of Hongjun’s sermon.
Among them are the Tao of Time, the Tao of Space, and the Tao of Five Elements. Unfortunately, apart from the Tao of Killing that he cultivated, Styx didn't remember much.
After recording the valuable information, the spirit gourd turned, and the spirit of the Styx became the nutrient for the growth of the gourd.
"I forgot one thing."
Lightly tap the center of your eyebrows with your right hand and slowly pull forward.
A series of dotted blue mist slowly flew out.
This is the Pangu Yuanling who gathered after he activated Pangu's true form last time.
Soon, a basketball-sized ball of blue smoke with dots inside appeared in the palm of his right hand.
Taking a step forward, we came to a large hall.
The surroundings were empty, except for a blue twelve-grade lotus flower floating in the air.
This twelve-grade lotus flower was made by him with innate spiritual energy, and the Pangu Yuanling gathered in the past was sealed inside.
The accumulation of seven Yuanhui and the activation of the Dutian God and Demon Formation dozens of times have already resulted in an extremely large number of Pangu Yuanlings within it.
With a wave of his right hand, the blue ball of light flew into the twelfth-grade lotus flower. The latter's light flashed and became brighter and brighter.
Xu Junming was about to turn around and leave.
"Huh?"
With one step, he arrived at the edge of the twelve-level lotus flower in an instant.
Stretch out your right hand, hold the lotus and feel it carefully.
Sure enough, a subtle fluctuation of spiritual consciousness was reflected in the bottom of my heart.
"How is it possible for spiritual consciousness to be transformed?"
After sensing it again, a small consciousness, like a newly born chick, carefully touched his consciousness.
After arriving here, Xu Junming was convinced that he had read it correctly.
A new life appeared in this sealed lotus, a new life that grew from Pangu Yuanling.
Although it was still very weak and could be destroyed with a snap of a finger, Xu Junming still stayed after hesitating for a while.
This little thing was born from Pangu Yuanling, and can be regarded as a descendant of Pangu.
The potential is endless.
With the help of the Dutian Gods and Demons Formation, he condensed Pangu's true form and repeatedly defeated powerful enemies. This could be regarded as a debt of karma to Pangu.
"Giving you a chance is my repayment of karma."
With a wave of his sleeve, the seal of the main hall was suddenly released, and the rich innate spiritual energy rolled in.
Upon noticing the changes in the outside world, the small consciousness in the lotus suddenly jumped for joy and began to actively absorb the spiritual energy from the outside to support itself.
Seeing this, Xu Junming smiled faintly, and after thinking for a moment, he stretched out his hand.
The Qi Refining Chapter of Chongshan Zhenjing was passed on.
"I've given you the opportunity. How far you can go in the end depends on you."
After saying that, he turned around and left the hall.
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There is a Chao Lingfeng sitting on a three-foot spiritual boat, flying slowly along a river that is 30 billion miles wide.
This big river is called Tongtian River. It originates from Buzhou Mountain. It first goes north, then turns south. After stretching for tens of millions of miles, it turns east and finally flows into the giant lake.
Tongtian River and Juhu are also the boundaries of Buzhou Mountain area.
Chongshan Academy has set up a large formation here to protect the three hundred trillion miles around Mount Buzhou, which is the exclusive territory of Chongshan Academy.
However, the border protection formation will not be fully activated on weekdays, so patrol envoys are needed to patrol the border to prevent outsiders from sneaking across.
If outsiders visit Chongshan Academy, the inspector is also responsible for receiving and guiding them.
Youchao Lingfeng is such an inspector.
Da Luo Zhenxian's cultivation level is not bad even in the ancient times.
After inspecting the section of the river he was in charge of, and seeing that nothing happened, he reached out and tapped the jade talisman on his waist, and a spiritual light flew out.
Soon, a water mirror about ten feet in size formed nine feet in front of him.
Shui Jingzhong is not an influence, but is similar to a chat group.
In fact, the original function of this kind of spiritual treasure called the 'spiritual talisman' that Xu Junming cultivated was to summon his companions once the Chongshan patrol envoy encountered a formidable enemy that was difficult to withstand.
However, there are only a few enemies that can make it difficult for the Chongshan Inspector to deal with, and you may not encounter one in a hundred years.
As time went by, the chat function became the main function of the 'Psychic Talisman'.
"Everyone, have you heard? The founder of our sect killed the ancient powerful Ancestor Styx in the Sea of Blood, and defeated Saint Zhunti in the battle of chaos."
"Is it true or not? The founder is so powerful? Western Taoist Zhunti Taoist is one of the Six Saints of the Ancient World."
"This is still false. My master went to the sea of blood with Deacon Nanshan, but he saw the great power of the ancestor with his own eyes."
"No wonder people keep coming to visit during this period. Even the disciples of the Second Sect of Jie Chan are polite and considerate. They don't want to be as unruly as before. It turns out to be the relationship between the ancestors."
"So, our Chongshan is also a saint sect."
"Of course. Let's see who dares to bully us when we go out again."
There was a lot of discussion within the psychic talisman, but Youchao Lingfeng did not speak.
He already knew about the Battle of Blood Sea and the ancestor of our sect.
Because his master is Nanshan Kun.
The information is much better than ordinary disciples.
However, every time I think about the feats of our ancestors, my heart is still filled with fire and I am deeply proud of them.
Disciple of the saint.
Although this status is not enough for him to walk sideways in the wilderness, at least he will not be intercepted and bullied by Western disciples.
Just when Youchao Lingfeng was full of ambition, daydreaming about his future journey, and all the cultivators showed respect, the bronze bell hanging on the mast of the spirit boat rang.
There is a cleverness in my heart.
"Someone touched the formation."
He quickly gathered his mind and activated the spirit boat.
Under the guidance of the tracking formation carved in the spirit boat, it flew straight towards the place where the formation was touched.
After a moment, I found the place.
With a wave of his sleeves, the situation outside the formation came into view.
A middle-aged woman with beautiful face and noble temperament wearing a yellow dress and a phoenix crown is sitting on a black phoenix.
Youchao Lingfeng couldn't feel the middle-aged woman's cultivation at all, and her spiritual consciousness swept away it, as if she didn't exist.
His heart trembled, and he understood that the other party's cultivation level was far above his.
"Thank you for your help, little brother. You Ming is sincerely asking to see True Lord Chongshan."
Just now I was surprised that the other party could actually see him through the formation, but after hearing the other party's words, I felt clever.
"Youming Pingxin is Empress Pingxin!"
Although the incident of the ancestral witch empress transforming into the netherworld happened in ancient times and not many people know about it today, the "Ancient History" of Chongshan Academy is a compulsory course for every disciple.
Therefore, for casual cultivators and even most prehistoric monks, the obscure and mysterious ancient times are not so mysterious in the eyes of Chongshan disciples.
Chongshan General Academy even has the subjects of "History of Taichu" and "History of Taipei", but they are of a long time ago and the content is not as rich as "Ancient History".
"Ms. Pingxin, wait a moment, I will inform you right now."
"Good work."
Youchao Lingfeng did not dare to neglect, and quickly activated the 'spiritual talisman' and contacted the master to explain the reason.
"Immediately invite Empress Pingxin to the Chongshan Hall of the main hospital. The attitude must be respectful."
"yes."
He quickly moved the seal and opened the formation.
"Mother, please come in."
Hou Tu patted Mo Feng and sat down. The latter gave a long cry, flapped its wings and flew in.
I felt it subconsciously and found that the spiritual energy was indeed a bit richer than outside, but it was only two or three times higher, so it was not too exaggerated.
"Empress, please come with me."
"Good work."
Chao Lingfeng leads the way, and Mo Feng follows behind.
Along the way, you can clearly see the city and village below. As you enter, you can see lush countryside, densely populated areas, and chickens and dogs chatting among each other. It looks like a prosperous and prosperous place.
Even the most ordinary villagers are neatly dressed, have red faces, and show no sign of poverty or hunger.
The powerful aura in the town is extremely dense, and it is obvious that there are many practitioners.
"Unexpectedly, there are not only many monks under the Chongshan Academy, but also ordinary people who live a prosperous life. Xu Junming, the true king of Chongshan, is indeed worthy of being a saint."
After crossing the vast mountains and rivers, the shadow of a huge mountain became increasingly clear.
"Buzhou Mountain!"
Seeing it, Hou Tu's expression appeared dazed for a moment.
Back then, this was the headquarters of their Wu Clan.
As a result, a lich war completely changed everything.
She took a deep breath to calm her mind. Regardless of whether she wanted to or not, the Witch Clan would never be able to return to its former glory.
It's as if the broken Buzhou Mountain can never be restored to its original state.
Gradually, the shadow of Buzhou Mountain became clearer and clearer.
You can see that there are tens of thousands of this huge mountain, and in the valleys of various sizes, all kinds of tyrannical auras are criss-crossing. There are hundreds of thousands in number.