The seventh prince will kindly give him the secret book.
Ling Tian was slightly stunned, and the next second, the Seventh Prince was already in front of him, and respectfully handed him a secret book with both hands.
The art of controlling fire...
It sounds very popular, but in the real world, such a secret book is already an introductory volume of extraordinary power, and its value is absolutely priceless.
Ling Tian knew clearly in his heart that giving away this thing to the Seventh Prince would never be a good intention. It was very likely that this secret technique came from the sect, or that this secret technique would cause the sect to hunt him down.
However, Ling Tian didn't come to this world just for his own sake, and the collision with the sect was only a matter of time, so he reached out his hand and took the booklet very naturally.
"You and I will never owe each other again..."
After taking the secret book, Ling Tian left a word indifferently and disappeared in front of the Seventh Prince.
Just when Ling Tian's figure disappeared, behind the Seventh Prince, a guard walked up quickly, glanced in a certain direction without leaving any trace, and then came close to the Seventh Prince's ear.
"Your Highness, do you need..."
The low voice sounded with a hint of ferocity, and the meaning of the guard's words was obviously asking if he wanted to kill Ling Tian.
"You are a master after all. Killing casually is always wrong..."
An indifferent smile spread from the corners of the Seventh Prince's lips, his head was raised leisurely, and he stretched greatly.
"My eldest brother supports the sect proudly above the empire. Although I am not strong enough, I still have to make a move to show my existence. Let it be said that I have given the Supreme Flame Divine Art to my savior... I don't seem to know yet.
What's that guy's name? You guys can pass on his appearance..."
In a tone that sounded like a casual chat, the Seventh Prince formulated a plan that included Ling Tian, the sect, and others.
After saying these words, the Seventh Prince was already walking towards the carriage.
"You should try your best to hold on to his tail and don't let him disappear from under your noses. Otherwise, you won't be able to ambush the masters sent by my eldest brother's sect..."
When he was about to enter the carriage, the Seventh Prince paused slightly and left these words.
When a prince seizes the heir, those who are qualified to participate must not be ordinary beings. The seventh prince seemed to be hunted down by people from those sects before, but who knows if it was an illusion.
Just like Ling Tian never knew why he and the Seventh Prince's men rushed out of the jungle, but the old man who blocked the road never appeared again.
Beyond the jungle is a plain, and not far along the plain is a city.
At this time, Ling Tian had already entered the city.
Fortunately, although this is a world with demons and demons, it is generally the same as ancient China. Gold and silver are also common currencies. Ling Tian quickly found an inn in the city to stay.
In the bedroom of the inn, Ling Tian had already taken out the secret book given by the seventh prince and looked through it.
But after just reading a few pages, Ling Tian still didn't fully understand the secret book, and he had already begun to guess that the so-called fire control technique by the Seventh Prince was not the true title of the secret book.
The fire power involved in this secret book cannot be covered by a single fire control.
Ling Tian even saw the secret formula for cultivating true fire halfway through the secret book, and later on, there were some records about legendary flames such as nameless fire and karmic fire. Even though there was no actual record of the cultivation method, there were some interesting records.
True fire possesses techniques similar to those of legendary fire in a specific way.
Of course, Ling Tian only had suspicions. After all, the legendary flames he knew were only what he saw on the Internet in his first life on Earth. It was the real demon world. It was not certain whether these flames were legends or not.
"Pear is on sale, pear is on sale..."
Just when Ling Tian was guessing the level of the secret book, a shout suddenly rang out on the street outside the window of his room.
With this shouting, Ling Tian's thoughts of speculation disappeared directly. At this time, he had no qualifications to guess. No matter whether the secret book in his hand was a magical spell or a street product, he could only practice it, because other than this, he
There are no other magic cheats.
After calming down, Ling Tian once again opened the secret book in his hand.
This secret book talks about how to cultivate true fire, from the initial vitality, then the inner fire, then the open fire... all the way to the true fire that is said to be able to burn everything, even stones and water.
Ling Tian read every word very carefully, and after seeing the cultivation method of true fire, Ling Tian did not continue, but started reading from the first page again, but this time Ling Tian did not even read the inner fire.
Yeah, I was just staring at the first chapter on Vitality Cultivation.
His martial arts has now reached the level of almost immortal magic, but he is indeed still a novice in the first line of cultivation.
Martial arts cultivates the outside, while cultivation cultivates the inside. One is to turn the body into an indestructible one, or turn the body into various attributes, while the other is to control the vitality of heaven and earth, or in other words, to cultivate the soul.
There is essentially no difference between inside and outside, but under normal circumstances, inside is definitely more important than outside.
In the same way, the inside and outside can also integrate with each other and promote each other.
Of course, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to practice any of them. However, it is easier to achieve immortality through cultivation than martial arts. Therefore, in the eyes of most people, cultivation should be stronger than martial arts.
But Ling Tian is different. He has already lived for hundreds of years in the martial arts. Now, when he starts to cultivate, he can keep pace with the martial arts.
Soon, Ling Tian had read all the methods of cultivating vitality.
Fortunately, this method of cultivating vitality is actually not complicated. In other words, this world itself is more suitable for the cultivation of vitality. The vitality of heaven and earth in this world is more intense than the worlds that Ling Tian has passed through in the past.
To put it bluntly, the vitality of heaven and earth in the jungle of this world is comparable to the so-called fairyland after the collapse of the Tang Dynasty.
Probably, this is why there are so many monsters in this world.
And such an environment is also a great good thing for Ling Tian. After reading the method of cultivating vitality, Ling Tian quickly cultivated the first ray of vitality.
The vitality of cultivation is somewhat similar to the true essence of martial arts, but they are not exactly the same. Ling Tian can feel that a trace of vitality quickly enters his Tanzhong point, and then goes towards Baihui point.
Middle Dantian, Upper Dantian...
Ling Tian did not feel the slightest difference or panic about the movement of this vitality, but quietly felt the movement of the vitality. The secret book has already recorded that the difference between cultivation and martial arts is that the power of martial arts is stored in the Dantian, while cultivation
The power lies in the middle and upper Dantian.
These two places are only where the initial power of cultivation is stored. In the later stage, when the soul takes form, all the power of cultivation will be attributed to the soul.
When the soul is fully condensed, even if it is a small accomplishment in cultivation, it is possible to abandon the outer shell of the body and achieve immortality with the soul.
This method of cultivation is indeed miraculous, but Ling Tian is not prepared to accept the method of abandoning the expelling shell.
His current body has been tempered by him countless times and has reached an indestructible state. It would be a pity to give it up so easily.
"You, how could you do this, how could you let me live..."
At this time, Ling Tian once again heard the voice of selling pears before, but this time it was extremely sad.
And this kind of sadness directly alarmed Ling Tian, who had already completely blocked out the sound of selling pears because of his hard training.
With a slight frown on his brow, Ling Tian wanted to continue to ignore the voice and practice hard, but suddenly, a trace of heart palpitations emerged from the bottom of his heart.
Opening his eyes, Ling Tian's figure flew up, and he reached the window and opened a gap to look down.
At this time, on the street, a man dressed as a farmer was sitting slumped next to a cart with a broken handlebar. He was looking at a sloppily dressed Taoist priest with a cry. Next to the Taoist priest was a pear that looked fruitful.
Tree.
However, there were no pears on it at this time, because every pedestrian around the pear tree had a pear in his hand and was gnawing on it.
Selling pears...
Ling Tian looked at the scene on the street with cold eyes. From the seventh prince's words about Centipede Jing Ci Hang Pudu, Ling Tian had roughly guessed that this was not a simple story world. Now it seems that it is indeed the case.
This world, at worst, is just a collection of fairy tales.
However, I am afraid that this world cannot simply be combined with Liaozhai.
The Centipede Spirit in Cihang Pudu is from the movie version of A Chinese Ghost Story, but Selling Pears is from the original Liaozhai story.
Before, the conversation between the Seventh Prince and the old man who blocked the road, there should be no gods, Buddhas or immortals in this world, but there is more than one immortal in Liaozhai.
A complex world.
Ling Tian sighed secretly, his eyes already colliding with that of the old Taoist priest on the street.
A smile that smelled like a gamer emerged from the corner of the old Taoist priest's mouth, and immediately, an inexplicable force swept from the street toward the room where Ling Tian was.
Before that power arrived, most of the inn had begun to decay, as if it had gone through millions of years.
"Ghost, ghost..."
"There are monsters..."
"Mother…………"
"Go, go quickly..."
……………………
As this force appeared, panic broke out in the streets, and the originally bustling streets suddenly turned into a disaster. Children and mothers were crowded away, and the weak pushed the family members of the strong to let them escape first.
Of course, there are also strong men who push the weak old man to escape...
There are all kinds of scenes, but this street is already the scene of a disaster movie.
And this is entirely because of that power.
Ling Tian looked at the Taoist priests on the street with cold eyes. The window of the inn room exploded in front of Ling Tian. His figure floated forward. A hot and terrifying aura had dispersed, and then swept towards the old Taoist priest below.
Falling madly.
Naturally, Ling Tian has not yet learned the fire control technique, but he already knows the methods of generating various flames through the cultivation of vitality.
At this time, Ling Tian used the power of the alluring love to turn it into flames and spread them out through the movement of vitality, but it also had a great mystery.
"Monster, suffer death..."
As the power of Ling Tian's flames spread out, the old Taoist suddenly spoke on the street.
With these words, a whisk appeared, and the image of the old Taoist suddenly changed drastically. The original slovenly appearance disappeared. In just a blink of an eye, the image of a classic Taoist master wearing green mountain Taoist robes and long flowing beards had taken shape.
After finishing his image, the whisk in the Taoist priest's hand suddenly turned into countless threads and headed towards Lingtian, covering the sky and the earth.
In an instant, the fly whisk seemed to turn into a spider spirit, with dense threads pouring out to entangle Ling Tian in it.
And along with those threads came an endless chill, as if those threads were not threads, but ice and snow.
"evildoer……"
Ling Tian thought about what the old Taoist said and couldn't help but sneer.
There are really no good people in this world. This Taoist priest is so great in the world of Xiaoao, and even in the world of the Tang Dynasty, he is so great, but in this world he is so shameless.
Ling Tian really didn't know how someone who didn't care about the lives of ordinary people would have the nerve to prey on a farmer who was selling pears to support his family just to hunt down someone who was inexplicably targeted by the sect.
Monster.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to defeat me, a monster, by yourself..."
Cold words spat out from Ling Tian's mouth, his palms spread out, and a trace of powerful energy swept over them, and then fiercely covered them downwards.
It's still Love in the City, but under the transformation of Fire Control, Love in the City is no longer a move, but just a certain energy supply, which is played out by Ling Tian using the method of vitality movement and the secret of Fire Control.
The terrifying scorching heat shrank, but it accurately covered the surroundings of the old man on the street.
At the same time, Ling Tian's Yuan Shen power followed up, and the power he exerted suddenly seemed to be restrained by an invisible force. Within the mystery of the Yuan Shen Sword, those powers quickly locked onto the old man on the street.
Although he had just learned the art of fire control, Ling Tian's martial arts was guided by this secret book, and he completely gained power that was not inferior to that of cultivation.
With great ease, Ling Tian's power broke through the power of the old man on the street, and then fell hard towards the old man. At this moment, the expression of the old man who did not notice Ling Tian because he looked down on him suddenly changed drastically.
Facing Ling Tian's power, it was too late for the veteran to make any timely response.
The terrifying scorching heat covered Lao Dao tightly in the blink of an eye.
"Monster, get out of here..."
Angry and frightened shouts came from the old Taoist's mouth. However, although the power in his body also exploded, he could no longer completely repel the power exerted by Ling Tian.
"Who dares to take action in public without caring about the lives of others..."
At this moment, a furious roar came from a distance.
As the sound rang out, Ling Tian frowned, and the expression of the veteran on the street suddenly showed surprise.
The strong tone in the voice of the owner of this roar was enough for Ling Tian and the old Taoist to recognize that the owner of his voice was absolutely tyrannical.
Ling Tian and Lao Dao were in a fight at this time, so Ling Tian could see that Lao Dao obviously knew the owner of the roar and had a good relationship with him, so when he heard the voice, he looked like he was saved.
