Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 246: Death to live, to obtain the true scriptures

A faint trace of blood mist rose from the burning core of Emperor Fen, which was mixed with the light black mist all over the sky. It looked extremely inconspicuous. With Wu Yi's cultivation level, he couldn't see the difference at all, and he couldn't even intervene in a conversation of this level. Not getting started.

This trace of blood mist slowly dispersed, and after arriving beside the white-bearded old man, it slowly gathered and turned into a hazy figure, slightly arching its hand towards the white-bearded old man.

The white-bearded old man looked at the hazy figure in front of him, knowing that this was just a remnant soul of a clone, not even a remnant soul, it was just an obsession, and it was rare that it could survive to this day.

But if you want to eliminate this obsession, it is not something that the mana clone of the white-bearded old man can do easily. After all, this is the inner cave of Emperor Fen, but it is not impossible to destroy it with it.

The white-bearded old man made a curious gesture and asked: "Where are you from, fellow Taoist?"

"Hejue Realm, Mingyu Realm." Emperor Fen replied with this lingering thought.

The old man with the white beard had never heard of this world, and he showed a puzzled look. With his obsession, his figure was dim, and he outlined the scene of a boundary, with green mountains and green waters, soaring phoenixes, and the cries of white apes, as if the world there was In front of you.

The Taichu Immortal understood the origin and knew that all things can be understood by one thing. The white-bearded old man quickly calculated that the so-called Mingyu Realm is hundreds of millions of miles away from the Cangbang Realm (one trillion is a million). If there is no formation altar connection, even he It would take hundreds of years for the real body to go there, and by observing the laws of heaven and earth, we could also see the major forces involved.

"Why are fellow Taoists here?" The white-bearded old man continued to ask, obviously wanting to find out.

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After asking and answering, Wu Yi knew nothing about this conversation that was related to Wu Yi's fate. In the end, the white-bearded old man said: "Since Taoist fellow Taoist practices this method of seeking life through death, I sincerely wish you Taoist freedom as soon as possible." Come back from the robbery." After saying that, the suspicion on his body became much lighter.

Zhuan showed a grateful look and bowed once more to the white-bearded old man. His body dispersed like catkins and completely disappeared into the world. The inner core of Fenhuang that had been burning for a long time also turned into nothing.

The world seems to have taken off a layer of shackles, and the original Burning Emperor brand has disappeared. It lacks a bit of supreme meaning, but has a bit more vitality. Whether it is good or bad, let time verify it.

The white-bearded old man focused his attention on Wu Yi. He understood that the key to Emperor Fen's return from the tribulation was this son. Wu Yi would get countless benefits in the process, but once Emperor Fen returned, it would be Wu Yi who The most dangerous time for Yi.

That lingering thought had always promised that he would never harm this child, but who knows what his character is. Don't just rely on one-sided words to believe that risks and benefits are positively correlated. It is natural law.

Wu Yi realized the Seed of Absolute Beginning before he could achieve the Golden Elixir. With this kind of qualification, he could rank among the eight hundred lower realms.

The old man with the white beard thought for a moment, then pointed a little, and a ray of white light entered Wu Yi's sea of ​​consciousness. Just in case, the old man with the white beard left a talisman on Wu Yi's body to see how the plan to burn the emperor was completed, and to adapt accordingly. The second reason is to protect the seedling of Wu Yi.

The matter was over, and the white-bearded old man left the Burning Emperor's Inner Cave. Everyone outside was really looking forward to it, but the white-bearded old man ignored them at all, and did not explain anything. He simply said, "I already know this matter. Just wait until it’s unknown.”

The faces of all the Supreme Masters were different, but they did not dare to refute the Supreme Immortal's decree. They bowed and said yes. The white-bearded old man nodded slightly and dispersed like light and shadow. Most of his magic power was stored in the seal on Wu Yi's body. Time persists, and after a while, he will be noticed by the power of heaven and earth in this world, but he has no ability to resist.

At the same time, Wu Yi, who was in the beads, was pushed out by a powerful force. Having experienced this kind of thing more often, Wu Yi was not as panicked as before and dealt with it calmly.

The inside of the beads is full of vitality, and the next time you see them they may look different.

Many Shangzhen on the top of the Shi Pavilion sensed Wu Yi's trace of Taichu's meaning, and they all showed envy. Being able to win the favor of the white-bearded old man, the Taichu Immortal, this boy's future is boundless. Maybe They will be their colleagues in the future.

Gong Shouqi took a deep look at Wu Yi, turned into a stream of light and left. Xuan Xingsi, the leader, said calmly: "This matter is over, everyone should disperse."

Several Shangzhen left one after another, and only Zhi Tianxuan and Bai Ze were left here. Zhi Tianxuan was the person with the lowest cultivation level present. After looking carefully, he could faintly sense something strange about Wu Yi, and he couldn't help but look at it. He turned to Bai Ze, who was opposite him, and opened his mouth to ask.

Bai Ze raised his little paw and said calmly: "Don't say too much, just go as usual." Zhi Tianxuan nodded silently.

Bai Ze's steps were mysterious, and he landed on Wu Yi's shoulders after a few steps. As long as he didn't have any unfavorable thoughts about Wu Yi, there was no chance that the seal would change. Bai Ze secretly understood the immortal seal, and the closer he got, the more it exceeded its ability. The more things are inside, the faster its cultivation will progress.

Wu Yi was naturally unaware of Bai Ze's arrival and prepared to continue copying historical records.

The sudden change in the bead has taken him nearly a month. He needs to finish copying the historical records as soon as possible, which is just in time to calm down the shock in his heart over the past month.

The sound of rustling paper and pen came out, and Wu Yi carried out his task in an orderly manner.

Spring passed and autumn came, winter passed and summer came again. The historical records recorded by the last few masters during their reign were several times that of the previous ones. It took Wu Yi two years to finally finish writing.

In a happy mood, he just wanted to scream loudly, but thinking that Zhi Tianxuan was practicing at a high level, he gave up this idea.

After years of copying books, Wu Yi's mental power has greatly increased, but he is still a short step away from condensing the Nether Body. Wu Yi privately guessed that it was related to the lack of Yin Qi.

Relying on the method of calculating the number of gods from Taiyi, Wu Yi is now able to read Xuanwen as if he were reading ordinary texts. The sixteen gods in the sea of ​​​​consciousness have grown up, and they all look like Wu Yi. Wu Yi seems to have been there for a long time. He has gained many souls, and his ability to deduce is much greater.

At this time, he is full of Taoist charm and as quiet as a virgin. If he is willing, he can try to reach the realm of golden elixir now. However, becoming an elixir is a major event in Taoism and should not be ignored. He must find a spiritual object that can temper the essence and spirit. , otherwise the pill will be made hastily, and the grade will not be much higher.

After spending about half a month sorting out the copied books, Wu Yi bowed and said: "Pavilion Master, the history books in the Shige have been copied."

A line of white smoke hung down, revealing the appearance of Zhi Tianxuan. Although his momentum was as strong as the sun, it was a little less profound and broad. He was obviously his clone. He glanced at Wu Yi lightly and said: "Go to Jing Pavilion. Go and get the scripture." After a pause, he continued: "From now on, you are my official disciple, don't let me lose my prestige."

Zhi Tianxuan had already said about the scripture. Wu Yi had already expected it, but he did not expect that Zhi Tianxuan would make him an official disciple at this time. He originally thought that he would have to wait until he achieved the golden elixir before he could be promoted. , an unexpected surprise, Wu Yi hurriedly thanked him.

Zhi Tianxuan waved his sleeves, and a gust of breeze came. When Wu Yi opened his eyes again, he had already appeared outside the Shige. Wu Yi had never entered the Shige with his own ability. .

Wu Yi thought of Zhi Tianxuan's last resort and thought to himself: This seems to be the Eight Gates of Taiyi method recorded in the Taiyi Divine Number.

The eight gates of Taiyi are Kai, Xiu, Sheng, Shang, Du, Jing, Death and Jing, each with its own mystery. There are eight gates in the sky to communicate with the eight winds. The earth has eight directions, corresponding to the Eight Diagrams, which governs all things in the four seasons.

Taiyi Shen Shu is not a true scripture, it is more like a collection of supernatural powers and techniques. It has many methods, including fighting, deduction, suppression, blessing, and it is all-encompassing. However, each method requires strong deduction ability to be able to do it. , the Sixteen Gods Cultivation Method is more like the program.

In the past, Wu Yi was full of ambition but not strong enough, but now he can try it. Just like when the power of deduction is strong, the methods that were not visible in the past can be seen at a glance. You can even predict the enemy's opportunities by observing the enemy's energy.

Shige was in a remote place in the inner gate of Yiqimen, far away from Jingge. There was nothing to do, so Wu Yi looked through the spells that could be helpful to him now.

He has practiced a lot of scriptures, whether it is true energy, energy, blood or spiritual consciousness, there are very few among his peers who can compare with it.

When fighting the enemy, they relied on the overwhelming force to push past, without using magic at all, and the enemy was defeated, so Wu Yi didn't pay much attention to this aspect.

But now that his eyes have been set on the higher Jin Dan Zhenren, this approach is not advisable. He still needs to learn a few methods of self-protection.

The first thing Wu Yi finalized was a technique called Jiugong Step. It was not very commendable in terms of speed, but it was better because of its mysterious steps. If the opponent did not understand the technique, he could be said to be invincible. It's so dead that even his true body can't be found.

Perhaps it was the benefit of copying historical records. It took Wu Yi three days to get started with this technique. After a month, he had already mastered it. By the time Wu Yi arrived at Jing Pavilion, he seemed to have practiced this technique for decades and completely mastered it. At this time, it was only three months since he first saw this technique.

Only then did Wu Yi understand Zhi Tianxuan's good intentions in asking him to copy historical records. The foundation was laid and he knew everything.

After leaving the Xun Palace, ordinary people would feel a gust of breeze blowing by, but they didn't know that a person had passed by in front of them. When the Zhen Palace appeared, a string of muffled thunder was stirred up, causing everyone to look around frequently.

Wu Yi was like a child, showing off his skills, and finally showed his true appearance from the middle palace and came to the second floor entrance of the Jing Pavilion.

Wu Yi has been a beginner for several years, but except for the regular practice of the outer sect, which requires him to enter the Jing Pavilion, Wu Yi has never stayed in the Jing Pavilion. However, he and his team in Biluo Realm have accumulated a lot of merit, so it would be a waste not to go there.

Wu Yi raised his head and looked around. He was surrounded by a bustling crowd. Compared with the cold Shige, the Jingge was a place where exercises were stored, and the frequency of disciples' arrival was much higher.

Cleaning up his clothes, Wu Yi stepped into the gate of the Scripture Pavilion. The Yiqimen Scripture "Yi Qi Shang Yuan Tong Xuan Gong" can be obtained by any monk in the Xuanguang realm. Even if he knows that he has poor qualifications, he will most likely not get it. , many people also have the idea of ​​giving it a try.

The true scriptures can be obtained by those who are destined. The so-called destiny means that the qualifications are sufficient. This is what Zhi Tianxuan meant before when he said that Wu Yi should not fall into his prestige.