I will Bury the Gods Chapter 16: : The sky is the tomb
The thick dark clouds weighed on the top of the head, moving heavily, like a dam that was about to collapse.
Master Yun walked in the forefront, walking like a flutter, and his Taoist robe fluctuated rhythmically in the strong wind.
Ji Luoyang and Wang Erguan walked together.
Xiaohe followed Lin Shouxi with small steps, holding his sleeve, obedient and pleasant.
Lin Shouxi quietly looked at the surrounding environment.
Here is still an ancient and half-decayed courtyard. Looking to the right, there is an endless dry lake, during which there are often dense fogs and black birds hovering. Like a ghost crying bitterly against a wall, sobbing non-stop.
"Is the practice going well these few days?" Master Yun suddenly asked.
"Successfully."
It was Ji Luoyang who answered first, he said: "The disciple has succeeded in condensing the pill, and the mental method taught by the real person can be recited back and forth. The technique has also been learned by the disciples."
"Not bad." Master Yun nodded, "Your talent is considered excellent."
He praised Ji Luoyang like this, and just as Ji Luoyang wanted to be humble, the next moment, Master Yun stopped in front of him like a ghost, and before he stopped, he bumped into him.
Ji Luoyang was startled, subconsciously circulated his true energy, went to grab the wooden sword behind his back and stabbed forward, but his hand was empty.
The wooden sword has been held by Master Yun.
"Who allowed you to wear a sword?" Master Yun said coldly, his left eye shot out.
"I... my disciple admires the demeanor of a real person, so..."
Click——
There were countless cracks on the wooden sword, and the whole wooden sword was instantly reduced to sawdust.
As soon as Master Yun pointed at Ji Luoyang's heart, the young man snorted and fell to his knees with a painful expression.
"The sword is a noble thing, and you are not allowed to wear a sword without practicing the way of swordsmanship. This is the rule!"
Master Yun scolded coldly, raised his hand, and sawdust flew into the cliff, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
"Disciple... Got it."
Ji Luoyang struggled to get up, lowered his head, his expression hidden in the shadows.
Wang Erguan wanted to gloat, but saw Lin Shouxi stepping forward to help Ji Luoyang up.
Wang Erguan quickly restrained his smile, and followed him to caress him.
"Continue." Yun Zhenren said.
The next person to report on the progress of practice is Wang Erguan.
Not only did he succeed in congealing the pill, but he also managed to master the three small spells left by the real person. This is indeed an achievement that he can be proud of.
"It's a pity that my disciples are ignorant of their knowledge. It's a pity that the third spell 'Make Enemies' has never been mastered." Wang Erguan also humbled himself.
"Making enemies is the most difficult thing to learn. It takes a year and a half for ordinary ascetics to cultivate successfully. You are considered an extremely rare genius." Yun Zhenren said.
In the past ten years, Wang Erguan never thought that the words "extremely rare genius" could be used to evaluate himself.
Ten days ago, he was still a mediocre little fat man, but what changed everything was...
"It's all thanks to Lord Guardian!" Wang Erguan shouted wittily, "The supernatural powers of Lord Guardian are unheard of! My lord, do everything possible to eradicate the real culprit!"
Master Yun didn't say anything.
But Wang Erguan suddenly felt his body turn cold, his heart trembled, and Master Yun's cold words sounded in his ears:
"Wuzhu Lake is the last residence of Lord Guardian, and it is also the place where he died. Everywhere we go, is the tomb of Lord Guardian. You are wearing such clothes and walking among the tombs of gods. ?”
Wang Erguan was so frightened that he didn't dare to hesitate. He knelt on the ground and hurriedly took off the young master's clothes. With a flick of a corner, it was thrown flying.
The precious clothing caught fire, whirling and falling down the cliff, like a bright flower suddenly withering.
"What about you?" Master Yun glanced at Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe.
"The disciple's injury is half healed, and it won't be long before he can resume his practice." Lin Shouxi lied again.
Just last night, his injuries were basically healed, and the flow of true energy in his body was unstoppable, but he didn't know what state he was in now.
He hasn't had a chance to try yet.
"I didn't ask you." Yun Zhenren said.
In his eyes, no matter how talented Lin Shouxi is, it is useless, because the succession ceremony of the guardian **** is about to begin, and there is no place for him in the servants of the gods.
"Xiaohe has already practiced the essentials of the mental method taught by the real person." Xiaohe replied.
"What about the three spells?"
"Xiaohe's talent is dull, and he has not practiced."
"Yeah."
Master Yun had already walked to the edge of the cliff, and there was a thick fog in front of him. With a wave of his sleeve, the fog dispersed obediently, revealing a secret divine way that he had never seen before.
Master Yun has embarked on the divine way.
Wang Erguan, who was following the most closely, saw the extremely narrow stone path and the huge lake abyss covered by thick fog under the stone path.
Lin Shouxi walked over as if nothing had happened.
He stepped on the stone path, walking steadily, Xiaohe followed behind him, holding on to the stone wall on one side with one hand, and clutching his back with the other.
"What to pretend..."
Wang Erguan took a deep breath, and his true energy gushed out from the qi pill in his chest. With enough strength, after Ji Luoyang stepped on, he also followed.
On the stone path close to the cliff, the cold mist was blowing on the face. It was clearly midsummer, but the light that shone in could not make people feel the temperature.
In this dangerous environment, Master Yun really taught them how to practice.
"There are three steps to becoming a real immortal: opening the veins, congealing pills, and seeing the gods. It takes several years for ordinary people to complete the first two steps, but you only spent ten days. Rare to see."
"The condensed pill is a qi pill. The qi pill is located at the center of the intersection of the spiritual veins. It is like a vortex. It absorbs the true energy from the spiritual veins and gathers it at one point. It can also reverse the vortex and condense this point to the extreme. It gushes out and supplies all the spiritual veins, in other words, this is the second heart unique to ascetics."
"This qi pill will accompany you all your life. Whether the qi pill is strong or not determines how much real qi you can absorb. The more zhenqi condensed in the qi pill, the more terrifying the moment the real qi gushes out."
"Now that you have begun to condense the pills, the next big hurdle is to see God."
Walking along the Shinto path, the wind was getting colder and colder, and the head-on was like a knife cutting. While listening to Master Yun's words, the boys and girls moved like walking on thin ice.
"Dare to ask a real person, what is seeing a god?" Ji Luoyang asked following the trend.
Master Yun stopped on his own, and the people behind were forced to follow suit.
I saw Master Yun pointing to the sky with one hand, speaking leisurely:
"Above the sky is a tomb."
"Grave, how can there be a tomb in the sky?" Wang Erguan was a little scared, "The sky won't fall down, will it?"
"That is the tomb of the ancient gods. Their bones have decayed long ago, and the gods have turned into countless dead spirits, who are imprisoned in the sky and cannot be reborn in the world."
Master Yun's tone is full of vicissitudes: "We can't go through the high and cold layers of the sky to reach the real sky, but our spiritual consciousness can."
"We sit and forget in the world, reach the real sky with our spiritual consciousness, touch the soul of a **** who has died for countless years, pull it out of the sky, and plant it in our body. This is seeing God!"
Master Yun's words were suddenly sharp, as if the soul in his body had awakened in response to the sound, and a holy golden light glowed in his left eye.
"Only when we see the gods can we call ourselves immortals."
The strong wind stirred up the cold fog, and everyone shuddered involuntarily.
Lin Shouxi involuntarily glanced at the sky.
The sky here is not much different from the sky in his past world.
But behind the seemingly ordinary sky, there are actually many dark souls floating. They have been silent for many years, their consciousness has long since disappeared, and they have become pure spirits, existing without self and others, waiting for people to go reach.
"This... How is it possible to touch this?" Ji Luoyang shook his head weakly, "After congealing the pill, are you going to touch the sky?"
"No, it's still early for you to see God. There are still five small realms between Ningwan and Jianshen. Those are the five levels of Qiwan. Every time you advance one level, Qiwan will change once. The colors are white, green, purple, gold, and red."
"After cultivating Chiwan, he is a rare half-immortal in the world. Afterwards, he will bring Chiwan to meet the gods. If he succeeds, he will be an immortal in the realm of gods."
Immortal...
This word is so far away that as soon as it penetrates into Wang Erguan's ears, it makes his bloated body tremble uncontrollably.
He remembered some of the words he had eavesdropped on when his uncle communicated with other immortal cultivators. Among them were words such as Xubai, Cangbi, Xuanzi, Hunjin, and Yuanchi. , and silently write them down.
It was not until today that Wang Erguan knew that this was the five realms between Ningwan and Jianshen.
The Wang family is already a big family, and the most powerful members of the family are just monks in the Xuanzi Realm, and they are still far away from the legendary immortals.
He felt that while the road was long, fanaticism was born in his heart.
This ladder to heaven that he didn't even dare to think about in the past, is now very close. He only needs to move his body again, and he can walk on the road to the sky!
"Dare to ask the real person, is there a realm above the **** realm?" Lin Shouxi's question interrupted Wang Erguan's thoughts.
Wang Erguan was stunned for a moment, and then a nameless anger ignited in his heart. If the real person was not present, he would have ridiculed "I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth".
"You don't need to know." Master Yun was also too lazy to explain.
Wang Er felt relieved in concern.
The gray mist surged up from below in large groups, and there were vaguely ice graupel flying in it, making it colder and colder.
They finally knew why Master Yun left behind the technique of 'dispelling the cold'.
"Wu Zhu Lake is the god's domain that guards the adults, even if you die. The seasons are meaningless here. Extreme cold and extreme heat may alternate at any time, and some of them are based on the will of the gods."
Immortal Yun suddenly took a big step, the fog cleared away, and the road ahead suddenly opened up, and they came to Wu's house.
It looks like a mansion of the underworld where ghosts are entrenched.
It is a large black and blue building on the back of the mountain, surrounded by stele pavilions and towers. There is a large hall in the middle and high place. There is a thin chilong on the wooden pillar, and two ghost vultures are on the snout. Those are not carved decorations, but living creatures!
The Wu family was originally built next to the lake, but now that the lake has evaporated, it looks like it is located on the top of a cliff in a mountain, like a giant beast with bony bones.
Cumulonimbus clouds came from behind the mountain-like roof.
An invisible sense of oppression swept over the people looking up like a strong wind.
The boys and girls held their breaths, and no one spoke. They followed the pace of Master Yun and walked up the steps in the middle. The black and blue ancient temple was at the end of the road.
The stone steps are mottled and broken, and both sides of the road are full of towering iron trees, covering half of the sky in darkness. An octopus-like monster.
Immortal Yun led them to the top of the stone steps, when several teenagers in gray Taoist robes happened to pass by and saluted the Immortal one after another.
Master Yun walked straight forward.
"The place I want to take you to is called Niechi." Master Yun introduced: "During the ancient battle of gods, the Lord Guardian once killed countless evil spirits. For this reason, the Wu family established a 'Monster Killing Court' to clean up the evil turbidity produced by the Niechi every month."
"There are a lot of people in the Demon Killing Academy~IndoMTL.com~ They may not be of high level, but they are all good killers."
"I am the dean of the Demon Killing Academy."
The gates opened naturally, and they walked all the way from the main hall to the apse.
The people I met on the road stared at them with weird eyes, as if they were looking at something strange.
There is a tall white stone wall behind the main hall, and two thick stone gates like city gates are tightly closed.
Lin Shouxi smelled a sense of solemnity and solemnity. This high wall that can't be seen at a glance is a barrier, and there should be a completely different world inside and outside the wall.
Master Yun did not directly lead them into the stone wall.
Outside the stone wall, there is a large-scale courtyard, with the words "Killing Demons and Slashing Evil" written on the gate of the courtyard.
An old dwarf greeted him.
He sized up the four of Lin Shouxi and asked, "Are they the chosen ones?"
Master Yun nodded and said, "Before the succession ceremony of Lord Guardian, they are disciples of the Demon Killing Academy. Remember to tell them the rules."
"The old slave knows." The old dwarf bowed and saluted.
In the blink of an eye, Master Yun disappeared again.
The dwarf old man led the four of them into the demon-killing courtyard. There were many boys and girls about their age in the courtyard. They were holding swords or sabers, staring coldly at the people not far away.
At first, Wang Erguan thought that this demon-killing courtyard was not much different from where they lived, but when he entered the house, Wang Erguan looked behind the load-bearing pillar and almost cried out in fright.
Those supporting the beams of the house are not wooden pillars, but living monsters wrapped in chains one after another!
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(There will be another chapter of 4,000 in the future ~ the author does not want to update regularly, it is really a long time to revise the draft every day, it is difficult to determine the time qwq)