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Chapter 654 True Immortal Level 2 ([-])

Abandoning cultivation and strengthening the body, this does not explain it.

For Lu Yi, it is a matter of sacrificing his cultivation, strengthening his roots, and moving his human body and mortal body towards the supreme root of the "World Original Embryo".

And recasting the road base is also very simple to understand.

The monks practiced in the lower realms, collected inspirations from the heavens and the earth, comprehended the rhymes of the avenues, and used the resources of the lower realms to cast road foundations, just like building a high-rise building with reinforced concrete.

In this high-rise building, practitioners are like construction workers, some are ingenious, while others are stupid and clumsy.Some people can build hundreds of feet tall buildings, but some people can only build a thatched hut!

But the world is the most fair, as long as you meet the conditions - 'build a complete building', you can immediately ascend!

After ascending to the upper world, whether your high-rise building or your thatched bungalow, they can immediately transform their functions from empty rooms into 'hotels, restaurants, inns, shops', etc., and start 'official operation'...

This process of 'function conversion' is the process of casting the 'inner world' into a true immortal!
But...but...but...

I want to emphasize this three times, the best material you can use to build these buildings in the lower realm is just reinforced concrete... while in the upper realm, you can see pearls, beautiful jade, and rare golden immortal wood everywhere.

Therefore, in the process of 'function transformation', those who are shrewd, dexterous, and savvy, and who have enough 'net worth' and enough 'capital' to support them, will pick up some upper-bound people. The rare materials used as "interior and exterior decoration materials" make your own real fairy personality more dazzling, and can also enhance a lot in performance!
This is the process in which when the true immortal personality is cast, the ascended monks from the lower realm comprehend the heaven and earth avenue of the upper realm, and use it to complement, enhance, or even replace the meager path of the lower realm, so as to strengthen their own true immortal personality!

However, this kind of 'decoration' complement, the essence of your true immortal personality, is still the reinforced concrete of the lower realm, or even the ordinary mud bricks, ordinary wooden beams, etc. of the lower realm.

The essence of this is decided. After your 'high-rise building' or 'thatched hut' starts business, everything is a foregone conclusion. In the future, you want to remake all the buildings that have already started business with materials from the upper realm. …Think about what a difficult process it was!

And recasting the road foundation is to directly smash the buildings built in the lower realm, whether it is a thousand-foot-high building or a thatched hut.

All the building materials from the lower realm are completely annihilated, turned into energy, filling the foundation of the earth, nourishing the foundation of the earth to be strong and solid, and casting a more powerful and perfect foundation than in the lower realm!

Then, the design drawings of the lower realm were also completely torn up—these so-called design drawings were the exercises practiced in the lower realm.

Take out the design drawn by the upper realm, which is more perfect, more beautiful, more functional, and larger in space—the true fairy-level, or even higher-level training book.

Gather high-level materials from the upper realm——the spirit energy of the upper realm, the law of the great way.

Guided by higher-level design drawings, use advanced materials, re-excavate the foundation, and build a magnificent miracle with a height of tens of thousands of feet from scratch!
This is the origin of the recast road base.

For many ascended people in the lower realm, the "ancestors" in the upper realm generally would not explain the benefits of recasting the Dao Foundation to them.

First, recasting the road foundation will inevitably consume huge resources.

Unless they are monster-level existences, what the 'ancestors' need is immediate combat power that can be 'immediately put into practical use', and they are not willing to spend a large amount of resources on Ascension disciples in the lower realm!

It’s like the investment of a capital group. After purchasing a high-rise building, it can be put into operation with a little bit of decoration, and it can be exchanged for sufficient profits... If this is the case, why do I have to spend a lot of money to overthrow and rebuild it, and build a splendid tall building? What about new buildings that make enough profit to collapse in a major earthquake?

Second, recasting the Dao foundation will inevitably waste a long time.

Many monks from the lower realm, from a mortal to the realm of heaven and man, or even the real fairyland, soared proudly and came to the upper realm... You suddenly said to him—come on, abolishing the cultivation base, it will take thousands or even tens of thousands of years Time, start from a mortal, re-cultivate!

Uh, except for a very small number of ascended disciples who are extremely strong-minded, have strong willpower, and have extremely high pursuits... ordinary monks, how can they stand the stimulation of starting all over again?

Therefore, among the 1000 million monks who have ascended from the lower realms, one lucky person can get enough resources, high-level true teachings, enough time, and strong protection to recast the Dao Foundation. This is not easy!

At this moment Lu Qi.

He was soaked in a merit pool of the highest grade in Dajue Temple, and he already had enough resources that could be called inexhaustible.

He had to teach the "Suppressing Prison Sutra", which is almost one of the top true teachings of Buddhism in the upper realm.

Monk Yuanjue didn't make any arrangements for Lu Yu, unlike other Feisheng disciples who directly appointed him which monastery, which Zen forest, or which secular country to sit in.Lu Yu had enough time to practice slowly from scratch.

He was in Dajue Temple, in all directions, and there were no fewer than fifty Bodhisattva-level Buddhist powers hiding openly and secretly.

Surrounded by many masters, and even Monk Yuanjue protects him at close range...even now Xuanguang Buddha, the prison guard, is watching secretly...safety and worry-free, there is no need to be afraid of enemies and enemies secretly playing tricks!
The right time, the right place, and the right people are all in place, so Lu Yan is naturally confident and bold to transform into cultivation, and rebuild the Dao foundation bit by bit!
The majestic vitality circulated in the body, and the golden light and golden blood emitted by the golden fingers nourished the whole body.

The body's meridians, tendons, blood vessels, muscles, viscera, bone marrow, brain, etc. have also abandoned the template of the human body in the lower realm, and began to evolve in great strides according to the perfect body of the natives in the upper realm.

The heartbeat became heavier.

Near the merit pool, the Vajra Forest with a radius of a hundred miles was trembling slightly.

A group of Buddhist warriors, king vajras, heavenly kings, arhats, bodhisattvas, etc., all of them changed their complexions slightly... How much solid foundation did this junior brother build up in the lower realms to have such a vision?

Quite a few heavenly kings and arhats used all their strength to punch the ground hard.

They tore their fists to pieces, dripping with blood... But the Diamond Forest only shook slightly within a few miles, and their fists barely left a shallow mark on the ground!

"It's true, it's extremely terrifying." An Arhat in Dajue Temple, who has always been known for his physical strength, admired sincerely: "This Junior Brother Fahai has the appearance of a Buddha."

A group of muscular and shirtless monks from Dajue Temple nodded their heads in admiration.

Among the monks who watched Lu Yan rebuild his cultivation in the pool of merit, there were also quite a few people with faint strange lights emerging from the depths of their eyes.They didn't do anything, but locked their eyes on Lu Yu, and on the merit pool where he had created a large water pattern.

Hunyuan Luo Tianjiao.

In the Hunyuan Great Hall.

The mayfly leaned on the big fox, and a huge white copper mirror floated in front of it, emitting a shining fairy light, and what emerged in it was the movement of Lu Ni in the merit pool.

"Great generosity, great generosity!" Mayfly said coldly: "Look at this movement, this time, Dajue Temple will fill in all the incense money they have accumulated for thousands of years, so as to help Fahai rebuild the Dao foundation... Tsk, big Jue Temple’s thousands of years of accumulation...how big a resource is this?"

Standing aside, Zhenjun Liexu pinched his fingers with a gloomy face and no blood on his lips, and announced a number.

The corner of Mayfly's mouth twitched suddenly, and his brows raised sharply.

He looked at Zhenjun Liexu: "It's [-]% more than I estimated... Uh, there are really so many?"

Zhenjun Liexu grinned wryly: "Master Shengming, the people on the land under his Buddhist sect are all extremely devout believers... Even if they are farmers with mortal bodies, they can farm better than the people on the land under my Taoist court." The people have worked a lot, and the yield per mu of one mu of land, under the same conditions, is about [-]% higher than the yield per mu on the land under their Buddhist jurisdiction!"

Mayfly snorted coldly: "Crazy belief... Only the Buddhist sect can do this kind of thing... My Taoist sect only wants to be at ease, how can I let the people under my jurisdiction be like this..."

After clicking his lips, Mayfly said in a deep voice, "However, I'm envious... From this point of view, this Fahai deserves to die."

Zhenjun Liexu, as well as the disciples and grandchildren of other mayflies in the main hall knelt down one after another.

Zhenjun Liexu said softly: "This disciple is incompetent..."

Mayfly waved his hand and sighed: "It's not that you are incompetent, you were almost fooled as a teacher... If you took a step into the void of Qingming that day, you might not be able to come back!"

"Fortunately... I am a teacher sitting in the Hunyuan Hall, and I can't leave it. If the teacher is not dead, their Buddhism will not kill you juniors... The lost territory, some things outside of the body... Uh, no wonder Dajue Temple is willing to be so big an investment."

Mayfly scratched his chin and sighed: "It's Ben Jiao who gave them [-]% of the money...Of course they are willing to spend so much on this little thief."

Turning his gaze, Mayfly looked at Wanxiang and Su Qianmo, who were lying on the ground, battered all over, and could barely lift them with one breath.

"So, you have a way to kill this Fa Hai, don't you?"

Mayfly smiled innocently and brightly. His current appearance is a pink and tender five or six-year-old child. That bright smile is very attractive.

Vientiane raised his head with difficulty.

A few days ago, Zhenjun Liexu was ambushed by Buddhist sects in the Qingming void, and Mayfly was blackmailed out of a large sum.Furious, Mayfly ordered the law enforcement officers to tie up Wanxiang and a group of his disciples and grandchildren, and beat them indiscriminately, almost smashing them to pieces.

Hearing Mayfly's question at this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Wanxiang's mind, and he nodded slowly: "Master Patriarch Mingjian... This disciple knows everything about Fahai and knows everything about him... This fellow, disciple has something to say." Make sure to smash his corpse into thousands of pieces and beat him to death!"

Mayfly smiled slightly, and pointed to Vientiane: "The body is broken into pieces, and the soul is scattered... Well, this time, you are not limited to three years... Dajue Temple spent such a price to make this little thief bald, ha ha, whatever you want Because, as long as you can kill the little bald donkey and make the old thief Xuanguang of the prison ache, I will count it as a great contribution to you!"

After hesitating for a while, Mayfly nodded lightly: "If you can kill that little thief, it proves that you are stronger than him... The ancestor is the master, and will help you recast the perfect Dao foundation and practice the true method of our sect!"

Wanxiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and his head hit the floor dozens of times.

(End of this chapter)