hey demon

Chapter 485
"Zhuang Yuan, Zhuang Yuan..."

Soft whispers sounded in my ears, illusory yet real, and my heart was throbbing. Zhuang Yuan, who was trying to visualize Nanshan again, suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, his hair was withered and yellow, his lips were cracked, and he had a beard that hadn't been groomed for some time. Dragging it to the ground, its eye sockets were sunken, and its eyes were full of paranoia, like a madman.

"teacher?"

Looking up at the sky, Zhuang Yuan's eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty. He knew exactly where he was stuck. Although he never doubted his teacher's supernatural powers, he didn't think his teacher could come here, at least not now. But that feeling was so strong, as if the teacher was by his side.

"Is it really you, teacher?"

Sitting on Nanshan for seven hundred years, his heart, which had been dead for a long time, was turbulent at this moment, doubtful, with some kind of hope that he couldn't explain clearly. sky eye.

His eyes are like stars, lavender in color, with nine rings interlocking, with supreme dignity, but under such a pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes, Zhuang Yuan felt an extremely familiar aura.

"teacher."

Although he didn't speak, Zhuang Yuan confirmed that behind those eyes was his teacher Zhang Chunyi.

The dead soul became active again, as if a clear spring gushed out of the soul. At that moment, Zhuang Yuan couldn't describe his mood, probably because the people lost in the night saw the light to guide the direction again.

He doesn't know how long the outside world has passed, but he has been sitting in Nanshan for 700 years, which is a very long number for him.

At the beginning, he had hope in his heart, and while comprehending the inheritance of Wanxiang Xingjun, he worked hard to practice. Because of his own talent, all of this went smoothly.

In just 20 years, he became the Yin God of Nine Refinements, and then he was silent for a hundred years. This was not because he couldn't break through the realm of pure Yin, but because he didn't want to.

When he was in Longhu Mountain, he heard Zhang Chunyi talk about the way of yin and yang. He had some comprehension. He touched Kurong. .

So he sat for a hundred years, slashed his cultivation base, personally experienced the ups and downs, and finally combined with the inheritance left by the Wanxiang Xingjun, he further improved his basic classic "Pine Tree of Immortality", and derived the special secret method nine Ku Jiurong.

To practice this method, a monk needs to cut his own cultivation base after he has practiced to the Nine Refinements of the Yin God, and then start to practice again from the first practice of the Yin God. Only after doing this nine times can he be considered complete. You can step into the realm of pure yin naturally, and even use this to understand the principle of yin and yang, which greatly increases the chance of stepping into the realm of Taoism.

Of course, although this secret method is miraculous, in fact there are very few people in the world who can practice it, or even none at all, just because there is not enough time.

To be able to cultivate to the point of Nine Refinements of Yin God before the age of one hundred is definitely a real genius, but how many hundred years have the Yin God cultivator been?Even if there are enough treasures to supplement the damaged vitality of the slashed cultivation base, the restoration is faster than normal cultivation, but the years it takes to rebuild nine times still make monks feel desperate. Exhausted, and the premise of all this is that their rebuilding process goes smoothly.

You must know that re-cultivation does not mean that you will not encounter bottlenecks. The experience of each re-repair is actually different, and problems may also arise because of this. This is the magic of the secret method of Jiuku Jiurong, and it is also its difficulty. where.

That is to say, Zhuang Yuan was able to make such an attempt in a strange place like Nanshan. After creating this secret method, 50 years later, Zhuang Yuan completed the first reconstruction and then moved forward steadily.

After spending 400 years, Zhuang Yuan successfully walked through eight withered glory, and correspondingly, his comprehension in the Dao of Formation has become more and more profound, and he is only one step away from the so-called Grand Master of Dao of Formation.

But in the following 300 years, Zhuang Yuan fell into a predicament. The most fundamental reason was that he was still unable to cultivate the inner scene Nanshan, and this was the key to his breaking the situation.

Wanxiang Xingjun thought of many ways to get out of trouble at the beginning, but it is actually a very likely way to look at the shape of Nanshan and turn it into an interior scene.

The key reason why Nanshan has become a cage of souls is that once the people living in it step out of Nanshan, the lifespan they should have consumed will be emptied in an instant, and there is no chance for people to make up for it. Going out of Nanshan, the inner scene, and gaining the magic to delay the passing of Shouyuan, then it is possible to make up for the loss of Shouyuan and gain a chance of life.

It's a pity that this method was not practical for Wanxiang Xingjun at that time, because he was already in the Daoist realm, and the pure interior location Nanshan couldn't suppress his longevity, at least it had to be turned into an exterior location. It is difficult to practice location in the Daoist realm, let alone in a place like Nanshan where the Dao rhyme is solidified, it is impossible.

However, perhaps out of boredom, or perhaps for the sake of inheritance, Wanxiang Xingjun finally created the method of practicing the inner scene Nanshan, but even so, after sitting for 700 years, Zhuang Yuan still failed to truly cultivate the inner scene Land Nanshan.

But the key link was missing, and all plans came to naught. After successive failures, one person was imprisoned in the Falling Star Valley. With the passage of time, Zhuang Yuan was inevitably affected, and finally fell into a vicious circle. among.

No matter whether it is cultivation base or array way, he has gone through eight Kurong in the first 400 years, but in the last 300 years, he has not been able to complete the last Kurong, and he cannot be consummated.

To be honest, Zhuang Yuan didn't know how long he could hold on after dreaming back at midnight. Before he knew it, his heart was actually becoming numb. The most ruthless thing in the world is nothing more than time. Until today, Zhang Chunyi's gaze fell, Only then did a new source emerge from his dry heart lake.

Looking at Zhuang Yuan across an infinite distance, and aware of the various changes in Zhuang Yuan, Zhang Chunyi had many doubts in his heart, but he couldn't ask. All he could do was to help Zhuang Yuan as much as possible.

"Check luck!"

A thought arose, and based on the Thunder Eye Dao Seed, Zhang Chunyi once again operated the top-grade Dharma Seed Cha Yun.

Hongyun used to peep at Zhuang Yuan's luck with the method of checking luck, which not only failed, but also suffered backlash, but this time Zhang Chunyi checked Zhuang Yuan's luck again, and the situation was quite different.

The luck became cloudy, mighty, with a hint of greenness, and there seemed to be something floating inside, restraining his mind, Zhang Chunyi did not look carefully.

Even with Dao Seed Thunder Eyes as the support, Zhang Chunyi did not peek unscrupulously, he could keenly sense the terror remaining in it, and forcibly peeping might not have any good results.

Looking away, Zhang Chun glanced at the edge of Zhuang Yuan's luck cloud, where there was a black mist like strands of silk, showing ominousness, representing the bad luck that Zhuang Yuan is suffering now, they are constantly eroding Zhuang Yuan like living things. Yuan's luck has already begun to shake Zhuang Yuan's foundation, if left unchecked, the consequences will be unpredictable.

In the Falling Star Valley, Zhuang Yuan was keenly aware of Zhang Chunyi's downcast gaze, but he had unspoken trust in Zhang Chunyi, so he suppressed the throbbing in his heart and let Zhang Chunyi probe his luck.

(End of this chapter)