One person is the ancestor of all Dharmas

Chapter 1
"Hahaha, Daoist is done."

"Master Dao is done!"

Huang Sheng waved his dilapidated linen robe and swayed his body, "My god, I'm sorry for you!"

Step out half a step, with vigorous qi beating.

This time, we must step out of the innate world.

boom!
The next moment Huang Sheng kept his feet on the ground, the smile on his face gradually froze.

Hey, what's going on?

Should not be ah.

boom!
Tried again, still to no avail.

"I can't go back, I only took less than a hundred steps, I'm going to die..." Huang Sheng murmured in a low voice.

It has been less than half a year since time travel to the alien world, and in order to find a way to go back, I have exhausted all possibilities.

Now I finally saw a little hope with great difficulty, and found that it was just elusive.

Huang Sheng turned around a few more times, rereading the memory of the hexagram in his mind.

After pinching his fingers, his face became extremely ugly.

The predecessor got a mysterious hexagram map by chance in the early years. With some talent, he bit the bullet and comprehended it.

Because the method of practice deviated from the scriptures and the way, he joined the whole-hearted ascetic practice to find the way, and only here can accommodate himself.

Then later, I practiced to death.

Died at 27.

After Huang Sheng took over this body, he naturally practiced half-step innateness, but he summed up the previous lessons and did not continue on that dead end road.

Moreover, he predicted the future changes, and faintly found the correct method. This thing should be practiced in reverse.

Knowing that the sky is easy to go against the sky, what half-step innate wants is to step out of the future and lead half-step innate through life and everything.

But doing it the other way around can also work.

If I return to one and step back to the day after tomorrow, I might be able to transcend this world and find my way back...

After thinking about it for half a year, he vomited a few liters of blood and finally realized the trick of Ni Xiantian.

It's a pity that it's a little late.

If I had an epiphany at that time, maybe I only need to take a few steps back to go back, but it is difficult to go back after walking for so long now.

A rough calculation, at least three thousand steps back.

This is really fatal...

"Hey, third master, you are in good spirits. You can still be so busy in the middle of the night."

Two figures walked in from outside the door, one tall and one short. The taller one was a woman with dyed cherry red long hair, with a graceful figure and exquisite curves.

And the short one is a boy with mushroom head and glasses, but he has a shrewd look.

Four crazy Xia He, full sex Lu Liang.

People who are all in nature are monsters, they do things independently, and they believe in being a man who believes in being all-in-one and not being burdened by foreign things.

But the overall level is mixed, so it is notorious, but even so, this is still a place where some desperate people gather together to keep warm.

"Third Master, what's the wind today?" Lu Liang walked in with his arms folded, and smiled.

There wasn't any trouble in the warehouse, and it didn't look like the madness of the past. The key is that the other party's state is extremely clear, and it seems that it is indeed different from before.

"Northwest wind."

Huang Sheng dusted off the dust on his body, his body was slightly arched and his arms drooped naturally, and he resumed the most relaxed and comfortable posture, "Bad boy, you came just in time, let the Taoist try your skills."

"Which one?"

"Inside!"

Lu Liang's expression was a bit complicated, he stretched out his palm and gradually gathered a cloud of light blue qi, "This?"

"Yes, this."

"Third Master, I have never heard such a strange request..."

"Go ahead, Daoist, I have accomplished a great deal!"

Lu Liang just smiled when he heard it. Although a whole-sex person doesn't ask about the past, it is also a fun thing for him to be able to read other people's memories.

Now that someone comes to your door, there is no reason to refuse.

In the palm is the Lu family's innate soul art, which can extract the soul and read the memory. It can be used by the living and the dead. If it is true, even the gods of Daluo cannot escape.

boom!
When the qi touched the opponent's body, it was instantly disintegrated like a mud cow entering the sea, dissipated like smoke, and some of it was even absorbed by the opponent.

"Good come!"

Huang Sheng took a step forward, and the qi in his palm condensed into a blue brilliance, "God, I'm sorry!"

boom!
Keeping your feet on the ground, another burst of smoke and dust rose in the warehouse.

Huang Sheng coughed a few times, with a smile on his face, "Two hundred steps, it's an improvement, it really works."

"Third Master, you are..."

"Hahaha, Master Dao's miraculous skills are unrivaled in the world, and small scenes should not be uncommon." Huang Sheng looked at Xia He again, hesitating for a moment.

"It's my turn?" Xia He chuckled, with a bit of charm in his eyes.

Shot and grabbed the opponent directly in the next three ways.

"Hey!" Huang Sheng quickly stopped with his hand, and the moment the two came into contact, the other party's qi disappeared without a trace, and then a special qi appeared in his body.

"It's only thirty steps more, it's a bit short."

"Third Master, is that my Lu Jiaming's soul art?" Lu Liang frowned slightly, his face was a little uncertain.

The qi released by the opponent just now has the same origin as his own.

But it is definitely not my own, and there is also the breath of the other party.

This old Taoist definitely doesn't know his own Ming Soul Art, but he can borrow this power with just a little contact. Walk.

Could it be that there is really a way to steal the sky.

What is the so-called family inheritance for thousands of years?
This kind of practice is not under the Eight Wonders, is it really necessary for it to exist?
Huang Sheng looked at the bad boy's gradually turning cold expression, he laughed and said, "Don't look like you've been robbed of your wife, you want to learn from me and teach you."

There was some surprise in Lu Liang's eyes.

"But you have to dare to learn the premise. Nine out of ten strange families are crazy, and one is particularly crazy. If you are willing to put it down and come in, Daoist Master, I will naturally teach you everything."

The muscles on Huang Sheng's face twitched slightly, and he was still wrestling secretly, "Xia Huhu, you've almost got it, why it's not over yet, right?"

"Hey, you have a face when you need me, and now you want to kick me away when you're done using it, right? It won't take any advantage if I work hard together?"

"Fizz!"

Lu Liang helplessly supported his forehead, and had no eyes to look down.

These two goods are indeed pure and complete.

Most of the depression in my heart was solved by the other party's words. I am not a material for learning strange things, so I really don't have the courage to step in.

Compared with what is not necessarily available, what you have is the best.

"So you really learned my Lu Jiaming's soul art?"

"Master Dao is too lazy to make up nonsense to lie to you. It's not considered learned, but it can be used!" Huang Sheng smiled, "As I said before, if I want to kill Master Dao, I'll come anyway. If you have that ability, Master Dao will really look up to you .”

"Third Master, you are so generous." Lu Liang couldn't help but smile bitterly, but the stone in his heart was completely let go, "It seems that Quan Xing has you, and trouble is inevitable."

Huang Sheng sneered and didn't care, "It's not like everyone is shouting and beating now."

……

"I said aunt, it's almost done."

(End of this chapter)