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Chapter 578 The distortion and pollution of immortality

Jiang Ding fell into deep thought.

"Gold, the reason for gold..."

"This may be related to Xian Shu Zhen Kong, which suppresses gold among the five elements. Explore the root of the five elements and suppress them with a wave of your palm."

"If the Luoxu Sect ever gets a stone tablet for the inheritance of immortal arts like that of Senior Shen He, then I need it."

"If not, then I will also collect all the indirect second-hand information on the inheritance stone tablet from the ancestors of the Luoxu Sect."

After sorting out his thoughts one by one, Jiang Ding suddenly became enlightened.

At this time, I think back to the messy causal skills, causal spells, absurdities, and ravings like witches and shamans I have encountered. Is this the result of meditating on the magic of immortality?

Is this the result of insufficiently talented monks, including a large number of high-level monks from the Luoxu Sect, forcing themselves to master immortal arts that are far beyond their own level, resulting in a widespread obsession that covers the entire sect?

"Contamination of...knowledge of immortality?"

Jiang Ding's scalp went numb when he thought of a possibility.

Perhaps, there is no malicious intent in the magic, it simply exists here.

It is estimated that even the immortal sect cannot solve this kind of distortion.

"Xianju...can the Xianmen handle it?"

It would be great fun if he took back a fragment of magic and caused a large-scale unknown pollution and distortion...

A Heavenly Lord is at least several thousand years old. His Taoist heart is unimaginably stable, and his behavior style suddenly undergoes an almost reversal change. This may not be without the influence of magic.

"No, it probably won't be."

Plus, it was too mutilated.

Even if the magic of immortality is a whole, orderly from top to bottom, left and right, from shallow to deep, it is difficult for mortals to touch and understand.

Various stages and parts from various directions are mixed together, and Xianjutsu is already a mess.

Jiang Ding said to himself.

Now due to unknown circumstances, it has been broken into pieces and scattered in all directions. Some are the size of a fist, some are the size of a thumb, and some are thin dust. The difficulty of understanding has increased geometrically.

"The Immortal Sect is not comparable to the Luoxu Sect."

Jiang Ding was shocked and suddenly felt in trouble.

If he really understood something at that time, he would be in trouble. The contamination of the knowledge of immortal arts would instantly cause him to undergo terrible distortions. Even if he did not die, he would no longer be himself.

However, it is too complex and too weird. The amount of information contained in the golden elixir technique can forcibly break through the calculation of the sea of ​​​​consciousness of a qi-training monk. The knowledge contained in each Dao pattern of the immortal technique is enough to turn the brain of a Yuanying monk into a ball. Blood mist.

Just like forcing the water of a long river into a mortal gourd, the only result is that the gourd breaks and the long river surges.

For a time, I felt a lot of fear in my heart.

At this time, mortals who try to gain enlightenment for their own use are undoubtedly facing the abyss, slowly but irreversibly being swallowed up by it, and becoming another distorted carrier of immortal magic.

Fortunately, the piece of immortality that Taoist Shen He possessed was too incomplete, and his current level was too low, so he was basically insulated.

"Shuoyang Tianjun..."

Jiang Ding took a deep breath: "I vaguely remember that the Immortal Sect has the inheritance of pseudo-immortal arts, and not only that, the central array spirit computer can also use it to fight against the enemy. Even though there is a huge gap between immortal arts and pseudo-immortal arts, Even a single fragment will not lead to the destruction of the group."

The demise of the Luoxu Sect seems to be related to the magic of immortality. The entire sect, except Shuoyang Tianjun, has all died, and even the traces of the sect have been completely wiped out from Beiyuan.

"The possibility of danger is definitely there."

"But, for me, and for Xianmen, this is a huge opportunity. It can be gambled and the risk can be tolerated."

"besides……"

Holding a jade slip in his hand, he stood blankly on the spot, not moving for more than ten days, with no breath in his body and an ordinary appearance, like a young farm boy who had come from somewhere.

Master Baimei and others each held a jade slip and did not dare to disturb them. They waited for more than twenty days.

Still motionless, like a puppet.

"...Lord Tushan..."

Master Baimei looked left and right, gritted his teeth, and greeted as softly as possible to minimize the possibility of offending the other party. The other golden elixir cultivators also didn't dare to express their anger and watched cautiously.

"Oh!"

Jiang Ding woke up from his dream and came back from his thoughts on immortality. He glanced around and saw the jade slips, animal skins, etc. in the hands of many Jindan monks. He suddenly understood: "Have you chosen? Take it over. I'll crack it for you, as soon as possible, I have other things to do."

"Yes, Master Tushan, I have made my choice."

Master Baimei was overjoyed and handed over a jade slip that was surrounded by thunder runes and had a simple atmosphere.

"The "Three Heavens God's Thunder Code" is a third-level top-notch skill, and it goes well with you."

Jiang Ding nodded, his spiritual consciousness and sword intention poured into it, and he began to break the restrictions.

Although this technique is only at the third level, it is the same as the technique practiced by Baimei Zhenren, but it is the technique of Luoxu Sect that directly refers to Yuanying or even goes one step further. It contains various tempering of golden elixir, magic power, and divine soul. The explanation is of great benefit to the condensation of Nascent Soul.

If we can obtain the secret technique of conceiving a baby in the future, it may increase the possibility of success by two to three points.

At the worst, it can be passed on to future generations, allowing future generations to go more smoothly on the road, which is of considerable value.

A few quarters of an hour later.

Jiang Ding handed the Thunder Jade Slip back: "Do not damage it."

"Thank you, sir!"

Master Baimei bowed deeply, and then he couldn't wait to take out a blank jade slip and burn a large amount of the skills into it.

After the burning and copying was completed, he bowed to express his thanks again, returned the original jade slip, and then flew away into the distance without looking back.

Obviously, he is a little worried about other people. Once he gets it, he will immediately run away so that no one can find it and there is no way to start.

"Lord Tushan..."

Another Jindan monk came forward respectfully.

Jiang Ding didn't talk nonsense, he lifted the restriction and allowed it to be copied.

Next, Jindan monks came forward one after another. After some time, Jiang Ding hardly needed to do anything but just practice beside him.

There are twenty-four classic-level exercises in the Luoxu Sect, which are limited to the Golden Core realm and previous chapters. Most of these Golden Core monks choose these techniques. Many people have similar choices and can finish cracking dozens of books.

"I hope to meet you again in the future and serve under your command again."

The last Jindan monk handed back the jade slip, bowed deeply and said with gratitude.

In just over a month, he has grown fond of this colleague, he is powerful, and is willing to share his interests with his subordinates. He never goes it alone, keeps his word, and never goes back on his word.

Unlike some old demons, who are weaker than humans and have a capricious personality. They are always on the verge of going crazy and kill subordinates for fun. They are no different from lunatics.

In comparison, this leader is simply a dream leader.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Jiang Ding waved his hand and watched the last Jindan leave. He put the last Kung Fu book in the Sutra Pavilion into his storage bag and glanced at the empty attic.

"With so many high-quality skills spread to Beiyuan, the strength of the family's direct line and casual cultivators will be further drawn closer, and it will become increasingly difficult for the Beiyuan family to suppress the unrest..."

Jiang Ding thought lightly.

The difference between the direct line of the Beiyuan family and the casual cultivators is naturally not only the skills, but also the orderly inheritance, a large number of natural materials and treasures, and the teachings of the predecessors.

But casual cultivators are not without their advantages.

They came from hardships, and their fighting will, fighting talent, and spiritual talent, as well as the most crucial number, are beyond the direct lineage of the Beiyuan family.

These casual cultivators can borrow their power when their interests are consistent.

"Go to the Patriarch's Palace where the results of immortal magic may be buried..."

Jiang Ding put these future plans into his heart, and his figure disappeared and flew towards the core of Luoxu Sect's mountain gate.

(End of this chapter)