The mortal body that covers the sky becomes an emperor

Chapter 4 Entering Taoism in a Dream
Nibbling on the cold steamed buns, Henry Zhang thought slowly.

Things about the mine can't be kept secret for long, and the sect behind him will definitely conduct regular inspections.

I searched the place all over, and I could see it whenever someone came.

With so many people dead, the sect will definitely conduct a detailed investigation.

Therefore, the city where the original person lived before must not be able to go back.

Moreover, although the sect behind it is not as good as the Holy Land Family, the area it governs is not small.

Even if he changes to another place, he is still likely to be found.

The best way is to fly far away and leave the jurisdiction of this sect.

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that it was not very realistic.

This is a fantasy world after all, and there are bound to be dangers along the way.

With my weak body, if I encounter a wild beast, I'm done.

The most important thing now is to become a monk. Once you can open the wheel of life and become a monk in the sea of ​​suffering, your chances of surviving will be much greater.

Thinking of this, Henry Zhang began to think about a place where he could practice.

After looking through the original memory and sifting through it, Henry Zhang targeted a hidden place.

About 30 miles away from the city where the original person lived, there is a natural cave.

It was discovered by chance when the original person went into the mountains to look for medicine and had good luck. Basically, he would not meet anyone.

And if he speeds up, he can get there in two days.

As long as you are careful, you should be able to avoid the people in the sect who are following you.

After determining the target, Henry Zhang also took a good rest. After getting up and cleaning up the traces of his stay, he set off towards the target location.

Along the way, Henry Zhang avoided the crowds, ate the steamed buns he brought with him when he was hungry, and drank river water when he was thirsty.

It took two and a half days to reach the destination.

Looking at the dry cave, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past two days, he has been on tenterhooks. After all, there is such a profession as a divine fortune teller in this world.

Although he is wrapped in the Shroud of the Immortal King, he is just a mortal and there is no guarantee that he can avoid the calculations of the divine fortune teller.

Fortunately, it was a near miss.

After a good sleep to replenish his energy, Henry Zhang checked his food and found that he could survive for four or five days if he saved a little.

As long as you can open the wheel of life during this period of time, then the current crisis will be resolved.

Henry Zhang took out the initial chapter of "Tao Jing" from his arms and studied it carefully.

"Damn it, I can't understand!"

After a while, Henry Zhang sighed and threw the book aside helplessly.

Thanks to his original body, Henry Zhang knew all the characters above, but when they were put together to express something, he was at a loss.

Henry Zhang had read novels and knew that the wheel of life mentioned above was under the navel, but he had no idea how to sense it and how to operate the technique.

I remember that in the original book, the protagonists Ye Fan and Pang Bo felt the wheel of life under the guidance of Wu Qingfeng's "immortal energy" in the Lingxu Cave.

But now in my situation, where can I find a monk to guide me?
"Why is the gap between people's destiny so big?"

Henry Zhang sighed with emotion, then took out another book of cultivation techniques and started to read it.

This book of exercises is inferior to the initial chapter of "The Tao Jing". Although it describes the cultivation methods from the wheel of life to the realm of Tao Palace, the true meaning and wonderful principles contained in it are different from those of the Tao Jing. The gap is huge.However, Henry Zhang still couldn’t read it.

In desperation, Henry Zhang chose the stupid way to memorize these two skills in these four or five days.

Isn't there a saying that once you read a book a hundred times, its meaning will become apparent to you.

What if you accidentally get the idea?
The initial chapter of "Tao Jing" only has a few thousand words. After reading it for more than ten times, even the most advanced sentences gradually become smoother.

It wasn't until the light in the cave gradually dimmed that Henry Zhang put down his book, ate two steamed buns, wrapped the Immortal King's Shroud around his body, and fell asleep slowly against the stone wall.

The night gradually deepened, and a ray of moonlight shined through the cave entrance, illuminating the figures in the cave.

I don’t know how long it took, but a faint mist of blood emerged from the shroud and floated around Henry Zhang.

About a quarter of an hour later, the blood mist became lighter and lighter, and slowly seeped into Henry Zhang's forehead.

Henry Zhang, who was sleeping, felt a ray of heat wandering in his muscles and veins, and couldn't help but frowned, as he was about to wake up.

Suddenly, consciousness was pulled into his mind.

On the mourning platform, a light red blood shadow appeared at some point, and then, a slightly illusory chanting sound sounded.

Zhang Xuan listened carefully, and it turned out to be the initial chapter of the "Tao Jing" that he had recited during the day. He felt strange in his heart, thought about it, and started reciting it.

But unexpectedly, the heat in the body would automatically follow the chanting sound and follow certain meridians...

I don’t know how long it took, but the sun had filled the earth again, and a burst of bird chirping woke Henry Zhang up from his deep sleep.

Henry Zhang sat up straight and stretched slowly. Apart from being a little hungry, he felt comfortable all over his body.

The anxiety that I had been worrying about the forces behind the mine and the fatigue caused by the rush in the past few days had disappeared.

I was busy picking up two cold steamed buns from the few, and put them down with cold water, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He picked up the initial chapter of the "Tao Jing" that he had put aside and began to recite it softly.

However, just after reading about ten sentences, Henry Zhang put down the book with a look of shock.

"Am I... getting started?" Henry Zhang murmured in a low voice.

Just when he was reciting the initial chapter of the "Tao Jing", Henry Zhang found that there was a heat in his body, which started to wander along with the recitation.

That feeling made Henry very comfortable.

After being surprised for a while, Henry Zhang suddenly remembered his dream last night.

In the dream, Henry Zhang followed the blood shadow on the spiritual platform and recited the initial chapter of the "Tao Jing". There was also such a hot air appearing in the meridians, following the sound of chanting.

Only then did Henry Zhang react: "It seems like what happened last night really happened and was not a dream."

Thinking of this, Henry Zhang suddenly became happy: "Has my golden finger finally arrived? What type is this? Automatic cultivation?"

Then he shook his head again, feeling a little strange. It had been four or five days since he arrived in this world, and he had never had such a reaction before.

When his eyes glanced at the Immortal King's Shroud still wrapped around his body, Henry Zhang paused and reacted suddenly.

In the world of Zhetian, the best thing in the early stage is the imperial soldiers.

Each imperial weapon has a god, and this god has an independent consciousness.

For example, the Wu Shi Bell, the Desolate Tower, the Emperor Zun Cauldron, etc. can be used to talk to people.

After all, this Shroud of the Immortal King was once a pinnacle immortal weapon. Even if it is broken, the gods in it cannot be completely dead.

So, is it the god in the Immortal King's shroud who is guiding him in his cultivation?

(End of this chapter)