Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 62

"It's rare for someone to think like this. You are really special." Wang Quan Zichen, who heard the words, showed a strange color in his beautiful eyes. After speaking, he said goodbye to Peng Ye, "Nice to meet you, Peng Ye , Goodbye by fate."

"It's an honor for me too. Goodbye." Peng Ye waved his hand politely. After Wang Quan Zichen left, he walked towards the fence on the seventh floor without much nostalgia.

Although Wang Quan Zichen is beautiful and as beautiful as the fairy in the picture, Peng Ye doesn't have any fantasies about her. He is not the kind of person who meets one and loves another. It's a normal reaction of a man when he meets a beautiful woman, not love.

The seventh floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

As Wang Quan Zichen said before, it is all mental methods, there are various mental methods such as [Three Flowers Gathering on the Top Jue], [Heaven and Earth Domineering Jue], [Wuxiang Shen Ning Gong], etc. There are all kinds of mental methods here!
Peng Ye didn't read the contents of the book this time. Anyway, this layer is all about mental methods. He only needs to look at the name at the back of the book and choose it. This will save a lot of time.

But even so, it took him about two hours to read the prescription, and he stopped in the middle of the seventh floor.

In the dense middle bookshelf, there is a slightly unique book, covered with a lot of dust, if you don't look carefully, you will really miss it.

"[Mo Wu Mi Tian Jue]..." Blowing away the dust with two puffs, Peng Ye was stunned. After searching for so long and seeing the names of so many mental methods, he finally came across such a book with the word "magic". up!

It's a pity, after reading the brief introduction, Peng Ye found that this book [Ma Wu Mi Tian Jue] was not what he wanted, and it was not suitable for the cultivation of the supernatural body.

Putting it on the bookshelf, Peng Ye was not discouraged, and continued to search, and the long time slipped away quietly under this boring book search, until late at night.

"Is it really not there?" Peng Ye paused in one place, rested for a while, his eyes were deep and unwilling, and there seemed to be some uncertain factors in the unwillingness, which is the so-called flustered.

He began to be a little unsure whether there was a method of cultivating the superhuman body of gods and demons, whether he could continue to practice, and whether he would have a chance to return to Earth in the future.

Although the seventh floor has not been found yet, but after searching so many methods and reading so many books, he can't get close to the supernatural body of the gods and demons at all, which makes him a little disappointed.

"It's so strange, this is... what does it feel like..."

But when he was melancholy and lost, Peng Ye's expression suddenly changed, and an indescribable illusion arose out of thin air, as if something resonated with his body, it was very wonderful.

Peng Ye looked around, his brows were solemn and deep, then he closed his eyes, followed the feeling, moved in place, and stopped after a while.

"It should be there." At this moment, Peng Ye opened his eyes and looked to one side, which was a broken bookshelf on the ninth floor.

Quickly went to the ninth floor, and Peng Ye came here very quickly. The bookshelf was very incomplete, and the dust was much thicker than the surrounding eyes. It seemed that few people came to this bookshelf to read books.

Peng Ye read all the books on the bookshelf again, and was disappointed again. The feeling of summoning was clearly directed here, but there was no training method for the overlord body of gods and demons...

"Is it because I am too attached to the illusion?" Peng Ye smiled wryly, and became even more frustrated. "I really can't be reconciled. Why, why is it that I can't cultivate? Why?"

At this moment, Peng Ye was turning around to leave when suddenly a gust of wind blew up, but Peng Ye knew very well in his heart that the Sutra Pavilion was completely closed, without even a window, where did the wind come from?
Thinking of this, Peng Ye's heart suddenly trembled, shuddering, goosebumps all over his body, he murmured, nervous, "Will you haunt me at night?"

After a while.

Facts have proved that he was thinking too much.

Although the surrounding area was a bit scary, nothing strange happened, and everything was normal. However, at the top of the incomplete bookshelf, there was a corner of a purple animal skin book...

Peng Ye didn't look at the top shelf of the bookshelf before, because the dust was the thickest there, and there were no books placed there. No one would have guessed that there would be a book of mental methods covered in the thick dust?
Peng Ye, who was about to leave, also noticed it at this time. When he saw it, Peng Ye obviously had a resonance in his heart, yes, it was this feeling!
Quickly took down the purple book, Peng Ye blew away the dust on it twice, and five ancient characters appeared on the front of the book: [The Nine Desolation Classics of Gods and Demons]...

"That's it, that's right..." Peng Ye saw that these five ancient characters had a history of at least 8 to [-] years!

If the overlord body of gods and demons has been lost since Emperor Motian, then this book has been silent for more than 8000 years in this small branch of the school with evil spirits!No wonder the dust is a foot thick!

Peng Ye, who got the "Nine Desolation Books of Gods and Demons", couldn't wait to open it, sat upright on the spot and began to spy on the cultivation method.

"Introduction: The Nine Desolation Sutras of Gods and Demons, as the name suggests, there are nine volumes of the Desolation Sutras. A cultivator must possess the overlord body of gods and demons. There are no levels, and the nine desolations are one. It is arbitrary and invincible in the world."

Peng Ye looked at the introduction on the first page, feeling excited, especially the last twelve words, which made him unable to calm down for a long time, so he closed it immediately and looked at the book. , and there is a line of small characters: Huang Jing · Volume [-]...

"Eat food one bite at a time, and the road has to be walked step by step. In short, it is enough to open up the tendons first so that the supernatural body can practice." Peng Ye didn't think too much, being able to practice is the biggest surprise for him now!

late at night.

The Sutra Pavilion was unusually quiet.

At a certain moment, Peng Ye entered the practice mode after finishing reading [The Nine Desolation Classics of Gods and Demons].

Rather than talking about cultivation, it is better to say that Lengshen came quickly, because this completely subverted the method of Qi training that Ni Cangtian taught him. It can be said that it is completely opposite to the normal method of cultivation!To put it simply-reverse repair!

[The Nine Desolation Classics of Gods and Demons] explained:
There are three thousand ways in the Dao, ninety-nine return to the true one; people follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the way, and the way follows nature... Since the overlord body of gods and demons cannot be cultivated due to the jealousy of heaven, then they will practice against it.

"It's no wonder that no one can cultivate the supernatural body of gods and demons. This reverse cultivation completely subverts the previous concepts. If you are not careful, you will be lost forever." Peng Ye opened his eyes at a certain time, smiled bitterly, and meditated for a while. For many hours, I didn't understand it at all.

Of course, for a beginner who doesn't even have a thorough understanding of normal cultivation, how can it be so easy to reverse cultivation?Even if he is really smart and has a very high level of comprehension, he may not be able to accomplish anything in rebellious cultivation for a while.

However, he did not give up, and continued to meditate and try to cultivate. The cultivation method he finally found, even if he abused him thousands of times, he would still treat it like first love, because it was not just a book for him. Cultivation method, but his hope, his all.

(End of this chapter)