Chapter 102

The white-haired elder looked at Wang Chang'an seriously and said, "With me watching over here, you can practice with confidence."

Hearing this, Wang Chang'an didn't answer immediately, but he really wanted to say, "This place has a big problem, so I can feel relieved."

On the surface, he was looking at the handwriting on the ground, but most of his energy was still spent on maintaining vigilance, for fear that some bad things would be triggered, and then he would burn himself to ashes with a torch, and it would be a big loss.

The white-haired elder stood aside, also very nervous, but besides being nervous, he was still full of anticipation in his heart. He really wanted to see whether Wang Changan could create miracles in the face of such a supreme magic technique. , breaking the curse that no one can practice in one fell swoop.

At this time, although Wang Changan was keeping vigilant while looking at the handwriting on the ground, even if he didn't use all his strength, he would soon gain something.

He discovered that those writings on the ground were deduction made by that amazing and brilliant senior before his death. According to his idea, as long as this technique is deduced to the Dzogchen, it will become an extraordinary holy technique, that is, Holy Taoism.

But obviously he failed in the end. He forced to deduce a Taoism beyond his own strength. The probability of success was too slim, but the probability of failure was infinite.

The reason that led to his final Taoism is not accidental, but something that will inevitably happen, because the Taoism he deduces is related to fire, which can be said to be playing with fire and self-immolation.

"Essential soul fire."

Use the body as the seed, the essence as the foundation, the soul as the guide, and turn it into a real fire.

According to that senior's vision, once this law is practiced, it will be infinitely useful, and it can be used to attack the primordial spirit, making it impossible for the opponent to defend against it.

But it is obvious that all of this only exists in imagination, and even he himself has not succeeded in cultivation.

As for the white-haired elder's statement that the senior died by transformation, Wang Chang'an believed in this statement, but now he was suddenly shaken, thinking that there might be a turning point in the matter.

Because after seeing the handwriting on the ground, an extremely absurd thought suddenly appeared in his mind, that great senior couldn't have set himself on fire and burned himself to ashes because of practicing this weird way of Taoism.

The reason why I think this idea is too absurd is mainly because according to the white-haired elder, that senior has a very high level of cultivation and is not weaker than the founder of Xuanyang Sect. Such a powerful person can be burned by the Taoism he cultivated Death sounds like an unbelievable thing.

With this in mind, he still gave up this obviously unreliable idea, and returned to the original point. He came here mainly to practice a supreme magic technique, not to play a decryption game, no matter what the cause of the senior's death was , but he has been dead for at least thousands of years.

Even if the original cause of death did hide some problems, what does it have to do with the present?

Since it doesn't matter, why make things so complicated.

Thinking of this, Wang Changan couldn't help shaking his head, put aside these useless guesses, and focus more on the handwriting itself. If you want to practice this supreme skill, in the final analysis, you have to start with the words on the ground.

After a moment of random thinking just now, Wang Changan is obviously more attentive now. Apart from conserving part of his energy to be vigilant, he puts the rest of his energy on these handwritings, hoping to see some tricks as soon as possible.

As his attention became more focused on those handwritings, Wang Changan's strengths were brought into play again. Under his gaze, the handwriting on the ground began to emit a faint light.

Such a situation moved the white-haired elder. This was definitely the first time that the handwriting on the ground appeared abnormal. Text on the ground will glow.

The glowing words were reflected in Wang Changan's clear eyes, word for word. At the same time, the temperature in the stone room also began to increase.

"Hey, no, there is a problem."

At this moment, Wang Changan suddenly frowned, and said to himself in shock.

"What's the problem, what happened?"

The white-haired elder stood aside, although Wang Changan's words were not loud, but he heard them, and immediately asked nervously.

"It's over, something is going to happen."

Wang Changan's eyes widened suddenly, but a faint fire flashed in the depths of his eyes.

At this time, not only was the temperature in the stone room rising, but his body also became extremely hot. It seemed that there was a fire burning in his body, and it was fueled by his vitality, but what was burned was the inside of his body. the vitality contained in it.

"You go away, the farther the better, I feel like I'm about to catch fire."

At a critical juncture, Wang Changan did not forget to remind the white-haired elder loudly.

"What's going on, what's going on, don't panic, calm down first, I'm thinking of a way."

Now the white-haired elder was completely panicked. He brought Wang Changan here to practice on his own initiative, and he didn't discuss it with anyone beforehand, including Wang Changan's master, who is the current suzerain Li Yuling. If there is a problem, the consequences will inevitably be unimaginable.

He thought a lot at once, his own life and death are small, after all, he has reached his old age, how long he can live in the future is unknown, but Wang Changan is completely different from himself, he is young now, far from reaching his peak period , if an accident occurs at this time, it will completely ruin his wonderful life.

What's more, it's a pity that he has outstanding talent and is a once-in-a-lifetime cultivating genius. If he dies because of this, it will be a great pity, and it will be a heavy blow to the sect.

The more the white-haired elder thought about it, the more worried he became. He was really scared, for fear that Wang Chang'an would die here.

At this moment, Wang Changan only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, as if a fire was burning hotter and hotter, but for the time being, he could still hold on, but the white-haired elder panicked and rushed over to help Meaning, so he stopped immediately, "Don't come here, it's dangerous."

"No, I must find a way to help you, and I must not just stand by and watch you die."

The white-haired elder has made up his mind that even if he loses his own life, he must find a way to help Wang Changan out of danger.

In order to prevent the white-haired elder from approaching, Wang Changan immediately said unceremoniously: "Calm down, I can still hold on now, if you forcefully come to help, maybe even your life will be involved."

"Well, you try to hold on first, I'll find someone to help, you must hold on."

The white-haired elder was extremely anxious, afraid that he would see Wang Chang'an disappearing in front of him in a blink of an eye, so even if he wanted to ask someone for help, he didn't dare to leave half a step, resulting in a dilemma for a while.

"You don't need to ask for help, I can solve it myself."

Although Wang Changan's forehead was already sweating, his eyes became more and more fierce.

"It's not that easy to want me to die."

Even though the situation seemed very serious, Wang Changan was still full of confidence. The so-called Dao Transformation Fire had not posed a fatal threat to him until now, at most it just made him feel hot and unbearable.

With this amount of energy, if he wanted to burn him to ashes, it would be a thousand miles away, to put it bluntly.

(End of this chapter)

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