plumnovel Chapter 411 The Extreme of the South China Sea
Chapter 411 The Extreme of the South China Sea
Chapter 411 The Extreme of the South China Sea
"It's done?"
Mo Chuan's heart moved, and what he felt immediately was not ecstasy, but a sense of down-to-earth.
I'm afraid no one knows better than him what is foundation building?
Looking inside, you can see that in the dantian, the spiritual energy gathers and interweaves to form a vortex, like a black hole, like a vortex, which is endless.
This vortex not only changes the flow of spiritual energy in the body, but even affects the flow of spiritual energy around the body.
He raised his right hand, and using his finger as a brush, he casually sketched a seal of the Xuantian Hundred-Character Curse.
When refining Qi, only his own spiritual energy participated in the outline of the talisman. At this moment, with his strokes and strokes, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth cheered and rushed to him.
As a result, the talisman is added with seven points of prestige.
"It's no wonder that there is a huge difference between the foundation building environment and the Qi refining environment. Qi refining only stops at oneself, but the foundation building can mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."
"This kind of mobilization doesn't even need to be intentionally driven, it can be affected naturally by the dantian vortex, if you practice hard, I'm afraid it will be more powerful."
"Lingyuan Dao and Yuan Qi Dao are really two ways."
After Mo Chuan tried it for a while, he sighed.
He stabilized his cultivation, and then used Lingyuan Dao to assist Yuanqi Dao practice. In an instant, with the transformation of Lingyuan, Yuanqi Taoism gradually increased at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.
Based on this speed estimate, March and May are enough to cultivate 500 years of Taoism.
This is still the Foundation Establishment Realm. If the Golden Core is cultivated, I am afraid that the thousand-year Taoism will be reached sooner or later.
"It seems that the root cause that prevents Lingyuan Dao monks from switching to Yuan Qi Dao is not simply disdain. The fear of the unknown Dao and the constraints of mental bottlenecks should be the key."
As Mo Chuan wandered in his thoughts, he felt more and more the abnormality and horror of Lingyuan, which is close to the original energy.
"When the great way is fighting for the front, the wise do their best, and the fools do their best. The warriors are extremely restrained, and the cowards are forced to die."
"Building Foundation Pill, Fuluo Pill, Caiwei Formation... Hehe!"
Mo Chuan smiled coldly, got up suddenly, left the main hall, and turned into the side hall.
At this time, in the side hall, the dragon fetuses are like sand, piled up like a mountain, intertwined into pieces in the rhythmic heartbeat, roaring like thunder.
He ingested one at random, Yuan Qi was gushing out, fragmented, and a meridian had been fragmented.
He took a closer look, like a butcher in Jingnian, who used Yuan Qi as a knife to cut off at will, and then reconstructed and cut off the part with the method of destroying the sword.
But in an instant, a brand new set of meridians came into view.
He looked at it carefully, then withdrew the technique of fragmentation, returned the meridians, and shouted: "Wake up quickly!"
"Wow—"
An immature dragon chant came from the dragon fetus.
Looking with the Buddhist Sky Eye, I saw the young dragon tossing and turning in the dragon's womb, suspected to want to sleep again.
However, the passing of Yuanyang made it terrified, and had to wake up early to catch the dragon's fetus.
"puff--"
A few hard scratches scratched the soft dragon tire, and a thin dragon emerged from the tire. The dragon eyes looked at Mo Chuan in horror and begging.
——But I saw a ray of Yuanyang lingering around Mo Chuan's fingertips.
"The poor do not support idlers, go down the mountain to hunt for food!"
Mo Chuan returned Yuanyang to Xiaolong with a flick of his finger, then waved his hand and threw him into the land thousands of miles below the palace.
——At this time, in that thousands of miles of land, he has already raised countless spirit beasts, all of which he bought from the major palaces and temples in the Xuling Cave.
Next, he followed suit and continued to transform the young dragon's meridians.
Practice makes perfect, just like a veterinarian doing castration and castration.
To be honest, Mo Chuan doesn't know if there are any side effects of this modified meridian.
He can only guarantee that it has a very high foundation building success rate.
That alone is enough.
He doesn't need to transform all the young dragons under his command, hundreds of real foundation-establishing dragons are enough for him to suppress the Taoist sect.
Just when he was having a great time reforming, a piece of incense came suddenly and faintly.
"Report to Xianjun, Xiaoyi is incompetent, Xianzhou... Xianzhou seems to have lost its way!"
Mo Chuan followed the prestige, and saw that the grass and wood spirit he arranged to go to the extreme of the South China Sea was offering incense with a face full of fear.
'get lost? '
Mo Chuan frowned secretly.
Xiao Yi is one of the most intelligent grass and wood spirits under Liu Huaichun, the slave of Huaichun. Although his Taoism is superficial, he has excellent understanding.
In just one night, he learned the stargazing method passed down by Mo Chuan.
Therefore, Mo Chuan has always handed over the lucky boat to his driver.
How can you get lost if you use the astrology to identify the direction?
Filled with doubts, he simply stopped what he was doing and walked away following the incense.
"Whoa... whoa..."
The waves are surging, and the sea breeze is rolling.
In an instant, Mo Chuan walked across thousands of miles, stepped out of the incense, glanced at the surrounding sea area, and asked, "What happened?"
Xiao Yi, who was transformed by Huang Jing, hurriedly reported: "I would like to report to the lord, Xiao Yi is following the order of the lord, and has been heading south. Unexpectedly, since yesterday, the astrology has... stopped..."
Mo Chuan frowned secretly, and looked up at the sky.
At this time, it was daytime, and the panic of the sun could not conceal the feeling of the disciple of Sanjing Taoist towards the starry sky.
After confirming the coordinates, he flicked his fingers, and a strand of Yuan Yang fell into the body of the sea monster, which roared and swam forward with all its might.
The Fuchuan was also caught in the bow of the ship, splitting the waves and rushing away.
Mo Chuan then sat cross-legged on the deck and practiced silently.
Xiao Yi didn't dare to talk too much, and stood beside him with a worried face.
"what!"
Not long after, Mo Chuan let out a sigh, and his face became serious.
What Xiaoyi said is correct, no matter how the lucky boat gallops, the astrology will always remain the same.
So much so that Fuchuan seems to have been running wildly in place.
"How long has this been going on?"
"In the case of Hui Xianzun, Xiao Yi tried 36 times, every time."
"Ever turned to try?"
"Try it, the east, west, and north directions are all unobstructed, only the south direction, as if... I'm stuck in my own way."
During the questioning, Mo Chuan immediately steered the Sea-Monster to the east and west, and found that everything was exactly as Xiao Yi said.
He drove east for a thousand miles in one breath, and then headed south again, but the astrology remained unchanged.
Driving east again for [-] miles, the result remained the same.
"There is a saying in ancient times that the sky is round and the earth is round. Could it be that this world is really 'square'?"
Mo Chuan had a strange face, realizing that he might have encountered some kind of unexplainable natural wonder.
The reason why it is called a natural wonder is because no matter how he uses his supernatural powers, he can't detect the slightest trace of man-made.
In fact, there is no magic circle that spans three thousand miles in this world.
"Forget it, if you can't go by sea, then go by land."
Mo Chuan's heart moved, he got up, walked into the sea, and went down.
He didn't go straight down, but when he fell into the depths of the sea, he tried to walk forward, and at the same time, he used the method of [Tiangang·Turning the River and Stirring the Sea] to sense the current.
However, no matter how he moved forward, the blessing boat still stopped straight above his head.
The sea is also rushing.
Mo Chuan's expression became more and more solemn until he fell into the dark seabed. Looking at the seabed stretching to the end of his vision, he tried to take a step, and the result was the same without accident.
With every step, he left footprints on the seabed. Looking back at the way he came, the footprints stretched to the end of his field of vision, and he had already traveled hundreds of miles.
However, the Fuchuan was still hanging high above his head, never moving.
In other words, when he took steps, Fuchuan seemed to follow him.
"What is this? A Mobius ring has been folded out of the two-dimensional world?"
(End of this chapter)