Gu Hai shaved off a mountain peak and took out a huge palace from his storage bracelet. Then, he squared it down.
The baleful aura had already reached its peak. However, Gu Hai could suppress this hellish baleful aura. Not to mention the Sacred Text of Daoism, back on Earth, Gu Hai had learned some methods to suppress Heart Demons from many immortals. The murderous aura could not affect Gu Hai.
This place was like Earth in the past. However, there were no animals or plants here. It was a barren, dead world.
There were stars all around, but there was no life. It was boundless.
The next time the entrance to this world opened would be 100 million years later.
Gu Hai smiled bitterly. One day outside was 130 million years here? Would he be able to take it?
Shangguan Hen was still suppressing the irritation in his heart. He was lying in the coffin, using the Tortoise Breathing Technique. No one knew when he would wake up.
Gu Hai took out many jade slips. The jade slips recorded the secret techniques of countless gods and Buddhas on Earth. Gu Hai needed to study them carefully.
Because the Dao of cultivation was different, unless one started from scratch, they could not be cultivated. However, it did not mean that they could not be used as references. They could be studied slowly.
He sorted out the techniques.
Gu Hai organized them into a book so that he would not be too bored in the following time.
Then, Gu Hai took out the Earth Spirit Book.
"Earth Spirit Book? It can absorb the energy of Heaven and Earth. In the following time, it can help me absorb energy to cultivate the Heavenly Palace! Therefore, the first step is to refine the Earth Spirit Book, "Gu Hai said solemnly.
The Earth Spirit Book was held in the hands of the Earth Spirit Book to be refined slowly.
"In addition to these techniques, there is also the 33 Heavens and Earth Chess Game!" Gu Hai took out the 33 Heavens and Earth Chess Game.
This was the map of the Thousand Islands Sea.
It was not easy to see the 33 Heavens and Earth Chess Game through this map because the Thousand Islands Sea could not tell who was the white piece and who was the black piece. There were countless changes. Gu Hai needed to figure it out slowly.
However, to Gu Hai, what he didn't lack the most now was time.
In the Eighteen Layers of Hell, one could be resurrected after death. Exhausted stamina and soul power would be slowly replenished, so Gu Hai wasn't worried that he would die from exhaustion.
Shangguan Hen used the Great Tortoise Breathing Technique and recited the Classic of Daoism. After a hundred years, he finally woke up.
After waking up, Shangguan Hen still couldn't take it. He lay in the decaying coffin for a long time before he could catch his breath.
Slowly, Shangguan Hen sat up.
This was a huge square, and the coffin he was lying in was in the center of the square.
In the distance, the sun was rather dazzling. There were close to a thousand planets orbiting around it, rotating slowly.
"The arrangement of the Thousand Islands Sea's islands?" Shangguan Hen was slightly taken aback.
After all, Shangguan Hen had lived there for too long. At this moment, a thousand stars were arranged to form the Thousand Islands Map. Shangguan Hen instantly understood that it was done by Gu Hai.
"Your Majesty?" Shangguan Hen called out curiously.
Turning his head, he happened to see a large rock not far away.
On the rock, there was a white-haired old man in white sitting cross-legged.
The old man raised his head and sat quietly, looking at the arrangement of the stars in the distant starry sky.
"Your, Your Majesty? Is that you? "Shangguan Hen was stunned, revealing a look of shock.
The white-haired old man's eyebrows moved slightly, as if he was slowly waking up.
"Shangguan Hen, you're finally awake!" The old man smiled slightly.
"Your Majesty, what happened to you? How did you become like this?" Shangguan Hen immediately asked worriedly.
"It's fine. I'm just a little mentally and physically exhausted. I'll be able to recover after ten days of rest!" The white-haired old man smiled slightly.
The white-haired old man was Gu Hai.
In order to study this chess game, Gu Hai could be said to have racked his brains, mentally and physically exhausted.
However, Gu Hai was not worried. The Eighteen Levels of Hell had their own recovery ability. As long as he stopped using his brain like this, he would be able to recover quickly.
"Is, is that so? Your Majesty, how long have I been sleeping? "Shangguan Hen walked out of the coffin and asked.
"The orbit of this star is about the same as the orbit of the outside world. It's been a hundred years!" Gu Hai looked at the hundred small stone marks beside him and said with a smile.
Sure enough, in this short period of time, a few strands of Gu Hai's white hair slowly turned black.
"A hundred years?" Shangguan Hen was slightly stunned.
"How do you feel now?" Gu Hai asked.
"Much better, but this irritating feeling is still there!" Shangguan Hen said with a bitter smile.
"This is a good thing. It will help you temper your temperament!" Gu Hai said with a smile.
"Uh, yes!" Shangguan Hen nodded.
"You have lost all your cultivation?" Gu Hai looked at Shangguan Hen.
Shangguan Hen nodded. "Yes, but I'm satisfied that I'm still alive!"
"It's good that you have lost all your cultivation!" Gu Hai nodded.
It seemed that the Heaven Mending Power in the past was still insufficient and could not be completely restored. It could only be seen on the surface but not the essence.
"During this period of time, I have chosen a cultivation method for you. In the following time, you should practice it well!" Gu Hai said in a deep voice.
"Oh?"
Gu Hai handed over a jade scroll.
Shangguan Hen immediately took it and read it.
"The Eight Nine Mysterious Art has seventy-two changes! It is a cultivation method that specializes in the cultivation of the physical body and has the strongest defense. It is a fusion of various cultivation methods of Shaman, Buddhism, Taoism, Devil, Ghost, and Monster. It is a divine cultivation method that was jointly developed by a group of Buddhists, Taoists, Monsters, and Devils in the past! "Gu Hai said solemnly.
Shangguan Hen glanced at it and immediately revealed a joyful expression.
"Your Majesty, is this Sun Wukong's cultivation method?" Shangguan Hen asked in surprise.
"That's right!" Gu Hai said with a smile.
"The Eight Nine Mysterious Art has seventy-two changes, eight, nine, and seventy-two changes. How many levels has Sun Wukong cultivated?" Shangguan Hen asked curiously.
"Him? I heard that he has cultivated to the fifty-fourth level! "Gu Hai said in a deep voice.
"Fifty-fourth level? Is he that powerful? "Shangguan Hen asked in confusion.
Gu Hai sighed softly and said, "Monkey's temperament is too impatient. He was born as a stone monkey and has extraordinary talent. His cultivation speed is extremely fast. In just seven years, he has cultivated to the fiftieth level. Unfortunately, the following cultivation requires a strong temperament. He is extremely intelligent, but he is also impatient. It is difficult for him to improve further. Even so, he is very powerful. Unfortunately, sigh …!"
"Your Majesty, don't worry. This subject will cultivate well!" Shangguan Hen said Solemnly.
Gu Hai looked at Shangguan Hen and nodded, "Your talent is not as good as Sun Wukong's, but you have perseverance. The Eighteen Levels of Hell will help you sharpen your will. If he takes seven years, you can take seventy, seven hundred, seven thousand, or even seventy thousand years. It doesn't matter. You have all the time in the world! "
"Eh? This is the Eighteen Levels of Hell? "Shangguan Hen's expression froze.
"Why? Are you scared?" Gu Hai asked with a smile.
"No, as long as Your Majesty is here, it will be fine. If I really can't stand it, I will stop!" Shangguan Hen said with a bitter smile.
"When Sun Wukong finished his apprenticeship, he only cultivated to the fiftieth level. Every nine levels is a qualitative leap. Back then, Sun Wukong ate countless Peaches of Immortality and Golden Cores and refined them in the Eight Trigrams Furnace for a long time before he broke through to the sixtieth and ninth level. If you want to reach the eightieth and ninth level, you will need to put in a lot of effort! "Gu Hai said Solemnly.
"Your Majesty, don't worry. I will work hard! However, the Eighteen Levels of Hell don't seem to have much spiritual energy? "Shangguan Hen said worriedly as he hugged the cultivation technique.
"That is why I chose this cultivation technique. This cultivation technique focuses on cultivating the physical body and does not have a high demand for spiritual energy. I have the Immeasurable Spirit Stones here. They can provide you with spiritual energy!" Gu Hai said Solemnly.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Shangguan Hen replied.
"The Lower Celestial Palace cultivates the spirit. You are the Supreme Xuanwu, and you have the God Xuanwu. It can help you, so you don't need to worry. The Middle Celestial Palace cultivates the essence. The Eighteen Levels of Hell are a place to collect energy. In the next few years, won't you have enough energy? As for the Upper Celestial Palace cultivates the 'Qi', it doesn't matter if you don't have 'Qi'. You can cultivate the essence into Qi, which is purer and more beneficial to the cultivation of the Eight and Nine Mysterious Arts! "Gu Hai analyzed.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Shangguan Hen hugged the cultivation technique happily.
In the next few days, Gu Hai taught Shangguan Hen the cultivation method of the Eight and Nine Mysterious Arts. The old Gu Hai also quickly regained his youth. His white hair and wrinkles were restored. Gradually, he was back to normal.
"Here are a hundred million Upper Grade Spirit Stones. Use them first!" Gu Hai handed over a storage bracelet.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Shangguan Hen nodded gratefully.
Gu Hai nodded and no longer paid attention to Shangguan Hen. He was busy with his own business.
Gu Hai used a year to analyze the chess game of the 33 Heavens and Earth. However, the next game was the most terrifying.
This game of chess was indeed very difficult. Even with Gu Hai's 32 points of chess skill, it was extremely difficult for him to deduce it.
As a result, he had not been able to deduce it completely after a hundred years.
"No wonder the game between Old Man Guanqi and the Immortal of the Six Paths is so complicated. Could it be that this is the limit?" Gu Hai frowned.
After a hundred years of research, Gu Hai decided to take a break. He sank his mind into his body.
In the Middle Celestial Palace, although he had accumulated a lot of energy, compared to the huge Earth Soul, it was pitifully little. It was like a drop of water in the sea. It did not help.
"The Middle Celestial Palace. As expected, if I only rely on normal cultivation methods, I wonder how long it will take to reach the Upper Celestial Palace? No, perhaps I won't have the chance in this lifetime! "Gu Hai smiled bitterly.
Fortunately, Gu Hai had refined the Earth Soul Book.
The Earth Soul Book absorbed the wandering energy of heaven and earth. When it reached the 18th level of Hell, it seemed to have a sudden reaction. The suction force suddenly increased by several times, or even a hundred times, or even a thousand times.
Others could not see it, but Gu Hai could. There seemed to be a huge whirlpool around the Earth Soul Book. It was crazily sucking in the energy of the entire Hell Path Mystic Realm. The billowing energy was pouring into the Earth Soul Book.
In a short hundred years, it had reached the state of the Earth Soul Book when Gu Hai saw it last time, which was eight hundred thousand years.
"Losing it last time was nothing. You got it back here? You have eight hundred thousand years of accumulated energy? "Gu Hai smiled.
"Weng!"
The Earth Soul opened its mouth and sucked in all the energy.
Gu Hai waited for the breakthrough. However, after a while, Gu Hai was stunned.
"Ordinary talented people can't break through one level even after eight hundred thousand years of accumulated energy?" Gu Hai was stunned.
The first level of the Middle Celestial Palace was still the first level of the Middle Celestial Palace. Not enough energy?
"…!" Gu Hai was speechless.
Smiling bitterly, Gu Hai was helpless. "Forget it, I'll take it slow. Is it so difficult to cultivate the Earth Soul? Fortunately, there is still time! "
Sighing slightly, Gu Hai took out the cultivation methods of the Earth Immortals and studied them carefully.
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