Chapter 318
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Xing Tian was born. It shocked the world. It killed the Sword Master. It destroyed the legend of the half-step ancestor.
Chiyou and Xing Tian were the two most famous War Gods in Jiuzhou since ancient times. Now they were together. Both the world of immortals and the world of cultivation felt a huge pressure.
Xiao Chen had gained a lot. He didn't lack the cultivation method. What he lacked was the true understanding of the ultimate profound meaning. Xing Tian was also a martial artist. The martial intent that he evolved gave him a lot of inspiration.
The mysterious method on the six-sided Heavenly Stele. And the Mark of Martial Arts became clearer and clearer in his mind. Vaguely, he seemed to have touched the edge of some kind of "Dao".
He returned to Jiuzhou from the east. He returned to Zulong Village by the Yellow River. He began to comprehend the secret cultivation method.
His so-called closed-door training was not like some people who sealed themselves in a room. Instead, he hid in the countryside. He blended into the ordinary people. When one's cultivation had reached his level. It was no longer something that could be improved with just bitter cultivation. The most important thing was still one word – enlightenment.
Early morning. Xiao Chen stood facing the morning sun. He didn't just collect the essence of the sun. More importantly, he blended into that vigorous state.
"Phew …"
Xiao Chen took a deep breath. Then, he spat out a stream of essence Qi. It circled outside his body. Tempering his body. The morning glow in the east. As if it was being summoned. In the form of a rainbow visible to the naked eye. It went down.
It was like the Spirit Spring of Life was watering his body. It constantly cleansed his flesh and blood, tendons and veins. Then, it flowed through his bones. This was a true marrow cleansing. In the long run. It was equivalent to constantly transforming his body.
In fact, this was a rebirth. Every time a cultivator advanced to the next level. They were all changing their physique. To achieve self-sublimation.
The Spirit Qi of Jiuzhou was thin. Only the Spirit Qi of the sun was the most abundant. But that was enough for him. He only needed a portion of the external Essence Qi to enter his body. At the moment. What he really wanted to do was to activate the potential in his body. The human body was completely self-sufficient. Once it was excavated. Even the Power of Heaven and Earth seemed to pale in comparison.
From the outside. He used his divine ability to guide it out from within. He used the Martial Body as his foundation. The two colluded. They converged at one place.
In the end, Xiao Chen chose to cultivate both Divine Ability and Martial Body at the same time. He did not want to give up the Eightfold Worlds with its boundless potential. Nor was he willing to guard the treasure mountain of Martial Marks without entering it. It was painful to cultivate both at the same time. They might even clash with each other. But he still endured it. From the initial danger of being smashed to smithereens. Until now, they were slowly merging. He had been through too much danger.
A gentle breeze blew. Xiao Chen stood beside the yellow dirt road at the entrance of the village. Facing the Yellow River. He let the weeping willows and ancient pagoda trees sway. Body and mind as one. It melted into the world. It was as if he had become a part of the dirt road.
Scenes of battle appeared in his mind. He seemed as if he'd experienced numerous life and death battles once more. Fight with the heart instead of the body. He evolved all kinds of life and death realms. He comprehended that kind of state.
Slowly, all the images faded. It was as if he was the only one left in the world. Essence, qi, and spirit as one. Merging with the world. His consciousness slowly separated from his body. It slowly rose up. Imprinted on that endless void.
Was that the so-called "Dao"? He approached it wirelessly. He touched it gently. He wanted to become one with it.
A few mountain birds flew down. They landed on Xiao Chen's body from the ancient pagoda tree. The birds could no longer feel his aura. They regarded him as a part of nature.
Xiao Chen froze there like a fossil. His divine sense was silent and without any ripples. His body was as still as an abyss. As if it had existed since ancient times.
His divine sense turned from illusory to real. It slowly returned from the endless void. Everything in the world slowly manifested.
The earth seemed to be a huge living body. Xiao Chen's unwavering divine sense felt the pulse of the earth. His mind was expanding. It seemed to be spreading to the endless earth. For a short moment. It was as if he'd passed through the Nine Regions. He'd entered the Great Desolate Age. This was the double expansion and spread of space and time.
Then, his divine sense rushed up. It flew towards the heart of the universe. It was going to be engraved into that boundless universe for eternity. Endless nothingness. Endless darkness. His spiritual imprint once again turned from real to illusory. It seemed to be evolving the real form of the universe.
The red sun set in the west. The sunset dyed the small village red. Xiao Chen woke up from that mysterious state. He walked towards his home. The villagers were very simple. After knowing that he was practicing martial arts. They didn't disturb him.
Even so, he only practiced for a few days. But Xiao Chen felt that his divine sense was much more condensed. He'd experienced countless battles. It was time to "settle down". This kind of semi-secluded practice suited his body and mind.
"Squeak … …"
Keke, who disappeared for a few days, appeared. The little guy was sneaky. Her big eyes twinkled. He had a guilty look on his face.
"What's wrong? Where are the two little lolis? "
Xiao Chen asked.
Keke hesitated. Finally, she opened the Lost Paradise. Inside, Linglong and Bunny were shouting angrily, "Little thing, let us out!"
Xiao Chen couldn't help but laugh. A few days ago, the two lolis chased after Keke. They didn't want to be imprisoned instead.
"Let them go."
After all, they were the Yellow Emperor's daughters. Xiao Chen didn't want to make that Great Emperor unhappy.
"Squeak, squeak … …"
Keke shook her head. She drew a picture. She had an incomparably serious look. She regarded the two lolis as demons. It was too scary for her.
A figure appeared in the distance. Three figures flew over like three meteors. A man and two women descended on their swords. It seemed that the man was more respected. One of the two women was holding a sword for him. The other was holding a zither for him.
A bright and beautiful girl was rolling her eyes. She looked at the village. She said, "It should be here."
The other girl said doubtfully, "Is this the legendary ancient village?"
The young man couldn't be considered handsome. His appearance was very ordinary. But his temperament was extraordinary. He was calm. He was the kind of man with ordinary appearance but special charm. He would be firmly remembered after seeing him once. He saw Xiao Chen not far away. He revealed a hint of a smile. He said to the two girls, "That's right. It's here. "
Xiao Chen looked at them quietly. Didn't say anything.
"I didn't expect you to be in this village too. Could it be a coincidence? "
The young man with extraordinary temperament said with a smile, "I know you are Xiao Chen. You killed Deng Yu who was as famous as me. Please don't be hostile. I didn't come for you this time. I just want to train in this village. "
The two girls looked at Xiao Chen in surprise. Obviously, they had already heard of Xiao Chen's deeds.
"I just came for training. Why did you choose this village? "
Xiao Chen looked at them fixedly.
"Why are you also training here?"
The young man didn't answer but asked back.
"Because I was born here."
The young man revealed a surprised expression. He said, "This is your birthplace … … As a practitioner, don't you know that this village is a little unusual? It has already been a village since the primitive age. It can be said to be ancient and long. However. It's really hard to find. "
"I don't know at all. Is there anything special about it? "
Xiao Chen saw that the other party didn't have any killing intent. He naturally didn't have any hostility.
"Nothing. I only know it occasionally. I want to come and take a look. "
"Boom!"
The earth trembled violently. A sloppy old madman walked out of the village. It was Shanwaishan. He waved his sleeve. A gust of wind was raised. Immediately, the three young cultivators flew into the sky.
The three of them were very surprised. The young man asked in surprise, "Are you the guardian of this village?"
He obviously didn't tell the truth just now. Only then did he reveal a look of surprise.
"You guys go away. Don't have any ideas about this village. Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy! "
Shanwaishan was usually like an old madman. But at this moment, he was very serious. His killing intent was revealed.
"Hmph!"
A girl in the air snorted coldly. She flicked her jade-like fingers. The sound of the zither appeared. It was like a heavenly knife cutting through the sky. It tore down a sharp silver light.
"Get lost … …"
Shanwaishan roared. Like a thunder. A gust of wind swept toward the sky. The girl playing the zither was immediately blown several miles away. It was just a sound wave. It didn't spread in the village. It seemed to be concentrated in one direction. All of them landed on the girl's body.
The young man shouted to the other girl, "Let's go!"
They flew away.
Xiao Chen walked over doubtfully. He asked, "This is an ancient desolate village. What's the secret? "
Shanwaishan shook his head. "It's related to the Ancestor Dragon. It's related to the seal of the Nine Regions. I don't know the specifics. Come with me. I dug something out of your village a few days ago. I don't know what it is. "
It was a yellow clay platform, ordinary and unremarkable. It was placed in the deserted courtyard of Shanwaishan's playhouse. There was nothing special about it. It seemed to be the crudest semi-finished product casually piled up by the lowest level craftsman with yellow clay. It was no more than one meter tall. Its diameter was no more than 1.5 meters. It was full of potholes. It was very rough.
Shanwaishan said, "Even with my skill, I can't destroy it at all."
He felt that it belonged to this village. And he couldn't figure out anything special about it. Thus, she gave this ordinary yellow clay platform to Xiao Chen.
In the next few days. Xiao Chen cultivated. While fiddling with the yellow clay platform. In the end, the two centenarians in the village were shocked when they saw it.
"When we were young. The elders of the previous generation were still there. They said that we have a yellow clay platform. Why did it appear again? "
The two old men touched the yellow clay platform with trembling hands. They revealed a bewildered expression. "It's the same as what the old man described."
Xiao Chen was quite surprised. He asked, "Is there any legend?"
"It's said that this yellow clay platform is very evil. I don't know the specifics. Little Chen, you better throw it away. "
How could Xiao Chen throw it away? In the end, he sat on the yellow clay platform and cultivated.
At first. He didn't feel anything special. But on a certain day. He merged with heaven and earth. When he was close to becoming one with the world. Suddenly, he heard some indistinct sounds.
It was like the Buddhist mantra of weng, ma, ni, pad, mi, moo.
Weng. Heavenly Dao voice: ma. Asura Dao voice: ni. Mortal Dao voice: mi. Animal Dao voice: ignorance. Hungry Ghost Dao voice: moo. Hell Dao voice: According to legend. Buddha and Jiyin each mastered three words. They could be used to the extreme. If these six words were combined, they could resist the six paths of reincarnation!
Xiao Chen listened carefully. He felt that this was very different from the Buddhist voice. This seemed to be a more primitive ancient voice. Although it was only a few ancient syllables. But it was not only difficult to catch. What was more difficult was that even if he heard it, he couldn't imitate it.
What was the yellow clay platform? Xiao Chen was shocked. He felt like he was sitting on top of a demonic abyss.
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