Back then, the founder of the Hana School ascended the Gate of Heaven.
He relied on the luck of Jianghu.
But the Arhat of the Shaolin Temple, the gong of the endless bitter land, ascended the Gate of Heaven. But it was different.
They relied on faith.
In the records of Shaolin and the endless bitter land.
Although it was written in detail.
When the gong of the endless bitter land reached the requirements of the Gate of Heaven, he used a supreme method to reflect the Golden Body of the gong.
The people of the entire endless bitter land believed that he was the reincarnation of the gong.
All the faith was focused on him.
Then, they helped him enter the Gate of Heaven.
The Shaolin Temple also used a similar method.
The Arhat from 1,500 years ago directly revealed his Buddha body.
The countless believers of the Shaolin Temple all over the world, and the mighty faith directly lifted him to the Gate of Heaven.
And it couldn't be any smoother.
In these two books.
They both mentioned faith.
However, they also mentioned one thing.
That was faith and luck.
The most perfect state should be coexistence, not a single one.
Faith was the power of the world.
Luck was the power of the world.
Only when the two powers were added to one's body at the same time could one's body and soul be tempered to perfection in the process of entering the Gate of Heaven.
With faith alone, the Gate of Heaven could only temper the body, and the soul was missing.
After entering the Kingdom of Heaven, one still needed to find a way to replenish the soul.
With luck alone, the Gate of Heaven could only temper the soul, and the body was missing.
After entering the Kingdom of Heaven, one still needed to find a way to replenish the body.
Therefore, the best state was the coexistence of luck and faith.
It could save a lot of things.
However, whether it was Shaolin, the endless bitter land, or the Hana School.
It was very difficult to collect faith and luck at the same time.
Therefore, in the past two thousand years, those who had ascended the Gate of Heaven had actually completed half of it.
"Faith, Luck."
Li Wuyou gently closed the two books and then sent them back into the gong.
His gaze passed through the window and looked at the endless night sky outside.
In his line of sight, there were traces of cold light.
Now that he knew these things, Li Wuyou had to start preparing for his future.
He didn't want to be like the senior in the Land of Endless Suffering, the Shaolin Temple, or the Hana School, who only completed a part of the tempering.
He wanted to complete the dual tempering of his body and soul.
Because he didn't know what kind of new troubles or challenges he would face in the Kingdom of Heaven.
Since he had the opportunity to accomplish everything in the human world.
Don't drag it to the end.
In that case, he would have to gather all the luck and faith into himself.
This was an extremely difficult task.
For two thousand years, no one had done it.
In fact, in the past few thousand years, no one seemed to have done it.
However, Li Wuyou did not shrink back.
He would never run away from a problem or find an excuse to retreat. He would only walk towards his goal.
Then, if God or Buddha stood in his way, he would kill Buddha.
"After weighing the pros and cons, we can only choose the Eastern Factory Supervisor."
Li Wuyou narrowed his eyes as he muttered to himself.
"Only he has the chance to truly unify destiny and faith."
"Then, let's get ready."
…
For the next two days.
Li Wuyou cultivated and prepared for the next medicinal bath tempering.
At the same time, he began to slowly plan what to do next.
Possession of the Vajra Realm.
It was very different from the Iron Bone and Bronze Body realms.
Because of the strength of the target of possession and the difficulty of cultivation, it had almost transcended the limits of the mortal world. Therefore, the requirements had become even more demanding.
First was the requirement of the Possession Pill.
A hundred drops of heart blood could no longer be the heart blood of an ordinary person.
It must be the heart blood of a Connate Perfection martial artist.
It must be accompanied by some rare herbs.
Only then could the refinement be successful.
Secondly, it was the continuation of strength.
After the Bronze Body Possession, the strength of the Iron Bone realm only needed the heart blood to be able to transfer the original strength to the newly possessed body.
However, the continuation of the strength transfer this time had higher requirements.
What was needed was the Blood Jade Sarira.
The level was higher than the Blood Jade Sarira.
The refining method was also more difficult.
The most difficult part was the Nine-Story Corpse Pagoda.
This was an exceptionally evil demonic herb.
It was extremely difficult to obtain.
There was a place of resentment in the North Sea of the Great Zhou.
A naval battle had taken place here in the past. Whether it was the soldiers of the Great Zhou or the soldiers of the enemy country, there were countless casualties.
At that time, all the corpses were gathered together because of the whirlpool of the ocean.
It formed an island of bones.
On the island, there was an accumulation of resentment and corpse aura.
It did not dissipate for decades.
In the end, a strange seed was born.
It had nine layers of shells.
On the surface of each layer, there was a different face.
Happiness, anger, sorrow, joy, greed, anger, obsession, and hatred.
The last face.
It was calm.
It was expressionless.
This seed was the seed of the Nine-Story Corpse Pagoda.
First of all, to obtain such a seed, someone must go to the place of resentment.
The resentment there was monstrous.
People were easily affected and trapped in it.
Only people with abnormally strong souls could survive it.
More importantly, it was said that there was a kind of sea monster that liked to devour resentment and corpse aura the most.
It also liked to eat people.
It was extremely ferocious.
Therefore, the matter of obtaining the seed was extremely difficult and dangerous.
Secondly, it was planting.
With the seed, it was also very troublesome to plant the Nine-Story Corpse Pagoda.
Three conditions had to be met.
First, there was no light all year round in the Land of Extreme Negative Energy.
Second, the flesh and blood of 999 corpses, as well as the souls of the corpses, were used as nourishment for the seed of the Nine-Story Corpse Pagoda to germinate.
Third, the corpses of nine Grandmasters were used as nourishment for the buds of the Nine-Story Corpse Pagoda to grow.
These three conditions.
Each was more difficult than the last.
"Things have to be done one by one. It's useless to rush things."
The light of the setting sun poured in through the window.
The entire room of the inn was dyed in a faint dark red color.
Li Wuyou withdrew from cultivation.
Then, he opened his eyes.
He looked out of the window at the dark night that was about to come again. He smiled slightly and muttered to himself.
"Let's start with the heart blood of the Connate Perfection martial artists."
"Although the Jianghu is vast and there are many martial artists."
"However, it's not easy to gather 100 people of the Connate Full Circle if we search for them one by one."
"I have to think of a way to gather these people who meet the requirements and then kill them all."
These thoughts flashed through Li Wuyou's mind, and his eyes began to flicker.
"It's best if I can gather the 999 corpses along the way."
"Do I have to kill so many people at once?"
"It's always a little troublesome."
As Li Wuyou pondered, he leaned back in his chair and frowned.
For a while, he still couldn't find a simple and effective way.
"Sect Master."
"There's a letter from the sect. There's something to report."
Just as Li Wuyou was racking his brains to think of a way, the Third Elder's somewhat nervous and dignified voice came from outside the door.
Li Wuyou raised his eyebrows and said,
"Come in and talk."
"Yes."
As the door creaked open, Lu Zhongyun quickly walked in front of Li Wuyou, and then hurriedly handed over a letter.
At the same time, he said somewhat nervously,
"Sect Master, something happened in Jiangnan. Recently, the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect have been causing trouble."
"The Blood Demon Sect?"
Hearing this, Li Wuyou's pupils suddenly contracted.
He seemed to have thought of a way.
If the Blood Demon Sect appeared, wouldn't there be a war between the good and the bad?
Even if there wasn't, he could still facilitate a war between the good and the bad. By then, there would definitely be enough deaths …
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