This situation can be described as mysterious and mysterious. Even those powerful people who have achieved the Holy Soul cannot explain it. It is quite evil. If it were anyone else, he might have lamented and despaired, but this evil situation aroused Wandong's temper!
"Grandma's! Don't you want to swallow it? Then I'll let you swallow it all!" Wandong let out a low shout, and his hands flew in the air one after another, bringing up a blurry afterimage. In the blink of an eye, thousands of hand seals were formed.
These mudras are nothing more than two types, one is to gather the spirit, and the other is to calm the mind!
The Soul Gathering Mudra is to gather more spiritual energy from heaven and earth in a wider range in front of the body, while the Concentration Mudra is to keep Wandong's mind in a state of clarity for as long as possible, making Wandong's senses more sensitive. Clear, in this way, the light of Tao seed can be simulated more smoothly.
These two kinds of mudras are not advanced mudras, and ordinary monks can master them when they are in the Tiange realm. But as crazy as Wandong, I'm afraid not many people can do it.
First of all, it is unnecessary. When ordinary monks perform these two kinds of hand seals, they cannot superimpose their effects. For example, using the Spirit Gathering Mudra, the amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy gathered by using it thousands of times at once may not be more than what can be gathered by using it once. As for the calming mudra, you can't mess around with it. If ordinary monks are as crazy as Wandong and use it thousands of times in succession, not only will they not receive the effect of calming the mind and clearing the mind, but they will go crazy and become obsessed, which is simply asking for death. !
The magic of Xuantian's Divine Enlightenment Technique is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary monks in the Taoist world!
Countless handprints were produced instantly, and the effects were infinitely superimposed and multiplied, quickly causing a qualitative change. More spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered crazily towards here from further away at an astonishing speed.
The rushing spiritual energy from heaven and earth even gathered into "clouds" that covered the sun. Countless spiritual clouds are rushing toward one place, and collisions are inevitable. Soon, purple, dragon-like thunder and lightning flashed from time to time in the sky.
This is not an ordinary thunder and lightning, this is the 'spiritual thunder' produced by the collision of spiritual clouds!
In the Dao Sect Great World, although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is much richer than that of the small ordinary world, the 'spiritual clouds' formed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are rare. As for the 'spiritual thunder', it is even more rare.
The reason why spiritual thunder can be encountered but not sought is, firstly, because the conditions for its generation are extremely harsh and rare, and secondly, and most importantly, because of how precious this spiritual thunder is!
In the Taoist world, when people think of spiritual thunder, they often think of 'Thunder Thunder'! What is 'Thunder'? The thunder that saves the tribulation is the 'Thunder of Tribulation'!
A thunderbolt jumps out of reincarnation and becomes a saint; a thunderbolt flies into ashes and disappears, and the Taoist karma is wiped out! This calamity thunder is like a dragon gate where carps jump. It is both a huge opportunity and a severe and cruel challenge. Taoist monks absolutely love and hate Jie Lei!
But towards Ling Lei, a Taoist monk, there is only love and no hatred!
The spiritual thunder produced by the continuous squeezing and collision of the spiritual clouds, although it looks very scary with its teeth and claws dancing like a wild snake, in fact it only benefits the monks and does no harm.
Spiritual thunder body tempering is a good thing that countless Taoist monks dream of!
Suddenly, streaks of purple thunder and lightning seemed to be pulled, and fell densely like a heavy rain. In the blink of an eye, Wan Dong was enveloped in it.
If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that when the spiritual thunder fell on Wandong, it did not cause any harm to Wandong's body, not even his hair. As soon as the majestic spiritual thunder came into contact with Wandong's skin, it immediately turned into countless electric threads as thin as ox rays and penetrated into Wandong's body. Looking from a distance, Wandong seemed to be wrapped in a fine purple electric grid.
That situation naturally looks extremely terrifying, but it is also really enviable to others! Fortunately, Taoyuan Valley is located in a remote area and is inaccessible to people. Otherwise, there is no telling how much commotion it would cause.
As soon as the spiritual thunder, as thin as an ox's ray, penetrated into Wandong's body, it wandered endlessly in Wandong's bones and muscles. The numbing taste not only did not cause any pain, it even made Wandong almost moan in comfort.
The first level of the Xuantian Divine Enlightenment Technique practiced by Wan Dong is body training! This made Wandong's internal organs, bones and tendons already stronger than ordinary people. After undergoing this Spiritual Thunder Tempering Body, Wandong's body became even more powerful to a frightening level.
This unexpected joy certainly made Wan Dong feel excited, but most of his energy was still concentrated in Yuan Mansion.
With the landing of the spiritual thunder, the light of Tao seed simulated by Wan Dong also illuminated his whole body, and the speed of Tao Qi generation in the meridians also reached the extreme.
Although Wandong's realm is still at the beginning of the Shinto realm, it is no exaggeration to say that even a strong man at the peak of the Shinto realm would be so shocked that his eyes would drop when he saw the situation in Wandong's body at this time. .
Condensing Dao Qi at such a fast speed has completely surpassed the scope of the Divine Dao realm and is close to the Holy Soul realm!
Countless Tao Qi, like long rivers, flowed into Wandong's Yuan Mansion along the various meridians. The horrific situation was simply beyond imagination! If it were an ordinary Shinto beginner, I'm afraid Yuan Mansion would be exploded in just a few minutes!
But Wandong is not taking it easy, his Yuan Mansion is also extremely extraordinary! Such a huge amount of Tao Qi pours into it, and it will disappear without a trace in an instant. Another wave, again! Looking at the situation, there is not only a giant beast hidden in Wandong's Yuan Mansion, but also a bottomless pit!
"Is there really no way? No! I won't give in, I won't give in!"
In this situation, even Wandong couldn't help but feel desperate. But when he really thought about giving up, Wandong was unwilling to give up. There were roars in his heart, and his eyes immediately became firm again.
"If the aura within a thousand miles radius is not enough, then a ten thousand miles radius is not enough! It is absolutely impossible for me, Wandong, to be a useless person for the rest of my life, even if it is God's will!"
For a time, the spiritual clouds in the sky, instead of dissipating, became thicker and more solemn. The boiling spiritual thunder is getting more and more crazy!
"Brother, if you do this, won't you feel uneasy about your conscience?" In Taoyuan Valley, Zhixuan found Xin Bantian as soon as she woke up, her pretty face covered with tears.
Zhixuan has a kind nature. She has been dependent on Xin Bantian since she was a child, and she has always obeyed her brother. In Xin Bantian's memory, this seemed to be the first time Zhixuan had been so angry with him. Xin Bantian didn't feel angry, but felt a little novel.
"What's there to feel guilty about? If it weren't for us, that kid would have died long ago! The fact that he can live for a few more days is a favor we bestow upon him!"
"You can send Buddha to the west and save people to the end. If this is the result now, you might as well not have saved him in the first place!"
"To be honest, I had no intention of saving him in the first place. If you hadn't repeatedly begged..."
"elder brother!"
Xin Zhixuan's eyes widened when she heard this, her pink cheeks bulging with unspeakable anger.
Xin Bantian waved his hand and said, "Everyone has already been sent away, so what's the use of talking about it? What we have to consider now is our own safety! The ultimatum from the Holy Water Sect is not fun!"
Thinking of the troubles facing Taoyuan Valley, Xin Bantian immediately became worried. He had no intention of talking to Xin Zhixuan anymore, and his thick eyebrows knitted together.
Xin Zhixuan refused, and just as she was about to open her mouth to say something more, Wen Xiong suddenly walked over quickly from a distance with a solemn expression. Seeing the anger on Xin Zhixuan's face, Wen Xiong was obviously a little afraid, so he took a few steps around and came to Xin Bantian's side.
"Brother Tian, there seems to be something wrong outside the valley!"
"What's wrong?" Brother and sister Xin Zhixuan and Xin Bantian asked in unison.
"I just looked over there and found that the valley was covered with clouds, lightning and thunder, the situation was very scary!"
"Dark clouds, lightning and thunder?" Xin Biantian frowned, and while he was thinking, Xin Zhixuan had already brought a gust of fragrant wind to a high ground pointed by Wen Xiong.
Xin Bantian shook his head and had no choice but to follow. Arriving at the high ground and taking a quick look, Xin Huantian's expression suddenly became extremely solemn.
"That's not an ordinary cloud, it looks like a spiritual cloud. As for the lightning..." Xin Biantian also thought it was a 'spiritual thunder', but to him, this 'spiritual thunder' was simply a mythical legend. For a moment, But I'm not sure.
"Who can actually gather so many spiritual clouds?" Wen Xiong asked with his eyes widened in shock and his voice trembling.
And this is exactly what Xin Bantian wanted to ask. Wen Xiong has never really practiced the Immortal Art, but Xin Bantian is an out-and-out cultivator at the peak level of Tiange. He naturally knows better than Wen Xiong what kind of strength is needed to gather such a level of spiritual clouds.
"A non-Saint Soul Realm strongman will never have such momentum!" After a long silence, Xin Bantian said one sentence at a time.
"A strong man in the Holy Soul Realm!?" Xin Bantian's words were like thunder, exploding in the hearts of Wen Xiong and Xin Zhixuan.
After a long time, Wen Xiong just said in shock, "There is actually a strong person in the Holy Soul Realm in the Holy Water Sect? If this is really the case, Brother Tiantian, what is the meaning of everything we have done?"
Wen Xiong's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Xin Huantian's heart so hard that Xin Huantian's complexion turned black and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Oops! Mr. Xu!"
Just when Xin Biantian was silent, Xin Zhixuan suddenly let out an exclamation, then turned around and grabbed Wen Xiong's clothes, shouting anxiously, "Smelly bear, where did you take Mr. Xu?"
Wen Xiong was already a little afraid of Xin Zhixuan, but when he saw that Xin Zhixuan was really angry, he became even more panicked and stammered, "I... I sent him out of the valley and let him go on his own..."
"Gu...outside the valley? Then...didn't Mr. Xu suffer the murder of the Holy Water Sect? Stinky bear, you...you are a murderer!"
Xin Zhixuan was really anxious. Her face was sometimes green, sometimes red, and even a little white. He pushed Wen Xiong hard, turned around and rushed outside Taoyuan Valley... (To be continued)