Jun Xie knew that he met a rare and rare fate by chance! This "Heaven-opening Good Fortune Art" is so mysterious and unpredictable, the effect must be extraordinary! And this nine-story Linglong Pagoda is even more amazing treasure!
No matter how ignorant Jun Xie is, he has always heard of the ancestor Hongjun in Chinese myths and legends. It is said that this great god is the master of the three great gods, the Taishang Daojun, the Yuanshi Tianzun and the Tongtian leader. A giant! Since this tower is named Hongjun, how could it be so bad
Jun Xie almost couldn't wait to start practicing the Art of Opening the Heavens, but finally his mind was calm and he managed to restrain himself. Only then did he have time to check his body, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
I saw that the surface of my skin was covered with a layer of black, sticky and extremely disgusting stuff, and it kept emitting a disgusting stench. There was actually a thick layer!
A term that existed in legends suddenly appeared in Jun Xie's mind: washing scriptures and cutting marrow? ! Could it be that I was in such pain once, but all the impurities in my body were discharged? Jun Xie was ecstatic! If I had known that there would be such an effect, then... just a little more pain just now would be fine!
Indeed, considering Jun Xie's disposition, as long as one's own strength can be improved, suffering some pain is nothing, even if the pain is so unbearable, it doesn't matter!
Jun Xie stood up excitedly, resisting the stench coming from his body, ran to the pond at home, and jumped down with a plop.
Suddenly several voices asked at the same time: "Who?!"
Jun Xie snorted, and said, "It's me! The young master wants to take a bath, so no one is allowed to bother me!"
"Oh, so it's the young master." There was no sound.
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In the study, Mr. Jun frowned: "What's the sound?"
The housekeeper Lao Pang quickly went out, then came in again, bowed and said: "It's the young master, he said he jumped into Luoyue Lake to take a bath."
"Taking a bath?! Jumping to Luoyue Lake to take a bath in the middle of the night?" Mr. Jun's nose was twisted suddenly, his voice almost got out of tune, and he suddenly yelled out of breath: "This evil!" He walked away and went to sleep.
The fantasy that my grandson had been looking forward to for the past few days suddenly disappeared without a trace. I just felt stuffy and uncomfortable in my chest. This is the way things are in the world. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Mr. Jun really can't wait for now Just grab that wicked person and beat him with a stick. The peach blossoms will bloom, and let this disappointing grandson know why the flowers are so red...
Jun Xie quietly floated on his back on the water, lying flat with his whole body, only relying on light movements of his hands and feet from time to time to keep his body from sinking, he couldn't help but feel very comfortable.
After completely washing off the thick dirt on his body, Jun Xie felt as if he had crawled out of a cesspit, feeling refreshed for a while. The only regret was that although the current self had truly become one with this physical body One, but his own cultivation is far from reaching the point where he can look inside, let alone be compared with his previous life, but he can eliminate so many impurities in his body at once, the strength of his current body will definitely surprise him, right? Jun Xie thought about it, and couldn't help but smile slightly at the corner of his mouth.
The guards in the distance saw the young master floating on the surface of the water like this, motionless but unable to sink, they couldn't help but widen their eyes: What kind of magical skill does the young master cultivate? How could it just float on the water? If this is explained in terms of profound energy cultivation, at least it can only be achieved by reaching the realm of Yuxuan!
After soaking for a while, Jun Xie quickly landed on the shore. His body was indeed refreshed, but what followed was weakness, an extremely weak feeling! After all, the original Jun Sanshao had almost reduced his body to nothing but an empty frame. Now that he had undergone such intense washing and pruning, and his spirit and spirit had returned to one, Jun Xie had already surpassed his willpower if he didn't faint directly.
Back to the room with strong support, Jun Xie put on a soft white robe, and picked up a bowl of bird's nest porridge from the pretty little Lolita Ke'er, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
No matter what world you are in, strength always comes first! A person may have no power, but he must never be without his own strength! Even in his previous life, Jun Xie was never as eager to improve his strength as he is now!
Alone in this world, Jun Xie felt that the only thing that could make him completely at ease was his own powerful strength, the peak strength enough to control the life and death of all living beings!
But now, Jun Xie is confident that he has mastered another treasure house. That mysterious pagoda is Jun Xie's biggest reliance in this life. There must be other functions in the art of gong! And these effects are all waiting for Jun Xie to dig out bit by bit!
What's more, the so-called "the first skill of all time", the art of opening the sky and making good fortune, gave Jun Xie even more confidence in his heart! How can such a mysterious skill be an ordinary thing
Slowly recalling the operation route of the first layer of "Illuminating Dayan" of the Kaitian Creativity Art, Jun Xie sat cross-legged on the floor of the room, united his mind and mind, calmed down and breathed out, and slowly started to operate...
"Spiritual light is moving, illuminating the day; the mind rises to the sky, and the feet step on the fairy spring; the universe is self-holding, and the heart is the treasure mountain; the soul is refined nine times, and it will not fall into the underworld..."
Unexpectedly, he didn't feel anything, and he didn't feel the slightest sense of arrogance. However, Jun Xie was not discouraged, and started to exercise again, guarding the Lingtai tightly, without letting go.
I don't know how long it has passed, but Jun Xie has followed the introduction of Kaitian Good Fortune Art for no less than 200 weeks, and there is still no response! The meridians were always lifeless, and sitting cross-legged for a long time made Jun Xie's legs numb. Although this physical body has undergone the washing of the meridians, the carrying capacity of the physical body has not yet been truly developed. Even the head feels dizzy, which is already a sign of fainting.
Jun Xie took another long breath, tried hard to keep his mind clear, and his heart also became ruthless: I don't believe that I can't practice the sense of qi! In terms of evil, I am the first! Who can beat me, the evil king? I just don't believe in this evil!
I don't believe in any evil! But any evil must believe in me! I am the evil king! I am the king of evil!
After a long time, Jun Xie felt that his body no longer listened to him at all. The muscles of his whole body were almost stiff, and it was no less than three days after running according to the circuit of the Heaven Opening Art. It's been a hundred weeks, and I still don't feel anything!
Jun Xie closed his eyes and forcibly held back the exhaustion of his body. There was only one stubborn belief in his heart: another Sunday... another Sunday... another...
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Jun Xie suddenly felt a slight twitch in the Niwan Palace on the top of his head, and then a slight sensation appeared in his meridians, but it was a faint gossamer, and it was almost undetectable unless he was fully concentrated , this breath is indeed as thin as a gossamer, almost indistinct, but its essence is extremely real, this kind of inner breath is really weird, because people who are new to inner skills, even if they can cultivate the sense of qi, they will definitely not It would be so solid, but Jun Xie, who was in a daze at the moment, didn't realize it at all.
Just when this breath, which was as thin as a gossamer, but extremely real, just appeared, in Jun Xie's sea of thoughts, the little pagoda with colorful streamers suddenly flew up slowly, slowly flying in mid-air. It rotates, and every time it rotates, a large cloud of thick white mist gushes out. The white mist slowly floats in the air, and countless threads of white mist that cannot be detected by the naked eye suddenly appear on the surface of Jun Xie's body, and then slowly Infiltrated into Jun Xie's skin, penetrated into Jun Xie's meridians...