"The true self, return to the original intention!"
A kind smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. Old Yuan pointed to his body and said leisurely: "Zhuo Fan, look at this old man in the bone-forging realm. He didn't cover up or pretend to be a pig and a tiger. It is the real bone-forging realm cultivation base, which is the result of this true technique!"
The pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, Zhuo Fan and Chu Qingcheng looked at each other, both were shocked.
This Yuan Lao obviously can kill a Void Transformation Realm master with one move, but it is a Bone Forging Realm cultivation base. Could this true technique regress the cultivation base
Seeing the surprise in their hearts, Yuan Lao went on to explain: "The original tactics are a kind of mind-cultivation tactics. It shows that the cultivation base regresses, or more precisely, the return to the original. The cultivation base retreats, And when the strength advances, when the cultivation base returns to the distant point, it is as innocent as a child, and the strength has reached the life Mahayana. The old man dare not think about that state, and the old man does not dare to think about what will happen next. It is strength and cultivation. For unity, to return to the distant point, or to reach another level, the old man has a low cultivation base, but he can't think so much. I only hope that someone can achieve that mood, and help the old man verify it!"
It is another masterpiece that has never been verified by anyone!
Holding the jade slip tightly, Zhuo Fan's eyes trembled, and there was a burst of excitement in his heart.
The strength and then the cultivation base retreat, this kind of cultivation method he has never thought of, just like Yuan Lao said. After the cultivation base has retreated to the initial stage, and the strength has reached the emperor realm, what will happen in the future
The cultivation base cannot be retreated, and the strength cannot be improved. Once this restriction is broken, what will happen afterwards? Open a brand new door to cultivation, or will it be turned into ashes and return to chaos
He didn't know this kind of thing, but for some reason, his heart throbbed and he was inexplicably excited. Such a challenge, even if he is crushed, is worth a try!
"Zhuo Fan, you are a person who is willing to work hard in Taoism, not purely pursuing strength. This true secret is in your hands, and I hope you can help the old man find the answer!"
After taking a deep look at Zhuo Fan, Old Yuan's beard slightly curled up, but from time to time there was a loneliness flashing in his eyes: "Oh, originally the old man understood this unique technique that I wanted to pass on to my apprentice, but unfortunately he has already left. The farther the avenue is, it’s not the person entrusted by the original tactic. Without the understanding of the avenue, only the strength and the cultivation base can hardly return to the original, but it is far away from the true meaning of the tactic, and it is a waste to him..."
"Master!"
However, Old Yuan's long sigh had not yet fallen, and a familiar soft drink had clearly passed into his ears.
His body couldn't help but shake, Old Yuan slowly raised his head and looked over, but he saw that Zhuo Fan had already plopped and knelt on the ground, knocked his head three times respectfully, and shouted: "Thank you, Master for his grace to spread the art, I will live up to expectations!"
I couldn’t help but was stunned. Old Yuan didn’t seem to react yet. Chu Qingcheng already chuckled lightly: "Old Yuan, uh no, Master, Zhuo Fan never owes favors to others in his life, so much kindness he has to pay back to others. Good. Now that he worships you as a teacher, it can only show that your set of techniques is very important to him, and he can hardly repay him. Apart from respecting him with the respect of the master, he cannot repay him!"
"Master, didn’t you just ask me if you consider Mo Ce Sect your home? Then I can clearly tell Master that as long as Master is in Mo Ce Sect for one day, this Mo Ce Sect is my home. Swear to die!" When he raised his head, there was a red mark on Zhuo Fan's forehead, but he still said firmly in his eyes.
Slightly startled, Yuan Lao looked at Zhuo Fan deeply and was stunned. It took a long time to come back to his senses, but the mist was already in his eyes. He nodded excitedly and said: "Okay, very good, pass this on to You can be considered to be passed on to my apprentice, the old man has no regrets. Zhuo Fan, you are a man of Taoism, no matter your understanding and aptitude are much higher than that of a teacher, you will surely be able to explore this set of techniques more deeply in the future. Waiting for that day as a teacher!"
"Master praised!"
The corner of his mouth turned slightly, and Zhuo Fan nodded and smiled: "It's just that the master gave such a gift to the disciple, and the disciple doesn't know what gift to give back. It's really embarrassing!"
"Ha ha ha... Your daughter-in-law said it was right, you really don't owe anything to anyone."
Unconsciously laughed, Old Yuan stroked his beard and said, "But this gift, you have already been a teacher before, isn't that the tenth-grade Tongtian Pill!"
"How can the mere ten-pin pill be compared with Master's such skill?"
"It's enough. Chollima often has it, but Bole doesn't often have it. You know the value of this technique, but some people give it up like a clog. You can value this technique so much, and I'm very pleased to be a teacher!"
Can't help but chuckle, Yuan Lao waved his hand indifferently: "Go down, wait outside!"
After bowing again, Zhuo Fan looked at Yuan Lao respectfully, and took Chu Qingcheng away from here.
Seeing the two behind pushing the door open and then disappearing, Yuan Lao's eyes were always smiling with pleasure, and a little bit of tears were shining brightly.
Someone finally inherited his mantle...
Squeak!
Above the hall, the door opened, and Zhuo Fan and Chu Qingcheng walked out. Xie Wuyue, who had been waiting outside to see it, immediately turned her head and glared at them, her eyes filled with doubts.
It seems to be thinking, how can these two people leave there safely, didn't the great worship take the opportunity to kill them
"No month, you come in!"
At this moment, Old Yuan's voice sounded again, and Xie Wuyue stood up, passed by in front of the two, and after staring at them so hard, he grunted and walked in.
Similarly, sitting on the futon peacefully, Yuan Lao waved his hand, pointed at the futon in front, and said lightly: "Sit down!"
"Great worship, why not take the opportunity to kill the two of them? As long as Zhuo Fan dies, the dragons outside without a leader, plus the men from the inner door, it is easy to suppress them!"
Gritting her teeth fiercely, Xie Wuyue's eyes were red, and she said bitterly: "These old immortal gangs dare to fight against this sect together with Zhuo Fan, I really don't want to live!"
Looking at his angry face coldly, Yuan Lao's eyelids trembled, and after taking a deep breath, he spit out again, pondering for a long time, but shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Wuyue..."
"What? Great worship, please tell us, what shall we do?"
"Abdicate!" In the eyes of Gu Jing Bubo, Yuan Lao said quietly, Xie Wuyue heard it, but her body shook suddenly, and she said unbelievably, "You...what did you say?"
"I mean... This Sect Master, you should retreat!"
"Why?" However, upon hearing this, Xie Wuyue screamed and stood up abruptly, looking at him unwillingly: "This sect is the upright Sect Master of Moce. A hundred years. Especially this time, under the meticulous planning of this sect, Moce Sect will soon rise to the position of the third sect, reaching a level unmatched for thousands of years. Why should this sect abdicate at this time? It was Zhuo Fan and a bunch of old guys who violated the rules and rebelled first!"
Glancing at him, Yuan Lao said coldly: "Then what do you want?"
"kill!"
Without hesitation, Xie Wuyue shouted loudly: "This group of immortal people want to overthrow Lao Tzu, no way, huh!"
"Then you have to think about the consequences of doing this!"
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, there are 10,000 holy spirit mines, and within a century, there will be as many elders as you want to cultivate!" The pupils of the eyes must be, Xie Wuyue smiled madly and gritted his teeth.
Reluctantly shook his head, Yuan Lao sighed: "Wuyue, do you know how much we will lose by doing this? The elder worship can be cultivated, but the inheritance of the sect for thousands of years has ended. This generation The worship of generation elders is all cultivated by generations of masters of the sect. The enthusiasm for the sect is unparalleled. This is unmatched by the number of holy spirit mines used to cultivate elders in batches. The inheritance is broken, the sect is The foundation is shaky!"
"Great worship, you have to worry too much, as long as there are iron rules, don't worry if they don't listen, hehehe..."
"Hehe... Wuyue, you are still like this!"
Seeing Xie Wuyue's crazy face, Yuan Lao shook his head helplessly and said in frustration, "Do you know why Zhuo Fan was able to inspire so many people to oppose you this time? It's because you do things on weekdays and are too unsympathetic. Face, lawless, self-sufficient, insidious and vicious. People are afraid of you, you think it is power, but once you turn around, it becomes a butcher knife that will kill you."
"Before Zhuo Fan attacked Xuan Tianzong, after he dared to identify these people, even if he knew that he was preaching the imperial decree, he would not take him, but would oppose you with him, because you left fear in their hearts. This kind of fear will eventually become resentment and become a torrent of anti-you. Anyway, coming back is also death, but it is also death. Why not fight it and kill you first? Zhuo Fan knows this well, so he faked it. You have no fear of hitting Xuan Tianzong with your will, as long as he ties everyone together."
She clenched her fist fiercely, Xie Wuyue couldn't help gritting her teeth with anger: "Damn Zhuo Fan, he calculated me like this, I shouldn't have let you leave safely!"
"Wuyue, you have already departed, the general situation is gone, forget it!"
With a helpless sigh, Yuan Laoyou said quietly: "If you had known today, you should really take a good look at Zhuo Fan's usual imperial way. You should know that he has no affection for the sect, let alone anyone in the sect. Heart, but he just convinces everyone who follows him. The old man feels that he is more suitable for the position of suzerain than you!"
Eyelids trembled slightly, Xie Wuyue was already mad, she couldn't hear a word, she just kept gritting her teeth and cursing: "Damn it, I'm so fucking wicked into the room, let this girl pry me into the wall..."
"No month!"
With a loud shout, after staring at him fiercely for the last time, Old Yuan finally sighed and gritted his teeth: "This seat, you have to withdraw, and if you don't, you have to withdraw. If you don't want to pass the position, then Don't blame the old man for being ruthless, using the power of great worship, and abolishing you. Everyone's faces were not good at that time!"
She couldn't help but shocked, Xie Wuyue looked at Yuan Dao incredulously, her eyes were filled with stunned: "No... No way, great worship, are you going to abolish me for that kid?"
Without speaking, Old Yuan closed his eyes lightly, as if holding back the tears in his eyes, then opened his eyes, made up his mind, stood up suddenly, and walked out: "Evil Sect Master, you come with me, in front of all In the face of humanity, the old man wants to announce this and quell the fighting!"
"Wait, you can't do this, I'm the suzerain you always embrace!"
"That's before!" Yuan Lao kept walking.
"On the contrary, Zhuo Fan announced that you abolished my position as the Sect Master. This will only make people feel that you are timid and afraid of Zhuo Fan. You, the legend of the Magic Sect, the number one master of the Sect Where do you put your face?"
"It doesn't matter, as long as it is beneficial to the sect, what is the face of the old man?" Yuan Lao's face was cold, and he kept moving forward!
Eyelids trembled, Xie Wuyue kept staring at the old figure who was about to walk out of the room, and finally gritted her teeth and yelled, "Master!"
squeak!
The body stagnated, Yuan Lao's feet finally stopped, and his eyes closed helplessly...