Chapter 120 Yang Erlang
Chapter 120 Yang Erlang
familiar?
The corners of Su Xian's eyes twitched slightly.
He subconsciously thought of the corpse he saw in the giant bronze coffin.
Could it be that in my own life, I had an encounter with this five-light sacred stone while I was still alive?
Thoughts swirled in my mind.
Su Xian remained calm on the surface, and chuckled: What kind of familiarity is there? Could it be that we are creatures that look very similar to each other?"
"It's not this familiar."
The voice of the Five Light Divine Stone sounded, "It's the aura on your body."
Hear the words.
Su Xian's heart moved.
He suddenly thought that if the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques were cultivated in mystical methods, then after they were completed, they would be able to refine an indestructible golden body, that is, Desolate Ancient Saint Body!
The Five Lights Divine Stone records the inheritance of the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques.
Then there is no doubt about it.
The creature that originally possessed it must have been proficient in the Eight or Nine Mysterious Techniques, and most likely had already reached the level of Dacheng and attained the immortal golden body.
He pondered for a while.
The golden light flashed in Su Xian's hand, and a drop of golden blood flew out and floated in Kongchen.
He stared at the Five Lights Divine Stone:
"Is the familiar aura you feel similar to the aura emitted by this drop of blood?"
"yes!"
Wuguang Shenshi's mood obviously fluctuated, "I remembered that the person who engraved the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques on my body had the same aura as your blood... But he is much stronger than you. too much."
You are not talking nonsense, that is at least an Immortal Monarch level creature... Su Xian rolled his eyes.
It seems that his guess was good.
"He seemed to have said something to me, and even said his name...but I can't remember..."
The Five Light Divine Stone murmured, as if falling into memories.
Su Xian's eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't bother.
If it can really remember it, it will allow Su Xian to understand a little more about the powerful existence of that period and satisfy his curiosity. It doesn't matter if it can't remember it, it's lost anyway.
He sat cross-legged in silence, his thoughts sinking into his mind.
Not surprisingly.
The Eight-Nine Xuan Gong also condensed a figure, and the whole body was surrounded by brilliant golden light. From the physical point of view, it was exactly the same as Su Xian.
"What you can achieve by cultivating this mysterious method to perfection is the immortal golden body, and I myself am the immortal golden body..."
Su Xian whispered in his heart.
certainly.
This is not to say that the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques are useless. Condensing the Immortal Golden Body can be said to be its "basic attribute". In addition, there are many other mysterious techniques recorded in it, such as the art of transformation, which is one of them.
And just then.
Su Xian suddenly discovered that the figure transformed by the Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong suddenly began to twist and change.
next moment.
It turned into the golden Buddha condensed in the first posture of the Tathagata's divine palm, with a majestic appearance, sitting cross-legged in the sky, with thousands of Buddha lights behind his head.
At first glance.
It was as if there were two identical Buddhas, not the slightest bit different.
"this......"
Su Xian was startled.
Immediately afterwards, the golden Buddha transformed into a real dragon, Kunpeng, Nanming Lihuo, etc. Each change was exactly the same as the original one and was directly reproduced!
It wasn't until he wanted to change the blurry figure transformed by the Overturning Heaven Seal that he encountered an obstacle.
Its body twisted a few times, but in the end it seemed that it failed.
Then it returned to its original form.
"It is imitating the true meaning of several other techniques, so as to make itself more integrated during changes"?
Su Xian was surprised and saw the plan of the figure transformed by Bajiu Xuan Gong.
In fact.
The figures transformed by these exercises do not have self-will, but are just manifestations of spirituality and true meaning. The reason why they behave like this is obviously similar to instinct.
"However, it was unable to transform into the figure condensed by the Overturning Heaven Seal..."
Su Xian's eyes flashed slightly.
It can be seen that the creature that created the Overturning Heaven Seal must be extremely powerful, and its Dao Rhyme cannot even be simulated by the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique, which can integrate all kinds of abilities in the world.
As for why the Golden Buddha is possible, there are only two reasons.
One.
The being who created the Tathagata Palm is not as good as the one who created the Overturning Heaven Seal.
Second.
Due to the characteristics of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill itself.
After all, if you practice Buddhism, you will condense the Bodhi Golden Body, which is very compatible with the Buddhist Gate.
All kinds of thoughts flashed through my mind.
Su Xian calmed his mind and began to practice the Dharma with his mind, studying the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques.
Just as he imagined, the greatest advantage of this mysterious method is that it can tolerate all things [no wonder it can balance the two special physiques of Daigu Sacred Body and Zushiwei Demon Body that have not always been in conflict with each other.
in the space of consciousness.
Su Xian's conscious body sometimes turns into a flying insect, sometimes into a tiger, sometimes into a bird...
Not a moment later.
His proficiency in the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques surpassed that of Luo Changkong.
There's nothing we can do about it, the person we cheated on is so unreasonable.
certainly.
Proficiency is considered proficiency, but there is still a long way to go before mastery. After all, it is... Hmm, I forgot to look at it, what level of skill is the Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong?
With a slight thought, an introduction to the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques appeared in front of me.
[Eight-nine Mysterious Skills]
Grade: Mythical
Introduction: A technique created by an ancient being.
If you practice Xuan Dharma, you will achieve great success in refining an immortal golden body. If you practice Buddhist Dharma, you will achieve great success in achieving the golden body of Bodhi.
Ever-changing, everything can be done as you please.
Heavenly Law Shaping Earth can be as small as a mosquito.
It can go up to the Nine Heavens and turn into a Peng, and it can go into the North Sea and turn into a Kun.
You can enter the Qingming, the Immortal Dao is self-made, you can enter the dark world, and the demon body is forged.
It can avoid three disasters and cultivate immortality.
Wind, cloud, thunder and rain can be used at any time, water, fire, swords and guns dare not hurt.
The evil is accomplished, Myriad Tribulations are hard to destroy!
...
After reading the introduction of the system, Su Xian breathed out a sigh of relief.
This Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique is indeed a Mythical Level technique.
And according to its introduction, it pointed directly to immortality and immortality of Myriad Tribulations, which was not much different from his impression of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques.
The last sentence is "Successful success".
This means that even if it is not the legendary Seventy-Two Disha, it must be almost the same.
As the so-called "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills" does, isn't the number of Eight-Nine exactly seventy-two?
Open your eyes.
Su Xian has already removed the blindness of Divine Ability. At this time, any movement in the room will normally attract the attention of the guards outside the door.
He gently pulled out a jet-black hair and blew out a breath of spiritual power.
Her hair instantly changed into his appearance, and she sat motionless on the bed.
And Su Xian swayed, turned into a flying insect, and flew out slowly along the crack of the door.
The night is dark.
The guards outside the door are all in good spirits. As Martial Artists in the Dao Palace realm, there will be no problem even if they don't sleep for a year. Meditation and practice are no different to them from rest.
Su Xian turned into a flying insect and flew in front of them.
Only one guard glanced at him, but he didn't make any move and didn't notice anything unusual.
Thoughts moved slightly.
Su Xian flapped his wings, flew to Su Qingge's door, passed through the crack in the door, landed on the table, and glanced at Su Qingge who was lying on the bed.
She was covered with a thin quilt and her eyes were closed.
suddenly.
Su Qingge seemed to be aware of it. He opened his eyes suddenly, as if two bloody candles were lit, and looked in the direction of Su Xian with a flickering sound.
When she saw it was a flying insect, she frowned.
"`~Am I feeling wrong?"
Su Qingge stared at the flying insect that Su Xian had transformed into, and slowly got up from the bed. Dark red light flowed in his eyes, and black mist gradually filled the back.
She slowly walked closer and took a closer look, her beautiful eyebrows suddenly frowning even more tightly.
"How... it's like seeing my cousin?"
"Strange, why does a flying insect make me feel like this? Is it because I want to be by my cousin's side too much?"
Su Qingge murmured to himself.
She stretched out her delicate white jade palms towards the flying insects.
suddenly.
She looked stern, and a dark, icy aura instantly filled her palm, and she slapped the flying insect away.
"stop."
Su Xian's voice sounded softly in her ears.
Su Qingge's palm suddenly stopped, and the gloomy and cold aura disappeared in an instant. A look of astonishment appeared in her beautiful eyes: "Cousin, is it really you?"
"it's me."
Su Xian couldn't laugh or cry.
My little cousin is really cunning.
When she realized something was not right, she was actually ready to take action. After that, both her words and actions were numbing his nerves.
"Cousin, you, how did you become an insect?" Su Qingge's beautiful face was full of surprise.
"A mysterious method."
Su Xian explained a few words casually, and then asked with some curiosity, "How did you realize that something was wrong with me?"
"intuition."
Su Qingge blinked his eyes and smiled: "Cousin, sneaking into a girl's boudoir late at night is not what a gentleman would do! However, cousin, if you want to do something evil, it's definitely not you. The opponent can only be chosen by you..."
"stop!"
The corner of Su Xian's mouth twitched slightly, "I'm just testing the mysterious method to see if you can find it. Tsk, it seems that this mysterious method is not as powerful as I imagined."
"That's not true."
Su Qingge was no longer joking. He straightened his face and said seriously, "This is indeed my intuition. When cousin you appear near me, I will have an inexplicable feeling. Maybe this is telepathy."
Of course Su Xian didn't believe in any telepathy, but she also knew that Su Qingge didn't lie to her, it was probably her intuition.
This is a bit strange.
After a brief moment of contemplation, he noticed that the guards outside seemed to be moving, possibly because they were aware of the fluctuations in spiritual power that Su Qingge had just emitted.
Su Xian shook his head and said: "Okay, you can continue to rest."
Say it.
He flew out through the crack in the door and quickly returned to his room.
With a flicker of his body, he transformed into his true form, and the self transformed by the hair returned to its original shape.
And just then.
The Five Light Divine Stone placed on the bed by Su Xian suddenly murmured: "I remember, that person seems to call himself, Yang, Yang Erlang..."
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