Chapter 8 The Heaven-Opening Good Fortune Art

Jun Xie knew that by chance, he had encountered a once-in-a-lifetime romance! This 'Opening the Heavens of Good Fortune' is so mysterious and unpredictable, the effect must be extraordinary! And this nine-story Linglong Pagoda is an 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 three great masters of Taoist Taishang, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Master. The giant! Since this tower is named Hongjun, how can it be so bad?

Jun Xie almost couldn't wait to start cultivating this Heaven-Opening Good Fortune Art, but he finally calmed down and managed to restrain himself. Only then did I have time to look at my body, and I couldn't help being surprised.

I saw that the surface of my skin was covered with a dark and sticky layer of extremely disgusting things, and it kept exuding a disgusting stench, and there was actually a thick layer!

A word that existed in the legend suddenly appeared in Jun Xie's mind: wash the classics and cut the marrow? ! Could it be that I was in such pain once, but all the impurities in my body were expelled? Jun Xie was instantly ecstatic! If I had known that there would be such an effect, then... just a little more pain would be fine!

It is true that in terms of Jun Xie's character, as long as one's own strength can be improved, what kind of pain is it? 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 thud.

Suddenly several voices asked at the same time, "Who is it?!"

Jun Xie snorted and said, "It's me! Young master wants to take a bath, 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?"

Butler Lao Pang went out quickly, then came in again, bowed and said, "It's the young master, he said he jumped to Luoyue Lake to take a bath."

"Take a bath?! Jumping to Luoyue Lake to take a bath in the middle of the night?" The old man suddenly got angry, his voice almost went out of tune, and suddenly shouted out of anger: "This evil obstacle!" He walked away and went to sleep. The fantasy of my grandson who had been looking forward to the past few days suddenly disappeared completely.

This is how things are in the world. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. The old man really wants to grab the evil barrier and beat his ass with a stick. …

Jun Xie quietly floated on his back on the water, his whole body lay flat, only relying on the gentle movements of his hands and feet from time to time, so that his body would not sink, and he couldn't help but feel very comfortable.

The thick dirt on his body was completely washed away, and Jun Xie felt as if he had crawled out of the cesspool. He was refreshed for a while. The only regret was that although he really fit in with this body now. One, but one’s own cultivation is still far from being able to see inwardly, and it can’t be compared with the previous life, but with one performance eliminating so many impurities in the body, the extent of the muscles and bones in the current body will definitely surprise you, right? Jun Xie thought about it, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

The guards in the distance saw the young master floating on the water from a distance, motionless but unable to sink, and their eyes widened involuntarily: What kind of magical power did the young master practice? Just floating on the water like that? If this is explained in terms of profound energy cultivation, at least it can only be done by reaching the realm of Yuxuan!

After soaking for a while, Jun Xie hurriedly landed on the shore, his body was indeed refreshed, but what followed was a weak, extremely weak feeling! After all, the original Jun Sanshao almost left this body empty, and now after such an intense wash of scriptures and marrow, the spirit and spirit are unified, and Jun Xie has not fainted directly. It is already a superhuman willpower.

Forced back to the room, Jun Xie put on a soft white robe,

Holding up a bowl of bird's nest porridge brought by the pretty little Loli Ke'er, a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

No matter what world you are in, strength comes first! People can be without power, but they must not be without their own strength! Even in his previous life, Jun Xie did not have such an eager desire to improve his strength as he is now!

Being alone in this world, Jun Xie felt that the only thing that could give him complete peace of mind was his powerful strength, the peak strength that could control the life and death of all beings!

But now, Jun Xie is confident that he has mastered another treasure trove, that mysterious pagoda, which is Jun Xie's biggest reliance in this world. Jun Xie absolutely does not believe that such a mysterious pagoda contains only this piece of creation. The gong recipes must have other functions! And these functions have to wait for Jun Xie to slowly dig out bit by bit!

Also, the Kaitian Creation Skill, known as the 'Everlasting No. 1 skill', gave Jun Xie a faint confidence in his heart! How could such a mysterious practice be ordinary?

Slowly recalling the running route of the first stage of the Kaitian Good Fortune Art, 'Illuminating Dayan', Jun Xie sat cross-legged on the floor of the room, his mind was united, he breathed and breathed, and slowly started running...

"Spiritual light moves in nature, and illuminates the great evolution; when the mind is in the nine heavens, the foot steps on the fairy spring; the universe holds its own, the heart is the treasure mountain; the nine refinements of the spirit, do not fall into the yellow spring..."

Unexpectedly, he didn't feel anything, and there was no so-called sense of qi, but Jun Xie was not discouraged, and ran it again and again, guarding the spiritual platform, and did not relax.

I don't know how long has passed, Jun Xie has been running for no less than two hundred weeks according to the introduction of Kaitian Good Fortune, and still no response! The meridians were always dead, sitting cross-legged for a long time, causing Jun Xie's legs to go numb. Although this fleshly body had undergone the cleansing of the meridians and marrow, the load-bearing capacity of the fleshly body had not yet been truly developed. Even the mind feels dizzy, and there are already signs of fainting.

Jun Xie took a long breath again, trying hard to keep his mind clear, and his heart was ruthless: I don't believe that I can't feel angry! On evil, I am the first! Who can be more evil than my evil prince? I don't believe this evil!

I don't believe in any evil! But any evil must believe this evil! I am the evil king! I am the king of evil!

Once again, he entered the long breathing and breathing. For a long time, Jun Xie felt that his body seemed to be completely disobedient to his own orders, and the muscles of his whole body were almost stiff, and it was no less than three times after running according to the line of Kaitian Good Fortune. Hundreds of weeks have passed, and still nothing!

Jun Xie closed his eyes, completely forcibly holding back the exhaustion of his body, UU reading www.uukanshu. There is only one stubborn belief in com's heart: one more weekday....one more weekday...one more...

Finally, I don't know how long it took, Jun Xie suddenly felt a slight jump in the Niwan Palace on the top of his head, followed by a heat, and a little feeling suddenly appeared in the meridians, but the feeling was a weak hairspring, if he was not fully focused, he could hardly notice it. , this breath is indeed as thin as a hairspring, almost indistinct, but the essence is very real, such an inner breath is really strange, because even if a person who is new to internal skills can cultivate a sense of qi, he will never give up. It would be so solid, but Jun Xie, who was in a daze at the moment, didn't realize it at all.

Just in this thin, but very real breath, when it just appeared, in Jun Xie's sea of ​​thoughts, the little pagoda with colorful streamers suddenly flew up slowly, slowly in mid-air. Rotating, every time a large thick white mist sprayed out, the white mist slowly floated in the air, and countless white mist threads that could not be detected by the naked eye suddenly appeared on the surface of Jun Xie's body, and then slowly Infiltrating into Junxie's skin, infiltrating into Junxie's meridians...