Chapter 755: Innate Daoism
As the most barren of the nine regions of wasteland, the frontier is also the most backward region in martial arts. It is far inferior to other regions in terms of population and martial arts civilization.
In this regard, even the war-torn Zhu Rongyu can't compare.
To give you the most practical example, the Great Yin Kingdom, the Great Yin Kingdom is much larger than the Borderlands, even the size of two Borderlands. Of course, what we are talking about here is the place developed from the Borderlands, not the wild ancient lands.
In the early days of the Chiming Era, the Great Yin Royal Court arbitrarily divided up one hundred and eight kings and lords. Although some of them may not have landed in the Great Yin Royal Territory, but went to Qingzhou, Zhurong and other places, there are at least dozens of people in the Great Yin Royal Territory. Let's sit in the Marquis Department.
This means that the hearts of the people gathered in the Great Yin Kingdom are enough to support so many clans of kings and lords.
Bianhuang is far behind in comparison. When Daqi established the royal court, there were only four princes under his command. This is the gap.
So much so that now Daxia needs to occupy the entire northwest land in order to lay the foundation of the Marquis. This is why the Que Ling family can't look down on the barren land. What's the use of a big place? What can the department do?
Can the Marquis of Daxia be compared with the Queling clan?
These are objective facts.
"Old Ancestor, is there any way to speed up the integration of spiritual veins?"
At this moment, Xia Tuo opened his mouth and asked the old turtle. After all, an old turtle who has lived for so many years, although he has been sleeping for most of his life, has lived for tens of thousands of years.
"The earth is full of virtue, just like the water in which the aquarium lives. To put it bluntly, the aquarium also lives in the barren land. When there are more creatures, the barren land will naturally prosper. If you want to speed up the transformation of the land veins, you still have to start with the hearts of the people. "
Lao Yuan's words dispelled Xia Tuo's opportunistic thoughts, and it seemed that he really needed to figure it out slowly.
In any case, the center of development is population!
That's nothing to say.
Compared with the vast wasteland, the human race is too rare, and the outside of the Bo tribe is full of wilderness.
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Coming out of the Earth Vein Cave, Xia Tuo then issued another edict, which is to fully cooperate with the restructuring of Qinghuai Road, complete the establishment of the Qinghuai Road city area as soon as possible, and the promotion of Lingtian and the academy.
A day later, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother tore apart the cave world and headed towards the wild ancient treasure.
Two thousand miles to the south of the Zangzang Mountain Range, the void was torn apart, and two figures appeared, looking at the bright colorful miasma all over the sky, mixed with a thick barren air.
After identifying the direction, head towards the Zangzang Mountains. The Zangzang Mountains are easy to find in the ancient land filled with miasma. The sky is filled with nine-colored miasma, but the sky above the Zangzang Mountains is clear for hundreds of miles.
Sensing Xia Tuo's arrival by riding the yellow shadow, he floated out, cruising in the miasma outside the edge of the relic.
In this regard, Xia Tuo threw out a tripod of medicinal food that had been cooked before, and immediately opened his mouth wide, and swallowed the copper tripod in one gulp. The strange thing was that the tripod passed through the body, but the medicinal meal in the tripod It's gone.
"It's really a real soul, why does Yazi look a little abnormal."
Fat Brother looked at Chenghuang Zhenhun from a distance, with curiosity in his eyes, and a blue light in his pupils, which had the illusory effect of turning a page of a scroll.
After a while, he came back to his senses with understanding in his eyes.
"It turned out that several incomplete true souls were fused together,
No wonder he looks a little unintelligent. "
With the improvement of his strength, his ancestral bloodline and great art have become more and more majestic. Even in the clan, there are not many people who know such a secret art of returning to the ancestors.
It's a pity that this thing looks at other people's spirits, but when it is practiced to break the law, it is sometimes ineffective, which makes the fat man very puzzled.
"Do you think there will be spirit stones derived from the bones of the true spirit here?"
Xia Tuo asked aloud, the fat man had already told about the Wanling Stone he saw in Zhu Rongyu.
He himself was also very surprised at this point, there is such a good treasure, doesn't this mean that there is no need to practice at all, as long as you have the Wanling Stone, you can break through the realm.
"The barren land is so big, how can we not bury a few innate true spirits?"
"Patriarch, fat elder."
At this time, Qing Kong came from the depths of the mountains and gestured to Xia Tuo.
"Elder Hunkong, how is the Nine Sword Formation cracked?"
Hearing the sound, Hun Kong's old face blushed, and he continued: "There are people out there, there are people out there, the old man has really seen this sword array. These days, he has cracked two swords, the previous copper sword, and an earthen sword. .”
Speaking of this, Hunkong changed his voice and continued: "Patriarch, it may not be a while, we will have another master of heavenly formation in Daxia."
Soon, Xia Tuo knew the reason, it was Yin Hong.
The fate of chance is a mystery, no one can say for sure, this time Yin Hong encountered a chance, and the chance came from the earth sword.
Half a year ago, Hun Kong and Yin Hong once again located the position of a sword base, which was a three-foot black and yellow sword that contained the charm of the earth, and evolved a "Mountain and River Culture".
It was this 'Shanhewen' that made Yin Hong suddenly realize that at Yin Hong's age and savvy, it was thanks to Daxia that he could become a top-level wizard in this life.
Unexpectedly, when I was old, the old tree sprouted again.
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In the cave, Xia Tuo saw the Xuanhuang sword floating in the air. The three-foot soil sword was muddy yellow, and its surface looked like it had solidified after rain hit the yellow mud.
On the rough hilt of the sword body, a soybean grain-sized 'Shanhe Wen' protrudes, which is not very eye-catching at first glance.
The spiritual thoughts were submerged in it, and I immediately saw a majestic mountain, like a sacred mountain standing in the wasteland, tens of thousands of feet high, majestic and majestic, carrying thunder.
In an instant, Xia Tuo sensed a law of mountains and rivers emerging around him, but unfortunately, the charm of this black and yellow sword deviates from his law of mountains and rivers.
Fat Brother’s pupils glowed blue, he stared at Xuanhuangjian and said aloud: “Innate imprint, darling, this is a rubbing left by some powerful person. Could it be that you have observed the land of Shenyue before the Yankang era, otherwise how could you imprint it? So clear."
"It's amazing, admiration, fat man~ um~ I've only seen fat brother in my life."
Next, Xia Tuo came to the cave where the copper sword was located, and the witch pattern on the copper sword had also been deciphered, which was a 'sword text'.
To put it simply, this is the word 'sword', but there is a big difference between the characters on the barren land a long time ago and today's characters. There are thousands of rhymes, and they are evolved from Wan Dao.
This is not like today's writing, which says one is one. In the past, Daoist texts often have thousands of meanings. This is especially obvious when warriors comprehend Taoism. The same Taoism has thousands of true meanings when thousands of people comprehend it. Inheritance, the teaching of the master and the understanding of the disciples are also different.
It is rumored that the first text is the direct manifestation of the myriad Taos of heaven and earth, and each Tao text has countless changes, so it is not an exaggeration to call it a book of heaven.
The inscriptions on the previous stone sword, copper sword and soil sword in front of me are very close to the scriptures of heavenly scriptures. Of course, this is definitely not the most original source of scriptures, which has long been in the world. Disappear.
But even so, the words left on the swords are quite close to the original Dao text.
"It's amazing, I admire it, it's only the second time in my life that I see Fat Brother."
In the cave, Fat Brother looked at the copper sword and said aloud, causing the old man to roll his eyes.
Over the years, due to his research on the Nine Swords Formation, he has dabbled in these sword texts, and has also made great progress in his own witchcraft. He only needs an opportunity, and he can go further.
Soon, the fat brother retracted his eyes, and said again: "If we dig out these words that are close to the original Taoism and study them, it may be of great help to the development of the tribe.
The reason why Bianhuang's martial arts civilization is far inferior to other regions is because many secret techniques and inheritances have been banned by all regions, and it is forbidden to pass them on to Bianhuang.
Look at this 'sword text', the power of the inner edge, as long as you study it carefully, you may not be able to deduce exercises, witchcraft, use it for cultivation, and even create armor and equipment."
Fat Brother and Xia Tuo thought of the same point. Martial arts civilization is prosperous in the wasteland. If we trace back to the source, many things have been developed and inherited step by step from the original original Dao text.
It is true that the martial arts civilization of the human race originated from the innate spirit, but the civilization of the innate spirit comes from the origin of heaven and earth, which is why the human race has not been able to surpass the innate spirit for so many years.
Inheriting the innate spirit from the teacher is to pick up the wisdom of others, and the innocence has not mastered all kinds of methods, how to detach, not to mention that the original source of the world has almost disappeared long ago, it is rare to see.
"Elder Hunkong, can you find out the remaining six sword bases?"
Hearing the sound, Hunkong said, "Only two handles were detected, and the remaining four handles are still not accurately positioned."
"It's okay, let's find out the foundation together."
Xia Tuo waved his hand. In fact, the sword formation in the Ruins Mountain Range has long been beyond the level of the formation. It can be said to be a formation, or it can not be said to be a formation.
In addition to the copper sword, stone sword, and earth sword, the remaining two proven swords are the water sword and the wooden sword.
After several days of excavation, the location of the water sword was finally dug out. The three-foot blue sword was suspended in the air, with the tip of the sword pointing down, and faint ripples bloomed. On the hilt of the sword, a "hydrology" manifested.
The water world derived from the hydrology is a giant whale as large as a whale, ups and downs on the water surface.
At this moment, the difference came out. The world derived from the "hydrology" in Hunkong's eyes was a vast and boundless world of water, and no giant beasts in the water were seen.
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Half a day later, Mujian Cave.
The wooden sword looked like a piece of rotten wood that was completely aged. The surface was covered with cracks and mottled with black. The cracks had penetrated the entire body of the sword, and a little bit of greenery shone on the rotten body of the sword.
In Hunkong's eyes, he saw a towering giant tree, while what the fat brother saw was a ten thousand zhang green dragon. According to legend, the green dragon belongs to wood, which represents the vitality of all things.
At this moment, Fat Brother was about to speak when he sensed that something was wrong, and then pulled Hun Kong out of the cave, while Xia Tuo's body was completely silent in the void.
At this moment, the holy body emerged from behind him, overflowing with black and white divine light, the breath of life and death intertwined, the appearance of the primordial spirit and the holy body merged into one, as if completely silent in the world of life and death.
In Xia Tuo's eyes, the Taoist inscription on the wooden sword has only one word, but it contains the meaning of the intersection of life and death.
ps I haven't finished coding, I will update it later, the chrysanthemum is important