Chapter 502: The 25th Level of True Kung Fu, the Road to Becoming a Martial God, the Heavenly Position! (Part 1)

(This chapter is a small theater of true breakthroughs. Bosses can skip it if they mind.)

"You damn Asna, if you want Pindao's life, can you afford the price?"

"If you want to kill my Yichengzi, I am afraid that your wisdom is inferior to that of a poor man."

In the Bear Cave, the Taoist looked fierce and suddenly closed his eyes.

No one! Better than him! Know more about crimson!

Yi Chen has a feeling that after this breakthrough in true power, he will be promoted to an incredible realm.

As 750 million crimson dots clicked instantly, strange yet familiar memories suddenly appeared in the Taoist's mind again.

Memories unfold like a fleeting glance.

Dusk divides the world into two parts.

During the day it belongs to the monks, and at night it is a paradise for ghosts.

No one knows when this ancient covenant, which is like an iron law, was passed down, but all the monks or ghosts who violated this iron law have been wiped out.

Between mountains and fields.

There is a bright moon in the sky, and the shadows of flowers are mixed.

Thousands of miles of green mountains, the sound of birds is intermittent.

At this moment, inside a five-in-sized Taoist temple, dim lights were on, and a majestic figure was reflected on the white window paper, as motionless as a sculpture.

After an unknown amount of time, a sigh of regret suddenly came from the silent room.

“The journey is difficult, the journey is difficult!”

The Taoist put down the golden book in his hand, and with the help of the oil lamp in the room, on the golden book, the six characters "Behead Three Corpses and Martial Nerves" appeared in detail.

This technique was accidentally acquired by a Taoist from a stone wall in a deep abyss. It is infinitely wonderful.

He has been sitting on the stone wall of Jueyuan for hundreds of years. He has already mastered this skill by heart, and he can already write the divine will of his ancestors on the golden book.

However, although stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, the Taoist still has not figured out how to extract its essence and further advance his pure Yang refining method.

The twenty-fifth level of true power is the watershed between heaven and man. How can it be broken through so easily?

Open the window and look at the dark night sky, like a greedy mouth waiting for prey to fall into the trap.

The shrill roar of an unknown animal came from the distance. After a high-pitched roar, the strange noise suddenly stopped, but the sound of chewing could be heard in the darkness.

The Taoist's eyes were deep. He picked up a pure gold invitation on the table and walked out of the room as if he had made some determination.

"Mingfeng, Qingyue, come here."

"My master is going to Shangqing Temple to attend Naluotian's grand banquet with all of you. During my absence, you must keep your doors closed. Gold powder will be sprinkled around the Taoist temple. You should know where the gold powder is."

Dusk divides the world into two parts.

Whenever night falls, a ghostly world will suddenly appear and overlap with the human world.

No one knows what is hidden in the depths of darkness, but after so many years of exploration, the human race has also figured out some ways to avoid those ghosts.

They are gold, silver, copper, iron, and stone powder.

Sprinkle these five things outside the courtyard wall to repel ghosts and exorcise evil spirits.

Of course, the one with the best effect is undoubtedly the gold powder. As long as your luck is not too bad, there will generally be no problems if you encounter level-killing or disaster-level ghosts, or many evil-level ghosts attack regardless of the cost.

The common people in Guizhou, who are not rich, naturally use iron powder or cheaper Yuhua stone powder to repel ghosts and exorcise evil spirits.

Of course, no matter the best gold powder or the worst stone powder will be lost every time it resists the erosion of evil spirits, it is just that the latter is less effective.

The world is so cruel and will never show you any mercy just because you are a weakling.

"Okay, Master."

The two young Taoists guarding the door said obediently.

They didn't panic at all, because their master, Taoist Chunyang, was a top master in the world and had gone to Luotian's banquet no less than twenty times.

Every time he comes back within half a month.

And if the master is here, there is no need to scatter gold powder, even the foreign ghost has to give their master some face, at most it can howl a few times a hundred miles away.

"Mingfeng, Qingyue, this time is different."

"Maybe I will come back soon, or maybe I will never come back."

"The gold powder in the Taoist temple is enough for you to use for two hundred years. You still have two hundred years to work hard."

"Although you don't have world-shaking wisdom, you should be able to protect yourself after two hundred years of hard work, as long as you are not too lazy."

Taoist Xiongkui knew that he had misunderstood the two orphan disciples he had picked up in the wilderness. After ruthlessly telling the truth, the Taoist disappeared into the night sky like a big bird.

Soon, the Taoist's roar rang out in the darkness.

"It's drafted. Newcomers don't know the rules, right? I dare to come here within a hundred miles of Chunyang Taoist Temple."

The chewing sound in the darkness suddenly stopped, and was replaced by a shrill howl like a dog barking.

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The Luotian Banquet is a grand event that occurs once every two hundred years in the world. Countless Taoist people will receive invitations and gather together to study and share new methods of resisting ghosts.

As time goes by, foreign ghosts and ghosts become more and more vicious.

Shangqing Temple, the holy land of Taoism.

The sages discussed the Tao.

Facing the bloody sunset, the Taoist slowly walked up to the main hall.

At this moment, many Taoist cultivators in the hall were already discussing in full swing.

"Yi Chunyang, you're a little late this time." An old man with a pale face asked with a smile.

"I dropped by to visit some old friends. What, Mo Dan, have you guys researched anything interesting this time?" The Taoist expression was expressionless.

Mo Dan: "That's natural."

"Human power has its limits. An ordinary person may not be able to defeat a lone creature like a wolf, let alone a tiger or leopard. But when a person takes up a weapon, he can easily kill it."

"Our practice is just to learn from nature. If we can create magic tools that mortals can use, then more people will be able to avoid the erosion of darkness and have the power to protect themselves."

"I, Mo Dan, have already grasped this truth. I have developed new weapons that can harm ghosts and new stone powders that can repel ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. After my refining, the granite powder with cinnabar added is no less effective than iron powder."

"One day, I will research something more magical than gold powder, and truly save all human beings threatened by darkness. Yi Chunyang, you..."

Taoist: "Puff!"

Mo Dan: "What are you laughing at?"

Taoist: "You really disappoint me, time and time again. Every time at the Luotian Banquet, there is nothing new."

"Today, you still want to rely on external forces to resist the erosion of darkness. This is what weak people do."

"Since you admit that you are weak, you still want to defeat darkness. It's just a foolish dream. Hahahaha..."

Mo Dan: "You..."

With a bang, the Taoist's robe was shattered, and the cloth strips scattered all over the sky revealed a body of terrifying muscles.

The Taoist turned around, facing away from everyone, raised his arms high, and a mysterious word "righteousness" was outlined between the twisted muscles of his terrifying back.

The terrifying heat surged and filled the entire hall. The cooled tea on the table actually bubbled again.

Taoist: "After thousands of years, I finally confirm my idea."

Everyone: "What idea!"

The Taoist showed a hideous smile on his face: "That is, of course, how can we defeat this endless darkness with a group of insects like you?"

"My fellow Taoists, your purity is too low."

"I can feel that the power of darkness is in the deepest part of the night. Its power is gradually growing stronger by absorbing people's fear. It has almost become a taboo."

"Now there are ghosts who dare to approach my Chunyang Taoist Palace within a hundred miles. It seems that they don't take me seriously."

"I, Yi Chunyang, will tear up the ancient covenant today, form an army by myself, and see what great horrors are in the depths of darkness where the bones of countless Tianjiao are buried!"

Mo Tan: "You! Yi Chunyang, you are simply a jerk Dan! Let's not talk about whether you can deal with the endless ghosts in the darkness, even if you kill the darkness seven times, what will happen? The next day, the darkness comes again, how will you deal with it? You might as well listen to me...."

Taoist: "If you don't listen, what if the ghost in the darkness comes again the next day?"

"I will beat it every time it comes."

"As long as I keep beating it, keep beating it, when it knows the pain, it will naturally stop coming."

"I want to tell it that even in the darkness, the sun is still there!"

"He has never disappeared!"

Mo Tan: "Yi Chunyang, you lunatic!"

All the wise men: "...."

The setting sun melted gold, the Taoist turned away from the crowd and began to walk towards the place where the light slowly dissipated. Under the setting sun, a terrifying shadow of righteousness gradually formed and collided with the darkness.

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Deep in the jungle.

A peerless female nun raised her head and looked into the Taoist's eyes.

"Yi Chunyang, I heard that you are going to the end of darkness to end this endless night."

The four looked at each other, but the Taoist shook his head gently.

"Yes and no, Yue Zhen, I can tell you the truth, my true skill has reached the peak, there is no more progress, five thousand years have passed, this Luotian Banquet, from standing to sitting, from the back row to the front row, I have participated in at least twenty rounds."

"It's the same thing, nothing has changed."

"Five thousand years have passed since my true skill entered the twenty-fourth level. I have become a top master, and even the ghosts in the dark dare not tease me too much."

"But I still haven't made a breakthrough!"

"I have no patience anymore, I want to try something more exciting to verify my guess."

In the jungle, the two looked at each other.

"Don't go, you will really die!"

"So what? Everything in the world, life and death, reincarnation, I live, they die!"

"Besides, I am really curious whether the ghost thing in the depths of darkness can be completely killed!"

Facing the huge purple-green flying sword that was constantly shaking in the sky, the Taoist remained calm and spoke word by word. If he hadn't made a small mistake with the person in front of him before and had a fight, he would never be so friendly.

"So, is this the way you want to stop me?"

"Yi Chunyang, you reckless man, this is the way I save you."

"Instead of letting you die in the dark, leaving no body, it is better for me to cripple you first, so that at least you won't lose your life."

The beautiful female crown was very violent. Under the sword fight, the purple-green flying sword in the sky instantly merged into one, and fell towards the Taoist's left arm like a stream of light.

This sword can destroy mountains, fill the sea, kill demons, and kill ghosts.

Clang!

There was a clear sound, and soon the angry expression on the nun's face froze instantly.

Two fingers were clamped on her purple and green swords, and they could not move at all.

"You..."

"Slow, too slow! I said that I have already surpassed your imagination and become a top master."

"I'm just looking for an opportunity to make a breakthrough on this trip."

The Taoist grinned. He looked at the purple and green swords that were constantly shaking between his fingers, and the corners of his mouth outlined an elegant arc.

"Yue Zhen, do you know what Pindao liked most about you before? It was your little temper."

"But what's the point of cutting off Pindao's arm? If you want to chop it off, then cut off Pindao's head!"

"What are you going to do?"

In the shocked eyes of the stunning beauty, she directly felt the boundless power coming, and the purple and green swords suddenly fell into the hands of the Taoist.

Then, with his hands as big as wheels, the Taoist slashed at his head and neck like a hammer.

Ting~ting~tingtingtingtingting~haoting~

Uh-huh!

Two streams of light flashed by, and suddenly the purple and green swords were thrown back into the sheaths of the peerless female crown.

As soon as it penetrated the soul, the boundless power shook the female crown back repeatedly.

"Look, Yue Zhen, you are already the first-class swordsman in the world, and the purple and green swords are also the first-class divine swords in the world, but they can't even break my scalp, you should go back~"

In the sight of the beautiful lady, there was the gentle smile of the Taoist.

Suddenly, the beautiful lady's eyes suddenly focused, as if she had discovered some kind of secret, and she suddenly let out a cry:

"Yi Chunyang, you suddenly left me a thousand years ago~"

"Is it because you are bald?"

"Your body is too strong. The old hair fell off, but the new hair is tightly locked in the body. You have reached the state of true pure Yang and no leakage. You can't control your own power."

"The reason why you are so impatient and want to break through the real power is that you want to control the self-contained, closed-loop force in your body and grow your hair again!"

"No wonder you moved all the Taoist temples to the deep mountains and old forests. You are the most lively person."

Looking at a piece of hair brought back from the purple and green swords, Nu Guan seemed to have discovered the truth of that year.

"You fart! I am the best in the world, how can a poor man be bald?"

"The more serious I am, I will settle the score with you when I come back!"

For the first time, a flash of panic flashed in the Taoist's eyes. He flashed and disappeared in the dusk as if running away.

The word "righteousness" knotted on his terrifying back muscles is still very powerful.

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"A poor Taoist is blessed with pure yang. He is gifted by heaven. His pure yang energy is like the sun patrolling the sky!"

"Since I broke through to the twenty-fourth level with my true power, I have practiced the Dao Heart nine times in order to achieve a breakthrough."

"The first refinement is to refine the impure heart, hold back the emotions and forget them, and let the heart shine in the emptiness."

"Second practice" I practice to enter the mind of concentration, refine the mind and combine the Qi, and then the magical power will be improved.

"The third refinement, I refine the heart of heaven and earth, one yang comes back, refine the heart and enter the qi, and the profound entrance orifice is completed."

"The fourth refinement is to refine the mind of retreating from hiding."

"Refinement 5678, I refine the heart of perfection, the heart of enlightenment, the heart of self-understanding, and the heart of self-recovery."

"The ninth refinement is to refine the extremely yang nature. I succeeded, but I am also bald, you idiot!"

"The purple and green swords are really overbearing. They were able to cut off my wig that fell off before. I was careless."

The sky gradually dimmed.

Looking at the boundless darkness, the Taoist's steps became more determined.

After many years of studying the "Three Corpse Martial Nerves", he may have found a way to break through to the twenty-fifth level.

And this road needs a little help from the existence in the dark night.

No one is more eager for a breakthrough than Yi Chunyang!