Chapter 1064 Yi Dao's True Body
In the ancestral hall of the Wang family, the tombs were towering, coffins were standing in rows, and tablets were seen on the cliffs. The whole cave was always dark and gloomy.
At this time, the ancient soul-suppressing coffin lay quietly on the top of the peak, and the nine primitive earth locks were purple and black. Wang Siyuan sat in front of the tablet, with the tortoise-shell-like Luoshu floating above his head. The black and white light spots around him were floating and interpreting endless hexagrams. Behind him was a figure with the same eyebrows and eyes, ethereal and hidden, hiding in the ray of life that always existed in the operation of the heavenly way, making people completely ignore it. Even if they saw it in person, they seemed to turn a blind eye to it when attacked by him.
With the Luoshu as the core, the coffins of the entire tomb mountain were lit up, some dark and some green. The breath of the remains rushed into the sky, turning into illusory stars, each with black and white light spots, forming a large array with many hexagrams. Yin and Yang, zero and one, the most essential laws of heaven and earth were clearly revealed in the interpretation of the forbidden method.
The figure behind Wang Siyuan suddenly floated forward and overlapped with him. The corresponding parts of the Dharma body, the soul and the flesh body opened the acupoints, turned the inner scene, and cracked the eyebrows, or transformed into golden hexagrams, or sprayed countless black and white counting chips, forming classic and complex numerology problems. They seemed to include all calculations and all deductions. They can be used in different quantities and different contents to describe, explain and construct most martial arts and magical powers!
The essence of "Mathematical Classics" is to use "numerology" to interpret everything, establish a world expressed by pure numerology, gradually approach the real road, and finally form the most perfect and ultimate numerology system. The so-called calculation of all living things and the world is only one aspect of it. Deducing the other party's martial arts, establishing a corresponding numerology system, and thus knowing it like the back of your hand, grasping the omissions is another aspect. The true meaning of "Kanxu Sword Method" comes from this.
Black and white intertwined, gold danced wildly, countless numerology problems were solved, and they were returning to the flow, as if to return to the original, as if to simulate a virtual world.
At this moment, a terrifying thunder sounded first, and a lightning with red, green, yellow, white and black colors struck down, penetrating the barrier of time and space, penetrating layers of forbidden methods, and hitting the Wang family tomb mountain cave.
The five colors were brilliant, and the power was manifested. The power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth in the cave sky surged and was engulfed. The material foundation of this place collapsed and disintegrated along the trajectory of the thunder.
The immortal thunder was bright, without any fireworks, pointing directly at Wang Siyuan who was at the critical stage of promotion.
Wang Siyuan was still running the magic, with golden light shining between his eyebrows, and his eyes were black and white. He pointed his hand, and Luoshu suddenly shone brightly, bringing the black and white stars transformed by the power of the coffin, and the formation set up by the entire tomb mountain and the cave sky.
The black and white hexagrams changed continuously, and the immortal thunder seemed to lose Wang Siyuan's aura, and was deflected by the formation performed by Luoshu, brushing the tomb mountain and hitting the edge of the cave sky.
Colorful light burst out, and the explosion swept across. Part of the cave was directly destroyed, but the tomb was intact. The power spread, the rules extended, and the damaged parts recovered quickly.
With such a foundation and such means, as long as the Wang family is sure to condense the Dharma body, they will not worry about the punishment from heaven.
At this time, the black and white light spots and the golden hexagrams around Wang Siyuan gradually formed a whole and began to shrink, allowing his Dharma image, soul and body to slowly merge. He was about to break through and achieve the "Dun Yi Dharma Body".
Suddenly, the sky was bright, the dark clouds were dispelled, the gloomy death was melted away, and the four red, green, black and white electric lights twisted into a ball and fell silently in the form of a thunder ball the size of a tomb.
The earth, fire, wind and water were ravaging, and they wanted to return the cave to the original violence. The black and white hexagrams formed a large formation with Luoshu as the core, but it actually collapsed.
The four images are not stable, and the living beings do not exist!
Wang Siyuan's body was like being bound by a series of black and white shackles mixed with gold, layer upon layer, constantly shrinking inward. At the most critical moment, it was difficult to avoid this four-elephant thunder punishment.
At this moment, the black and white in his eyes suddenly reversed, and the illusory stars transformed by the power of the remains in the coffin shrank, surrounding Luoshu, interpreting a dense and dazzling illusory galaxy.
The galaxy was illusory, and Wang Siyuan and the tomb mountain were even more illusory.
The red, green, black and white four-color thunder struck down, and the world seemed to be still for a moment, and everything was only black and white.
It penetrated the galaxy, penetrated Wang Siyuan and the tomb mountain, then penetrated the earth, penetrated the cave, and hit into nothingness.
Boom!
The whole cave shook two or three times, as if it was blown several times by the storm exploded by thunder.
The dark clouds returned, the gloom returned, and the terrible punishment from heaven finally came to an end. The black and white shackles and golden seals on Wang Siyuan's body were completely integrated into his body, completely connecting the Dharma image, the soul and the flesh, and turned into a brand new body that can be described by numerology.
This is the "Dun Yi Dharma Body", and in ancient times it was also called the "Yi Dao True Body"!
The old breath of decay disappeared, and Wang Siyuan still looked sick, but he no longer felt that he might die prematurely at any time. As long as he didn't commit suicide, no one would stop him from being promoted except for the punishment from heaven, just like the Dharma bodies that had come out of the direct lineage of the Wang family.
He still sat cross-legged, his face as pale as before, his eyes burning with madness, and suddenly picked up the "Ghost God True Spirit Map" placed beside him, the "Ghost God True Spirit Map" tied by a thin golden rope!
Za!
At the same time, a heavy friction sound rang out, and the ancient soul-suppressing coffin slowly opened a gap, and the chaotic black air that was condensed like substance filled the air, but was blocked by nine primitive earth locks.
Ding-dang-dang! The purple-black chains were shaking, and it seemed that they would be broken soon. The entire cave was shaking and vibrating violently, which was many times stronger than the impact caused by the Four Symbols Thunder Punishment just now.
Wang Siyuan's eyes became brighter and brighter. With a flick of his left hand, he was about to send the "Ghost and God True Spirit Map" into the gap of the ancient soul-suppressing coffin, so that it could accompany the "Heavenly Monster" transformed by the first ancestor of the Wang family.
That was a monster so terrible that it was unimaginable. Even a legendary and peerless magic weapon could not guarantee that it would not be polluted, chaotic, or destroyed!
Wang Siyuan finally took this step. He would rather cross a single-plank bridge than walk on a flat road. He would not live without madness!
"How dare you, you boy!"
At this time, a majestic and solemn voice sounded from the void, as if it came from a dream. Then a fist comparable to a mountain fell from the sky. The bones and flesh were clearly distinguished, and the yin contained the yang. There was life hidden in death, just like warm jade.
Woo!
As soon as this fist came out, except for the "Heavenly Monster", the coffins in the entire tomb mountain made ghost cries, one after another, sharp and shrill. The illusory stars transformed by the power of the remains disappeared one after another, and the great formation interpreted by Luoshu quickly disintegrated.
Everything has an end! Seeing that Wang Siyuan wanted to destroy the "Ghosts and Gods True Spirit Map", Yama in the underworld finally couldn't help but take action.
Although his legendary power came from the underworld's god position and the divine position conferred by the True Spirit Map, once he left the underworld and was no longer within the scope of his divine position, his strength would be greatly reduced, but it was also quite close to the legend. With one punch, nothing in the graves could stop him!
Wang Siyuan stood up, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, showing his own weakness. With a finger of his right hand, Luoshu flew out, the tortoise shell became bigger and bigger, and the black and white dots were as big as the reflection of stars.
Boom!
A coffin was opened, the remains did not move, but a pure green and crystal fairy sword flew out and merged with a white dot.
Boom!
One coffin after another was opened, and the azure divine sword, the red long sword, the pure white star shuttle, the dark green flags, etc. flew out one after another, with a majestic breath and terrifying exudation. They were brilliant or dazzling, clear or deep, and each was integrated into one of the black and white dots.
In the world today, there has never been such a scene where so many magic weapons and treasures appeared. It can only be described as magnificent!
With each magic weapon suppressing it, the great array performed by Luoshu was brilliant and hazy, hiding countless hexagrams. Instead of retreating, it advanced and wrapped up the fist of Yama Luo in the underworld.
Bang!
The jade-like fist seemed to be trapped in a swamp, slowly penetrating the hazy array, and it was difficult to reach the top for a while.
The "Ghost God True Spirit Map" seemed to have a premonition of its own fate. The yin energy became violent, and the black fog began to spread. It tried to break free from the binding of the golden string. Not wanting to throw it into the ancient soul-suppressing coffin, Wang Siyuan resisted Yama Luo while urging the forbidden method and the string to continue to bind the "Ghost God True Spirit Map" and slowly pushed it towards the bronze coffin.
Seeing that he was slowly but firmly moving towards the ancient soul-suppressing coffin, a trace of sacred and solemn aura gradually took shape in the "Ghost God True Spirit Map".
It was going to wake up from its slumber regardless of anything!
This was exactly the scene Meng Qi saw when he entered this world.
When Wang Siyuan saw Meng Qi in a green robe, a faint smile appeared on his lips. He formed a sword with his left hand and stabbed it at his forehead!
He had just become a Dharmakaya and he was about to destroy his true spirit!