Chapter 509 A Visitor From the Sect

Early the next morning, Mo Qiong woke up again in high spirits.

After a little practice, the Nascent Soul realm was stabilized, and a baby-like Dao fruit sat on the green lotus in the Niwan Palace.

After feeling it for a while, he began to talk about his experience, and Sister You recorded it carefully.

"I have to say that this world has more things than ours."

"Realm perceptions and the like form a kind of metaphysical thing. It is not material, but it does exist. It seems to be a kind of concept materialization. One by one, such perceptions and principles, whether they are right or wrong, are integrated and constructed with each other, that is, Forming a realm will make tangible things such as soul, spiritual power, and magic power more condensed and qualitatively changed."

"These universes themselves admit that different levels of realm really have different levels of magical powers. There will be Dao Fire in the Nascent Soul stage, and you can refine weapons and make elixirs."

"It's a pity that the realm can be experienced and comprehended, but it cannot be learned. Look at these immortal insights I told you, how do you feel about it?"

As Mo Qiong spoke, he saw Sister You shaking her head and saying, "I remember every word, and I was a little touched, but that's all."

"That's right, this kind of thing that can't be learned, but can be understood, is the unique state of matter in this world. Of course, I just described it this way, in short, it is a very mysterious thing. I refine the Nascent Soul to eliminate messy memories , a process of extracting realm fragments. Mana absorption and soul fusion are not important, they are just mana accumulation."

Sister You clicked her tongue and said, "It's so surreal... In our place, this is nonsense."

Mo Qiong nodded and said: "Yes, in short, it cannot be described and summarized with the mathematics we know, so there is no possibility of scientific summary of things like realm. We have no other choice but to practice using the methods of this world. Law, most cheating.”

Sister You closed the notes and burned them with a photo.

"In short, let's leave these to the research department to figure out. We can practice using whatever method we can."

Mo Qiong smiled. It was the first time he directly felt something like a realm during refining. As soon as he felt it, he knew that this thing couldn't be made scientifically.

Just because with his knowledge, he couldn't use mathematical language to structure it. It was not possible at all, and it was extremely mysterious.

Maybe it's because human mathematical tools are not advanced enough.

But it didn't matter, because he discovered that the realm enlightenment fragments in the Dao Fruit could be shot.

Although it is metaphysical and intangible. But using the local refining methods in this world, you can feel it and even peel it off.

A thing can be launched if it can be transferred from one place to another.

Mo Qiong's characteristics, as long as he has the corresponding tools, it is very possible to shoot anything.

The magic power of stripping away the realm and refining the Tao Fruit is a tool. In this world, this mysterious and mysterious method can move the realm.

It's easy to handle if it can be moved. It's very difficult for others to operate, and it's easy to go wrong. If you're not careful, your realm may collapse.

But Mo Qiong was able to accurately integrate each piece of 'perfect principles' into his own Taoist Fruit, and he even took a circle in the middle, which was very easy.

This is not the first time that Mo Qiong has fired metaphysical objects. When he died, he relied on the power of "the soul is released after death" to shoot out the soul.

However, the soul is still a body, but the realm fragment is simply an intangible and insubstantial thing.

Even after shooting this thing, Mo Qiong couldn't help but ask himself: I'm afraid I can shoot even concepts, right? As long as there is a 'force' that can move concepts directly.

Mo Qiong shook his head, not thinking about that far, only thinking about the present.

Refining Dao Fruit is extremely dangerous, but if Mo Qiong helps everyone sort out their insights, strands of 'threads of law' will be transferred to them in an orderly manner.

It was simply that the most dangerous step of refining was accomplished easily.

Combined with the sleep recovery of seven-day gambling, the two major characteristics of cheating, one of the smallest and most dangerous cultivation methods in the world suddenly became their quick fix.

Mo Qiong explained this method clearly. The risk involved was almost non-existent due to him and his mental strength.

After Sister Yu heard this, even though she was not from this world, she felt that this was simply a magic way.

Stealing people's cultivation, taking away the fruits of their way, and practicing hard in order to provide them with clothing for others to marry, what else is it but the devil's way?

However, if you use it rightly, you will be right, and if you use it wrongly, you will be evil. We are not pedantic.

"Absolute characteristics are combined with some magic methods in this world. Any one of them can cause a bloody storm. We will be very busy next." Sister You said.

Mo Qiong said: "Now that the rules have been established, we cannot use supernatural forces to interfere with the attacks of mortal armies. We are only responsible for protecting the extraordinary enemies, and the rest is enough to build cities and arm them. Whether they can survive depends on themselves." ”

After capturing Higashino Boyu alive, they organized the refugees to build a city.

With nanotechnology, masonry iron ingots can be made from local materials with extremely high efficiency.

Plus the help of various cranes, engineering robots, and excavators.

But one day passed, the city wall was built, and most of the houses for 400,000 people were built.

In the age of cold weapons, a fortified city would not be easy to win without the involvement of immortal cultivators.

There are some small copper and iron mines nearby. Their livelihood is smelting and processing metal plates. They can make steel from raw ore with extremely high efficiency. If the materials are enough, they can produce 100,000 tons of steel a day.

If there is an adequate supply of armored steel knives, these 400,000 refugees will not be dead.

Technology is the power of mortals. They have to make efforts to deal with secular enemies.

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"Where is Dongye Boyu?" Mo Qiong walked out of the house and asked.

Gou Ye was teaching some refugees to stand at military posture. After listening, he pointed to a place and said, "Look! He is studying the Tao Te Ching in there. Good guy, he is a philosopher now!"

Having no way to immortality, Dongye Boyu's situation is actually similar to some amazing Taoist masters in ancient Earth.

It is difficult to put the concept into practice. Although the realm is high, it cannot be transformed into strength.

Those talents who wrote Huangting Sutra and Jindan Avenue are all experts in theoretical cultivation. Now Dongye Boyu is also such a person, even more experienced than the ancient people on Earth, after all, he has really cultivated immortals for a hundred years!

Once the metaphysical knowledge of the two worlds is integrated, his study of the Tao Te Ching can gain more than Bosnia and Herzegovina.

No longer being able to cultivate the Tao, for Dongye Boyu, it was like losing his dream. He had already given up, but when he heard the Tao Te Ching, he was immediately like a chicken blood, and he threw himself into it, and began to pursue the path of pure and empty heart.

There are only two purposes for cultivating immortality, one is to live forever, and the other is to glimpse the Tao.

Now, without immortality, he also wants to use his limited life to pursue the perfection of the state of mind.

Even if he dies of old age in a few decades, it is an achievement to reach the state of mind of an immortal. To prove the Tao within and see the beauty of the end of the Tao is no different from a scientist pursuing the ultimate model of the universe in theory.

"The Tao is full and can be used without being full, and it is deep like the ancestor of all things..." Dongye Boyu drank corn porridge and smiled with satisfaction.

Mo Qiong asked Adams beside him in confusion: "What is he doing?"

Adams shrugged and said: "Take the Tao Te Ching with rice, I don't know."

"..." Mo Qiong was speechless.

Adams waved a set of exercises and said, "It's just spiritual food, but it's really useful. I asked him some questions about cultivation last night, and he answered them all. He even tailored a set of exercises based on my personal situation, and stopped only after he reached the Bagua realm."

"Then he said he was hungry, and I gave him a bowl of corn porridge, and he ate it with relish! What immortals and mortals are different, but the difference is what they eat. I feel that he is about to become an immortal..."

Mo Qiong rolled his eyes, knowing that he was joking.

But being able to tailor exercises for people and deduce the future path of cultivation to the Bagua realm shows that he is at least in the Bagua state of mind.

Looking at this, Dongye Boyu has become a master of theory. If he can integrate the philosophies of the two worlds, I'm afraid he can really become an immortal in the future.

"I didn't expect that after losing his cultivation, he would have an epiphany. Yesterday's blow made him realize the Bagua state of mind and skip the Yuanjing period. It seems that we are not short of theory before we cultivate to the Bagua realm at least." Mo Qiong smiled.

"Ding ding ding!"

Suddenly, an alarm sounded. Mo Qiong looked outside and saw Jiang Long flying quickly and shouting, "A group of cultivators are coming! The reconnaissance drone has been destroyed!"

Mo Qiong and Adams stood up suddenly and looked at Dongye Boyu again, but saw that he was indifferent and was still drinking corn porridge happily, as if the people from his master's sect had nothing to do with him.

This guy really let it go. He knew that he was only a matter of face for the sect now.

Mo Qiong didn't care about him and flew away directly on the bronze giant sword... This was Dongye Boyu's flying sword.

On the horizon, six rays of light surged, and it was six cultivators flying swords.

According to the information obtained from Dongye Boyu, his master no longer used a flying sword, but rode a white crane in the Yuanjing period, so these people should be just fellow disciples.

Only Mo Qiong could see that all six people were in the Yuanying period.

Not only that, the army came again, even arrived one step ahead, and was already at the gates of the city.

"Stop! No one is allowed to attack the city without my order!" The general shouted, looking at the fortified city with cold sweat.

Good guy, he was just following orders to fight the immortals in the city, otherwise he would not dare to come.

He made up his mind that if the cultivators of Yuhua Sect could not take down these wild cultivators, he would never dare to attack the city.

Not long after, six cultivators had flown over.

"Where is Junior Brother Boyu?" Among the people who came, there was a white-haired young man with a harp on his back, and he didn't even open his eyes, as if looking at ordinary people was a waste of vision.

His voice was spread by magic power and resounded throughout the city, and hundreds of civilians who were close to him were seriously injured and fainted on the spot.

Mo Qiong frowned when he saw this and said angrily: "Are you here to send Yuanying?"

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