Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 168 Forging Qi Hunyuan Lock!
"That donkey told you a lot."

The old man in gray robe smiled faintly, "I am Emperor Tianbai, and I am not Emperor Tianbai. Strictly speaking, I am just a Dharma image of Emperor Tianbai."

"Dharma Aspect? What is a Dharma Aspect?"

Ling Feng sensed that the gray-robed old man had no malicious intentions, so he put away all of the ten directions, but he still kept a trace of vigilance in his heart.

"The so-called dharma form is a spiritual thought body formed by the combination of a ray of divine consciousness and divine essence. It has its own consciousness, but must obey the deity. And I am a dharma form of the deity." The old man seemed very patient, slowly explained.

"Spiritual consciousness can also transform into a human form, with independent consciousness?" Ling Feng looked at the gray-robed old man in disbelief, and said in surprise, "You... just who the hell are you?
"My true deity is Tianbai Emperor." The gray-robed old man smiled faintly, "Tianbaidi himself practiced the "Myriad Ways and Ten Thousand Transformations of the Heavenly Scriptures", and separated ten thousand clones into the heavens and myriad realms. Each clone, its own In practice, when all the avatars have reached the realm of the deity, all the avatars will be merged into one to achieve the supreme realm. And I am one of the avatars.”

"Of course, this emperor has another identity. You may be more familiar with it. I am the founding king of the Tianbai Sacred Dynasty. I annexed the ten kingdoms of the Eastern Lingyu in one fell swoop and established the immortal dominance of the Sacred Dynasty! The world calls me, the White Emperor Emperor."

"I've never heard of it." Ling Feng shook his head, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

What the old man in gray robe said was too far away for Ling Feng.What the heavens and myriad domains, so far, he only knows one Eastern Spiritual Domain.

Moreover, there are four kingdoms side by side in the East Lingyu now, and there is no Tianbai pilgrimage.

The corner of the grey-robed old man's mouth twitched, and the atmosphere became very awkward for a while.

After a long time, the gray-robed old man coughed dryly, and said slowly: "The world has changed, and the sea has changed. The East Spirit Realm that this Emperor knows is no longer the East Spirit Realm."

"Compared to this, I think the "Myriad Dao Wanhua Tianjing" cultivated by your deity is more powerful. What happened later? Did your deity succeed in cultivation, but why are you still here?" Ling Feng blinked, asked.

"The deity? Dead..." The gray-robed old man stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"Dead? How did you die?"

"I'm just a clone. Although I can feel that the deity is dead, I don't know how the deity died."

Ling Feng looked at the old man in gray robe in great surprise, "Since the deity is dead, how did you survive?"

"Alive? No, no, the emperor's current state is neither dead nor alive, but the remaining energy has not been exhausted. When the energy left by the deity is exhausted, it will naturally dissipate."

"It's also fortunate that I found such a vein before I died, otherwise this emperor might not be able to support it now."

"By the way, senior, what happened to that donkey outside?" Ling Feng asked.

"That was a gift from my deity, a divine beast egg, which hatched into a donkey."

The gray-robed old man squeezed his fists, and it was obvious that there was a surge of anger in his heart, "That lowly donkey, if you give me another chance, I will definitely make it into fried rice with eggs!"

"Eh..." Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, recalling the brazen face of that black donkey, and nodded approvingly.

"That scumbag has a high talent for cultivation, but his personality is too obscene and obscene. So when I sealed it myself, I also trapped it here, lest it make trouble everywhere and disturb the country that the emperor has worked so hard to fight. What a mess!"

"No wonder that black donkey hates you so much." Ling Feng shook his head and smiled.

"Okay, I won't gossip anymore, I'll talk to you about the business." The gray-robed old man cleared his throat, and said: "When I sensed the deity's death, I knew that my life was not long, so It has been more than 1000 years since I left the Holy Dynasty and searched for spiritual veins everywhere to prolong my life.

"Now, the emperor can only linger on in this space, and even his body has been disintegrated, leaving only the last wisp of soul. I think, in a short time, I will completely perish."

The gray-robed old man stared at Ling Feng, and said slowly: "For hundreds of years, that black donkey has allowed some people to enter here, hoping to help it break the magic circle. It doesn't know that the so-called magic circle is actually It is the place of the emperor's Taoist treasure. Only with my inheritance can the magic circle be opened."

"Although I'm not as good as my real self, I still want to find an excellent heir for the things left behind. It's a pity that the talents of those people before were very limited, but well, you seem to have some hope."

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help asking: "Then what about those who failed to get the inheritance before? Where did they go? They were eaten by black donkeys?"

"No, no, accepting the inheritance of this emperor is very dangerous. Ninety percent of the people in front exploded and died. Another ten percent went crazy and jumped from this suspended platform. Dead." The old man in gray robe said calmly.

"This..." Ling Feng took a deep breath.

Ninety percent of ten percent are dead, and one percent are crazy. Is this inheritance or life-threatening?
"Can I try it first, if it doesn't work, can I stop halfway?"

"Stop? Kid, your idea is too beautiful. Once you accept the inheritance, you will naturally not be able to stop. You will either succeed or die." The voice of the gray-robed old man was very calm, "You still look very young, and you are born with a spirit Body, although not very strong, but the success rate is much higher than the average person."

Ling Feng rubbed the bridge of his nose. Back then, Wen Tingguang said that he didn't even count as a spirit body, but now the gray-robed old man said that he was born with a spirit body. It seems that with the increase in the number of spirit injections, he can improve his physique. constantly improving.

However, Ling Feng didn't bother to explain so much to the gray-robed old man. Since the magic circle can only be lifted by accepting the inheritance of the "Tianbai Holy Emperor", leaving the Misty Ghost Forest, he had to take a risk.

Otherwise, even if I left this place, there would still be a black donkey, a sixth-level monster outside, yelling to eat me, which would be even more dangerous.

"Okay, since that's the case, let me try." Ling Feng took a deep breath, but he didn't complain.

Things in the world are like this, danger and opportunity coexist, wealth and wealth are sought in danger, martial arts is a way to kill against the sky, dare not take risks, why do you want to practice martial arts?
"Very good, you are very courageous, I am optimistic about you." The gray-robed old man smiled faintly, "This emperor will pass on your first inheritance first, and you can sit down in front of that stone statue."

Ling Feng followed what the gray-robed old man said, walked to the front of the stone statue, and sat down cross-legged.

In an instant, a white light shot out from the stone statue, from the center of Ling Feng's eyebrows, into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ling Feng only felt as if a door had opened in front of him, and with a thought, he had already entered behind the door.

This is a dark space, as if in a universe of stars, surrounded by densely packed strange runes, and in the center there is a line of golden characters.

"Forging Qi Hunyuan Lock!"

"Forging Qi?" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

He has only heard of body forging, but he has never heard of forging qi.

"This is the strongest secret technique created by the emperor back then. Unfortunately, it was too late when this secret technique was created, so it was impossible to use this secret technique to its limit. Therefore, people who practice forging Qi Hunyuan Lock, age The smaller the better, the lower the cultivation level, the better."

With a flash of light and shadow, the figure of the old man in gray robe also appeared in Ling Feng's spiritual world.

"The lower the cultivation level, the better?" Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, and then he understood.

This is the so-called blank paper theory, the more a blank paper is, the less it will be affected by too many interference factors.

"Look around for yourself first." The gray-robed old man smiled faintly, "See how much you can comprehend."

Ling Feng nodded, collected his mind, and focused on those strange floating runes.

These are not words, but when Ling Feng focused his attention on it, he naturally saw the route of exercising energy and exercising qi.

The more Ling Feng looked at it, the more surprised and shocked he felt, and he was gradually addicted to it, unable to extricate himself.

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