The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 215 Communication
Yuanshi Xiaodongtian.

After being silent for a long time, Wei Guangsi couldn't sit still, so he took the initiative to speak, and said with some doubts: "Master Wu Dao, I have never heard of your existence. I don't know that the Qing people have such young talents. Kill the Lion King."

Wu Ming said calmly: "I am a person from beyond the sky, so I can't sleep in reincarnation."

He doesn't care that Taoists in this world know his origin. First, he can't hide it at all. His rise was too sudden, and there are traces of his original growth. Second, the human race in this world has no choice.

Unexpectedly, when the words fell, Wei Guangsi was not shocked, but a strange expression appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Wu Ming was surprised, and then he thought that this world was still near the Emperor Han, the primordial spirit could wander too far, maybe a Taoist once came to this world, so he hurriedly asked the white-haired old Taoist what happened.

Wei Guangsi didn't hide anything, and as he spoke slowly, Wu Ming gradually realized that after the fall of the Qing Kingdom, Zhong Shanhui rushed to the doctor with a sickness, and tried to summon the demon to the void.

Thinking of perishing with the monster clan as a last resort, but never thinking of just communicating with a real emperor who is wandering in the emptiness.

However, even if the Emperor Han is close, it is not easy for the descending soul to come over. The first thing is to locate the world coordinates. This often requires the aborigines to use a lot of manpower and material resources to build ritual formations and sacrifices.

It is equivalent to a lighthouse, a signal tower, which continuously spreads information fluctuations, and real people use this to locate them. In the past, the Taoists of the imperial Han Dynasty traveled to other worlds and plundered resources by coaxing the aborigines to summon them.

Wei Guangsi said bitterly: "However, I have been displaced and have not settled down. How can I get the materials and manpower to build the altar? I can only communicate with heaven and man occasionally and get some Taoism."

Then, he cheered up and said: "Fortunately, there is a fellow shaman here. He has merits and good fortune. He only needs to lie dormant for a period of time and achieve the fourth level. We can open up a human kingdom in the wilderness and cultivate health and rest."

Wu Ming shook his head, did not agree, and instead asked about the details of Zhong Shanhui.

"This..." Wei Guangsi was a little hesitant, and he could only choose to believe that now Zhong Shanhui was almost at the end of his rope, and there was no hope in sight. He was deeply wounded during the killing.

The same is true for the younger generation. They spent most of their time in the killing process and failed to settle down and build a foundation. They were damaged. They were like rogues. They didn’t take root in the land. Less and less, slow death.

The old Taoist revealed most of the secrets.

Wu Ming was surprised, the background of the Zhongshan Society was really extraordinary, it was once unified by several large groups, and held four spirit treasures, the most famous one is [Zhongshan Yin], which is also an extension of the organization's philosophy.

Those in Zhongshan are also the home of Candle Dragon. They not only want to expel demons and calm down all ghosts and snakes, but also return to the balance of yin and yang before the great change of the world.

Lingbao Zhongshanyin is also of the highest rank, but it has no lethality at all. It is good at assisting. It is smelted from a spiritual mountain, and there is a secret place inside, with a balance of yin and yang, spirit and energy. In the past, they also relied on this spirit treasure to survive.

In addition, there is the teleportation of the Yuanxu map, the attack by Xuanzhaochi, the inheritance of the Hall of All Souls, and Zhong Shanhui survived in the cracks between many totem countries.

"It seems that even if I don't come, there is a certain chance to summon the real person of Emperor Han to come and liberate the world of ghosts and gods."

Wu Ming secretly said, and asked Wei Laodao about the follow-up practice method.

Of course, he didn't ask for it unilaterally. The two happened to be in the same realm. One came from outside the sky, and the other carried the orthodoxy of a world, and they talked about it.

Wei Guangsi scolded angrily: "The path of the monster's plan to reform is wrong. How can the third-level sacrifice to the spirit? That is to transform the spirit! Detain the spirit, and then raise the spirit."

Hearing this, Wu Ming understood that when the secret treasury was excavated to a certain extent, it was necessary to attune the gods, just like a temple with gods and spirits.

Instead of actually enshrining an old man, it is wrong to sacrifice like those people who raped running dogs.

"There used to be secret treasures that could trap ghosts and gods in the body and enslave their power. Some secret treasures could transform themselves into gods. When they reached the fourth-order pure yang body, many secret treasures and holy spirits were integrated into one, and they evolved their own unique treasures. The truth of the avenue."

The old Taoist shook his head again and again, and said with a gloomy expression: "Unfortunately, let alone the fourth-order path now, there is not even a complete secret storage method."

In the end, the two exchanged some Taoist techniques, and Wei Laodao gave him a Taoist technique that was said to be related to the secret of the fourth-order pure yang Taoist body, called "All Spirits Harmony Taoism".

Wu Ming practiced silently, many secret treasures in his body resonated, and a sense of close connection emerged in his heart, especially Yuanshi Xiaodongtian, which completed most of it in an instant, almost unable to suppress the breakthrough to the fourth level.

"The effect is so obvious?"

He was surprised, and found that he was very suitable for this secret method, which was almost an upgraded version of the Zifu Qihai Yunlu method. Not only did the Zifu and Qihai resonate, but all the secrets were integrated into one, and he exerted his full strength with every gesture.

Wu Ming even noticed that the Dragon and Tiger True Shape Sword and the Kurong Candle Dragon Clothes were nourished, and they wanted to transform into gods and become spiritual treasures.

After some practice, the aura of the Taoist became more ethereal, as if he had become one with the heaven and the earth.

This is not an illusion. Although Wu Ming has not yet been promoted, his abilities in Taoism and fighting skills have increased a bit, and it is manifested outside. The most specific one is this Yuanshi Dojo.

The thick soil of Xianchi seems to be injected with vitality. The water in Xianchi is clear, and the thick soil is fertile and almost drops of oil. If I have to use a metaphor, it means that there are "nutrients" in the essence, which can nurture all things.

This little nutrient substance is the source of energy, self-produced and sold, the domain of Yuanshen real people, which can shape the foundation of the fairy garden.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Wei said in surprise, "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, for improving your cultivation."

Then, he asked again: "Fellow Wu Dao has decided. Now that the monster clan is powerful, it is not suitable to die. It is better to follow me back to the wilderness. Zhong Shan will definitely accept you. After you have completed your Taoism, you will come out to protect the human race."

Wu Ming refused, looking down at the Qingling Mansion below, pointing to the counties where the flames of war were all over the place, he said: "We can go, but what about them? If they give up at will, it may not be easy to form such a momentum."

He said righteously: "I need to consider whether this is the only chance the human race has in this life."

Wei Guangsi was shocked, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If Wu Ming really withdrew, there was nothing to blame, it was just a rational choice, but when the other party decided to stay and fight the Yaozu, he believed that this celestial being was willing to help the human race in this world.

"Fellow Daoists try their best to help each other, and I can't be stingy when I wait for Zhong Shanhui. This matter will come out all over the place."

The old white-haired Taoist saluted, turned around and flew away as a roc bird, as if he was going to contact many disciples.

It will take a while for the war in Qingling Mansion to calm down. Through killing, the human race has gradually established a bloody character. In addition, Wu Ming continues to set up monuments in various counties to preach, and Zhong Shan will help.

Perhaps within a month, Qingling Mansion will be truly restored.

(End of this chapter)