Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Chapter 199 Tao Yun, the incomplete ancient scripture

There is almost no mediocre person who can come here.

The energy is majestic and the breath is as deep as the sea.

They are all competitors.

Therefore, everyone is basically far away from each other. Even if they are from the same school, few people are directly close to each other.

Luo Yan found a corner of the dojo and sat down cross-legged.

Quietly waiting for the subsequent opening of the cloud road.

"Ok?"

Luo Yan suddenly felt someone looking at him.

He frowned and looked in the direction of the induction.

A slightly complicated look flashed past.

Luo Yan didn't take it to heart, but he vaguely sensed two familiar auras.

The auras of the four people before were very similar, as if they came from the same source.

But when he searched carefully, those two breaths disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The scope of the dojo is very large, and people deliberately hide it, so it is normal that they cannot be fully perceived.

But Luo Yan was already secretly wary.

What he never expected was that there were quite a few of these guardians.

Among the hundreds of figures in the dojo, there are at least ten more guardians.

But he no longer cares.

This was almost the final stage, and he had no intention of restraining himself.

If he meets those guys again, the great magical power he has hidden for a long time will be revealed!

So what about the existence of the foundation-building Dzogchen.

Under the suppression of the realm, it still explodes!

Thinking of this, Luo Yan immediately closed his eyes.

Start adjusting your breath.

As time passed, Luo Yan sensed the original Taoist rhyme again, and the breath of chaos came faintly.

The traces of the brand became deeper.

This is particularly evident here.

Luo Yan's perception was not wrong. The artistic conception of the Five Elements burst out from his body, following the strong Taoist charm.

Sweeping over the dojo, blowing through the heavy fog, I really saw something extraordinary.

In a trance, the scene of listening to sermons in ancient times reappeared.

Various powerful figures like dragons and abyss were all sitting quietly below.

Listen to the blurry figure in the void.

What surprised Luo Yan was that ordinary people couldn't see it through the heavy fog.

Even the people in the dojo are almost all the proud ones of all sects and tribes.

There are still very few people who may enter this space.

"If you want to trigger that ancient brand, there are prerequisites for entering here."

As if guessing Luo Yan's doubts, another conscious voice came from the void.

It was an artistic conception full of blazing and violent thunder.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a sky full of knife shadows, alternating between the two.

He was also one of the people in the dojo, but he couldn't be sure who it was.

Because this is just a collection of consciousness, manifested with artistic conception.

"It's a pity that I am not a real Thunder Dao monk, otherwise I would be able to understand the Dao charm of this."

This consciousness transmits the message.

He was practicing sword intent, and the power of thunder just happened to meet him.

When he was young, he entered a certain secret place and accidentally ate a Thunder Yuan Fruit, which gave his body part of the power of thunder.

But he has been in love with swordsmanship since he was a child, and his talent in it is also very high.

And his understanding can only be considered average, if he practices thunder method.

I'm afraid it can't go very deep.

After all, the power of thunder spells is enough to rank among the top three among all common spells.

But the threshold for entry is very troublesome.

Not only does one need to have a certain amount of Leilinggen talent, but one also needs to be outstanding in understanding.

And there must be some research on runes.

Only when these three points are met can it be possible to achieve results in cultivation.

Otherwise, the number of Leilinggen monks would not have been so small since ancient times.

Ordinary monks can only be regarded as practicing thunder techniques.

He cannot be called Lei Xiu.

Just like if a sword cultivator cannot understand the meaning of the sword, no one will regard him as a sword cultivator.

The same is true for Lei Xiu.

For most monks, after joining the sect, their cultivation methods are basically determined.

Even if he has a certain talent for thunder, his understanding is still acceptable.

But if you want to come here, you must be the best in the five domains.

People like them have no shortage of all kinds of skills, so why bother to practice thunder method again just for this space.

After all, not everyone is similar to Luo Yan. At this age, he can integrate runes into his body.

To be exposed to more possibilities of practice.

The practice of runes is very difficult.

Even if an ordinary monk spends his whole life, he still cannot understand the basic runes.

This is how difficult it is to practice runes!

Easy to learn but hard to master!

"Actually, there is a fragment of Thunder Dao scripture hidden in this imprint."

"But it is incomplete. Many people have been exposed to it. Unfortunately, non-Thunder Dao monks cannot remember it at all."

"But if you stay in the dojo, you have nothing to do anyway. It's also good to come in and watch the wonders of listening to the Tao in ancient times."

The ray of consciousness continued.

Luo Yan remained silent as he circulated the artistic conception of the Five Elements, carefully comprehending the hazy rhyme of the Tao of Thunder.

The more I realize it, the more extraordinary I feel!

The violent consciousness seemed to be a chatterbox, chattering non-stop.

Because in his eyes, there were hundreds of people in the entire dojo.

They were the only two people who could sense Fang's thunder brand.

And they are not the thunder method of practice.

This seems to be a great fate.

In his eyes, Luo Yan was enveloped in the Five Elements artistic conception at this moment, colorful and dazzling like a rainbow.

It obviously has nothing to do with the artistic conception of thunder.

In this Thunder Brand space, he majors in other artistic conceptions.

There is quite a feeling of regret that one can enter a treasure mountain only to return empty-handed.

After all, in his eyes, the guy opposite who majored in the Five Elements Artistic Conception should be similar to himself.

It was only after eating some heavenly material and earthly treasure when I was young that I could enter this space.

Otherwise, ordinary monks would not believe it if they wanted to fully understand the artistic conception of the Five Elements at this age.

It's better to tell him that he is actually the illegitimate son of a certain big boss in the upper world, and he fell into the Cangwu world due to fate.

The artistic conception is not a big deal. It would be good for a normal monk at this age to understand one or two.

Now someone told him that understanding five kinds of things was no different from telling lies.

Therefore, in the heart of this violent consciousness, Luo Yan most likely entered this strange space after eating some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure just like him.

There is a Thunder Dao scripture that is likely to have been passed down from ancient times, or from a more distant period. I put it in front of me, but I can't take a look at it.

This realization was quite regrettable.

But when he saw Luo Yan, he didn't feel that way anymore.

A huge opportunity appears in front of me, but I can't get it.

This has to be said, it is a kind of sadness.

But when he saw that other people were just like him and couldn't get it either.

I feel much better.     Suddenly, I had a bad taste.

I can't get it, and neither can you.

My heart suddenly felt much more balanced.

It was as if the sadness was transferred away in an instant.

After all, everyone is the same. People enter the treasure mountain but return empty-handed.

All I can do is stare with greed.

Happiness may not be contagious, but depressed mood can be transferred.

In the eyes of this consciousness, Luo Yan's silence should be the same as him.

It's regret.

After all, they are not real Lei Dao monks. These scriptures passed down from ancient times will be forgotten as soon as they are not successfully practiced on the spot.

Taking it out is simply a dream.

But the number of Lei Dao monks is really too few.

In a sect's hundreds of years, if you are lucky, there may be a few disciples with the spirit root of thunder.

Unfortunately, I can't even see the shadow of the alien spirit root.

After all, in this world, the natural spiritual roots of monks are basically the Five Elements spiritual roots.

In this space, high-level monks cannot enter.

If low-level monks don't practice Thunder Technique from the beginning, they won't be able to learn it when they come in.

But if he is not born with thunder spirit roots, ordinary monks can practice thunder techniques.

Putting aside whether the natural attributes are compatible, the power of Lei Fa cannot be fully exerted at all.

If such a person enters Leichiyun Road, he will be beaten up within two days.

So it is precisely because of these restrictions that even many monks from the outside world know that there is an article here.

It is very likely that it was inherited from the immortal world and has incomplete magical power of thunder.

Despite various restrictions, few people can actually access it.

After all, it is useless for people who are not enlightened enough.

Anyone who is not related to Lei Xiu cannot enter this space at all.

In fact, the reason why Luo Yan is here is because he has mastered the power of the five elements.

With the blessing of the Five Elements artistic conception, he captured the rhythm of thunder from the moment he stepped onto the dojo.

Unfortunately, he only copied one of the runes.

The rest are incomplete and cannot be remembered completely.

The sky above this dojo seems to still look like this.

It's just that those figures who listened to the sermon in ancient times have become more solid.

"In the past, there was a person from a great sect who deliberately re-cultivated his body and refined the acquired thunder patterns into his body, just for this scripture."

"The big shot came in and searched for a long time. Although he got the scripture, he ended up depressed."

"Because the big man once said that this method is divided into three parts, and this is just the most basic part."

"After Thunder Dao monks practice, they can only be used as foundations, but the power of Thunder Dao magical power is not outstanding."

"After all, it's only one-third of the magical power of a thunder technique. Its power is comparable to most of the secret thunder techniques, which is already very good."

"Because of this, people in the world have given up the idea of ​​deliberately pursuing this thunder scripture."

"Because this kind of secret technique that comes into contact with rules and so on basically has not been practiced to Dzogchen or reached a certain state."

"Even if you learn it, you can't engrave it on it."

"There is no way to pass it on to future generations."

This consciousness is still talking to itself, as if with a kind of emotion.

There is also a trace of regret.

In his heart, it would be a lie to say that he had no idea about this incomplete thunder power.

But if he were to give up his sword intention and major in thunder, that would not be his original wish.

For normal monks, they practice a kind of artistic conception, a secret method, and a magical power in this life.

Being able to reach a profound state is enough to be proud of.

You can even dominate a territory.

After all, artistic conception and rules are not weeds and flowers on the roadside.

How can you comprehend it just by wanting to comprehend it?

Seeing that Luo Yan still had no intention of answering, he felt bored and his consciousness slowly dissipated in this world.

The brand in the void continues to manifest, except for the flash of the Tao Yun of Thunder.

It also gives people a sense of endless vicissitudes of time.

As if running through the long river of time, the years are passing by.

Full of Taoism!

Luo Yan frowned and did not sense any more thunder runes.

This place is the same as the previous dojo, the runes are incomplete and the thunder scriptures are not visible.

Suddenly, ancient figures appeared from the imprints in the void, and they seemed to be chanting sutras in low voices.

The years are like waves, the void is like sound, and it can flow out slowly across the long river of time.

Listen carefully, the faint sound of ancient scriptures is slowly ringing:

"The Taoist enters with sincerity, maintains it with silence, and uses it with gentleness."

"Use sincerity as if you are foolish, use silence as if you are indifferent, use softness as if you are clumsy."

"If this is the case, you can forget your form, you can forget yourself, you can forget yourself."

The figures in the void chanted this scripture repeatedly.

Even after endless years, although it is not thorough, the true charm can always be figured out.

Like the sound of the great road.

There are only three proverbs, and the sound of the scriptures is as low as a mosquito walking, and it is inaudible.

Hardly noticeable.

Luo Yan memorized this motto firmly and then recited it secretly.

I found that there was indeed a kind of mysterious and mysterious Taoist charm that permeated the whole place.

Since it is the last few days, the final Thunder Pond will be opened.

Therefore, in the past few days, the number of people arriving at this small dojo from behind Yunlu has also increased slightly.

Despite this, the total number of monks in the ashram did not exceed 200.

Some people couldn't hold their temper and were discussing in low voices.

"I heard that the sword cultivator from Lingjian Mountain got into a fight with the monk from Dabei Temple, which directly caused disaster to everyone on that cloud road."

"Before the two of them decide the winner, the people behind won't be able to get through."

"This is why the number of people who can come here is so rare."

Someone revealed the secret of one of the cloud roads.

Because according to past experience, the number of people who can come to this dojo will never exceed 200.

This has been a pattern for many years.

Now it's quite different.

Just because the sword cultivator from Lingjian Mountain and the monk from Dabei Temple fought fiercely.

Almost the entire cloud road was occupied, making it impossible for people behind the cloud road to come over.

After all, no ordinary monk could resist the aftermath of the fight between these two beings.

If you want to get through the center of the battlefield where these two people are fighting, you have to face the combined attacks of these two people at the same time.

It is tantamount to seeking death.

So the people behind the cloud road were praying that the two men would finish the fight quickly.

Don't delay their participation in subsequent trials.

"It seems that the quota for the Thunder Pond training this time will be taken by those Taoists of the Holy Sect or the direct descendants of the super sect."

Some people sighed with a sense of reluctance.

After all, almost everyone who can reach there has an impressive skill.

Enough to suppress the geniuses of the same generation.

But when they saw the top genius take action, the belief in their hearts began to waver.

(End of this chapter)