The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 383 Ruining the place

The Yuquan Mountain is very vast, but the place chosen by Song Feng happens to be where the dragon vein gathers.

It is precisely because of this.

When he threw the black stone core into the ground, the dragon veins of the earth began to gather rapidly.

The black stone combined with the dragon vein, and vaguely, some small mounds rose in all directions according to Song Feng's idea.

If some mountains are too high, we will reduce them; if some mountains are too low, we will increase them.

Under his research.

The Yuquan Mountain was quickly and completely settled using the technique of Feng Shui.

It looks lush and green from the outside, surrounded by mountains and water, and inside there is green grass and a gentle atmosphere. Just one look at it will make you feel excited.

This kind of environment, even ordinary people would want to settle down here, and practitioners naturally like it very much.

"I originally thought that if I really couldn't do it, I would do it myself, lift the mountains and capture the islands, and change the positions of these mountains."

"Now it seems that I have underestimated this little thing. It is indeed a good material for building a temple."

Looking at the Taoist temple that was gradually disappearing into the mountains and forests, Song Feng's face was full of satisfaction.

What this temple requires is to blend in with the world.

The boss's dojo is basically completely integrated with the heaven, earth, mountains, rivers, plants and nature, and there is nothing strange about it.

Although some temples in some places are indeed shining with gold, they all have special purposes.

Or to suppress the demons.

Or it is a holy place.

If one really wants to practice in seclusion and want to have a quiet place to practice, basically, they would open one up directly in the mountains and forests.

He studied this place for a long time.

The Feng Shui layout is arranged according to his favorite and most comfortable way.

"Now that the temple has been built, the next step is to set up a mountain protection formation to prevent some ignorant people from breaking in."

When I thought of this, I saw Song Feng suddenly patting his fontanelle lightly.

A flash of inspiration suddenly came to my mind.

All he saw was the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner, which had already been tempered to the extreme and almost returned to its original state, flying out with a bright light.

"Now I am practicing the Mysterious Art of Gods and Demons, and I also have the Five Elements Escape Technique to help me. From now on, I will trouble you to help guard the Taoist temple."

As the words fell, one saw the small Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner grow in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it was nine zhang long.

"go with!"

As Song Feng shouted softly, he saw that the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner turned into twelve small banners in the blink of an eye and was inserted on the twelve Yuanchen peaks around it.

Brush brush!
Rays of spiritual light rose from the sky.

Faintly, there seemed to be one strange rune after another, as if transformed into bird seal characters and insect script, completely covering the entire dojo.

It was as if the mountains and forests had been turned into a tiny model.

hum...

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth quickly gathered.

Even the earth veins are surging.

When the essence of the sun and the moon, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, are all gathered together by the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner.

The spiritual energy suddenly shrank.

Immediately afterwards, the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner was seen flashing, and then completely integrated into the Yuquan Mountain Dojo.

Seeing this scene, Song Feng's eyes also opened and closed, as if they had turned into double pupils, and then merged into one again:

"With this Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner guarding it, my temple will be somewhat safer from now on."

He is not like the Taoist Guiyu, who, relying on the proximity to the Blue Sky Island, did not even set up a protective magic circle on the Luoxia Island.

He is a little narrow-minded.

Although the current social atmosphere is relatively good and there are few despicable people, he still makes preparations in advance.

"I hope no fellow Taoist will trespass into my mountain gate without permission. Otherwise, they will really have to taste the power of my Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner."

When he thought of this, an inexplicable smile appeared on Song Feng's face.

This Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner was his natal magic weapon before, and even now it is his protective treasure.

The connection between the two sides is too close.

Even, to some extent, it can be said that he was cultivating his life.

This is not a joke.

The Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner can be said to be the culmination of Song Feng's practice. All the evil Taoist techniques and demonic methods he used in the past were engraved on the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner.

For example, he has all kinds of curses, soul-stealing techniques, and all the unorthodox techniques of the major sects.

He also has things that the major sects do not have.

He even had some peculiar spells, which he had created based on his extensive reading, and each one of them was extremely cruel.

It was also because of this that, with so many spells, he was able to move freely in that era.

Back then, the multinational coalition forces and many aliens broke into Kyushu, and these old guys had fought with them.

Without this ability, how could he have risen from the grassroots, from the dirtiest and most chaotic gutter, to become a top figure in the cultivation world.

Although he has now entered the Great Wilderness, he has now cleared his identity and obtained a true teaching under the seat of the founder.

But whitewashing is whitewashing.

He had indeed obtained the cultivation method passed down by the founder and had a foundation, but this did not mean that the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner had lost its power.

The opposite of.

This Yaksha soul-catching banner followed Song Feng through the three disasters, and was guided by heaven and earth and baptized by the origin.

It’s almost the other side of Song style.

Almost all the malice and murderous intent in Song Feng's heart gathered together, and even autonomously condensed many spells similar to the Seven Arrows Book.

If a Taoist who had cultivated an immortal body came to the mountain and was hit by the spell of the Soul-Catching Banner, Song Feng didn't even dare to imagine the consequences for him.

It was a series of death curses.

You know, back then he not only learned Taoism from many sects, but also learned a lot of ancient witchcraft and spells of ethnic minorities.

Whenever someone encounters it, it becomes a combination of various spells.

Let them solve it slowly.

In terms of enlightenment, Song Feng felt that he might not be able to compare with some of the masters in the current cultivation world.

However, he did have some experience with curses, killing spells, talismans, and the art of summoning discs.

Although the true saint has comprehended the creation.

But if this kind of person comes, Song Feng is confident that he can make him suffer a loss.

This is called professionalism.

After another round of lifting mountains and catching islands and using the art of shrinking the earth, Song Feng quickly got the layout of the interior in place.

Living in a cave is impossible.

Song Feng used the Taoist magic of shrinking the earth to create a small Taoist temple directly in the valley where the Feng Shui layout had been set up.

The entire Taoist temple's food and drink source is based on the spring water he drew.

The gurgling water is very clear.

It’s really a good place!

Looking at his old nest in the Great Wilderness, Song Feng's heart was suddenly filled with a sense of satisfaction. After practicing in the Great Wilderness for a period of time and receiving the teachings from the founder, he finally had his own home.

This feeling is really indescribable. From today on, he is considered a true practitioner of the Great Wilderness.

"I'm in a good mood, so I'm going to practice some skills. I'm also taking a look at the Feng Shui pattern and formation methods of this place. Is there anything that needs to be adjusted?"

Sitting cross-legged in the small Taoist temple, Song Feng opened and closed the yin and yang, continuously absorbing and exhaling the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and the moon.

"Hush...huh..."

Even in broad daylight, one could see torrents of water falling from the sky, and when they landed near the mountains and forests, they suddenly disappeared.

No longer let outsiders see anything.

Absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Song Feng felt that his true body as a god or demon was becoming more and more dazzling.

After finishing his breathing exercise, Song Feng slowly opened his eyes:

"It really is the most suitable Feng Shui layout for me. Just practicing breathing once can bring such benefits."

“However, for the way of gods and demons, each leap in the way requires a very long period of accumulation. Instead of waiting for the gods and demons to improve their profound skills, it is better to comprehend the way.”

Anyway, the distance between an immortal body and a true saint who comprehends the creation of nature may only be one or two enlightenments away.

This thing is very difficult to distinguish in terms of Taoism.

No one dared to say. How many barriers were there between this ordinary immortal body and the true saint who comprehended the creation?

For true geniuses, a single moment of enlightenment may allow them to become a true saint and comprehend the creation of nature.

But for those mediocre ones.

Even after dozens of breakthroughs, one still cannot achieve half of the requirements for comprehending the creation.

Compared with the progress of the Mysterious Art of Gods and Demons, Song Feng felt that it was more likely to make faster progress by practicing this magic.

“To cleanse the body of the god or devil, I used a stream of innate ancestral qi. Now that the body of the god or devil is complete, if I want to go further, the accumulation required is really huge.”

Although the Mysterious Art of Gods and Demons will gain benefits every time it is practiced, such gains are too slim compared to further progress.

To put it bluntly.

With the innate ancestral qi bestowed upon him by the founder, he was able to refine his true body as a god or demon, and refined his body to perfection.

He really couldn't imagine how long it would take to practice and cultivate his divine and demonic body to the next level and reach the level of a true saint.

After all, if we only talk about the value, I wonder how many lives that innate ancestral qi can buy.

So terrifying.

It's so scary!
Of course, although his current level of divine and demonic skills can only be compared with the immortal body of one yuan.

In terms of level, he cannot compare to the true saint who has comprehended the creation.

But still the same sentence.

Data on paper are still data on paper. If we really want to see the strength of both sides, we have to practice our fists.

With his divine and demonic body at the perfect level, he would basically be safe as long as he didn't encounter any outrageous masters.

It’s hard to say the word “suppression”.

But it is still possible to change in a thousand ways and disappear without a trace.

This is called strength.

In addition to practicing, Song Feng also began to continuously manage his Yuquan Mountain Taoist temple.

His aesthetics are pretty good.

Everyone who has achieved success in Feng Shui is a master in aesthetics.

Under his constant modification.

The Yuquan Mountain Taoist temple is becoming more and more quiet and beautiful, with a subtle sense of low-key beauty.

This day.

Song Feng, who is ready to comprehend the great Dao and integrate practice into every move, is busy in the medicine field.

After Song Feng took the medicine hoe and buried the Huangjing underground, a satisfied smile appeared on his face:

"The last acre of medicinal field has finally been planted. When these polygonatum odoratum grow up, they will be steamed and dried nine times before being used as materials for alchemy."

"The Patriarch seemed to say that he also knows some methods of alchemy. Next time I give a lecture in Youluo Palace, I must ask the Patriarch for advice."

I heard that the masters who can refine elixirs independently have extremely powerful magic powers.

These elixirs are something that ordinary immortals can only encounter but cannot obtain. They take gourds of them and stuff them into their stomachs every day.

The magic power lasts for hundreds or thousands of years.

Who wouldn’t envy this?

Although it is said that Taoism is the truly remarkable thing, the strength of magic power is related to the power during the fight.

The stronger the magic power, the more powerful the fight.

If both parties master the same magical power, if the power of one person exceeds that of the other by too much, the person who is surpassed will be completely suppressed.

The stronger the mana, the more obvious the gain.

As for magic power, even if you are a religious figure who already has supernatural powers and has boundless magic power, you would not complain about not having enough of it.

He was thinking about when to harvest the hundreds of acres of medicinal fields he had planted.

All I saw was a terrifying mysterious light suddenly landing on the nearby mountains and forests:
"boom!!"

The mountains nearby where Yuquan Mountain is located were suddenly bombarded, and even the ground veins were affected.

Just as the Yuquan Mountain Taoist Temple was about to be affected, a flash of spiritual light suddenly appeared on the mountain and quickly suppressed the shaken earth veins.

"...Huh? What's going on?"

Looking at the mysterious light falling from the sky, Song Feng's face couldn't help but become serious.

"Who has the time to come to a place like this? There aren't even a few living creatures in this corner. Who has the time to cast spells?"

The magic that can shake an entire mountain range of tens of thousands of miles is no joke. As long as it hits him on the head, it can make him look miserable.

Thinking of this, Song Feng turned into a beam of fire and shot up into the sky.

Although the temple he built was not as large as those overseas, which were often thousands of miles in radius, what he ate was all the essence.

That's a valid ley line.

Even though the overseas archipelago is tens of thousands of miles in radius, it is covered with sand and does not have much life.

There is too little space for effective use.

Just relying on the dragon vein and dragon nest in Yuquan Mountain, he has consumed at least several dragon qi from the vast mountain system that stretches for thousands of miles.

It can be said.

The land veins within a radius of tens of thousands of miles are all suppliers to his Yuquan Mountain Taoist temple.

He had surveyed the area in advance.

Do you think a Feng Shui master would just casually choose an ordinary temple?

This place may seem ordinary, but the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the earth veins that it absorbs imperceptibly are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

He had chosen this place specially before. This place is neither close to the ancient beasts nor has there been many human settlements.

It can be considered a relatively remote place.

In the future, I still plan to draw over this area of ​​tens of thousands of miles and use it as my radiation area.

Who would have thought the result would be?

These outsiders are too unruly. They start using magic and smashing people in the face as soon as they come in.

If he doesn't go up and teach him a lesson, outsiders will have no idea how strong the fist of this local boss is.

(End of this chapter)