After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect.

Chapter 130 129. Putting things together and practicing the wrong method (4.5K words - please subscribe)
The lake light is dim, shining through the thick crystal walls onto a small room at the foot of the island, and ripples of light and shadow like cumulus clouds spread out with the waves.

The night of killing is over and the morning is rising.

Today, sunny.

Da da da.
The three of them walked down the stairs and came to the small room.

"Here it is." Su Yao said, "What you are looking for is right here.

Only the heads of the Sun and Su families know about this house.

My second brother was afraid that he would die in the battle, so to prevent any accidents, he told me the secret.

If not, I wouldn't be able to bring you here."

Song Yan glanced at some book boxes stacked on a distant bookshelf and asked curiously, "Why do they keep them so secret?"

He understood the principle of looking far and wide from a high place. Keeping the experience of the ancestors secret and not allowing the elders to see it was really not in line with the style of Nanwu Jianmen.

Su Yao said: "It's not a secret, but a rule set by our ancestors. Don't come to this room until the Nine Palaces are complete. It is said that it will ruin your practice."

Song Yan asked strangely, "So you brought me here because you want to ruin my practice?"

Su Yao gritted her teeth and said, "Not bad."

Song Yan raised his hand and stroked his forehead, and said, "Then why did you tell me?"

Su Yao said fiercely: "Because I know that you are extremely arrogant, even if I tell you, you will definitely go and see it, and it will definitely ruin your practice."

If Song Yan was much lower in realm and much weaker in strength, he would be alert and take action in the face of Miss Su Qi's undisguised malice. But now, he only felt that all of Miss Su Qi's resistance was like a pet in a cage throwing a tantrum.

He looked at Miss Su Qi's slightly narrowed almond eyes, which were as narrow as a knife, cold and murderous. This reminded him of the time when she was still at Nanzhu Peak. This stupid girl deliberately exposed her Xuangen aptitude and was chosen to go to the main peak of the Shadow Play Peak.

He raised his hand and lifted the tip of Miss Su Qi's chin, saying, "It's not bad actually."

Su Yao's eyes remained cold, but a hint of doubt had already emerged in the deepest part of her.

Song Yan did not keep the secret, but said: "If you hide it and don't tell me, it will be bad if I find out.

If you pretend to submit and be careful and cautious, you will obviously change your nature and become like a poisonous snake.

The way you are now, telling me the origin and problems of this house in a vicious way, is actually in line with your character.

A demon like me, far from being offended by your temper, will actually like you even more.

You can use this as a disguise, turn your true nature into a mask, gain my trust, then endure humiliation, become stronger in secret, and finally wait for an opportunity to kill me.

You have to know that Nanwu Jianmen was destroyed by the Puppet Sect, and I am the leader of the Puppet Sect. If you had not tried your best, you would not have been able to kill me. Then, how could you face your ancestors in the underworld? "

Su Yao knew that she was far from being an opponent, and she had already lost her virginity to the man in front of her. Even though her chin was being lifted, she just tried her best to stare at him fiercely with all her strength, and then said, "Shameless!"

But her eyes had become brighter from the "life is hopeless and full of death" last night, as if a drowning person raised his hand and grabbed a straw of hatred before he was about to suffocate.

As long as this straw doesn't sink, she will not seek death again.

Song Yan suddenly looked at the young lady Yuzhuang behind her and said, "Yuzhuang, why don't you scold me?"

Cao Yuzhuang suddenly asked, "Are you still Song Yan?"

Song Yanqi asked, "What do you mean?"

Cao Yuzhuang said: "Brother Song Dao is indeed talented, but he will never be as strong as you, let alone killing Grandma Hong and General Gu in one second, even if there are a hundred or a thousand Song Yans, they will not be enough to kill them.

You were possessed after Hantan Valley, right?

You...are not Grandma Fox?

I've heard that the demons in the Crimson Palace can possess other people's bodies."

Song Yan looked at her strangely.

And Cao Yuzhuang looked back at him with cold eyes.

Soon, Song Yan slapped Miss Yuzhuang on the head and said, "Would Mrs. Fox do that with you in the flying chariot?"

Cao Yuzhuang was stunned for a moment, and asked in a complicated voice: "Are you still Song Yan?"

Song Yan said: "I have always been."

Su Yao said: "So you had already taken over the body when you were in Nanzhu Peak? Who are you?"

Song Yan said: "Your master."

He flirted with the two young ladies casually.

I don’t know what the effect is, but after all this trouble he has made, these two no longer look like they are going to commit suicide.

Being alive is better than anything else.

Maybe after you become stronger and stand taller, when you look back at those things in the past that made you want to die, you will only feel relieved.

Song Yan walked to the bookshelf, took out a book and placed it in his palm.

The book cover is old, with the words "Su Changsheng" written by later generations on the surface, and there is a faint smell of blood between the pages.

He frowned and opened the page, only to see a line of crazy characters written on the page: My soul and spirit have been united with the heaven and earth for the first time. It is done, it is done, I have done it!!!

He tilted his head and asked, "Who is Su Changsheng?"

Su Yao said coldly: "Five hundred years ago, my Su family's ancestor was extremely talented. He was in the late stage of the Crimson Palace and had completed the Nine Palaces."

Song Yan asked: "Did he break through the Purple Palace?"

Su Yao said: "He is crazy."

Song Yan narrowed his eyes and continued to turn the pages of the book, which recorded some methods of cultivation and his insights.

He quickly picked up another book, flipped through the pages hastily, and stopped when he came to a certain book.

This book was actually left by Yu Luoshan, the first head of the Nanwu Jianmen sect a thousand years ago. On the first page there was a passage written: I have heard the secret words of my master, the secret of the Purple Palace is hidden in fourteen words: Practice hard with your mysterious heart, and your spirit and soul will finally merge with heaven and earth.

Yu Luoshan is naturally the ancestor of Shui Bo Jian Huang and Yu Xuanwei.

In the book, the word "Master" proves that Nanwu Jianmen does have a source, and this source is on the other side of the ancient teleportation array.

Similarly, this also shows that the first-generation headmaster of Nanwu Sword Sect did not have a high status in the sect. At least he was not qualified to touch the cultivation method of the Purple Mansion Realm.

As for the "Secret Words of the Grandmaster", I'm afraid he didn't hear them secretly.

But even if he was eavesdropping, he had been brought to such a place through the ancient teleportation array, and his own realm had already reached the peak of the Crimson Palace, so naturally he was thinking about breaking through.

The breakthrough point lies in these fourteen words: "The mysterious heart must practice hard and never leave, so that the spirit and soul will be united with the heaven and the earth."

Below are the many notes left by Yu Luoshan.

Song Yan watched carefully.

The first generation headmaster believed that the core of these fourteen words lies in the two words "Xuanxin".

This is because only by possessing the mysterious heart can one, through hard practice, reach the point where the spirit and soul are initially united with heaven and earth.

Only when the spirit and soul are united with heaven and earth, can one truly reach the Purple Mansion Realm.

To this end, Yu Luoshan racked his brains and tried to compile a set of "Xuanxin Jue" based on his lifelong learning. This "Xuanxin Jue" is very rough, but after being revised by various geniuses in Nanwu Jianmen for thousands of years, it has become quite complete.

The core of "Xuan Xin Jue" is a visualization picture drawn on special paper.

Yu Luoshan said in a very proud tone that he had accidentally seen this picture at the core of the forbidden area established by his ancestors, and that core forbidden area only allowed those in the Purple Mansion Realm to enter.

As for how he saw it, he didn't say, but Song Yan guessed that when the headmaster Yu was escaping, the sect was already in chaos, and he went the other way and ran into the forbidden area, where he accidentally saw the picture. But this picture is most likely in a state of "cannot be taken away", such as being engraved on the mountain wall, or being about to be shattered. So, the headmaster Yu hurriedly wrote it down and ran away.

Song Yan calmed down and prepared to turn the page. The visualization picture was on the next page.

Before turning the page, it was solemnly stated on the page: "If you want to see this picture, you must be in the late stage of the Crimson Palace, comprehend my sword, and cultivate at least half of the sword energy."

Song Yan compared it and found that his conditions were suitable, so he flicked his finger and turned the page over.

Suddenly, a vast breath came to my face.

The paper has not changed even after thousands of years, and the composition on it is extremely simple: black on the bottom and white on the top, with a gray sword in the center.

It seemed like a sword that split the sky and the earth, but when I took a closer look, I saw that it was just a line, like the horizon or the sea level. It was clearly stretched across a palm-sized piece of paper, but it gave people a feeling of vastness and boundlessness.

But when I looked again in a daze, the line disappeared again, and the sword was still a sword.

On one side of the visualization diagram, two words were written in a strange handwriting: Heavenly Sword.

Almost in an instant, Song Yan confirmed: the visualization target was this heavenly sword.

After "My Sword" comes "Heavenly Sword", which is indeed in line with the practice path of Nanwu Sword Sect.

It seems that practicing the "Xuan Xin Jue" while visualizing the "Heavenly Sword" is the method that the powerful men of Jianmen have used in their attempts to break through the Purple Mansion Realm.

Song Yan put down the book and the visualization map and asked, "Does your Jianmen have clear records of Purple Mansion Realm masters?"

Su Yao said: "No."

Song Yan said: "Never?"

Su Yao sneered, "They can't do it, and neither can you. The one who is most likely to break through is actually my eldest brother, Su Changyi, who you used to sneak into my Jianmen! It's a pity that he died at the hands of you despicable demon cultivators!"

Song Yan was not angry at all when he heard the stupid girl's clumsy provocation that was already clearly shown on her face.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and felt that "if one person failed to practice, it might be that person's problem, but if not only did everyone fail to practice, but also a lot of people went crazy, then nine out of ten times it was a problem with the practice method." In the final analysis, this "Xuan Xin Jue" and "Heavenly Sword" were all pieced together by the head of Yuluo Mountain.

However, he was a talented man and felt that he could still try this kind of practice through sweat and wisdom.

What if there is something to gain?
Song Yan arranged the matters concerning the formation, and retrieved the "Xuan Xin Jue" and the "Tian Jian Visualization Diagram", and did not stay in Piao Miao Sea any longer.

He left alone before the morning was even over.

It's not that he doesn't want to stay, but he has more important things to do: fly north quickly and kill the fox and wolf that are hiding in the lonely smoke wilderness!

First, take advantage of his illness to kill him.

Secondly, purify one’s own essence and blood.

The foxes and wolves stationed in the Lonely Smoke Wasteland might get the news, but their reaction speed might not be that fast, and they might not think that Song Yan would go north to find them so quickly.

In order to coordinate his actions, before leaving, Song Yan deliberately made a fox demon shadow puppet transform into his appearance and hide in a secret room.

At the same time, two pieces of news were released. The open news said that "Song Zongzhu was practicing in seclusion", and the hidden news that required careful investigation said that "Song Yan was seriously injured in the battle with Grandma Hong and General Gu. Seclusion and practice was just an excuse. Otherwise, why didn't he return to the Puppet Sect to practice, but stayed in Nanwu Jianmen instead?"

He didn't expect this news to fool anyone, but it would be enough to delay them for a while.

Miss Su Qi and Miss Yuzhuang stayed as "the master's concubine". This identity was a shame for Su Yao, but it was also a tiger skin. With this tiger skin, no one in the Puppet Sect dared to touch them.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~
Song Yan was wearing big wind boots and moving very fast. He was familiar with the road because he had been to Huaxiang Mountain next to the Lonely Smoke Wasteland before.

After running day and night for several days, he was already quite close to the lonely smoke wasteland. As night fell, he looked for a wild forest in order to recover a little, and sat cross-legged under a tree.

After taking a short breath, he turned his gaze to the panel.

After spending several days, he finally put "Xuan Xin Jue" on the panel.

But the strange thing is that what was generated on the panel was not the "Xuan Xin Jue" in the "Kung Fu Column", but a spell called "Soul Opening Eyes" in the "Spell Column".

From "Xuan Xin Jue" to "Hun Kai Yan", it is really weird. This fully demonstrates that the head of Nanwu Jianmen, Yu Zhangjiao, really pieced together some unknown thing, and then for thousands of years, the whole sect has been practicing blindly.

Song Yan already remembered the "Heavenly Sword Visualization Diagram" very clearly.

He thought about it and focused his attention on "Soul Opening Eyes".

He must first practice the "Soul Opening Eyes" and then comprehend the "Heavenly Sword Visualization Diagram"

Familiar words appeared:
【Please select the investment life span】

[In the twenty-first year, you have practiced "Soul Opening Eyes" to perfection. You find that even if you close your eyes, you already have another pair of eyes, another pair of eyes that can see the world of spirits and souls. All lonely ghosts, whether they have taken shape or not, are in your eyes and cannot escape.]

Song Yan knew about wandering ghosts.

This is what the "shadow puppet" summoned, but before he was only responsible for summoning it but couldn't see it.

Simply put, after a person dies, the "soul" and "fragments of cause and effect and power from life" will slowly separate.

After seven days, the soul goes to reincarnation, and fragments of cause and effect remain in the human world. This is called "death of the body and disappearance of the Tao."

The fragments of cause and effect remaining in the human world will form evil spirits if they encounter mysterious energy and relatively closed or low-lying areas; otherwise they may turn into wandering ghosts.

Of course, the two are not absolute, but mostly true.

However, there are not many places in this world with truly rich mysterious energy, most of them are still the mortal lands.

Therefore, the number of "lonely ghosts" far exceeds that of "evil spirits". It can be said that the two sides are not on the same level at all.

As soon as Song Yan opened his eyes, he immediately felt that there was some crowding in the distance. In the mountain forest which was originally illuminated by the bright moonlight, wisps of white fluff-like things suddenly floated.

Most of the white fluff was still, but there was none around Song Yan.

Song Yan stood up and walked a few steps away. Wherever he went, the white fluff quickly dispersed and didn't come near him at all.

He got a new magic and opened his soul eyes. He was curious and walked in the mountains for a while. During this time, in addition to the white fluff, he began to see some white things with "faces", which were obviously ghosts.

These wandering ghosts are unconscious and dazed, not knowing where to go. They just float around randomly. However, when they see some wild beasts in the mountains, they will be unconsciously attracted and move towards those beasts.

But I could only get close but couldn't enter.

Flesh and blood are like a fortress that cannot be breached by wandering ghosts. Even if they do, they will not be able to deal with the soul of the original owner fighting at home.

After the simple test, Song Yan sat cross-legged again, muttering to himself:

'Use the "Soul Opening Eyes" spell, visualize the "Heavenly Sword Visualization Diagram", and begin practicing.'

He also had no idea how to reach the Purple Mansion Realm, which was only achieved through hard practice with the "Xuan Xin", the Southern Wu Sword Sect's method of cultivation.

He tried it first.

[You stare at the bitter sea in the distance, slowly approaching, and your soul has already left your body]

[Before you reach the seaside, the bitter sea breeze has already howled in, hitting your soul. You feel dizzy and countless obsessions that do not belong to you are pouring in. You are crazy.]

【Return of life span】

Song Yan opened his eyes.

have to.
It is indeed something that Sect Leader Yu had peeped at from the forbidden area of ​​Zifu.

It would be fine if the "Xuan Xin Jue" is not a secret, but the "Heavenly Sword" in the "Heavenly Sword Visualization Diagram" is too biased.

Not only is it not a sword, it's also the sea.

sea ​​of ​​bitterness.

Although I don't know what this sea of ​​suffering in another world means, you would go crazy if you just imagine it.

No wonder Jianmen hasn’t produced a Purple Mansion Realm expert in a thousand years. It turns out that they were all screwed over by their ancestors.

But if Jianmen is like this, what about Puppet Sect?
(End of this chapter)