Volume 2: Reenacting the Primordial Era Chapter 113: The Six Paths of the Falun and the Nine Bends of the Intestine
Zhu Ganglie looked around and saw that the disciples were absorbing the spiritual energy in the valley on the top of the mountain to verify the Taoism they had learned. Among them, the ones with high cultivation had reached the level of Taiyi Jinxian. Their Taiyi Jinxians were many times higher in cultivation than those in the earthly world. They all absorbed innate spiritual energy, and their bodies and souls progressed in parallel. Moreover, these disciples were all separated from the body and soul of the Chaos Demon God. They were born strong, and alone, they were more than a thousand times stronger than the acquired human race. It was precisely because of the unique advantages, plus the abundant innate spiritual energy and profound cultivation methods that it was hard not to be strong!
Zhu Ganglie thought for a moment, and still couldn't figure out why those disciples left this treasure land of cultivation and went to other places. In his opinion, this treasure land plus the cultivation method of the Eight Treasures Taoist, although it would not allow people to achieve Hunyuan and prove Yuanshi, but if they continued to practice for a long time, they would at least be at the level of a quasi-master, which was enough to dominate the prehistoric world.
After thinking for a long time, Lao Zhu couldn't figure out the ins and outs of it, so he simply sat down, looked into the valley with his eyes. The spiritual energy in the valley was as thick as soup, and it was difficult to see the bottom of the valley with the naked eye. This boiling innate spiritual energy is a supreme cultivation treasure for others, but for Zhu Ganglie, it is of little use, and he can only watch others practice.
His chaotic body is indeed powerful, but the spiritual energy he absorbs is the chaotic energy. The innate spiritual energy is just the decomposition of the chaotic energy. Zhu Ganglie does not have the ability to restore the spiritual energy to chaos at this moment, and these spiritual energies are of no use to him. What Lao Zhu needs is the chaotic energy, but the old Taoist Babao said that there is infinite evil energy in the valley. In his opinion, it is not the case. The thirty-two mountains are transformed by the huge mouth of the Chaos Demon God. The airway connects to the lungs, and the lungs connect to the ancestral palace. The dantian of the Chaos Demon God's ancestral palace is definitely not evil energy, but pure and incomparable chaotic energy.
After the creation of the world, there was very little Chaos Qi on the surface of the continent, and only some remained in the valleys. After hundreds of years of transformation, there is not much now. If Zhu Ganglie wants to train his physical body into a Chaos Golden Body, he must need a lot of Chaos Qi to break the Golden Pill, merge the five-color divine light into one, and refine the Chaos Nascent Soul and the Primordial Spirit. As long as the Primordial Spirit is completed, he can refine the method of the indestructible Golden Body. After the ninth transformation of the Golden Body, he will be a saint.
The Chaos Qi he collected at this moment is indeed enough to break the Golden Pill and achieve the Nascent Soul. However, after achieving the Nascent Soul, the cultivation level will increase greatly, and a lot of Qi will be needed to fill the gap. I am afraid that all the Chaos Qi on the surface of the continent will be collected in his hands to make the Nascent Soul mature. If you want to synthesize the Primordial Spirit, you need to find another way.
If there is really Chaos Qi under the valley, then the reserves here are probably incredibly large. How can Lao Zhu not feel itchy? At this moment, he shot two golden lights and looked into the thick clouds and fog, but saw the innate spiritual energy surging, but he could not see the situation below.
The purple thunders in the sky above the valley stirred the infinite innate spiritual energy into a pot of boiling soup, rolling and rolling. Zhu Ganglie changed his method and stared at the place where the purple thunder fell. After a long time, he finally caught a ray of green light, which was the chaotic energy!
The purple thunder with great power fell into the chaotic green light, blasting the green light bit by bit, turning it into pure innate spiritual energy.
Zhu Ganglie was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to step into the valley easily. Not to mention that the weight of the chaotic energy was enough to crush him into powder, he didn't dare to provoke the purple thunder above his head easily. Although this purple thunder couldn't destroy his body, it could easily break the balance of the five-color golden elixir in his body. By then, I'm afraid he would explode and die before falling into the chaotic energy!
"How exactly is this piece of purple sky divine thunder formed? How can it keep falling, endlessly?"
Zhu Ganglie saw that his fellow apprentices around him were concentrating on cultivation, devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and no one noticed him, so he quietly flew up and came to the sky above the purple sky divine thunder. He looked around and was shocked!
But he saw a huge white cover covering the sky above the valley. Under the white cover, endless purple fire was flying, as thick as clouds. Under the purple fire was a monster, neither a dragon nor a snake, twisting and turning, with a total of nine sections and eighteen bends, coiled together, without a head or a tail! Under the monster was a huge Dharma wheel, which was reincarnated in the six ways, circling endlessly, silently, and countless purple sky divine thunders fell from the Dharma wheel.
Zhu Ganglie hurriedly landed, his face pale, the monster between the Dharma wheel and the white cover must be the true body of the Eight Treasures Taoist! If Lao Zhu was not a chaotic golden body, with a pair of wise eyes that could see through all acquired magic, I am afraid he would not be able to discover the true face of the Eight Treasures Taoist!
"Eight treasures, the Eight Treasures Dharma Wheel, the Conch, the Treasure Umbrella, the White Cap, the Lotus, the Treasure Bottle, the Goldfish, and the Panchang. The first seven treasures can be explained, but what is Panchang? Panchang, the coiled intestines! This guy is transformed from the intestines of the Chaos Demon God, an eighteen-segment flesh-colored earthworm. No wonder there is a Chaos cultivation technique in the Taoism he talks about!"
This Eight Treasures Taoist Lord is blessed by nature. When the Chaos Demon God died, his soul, body, and blood essence were transformed into thousands of living beings. Only the Eight Treasures Taoist Lord was transformed from the Demon God's nine-segment coiled intestines, and he also got one percent of the Demon God's soul. As soon as he was born, he had great supernatural powers and was born with three magic treasures: the Six Paths Dharma Wheel, the Ten Directions Soul-Searching Conch, and a lotus with two stems that grew from the navel of the Demon God's corpse.
The various Chaos Spells in his memory were all the enlightenment of the Chaos Demon God before his death. He only understood one percent of them and formed no system. The Taoist Babao was unable to practice according to the Chaos Spells and create his own wonderful method of devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and tempering the soul and body, and founded a school and taught it to his disciples.
Zhu Ganglie pondered for a moment, always feeling that Babao Daojun had a hypocritical face and taught his disciples with bad intentions. He wanted to get up and leave several times, but he was reluctant to leave these chaotic vitality. On this continent, I am afraid that except for this place, the vitality of many other places has been noticed by those prehistoric masters, and even taken away.
"I won't leave, let's see what tricks this Babao Daojun can play!"
At this time, the spiritual energy in the valley surged, and a white lotus appeared from under the thick fog. The lotus kept blooming, and the petals became more and more, and it spread all over the valley in an instant. The petals in the center of the lotus bloomed, and Babao Daojun was sleeping in it, slowly flying up, like a reclining Buddha, with thousands of rays of light. The disciples were awakened by the power emitted by the blooming lotus, and they all stood up and said: "See Master!" Zhu Ganglie also bowed once in a similar way.
The Eight Treasures Taoist Lord swept his eyes over the disciples, and in the blink of an eye he knew what level the disciples had reached in their cultivation. He nodded slightly and said with a smile: "You continue to cultivate, but there is one thing, you must not be greedy for merit and advance too quickly, lest your realm become unstable and you go astray."
The disciples all nodded in agreement, and Guanyin Bodhisattva immediately praised: "Teacher is worthy of being a Taoist Lord, and you care about your disciples very much!" He flattered the Eight Treasures Taoist Lord, making him feel comfortable and favoring Cihang Guanyin.
Seeing this, Guanyin Bodhisattva was overjoyed, and wanted to please him so that he could get more profound magic formulas. He flattered him a few more times and started to report, saying: "Teacher, although my junior brother Zhu Ba has a deep friendship with me, he does not respect the teacher and even doubts the teacher's intentions in teaching him. He deserves to die!"