Chapter 475: Dividing the Spirit, Exploring the Secrets of "The Legend of Yagyu"
"I did write The Tale of Liu Sheng, but there is no subsequent story about seeking a son-in-law. The portraits of these seven women contain a mystery, as if they were the incarnations of spirits. This book must have been used by someone with ulterior motives."
Taizhen frowned slightly. She didn't care at all what evil plans the person behind the scenes had, but the other party shouldn't use the story she wrote to do evil.
act recklessly.
Li Daoxuan nodded and said, "Miss Zhuge is right. You are very knowledgeable. I wonder if you can tell where the woman in the painting has transferred the yang energy she has absorbed and what it is used for?"
Taizhen thought for a moment and said, "Yang Qi has many uses and is generally most popular with ghosts, but ghosts rarely have the proficiency to refine weapons. This book has been refined into a magic weapon, and the technique is exquisite and has an ancient style, which is definitely not something that ghosts can control."
After a pause, Tai Zhen guessed, "If it's not a ghost, then it's most likely an evil cultivator."
Evil Cultivator...
Li Daoxuan's eyes moved. Evil cultivators are cultivators who practice unorthodox methods. Their skills can often be mastered quickly and are very strange. The disadvantage is that the side effects are great, such as Li Yuanji's "Immortal Eye Technique".
This kind of evil practice often involves killing people and refining their souls. It is extremely cruel and often arouses the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people, and is not tolerated by the righteous path.
Zhu Can, the cannibalistic devil king in the late Sui Dynasty, was said to have developed his habit of eating humans from a book of evil martial arts. The military advisor who assisted him at the time was also a very powerful evil monk.
Whenever there is troubled times, evil cultivators will always jump out to stir up the situation, and their cultivation will also advance by leaps and bounds. At the end of the Sui Dynasty, five evil cultivators stood out. They killed countless people and eventually were promoted to Yang Gods. They were called the Five Evil Elders.
Only with the advent of a peaceful world did the Five Evil Elders gradually disappear, and no one knew where they had hidden.
"As for where this Yang Qi went..."
Tai Zhen frowned slightly and said, "Even your divine eyes can't see it, so other methods are even less effective. The other party does have some tricks."
Li Daoxuan's mind moved, and he said, "Actually, there is another way."
Taizhen glanced at him and said, "You mean you can't get a tiger cub without risking it , right?"
Li Daoxuan nodded and said, "I can transfer some more Yang Qi, and then my Yin Spirit will leave my body and quietly follow the Yang Qi to trace the source."
Tai Zhen immediately retorted: "Although this method is good, it is too risky. You are not even a Yang Spirit now. After the Yin Spirit leaves the body, there are many concerns. If you can't come back within seven days, your physical body will be in danger of death. Besides, after the Yin Spirit leaves the body, how much strength can you still exert?"
Li Daoxuan remained silent, and finally let out a soft sigh.
Indeed, as Senior Sister said, it is too dangerous after the Yin Spirit leaves the body. 70% of his abilities are directly sealed. He also has obvious weaknesses and is afraid of sunlight and fire. The power of his thunder magic will also be reduced.
Even if he could be reborn with a drop of blood, his strength would be weakened and his condition would decline, which would be unfavorable for the subsequent layout.
All in all, this method is really not good.
Seeing him frowning and thinking hard, Tai Zhen rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Actually, it's not that there is no way at all. I remember seeing an ancient method that can solve your concerns. Wait a minute, I'll find it for you!"
Li Daoxuan's eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "Then I'll have to trouble Miss Zhuge!"
Taizhen stood up gracefully, her snow-white skirt covering her pair of delicate embroidered shoes. She was like a snow-white butterfly, flying lightly over the flowers and into the house.
She closed the door and did not look for any ancient books among the messy pile of books. Instead, she found a blank piece of paper, picked up the brush and began to write.
She was writing with one hand and rapidly deducing something with the other. Her eyes became exceptionally deep, like the vast and boundless galaxy.
After a moment, she stopped writing with her brush and her eyes became clear again.
After reviewing it again and making sure there were no problems, she gently blew the ink dry and smiled.
There is no such thing as an ancient method. It was just a method she created temporarily for Li Daoxuan.
…
In the yard.
Li Daoxuan looked at the paper in his hand with a strange look in his eyes.
"What a magical method!"
He is no longer a rookie Taoist priest, but a Taoist who has already stepped half a step into the realm of Yangshen. Naturally, he can recognize the beauty of this method and see the mystery of it.
This is a Taoist method of differentiating the primordial spirit.
Li Daoxuan's method of turning hair into objects is a method of creating an external incarnation. It can be used to defend against enemies, and can also be used for cultivation. This method has a great contribution to the rapid progress of his cultivation.
This method of differentiating the primordial spirit is similar to the method of turning a hair into a thing, except that this method does not separate the real body, but a wisp of primordial spirit.
It is equivalent to Li Daoxuan separating a wisp of his Yin spirit from his body. Even if he encounters danger, it will not affect his real body and he will be able to recover after a few days of recuperation at most.
This is simply a method tailor-made for him. With this technique, he can go deep into the tiger's den to see who is collecting yang energy with "The Legend of Yagyu".
"Thank you Miss Zhuge!"
Li Daoxuan bowed and said in his heart, "Thank you, senior sister."
The appearance of this method was too coincidental. If he didn't know that Zhuge Qing was his senior sister, he might have just regarded it as a coincidence. But at this moment, how could he not understand that this method was created for him by his senior sister.
Although Senior Sister is the reincarnation of an ancient immortal, such a profound method cannot be created easily. She may have paid some price that he is not aware of.
He both respects and admires such a loving and loyal senior sister.
Taizhen accepted his greeting calmly, and then said jokingly with a smile: "It's okay, as long as Master Li doesn't think about my stockings anymore."
Li Daoxuan's old face turned red. Is it impossible to get through this thing?
Seeing his embarrassed look, Taizhen smiled, as if she had teased her junior brother enough. She yawned and said, "I am lazy by nature. I just want to sleep after eating. However, this thatched cottage is simple, with only a rattan bed. If Master Li also wants to take a nap, you may as well..."
Li Daoxuan coughed and quickly stood up to say goodbye.
I can’t handle it. I can’t handle it at all!
Why does this role-playing game seem to be spiraling out of control?
With mist rising from under his feet, Li Daoxuan fled from Mount Zhongnan. As the imperial master of the Tang Dynasty, he really had no idea how to deal with this eccentric senior sister.
Looking at Li Daoxuan's back, Taizhen burst out laughing.
Junior brother is becoming more and more interesting.
Instead of taking a nap, she walked into the house, found a book, and started flipping through the pages.
In the first chapter, the wind and moon arose in Mount Zhongnan, and we met without realizing it was an old friend.
In the second chapter, after getting drunk, I sang wildly and drank, and after waking up, I didn’t know the sun and the moon were upside down.
She turned to a blank page, pondered for a moment, and began to write the third chapter. Her beautiful handwriting was like plum blossoms blooming quietly in the snow.
"In the third chapter, a hero rescues a beautiful girl after she falls off a cliff, and uses a clever trick to clear the suspect."
"On the cliff, Li Xuan came up reciting a poem, which said: I want to ride the wind to go back, but I am afraid of the jade buildings and jade palaces..."
As this chapter of the story was finished, Taizhen nodded with satisfaction and said to herself, "Real events are indeed more interesting. The third chapter I wrote before was a little lacking in interest."
"Let alone this poem, I just can't write it no matter what."
There were many scribbled and discarded papers on the ground. Those were the third chapters she had imagined, but they were all denied in the end.
"Junior brother, I wonder what kind of surprise you will give me in the fourth chapter?"
"After laying the groundwork for so long, there has to be a climax..."
In the thatched cottage, a Taoist woman dressed in white as white as snow, who was elegant and graceful, fell into deep thought, with a beautiful smile appearing on the corner of her mouth from time to time.
…
Xuandu Courtyard.
Li Daoxuan sat cross-legged, looking at the method of differentiating the primordial spirit in his hand. He had memorized it in his heart. After he understood all the nodes, he decided to start practicing.
Now that the blood of the Four Saints has been gathered, we only need to wait for His Majesty to complete the repairs, and then Chang'an can be turned into a magnificent formation. Combined with the layout of the Empress, we can start preparing for the promotion to Yang God!
Now that he has nothing to do, Li Daoxuan plans to practice the method of splitting the primordial spirit and then explore the foundation of "The Legend of Yagyu".
Time passes by little by little.
This training lasted for one day and one night.
Xiaobai woke up and crawled into the pool to cool off. Xiaotian insisted on fighting with it for three hundred rounds to prove that even if he had not experienced the thunder tribulation, he was still the supreme among monsters.
Even the quiet Xiaobai was annoyed by it and dragged it into the water and gave it a good beating.
On the ground, Xiaotian is stronger, but in the water he is still no match for Xiaobai and can only get beaten. However, his body is as hard as black iron, so it doesn't matter if he gets beaten. The mental damage is actually greater than the physical damage.
After suffering a setback, Xiaotian decided to work hard to cultivate to the late stage of Yin Shen, and then bring down a thunder tribulation to prove himself!
It sat cross-legged beside the master and began to practice hard.
Li Daoxuan turned a blind eye to this. He thought that competition was good because it would help them improve faster.
Late at night the next day.
Bits of light floated from Li Daoxuan's body, like flying fireflies, and finally condensed into a figure that looked the same as him, except that he looked a little thin and his body was almost transparent.
Xiaotian widened his eyes. Is this the master’s Yin spirit?
That’s not right. Why is this Yin Spirit so weak? It feels like it can be swallowed as soon as it opens its mouth, and it smells... delicious?
Its saliva is almost flowing out.
Bang!
Li Daoxuan opened his eyes and slapped its head hard.
Xiaotian cried out in grievance and looked at the two masters in front of him, feeling a little confused.
At this time, the transparent Yin God held a whisk , bowed to Li Daoxuan, and said with a smile: "Hello, Taoist friend."
Li Daoxuan nodded and smiled: "Daoyou, I will trouble you from now on."
After saying that, he took out the book "The Tale of Yagyū". Thinking that there would be some inappropriate operations for children next, he glared at Xiaotian and signaled it to leave.
Xiaotian licked Li Daoxuan's shoes and his tail wagged like a rattle.
"Master, are you planning to practice some unique secret book? Xiaotian also wants to learn it!"
Li Daoxuan looked a little strange, and asked, "Do you really want to learn?"
Xiaotian nodded immediately.
"No regrets?"
"Woof woof, I will never regret it!"
A smile appeared in Li Daoxuan's eyes. It just so happened that he didn't want to deplete his own Yang energy.
Half an hour later.
Xiaotian left with trembling limbs. His master had actually asked him to continuously exhale Yang Qi towards a book, which made even his iron body unable to bear it.
The master really only likes Xiaobai and no longer likes it...
Dog's life is hopeless!
It was walking aimlessly on the street when it suddenly saw a female dog with beautiful hair as silky as silk, flirting with it.
If it were normal times, Xiaotian would show his kingly demeanor without saying a word, but now, his limbs trembled and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.
It’s gone, really gone!
…
In the small courtyard of Xuandu.
Li Daoxuan's eyes flashed, and he said, "Daoyou, it's now."
The yang energy exhaled by Xiaotian was transmitted into the void by "The Legend of Yagyu" and was about to disappear. At this time, the yin spirit separated by Li Daoxuan moved. He quickly followed and attached himself to the yang energy. The whole process took only a blink of an eye, as fast as lightning.
Li Daoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, it finally worked.
Now, he wanted to take a good look at where the Yang energy would be sent and who was hiding behind the scenes and waiting for an opportunity to plot.
The soul flies like lightning and the spirit turns like light.
In the dim darkness, Li Daoxuan vaguely heard the sounds of many men and women making love. It was very noisy and the number was extremely large.
He knew that these were the men who held "The Legend of Yagyu" and were being enchanted by the spirits in the book and were willing to contribute their yang energy.
Strands of yang energy gathered together along some invisible veins and were then sent to somewhere in the void.
The amount of Yang energy was astonishing. Li Daoxuan made a rough calculation and found that in just a short moment, it was roughly equivalent to the total Yang energy of dozens of strong men. This shows that "The Tale of Yagyu" has spread in the Tang Dynasty like an invisible giant net.
After a while, all the yang energy stopped and was teleported to a very mysterious place.
Li Daoxuan looked around with surprise in his eyes.
All around, there were picturesque mountains and clear waters, shrouded in clouds and mist, with exotic flowers and rocks everywhere, evergreen pines and cypresses, and idle clouds and wild cranes playing in the water, just like the legendary paradise.
Li Daoxuan opened his eyes and found that beyond the clouds, there was darkness and nothingness.
He understood in his heart that this should be a small space opened up by a cultivator, similar to the world in the Three Realms Gourd. It cannot be called a paradise, but it also contains mysteries within and is a creation of nature, and its means are extraordinary.
All the Yang energy collected by "The Tale of Yagyu" was transmitted here and automatically fell into a large green vat.
Li Daoxuan stood nearby and saw the Yang energy in the jar rising little by little until it was almost full. He had an idea in his mind. If nothing unexpected happened, someone should come and take away the full jar.
Sure enough, a moment later, two strong men came, both wearing yellow scarves, with strong backs and broad waists, and looking exactly the same.
This reminded Li Daoxuan of Taoist Master Xuancheng of the Maoshan Sect. The other party's magical power of turning beans into soldiers could attract Yellow Turban warriors, and his power should not be underestimated.
However, the two Yellow Turban warriors in front of him were completely different from the ones summoned by Taoist Xuancheng. They seemed more dull, as if they were some kind of mechanical puppets.
The two Yellow Turban strongmen lifted the three-foot-high vat with great effort and walked towards somewhere, step by step.
Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, he floated forward and possessed one of the yellow turban warriors.
This is the unique possession ability of the Yin God, and it is quite effective for this kind of soulless mechanical puppet.
The possessed Yellow Turban Warrior paused for a moment, his pupils flickering with light, and then he continued to carry the large jar filled with Yang energy expressionlessly, following his companions' footsteps in a certain direction...
