The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 357: Break the golden elixir and practice the mysterious skills again!
In the house.

Zhang Jiuyang finally made up his mind to rebuild the Jade Ding Mysterious Art, because he had to break it before he could build it again.

Without any hesitation, he pinched the seal with his hand and tapped on the Huangting acupoint in his Dantian with decisiveness. With his true power activated, the Pure Yang Golden Pill began to spin wildly.

hum!
The golden elixir in Dantian was spinning like a whirlwind, making a sharp, screeching sound. It was obviously overloaded, but Zhang Jiuyang looked resolute and his face was as cold as a knife, and he was not moved at all.

It was as if that was not the golden elixir he had cultivated with great difficulty, but someone else's.

Finally, after the rotation of the golden elixir reached a certain limit, a crisp shattering sound suddenly sounded in the Huangting.

It was as if something had cracked.

Looking inside, the golden Pure Yang Golden Pill actually had tiny cracks on it, and a large amount of Pure Yang magic power leaked out like a mountain torrent or a river bursting its banks.

The golden elixir, which was originally the size of a soybean, was breaking apart at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into countless firefly-like light spots.

The vast magical power surged in all directions, completely losing order, sweeping through the limbs, bones, and internal organs like a storm.

He vomited blood and his face turned extremely pale.

What's more dangerous is that without the seal of pure yang magic power, the Yin thunders began to run rampant, running rampant in his body and causing destruction at will.

Zhang Jiuyang's aura began to drop rapidly, from the fourth realm to the third realm, then to the second realm, the first realm, and in the end he was even like an ordinary person who had never set foot in cultivation.

Abandon your own cultivation!

This is why Zhang Jiuyang has been reluctant to re-cultivate his profound skills. Although the "Yu Ding Xuan Gong" improved by Miao Shen Ke is powerful, it requires a complete overhaul to re-cultivate it.

Of course, his previous cultivation had not been lost overnight, and his magic power was still in his body, which would serve as nourishment for him to rebuild his skills.

However, this process is extremely risky. If he fails, he will die without a burial place and the time thunder will turn him into ashes.

"Brother Jiu, I'm here to help you!"

Ah Li placed her small hands on Zhang Jiuyang's back, and the black mark of thunder between her eyebrows glowed with light, with a faint sound of thunderbolt.

She gnashed her teeth and cursed, "Behave yourself!"

The next moment, the Yin Thunder that was raging in Zhang Jiuyang's body actually calmed down, stayed obediently in the Huangting, and turned into a lake of thunder.

However, this was the Yin Thunder cultivated by a Sixth Realm Immortal after all. Even though Ali had the innate magical power to control it, she was still very tired, and her little face was soon covered with sweat.

Zhang Jiuyang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Jiu, why do you want to destroy your own cultivation?"

Ali was very confused.

Zhang Jiuyang explained, but the little girl still felt sorry for the mana and murmured, "How long will it take to recover it?"

"Brother Jiu, you wouldn't be fooled by that crazy grandpa, would you?"

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled, saying, "I don't know how long it will take, but we can't delay any longer. We have to give it a try."

After saying this, he did not delay any longer, and the first picture of Yu Ding Xuan Gong, "Fire Dragon and Water Tiger", immediately appeared in his mind.

With his hands in the shape of dragon and tiger seals, under the control of his powerful soul, he quickly cleared away all distracting thoughts and entered a state of cultivation.

Roar!
A huge amount of pure yang magic power seeped out from his pores and turned into a lifelike fire dragon, circling around Zhang Jiuyang.

And that black lake of lightning also drew out some of the Yin thunder, which turned into a black tiger walking on the waves.

The Yang Dragon is in the sky, the Yin Tiger is on the ground, and where they meet, winds and clouds surge, deriving wisps of more refined and powerful magic power.

This magic power was extremely bright, even brighter than the sun in the sky. The soldiers stationed nearby dispersed as if they encountered a powerful enemy, but some soldiers were still illuminated by the golden light, and their flesh and blood immediately rotted.

You know, Zhang Jiuyang is only at the first level now.

He slowly opened his eyes, the paleness on his face had improved a lot, and he looked more healthy, as if some miraculous change had taken place in his whole person.

It’s hard to explain, but it really exists.

"The first level of dragon and tiger training is complete."

He and Ali looked at each other and smiled.

"Ali, how long did it take me?"

"Only nine numbers!"

Ah Li counted on her fingers, her eyes sparkling, and said admiringly: "Brother Jiu, you are really amazing. Ah Li hasn't even counted to ten yet~"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly, feeling the newly born pure yang power. Although it was not much, it remained motionless in the turbulence in his body, as steady as a magic needle that stabilizes the sea.

No matter whether it is the magic power cultivated previously, or the extremely difficult Yin thunder power, when encountering this pure Yang magic power like the rising sun, they will automatically avoid it.

Even his vitality, which had just been damaged by the breaking of his golden elixir, was restored a lot with the birth of this strand of pure yang magic power.

The mystery of it is indeed far superior to the original skills!
Zhang Jiuyang's confidence was greatly boosted. He continued to close his eyes, determined to make a final push and succeed!

A picture appeared in his mind again. It was the second picture of Yu Ding Xuan Gong, the picture of the Sun, Crow and Moon Rabbit.

This diagram has not changed much, only a few key places have been changed, but it has made the entire structure and atmosphere of the practice completely new, and the lofty intention has been greatly elevated.

Hold the moon in one hand and the sun in the other.

In an instant, Zhang Jiuyang's hair and robes fluttered wildly without wind, and two trees appeared behind him.

One is a Fusang tree, with a Golden Crow living on it. Every leaf seems to be cast in gold, dazzling and domineering.

One is a laurel tree, with a moon rabbit sleeping under it. Every leaf glows with jade-like luster, as if carved from colored glaze, gorgeous and noble.

Ali was stunned. She was no longer a novice and had learned a lot about cultivation.

Sister Ming Wang is so powerful, but she had to reach the sixth realm before she could cause strange phenomena in heaven and earth and two suns to shine together during her practice.

Brother Nine actually triggered the vision of the sun and the moon shining together in the second realm?
Although the movement was small, the second level was able to cause strange phenomena, which showed how powerful this technique was, even surpassing Sister Ming Wang.

The vision of the sun and the moon shining together did not last long, and Zhang Jiuyang opened his eyes again.

This time, a big sun appeared in his left eye, and a bright moon hung high in the sky in his right eye, like the ancient candle dragon, and it disappeared after a few breaths.

The second realm, achieved!

The mysterious feeling on him became more and more obvious. When Ali looked at him, she felt a sting in her eyes, as if she was looking directly into the scorching sun.

"How long did it take me this time?"

"Only a moment!"

Zhang Jiuyang nodded and continued to practice in the third realm. The "Three Passes of the Shun Ni" takes the true meaning of the three flowers gathering at the top of the head, nourishing the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit. One flower produces three leaves, and the three leaves are great medicine, which is the foundation of the golden elixir.

Not long after, an illusory flower filled with pure air and glow grew on Zhang Jiuyang's head, surrounded by wisps of floating clouds.

It's like a rare flower in the sea of ​​fog in a fairy mountain.

The original practice was completed here, but for the new "Three Levels Diagram of Success and Degrees", everything has just begun.

Soon after, the second flower grew out.

Not long after, the third flower grew out.

The three flowers and nine petals sway in the wind, as brilliant as the morning glow and as shining as the bright moon.

One golden, one silver, and one jade, the three colors of divine light intertwine and flow, just like the brilliant light behind gods and Buddhas.

At the moment when the three flowers gathered at the top of the head, Zhang Jiuyang felt that the missing part in his heart was finally filled.

It's as if the soul has been completed.

That was the sense of incompleteness that he had felt deep in his heart when he was practicing. Perhaps he himself was not even aware of it, but it had always been hidden in his subconscious.

It is recorded in ancient Taoist scriptures that there were ancient practitioners of Qigong, whose essence became jade flowers, Qi became golden flowers, and spirit became nine flowers. Only when the three flowers gathered at the top of the head could they attain the path to immortality.

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly realized that perhaps this was the true Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, the path to immortality.

However, in the long and distant historical inheritance, it lost a lot of its essence and eventually became the second best, with three leaves and one flower.

He had been somewhat confused when he was cultivating the Golden Elixir before.

He was already the best in every aspect, but the Pure Yang Golden Pill he cultivated only had the potential to reach the eighth level, so his hope of becoming an immortal was very slim.

If this is the case with the Pure Yang Golden Pill, then let alone the others.

Therefore, over the past thousands of years, let alone reaching the ninth level of immortality, even the seventh and eighth levels have become increasingly rare, as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

With Yue Ling's qualifications, he could only cultivate a high-grade golden elixir, and that was basically the end of the seventh realm.

It turns out that the root of the problem lies with the golden elixir!

"Brother Jiu, you have already reached the third level in less than half an hour!"

"Okay, then let's make a concerted effort to refine the golden elixir again, and refine a...real Pure Yang Golden Elixir!"

Zhang Jiuyang was full of energy, high-spirited, and his eyes were full of confidence.

At only the third level, he had basically controlled the situation in his body. That powerful feeling made him feel that he had even returned to the peak, no worse than when he had the golden elixir.

The fourth picture is "Picture of Large and Small Ding Furnaces"!
This picture became even more domineering. It turned out that the Three Flowers and Nine Leaves was not the main medicine, but just a medicine inducer. The Fire Dragon and Water Tiger in the first picture reappeared, and the Sun Crow and Moon Rabbit in the second picture also flew over and all entered the flesh furnace.

The heaven and earth are the furnace, the sun and the moon are the charcoal!
Boom!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles fluctuated violently and was sucked in like a tornado to become the medicine in the cauldron.

As for those Yin Thunders that once gave Zhang Jiuyang such a headache, they were all thrown into the alchemy furnace and were quickly refined and tempered into the most refined and pure magic power.

At this moment, even Ali could no longer stand next to Zhang Jiuyang.

She took many steps back and used the Yin Energy to condense a black umbrella to hold it up, but she still felt the golden light was dazzling and her whole body felt as if it was being burned by fire.

Zhang Jiuyang has completely turned into a golden man. Golden light is pouring down like rain, causing the void to distort slightly, as if a strange field has been formed.

This is the prototype of the Jinguan Dojo.

It starts with the Golden Elixir, culminates in the Yang God, improves step by step, and finally becomes a true Taoist temple that can stand on equal footing with the legendary gods.

The fire in the furnace is burning brightly, and the elixir is being refined in the cauldron.

In the raging fire, the outline of a golden elixir emerged again.

……

In the military camp, Taoist Xuanqing and Qin Liancheng were having a pleasant conversation.

Although Feixian Cave is now in decline and may not be stronger than the Ancient General Temple in terms of actual combat power, Qin Liancheng still respects him very much.

Any master in the fifth realm should never be underestimated. They have already stood half a foot on the peak of cultivation. As long as the sixth realm master does not appear, they are the pinnacle of the world.

Moreover, Xuanqing had entered the fifth realm as early as sixteen years ago. He was proficient in various magic spells and supernatural powers, and had learned from many others. He had even visited Buddhism to discuss Taoism, and Baiyun Temple treated him as a guest of honor.

Because he is proficient in many magic spells, Taoist Xuanqing also has a famous nickname, called the Taoist Shenmue, which means his methods are unpredictable and his magic spells are endless.

He is also an undisputed strong man among the five realms.

The two of them talked about metaphysics and Taoism. Although Qin Liancheng was only at the fourth level, his unique insights and sharp words made Xuanqing quite interested.

At this moment, Xuan Qing suddenly let out a light exclamation.

"Taoist Master, what's wrong?"

Xuan Qing counted with his fingers, then looked towards the southwest and said, "Someone has broken through."

"Oh? Which level?"

"It's only the fourth realm, which is nothing, but it's quite impressive."

Xuan Qing shook his head and said, "If it were any other time, I might show up and give you some pointers, but since I'm here, I'll just follow the host's wishes. I wonder when I can see Master Yue?"

The current owner of the Yue family is the old marshal, but anyone with a discerning eye can see who will have the final say in the future of the Yue family.

Even his master, Master Yimei, had specifically told him not to provoke Master Yue and to find ways to get closer to him.

"Miss she..."

Qin Liancheng was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and said: "Miss originally wanted to see the senior, but now... she is looking for someone. Apart from the matter about that person, no one dares to disturb her now."

"Who are you looking for? I do have a spell to find someone, maybe it can help Master Yue."

Xuan Qing's eyes lit up. This was a good opportunity. If he could help Yue Ling find that person, the other party would owe Feixian Cave a favor.

"Zhang Jiuyang, a man who... looks OK, but his ability is just so-so."

Qin Liancheng curled his lips and sighed.

"Please find him, Taoist priest. If he's alive, I want him to be found. If he's dead, I want his body to be found."

……

(End of this chapter)