Wet viviparity

Chapter 262 Post, How to Avoid Disaster
After Xinru Lao Ni and Susu left, the master asked Ji Ming to calm his mind.

Perhaps it was because the ritual was about to be held, and there were many plans involved, which accumulated in his mind, and for a while Ji Ming couldn't calm down. Later, he gradually calmed down, but his mind became distracted again, and his thoughts flew around, and he actually thought of the Liusu sword that the master had given him.

Speaking of which, the magic sword has never been seen since it was taken away by Su Luo in the Iron Prison Temple.

He had not found it in Sura's military cave either, and he estimated that he had been sucked into the reincarnation dream, the turtle noodle pit, together with Zen Master Sura.

Above his head, there was the fragrance of plum blossoms, which gradually brought Ji Ming's soul into a certain state, as if Ji Ming had become one with the plum tree.

Over the long river of time, this thousand-year-old plum tree has been standing quietly in the quiet place of the cave valley, as if it were a touch of fairy charm in the Jiheng Mountain here.

Its branches are vigorous and powerful, like dancing dragons and snakes, and the bark is covered with a layer of light moss. The green and bronze trunks complement each other, revealing an atmosphere of simplicity and vitality.

The branches coiled upward, intertwining and entangled, as if drawing a natural Taoist pattern.

Every branch tip carries the essence of time and exudes a hint of inspiration.

Ji Ming felt himself gradually sinking into a deep state of peace and stability. Such a peaceful state of mind was beyond his reach. He lived in harmony with the world and was eternally happy.

When the cold wind blows, the flower buds on the branches tremble gently, as if dancing with the wind. When the fine snow falls, the plum blossoms bloom, and the white petals in the light reveal a pure light that does not belong to this world.

The restlessness in his soul was blown away by the cold wind and fine snow, and Ji Ming relaxed completely. The true Qi in his body entered his kidneys and passed through his liver, where it was refined into Yang Dragon and then combined with the Yang in the heart, causing Tai Chi to generate Yin and the accumulated Qi to become liquid. Everything was extremely smooth, without any obstruction at all.

There are already thirteen drops of vaginal fluid in the slowly beating heart.

Most of these accumulated Yin fluids were produced from the remaining spiritual energy after taking the second pill of "Annual Ring Red Pill" and fully refining the Void Warrior.

Speaking of which, the three red pills are definitely the treasures left by Zen Master Sula. Ji Ming took two of them, which saved him the twenty years of hard practice that an ordinary Taoist would have to endure. That's why he was able to be so calm and composed.

During the "Subduing the Yin Tiger" practice in the middle stage of foundation building, the Yin fluid will descend from the heart, and when it sinks into the spleen and enters the lungs, it will be transformed into pure Yin fluid.

Pure Yin produces Yang, and this liquid will carry the positive Yang Qi, which is invisible and persistent like a tiger, so it is called "Yin Tiger". Here, the Yang Gang of the cave, that is, the Li Fire Qi, is needed to subdue it, so that the cultivator can obtain the Yin Tiger.

There are only a limited number of blessed places under the heavens, not to mention the cave paradise which is only known by name.

A blessed land is where a sect or school is founded. The Panku Mountain in the Liling Mountains and the ancient Nanlao Sacred Mountain were both built on blessed lands and have a long tradition.

For example, Taiping Mountain, one of the three authentic ones, owns three blessed places and a cave, which are the foundation of its millions of years of foundation. This is also the confidence that Lu Daojun in the upper palace dared to launch the second all-out battle.

Ji Ming's ideal plan is to build relationships within the sect, strive to become a star general, nurture the six divine fires, seek a position as a celestial official, and finally accumulate enough good karma in the future to exchange for a share of Dongtian Yang Gang.

The path of most Taoists is similar to this, accumulating experience, ascending to the heavenly court, earning good karma, and exchanging it for precious resources for practice at the mountain gate or even in the immortal palace in the underworld.

Here, at the step of "Fu Yin Hu", is the dividing line between the righteous path and the unorthodox path of the wandering people.

The Yin Sha of Jiang Yang Dragon can also be sought in the mountains and rivers of the world, or it can be accumulated bit by bit using inferior methods. Although it is mixed and impure, it can still be used. However, the Yang Gang cannot be used.

Ever since founder Yuan Yang founded the Qi Refining and Alchemy Dao, all the checkpoints of the Three Steps and Six Realms have been figured out. The resources that aid in practice have long been divided up one by one by the gods in the sky, and the ascending channel is controlled by the gods in disguise.

At this point, unless one finds another way, or even creates a new path with great wisdom and perseverance, one can escape from the solidified order of the orthodox path. The practice of the three secrets of Buddhism has this tendency hidden in it.

The rest, like the Chengpan Yuhua Sutra, are still the core of Dandao at their roots.

A cold breeze with the scent of plum blossoms blew across Ji Ming's face, pulling him out of his meditation. He slowly opened his eyes, stretched lazily involuntarily, looked at the master and said, "My soul has never been so relaxed before."

"Relaxation and relaxation are the long-term approach." The master said solemnly, "Your cultivation level has risen too fast, and your soul has been exhausted for a long time. I will use the wood rhythm of the thousand-year-old plum tree to relieve this fatigue, but you must also remember to relax."

"Master, the great calamity of Tiannan is approaching. If I do not strive to rise to the top, how will I be able to protect my relatives and friends when the calamity comes?"

He originally wanted to say "protect the people and uphold justice", but it was the first time that Ji Ming said such righteous words. He subconsciously felt guilty and changed his words immediately.

"It's rare that you have this intention."

The master was very pleased, so he instructed Ji Mingdao: "There are two divisions of immortals in the world, Thunder and Dou, and in Zhongtian, we value peace and non-contention, and there is no division of immortals under the jurisdiction of the God Division. Occasionally, a few immortals are also ranked in the immortal class according to the will of heaven.

I can't help you much in this matter of becoming famous in heaven.

But I can teach you a method to escape disaster. This method was not prepared for you. Perhaps it is destined that she has no affinity with this method. "But the Sea City Method?" An inexplicable premonition made Ji Ming think that the "she" mentioned by the master was Li Muru.
"Yes, that's it." The master nodded and looked towards the direction of Danzhu Peak from the cave. His eyes seemed to penetrate the stone wall, across dozens of miles, and saw Li Muru hidden in the Huangdeng Cave on the peak.

"When I took in Li Muru, firstly, because I saw that she was very talented and had a blood feud with her, which moved me for a moment. Secondly, I had information about the 'Illusionary Sea Floating and Sinking Heart' which was needed for the Haishi Dafa to refine its magic.

If she could calm down and keep her composure, she might be able to control her mind.

But if you can't do it, then even if you get this heart, it will eventually backfire and become an empty dream."

"It's just a spell. Even if Li Muru has the potential for supernatural powers, he shouldn't be unable to control it!"

Seeing that Li Muru had helped him find out about the "Red Sun Zhifu Stone" in Kyoto, Ji Ming rarely said a fair word. Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and said, "Thirty-six Qi Bao Mirage."

In the Tielao Temple, Qian Geng mentioned these thirty-six Qibao Mirages when talking about the mirage dragon stone cell, saying that Master Qianhuan of the South China Sea took control of it by successfully hatching a mirage dragon.

"Jintong, it seems that you have gained a lot of experience from your training outside."

The master praised and said: "The Thirty-Six Qi Treasure Mirage is extraordinary, and its origin is even before the Tian Zhou period. We only know that this treasure was refined by the Mirage Ancestor.

At that time, I expected that Li Muru would upgrade the Mirage City Method into a magic, and with the help of "Mirage Dragon Dao Zang·Illusion Sea Floating and Sinking Heart", he could also enter the Mirage Tower, and at the very least, protect himself with the mystery of the tower.

Unfortunately, in recent years, her desire for revenge has become increasingly irresistible, and she has failed to consolidate her foundation and focus on the present.

In this way, even if you enter the Thirty-Six Qi Treasure Mirage Tower, you will definitely be targeted by other tower owners in the tower."

"Indeed, since this building has existed for a long time, judging by the Mirage Dragon entering the building, other powerful beings must have occupied it over the countless years."

“There are dangers, but there are more opportunities.”

The master sat under the plum tree, looking at Jin Tong with admiration, and said, "The Nanhai Qianhuan Master can enter the building at the second level and thus obtain the golden elixir in one fell swoop. With your talent, character, and current level of cultivation, you are definitely not worse than him."

Ji Ming smiled. The Master Qianhuan from the South China Sea was at the fourth level of the Golden Core realm four hundred years ago. He was probably older than the master. This statement showed the master's broad-minded spirit of "people today are better than those in the past".

"Disciple thanks the master!"

Ji Ming replied decisively immediately.

The master clapped her hands in satisfaction. It was Jintong's high spirits that she liked the most.

“When I first achieved my golden elixir, I exorcised demons and monsters in the north.

One time, Brother Huolong and I encountered a ghost gathering on the road. The ghost gathering was floating on the river or the sea, and it took the shape of a tower, appearing and disappearing, which was very strange.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an old demon who used a mirage dragon's internal organ to condense an illusion and create a ghost gathering, attracting mortal cultivators from all directions to serve as blood food for his cultivation.

After going through a lot of dangers and killing the old demon, I wanted to destroy the Taoist organ to prevent it from causing trouble again. However, a divine general I invited tried my best to persuade me that such ownerless things should be returned to their original place and wait for the right person.

At that time, I had just completed my golden elixir, so I had no intention of listening to the divine general's words. I only released the Mirage Dragon Dao Zang for the sake of face, but secretly cast a spell. Without my release order, the Dao Zang would never appear in the world again."

The master took out an old yellow spell card and handed it to Ji Ming, saying, "When you have mastered the Haishi Dafa, take this card to the Shuwa Lake in the north, take the Dao Zang, and refine it for your own use."

Ji Ming took the note and was about to take a closer look when the master suddenly grabbed his arm and said with a complicated expression, "You know the cause and effect of this."

"Disciple knows that no matter whether I can master this technique or not, I will definitely avenge Senior Sister Mu Ru in the future."

"Ugh!

I hope that after her blood feud is avenged, she can return to the right path soon."

"Master, I have something else to ask you for advice."

"Haha~" The master sat cross-legged under the tree, holding the golden bottle in his palm, and chuckled, "You and I are not master and disciple in name, but we are master and disciple in reality. This is also very good."

(End of this chapter)