Wet viviparity

Chapter 265: Heaven, God's Form Diagram
The Baotao Longevity Altar is not located in the cave, but on the Zirong Peak.

This was one of the few times that Ji Ming had set up an altar for a ritual with such a grand scale.

In the past, when they were doing things on their own, they were afraid of being interrupted by evil spirits or disturbed by monsters, so they would set up their activities in secluded and remote places, making them as shady as the evil spirits.

At the top of the peak, surrounded by purple mist, a peach-shaped altar made entirely of meteorite has been built. The altar is divided into sections, and the tablets of the three star gods are placed inside. In front of the tablets are the symbols of a deer, a crane, and a Ganoderma lucidum.

The deer is made of white jade and there is a lamp standing on its back with six fires inside.

The crane is one of Fei Hu Zi's posthumous works, "Auspicious Crane", which was forwarded to Soseki Cave by the senior brother. Although it is a vulgar painting by Fei Hu Zi, it has spiritual charm and is worth using.

This is a hundred-year-old red ganoderma and one of the Su Luo heritages in Bingfu Cave.

In the book “General Outline of Nan Dou Tan Mantra”, deer, cranes and Ganoderma lucidum represent happiness, wealth and longevity. If these three symbols are added to the altar, the old star god will certainly be delighted and show great favor.

On one side of the altar, next to the prayer flags, the local master stood there, watching Ji Ming's performance.

Today's ceremony is of great importance. Even though Ji Ming has experienced a lot, he still feels nervous. If his plan succeeds, his spiritual career will be promising. If not, he will have to work hard for a long time.

"Whoo~"

He let out a long breath, and began to walk in a majestic manner, his figure wandering in front of the altar.

"The Three Lives are the truest, the court of life.

The spirit is descended by nature, and the soul is molded and the spirit is forged.

Eliminate death and disasters, prolong life and bring blessings.

The six stars nourish the cave, and it is full of spiritual light.

I now chant the mantra to benefit all sentient beings.

I sincerely pay my respects to the Southern Dipper Star God."

"Oh, huh~ This isn't the place where Lord Bi Zhenyuan goes to the lower world." An old man dressed in auspicious clothes descended on a cloud, holding a peach staff, and landed lightly beside the master.

Bi Zhen Yuan Jun is the Taoist name of Madam Nanhua Huode. A deity like San Ming Xing Jun, even if it is a Dharma body that has descended, naturally would not be addressed by the same divine title as ordinary people.

The old man stroked his white beard, looked at the local master, and said: "Incredible, incredible, the four realms have become magical powers, this is embarrassing for many old immortals."

Without waiting for the master to reply, the old man trembled and came to the altar, and said: "My friend really kept his promise. He actually brought the Six Ding Fire Seeds. Since the death of the Winged Fire Thief Su Shen, there are only a few such fire seeds in the world."

"Last time, the Star Lord said that he needed this Six Ding Divine Fire."

Before Ji Ming finished speaking, the old man interrupted and said, "No hurry, no hurry, go and decipher the talisman first, and let me study this fire first."

In Ji Ming's hand, the Taoist book with talismans and diagrams recording "The Chapter of the Spiritual Light God General" unfolded, and the next second Ji Ming's soul sank into it. At the same time, 566 acupoints in his body shone brightly.

The Dharmakaya, who was studying the fire on the altar, suddenly turned around and looked at Ji Ming.

On the talisman, Ji Ming's soul seemed to be in outer space, turning into a meteor and shuttling through the cold gas nebula filled with psychedelic light. He soon approached a place, no, a world, a morning star.

Soon, very soon, the magnificent light reflected from the atmosphere, land, and ocean on the surface of the morning star filled the entire field of vision.

"It is the fourth star of the Big Dipper."

Ji Ming had some feeling and knew it in his heart.

The meteor he transformed into cut into the star, creating friction with the atmosphere. The high temperature generated by the friction occupied him, and the edges were melting, decomposing, and peeling off. He plunged into it completely and saw the black river surrounding the star. The black river was bottomless, and floated on the star like a silk ribbon.

As he got closer, he saw the Xuanming Star Palace built on the river. The star palace was shrouded in the light reflected by the black river, and it looked bizarre. Ji Ming looked at all this infatuatedly, watching quietly, his mind captured by the magnificence of this star.

A core piece of the decomposed meteor was still falling, plunging into the black river surrounding the star without losing momentum, emerging from the river and penetrating into the frozen surface of the earth covered with ice, snow, hail, frost and sleet.

"It turns out that the Star Lord really resides above the Morning Star."

Ji Ming had this thought, and felt an extreme cold and heat under his body. He lowered his spiritual vision. It turned out that at the place where he hit, the high temperature of the meteorite caused the snow and ice to gradually melt, revealing a positive engraved divine picture.

This picture shows a human face and a bird body, with feathers like armor, wings spread wide, and a thin neck like a tube. Its body is like a tiger's back and bear's waist, and its claws are like dragons and rocs, holding two snakes. Under the picture of the god is a line of seal script: "Xuanming Lingyin, hibernating insects cover Zang".

Upon seeing this picture, his soul became unstable for a moment. It seemed as if the picture was imprinted in his soul and could never be forgotten.

When Ji Ming looked at the divine map again, there were bursts of immortal sounds coming from the Star Palace, saying in a slow and soft voice, "Good Taoist, your fate with the Star Lord ends with this "Xuanming Divine Figure", why don't you quickly return to the mortal world."

Jiheng Mountain, Zirong Peak, and precious peaches are presented in front of the longevity altar.

Ji Ming covered his head and stood up, the three flowers hanging above his head seemed to be disintegrating.

Just as he was in a trance, a pill was put into his mouth, and the master's words that calmed him came to his ears, "First, calm your mind."

"Haha, I saw it, I saw it."

Information that was beyond common sense and inconsistent with cognition conflicted in his brain, causing Ji Ming's soul to remain in the strong feeling just now. This moment vividly explained the difference between immortals and mortals.

Just one wandering of the soul on the Beidou Wenxing can almost cause the soul of a third-level cultivator to collapse.

After a long time, under the comfort of the master, Ji Ming calmed down, sat cross-legged on the ground, digested the effect of the medicine, and soon the three flowers on the top of his head stabilized.

The master stood guard beside Ji Ming, muttering to himself, "This formation of the Great and Small Zhoutian Dousu obtained from the Taoist book and talisman diagram can actually harm the divine flower (primordial spirit) and shake the state of refining essence into qi."

The old man on the altar turned around, stroked his beard and said, "What's this? There are immortals who have had the three flowers on their heads cut off, and the five qi in their chests eliminated. A thousand years of cultivation was lost, and they became ordinary people."

The master was horrified, wondering what kind of great Dharma could accomplish this. If such a Dharma existed, wouldn't it be able to command all the immortals?

"I understand what this Taoist wants." The old man held up the fire and said to the master, "It's not impossible to fulfill this boy's request. I can hire a few servants to fan the fire and sweep the stove in my palace."

"real?!"

Ji Ming, who was in a state of meditation, suddenly opened his eyes, full of joy. Then blood surged up and flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"You, a Taoist, are so obsessed with gain."

The old man shook his head speechlessly. This boy actually ignored the danger to his soul and wanted to wake up to confirm his words. However, this mentality is consistent with those killer stars in Beidou. This boy must have many killing disasters in his life.

"Old Star Lord, this is a win-win situation for both of us."

The soul was not stable, so Ji Ming spoke without thinking, "You need the divine fire, and I have the fire, we can share this fire, this is called the transfer of idle resources, the transferor will get a certain return, to achieve"

Having said this, Ji Ming stopped talking in time, thought about it, and said, "Reuse the rare spiritual practice resources."

"What you said is nonsensical. It seems respectful, but in fact there is no hierarchy. However, it is in line with the law of nature." The old man came to Ji Ming with his cane and was truly impressed by Ji Ming.

"I have lived for a long time and have seen many wonderful people in heaven and on earth. You may be one of them.

But I'm afraid your idea of ​​sharing is not easy to realize. I will keep this fire in the Yanshou Palace. Are you ready to go to heaven?"

(End of this chapter)