Man in the heavens, wins by lying down to prove the truth

Chapter 195: Self-created text realm, the secrets of the human body's acupoints (Happy New Year's Eve!!!)

At noon, the sound of bustling conversation could be heard. The door of the small western-style building was pushed open, and Reverend Bai and Song Shuhang walked in, holding a bunch of things.

"Senior Chushi, I prepared this for you..."

Before Song Shuhang could finish his words, he saw the scene in the hall and was stunned for a moment.

Next to the desk on the balcony of the living room, Zhou Cheng, wearing a loose white training suit, was holding a brush and writing something.

Next to the desk, Tai Weihua, dressed in palace clothes, was standing there grinding ink. His eyes were fixed on the special characters Zhou Chengzi had written, and he looked a little excited.

"Little friend Shuhang is back?"

Zhou Cheng raised his head and looked at Song Shuhang and Venerable Bai beside him. He nodded slightly and continued to copy the scriptures in his hand.

A gorgeous halo of light ripples on the white rice paper, and this halo flows on the strange characters, changing all the time, as if it contains thousands of colors.

Song Shuhang glanced at Tai Weihua with some restraint, and said politely: "Senior Chushi, this senior is..."

Although Song Shuhang did not recognize the woman in ancient costume in front of him, she was wearing a sparkling dress that sparkled with starlight. It was obvious that she was not an ordinary person, but must be a great senior!

"Friend Shuhang, Friend Bai, this is Friend Tai Weihua. I think we have some good relationship." Zhou Cheng explained.

Too subtle?
Venerable Bai was a little surprised. He took a look at the fairy in front of him, then nodded slightly and said, "Hello, Taoist Taiwei."

"Hello, Senior Taiwei, I am Song Shuhang!" Song Shuhang greeted politely.

Seeing this, Tai Weihua nodded in return.

In Tai Weihua's eyes, Song Shuhang was no different from an ordinary person. If it weren't for Zhou Cheng, she wouldn't even bother to pay attention to him.

But this newly promoted Spiritual Master... she couldn't quite figure him out.

"It seems that Senior Zhou's friends are all extraordinary." Tai Weihua said secretly in his heart.

At this time, Song Shuhang took out three unopened mobile phones.

"Senior Chushi, this is the phone I brought for you. You can use it according to your preferences..."

As Song Shuhang spoke, he unpacked the latest flagship phones from the Chrysanthemum Factory, Grain Factory, and Fruit Factory and placed them next to the desk.

During this process, Song Shuhang inevitably saw the characters Zhou Chengmo wrote on the rice paper.

It is a very complex character, with some meanings similar to ancient seal script, but the strokes are more complicated and it looks more like some kind of simplified pattern than words.

Song Shuhang had never seen this kind of text before, but this did not prevent him from being able to read it, as if he could understand it naturally.

"Since ancient times, those who know everything about heaven have believed that the origin of life is based on yin and yang... Is this the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine?" Song Shuhang couldn't help but ask.

Huangdi Neijing·Suwen·Original Qi Tongtian Lun.

This chapter in the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine is very famous. Almost everyone in the world of cultivation has read it, and some ordinary people who are interested in ancient literature have also heard of it.

At this time, Venerable Bai also came over and his eyes fell on the special words on the rice paper.

"Fellow Daoist, are you...writing your own Dao text?"

Reverend Bai did not attach much importance to the content of the scripture. Instead, he was very curious about this special text that appeared in the world for the first time.

Unlike Song Shuhang, who had just entered the world of cultivation, Venerable Bai could sense the power of laws rippling in these words.

This is the text of the great way, the text that belongs exclusively to the truly powerful.

When Venerable Bai said this, Tai Weihua, who was standing by, was a little surprised.

A seventh-grade spiritual master actually has such insight?
"It can't be considered a great text. I have lost all my memories, and my understanding of the laws of heaven and earth is very superficial. I am just trying to explain the principles and verify my own understanding."

Zhou Cheng explained.

Song Shuhang looked at Zhou Cheng with a silly look on his face, then looked at Tai Weihua and Venerable Bai, and couldn't help but ask: "Seniors...what are the Dao characters?"

Reverend Bai pondered for a moment and explained, "In ancient times, powerful people comprehended the great Dao of heaven and earth and created their own characters for the great Dao, which contained supreme power... The last person to create his own characters was the Confucian saint Ru Wen."

"Confucianism, saint!?"

Song Shuhang was dumbfounded and asked in shock: "Senior Chushi... is he at the same level as a Confucian saint?"

Although the new cultivator Song Shuhang didn't know how great the Confucian saints were, he thought that to be able to be called a saint... he must be a very impressive existence.

Senior Bai shook his head. He couldn't tell how capable Zhou Cheng was.

Tai Weihua looked at Zhou Cheng with some curiosity. She was also curious about how far Zhou Cheng had gone.

Generally speaking, the immortals are already at the top of the pyramid among all the heavens and worlds, and are qualified to compete for the position of the Heavenly Dao.

However, there are still some beings whose Tao has been perfected to an extreme level. They are truly powerful beings from ancient times. They are rare throughout history. They can suppress the world and defeat ordinary immortals.

Soon, Zhou Cheng finished copying the complete "The Theory of Qi Governing the Heaven".

The moment Zhou Cheng put down his pen, the halo lingering on each special character suddenly became bright for a moment.

At this moment, the green belt outside the small western-style building was growing wildly, filled with rich vitality, and countless green plants seemed to be growing wildly.

However, this situation only lasted for a moment. After the bright halo dissipated, the entire piece of calligraphy became completely quiet.

"Okay, this copybook should be of some help to you in deducing and perfecting your own path."

After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, Tai Weihua could no longer hold back and stretched out his paw to carefully put away the calligraphy.

"Thank you, Senior... I can now share with you the secrets of the realm you want to study."

Tai Weihua was very satisfied. With this copybook, he would have a deeper understanding of the turning point from negative to positive and good times after bad times. Perhaps he would be able to find his own way and become a true immortal.

"Don't worry. I still need to deduce a new cultivation method. Let's talk about it after I finish the deduction."

Tai Weihua nodded repeatedly: "Okay, senior."

After saying that, Tai Weihua seemed to remember something and said, "Senior, does the little guy outside the window need me to deal with him?"

"No need. That's the karma between Fellow Friend Shuhang and Fellow Daoist Bai. As long as she doesn't mess around, just ignore her."

While Zhou Cheng was speaking, he glanced out the window. In the wildly growing green belt outside the window, an invisible cute girl was tidying up the green vines that were wrapped around her body, with a miserable look on her face.

"Well, my karma... Senior, please don't ask me about riddles. What's wrong with Fatty Four? I'm a little panicked!"

Song Shuhang suddenly perked up and said quickly.

“Is it my karma as well?” Reverend Bai was a little surprised. A thoughtful look appeared on his pretty face, and then he suddenly realized.

"I remember now that my flying sword must have been taken away by a cultivator from the Dao Sect... Thank you for reminding me, otherwise I would have forgotten it."

Reverend Bai thanked Zhou Cheng politely. He was not too surprised that Zhou Cheng could see the cause and effect on himself.

"Don't worry. If she has any bad intentions, I will take care of her."

Zhou Cheng raised his hand and patted Song Shuhang on the shoulder, which immediately made Song Shuhang feel that the senior had finally become reliable. Venerable Bai also smiled, raised his finger and hooked the 'Soul Sealing Ice Bead Necklace' hanging around Song Shuhang's neck and said, "Instead of thinking so much, it is better to improve your strength first."

"A ghost spirit of medium quality or above is of pretty good quality, why not sign a contract with it?"

Song Shuhang scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "When I got the spirit ghost and the contract materials, I hadn't completed the foundation building yet."

"Although I have completed the foundation building, I still don't have a way to contract a ghost spirit."

Upon hearing this, Venerable Bai smiled and said, "That's great, let me teach you! Thank you for your care all along."

"Wait until midnight tonight, when the Yin energy is the heaviest, and I will help you set up the 'Five Elements Spirit Contract Altar'. Before that, I will explain to you the principles of the 'Five Elements Spirit Contract Altar' and the precautions when making a contract."

Both seniors have become reliable!

Song Shuhang looked up at the sky with a somewhat emotional look on his face. It was no wonder that he had been unlucky these past few days!

……

That night, near midnight, which is probably between 11pm and 1am.

At this time, in the spacious living room on the first floor.

Song Shuhang was sitting cross-legged in meditation, breathing in and out, adjusting his condition to the best, preparing for the upcoming spirit-ghost contract ceremony.

Beside him, Reverend Bai was surrounding Song Shuhang, carving out the formation needed to contract the ghost spirit.

As complex glowing formations intertwined and spread, a natural rhythm of the Five Elements spread out.

Then, we saw that Venerable Bai put away all the materials needed for setting up the formation and began the final preparations.

At this time, on the fifth floor of the small western-style building, Zhou Cheng was also studying the mysteries of this world's cultivation system. With the help of Tai Weihua, a ninth-grade immortal, he explained the mysteries of each realm vividly.

"Senior, the first-grade leaping realm is very important as a foundation... Generally speaking, a first-grade leaping realm cultivates the five main orifices, and then can leap through the dragon gate and use qi and blood to brew true qi. However, in the ancient Taoist tradition, the requirement for disciples is to cultivate seven orifices!"

After the acupoints are opened, innate supernatural powers will generally be born, such as clairvoyance and bullet vision from the eye acupoint, phantom sound from the mouth acupoint and so on.

For ordinary people, even if the five orifices of the heart, eyes, nose, ears and mouth are fully open, if no innate supernatural powers are born, then they really do not have any.

However, for the Taiweihua Holy Land, which inherits the ancient immortal tradition, their seven orifices are fully opened at the first level, and they also have special secret methods that can greatly increase the chances of obtaining innate magical powers.

These are all basics. The human body contains great secrets. It is the foundation of heaven and earth, and the foundation of the great way. Many advanced cultivation systems attach great importance to the excavation of the mysteries of the human body, and this world is no exception.

"What is your acupuncture point magical power?"

While Zhou Cheng was asking, he looked at Tai Weihua, whose skin was as white as frost and snow and whose curves were tinged with a warm glow. His eyes were calm, as if he was appreciating the natural scenery.

"The eye hole has divine vision, the mouth hole has phantom sound, the heart hole has exquisite thoughts... As for the last magical power."

Tai Weihua's expression remained unchanged, as if he was stating some objective fact and activating his own innate magical powers.

Zhou Cheng, who was originally appreciating the scenery, suddenly paused for a moment. An invisible and gentle air surged up from the bottom to the top, nourishing the body and soul.

But unfortunately, Zhou Cheng has no soul now and cannot truly experience the mystery of this magical power.

"I understand the meaning of the names of Clairvoyance and Illusory Sound, but what is the effect of Linglongyi?"

Zhou Cheng lightly touched Tai Weihua's heart with his fingertips, and the hazy glow intertwined with the red plum blossoms on the snowy ridge, exploring the mystery of the heart.

"Linglongyi is... a kind of innate magical power that is somewhat helpful for enlightenment."

Tai Weihua focused his mind and activated his exquisite talent, allowing Zhou Cheng to investigate it carefully.

"Okay, I understand. Let's talk about the second level realm."

"The second level is the realm of a true master. One uses true qi to break through the barriers, open the seven dantians in the spine, and cultivate a dragon in the spine. Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a powerful person who truly refined his seven dantians into a real dragon!"

Tai Weihua's pair of slender legs drew an arc in front of Zhou Cheng, and he turned around, revealing his exquisite back. He practiced his skills, causing his seven dantians to light up, forming a magnificent dragon pattern along his spine.

"It has some meaning of turning into a dragon... I understand. Continue."

"The third level opens four extraordinary meridians..."

"Fourth-grade Ningxu Pill, Tempering Immortal Bone..."

Fairy-like skin and jade-like bones are not a descriptive term for Tai Weihua, but an objective description.

The follow-up is relatively simple. The fifth grade is the process of condensing the golden elixir, and the sixth grade is the process of transforming the golden elixir into an infant.

"The most obvious feature of the sixth-grade realm is the spiritual lake stance. Ordinary sixth-grade cultivators usually just influence the spiritual power of heaven and earth, or stimulate the spiritual power to form a field to suppress the enemy."

"However, as your realm improves, your control over Linghu's stance will become stronger."

While Tai Weihua was speaking, he used his green fingertips to pinch the spiritual spell, interweaving thousands of spiritual power tentacles to "strangle" Zhou Cheng.

Seeing Zhou Cheng's expressionless face, Tai Weihua was a little discouraged, gritted his teeth and said: "The seventh level is a real illusion, a thought can play the world."

"In ancient times, there was a Buddha who taught the Way and left behind a Dharma: All things in the world are manifested by one person's thoughts."

"As your realm improves, your ability will naturally improve. For example, I can transform a lightning prison into a prison with just one thought."

Tai Weihua's mind moved, and billions of lightning bolts intertwined in the space of a single inch, his eyes fixed on Zhou Cheng.

But it made her feel frustrated. Zhou Cheng had a pensive look on his face. The lights in front of him intertwined and formed text symbols. He was deducing his own cultivation method without being affected at all.

"Senior, do you know about the Thousand Days Thunder Tribulation? With my ability, I can use the power of illusion and reality to reproduce a bit of the power of the Thousand Days Thunder Tribulation."

Tai Weihua became furious and gave it her all. Her exquisite curves fluctuated violently, hurting both herself and others.

Zhou Cheng's speed in condensing the symbolic light patterns slowed down by two points, and then returned to normal efficiency.

However, in just two minutes, Tai Weihua could no longer hold it in, and it was as if the Milky Way was pouring down, and the crystal clear divine liquid swept across the thunder prison.

"Okay, let's stop here. I already have some understanding of the subsequent eighth and ninth levels."

As Zhou Cheng stood up, thousands of brilliant lights intertwined and transformed into a loose training suit that was draped over his body.

Tai Weihua did not respond. She was immersed in the display of the secret technique. Her eyes were tightly closed, her legs were stretched straight, her crystal clear skin was dripping with sweat, and she was trying to calm the calamity light flowing in her body.

Seeing this, Zhou Cheng's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

After a moment, Tai Weihua opened his eyes in a state of collapse. The calamity light that he had brewed could not be eliminated.

There must be a reason.

Tai Weihua curled up on the bed, his eyes slightly red. All his skills as an immortal were useless at this moment, and he was unable to do anything about the delicate lightning that contained lofty truths.

"Senior, I was wrong..."

In just a few minutes, Tai Weihua became a little confused. He felt that his immortal soul was beginning to become confused. He regretted deeply for deliberately tormenting Zhou Cheng.

(End of this chapter)