This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 15: The Method of Seal without Form (Thanks to 'P0cKy' for the reward)

The black fog entered his body, and Xiang Yuan suddenly felt sleepy. He came to a vast black sea in a daze.

The sea was not originally black, but was polluted into black by outsiders.

Weak and helpless, he was isolated in a corner, watching from afar the three-headed, six-armed demon god stirring up trouble. The sky was vast, the earth was vast, and in a trance, the little spiritual light that belonged to him was about to dissipate.

Buzz! !

Under the Black Sea, a small Bagua mirror emerged.

The divine object is naturally obscure, and therefore ordinary. At this moment, its divine light shines, revealing its true appearance.

It is shaped like a full moon, the mirror surface is as smooth as autumn water, and the back of the mirror is engraved with mysterious runes, as if it contains the laws of heaven and earth.

Layer upon layer of light overlap, projecting black and white light over the Black Sea. The yin-yang fish eye is in the center, surrounded by the eight trigrams of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen and Dui. Every stroke holds infinite mystery.

Once this mirror is out, there will be a long-lasting righteousness that can resist all evil, and in a moment it will flatten the black sea and the black color, bringing peace and tranquility. There will also be divine light shining through the sky and the earth, making the three-headed and six-armed demons nowhere to hide and nowhere to escape.

"Why is this thing here?"

Under the illumination of the divine light, the old demon Lingguang was surrounded by black mist and was terrified. He couldn't believe that it was the plan of the heartless Taoist priest, but the facts were before him and he had no choice but to believe it.

At the critical moment of life and death, he fought hard and used multiple magical powers in succession, just to find a way out and completely get rid of the power of the magic mirror.

After a cup of tea.

The old demon Lingguang sighed: "Master, you didn't make a mistake..."

After saying this, the body with three heads and six arms turned into powder, and little bits of golden light fell into the sea of ​​consciousness, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The magic mirror seemed to be unsatisfied, the Yin-Yang fish swam, and the Bagua symbols opened up one illusion after another, tracing back to other worlds, cutting off all possibilities of the return of the old demon Lingguang.

From then on, there was no more Lingguang Old Demon, and there was no Lingguang National Master, Lingguang Old Buddha, Lingguang Grand Master, or Lingguang Young Hero in the heavens...

As for Xiang Yuan, he heard the sound of a mirror breaking and woke up with a sneeze.

He touched his chest, took out the damaged Eight Diagrams Heart Mirror, and recalled what had just happened in disbelief: "I was possessed by the Left Emissary of Huangquan Dao, and I almost died..."

"Wait a minute, how am I supposed to know who he is?"

Xiang Yuan felt a headache and intermittent images came to his mind, all of them were related to the old demon Lingguang.

My mind is churning and memories are flooding in.

The scenes of the past are like smoke and fog, lingering in my heart, and like a surging river, pouring into the sea of ​​my heart.

There are innocent children, playing and fighting; there are young people studying, working hard; there are wandering around, taking revenge; there are spiritual practice, understanding the truth...

In the past, he eradicated evil and upheld justice, but in the future, he fell into the evil path. His deeds are too numerous to mention, and the change in his mind is really regrettable.

There are joys and sorrows, gains and losses.

The memory fragments are in a mess, bright or dark, far or near, clear or fuzzy, difficult to sort out, interwoven into a complex picture.

The old demon Lingguang died, leaving behind only a tiny fraction of the memory fragments left. But for Xiang Yuan, even one ten-thousandth was too much to bear. He did not dare to browse and hurriedly left this river of memory.

"So this is the opportunity..."

Xiang Yuan touched the Bagua Heart-Protecting Mirror, feeling excited but also extremely regretful. How could such a wonderful mirror be cracked?

Thinking about it again, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but say that his master was very smart and that he was not playing tricks, he really had something.

He closed his eyes and sensed it, standing on the edge of the river of memory. He lifted his feet and dipped them in the water. The pain in his head didn't seem so severe, so he carefully reached out his hand and shook it.

There were too many memory fragments of Lingguang Old Demon, and he couldn't take them all at once. He buried them deep in his heart and searched for them separately when needed. Uh, he used the keyword extraction method.

This time, he used keywords such as skills, magical powers, and martial arts.

Hundreds of memory fragments came flooding in, and most of the skills were incomplete or too profound to be practiced by him at the moment. After picking and choosing, only a few were suitable.

The first skill, 'Three Yin Book of Life and Death', comes from the Yellow Springs Road in southern Xinjiang, which is a first-class force in the world and one of the eight evil demons.

The Three Yin Book of Life and Death is a magical skill passed down by the Left Emissary of Huangquan Dao. Only one person in each generation can practice it. It can be the fundamental skill for warriors. When one masters it, one will be like Yama, the God who holds life and death in his hands, with great supernatural powers.

Due to its incompleteness, this magical skill came to an abrupt end at the innate realm, and the subsequent method of practicing the skill is missing.

But even so, the Three Yin Book of Life and Death is still extremely precious to Xiang Yuan now. It just lacks a follow-up. Let’s talk about the future later and focus on the present first.

This is a magical skill that many people cannot obtain even if they kneel down!
Xiang Yuan looked at this technique with great interest. It can be practiced in the foundation-building stage and has a set of palm techniques and a set of light footwork.

Blood-Transforming Divine Palm.

The dark wind and ghostly fog change thirteen times.

The second technique, 'Wuxiang Yinfa', comes from the Benxin Dao of Northern Qi. It is a secret technique passed down in the sect with infinite mystery and infinite mysteries. It can seize the fortune of heaven and earth and lead directly to the path of immortality.

The old demon Lingguang had a deep memory of this martial art, so it was preserved intact without any loss.

The Wuxiang Seal Method can be the fundamental skill for martial artists, focusing on assistance. It has no attack power itself. Xiang Yuan was at a loss for words and didn't know how to describe it, so he called it an upgraded version of the combination of Yi Jin Jing and Xiao Wuxiang Gong.

There is no requirement for the state of mind in this skill, and it can be practiced at any state. It can strengthen the spirit internally, enhance the divine power externally, cleanse the marrow and strengthen the bones, and reverse the meridians and change the acupoints. It is a first-class magical skill in the world.

The general outline of the Wuxiang Seal Method is divided into two parts, Zhuyin forging the spirit and Wanxiang forging the body, which together form the dual cultivation of nature and life.

Zhu Yin forges the spirit and strengthens the primordial spirit, while Wan Xiang forging the body emphasizes 'the body is invisible, the qi is formless', the invisible is all forms, and the formless is all forms.

The body is invisible, the meridians are changeable, the acupoints are variable, the qi is continuous, avoiding death and prolonging life.

By cultivating the formless true Qi, one can transform all kinds of forms, simulate all kinds of true Qi, control all kinds of exercises, and become Qi without form.

Those who have obtained the Wanxiang Body Forging Technique have a far greater grasp of the true Qi and the details of the physical body than their peers. As long as they have the corresponding secret manuals for reference, they can change the true Qi and simulate the peculiarities, thus achieving an effect that is indistinguishable from the real thing.

In the ordinary case of something that is indistinguishable from the real thing, the simulation effect is naturally not as good as the original. If the original has ten points, the simulation will only have eight points, or maybe even less than six points.

The amazing thing about the Formless Seal is that it can improve the grade of the technique. An ordinary simulation would get eight points, but this one would get ten or even twelve points.

The remaining memory fragments are incomplete, with only three and two moves available, including the common Qianjinzhui in the martial arts world, the "Lone Star Chasing the Moon" of the Tiandao Sect, the "Eternal Killing Intention" of the Xuehaidao, the "Fiery Fire Forged Real Gold" of the Wushuang Palace body training method, and the Shaolin "Flower-Picking Finger" and other incomplete moves.

The old demon Lingguang is truly a treasure trove, I wonder how many gold coins have exploded.

Suddenly, Xiang Yuan no longer lacked techniques to practice. He hurried to the corner, sat cross-legged on the altar, first thanked his teacher, then thanked the owner of this place, the Lord of Morality, and then began to practice the Wuxiang Seal Method.

The void is formless, and all living things are in myriad forms;
Everything has form, but originally has no form.

The formless form is all-encompassing;

The essence is formlessness, all forms imprint me.

It rained heavily outside, while Xiang Yuan inside had a glimpse of the path of the Wuxiangyin method, strengthening the spirit inside and the divine power outside, washing the marrow and thinning the bones, reversing the meridians and changing the acupoints...

By raising the Qi into the Ren meridian, the Shenque point, which had been bothering me for a long time, became unblocked.

It was just that his head hurt a little, sometimes like being pricked by needles, sometimes like being burned, and he wanted to pick up a knife and split his soul into three.

(End of this chapter)