I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 127 Seventy-two transformations, so daring!
"Good disciple."

The Taoist Heavenly Master's voice was slightly solemn:

"You have already heard about the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills. I will discuss the Seventy-Two Techniques and the Thirty-Six Methods later. What I want to tell you now is the Seventy-Two Transformations."

The Three-Eyed God was puzzled:

"Seventy-two transformations? What's the difference between them and that magic technique?"

"This is the art of pure transformation."

"The art of transformation? I can also transform myself. As far as I know, among the seventy-two immortal arts, there are [False Form] and [Nightmare Prayer], and among the thirty-six arts, there is [Fetus Transformation]. Aren't they all means of transformation?"

"Different, different, different!"

Taoist Tianzun shook his head repeatedly:

"Nightmare prayers are illusions created by heaven and earth. The false form is only a superficial change of shape."

His expression turned solemn:
"Although [Fetal Transformation] among the Thirty-Six Methods is mysterious, it also has limitations. It can only transform dead things, not innate spiritual things. To transform living things, it has to go through the womb, which is almost like reincarnation!"

The three-eyed god's heart moved slightly:

"So, what about the seventy-two transformations?"

"It can be transformed into seventy-two things. These seventy-two are real, not imaginary."

Hearing this, the Three-Eyed God became even more puzzled:

"Isn't that even worse than the magic of the immortal art of changing one's form? Not to mention the wonderful method of fetal transformation and changing one's form!"

"No, no, no!"

The Taoist Heavenly Master sighed again:

"The things transformed by the seventy-two transformations are the true transformations!"

"What do you mean?"

"If you transform into a dragon, you will truly be a dragon, with everything from bloodline to talent. If you transform into a peach, you will truly be a peach, and mortals who smell you will gain innate longevity."

As he spoke, the Taoist Heavenly Master's eyes were sharp:

“And if you were to transform into the Nine-Transformation Golden Pill of the person in the Eight Scenery Palace and let a mortal eat it, that mortal would be able to achieve the realm of [Daluo] right away, transcend time, and attain eternal righteousness and freedom forever!”

The three-eyed god was stunned:

"There are such bizarre means of transformation?"

"It is also."

Taoist Tianzun sighed:

“Therefore, there are only a few people in heaven and earth who know this method. Even those who have attained eternal freedom, few can do it!”

The three eyes of the Three-Eyed Deity all shone:

"So, it's difficult?"

"nature!"

After a pause, Taoist Tianzun smiled again and said:

“It is difficult to learn everything, but if you take your time, the beginning is not difficult.”

He explained:

"The seventy-two transformations are divided into the first thirty-six and the last thirty-six."

"Although the first thirty-six transformations are called the [Thirty-six Heavenly Transformations], in fact, they are far inferior to the last thirty-six transformations. They are not like the thirty-six methods and seventy-two arts."

"The first thirty-six transformations can only anchor the changes of acquired things. If you become a living spirit, although you can transform into a real dragon, phoenix, unicorn, golden crow, etc., you can only transform into a minor divine beast."

"Even if it is the Phoenix, it cannot transform into the first thirty-six forms. It cannot even transform into a peacock or a golden-winged Roc."

Hearing this, the Three-Eyed God understood:

"You mean, the last thirty-six transformations, okay?"

"Of course!"

Taoist Tianzun smiled:

"After the thirty-six transformations, there is nothing that cannot be transformed. The peaches of the Golden Mother, the ginseng fruit of Zhen Yuanzi, the nine-transformation golden elixir of the Eight Scenery Palace, and even the Ancestral Phoenix and Ancestral Golden Crow can all be transformed into, with the same bloodline talent as them!"

“For example, when the Ancestral Golden Crow was first born, it was [close to the state of Daluo]. If there is a celestial being who can perform the thirty-six transformations, he only needs to anchor the Ancestral Golden Crow and then transform it, and it will be equivalent to the newly born Ancestral Golden Crow, that is, close to the state of Daluo!”

The three-eyed god listened with a gleaming gaze, while Zhou Mu, who was relying on the little Roaring Sky Dog, listened with a wavering heart.

The next moment, the three-eyed god asked the question that Zhou Mu also wanted to ask.

"Then, if I become the Grand Master, or the Grand Master of Bajing Palace, who is born sacred, wouldn't it be..."

"How dare you!" Daomen Tianzun staggered in fear. "How dare you say such nonsense? Quick, disciple, spit three times, and then recite three sentences of 'Children's Talk Without Responsibilities', quick, quick, quick!"

The three-eyed god rolled his eyes three times.

Zhou Mu admired in his heart and felt that the Three-Eyed God was half as brave as himself.

As expected, he is Yang Niannian’s father!

If I learn the thirty-six transformations in the future
You have to give it a try anyway!

The Taoist Priest was jumping up and down like an old naughty boy, forcing the young Three-Eyed God to spit three times and recite three sentences of "Children's Talk is Innocent"
He was quite embarrassed. After completing these two steps, he looked around quickly and was relieved to see that only his dog was there.

"Master!" The three-eyed god complained, "If others see this, I will never be able to face people again!"

The Taoist Heavenly Master hummed and groaned:

"If they saw that scene, they would definitely call you the bravest man in the world!"

With the help of the little Roaring Sky Dog's perspective, Zhou Mu silently engraved this scene in his mind.

In the future, if a certain true master returns to the world, and if a woman cries and chases him again, and she starts to think about her crime of 'impersonation', he will release these!
The Taoist Celestial Master scolded the Three-Eyed God for a while before speaking with resentment:
"The seventy-two transformations are extremely mysterious. Even the first thirty-six are extremely difficult. You should learn step by step. Start with the first transformation and listen to me as I explain it in detail."

"But remember, the seventy-two transformations are different from ordinary transformation methods. To achieve a 'real transformation', you must anchor the thing you want to change."

“Once anchored.”

Hearing this, the Three-Eyed God asked:
"So it cannot be changed?"

"That's not the case. You can change, but you can only change to a species of the same kind. For example, if you first transformed into an ordinary little snake, you can only transform into a dragon, a real dragon, or other snake-dragon species, but you can't transform into anything else."

“I see. The restrictions are quite significant.” The Three-Eyed God said with regret.

"What kind of restriction is this?" Taoist Tianzun cursed: "If you can learn all the seventy-two transformations, it will be enough for you to anchor everything in the world."

After a pause, he emphasized:

"You are not allowed to anchor your Grandmaster, nor are you allowed to anchor your Grandmaster and Lingbao Grandmaster!"

"There are also the Golden Mother, the Emperor of Heaven, and the Queen Mother Nuwa."

"And Jianmu, Kunlun, Mount Xumi, and the Thirty-Six Heavens are not allowed either!"

"By the way, dead things like Yuxu Palace and Bajing Palace cannot be transformed!"

"Not allowed!"

The three-eyed god was at a loss whether to laugh or cry:

"I know, I know. I just said it casually. I'm not a fool with a problem in my brain. How could I really do this?"

Zhou Mu, who was living on the little Roaring Sky Dog, jumped up and down.

Who are you calling a fool?
Oh, I haven’t learned it yet and haven’t had time to do it yet, so it’s okay.

While cursing in his heart, Zhou Mu felt grateful again - he felt that this celestial master had described a smooth road for him.
Hmm, that's not right. Can you shout out all these things that "must not change" in one breath?

Zhou Mu suddenly wondered if this Heavenly Lord had ever imagined these things.
The Taoist deity began to preach the seventy-two transformations, flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, and celestial music continued in an endless stream.

The three-eyed god was stunned.

Zhou Mu was also mesmerized by what he heard.

………………

On the mountain.

"Those three little guys probably haven't recovered yet."

In a quiet room, the scholar stretched himself lazily:
"Zhou Mu, who is this guy? The son of a true lord cannot become a god of the earth!" The old man looked uncertain:

"What Zhou Mu? Where is Zhou Mu here? I don't know him!"

"Good good."

The scholar was at a loss whether to laugh or cry:

"You just like to deceive yourself."

Seeing the old man glaring, he quickly changed the subject:
"King Wu, tell me, if there is a person who can transform into an earth god, what does that mean?"

The old man pondered for a moment and said:
"After the great changes in heaven and earth, all the heavenly officials and earthly gods no longer exist. The real heavenly officials and earthly gods recognized by the will of heaven and earth must be conferred by the [Book of Conferring Gods and Commanding Immortals]. If there really is such a person, he has obtained the Book of Conferring Gods and Commanding Immortals."

The scholar seemed to be thinking about something, and then asked:

"What if this person can also produce a plaque from the Tushita Palace, and has even seen the Lord of Tushita countless times in his dreams, and has received confirmation from Silver Horn?"

The old man pursed his lips:

“That’s what I can’t imagine.”

The scholar asked again:

"What should I do if I meet such a person?"

The old man was silent.

The scholar smiled and asked and answered his own questions:

"If it were me, I would protect him. What about you?"

The old man sighed:

"You and I both know the truth of that great change. The Lord of Tushita will probably never appear in the world. If it were me."

After a pause, he whispered:

"From my perspective, from the perspective of the Human King, I will uncover his secrets and use them to help the human race prosper."

The scholar sighed and shook his head:
"You, you, but we are all hypothetical, aren't we?"

"Yes."

The old man smiled:
"The child named Zhou Mu has died in the sky of Quan Jue City. The fact that Yin Jiao has gone crazy is the best proof."

"Then who are we?" the scholar asked again.

"Me? Zhou Dafa, the Grand Elder of the Iron Head Immortal Sect."

"Then I regret it."

Scholar's Joy:
"But speaking of which, King Wu hasn't been seen in Five Kings City for seven years. Aren't you worried?"

"What's there to worry about?"

The old man asked back:
"The five kings take turns to rule. The King of Qin has been in power for the past thousand years. So what does it matter if there is a King of Wu?"

The scholar's expression became serious:
"But you know that King Qin is radical and has always advocated counterattacking the demon tribe and expanding territory. I heard that he recently started building the Great Wall."

The old man pursed his lips:

"The five kings take turns to find the best path for the human race. This is the rule, and we still have the capital to try and make mistakes."

The scholar sighed:

"How many people will die if we make a mistake in one trial?"

"This is the suffering that must be endured to get on the right path." The old man sighed with regret and said softly:
"Twenty-five years ago, when I was still in power, a trial and error led to the destruction of four million people overnight. Sometimes, I really don't want to shoulder the burden. I can't sleep."

Closing his eyes, the old man seemed to have aged a lot:

"When is the next blood sacrifice? Can the improved blood sacrifice really be effective?"

"I don't know. Why are you so anxious? Which saint do you want to call back?"

"Grandpa." said the old man.

"Difficult." The scholar shook his head.

"What about your teacher?"

The scholar rolled his eyes: "That's even more impossible."

The old man curled his lips:

"If it doesn't work, just call any of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and I will accept them all!"

The scholar stared at him:
"Didn't you do this twenty-five years ago? Are you doing it again?"

He sighed:
"Four million people turned to ashes, offering sacrifices to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, but got nothing."

The old man was speechless and closed his eyes.

for a long time.

He changed the subject:
"Are you Yan Hui? I am Zhou Dafa?"

The scholar, who was still in deep sorrow, was stunned:

"Uh, yes, what's wrong?"

"You are not the master of the academy, and I am not the master of Buzhou? And I am not the King of Martial Arts?"

"Well, as for Yan Hui and Zhou Dafa, yes, what happened?"

The old man rubbed his hands excitedly:
"Zhou Mu Wu, Zhou Mu Wu, isn't my nephew from [Tian Que]? Since you and I have no one to belong to, why don't we..."

The scholar was speechless:

"If you want to help, just say so. Why bother?"

The two of them suddenly shut up, their scalps felt tingling for no reason, and their hairs stood on end!

They looked sideways and lowered their heads in surprise - that was the direction of the land temple.

The old man is thrilling:

"Why am I trembling?"

"What terrifying creature's attention has been drawn here?"

"What the hell is he doing???"

………………

a moment ago.

Earth Temple.

The clay statue stands solemnly, holding a large axe and a bronze mirror hanging on his chest.

The light was flowing on the mirror, the temple goddess in front of him was yawning, and the old turtle was very happy at the moment after surviving the disaster.

Just then, Zhou Mu slowly opened his eyes.

Four hundred merits passed, and he attained enlightenment four times.

He had only earned two or three hundred merits originally, but now he had to pay back more than a hundred merits, leaving only six hundred and fifty merits.

What one gets in return for such a high price is [a change].

One of the seventy-two transformations, or in other words, one of the first thirty-six transformations.

In addition to the peaches, the nine-turn golden elixir, Yuanshi Tianzun, Taishang Laojun
Apart from these innate supreme objects or innate supreme spirits, everything acquired, even the Golden Crow Dragon, can be changed as long as it is anchored.

"It's already night, protect me!"

Zhou Mu rubbed his hands ready to go, gave Lao Gui and Yang Niannian a few instructions, and sat cross-legged again.

He wants to anchor a big one.

He's going to get bigger!

Close your eyes.

After seven years, I return to my dream.

(End of this chapter)