Man is in the heavens, parasites are born

Chapter 5 Obtaining the Fa
"It should refer to my physical strength." Fang Ming guessed.

For one hundred and forty years, Fang Ming has been continuously enlightened by the laws of heaven and earth, and he has been constantly trying to imprint various laws on his immortal vine body.

The originally weak and delicate fairy vine had become very strong after he continuously blessed it with the order and laws of the great way of heaven and earth, and drew the vital energy of heaven and earth to temper its body.

Although he has no magical powers, he already possesses considerable strength thanks to his extremely strong body.

However, he was a little surprised that the attribute panel showed that his cultivation level was "magic weapon".

I originally thought it was a golden elixir, primordial infant or something like that.

"Not bad, it's only been one hundred and forty years, and it's already comparable to a magic weapon. After a thousand years, won't it be comparable to the Xuantian treasure?" Thinking of this, Fang Ming felt very happy.

Over the years, he basically did nothing and just slept every day in the space formed inside the third Xuantian seed fruit he had nurtured.

For him, he was enlightened by the laws of heaven and earth every day and was able to comprehend those mysteries on his own.

Besides, he had no way to practice cultivation, so he could only continue to strengthen the body of the fairy vine like he was doing now, so that the third Xuantian seed fruit he was nurturing would become more powerful.

Inside the fruit, golden life essence floats like smoke, and mysterious patterns appear out of thin air. They are fragments of the laws of the Tao, the manifestation of the interweaving of "Tao" and "Li". The faint sound of Tao is like immortals and demons chanting scriptures.

Sleeping on the golden cushion, countless patterns formed by the Tao hung down, submerging Fang Ming. Countless mysteries emerged in his mind, constantly deepening his understanding of the Tao.

Enlightenment is something that other cultivators can only encounter by chance and it is a rare opportunity, but for Fang Ming, it is something that is happening all the time.

Outside, in the bluestone house in the center of the medicine garden.

Han Li placed the jade slip in his hand into the bamboo tube on the table beside him, walked out of the stone house, and walked towards the white jade pillar where the two Xuantian fruits were.

In the medicine garden, the spiritual energy is extremely rich, like smoke and fog, and the entire inner valley is shrouded in such rich spiritual energy.

"Looking at such a scene, even in ancient times the spiritual energy would not be this dense!" Han Li thought as he looked at the surrounding scenery.

He had been in seclusion here for less than a hundred years, but with the help of many elixirs and the rich spiritual energy of this place, his cultivation had almost reached the peak of the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

The speed of progress is far greater than before!
"One foot long, it really is a magic sword!" Looking at the Xuantian Fruit on the white jade pillar on the left, Han Li felt a stinging pain in his eyes.

On the top of the white jade pillar on the left, there is a long, flat fruit, about one foot long, silver in color, emitting a hazy silver light, hanging from the top of the fairy vine interwoven with gold and silver.

Although his eyes were stinging, he was very happy in his heart.

The fruit is not yet ripe, but it has such power. When it matures in the future, it will definitely be incredible!
Turning his gaze, Han Li looked at the white jade pillar on the right.

On top of the white jade pillar, there is a tripod shaped like a three-legged, two-eared tripod, with golden fruits hanging on a thick golden vine.

The fruit is not big, only the size of an adult's fist, with dense golden veins on it, and a hazy golden glow all over.

Coming to the bottom of the white jade pillar, Han Li looked up and could only see chaos in the cauldron, as if something was gestating.

Looking at the small tripod shrouded in golden light, Han Li touched his chin and muttered to himself, "This Xuantian Fruit seems even more bizarre than the sword-shaped fruit. I wonder what its effect is!"

Inside the fairy vine, Fang Ming smiled secretly. He had no idea what effect this fruit had.

He hasn't decided yet what kind of Xuantian treasure he wants to create, and now he's just shaping the appearance!

Suddenly, Han Li flicked his sleeves, and a magic disk shining with white light flew out and hung in front of him.

Watching the green words appear on the magic plate, Han Li turned into a red light and flew away, disappearing.

After sensing Han Li's departure, Fang Ming saw that the medicine garden was deserted. A thought struck him, and he thought to himself, "What a great opportunity!"

Such an empty space in the medicine garden is rarely seen in a hundred years!
Without hesitation, Fang Ming's consciousness spread out and penetrated into the jade slips in the bamboo tube in the bluestone house.

In the inner valley of the Demon Valley, there were only Han Li and his second Nascent Soul.

Therefore, he didn't take too many precautions against some of the jade slips containing the cultivation techniques. As his consciousness entered the jade slips, many words instantly emerged in Fang Ming's mind.

There are four sets of exercises: "Qingyuan Sword Technique", "Tuotian Demonic Art", "Dayan Technique" and "Mingwang Technique".

When he reached the Spirit Transformation Realm, Han Li would no longer comprehend those ordinary techniques, but only those advanced techniques.

Before he had time to observe it carefully, after memorizing the words, Fang Ming's spiritual consciousness that had penetrated into the jade slip returned instantly.

Just a moment after Fang Ming's consciousness returned, Han Li's second Nascent Soul appeared in the medicine garden.

Although he came back in time, he did not find Fang Ming's consciousness.

"Finally I succeeded!" In the inner world of the third fruit of the fairy vine, Fang Ming showed joy.

Although he has been gaining enlightenment over the years, he has no method of cultivation, so he can only continue to imprint the laws of the Tao on the body of the immortal vine.

This method of utilization is indeed a bit crude.

Moreover, without prior accumulation, he could not create a suitable method of cultivation for the immortal vine out of thin air.

Although these skills are not suitable for spiritual plants and immortal vines like him to practice, they can at least give him some inspiration.

After careful study, he might be able to draw inferences from other cases and create his own path of cultivation.

"The Qingyuan Sword Technique begins with this!"

Fang Ming's mind moved, and countless golden words appeared, which was the Qingyuan Sword Technique.

As he delved deeper into the research, various mysteries of the technique emerged in Fang Ming's mind, allowing him to quickly understand it.

This is the advantage of being born with a shortcut. No matter how difficult the martial arts are, they can’t defeat him!

"It turns out that the human body has so many mysteries... It turns out that this is how spiritual energy is transformed into magic power. What a pity..." Fang Ming opened his eyes and sighed helplessly, "It's a pity that I am not a human now. I wish I were still human!"

Although he understood the Qingyuan Sword Technique in a short period of time, he is now an immortal vine and cannot practice.

"Let's take a look at the other three exercises to see if there will be any unexpected gains." Fang Ming's mind moved, and large golden text appeared.

It is the "Dayan Jue" created by the Great Yan Lord, a powerful spiritual practice!

As Fang Ming studied it carefully, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he whispered, "It seems I can practice this method of strengthening spiritual consciousness!"

Soon, his brows furrowed. "It's still a little bit lacking. Although it's a technique that affects the spiritual consciousness, it was created for the human race after all..."

"However, I am in a state of enlightenment all the time, so it is not impossible for me to modify this technique that strengthens spiritual consciousness!" Fang Ming thought.

However, he was not in a hurry to change his skills immediately, but continued to study the remaining "Tianmo Gong" and "Mingwang Jue".

"It really is a technique that originates from the same source." Fang Ming frowned. "The similarity is so great that it makes me feel a little uncomfortable and uneasy."

After becoming a fairy vine, Fang Ming discovered that he seemed to have obsessive-compulsive disorder.

I always like to complete items that I can see flaws in, to make them more complete and powerful.

Such as the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword, and the current "Tuotian Demonic Art" and "Mingwang Jue".

As his thoughts flowed, Fang Ming began to modify the two exercises according to the various mysteries that emerged in his mind.

As he made the changes, the texts on the two martial arts manuals floating in front of him squirmed and changed continuously.

A few months later, a brand new scripture hovered before him.

(End of this chapter)