Terrifying Heavens: I'll directly worship the Black Law of Fengdu!

Chapter 141 The Seventy-Two Arts of the Heavenly Book
This invisible wave swept across the entire world, awakening all the temples dedicated to the Eastern Peak Emperor. Within a radius of a hundred kilometers centered on him, the wicked were scattered to the winds, while the virtuous were guided through the gates of the underworld. The next day at dawn, everyone felt the sky was exceptionally clear, sweeping away the gloomy and oppressive feeling of the past day.

Li Xuan meditated in the Dongyue Emperor Temple for a whole night, because the Emperor enlightened the temple, causing a large amount of spiritual energy to gather.

He was also a disciple of the Dongyue lineage, so he took advantage of a surge of spiritual energy to cultivate, bringing his internal organs to an extremely full state...

The Superintendent General and his entourage, seeing him cultivating, dared not disturb him and stood with him all night.

Li Xuan slowly opened his eyelids, his eyes flashing with a sharp light. He turned around and exhaled a breath of white air towards the temple gate. This breath, like a laser, pierced through a large rock and struck the ground, blasting a 50-centimeter crater.

His cultivation level has improved!

They have progressed from the realm of refining essence into qi to the realm of refining qi into spirit.

The essence of refining Qi into spirit lies in combining Qi (innate Qi and acquired Qi) with one's own spirit and primordial spirit to achieve a state of unity between Qi and spirit. This is similar to the sword immortals in novels, who are one with their swords and can unleash the ultimate power of every ordinary move at will.

As Li Xuan felt the magical power in his dantian, the Five Thunder Technique, a technique attached to the Eastern Peak Method, flashed through his mind.

He silently chanted incantations, and the five fingers of his right hand bloomed like lotus flowers, with crackling sounds emanating from the fingertips. Faint blue arcs of electricity could be seen dancing between his fingers.

Is this what it feels like to rub lightning with your own hands?
The most direct way to create magic is through one's own magical power, such as fire or lightning.

Li Xuan couldn't help but think of Shi Jian, the senior disciple of Maoshan who could conjure lightning with his bare hands.

He muttered a sigh of regret.

He doesn't practice thunder magic and doesn't know how difficult it is. He's only just begun to understand it, yet he immediately senses the subtle and profound operating principles contained within thunder magic...

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The Superintendent General of Police stood to the side, watching Li Xuan exhale light and conjure lightning with his hands. He was so excited that he could hardly contain himself. He rubbed his hands together and said respectfully, "Mr. Li, the matter of the Saeki family is over. The supernatural incident has been resolved. Our superiors have prepared a high-class banquet for you at the Tokyo Grand Hotel."

Li Xuan said, "No need. Now that this matter is settled, I should be going."

The Superintendent of Police was taken aback. He had guessed that Li Xuan might leave, but he hadn't expected it to be so soon...

He hurriedly advised, "Are you going back to China? Our island nation offers just as good treatment, a pleasant environment, and delicious food. Even many wealthy people from China choose to settle here."

Li Xuan stood up and said, "I understand what you mean, but no, farewell."

The Superintendent General was anxious. After what happened last night, the higher-ups had made it clear that this capable man should stay, even if he did nothing, just to leave behind a seed (offspring).

He glanced at his subordinate, a resolute glint in his eyes, then knelt on the ground, bowing his head to Li Xuan with a hint of pleading, saying, "Mr. Li, I respect you greatly, please don't make things difficult for me..."

Li Xuan said, "How many people do you expect to capture me?"

He communicated with the black notebook and chose to return. If it were any other world, he would have stayed longer and used the remaining time to cultivate.

But the Superintendent General of Police clearly had other plans, so to avoid any further trouble, it was best to leave.

Several burly henchmen slowly approached, while the Superintendent General knelt on the ground, saying, "Mr. Li Gan, our island nation truly values ​​talent, please."

Li Xuan said, "The Temple of the Great Emperor of the Eastern Peak has been enlightened, and the Hell Altar is connected to the Underworld of Fengdu. If you want to receive protection, you must strictly adhere to the path of goodness and refrain from committing evil! Otherwise, the temple will return to the mortal realm, the Hell Altar will be severed, and if you encounter any supernatural events again, you will only be able to rely on your own fate..."

Upon hearing this, the Superintendent General of Police hurriedly stopped his men, his face filled with conflict, but he still said, "I... well, you can go now. As long as you are willing to come back, our island nation's doors will always be open."

Li Xuan did not answer. He turned around, returned to the beginning, and his figure dissipated in the wind: "Take care of yourself."

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The Superintendent General and his men stood there dumbfounded. They already thought Li Xuan was incredibly powerful, but they never expected him to appear and disappear like a ghost.

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real world.

In the garden.

The seedling swayed its tender stem, sprouting new leaves with the words "Ju-on" appearing on them.

Li Xuan appeared with the wind and said, "Here's the reward."

With a gentle flick of the seedling's "Ju-on" leaf, a pale green orb of light popped out and exploded in the air, revealing hidden golden light within. Then, a scroll made of bamboo slips landed in Li Xuan's hands.

As the book was unfurled, several gleaming characters came into view.

The Seventy-Two Arts

Li Xuan was taken aback. Seventy-two arts? Is that from Journey to the West? No, that's not right. In Journey to the West, it's called Seventy-two Transformations.

He held the scroll in his left hand and gently stroked it with his right. Words slowly emerged from the bamboo slips, forming a catalog of seventy-two arts.

These are: Communication with the Netherworld, Exorcising Spirits, Carrying Mountains, Forbidding Water, Borrowing Wind, Spreading Fog, Praying for Sunshine, Praying for Rain, Sitting on Fire, Entering Water, Obscuring the Sun, Riding the Wind, Boiling Stones, Spitting Flames, Swallowing Knives, Pot Heaven, Divine Travel, Walking on Water, Staff Disintegration, Splitting the Body, Invisibility, Continuing the Head, Fixing the Body, Slaying Demons, Inviting Immortals, Chasing Souls, Capturing the Soul, Summoning Clouds, Taking the Moon, Transporting, Marrying Dreams, Disintegration, Entrusting the Staff, Cutting Off Flow, Averting Disasters, Resolving Calamities, Yellow and White, Swordsmanship, Shooting and Covering, Earth Element, Star Numbers, Forming an Array, Deception, Spraying and Transforming, Finger Transformation, Corpse Disintegration, Shifting Scenery, Summoning, Chasing Away, Gathering Beasts, Taming Birds, Qi Forbidden, Great Strength, Penetrating Stone, Generating Light, Obscuring the Eyes, Guiding, Taking Ingredients, Opening Walls, Leaping Over Rocks, Sprouting the Head, Climbing and Copying, Drinking Water, Lying in Snow, Exposing to the Sun, Playing with Pills, Talisman Water, Medicine, Knowing the Time, Knowing the Place, Abstaining from Grains, Nightmare Prayer.

When you place your index finger on a directory, a long passage of text about the techniques related to that directory will immediately appear in your mind. For example, entering water will allow you to obtain cultivation content related to water. If you cultivate properly, you can move freely in the water. If you ride the wind, you can travel eight hundred miles on the wind.

Of course, this 800 li is just a concept; how far one can actually travel depends entirely on their own endurance.

This book, made of bamboo slips, begins with a brief introduction to its origin: "This book originated from the 108 volumes of the Heavenly Court and is the essence of the Earthly Fiends."

Li Xuan scanned the catalog, feeling around with his fingers as if he were blind.

Each of the seventy-two arts in this heavenly book has its own unique uses and is of varying difficulty in learning. However, once one masters them, remarkable miracles will occur.

I never expected that a heavenly book would be given as a reward this time.

He felt very satisfied, and the tactile sensation of the Heavenly Book was very mysterious. Although it looked like it was made of bamboo, it felt warm and smooth like jade to the touch...

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Li Xuan did not go abroad for this cultivation trip; he hid in his garden. Because the place was remote and there were few residents, as long as he didn't throw grenades in the garden, basically no one would pay attention to it.

Upon entering the realm of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation, his demand for spiritual energy increased. The purple-red gourd, which could originally last for more than half a year, was empty after only three months.

He has also been cultivating thunder magic. Since he is not from a sect like the Shenxiao Sect that specializes in thunder magic, his cultivation relies entirely on his own understanding of the contents of the Daoist scriptures, so his cultivation is relatively slow. However, he has prioritized cultivating the palm thunder for protection.

(End of this chapter)