Extraordinary Prehistoric

Chapter 371 A hundred years of preaching, ten years of practice and killing

In the next hundred years, Luo Fan roughly passed on to Luo Fu the scriptures that Luo Fu could understand and must understand in the "Dao Guo Dao Jing" that he had sorted out.

He naturally didn't need to have any reservations about his son.

Therefore, in the process of teaching this scripture, he unreservedly passed on his own understanding of the "Daoguo Daojing" to Luofu.

Through those millions of years of practice, Luofu has already reached the peak of the state of crossing the catastrophe, and its accumulated solid foundation and vast power have reached a level far surpassing that of an enlightened monk

Under such circumstances, although the number of scriptures he can practice is quite small compared to the entire "Daoguo Daojing", there are only a few hundred volumes, but it is much more than that of ordinary monks who become Taoists. up.

A hundred years seems to be a long time, but the scriptures are profound and even more mysterious. Such a period of time has only allowed Luo Fu to roughly learn the hundreds of scriptures. To understand, it takes a long time to understand , if you want to truly cultivate, it will take an equally long time.

One day after a hundred years, Luo Fan finished teaching the last sutra, let Luo Fu understand it, and then smiled at him: "Fu'er, you already know the practice methods of all kinds of supernatural powers, next All that needs to be done is to practice according to the Dharma, and then add your own body comprehension, and finally turn the supernatural powers and formulas into your own power, but there is no need to waste any more time, just go on and practice."

"I obey." Luo Fu was taken aback for a moment, then he reacted and bowed to Luo Fan.

This hundred years of study can be said to be the most improved century in Luo Fu's life.

Luo Fan also gave lectures to Luo Fu before, and there were even several times when the depth of the sermons was no less than that of a hundred years ago. Understanding the mysteries of the Dao revealed in Luo Fan's sermons, the progress is of course limited.

But this time the situation is different.

After millions of years of retreat and practice, Luo Fu's state is more than a thousand times stronger than when he heard the Tao, but he can already understand a little bit what Luo Fan said.

With this understanding, he felt Luo Fan's gestures, the majestic atmosphere revealed between the lines, the kind of high-rise buildings, the kind of incomparably thorough understanding of the mystery of the Dao

One can imagine the great harvest.

certainly,

Between father and son, there is no need to use too many false words to express gratitude.

Therefore, Luo Fu just bowed to show respect, and then retreated to the repair room he had chosen a hundred years ago.

Luo Fan looked at Luo Fu's receding figure, with a faint smile on his face.

"After three Yuanhuis, I must be able to cultivate the supernatural powers. By then, I will be much more confident." Luo Fan's mind flashed such a thought.

The various supernatural powers and formulas he taught Luo Fu are all-encompassing. If they are all cultivated, they can at least increase Luo Fu's strength by more than a thousand times. In addition, he already had strength comparable to that of ordinary enlightened monks. If he could not survive the catastrophe, it could only be said that the Dao of Heaven and Earth did not want Luo Fu to prove the Tao, and it could not be changed by manpower.

As soon as he thought about it, a strange look appeared on Luo Fan's face.

But when Luo Fu went to his practice room, he happened to run into Lei Jiuxiao.

At this time, the brothers and sisters are communicating.

"It's such a coincidence. But it's okay, I'll see you later." Luo Fan thought for a moment, and turned his attention away from Luo Fu and the others. The ten-thousand-foot-long dragon rushed out, twisted and swayed in the void, and let out a roar.

It took a while before it landed, shrunk to a length of ten feet and appeared on Luo Fan's body m?br /\u003e

This is the mount, Xingyun, which Luo Fan refined in order to rescue the Buzhou Mountain God.

Seeing Xingyun, Luo Fan didn't bother to wait any longer, and directly raised his hand to grab it, and billions of three-dimensional talismans suddenly gushed out from his five fingers, forming five ropes that were completely connected by the arrangement of three-dimensional talismans. Then wrapped around the body of the nebula.

These ropes formed by the collusion of billions and billions of three-dimensional talismans locked Nebula in an instant, and directly penetrated into its body, completely merging into the core of Nebula.

With the sinking of the infinite three-dimensional talisman, Xingyun gradually produced some mysterious and mysterious changes.

A faint glow shone on the entire Shenlong's body, and some indescribable pain and joy flashed in those pupils, and its body vibrated and grew rapidly.

After a while, the rays of the sun faded away.

This one-foot-long dragon has turned into a ten-thousand-foot-long golden dragon with golden light all over its body, and the scales of minions and teeth are as fine as a living thing, and it always exudes some mysterious and inexplicable fluctuations.

The golden dragon's body seemed extremely empty, yet at the same time seemed infinitely full.

The body seems to contain endless power, but also seems to be just an empty shell.

While the body was twisting and turning, there were blossoming voices exuding the sound of the Great Dao, and the auspicious cloud that evolved into the Infinite Dao enveloped his body. At the same time, his body shuttled among the auspicious clouds, and the head and tail almost never appeared at the same time.

The whole image is mysterious and mysterious, beyond words.

"Thank you for the promotion, master..." A voice that could not tell the difference between male and female came from Jin Long's mouth.

"I am now integrating you with the space of the wild world. Although you will be bound by the space, your speed from now on will reach an unimaginable level, probably faster than me driving the clouds." Luo Fan smiled slightly .

"Thank you, master." The golden dragon seemed to be very happy, and said with his body trembling.

Luo Fan knew that although he had retrained himself, the golden dragon's spiritual knowledge was still incomplete, and it was impossible to expect more reactions from it, so he didn't say anything more, he just said: "Come into my sleeve Qiankun, I will call you if I have something to do in the future."

"Yes." Jin Long nodded sharply.

Luo Fan didn't hesitate, he swung his left hand forward, and the golden dragon shrank instantly, rushed towards his big sleeve quickly, and burrowed into it in a blink of an eye.

By this time, the universe in Luo Fan's sleeves has already reached a vast and boundless realm through his several promotions, and there is no problem in accommodating this golden dragon.

After collecting the golden dragon, Luo Fan did not stand up, but raised his hand and was shocked again, and a piece of gray silk slipped out of his sleeve.

And along with the silk, there are 365 monster sculptures with various shapes and strange shapes, but they contain mysterious and murderous auras one after another.

This is, surprisingly, the seal that absorbed the entire source of killing and all the aura of killing into it, and the three hundred and sixty-five monsters whose words have a true meaning of killing

"The true meaning of killing is in line with the supreme avenue of the prehistoric world. If you understand it thoroughly, the degree of compatibility with the prehistoric world will be greatly improved. If you integrate its mystery into martial arts, it will have countless benefits for martial arts." general idea.

Luo Fan raised his hand and pointed.

The silk swayed quickly.

As it swayed, a three-foot long sword surrounded by 365 circles of light slowly emerged from the gray silk and gradually fell into Luo Fan's hands.

Holding this long sword in his hand, Luo Fan suddenly had a feeling that he had the power to control all life and all matter, as if he could destroy even the world with his own will

Of course, this feeling appeared for a very short time, and Luo Fan was suppressed in a blink of an eye.

Part of this feeling is true, but most of it is just an illusion. It is a kind of illusion of a monk with the true meaning of killing contained in it. If you really believe it, you will get lost in the true meaning of killing. lose myself.

Raising his hand and shaking it slightly, the three-foot-long sword suddenly shook, and the 365 circles of light suddenly expanded, turning into a 365 to 365 to huge ring-shaped Milky Way.

This Milky Way may be thousands of miles wide, but it doesn't appear to be crowded at all in this hall, even though the hall looks so small at first glance, it's still the same.

As soon as Luo Fan thought about it, his body sank into the outermost circle of the 365 circles of light.

These three hundred and sixty-five circles of light are the evolution of the true meaning of killing, and they are very useful. If a monk can obtain any of them, the destructive power will be increased by hundreds or even thousands of times.

Although Luo Fan's true pupil of the sun and the moon can see through the true meaning of the killing, and even down to condense and copy it, but it is just seeing after all.

If you want to truly understand the mystery of it, if you want to understand the supreme way of heaven through the true meaning of killing, it is not only possible to look outside, but you also need Luo Fan to enter it in person to feel the true meaning of killing. .

When the body was submerged in this circle of light, endless killing intent suddenly emerged out of thin air.

Suddenly, he seemed to have come to a whole new world, a whole new world.

Endless strange monsters suddenly appeared beside him out of thin air, and infinite substances capable of killing appeared beside him, attacking him quickly.

Luo Fan's pupils turned slightly, and his consciousness incorporated all these attacks into his own mind and thoughts.

After a little analysis, the consciousness knows what the true meaning of killing represented by this circle of light is, and which one of the 365 killing lives corresponds to it.

At the same time, he has completely grasped the true meaning of this killing

Following his little comprehension, a circle of light appeared behind his head.

The nature of this aperture is very mysterious, it is actually similar to the huge aperture he is in, even more pure, and has greater power

The circle of light behind his head flicked suddenly.

The entire circle of light he was in instantly calmed down.

The infinite monster that was rushing towards him, the deadly substance disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.

In Luo Fan's mind and thoughts, flashes of inspiration flashed, and he raised his hand to grab it.

Then a monster statue appeared out of nowhere and completely merged into the light circle behind his head.

As the monster statue blended in, the light circle at the back of his head flashed, suddenly expanded a hundred times, and displayed behind Luo Fan like a huge background.

Obviously, with the integration of the monster statue, the power of the killing intent condensed by himself has become at least a hundred times stronger

Luo Fan was not surprised either. With a slight movement of his mind, his body came to the next circle of light.

Same thing happened again.

Only this time it was a different monster.

This process goes back and forth a full three hundred and sixty-five times.

After reaching three hundred and sixty-five times, an incomparably huge disc composed of three hundred and sixty-five layers of light circles appeared behind Luo Fan's head.

In each of the 365 layers of light circles, there is a phantom of some kind of mysterious beast. Each circle of light circles is not simple. The monks are relaxed.

After walking through the 365 circles of light, Luo Fan's figure reappeared on his seat.

The long sword in front of him is still the same, and the light circle is still shining brightly, there is no slight change from before.

"Sure enough, I am worthy of being the source of killing. Although I could have killed the monks in the Golden Immortal Realm at will, it was not so easy and labor-saving." Luo Fan's mind flashed with emotion.

With a slight thought, the 365 circles of light waved slightly.

With its undulations, the entire hall seemed to vibrate slightly.

The sea of ​​thunder around the hall suddenly surged with huge waves of thunder and water.

Then, an infinite and huge suction force was born out of thin air, acting on the source of killing and that piece of gray silk.

Following this suction force, the endless Xiaosha Qi rushed straight into the 365 circles of light behind his head like the Milky Way flowing backwards.

At this moment, the beast shadow in the 365 circles of light suddenly let out a silent roar, which seemed to reveal a sense of joy and satisfaction.

This suction force is huge and unparalleled, and the flow speed of this killing air is also extremely fast.

Have a good day.

The killing spirit in the silk has been sucked away

Even the source of killing that was completely condensed by the killing aura is only a faint phantom, and there is not even a trace of killing aura in it.

"This is enough." Luo Fan had a thought.

At this point the suction stopped.

At this time, the silk has become pure colorless and transparent.

But the three-foot long sword wrapped in the light circle did not disappear because of this, the phantom still existed, and the surrounding light circle still existed.

Moreover, it seems that due to the interference of the lost killing aura, the color of the aperture is more pure, and the aura of killing intent is more obvious.

The killing aura contained in the source of killing was unimaginably rich, even reaching a level that cannot be described by numbers.

The effect produced by such a huge amount of killing aura pouring into the 365 circles of light behind Luo Fan's head was quite astonishing.

At this moment, the 365 circles of light are shaking, trembling, and stretching slightly. With such changes, the entire hall seemed to shake slightly, tremble slightly, and expand and contract continuously.

There was even a sense of unbearability, as if it might be stretched and broken at any time.

A faint killing aura that seems to exist and does not seem to exist begins to diffuse in all directions within the light circle... It seems that the heavens and the earth are natural, and everything in the universe can be killed

Luo Fan's pupils turned slightly, and the golden light and silver light flickered slightly.

There are countless words, patterns, and runes flashing in the eyes.

This process lasted for ten years.

One day ten years later, all the visions that flashed in Luo Fan's eyes disappeared instantly.

As it disappeared, the 365 circles of light behind Luo Fan's head shrank rapidly.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into the size of a mote of dust, and after a little rush, it got into Luo Fan's body, circulated quickly, and finally rushed into the Taiyi Dao Fruit in Luo Fan's lower abdomen dantian.

As this dust-like existence rushed in, the Taiyi Dao Fruit shook slightly, and in the blink of an eye, some mysterious and mysterious changes took place in a hundred years.

The mana unit that made up the Taiyi Dao Fruit, which was changing countless shapes at that time, seemed to have a very mysterious changing form.

"Sure enough, it seems that the mystery of Taiyi Daoguo is far deeper than I imagined..." Luo Fan let out a long breath, with a faint smile on his face.

In ten years, he has completely sorted out the true meaning of killing and integrated it into the "Daoguo Daojing"

There are as many as 129,600 true meanings of killing in the entire prehistoric world. Relatively speaking, these 365 true meanings of killing are only an insignificant part.

But this insignificant part already made Luo Fan overturn his cognition of the true meaning of killing when he saw the killing life just now.

The true meaning of killing is far more profound than he imagined, and it contains far more things than he knows

Originally he knew that the true meaning of killing could only enrich martial arts, but it was just an extremely narrow view.

The true meaning of killing is all-encompassing, and there are mysteries in it that can be connected with almost any supernatural power. Every volume in the Daoguo Daojing can actually find nourishment in the true meaning of killing, and can be enriched by combining with the true meaning of killing, whether it is "Illusionary Volume", "Calculation Volume", "Nurturing Qi Volume" or " "Yuanshen scroll", even the most unlikely "Duohua scroll" can absorb nourishment from it

After ten years of comprehension and integration of the true meaning of killing, Luo Fan's "Daoguo Daojing" has increased by as much as 10%

If he hadn't already attained the Taiyi Dao Fruit, it would have taken tens of thousands of years to complete the work of these ten years.

"The true meaning of this killing is so mysterious, it seems that Aolai Aoyin and the others have better chances than I imagined." Luo Fan's mind flashed this sigh.

Then, he raised his finger.

The phantom of the long sword wrapped in 365 circles of light shrank suddenly and disappeared into the colorless and transparent silk.

As it sank in, a phantom image of an ordinary long sword appeared on the silk, but the 365 circles of light disappeared, as if the silk was only painted with the simplest , the most common long sword.

Only when Luo Fan's true pupil of the sun and moon shines through, can he see that the 365 true intentions of killing contained in it are slowly flowing and circulating...

"It can only be sealed in this way to slowly comprehend. If they integrate directly, they may be lost directly." Luo Fan raised his hand and put this thing into his sleeve, and such a thought flashed in his mind.

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