I have an eternal eye

Mandala is also a mandala. It is a model of the universe in Buddhist and Taoist contemplation, symbolizing its structure and origin.

Generally speaking, the mandala is divided into two levels.

Outside is the Pure Land Palace, symbolizing the universe and the world.

Inside are the images of living beings, symbolizing spirit, practice and enlightenment.

This method is widely spread due to its stability of internal and external integration, and many sects have learned from it, regardless of the magic way.

For example, the killing cult uses the killing mandala formation to perform killing rituals, communicate with the demon spirits in the dark, and gain strength and skills.

Zhang Biao also used it, but never studied it in detail.

This time, he purchased a large number of sect classics from Lingbao Hall, read a lot of books, greatly broadened his horizons, and found his own way.

His divine spiritual root is the most authentic method of the Taoist sect, originating from Huang Ting, but gathering all the spiritual roots of the human body and building a temple is a feat that has never been done before.

However, human power has its limits after all.

Just like spiritual practice, when you reach a certain level, you must attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, from the inside to the outside, and unite heaven and man, in order to reveal amazing magical powers and magic.

He casts the divine court, and if he visualizes all the gods and subdues the temple, he will achieve a kind of great perfection within.

But if this technique is to be practiced successfully, it must be the unity of heaven and man.

There are thousands of great ways in the world, each of which can be reached to the extreme, but he really can't think of any technique that can have such courage.

It is almost impossible to deduce this kind of technique.

So, Zhang Biao thought of a way.

Forge a mandala magic weapon, with your own divine court as the inner part and the magic weapon as the outer part, communicating with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to form a small universe.

At that time, the inner and outer mandala will promote each other, the avenue will naturally evolve along with the aura of heaven and earth, and continue to transform, and finally we may be able to reach the other side of perfection.

However, this is easier said than done.

This first step alone is a bit difficult.

He has tried many methods. It is easy to refine the mandala array, but it is extremely difficult to refine a separate outer city and combine it with his own divine court.

Moreover, the circulation of spiritual energy is also a problem.

What magic circle and spiritual materials should be used to achieve perfection...

For a moment, Zhang Biao fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and his whole body was wrapped in the black mist of Mengsha. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in Youqian City.

At this moment, Youqian City was not docked at Qingfeng Village, but was in the original space of the Ancient Yuan Realm.

Here, Master Qianji is busy building the Apocalypse Altar formation with his densely packed spirit spiders.

It stands to reason that it is most suitable to build on that huge stone of origin, which can be driven by the origin of the world to carry out air-transportation in the vast world.

However, Zhang Biao was a little worried.

After all, the origin of the world is the foundation of the Ancient Yuan Realm. If something goes wrong, or a master of the Divine Transformation Stage is attracted, this place may be destroyed.

Therefore, he discussed with Master Qianji to build the Apocalypse Altar into a dangerous environment like a cage of beasts. Once outsiders enter, they will not be able to get close to the Origin Stone. They will only be entangled with the twelve Nuo Gods in the formation until they are exhausted. Use all your energy to die.

This is a big project.

Master Qianji has been busy for several months.

In today's original space, the eliminated Altar of Apocalypse hangs high in the air, with two obelisks standing around it.

And around them are large and small formation pillars. With the help of Zhang Biao's evil weapon Nightmare Suppression Technique and Master Qianji's "Wanxiang Collection", a terrifying maze of formations has already taken shape...

Sensing Zhang Biao's arrival, Master Qianji flashed and returned to the core of Youqian City.

In the Temple of the Sun, Zhang Biao was quietly watching the core of the cave made from the bones of the ancient Hades Supreme.

"Master, what happened?"

Master Qianji asked quickly.

"I want to refine a magical weapon..."

Zhang Biao didn't hide anything. After a brief explanation, he looked at the core of the shrine-shaped cave. "This object can filter and carry the power of the divine world. Perhaps after some enlightenment, it can be used as a prototype of a magical weapon."

"Unfortunately, this thing is too mysterious. With my ability, I can't see its origin clearly."

Master Qianji pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "Master is too impatient. There is no need to do it in one step. You can take your time."

As he spoke, he looked around, "This Sun Temple, except for cultivating the gods and attacking the protective array, is all designed to carry the power of the divine world. Although it is not as good as the core of the cave sky, it is enough."

"You can first refer to the peripheral formation, use the Jiuyao Divine Crystal as the foundation, make a mold first, add it step by step, wait for the master's skills to improve, and then refine and study the core of the cave..."

"good idea!"

Zhang Biao was awakened instantly and said in a deep voice: "Come, help me and refine this prototype first."

With that said, he took out a large piece of Jiu Yao Divine Crystal and Hundred Alchemy Essence respectively, and then waved his hand, and both Mo Wen Dao and Thunder God Cauldron roared out.

Zhang Biao had already informed Master Qianji about the peripheral array of the Sun Temple. After all, this thing has become one of the cores of Youqian City.

The two discussed it for several hours before deciding on a plan.

As Master Qianji ignited the Samadhi True Fire, and after burning for three days and three nights, the Jiuyao Divine Crystal suddenly turned into a transparent glassy viscous liquid.

Kneading the magic formula on Qianji, his fingers were as fast as light and shadow, and the Samadhi Divine Fire Threads roared out, wrapped in Jiuyao Divine Crystal, constantly changing, and gradually formed a huge disk, with various complex hollow pipes inside, forming a dense runes.

When it comes to refining weapons, Zhang Biao is naturally far behind.

He was not idle either. He squeezed the magic formula and let the hundred alchemy essences be burned on the true fire of Samadhi. Then Master Qianji pulled out the thin thread and carefully filled the gaps.

A few days later, a huge mandala slowly took shape, exquisite and clear, with golden runes flashing inside, magnificent and gorgeous.

However, this is just the beginning.

Zhang Biao's expression also became solemn, and he came to the side of the mandala in a flash, bit his middle finger, and performed blood refining while constantly flushing it with his own true energy.

Gradually, he finally connected with the aura of the mandala.

At this point, Master Qianji also stopped and waited nervously.

The most important thing about this treasure is to draw out Zhang Biao's inner strength and draw in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth through the mandala.

If it fails, there is something wrong with the path.

Zhang Biao sat cross-legged, his mind sinking into Dantian, passing through Danying and entering the Mingtang Palace.

On the throne of the Zuo Fu God, Ming Tongjun, sits a god, wearing a golden robe with three-legged golden crows embroidered on it, and a crown on his head. A round of flames burns behind him, like a blazing sun.

It is the golden crow spiritual root that condenses the gods.

Zhang Biao's mind sank, and Mingtong Shenjun suddenly opened his eyes slowly, pinched the magic formula, and sensed outwards.

A miracle happened.

There was originally darkness outside the Mingtang Palace Temple, but as Zhang Biao sensed it, a large area of ​​darkness disappeared, replaced by a crystal clear square filled with golden streams of light.

Zhang Biao held back his excitement and expanded the Sun Fire outward.

At the same time, strange phenomena occurred outside.

I saw the huge mandala magic weapon slowly rotating behind Zhang Biao. As his thoughts flowed, a golden flame spread from the center outward.

Soon, the entire mandala was ignited with the sun's divine fire, and was dyed golden, dazzling, like a big sun shining behind Zhang Biao.

Zhang Biao in the temple finally sensed the aura of heaven and earth. As he moved the magic formula and visualized, a vague shadow of the temple appeared in the center of the mandala...

Master Qianji stared at all this with his eyes widened.

He was good at refining weapons, but when it came to Taoism, he was far away from Zhang Biao and couldn't understand what it was.

An hour later, the temple was finally stable, but only vague shadows could be seen.

Zhang Biao suddenly felt a little regretful.

Mingtang Palace is the most important central temple, but it only has the left auxiliary god in place, and it also lacks the right auxiliary god Lady Queen and the main god Mingjing Shenjun.

Only when the three gods are in place can the temple be fully completed.

Fortunately, it has communicated with heaven and earth and will not collapse at will.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Piao rushed to the Dantian Palace Temple, where the golden cicada spirit root had been combined with Shangyuan Chizijun to achieve the divine status.

Using the same routine, another temple was formed.

Unfortunately, like Mingtang Palace, Dantian Palace still lacks an emperor, so it is also unclear.

Afterwards, there is the Taihuang Palace where the Leiling Root is located, the Heart Palace where the Blood Spiritual Root is located, and the Liver Palace where the Immortal Vine Spiritual Root is located...

Above the mandala, as temples are formed, they are also changing.

Streams of thunder surged out and formed geometric shapes along the mandala, like city walls, guiding and planning the direction of the temple...

Tiny golden cicadas flew out one by one and landed on the mandala, forming a golden cicada pattern, which symbolizes change...

The bloody phoenix fire spread, dyeing some areas red...

Surrounded by immortal vines, it outlines mysterious circular patterns...

The characteristic of the Jiu Yao Divine Crystal is that it can accommodate various powers, and its color will change accordingly. Therefore, for a while, the magic weapon mandala became colorful and brilliant.

Finally, Zhang Biao opened his eyes.

At this moment, he was like a superior god, his eyes were cold and emotionless, as if everything in the world could be seen in his eyes.

Master Qianji was inexplicably shocked.

He only felt this kind of feeling in front of the Netherworld Jellyfish.

But the master has not yet cultivated the Nascent Soul, so how could he have such an idea?

Zhang Biao naturally didn't know what Master Qianji was thinking. At this moment, he had entered a state of selflessness. He looked at the Thunder God Cauldron in the distance, twisted the magic formula, and stretched out his hand to make a move.

The Thunder God Cauldron roared suddenly and landed on the mandala. As the thunder of the Taihuang Palace flashed, it began to slowly melt and turned into a liquid. It flowed along the geometric pattern outlined by the Supreme Lord and became the temple wall that shimmered with thunder...

Then, Mowen Dao came roaring.

Bang!

In mid-air, Mo Wen Dao exploded and turned into thousands of fragments, gradually merging with the bloody area outlined by the phoenix fire, and the thunder in it happened to be connected to the outer wall of the thunder and became stable.

Buzz!

The mandala began to rotate rapidly. At the same time, Zhang Biao quickly squeezed the magic formula and performed the final sacrifice.

A few days later, the mandala finally took shape.

Zhang Biao stood up slowly, and the mandala disappeared behind him. However, Master Qianji felt that there seemed to be something around Zhang Biao, which was vague and difficult to perceive.

"Holy area?!"

Master Qianji was immediately stunned.

He had never heard that monks could form a divine realm.

No, during the war in the Blue Realm, the Nether Jellyfish seemed to have formed a divine realm!