Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

The early morning breeze passed through the window lattice and blew Wang Ba.

He sat quietly on the wooden bed with a piece of gold paper in front of him.

As a rubbing, this piece of gold paper recording the "Shenmeng Technique" does not have the corresponding 'true meaning of the technique'.

Although every detail of the practice is recorded in detail, it is almost impossible to practice it without the true meaning of the technique.

This is why some monks boldly carry some rubbings of their exercises with them in their storage bags.

In addition to making it easier for me to take it out from time to time to ponder and practice, it is also because even if it is unfortunately taken away by someone, it is almost impossible for the other party to practice it.

Of course, Wang Yan said that there may be exceptions to this point.

Perhaps it was because of Ji Lin's high regard for the book "Shenmengfa" that Wang Yan was also looking forward to it, so he couldn't wait to read the entire golden paper carefully.

After reading it, Wang Yan was a little happy, but also a little disappointed.

What is gratifying is that this exclusive and powerful technique that is matched with the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra" is indeed very magical.

What is disappointing is that, strictly speaking, this is not a technique used to face the enemy head-on.

More of a auxiliary one.

If we explain it in terms of the types of spells that Qi Refining cultivators can understand, perhaps the "Shendream Technique" can be classified as a type of 'illusion spell'.

It is indeed consistent with the characteristics of the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra" that can deceive others.

The most important thing is that this technique can only exert its real effect if it is activated by the power of the Yin God cultivated in the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra".

"This technique is also divided into three realms, corresponding to the three levels of the Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra."

"The first realm, ordinary sense;"

"The second realm is the feeling of the heart;"

"The third realm is real and true."

Wang Hao looked at the first realm, which contained many tips for using the power of the Yin God.

Once you reach the first level, you will be able to make full use of the power of Yin Shen and perfectly fit in with the surrounding environment.

As long as the opponent is not contacted by spiritual power or spiritual consciousness, the Yin Shen's power will never be seen through until the power of the Yin God is exhausted.

There would be no situation where Wang Yan was seen through due to changes in light and shadow.

Of course, the first realm is actually of little value to him now.

Because he has met many foundation-building monks now.

As long as you are a foundation-building monk, you can basically see through the camouflage effect of the first level with just a sweep of your spiritual consciousness.

Practicality is greatly reduced.

As for the second level, you need to practice the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra" to the second level before you can use it.

It can bypass the five senses, directly deceive the opponent's mind, and implant thoughts and illusions into the opponent's soul and mind.

It seems to be an illusion, but it is weirder than ordinary illusions.

Of course, this ability seems powerful, but in fact it also has many limitations.

First of all, it consumes a lot of Yin Shen's power, and the implanted thoughts and illusions cannot deviate too far from the opponent's inherent cognition.

There is a very appropriate example of this in the Golden Paper.

For example, if the other person is obviously a male, you cannot forcefully implant the knowledge that the other person is a 'female' into the other person's mind.

This will cause the other party's cognition to collapse, thus directly leaving the state of deception.

And there will be a natural resistance to the power of the Yin God. After that, the effect of deception will become worse and worse, or even ineffective.

Of course, if the user is not in a hurry, he can also gradually let the other party slowly discover that he is not opposed to being of the opposite sex while being deceived...

Secondly, the stronger the opponent's soul is, the less likely it is to be implanted with thoughts.

Needless to say, Wang Yan also knew this, otherwise this technique would be too scary.

In addition, there are some other restrictions. Wang Hao took a quick look and remembered them in his heart.

As for the third realm of ‘real and true’, Wang Yan didn’t understand it.

Although he knew the words, the meaning was beyond his understanding.

It seems to involve such mysterious and mysterious concepts as 'substituting falsehood for truth', 'converting reality' and so on.

The advantage of Wang Yan is that he doesn't get entangled, and he didn't spend time thinking about its meaning. Instead, he directly spent 17.8 years of his life to successfully master the first level of 'Mortal Sense'.

He could clearly feel that he was obviously much more proficient in using the power of the Yinshen.

Even affected by this, his perception of the soul in his body became clearer.

Once he can fully perceive his own soul, it means that among the three elements of 'jing, qi, and spirit', the 'spirit' element has reached perfection.

As for the second level, it is the same as the second level of "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra" and does not appear in the consumable items.

After taking stock of the harvest, he opened the Tianmen Order and found that the mandatory task had indeed been completed.

Because Bu Chan submitted the information of two Incense Tao monks and prevented an Incense Tao monk from trying to sneak into the Dongsheng Station by seizing the body, he received a reward of 500 points of merit.

At the same time, he and Bu Chan also shared four hundred spiritual stones equally.

Wang Yan didn't care too much about these rewards.

He once thought about working hard to accumulate merit and one day be promoted to the Tianmen Sect and become a disciple of the sect.

However, when he learned from Yu Changchun that even the disciples of the sect were still remembered by the people of Xuanhun Dao, he gave up this plan completely.

Tianmen Sect is not his destination after all.

Shaking his head, Wang Hao stood up from the wooden bed and found that Bu Chan had already put on his socks and was picking fruits in the spiritual field with a bamboo strip dustpan on his waist.

The beautiful figure moves lightly among the green spiritual plants, like an elf among the grass and trees.

Wang Ba stood in front of the window, quietly looking at the beauty in front of him, and quietly forgot about time.

…

Dongsheng Station.

Between the mountains and cloud peaks.

At this moment, the divine beast is dying.

There were originally many chains on his body, but now there were many more, and his body was also covered with yellow paper talismans.

Even so, there are always people watching around to guard against another riot.

And on a mountain peak opposite the Mingming beast.

Ning Daohuan sat cross-legged on a futon and looked at the black-clothed monk kneeling on the ground in front of him with a gloomy expression:

"We have lost another Jindan elder this time, Yuan Sheng, what do you say?"

The black-clothed monk lay on the ground, his whole body tense:

"The disciple is guilty. He misjudged the situation. He originally thought that the people below would catch the younger ones first, and then they would have to fish for a while before they would appear one after another. Therefore, he did not prepare in advance. Unexpectedly, he asked Elder Gong to..."

"Disciple, please ask the master to punish me!"

"Humph! What's the use of punishment!"

Thinking of being forcefully forced to let go of the meat in his mouth by Shanhai Sect Pang Xiao not long ago, Ning Daohuan's eyes flashed with a trace of humiliation and anger, but then turned into a trace of ferocity:

"Don't say you didn't expect it, neither did I, the leader, that these natives would unite together so quickly... It seems that I have been busy refining 'Mingming' before, so I ignored these people."

"But it doesn't matter. I have remembered all the auras of these people who appeared this time. Sooner or later, I will settle accounts with them one by one!"

"The leader will surely destroy the four sects!"

The monk in black quickly complimented.

Ning Daohuan snorted coldly when he heard this:

"Stop talking about such nonsense, let me ask you, have you found out what happened to the spiritual chicken in Ji Lan's hand? Why did the spiritual chicken trigger the riot in Fanming?"

Speaking of business, the monk in black quickly raised his head, revealing a bloody skull face without a trace of flesh and blood:

"Reporting to the leader, the disciple asked the elders of the Xuanhun Dao to search the soul of a foundation-building monk from the East Saint Sect's Ten Thousand Beast Room who was captured by us last night, and we did find some clues."

"oh?"

Ning Daohuan's face was as dark as water, and he could not see any emotion: "Tell me something."

"yes."

Black-clothed monk Lu Yuansheng said quickly: "This matter must start with the previous sect leader, Taoist Jiaohu, who moved the Dongsheng Sect from a small border town to this place more than five hundred years ago."

"More than five hundred years ago?"

Ning Daohuan frowned slightly.

"Exactly."

Lu Yuansheng said: "This Taoist Jiaohu is a beast master. When he traveled to the Senfuchen Three Kingdoms in the past, he unexpectedly discovered that there was an Ming Yuanshen here, and he also obtained the 'Lock God Bell' that can control the Ming Yuanshen." ’, he immediately moved the Dongsheng Sect here and established the fourth-level ‘Fanming Formation’ based on Fanming.”

"These sect leaders know, please tell me directly what happened to the spiritual chicken in the Golden Core Realm."

Ning Daohuan said impatiently.

"yes."

Lu Yuansheng said quickly: "In fact, it is not complicated. Although the Suo Shen Bell can control the Ming Yuan Shen, it consumes a lot of energy and is not long-lasting. It can only be used to guard the mountain if it is controlled by Taoist Jiao Hu Taoist Jin Dan Realm. The Hu Taoist was a man of great talent and strategy, so it was impossible for him to waste such a divine artifact, so he looked around for ways to borrow the power of Mingming."

Hearing this, Ning Daohuan nodded slightly: "It coincides with my leader. This Jiaohu Taoist is also a bit angry. So he succeeded?"

Lu Yuansheng shook his head:

"No... this Taoist Jiaohu is a beast master, so he wants to cultivate a soul chicken body suitable for carrying the Ming Yuanshen, so as to borrow the power of the Ming Yuanshen."

"To this end, he specially introduced many spirit chicken varieties from the Jiuling Sect, and finally selected the 'Rare Chicken' as the female parent. Later, he promoted and cultivated it in the sect's Ten Thousand Beast Room. Unfortunately, due to his own age, Even before he passed away, he had only bred a pair of second-level low-grade spirit chickens."

"And this plan seemed to have been stopped by the subsequent head of the Dongsheng Sect because it was extremely costly and was shelved."

"It's a pity, these juniors are really short-sighted."

Ning Daohuan let out a rare sigh, and immediately reacted: "So, Ji Lan and the others succeeded?"

"It should be, but it doesn't look like it was completely successful."

Ning Daohuan nodded. The aura of the spiritual chicken was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. This still carried part of the reason for the enlightenment of the soul.

If we look into the blessings of the Ming Yuanshen, I am afraid that the true state of the spiritual chicken is probably at the early stage of the Golden Elixir, or even the foundation-building perfection.

Thinking of this, Ning Daohuan, who had been unable to control the turning of the light due to the lack of the Soul Locking Bell, suddenly had an idea:

"You have people go to the Jiuling Sect to inquire and see if there are high-grade spiritual chickens for sale. If there are, find a way to get them for me."

"In addition, let the foundation-building monk from the Ten Thousand Beasts Room breed spiritual chickens for my leader. As long as he is willing to do it, my leader will spare his life. If he cultivates it well, I will be rewarded!"

"The leader is merciful!"

Lu Yuansheng fell to the ground and praised respectfully.

"Also, Shanhaizong, please stop for a while."

Ning Daohuan suddenly spoke.

Lu Yuansheng was suddenly startled: "But Leader, we have prepared many things, just waiting..."

Ning Daohuan said coldly: "Stop."

"……yes."

Seeing the tough look in Ning Daohuan's eyes, Lu Yuansheng quickly lowered his head.

Ning Daohuan looked slightly relieved when he saw this, as if he was explaining to himself:

"Not long ago, I received news that the cultivation world of the 'West Sea Kingdom' was wiped out overnight by monks from other continents. Now the entire Fenglin Continent is in turmoil. If we rashly attack the Shanhai Sect at this moment, I'm afraid it will also attract those old guys..."

He suddenly realized something and stopped talking.

But Lu Yuansheng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he heard this.

Xihai Kingdom...he had seen it from the Tianmen Sect's map of Feng Linzhou.

It is the westernmost country of Feng Linzhou. Because it is adjacent to the sea and rich in products, there are three or four Nascent Soul Lords in the country's cultivation world from generation to generation.

Compared with Chen Guo or Tianmen Sect, they are obviously much stronger.

But such a powerful country was destroyed at the drop of a hat.

This immediately had a huge impact on his heart.

"Okay, you go down and do a good job on the spiritual chicken. For the next few years, please take it slow."

"Yes! Disciple resigns."

Lu Yuansheng collected his thoughts and then respectfully stepped back and left.

Ning Daohuan looked at Lu Yuansheng's leaving figure, stood up slowly, and walked to the cliff.

He put his hands behind his hands and looked to the west, his eyes seemed to pass through infinite space, and he sighed quietly:

"Transformation into God..."