The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

"skyline!"

A cheer resounded in this world.

Tang Zheng hesitated for a long time, and finally named this new world, a deep sense of pride welled up spontaneously.

This is his world, he is the creator of the world, the well-deserved god of this world.

"After my skills improve in the future, I must make this world full of vitality. Not only some grasses, but also various spirit beasts and fairy grasses. Maybe my people can also live in this world, and no one can threaten them." to them."

Together with this idea, it was deeply rooted in the depths of his brain, which made his heart throb. If he really realized this, he would be able to keep the enemy at the door.

"The door to this world was opened because of the combination of the Heaven Swallowing Technique and the Heavenly Book. The Heavenly Book is not under my control. The Heavenly Emperor and Li Xiaotian are both capable, so I must not leak the Sky Swallowing Technique. Otherwise, the enemy will combine After mastering these two sets of exercises, wouldn’t it be possible to come to the heavenly realm, then I’m not the only one who controls the heavenly realm.”

Tang Zheng was very smart, immediately thought of this crucial point, and became deeply on guard in his heart.

The most important part of the Sky Swallowing Technique is hidden in the Langya Pavilion. Except for the Dragon Clan, humans have no way to enter it, which ensures that he is the only one who can really practice the Sky Swallowing Technique.

He could barely hold back his excitement, unable to explore more information from the heavens, his consciousness simply returned to the real world.

In the Sea of ​​Bitterness, he was floating in the sea, his body was covered with a blend of golden light and blue light. The blue light was the light emitted by true energy, which was in stark contrast to the golden light emitted by the Buddha's power.

In the ninth major main meridian, the confrontation between the power of Buddha and the power of Tao has entered a fierce stage, and no one will let the other.

The energy of the Golden Crow's soul had been completely refined by them and became a part of themselves, which caused Tang Zheng to still be stuck at the threshold of the Mahayana realm.

The power of Buddha and the power of Dao are almost the same, they have both reached the ninth grade of transforming gods, but because neither of them has made a breakthrough, Tang Zheng's cultivation level has not improved.

However, in the dark, Tang Zheng had a clear feeling that his strength was improving.

When he urges the scriptures, the power of the Tao, that is, the true energy, moves freely; when he recites the Ksitigarbha, the power of the Buddha is also like an arm.

The two energies actually obeyed his command.

These two completely different energies coexist in his body, creating a strange scene.

When Ksitigarbha was teaching him the Ksitigarbha, he never dreamed of such a scene.

The Ksitigarbha King had full confidence in his Ksitigarbha Sutra, and believed that Tang Zheng would be influenced by the scriptures and be saved by reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra day and night.

This so-called transformation is a change from the inside out, the consciousness will change, and the body will undergo earth-shaking changes.

The true qi he has cultivated for many years will be transformed into the Buddha's power by the Ksitigarbha.

This is a secret that many people do not know, and Ksitigarbha did not reveal it.

The Ksitigarbha King always believed that his own Ksitigarbha Sutra was the true meaning of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and that it would be a matter of course to transform other skills, and it would be of great benefit to Tang Zheng.

This is for the benefit of Tang Zheng, not for his harm.

Therefore, Ksitigarbha has a kind heart.

Ksitigarbha never expected that Tang Zheng would be a coincidence,

Obtaining the supreme skill - the Book of Heaven, can actually compete with the Ksitigarbha Sutra, so that a huge balance appeared in Tang Zheng's body, allowing the two energies to coexist.

Of course, this kind of coexistence does not mean peace and harmony, but confrontation, but no one can do anything to the other.

Tang Zheng didn't have the time to think about this, seeing that after the intense confrontation between the two energies, they still couldn't do anything to each other, and gradually died down.

He simply ignored them, anyway, they couldn't hurt him for the time being, and all his thoughts fell on the sea of ​​suffering.

Getting out of this sea of ​​suffering is the most important thing.

Previously, he believed that the Ksitigarbha Sutra was the key to escape the sea of ​​suffering, but now it seems that he is too optimistic.

Although the Ksitigarbha brought many changes, it did not let him escape from this ghost place.

Looking at the vast sea of ​​suffering, he almost despaired, no matter whether it was the heavenly scriptures or the Tibetan scriptures, there was nothing he could do. Could it be that he was really going to be trapped in the sea of ​​suffering forever?

Li Xiaotian is still waiting for him to rescue him.

If he didn't show up for a long time, what if something happened to her?

Even if she is safe and sound, what if she goes to reincarnation?

She drank Meng Po soup and was reincarnated, so what's the use of him finding her, if she was reincarnated into a man, would he still love a man?

He was struggling in the sea of ​​suffering in distress.

Time flies, helpless.

In the world, changes come too fast.

In the ghost world, the turmoil has not subsided, but it tends to intensify. However, the Ksitigarbha King has supernatural powers, and finally suppressed most of the resistance forces, leaving only a small pod of resistance forces to hide in the sky.

Li Xiaotian followed the Ksitigarbha King to fight north and south, and his footprints almost measured every corner of the ghost world. The vastness of the ghost world is hard to describe in words.

After she had seen so much, her mood changed drastically.

If it is said that she was resourceful and far-sighted in the past, she thought about what others thought, and even thought about what others did not think.

Now, she could almost be called a monster.

The depth of ingenuity is frightening.

She spoke to Ksitigarbha several times and analyzed the situation, which was better than Ksitigarbha, which made Ksitigarbha look at him with admiration.

Seeing this scene, King Song Jiang, who always thought himself wise and responsible, suddenly had a feeling that the back waves of the Yangtze River beat the front waves on the beach.

His role seems to be getting smaller and smaller, but the Ksitigarbha still did not deprive him of his status as a messenger, as if he wanted to convince him to witness the success of the Ksitigarbha.

Li Xiaotian did not submit to Ksitigarbha, and she still insisted on her beliefs, but she practiced her strategy in actual combat and gained a lot.

The ghost world is equivalent to the battlefield where she practiced.

However, she was certain in her heart that no matter how powerful her strategy was and how powerful it was, she could not completely extinguish the flame of resistance after all.

In fact it is.

She would miss Tang Zheng occasionally. He knew that the Ksitigarbha had imprisoned Tang Zheng in the sea of ​​suffering, but she didn't know how to get there.

She devotes herself to comprehending the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures, and seems to hope that the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures can give her boldness and lead her to find the sea of ​​suffering.

After all, Ksitigarbha has practiced the sea of ​​suffering, so he can freely trap people in the sea of ​​suffering. If she also devotes herself to practicing the Ksitigarbha, maybe one day the Ksitigarb will give her the answer.

Ksitigarbha's deep eyes often stared at Li Xiaotian for a long time without saying a word, even, in the end, he didn't say a word.

But he had already seen through Li Xiaotian's thoughts, but he didn't object, or in other words, he didn't say anything. He believed that Li Xiaotian's devout study of the Ksitigarbha would one day be translated by the Ksitigarbha.

Tang Zheng had long forgotten the concept of time, his mind was sometimes immersed in the sea of ​​suffering, and sometimes went to the heaven, wandering back and forth between the two worlds.

Suddenly, one time when his eyes rested on those grasses, his eyes stopped and he was firmly attracted.

Those little grasses were just his attempt to realize it, and he didn't take it to heart. After all, for a person, Xiaocao is nothing more than an ordinary existence, and it really doesn't deserve too much attention.

Therefore, when his eyes fell on the grass inadvertently this time, the shock in his eyes was indescribable.

"How is this going?"

He was dumbfounded.

A pair of pupils were completely occupied by Xiaocao.

"Grass? Is this the grass I created?" He muttered to himself.

In fact, he would actively perceive any disturbance, or any change in the ghost world.

However, this time he couldn't do anything for a long time, his mind was impetuous, and his mind was almost completely occupied by how to escape, so it caused a sudden.

It was precisely this suddenness that surprised him so much that his jaw almost dropped into a sea of ​​bitterness.

I saw that the most ordinary grass in the world has undergone earth-shaking changes, the stems and leaves have become bigger, lush green, emitting a faint green light.

This is a situation that will never happen in the human world. Even if the gene is mutated, such an outrageous thing will never happen.

Where are these grasses, they are simply something else.

This is not what surprised him the most, he was even more amazed by the strong breath on the grass.

Generally, the spiritual grass that surpasses the heavens and the earth will contain spiritual energy, such as the heavenly fragrance flowers he picked on Changheng back then.

Because it contains aura, there are even red chain snakes trying to take it for themselves, so as to guard it firmly.

The aura contained in this mutated grass is different from the aura, but it has the same purpose, because what the grass exudes is the power of stars, which is a higher level of energy than aura.

"The power of the stars, how can the power of the stars radiate from this grass?"

Tang Zheng couldn't laugh or cry, the power of the stars is contained in the stars, but not in this world, anyway, he has observed this world for a long time, there is no night, the sky is always bright, and there are no stars.

Since there are no stars, where can the power of stars come from?

"Could it be that this world can generate the power of stars?" He had a whim, and immediately concentrated his energy to sense this world.

However, apart from the power of the stars emanating from the grass in front of him, he didn't even see a ghost of the power of the stars in other places.

"Forget it, since the creatures in this world can produce the power of the stars, it is definitely good for me. The power of the stars is much better than aura, how can I miss this great opportunity for nothing."

So, he concentrated all his attention on these small grasses, and the power of the stars floated up like wisps of light smoke and disappeared in mid-air.

At the same time, a part of the power of stars immediately appeared in his body.

Zhen Qi is no stranger to the power of the stars, and he immediately refined the power of the stars as soon as he saw it. With the improvement of his cultivation base, the speed of refining the power of the stars has greatly increased.

The grass lost the power of the stars, and immediately withered, turning into a wisp of yellow grass, without the previous spirituality at all.

With the power of the stars, the true energy is greatly increased, and it seems that it is possible to break through the limit at any time.

He realized something, so naturally he refused to give up halfway. Although taking away the power of the stars would cause the grass to wither, he still had to do so.

In a short while, all the grass on that piece of grass withered, and the mighty power of the stars was transformed into true energy, rumbling like a great river, rushing endlessly.

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