sinovels Chapter 1055 The Legend
Chapter 1055 The Legend
Chapter 1055 The Legend
There was a hint of solemnity in the old Taoist's words. There were countless masters in the Great Wilderness, and there were even old antiques who had survived from the ancient times. If Cui Yu were to capture all the Qigong practitioners and strange gods in the land of China, I am afraid that the invasion of the Great Wilderness would cause a catastrophe for China.
"Aren't there still people with the bloodline?" Cui Yu asked.
There are 365 vassal states of the human race. Although each vassal state cannot claim to have combat power comparable to that of the Golden Edict Realm, the larger vassal states all have bloodline combat power comparable to that of the Golden Edict Realm to suppress all heresies between heaven and earth.
At least half of the 365 vassal states have bloodlines with combat power comparable to that of the Golden Edict. This is by no means a small force.
"As for the existence of the strange god, it will only bring disaster to our Shenzhou land and take the opportunity to enslave our Shenzhou people. It should have been killed long ago." Cui Yu's voice revealed a hint of coldness: "The strange god is the root of the disaster of our Shenzhou land."
“Having said that, you must know that the end of bloodline people has arrived. There will no longer be bloodline people with combat power comparable to that of the Golden Edict in the world. That is to say, in just thirty to fifty years, all of our human race’s bloodline people with combat power comparable to the Golden Edict will fall to the Golden Edict realm as they age, and can only rely on Qigong practitioners at the Golden Edict realm to make up for it, so the importance of Qigong practitioners is self-evident. If you trick all the Qigong practitioners from various families who can match the Golden Edict’s combat power into coming in, you’ll be in big trouble.” The old Taoist priest looked at Cui Yu.
"There are only three or five Qi-cultivators in the world who can rival the Golden Edict realm. Facing the mighty force of the demon race, what difference does it make if there are three or five more or fewer people?" Cui Yu held a different opinion.
"But...but...if what you said is true, then won't the land of China be completely lost? When the demon army comes knocking at our gates in the future, we humans will no longer be able to resist?" There was an inexplicable anxiety in the old Taoist's eyes.
In another thirty to fifty years, all the bloodline members of the human race will have grown old. By then, the human race will have fallen to the bottom. Who can stop the invasion of the demon army?
Hearing the old Taoist priest's words, Cui Yu smiled and said, "It's not impossible to deal with the demon army knocking on the gate. There are many methods that can be used against the demons, but they cannot be used against humans."
For example, the mold that Cui Yu had obtained in the Road to Heaven in the past!
Many methods may not be able to be used against humans, but they can be used against foreign races without any scruples.
The old Taoist priest looked at Cui Yu. He felt that he could no longer understand the young man in front of him. When their eyes met, a strange look appeared in the old Taoist priest's eyes: "What can I do?"
The old Taoist priest felt that he was also a member of the human race and that he must contribute to it.
Cui Yu raised the corner of his mouth: "Old Heavenly Master, you just need to watch from the sidelines."
Cui Yu only needs one year to condense spider silk again and completely master the internal organs of the Heavenly Dao. By then, no matter who comes to Zhenwu Mountain, the only outcome is death.
From now on, as long as he is on Zhenwu Mountain, Cui Yu will be invincible.
The old Taoist priest didn't say much after hearing this, but just patted Cui Yu on the shoulder and said, "I believe in you."
After saying this, the old Taoist priest leaped forward and disappeared into the material world, leaving Cui Yu standing on the top of Zhenwu Mountain and smiling. He then returned to the master's hall and used his escape technique to disappear into the hall.
If he wanted to comprehend the ninth volume of the Heavenly Book, he certainly couldn't do it on Zhenwu Mountain. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the old Heavenly Master sensed his energy?
Moreover, Cui Yu felt that given the old Taoist priest's cunning nature, he would definitely leave some tricks on the jade slip. Once he took the jade slip out of his sleeve, the old Taoist priest would definitely detect it.
When Cui Yu appeared again, he was already a thousand miles away from Zhenwu Mountain. Then, a bell rang in the chaotic world above his head. From the darkness, an aura of a chaotic treasure descended and enveloped Cui Yu. After suppressing the divine power three feet around Cui Yu, Cui Yu took out the ninth volume of the Dream Enlightenment Method from his sleeve to study.
The jade plate was placed on his forehead, and countless pieces of information were poured into Cui Yu's mind. Billions of mysterious innate runes evolved into infinite Taoist rhymes in Cui Yu's spiritual world, and every word was a gem.
"Good! Very good!" Cui Yu carefully studied and sensed the mystery of the infinite innate runes. At this time, the world in his dream began to operate. A blessing descended upon Cui Yu's soul, making the mysteries of countless runes be interpreted by Cui Yu like ordinary words.
Cui Yu's time in enlightenment was very long this time. It took him a full month to wake up from the state of enlightenment. At this time, Cui Yu's face was haggard, and the stone slab on his forehead turned into powder and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Cui Yu had spent too much energy in the past month to comprehend the ninth volume of the Dream Enlightenment Method. Even with the blessing and assistance of the dream world, these were saint-level supernatural powers, and Cui Yu had consumed too much of his energy.
But he finally found some clues and was able to display some of the mysteries of the method of attaining enlightenment in his dreams.
Cui Yu swallowed a drop of sweet rain, and his face became radiant again in an instant. Then he looked around and sensed that the situation on Zhenwu Mountain was still stable. So he took a deep breath and made a seal with his hand:
"Next, I will try the Dream Enlightenment Method. With the help of the power of dreams, I will analyze the ninth volume of the Dream Enlightenment Method in a dream spanning thousands of years."
Cui Yu knew that the method of attaining enlightenment in dreams was the quintessence of the saints. Even if there were only nine volumes, it would probably take tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years for him to comprehend it thoroughly in the real world. But if he could control the flow of time in the dream world and speed up his comprehension in the dream world, then he could dream for a thousand or ten thousand years, and comprehend all the mysteries of the ninth level of the method of attaining enlightenment in dreams in one day.
Cui Yu made hand gestures, and his whole body was inwardly charged, as if he had turned into a stone. If someone were to watch from the outside, they would only find that Cui Yu, who was sitting there alive and kicking, had become silent the next moment, like a lifeless dead person.
At this moment, Cui Yu's dream world was suddenly filled with thunder and lightning. The saint's dream world with flowers and colorful flowers rolled up the earth, water, wind and fire. The whole dream world turned into a chaotic state in the earth, water, wind and fire. Then, in an instant, the world was opened, and thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye. The whole dream world turned into a human world.
Dream World
Daxuan Dynasty
Jia family
In the Mansion of Duke Rong
The contemporary Duke Rong stood in front of the delivery room with an anxious look on his face, looking at the maids and old women coming in and out continuously, his expression was extremely nervous.
At a certain moment, colorful light suddenly burst out between heaven and earth, and a colorful auspicious cloud floated from the sky, fell into the Jia Mansion, rushed into the delivery room, and then a loud cry was heard.
"Master, your wife has given birth! Your wife has given birth! It's a boy!" At this moment, the maid rushed out and said with surprise on her face.
Duke Rong rushed into the house and looked at the baby in the midwife's arms. He couldn't help but be overjoyed, with a look of ecstasy in his eyes: "Hahaha! Hahaha! I, Jia Zhengjing, have a son! I, Jia Zhengjing, have a son!"
Duke Rong's voice was full of joy. At this time, the midwife brought warm water and kept washing the dirt on the baby's body. But when she washed the baby's palm, she was stunned, because after the midwife opened the baby's palm, she saw that the baby was holding a jade stone in his palm.
The jade is crystal clear, with countless mysterious words flowing on it, which looks very mysterious.
"Master, look! Look! This young master might be the reincarnation of the legendary god. He was born with jade. It's incredible." The midwife's voice was full of shock. The master also came forward and looked at the crystal clear jade in disbelief. His eyes were full of ecstasy: "Good! Good! Good! My son is the reincarnation of the legendary god. I'm afraid he will achieve great things."
"Master, the child doesn't have a name yet. You still need to give him a name." The midwife hurriedly said in a flattering manner.
Duke Rong hesitated for a moment before saying, "Why not just call him Jia Xiu'er?"
Time flies. Jia Xiuer could walk at three months old, speak at one year old, compose poetry at three years old, studied classics at four years old, and could speak fluently at five years old.
When Jia Xiu'er was five years old, Duke Rong fell ill. An old woman took Jia Xiu'er into the back house to look after her, and she hung out with a group of sisters. Her studies were then abandoned.
As her sisters got married one after another, Jia Xiu'er was already eighteen years old. Unfortunately, because she had been delayed in the rear house for so many years, she was neither good at literature nor martial arts, and finally squandered her family fortune at the age of thirty and ended up living on the streets.
When he was forty years old, he froze to death in front of a bun shop.
mountain top
Cui Yu opened his eyes, and a strange feeling surged into his heart. He saw a wonderful energy in the dream world fall into Cui Yu's soul, causing some inexplicable transformation of Cui Yu's soul.
"Just eight breaths?" Cui Yu thought.
From the moment he chanted the incantation to enter the dream world to the moment Jia Xiuer in the dream world died, only eight breaths had passed in the outside world.
Just eight breaths.
“The dream world is not something I can control at all. Even the Guiding Saint cannot control it. In repeated reincarnations, how the true spirit will develop after reincarnation is completely out of control, not to mention comprehending supernatural powers in the dream world.” Cui Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He understood the mystery of the Dream Enlightenment Method. Once he entered the state of reincarnation in the dream, his true spirit would be obscured and he would be completely transformed into another person, living his life as another person and experiencing the joys and sorrows of the world. The Dream Enlightenment Method is to gain unknown power from these joys and sorrows, feed back to one's own dream world, strengthen one's own dream world itself, and temper one's true spirit, rather than directly increasing the cultivation of Cui Yu, the host.
"The true spirit has increased a tiny bit." Cui Yu muttered, and at the same time he also realized that his own dream world had become a little more imperceptible after experiencing a dream reincarnation.
“The dream world is equivalent to my true spirit refiner. It refines my true spirit, and the scenes I dream about are related to my strength.” Cui Yu looked inward at the dream world in his soul, and insights came into his heart.
As he mobilized the dream world, Cui Yu now truly experienced the power of the Dafa of attaining the Tao in dreams. The Dafa of attaining the Tao in dreams directly refines the true spirit. The true spirit is immortal and exists eternally, and is the foundation of the Tao. The true spirit grows stronger through repeated refinement.
As the true spirit grows stronger, the realm will naturally rise as well. As long as the true spirit is strong enough, improving the realm of cultivation is as easy as eating and drinking.
“When my soul can be divided into thousands in the future, I can reincarnate millions of times in the same dream world. I can reincarnate as my parents, my children, my servants, my enemies, and my spouse! The deduction of enlightenment in a dream is equivalent to thousands of me tempering my true spirit together in reincarnation. At that time, my true spirit will become infinitely stronger, and my cultivation level will also be infinitely elevated.” Cui Yu’s eyes were full of seriousness at this time.
"It's completely different from the reincarnation in my dreams that I imagined before. I can't control my own identity and role at all, because the Dafa of achieving enlightenment in dreams really triggers the power of reincarnation. Unless I achieve enlightenment and no longer be confused by the mystery in the womb, I can then reincarnate again and again in wakefulness and deduce in reincarnation. In other words, if I want to use the Dafa of achieving enlightenment in dreams to recommend, I must at least achieve enlightenment to ensure that I don't lose my true nature in reincarnation."
Cui Yu's eyes were filled with astonishment. Only then did he understand how mysterious and incredible it was to attain the truth in a dream. The true spirit is the foundation of a person.
The true spirit is what the Daluo and saints need to cultivate. It is the path of cultivation for the saints.
The Saint Jie Yin was born sacred and a natural Daluo Golden Immortal. The mantra he created was aimed at the strong people in the Daluo realm. Of course, it was a little difficult for Cui Yu to adapt to it.
But at this time, Cui Yu had inherited the Lingshan Holy Land of the Jie Yin Saint, inherited the Jie Yin Saint's holy realm cultivation, and inherited the Jie Yin Saint's legacy. It can be said that Cui Yu is now a cultivator who has mastered the power of a saint but not the realm of a saint. However, now he is a little embarrassed as a cultivator, because the Jie Yin Saint's dream is broken and incomplete. A big hole was opened in the Lingshan Holy Land in the past, and it was broken by the Book of Life and Death. At this time, Cui Yu has a broken saint's fate.
Yes, Cui Yu possessed a broken saint's destiny, and to complete the saint's destiny was totally beyond Cui Yu's ability at the moment. At least he had to practice to the quasi-saint realm to have a chance. However, this did not prevent Cui Yu from exerting some of the saint's power at this moment.
As long as Cui Yu has enough divine blood, he is an incomplete saint.
"Now I truly have the power to protect myself. With reincarnation, my true spirit becomes stronger and stronger, my realm improves faster, the more magic power I cultivate, and the stronger the power of a saint I can exert." Cui Yu's eyes showed a hint of thought.
(End of this chapter)