Help, the chance to grab is poisonous

"If you had done your homework before entering Wujing, you should know that King Feng had a good relationship with Demon Zhan Rong." Wei Zheng said, "The relationship between these two people is so good that they eat and sleep together. The pavilion also collects Zhan Rong's exercise - Five Elements Jue."

"The magic skills practiced by Zhan Rong don't need the dantian to accommodate spiritual power, but simply rely on the elements of heaven and earth. You are in a state where you can't absorb spiritual power at all, so you can practice this kind of magic power."

"If you don't mind being a demon cultivator, this method has its merits."

Seeing that the young man was silent, he added: "If you don't want to, the choice I gave you before still counts. You can choose to destroy my Nascent Soul, or let me help you avenge your teacher's sect." , I can also be responsible for protecting your personal safety and preventing your enemies from approaching you again to take revenge on you."

"You can continue to think about it for three days..."

"No need." Li Chiyi suddenly interrupted him, "Don't pity me. I choose to become a demon cultivator."

The corner of Wei Zheng's mouth curled up: "I thought you would choose the second option, or at least think about it for a few days before giving me an answer."

Li Chiyi sneered: "Who would want to become a waste? Even if I become a magic cultivator, I am doomed to rise and fall, at least I still have power now."

He slowly got up from the ground, put on his clothes, and his eyes stayed on the broken sword - it was his heart sword broken by Wei Zheng, which had already turned into scrap iron.

Li Chiyi picked up the broken sword, his eyes showing struggle and reluctance.

After rubbing it for a while, he resolutely threw away the broken sword in his hand: "Please pass it on to me."

Wei Zheng walked over, picked up the broken sword on the ground, and handed it to him again: "With a sword in your hand, if you stick to your heart, there is no right way or evil way."

Li Chiyi was slightly moved, as if he had realized something.

Until this moment, Li Chiyi's gaze towards Wei Zheng began to change.

……

Qichi Palace, Library Pavilion.

"In ancient times, various schools of exercises prevailed, and a hundred flowers bloomed. Ordinary people mastered the method of borrowing from the heavens and the earth, and returned to the original, which is the so-called cultivation of truth. Some people's way lies in immortality, that is, to ascend to immortality. The Tao lies in mastering the power of heaven and earth, which is to become a demon immediately.

Becoming an immortal has the benefits of becoming an immortal. Those who succeed in ascension can even live the same life as the heaven and the earth.A master of magic cultivation can call wind and rain, and overturn rivers and seas. Compared with immortal cultivators of the same level, their magic power is several times stronger. "

"The way of cultivating immortals and demons is like walking in vain in the wilderness. The one that is followed by more people is the right way, and the opposite is the evil way. Tens of thousands of years ago, the two forces fought endlessly for the battle between good and evil. It wasn't until the first battle between immortals and demons that Moxiu abused the power of heaven and earth, causing the Yunshen Continent to fall apart. Other forces joined forces to suppress Moxiu, and Moxiu's power fell into a slump. This laid the foundation for cultivating immortals to be righteous and cultivating demons to be evil. continues to this day."

"It means that the ancient demon cultivators do not refer to those with bad intentions, but just the difference in the way of cultivation."

Li Chiyi wondered: "If that's the case, then the current demonic cultivators all use demonic energy as their source. After practicing, their temperaments change drastically, they are moody, and most of them become heinous people?"

"After the war between immortals and demons, in order to prevent the world from being out of balance again, the major forces cut off most of the inheritance of demonic cultivation, leaving only the method of cultivating demons based on the filthy qi between heaven and earth to absorb excess filthy energy and balance the world. In the long run , the filthy qi has become what later generations call demonic qi, and those who have cultivated with the filthy qi for a long time will naturally be affected by the filthy qi, and their minds will change drastically."

"After Zhan Rong's death in battle, King Feng inherited his last wish and secretly kept his exercises in the Library Pavilion. No one knew about them. If Fenggong hadn't recognized me as the master, this exercise would have been lost forever. .”

With a thought of Wei Zheng, the bright pearl in the center of Zangshu Pavilion released a warm light and projected it on a jade screen. The scenery on the screen seemed to come alive, changing slowly, and the last ink-colored shadow appeared on the screen, condensing It became an entity, and turned into a crystal clear jade slip.

He took off the jade slip and handed it to Li Chiyi: "Your dantian is damaged, so you can't absorb spiritual energy, but you also have the physique to accept the inheritance of the Demon Lord by chance. It seems to be God's will in the dark."

Break and then stand?

Li Chiyi took a deep breath and pressed the jade slip on his forehead. In an instant, a loud sound like a bell and drum resounded in his sea of ​​consciousness, continuously conveying the inheritance in the jade slip to him.

Li Chiyi turned his heart up, meditated on the spot, his eyes were empty, and he fell into a state of selflessness.

"The heavens and the earth were first opened, one is divided into yin and yang, and the other is transformed into spiritual and filthy qi, and the five elements are regenerated, and then all things are evolved. Ordinary people use the dantian to contain the two qi, and transform the five elements for their own use, just like standing in a vast sea and sticking to a depression... "

Gradually, he seemed to realize the true meaning of the inheritance.

If the human dantian is compared to a container, then gathering spiritual power to flush the dantian during cultivation is to continuously expand the capacity of the container. If the capacity of the dantian in the foundation building period is the size of a tadpole, it will be the size of a giant whale in the tribulation stage. Geometric multiples rise.

However, even giant whales are nothing more than a drop in the vast sea. Giant whales can set off huge waves and overturn merchant ships, but they are unable to launch a hurricane or a tsunami.

Mozun Zhanrong's way is to throw away the aura that controls the elements, smash the dantian that contains the aura, integrate the spiritual consciousness into the space between the heaven and the earth, and turn himself into a part of the sea.

The young man is no stranger to this feeling, he has already touched this mysterious and mysterious realm as early as when he advanced in the second life.

It was easy for him to spread his spiritual consciousness and merge with the heaven and earth. His spiritual consciousness suddenly turned into a green grass, experiencing the sweetness of the morning dew, and suddenly turned into a warm light, falling between Kong Ying's long feathers.

For a while he was dust, and for a while he was mountain mist.

The dust turns into faint light spots in the morning light, and the mountains and mist cover every place in Qiwujing, soaking in the sunset.

He once stayed at the highest place of Qichi Palace, and saw the scene of all things being full of vitality at sunrise. He also turned into a green butterfly resting in Wei Zheng's hair, and saw that man's handsome eyebrows and eyes without waves.

He also saw that man practicing his sword in the evening sun, like a thunderbolt wrathful, like a sea of ​​clear light.

The intent of the sword is free, and the heaven and the earth are humbled by it.

Wei Zheng seemed to have sensed something, and cast his gaze at him. He was so startled that his consciousness fluttered, and it immediately disappeared into a breeze.

After three days and three nights.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes, held his breath in his chest, and rolled off the bed.

Terrible hunger and thirst surged up, Li Chiyi grabbed the edge of the bed and panted heavily, a glass of water was handed to him, and he took it without hesitation and poured it in one gulp.

Then there was another fruit, which he also swallowed whole.

After finally calming down his hunger and thirst, Li Chiyi regained his strength, and raised his eyes to meet Captain Zheng's excited eyes.

Suddenly remembering the look the other party cast on him when he practiced the sword, the young man blushed for no reason.

Wei Zheng: "How?"

Li Chiyi: "Very good, you look great practicing swords."

Wei Zheng:?

Li Chiyi slipped his tongue for a while, and his face blushed immediately.

He turned his head away as if to cover up, and a gust of breeze blew across the cheeks of the two, which made the young man feel better.

Wei Zheng nodded knowingly: "You are indeed very talented." He could feel the gust of wind surging from the young man's body, and within a few days, the young man was able to get along with and control the wind element, saying that he had Xiang is quite talented, no exaggeration.

The boy said vaguely, "It's just a gust of wind."

Seeing him say this, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, Wei Zheng couldn't help laughing.

In the following days, with the hope of continuing to practice, Li Chiyi was no longer discouraged, and returned to the tireless young man who practiced swinging his sword tens of thousands of times a day on Zhizhuo Peak.

Wei Zheng was leisurely feeding the birds beside him, and occasionally gave him pointers.

Li Chiyi's dantian cannot store spiritual power. He practiced according to the Zhanrong Kung Fu method, communicating with the world with his body.

He is now proficient at allowing the wind element to enter his body and control a small amount of wind.Wei Zheng once asked Li Chiyi with great interest, why the first element he felt was the wind element, as a mutated Lei Linggen physique.

How can Li Chiyi say so clearly that he was caught watching Wei Zheng practicing swords and was caught upright, and when he retreated in panic, he caught the wind element, so he had to vaguely skip it, and Wei Zheng asked again, he His hair was all over his body, and he glared at him angrily.

Wei Zheng, as an elder who is more than 1000 years older than others, of course couldn't put down his face and vent his anger with a junior, so he had to touch his nose and leave.

After a few days, the boy wandered around Wei Zheng intentionally or unintentionally.

Realizing that Wei Zheng had noticed him, Li Chiyi snapped his fingers inadvertently, and a flame ignited at his fingertips.

Wei Zheng was surprised and said: "I mean, what are you doing sneaking out these few nights, it turns out that you went to practice hard."

Seeing the young man staring at him, Wei Zheng was suddenly blessed, and boasted: "As expected of the physique of the mutated Thunder Spirit Root, he can control the fire element so quickly."

Li Chiyi's expression paled, and he left.

Wei Zheng smiled dumbly.