Into the Immortal Cultivation - Chapter 1944

[256: Folklore Performance?]

“So…” Wang Qi quickly understood: “These insects can’t completely refine immortal power, so their mana, although they have their own characteristics, still retains the characteristics of the dead immortal. .”

This is like changing a few notes of the same piece of music, or repeating a certain section several times, or speeding up or slowing down the rhythm. These changes cannot be regarded as “re-completed a piece of music”.

It’s just a “variation” of the same piece.

And on this planet, the mana of all bugs is considered a “variation” of that fairy.

In other words, it only takes a certain amount of skill to accomplish this kind of operation.

Because, the mana of each of them, the “commonality” is greater than the “individuality”.

If there are only one or two individuals, then the personality comparison of mana can still be compared.

But if a lot of mana converges, then a small number of different “personalities” will be masked, and the effect of “commonality” will be amplified.

It’s like saying… in a photo full of people, you can’t necessarily find a specific face easily, even if that person is familiar to you.

“That is to say, under certain conditions, these meat worms can really do such a thing…” Wang Qi praised: “Because of the environment, their exercises are very good in terms of the ‘quantity’ of mana. In this way, the power of the masses is gathered… Although it is difficult to reach the real level of immortals, it is not comparable to the

Mahayana period.” At the moment of the Mahayana period, there will be many “qualitative changes”, and there will be a big leap in strength.

Therefore, such a cluster is still nothing in the eyes of ordinary immortals.

However, this planet has been polluted by immortal energy, and all individuals have been disturbed. At the beginning of cultivation, they will be diligent and brave because of the abundant spiritual energy resources, but when it comes to the step of distraction, it will be extremely difficult.

Without erasing the remaining characteristics of immortals in the practice of the law, it would be impossible for my law to be the same.

Therefore, the Mahayana period is already the theoretical limit that the aborigines of this planet can achieve.

Even the “Mahayana period” is only a “theoretical limit”. In fact, if it weren’t for Wang Qi’s incarnation, an immortal incarnation with immortal nature, or an exiled immortal who retained more power in the calamity, it would be almost impossible. Possibly become a Mahayana monk on this planet.

Therefore, the power gathered by this strange ritual is extremely valuable on this planet.

In the swarm, the masters who participated in the “tattoo” endured great pain. They didn’t choose to let themselves fall asleep, but they couldn’t interfere with the flow of spiritual power, causing Qingzong to perceive their existence.

It feels as if a rope is going through you, coming out the other end, and being stretched constantly. And they have to resist the instinct of muscle search to clamp the rope.

Kong Yuanzun desperately stretched his tentacles. He is a half-step Mahayana, and his muscle tenacity is far stronger than that of ordinary talismans. Eyestalk raised his eyeballs from a tricky angle, observing Qingzong from the corner of his eye.

Qing Yanzong took a deep breath.

Yes, it is this power.

That’s why he must preside over this ceremony.

The people of the hills were dragged down by immortal power and struggled in high-level cultivation, but they also had a special talent.

As long as they slumber themselves while inciting mana, their power can flow into other worms without any hindrance.

Moreover, this process has no upper limit. The more people on the hills that participate, the stronger the combined power will be.

This ceremony is an ancient tradition of the hill people.

They believe that all living things are born from the hills and return to the hills after death.

And this ceremony is to simulate the process of “returning to the hills”.

Eliminate the ego temporarily, and leave the mana to another will to take care of.

The original purpose of this ceremony was to pray that the process of “birth and return” could be repeated indefinitely, and that the hills could last forever.

This is the process of their prayers.

For the people of the hills, this ceremony can be called sacred.

Of course, this is “initially”.

Because gradually, some monks discovered that this process was also beneficial to them.

The huge mana combined into one can be like a grinding disc, helping everyone to better refine the free immortal power. Therefore, if you cultivate in this state, you are stronger than the individual.

It’s just that this “sharing” of mana is actually a “redistribution” of mana.

If other insects were to run this mana cultivation practice, then the final effort gained from cultivation would actually be scattered randomly on all the participants. In this process, some worms can get a lot, but more, they only get a little moisture, and even some worms will lose a little mana.

It’s like a lucky draw.

Therefore, not all hill people are willing to participate in this ceremony with utilitarian intentions.

In the presence of this mechanism, the power that is responsible for “operation” is a “fat poor”, which needs to be presided over by a worm with high morality and respect. According to the rules, he can use this power to do many things.

When Qingyanzong first formed Fula, it was also with the idea of “using a fixed group to gather such forces to help me do things”. However, due to organizational capabilities, the scale of Fu La is always limited. In addition, the combined mighty power is as difficult to control as a heavy warhammer, and it is not suitable for high-precision things.

Coupled with the fact that Qing Zong’s cultivation was improving day by day, and Fu La’s expansion and training gradually couldn’t keep up with his footsteps, he gave up this idea.

On the other hand, the untrained people of the hills must be willing to eliminate themselves in peace. Otherwise, this power cannot be gathered at all, or it cannot be controlled at all after gathering.

Intimidation or something like that doesn’t do much at all.

The number of insects is so large that the “power of convergence” is enough to help the Qingzong sect, and there are really not many consciousnesses.

In the distant past, the combined force of several hundred insects could be regarded as a large-scale ceremony.

So…

“This time, we must succeed.”

Qing Yanzong thought so, turned around, turned his back on the huge “mountain”, hugged the “King of Silence” tightly, retracted his eye stalks, eliminated distracting thoughts, and gradually Settle down, so as to capture the “power” of this moment.

This time, he is going to “ascend immortal”.

The concerns of Kong Yuanzun and other insects are not wrong. If the ceremony is successful this time, then he will no longer be a strong person who can be guessed by the hills.

Breathing, breathing, breathing, breathing…

Qing Yanzong’s ego is falling, the distracting thoughts are gradually disappearing, and the whole heart is like a mirror of still water…

“It’s now!”

At this moment, Kong Yuanzun shouted violently.

The three streams of light were picked up from the very close place of the Qingzong Sect.

Brapu, Qingpus and Kong Yuanzun, the three strongest in the hills under the Qingzong sect, wrapped the gathered mighty force and raised their chelae high to attack the Qingzong sect.

This is the best time.

Kong Yuanzun happily looked at his main chelicerae. Watching it pierce the air, watching it approach the back door of Qingzong Sect a little bit.

At this speed, he absolutely can’t dodge…

Between the light and the flames, Kong Yuanzun only had time to run this thought.

That’s right, Qing Zong is dead. Perhaps just by having oneself, even a sneak attack wouldn’t be able to kill Qingpuzong, but that Brap and Qingpus were only stronger than him. The three of them joined forces to strike, at least they should hit the Qinghai Sect!

Therefore, he didn’t notice the trembling of the seven-legged chelicera under Qing Yanzong’s body at all, and he was changing his footwork slightly, as if he was going to turn around and perform a thunderous strike in the next instant.

He didn’t even notice the movements of Brap and Qingpus behind him.

That Brapp and Tsimps were obviously faster than him, but they fell behind him.

Because the goal of these two guys was not the Qing Dynasty Sect from the beginning. The figures of the two of them drew two graceful arcs in the air, and then rushed towards each other.

“Sir! Be careful!”

“Sir! Assassinate! Quickly retreat!”

The shouts of the two, together with the sonic boom generated by the attack, shook all directions. The huge blast distorted the air and affected the propagation of light. And because the immortal power interfered with spiritual consciousness, Wang Qi didn’t observe what happened here at that moment!

“What the hell? Are there folk performances?”

At this moment, the investigator was completely out of the situation.

Thorough tourist mentality.

After the blast dissipated, Wang Qi saw an extremely strange scene.

Qingpus and Nabrap pierced each other’s bodies with their chelicerae.

The blow of Kong Yuanzun certainly hit. However, Qing Yanzong turned around abruptly, locked the wound with his muscles, directly twisted the main chelicera of Kong Yuanzun, and then cut off half of Kong Yuanzun’s head with a backhand knife.

Qing Yanzong’s face was also mixed with two very different emotions, “pain” and “wrong”. The moment he realized the betrayal of Qingzong and Nabrup, he was ready to eliminate the two right-hand men.

But who knows, in the next instant, Qingpus and Nabrup actually aimed their attacks at each other.

This moment of astonishment also prevented Kong Yuanzun from being split up by him.

At that moment, Qingpus and Nabrup were actually thinking the same thing. They rushed out with the gathered power, not for assassination, but to help Qingzong get rid of the most dangerous factor, who had long accepted Qingzong’s guidance and was fundamentally different from other monks.

That is…

they are each other.

Undoubtedly, in the eyes of Qingpus, that Brapu is the individual who poses the greatest threat to Qingpuzong.

In the eyes of that Brap, Qingpus has a certain threat to Qingzong.

They decided early on that they were going to do this.

The moment that Brapp heard Fangye’s edict that “Yin Shui Quan is safe and sound”, he already understood that the matter was irreversible. At this moment, including Qingpusi, all the Fula brothers could not be trusted.

Although he said, “Just treat it as an adult insane attack”, but in fact, at that moment, he had already made a decision that he must protect the Qinghai Sect.

Qingpus thought so too.

Then…

at the moment of confrontation, they also understood each other’s thoughts.

“It’s actually like this…”

“It’s stupid…”

[End of this Chapter]