The Elysium Across Deep Space - Chapter 256

[Chapter 254 Another Secret Way]

In the mountain forest, a simple thatched hut, accompanied by vines and clear springs, is not far from a clear lake. This area is peaceful and quiet.

Outside the thatched hut, there are bluestone tables and stone piers, and tall osmanthus trees with gold threads and silver leaves.

This is a rare birth experience. Wang Xuan is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and there is no intrusion of wild beasts and monsters. He temporarily leaves the world, reads the golden bamboo slips, and thinks about the future.

In the past two months, his strength has increased even on Nova whose supermatter has been depleted.

“Mist, the first small realm of transcendence. The first time I stepped in, I saw darkness in my flesh and blood, and there was heavy fog everywhere.” Wang Xuan was thinking about the path of cultivation.

“I think that the first person who stepped into this field must be very confused and hesitant. When he looked at himself inwardly, he was trapped in the fog of flesh and blood, and he couldn’t see the next path.”

In order to better comprehend the law and walk the road to the future, he substituted himself into the mood and thoughts of the first generation of superhumans long ago, and started from scratch.

“Light the lamp, tear through the fog with a strong will, and accumulate enough spiritual energy to gradually see the way forward and break free from the shackles of the spiritual cage.”

Wang Xuan felt that this was not something that could be accomplished overnight. Perhaps many of the first-generation transcendents never walked out of the foggy realm of flesh and blood in their entire lives.

“Refining the spiritual realm, like hanging a lamp, illuminating the night sky of longevity!”

He believes that someone established this belief and pointed out the general direction back then, which was very remarkable, perhaps not the effort of a generation at all.

“With the light of spirit, illuminate the extraordinary night sky of eternal silence, and step out of the road to longevity!” Wang Xuan was engraved on the bluestone table.

He was quite touched. Just imagine, in that era of drenching hair and drinking blood, in the harsh environment of competing with all kinds of beasts and monsters, it was really amazing that early humans could have this kind of consciousness.

“If the person who established this belief is still alive and still walking on the road of exploring the transcendent, I think he or she must be uniquely powerful.”

If such a person lives in this world, there is no reason not to be strong.

After two months of cultivation, comprehending the golden bamboo slips, and comparing the scriptures on the slate, Wang Xuan’s strength has improved, and he has come to the end of the realm of burning lamps.

Burning the lamp, the light of spirit illuminates the road ahead, he has already seen the field of life and soil, and stepping into that realm is just around the corner!

“The soil of life, the beginning of all methods, is the place where the extraordinary stands. Both pre-Qin alchemists and Taoists attach great importance to this place. It can support life, and it is also the original place where extraordinary life accumulates health.”

The so-called life soil can’t find its corresponding tangible place among the flesh and blood organs, but it really exists. When the lamp reaches the end, if you go further, you can stand in the life soil.

“If the supernatural subsides, will it start from the decay of the life soil? The beginning of all methods collapses, the place where life is nourished, and the place where the supernatural is at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is extremely important.”

Wang Xuan got up, the grass and trees in front of him were fresh, and the environment was beautiful, like a pure land outside the world, but it lacked super substances.

Some time ago, he often went to various temples and Taoist temples to absorb mysterious factors, and his flesh and blood was almost saturated.

In addition, whether it is Feizhou or Huang Chengcheng’s gourd, there are also a lot of mysterious factors stored.

But two months of practice, comprehension of scriptures, and support for him until now, have consumed almost the same amount.

He read the golden bamboo slips and compared the scriptures on the stone slabs, just to find a way, and to be able to walk even after the supernatural substance was exhausted.

But now, he thought, it was too difficult.

If after three years, the supernatural dissipates, the errors of the world are corrected, everything returns to the original normal trajectory, and there is no soil for the existence of myths, even if he comprehends the supreme scriptures, it seems that there is no way to change this situation.

“Will the interior scene be the last way out?” Wang Xuan frowned.

From the current point of view, which Li Xian has not opened up an interior scene, and now some real bones are absorbing the interior scene to revive, and then reshape their flesh and blood.

But he felt that when the time came, those interior locations would be closed, and then the mysterious matter would no longer be attracted, otherwise Li Xian would not be helpless or even hopeless about the future.

However, Wang Xuan is a little different from his interior scene. He was able to open it when he was a mortal, and he can enter without the help of extraordinary power!

“Hopefully, three years from now, my unusual interior location will still be available, and the mysterious factors will be brought in from that unknown place!”

Wang Xuan hopes that this may be the fundamental reason for him to keep his extraordinary power in the future.

However, he can’t count on it all, what if his interior scene is locked by the time, or the inside is also depleted?

He should make all kinds of preparations and try to find another foothold or two!

In recent days, he has been reciting the supreme scriptures of the alchemists, and he feels just one word: Difficult!

“In that era, the most powerful alchemists would capture sacred beasts, divine birds, etc. at every turn, not only for pulling carts, but also for the sake of cultivation.”

In this day and age, even if one understands the difficult golden bamboo slips, it is difficult to replicate that way.

How did the top alchemists practice? They picked heavenly medicine, captured holy beasts and refined their essence, and baptized their bodies with holy blood.

“In that era, it was really enviable. The treasures of the heavens and the treasures, and all kinds of strange things can be seen everywhere. Although the competition is fierce, it is also an extraordinary and prosperous world with rich products.”

On the twenty-seven golden bamboo slips, there are the most powerful root techniques, involving the highest spiritual realm, and there are also some real figures, which are matched with the most difficult and incomprehensible physical postures.

At the same time, there are remarks for these, and sometimes it is necessary to use celestial medicine and holy beast blood to baptize the spirit and body.

In this era, how can people still practice?

“However, it’s not necessarily impossible to practice. Some of the words above are meaningful. If you are confident enough, you can also be inspired.”

The path of pre-Qin alchemists, from the physical to the spiritual, is very rough, and it is an overall improvement in the general direction.

“Golden Core Avenue, fuse the essence, energy, and spirit, accumulate the essence of the whole body in one place, raise a golden core, and break the game from one point…”

From this day on, he is also reading the five-color golden elixir scriptures, and he is also reciting the secret of the Buddhist ancestral court – Sakyamuni.

Wang Xuan is immersed in the world of practice, comparing various scriptures and gaining daily income, these scriptures involve alchemists, Taoism, Buddhism and so on.

“What is that, I seem to have found a secret way again?!”

Half a month later, Wang Xuan’s spirit hung in the night sky like a lamp, looking inside himself. While exploring in his body, he accidentally discovered a blurry scene in a corner of the fog.

After reaching the realm of burning lamps, the mist in the flesh and blood was dispelled, but it was also relative, the piece of life soil that had not been stepped on was still surrounded by mist.

Wang Xuan’s spiritual consciousness was approaching forward. Although he was still unable to set foot on the land of his life, he did not enter this realm, but he stood in the thick fog emerging from it.

He kept walking along the strands of mist, approaching a blurry area.

The fog seemed to build a road, curling Nana, transpiring forward, he kept walking forward, and gradually, he saw the distant scene.

It was a very desolate area. It seemed that no one had been here for many years. Far ahead, there was a post station by the roadside. In the dimness, there were lanterns hanging, but almost all of them were extinguished.

Like a style from a long time ago, the inn was dilapidated, some houses collapsed, and only one lantern was still lit, emitting a fire that could not be extinguished.

Wang Xuan’s mental energy was burning like a lantern. After he approached the inn, he found that the hanging lantern had become brighter.

This seems to belong to his inn, his road, and he lit a lamp to illuminate it, so that the lantern began to become softer.

He knew a long time ago that there are many secret roads, such as: the secret road of the interior scene, the secret road of Tianyao, the secret road of the dead…

In addition, there is a secret path that other people can’t see, but it really exists. Only those who discover this field can walk on it.

“navigate!”

Wang Xuan looked forward, the end of the horizon was pitch black, and in the blur, it seemed like there was a village and town. Every household had no lights, it was quiet, and even a little depressed.

He frowned, and instead of walking forward, he explored the nearby inn. There was no one here, and there were traces of previous people’s use.

The kitchen that has never collapsed has a faint fragrance, and there are depleted strange medicine residues in the pot. Is this left by the practitioners?

Wang Xuan was surprised and felt very strange. This road was confusing, and he was a little confused. It seemed that there was such a thing, and his spirit broke in by mistake.

“This is not a post station for mortals, it’s like a resting place for extraordinary people on their way, and even the food is not ordinary.”

Afterwards, he found a wine gourd and unplugged it. After so many years, there was still the aroma of wine and a little crystal clear liquid inside.

“This…” He showed a strange color, and the aroma of the wine was wafting, which actually made him refreshed, and his mental strength was somewhat condensed.

He thought about it for a while and poured it into his mouth. He is now in a state of mental awareness, and he doesn’t dislike it.

Only three drops of viscous liquor fell, shimmering with a pale golden luster, and when they fell into his mouth, they quickly turned into energy.

In an instant, his mental consciousness seemed to be on fire, and it brightened directly. He kept shaking lightly, feeling dizzy for a while, as if he was about to become an immortal.

His mental power is actually improving rapidly, directly increasing by about one tenth.

This made Wang Xuan dazed and stood in this ancient kitchen.

In the dilapidated and partially collapsed post house, the wine gourd left behind, only three drops of wine pulp, has such an amazing effect?

Wang Xuan’s heart was up and down, and his thoughts were full of thoughts. Where did he come to, and what kind of road was this? !

“Heavenly medicine, interior scenes, dead land, wayfinding… are all the essence of the old art, belonging to the secret road of the avenue. This time I embarked on a pathfinding journey and came to an incredible place?!”

This is just a post station, with such a harvest, there should be more incredible areas ahead.

Wang Xuan searched here, and there was no other valuable discovery.

He looked ahead with his spiritual eyes, except for the dead village and town, the whole earth seemed to have hazy light, lights, and huge cities!

He couldn’t help but walk forward. Behind him, the inn became more angry, and then the hanging lanterns lit up one after another.

Wang Xuan approached the pitch-dark village and town, wanting to find it here, and even more wanting to pass here and approach the bright area at the end of the horizon.

Suddenly, he looked up quickly. In the dark night sky, there were no stars and no moonlight. At this moment, something fell, and it was a piece of withered yellow paper.

He couldn’t help but reach for it!

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