Chapter 433 Shuntian Zujing

Li Hao nodded slightly, and could feel the difficulty of the direct disciple, which was quite abnormal.

Wang Laojiang explained the situation in the real fairyland, and then he put his finger on Li Hao's eyebrows and taught him the magic.

Li Hao accepted it silently, as if there was an immortal seal whispering in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"This is the Shuntian Ancestral Sutra. I will only teach you the True Immortal Chapter. If you can become the registered disciple of the Immortal Emperor, you can get the Immortal King Chapter. When you reach the Immortal King realm, I will teach you the Immortal King Chapter. That’s the final chapter.”

Wang Lao's eyes were rare and serious, and he said to Li Hao:

"Even if it's just the True Immortal Chapter, it is the top among the many True Immortal Realm techniques. It can cultivate the body of the Ancestral Immortal and the War Heaven Control Technique. Either one is enough to sweep across the True Immortal Realm. There are few opponents!"

He glanced at the futon in the distance and said: "If other people can pass this second test, they can also get this opportunity. Even if they can't understand it thoroughly and only learn a little bit, they can still shine in the true fairyland. , if the Immortal Emperor is here, the selection of registered disciples will be extremely strict, and idlers will not be eligible to participate!"

Li Hao was a little surprised, so powerful?

"When this method is cultivated to its final level, if you can break the limit of this method, it will be the imperial method mastered by the Immortal Emperor, the Tianshang Emperor method."

Wang Lao said softly: "Following the ancestral scriptures of Heaven, obeying Heaven is the king, and going against Heaven is disaster!"

His soft words, as short as eight characters, made the previously quiet void faintly hear a muffled sound like thunder.

Li Hao's heart was shocked, and he vaguely understood the meaning of these eight characters.

"You are still at the Saint level now and have only survived the second disaster. With your strength, you can break free from the shackles at any time and survive the third disaster. Then you can touch the way of heaven and reach the Saint level Great Perfection. It will be easier to comprehend by then. ”

Wang Lao said.

Li Hao nodded. For other saints, crossing the heavenly tribulation requires careful preparation, but for him it is a trivial matter.

However, when it came to overcoming the heavenly tribulation, something moved in his heart. It seemed a bit wasteful to just go through it like this...

"You should enlighten yourself first. I can't help you with your cultivation, but you can ask me about other things."

Wang Lao said, then he picked up the chess box, turned around and left, then picked up a sharp hoe with a shining light from the side of the house and walked towards the farmland.

Li Hao sat on the small wooden stool and waited until he was far away before pulling out the panel.

Although he knew that Wang Lao couldn't see it, he was still subconsciously cautious about this extremely high-level old man.

All I saw was an extra fairy spell on the board.

[Skill (quasi-emperor method): Shuntian Ancestral Scripture (not yet introduced to the True Immortal Chapter)]

At this time, the immortal magic in his mind has been absorbed by Li Hao, but the immortal magic is extremely profound, including the physical body and the immortal magic control, as well as the exquisite control of the immortal power.

Li Hao was a little surprised. According to Wang Lao, if you pass the first test, you will be qualified to be promoted to the true fairyland.

But in front of this Shuntian Ancestor Sutra, it doesn't even count as an entry point.

No wonder Wang Lao said that once you master this method, you can conquer anyone in the real fairyland.

"Perhaps, it takes eleven levels of mental enlightenment to absorb this method, and... this method seems to include two aspects: the immortal way of palm control and the physical way. Maybe it takes both levels of eleven levels to truly master it! "

Li Hao thought to himself, and immediately felt the horror of this method.

Usually other techniques, including the Yama Immortal Techniques absorbed previously, can be mastered with a single Tao realm understanding.

But this method requires eleven stages of the physical path and the imperial path at the same time to be truly perfect!

While thinking, Li Hao suddenly had an idea in his mind.

If I accumulate the eleventh level of the Physical Dao and the Royal Dao here, practice this method to perfection, and advance to the True Immortal Realm, does that mean there is hope that I can pass the test on the third floor of the True Lord Tower?

The third level is ten times the projection of oneself, but if one is stuck in the realm, this ten times difference will be enough to smooth it out.

Thinking of this, Li Hao became a little excited.

After all, Wang Lao also said that the higher the disciple's status, the more Immortal Emperor Dao Lineage he can unlock.

"Although this is a bit cheating, those direct disciples who can pass are either conceived in chaos or have been eating fairy medicine as snacks since childhood. Compared with ordinary people, it can be regarded as a kind of cheating."

Li Hao thought to himself.

In this world, honest people suffer the most.

He put away the panel, then stood up, looked around, saw Wang Lao's figure, and immediately trotted towards him humming a song.

"Why, do you find it difficult?"

Seeing that Li Hao didn't practice immediately, Wang Lao couldn't help laughing.

Li Hao nodded in agreement and said, "It is indeed difficult."

He wants to upgrade both the physical way and the imperial way to the eleventh level, which seems a bit long when he thinks about it.

Hearing Li Hao's words, Mr. Wang couldn't help but laugh heartily. No matter how talented you are, you still have to study hard and practice hard in front of this quasi-imperial method.

"It's okay, take your time. You are already on the third step, ahead of others. With your talent, as long as you don't slack off, others will not be able to surpass you."

Wang Lao smiled.

Li Hao nodded. He was not competing with others, but wanted to end it as soon as possible so that he could leave here as soon as possible.

only……

"If I go out, where are you, Mr. Wang, will you still stay here?"

Li Hao rolled up his trouser legs, followed Wang Lao's footsteps in the mud field, came up behind him with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and asked curiously.

Wang Lao paused slightly while digging up the roots of the immortal medicine, then smiled calmly and said: "Well, I will continue to stay here and take care of the Immortal Emperor's palace."

Li Hao's eyes were slightly dark and he said: "It's so lonely."

"Loneliness is not scary, boredom is."

Wang Lao carried Li Hao on his back and continued to weed. His voice reached Li Hao's ears: "Before any of you came, I always came here this way."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped, raised his head, looked at the unreachable sky in the distance, perhaps an even more unreachable place outside the sky, and whispered softly:

"Those old friends died in the real world, and I don't know if anyone will collect their bones. That's how lonely..."

At this point, a breeze began to blow in the fertile fields, gently caressing the surrounding elixirs.

Threads of light drifted and gathered together, like gentle hands, soothing the old man's painful emotions.

Li Hao was silent, thinking of what he saw on that ancient road, the bones scattered everywhere on the ground, and the endless burial ground.

At first glance, they looked like corpses, but now that I think about it, there might be old friends or even relatives lying inside.

"Is it because of the rules, or are you unwilling to go out, Wang Lao?"

Li Hao asked in a low voice.

Wang Lao lowered his head and laughed, his shoulders shaking slightly, and said: "This is the incense of the Immortal Emperor. Just relying on one registered disciple is not enough. In dangerous places like the real world, registered disciples will also perish, unless there are Only when a true disciple appears can I accompany him out as a Taoist."

Having said this, he turned to look at Li Hao, his eyes becoming kind and gentle: "You have some hope that you can become a formal disciple, but it is only a little hope. You have also experienced the test on the second floor of the Zhenzun Tower. Passed, are you sure you can pass?”

Li Hao was stunned for a moment, but his eyes brightened.

Three years of playing chess and three years of chatting. Although he and the old man didn't talk about spiritual practice, other than that, they talked about almost everything.

They already feel like they have known each other for a long time.

If he can help the other party get out, Li Hao will try his best no matter what!

"As long as I can become a formal disciple?"

Li Hao asked seriously, his eyes burning brightly.

When Wang Lao saw Li Hao's gaze, the smile on his face became softer. He shook his head gently and said, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. The Shuntian Ancestor Scripture has also been taught to you, and you also know the Nine Flower Immortal Seal." , you should know how difficult it is to become a formal disciple!"

Li Hao took a deep breath and strengthened his mind, saying: "I will definitely let you out!"

"Don't think too much. The more you think, the slower your cultivation will be."

Wang Lao smiled and turned around to continue weeding the elixir. He didn't tell Li Hao about this in detail because he didn't want to put pressure on Li Hao.

He also didn't want to get involved in Li Hao's practice.

Li Hao didn't say anything anymore. Some things can only be done through actions.

After Wanglai had taken care of the elixir, the two returned to the field ridge. Wanglao chatted with Li Hao about the time they had spent practicing cultivation.

Here, he would often chat with others about the past.

After all, he has a long lifespan and has too many long-lasting memories, even tens of thousands of years would be too long to tell them all.

And he likes to say it because he is worried that if he doesn't talk about it often and recall it, he will forget it.

Even with a nearly eternal lifespan, it is still difficult to resist the erosion of time and forgetfulness.

Li Hao also put away his solemn expression and chatted with the other party and listened as usual.

When the sun set, Mr. Wang returned with his hoe. Li Hao also followed him back to the house and invited him to have another game today.

When Wang Lao heard Li Hao's words, he couldn't help but laugh. He thought that after teaching Li Hao the immortal method, Li Hao would eagerly devote himself to practicing the Shuntian Ancestor Scripture.

After all, this is a quasi-emperor-level True Immortal Realm technique. Only the top powerful forces in the True Realm can access it.

However, he was already familiar with Li Hao's temperament, and he didn't feel it was out of the ordinary. He just thought of what this little guy said in the fairy field before, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Judging from Li Hao's thoughts, it was obvious that he was still keen on fun such as chess. , not really practicing hard.

However, he did not blame Li Hao. After all, it was too difficult to become a formal disciple. If one did not have a special foundation since childhood, it would be impossible to cultivate.

He shook his head and threw away some of the faint disappointment in his mind. He put down the hoe with a smile, took out the chessboard, and played chess with Li Hao under the stars and moonlight.

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In the distance, many saints on futons are practicing, like sleeping sculptures.

In front of the house, an old man and a young man sit and laugh occasionally.

Time flows quietly in this forbidden underground world.

In the blink of an eye, two years passed.

It has been five years since Li Hao came to the depths of the Double Slit Demonic Valley.

Here, just five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and nothing has changed.

The people on the futon are still as silent as sculptures, usually silent.

The elixirs in several acres of fertile fields did not grow taller. The year was too short, and their changes were minimal.

But in front of the house, the game between the old and the young has undergone earth-shaking changes from when they first arrived.

Wang Lao looked solemnly and stared at the chessboard.

The young man makes moves, and the chess game is full of twists and turns, making it extremely difficult to see any traces.

It's quite a bit like a fairy without a trace.

For example, when he was playing chess for the first time, he was still in the mood to drink tea and admire the fertile fields and elixirs. Now, a cup of tea was getting cold beside him, but he didn't notice it at all.

On the other hand, the young man also had a solemn expression and focused eyes, not daring to relax at all.

The current situation is due to Wang Lao's negligence, which allowed him to seize a gap, and then he managed step by step to reach the current situation.

As the clouds and mist drifted away, the fairy medicine in the fertile fields was floating in the air, and the gentle breeze blew, and the sound of Wang Lao's falling was also heard, with a snap.

After a long time, the boy also made a move, and there was another crisp sound.

When the clouds turned red and the sun shone brightly, the situation on the chess game seemed to gradually become clearer.

Wang Lao let go of the bag in his hand, sighed softly, then looked at the young man angrily, and said, "I'll give you a chance."

"You have to seize the opportunity by yourself, thanks to senior for letting me know."

Li Hao chuckled, looking very happy.

After all, it’s not easy to win against Wang Laoyi!

"Is this the first time you've won?"

Wang Lao asked while collecting his son.

Li Hao said almost without thinking: "Seven times!"

Seeing that he answered so quickly, Wang Lao couldn't help but roll his eyes. This kid remembered it clearly enough, hum!

"Then how many times have you lost?" Wang Lao suddenly looked at him jokingly.

Li Hao coughed lightly, scratched his head and said, "I don't know."

"You kid..." Mr. Wang was so angry that he almost stopped laughing, what a naughty boy.

"I'll remember it for you." Mr. Wang also showed a hint of pride on his face, "1821 times!"

Li Hao: "..."

The other party actually got it right.

Seeing Li Hao's constipated expression, Wang Lao burst out laughing, looked at the sky, and said, "It's not early today, rest, rest!"

Li Hao was helpless and didn't insist.

Two years have passed, and his chess experience has already reached the tenth level, but he has not yet grasped the state of mind of the eleventh level.

When Wanglao put away the chessboard and went to rest, Li Hao also returned to the futon, took out the drawing board, and began to draw the clock of heaven and earth under the moonlight.

In the past two years, apart from playing chess with Mr. Wang, Li Hao has been painting.

His painting experience has also reached the tenth stage of perfection, but he is also in a state of confusion.

As each painting ended, Li Hao's eyes revealed a hint of confusion.

During repeated painting, he felt that his painting skills had reached the peak, but he never touched the bottleneck of his mood.

This made him feel a little anxious in his heart, making him feel more and more distant.

"Using the heaven and earth as the canvas and the great road as the brush, the peerless painting sketched is not the pinnacle. What should the most extreme painting be like?"

Li Hao murmured to himself.

He couldn't imagine it, and therefore, couldn't touch it.

After sitting on the futon all night, the next day, when Li Hao was still in a daze of thoughts, a voice suddenly came.

When Li Hao came back to his senses, he saw that other saints were also alarmed by the sound and looked around. It turned out that it was the Shepherd Saint who had returned from challenging the True Lord Tower.

"Two years have passed, and the shepherd's time has been longer this time. This progress is a bit fast!"

"I have only improved in the past few decades, but now..."

Everyone was a little surprised when they saw Mu Sheng's results, and immediately looked at Li Hao in unison.

They all know that since the arrival of this new person, the atmosphere here has become tense, and everyone's mentality has also changed accordingly.

Li Hao felt the eyes of everyone, and his heart moved slightly. After such a long time, it was time to try to upgrade the Shenfa Dao to the tenth level to see if he could pass the second level.

If not, then you can only try again when you break through to the True Immortal Realm.

The snow-haired Shepherd came back and saw Li Hao on the futon. When he saw that the other person was not looking at him, but at the Zhen Zun Pagoda, he frowned slightly and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

This feeling is like something that I want to fight for, but in fact it has been reserved by someone. It feels like I am trying hard but being powerless.

At this time, Li Hao had already stood up and flew towards the Zhenzun Tower.

Everyone was a little surprised when they saw Li Hao's figure flying out.

In the past two years, this is Li Hao’s second challenge.

"Haotian is going to challenge again. Could it be that seeing the improvement in Mu Sheng's performance, he wants to try it too?"

"His performance last time was very exaggerated. I don't know if he will improve this time."

"He doesn't seem to have practiced much. Maybe he is unconvinced this time."

In the crowd, Lin Sheng and Ming Sheng's eyes had skipped past the Shepherd Sheng and looked at the figure flying towards the Zhen Zun Tower. Their hearts tightened for some unknown reason.