Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

"I don't know anything!" The man had no bearing. When he saw Chen Ze, he bowed his head and only begged for mercy.

"How do you usually cultivate?" Chen Ze glanced at this person lightly and felt that his quality was not as good as Wang Shisan's.

"Just meditate!" The man explained everything as if he was pouring rice out of his hands.
"The real person asked us to just meditate on a daily basis and not worry about anything. We can't say anything to anyone else if they ask!"

"What!" Everyone was shocked again and found that they were kept in the dark again.

Chen Ze was speechless after hearing what he said. He directly twisted him up and used his spiritual consciousness to test him.

The result is indeed as he said, he is just an ordinary person, even worse than other fat people because of his long-term lack of exercise.

"The ancestor's method has been lost a long time ago." Wang Yi stood up and explained,

"Master, you must understand. Without Taoism, you can't even remember the Dharma, nor can you understand it."

Chen Ze nodded. After the realm of alchemy is advanced, simple words can no longer describe its secrets.

It can only be understood, not spoken.

Just like the big wooden fish passed down from family that clarified the heart before, ordinary people can't even inspire it.

"Nothing more than an expert." Wang Yi glared back at Wang Shisan proudly.

"Although the ancestral method has been lost, the remains of the ancestor are here and you can dispose of them as you wish."

"The ancestors of the past also inherited the method from the remains of the ancestors."

Chen Ze glanced at him, said nothing, and returned to the small temple again.

Even if Wang Yi didn't mention it, Chen Ze still had to test this thing.

He didn't feel disgusted, so he directly reached into the temple and forced it in along the gap between the mass of flesh and the temple wall.

Don't tell me, although it seems a little disgusting at first, it's actually not too bad once you get started.

At least there's no smell, just like washing meat before cooking.

Boom, boom, boom.
The piece of meat contracted powerfully, then stretched to the limit as if exhaling, and the sound of drumming sounded when it was slapped on Chen Ze's palm.

After groping for a while, Chen Ze tried to pour a little Yuan Qi into it as a stimulus.

In an instant, a familiar suction force came, swallowing up all this bit of Yuan Qi.

This suction characteristic that looked like a living thing was so obvious that Chen Ze immediately remembered the scene when he was cultivating black trees in Xianyue Mountain.

According to the record on the bamboo slips, the thing in front of me was taken from the giant snake that occupied the magpie's nest, and it came from the so-called "Spirit Bridge".

The answer is ready to come out. The so-called "Spirit Bridge" probably points to the same mysterious place as Abi and Waixu.

It's no wonder that Mr. Wang would use his clan members to perform blood sacrifices. At the beginning, Chen Ze used pig blood from the slaughterhouse, which made sense.

Wanting to understand this, Chen Ze immediately poured Yuan Qi fiercely, almost exploding the mass of flesh and blood on the spot.

boom!
The small temple suddenly exploded, revealing the true identity of the objects inside.

After absorbing a sufficient amount of Yuan Qi, the shape of this thing also changed rapidly, its color gradually dimmed, and it looked like a huge brown sugar pot helmet.

It's a lot more pleasing to the eye.

There were naturally gaps in the pot helmet, so Chen Ze used his Yuan Qi to pry it open with both hands, and found a few bone fragments as white as jade, as well as some textured armor pieces.

These should be Wang Lingguan's remains and fragments of the magic weapon.

Chen Ze contacted it with his spiritual consciousness, connected with each other, and immediately felt a rhythmic resonance coming from it.

It turns out that the previous heartbeat sound originated from the internal remains.

There is no soul left in the remains, but there is an instinct that releases strange fluctuations.

The divine energy in Chen Ze's body was actually driven into action.

【Retrieving, please wait.】

The properties panel appears uninvited, obviously a good product has been detected.

Chen Ze himself can also understand this kind of fluctuation. This is a method, an operating rule that condenses the essence of human body cultivation.

Chen Ze closed his eyes and comprehended carefully, wanting to engrave this inheritance and confirm it with the method he created.

This is an extremely mysterious process of enlightenment. All the bones in his body are ringing, and the rays of light are overflowing from all the meridians and acupuncture points.

The indescribable fragrance wafted from his body, and the onlookers were intoxicated by the smell. Suddenly, it was dazzling, and they found that the sky above them was strangely bright.

It was only around four o'clock in the morning, and the surrounding sky was still dark. However, there was a gorgeous glow above the head, falling from the sky, and tied to Chen Ze like a ribbon.

It was as if heaven and earth were conferring a throne on him.

"Moo-"

Everyone followed the sound and found that it was a buffalo running wildly, with a rope wrapped around its thick neck.

Not only that, smoke and dust rose in the distance, coming like a tide.

Da da da da da.
Figures quickly appeared after the smoke and dust, and turned out to be countless running animals.

"Wow—"

There are even falcons circling and sprinting.

Everyone was dumbfounded. It was too late to escape and they were surrounded tightly.

If this continues, they will probably all be trampled into meat pies.

"Great hero?" Everyone pushed me and I pushed you, and Wang Shisan stood out and looked at Chen Ze eagerly.

But Chen Ze remained motionless, with only sonorous sounds coming from nowhere.

Time passed little by little, and the beasts running wildly from the distance came closer.

The enemy advanced and we retreated, and everyone was forced to shrink until they were crowded around Chen Ze.

"Wang Thirteen!" someone asked loudly,

"You think of a way!"

Having said that, everyone was actually looking at Chen Ze secretly, but they didn't dare to speak out.

thump thump thump.
The beasts were getting closer and closer, and were about to collide with everyone and drown them.

At this moment, Chen Ze moved.

Boom!
A sonorous and powerful war drum sound came from his body, and the densely packed beasts all fell to the ground, daring not to make the slightest sound.

The transition from extreme movement to extreme stillness only occurs in an instant.

[Deduction completed]

At this time, Chen Ze's expression was obviously solemn, but it made people tremble with fear. Every breath and every breath was filled with explosive power.

Just standing there gives people a feeling of calmness and authority.

Wang Lingguan is worthy of being the first protector of Taoism. His method is domineering and strong. Chen Ze took the essence of it and turned it into his own use.

Seriously speaking, this is the first time he has received the inheritance of such a self-proclaimed system.

Although it is not complete, it allows Chen Ze to see the demeanor of his predecessors and truly feel how those legendary figures cultivated themselves and how they used their power.

Boom!
Chen Ze suddenly clenched his fist, and an invisible sound came out.

This sound was like the sound of a fighting drum, and the eyes of those around him immediately became bloodshot, and their whole bodies were filled with unspeakable destructive impulses.

The herd of beasts is even more exaggerated, with howls coming and going.

This is a specialized use of power, and each person, or each capable person, has a different style.

At the same time, Wang Lingguan's remains also responded to the sound of drums and seemed to be dancing with joy.

Then these bone fragments exploded with a bang, and the Yuan Qi of the surrounding world immediately pressed forward fiercely.

Like the giant snake, these remains seemed to be unpopular, until they finally couldn't hold on anymore.

Chen Ze realized that the remains had lost that instinct of resistance.

And this change happened after he understood the inheritance.

Chen Ze suddenly understood that maybe this was the reason why the remains returned on their own and remained to this day.

Even the bone powder dropped regularly from the remains, and a large number of Wang clan members were cloned in order to pass on this method.

It's just that the Wang family has been reproducing for generations and has already changed its taste.

Chen Ze understood that to Zhenren Wang, Wang Yi and even the few other people who knew the truth, they didn't care.

They didn't care about anything, even their ancestors were lost.

They deceive the residents of Mo Douli with lies just to maintain their dominance.

After all, they are nothing outside, and may even be caught and sliced ​​for study.

But in Mo Dou, they are always aloof and enjoying the fruits of their labor.

Gulurruluuluulu~
After the remains exploded, the brown sugar pot helmets outside were stirred into a ball, as if all the residues were destroyed and returned to the world.Chen Ze naturally didn't want to waste it.

But he couldn't absorb and refine it, because the mass was too complex and not the pure Yuan Qi that the giant snake had transformed into before.

Whoosh—

Suddenly, a sharp intention was drawn from his waist, and the storage bag reacted on its own.

Since being consecrated by the Buddha in the physical body, the storage bag has been quite proactive many times.

Through the connection between his mind and his heart, Chen Ze felt its desire.

So he immediately activated Yuan Qi and used the power of heaven and earth to influence the remains of the remains.

Little fluctuations came, and the remains seemed to be attracted, drawing out a trickle of water and slowly blending with the storage bag.

The storage bag was gradually wrapped, like a breeze blowing on the face, or like warm water flowing through the skin. Chen Ze and the storage bag felt the same way.

Huhuhu——

Chen Ze's body surface showed substantial elixir fire, which caused the air to twist, and waves of terrifying pressure were spread.

He was tempering and tempering it to perfectly blend the remains into the storage bag.

This practice lasted for three days and three nights.

During these three days, nearby residents continued to notice abnormalities.

Every family is restless, trying desperately to break free from the reins, fly over the fence, and rush here like a pilgrim.

For this reason, many people follow livestock close to the ruins.

But as soon as they get close to the ruins, before they can even see the missing mountains in the distance, their minds will be affected by the spell formation laid out in advance.

As a result, extremely weird scenes continued to play out all around.

There was a scattered circle of people coming and going for dozens of miles around, looking in a daze.

"Xiao Hei! Hello!"

"Xiao Hei! Where are you going!"

"Come back soon!"

"what?"

"Old Wang, you are here too. Have you eaten? What are you doing here?"

"I forgot about it too. It seemed like it came to me as soon as my brain twitched."

"Oh, that's right! My dog ​​ran away!"

"Little black!"

"Old Wang! Why are you here too?"

"How would I know? I didn't drink either!"

"Hey, Xiao Hei! Where are you going!"

"Pharaoh?"

"Why are you here?"

"Little black!"

"Little Laowang?"

"what?"

"what?"

"Why is it dark?"

"What am I here for?"

"Very hungry."

"go home."

"I really want to go home."

"Go home, go home, go home.".
In the center of the ruins, the Wang clan members around Chen Ze also launched self-rescue operations.

Chen Ze didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to run around.

But people are like iron rice and steel, and it is natural to eat when you are hungry.

The ink bucket collapsed, and the grain-producing area inside naturally ceased to exist. Fortunately, the surrounding beasts were frightened by Chen Ze's pressure. They were as trembling as wood and could be caught with hands.

It's night, by the campfire.

Several groups of people formed based on their unfamiliar relationships. Among them, Wang Thirteen, Wang Two Hundred and Five, and others gathered in a group. At this time, they were glaring at Wang Yi next door while taking a bite of the meat skewers in their hands.

"what!"

Wang Shisan was caught off guard and his mouth was burned, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

"This turtle grandson" smiled and Wang Shisan continued to make eye contact with Wang Yi, while the others chatted among themselves.

"You think, where should we go in the future?"

"Who knows, just follow the master."

"The outside world is so big, I want to see everywhere."

"With this look on our faces, will we be looked down upon by others when we go out?"

"Nonsense, there's no need to ask."

"Everyone else is different from us."

"Maybe it's better to stay in the ink fountain. I heard that people who went out in the past went to the factory to tighten screws, or else they had to move bricks, and they could only work illegally."

"Bah, bah, bah! Look at your potential, it won't matter if you train more muscles!"

"Haha. You are such a bad person, don't you just want to go to a bodybuilding competition?"

"And you, Thirteen."

Everyone cast their eyes.

"Of course I'm going to see Brother Hu!" Wang Shisan puffed up his chest, and the T-shirt pattern in front of him stood out.

Before he finished speaking, a burst of bright light suddenly flashed, causing everyone to squint their eyes.

When they came back to their senses, they discovered that the nearby talisman pile was glowing.

"Fuck, this woman is so handsome!" Someone noticed the woman in camouflage clothing who was placed among them.

"What the hell, that's the hero's woman, do you dare to think about it?"

"No, no, no, I don't dare! Don't accuse me wrongly!"

"But when will the hero be finished? How long do we have to wait?" Everyone whispered, while quietly looking at the mysterious figure in the center of the bonfire group.

"Wait until now."

"Then who can say for sure? Have you ever heard of the Lan Ke people? It takes thousands of years to play chess. I think the heroes are similar to the gods, I guess."

Halfway through his words, Broken Mouth suddenly felt that the surroundings were unusually quiet, and everyone was staring at him intently.

"You guys." He swallowed,
"Look at me for what?"

However, the man soon noticed that everyone was not looking at him, but at his side.

"Big hero" he trembled and turned his head, glad that he didn't secretly say bad things.

"You guys are very good." Chen Ze patted him on the shoulder and turned towards the pile of spells.
"Stay there, I'll find you a place to go later."

The storage bag on his waist was shining brightly, and the auspicious clouds were lingering, and it was faintly visible that there was a mighty and brave armored god general on it.

The background color of the bag body also has more and more complex textures.

Soon, Chen Ze walked up to the pile of charms, stared at the woman lying on the ground surrounded by people, and said lightly,
"Stop pretending."

crackling
Only the sound of firewood crackling remained, and no one responded.

Chen Ze stopped talking nonsense and raised his hand to shake it. The water molecules in the air were shaken and condensed into ice cores until a sharp ice edge was drawn out.

Whoosh—

Chen Ze casually threw it forward, but the ice edge disappeared, and when it appeared the next moment, it had already sunk deeply into the ground.

The woman who seemed to be unconscious at first turned over to avoid it, her reaction was surprisingly fast, and she was lying next to him in a strange posture, looking at Chen Ze with her eyelids slightly open.

Most of her body was pressed against the ground, and her body was astonishingly flexible. Instead of using her hands and feet, she relied on her joints to drive her torso to twist slightly.

It gives people a rather strange look, almost like a slippery snake with arms and legs. (End of chapter)