LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 37
Just listen to Gu Yuntong explain: “My Mushu Sect has a skill called Mushu Jue. After completing this skill, your mental power will skyrocket. Every time you reach a level, your mental power will double.
However, practicing this technique will lead to mental weakness and damage to lifespan. Even though I practice this technique, even though I am only in my sixties, I actually only have less than seventy years of life left. ”
Foundation-building monks, if there are no accidents, can live to be about two hundred and fifty years old.
But he practiced Mushu Technique and lived half as long as a normal monk.
Li Yuan was suddenly surprised when he heard this.
Isn’t this another version of the Dead Wood Art?
“It is said that the Deadwood Sect and the Mushu Sect have the same origin, but they split due to some reasons. No wonder the Deadwood Sect wants to destroy your Mushu Sect.”
Li Yuan spoke, thinking of some cultural and historical materials he had seen at Li’s house.
Gu Yuntong looked a little sad and said: “Yes, according to my senior brother, if you get the jade slips inherited from the Deadwood Art and the Mushu Art and combine them into one, it will be possible to refine the legendary skill ” “The Art of Sacrificing Life and Tongxuan”.
However, the life-sacrifice Tongxuan technique was a fusion of Deadwood Art and Mushu Art, and the sequelae were even more serious. ”
“Then the Kumu Sect wants this Mushu because he doesn’t want to live long?”
Li Yuan frowned slightly when he heard this.
After all, not everyone can have enough lifespan to waste like him.
Gu Yuntong hesitated and whispered: “I heard that the life-sacrifice Tongxuan art contains the secret of breaking through the pill formation.”
But Li Yuan thinks it’s not that simple.
It takes at least two hundred years of life to cultivate the life-sacrifice Tongxuan art.
Unless you can achieve the perfection of foundation building before the age of fifty, you will get tired of practicing this skill.
But if you want to cultivate to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building for fifty years, how easy is it?
Unless the legendary Heavenly Spiritual Root (that is, the Single Spiritual Root), who can be sure to cultivate to the stage of Foundation-Building Dzogchen within fifty years?
Could it be that the leader of the Dead Tree Sect is Tianlinggen?
He quickly asked: “Then do you know how old the leader of the Deadwood Sect is now?”
“It is said to be about one hundred and fifty years old.”
When Li Yuan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
In this case, the dead tree sect leader should not be the legendary Tianlinggen.
Of course, if it really had Heavenly Spiritual Roots, it would be easy to form elixirs without the need for the Life Sacrifice Tongxuan Technique.
While talking, Gu Yuntong handed a black jade talisman to Li Yuan.
Li Yuan originally wanted to be branded, but in the end, even if he was imitating a cat, he was still branded completely differently.
“As expected of a Xuan-level technique, it can’t even do a branding!”
In this world, Xuanjie Kung Fu represents a profound and mysterious thing that cannot be described in words. Unless it is fully comprehended or has a heavenly cultivation level, it is difficult to brand it.
And this makes it even more difficult to spread Xuanjie skills.
As far as Li Yuan knew, even the Li family in Qingxiu Mountain seemed to have only one Xuanjie technique.
Gu Yuntong smiled bitterly and said: “That’s true, senior, just take it directly!”
When Li Yuan heard this, he felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
He said: “Well, I won’t take your things for nothing. If there is a chance in the future, I will help your Mushu Sect take revenge and destroy the Withered Wood Sect.”
It just so happened that he had been coveting the Deadwood Sect’s Deadwood Art for a long time, and he would have to go to the Deadwood Sect sooner or later.
When Gu Yuntong heard this, he immediately looked overjoyed and thanked him quickly.
He had seen the strength of this senior before, and compared to the leader of the Withered Wood Sect, he was probably not far behind.
Although he is already a foundation-building monk, he has little hope of breaking through the core formation.
If nothing unexpected happened, he would have no hope of revenge in this life.
After pondering for a moment, Gu Yuntong reminded: “Senior, it is said that the leader of the Kumu Sect has already cultivated fake elixirs. You must not be careless.”
Li Yuan smiled lightly: “Don’t worry, I won’t take risks unless I am completely sure.”
With his current strength, as long as he doesn’t run into a pill-forming monk, he will basically not be in any danger.
But even so, Li Yuan had no intention of going directly to the leader of the Deadwood Sect.
After all, he is the leader of a sect and has many masters under his command. If he goes there alone, he is a coward.
Hearing this, Gu Yuntong breathed a sigh of relief, and then told Li Yuan the information he knew.
As far as he knew, after the Deadwood Sect destroyed the Mushu Sect, the sect’s power increased greatly, and there were more than a dozen foundation-building monks alone.
In addition, the leader of the Withered Wood Sect is a fake elixir monk who is only half a step away from forming an elixir.
And he must have obtained the first level of Musu Art. If he dared to cultivate to the first level of Musu Art, he might be able to form pills directly.
Li Yuan decided to wait until he successfully formed the elixir before trying the depths of the Withered Wood Sect.
After getting the information he wanted, Li Yuan said goodbye to Gu Yuntong and rode away on his donkey.
Not long after, a man and a donkey stopped at a remote hilltop.
Donkey Changsheng used his demon power and quickly dug out aThree bedrooms and one living room.
Li Yuan took out a hundred black cloud grapes and handed them to Donkey Changsheng, and said with a smile: “You’re welcome, that’s enough!”
When Donkey Changsheng saw this, he was also beaming and calling out.
If it really reaches the eleventh level of Qi training, it will be able to transform into a god.
Spring passes and autumn comes, year after year.
In the blink of an eye, another seven or eight years passed, and a powerful aura filled the cave where Donkey Changsheng lived.
Li Yuan sensed this and was immediately overjoyed.
The stone door of the cave opened, and the donkey Changsheng jumped out happily.
It looked excited. After seven or eight years, it finally advanced to the foundation-building realm and broke the lifespan limit.
“Master, I have been promoted to Foundation Establishment, and I have gained more than a hundred years of life.”
The donkey’s immortal thoughts fluctuated, and he was as cheerful as a donkey calf.
Over the years, it has been stuck at the peak of Qi training, fearing that one day it would die of old age and would no longer be able to accompany Li Yuan.
Li Yuan was also very excited when he saw this.
After all, after so many years of companionship, Donkey Changsheng’s relationship with him has become better than that of master and servant.
Li Yuan touched Donkey Changsheng’s big head and said with a smile: “Not bad, not bad. From now on, don’t call me master, just call me boss!”
“Okay! Boss!”
The donkey brayed happily for a long time, but one person and one donkey were not so lively.
Li Yuan nodded and said: “However, although you have broken through the foundation building, there is still a long way to go in the future, so you must not slack off.”
Ji Zhu can only live for two hundred and fifty years, and he really doesn’t want to see his old friend die of old age.
Donkey Changsheng nodded quickly, but soon felt a little regretful.
“It’s a pity that I didn’t break through the eleventh level of Qi training. After reaching the tenth level of Qi training, if I take Black Cloud Grape, I can’t suppress the spiritual power in my body and can only break through the foundation building.”
Li Yuan consoled him: “The tenth level of Qi training is not bad. If you can reach the tenth level of Qi training, you will have a great chance of breaking through the pill formation in the future.”
Donkey Changsheng said: “It’s a pity. I always feel that something is missing. Otherwise, it would be possible to break through the eleventh level of Qi training. I don’t know how the Black Beetle King broke through to the eleventh level of Qi training.”
Li Yuan didn’t understand this either. After all, he was not an immortal cultivator.
He only knew that in the past thousand years, there was only one monk in Qingxiu Mountain who had broken through the tenth level of Qi training, and he died young.
Returning to his room, Li Yuan took out the Mushu Jade Talisman and continued to meditate.
The Xuanjie technique is indeed extraordinary. He has not practiced it in these years and has been comprehending it.
But even so, it is still not fully understood.
Time flies by, and another three years have passed.
On this day, Li Yuan walked out of the cave.
It took him eleven years to finally fully understand Mushu Jue.
However, there are only three levels of Mushu Jue, which means that even if you complete all the training, your mental power will be increased by three times at most.
Of course, even though the difference is only three times, if you really want to face a monk of the same level, you can almost kill him instantly.
Li Yuan’s eyes were all wet and he decided to start practicing Musu Jue.
But before that, he needs to buy a large amount of herbs or pills to restore his mental power.
Practicing Mushu Jue will not only consume life span, but also damage mental strength.
Mental damage is not easy to recover from.