Su Changqing felt the magical power in his mind and couldn't help but sigh softly. Senior Youchao Zangqing, who has worked hard all his life, is the top genius of the Youchao clan, and only has a few magical powers in total, "Cloud Turning", "Transformation"... But when Su Changqing became a disciple of the Bodhi Taoist ancestor, he had thirty-six top-level magical powers in an instant. The gap was huge. The theory of teachers and the opinions of sects, cherishing the broom and hiding the edge, is the most outrageous, but the most normal thing in the world. Even Bodhi Taoist, Sun Wukong and Woodcutter all warned Su Changqing. Don't spread Fangcunshan's method to outsiders, otherwise it will cause disaster. It was already dark outside. Seeing that it was getting late, Patriarch Bodhi looked at Su Changqing and said softly: "Disciple, if you learn this method, remember to practice it diligently and don't aim too high." "If you don't understand anything on the path of spiritual practice, you can ask my teacher now." Patriarch Bodhi himself still needs to retreat and understand the way of Hunyuan.
"There is no way to practice, but I am very confused about something." Su Changqing hesitated for a moment and said. "Why is it that my disciple, who has mastered this magical power through practicing Dharma and Heaven and Earth, cannot use it?" "Wukong just taught it to you? You learned it?" When Patriarch Bodhi heard this, he was immediately startled and fell asleep for three seconds. "Yes, teacher, my disciple's physical body has reached the fourth level of transformation, but he cannot use the "Dharma Appearance of Heaven and Earth"." Su Changqing said doubtfully. Even if you can't turn into a giant monkey like Sun Wukong. It must be several hundred feet tall to live up to the reputation of one of the top 100 supernatural powers... "Although I know that your talent in refining the body of gods and demons is amazing, I didn't expect it to be so terrifying." Ancestor Bodhi's eyes were slightly focused, staring at Su Changqing's body, and he slowly said. "You have swallowed hundreds of monster inner elixirs, water from the Taiyin River, and Zhenwu's Xuantian mana to forge such a perfect body." "If Qiankun knew that he had lost such a good disciple like you, he would be dejected and regret it greatly!" Patriarch Bodhi remembered something and suddenly laughed. Su Changqing's perfectly tempered body is the best choice to join the Qiankun Dao Ancestor's sect and practice the body-refining method of gods and demons. But he intercepted it. "Disciple, you must at least be in the realm of the Immortal Lord of Life and Death, and your magic power will increase greatly before you can use it." "You only have the magic power of the Dao Lord of Life and Death, and the Dharma Realm and the World consumes your magic power very much. How can you use it?" Patriarch Bodhi stroked his beard and smiled. In short, if you don’t have enough cultivation and insufficient magic power, you won’t be able to become a fat man with just one bite... Su Changqing understood clearly in his heart that this magical power was different from the "Immortal Killing Flying Knife" and consumed a lot of energy. In this case, it is better to choose the day than to hit the sun. Today, he will defeat the Immortal Lord of Life and Death!
Ancestor Bodhi stroked his beard and smiled, looking at the disciple who suddenly closed his eyes, he suddenly frowned and felt a little startled. "My disciple has really got it right. Not to mention his incredible opportunities, his talent is far superior to that of the top descendants of immortals and gods." The Su Changqing in front of him was about to break through the constraints of the Immortal Lord of Life and Death. Ancestor Bodhi gently waved the fly whisk in his hand, and countless fairy spirits were forcibly moved. Su Changqing's whole body was shrouded in misty purple energy, so dense that it almost condensed into substance. Su Changqing's whole body was shaken, and he felt that the aura around him increased greatly, and he knew that Ancestor Bodhi had taken action. "Idiot, it's a good time to practice your cultivation, hold your Yuan Shouyi, don't be distracted!" Ancestor Bodhi said calmly. His power is unparalleled and rare in ancient times. He is the ancestor of Hunyuan Taoism and the master of Fangcun Mountain. He can easily draw the energy of endless immortal spirits. Not even the Pure Yang Golden Immortal, or even the Great Heavenly Lord, can easily mobilize so much spiritual energy for just one person to break through. The sky was already bright, and Zhaoyang's colorful clouds filled the sky, completely dyeing the entire Fangcun Mountain with a layer of Zhaoyang red clouds. Su Changqing's aura gathered around him, his body was pounding, his aura was moving, his white clothes were fluttering in the wind, spotless. Immortal Lord of Life and Death! break! At this moment, he has become a first-rate immortal king. Even in the Nine Heavens world, he can be a star king and control the power of the stars. "Thank you, teacher, for protecting your disciples." Su Changqing looked at Patriarch Bodhi and cupped his hands. Patriarch Bodhi looked at Su Changqing, unable to conceal his admiration in his heart. This disciple's talent was not very high when he was in the human world, but after countless opportunities, Taiyin River, Xuantian mana, Jiutian Xuanwu, etc... The way of refining the body of gods and demons, and the talent for cultivation are already top-notch, and even the innate god's residence will be hard to match. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it. Ancestor Bodhi didn't know that Su Changqing's luck was not due to his deep luck. From the beginning to the end, he was robbing others... "Disciple, you have extraordinary talents and great opportunities, but you must know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the world. There are some great emperors, the sons of the gods, who are born with magical powers. Don't aim too high." Patriarch Bodhi looked at Su Changqing and warned faintly. "Don't expose the affairs of the Sun Palace to Emperor Ziwei. I will seal the Sun Palace within your Zi Mansion." "That's it, step back." Su Changqing was shocked, and he only told Sun Wukong about the Sun Palace. But Patriarch Bodhi actually knew it, and the Dao Ancestor Qiankun behind the Great Heavenly Lord of Dao Dharma on the Splendid Mountain and River Map that day seemed to also know. "The Hunyuan realm is far beyond what ordinary people can understand." After stepping out of Sanxing Cave, Su Changqing looked at the rising sun in the sky, its endless brilliance reflected on his cheeks, and his heart fluctuated. "Proving the way to Hunyuan, my path is difficult, but I will never regret it for the rest of my life." "I don't need to experience thunder in the Fangcun Mountain world. After all, the Thunder Lord over there can't control it. But when I return to the Nine Heavens World, I'm afraid I will encounter two thunder tribulations."
Su Changqing thought to himself. But when we meet Thunder Lord from the Thunder City Division again, it’s not certain who will kill whom… He gathered the Five Thunder Zhengfa and controlled the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, not to mention the Earth Thunder Lord and the Wind Thunder Lord. Even if three purple-faced thunder gongs came together, they could all be chopped to pieces. Moreover, Lei Bu also has the seventy-two magical powers of Earthly Evil. This opportunity... Su Changqing will have to go there sooner or later. At this moment, Su Changqing has truly begun to take shape, and is beginning to show his ability to dominate the world of Nine Heavens. ……………… Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two years have passed. The woodcutter brother is still cutting wood in the back mountain, working tirelessly. Sun Wukong is away from home every day, riding somersault clouds, and he doesn't know where he went. On the top of Fangcun Mountain, Su Changqing cross-legged on the top of the mountain, eyes slightly closed, white clothes more beautiful than snow, peerless grace, frost and snow knife standing on one side. The sword light around him was raging, cutting through the void. "We need to go back to the Nine Heavens World and plunder opportunities. Otherwise, if we delay for a long time, I'm afraid those opportunities will be gone." Moreover, as a person from the Nine Heavens World, he also needs to survive the two fatal tribulations and break through to the True Master Chunyang. PS: After a calamity of Chunyang, I became the real person of Chunyang In the second calamity, he became the True Immortal of Chunyang Three tribulations, for Chunyang Taoist Immortal Four calamities, for the Pure Yang Golden Immortal Five Tribulations: Fruit of Pure Yang Dao Fruit Six kalpas: The physical body is immortal, the Tao and fruits are immortal, traveling across the three realms and the nine heavens is no problem, and the life span can be 33,000 years. = || ; ({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail-300x250' , target_type: 'mix' });