Chapter 27 [Hang on! ] If an ordinary cultivator from Lunhai dared to talk about immortality and ask about the Dao, he would be seeking his own death. Because, they have never even seen an immortal, how can they practice their own way to immortality? Lin Xian was different. He had never eaten pork, but he had seen pigs run. In an era when the path to immortality had not yet been opened and even the supreme human being was blind, he mastered the immortal secrets of the vast universe of Shrouding the Sky. Although he has not attained immortal status in the mortal world, nor achieved true immortality, he knows how to become an immortal and how to achieve immortality. Use the ultimate secret of immortality known in one universe to verify the unknown secret of immortality in another universe. Extract similar and common truths from them and turn them into your own way. This is what Lin Xian wants to do. In fact, he had already verified something using the source of Qi and activated the innate Qi in Xu Xiang's body.
But, this is far from enough. On the road to verifying immortality, the Eight Wonders are tools. With only the tool of Qi Body Source Flow, the speed of comprehending the great Dao is bound to be slow. So, he came to see Feng Zhenghao, to see Ju Lingqianjiang. The birth of the Eight Wonders originated from the Twenty-Four Section Tongtian Valley, which is the Taoist temple of Zi Yang Zhenren, who was said to have ascended to heaven and cultivated the golden elixir. Wu Gensheng led his eight sworn brothers into it, and eight unique skills came into being. But these eight people ultimately failed to become immortals. The Eight Great Skills are only close to being immortal, they are immortal skills, but they are not the immortals themselves. To cultivate immortality in this way is like a blind man touching an elephant. Eight blind men were touching an elephant. Some touched the elephant's head, some touched the elephant's feet, and some touched the elephant's ears. They all thought they had obtained the secret of immortality, but in fact they were only blinded by a single leaf and could not see the big picture. Now, with full vision turned on, Lin Xian had to put together the puzzle pieces to restore the true form of the elephant. "Come on, let me see how you can capture spirits and dispatch generals." A hint of inquiry appeared in Lin Xian's eyes. Feng Zhenghao nodded and said solemnly: "This technique was created by our ancestors and passed down from generation to generation. Today, our Feng family has received great kindness from our predecessors, so we specially gifted this technique to you. However, the process of passing on the technique is not convenient for outsiders to know." "Oh, I'll go out and guard it." Feng Baobao nodded, walked out of the door without saying anything, and protected the two of them. "Good character." A hint of surprise appeared in Feng Zhenghao's eyes. Everyone in the world is pursuing the power of the Eight Great Skills, but this little girl is not shaken at all. "Everyone has his own path. In the eyes of some celestial beings, the Eight Wonders are not that important." Lin Xian shook his head and smiled, then looked at Feng Zhenghao and said, "Let us ordinary people discuss the Eight Wonders." "Ordinary people..." Feng Zhenghao's mouth twitched. If Lin Xianruo was an ordinary person, then there would be few decent people in the entire world of extraordinary people. They would all be babies. "Senior, you are a real person. I am too modest." Feng Zhenghao threw away the last bit of distracting thoughts, took a deep breath, and began to practice the method. He said solemnly: "Senior, as a cultivator, you should know that only when both the body and the soul are complete can life be complete. Even if a spirit that exists in a spiritual state is powerful, it is still an incomplete product in concept." "The user of the soul-binding technique has found the soul's unknown weakness and used it to make the soul obey him unconditionally." "I don't know how the other eight unique skills are passed down, but my family's inheritance of Soul Binding and General Sentencing is a bit strange. Please don't see it, senior."
As he said this, Feng Zhenghao turned around and bowed to the black energy behind him, saying loudly: "I am the unworthy descendant Feng Zhenghao, and I specially ask our ancestor Feng Tianyang to teach me." A burst of ghostly howling sounds was heard, and billowing black smoke filled the entire office. At the end of the smoke, a transparent and ethereal figure slowly floated over. Who has the most powerful soul in the world? Apart from the elves in the northeast who have lived for thousands of years, it is naturally Feng Tianyang, the founder of the Soul Constraint and General Sent. "Good." Feng Tianyang's soul stood there for a long time. Unlike ordinary unconscious souls, he actually slowly uttered a word. There seemed to be light in his eyes, but it disappeared in a flash. "Feng Tianyang, what a great Feng Tianyang, what a great Tianyang!" Lin Xian was shocked when he witnessed this scene. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "There are so many talented people in this world." Transcend the Yin, the gods and images are unclear, the ghost gate has no name, the three mountains are nameless. Although there is no reincarnation, it is difficult to return to Penglai. In the end, there is nowhere to go, and the only thing is to be reborn and die. One who has a clear spirit is called a ghost immortal! Feng Tianyang remained silent. The ghost immortal is also an immortal. He is still on the road. He just has some spiritual responses but cannot communicate normally. All he can do is evolve the spirits and send generals. Lin Xian sat cross-legged and listened attentively to these eighteen amazing skills. As the name suggests, the Soul Juzhanjiang can manipulate souls and use some of their abilities for one's own benefit. A more extreme method is to serve spirits and gain a small permanent enhancement. However, this method has a drawback. The more spirits you devour, the less control you have over yourself, and your personality tends to become extreme. When the number of spirits you devour reaches the limit and your spirit and personality conflict, it is no longer your true self who is alive, but a madman who is a fusion of multiple spirits. After defeating the Wang family, the Feng family studied the young people of the Wang family, represented by Wang Wei, and came to the conclusion that serving spirits was not advisable. "It is not advisable to serve the spirit. Can the spirit-controlling and spirit-sending function really give you the power of the spirit?" Lin Xian began to ponder deeply. This skill was already amazing enough for an extraordinary person, but he felt that it was not enough. Because of the ability of the Qi body's source flow, energy continuously converges towards the Dantian. There is no need for deliberate practice. It is a necessary skill for lying down and doing nothing, and it is a fully automatic way to cultivate immortality. But if you delve into its core, you will find that the source of Qi can make all kinds of wonderful magic powers fall apart and transform into the purest vital energy. The origin of Qi is so mysterious, and there should be more to it than just summoning spirits and sending generals. But it would be a waste of time for him to devote himself to studying this unique skill. "Then, that's the only way to do it." After thinking for a while, Lin Xian slowly stood up and came out of his practice state, which surprised Feng Zhenghao. "Senior, what's wrong?" Feng Zhenghao asked, "But something went wrong." "Not really." Lin Xian said slowly, with a hint of a smile on her lips: "It's just that I have realized the art of restraining spirits and sending generals. You can stop now." "What? Senior, you have already comprehended the skill of summoning spirits and sending generals." Feng Zhenghao clicked his tongue. No one knew better than him how difficult it was to learn this extraordinary skill. It took him three days and three nights at the beginning, and Feng Xingtong and the others took even longer to comprehend it. Lin Xian realized that from the time he released Feng Tianyang to now, it was probably less than a stick of incense. "It's natural." Lin Xian smiled calmly, with a sense of relaxation, showing a graceful temperament, and said slowly: "People's physiques are different. With all my insights, all my wisdom, and all my qualifications, they are gathered here to form a kind of power."
"What kind of power is that?" Feng Zhenghao asked in shock and confusion. Lin Xian smiled without saying anything, but just silently recited a sentence in his heart. "Hang up!" (End of this chapter)