MTL - Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years-Chapter 42 Creation Technique [Indestructible Heart Sutra]

  Chapter 42 Creation Technique [Indestructible Heart Sutra]

   Zhang Ming returned to Lingshu Temple.

   "He really is Shangguan Yu, and he is the reincarnation of the Flame Demon. Unfortunately, he has entered the lock demon tower, and life and death cannot be controlled by him! However, these 23 years of cicada..."

  Zhang Ming thought about it, he had heard the name of the cicada in the twenty-three years, but it was an extremely domineering magic method, imitating a kind of cicada in the arid land of the extreme west.

  This cicada has been hiding in the mud for twenty-three years. When the snow and ice of the snow-capped mountain melts, it will wake up, take a bath in the muddy water, hang its wings in the cold wind, shake and fly into the void.

   And this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that as far as he knows, practicing this method will turn into a woman!

   Zhang Ming subconsciously shook his lower body, heavy, still there, and suddenly felt a sense of happiness.

  【Twenty-three years of cicadas】A prefecture-level middle-grade exercise method, cultivated into the body of the opposite **** in twenty-three years, and cultivated into the original body in another twenty-three years.

   "It seems that I got the Dacheng version of the [Twenty-Three Years Cicada], which has gone through two reincarnations and returned to my original body. Therefore, I did not become a woman."

   Zhang Ming was shocked and calmed down.

   "However, I am a dignified descendant of Taoism, but I am proficient in the magic method. What's the matter?"

  He shook his head helplessly, I'm afraid this kind of thing will happen more often in the future, he can't resist, it is better to accept.

   "However, this is not the way to go. As they keep signing in, I will get more and more exercises. If it is Taoist, it is fine, but what if it is not?"

   "Buddhist Taoism, Confucian Taoism, Soldier Taoism, Demon Taoism, Evil Taoism, Demon Taoism, Ghost Taoism... If things go on like this, even if I have a system to help me integrate, I will inevitably go crazy!"

   This incident reminded Zhang Ming.

   "The plan for now is to cultivate a supreme law that can suppress all methods as soon as possible. It just so happens that I have not yet decided on my main practice in the realm of reunification..."

   "The state of reunification is the foundation of shaping the destiny, it is very important and must be carefully considered."

   Zhang Ming figured out the key.

   But this kind of supreme law is extremely rare, such as the Heavenly Emperor's He Hua Zizifa, the Ruthless Emperor's Indestructible Heavenly Art, Gu Chensha's Heavenly Dragon Heart Law, etc., all have similar effects.

   But to get them, it can be said that it is difficult to compare to the sky, and it is not a unique opportunity.

   "My strongest means right now are the blood nerves and the twenty-three-year-old cicada, which are all magic methods."

  Zhang Ming gave up the unrealistic idea of ​​obtaining the Supreme Law in a short period of time, and calculated a little bit.

   "By the way, Zhang Xiaoyi is my Dao Shadow Immortal Body. He has the ability to regenerate if the body is immortal and the Dao body is immortal, and the twenty-three-year-old cicada pays attention to the unity of the two bodies and transcends the body."

   he thought suddenly.

   "Is it possible for me to take Zhang Xiaoyi as a hijacker, and the cause and effect of the signing should be on him?"

   Zhang Ming's eyes glowed, and he shook his head again in a moment.

   "No, it's more than that simple. In this world, we focus on shaping our destiny and cultivating the primordial spirit. If we pay attention to the immortality of the primordial spirit, I will not perish, so is there another possibility?"

   A bold idea rose in his heart.

   If the main body is not destroyed, then the Tao body is not destroyed; if the primordial spirit is not destroyed, then the main body is not destroyed; what if the two are one?

   "If I use the Lingshu Sutra as a blueprint, supplemented by the blood nerves and the twenty-three-year-old cicada, I create a brand-new exercise and describe the body of the Dao as my destiny..."

   "Fate is built on the primordial spirit, the primordial spirit is the body of the Dao, and the body of the Dao is the primordial spirit, and they rely on each other. Are they stuck in a dead end, annihilated together, or...eternally immortal?"

   Zhang Ming was excited. Going on like this, the primordial spirit, the body of the Dao, and the body are like quantum entanglement.

  No matter what happens, no matter how far apart, we will always be connected and lingering together.

   "Hehe, Quantum Pivot Sutra?"

   He felt more and more interesting and thought further.

   "More than that, in the 23rd year, Cicada pays attention to one yin and one yang, and the two bodies are one and detached. What if I cultivate the Tao body, the primordial spirit and the main body into one?"

  Zhang Ming felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary, and couldn't help but be overwhelmed.

   They come from the Dao. If they are one and detached, it is like "three return to two, two return to one, and one returns to the Dao". Is it possible for oneself to be detached from the Dao because of this?

   "Twenty-three Cicadas gave this possibility!"

   The more Zhang Ming thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, so he couldn't help sitting cross-legged on the bed and deduced the path of the fusion of the three methods.

   Zhang Xiaoyi, who was far away from the Qiongyu Sword Sect, had the same mind as him, and sat cross-legged in the Taishang Pavilion to practice together.

   "This set of exercises borrows blood nerves and 23-year-old cicadas, imitating the method of beheading three corpses to prove Tao, and combining the contradiction of cause and effect and quantum theory..."

   "Myriad ways are my use, myriad laws do not move my body, myriad fruits do not add my causes, and myriad kalpas do not destroy my heart."

   "From now on, let's call it the Undying Heart Sutra!"

   Zhang Ming's mind seemed to have a flash of aura, and soon formed the prototype of the Indestructible Heart Sutra.

   However, it is only a prototype.

   His current accumulation is far from enough. He needs to keep exploring, comprehending, practicing and summarizing in order to create the final version of the Undying Heart Sutra.

  Boom!

   Countless thunder lights suddenly appeared on Zhuoguang Mountain, as if looking for some kind of existence that cannot be tolerated in the world.

  …

  In the lock demon tower.

   After spraying Moutai, Pei Ling, the holy son of the Demon Sect, suddenly stood up and ejected bone spurs.

   "Huh? Someone is here!?"

   Just when he was on guard, Shangguan Yu's figure appeared in the air and looked at him.

  The enemy meets, especially...

   "Master Sect Master, you, you are here to save me! You don't know, I have been in prison for many days in this spiritual body, it is really tortured, life is better than death!"

   Pei Ling instantly swallowed hatred into his stomach, crying with snot and tears.

   He really didn't expect Shangguan Yu to appear in the lock demon tower, did he destroy the Lingshu Temple and break in? Or were they arrested by the Taoist Qingquan?

   Shangguan Yu was also a little stunned: "Pei Ling, you are not dead? Why are you in this holy...deep tower?"

   Pei Ling was frightened and frightened in his heart, and continued to cry: "Sect Master, Qingquan's fellow caught me! Please make the decision, take me out of the tower, and smash his corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

  Shangguanyu glanced around, and suddenly saw the white bone banner and Maotai wine that Pei Ling had stuck on the ground, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes: "No hurry, wait until I break through the Yangshen realm!"

   The next second, he suddenly reached out his **** palm and grabbed Pei Ling's forehead fiercely.

   Pei Ling was startled, and hurriedly operated the blood nerve technique, turning into an afterimage to escape, and shouted: "Sect Master, what does this mean? I...I have no second thoughts!"

   "Huh? Fate Shaper!?"

  Shangguan Yu sneered, "Pei Ling, I didn't expect you to be promoted so quickly! If I remember correctly, you were on the sixth floor of the First Realm last month!"

   Pei Ling's face was ugly: "Sect Master, I was lucky to have some breakthroughs at the juncture of life and death."

  Shangguan Yu's eyes turned cold: "Fuck! Pei Ling, these two items are not ordinary things, sign in? Rewards? It seems that you also know the secret of this holy tower of heaven!"

   Pei Ling no longer dared to be fooled, and without saying a word, turned around and fled to the entrance of the eighth floor of the Lock Monster Tower.

   However, a **** palm volleyed over a distance of several dozen meters and appeared above his head in an instant.

   "Since you can also sign in, I just happen to be bored here, so I'll leave you alone, and help me to work part-time, and contribute all the sign-in rewards!"

  Shangguan Yu laughed and said, "As for going out of the tower? Hehe, wait until I break the Yangshen Realm!"

   He was very happy and caught a migrant worker.

   Zhang Ming, who was sitting in the room, opened his eyes. He was also very happy, and there was another migrant worker.

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