When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 403 Three-Legged Golden Witch

When we arrived at the Transformation Area, we began to see a clear difference from the previous areas. This area seemed to have returned to nature, and there were no more ancient books arranged in layers.

It was like arriving in a wilderness with rich scenery. The houses around disappeared in an instant.

Taiwan Novel Network →𝑡𝑤𝑘𝑎𝑛.𝑐𝑜𝑚

It was a different world. Zhao Qiu and Wang Huang exclaimed. At first glance, they thought they had walked out of the Wanbao Academy. After Li Changxiao's reminder, they realized that they had not explored even one percent, let alone walked out.

As the saying goes, Tao follows nature. The classics and techniques of the Transformation Stage are all integrated into nature. They are no longer recorded in a book or volume. If you want something, you can understand it yourself and take it yourself.

In Li Changxiao's view, every blade of grass here is a powerful technique of the Transformation Stage.

However, in the eyes of Zhang Mo, Zhao Qiu and others, this is just a beautiful suburban area. Although they can't see anything, they are happy to be here.

For safety reasons, Li Changxiao asked them not to move around and follow him.

When a cultivator reaches the stage of transformation, he will have his own things more or less. He is already vaguely clear about what path he is suitable for and what path he wants to take.

The arrangement of the Binyuan Sect is not bad. At least Li Changxiao has visited so many old sites, and only the Binyuan Sect can do it, and the Taoism is integrated into nature.

And it is precisely because it is integrated into nature that it can be preserved. There is an old saying in Buddhism that a mountain is not a mountain, and a water is not water. Although the Eryuan Sect has little to do with Buddhism, the mountains and rivers at this moment do give Li Changxiao a feeling that the mountains are not mountains, and the water is not water, but various techniques, classics, and the perception of cultivation, even formations, alchemy, forging, feng shui exploration, divination...

Everything used for cultivation is in the grass and trees.

He bowed his head and stroked the grass under his feet.

This little grass alone is something that many cultivators cannot comprehend in their lifetime.

He wrote down this place and will come here again when he has time in the future.

Even if he stays here for hundreds of years, he will never lose. Strictly speaking, this is not the area of ​​​​transformation, or...here is the real area of ​​​​gongfa.

Below the stage of transformation, the Eryuan Sect obviously does not attach much importance, because who can enter the Eryuan Sect is not a genius? These geniuses only need to follow the steps and they will definitely be able to practice to the Nascent Soul stage. Only when you start to transform into a god, you will gradually feel the difficulty.

There are not only the techniques of the Spiritualization Stage, but also the techniques of the Refining Void and Combination Stages. It's just that you need to go deeper to see them.

Li Changxiao didn't cling to that little grass for too long. If we cultivators only focus on what's in front of us, a little grass will be infinitely large. If we look around, we can see the world.

There is no difference between the two. Maybe someone has realized the supreme truth from this little grass and reached several realms in one day. Maybe someone has high expectations but low skills and explores the mysteries of the world. In the end, he is just a frog out of the well, thinking that he can swim in the sky, but in fact he is trapped in the vastness.

Everything has multiple layers and faces, and this place is even more so. Fortunately, Zhang Mo and others have never stepped into the path of cultivation. They are mortal warriors. Otherwise, if they rashly break into this place before reaching the realm, they will just be dizzy.

When he reached a small hill as tall as a person, Li Changxiao stopped again, exclaiming repeatedly, and walked around to look at it. Every arc and every corner of this mountain contained profound truths.

He could not understand the dream or the truth from the fake mountain, but he could not help but absorb these knowledge, saw the magic, saw the formation, and even saw the alchemy and body forging.

"Cultivating immortals is really mysterious."

Zhao Qiu couldn't help but complain.

"But, isn't the spiritual energy exhausted? Why is he still so fascinated?" Wang Huang couldn't help asking.

Zhang Mo slapped the two with the scabbard and scolded in a low voice: "Don't say too much, to be able to reach this step, how much tempering has his heart of Taoism been through, and how tough is his heart of Taoism? You can't imagine it? He is a seeker of Taoism, not a seeker of spirit."

"I know, why are you so fierce?" Zhao Qiu muttered in pain. After that, the three of them focused their eyes on Li Changxiao again.

At first glance, Li Changxiao standing in the same place was like a small mountain.

Li Changxiao exhaled lightly and joined several people.

At that moment, the desire to open up the mountains in his heart became more solid, which was also one of the small gains. This area is really too profound. If you look at everything, you may not be able to get out for ten years.

Considering Zhang Mo and others, Li Changxiao chose to see the best, so he walked all the way, even for a day and a night, without stopping.

At night, there were gusts of cold wind and snowflakes here. Li Changxiao took a few people and found an abandoned wooden house and lived in it temporarily.

In order to dispel the cold, he went to get firewood, lit it in the house, and asked Zhang Mo for a water bag. In fact, he liked Zhang Mo's water bag very much. It was only the size of a palm, but it could store a hundred kilograms of water.

Zhang Mo told him that this water bag was inestimable outside, and it was coveted by many people. It was made from the belly of the swallowing toad.

The Sky-Swallowing Toad is a very powerful spiritual beast. It is said that its stomach can hold the entire sky, but the Sky-Swallowing Toad mentioned by Zhang Mo is a common species of this spiritual beast. It has a fierce personality and likes to swallow people alive. Zhang Mo killed it and took its stomach to make this water bag.

Li Changxiao took the water bag, poured out the dew of the spirit gathering grass, heated it on the fire, and gave it to several people to drink one by one. As the hot water flowed into their stomachs, the three people gradually felt a little warm.

Li Changxiao watched the falling outside the window, and then looked at the fire on the ground, slowly comprehending the avenue.

The next day, the heavy snow faded, the spring was warm, and the weather was pleasant, so everyone continued to move forward.

After walking for less than three miles, they came to a mass grave, where countless tombstones stood, and the ghosts were everywhere, which was terrifying. Li Changxiao saw the art of ghost crying from it and silently memorized it.

After walking for more than ten miles, they came to a waterfall of ten thousand feet, which was as powerful as thunder and poured down from the sky.

While Zhang Mo and others were amazed, Li Changxiao saw the art of sound and thunder, and the art of sword rain.

After walking another hundred miles, an old stone blocked the way, and Li Changxiao saw the profound practice and understanding...

...

After walking for several days.

Everyone has been getting deeper and deeper into this area. The scenes of all things in nature are also here, so it is not boring to walk. Sometimes Li Changxiao realized some truth or story in it and told it to everyone, which was quite interesting.

But when he walked to a certain area, Li Changxiao's eyelids twitched, and the three-legged golden witch toad in his body made a toad cry.

And this is a mythical beast that represents endless blessings and disasters.

Its toad cry is either a blessing or a disaster.

Chapter 403/979
41.16%
When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I EndureCh.403/979 [41.16%]