As such, even Liu Ding had nothing to say.
He opened his mouth and left angrily.
Zhao Ying didn't care. She took out her phone and started typing hard.
Was he preparing to make it public on Weibo?
The corners of the big shots 'mouths could not help but twitch.
Like teacher, like disciple…
The Taoist masters said that they had no opinions. They all took out their mobile phones and waited for Zhao Ying to publish the cultivation method.
This scene was a little strange.
However, even someone as noble as the Emperor only coughed a little uncomfortably before obediently taking out his phone.
…………
Chen Ping 'an sat cross-legged in his room with his eyes closed, trying to visualize in his mind.
He was visualizing the Taiji Eight Trigrams that Fang Hao had activated on Mount Tai.
This child had actually found a way.
Chen Ping 'an had read countless analysis posts on the Internet and had even read all kinds of web novels. His imagination was surprisingly big.
In Daoist cultivation, there was also visualization.
He wondered if the Taiji Eight Trigrams contained some unknown power since it was so mysterious.
Thus, he began to visualize the Eight Trigrams in his mind and consciousness.
It was completely based on the sequence of the Tai Chi Eight Trigrams that Fang Hao had performed on Mount Tai. No matter if it was the arrangement or the combination, it was exactly the same.
In fact, he wanted to visualize the 'Cult Master' more. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he could not imagine the appearance of the 'Cult Master' in his mind.
He could only give up helplessly.
However, what made him happy was that after successfully visualizing the Tai Chi Eight Trigrams Diagram, his consciousness seemed to have been enlightened.
He fell into a mysterious state, as if he had thrown away the restraints of his body. His perception became extremely clear, and he could even feel the blood flowing in his body.
Chen Ping 'an realized that he had found a way!
However, in that magical state, his state of mind did not seem to be affected at all. In his consciousness, there was only a Taiji Eight Trigrams slowly rotating and shining.
"Eh?"
As the Wielder of the Will, Fang Hao instantly sensed Chen Ping 'an's stepping into the Dao.
His gaze pierced through the void and landed on the small figure. There was actually a trace of surprise.
"His body is ordinary, but his Dao-heart is pure and tenacious. His comprehension is extremely strong, and his sea of consciousness is naturally formed with nine apertures!”
The Xiantian realm of Qi Refinement was the beginning of cultivation. It had a requirement for one's physical aptitude, and above the Xiantian realm, one would enter the 'Dao' and 'Spirit' levels.
The sea of consciousness and the soul were more important to cultivation. A nine-opened sea of consciousness was already a top-notch talent in this world.
" He's actually able to enter the Dao on his own without the help of external forces. I don't think I've heard of this child in my previous life…"
In his previous life, a child who was still in high school had a high chance of survival.
Fang Hao rubbed his chin and smiled." I'll help you. Let's see how far you can go.”
Now that he had become the Heavenly Dao, he could cast all kinds of spells at will. The sword techniques that shocked the world in his previous life had dimmed significantly.
After all, it was a sword technique that had accompanied him for decades, and Fang Hao still felt a little nostalgic about it.
He no longer needed that sword technique, so he might as well find a successor.
Thinking of this, his spiritual will moved.
…………
Chen Ping 'an was immersed in his visualization as if he had forgotten everything.
Suddenly, a shadow that blotted out the sky appeared in his sea of consciousness.
It was a tall mountain, a tall mountain that pierced through the sky like a sharp sword.
A figure stood quietly on the peak of the mountain, casting a shadow that divided his entire sea of consciousness into two.
The Taiji Eight Trigrams Diagram instantly dimmed.
Chen Ping 'an was shocked, but he did not leave the visualization state.
He looked up at the terrifying mountain.
A voice came down from the mountain peak, shaking the entire sea of consciousness like thunder.
"Do you dare to take my sword?"
Chen Ping 'an covered his ears, suspecting that he had gone mad.
"Who are you? Where is this?"
He roared.
Fang Hao ignored him.
"Let me ask you, do you dare to take my sword?!"”
Chen Ping 'an was also a little annoyed. He looked up at the sky and shouted,"What's there to be afraid of!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light slashed down from the peak of the mountain, tearing the entire world into two.
Chen Ping 'an felt a sharp pain in his head and his consciousness returned to reality.
A bleak voice echoed in his mind.
"This sword is called…Indefinite Storm!”
Chen Ping 'an patted his head. He was still in a daze, but the sword light was deeply engraved in his mind.
When his consciousness regained its clarity, Chen Ping 'an suddenly froze." Unfixed Storm, Peerless Sword Art!”
Isn't this a story from novels and myths? Chen Ping 'an actually had such an opportunity?
The shock and ecstasy in his heart could not be any greater.
He suddenly turned around and looked around, but he could not find anyone.
However, he did not hesitate to kneel down and bow.
"Thank you for your kindness, Chen Ping 'an will always remember it!”
At this moment, a series of notifications came from his phone.
Chen Ping 'an picked it up and took a look.
His eyes widened in surprise.
"Cult Master is even more gambling? What day is it today?"
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