After Honored Lord of the Origin finished his lecture, he sat on the Nine Dragons Eaglewood Carriage and left the hall in a stream of light. Suddenly, golden lotuses appeared in all directions. Light shone on the petals, and flowers grew on the light. In an instant, tens of thousands of golden lotuses shone in the sky and rose higher and higher.
The Dao sound was faint, and Primordial Heaven Supreme was nowhere to be seen.
After the Saint left, the disciples of Chan School stood up and walked to their respective residences in groups of three to five.
Only Huang Hao returned to his residence alone, just like when he came.
Everyone could see that although Heavenly Lord Yuanshi had bestowed the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to Huang Hao, he still had some complaints and did not dare to get too close to him.
Huang Hao didn't mind. The most important thing now was to cultivate in seclusion. He had obtained the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art and the Celestial Jade Pure Art, and his nomological laws of light could be further improved. He didn't have time to waste.
As for the thin relationship between the senior and junior brothers, since others were unwilling to interact with him, it was impossible for Huang Hao to put his face together and cater to everyone.
Huang Hao returned to his side hall. The interior of the hall was still white and clean. A hundred years had passed, and there was not a speck of dust on it.
Huang Hao sat on the futon in the center of the hall. The surrounding Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth turned into a dragon and circled around him. He closed his eyes and began to recall the contents of the Primordial Heaven Supreme's sermon.
Huang Hao planned to cultivate his Essence Soul first, then his body, and finally, consolidate his Nomological Laws of Light.
The strength of the primordial spirit could increase one's magic power. Whether it was the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art or the Law of Light, one had to increase their realm in order to fully understand it. Right now, cultivation was the most important.
"Dao can be said, but it is not the same. A name can be called a name, but it cannot be called a name. The nameless beginning of heaven and earth; the nameless mother of all things."
Huang Hao kept recalling the content of the Honored Lord of the Origin's sermon and immediately entered a meditative state. At this moment, there seemed to be a supreme Heavenly Book floating in the sky in his primordial spirit, constantly sprinkling sweet rain to nourish Huang Hao's sea of consciousness. The decadent sound of the Great Dao sounded from inside out, deafening the deaf.
Huang Hao felt that his primordial spirit was like a seed buried in his sea of consciousness, and the Jade Pure Celestial Art taught by Heavenly Lord Yuanshi was like sunshine and rain, constantly nourishing him.
This caused Huang Hao's origin soul to grow stronger and stronger. The will of the Great Dao within was indescribable and was not something that outsiders could understand.
Decades of time passed in the blink of an eye!
Huang Hao opened his eyes, and they shone brightly. At this moment, he had completely stabilized his True Immortal Realm.
"Eh, this is?"
Huang Hao discovered that there was actually another purple-gold empty space on his Essence Soul.
It emitted five-colored light, and thousands of streaks of colorful qi pierced through the blue sky. Thousands of auspicious colors covered the nine heavens.
This was the grid for fusing talents. As Huang Hao's realm increased, his talent Life Providence also increased by one.
Previously, when he listened to Honored Lord of the Origin's preaching, he was focused on the Great Path and neglected the changes in his Primordial Spirit. Now that his realm was stable, he discovered this innate fate.
Huang Hao thought to himself. Talent and Life Providence were the foundation of his rise. He had to think carefully about what talent to integrate next.
"Listening to the Sage's sermon is really beneficial. Next, I should cultivate the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.”
Although there was one more talent grid, Huang Hao did not plan to fill it up now. He could not change it after the fusion. Now that there was nothing good that could greatly increase his combat strength, he might as well practice some divine techniques first.
Huang Hao's heart was burning when he thought of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. He took out the jade slip given by Heavenly Lord of the Origin and placed it between his eyebrows to read it with his divine sense. This was the method to read the cultivation method of the jade slip.
Instantly, a huge amount of information surged into Huang Hao's sea of consciousness like a tidal wave. The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was indeed powerful when cultivated to the extreme.
Innate Qi created the universe, meditation changed the world with a single thought, the world was destroyed but the Dao still existed!
However, it was very difficult to cultivate it. Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, nine revolutions meant nine transformations, nine strengthening and remolding of the body.
However, this process consumed a large amount of essence, qi, and blood essence. With Huang Hao's True Dragon Body, he could only temporarily transform once.
Huang Hao gritted his teeth and circulated his blood essence and Dharmic powers to transform his physical body.
As he circulated his Xuan Qi, waves of burning pain drilled straight into his heart. This process was extremely painful and difficult to endure. Huang Hao spent fifty years to complete the first transformation.
After the intense pain, the magic power in his body quickly passed through. Under the stimulation of the pain, his body seemed to be more energetic than usual.
The magic power happily flowed through the meridians and acupuncture points on his shoulder. A trace of warmth slowly seeped into his bones and muscles.
This process was to remove all the impurities in the body and at the same time stimulate the blood essence, bones, and muscles, making the body stronger.
Huang Hao let out a long cry and opened his eyes. He realized that he had lost a lot of weight.
However, when he waved his limbs, Huang Hao's strength was several times greater than before. If his body was a piece of iron and stone, it had now transformed into refined steel.
The difference between them was incomparable. Even his recovery speed had increased greatly.
"If I want to continue cultivating, I need large amounts of natural treasures. Although the Sage is very rich, I'm afraid Teacher won't give me so many benefits. Fortunately, the Primordial World is still very prosperous. I should be able to find some spiritual herbs when I go out and lie down.”
Huang Hao felt the explosive power contained within his body and made up his mind to go out and travel.
But before that, he had to further comprehend the Law of Light. Huang Hao didn't have many life-saving items, so the Law of Light was especially important.
"It's time to test the power of the Laws of Light.”
Huang Hao muttered in his sea of consciousness. Speed was power.
Huang Hao turned into a stream of light and kicked out. The supporting pillar in the hall instantly broke and was about to fall to the ground.
Before the pillar fell to the ground, Huang Hao, who had turned into a stream of light, kicked out eight more times, breaking all nine pillars in the hall.
This result made Huang Hao confident that with his Law of Light, he could make ordinary Golden Immortals unable to fight back. He could end the battle before the other party could even use their divine powers and Numinous Treasures.
Even when facing a Zenith Heaven expert, he could rely on his speed advantage to escape.
However, Huang Hao also understood that if he used the Law of Light in the real world, he should only be able to maintain it for about three minutes with his magic power. Then, his magic power would be exhausted and he would be at the mercy of others.
However, ordinary people would definitely not be able to do anything to Huang Hao. Light was his strongest spear and shield. This innate ability was enough for him to protect himself in the Primordial Continent.
? Huang Hao opened his eyes and withdrew from the deduction and calculation of the laws of light.
At this moment, Huang Hao was sitting cross-legged on a praying mat in the middle of his side hall. He felt that in the instant in his mind, ten years had actually passed in the real world.
" I've been in closed-door cultivation for a hundred years, and there's only less than two hundred years left before the three sects discuss the Dao. I can take this opportunity to go out and look for my own opportunities. Besides, my cultivation has reached a realm point. If I continue to stay in closed-door cultivation, it'll only be a waste of time.”
Huang Hao made up his mind and left the side hall. He went down Mount Kunlun and headed for the Wilderness.
Huang Hao considered whether he should tell Honored Lord of the Origin. Later, he remembered that his master did not say that he could not go out. Moreover, his master did not like him very much. There was no need to find trouble. He left Kunlun Mountain alone without informing anyone.
"This guy…"
Huang Hao's departure naturally did not escape the eyes of the Sages. Honored Lord of the Origin was also very speechless about this disciple of his. The Three Sects 'discussion was about to begin. Why didn't he cultivate properly and run outside?
The other inner sect disciples of Chan School all knew to ask their Eldest Senior Brother about the Dao techniques. Only this little disciple was the laziest and even went out to play.
"Rotten wood can't be carved."
Heavenly Lord Yuanshi muttered and closed his eyes to travel in the Great Void.
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