Decapitation was a very difficult path. If you wanted to reduce the difficulty, you had to find a treasure that could preserve your body. If you found the right treasure, you could even reduce the difficulty of cutting your body 10,000 times. However, if you couldn't find the treasure, you just had to rely on your own understanding to cut your body. It might succeed in the end, but the difficulty was tens of thousands of times more difficult than finding the right treasure. Generally speaking, treasures were treasures that surpassed the great perfect series. However, it was not the complete set of magical weapons in the Great Perfect Series. Generally speaking, the best choice would be the mysterious magic treasure that was known as innate spiritual wealth. Even if he didn't have an innate magic weapon, he had to devote himself to the application of the beheading method and refine a great and perfect series that surpassed magic weapons in order to achieve it.
However, it was obvious that the innate spiritual wealth could not be found. Whether it was a perfect world or not, even if the Grand Celestial World existed, such primitive spiritual treasures were extremely rare. At most, there were only a few. For an ordinary monk, this kind of treasure was obviously unpredictable.
Therefore, for the vast majority of monks, what they could really look forward to was a magical treasure made with the beheading method. It surpassed the level of perfection and was used for beheading.
However, to become a magic weapon that transcends the great perfect stage, the beheading of a goalkeeper with incantations is no less than that of a monk. Therefore, in terms of the quasi-divine nature of entering the domain for the first time, if you wanted to sacrifice and cut off your body, it was best to practice directly in thin air and cut off your body as quickly as possible. In fact, the realm would be more stable outside such a body, and he would not need to spend too much time to stabilize the new domain.
However, this did not mean that the magical weapon that cut off the body had to be an innate spiritual wealth. This didn't mean that magic weapons were useless. On the contrary, it was the existence of this method that made this world. Schools, families, churches, and other organizations had a basis for their existence.
This was because as long as there was an organization, there would already be a magic weapon in that organization. He believed that the body could continue to sacrifice this magic weapon to provide bodies for the beheading of other monks. In this way, the organization would not lack such a magic weapon in the endless years. It would not make it difficult for the monks in this organization to advance because of the lack of magic weapons.
At this point, Zhang Guifang could only infer a little before he could figure it out. However…The basis of his hypothesis was still the method that stood in his mind, but it was not necessarily the same method as the cosmic beheading on Earth.
Therefore, he had no choice. Although these had already been deduced, Zhang Guifang still suppressed the doubts in her heart and explored it bit by bit.
Old Tao Gu Hong and Zhang Guifang weren't very alert. Zhang Guifang's words were tempting, but it was easy for him to get what he wanted to know. He understood that the beheading method in the Earth's universe was no different from the beheading method in his memory, and the magic weapons required were no different.
This made him finally unable to resist asking his own question: "Daoyou is a Door of Worship. How can he not have a magic treasure to chop off his body?”
This was the doubt in his heart.
Zhang Guifang had known about Gu Honglu since ancient times. This kind of worship had a very long history. On this Earth, this sect had existed for hundreds of millions of years in the universe. Although it was considered a side path, not orthodox, but this sect. However, there were also many prospective Holy Disciples.
As for these prospective Holy Disciples, even if they needed a fraction of their time to sacrifice and behead magical weapons, it would be enough for the Gate of Sacrifice to accumulate a large number of amputated magical weapons. Besides, it was impossible for these prospective Holy Disciples to spend so little time sacrificing magic weapons, and there were many loyal people at the door. However, if you can't see the hope of becoming sacred, you will definitely spend your whole life on the magic weapon that cuts your body. As long as there were one or two people, this kind of worship would be enough to accumulate a few magic weapons to cut corpses.
With such a foundation, with such conditions, in front of this lonely old road, this was obviously the existence of the last person. In the heart of worship, how could there be a lack of magic weapons to cut the corpse? Since you can't find a body, you can't find a body to cut. How can you break through the new territory and enter Xiao Cheng?
What puzzled Zhang Guifang was that Old Lu did not change his expression slightly. After a long time, he sighed and said,""Fellow Daoist, you might not know this, but even though you admire many divine artifacts, everything in the headquarters has been destroyed along with the destruction of the world.
" I understand." Hearing this old saying, Zhang Guifang couldn't help but realize. It turned out that although he was the last person to worship the door, perhaps because he was too confident in the door, he did not go to the door's headquarters to guard it at the last moment. Instead, he came to this part of his cave house to defend the world he thought needed more protection. In this case, the headquarters of the Hundred Credits Sect disappeared due to the destruction of the world, but he also lost the way to obtain the beheading magic treasure because of the disappearance of the headquarters of the Hundred Credits Sect, thus creating the scene at that time.
Old Taoist Gu Hong seemed to have thought of his teacher who had been destroyed. He looked gloomy for a moment and fell into an inexplicable melancholy.
Seeing Gu Hong's old path, Zhang Guifang couldn't help but sigh.
Of course, the creatures that survived the destruction of the world were lucky. They were able to escape from the disaster of the destruction of the world, but at the same time, it was not a kind of bad luck. Because they had to bear all the losses and endure the pain of the world they were familiar with completely disappearing.
Although the old path in front of him was just a projection of the old path, all his memories and actions were as real as the truth. It was difficult for anyone to see him as a projection.
Even Zhang Guifang was a little dazed for a moment.
However, the trance only lasted for a moment, and he soon drove it away completely, and his mind returned to a steady state of stillness.
His ultimate goal on the bridge of the era was to become a whirlwind in the middle era. It was to walk this path or the path of separation to see what the hidden power wanted to do.
Such a concept could not be affected by any emotions at all. It could not be eliminated by any existence. In other words, the old path in front of him was so real that he could not tell whether it was real or fake. He would never waver, nor would he change his mind because of it.
Even after he became disillusioned with the projections of this era, he occasionally thought of the old ways of loneliness in his heart. They would only feel regret, but they would never regret everything they had done.
Various thoughts flashed through his mind. Zhang Guifang sighed leisurely and said to Elder Gu Hong,""We've been disturbing our Taoist friends for too long. If you still need to find some of your old friends, you won't bother them anymore.”
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