Chapter 708

In the secluded valley, birds sing at night.

Gurgling water, light wind, flowers, plants and trees... Everything in the valley is clearly reflected in Luo Chuan's mind. Only ten miles away, the cave where the boy in blue is located is looming and vague.

A young man in the realm of true Dan, who has been practicing in the valley for many years, must also have some origin and background.

As soon as Luo Chuan read this, he didn't think deeply. He continued to think about his Huangting mana war.

He originally wanted to integrate mana and skill, but after the initial progress, the integration of mana and skill seemed to encounter a bottleneck and no further progress.

"Is my way wrong? My skills can only be used in physical warfare?" Luo Chuan was confused.

Huang Ting's mana and Lingtai's body are two major cultivation systems, but they are not completely equal.

Compared with Huang Ting's steady mana, spiritual practitioners tend to progress faster. Monks of the same age, one specialized in Huangting mana and the other in Lingtai flesh. A hundred years later, 99% of the latter took the lead.

The best example is Luo Chuan. He practiced three ways together, not mentioning the mysterious God of Tianmen. The Huangting mana and Lingtai flesh body have opened a great distance in just ten years.

If Luo Chuan can use the power of the flesh in the ten thousand demon Jue heaven palace, let alone the sixteen demons, even if there are ten more, Luo Chuan is confident that he can pass. But once the body is limited, you can only use Huangting mana, but Luo Chuan can't even support three pillars of incense.

"Lingtai's body is strong and fast. It's a quick method. Huangting's mana is steady and steady... What's its advantage? If it has no advantage, why will Huangting's mana become the first of the three cultivation systems."

Luo Chuan murmured into the memory of Jiulong Jun and began to explore the mystery of Huangting's mana from another angle.

Soon, a picture came to Luo Chuan's mind.

The place of emptiness and recklessness is chaotic. In the abyss is an ancient palace rising slowly. Two men with high breath separate two cliffs and stare at the newly born ancient palace covetously. No one is willing to give in.

In a flash, they shot at the same time! One in the west is the Lingtai friar in the heavens, and the other in the East is the Huangting friar in the heavens.

In an instant, the two fought ten thousand moves, and the flesh fought against Huang ting. Friar Lingtai suppressed friar Huang ting.

Luo Chuan was slightly disappointed. Just as he was ready to look for a memory again, the war situation in his memory suddenly changed.

Friar Huang Ting opened his mouth and spit out a rune. The rune fell to the ground and changed into an ancient sword and cut at his opponent. The Lingtai friar was unwilling to show weakness and spit out a long knife. However, he saw that friar Huang Ting smiled, shook his cloak, and the treasure light bloomed. Hundreds of magic weapons of divine soldiers flew out. Under the control of Taoist power of Huang Ting, hundreds of magic weapons of divine soldiers were like hundreds of masters. They each cast a spell and formed an array to kill friars Lingtai.

Although the Lingtai friar also turned into a flesh figure with three heads and six arms, his fists were unable to defeat his four hands and he was defeated.

Friar Huang Ting laughed loudly. Before long, a figure came from the side. He took the opportunity to sneak attack, kill him and seize the ancient palace. Needless to say, it was the Dragon King

"This is one of the advantages of Huangting's mana." Luo Chuan nodded, closed his eyes and realized it carefully.

Before long, it was another memory picture.

In the picture, a giant demon, an old road, meets on a road leading to the capital of Xianchao.

There seems to be a deep blood feud between the Taoist priest and the giant demon. When he saw the giant demon, he fought without saying a word. The giant demon sneered and refused to show weakness. They fought outside the capital. From time to time, immortal and demon friars flew out of the capital and advised each other.

Neither of them listened. After a lily, the old Taoist priest had an overwhelming advantage.

His strength is very special. It is like a force and not a force. It is like taking the five powers and six Qi of heaven and earth on the basis of the original mana, and devouring some kind of essence. Compared with the Huangting Taoist power at his level, his unique Taoist power seems to be more hard, and is not lost to the physical power of Lingtai at the same level.

On the 139th day, the Taoist's Taoist power turned into a sword that soared through the sky and the earth, and its hardness increased by another 30 times. The face of the giant demon changed greatly, showing the original shape of the ancient elephant. The hardness of the flesh also increased, but it was still split in two by the old Taoist sword.

The Taoist priest carried the head of the giant demon, turned his back to the capital, full of tears, and knelt down to the South

"The advantage of Huangting's mana also lies in its unpredictability. Compared with the one-way rapid growth of physical cultivation, Huangting's mana means are more diverse, and can also improve its quality through the day after tomorrow... But their cultivation and practice are all above the true Tao realm. Only when they have developed the Tao power can Huangting's mana have real advantages." Luo Chuan thought and concluded in a low voice.

Then the third picture appears.

The breath of human monks and demons in the picture is much higher than that in the previous two memory pictures. Even if they are not at the emperor level, they are also strong at the sub emperor level.

In an instant, the two finished their last fight!

Luo Chuan was shocked all over, and he only felt the tumult in his brain.

He couldn't see the fight between the two. He only saw that the powerful demon vomited blood and collapsed. Although the human friars were also injured, they still stood.

"Tao! It's the Tao! They fight with morality and justice! The morality and justice with the power of Huangting Taoism is more profound than the morality and justice with the body of Lingtai."

Luo Chuan opened his eyes. His eyes flashed and lit up the night.

Three memory pictures, fighting at the same level, all three friars of Huangting won. Although they relied on Taoist power, they also continued to generate Taoist power based on Huangting mana.

Luo Chuan's confidence doubled. Although friar Huang Ting's cultivation progress was much slower than that of friar flesh. Before the true Tao realm, mana is often not enemy to the power of the flesh. However, after breaking through the realm of true Tao, the power of Huangting Taoist power began to appear. Compared with a single Lingtai physical body, Huangting friar chose more and had more development directions. Huangting Taoist power also began to compete with the physical power of the same realm.

"Daoli, the realm of Daoli! But is it difficult? I have to wait until I wash and refine my mana into Daoli before I can improve my Huangting war method?"

Luo Chuan was pleased, but he was also unwilling.

However, for a moment and a half, he could not find the method to harden mana, nor could he perfectly present morality in mana. Even Jiulong Jun began to improve and develop his Huangting Daoist tactics after he broke through the realm of the true Tao.

Mana, after all, is not Taoist power. It has the power of mysterious Dharma and pays attention to a mystery, but it is far inferior to Taoist power in terms of further development.

What Luo Chuan has left now is the only way to improve his mana.

"After walking around for a long time, I'm back to the original point again. If I succeed, I can at least make it through the first level of Wanyao Jue heaven palace. In this way, I have to use the stupidest way."

Luo Chuan smiled in a low voice, his body shook, suspended in the air, operated his mana, exercised his skills at the same time, and blasted forward!

Mana is mana and skill is skill. Although they can be used together, their power is much stronger than that of mana alone, but this is not a fusion.

The real sense of integration is not that one plus one equals two, but that one plus one equals ten or even one hundred.

If you can't break out more than ten times the power, it will not be a successful integration, nor can you form the Huangting battle method expected by Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan can't integrate the two by understanding alone. There is only the last and stupidest way to integrate the two through practice and repetition and death.

After half a column of incense, Luochuan has completed 98 times.

After three pillars of incense, Luo Chuan completed 311 times.

Two hours later, Luo Chuan was sweating, but there was still no progress.

Ten miles away, the boy in blue in the cave opened his eyes again and looked at Luo Chuan. A smile gradually appeared at the corners of his mouth and murmured, "it seems that he has found a way. There is no shortcut to practice. He repeats day and night. Maybe he can do it in three years."

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Chuan suddenly stopped.

The blue boy's eyebrows jumped and his face looked different.

"It's too slow. I don't know when we can make progress. One month, three months, half a year, or one year?" Luo Chuan shook his head.

He is not without perseverance, but he doesn't want to stay in the first level when they break through the second and third levels of Wanyao Jue Tian in Qi Xin month.

In the history of Guangtian Pusheng, Luo Chuan was even more reluctant to think of the three peerless talents who broke through the first pass of Wanyao Jue heavenly palace.

He doesn't want to be compared with others, even though he knows that there may be many talents far beyond him in the world.

"There's still not enough time. If I could have more time..."

Luo Chuan was stunned, but he was hit by a sudden idea!

Primitive way! Time is long!

If he can enter the long river of time and practice in the long river of time, in the past year, the real world has only passed half a month or even a few days, all these problems can be solved!

Luo Chuan's face brightened and soon calmed down.

Although he is a friar of Tianmen, he has mastered the primitive way of reversing time, and has swam in the long river of time many times. However, taking his practice as the way, he could not open the long river of time.

"Just solved a problem, and then encountered a new problem."

Luo Chuan's mouth was slightly bitter and looked up into the distance.

Deep in the night, on the other side of the river, at the top of the mountain, stands a dark wooden building.

Luo Chuan's eyes fell on the wooden building and brightened.

In guangtianpu holy road courtyard, there are five courtyards, three palaces, one tower and one floor. The last floor is the nine story wooden building in front of Luochuan - the Sutra building.

"Yes, why don't I go there to find a way. In the agreement with the Taoist school, the Sutra building is also an accessible place... There are so many resources here."

Without hesitation, Luo Chuan showed his body method and flew to the Sutra building.

In the cave, the boy in blue looked at Luo Chuan's back and shook his head slowly, without sadness or joy: "just, it's still a weakness, perseverance after all."

With that, he closed his eyes, sat motionless like a rock, and was swallowed up by the night in the twinkling of an eye.