Chapter 829: Divination

Xu Qi’an took a big step forward and picked up the book, The Method of Promoting a Half-Step Martial God, from the bookshelf, opening with the first sentence:

“The world system, jumping out of the three realms, is in the five elements. Only the martial artist, being within the three realms, is not in the five elements.”

The difference between Wufu and other systems is “inside and outside the three realms.”………. Xu Qi’an furrowed his brows and savored the words, not parsing them more than knowing that Wufu was different from other systems.

“The three realms” and “the five elements” may have specific meanings in the terminology of warlocks.

The forced interpretation might not be accurate, so he would ask Senior Brother Song about it later! He couldn’t wait to turn the next page.

This page is written by the Supervisor Zheng s explanation of the first grade martial artist, and the book mentions that the first grade martial artist s essence, qi, and spirit are united, forming a cycle of their own, and not interacting with the outside world ……… When he wrote here, the Supervisor Zheng also kindly made a note:

“The so-called not interacting with the outside world means not borrowing the power of heaven and earth, including but not limited to the power of elements such as yin and yang, five elements, thunder and lightning.”

Normal transportation of qi, exhaling aura does not belong to this category, well, as far as I know in the first grade, Saren Agu, Luo Yuheng, as well as Buddhist Bodhisattvas, all have the means to borrow the momentum of heaven and earth, transforming the power of heaven and earth for their own use ………. Only the martial artist relies on his own power and qi ………. Supervisor of this commentary is too “vernacular”, it feels like it’s for people who don’t have much of a brain to read……….. Xu Qi’an’s face suddenly stiffened as he thought of this.

Because it occurred to him that this book was left behind by the Supervisor before, and the first-ranked martial artist that the Supervisor had supported seemed as if it appeared to be him!

Who are you looking down on ………. Xu Qi’an burst into a rage.

He said in his heart that the moncler jackets outlet store he endured, on account of the fact that the old thing is now sailing far away from home, he will not talk to you in a general way.

Continuing to look down, I finally saw something about half-step Martial Gods.

Supervisors have provided two ideas, one is to slowly refine, just like the peak of the fourth grade experts polish the physical body, let the cells evolve, shed the mortal body, become a “god” like existence.

In order for a First Grade martial artist to advance to a half-step Martial God, it was similarly necessary to keep refining the flesh and filling up the qi, but throughout the ages, there were almost no martial artists who could bring this realm of First Grade to an end and become a half-step Martial God.

As far as the Supervisor knows, there is only Shinshu, who was sealed in Sangpo five hundred years ago.

“This is because martial artists who have been promoted to the first grade by their qi have a lifespan of only a hundred years, and in a hundred years’ time, it is simply impossible to advance to a half-step Martial God. And those who relied on their own talents and efforts to become first grade suffered the extermination of the Witch Gods and Buddhas over the long years.

“The Compassion God said that they are afraid of the appearance of the Martial God. From this, it can be seen that in order to quell the so-called great calamity, most likely only a Martial God will emerge. Further speculating from this, is the goal of the Supervisor Zheng to create a Martial God?

“He, as a gatekeeper, has been hard at work plotting so to solve the Great Tribulation ………”

Another method is to take the route of “blood pills”, relying on plundering the life essence of strong people in the same field to accelerate the speed of promotion.

“When I first learned that the Zhenbei King was refining blood pills, I had a premonition that the system of wufu might be very cruel.” Xu Qi’an sighed.

The first method has no shortcuts and depends on talent and hard work, the second method has shortcuts.

Xu Qi’an’s spirit lifted as he flipped through the contents of the latter half of the book, and then, he silently closed it back and returned to Song Qing’s side, his face unchanged:

“Supervisor Zheng has left the corresponding refining formations, materials, and levels okay, it’s quite interesting. You take a look?”

Song Qing first eyes bright, full of thirst for knowledge, then some twisted reluctance, “I want to rely on myself, not rely on the supervisor teacher.”

Xu Qi’an said in a deep voice:

“Learning knowledge is a joyful process, and it’s twice as joyful when there’s no price to pay during it.”

Translated into familiar words:

White johns make us happy.

When Song Qing thought about it, he felt that it made sense, so he took the writings of the old Supervisor and patiently flipped through them.

“How?” Xu Qi’an asked.

Song Qing looked up with a blank expression:

“Can’t quite read ……..”

He whirled around and looked at Xu Qi’an with a hopeful gaze:

“Can Mr. Xu read it!”

Xu Qi’an smiled, “Just now I casually flipped through it, the Supervisor Zheng’s writing was very interesting, and after I finished reading it, I got six out of seven.”

Song Qing was in awe:

“In just a few moments, Mr. Xu was able to read so much of the alchemy field, and the only trick that was there was probably formations.”

……… Xu Qian nodded with a serious face, then quickly changed the topic:

“What does Senior Brother Song think, what is the explanation for the first sentence of the opening chapter?”

Song Qing complied, flipping to the beginning and re-reading the sentence over again, musing:

“The three realms refer to the ‘color realm’, the ‘desire realm’, and the ‘colorless realm’, which Eunuch Xu understands to mean the rolling red dust. Jumping out of the three realms refers to cutting away mundane thoughts and desires …….”

To put it bluntly, there is no more worldly desires ………. Xu Qi’an slowly nodded his head.

“If Lord Xu observes carefully, it’s not difficult to realize that the higher the level of the transcendent powerhouses of the major systems, the more they are like loners, with many desires, including **, almost all of them chopped away. Well, the Human Sect is sort of an exception, but the Human Sect is because of the existence of karmic fire, and if there was no karmic fire, Luo Yu Heng would most likely be desireless as well.”

No wonder the transcendentally strong people I’ve seen are pretty much all single dogs, and only I, as a martial artist, work hard for piling every day ………. Xu Qi’an was dumbfounded.

But in the next moment, he stood frozen as a thought flashed through his mind:

Xu Pingfeng is thinly veiled, is there a factor in this? The higher the hierarchy, the more insipid the seven emotions and six desires.

He then looked back at the Golden Lotus Daoist, Zhao Shou, Saren Agu, and other transcendent powerhouses, and was horrified to find that there was not a single lsp among them.

“So only martial artists retain the most complete set of seven emotions and six desires?” Xu Qi’an thought darkly.

Song Qing continued:

“The meaning of being in the five elements is well understood; all major systems need to rely on the power of heaven and earth to control the five elements of earth, wind, water, fire, yin and yang. But martial artists don’t need to, martial artists all rely on their fists, tsk, tsk, vulgar!

“Ah, I didn’t mean to disparage Xu Yinluo, I disparaged the Wufu system.”

Is there a difference! Don’t get me wrong, I’m not targeting you, I’m targeting all the martial artists in the world? Xu Qi’an’s head was full of slots.

…………

Jing Shan City.

There was not an inch of grass on Mt. Jing, and the entire main peak was devoid of any breath of life as the blackened rocks were exposed between the barren sandy soil.

The ocean undulates and sparkles in the distance, and a flock of seabirds soars at the junction of blue sky and ocean.

This place is near the sea, the wind is strong, and the faint smell of the sea comes out, Saren Agu sits on the top of the mountain, with a small case in front of him, and on the case there is a row of bamboo slips, which are respectively written:

Xu Qi’an, Luo Yuheng, Li Miaozhen, Asuro ……..

As well as: the Garuda Tree, the Lurid Glass, the Guangxian, and the Duo!

Behind Saren Agu, stood the Rain Master, Naran Tenlu, the Spiritual Wisdom Master, Udabota, and Ilbu.

The Grand Sorcerer fished out an ancient, rounded piece of turtle shell from under his cloak, bit his index finger, and touched the seeping beads of blood to the lines on the turtle’s back.

Then, as he had done, he dripped the beads of blood into the cup Ilb had handed him.

The blood beads opened up heavily, turning the entire glass of water a light red color.

Saren Agu closed his eyes and cupped his hands together, not moving a muscle.

In the eyes of the outside world, he was just meditating in an unusual way, but in the eyes of the three Transcendent Wizards, the Grand Sorcerer seemed to be merging into the heavens and the earth at this time, in a metaphysical state, and was communicating with the heavenly chances in the underworld.

This is an extremely high level spell in the trigrams, and at the realm of a great sorcerer, one can see the heavenly chances through the trigrams, which is more precise and intuitive than the trigrams.

In a moment, Saren Agu opened his eyes, brought his teacup, took the light blood-colored clear water in his mouth, and with a poof~, sprayed it into the bamboo slip.

In a flash, the bamboo slip gently vibrated.

These bamboo slips with names such as “Xu Qi’an” and “Li Miaozhen” suddenly began to bleed, coloring the names red.

And the smear of blood on the turtle shell, following the lines of the turtle armor, slowly flowed until it stained the entire turtle back.

Saren Agu gazed at the trigrams for a long time and exhaled slowly:

“Nalan, go to the Western Regions and tell the Gala Tree that the Blood and Light Calamity is coming, so that they can get ready.”

Nalan Tianlu nodded his head first, gazing at the bamboo slips of “Xu Qi’an” and “Gala Tree” and mused:

“They have the greatest risk of falling ……..”

This was the interpretation made by the Rain Master based on the trigrams, the transcendent powerhouses on both sides had blood and light, which signaled the risk of falling.

Of course, in a battle at this level, no one could guarantee that they would survive, and it was normal to have risks.

However, Xu Qi’an and Gala Tree’s blood and light were especially severe.

Ilb frowned:

“He’s now a First Grade Martial Artist, who else can kill him?”

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, his eyebrows jumped as he guessed the answer.

Buddha!

Salem Agudo:

“Superpin won’t tolerate the growth of a first-rate martial artist, Xu Qi’an wants to snatch back Shenshu’s head, and the one in Alandari is probably waiting for this opportunity to invite the king into the jar as well. As for the Gala Tree ……..”

He frowned, failing to offer a paraphrase.

By all rights, of the three Bodhisattvas, Garuda Tree should be the safest, with the Immovable King of Light and Vajra Dharma being enough to keep him alive.

Unless it was a transcendent powerhouse from the Great Bong Fang that deliberately targeted this Bodhisattva.

But the reason?

Without giving it much thought, Saren Agu looked over at Nalan Tianlu:

“After you have gone to the West, have the Buddhist Sect send the Duo Er Luohan to the Central Plains, we need the power to kill the Fruit of the Thief. As for you, wait and see what happens in Alanta, and if the time is right, make sure not to spare Xu Qi’an.”

After saying that, the great sorcerer glanced at the “Gala Tree” and faintly said:

“Give him a hand, too, if the time is right.”

Nalan Tianlu nodded in understanding.

…………

Westfield.

In one of the city-states in the south, the Dewa Lohan sat cross-legged in front of a large hall, with hundreds of people cross-legged below him, some of them monks in robes and nagas, and some of them devotees in the city-states.

“The Dharma and I are empty, all is vanity; self-development, self-realization, transmigration, all beings become Buddhas ……….”

Duo Yu Luohan sat on a high platform, preaching and telling his philosophy of Mahayana Buddhism.

The devotees and monks below were mesmerized.

Compared to the Dharma of Arantha, which is concerned with self-development, the Dharma brought back by Doi Luohan from the Great Dharma of the Eastern Land was more easily accepted by the monks and people of the lower classes.

The great love is to be generous to others and to oneself.

And this fits in immensely with the morality of the people and with the instincts of the people of the West who were living in hardship and longing to be saved and to redeem others.

Coupled with the added status of being a Buddhist Lohan, Duo’s path of preaching was quite smooth.

Aside from being called off once by the Garuda Tree Bodhisattva, he encountered few obstacles.

At that moment, a middle-aged man with tattered clothes and dark skin, who looked weathered, got up, folded his hands, and asked:

“Toujou Rohan, can we really become Buddhas?”

“Three thousand worlds, Buddha is everywhere, all beings have Buddha nature, Buddha is the fruition, not a number of people ……….”

Before the words fell, suddenly stopped, his eyes, many believers lost “color”.

He twisted his head and looked to his left, and at some point a green silk like waterfall, beautiful female Bodhisattva appeared beside him.

Her bare feet were like snow, her white clothes fluttered, and her eyes seemed like two colorless glazed beads that lacked emotion, yet made people unconsciously have the feeling that these eyes were beautiful.

“Guangxian has compromised and no longer supports Mahayana Buddhism, you traveled all over the Western Region and preached Mahayana Buddhism everywhere, are you not afraid of being punished afterward?”

The glazed Bodhisattva faintly said.

Duo blandly said:

“I’m just going my own way.”

The corners of the glazed Bodhisattva’s mouth curved slightly as he smiled:

“I don’t care about your business, I came over to inform you that you should now immediately head to the Central Plains and join forces with the Witch God Cult to level the capital.”

Duo shook his head:

“I will not strike at mortals.”

The wind ruffled Liuli’s hair, caressing it lightly on her white as gelatin cheeks as she faintly said:

“Just deal with Transcendence.”

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PS: Typos are corrected after the first change.