Chapter 93 Gods and Spirits Appear

The extremely simple and simple door of the Tomb of the Gods is really opened, but inside the door is a dark world, as if leading to an abyss.

Can't see through, can't feel.

"Go in." Daoist Yixin said to Chen Zong.

Nodding his head, Chen Zong took a deep breath, calmed down completely, stepped out like water from an ancient well, and walked into the gate of the tomb of the gods.

When Chen Zong stepped into the darkness, he felt a wonderful feeling, as if he had left his original world and entered another world.

This spirit tomb is indeed a bit like another world.

The cloudy sky, the dark earth, and the lonely air.

At first glance, there is a kind of emptiness and nothingness.

Desolate, cold, secluded...

It seems to be the world of the dead, living beings are not allowed to enter, there is a feeling of being out of place.

Huge mausoleums are located on the lonely and vast land. Each mausoleum looks very large, majestic and majestic, standing on the vast land like a mountain. The shape of each mausoleum is also different.

Some mausoleums are like a giant tower, some mausoleums are like a palace, some mausoleums are like giant tortoises, and some mausoleums are suspended in mid-air.

Every mausoleum exudes a desolate and deadly breath fluctuation.

After careful observation, Chen Zong also saw the difference.

On some mausoleums, there is a flame burning, but on some mausoleums, there is no flame burning.

A mausoleum without flames means that the gods in it are no longer there, that is, they have been obtained by people.

A mausoleum with burning flames means that there are gods inside.

With the gods, Chen Zong may obtain, get the approval of the gods, and get the protection of the gods.

As for how to get the approval of the gods and the protection of the gods, Chen Zong didn't know, and the master Yixin Daozun didn't teach it in detail. He just said that he saw the tomb with burning flames, stepped into it, and calmed down to feel it.

Perhaps, this is the way to get the approval of the gods.

Chen Zong didn't know anything about the gods at all. He just heard something from his master, so he didn't know how to choose.

So, let's get started.

On the nearest mausoleum, the flames have been extinguished, indicating that the gods in it are gone, and they can only go deeper.

The conditions for the formation of gods are very strict.

First of all, at least the Dao Zun level, the master level is also fine.

Secondly, it is impossible to cure the body, but it does not completely disintegrate.

Again, when the body dies, it is necessary to return to the Heavenly Palace of Mind in the shortest possible time, send it to the tomb of the gods, build a mausoleum, put the body in it, and slowly transform it through the special power of the mausoleum and the tomb of the gods. In the end, it cannot be restored The remaining primordial spirit and the remaining mental power are combined to become gods.

All in all, it is very strange and special. Anyway, Chen Zong doesn't know the mystery of it. The only thing he knows is that these strong people who transform into gods are all voluntary. After becoming gods, they recognize the descendants of Tiangong and protect them. The last strength.

Chen Zong walked slowly inside, with a solemn and solemn attitude.

Standing in the tomb of the gods, Chen Zong looked around and found that there were mausoleums, although each mausoleum was far apart.

According to what Master said, Chen Zong closed his eyes, adjusted his mentality, and eliminated all distracting thoughts

Drop it, concentrate on it, and run the thirty-three heavenly kungfu formulas.

The Thirty-Three Heavens of Mind is the mainstream exercise of Xinyi Tiangong, and it is also an iconic and representative exercise. Every person in Xinyi Tiangong will practice it.

The breath of the thirty-three heavens of mind slowly permeated, and immediately spread to the surroundings. It was subtle at first, gradually strengthened, and finally became strong.

There also seemed to be flames burning all over Chen Zong's body, as if he had stimulated the mysterious magic of the heart fire.

To be recognized by the gods and to be supported by the gods is difficult to say, but easy to say, it is actually easy.

It is to run the exercises quietly and attentively, and distinguish them through their breath.

The breath gradually strengthened, as if turning into a gust of wind, drifting away in the quiet and silent tomb of the gods, sweeping all directions and four poles.

As Chen Zong's aura continued to spread and became stronger and stronger, those tombs burning with flames seemed to feel it, and gradually swayed as if being blown by the wind.

Slowly, the swaying of the flame became more and more obvious and intense, and it continued to burn and became more and more vigorous.

One, two, three, four, five...

As the five flames burned, gradually, a voice sounded from the mausoleum. It sounded like the sound of chains shaking. I saw that among the five tombs where the flames were burning violently, the bronze coffins were slowly rises, suspended above the mausoleum.

Chen Zong opened his eyes and watched the five bronze coffins rising from the air. The chains formed by the power of the avenues firmly fastened the four sides of the bronze coffins, and the other end extended to the mausoleum. within.

The burning flames flew up, and immediately sank into the bronze coffin, and one after another voices also sounded from inside the bronze coffin, as if something was waking up in the bronze coffin, and it was about to break out of the coffin.

Wisps of breath also spread out from the bronze coffin. Immediately, Chen Zong seemed to see the eternity of time, one after another illusory figures stepped out of the bronze coffin, and the void was like a flat ground.

The five figures are different from each other. Although the faces are blurred, one can vaguely see the appearance of an old man, a middle-aged man, a woman, and a young man.

Each of these five figures has a heavy halo, and it seems to be a halo of flames, as if shrouded in divine light, as if a god descended, full of ancient and sacred flavors.

"The cultivation base of Yuan Ming Realm is the first level, but the thirty-third level of mind can be cultivated to the eleventh level, and eleven heart palaces have been created, which is very good." The old man's figure seemed to be smiling.

In all fairness, it is astonishing that eleven Heart Palaces have been forged with the elementary cultivation of the Yuan Ming Realm.

Thirty-three heavens of mind can cast thirty-three heart palaces, and eleven heart palaces are one-third.

And there are five realms in the realm of the gods. On average, it is equivalent to casting six to seven heart palaces for each realm.

That is to say, at the limit of the Taoist Realm, ordinary disciples of the Mind Heavenly Palace can create six Heart Palaces, better ones can create seven Heart Palaces, and geniuses can create eight Heart Palaces, but only eight.

After breaking through to the elementary level of the Yuanming Realm, you can forge eight or nine seats, which is considered a very good level.

If ten Heart Palaces can be created at the initial stage of the Yuanming Realm, it would be extremely amazing.

Chen Zong created eleven heart palaces, and the twelfth heart palace is also in the process of casting, which surpassed many geniuses in the mind palace.

All five figures were shocked.

After becoming a god, one does not lose all memory and sanity, but one possesses wisdom, which is similar to that of one's life.

Every god has memories of his life, etc., and also possesses powers that he didn't have in his life.

"Boy, the old man was the Taoist of Tianxin before his death, belonging to the Palace of Xinyi, the thirty-three levels of mind, and he has cultivated to the twenty-seventh level. He is proficient in three kinds of supernatural powers, and eighteen kinds of mysterious supernatural powers..." It sounds like you're selling yourself.

The other four figures also opened their mouths to introduce which palace they used to belong to, what kind of daoist they were, what supernatural powers they mastered, what they were good at, and so on.

Chen Zong was a little stunned and didn't react for a while.

Master said before, whether he can get the approval of the gods is still unknown.

The approval of the gods means that the gods will show up.

But now, there are five gods appearing, which means that Chen Zong has been recognized by the five gods. Of course, Chen Zong can only choose one of them, not the five. This is the rule.

Each deity is formed by the final condensing of the primordial spirit and mind of different Taoist priests, and has the wisdom of each Taoist priest during his lifetime.

All in all, how to choose is also a science.

Of course, even if you choose randomly, most of them will not be harmful to you, only beneficial, but how to maximize the benefits to yourself is a problem that must be considered.

After the five gods introduced themselves, they stared at Chen Zong, waiting for Chen Zong's choice.

To be honest, the gods are the alternative life continuation of Dao Zun. They stayed here for a long time, and they also stayed for a long time, and they also hope to leave and go outside.

It's just that if they don't catch their eye, they won't give in.

Undoubtedly, Chen Zong was outstanding, which made them very excited. They directly recognized Chen Zong and wanted to support Chen Zong's way of cultivation.

However, while the gods are choosing people, why not people are choosing the gods.

Chen Zong was thinking about it. Although he was very moved, he didn't make a choice immediately. In fact, Chen Zong was not very satisfied with these five gods.

If people knew about Chen Zong's thoughts, they would probably hack him to death with random swords.

They want to be recognized by one god, but they can't. If you are recognized by five gods, you can choose one by yourself. What a huge difference, and you have to pick and choose.

breath!

Chen Zong has been running the thirty-three heavens of mind, constantly releasing the aura of martial arts, and with a flash of inspiration, Chen Zong activated the aura of swordsmanship.

The aura of the primordial sword power and the sword way of the heart also permeated, overlapping and merging with the aura of the thirty-three heavens of mind.

It is a breath that seems to be illusory, and it is also a breath of extreme sharpness. This sharpness can tear apart all sword shadows, and can penetrate all nothingness. It is like everything in the world, the world, and the void. Softness, regardless of existence or nothingness, can't stop the sharpness from the heart.

When this aura diffused, the bodies of the five gods trembled, and the divine radiance permeating their bodies fluctuated like water waves, showing their respective feelings of surprise, or in other words, feelings of shock.

Such breath...

Even more amazing!

In an instant, more flames on the mausoleum burned violently, and one after another bronze coffins emerged from the mausoleum and appeared in the sky above the mausoleum, releasing ancient and sacred breaths one after another.

Immediately afterwards, among the sounds that seemed to originate from the ancient times, one after another figures filled with divine brilliance also stepped out of the bronze coffin, as if descending through the boundary of time and space.

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