Chapter 713 The Mystery of Dao Language

After the coffin nail finished speaking, he fell into silence again. He told Wu Tao that he wanted to refine this black bead and melt the two coffin nails into one.

If it is not necessary, don't disturb him.

"Okay, Master Ding, I know." Wu Tao nodded, withdrew his mind from the sea of ​​​​mind, and set his eyes on the jade slip in his hand.

"Dao language, what is Tao language?"

Wu Tao murmured, and immediately put the jade slip on his forehead and read it with his mind.

However, as soon as his mind entered the jade slip, he was confused. There was no written record in it, but a sound of Tao language, rising and falling in his mind.

That mysterious melody has been surrounding his mind.

"It seems that to comprehend this kind of Tao language, you must comprehend this special melody."

When he was about to listen carefully to the melody of this kind of Tao language, Wu Tao suddenly felt something unusual in the sea of ​​​​mind. He immediately withdrew his mind from the jade slip and sank into the sea of ​​​​mind.

After his mind sank into the sea of ​​mind, he saw that the two coffin nails in the center of the sea of ​​mind were refining the black bead. The black bead was rising and falling, and black gas was constantly spreading out of the black bead and being absorbed by the two coffin nails.

His mind stayed quietly aside and did not go forward, because the coffin nail told him not to disturb him.

He watched in amazement as the coffin nail kept refining the black bead. The two coffin nails did not merge together at this time, because only when the black bead was completely refined, the two coffin nails could be completely fused into one.

This is estimated to take a long time.

Therefore, Wu Tao's mind withdrew from the sea of ​​mind. After withdrawing, he did not continue to comprehend the Dao language, but started today's practice.

Today, when he came back from the Lost Sea, it was already dusk, and he had not yet practiced the Nine Lights Rong Yang Ji Zheng Gong and Zhou Tian Xing Chen Lian Ti Gong.

It has been a month since he broke through the ninth level of the True Body. A few days ago, he already knew how much progress he could make in a month.

With the breakthrough of the ninth level of the True Body, the progress of the Nine Lights Rongyang Pond True Art increased from one progress per month to 1.5 progress per month, an increase of 0.5 progress.

In this way, the time for him to reach the perfection of the Golden Core can be greatly shortened.

"I must break through the Nascent Soul stage within 10 years."

Wu Tao said in his heart, and then took out the top-grade Golden Core Pill and the ninth-level Spiritual Fire and Spirit Water to start practicing the Nine Lights Rongyang Pond True Art.

After completing the practice of the Nine Lights Rongyang Pond True Art, it was already late at night. He rested for a while and took out the Starry Flowing Light to practice the Zhoutian Starry Body Refining Skill.

With the practice of the Starry Flowing Light, the Zhoutian Starry Body Refining Skill made rapid progress. He estimated that he would be able to complete the practice of the Starry True Body within two years.

Before practicing the Zhoutian Xingchen Body Refining Technique, he carefully checked the Breath Avoidance Formation again to make sure that it was functioning normally. Only then did he start practicing the Zhoutian Xingchen Body Refining Technique.

After practicing the Zhoutian Xingchen Body Refining Technique, it was already dawn.

He immediately put the unused stream of starlight back into the jade bottle and sealed it up so that he could practice it next time. Then he got up from the futon and put away the Breath Avoidance Formation.

After cleaning himself, he came to the tea room to have morning tea.

Yesterday, he returned from the Lost Sea after a narrow escape. The other three-arts cultivators must come to visit and comfort him today, so he waited here.

Sure enough, after drinking a cup of tea, someone came to visit him outside the door.

Wu Tao immediately got up and opened the door, and saw a large group of people outside the door, who were the three-arts cultivators such as Jin Chengruo and He Youxian.

"Daoyou Li, we came to see you. Are you okay? Daoyou Li?" Jin Chengruo asked with a bow.

Upon hearing this, Wu Tao immediately bowed to them and said, "Fellow Daoists, I'm fine. Don't stand outside the door. Please come in and talk!"

Gu Xingyuan, Liu Song and others also came over, so a total of 15 people, including the three arts cultivators from Wu Tao's three halls, sat down in the reception room. Fortunately, there were enough seats, otherwise there would not be enough space for so many people.

"Fellow Daoist Li, how did you get swept away so far by the sea storm?" Jin Chengruo asked curiously.

The sea storm that swept them away was not very far, so they were quickly found by Cui Qing and others.

After Wu Tao asked, he smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know, maybe I'm not as lucky as you fellow Daoists."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. Seeing that Fellow Daoist Li is safe and sound, we are relieved!" He Youxian said.

"Fellow Daoist He is right. I am already very grateful to be able to come back. After all, the Lost Sea is too dangerous. Of course, it is also thanks to Chief Cui and the others who did not give up on me." Wu Tao said, and bowed in the direction of Chief Cui's residence to express his respect for Cui Qing.

Chen Li sat in the last seat and saw them talking and laughing. These people were all cultivators from the Xingchen Fairy Palace or other fairy sects.

He suddenly felt envious in his heart. If he was also a fairy palace... no... fairy sect, he would be satisfied. In this way, he could integrate into their atmosphere and not feel alienated.

Although he took the opportunity to greet Wu Tao just now, after greeting him, he felt that his presence was extremely low, and he did not dare to interrupt easily, for fear of causing displeasure to these fairy palace and fairy sect cultivators.

This is not worth the loss. As a casual cultivator, he knows how to survive carefully.

"After they leave, I will stay and ask Senior Brother Li to help me refine the flying sword. By the way, I am shameless. I have to ask Senior Brother Li to introduce me to whether I can join the Immortal Sect or Immortal Palace. I have to work hard no matter what. Go!" Chen Li watched them talking and laughing, clenched his fists with both hands, and secretly made up his mind.

He will not give up this hard-won opportunity. As a casual cultivator, Senior Brother Li Mo will have a greater chance if he is introduced by Senior Brother Li Mo.

It was confirmed that Wu Tao had not encountered any danger in the lost sea area. They were talking and laughing at this time. Therefore, everyone chatted in Wu Tao's living room for about two pots of tea. Under the leadership of Jin Chengruo and He Youxian, they started He stood up from the chair and prepared to leave.

"Fellow Daoist Li, let's go back first!"

"Goodbye, Fellow Daoist Li, have a good rest."

Jincheng Ruo, He Youxian said to Wu Tao.

"Fellow Taoists, walk slowly."

Wu Tao also stood up and bowed his hands to Jincheng Ruo Youxian and other three arts cultivators, and then sent these three arts cultivators out of the living room. At the door of the living room, they bowed to each other again, and then they were about to turn around and leave.

Chen Li stood next to another third-level senior talisman master. When they all turned to leave, he did not move. The third-level senior talisman master straightened his face and asked: "Chen Li, why don't you still?" Walk?"

Chen Li cupped his hands towards him and said, "I would like to ask Senior Brother Li to help me refine the flying sword."

Jinchengruo also noticed Chen Li at this time. Hearing Chen Li's words, he suddenly frowned slightly and said: "Fellow Daoist Li just came back from the Lost Sea Area at dusk yesterday. He was delayed in the Lost Sea Area for so long and was mentally exhausted. He only took a rest. It’s late and I need more rest. Can’t you come back to him tomorrow to refine the flying sword?”

Hearing Jin Chengruo's words, Chen Li felt a little uncomfortable and a little angry, but he did not dare to get angry. Just as he was about to bow down and explain to Jin Chengruo, Wu Tao had already seen this scene. He quickly stood up and said: " Fellow Daoist Jin, it’s okay. I have rested overnight. I have promised to refine the flying sword for Fellow Daoist Chen, so I will refine it for him today.”

"Fellow Daoist Chen, come with me!" Wu Tao looked at Chen Li.

Jinchengruo saw that Wu Tao had already spoken, so naturally he wouldn't say anything more. He didn't think much about Chen Li, and he didn't care much about Chen Li. He left with the other third-level senior Calculus Talisman masters.

Chen Li looked at the backs of Jin Chengruo and the others. He and Wu Tao were the only ones present. He showed gratitude on his face, bowed to Wu Tao and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Li, for speaking out for me."

"It's a simple matter. You don't have to be polite, Fellow Daoist Li, and don't take this matter to your heart. Fellow Daoist Jin is a straightforward person and will not worry about this matter." Wu Tao said to Chen Li.

"I understand, Senior Brother Li, thank you very much for the advice." Chen Li nodded and then followed Wu Tao back to the living room.

Back in the living room, Wu Tao asked Chen Liru to sit down and said, "I wonder if Fellow Daoist Chen is ready for the spiritual materials?"

On the small island, there are naturally spiritual materials. Wu Tao can also buy spiritual materials for Chen Li to refine the flying sword. However, if he produces the spiritual materials and refines them, the price will be more expensive. He considered that Chen Li is a casual cultivator. , to save him some money, so he asked Chen Li to buy the spiritual materials himself, and he would only charge a small refining fee.

Upon hearing this, Chen Li immediately took out the spiritual materials needed to refine the flying sword from his storage bag and said, "Senior Brother Li, the spiritual materials are ready. Please excuse me, Senior Brother Li."

"If you need special attention, tell me." Wu Tao put away the spiritual materials that Chen Li took out and said to him.

"Just refine it as discussed with Senior Brother Li before," Chen Li said.

Wu Tao heard this, nodded and said, "Okay, then you can just come and get it in the afternoon."

"Yes, then I'll bother Senior Brother Li." Chen Li said again. Originally, he wanted to ask Wu Tao to introduce him to the Xingchen Immortal Palace or other Immortal Sect's Talisman Hall, but he thought too hastily. Let’s talk about it in the afternoon when we come to pick up the flying sword.

The matter has been settled, and Chen Li will not disturb Wu Tao here anymore. He said goodbye and left.

Wu Tao sent him out of the door and returned, heading to the training room. Now there was no need to rush to practice the Jiu Yao Fusion Yang pole true skill, so he took out the spiritual materials that Chen Li had prepared just now and refined a third-level advanced flying sword for Chen Li.

A third-level high-level real weapon was easy for Wu Tao.

In an hour, he had refined the third-level advanced flying sword. He put the flying sword into his storage bag and gave it to Chen Li when he came in the afternoon.

Then, his mind sank into the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts to see if the two coffin nails were fused together?

After taking a look, the two coffin nails in the center of the Divine Mind Sea have still not been successfully fused together. However, the suspended black bead above has shrunk a little. According to this progress, it is estimated that it will take more than 10 days to complete the two coffins. Nails can be merged into one.

Fusion into a coffin nail, Nail Master's strength will definitely become stronger, and his reliance will also be higher.

It is also a happy event for Wu Tao.

Of course, in the world of immortality, one's own cultivation is still the foundation. Only when one's own cultivation is strong can one be truly powerful.

After a few glances, Wu Tao's mind withdrew from the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts. He took out the jade slip that recorded the Taoist sayings and began to comprehend.

He pressed the jade slip tightly to his forehead, and his spiritual thoughts entered the jade slip. Immediately, a series of words rang out in his spiritual thoughts. He listened carefully to the sounds of these words.

After listening to it over and over again, Wu Tao soon discovered that these words were actually similar to musical notes.

Each note is a special pronunciation, and the pronunciation contains a wonderful melody, which seems to tell the principle of the method.

"There are 3,000 notes in total. As long as I learn these 3,000 notes, will I be able to speak the Tao?"

Wu Tao was so excited that he immediately began to learn a note.

He kept listening to one note, over and over again, and it echoed in his mind.

At the same time, his mouth was also opening, trying to pronounce this note, but he found that to pronounce this note, it was necessary to mobilize mana and spiritual thoughts. Mana and divine thoughts did not perfectly match this note. The notes that come out are weirdly incorrect.

So Wu Tao kept listening and learning to pronounce.

An hour later, he only felt that his mouth was dry and his mana and spiritual energy had been consumed a lot.

He immediately took the jade slip off his forehead and stopped studying the Taoist syllables today.

"Learning Taoist language feels more difficult than practicing. However, Taoist language implies Taoist principles. If you thoroughly study these 3,000 Taoist notes, it should be easier to understand any magic skills in the future. After all, Taoist language is a direct Pointing to the origin of Tao.”

Just by learning a note, Wu Tao had this kind of understanding, which was amazing.

"Master Ding, maybe he has become an immortal!"

This idea suddenly came to Wu Tao's mind.

"But, after becoming an immortal, are there also disasters? Isn't becoming an immortal the final destination on the path of cultivation? Why do you still look like this after becoming an immortal? Do immortals also encounter various dangers?"

Wu Tao thought about it and felt that cultivation may be a never-ending road, and becoming an immortal is not the end of cultivation.

"Forget it, don't think about it too much. I'm still in the Golden Core stage now. What's the use of thinking about this. The most important thing now is to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage and the Yuan Ti realm."

Thinking like this, Wu Tao rested for two quarters of an hour and continued to practice Jiuyao Fusion Yangji True Skill to complete his daily homework today.

I continued practicing until the afternoon and practiced other spells.

He received a message from Chen Li, saying that it was inconvenient for him to come over to pick up the flying sword now. Wu Tao sent him a message back and asked him to come over.

Chen Li is a talisman master, and they live in the yard next door, but they arrived soon.

"Senior Brother Li." After sitting down, Chen Li bowed his hand to Wu Tao.

Wu Tao nodded and did not correct his title. He stretched out his hand and touched a stream of light on the storage bag at his waist. Then it flew out and floated in front of Chen Li, manifesting a third-level advanced flying sword.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, please check." Wu Tao said to Chen Li with a smile.

When Chen Li heard this, he immediately took the flying sword in his hand and said without checking it: "I believe in Senior Brother Li's skill in weapon refining." After saying that, he checked it with his magic power and spiritual consciousness before continuing: "Sure enough, I believe it. That’s right, Senior Brother Li’s weapon refining level is really too high. My last level three advanced flying sword was far inferior to Senior Brother Li’s 1‰.”

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