First Class Taoist Gate

The guards walked away, and the quietness in the hall was restored. The monk who was standing at the side broke the atmosphere: "Your Majesty, my Buddhist family is ready. The Daomen family respects the orthodox country and will only threaten the imperial power."

"Wait! It's not time yet! The chaos of the big family of clans, coupled with the eyes of the foreign races outside the Great Wall, my chances of winning are slim" Yang Guangshen took a breath.

Qinshui River

As the Qi machine of an innate **** mingled with Zhang Bairen's spirit and mana into the golden slip, only a "click" sounded, as if a bean exploded, the Shouyangshan bronze on the surface of the golden slip burst directly.

See clearly, it burst directly.

That is the indestructible Shouyang Mountain bronze. Under the power of the golden slips, the dry skin is constantly rolled up like a dry riverbed, revealing a creamy yellow material. This material is not gold, jade, copper, or iron, but is composed of mysterious things. A series of magnificent messages flowed into Zhang Bairen's mind, and for a short while, Zhang Bairen fell into an endless illusion.

The universe doesn’t know where it came from, and where it goes! Just like a chicken.

Suddenly, the earth, water, wind and fire burst, the heaven and the earth are separated, the light one rises to the sky, the turbid one drops to the earth, and the yin and yang are transformed into a shape since then.

The heavens are illusory, disintegrating and invisible, relying on turbidity to grow.

The turbid ones turn into the earth and into the stars.

And this golden simplicity is the protective shell of the chicken, feel the good fortune of yin and yang, after countless years, witnessed the changes of the universe, and formed this treasure under the bred of endless good fortune.

This thing is called the "Book of Heaven" or the fetal membrane of heaven and earth.

The heavenly book is a record of the history and the changes since the opening of the universe.

The fetal membrane, the shell of good fortune, is the most strong.

Zhang Bairen woke up suddenly, looking at the creamy yellow jade slips in his hands that did not know the material, his eyes were full of light.

There are twenty-four jade slips, which represent the changes in the twenty-four solar terms of the universe, and evolved from the fetal membranes of heaven and earth feeling the universe.

Holding the jade slip in his palm, Zhang Bairen's heart was peaceful, as if the golden slip was in his hand, the universe was in his grasp, and the endless earth and endless stars were all within his own thoughts.

Of course, this is just an illusion.

The fetal membrane of heaven and earth itself is an incredible existence, possessing infinite power, which can mobilize the power of the earth, and the twenty-four solar terms contain infinite mysteries.

"Developed! This time it is really developed. If I can refine this golden slip, in the future, I will take control of the entire universe, all the power of the earth, who is my opponent in the world!" Zhang Bairen's eyes lighted, and the jade in his hand carefully Jane, like a lover's skin.

The fetal membrane of the earth is a creation of heaven and earth. It was born before the heaven and the earth, and can be refined by non-acquired humans. Only the power of the gods bred from the heaven and the earth can sacrifice these treasures.

Zhang Bairen was hesitant in his heart, but there was a congenital divine fetus in him, and there were four ways. But the congenital divine fetus is not trivial. At this time, the congenital divine fetus has not yet been born, so I adjusted the power of the congenital divine fetus. I don't know if it will affect the development of the congenital divine fetus.

Each of these twenty-four jade slips is one centimeter wide and narrow, but thirty centimeters high, which is a little more than twenty centimeters, which fits in your hand. And with future sacrifices, this jade slip can be large or small, changing endlessly.

Looking at the jade slip, a line of mysterious and unpredictable, endless small characters are carved.

If you want to sacrifice this jade slip, you need to follow the order.

The first of the twenty-four solar terms is Li Chun. I saw two lines of small characters standing side by side on the jade slip on the far left. The font was mysterious and Zhang Bairen couldn't understand it.

If the ritual is successful, the words on this jade slip will disappear. The beginning of the vernal equinox, the beginning of the rain, the beginning of summer, the small man, the mang species, the winter solstice, the small summer, the beginning of autumn, the beginning of summer, the white dew, the autumn wind, the cold dew, the beginning of winter, the light snow, the heavy snow, Winter solstice, small cold, big cold.

Although the first solar term is Lichun, it does not start from Lichun, but from the winter solstice, that is, the seventh jade slip from the left.

Why?

During the summer solstice, one yin is born, and the winter solstice is one yang.

The winter solstice and the down to represent the beginning of yin and yang, from the death of the yin to the resurrection of all things, it is a yin and yang cycle.

Although the winter solstice bears the word winter, it is full of vigor and vitality. Although the summer solstice bears the word "Xia", everything is overcast, and the sky is deadly.

Zhang Bairen squinted his eyes, and the preciousness of the jade slip in his hand was no worse than the four sword fetuses in his own body.

Zhang Bairen's face was gloomy and uncertain. The four sword fetuses seemed to perceive Zhang Bairen's thoughts, and saw the four sword fetuses tremble slightly, and the four primordial forces shot out, turning into a mighty and unparalleled divine power, sinking into the fingers In the jade slip of the winter solstice.

The divine power, engulfing the spirit of Zhang Bairen, or the spirit of Zhang Bairen in the womb, was submerged in the jade slip.

"Huh?" There was a feeling of blood blending, but Zhang Bairen's complexion changed at this time, and the four divine fetuses in his own body were gradually shrinking.

This scene shocked Zhang Bairen's soul flying out of the sky, awakening from the feeling of blending blood, and constantly motivating the four sword fetuses to stop their movements, but the four sword fetuses did not listen to their orders, seeing the four sword fetuses the size of an egg It turned into the size of a ping-pong ball, and then the supernatural power suddenly stopped. Zhang Bairen breathed a sigh of relief. This time, Zhang Bairen was already sweating coldly behind him.

"No more sacrifices. Before the four sword wombs are transformed into innate gods, they can no longer be sacrificed! If the essence in the innate gods is completely consumed, what should you do? There is no place to cry." Looking at the four divine fetuses shrinking in his body, Zhang Bairen wanted to cry without tears. If you want to replenish the source of such a wasteful fetus, I don’t know how long it will take. Fortunately, he has some ancestral dragon bones. Otherwise it would be really troublesome.

The birth of the innate gods is in units of hundreds of thousands of years, even millions of years, and hundreds of millions of years. Zhang Bairen can't imagine the source of waste in such a long time.

"Fortunately, I still have seven or eight of the original sources I have not absorbed. Although some of the original sources have been wasted, it is not an irreparable error." Zhang Bairen is heartbroken, the original source becomes less, and the innate power of the hatched gods will also become smaller. , The origin is strong, the deity hatched is also stronger.

This is like malnutrition, and the consequences are too serious.

Temporarily letting go of the congenital divine womb, Zhang Bairen suddenly found that he had communicated with the golden slip ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ seemed to be able to control a part of the golden slip, where the mountains echoed, and the earth responded.

As soon as the palm of the hand stretched out, the two lines of the jade slip on the winter solstice have been completely erased and turned into a wordless book.

It is this winter solstice chapter, the feeling of blood blending with me, I can command this jade slip like an arm, and even command the mountains and rivers through this jade slip.

The jade slips divinely flowed, imprinted with the immortal mark belonging to the four divine wombs. Zhang Bairen was stunned for a while, and then said: "I seem to be mistaken, these four divine wombs did not help me refine the jade slips at all. I put my own'label' on the jade slips in advance. Tsk tsk tsk tsk... It is indeed an innate god, even if he is not born, he knows to set aside his treasure."

"It is indeed a earth-shattering treasure. It is worthy of the four gods who will not hesitate to spend their origins but also to lay their own labels." Zhang Bairen's mind moved, and the jade slips were automatically rolled together and held in his hands, constantly playing back and forth.

If you want to sacrifice this jade slip, it is a mountain plan to sacrifice it with the power of the innate gods. After the refining, the jade is simply your own.

Without innate supernatural power, he held the jade slip in his hand and played with it at all times, refined his magic, and adopted the strategy of dripping stone through the stone. Over time, like a magnet and iron, particles transfer and exchange, and flesh and blood can grow together with nails.

I don't know how many years it will take for such a method of sacrifice to be effective, but Zhang Bairen has thoroughly refined the Winter Solstice and found a breakthrough. Although it is slow to refine with true essence, it is better than nothing.

"Good treasure! Good treasure!" Zhang Bairen took the jade slip with his eyes shining, as if the place he stood on was invincible in the world, and no one could break the defense and hurt him.

"There is such a treasure in the world, it is truly mysterious and endless. I don't know whether those treasures in ancient legends are real." Looking at the fetal membrane of the earth in his hand, Zhang Bairen's heart was filled with doubts, some dare not be sure.