The opportunity to attain Taoism and live forever was just around the corner, and Sun Yuansheng would naturally not give up. He had been coveting Taoist Blessed Land for a long time, and had also heard the brothers he recognized talking about its many benefits.

However, even if he has extraordinary qualifications, he is not qualified to enter it. The reason is because of his alien status, and this is the Immortal Sect of the human race.

If you want to enter, the most basic condition is that you must recognize a human monk as your master.

"Sit quietly and meditate. If you can sit still for ten days without being moved by anything, I will allow you to come in and practice with me!"

"Meditation? It's easy!"

Upon hearing such a simple request, Sun Yuansheng didn't even think about it, and slapped his chest with his big hands.

This is not considered making things difficult at all. For those who practice Taoism, meditation is just the basic skill of cultivation. If you can't even do this, then why should you practice Taoism and seek truth?

"To put it simply, let's start over there now. If you move, don't bother me anymore in the half-armor!"

"Okay!"

Sun Yuansheng agreed without even thinking about it. After Feng Bingwen saw that he had dealt with the monkey, he walked into the Tao Palace, entered a state of enlightenment, and began to ponder the method given by his master!

Although his master believed that this method was a incomplete version and not complete, Feng Bingwen believed that it was cumbersome enough, and because of this, the requirements for cultivation qualifications for this method were frighteningly high.

Of course, no matter how high the requirements in this aspect are, it is not a problem for Feng Bingwen, but it will take a long time to understand it thoroughly.

After all, this is not about cultivating a single Dharma image, but about using the Dharma as an incarnation and cultivating multiple Dharma images at the same time. This naturally places extremely high demands on the monks in all aspects. Ordinary geniuses are not qualified to practice this thing.

"Dharma image!"

Feng Bingwen studied carefully and gradually ignored the passage of time. When he was weak, he once tinkered with a specious dharma.

Taking the dragon soul as the bone, the dragon ball as the core, and then decorating it with the power of Buddhism, Taoism and Sword Immortal, it finally fused into a weird-looking thing with pretty good power!

But what Feng Bingwen wants to practice now is the real Dharma. Normally, a monk can only practice one Dharma, because it is the embodiment of the monk's own cultivation realm and understanding of Taoism. The only thing that integrates them is the Dharma.

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It was also at this point that the monks gradually got rid of the restrictions of race. The size of the body no longer affects the outcome of the battle. Even a three-inch-tall little human race has the capital to compete with a hundred-foot giant if he can cultivate the Dharma.

"Don't be greedy!"

Feng Bingwen calmed down, even though he had received multiple units of practice methods.

However, this is the method that best suits his master. His master's ancient visions and the accumulation his master possesses allow him to refine multiple dharma images, because a single dharma image is not enough to carry his understanding and understanding of the Tao.

understand.

But the core of it still revolves around the vision. He is different from his master Zhao Junxian. Feng Bingwen deeply realizes this. His vision can directly evolve into a powerful Dharma image with a little evolution.

As soon as a thought comes out, chaos breeds, and nearly endless mist of chaos appears from behind Feng Bingwen. Time and space are blurred in the endless chaos. A majestic and vast giant appears, and then steps forward step by step.

Out, out of chaos...

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