Chapter 299: The Magical Art of Refining Treasures of the Golden Wheel of Merit

The interior of the treasure house of heaven and earth is very dark, but with Xuan Tianji's vision, there is actually not much difference here from Bai Yu.

However, he still pointed his hand and a fire dragon spread out from the void, illuminating the scenery in the treasure house.

After all, for Zhou Yixian, Xiao Huan, and Tian He, they do not have the ability to see clearly in the dark.

Under the illumination of the fire dragon, everyone looked up and saw that the treasure house of Emperor Tian was extremely quiet, with no trace of anyone, only a thatched cottage, like a paradise, a peaceful area.

The place called "Treasure House of Heavenly Emperors" looks not as tall as its name, and is very ordinary.

However, Xuan Tianji did not underestimate it. In this simple house, he felt the breath of Taoist rhyme and felt tranquility in his heart.

The way is simple!

The realm of Emperor Tian still comes out of Xuan Tianji's imagination, and has returned to nature. I don't know how profound it has reached.

Xuan Tianji closed his eyes slightly, as if he had gained something.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, his face calm and calm.

His eyes looked at the center of the treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven.

There, a wooden platform was erected, about half a person's height, a circular wooden pillar about the thickness of a baby's arm connected into the ground, and a small platform a foot-sized at the top was supported.

In the middle of the platform, there is an ancient cup, which looks like a piece of wood. If you look closely, you can see that the entire wooden table and cup are actually completely connected together, and are connected to the trees underground.

But the most attractive thing is the thing in this small wooden cup. The wooden cup is about three inches high and two inches wide, with a transparent liquid in the middle. There is also a small transparent stone floating above the liquid in the cup, which is flat on five sides and crystal clear. It is from this stone that emits soft light. A semicircular light curtain is formed on the small wooden platform, refracting various colors of light and scattering around.

There is a strange fragrance floating in the air. It is everywhere, and it makes people feel refreshed when you smell it.

Xuan Tianji naturally knew that what was in this cup was the rumored immortal medicine hidden by the Emperor of Heaven. This wooden platform and the wooden cup were all connected with the strange tree under his feet, and used the thousands of years of spiritual energy contained in the tree itself to preserve the spiritual medicine.

Xuan Tianji took a step forward and arrived in front of the immortal medicine and looked at it carefully.

In the wooden cup, a colorful cloud rises slowly, and a palace slowly appears among the colorful clouds. The pavilions and towers are full of ups and downs and beautiful.

The palace is like the fairy palace in the sky. Although it is magnificent, it seems illusory and unpredictable.

Xuan Tianji sniffed it gently with his nose, and suddenly a cheer appeared in every cell of his body, as if he wanted to let him drink this cup of magic medicine.

Xuan Tianji even clearly felt that as long as he drank this cup of spiritual medicine, he could directly break through his current realm.

But he still didn't accept it, and his eyebrows gradually frowned.

It’s not because this cup of medicine is fake, but rather. The value of this cup of magical medicine is far beyond his imagination.

Although there are not many magical medicines, each drop of it is equivalent to a third-level spiritual vein. The medicinal power is amazing. You must be carefully absorbed and refined. If you absorb it rashly, it is very likely that the spiritual medicine will turn into poison and will thrust yourself into a thunderous body and die.

Although he is not afraid of the immortal medicine to burst himself out with his ancient god body, the necessary time for retreat is still needed.

If Xuan Tianji remembers correctly, there is another precious thing in the Heavenly Emperor’s treasure house, that is the third volume of Heaven!

The magic medicine is already his belongings, so he naturally won’t be in a hurry and waste his chances.

Without the trouble of the Black Water Black Snake and Yellow Bird in the original work, he naturally had enough time to wait.

As for how many enemies there are outside the Heavenly Emperor’s Treasure House, it doesn’t matter at all. With their Taoism, they can’t even fight in.

What's more, the disciples of the Huangquan Holy Sect should also go outside the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor to show their style or value.

Therefore, Xuan Tianji waited quietly, waiting for the third volume of Tian to be born.

Sure enough, after a while, in the dome of the entire Heavenly Emperor Treasure House, a mysterious and distant sound suddenly sounded, just like the mysterious Buddhist singing in the Lingshan Scenic Realm, or like the whisper of the Nine Nether Souls.

Golden texts as big as buckets appear one after another under the illumination of golden light:

Heaven and earth are unkind, and they regard all things as straw dogs!

After a moment, the nine words slowly disappeared, but the mysterious chanting sound became louder and louder. In an instant, the dazzling golden light column suddenly burst into flames like a burst, and it was extremely hot to all the spaces in the Heavenly Emperor Treasure House. On the surrounding walls, under the golden light, golden words appeared in the air one by one, with vigorous brushstrokes, as if they were flying.

Surrounding Xuan Tianji, Zhao Linger and others, flying around in the roar!

Although Xuan Tianji was attracted by the mysterious words around him, he used his heart and thoughts at the same time. A jade bottle appeared in the void, sweeping away the magic medicine in the wooden cup, and then fell into his body.

Xuan Tianji smiled slightly, stood in the final scene, staring at him hungrily, gradually forgetting everything around him.

Golden runes appeared in his mind, constantly rotating and changing, and were very mysterious. A loud sound of chanting and praise came, like a big bell, deafening!

I don’t know how long it took, Xuan Tianji finally woke up from entering into meditation. However, his expression was very strange.

After a while, Xuan Tianji expressed four words: "The Golden Wheel of Merit!"

In the three volumes of Xuantianji and Enlightenment, he found a set of cultivation methods called "The Magical Art of Refining Treasures of the Golden Wheel of Merit".

However, this set of methods is obviously related to Buddhism.

Xuan Tianji closed his eyes and concentrated his mind. After sorting out the method carefully, he sighed quietly, unable to laugh or cry.

This method is simple to say. It relies on merit to ensure that all things are not invaded.

There are two kinds of merits, one is good deeds, and the other is evil consequences. Doing good or doing evil will bring you merits, but ordinary people cannot realize it. The golden wheel of merit condensed by good deeds is brilliant and dazzling. The golden wheel of merit condensed by evil deeds is as dark as ink, and you can tell that it is a devil at a glance.

Xuantianji uses the magic trick of refining treasures by turning the merit of the golden wheel of merit. In just a moment, he straightened out his own merits. When his mind moved slightly, a two-foot-sized golden wheel suddenly appeared behind his head, and the whole body was filled with golden light, like a small sun, swaying slightly.

"Uh, it seems that I am a good person. I can become a Buddha and a ancestor. I have accumulated so many good results," Xuan Tianji thought.

"However, relying on killing can also accumulate merit, which is simply tempting me!" Xuan Tianji's face slightly condensed, and he said thoughtfully.

If someone gets his magic trick, he can kill people and slaughter the city in the end. In the end, he can condense into a dark merit golden wheel, and all laws will not invade!

If you think about it carefully, you will know how terrible this is. It is simply a special way to induce people to become evil.

"A thought becomes a Buddha, a thought becomes a demon! The Buddha and demon only think about it in one thought!" Xuan Tianji said quietly.

The reason why he said this was that he suddenly remembered the story of Tinyin Temple Puzhi.

Pu Zhi was originally one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, but in a moment, he slaughtered all the villagers of Caomiao Village just to realize one of his thoughts, which was a little more cruel than a master of demonic devils.

At least, the people in the devilish way in the Zhuxian world generally do not take much action against the civilians, let alone things like slaughtering the village.

"I'd better pass on this technique carefully, otherwise I'll have to clean up the portal myself!" Xuan Tianji thought for a moment and finally made up his mind. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!