Man is in the heavens, parasites are born

Chapter 95 Six Paths of Reincarnation (Happy Lantern Festival)

Xiaota was speechless. How could this be considered a good vision? All the creatures that invaded the Butian Pavilion were killed except for the five of them. The intention was obvious.

If they were in their shoes, at their level, how could they look down on a cultivator at the Venerable realm?

It is impossible for them to lack the so-called magic techniques and supernatural powers, unless they are the truly top-level magic techniques, such as the magic techniques of the Ten Ancient Evils. It is basically impossible for them to look down on the magic techniques of the so-called pure-blooded ferocious beasts.

Therefore, it is likely that one of the five venerables is sitting on a treasure trove without realizing it.

"I wonder what kind of treasure it is that made Fellow Daoist Xuantian take action? It must be extraordinary!" The little tower was a little curious.

The eight realms of the lower realm are far inferior to the upper realm and are just a small world, but there are several places that are very unusual and contain great secrets.

"It's not a great treasure, just a clue to a certain inheritance." Fang Ming didn't intend to tell the details.

"A clue to a certain inheritance?" The little tower muttered, and then a voice with a smile sounded, "I think it should be the inheritance of the Supreme Palace, right?"

"Brother Ta guessed it as expected." Fang Ming transmitted the message, not surprised at all.

The eight realms of the lower realm are so small. With the ability of the small tower, it must have heard of things like the inheritance of the Supreme Palace.

The forces in the underworld all have some understanding of it and are even still searching for it.

The inheritance of the Supreme Palace can be said to be very conspicuous. It is supported by a giant turtle, and it moves from time to time, making some noise.

Unlike the sealed and suppressed Pu Demon King, he never moved at all and never made any noise.

"There are very few things in the lower realm that I don't know." The little tower transmitted the message, feeling a little proud.

"Oh? So, Brother Ta knows where the inheritance of the Supreme Palace is located?" Fang Ming was a little surprised.

The old turtle in the Supreme Hall is extremely shrewd. No matter how many people want to find him, they can't find him. They can only follow behind and eat his exhaust gas.

"I only know the approximate location, not the exact location." The small tower's voice came, very solemnly, "Fellow Daoist Xuantian, it's best not to set your sights on the inheritance of the Supreme Palace. It's most likely a trap, a trap used to kill the former enemies of the Supreme Palace."

Fang Ming transmitted the message and said solemnly, "I see. Thank you, Brother Ta, for telling me."

Although he knew about this, since the other person told him about it when they were not close friends, he still had to say "thank you".

"It's okay, it's what should be done." Xiaota didn't care at all.

After saying that, it fell silent.

Outside, many disciples of the Butian Pavilion collected the Qiankun bags that had fallen on the ground one by one and carefully checked the items inside.

They were selecting possible precious objects and planning to sacrifice them to Fang Ming.

This is the style of conduct that has been passed down in the Great Wilderness. No matter whether the sacrifice is made or not, you have to do it yourself.

On Fang Ming's side, seeing the small tower falling silent, his mind turned, and his spiritual consciousness manifested in the inner space of Xuantian Wanfa Tower.

The place remained the same, filled with golden light, which turned into chains that bound the five previous venerables, imprisoning all their magic power and consciousness.

A Qiongqi that is not pure-blooded; a demonic bird Swallowing Sky Bird; a pure-blooded white tiger from Xiling Beast Mountain; and two humanoid creatures from Mount Yi and Mount Nanyun.

The most valuable one is undoubtedly the Sky-Swallowing Bird, which carries the inheritance of the Supreme Palace.

The second is the white tiger from Xiling Beast Mountain. The white tiger is in charge of killing and controls the energy of Geng metal, making it an evil god.

Although its magic is not as good as that of the Ten Ancient Evils, it is still extremely powerful and ranks among the top among many heavenly-level ancient evil beasts.

Fang Ming did not think much of the remaining Qiongqi and the three venerables from Mount Yi and Mount Nanyun.

Qiongqi is not pure-blooded, so his magic is naturally incomplete and not that valuable.

As for the remaining two venerables from Mount Yi and Mount Nanyun, they are not of high value. They are considered a special human race, similar to the celestial race.

It is comparable to a pure-blooded ferocious beast, but it does not have the original precious bones of a pure-blooded ferocious beast.

Its value is naturally greatly reduced.

Fang Ming turned around and locked his sight on the Sky-Swallowing Bird. After looking it up and down for a few times, he pointed at it.

The ten-foot-tall, gray-red Sky-Swallowing Bird let out a sharp cry, and a series of magnificent "volcanoes" appeared, stretching across the void.

Nine volcanoes are spewing lava, emitting precious light and flowing with rich life essence.

These 'volcanoes' are exactly the caves of the Sky-Swallowing Bird!
In these caves, there are either ferocious beasts lurking or weapons floating up and down. These are the "spirits" raised by the Sky-Swallowing Bird in the cave realm.

However, at this time, the consciousness of the Sky-Swallowing Bird was stagnant, and under its influence, these cave spirits did not react at all.

The Sky-Swallowing Bird did not have a deep attainment in the realm of spiritual transformation. These cave spirits did not give birth to life and did not create themselves.

Fang Ming glanced around and immediately locked onto a cave of the Sky-Swallowing Bird.

In the middle of the ten-foot-square volcano, a cube-shaped bone as white as jade and emitting a translucent glow was floating in the gray-brown 'magma'.

"It is indeed the inheritance of the Supreme Palace!" Fang Ming's eyes were a little fiery.

He raised his hand and the cube-shaped bone flew out and landed steadily on his palm.

Holding the square bone in his hand, Fang Ming examined it carefully. After a while, he slowly nodded and muttered to himself, "This bone is indeed very special. It is far superior to any material I have ever seen. I wonder what level of creature left this bone."

The bone was pure white, like a perfect piece of jade, without any flaws, seamless and integrated, without a single gap. This bone would definitely be a supreme treasure for refining weapons. If the little tower saw this precious bone, he would probably drool.

"Let me see what mysteries the ancient heavenly skills passed down from the Supreme Palace are!"

Fang Ming's mind turned, and six kinds of magic techniques were performed, all acting on this square piece of treasure bone.

As the six kinds of magic were activated one after another, the precious bone in his hand glowed brightly, and the light rained down, becoming extremely dazzling.

Then there was a "click" sound, and one side of the precious bone automatically fell off, revealing the scene inside.

The interior space is visible from the outside and can be seen through at a glance. It is obviously not big, but it gives people a feeling of emptiness and contradiction.

At the bottom of the treasure box, several blood-stained animal skins lay quietly, exuding the breath of the avenue.

At first glance, Fang Ming's attention was attracted by the golden animal skin on top.

Six blurry figures were imprinted on the golden animal hide. Each figure had a special posture, condensing some extremely mysterious seal.

Although the six figures were just imprints, they made Fang Ming feel incomparable pressure, as if he was facing the boundless galaxy and the vast universe.

In the blink of an eye, the six seals condensed by the figures became different, the aura changed, and the meaning of Tao also changed accordingly.

This is the inheritance of the Supreme Palace's Heavenly Art - the true meaning of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Art.

In an instant, Fang Ming was immersed in it, completely forgetting everything else. He stared at the golden animal skin without blinking, carefully comprehending the mystery within it.

"So difficult and abstruse..." Fang Ming frowned. It was the first time he felt so exhausted.

Comprehending the Six Paths of Reincarnation was more profound and complex than he had imagined, and far more difficult than he had anticipated.

As he continued to comprehend, he felt as if his mind was about to break.

This was not an illusion, but a real feeling, because his spiritual incarnation dimmed and was about to collapse and be destroyed!

"It really doesn't work if I'm not in my own seed world. It's hard to comprehend quickly and it takes a lot of time!" Fang Ming sighed as he looked at his dimmed figure.

Leaving his seed's inner world, he would lose the trait of "natural shortcut", lose the advantage of the venue, and could not immerse himself in the realm of Tao all the time.

Just like the Holy Spirit, during the process of gestation, it was blessed by God, born with a shortcut, and able to comprehend various magical powers and mysterious methods on its own.

But once you are born, whether it is a perfect birth or premature birth, you will lose that treatment.

This is also the reason why he did not study the method of transformation.

There are gains and losses. Once he transforms, he cannot guarantee that the various characteristics of the immortal vine will remain.

This natural shortcut feature is too important to him!
As his mind turned, the golden animal skin that recorded the Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Art in Fang Ming's box disappeared and appeared on the palm of the incarnation of spiritual consciousness.

After arriving in the outside world, the golden animal skin showed its original size.

Six hazy shadows are imprinted on the two-foot-long and one-foot-wide golden animal hide, and each hazy shadow represents one of the six paths.

Beneath these phantoms, runes of the Great Dao evolved, explaining the mysteries of the Heavenly Power.

At first glance, these Dao runes are completely different, but after careful observation, it can be found that they are actually evolved from the same Dao rune.

"I seem to have seen a way that may be able to solve the problem of 'inscription'." Fang Ming's eyes lit up, no longer staring at the six true Dao inheritance imprints, but staring at the Dao runes below without blinking.

"This is completely different from the Dao Runes I obtained from constructing the Dao of Reincarnation!" Fang Ming muttered to himself after looking at it for a long time, "This Ancient Heavenly Art encompasses more. It's not just the six paths of reincarnation in the normal sense. It even includes earth, water, wind, and fire..."

The six paths of reincarnation in Tiangong are not limited to the traditional six paths of heaven, human, ghost, etc., but are very diverse.

As his thoughts flowed, Fang Ming appeared in the world inside the seed wearing a golden animal skin.

He needed to carefully comprehend this technique, grasp its profoundness, and see if he could apply it to other situations.

This created a rune that could evolve all the great laws that he had comprehended.

Although he is not weak now, he is just relying on the characteristics of the fairy vine and has not walked his own path.

The ultimate achievement can never exceed the upper limit of heaven and earth.

Walking on one leg is not what he wants. He cannot give up the characteristic of "environmental dependence", but he cannot just rely on this characteristic to become stronger.

Therefore, he wanted to truly integrate and truly forge his own path.

After entering the inner world, Fang Ming suddenly had a different feeling when he looked at the animal skin that recorded the Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Art.

"It's very complicated, with no trace of acquired evolution..." Fang Ming frowned. "It's fine for getting started, but if you want to truly comprehend the essence of the Dao Runes, you need something less difficult, something similar, and proceed step by step..."

"Well, let me first learn this heavenly skill." Thinking of this, Fang Ming's mind entered the realm of Tao.

Here, his trait of being "born to take shortcuts" emerges, and he can enter the state of enlightenment at any time.

Almost instantly, Fang Ming was immersed in the mystery of this heavenly skill.

In the inner world, golden lotus emerged from the ground and Taoist flowers appeared in the void, the divine sound of the Tao rumbled continuously, and all kinds of strange phenomena appeared.

Countless mysteries surged into his mind, and with the characteristic of "natural shortcut", Fang Ming gradually comprehended the mysteries of this heavenly skill.

(End of this chapter)