Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

The cave is very quiet.

Bai Zhiwei was lying on the stone bed, sometimes frowning, sometimes muttering, and sometimes talking in her sleep, she turned from fainting to sound sleep.

Li Hanguang sat beside her and did nothing.

He thought about the information he got from the remnant soul of the Qiongqi clan god son, and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he took out a pen and a piece of paper and began to write something.

One day in the sky, one year on earth.

The application of heaven and earth here is not accurate between the ancestral court and the five domains, but there is no difference in the core meaning.

At that time, the thirty-six immortal king-level powerhouses in the ancestral court used their bodies to split part of the world in the ancestral court, exile them in the void, and use them as the remains of the human race's fire.

Half of the immortal kings, using their bodies as the medium, turned into the laws of heaven and earth in the five domains.

Such as the five elements, thunder disaster, time.

In addition, the five domains are also an incubator for the ancestral human race to cultivate strong offspring.

The word "incubator" was decided by Li Hanguang himself.

He felt very accurate.

The Immortal King who was incarnated as the time of the five domains adjusted the flow of time in the five domains to 365 times that of the ancestral court.

The purpose of doing this is to allow Wuyu to produce more fresh blood as quickly as possible.

It really works.

It has been 100,000 years since the former emperor left.

But from Zu Ting's point of view, it has been less than three hundred years since he ascended to the present.

Judging from his search of the memories of the god son of the Qiongqi clan, the arrival of the former emperor has greatly changed the pattern of the ancestral court.

The ancestral court was originally a big world in one piece.

However, because of the wars that have erupted continuously for many years, it has become riddled with holes. The terrifying void cracks divided the complete ancestral home into three thousand parts, which are called the three thousand realms by the world today.

Before the arrival of the former emperor, more than 2,500 of the 3,000 Dao domains were occupied by the evil spirits.

The living range of the human race is extremely small.

After he appeared, in less than three hundred years, he led the human race to successfully resist the infiltration of the evil spirits, and recovered a lot of lost ground, liberating nearly a thousand dao domains occupied by the evil spirits.

Today's human race seems to have the background and foundation to fight head-on with the evil spirit race.

Based on this situation, over the years, there have been fewer and fewer large-scale conflicts between the evil spirit race and the human race.

The human race is naturally happy to see this situation, and they can finally settle down and build their own civilization.

But the war has never gone away, it just turned from the bright side to the dark side.

Since ancient times, the evil spirits have successfully controlled the foreign races in the ancestral court through various methods.

At the beginning of the era, those alien races relied on their innate supernatural powers to treat the human race as blood and food, and they were known as the ten thousand races.

Afterwards, the first human emperor appeared in the human race, who suppressed all races with supernatural powers and led the rise of the human race.

In order to survive, those alien races chose to submit.

Most of the alien races are violent and arrogant in their bones, and they look down on the human race at all. They are still stuck in the glory of the past, and they are unwilling to submit to the rule of the human race from the bottom of their hearts.

After the appearance of the evil spirit clan, the first generation of human emperors, in order to protect the ancestral court, fought one against three, and died together with the three strongest members of the evil spirit clan, causing heavy losses to the evil spirit clan.

The foreign race felt that it saw an opportunity, and under the bewitching of the evil spirits, stabbed the human race in the back.

That's how the conflict ends.

Hence the hatred.

There are more and more foreign races who have taken refuge in the Evil Spirit Clan, and the Qiongqi Clan is just one of them.

Some races choose to remain neutral.

Of course, there are also races that are friendly to the human race.

It's just that this situation is not absolute.

Among the alien races who took refuge in the evil spirit race, there were also one or two who believed in the human race.

Among the alien races who are friendly to the human race, there are also those with ulterior motives.

Even those who remain neutral, where are the guys who are indifferent to the world?

The avenue is facing the sky, and everyone has different choices.

But in the general situation, the enemies of the human race have never been only the evil spirits.

Over the years, the frontal conflicts between the human race and the evil spirit race have gradually decreased, but the conflicts with other races have begun to be exposed.

The situation in the ancestral home was chaotic.

It was much more chaotic than Li Hanguang imagined at first.

...

He stopped his movements, looked up at the sky outside the cave, and wondered what he was thinking.

Bai Zhiwei's dream talk came in his ears.

She seemed to be sleeping more and more soundly, and her sleeping position was a bit presumptuous. She turned over and lay on her side, raising her legs high, as if she wanted to find something to support her.

Watch that leg get closer and closer to your shoulder.

Li Hanguang was expressionless, and with a flick of his fingers, a rope made of condensed immortal power tied her upright.

Bai Zhi frowned slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

Li Hanguang was thinking about something, and felt that this woman was too noisy, waking up would definitely disturb him, so he tapped her forehead hard with the knuckles of his index finger.

The latter fainted again.

Li Hanguang nodded in satisfaction, and lowered his head again to write something.

In addition to knowing some common sense of the ancestral court, what he wants to know more is naturally about the practice.

In his opinion, the ability of this son of Qiongqi tribe is really vulnerable.

But I didn't expect that he was an extremely arrogance among other races, with a very wide reputation, and was revered as an idol by countless people.

Li Hanguang naturally knows to use himself and these so-called young talents to bully others.

But this did not affect him in the slightest to despise that Qiongqi God Son.

Fortunately, the God Son Qiongqi's status is unusual, and the more information he brings to him.

A true fairyland requires a deep digging of the power of heaven and earth, that is, the power of law.

Highly condense the power of its own law and turn it into a ring of law.

The deeper the understanding of the law, the more rings of the law, and the greater the potential.

In the end, when all the rings are unified and the chain of laws is condensed, the power will become more and more terrifying!

Generally speaking, the limit of a law is nine rings of laws, but the difficulty is extremely high, only in the legend.

Most practitioners can only condense into one or two rings of laws.

In this case, the potential is limited, and the true immortal is basically the limit.

Those who can condense more than three rings can be called immortals, and they are expected to become Taiyi Golden Immortals.

If you can condense more than five rings, you can be regarded as a top-notch figure among the same generation in the Three Thousand Dao Domain, with the appearance of a fairy.

Today, the human race belongs to more than a thousand realms, and most of the masters belong to this realm.

It is worth mentioning that although the ancestral court was divided into three thousand domains, the size of each domain is still far greater than the sum of the five domains of the lower realm!

The number of living beings in each Dao domain is like the sand of the Ganges River, it is difficult to count.

To be able to be the master of one Dao Domain, what kind of person is that?

If you can condense the ring of law with more than seven rings, it means that the understanding of the law is close to the state of Dzogchen, there is a glimmer of hope, and you will become the supreme fairy king!

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The reason why the divine son of the Qiongqi clan was regarded as the supreme arrogance was because he had condensed the six rings of laws in the real fairyland.

As long as you don't die, you will almost certainly be able to achieve the position of Immortal Monarch.

What's more, there is even a slight chance to sprint to the Seven Rings Rule, to fight for the qualification of the Immortal King!

Li Hanguang took a rough look at the number of laws he had comprehended, counted the rings of laws he needed to condense, and couldn't help but twitched.

Another huge project.

Isn't it said that the more talented people are, the easier it is to cultivate?

How come he is different here?

The amount of spiritual energy needed to practice in the lower realm is dozens or hundreds of times that of others.

It's still like this in the fairyland!

Alas, is this the fate of geniuses?

Li Hanguang sighed slightly, sitting on the futon, immersed in his mind.

The power of law surges.

A dense flame gushed out from above his head, took shape continuously, and finally turned into a circle of light.

Li Hanguang raised his head and glanced at the circle: "So fast? Isn't it difficult? Why do I think it's so easy? It's like... I've done it before?"

He was slightly surprised, then smiled and continued to make rings.

"One ring... two rings... three rings..."

Outside the cave, it was getting darker.

Li Hanguang opened his eyes, looked at the nine fire rings above his head, thoughtfully.

Then the thought moved slightly, and the nine rings of fire were strung together, forming a crimson chain.

Rumble!

Suddenly there was a roar in the cave.

Violent flames spewed out from the chains, the sound was like thunder, and the terrifying high temperature permeated the night.

Li Hanguang flicked his fingers repeatedly, and thousands of fine fire-attribute runes were imprinted on the chain one by one.

The flame finally stabilized.

Li Hanguang raised his hand to shake it, and the chain fell into his palm and disappeared.

"That's it?"

Li Hanguang was a little surprised, the whole process was much simpler than he imagined.

According to the practice system of the ancestral court, when ordinary people come here, the ring of laws will condense into a chain of laws. The cultivation of the real fairy realm has been completed, and they can start to break through to the next realm.

What's more, these nine rings of law, the meaning they represent is enough to shake the current ancestral court several times.

Li Hanguang thought to himself: "It seems that I still underestimated my understanding of the law and the Dao!"

At this moment, there was a murmur from behind.

"Hot, hot, so hot..."

Li Hanguang just remembered something, and with a thought, he released Bai Zhiwei's bondage.

He turned his head and found that Bai Zhiwei hadn't woken up yet, and the murmur before was just a subconscious reaction, and he couldn't help but recall whether he had exerted too much force that time.

He stretched out a finger, and a drop of water appeared on the fingertip, and landed between Bai Zhiwei's eyebrows.

Bai Zhiwei frowned slightly, and gradually opened her eyes.

The eyes are dim.

The slender figure in white sat upright in front of him, slowly turning his cheeks.

The flame suddenly brightened.

It illuminated that shocking face very clearly.

Bai Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, and murmured happily with eyes full of happiness: "So the God of Death looks so good-looking?"

Li Hanguang raised his brows slightly, and the water droplets that had not dissipated between Bai Zhiwei's eyebrows suddenly vibrated, and a large jet of water gushed out, wetting her entire face.

Bai Zhiwei subconsciously closed her eyes, wiped off the water stains on her face, poohed a few times, and immediately became more awake.

She sat up and said in surprise, "I'm not dead!"

Naturally, she didn't get a response to her soliloquy.

Li Hanguang left the cave, stood on the edge of the cliff, looked down at the abyss shrouded in twilight, and did not speak.

He was thinking about how to cultivate this woman with a fairy body into his own leek.