MF-novel #274 - Huang Tiandao's Heavenly Palace
#274 - Huang Tiandao's Heavenly Palace
Looking at the palace hidden within the golden light, Zhang Chen's heart was greatly shaken, as if he had seen the heavenly palace in mythology, as majestic as the heavenly palace in mythology.
The palace was opened up above the sky, shrouded by endless clouds, as if it were the residence of gods.
"How could there be such an abnormality on Xiaodouding? What does the appearance of this palace on Xiaodouding represent?" Countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Chen's mind: "Could it be that my teaching Xiaodouding the Dao has stimulated Xiaodouding's bloodline? Is Xiaodouding someone with a great background?"
"No! This palace is not quite right! The entire palace flickers with an indescribable aura of incense, this is a palace completely built from the power of incense, but the power of incense has undergone a strange transformation and possesses the power of laws, so I didn't notice it at first glance. If I hadn't cultivated the Light of the Righteous God, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to recognize the origin of this palace." Zhang Chen looked at the undulating palace in the golden light behind Xiaodouding, his eyes filled with shock.
The entire golden light was like a complete world, although it looked very illusory, it contained a very unique power of laws, making the entire palace contain a trace of real power in the illusion.
That feeling was like Zhang Chen entering the spiritual world and seeing the temple destroyed in the spiritual world.
"No, it's not quite the same as that temple!" Zhang Chen quickly rejected his idea.
"What does this palace represent? This is a palace completely composed of vast incense power, it's truly unbelievable, how could it appear on Xiaodouding?" Countless thoughts flowed through Zhang Chen's mind, and a brainstorming session began to surge.
Just as Zhang Chen was racking his brains, suddenly a cloud of Yin Qi swirled above Xiaodouding's head, and the next moment a white and chubby little doll suddenly窜了出来from the top of Xiaodouding's head.
The little doll was very young, about three or four years old, white and chubby with a naive face, with pigtails tied on the top of his head, looking at everything in front of him with a dazed expression.
"Ah~, Zhang Chen, am I dead! Why did I become like this?" Xiaodouding's soul saw his body, and immediately cried out in panic, his voice full of horror.
At this time, Zhang Chen's eyes looked at Xiaodouding, his eyes full of disbelief: "Is this soul out of body?"
Impossible, right?
Who would have their soul out of body after visualizing once?
Moreover, seeing Xiaodouding's soul so solid, as if it were a real person, it's really scary.
He only taught the other party the visualization diagram for half a day, and the other party not only memorized the visualization diagram, but also directly had their soul out of body?
Zhang Chen was speechless, is this the aptitude a person should have?
"Zhang Chen, save me! I'm going to die, save me!" Xiaodouding's soul clawed and crawled up, rushing towards Zhang Chen, his eyes full of fear.
Just as Zhang Chen was about to speak, suddenly the golden light behind Xiaodouding,裹挟着the illusory palace, directly砸来towards Xiaodouding's soul, and then Xiaodouding's soul was directly砸入了his body.
Then, Xiaodouding's body trembled for a while, and then he opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Chen in front of him,扑过来and cried out with a 'wah': "Senior brother, my soul just left my body, I almost died. I thought I was going to die, and I would never see you again in this life."
Xiaodouding's crying was earth-shattering, snot and tears flowed down directly, crying into a little cat.
Zhang Chen hugged Xiaodouding and comforted him: "Don't cry, this is the secret method I taught you, it is the method to master extraordinary power. You were just out of your soul, when you can travel at night and during the day in the future,夺舍and reincarnation will only be a matter of thought, then you will not be a mortal."
"Secret method?" Xiaodouding was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately stopped crying, then喜笑颜开said: "According to you, I have practiced this secret method?"
"It can't be considered practice, you are only able to have your soul out of body right now, the soul cannot leave the body too far. Next, you need to have your soul out of body frequently, first use the natural wind to涤荡your soul, when your soul can withstand the natural wind, you can try to travel at night and absorb the power of moonlight. When you can perfectly游走under the moonlight, no longer afraid of the dark night, walking in the dark night is like your physical body, you can try to炼就the power of sunlight, and then there is驱物,附体,显形..." Zhang Chen carefully told Xiaodouding about the key points of cultivation.
He wanted to teach Xiaodouding magic power, but magic power is a unique thing, even if he taught it, Xiaodouding would not be able to cultivate it.
Xiaodouding was overjoyed when he heard the words, and there seemed to be little stars in his eyes: "According to you, can I directly become a god in the future?"
"Of course, if you can obtain a certain mystery, and then use your soul to control it, then you are a true god." Zhang Chen stroked Xiaodouding's head.
Xiaodouding's eyes became brighter and brighter, he jumped out of Zhang Chen's arms directly, jumped onto the bed and sat down cross-legged: "I'm going to consolidate, don't disturb me."
After saying that, Xiaodouding directly老神再也的entered a state of入定, Zhang Chen scratched his head, this girl's talent is too powerful, is she the天骄mentioned in the novel?
And what exactly is the vision reflected in the other party's body?
Just as Zhang Chen's mind was full of thoughts, a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Is senior brother Zhang Chen here?"
"I'm here." Zhang Chen walked out of the house to the front of the door, and saw the little Taoist standing outside the door: "The prince invites senior brother to a banquet."
"Zhang Xiaohua invites me?" Zhang Chen thought thoughtfully, and said to the little Taoist: "Wait a moment."
Zhang Chen came to the pot, and with a thought in his heart, an ice shield rose up, directly freezing the entire stove.
As Zhang Chen's magic power merged with the osmanthus flowers of the moon laurel, Zhang Chen's methods became more and more mysterious, even if the ice left him within one meter, it would not melt, but would turn into ordinary ice.
Zhang Chen looked at the steaming stove, and then looked at Xiaodouding in the house, with a thought in his heart, he施加了automatic巡航于on the宝剑, placing the宝剑in the house to prevent Xiaodouding from being harmed or disturbed by demons during visualization, only then did he放心的follow the Taoist out of the courtyard.
"Zhang Xiaohua is inviting me, it's simply the weasel paying a New Year's visit to the chicken, with no good intentions, I want to see what tricks this guy is playing." Zhang Chen's heart was full of disdain, no matter what tricks the other party plays, he will only take the benefits and not do anything, when his strength is strong enough, he will secretly kill him, and let the entire Pingbian Palace be buried with him.
Zhang Xiaohua lived in a separate courtyard in the Taoist temple, occupying the most luxurious courtyard in the Taoist temple. When Zhang Chen arrived, he saw that the courtyard was already filled with fine wine, pastries, and various dishes.
"Nephew, you've arrived! Please, have a seat!" Zhang Xiaohua said with utmost enthusiasm upon seeing Zhang Chen, her eyes filled with fervent light.
Zhang Chen looked at the enthusiastic Zhang Xiaohua, a smile gracing his face as he approached and dealt with him insincerely. Zhang Xiaohua actively poured wine for Zhang Chen, and then the two toasted and chatted merrily. When the banquet was nearing its end, Zhang Xiaohua took Zhang Chen's hand and asked, "There's something I'd like to ask of you, Nephew."
"What is it, Your Highness?" Zhang Chen asked, his heart filled with wariness. He knew that the main topic was coming. Zhang Xiaohua was like a weasel paying respects to a hen; could he possibly be doing something without expecting a benefit?
"I've heard that you have a way to restrain evil spirits, Nephew. I wonder if you could teach me? As long as you name your price, I won't haggle. Furthermore, if you desire fame and fortune, you can choose any official position within my Pingbian Prince's Manor," Zhang Xiaohua said, his voice very sincere, his eyes filled with greed.
Zhang Chen looked at Zhang Xiaohua, his heart startled. 'How does he know about my methods? Ah, it must have been the fox spirit who told him when I first injured her.'
Otherwise, Zhang Xiaohua was merely a mortal at that time, how could he have seen my invisible golden light?
Not to mention back then, even now Zhang Xiaohua is still a mortal and cannot see my golden light methods.
Hearing this, Zhang Chen spoke in a drunken manner, as if he were intoxicated: "Your Highness, you're too late. That treasure of mine was accidentally picked up from a large tomb. It could only be used a few times, and I used it all on the fox spirit. After that, the treasure was ruined. Otherwise, why would I risk my life to fight with the fox spirit?"
"What a pity. If Your Highness had said so earlier, I would have definitely sold the treasure to you in exchange for an official position, which would be a great honor to my ancestors," Zhang Chen explained, rambling as if drunk.
This explanation was reasonable, and Zhang Xiaohua was dubious but didn't continue to press the matter. The two drank for a while longer, and then Zhang Chen and Zhang Xiaohua ended the banquet.
Watching Zhang Chen stagger away, Zhang Xiaohua was filled with suspicion and uncertainty, unable to discern whether Zhang Chen's words were true or false for a moment.
Meanwhile, Zhang Chen returned to the courtyard, seemingly drunk. After closing the courtyard gate, the alcohol fumes around him dissipated completely. Where was the appearance of a drunkard?
"Zhang Xiaohua is truly ignorant and arrogant, actually trying to scheme against me. He should take a piss and look at himself in the reflection," Zhang Chen sneered.
Then, he dispelled the ice seal on the stewed meat and rekindled the fire to continue stewing the meat. As dusk approached, he entered the house and saw that Little Bean was still cultivating and meditating.
Zhang Chen calculated the time and felt that Little Bean had been cultivating for too long. He was about to wake Little Bean when, the next moment, he saw a ball of light appear above Little Bean's head. The palace formed by the power of incense appeared at Little Bean's Baihui point, and then Little Bean's young soul struggled to support the palace as it drilled out of the Baihui acupoint.
The palace of incense seemed as heavy as a mountain, Little Bean's soul grimacing and veins popping, the entire soul being deformed by the pressure. But as soon as Little Bean's head emerged, he couldn't hold on any longer, and the palace suddenly pressed down, and then Little Bean's soul was smashed back in.
"How could this be? That palace is pressing on Little Bean's soul, preventing Little Bean's soul from leaving the body?" Zhang Chen was shocked at this scene.
At this moment, Little Bean's face was pale, and two streaks of bright red blood spurted from his nostrils, wetting the clothes in front of him.
"Zhang Chen!" Little Bean opened his eyes and called out weakly.
"Don't cultivate anymore," Zhang Chen quickly stepped forward and took Little Bean's pulse, sensing the flow of energy in Little Bean's body. Fortunately, it was only a slight disturbance of the Qi and there was no major problem.
"Zhang Chen, that golden light is so heavy, I can't lift it! That ghostly thing is always pressing on my soul, blocking my path to astral projection. It's so hard for me to project my soul," Little Bean said, his voice full of grievance, and subconsciously wiped his nose with his hand, making his entire face look bloody.
Seeing this, Zhang Chen took a deep breath, took out soft cloths, carefully wiped the blood stains from Little Bean's face, and instructed him: "Don't try to project your soul anymore. You can usually practice visualization to strengthen your soul. Your soul's power is too weak now to overturn that palace. When your soul is strong enough, you will naturally be able to overturn the palace."
Zhang Chen noticed that something was wrong with the palace. The palace was entirely composed of incense, pressing on Little Bean's soul, seemingly suppressing Little Bean's soul, which was definitely not a good thing.
"How could this be? Where did that palace made of incense come from? Why did it appear in Little Bean's ancestral aperture in the center of his brow?" Zhang Chen was a little worried. He always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what it was.
His cultivation was still too low, and he couldn't see through the key to it.
"Wow, the aroma of stewed meat, Zhang Chen, did you stew meat again?" Little Bean was a carefree child. He was still talking about astral projection just now, but the next moment he was attracted by the smell of meat in the courtyard.
Then, he jumped directly from the bed and ran towards the courtyard.
Zhang Chen looked at Little Bean's back, a trace of heaviness in his eyes: "This matter can no longer be delayed, it needs to be resolved as soon as possible. Since I can't solve this matter myself, then I can only ask for external help."
The only experts he knew were the Great自在 Heavenly Devil and Xie Lingyun, as well as Xie Xuan, whose allegiance was unknown.
However, based on his friendship with Xie Lingyun, Xie Xuan was likely his friend.
He didn't plan to ask the Great自在 Heavenly Devil, the Great自在 Heavenly Devil was too坑, and that dog thing might坑 him at any time.
Since experiencing the catastrophe of the Blood Sea in the Netherworld, he knew that although he had the means to restrain these old guys, he couldn't stop these old guys from digging pits for him.
"If Fifth Master hadn't returned to the capital, that would be great. Fifth Master is a Yang God cultivator and might be able to see a clue," Zhang Chen sighed with regret.
"Zhang Chen, come and eat meat." At this moment, Little Bean's voice came from outside the house. Zhang Chen walked out of the house with a large bowl, looked at Little Bean, who had already uncovered the pot and was looking forward to it, picked up a spoon and filled Little Bean's bowl with stewed meat, and then he also picked up a bowl, and the two of them came together and ate it in big gulps.
While eating, Zhang Chen looked at Little Bean's pure face and secretly made up his mind that he would invite Xie Lingyun for a talk tonight.