Chapter 487

As this question rumbled, Chen Heng felt that everything in front of him was suddenly split in two.

He felt as if he were in a chaotic void, colorless and imageless, without Heaven and Earth, without sun and moon, without crystal and light.

The Great Void is in the middle of Heaven and Earth, without direction or place, neither Qi nor form—

He seemed to be going against the long river of time, coming to that ancient chaotic era shortly after the saints of the ancient times created the world, with no nine Qi above and no eight directions below.

Looking around, he saw only darkness, deep and mysterious, as if it contained everything, making people inexplicably awe-struck, and a great fear that could not be suppressed grew secretly, filling his mind.

"The Great Void has no objects, so how can all things be born?"

Chen Heng thought thoughtfully and slowly recited this sentence.

And in the next instant, a great light suddenly shone, not knowing where it started, nor where it would fall.

But where the light passed, a loud thunder sound rang out in this chaotic void again.

That is said to be the first sound of opening the world, also honored as the "Root of Lei Sheng," with immeasurable power!

"Zha!"

Chen Heng's eardrums buzzed, his brain suddenly went blank, and his thoughts stopped.

And in this thunder sound, this chaotic void also seemed to have changes quietly happening.

There was clear Qi rising high, and turbid Qi spreading below. Heaven and Earth naturally became clear, and the shapes of the sun, moon, and stars were slowly condensing.

"Thunder has no phase, it forms images because of Qi. The image is not true, truth is before Qi. All kinds of electric light and thunder shapes seen are all void."

At this time, the vigorous voice sounded again, and the world in front of Chen Heng changed again.

A mass of misty Qi hung silently in the void, boundless and mighty.

As the divine Qi began to fly, various images evolved in the void, from small grass, trees, insects, and ants to the sun and stars of the week. Red, blue, yellow, and green colors rotated like wheels, colorful and confusing, making people feel heart-stirred.

"Thunder contains the opportunity of creation and killing. Spring thunder shakes and all things grow, autumn thunder is strict and all filth is cleared. One life and one kill, the Heavenly Dao is formed."

Suddenly a thunderclap sounded. Chen Heng looked, and under the clouds, he first saw only green mountains, full of vitality.

But not long after, with another thunder sound, the scene in front of him suddenly turned into a scene of killing and extinction. The evil atmosphere was washed away, the autumn leaves on the mountain fell rustling, and the wind was desolate.

"The root of practicing thunder should be the stimulation and stripping of Yin and Yang, operating the mysterious mechanism internally, meeting the body with the spirit, and combining with Qi with the spirit."

"I am Heaven and Earth, Heaven and Earth are me. Forgetting each other between them, feeling things and connecting with gods, all depends on the heart-field of the square inch."

"When the thunder sounds, the Yang Qi is released. After the strike, the Yin Qi closes again, and the Yang Qi hides again..."

The vigorous voice kept expounding the scriptures, and the sound echoed rumblingly from top to bottom.

The sound was like a teacher who gave earnest advice, sometimes revealing the fundamentals of the thunder method to Chen Heng, revealing various mysteries to him, and taking him to experience the supreme scenery of the supreme realm in advance.

Sometimes he was explaining the secrets of operating thunder and performing techniques to him, carefully teaching Chen Heng how to suspend his body in the air, keep his mind in the dantian, make the pure Yang nature silently illuminate the Qi acupoint, and how to store water and fire internally, ward off inauspiciousness, and make the thunder not damage the tendons, veins, and internal organs after it is emitted...

Because of the help of the All-Knowing Lamp of All-Wisdom, his own root wisdom had been greatly blessed, and Chen Heng did not fall behind in progress.

He just followed the guidance of the vigorous voice, either contemplating and realizing, experiencing wonderful thoughts, or adjusting his heart and body, silently operating the mysterious mechanism.

Just like this, his mastery of the Tai Yi Qing Shen Lei had improved and stabilized bit by bit.

He seemed to have touched a solid threshold, and as long as he could cross it, he could enter another world.

At this time, Chen Heng suddenly woke up from meditation.

He looked around and saw that his mind had not returned to his body in the world, but remained in this virtual realm born during the realization of the Dharma.

It was pitch black all around, empty and empty.

And the sound of expounding the scriptures had also stopped at some point, and the whole scene was very quiet, as if one could hear a needle drop...

Chen Heng was not surprised to see this. He just settled his mind, took a deep breath, and silently operated the Tai Yi Qing Shen Lei method, walking through his body once.

As the magic power surged, a rustling sound came out of his ears, like the cracking of an eggshell, and rays of bright light shone into this place, which was extraordinary.

The more proficient the method was, the faster the darkness faded, and the crackling sounds almost connected into one.

And when Chen Heng finished his Qi, the surroundings were almost bright and shining.

Chen Heng stopped his practice at this time. He scanned the surroundings, stood silently for a long time, and chanted with emotion:

"Chisel through the mysterious origin three five, push away the creation jade, the mysterious meaning is in the center, within an inch there is no name!"

After chanting, he did not hesitate, raised his big sleeves, took a step forward, and pushed lightly with his hands.

With this action, everything in front of him shattered with a bang, as if struck by heavenly thunder, exploded and collapsed, and no longer existed!

In the void, only a mass of bright light instantly merged into Chen Heng's body, making him shine inside and out, as if the sun and moon were rooted in it, the divine light was brilliant and immeasurable!

And at the same time, in the Buddha Kingdom of the world.

The old monk, who was in low spirits, suddenly heard a loud shock, like a thunder god roaring, intending to shake Heaven and Earth!

He looked up and saw that the vast essence Qi that had lasted for four years and covered hundreds of miles suddenly trembled, and then shrank back like a receding tide.

In a moment, the essence Qi in the sky condensed into a chaotic thunder Qi the size of a fist, towering above Chen Heng's head, causing the surrounding celestial phenomena to change suddenly, with cold winds arriving and dark clouds gathering!

"No, it's done just like that?"

The old monk was a bit stunned when he saw this. He rubbed his eyes, stood in place and was silent for a while, and still couldn't believe it in his heart.

At this time, the black clouds in the sky were as thick as ink, with the momentum of pressing down on the mountains.

In the sound of thunder, heavy rain soon fell, pouring down like a waterfall, splashing mud and making the grass and trees miserable.

And in such a heavy rain, the surroundings were not dark, but very bright.

The chaotic thunder Qi was fading its outer color bit by bit, gradually revealing its original golden light, emitting great light, just like a brilliant sun spreading its power, shining and difficult to resist!

The old monk saw that the thunder Qi was the most Yang and fierce, but it was not purely of the Yang and fierce category. It also had a majestic atmosphere of the two instruments without quality and the separation of mysterious and yellow.

It was just like a great axe capable of opening the world, waiting to separate the two instruments and form all things!

And if hit by it, one would lose their spirit and quality, their life root would be difficult to solidify, and they would completely turn into ashes.

This familiar implication made the old monk couldn't help but think of the unpleasant past in the Sect Scene Heaven.

He took two steps back, his face was a bit ugly, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Why, the thieving monk didn't expect this scene? To tell the truth, I was also shocked. With such a jade tree in a jasper forest, my Yuchen can continue to flourish for ten thousand years. If he proves the Great Dao, heh..."

Fu Lao, who came slowly with his hands behind his back, was full of emotion. He glanced at the old monk who was frowning and smiled:

"Having fought with you in the Buddha Kingdom for infinite years, it is boring and tasteless. It is not easy to encounter a happy event this time.

Four years, four years to enter the Tai Yi Qing Shen Lei, and still as a Jin Dan. Monk, you say it yourself, even if you look at the ancient times, it seems that such figures are rare, right?"

The old monk's expression was uncertain. He wanted to say something, but finally endured it and sneered twice: "If it weren't for my help, could he enter the Tai Yi Qing Shen Lei in just four years? Wishful thinking!"

"Yes, yes, this is not wrong."

Fu Lao went against the norm and did not argue with the old monk, but nodded slightly to show agreement.

The old monk looked at him in surprise, his expression strange:

"Are you crazy because you are too happy today? You didn't look like this in the past."

"Monk, you are from Bao Ya Temple. You should know the importance of successor disciples better than anyone..."

Fu Lao pointed to Chen Heng, who was in meditation, and sighed:

"They are the hope for the sect's future prosperity for ten thousand generations, determining the height the sect can reach in the future, and cannot be neglected.

And in a Dao lineage, if there is only a great master sitting in town, and no successor disciples to carry the beam, it is like a giant tree that is higher than the sky and surpasses the dust, but lacks branches and leaves to set it off, which is ultimately not beautiful."

When the old monk heard this, he felt a nameless fire rise. The veins on his temples jumped, and he endured his anger and said:

"Don't expose people's shortcomings when scolding them. If you have anything to say, just say it directly. Don't keep mentioning Bao Ya Temple!"

Fu Lao smiled and said: "Monk, I will sincerely advise you one more time. Come to Yuchen. With such a disciple in our sect, can't it prove our current prosperity?"

The old monk was silent for a long time, and finally his attitude was firm: "You are tricking me. Do you think I am a three-year-old child?

You and I are both old people from the ancient times. What kind of world have we not seen? The immortal seeds of this universe are never lacking, but to say something ugly, can they all successfully cultivate the Great Dao?

Let me talk about some I remember...

Tan Xian of Wu Zheng Temple, who cultivated three types of great changes of the Buddha family. Lu Che, who entered the Lang Xiao Great Prohibition True Light in the Jin Dan Realm. Han Dan, who touched the Sword Building Hua Zang in the Furnace Realm and provoked several sword masters of Fu Chu Mountain to come down the mountain to preach.

And that Shen Xi Zhenren, when he offered gifts at the Myriad Heaven Assembly, he used his self-created "Sinking and Floating" method to make all the Primordial Spirits present look pale, and even Crown Prince Chang Ming praised his ingenuity and took him under his sect.

These are all talented and handsome, but where are they now?"

The old monk slowly shook his head and said:

"Although this Chen Heng is indeed extraordinary, he is not worth my bet. After all, the number of days is vast, who knows what will happen later?

After returning to the Boundless Light Heaven, even if Bao Ya Temple is weak, with Ci Xian Guang Buddha of Shan Jian Temple, I should be safe.

And with my ability, if I help Shan Jian Temple produce a few more powerful juniors, Ci Xian Guang Buddha might be happy and find a way for me to break the innate barrier!"

One Jin Dan, one ancient Buddha.

One is a strange great sect of Immortal Dao, the other is a familiar Zen Pure Land...

Which side the old monk is inclined to is already self-evident.

"You are really determined. So be it." Fu Lao shook his head and stopped persuading.

And just as the two were talking, the heavy rain around them stopped at some point, the wind was silent and the fog was scattered, and the world returned to clarity.

The old monk saw that the thunder Qi, which had turned into the original golden light, was sinking into Chen Heng's spirit platform bit by bit, and after a few breaths, it completely disappeared.

After the golden light fell into the aperture, a slow thunder sound also spread through the nine voids, ringing clearly.

"It's done!" Fu Lao clapped his hands and laughed.

At the same time, Chen Heng felt comfortable and happy.

He also knew that he had finally entered the Tai Yi Qing Shen Lei, and was about to retreat from meditation when his mind suddenly blurred.

He heard a shock and saw the darkness retreat, and his mind was pulled into a vast world.

Wind thunder, water thunder, fire thunder, gold thunder, demon thunder, Qi thunder, Heavenly Gang thunder, Eight Trigrams thunder, Three Yuan intersection thunder, salvation thunder...

Billions of thunder danced wildly, gathering into a thunder throne that could not be described in words, as if the mystery of the universe's root was all in it, filling the ten directions of the void.

Compared with it, the sun and moon are just tiny fluorescent lights, not worth mentioning at all!

And on the thunder throne, only a white-bearded old Daoist sat cross-legged. He closed his eyes, and his precious appearance was declared, making people look up to the chaotic Great Void, and its quantity was immeasurable!

"Great Manifestation Ancestor?"

Chen Heng's heart moved.

The old Daoist on the thunder throne was only seven feet tall, no different from ordinary people, but the vast throne that was difficult to measure was just a seat compared to him, and could not take away his glory at all.

Chen Heng saw that the old man's clothes were fluttering, wearing a crown of immortal flowers, wearing a thunder seal, his face was clear, giving people a sense of awe, clearly consistent with the portrait of the Great Manifestation Ancestor worshipped by Yuchen, without any difference.

He was not surprised to see this, just waited patiently.

This is the last hurdle to face when cultivating the Tai Yi Qing Shen Lei, and it is also a layer of Dao prohibition specially imposed by the Great Manifestation Ancestor.

The Tai Yi Qing Shen Lei is the true foundation of the Yuchen sect, and even the disciples of the Yuchen sect cannot be easily taught. Only those with outstanding talent and sufficient Dao skills can try to cultivate it, let alone people outside the sect.

Shortly after the collapse of the Dao Court, the Great Manifestation Ancestor specially entrusted his own divine intent to the depths of the Tai Yi Qing Shen Lei.

Since then, all practitioners of the Tai Yi Qing Shen Lei, when they finally succeed, will be pulled into a vast void by the thunder method to face the divine intent left by the Great Manifestation Ancestor.

If it is a disciple of the Yuchen sect, it is naturally easy to say, and can pass easily, and that layer of Dao prohibition will not hurt their mind.

But if someone outside the sect steals the Tai Yi Qing Shen Lei with secret methods, he will immediately suffer the backlash of the Dao prohibition, be completely wiped out of his consciousness and soul, and even be unable to seek reincarnation.

And the Dao prohibition will follow the thief's body into the world, causing the Yuchen sect to also have a response. At that time, under Yuchen's action, there will be a bloody storm!

Chen Heng did not wait for a few breaths at this time.

He vaguely saw that on the thunder throne, the Great Manifestation Ancestor, who had closed his eyes, seemed to open his eyes and nodded slightly, and he was in a trance again, instantly escaping from the depths of the Dao prohibition.

"This is..."

Chen Heng remembered the scene just now, and his heart was really surprised.

And after a little observation, he saw that the All-Knowing Lamp of All-Wisdom had not left, and the five years of time promised earlier still had about one year left.

He settled down and didn't think much, just turned his mind to the Dao realm and began to ponder the inner scene.

Jin Dan Third Realm—Form in the Spirit.

The inner scene is also called the small Dharma image, which has never been easy to cultivate, let alone the Dharma image he wants to prove is "Great Qian Yuan," which is even more difficult.

In any case, he can borrow the power of the lamp spirit, so he will naturally not waste this good opportunity, and should make the best use of everything!

And a year of time passed, and on this day, Chen Heng, who was in meditation, suddenly woke up involuntarily.

He silently put away his magic power, pondered for a while, then stood up, smiled slightly at Fu Lao who was walking towards him, and bowed to show respect:

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace the mission."