Chapter 1345 The True Sound of the Seventh Patriarch

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Knowing that there was a sense of steadfastness under his feet, Lu Ping woke up from his previous crazy state.

And the moment he woke up, Lu Ping felt the unmatched pressure around him falling on his body, not only physically, but Lu Ping's divine thoughts also felt a coercion in an instant, a coercion that looked down on everyone from above.

Fortunately, the moment Lu Ping entered the world of Xiao Qian, both his body and his divine thoughts made him an inexplicable leap that made him excited, these burdens might be able to put pressure on other mid-stage Dharma phase monks, but for Lu Ping, it was not a problem at all.

The blue-purple primeval essence seeped out of the skin, and the protective energy was immediately retracted, Lu Ping's physical body suddenly felt light, and his whole body almost jumped up to touch the unattainable starry sky.

Lu Ping's divine thought descended into the core space of the heart and coincided with the dragon's method, and a silent roar came out of the dragon's mouth, and the coercion from the divine thought could no longer pose a threat to Lu Ping for a moment.

Lu Ping looked around, Yin Tianchu was no longer by his side, and the moment he entered Xiaoqian's world, everyone had already been separated.

Compared to other monks of the same rank who entered the Taoist world, this place should be the closest place to the area where the monks in the late stage of the Dharma phase are located, and it is also the place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the strongest, and it is also the area where the broken chime sound divine stones are relatively densely distributed, which can be regarded as the insignificant reward he can get for winning the first place in the battle merit list!

However, this place was also the area where the monks of the same rank faced the most pressure from the beginning, if Lu Ping could not resist the double suppression here, he could only retreat, the farther he retreated, the less pressure he had, but the distribution of the chime sound rubble was also sparse, the thinner the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the slimmer the chance of hearing the true sound of the Seventh Ancestor.

Lu Ping's divine thoughts diverged out in an instant, but he soon realized that Lu Ping could only control the distance within a radius of twenty-four miles here, which means that in the Taoist world, Lu Ping's divine thoughts were suppressed five times.

However, the spread distance of twelve miles still allowed Lu Ping to find a monk of the same rank who landed there seventeen miles behind his side.

This was a middle-aged monk who looked to be in his forties, he was obviously not fully prepared for the double pressure he would encounter after descending to the Taoist world, and he pushed back a few steps one after another, and then drew a steady talisman with both hands in the air, fixing his body, and at the same time, his hands flew one after another, and several talismans spontaneously ignited around him, and the middle-aged monk whose face turned red from being suffocated by the double pressure finally gained a firm foothold.

A clever talisman technique, could this person be Yu Ziqing, who ranks eighteenth on the list of military achievements?

Yu Ziqing obviously did not have the cultivation of divine thoughts like Lu Ping, and he couldn't even realize that someone seventeen miles away had already incorporated his every move into the perception of divine thoughts.

Lu Ping secretly said: This is Yu Ziqing's eighteenth place, and the distance from himself is seventeen miles, doesn't it mean that from the first place to the last place, each direct distance from the Taoist altar site is one mile closer than the latter?

A distance of one mile was originally nothing to Lu Ping and others, but if they could move forward easily under such a double burden in the Taoist world, it would not be easy.

Although Lin Yu Ancestor had told him to try to move towards the place where the seven Taoist altar ruins in the center were located after entering the Taoist world, Lu Ping still decided to get used to this area first before moving forward.

Lu Ping took two steps forward and found that on the left side there was a white jade plate covered with soil and stones, Lu Ping's heart moved, and he took two steps to the left, wiping away the soil and stones covered on the stone plate, only to find that it was a white jade futon used for meditation.

The memory left by the Flying Ancestor records that when the Seventh Patriarch opened the altar to preach, every time the Taoist world was filled with three thousand monks, and none of these three thousand monks sat down on a white jade futon, and then the Taoist altar collapsed, and the three thousand stone futons were also shattered, buried, buried, and even taken out of the Taoist world and collected by various sects.

Lu Ping didn't expect his luck to be so good, he actually found such a complete white jade futon as soon as he entered here, according to the memory of the Flying Heaven Ancestor, this stone futon has the effect of communicating spiritual veins, purifying spiritual energy, calming the mind and calming the mind, and can be regarded as an excellent cultivation auxiliary treasure.

Lu Ping simply sat cross-legged on the stone futon and ran the primeval essence in his body, but suddenly felt a strong and pure spiritual power surging towards his body from the stone futon on the lower left, Lu Ping didn't check for a while, the blood veins in his body were swollen by this aura full, and he almost planned the operation of the primeval essence in his body.

Lu Ping accelerated the speed of the operation of the Dragon Teng Galaxy Technique, and the primeval essence moved with the flow of blood, for a moment it was like a turbulent river, and there was even a sound like the impact of the water flow in his body, and this swelling that filled the blood veins suddenly dissipated.

Lu Ping looked at this piece of white jade futon with some surprise, his eyes gradually turned blue and red, and then he vaguely found an extremely delicate formation carved in the stone futon, and this complex compound formation was obviously not owned by the side of the world where Lu Ping was.

Although Lu Ping was not proficient in formations, he had obtained the nine formations secretly passed down by the Jiao Daoist in the Sea of Emptiness, but he also knew that the formations in this world were fundamentally derived from those nine foundation formations, and the formations carved in the white jade futon obviously did not have the slightest similarity with those nine formations, which could still be detected from Lu Ping's eyes.

Lu calmed down and recycled the divine thoughts that had been emanating before to a radius of about five miles, and at the same time gathered some of the divine thoughts around him to guard them, and then completely calmed down and prepared for cultivation.

Just when Lu Ping was putting all his mind in the cultivation, a noisy and chaotic sound suddenly rushed into Lu Ping's divine thoughts, buzzing, and it seemed that thousands of people were shouting in Lu Ping's ears for a while.

Lu Ping seemed to have been prepared for this, and the part of the retracted divine thought quickly resisted the invasion of this sound, and at the same time concentrated all his energy and began to distinguish this noisy sound.

Lu Ping breathed a sigh of relief, it didn't seem too difficult, he quickly distinguished seven sounds from this noisy sound, don't look at these sounds seem to be extremely annoying, in fact, these seven sounds are all converged from beginning to end, and these seven sounds originated from the sound engraved in the chime sound divine stone when the Seventh Ancestor of Kaitian opened the altar to give a lecture.

However, as the divine stones collapsed and scattered, each piece of rubble may contain one or two thoughts and one or two mantras left behind when the Seventh Patriarch preached the Dharma.

Even if the monk could distinguish the seven true sounds belonging to the Seventh Ancestor of the Heaven from these chaotic sounds, he still wanted to hear what each true sound was talking about, but it was still a luxury.

Three days have passed, Lu Ping still can't clearly distinguish even a clear mantra in these vague true sounds, and he can't help but feel a little discouraged, legend has it that sometimes the opportunity comes, maybe a gravel will burst out with an idea for various reasons, suppressing all the noisy sounds in one fell swoop, and clearly reaching the ears of the monks, and Lu Ping was obviously not so lucky.

But even if a clear idea is captured by Lu Ping's divine thought, it is still unknown whether this idea belongs to the Jiao Daoist or not, even if it is left by the Jiao Daoist, whether it is useful for Lu Ping's cultivation, and whether it can really bring about the general effect of Daigo shutdown.

Speaking of which, Lu Ping was lucky enough, in fact, he had already received an idea clearly before he entered the Taoist world.

And this huge divine thought, which was very likely to come from the Jiao Daoist, only pointed out to Lu Ping the true heel of the exercises he was cultivating, but it was those five short words that made Lu Ping fall into an epiphany, and his cultivation increased by leaps and bounds for a while.

Even if other monks get the guidance of the Seventh Patriarch's mantra, they may not be able to have such a big opportunity as Lu Ping, from this point of view, Lu Ping's opportunity has already been obtained before entering the Taoist world.

It seems that you still can't expect too much!

Lu Ping thought about it and interrupted his cultivation, turned around and put away the white jade futon under the seat, and after losing the stone futon, a spiritual vein connected to the stone futon on the ground began to contract itself after a thick aura gushed out, and after a while, this spiritual vein that was drawn out of nowhere disappeared on the ground.

It seems that the legend has never been false, this white jade futon also has the function of communicating with the spiritual veins of this world in the Taoist world, and the legend says that as long as this white jade futon is placed anywhere in the Taoist world, after three years, it will be able to condense a spiritual vein branch under the futon for the monks to practice, of course, it is only limited to the Taoist world, obviously this stone futon has a mysterious connection with this Taoist world.

However, Lu Ping's time in the Taoist world was only one year, although this stone futon was rare, Lu Ping was obviously unwilling to hand over a year's cultivation time in this place conveniently, even if there was a pure spiritual vein that had been condensed here.

Lu Ping stood up and continued to walk forward, a mile ahead of him was the area where the great monks on the battle merit list were located, I don't know if they could meet the opportunity there, but even if they didn't encounter it, the deeper double coercion there was still a great help to Lu Ping's cultivation.

As for the loss of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth because of the white jade futon, Lu Ping touched the storage magic weapon in his hand, but there were still most of these branches opened up by the Five Elements Sect from the water vein of the Qingming River in the Linglong Treasure Cauldron that had never been used, this was the killer weapon that Lu Ping used to hit the bottleneck in the later stage of the Dharma phase, and it was also the fundamental reason why Lu Ping cut off the connection between the white jade futon and the spiritual vein without hesitation.

He didn't care about the support of the spiritual vein!

And just as Lu Ping was stepping forward, more than ten miles behind Lu Ping's side, a violent aura shock came, Lu Ping's divine thoughts swept by, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, that Yu Ziqing had already summoned his own Dharma phase.