Chapter 43: The Mystery of the Heavenly Spirit Lock

"Lao Wo, Lao Wo ......" Lei Dong repeated these two words gently, this somewhat rustic name, and a strange emotion rose in his heart, as if it was his home and his hometown. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, old nest," the old man of Nishan noticed the thunderous mood and slowed down his voice, "On the ground within a radius of 100,000 miles, there are millions of monks, there are human races, there are demon clans, every one of them is a warrior, and everyone is fighting bloodily. ”

The calm and slow voice of the old man of Nishan inadvertently became excited. Picking up the teacup in his hand and taking a big sip, the old man's mood and tone eased up, and he said slowly: "But in the past hundred years or so, the number of those birdmen has increased, the offensive has become more and more fierce, and the loss of the old nest has become greater and greater, we have to increase the number of new recruits recruited by the Xuanwu Academy again and again, and send more and more monks to that side, but the battle is still getting more and more intense, and our defense line is often in a precarious position. Finally, more than twenty years ago, those birdmen suddenly concentrated a hundred times more than the previous number and launched an attack on an unprecedented scale......"

Lei Dong's breathing suddenly became short, and the words "more than twenty years" let him know that what the old man said was getting closer and closer to the answer he wanted......

"It was really an unusually hard battle," the old man sighed lowly, the voice seemed to have traveled through time and space, and directly sounded in the most sensitive place in Lei Dong's heart, Lei Dong could hear it, under the low appearance, what kind of sadness, what kind of wind and thunder, what kind of thrilling, what kind of heart ups and downs......

"The birdmen who came from all directions, I don't know how many billions, their wings obscured the sky, turned the earth into a pitch-black night, and their attacks completely disregarded their own lives and deaths, just wave after wave, wave after wave were killed......"

Thunderous eyes stared straight at the old man Nishan, watching him fall into memory, listening to him relive the hellish scene in a calm voice.

"That big battle, lasted for half a year, in the whole half a year, the opponent's attack did not stop for a moment, we don't know how many birdmen we killed, we don't know how many people were injured, but no one was afraid, let alone retreated, they formed a variety of formations, bravely and fearlessly rushed to the birdmen who covered the sky and the sun, and fought with endless enemies."

The voice of the old man Nishan was excited, with nostalgia, but also with blood, and the water flashed in his eyes, making his cloudy gaze brighten unconsciously. Lei Dong held his breath and didn't let go of a word, every word was deeply introduced into his mind.

"Our cultivation, as well as the combat effectiveness honed in millions of years, far surpasses the opponent, and our formation is even more unpredictable, causing the enemy to suffer heavy casualties, but there are more and more birdmen pouring over, and our pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and finally, in desperation, many of our companions, at the last moment of their lives, chose to blow themselves up fearlessly. For a while, on the battlefield within a radius of 100,000 miles, there were magic weapons flickering everywhere, and everywhere there was a huge roar erupted when the monks exploded themselves, intertwined with the white sword light of those birdmen and the floating corpses, and the entire battlefield turned into a Shura hell......"

As the old man narrated, the scenes he had seen in Lei Dong's dream returned to his eyes little by little.

The hellish killing battlefield of Shura, the overwhelming ribbed winged, four-winged, and even twelve-winged birdmen, the figures with long robes, or gorgeous clothes, or hair on their heads, or long hair shawls, constant explosions, stumps all over the ground, dazzling brilliance, and the figure of a pair of men and women who seemed to be very strange, but extremely familiar, holding hands and rushing towards the birdman who could not see the head at a glance, the silent white light that scorched the whole world and pierced people's eyes......

Unconsciously, the thunderous eyes were already full of tears. Until his thoughts were interrupted again by the old man's voice.

"In that battle, the two couples who had just broken through the realm of Xuan Xian, when all their companions had unfortunately been killed and they were seriously injured, chose to blow themselves up at the last moment." The voice of the old man Nishan trembled slightly, "The power of their self-explosion directly covered the ground in a radius of thousands of miles, and none of the birdmen shrouded in it were spared, all of them burst, turning into the most primitive spiritual power and that unique aura. It was only by virtue of this extremely powerful self-explosion that our companions finally gained the upper hand and annihilated more than eighty percent of the birdmen who came to attack, driving them back completely. ”

"After the war, in this big battle, we directly eliminated more than 10 billion birdmen, but we ourselves also lost five Xuan Immortals, more than 3,000 Golden Immortals, and more than 200,000 Heavenly Immortals, True Immortals, and the overall strength of Lao Wo, in this battle, we lost more than thirty percent, especially the fall of the five Xuan Immortals, and even more directly lost nearly half of our top combat power!"

The old man sighed heavily and did not speak for a long time. Lei Dong also fell silent, as a recent elite special forces, he knew what it meant for an army to lose more than half of its fist troops and more than thirty percent of the overall casualties, which was almost on the verge of collapse. And once the casualties exceed fifty percent, then it can almost be judged that this unit has basically lost its combat effectiveness. In the entire military history of the world, there are few armies that can persist in fighting under such casualties, and only the people's soldiers of the Republic can fight to the death again and again in such situations, until the last soldier is killed.

Lei Dong didn't know how these monks in the fairy world, these predecessors who were completely impossible to receive modern military training, could still hold on to the end in that situation and achieve the final victory, but Lei Dong knew that it must be some kind of strong sense of mission and responsibility, and the firmest belief to protect his relatives!

Faintly, after having an initial sense of belonging to the fairy world a month ago, at this moment, Lei Dong further felt that he was the same kind of person as those monks who fought to the death, and he was willing to fight side by side with them, face desperate situations with them, and even die.

"So, after that great battle," Lei Dong groaned, and said his guess, no, in Lei Dong's heart, this is no longer a guess, but a fact, "there is a young monk who proposed to go down to the mortal world to learn the methods of mortal warfare to deal with those birdmen?" ”

The old man Nishan looked at Lei Dong and was silent for a long time, and then nodded and said: "Yes, in fact, whether it is the fairy world or the mortal world, everyone doesn't care too much about things outside the cultivation realm, after all, it is a matter of ordinary people, and it is completely useless for our cultivation." But no matter how isolated from the secular world, it is inevitable that some monks who have ascended from the mortal world, many of them have vaguely heard that the war in the secular world has hardly stopped since the emergence of human beings, and they have extremely clever methods for large-scale offensive and defensive operations, so they ......"

Even if it was his biggest secret, Lei Dong couldn't help but smile wryly when he heard this. He knew that someone had once calculated that in the thousands of years since the beginning of historical records, there were only sixteen days when there were no wars between human beings at all! In the long war, mankind has learned countless conspiracies and tricks, formed countless schools of war theory, and has appeared countless generals who are as bright as stars, and their war methods are becoming more and more perfect day by day. And almost every major technological discovery and invention of mankind was the first to be applied to warfare on a large scale.

No one is smarter, more cunning, and more cruel than humans when it comes to cannibalism. There is even a direct view that war is the most powerful driving force for the continuous progress of mankind......

"However, a legend is a legend after all, and no one knows whether it is true or not, let alone whether it will be useful for the war in the fairy world even if he learns it, not to mention that the monk of the fairy world wants to return to the mortal world, and there are many dangers in the process, and almost everyone does not think so," the old man Nishan shook his head lightly, "However, the young man was determined to go, and no persuasion would help." ”

"Why?" Lei Dong had already determined at this time that the young man must be himself, and the only thing he didn't know now was what he thought at the time.

He said...... "The old man Nishan did not directly point out the identity of Lei Dong, but continued to say in Lei Dong's tone, "He thinks that those birdmen must have some way to quickly recover their vitality, and will soon relaunch a more ferocious attack, with the current state of scattered sand in the fairy world, with the power of the nest, according to the current way of fighting, it is likely that they are no longer able to stop the other party's attack, if this really happens, it is likely to mean the end of the fairy world!" The only way is to learn more sophisticated methods of warfare to prevent this from happening. ”

Old Man Nishan's face gradually became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "As the most gifted monk I have ever seen, his cultivation has amazed everyone by the speed with which he has entered the realm, as the bravest warrior I have ever seen, his resoluteness and ruthlessness in battle against the enemy has made everyone feel impressed, as the smartest junior I have ever seen, he has not made any mistakes in any judgment he made before that-"

"I believe him!"

When the old man Nishan said these words slowly but firmly, even Lei Dong couldn't help but be moved, and a wordless emotion instantly filled his heart.

Who is this old man in front of you? That is the patriarch who participated in the battle of immortals and demons tens of millions of years ago, the great power of the Xuan Immortals who shocked the immortal world, the mountain chief who has been in charge of the Xuanwu Academy for millions of years, the top boss who controls a group of monks with the strongest combat power in the immortal world, and the absolute idol of countless junior monks in the immortal world, and almost everyone is full of admiration for the spiritual leader!

But such a person sat in front of him so naturally, accompanied him to tell some ancient secrets of the fairy world, and said those four so calmly but with great firmness.

"I believe him!" The four words were short and low, but they thundered in his ears like thunder, tossing and turning in his mind, stirring his whole soul with stirring.

Lei Dong even felt that just for these four words, he was willing to die for the old man in front of him.

However, Lei Dong still couldn't help but have some questions in his heart: "Why is it that in the mortal world, this person almost can't remember everything that happened in the fairy world, and even he himself grew up from a baby?" ”

"Do you think it's so easy to go down from the fairy world to the mortal world?" The old man Nishan glanced at Lei Dong and said lightly: "Immortal realm monks, especially those who have reached the peak of the Golden Immortal, the spiritual power contained in their bodies, whether in quantity or quality, far exceeds the limit that the mortal world can bear. ”

Lei Dong opened his mouth wide in surprise, he had heard countless stories of the immortal nether realm, those immortal powers in the story, not only could they easily go to the lower realm, but they could even make some not-so-beautiful movements below, what Lu Chunyang played white peony three times, what Erlang God split the mountain to save his mother, what Sun Monkey was trapped in the Five Elements Mountain, what Nezha made trouble in the sea, is all this fake?

"Lu Chunyang? Erlang God? Sun Monkey? What is that? Hearing Lei Dong's question, the old man Nishan couldn't help but be stunned, "Why have I never heard of it?" ”

"Haven't heard of it? How can it be? Lei Dong was also a little stunned for a while, such a famous immortal, he had never heard of it? But soon, Lei Dong came back to his senses, since the Heavenly Court of the Immortal Realm is completely different from the original Jade Emperor, since the Immortal Realm looks like a monk of the same kind, and there is no Buddha Guanyin Bodhisattva, so what is so strange that there is no Sun Monkey Erlang God?

What's more, since there is such a big difference between immortals and mortals, how can the situation in the immortal world be known by secular people, I am afraid that those legends are just legends, at most, they are just some things in the mortal cultivation realm that accidentally fall into the mortal world and become myths in the imagination of ordinary people.

And Lei Dong also quickly remembered that the old god stick had told him that after the monk reached the peak of the Mahayana period, the spiritual power in his body would reach the apex that the mortal world could accommodate, and was instinctively rejected by heaven and earth, and after breaking through the last bottleneck of the Mahayana peak, he had to enter another world to ensure the balance between heaven and earth in the mortal world, which is the true meaning of ascension, and the other world he entered was what people called the fairy world.

Since the Mahayana monks have to soar as soon as they break through, how can it be so simple for the immortal realm monks to reach the lower realm?

In Lei Dong's somewhat understanding gaze, the old man Nishan really said slowly: "Actually, the price to be paid from the immortal realm to the mortal world is very large......

Under the slow explanation of the old man Nishan, Lei Dong finally understood how difficult it was to send a monk to the lower realm.

There is an extremely strong spatial barrier between heaven and earth, which is almost impossible for anyone, even the monks at the peak of Xuan Immortal, to break through, if you want to enter the mortal world, you can only choose the place where this barrier is relatively weak, that is, near the Ascension Immortal Terrace. Only there, the barrier between heaven and earth is not so impregnable, and it is possible to open up a passage to the mortal world in the direction in which the mortal monks have ascended.

More importantly, monks who want to go to the lower realm must lower their cultivation below the peak of Mahayana so as not to cause an imbalance between heaven and earth. At the same time, that passage was extremely unstable and dangerous, and there were countless spatial turbulences, which could be completely swallowed up if they were not careful, and even torn to pieces by the spatial turbulence, turning into the most basic particles between heaven and earth, and thus disappearing.

In this case, if you want to send a fairy monk to the lower realm, you must carefully calculate and leave a considerable amount of spiritual power in the monk's body to ensure the safety of the monk as much as possible, and ensure that after consuming most of the spiritual power in the passage, after entering the mortal world, there will not be too much residual spiritual power, which will lead to the failure of the lower realm. The difficulties in the process were unimaginable, and usually, sending a monk from the True Immortal Realm to the Nether Realm would require at least one Golden Immortal late-stage monk to pay the price of most of his cultivation and even his life.

At that time, Lei Dong's cultivation was already at the peak of the Golden Immortal, and he was only one step away from the Xuan Immortal.

So, for the sake of the thunderous nether, what did the old man in front of him pay? Lei Dong suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart.

"It's not as exaggerated as you think," the old man Nishan took a sip of tea lightly, and said lightly: "For hundreds of millions of years, for various reasons, the monks who want the Nether Realm are not one or two, after years of research, some powerful practitioners have invented a wonderful method, which can minimize this cost as much as possible, and raise the possibility of success in the Nether to the highest. ”

"Heavenly Spirit Lock!" A flash of inspiration flashed in Lei Dong's mind, and a term that he had been extremely familiar with since he was a child blurted out.

"Yes, it's the Heavenly Spirit Lock." The old man Nishan nodded, and his expression was also a little admired, "This method invented by those predecessors is indeed ingenious, just at the convergence of the meridians, a little change can be added to reduce the monk's cultivation to below the Mahayana period, and then, you only need to consider using a certain formation to wrap the monk in it, and you can basically ensure the safety of the monks in the lower realm." ”

This method is really amazing! Even Lei Dong admired the senior monks who invented this method.

Looking at Lei Dong's expression, the old man Nishan's slightly depressed mood before finally calmed down completely, and said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "After these monks go to the lower realm, they will soon be able to practice again, with the memory of the immortal realm, with the exercises of the immortal realm, and even with the mental tempering of I don't know how many thousands of years, the speed of their cultivation is of course extremely fast, each of them has soared to the immortal realm in a very short period of time, leaving countless legends in the mortal cultivation realm, and becoming a genius who praises each other, in fact, no one knows, these people, Originally, he was a member of the fairy world......"

ps: Finally filled in a hole left at the beginning, happy. Today's goal is completed, and there are still 2,000 words owed.

(To be continued.) )