Traveling through the heavens as a myth

Passing Through The Heavens When Mythology Chapter 307

And any exercise method is based on "I", the exercise method is for the monk, it is the exercise method to fit the monk, not the monk to accommodate the exercise method.

Different exercises are different, as long as they can be used by "I", there is no problem.

An exercise method represents a realm, a mythical figure, and a symbolic magic weapon.

In the end, the nine exercises are unified, nine mythical figures gather, and nine iconic magic weapons are merged to gather the "I" body, surpassing the extreme!

At the moment of thinking about these things, Ning Yang only felt that he had really touched the "Tao", the ultimate pursuit of the monk!

"Wow!"

Ning Yang's soul instantly escaped from the sea of ​​consciousness and returned to his body.

In the sea of ​​knowledge, a white lotus platform, a ball of Zhu Ronghuo, a three-leaf grass, and a human emperor sword flew out one by one, floating on the left, right and above Ning Yang.

The white lotus platform exudes a holy white light, the Zhu Ronghuo exudes a crimson fire, the three-leaf green grass exudes a misty blue light, and the human emperor sword exudes a golden light.

But they are just ghosts, and they seem to be unstable.

It doesn't seem to be enough to directly borrow the brand of those treasures in the sea of ​​knowledge, and I have to fully understand the true meaning of it myself.

Ning Yang secretly said in his heart.

But the embryonic form of the exercise method was finally created, and the rest is to explore while practicing.

"Since it is inspired by those mythological characters, it's called "The Mythology of the Heavens"." Ning Yang murmured.

Just as Ning Yang was preparing to continue practicing, striving to condense all the iconic magic weapons that can now be condensed, and break through to the world, a voice echoed from outside the cave.

"Wake up! Wake up!"

This deep and long voice made Ning Yang clear his mind and withdrew from the state of cultivation.

This is the awakening sound, a small secret technique for safely waking up monks in the state of cultivation. It is widely spread and easy to learn.

Ning Yang was a little irritable when someone interrupted his important cultivation, but he still recognized the master of this voice-Sun Batian.

Taking Sun Batian as a person, he would not interrupt his cultivation for no reason. Something must have happened that made him have to.

Ning Yang stood up, came outside the cave, and saw Sun Batian as expected.

But Sun Batian is not alone, there are four ape tribes behind him.

One of them seemed to be about the same age as Sun Batian, except that there was a pinch of white vellus hair on his head.

The other three seemed to be the younger generation of the ape clan, and they were looking at Ning Yang curiously.

"Patriarch Sun, who are you?" Ning Yang asked.

"There is still a full month left before the Great Ceremony of Ten Thousand Demons, we should set off on our way." Sun Batian replied.

"what?"

Ning Yang was a little surprised. He created his own exercises. In his consciousness, he felt that it had been a long time at most. In fact, it was already a month?

"What's the matter?" Seeing Ning Yang look distracted, Sun Batian asked with concern.

"Nothing?" Ning Yang shook his head.

Seeing Ning Yang said this, Sun Batian didn't care, and instead introduced a few people behind him.

"This is my brother Sun Ritian, currently serving as an elder." Sun Batian said, pointing to the ape tribe with a pinch of white hair on his head.

Your name is Batian and your brother is Ritian. Do you have another brother named Nitian?

Naturally, Sun Batian couldn't hear Ning Yang's complaints, so he continued to introduce.

"These three are candidates for my Ape Clan to participate in the Ten Thousand Demons Ceremony this time. They are named Sun Dashan, Sun Dajiang, and Sun Dashu."

Mountain?Oe?Big tree?

What kind of random name is this?

Is it that their parents, like many authors, are named forfeit?

Ning Yang barely suppressed the desire to complain in his heart, and listened to Sun Batian's introduction.

Then, Sun Batian pointed to Ning Yang and introduced to the four ape tribes behind him.

"His name is Ning Yang, but if you want to call him Sun Yang, you will treat him as a member of our ape clan. By the way, the "Lingming Stone Ape Xuan Gong" you are practicing is that he analyzes the blood of our ape clan and creates from."

"what?"

"He created "Lingming Stone Ape Profound Art"?"

"How does the analysis of the bloodline do it?"

"awesome!"

The eyes of the four ape tribesmen looking at Ning Yang were shocked. They didn't expect an ape tribe who looked younger than them could actually create such a powerful technique as "Lingming Stone Ape Profound Art"!

The demon world is not without cultivation techniques, but they are all in the hands of those powerful clans.

And judging from the fragments of the exercises revealed, they are relatively superficial, far inferior to "Lingming Stone Ape Profound Art".

After they practiced "Lingming Stone Ape Profound Art", their strength has also increased rapidly, and they are confident that even if they encounter those powerful monsters, they will have the power to fight.

This made them more admire Ning Yang who was able to create "Lingming Stone Ape Profound Art".

Sun Batian watched this scene with a smile, and when their emotions calmed down, with one move, a group of ten-foot-sized white clouds appeared in front of everyone.

"Somersault cloud!"

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On the side of Baiyun, an entrance slowly appeared.

Through this entrance, you can vaguely see the tables and chairs inside, and even the bed, which looks white, soft, and seems to be made of white clouds.

"Go in, let's take a somersault cloud and rush to Demon Sacred Mountain."

Sun Batian greeted everyone and took the lead into the white clouds.

Somersault cloud?

Do you call this somersault cloud?

Do you have any strange misunderstandings about somersault cloud?