Modern Immortality: My Gain Takes Effect A Hundred Times

Zhao Wumian's heart moved, and he knew that his ability to memorize scriptures had a lot to do with Kongtian Taoist.

As a good friend of the old Taoist priest, Kongtian Taoist naturally knew that his roots were very special.

The old Taoist priest said slowly: "You seem to be born with a special power in your body. Perhaps this is the reason why you cannot break through the bottleneck."

After Zhao Wumian heard this, he was suddenly shocked.

He always thought that his bottleneck was caused by his insufficient attainments in Mohist scriptures.

But the old Taoist priest told him that he was born with a special power in his body.

Zhao Wumian knew that the special energy in his body was the power of dragon veins. He originally thought that he had completely absorbed the power of dragon veins, but listening to the old Taoist priest, it was obviously not the case.

"Uncle, what do you mean..." Zhao Wumian asked nervously.

"What I mean is that there is a power in your body that you have not noticed. This power may be the key to your inability to break through the 25 bottleneck." The old Taoist priest said slowly.

Zhao Wumian's heart trembled, he knew what the old Taoist said was true.

"So, how should I cultivate this power?" Zhao Wumian asked nervously.

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "You need to find the answer yourself."

After hearing this, Zhao Wumian couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

The old Taoist priest looked at Zhao Wumian's expression and smiled lightly.

"Wumian, you have to know that everyone's path to spiritual practice is different, and you need to explore it yourself.

Zhao Wumian nodded, knowing that everyone's understanding of practice is different.

He needs to explore by himself and find his own path of cultivation.

The old Taoist priest said slowly: "Your attainments in Mohist Scripture are already very profound, but you need to find a way of practice that suits you.

Zhao Wumian thought to himself: "I have been practicing Mo Jing and have never tried other methods of practice."

The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "This is your way, but you still need to find another way."

After hearing this, Zhao Wumian couldn't help but feel a little confused.

He didn't know how to find another way.

The old Taoist priest said slowly: "You need to find some other ways of practice and try to integrate them with the Mo Jing."

Zhao Wumian nodded, knowing that he needed to try some new ways of practice.

But this required him to find some other ways of practice and try to integrate them with each other by writing ink sutras.

Taoist Kongtian smiled and said nothing. This old Taoist was no less powerful than him. If he could be recognized by the old Taoist, it would be a very good thing for Zhao Wumian.

Taoist Kongtian is ranked third in the world in strength, while the old Taoist priest named Wen Jizi is ranked fourth in the world. Making friends with the old Taoist is of great benefit to Zhao Wumian.

As Zhao Wumian's elder, Taoist Kongtian naturally thought that Zhao Wumian would have smooth sailing.

According to the words of the old Taoist, Zhao Wumian began to use Hunyuan Gong combined with the Black Sutra to influence the dragon veins in his body.

Zhao Wumian sat cross-legged and began to use Hunyuan Gong and Mo Jing combined with each other.

He held the magic formula with both hands, and the power of the Mo Jing in his body was constantly running.

This power seems to be different from his dragon vein power, but they can be integrated with each other.

Zhao Wumian recited the magic formula silently in his heart, and gradually, he felt that he seemed to have entered a special state.

There seemed to be tiny cracks in the body, and there seemed to be some kind of power hidden in these cracks.

Zhao Wumian knew that this was the special power that the old Taoist priest said.

He thought to himself: "It turns out that this power is hidden here."

As the power of Mo Jing continued to operate, these subtle cracks began to slowly expand, and a special aura was released.

Zhao Wumian felt that his body seemed to have become more sensitive. He could feel the changes in the surrounding airflow and also felt the subtle changes in his body.

He thought to himself: "Is this my path of spiritual practice?"

As time passed, a powerful force came from Zhao Wumian's body.

This power seemed to be larger and purer than his previous dragon vein power.

Zhao Wumian knew that this was his new path of spiritual practice.

He thought to himself: "I want to embark on this road and keep moving forward."

With the emergence of this power, Zhao Wumian felt that his bottleneck seemed to be slowly breaking through.

He felt that he had become freer and could control his power more easily.

Zhao Wumian thought to himself: "This is my path of cultivation."

He couldn't help but feel grateful for the old Taoist priest's guidance.

Without the guidance of the old Taoist priest, he might still be struggling on the path of Mo Jing.

The old Taoist priest on the side felt the change in Zhao Wumian's aura and nodded happily while stroking his beard.

Waves of warm currents continued to flow from Zhao Wumian's body, and these warm currents seemed to be flowing continuously along his meridians.

He felt that his body became lighter, as if he could control his power at will.

Zhao Wumian knows that this is his new path of practice and what he has always pursued.

He thought to himself: "I want to keep moving forward and break through my limits."

As time goes by, Zhao Wumian's aura becomes more and more powerful, as if he has broken through the bottleneck that he could not break through before.

He thought to himself: "This is my path of cultivation."

The old Taoist priest looked at Zhao Wumian's expression, smiled and nodded.

He knew that Zhao Wumian had found his own path of cultivation, and what he needed next was continuous cultivation and breakthroughs.

The old Taoist priest said slowly: "Wumian, you still have a long way to go and you need to keep moving forward.

Zhao Wumian nodded, knowing that his path of cultivation had just begun.

He needs to continue to practice and constantly break through his own limits before he can become a true practitioner.

The old Taoist priest smiled and patted Zhao Wumian on the shoulder, "Good boy, you have to remember that the purpose of cultivation is to pursue a higher realm and to better protect your family and friends. 11

After hearing this, Zhao Wumian couldn't help but feel a little moved.

He knew that he needed to practice harder before he could become a true practitioner.

The old Taoist priest said slowly: "Okay, you need to take a rest now."

Zhao Wumian nodded, knowing that his body needed time to adapt to the new force zone.

He lay on the bed and slowly closed his eyes, constantly reciting the mantra of Hunyuan Gong silently in his heart, feeling the power constantly flowing in his body. .