The Heaven Mending Technique encompassed the true essence of Taoism; it was extremely mysterious and hard to grasp or understand. Only by trying to comprehend it personally could one know the various mysteries contained within it. With the help of the pendant and the old man, Wang Bugui entered a state of meditation, but his progress was still very slow. The more he tried to understand, the more he realized that the technique was far too amazing, and he began to fall deep into thought about other matters that were described by it.
Anyone who had the power to mend the Heavens could reverse the fate of the Universe. He or she would also take the energy from Nature for his or her own, and it was akin to being on par with the Heavens itself. The Tao contained within this method was profound beyond words.
What actually did mending the Heavens constitute? It meant being able to mend the cracks in Taoism against fate, being able to reverse past events, and rebui
Wang Bugui brought Puppet Chiou along as they traveled around the region, and they arrived at their destination, Heizhugou, a few days later. This was roughly more that 100 kilometers to the southwest of Ermei Mountain, and it was covered with rows after rows of bamboo which interlaced with each other. The brook that ran through it was deep, and the entire area was shrouded in mist, giving it a creepy quality. Even the things that happened here were extra strange. The Yi People worshipped this place, while others thought that it contained too many secrets. The quality of life in Heizhugou was extremely good, and it was common knowledge that pandas ate bamboo, but the pandas here also ate meat. They even raided the livestock of the Yi People kept in their camps, and they could doze off after that without fearing any retaliation. After Wang Bugui began asking around, he realized that this place was extremely mysterious. According to incomplete statistics, f
During the Ancient Era, a couple had died here. They perished for the sake of humankind; demons from the Primordial Age had appeared on Earth again. All of the practitioners of the world gathered to withstand the onslaught of the demons, and the Earth was consumed by war at that time. The demons were much stronger than an average practitioner, and many of them were even more powerful than the geniuses in the mortal world. This was only a spot out of the thousands of battlefields on Earth, and a terribly brutal battle had been waged here. Thousands of demons had infiltrated this region in a bid to destroy the Buddhist sect that resided on Ermei Mountain. Arhats, Bodhisattvas and Devarajas appeared to engage the demons, but the forces of evil were too huge and powerful. It was a one-sided battle, and the corpses of the buddhists were soon strewn all over the mountain. Even the physical manifestation of the ancient Buddha was forced to intervene, but it coul
The incident at Stone Gate Pass between Wang Bugui and the green dragon spirit of the array was finally over. This was the first battle since he had completed his training, and his opponent was a few realms higher than him. Somehow, the youth had managed to win, but he had expanded all of the aura in his body. He coughed out huge mouthfuls of blood and drew out a shrub of herbs from the within the pendant and consumed it. He had obtained it earlier from the Jiuhua Paradise. He then began to sit in a cross-legged fashion to replenish his divine power. After all, he was already used to being on the verge of dying. When he was training his physique and explosiveness in the Yuxu Pure Land, he had broken his bones and got crippled countless times. As the medicinal properties of the herb began to take effect, his divine power was slowly replenished, and his wounds got slightly better. He immediately channeled the Whole after Thousand Disasters technique, and the wounds on hi
During the four-year experience outside the Yuxu Palace, Wang Bugui had faced with both fortunes and battles. Besides, he had experienced various kinds of human's lives, and his state of mind had been sublimed. Now, it was the time he went back to the Kunlun Mountain. He held the red crystal to break the space and took an agile jump into the Pure Land. Just as he stepped on this familiar grassland, he saw Yun Jinghong standing at the gate of the Yuxu Palace and smiling towards him. He revealed a smile as well, and resorted to the Hell Step, arriving at the Yuxu Palace within a few steps. Yun Jinghong carefully looked at his disciple who was as tall as him, smiling, "Bugui, have you learned anything new?" "Yes, I learned the first move of the Heaven Mending Technique from the Lady Nuwa in Jiuzhaigou." Wang Bugui grinned. "What?! The Heaven Mending Technique?!" Yun Jinghong's sage-like temperament all long was directly broken. He stared at Wan
After Wang Bugui returned to the Kunlun Mountain, he went to the Gates of Hell to cultivate every day, and even hardly ever back to the Pure Land. If he went back to the Pure Land, it must be that he had almost run out of his energies, and was brought back by Yun Jinghong. After recovering, he would devote himself into cultivation again, because he wanted to break through to the Saints State in this year. He didn't believe the rule that to be in the Saints State needed nine years. If it was the rule, then he was going to break it. He vowed to become a Saint in less than nine years. To achieve his aim, he had to be hard-working. He stayed in the Gates of Hell almost every day to take endless tests. In the Gates of Hell, there were not only various ancient wild beasts and weapons transformed from powerful Taoism but also catastrophic thunders. "Humph!" Without any fears, Wang Bugui rushed into the Gates of Hell once again, faced with dozens of
"Gurgles..." The Purple Waterfall hung down, underneath which, Wang Bugui was sitting quietly with his legs crossed. The small pendant emitted cracks of blue light, and he had fallen into the mediation. There was less than a month before the Gathering of Practitioners, and he no longer went to the Gates of Hell to temper himself but chose to calm down to understand the Taoism. To reach the unbeatable peak required not only tempering but also the understanding of the Taoism. Different people would have different understandings about Taoism. When one's understanding was deep enough, he could create his own Taoism. Totally referring to the predecessors' ways, one couldn't go far on the cultivation road, because that was not his own way, but a way for someone else. It went the same as the martial arts. Only when someone got his own understanding of the martial arts could he perform them to the extreme. Wang Bugui was studying all the martial art
"Buzz..." On the Yuxu Peak of the Kunlun Mountain, a door flashed open. Wang Bugui came out from the door. He looked back at the door closing slowly, and Yun Jinghong in white inside the door. They two looked at each other with smiles, and everything went without saying. "King!!" A discordant voice destroyed the atmosphere. Qilin was running over with those small spiritual beasts. But they were too late, the door was going to close, so they immediately stopped, and screamed out loud, "Win the Gathering of Practitioners, King!" "Sure!" Wang Bugui lifted his fist and roared back. Just as his voice fell, the door closed. He stopped for a moment in the snow, smiled, patted his face, and then headed for the Mountain Tai. The same as before, Wang Bugui summoned out puppet Chiou along with him. He would definitely take her with him, as long as he traveled outside. Now he was familiar with the use of the soul thread, plus
"Hey! Bros, are you going to start a fight?" The Bro Gou quickly asked his younger fellows to surround the two men with knives, steel pipes and bricks. Wang Bugui jumped on the roof and began to observe quietly with his sense field. He did not go to help, because he thought that the two people who were surrounded did not seem to be simple. When he saw them two, a strange feeling emerged in his heart. Besides, in this distance, if the two were dangerous, he could rescue them at once. His blood vigour was secretly rushing. He had mobilized his Innate Prana Power, ready to join the fight. "Besieging a woman, are you men?" The handsome man blamed. Though his voice was not loud, it gave the other part an indescribable sense of oppression. However, they were not afraid. Could a dozen people lose to two men? "Where are you two meddlesome men from? Go away! Don't prevent our boss with his wife, or you will be suffered!" A gold-haired m