Chapter 8 The Heavenly Creation Technique

　　Jun Xie knew that he had encountered a miraculous fate that would never be encountered in this world! This "Heavenly Creation Technique" is so mysterious and unpredictable, the results are bound to be extraordinary! And this nine-layer Linglong Pagoda, I think it is even a great treasure! 　　Jun Xie even if again ignorant, always heard of the Chinese myths and legends of the old man Hongjun, legend has it that this great god is too on the Taoist king, the beginning of the heavenly father and Tongtian godfather of the three great sacred master, that is bull to the immense giant character! Since this tower is named Hongjun, how could it be any worse? 　　Jun Xie could hardly wait to start practicing this Heavenly Creation Technique, but fortunately, he was calm and collected and barely restrained himself. Only then did he have the time to check his body, and he couldn't help but be shocked. 　　Only to see the surface of his skin covered with a layer of dark and slimy incomparable disgusting things, but also constantly emitting a disgusting stench, actually have a thick layer! 　　A term that existed in legends suddenly appeared in Jun Xie's mind: cleansing the meridians and marrow? Could it be that I have suffered so much just once, yet all the impurities in my body have been expelled? Jun Xie was instantly ecstatic! If I had known that there would be this kind of effect, then ...... it would have been fine to suffer a little more just now! 　　Admittedly, given Jun Xie's nature of mind, as long as his own strength could be raised, it was nothing to suffer some pain, even if the pain was so unbearable, it did not matter! 　　Jun Xie excitedly stood up, forcibly endured the stench emanating from his body, and ran to the edge of the water pond at home in a flash, and jumped down with a plop. 　　Suddenly several voices bellowed at the same time, "What man?!" 　　Jun Xie grunted and said, "It's me! Young Master wants to take a bath, no one is allowed to bother me!" 　　"Oh, so it's the young master." There was no sound on this. 　　...... 　　In the study, Elder Jun frowned, "What's that noise?" 　　The housekeeper, Old Pang, quickly went out and then came back in, bowing, "It's the young master, saying that he jumped into the Falling Moon Lake to take a bath." 　　"Bathing? Jumping into the Falling Moon Lake in the middle of the night to take a bath?" Elder Jun's nose was suddenly crooked with anger, his voice almost going out of tune, and in his anger, he suddenly yelled, "This sinner!" Whisking his sleeves away, he went to sleep. These days have been looking forward to the grandson's fantasy of reform suddenly disappeared completely without a trace, only to feel the chest gas boring indescribable uncomfortable. 　　The world is so, hope the more nature the greater the disappointment, Jun Elder really hate to now will be that the evil over a stick beat his ass full of peach blossoms bloom, so that this indisputable grandson know why the flowers are so red ....... 　　Jun Xie quietly floated on his back on the water surface, his entire body lying flat, relying only on the gentle movements of his two hands and two feet from time to time to keep his body from sinking, and he couldn't help but feel greatly cozy. 　　Completely washed away the thick dirt on his body, Jun Xie felt as if he had climbed out of a cesspit, a burst of refreshing, the only thing he regretted was that, although he was truly one with this body, his own cultivation was still far from being able to see inside, much less comparable to his previous life, but he was able to remove so much impurities from his body at one time that the degree of his body's sinews would definitely amaze him, right? Will make himself amazed, right? Jun Xie couldn't help but smile slightly at the corners of his mouth as he thought about it. 　　The guards in the distance saw the young master floating on the water, not moving but not sinking, they could not help but widen their eyes: what kind of divine power is the young master practicing? He was actually floating on the water like this? This is according to the xuanqi cultivation to explain words, at least is also reached the jade xuan realm can do ah ah! 　　After soaking for a while, Jun Xie hurriedly went ashore, his body was indeed refreshed, but what followed was a feeling of weakness, extreme weakness! After all, the original Jun San Shao almost made this body only an empty frame, and now after such an intense cleansing, the Spirit God returned to one, Jun Xie did not directly pass out has been regarded as superhuman willpower. 　　Strongly supporting himself back to his room, Jun Xie changed into a light white robe, picked up a bowl of bird's nest congee sent by the delicate little loli Ke'er, and a hint of a playful smile floated at the corner of his mouth. 　　Regardless of what world one was in, strength, was the first priority! A person could be without power, but never without strength that belonged to them! Even in his previous life, Jun Xie had not been so eagerly longing for the enhancement of his strength as he was now! 　　Alone in this world, Jun Xie felt that the only thing that could give him complete peace of mind was his own powerful strength, a peak strength that was strong enough to control the lives and deaths of all beings! 　　And now, Jun Xie is confident that he has already mastered another treasure trove, that mysterious pagoda, is Jun Xie's greatest reliance in this world, Jun Xie absolutely do not believe that such a mysterious and unpredictable pagoda, inside is only this one piece of the opening of the heavens to create the merit of the work of the know-how, there must be other roles! These roles are waiting for Jun Xie to slowly go digging little by little! 　　Also, the Heavenly Creation Technique, which is known as the "First Technique of the Ancient World", has given Jun Xie a hidden bottom line in his heart! Such a mysterious technique, would it be something ordinary? 　　Slowly recalled that the opening of the heavens of the creation of Gong first "Light Diffusion" line of operation, Jun Xie sat on his knees on the floor of the room, the heart and mind unity, the tranquility of the spirit and exhale, slowly run up ...... 　　"Spiritual light sex movement, light illumination of the Great Diffusion; intention on the nine heavens, foot on the immortal spring; Qiankun self-grasp, the heart that is the treasure mountain; God's spirit of the nine refinement, will not fall into the Yellow Springs ......." 　　Run the power once, very unexpectedly no feeling, also did not appear half of the so-called qi sense, but Jun Xie is not discouraged, and once again run up, tightly guarding the spiritual platform, do not let go. 　　I don't know how long has passed, Jun Xie has already run no less than two hundred weeks according to the introduction of the Heavenly Creation Technique, still no reaction! Within the meridians, there was always a dead air, and sitting on his knees for a long period of time had made Jun Xie's legs numb, and although this physical body had undergone the cleansing of the meridians and marrow, the loading capacity of the physical body had yet to be truly developed. Even his mind felt dizzy, which was already showing signs of impending fainting. 　　Jun Xie once again took a long breath, trying hard to keep his mind clear, and his heart was also fired up: I don't believe that I can't practice my Qi Sense! In terms of evil, I am the first! Who can be more evil than me, the Evil Monarch? I don't believe in this evil! 　　I don't believe in any evil! But any evil must believe in me! I am the king of evil! I am the king of evil! 　　Once again into the long vomiting, a long time, Jun Xie felt that his body seems to have completely disobeyed his own call, the muscles of the whole body are almost stiff, in accordance with the line of the opening of the heavens and the creation of the power of the line of running no less than three hundred weeks of days, but still do not feel anything! 　　Jun Xie closed his eyes, completely the body's fatigue forced to endure, the heart only a stubborn faith: another week day ...... another week day ...... again ...... again ...... 　　Finally, I don't know how much time has passed, Jun Xie suddenly vaguely felt that the Mud Pill Palace at the top of his head slightly jumped, and then it was hot, and a little bit of feeling suddenly appeared within the meridians, but that feeling was a weak thread, if not fully concentrated, almost impossible to detect, this breath is admittedly as thin as a thread, almost if not, but the essence of it is exceptionally real, this kind of internal breath is really very strange, because the people who are practicing internal martial arts for the first time, even if they can Cultivate a sense of qi, but also will never be so solid, only, at the moment in a muddle in the middle of Jun Xie but completely did not realize this point. 　　In this fine as a wandering silk, but exceptionally real breath, just appeared, in Jun Xie's sea of thought, that small pagoda of seven-colored streams of light, suddenly slowly flew up, slowly rotating in mid-air, each rotation, there is a large dense white mist spewed out, the white mist slowly floated in mid-air, there are countless naked eye can not be detected by the white mist silk suddenly surfaced on the surface of the body, and then slowly seeped into Jun Xie's skin. It seeped into Jun Xie's skin and into Jun Xie's meridians. ......