Chapter 654: True Immortal Level 1 (2)
Giving up cultivation and strengthening the body, there is no explanation for this.
For Lu Yi, it means sacrificing his cultivation, strengthening his roots, and taking his human body one step further towards the supreme roots of the 'World Origin'.
And rebuilding the foundation of the Tao is also very simple to understand.
Monks practice in the lower world, gather inspiration from heaven and earth, comprehend the rhythm of the Tao, and use the resources of the lower world to build the foundation of the Tao, just like using reinforced concrete to build a high-rise building.
As for these tall buildings, cultivators are like builders, some are clever and skillful, while others are stupid and clumsy. Some can build a hundred-foot-high building, while others can only build a thatched cottage!
But the world is the most fair. As long as you meet the requirements - 'build a complete building', you can ascend to heaven right away!
After ascending to the upper realm, your high-rise buildings or thatched cottages can be immediately transformed from empty houses into "hotels, restaurants, inns, shops", etc., and begin "official operations"...
This process of "function conversion" is the process of melting the "inner world" into the status of a true immortal!
But…but…but…
I must emphasize this three times: when you built these buildings in the lower realm, the best material you could use was just reinforced concrete... whereas in the upper realm, pearls, jade, rare gold and fairy trees can be seen everywhere.
Therefore, in the process of "function conversion", those who are smart, dexterous, and have strong understanding, and who have enough "wealth" and "capital" to support the ascending from the lower realm, will collect some rare materials from the upper realm to serve as "internal and external decoration materials", so as to make their own true immortal status more dazzling and improve their performance a lot!
This is the process of forging the status of a true immortal, when the ascending monks from the lower realm comprehend the great way of heaven and earth in the upper realm, and use it to supplement, enhance, or even replace the meager ways of the lower realm, so as to strengthen their own status of a true immortal!
However, with this kind of "decorative" completion, the essence of your true immortal status is still the reinforced concrete of the underworld, or even the ordinary mud bricks, ordinary wooden beams, etc. of the underworld.
This nature determines that once your 'high-rise building' or 'thatched hut' starts business, everything is set in stone. In the future, if you want to renovate all the buildings that have already started business with materials from the upper world... just think about how difficult this process is!
Rebuilding the foundation of the Tao means directly smashing the buildings constructed in the lower world, no matter if they are thousands of feet high buildings or thatched huts.
All the building materials from the netherworld are completely annihilated and transformed into energy to fill the foundation of the earth, nourishing the foundation of the earth to make it strong and solid, and casting a stronger and more perfect foundation than in the netherworld!
Then, he completely tore up the design drawings of the lower world - these so-called design drawings were the techniques he practiced in the lower world.
He took out the design drawings drawn up by the upper realm, which were more complete, more beautiful, with more functions and a larger space - a cultivation manual of the True Immortal level or even higher grade.
Collect high-level materials from the upper realm - the fairy spirit and the laws of the great way.
Using more advanced design drawings as a guide and high-grade materials, re-dig the foundation and rebuild from scratch a magnificent miracle that could be tens of thousands of feet high!
This is the origin of recasting the foundation of Tao.
For many people who have ascended from the lower realm, the "ancestors" of the upper realm usually do not explain to them the benefits of recasting their foundation.
First, rebuilding the foundation of the Tao will inevitably consume huge resources.
Unless it is a monster-level existence, what the 'ancestor' needs is combat power that can be 'put into practical use immediately', and is unwilling to spend a large amount of resources on ascending disciples from the lower realm!
It's like a capital group investing in a high-rise building, barely renovating it, and then putting it into operation immediately, which can immediately generate sufficient profits... In this case, why should I spend a lot of money to tear it down and rebuild it, building a magnificent and tall new building, but it may not make enough profits and may collapse in a major earthquake?
Second, rebuilding the foundation of the Tao will inevitably waste a long time.
Many cultivators from the lower realms have cultivated themselves from ordinary mortals to the realm of heaven and man, or even the realm of true immortals, and proudly ascended to the upper realm... You suddenly say to him - come on, give up your cultivation, spend thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and start from a mortal to cultivate again!
Well, except for a very small number of disciples who have extremely strong minds, strong willpower, and extremely high aspirations...how can ordinary cultivators withstand the stimulation of starting over again?
Therefore, among the ten million monks who ascend from the lower world, there is one lucky one who can obtain enough resources, high-level true teachings, enough time, and strong support to rebuild the foundation of Taoism. This is not an easy thing!
At this moment Lu Yi.
He soaked in the highest quality pool of merit in Dajue Temple. He already possessed sufficient, almost inexhaustible resources.
He was taught the "Prison-Suppressing Sutra", which is almost one of the most top-notch authentic teachings in the upper world of Buddhism.
Monk Yuanjue did not make any arrangements for Lu Yu, unlike other ascended disciples who directly designated him to go to a certain temple, a certain Zen temple, or a certain secular country. Lu Yu had enough time to slowly practice from the beginning.
He was in the Dajue Temple, and there were no less than fifty Bodhisattva-level Buddhist masters hiding in all directions, both openly and secretly.
Surrounded by many experts, and with Monk Yuanjue providing close protection... even the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguan Buddha is watching in secret... It is safe and worry-free, and there is no need to worry about any enemies or rivals making trouble!
With the right time, right place and right people, Lu Yi could naturally boldly transform his cultivation and rebuild his foundation bit by bit!
The majestic vital energy circulates in the body, and the golden light and golden blood emitted by the golden finger nourish the whole body.
The body's meridians, tendons, bones, blood vessels, muscles, internal organs, bone marrow, brain and other organs also abandoned the human body template of the lower world and began to evolve in great strides according to the perfect bodies of the natives of the upper world .
The heartbeat became heavier.
Near the Merit Pond, the Vajra Forest within a hundred miles was trembling slightly.
A group of Buddhist warriors, Vajra, Heavenly Kings, Arhats, Bodhisattvas, etc., all changed their expressions slightly... How strong a foundation did this little junior brother who just ascended to heaven build in the lower world to have such a strange phenomenon?
Many heavenly kings and arhats put all their strength into punching the ground fiercely.
They punched their fists until they were covered in blood...but the King Kong Forest only shook slightly within a few miles, and their fists barely left a faint mark on the ground!
"It is truly terrifying." An arhat who was famous for his strong body in Dajue Temple exclaimed sincerely: "This Junior Brother Fahai has the appearance of Buddha."
A group of muscular , shirtless monks from Dajue Temple nodded in admiration.
Among the monks who were watching Lu Yi rebuilding his cultivation in the Merit Pond, many of them had a faint light in their eyes. They did nothing but locked their eyes on Lu Yi and the Merit Pond that was causing large ripples in the water.
Hunyuan Luotian Sect.
In the Hunyuan Hall.
Mayfly was leaning against the big fox, with a huge white bronze ancient mirror suspended in front of him, emitting a brilliant fairy light, and what emerged in the mirror was exactly what Lu Yi was doing in the Merit Pool.
"A big deal, a big deal!" Feizi said coldly, "Looking at this, Dajue Temple will have to use all the money they have accumulated over a thousand years to help Fahai rebuild his foundation... Tsk, Dajue Temple's thousand years of accumulation... How much resources are these?"
Standing aside, with a pale face and no trace of blood on his lips, Master Liexu pinched his fingers and reported a number.
The corner of Mayfly's mouth twitched suddenly and his eyebrows raised sharply.
He looked at Master Liexu and said, "It's 60% more than I estimated... Uh, is it really that much?"
Liexu Zhenjun grinned bitterly: "Master is wise, the people in his Buddhist land are all extremely devout believers... Even if they are mortal farmers, they work much harder than the people in my Taoist land. Under the same conditions, the yield per mu of land in their Buddhist land is about 30% more!"
Feizi snorted coldly: "Fanatical... Only the Buddhist sect can do such a thing... We in the Taoist sect only seek freedom and happiness, so how could we let our people do this..."
Smacking his lips, Feizi said in a deep voice: "But, I am envious... From this point of view, Fahai deserves to die."
True Lord Liexu and all the other disciples of Feizi in the hall knelt on the ground one after another.
True Lord Liexu said softly: "My disciple is incompetent..."
Mayfly waved his hands and sighed: "It's not that you are incompetent, but I almost got fooled... If I had stepped into the Qingming Void that day, I'm afraid I would not have been able to come back!"
"Lucky... my master is in charge of the Hunyuan Hall and never leaves. As long as my master is alive, the Buddhist sect will not kill you young people... The little bit of territory and some of the worldly possessions we lost... Well, no wonder Dajue Temple was willing to invest so much."
Mayfly scratched his chin and sighed, "It was our sect that paid them 40% of the money... Of course they were willing to spend so much on this little thief."
With a swiveling gaze, Mayfly looked at Wanxiang and Su Qianmo, who were lying on the ground, their bodies beaten to a pulp and barely holding on with one breath.
"So, you have a way to kill Fahai, right?"
Mayfly's smile was very innocent and bright. He now looked like a cute and tender child of five or six years old. His bright smile was very endearing.
Wanxiang raised his head with difficulty.
A few days ago, Master Liexu was ambushed by Buddhists in the Qingming Void, and Feizi was blackmailed for a large sum of money. In a rage, Feizi ordered the law enforcement officers to tie up Wanxiang and his group of disciples and beat them up, almost beating them to death.
At this moment, Wan Xiang heard the question from Fei Zi, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He nodded slowly and said, "Grandmaster, please understand... I know Fa Hai inside and out, and I know everything about him... I am sure I can tear him into pieces and beat him to death!"
Mayfly smiled and pointed at Wanxiang: "Tear into pieces, scatter the soul...Okay, this time, you won't be limited to three years...Dajue Temple has spent so much to help this little thief bald , haha, you can do whatever you want, as long as you can kill that little bald donkey and make the old thief bald Xuanguang of Zhenyu feel heartbroken, I will count it as a great contribution!"
After hesitating for a while, Feizi nodded gently: "If you can kill that little thief bald, it will prove that you are stronger than him... The ancestor will take charge and help you rebuild a perfect foundation for the Tao, and practice the true teachings of our sect!"
Wanxiang's eyes suddenly lit up and his head banged against the floor dozens of times.
