Chapter 73: The Five Layers of the Fa Gate, Myriad Impurities Gourd

  And then Wang Guang carried the hundred treasure pouch of Qingmu Zong's Qi practitioner back to his camp, but he didn't rush to use the secret method to break the seal on the opponent's hundred treasure pouch. Instead, he started to transport the law door to recover the just consumed law power.

  Just now in order to kill Qingmu Zong's cultivator, he had poured most of his magical power into the magic treasure, and now there was hardly any magical power left for him to use.

  Because of concerns about dependence after taking too many elixirs, Wang Guang directly transported the law door bit by bit to recover, not anxious because of slow individual recovery, nor thinking about the thrill of quickly recovering his law power after taking elixirs.

  A mouthful of green smoke spewed out from his mouth. The green smoke swirled and writhed about three feet in front of him, roughly the size of a washbasin. At intervals, two strands of green smoke as thick as chopsticks twisted like venomous snakes, drilling back into his nostrils, roaming throughout his body, before finally returning to his lower abdomen.

  Puff out a wisp of green smoke, inhale two wisps of green smoke, repeating over and over without pause.

  It was unknown how long it had been, but Wang Guang only felt that his whole body's mana was surging, and the mana was circulating through the meridians and acupoints, not only slowly nourishing his body, but also making his mind clear and refreshed.

  "The Five Layers of the Law Gate." After realizing that his Law Power had recovered to its peak state, Wang Guang transformed the Law Gate and mobilized his Law Power to flow through his meridians, gradually increasing the Law Power within his body. Because just now, he discovered that the Law Power in his body had unknowingly reached the fourth layer's peak, so he had the idea of breaking through the Law Gate.

  This Dharma door is extremely simple to break through. After the Dharma power reaches the peak of this layer, start transporting the Dharma power to walk through the next layer of Dharma door meridian acupoints. If successful, the Dharma power will surge again, and if failed, there will be no great loss, just need to adjust and nourish for a few more days to recover.

  This move triggered the fifth layer of the Law Door, and Wang Guang's body suddenly expanded. A series of crackling sounds came from his body, and with each sound, his face turned redder. In the end, his face was completely red, as if he was about to bleed.

  He felt the Fa power surging into new meridian points, Wang Guang was neither sad nor happy, as if he were an outsider. At this time, his breathing also quickened a bit, and strands of green smoke spewed out from his body, but this time the green smoke was mixed with a thread of blackness, which was not something else, but rather impurities produced after opening up new meridian points, and Wang Guang was using this method to expel the impurities from his body, so that in the future when he practiced the Fa, his Fa power would increase more quickly.

  This breakthrough took three days and three nights, after the last acupoint was opened, the swirling smoke in front of him suddenly contracted to the size of a dragon's eye, and then Wang Guang suddenly swallowed this ball of smoke into his belly.

  "The five layers of the law gate, the power of the law surged three to five times, and there was also a qualification to cultivate the next kind of Taoist technique. For me now, it's also considered good news." Wang Guang secretly revolved in his heart, frowned and looked at the black smoke that was slowly dissipating in front of him, and his heart moved involuntarily.

  "Come back." After saying that, he patted the gourd at his waist. The gourd's mouth suddenly opened and a black smoke came out from inside, sucking back into the gourd the impurities that had been expelled from his body.

  "Containing the evil energy between heaven and earth, storing countless resentful energy, all kinds of filth in the world can be swallowed and spat out, it's indeed a good treasure. You don't have a name, I'll just call you Wanxie Gourd. Although it's not a good name, don't resist it, are you willing?" Wang Guang patted the gourd with his hand and said in a low voice.

  That gourd is just a worthless treasure, where is the spiritual wisdom? Therefore, after Wang Guang finished speaking, he saw that the gourd neither shook nor nodded, and suddenly burst out laughing, thinking that the gourd had agreed to the name just now.

  He smiled wryly, this guy tilted his head to listen to the outside sounds, and after a long time, he sat on the ground with a strange face. Because outside the border, there were still war drums and howling, it was clear that both sides had set up their formations and were fighting each other. His skills had just broken through, so he didn't want to go out and fight with others again.

  On the one hand, I want to quickly upgrade my position in the One Qi Yin Lei stage, on the other hand, I also want to cultivate the Dao technique that comes with the fifth layer of the Fa Men, so that I can have another means of fighting.

  With the decision made, he didn't delay any further. Now that his magical powers were abundant, after some deliberation, he rearranged the restrictions within the tent once more. The newly arranged restrictions included many that he had been unable to set up previously due to insufficient magical power. Although it was his first time setting them up, aside from failing three or five times at the beginning, he quickly and smoothly set up the new restrictions. The power of these new restrictions was two or three times greater than before his breakthrough in magical powers. Although he had never seen the true effects of the restrictions, according to the ancient records, Wang Guang was extremely satisfied.

  After ensuring his own safety, Wang Guang began to cultivate the One Yin Thunder. The One Yin Thunder had been cultivated to the second layer several years ago, and he had tried to cultivate the third layer of the One Yin Thunder many times during this period, but failed every time.

  On the one hand, the third layer's One-Yin Thunder needs a seal to be about seven or eight times more powerful than the second layer. To control it not only requires strong magical power but also a strong mind. Although I had reached the peak of controlling magical power before, my mind was not strong enough, and when all the seals merged, an error occurred due to my weak mind. Now that I have broken through the fifth level of the Law, my mind is generally as strong as my magical power, which has also surged by three to five times. Moreover, from now on, as my magical power increases, my mind will also increase bit by bit. The later it gets, the stronger his mind will be. At that time, using the third layer's One-Yin Thunder will become much easier.

  One by one, silk threads emerged from his fingertips and began to draw lines in the air. Seven or eight lines drew a symbol, dozens of symbols merged into a structure, and hundreds of structures were embedded together to form a thumb-sized dark cloud. With the infusion of magical power, this dark cloud rotated rapidly in his hand, emitting a thread of danger that made Wang Guang break out in a cold sweat.

  "A three-layered One-Yuan Yin Lei is five times more powerful than a two-layered one, and a four-layered one is ten times more powerful than a three-layered one. Haha, no wonder those people in the past couldn't cultivate it to the 24th layer. If someone could really cultivate a 24th-layer One-Yuan Yin Lei, I'm afraid that with just one strike, everything within a radius of millions of miles would be reduced to nothingness."

  After carefully sensing the power emitted by these three layers of Yin Lei, and intentionally recalling the records in the ancient book about this Yin Lei, Wang Guang couldn't help but smile strangely.

  "It's just a pity that to cultivate the fourth layer of One-Yuan Yin Lei, I'll have to wait until at least the tenth level of the Law Gate to have enough spiritual energy."

  After muttering to himself for a while, he thought for a moment and then put the refined Dark Thunder into the Wicked Gourd. After doing all this, he didn't go out, but instead recovered his magical powers and continued to make the third layer of One Breath Dark Thunder.

  These three layers of Yin Lei have tremendous power, but to deploy them, the time consumed is dozens of times slower than before when he could produce seven or eight thunder fires with a single hand gesture. According to the Taoist scriptures, even if these three layers of thunder fire are familiar, without breaking through the tenth level of the Tu Fa Gate and reaching a certain level of mental focus, it would be considered good to be able to produce one Yin Lei in three to five breaths. It is precisely because this Yin Lei takes too long to release that Wang Guang wants to create these thunder fires as soon as possible and then use secret methods to seal and store them, so that they can be easily deployed when fighting with others.

  In the blink of an eye, dozens of days passed, and Wang Guang had been busy in his tent every day, recovering his spiritual power and refining the three-layered One-Yin Thunder. During this time, the border outside was sometimes fought over, sometimes stopped, today you invited a few fellow disciples to come and assist, tomorrow I will also invite a few friends from the Three Mountains and Five Peaks to help out. For a while, the most intense battle on the front line of the two armies was not those ordinary soldiers, but the cultivators on both sides.

  But on this day, Wang Guang spent dozens of breaths to condense another three-layered dark thunder and stored it in the gourd. Feeling that his own law power and mental restriction could no longer increase the speed of dark thunder cultivation, he wanted to cultivate the five-layered Taoist technique that came with the law door.

  Before he could even react, a sudden noise came from outside the tent: "Wang Daoist friend, do you have some free time today?" As the voice spoke, a cultivator walked in from outside the camp. This cultivator had only a beast skin wrapped around his waist, and a huge bronze cauldron on his back, with nothing else on him.

  "Vast Heaven Lord! What brings you to seek me out?" Seeing that the cultivator who came in was Snake Dao Ren, Wang Guang let out a cold hum and felt somewhat displeased in his heart. It was just because the other party had coveted his treasure a few days ago, so today he still had an unsmooth feeling in his heart.

  "There's nothing important, just that the other day, the Qingmu and Baishou sects' Qi-refining disciples came looking for you many times, but couldn't find you. As a fellow disciple, I became their target of attack." Snake Daoist chuckled strangely, he also knew why Wang Guang was cold towards him, but didn't take it to heart. "Why don't you go out and teach them a lesson? It'll save them from constantly humiliating our fellow disciples."

  "Alright! I'm feeling a bit restless anyway, playing a trick on them wouldn't be bad." After some thought, Wang Guang suddenly had an idea.

  He slightly tidied up the treasure and spat out a stream of green smoke, wrapping himself in it as he flew to the edge of the pass. As soon as he landed on the edge of the pass, he heard three to five hundred soldiers below him shouting and cursing loudly, yelling at Wang Guang to come to the front line and fight with someone. The words "demon" and "evil spirit" were incessant, but all that could be heard was Wang Guang's strange laughter.

  "You ignorant junior, do you think that just because someone is backing you or threatening you, you can look down on me? If others' threats can kill you, why can't my threats kill you?" Wang Guang sneered inwardly, knowing that those soldiers were also being coerced by others, but this didn't prevent his killing intent from rising greatly.

  He hid behind a flag, took the red copper sand in his hand and weighed it, aimed at the soldiers below who were shouting loudly and threw it over. Then he patted the gourd on his waist, and a black light came out of the gourd and flew straight to the head of a soldier under the city wall, strangling him to death.