Ning hopes that Mei Lang's back is very conscious. As long as he sees through the inner demon, he will turn into a dragon like a golden scale, and from then on he will travel around the sky and surpass Li Haochang, a second-generation Confucian disciple, it is only a matter of time.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound suddenly came from Mei Lang's body, and black air dissipated between his eyebrows, and a brilliant Dao light burst out from his body.

The ray of light is as white as snow, without any trace of dust.

After manifestation, it shrinks into the middle of plum blossoms like water.

"What is this kid practicing with Daoguang?" Ning Xi frowned.

Daoguang is the supreme strange thing given by the way of heaven after practitioners see through the inner demons, and is a good thing that tempers the heart of Tao.

Daoguang can also help monks quickly cultivate some kind of magical powers and magic.

Of course, compared to the difficulty in improving cultivation and the difficulty in achieving magical powers and magic, the most difficult thing is to improve the mind of Tao.

Normally, no one will use Daoguang to practice magical powers.

Mei Lang did this.

"What exactly is it that made Mei Lang give up the great opportunity to improve his heart of Tao?" Ning Xi couldn't help but feel curious.

Mei Lang emitted a circle of golden light, and in this light, there were illusory books floating, including "The Analects of Confucius" and "The Book of Songs"...

These are all Confucian classics.

The "Song of Righteousness" and "Some People" written by Ning Xi are all included in the "Book of Songs".

The light continued to expand, and even attracted a large amount of righteous energy to inject into the body. The vast atmosphere shocked most of the Dark Demon Abyss.

All the Confucian and Mohist monks around came over.

"This is..." Bai Yeming, the leader of Confucianism, was stunned for a moment when he saw the strange light on Mei Lang's body, as if he had lost his soul.

With Haoran's righteous energy pouring all his strength, Mei Lang's cultivation level was rising up one by one.

The middle stage of the celestial immortal!

Late stage of the celestial fairy!

The immortal is perfect!

Mei Lang's cultivation level reached three small levels at once.

"Can Confucianism improve its cultivation like this?" Ning Xi has gained a lot of experience today.

This is a gift from heaven.

Without a trace of sequelae, the foundation is as stable as ever.

In the past, Meilang could surpass a big challenge, but now it is still possible.

"The Confucian righteousness of Confucianism can be so digging." Ning Xi was also convinced.

Among the young people of the same era, the Confucian genius Mei Lang had no influence because of his low cultivation level.

Now he raised it up all of a sudden, making up for his shortcomings in his low cultivation.

Niuzi!

The righteous spirit between heaven and earth dissipates.

Mei Lang opened his eyes, and the golden aperture on his body and the floating Confucian classics all dissipated in an instant.

"Has it been successful?" Bai Yeming asked impatiently.

"Yeah!" Mei Lang smiled and nodded slightly.

"Really?" Bai Yeming said in disbelief.

Mei Lang nodded and said, "Really!"

"What are you fighting for the puzzle?" Hong Quan couldn't help but interrupt.

Long Jianming said excitedly: "The reason why Junior Brother Mei Lang's cultivation level jumped to three small levels in a row is because he has cultivated the magical power of Confucianism, which brings a little benefit."

There is only one kind of supernatural power in the Confucian school.

This supernatural power was created by the founder of Confucianism, Suiren, and was named - Ziyue!

"Zi said" It is difficult to practice thieves.

There are thousands of scholars in the world who cultivated "Zi Shi" except Suiren, only Suiren's eldest disciple Wen Yuanbo!

Meilang is the third Confucian scholar to cultivate "Zi Yue".

"Tell us your 'Zi Yue'." Nezha said.

"The Master said: I can take three thousand feet in one step!" Mei Lang disappeared in front of everyone and soon returned.

"The Master said: I have space in my palm..."

There is a space of hundreds of feet square in the palm of Meilang.

"There are white chrysanthemums in the space!"

White chrysanthemums appear, swaying in the wind, and the fresh fragrance of flowers spreads out of the space.

"There are also Donghuang Bell, Pangu Banner, Baolian Lantern..." Nezha looked at Mei Lang with a smile, "You continue talking."

Mei Lang's face turned black, and Zi said he was a supernatural power, not a creator.

Ning Xi said on the side: "Can you transform into ten thousand swords? The sword is the treasure of ten thousand patterns after the acquired world?"

"With my current cultivation level, I can transform up to thirty-six times." Mei Lang said.

This "Zi Yue" is very similar to the Taoist great power "Speaking and following the Dharma", and is a great power among the top great powers.

It can be said to be a bug.

No wonder Mei Lang spent a lot of Daoguang and wanted to cultivate "Zi Yue".

Seeing Yang Tianyou in contemplation, Mei Lang suddenly knelt down and said, "Although the Taoist priest is not my teacher, he has been preaching, teaching, and solving my doubts for me for this period of time.

I can cultivate to "Zi Yue" now, thanks to the Taoist priest's guidance, and this kindness and kindness will never be forgotten."

"Zi Yue said that it is just a magical power after all, so there is no need to be so excited." Ning Xi said calmly.

Hong Quan couldn't help but mutter: "'It's just a magical power', it's a lightweight one. That's the most powerful magical power of Confucianism. How many people in the world can do it."

"I can transform into seventy-two swords!" Ning Xi instantly turned into seventy-two Taia swords, with a sharp sword.

"I can become an eighth-grade big sun thunder fire!"

"I can become a righteous person!"

"I'm a tripod Razer!"

...

Ning Xi showed it and everyone present was stunned.

"This ability is actually nothing." Ning Xi said lightly.

Ning Xi used the form of the body according to the object, and this magical power was mainly for change.

Unlike "Zi Yue", some rules can be changed, such as space in the palm.

When Hong Quan saw Yang Tianyou pretending, he felt so frustrated and couldn't help but say, "Can you create space in your palm?"

"Yes!" Ning Xi became the plum ray that had just happened. Not only did she have space in her palm, but she also grew white chrysanthemums like Meilang.

Hong Quan was convinced too.

This guy used a magical deformity to express the "Zi Yue" style.

Ning Xi's eyes suddenly froze, and he glanced at the depths of the cave. The portal of the secret realm was completely opened and he could enter.

Changsun Changle and Bai Yeming must stay outside to prevent the people in the ghost building from sealing the entrance of the three-legged thundersnake nest and trapping all those entering the secret realm to death.

In addition to Ning Xi, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, there were more than 50 people from Confucianism and Mohism, including Long Jianming, Mei Lang, Hong Quan, etc.

It is worth mentioning that Bai Lotte, the contemporary leader of the Le family, has also come.

Bai Letian is a young woman covered with white veil, with a slim figure, and her magic weapon is a white jade erhu. Her cultivation is at the peak of the immortals.

Ning Xi was stunned when she saw the white jade erhu.

This thing appeared in the Tang Dynasty and is now all appearing.

But thinking about Confucianism, Mohism, small seal script and other things appear, and there is nothing to be surprised about when there is another music from later generations.

When everyone walks into the secret realm, the first thing they see is not the scenery monster, but the strong and indelible demonic energy.

"Everyone below the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal, please withdraw." Long Jianming and Hong Quan gave this order helplessly.

Lei Zhenzi sighed with a little disappointed. He was in the late stage of the True Immortality, and just resisting the demonic energy here, he had to exert sixty or seventy percent of his energy. This trip was obviously impossible to follow the master and master.

"You don't have to quit." Nezha shouted at Lei Zhenzi, took out the True Confucian robe and threw it to Lei Zhenzi.

As soon as Lei Zhenzi put on the True Confucian robe, the rich and righteous spirit on the robe pressed the demonic energy around him into within three inches of him.
Chapter completed!