Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 452 Reshape Dao Foundation and return to the peak!

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Dare to ask if there are immortals in the world.

Su Qinian also showed a pensive look. There are many legends about the gods and gods in the heavens, but even the Emperor who was proclaimed and became a saint at the beginning has never heard of invoking the heavens.Moreover, the nine demon saints did not hear the phenomenon of ascension.

Where is that person now, and whether he has found out anything? Su Qinian and the two of them looked at each other, but it was difficult for them to discern the truth. The handwriting left by that person is too little, and it is difficult to find even the clues.

After a pause, Liu Qingchan glanced over Su Qinian's body unobtrusively, without looking at him, and said softly, "Is the sword robbery really so difficult?"

Su Qinian smiled, he remained silent, and the energy flowed all over his body. Immediately, a surge of abundant life energy floated out of himself, and his white hair suddenly turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye. Go at the snap of your fingers.

Seemingly aware of a certain change, Liu Qingchan's eyes fell, and she froze for a moment. How could she have expected the sudden change, her pink lips slightly opened and closed, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

And soon, Su Qinian's glossy black hair turned black again, and the vicissitudes of life resurfaced again, so thick that it was almost impossible to melt away, as if he would go west in a year or two.

As if thinking of something, Liu Qingchan couldn't help but glared at the young man again. She had already vaguely guessed the young man's intentions, which was to lure the enemy deep, catch them all, and kill everyone.

"Are you ready to start?"

Su Qinian got up, walked out of the pavilion, watched the rising sun, then turned around, looked at Liu Qingchan, and said in a deep voice, "That's right."

Liu Qingchan frowned, and said: "The rise of Ling Tong is almost miraculous. It is rumored that he is a young friend of the Holy One. In order to help him achieve enlightenment, unless the evidence is convincing, even San Gong cannot shake him."

Su Qinian's eyes froze, but soon became firm again, his eyes were blazing, and he seemed to break through the sky at this moment, and said: "If the law of heaven cannot be done, I will use this knife in my hand to cut out the universe, Prosperity and peace!"

Liu Qingchan's heart was shocked, and she felt the young man's invincible belief. I don't know when, the scholar in front of me was no longer the young scholar who had no strength of one or two hundred catties, but the head of the Taoist Academy who was as famous as the Royal Academy. The master of the first peak of Qingyang Peak of the Wudang Sect of the country, with a dignified status, according to the order of the Ministry of Rites of the current dynasty, he is an important minister of the country who is more than the third rank.

Today, he has stepped into the taboo field, and in the future, he will go further and embark on the road of holy prohibition. He may not be able to overcome all obstacles, break into the most powerful realm, and even look down on the invincible opponents of his generation.

The only difficulty is that time and months will not wait.

After a stick of incense, Su Qinian walked out of Hanyang Garden. At this time, the morning sun was rising, and the golden sun was in the sky. His white hair was glowing with gold. Just for a moment, he clearly felt that his life, which had replenished more than half, had passed away again. Although not much, it is also visible to the naked eye.

Out of Zhenyao King's Mansion, Su Qinian couldn't help but snort coldly after walking only a few steps. There were more than a dozen muffled hums in the dark, and a faint smell of blood dispersed. The smoke cleared.

Until now, who can spy on Su Qinian without being noticed, unless he is a master of the top soul, otherwise under the soul, he is not afraid of anyone, and no one can escape the eyes of the gods , even masters of the primordial spirit, who can see all illusory powers through the penetration of the dragon soul, can probably discover the clues.

When Su Qinian left, many stumbling figures emerged from the darkness, all of them showed expressions of shock. This young headmaster was too domineering, but at the same time, many spies were horrified by the cultivation methods of this little god. Among them, there are many who are proficient in hiding and can even restrain their spiritual breath, but they still cannot escape the perception of this young man.

This way back to the monastery, Su Qinian was not polite at all, there were too many ghosts and ghosts, and he lived under the eyes of these people all the time. Although this was just the well-known entanglement of forces in Chang'an City, he upheld his heart and It was intentional and powerless, but now that his wings are fledgling, and his status and status are no longer the same, these people peeping at him are acting recklessly, so naturally he will not be polite.

The smell of blood was thick all the way, and Su Qinian walked into the alley in front of the Taoist temple, carrying a moderate evil spirit on his body.

Half a day later, the city of Chang'an was shaken, and countless aristocratic families were shocked and angry. How dare this young man be so presumptuous.

"Arrogant young man, with some level of self-cultivation, he actually hurt the spies of our clan!"

"Hmph, time is running out, is this the last madness?"

"If you succeed, you will lose your life, if you fail, you will lose your life. So what are the taboos of youth, but you are just a short-lived ghost. Let's see how long you will be arrogant!"

There were many voices, but they soon fell silent, because I knew that this young man's cultivation base was just completed, and with that psychic sword, no one could really threaten him except the top soul.

Unknowingly, the young man who broke into Chang'an city alone, has grown to this stage, surpassing everyone's expectations. In just one year, he has risen strongly, almost unstoppable.

In the monastery.

Seeing Su Qinian's return, the old homeowner looked at his own gray hair, then at the young man's white hair, and sighed in his heart. This is the life-saving knife. The descendants of all generations can't live to be forty-nine years old. An impenetrable barrier.

Hall of Proverbs.

Su Qinian sat cross-legged, and just wanted to meditate and comprehend, hoping to realize the sixth mystery of the origin of light as soon as possible. Now he has not yet reached the limit, he wants to accumulate enough foundation, and then break into the first-class Primordial Realm in one fell swoop. Take a crucial step on the road to holy prohibition.

The old homeowner opened the door and came in, and came to him.

"You are not strong enough now, you need to be patient."

The old master looked directly at Su Qinian, and said: "I know you want to reverse the case for your Su Mansion, but the master of the Qiankun Arsenal has a stable and indestructible position in the court, and the three princes have nothing to do with it. You want to find the identity of the Qiankun Arsenal. Omissions will never be that simple, and the Lord of the Qiankun Arsenal will not fail to think of this, he may not care about it, but he will never be unprepared."

Su Qinian looked up at the old homeowner, and said: "Put him to death and live later, the robbery is like a human being, it's better to be robbed by yourself."

The old homeowner was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, as if he also felt that this young man was too crazy.

At this time, Su Qinian said again: "I don't know if the senior may reshape the Dao foundation and return to the peak."

Reshape the road base and return to the peak?

The old man was a little dazed. After so many years, he didn't have such an idea, but it was difficult to make the trip after all. The required conditions were too harsh, and it was difficult to do anything.

But now that Su Qinian has opened his mouth, he will naturally not hide it, saying: "Chaos produces Wuji, Wuji produces Taiji, Dao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, three produces all things, and then shapes the foundation of Taoism, the first thing you need is the chaotic spiritual liquid. Once again, it takes a supreme master of Yuanshen Chunyang to act personally and ignite the chaotic spiritual liquid with the pure Yang Daohuo, and then a Yuanshen embryo can be bred again. Once the womb is completed, it will have a bit of the power of the primordial spirit, but if you go through the thunder tribulation again, the power of the thunder tribulation will double, and if you want to return to the peak, you will definitely die."

really!

Su Qinian's heart moved. During these months on Wudang Mountain, he was not all enlightened. He also went to the Taiji Pavilion of Tianzhu Peak and read all the scriptures. There are many precious scrolls and secret books. Only elders and real peak masters can look it up.

Among them, Su Qinian had intentionally reviewed the current situation of the old hospital owner, and asked what conditions and what price would be required for a top person who had fallen from the mortal world to return to the top.

With the depth of Wudang's collection, he naturally found some clues, but they were not complete, and then corroborated with the old master's dictation, it is almost inseparable.

In fact, before going down the mountain, Su Qinian already had many plans in mind, among which, helping the old man of the Taoist temple to return to the peak is also an important part of it. Although Wang is now the Supreme Elder, he is not a member of the Taoist Academy after all. One year or two years may be nothing, but it is not a long-term solution after all.

Not to mention Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the city of Chang'an, if only the king alone is restrained, the Taoist temple will lose its power, and it will be precarious, so there is an urgent need for a second top soul figure who can withstand the wind and rain to appear in the world , Only then can we truly suppress the situation and cope with all kinds of sudden changes.

"How much chaotic psychic fluid do seniors need?"

The old headmaster was shocked, this time he was really stunned, he looked at Su Qinian in disbelief, and said: "Could it be..."

There was never a moment when the old homeowner showed such eager eyes. He fixed his eyes on Su Qinian. After so many years, he thought that he had taken everything lightly, but when he really saw hope, he still couldn't control his state of mind.

Su Qinian nodded, not hiding anything. There are not many people in this world who are worthy of his trust, but the old man in front of him is definitely one of them.

"Eight drops, as long as eight drops are almost enough."

The old headmaster pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth carefully, and looked at Su Qinian eagerly. Although the chaotic liquid is only the first step, as long as he takes the first step, even if he is close to death, it is worth fighting for. After all, his time Not much more, if you can return to the peak, everything can start again.

With a thought in his mind, Su Qinian stretched out his right hand, opened his fist, and a strong chaotic energy suddenly rose.

The old man's eyes fell, and he immediately saw ten drops of chaotic spirit liquid, gathered into a small ball the size of a baby's fist, crystal clear and clumsy, as if a world was born and died in it.

Ten drops of chaotic liquid!

"Good! Good! Good! Good!"

The old master couldn't restrain himself, tears flowed for decades, he has suffered for decades and nearly a hundred years, he has endured too much, he is ashamed of the sages of the Taoist temple, and now he has the opportunity to return to the top, he does not want to live a few more However, he wanted to try his best to make up for his mistakes, to make the Taoist temple stronger again, and to become a holy place for preaching and teaching in martial arts.

In the end, the old master calmed down his emotions. He ordered Su Qinian to put away the chaotic psychic liquid. Reshaping the foundation of the Dao is no small matter.

Then, the old man walked out of the main hall of enlightenment and walked into the depths of the monastery. Seeing the back of the old man leaving, Su Qinian sighed in his heart. Seeing the old master, he seemed to see his future self, but he was killed until the end , will not abolish a body's cultivation, but will die after the vitality of life is exhausted.

For the next half month, Su Qinian was in the Taoist monastery and did not go out a step further.

From time to time, he pointed out the practice of some Taoist disciples. They were all young masters from various sects and aristocratic families. Changes and omissions often hit the nail on the head and go straight to the root.

But after half a month, Yu Guangming's origin, the sixth source of mystery, still has no clue.

There is also the last mystery of the origin of the earth elements among the five elements, and Su Qinian has never been able to comprehend the mystery of the origin that fits with the origin of light.

Su Qinian believes that when the five elements are mysteriously gathered together, the five elements are mutually generated, and integrated into the source of light, there will be a huge improvement, which may be an unimaginable transformation, but this last step is so difficult that it is unimaginable.

You know, every day, Su Qinian, who is wearing a porcelain bowl with missing corners, is almost using the chaotic energy to comprehend the origin. This kind of comprehension speed, every day that passes, is equivalent to the gains of more than a month for ordinary young taboos.

Su Qinian also understands that he can't force it, but his time is really running out. Although he doesn't believe in God's will, the life-saving knife robbery is too weird, and he has to make plans early.

A few days later, some Taoist disciples who traveled brought back a secret letter from the disciples of the Bei Li family stationed in Chang'an City.

Su Qinian opened the secret letter and looked at it for a long time, and then a bright glazed fire emerged, which turned into ashes in an instant.

Things were even more difficult than imagined. To the north, the many industries of the Li family in Chang'an City were densely distributed throughout the city, and they could not detect any clues.

On that day, the top primordial spirit figures of the Demon Dao sneaked into the Qiankun Arsenal, and the editors and principals on duty were not at all abnormal, and they even went out very rarely, spending most of the day in the Qiankun Arsenal.

In this way, even with the background of the North Li family, it is impossible to detect the slightest truth. Even these people do not have many friends, and it is difficult for outsiders to get in touch with them. Even relatives rarely go out. Some supplies are supplemented by servants going out of the government to purchase.

Su Qinian is patient and has no impulsiveness. He really wants to lurk out of the monastery, find a few people, subdue the spirit and heart with the "Ecstasy Dafa", and get the truth he wants to know, but in the end he still holds back. In the game, it is difficult to get out, and most of them will be robbed.

Until a full month has passed.

Because of the mystery of the origin, Su Qinian still failed to take that step. The only thing he gained was that his cultivation base and military strength had already been perfected, and in the practice of "Ecstasy Dafa", he also touched the seventh threshold. Perhaps after a few more days, you can try to get involved in the practice of this important method and start to light up the seventh star position.

Marquis Ling's Mansion.

Ling Tong stood in the main hall, looking at the moonlight slanting westward outside the window, he frowned slightly. For a whole month, that young man didn't move at all, yet he was so patient.

"South Tang, North Li!"

Suddenly, Ling Tong spit out these four words lightly, with a look of coldness in his eyes.

At the hour of the hour, the sun rises.

In the Dao Dao hall, Su Qinian opened his eyes, he got up and walked out of the hall, and walked into the depths of the Taoist monastery.

In the secluded courtyard where King Ren lived in seclusion, the old homeowner had already arrived. Seeing Su Qinian coming, the old man nodded towards him.

Su Qinian looked at King Ren.

The white robe didn't move, the human king turned around abruptly, his snow-white hair on his temples fluttered, and with a wave of his sleeve, he led Su Qinian and the old courtyard master into the cave world.

In the dark world of caves, when the human king steps forward, as if mountains and rivers are reversed, many colorful visions emerge. Even with the strength of the human king, some places that look strange and magnificent can be avoided far away.

After only a few breaths, the world of the cave was torn apart, and Su Qinian felt light all over, and came to an ancient mountain range.

Taihang Mountains!

Immediately afterwards, Su Qinian's heart was shocked. Looking at the familiar landforms and aura around him, the Taihang Mountains thousands of years later were less spiritual and more devastated.

It was too fast, in just over ten breaths, the king of men took the two of them across thousands of miles, and landed on this ancient mountain land, which was the place of rebirth prepared for the old courtyard master.

At this moment, the old man calmed down instead. After dozens of years of wind and rain, he has already cultivated a state of mind that is as stable as Mount Tai. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket. Starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps! The two-in-one chapter is still 1000 words short. I wanted to finish writing it, but the next plot is very important. I have been busy all day today. I don’t have much time to think about it. The short 1000 words will go to tomorrow’s Chapter 1. Tomorrow will be normal. I don’t need to work overtime. I have time to think about the plot.)

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