Best Ascension

Chapter 289

Chapter 289
"That little Huandie is really stubborn. The old man's talisman lacks a main soul, so let's use her to make up for it!"

"Thank you Zhenjun for taking action! This life-saving grace, I, Mrs. Zhao, will never forget it."

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng was startled, and couldn't help but look up, and happened to see Zhao Xuanjing and Xie Zhenjun also looking at him.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng unconsciously had some kind of ominous premonition.

"Qingyang, step forward!" At this moment Zhao Xuanjing waved to him.

"Old Ancestor, is there something wrong with me?"

Zhao Sheng took a few steps closer in confusion, and stood in front of the two of them.

After Xie Zhenjun looked at him for a while, he smiled and said: "Little guy, relax a bit! You will be fine after a while."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Sheng felt that the white world in front of him suddenly changed drastically, and his surroundings suddenly turned into a boundless sea.

The sea breeze is gentle, the sun is warm and warm, and the whole sea is silent and full of tranquility.

Zhao Sheng found himself lying on the sea, his body felt warm and extremely relaxed, and his chaotic thoughts were rapidly emptying out, and soon reached a certain ethereal state.

After a breath or two, he seemed to have fallen into an incomparably wonderful dream. It seemed that he had experienced a long time, but it seemed that it was only a moment.

Call ~
Zhao Sheng let out a long breath, slowly opened his eyes, and happened to see Zhao Xuanjing and Xie Zhenjun standing opposite.

"Huh? What happened just now?" Zhao Sheng looked at Zhao Xuanjing, who was beaming with joy, and was very surprised.

But in the next second, countless memory fragments suddenly appeared in his mind, and all his previously sealed memories returned in an instant.

At the same time, a faint wave of consciousness suddenly actively merged into consciousness. .

After absorbing this wisp of consciousness, Zhao Sheng suddenly understood that he had already been plotted by Empress Qian Huan, but he didn't know it.

This discovery made Zhao Shenghou terrified.

After understanding the whole incident, Zhao Sheng hurriedly bowed to the end, thanking Zhenjun repeatedly for saving his life.

Xie Zhenjun waved his hand indifferently, then rolled up the painting in front of him, and put it in the bottom of his sleeve.

This painting is about three feet square, and there is only one lifelike colorful butterfly on it. At the moment, it is flying in the painting, casting glare from time to time.

Zhao Sheng only had time to take a look, and was startled, this colorful butterfly was clearly the one that appeared in his memory many times.

Can such illusory things be extracted from memory?
Are all the methods of Transforming God and True Monarch so magical?

After Xie Zhenjun put away the scroll, his eyes turned to the picture of Zixia Fairy, and at the same time he said casually: "Well, the illusion has been abolished. Do you still have anything to do? If there is nothing to do, then leave!"

For him who is at the top of this world, the matter of Zhao Sheng is insignificant, far less important than this unfinished painting.

"What is missing?" Xie Zhenjun frowned and muttered to himself.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Xuanjing immediately offered to resign.

Xie Zhenjun waved his hands without looking back, signaling the two to leave on their own.

However, Zhao Xuanjing looked at the white world in front of him, but he didn't know where to retreat.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly said boldly: "Maybe there is a missing poem!"

"That's right, why didn't I think of it." Xie Zhenjun suddenly realized, turned around suddenly, and said with a strange light in his eyes: "Little guy, you have awakened the old man. The three religions of Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism belong to the same family. The old man almost got into a corner , since Buddhism and Taoism are already inaccessible, why not take Confucianism and Taoism again."

"Interesting, interesting! One drink and one peck in the world, is it predetermined?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly asked Zhao Sheng: "Little guy, the old man asked you, if you were asked to add a poem to this painting, how would you write it?"

Zhao Sheng pondered for a moment after hearing this.

Seeing this, Zhao Xuanjing's face turned bitter, and he was about to open his mouth to make a rescue, but was suddenly imprisoned by a mighty force, unable to move for a while.

"Don't worry, think slowly. If you can satisfy the old man, I will give you a chance."

Zhao Sheng's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he stopped hesitating immediately, and said loudly: "I have a feeling in my heart, and I got a poem by chance. Please try to say it."

After finishing speaking, he chanted softly: "In the past, the sea was too difficult to be water, but there was no cloud except the Tianzhu. The independent flower bushes are lazy to look back, and half of them are monks and half of them are kings."

After listening to this poem, Xie Zhenjun looked enlightened.

He quickly came back to his senses, showing a hint of a smile, and waving his hand to grab it, suddenly there was a picture scroll in his hand.

Throwing it casually, the scroll flew out and fell into Zhao Sheng's arms.

"This painting is the old man's casual play before. This time I reward it to you. As for the chance, I have to wait patiently for a few years, and I will know it in the future. Just wait!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Sheng only felt his body lighten. When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he found that the two had left the hall and stood outside the gate.

Seeing Zhao Sheng and the others, Su Li and Zuo Xuan immediately stepped forward, implicitly expressing that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Zhao Xuanjing understood, and naturally proposed to leave.

At this time, Beggar Immortal suddenly flew over from a distance, landed beside Zhao Sheng and the two of them, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect such a big battle here, the old beggar is an eye-opener today. Really. It was a worthwhile trip!"

After saying this, he urged again and again: "Go, get out of here quickly! If you don't go, maybe you won't be able to go."

Sensing the many gazes cast on the square, Zhao Sheng and the two looked at each other.

Zhao Xuanjing immediately turned his head and nodded at Suli and the two, "If that's the case, then I'll have to thank you two."

Su Li immediately clasped his hands and said, "Senior, you have won the prize. You three, please follow us closely. There are many restrictions here, so don't touch them by mistake!"

A moment later, a gap suddenly opened in the cloud, and Zhao Sheng and the three flew out one by one from it. After bidding farewell to Su Li and the other, the three flashed and fell into the thick fog below.

……

Three days later, in Zhao's secret mansion, under the ancient spiritual peach tree, the master and the apprentice sat cross-legged.

Immortal Beggar changed his previous banter, and spoke to his disciple with a solemn expression:
"In ancient times, there was a saying that the sky was opened: the heaven and the earth were as chaotic as chickens, and Pangu was born in it. Eight thousand years old, the heaven and the earth were opened up, the sun was clear and the sky was, and the turbidity was the earth. Pangu was in it, changing nine times a day..."

"The vitality of those who are too pure is clear! What is vitality? The innate origin of human beings is also the origin of vitality, and the essence, energy and spirit are manifested outside..."

"What is the Nine Suns? According to ancient legends, there was a Tang Valley in the cloud world. In the valley, there was a sacred tree of Fusang. The tree corresponds to the human body, the one yang refers to the real and immutable sun from ancient times, and the nine yangs refer to the nine true orifices."

Speaking of this, Immortal Beggar suddenly smiled and asked, "Teacher, where do you think the nine true orifices are located in the body?"

Although Zhao Sheng had some guesses, he still shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

After getting along with him for a few days, he already had a good understanding of Master's bad taste, so of course he would not be fooled.

Seeing this, Immortal Beggar was rather bored, so he waved his hand, a brilliance flashed, and he saw a lifelike virtual image of a human body suddenly appear, and the internal meridians and acupoints were connected into a dense network, showing every detail.

Beggar Immortal pointed to Qihai acupoint in Dantian, and said, "This is Tanggu!"

Then I saw the whole spine suddenly shining brightly, and the nine acupuncture points on it were also shining brightly.

"The spine of a person is the Fusang sacred tree. The nine major orifices from top to bottom are Tianzhu, Shentai, Zhiyang, Mingmen...the nine orifices of Changyang.

"Taiqing Jiuyang Kung Fu" is an ancient kung fu method that cultivates both dharma and body.The realm of the exercises is very simple, from one yang, two yangs to nine yangs.Jiuyang Qi is invincible in the same situation!
Now listen carefully, as a teacher, I will pass on the general outline of your exercises: Taiqing contains vitality, golden crow plants Daolian, refines energy to store Yuanyang, and nine yangs break Yuanshen..."

Beggar Immortal was dictating the magical skills in such a leisurely manner, Zhao Sheng also listened silently.

There is a well-known secret in the world of cultivating immortals, that is, when it comes to cultivating immortals, there are often no written words, only oral instruction.

It's easy to see why.

Obviously, "Taiqing Nine Suns Art" is such a high-level magic art.

There are surprisingly few formulas in this magical skill, and it is also surprisingly simple and clear.

Zhao Sheng had just listened to it once, and then he understood it in sevens and eighties.

It wasn't until this time that Zhao Sheng realized why Beggar Immortal could not wait to accept him as soon as he saw him.

It is really that this magical skill has too strict requirements on practitioners,
First of all, it is necessary to have an extremely strong innate vitality, at least hundreds of times more than normal people, to barely reach the minimum cultivation standard.

Secondly, there must be superior aptitude and savvy, with the single-fire spiritual root as the best.

In the end, it was the turn to refine a Golden Crow True Fire.

It's not difficult for Jinwu to be really popular.

The Golden Crow Fire Sun in the black market of Dongtian City was put there by the Immortal Beggar on his own initiative.

Although a single fire spirit root is rare to meet once in a hundred years, due to the status of a beggar fairy, one cannot receive a single spirit root, and it is not difficult to obtain a fire-filled double spirit root.

The most difficult thing is the first one. It is hard to find a generation with a hundred times stronger innate vitality.

However, this miraculous skill faintly emphasizes one sentence from the beginning to the end: Those who are full of vitality can easily succeed in nine suns!

Zhao Sheng couldn't help being ecstatic after obtaining such magical skills.

But at this moment, he heard Beggar Immortal sigh:
"Sigh, it's a pity that this "Taiqing Nine Suns Art" is incomplete, missing the most critical part of 'Nine Suns Breaking the Yuanshen'. Otherwise, the old beggar might be able to get a glimpse of the scenery above the Huashen?"

Zhao Sheng smiled, and could not help comforting him: "Master, there is no need to regret. You are only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and you are still far away from the God of Transformation Heaven Pass. It is better to be realistic. First break through the late Nascent Soul and become a great monk, and then regret it later. .”

Beggar Immortal was immediately ashamed and angry when he heard the words, and he scolded his apprentice, "Go away. With your bad mouth, the old beggar will die before you sooner or later."

Zhao Sheng stood up without fear, bowed to his master, and then fled into the grotto to practice.

Beggar Immortal is a joking person, he doesn't care about trivial matters, and he will never get angry because of a few words of ridicule.

It was just a little communication between master and apprentice.

Both of them are old foxes with ditches in their chests and extraordinary minds.Being honest with each other is more conducive to drawing in the master-student relationship.

……

There is no day in the secret mansion, and the years are unknown.

Immortal Beggar didn't stay in the secret mansion for a long time, and after the apprentice fully comprehended the essence of the exercises, he left the place in a hurry.

Before he left, Zhao Xuanjing had already returned to Xinglong City to sit in charge.

Three months, fleeting,
When Xinglong City was bustling with the Dharma Spreading Conference.

In a training room in the underground grottoes of the Secret Mansion, Zhao Sheng crossed his knees and closed his eyes, his body was suspended in the air, and his body surface was glowing with a dazzling golden light.

A round of "sun" behind him released extremely frightening light and heat.

The heat wave was rolling, the air was distorted, and waves of invisible flames surged and surged, causing the surrounding stone walls to melt one after another, turning into a large amount of fiery red magma that dripped onto the ground.

The ground also turned into a large expanse of magma, continuously rolling out fiery white fire bubbles.

At this time, Zhao Sheng had reached the most critical moment with his Nine Ranks of Yungong.

I saw that the "Changyang Point" at the end of the big dragon on his spine was filled with countless strands of "clear water" vitality,

The vitality gathers into a lake, and a miniature golden "sun" is held up in the lake, just like the epitome of the great sun outside.

At this time, strands of innate vitality were poured into the virtual image of the "sun".

As time went by, the vitality gradually dwindled, and the phantom gradually solidified. At this time, a three-legged golden crow faintly condensed from the inside of the "sun".

When the vitality is absorbed, the golden sun shines brightly, and then turns into a small three-legged golden crow, circles around the real orifice, and then turns back into a round of golden yang, suppressing the real orifice here.

Crack, bang!
The door of the training room suddenly cracked countless cracks, and then collapsed, and fiery red magma flowed from the room to the outside.

Pushing aside the lingering large cloud of flames, Zhao Sheng restrained the illusion of the sun, stepped into the void, and walked out of it step by step.

"Taiqing Nine Suns Art" is indeed a high-level magical art that directly refers to the transformation of the gods. Its conception is lofty and profound, but it is extremely simple and straightforward to practice.

In just three months, Zhao Sheng easily reached the Yiyang state.

Speaking of it, this magical skill is a typical boosting cultivation method that accumulates for hundreds of days and explodes in one day.

Once Yang exploded, the strength of the cultivator increased by at least [-]%, and there were no sequelae afterwards.

After reaching the Sanyang Realm, under the burst of full strength, the strength of the whole person doubles.

If he has cultivated to the state of the six yangs like the Beggar Immortal, he can contend against enemies half a level higher in a short period of time.

Once the Nine Suns are fully accomplished, then it is truly invincible in the same realm, and you can fight across the ranks.

Of course, how many yang states can be cultivated, regardless of luck or chance, it all depends on whether the innate vitality of the practitioner is strong enough.

At this point, Zhao Sheng thinks he has a lot of capital.

Back then, it took three years for the Beggar Immortal to reach the Yiyang Realm, but it only took Zhao Sheng three months.

After that, Beggar Immortal did not hesitate to practice hard for thousands of years, but he only managed to reach the Six Suns Realm, and the Seven Suns Realm was still out of reach.

It can be seen from this that "Taiqing Jiuyang Gong" has very strict requirements on the qualifications of practitioners.

However, Zhao Sheng is very confident in himself, as long as he does not fall in the middle, it will be a matter of time before he cultivates to the Nine Suns Realm.

After leaving the training room, Zhao Sheng randomly found a stone room, walked to the stone platform, let out the futon and sat down.

Then with a wave of his right hand, there was a small pile of pink, roasted dried meat that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

He picked up a palm-sized chunk of meat weighing about eight catties, put it in his mouth, chewed it casually a few times, and then swallowed it.

Then, Zhao Sheng picked up another piece of dried meat and threw it into his mouth, swallowing it continuously.

The whole eating process is simple and smooth, full of strange beauty.

In just a moment, Zhao Sheng ate more than two hundred catties of seventh-grade monster meat, but his stomach was as flat as usual, without any bulge, as if there was a glutton hidden in his stomach.

Practicing "Taiqing Jiuyang Gong" will consume a lot of innate vitality, and eating a lot of food is undoubtedly the lowest cost and most efficient way to restore innate vitality.

A quarter of an hour later, the mountain of meat disappeared, and Zhao Sheng stood up contentedly, and walked out of the stone room.

(End of this chapter)

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