Feng Shen: I'm not a true immortal

Chapter 46
Yun Zhongzi sat cross-legged in the cloud, scattered the sword energy into thousands of strands, and mixed with the cloud energy.

He has been rebuilding for 300 years, of which 200 years are spent on building beams and columns, and now he is really building pavilions.

The Yuxu method condenses mana, reshapes the primordial spirit, and comprehends the Dao.

Bajiu Xuangong forges the muscles and bones, tempers the flesh and blood, and polishes the body.

800 years ago, Yun Zhongzi began to practice swordsmanship. In his opinion, a three-foot Qingfeng cannot represent the Jianghu, and vertical and horizontal swordsmanship cannot be regarded as freehand.

Yun Zhongzi quietly watched the ebb and flow of the tide, and slowly closed his eyes.

As far as Pindao is concerned, swordsmanship is just eight hundred years of loneliness, which crickets and cold cicadas cannot understand.

People in the world say that immortals are good, but Pindao has become an immortal 950 years ago, and has been alone for more than [-] years.

What about gods?Ordinary people run around the world because of profit and fortune, how can immortals escape the vulgarity?
It's just that the power and wealth are replaced by Changsheng Jiushi and various spiritual treasures.

But who ever regretted stepping into the immortal way?Be it Jiang Ziya or Li Jing, as long as you get a glimpse of the magic of longevity, you will never forget it.

Poor Dao only wishes Feng Xu to ride the wind, eat the rosy clouds and drink the dew, and travel to the North Sea at dusk.

Pindao only wants to go to Guanghan to fold laurel and have a look at the jade rabbit.

It's a pity that no matter how many long-cherished wishes Pindao has, this world will never make your wish come true.

There are three disasters, benefits and disadvantages in practice, and there are cause and effect calculations in long-distance travel.

Finally one day, Pindao finally understood that practice is not just practice.

So Pindao made up his mind to deal with an injustice, and killed the dragon when he met it.

400 years ago, Pindao traveled a long distance with his sword, intending to go to the East China Sea, and worship at Biyou Palace to learn swordsmanship.

In that year, I didn't claim to be poor, but I was already in the golden fairy realm.

I met the most unreasonable person I have ever met in my life, and it can also be said to be the most unreasonable lion.

He is the authentic sect of Jiejiao, and I am a casual cultivator who has practiced for 600 years.

But he was still defeated by my sword, because I have practiced that sword for 400 years.

It's a pity that the sword wasn't tough enough, otherwise it might have cut Qiushou Xian, Jin Guangxian, and Lingya Xian together.

My first sword was still broken, and it was broken during the last siege that year.

Of course, I didn't lose, otherwise Qiushouxian wouldn't still be brooding about it.

Later, brother Anji led me to Kunlun.

I failed to learn the sword of Master Tongtian, but I am no longer alone.

Qin Yun became Yun Zhongzi, and I also began to call myself poor.

Later, Pindao got acquainted with Yuding and Taiyi, and even accepted his disciples.

Pindao's first sword was broken forever in that year, and it wasn't until the master ordered me to learn the way of refining weapons that I finally forged my second sword - Zhaoyao Sword.

Whether it is the long sword that was forged casually in the past, or the sword that illuminates the demon that was forged with great concentration, it is just a sword to Pindao.

Plants, trees, bamboo and stones, wind, frost, rain and dew.

Of all the things in the world, what can't be used as a sword?
Pindao has always wanted to break through the shackles of the invisible sword, but he has never seen the best sword in the world, so how dare he speak nonsense?

Uncle Tongtian's Qingping sword is the best in the world, but Pindao has already entered the Yuxu Palace, so naturally he has no chance to touch this sword.

So Pindao decided to forge a fairy sword comparable to a saint's sword.

The poor way moved mountains and seas, costing countless natural materials and treasures, and thus the Su Wen Sword came out.

This sword is different from all of Pindao's previous swords.

Su Wenjian may become the strongest fairy sword in the world in the future.

It's a pity that Pindao is not yet the person with the highest swordsmanship in the world.

Pindao has practiced swordsmanship for [-] years, but he still dare not say that he has seen the whole picture of swordsmanship.

When will there be a sword fairy?

Pindao is asking the sky, but also asking himself.

Today, Pindao's Taoism is only a thin line away from Jinxian, but he is still helpless against the invisible Taoist sword.

Perhaps, only by returning to the realm of the Golden Immortal can one get a glimpse of the mystery?
Perhaps, only by letting Su Wenjian fully use it and seeing the best visible sword in the world can we understand what is invisible sword?
Pindao asked the sky, but the sky should not.

Pindao asked himself, but he didn't know.

So Pindao opened his eyes.

Yun Zhongzi exhaled slowly, and his breath condensed into a three-foot long sword, cutting the thick fog spreading on the seashore in half.

He seems to have realized something, but this feeling is faint and faint, and it is difficult to capture.

"Pindao must find the Bixi stele quickly, and besides that, he still needs to ask people for swords."

Yun Zhongzi said so.

With a thought in his mind, he walked away against the wind.

"Yang Jian, you go back to Yuquan Mountain first, and ask Senior Brother Yuding where Bixi is on behalf of the poor."

Yun Zhongzi returned to the General Military Mansion and found Yang Jian who was teaching Nezha the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu.

Yang Jian has always respected Yun Zhongzi, so he didn't ask the reason at the moment, he just greeted his sister and juniors, and went to Yuquan Mountain by escape method.

"Nezha, you also need to go to Qianyuan Mountain and ask Brother Taiyi about Bixi's whereabouts. Besides, let him see if the lotus in that pond can be used for alchemy."

Yun Zhongzi took a talisman from his sleeve, stuck it on Nezha's back heart, and then let him go.

He could send messages to Yuquan Mountain and Qianyuan Mountain, but he still ordered Yang Jian and Nezha to go back to the mountain. Naturally, it was not for the sake of his prestige as a master uncle.

Yang Jian's cultivation is getting deeper and deeper, and his desire to save his mother and revenge is even more serious. Only Yu Ding can make him calm down and plan well, instead of being smashed like a reckless man.

Nezha has started to practice Bajiu Xuangong now, besides, he has never had any grudges with Donghai Dragon Palace, and he will definitely not take the old road of removing the bones to return the father and the flesh to return the mother in the future.

But if this is the case, he will not have the opportunity of the lotus body. With the level of obscurity of the Eighty-nine Mysterious Art, it is difficult for him to become a Sanxian within seven years.

The same is true for Lei Zhenzi, he has already practiced eighty-nine profound arts, so Yun Zhongzi will naturally not pluck the seedlings and eat the fairy apricot just to let him go down the mountain to experience calamity.

So Yun Zhongzi ordered Nezha to go back to the mountain and asked Taiyi if the lotus flower could be used for alchemy.

At that time, he will use lotus flowers and fairy apricots as the main materials to refine a batch of treasure pills, which can just help the two sons practice.

The mystery of the lotus body in Qianyuan Mountain is that it can ignore all magical powers aimed at the spirit.

The apricots in Zhongnan Mountain contain the power of thunder. Eating them can not only help the lightning method, but also cultivate supernatural powers.

If we combine the strengths of these two treasures to make alchemy, not only will it not encourage seedlings to grow, but it will allow Nezha and Lei Zhenzi to cultivate immortal bodies while cultivating faster.

Yang Jian, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi, the three of them already had the potential to become holy in the flesh, and what Yun Zhongzi did was to help them realize it better.

"Master, do you think the world is really ruthless?"

Yang Chan raised her head and stared blankly at the sky.

"I don't know as a teacher, but maybe one day I will understand."

Yun Zhongzi was silent for a long time before speaking.

"I really miss my mother."

Yang Chan lowered her head and smiled.

Lei Zhenzi had seen his senior sister smile many times, but this time, when he saw her smiling, he knew she wasn't smiling.

"I'll let you rescue her."

Yun Zhongzi also laughed.

There are many times that Pindao does not want to call himself Pindao.

　Thank you for the monthly ticket that you lose if you are serious.

　　Thanks to Canghai for the monthly pass.

　　And I just saw that some readers in the book friend circle said that they withdrew, it should be because of the plot of Yun Zhongzi beating Lei Zhenzi, because he said before that Lei Zhenzi was too detached and like a sb.

　　My understanding is that, first of all, he is less than one year old, and he was only seven years old when the original book came down, so it is impossible for him to be as mature as Yang Jian; secondly, Yun Zhongzi and him are called masters and apprentices, but they are actually no different from father and son. It's okay to beat me up.

　　It is difficult to balance seriousness and relaxation. What do you guys think, why don't you have a chat?
　　And, again, I have the audacity to ask for further reading, because the increase in collections during the Spring Festival is very small, and there are almost no new follow-ups, so I can only rely on your help.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)