Talk about bragging, why do you really have the qualifications of a great emperor?

Chapter 368: The Method of Becoming an Immortal

Hear Wang Xiu’s words.

Both Wu Lingxiu and Wu Lingxiu's expressions changed.

But soon he didn’t believe it: “It’s impossible.”

The Painting Immortal is the supreme quasi-emperor in this world!
The whole shaking light heaven.

There are only a few people who can sit on an equal footing with him.

Who can hurt him?
Not to mention bringing him any disaster.

Wang Xiu said calmly: "Nothing is impossible! The demons have already taken action... I'm afraid your grandfather used this reason to send you away in advance because he had a premonition that something bad was going to happen. The further away the better!"

Wu Lingxiu's eyes flashed, and after thinking for a moment, she still shook her head: "If that's the case, why would my grandfather hold a birthday party and attract so many people to Hanshan City? Isn't that very dangerous?"

Wang Xiu was silent for a moment and said: "Is there a possibility that he wants to use the power of all the top painting practitioners in the world to reach a higher realm..."

"Where do their accumulation of cultivation come from?"

Wang Xiu turned around, looked at the sky with his hands behind his hands, and said with a faint look: "In this world, in addition to the conventional method of overcoming tribulation and ascending, there are two ways to become an immortal!"

Wu Lingxiu shook her head hastily.

"There were sages in ancient times who never tainted the slightest bit of practice from the day they were born!"

He's definitely not that kind of person.

These ways are not created by nature, but are created by the beings of later generations!
It is called the way of acquiring.

"One is to mend the sky, and the other is to unite the Dao!"

The old man behind Wu Lingxiu frowned and said: "You mean, the Painting Immortal will sacrifice everyone and step into the imperial realm?"

"It just so happened that I could suddenly gain enlightenment, become an immortal instantly, and Xiaju ascended to heaven!"

Hearing this, the two of them looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.

The voice just fell.

She is the person who knows her grandfather best in the world.

The two of them were left speechless by these words.

Wang Xiu slowly shook his head and said: "The so-called mending the sky refers to completing the way of heaven! Throughout the ages, there have been countless kinds of ways, such as the way of the sword, the way of the knife, the way of thunder, the way of the five elements, the way of magic...

After hesitating for a long time, Wu Lingxiu's eyes became more worried: "That's just a legend. It's so mysterious that it can't be believed!"

Wang Xiu sighed: "Cultivation is to achieve Tao and become an immortal! But accumulating cultivation is not the only way to achieve Tao!"

The old swordsman also said: "As far as I know, although the Painting Immortal has reached the realm of quasi-emperor, he is still far away from the peak of quasi-emperor by many thunder tribulations. This statement does not make sense!"

Wang Xiu looked at her: "The so-called true meaning of painting is also mysterious and mysterious. There are thousands of answers for thousands of people. Why are you pursuing it so hard?"

They had never heard anything like it.

Wu Lingxiu suddenly became speechless.

"What is patching the sky? Are there cracks in the sky?"

Although these Dao are not as direct as the innate ones, pointing directly to the origin of the Dao, they are also recognized by the Dao of Heaven.

Once you create this path and achieve perfection, you will have completed the way of heaven, and you will receive overwhelming merits, guide monks, and rank in the immortal class! "

After a pause, Wang Xiu continued: "In this era, the way of heaven is still immature, and many acquired ways have not yet been completed! The way of painting is one of them...

If the Painting Immortal could use the power of the Painting Dao monks from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to complete this path.

Even if the merits obtained are not enough to enable him to step into the realm of the Great Emperor, it will definitely skyrocket his realm, and he will be able to choose the destiny of painting alone!

The Tao of painting will never die, and the fairy of painting will never die! "

The two of them were stunned.

Is there such a way in the world?

"What about Hedaofa?"

“The so-called method of conforming to the Dao is to abandon human consciousness and merge with one of the three thousand innate Dao. From then on, I have no desires or pursuits. I am the Dao and go straight to the Immortal Dao!

With this method of ascension, after ascending to the fairy world, it is expected to merge with the origin of a world and become the master of it! "Wang Xiu slowly explained.

The old swordsman listened with great interest and asked again: "Which of these three methods is the strongest?"

Wang Xiuzheng was about to say more, but suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Are we going off topic?"

The two of them were dumbfounded and finally came to their senses.

"So, you mean, my grandfather plans to use the method of mending the sky to try to ascend to the immortal throne and defeat the demons?" Wu Lingxiu asked.

Wang Xiu nodded: "Probably so!"

The method of overcoming tribulation and ascending is the mainstream method of this era.

The remaining two methods.

Wang Xiu has never heard anyone mention it.

He only found this information among the many inheritances he received.

There are probably very few people who know about this era. But we cannot rule out the possibility that the painting fairy got a few words left from the previous era.

Or perhaps, the painting fairy itself is already at the pinnacle of today's painting, and the way of heaven will inspire it and guide its behavior.

These have all happened before.

"The demons have not invaded the Jiutian World for many years. It is no accident that they show up blatantly and quietly enter the hinterland of the human race!"

"The Immortal Painter wants to use this method to resist the demons. Even if he has to sacrifice hundreds of millions of living beings, if he succeeds, he can stop the coming catastrophe and save countless people.

So this matter cannot be said to be right or wrong, only success or failure! "

Wang Xiu looked at Wu Lingxiu and said slowly: "Therefore, you don't need to be mentally burdened!"

There was a pause.

Wang Xiu sighed: "Actually, I don't want the painting immortal to use this method!"

Wu Lingxiu looked at him and asked puzzledly: "Why?"

Wang Xiu did not explain.

Then he said: "I have finished speaking. Believe it or not, it's up to you!"

The words fell.

He turned and entered the house.

"Miss, don't you have the means to contact Xiaohanshan? Just ask and you will know?" the old swordsman reminded.

Wu Lingxiu's face looked a little ugly: "I haven't contacted them for three years! Before, I always thought that grandpa thought I was not living up to expectations, so he ignored me!"

When the old swordsman heard this, his expression suddenly changed: "So, what Mr. Wang said is probably true?"

Wu Lingxiu no longer hesitated.

He quickly ran into the house: "Sir..."

Before she finished speaking, she stopped with a strange look on her face.

I saw Wang Xiu walking out, followed by two maids. The room had already been cleaned up, and she looked like she was about to go away.

"Master, where are you going?"

"Where else can we go? Hanshan City..." As he spoke, Nie Linglan had already brought the carriage pulled by the spirit beast. Wang Xiu got on it, and a lazy voice came from inside, "I don't have any other hobbies. I just like to watch the excitement!”

Wu Lingxiu was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said: "I wonder, can Lingxiu go together?"

Wang Xiu showed a joking expression: "Do you believe it?"

Wu Lingxiu's face turned red: "It's a serious matter, so I'd better go back and take a look before I feel relieved. The worst thing is... I'll get scolded by grandpa!"

Wang Xiu's lips curled up slightly, "Come up!"

The old swordsman suddenly looked at the two people in the room who were still meditating on the scroll and said, "Where are they?"

Wang Xiu's voice came from the carriage: "They will probably have to comprehend it for ten days and a half, don't be in a hurry!"

The group of people set off like this.

Take everyone by surprise.

I don’t know why this popular prince suddenly left. Didn’t he want to go to Xiaohan Mountain to attend the feast?

……

A stream of light flashed across the sky.

Wang Xiu sat in the car, looking at the retreating clouds outside the barrier, and sighed secretly.

He really doesn't want Huaxian to embark on the path of mending the sky.

Because according to the logic of mending the sky.

The person closest to the true way of painting now is not the Painting Immortal... but him!
Once the Immortal Painting resonates with the Heavenly Dao, it activates the Heavenly Dao consciousness.

The consciousness of heaven spreads.

I am afraid that all the luck of painting will be poured into Wang Xiu.

Not a painting fairy!

This is beyond Wang Xiu's control.

Once it happens, Wang Xiu can't explain it!
Before, the old sword cultivator asked which of the three methods of ascension was the strongest.

Wang Xiu didn't answer.

I can’t answer that either!
Because no one knows what happens in the fairy world.

But the only thing Wang Xiu is sure of is that whether it is the Heaven-Mending Method or the Hedao Method, it will eventually lead to the monk no longer being himself.

This is definitely not the path Wang Xiu wants.

"If this is really the case, we can only create a clone to bear all this..."

"As for myself, Wuxiaxiandao... is the choice I should stick to!"

(End of this chapter)