Starting from Scavengers to Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 92
At noon, a mass of white clouds appeared out of thin air on the top of Chaoyang Peak, and the moment the spiritual light exploded, a tall and thin half-century old man with gray beard and hair appeared and several monks, old or young, appeared.

"Brother Xuanchen, Bai Yunzi of Yuqing Palace and his disciples, come to congratulate!"

The old man's words were light and elegant, but extremely clear.

"Haha, thank you very much, Brother Baiyun has worked hard, please drink tea in the hall!"

Dan Chenzi stepped up from the back mountain, stood in the air and greeted Zhenjun Baiyun.

True Monarch Baiyun smiled and bowed: "No hurry, the poor are just coming to open the way, Chixia Shishu and Yuyang Junior Brother will be there soon."

Just as he was speaking, a thunderbolt exploded out of nowhere, and amidst the tumbling aura, a ruddy-complexioned, plump, middle-aged Taoist priest and several monks of the Dan Yuan Realm and the True Yuan Realm appeared at the same time.

"Yuyangzi of Yuqing Palace, bring his disciples here to congratulate Taoist brother Xuanchen on the spirit transformation ceremony!"

"Haha, Brother Yuyang came in time!"

Dan Chenzi greeted him again, and then took a few glances at the accompanying group of people. Seeing a middle-aged monk with a tall figure and a handsome face, he immediately smiled and said: "It seems that this is the nephew Yulong. Congratulations on your physical recovery."

Master Yulong's face was instantly full of embarrassment, and he hurriedly bowed cautiously and said, "Junior Yulong, I pay my respects to Master Xuanchen."

"Haha, no need to be too polite!" Dan Chenzi waved his hands happily, and at the same time raised his eyes to look northwest, only to see a red glow appearing in the clear sky, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into clouds that filled the sky like phantom shadows of mountains, rivers and mountains. When they spread out, an old man in linen with white beard, white eyebrows, silver hair, and ruddy complexion appeared in front of him with several monks.

Everyone hastened to greet each other: "Greetings, senior Chixia!"

The old man in sackcloth bowed back with a smile on his face and said, "Brother Xuanchen's Spirit Transformation Ceremony today, please forgive me for being late for being a poor Taoist!"

Dan Chenzi didn't even dare to talk, and led the three great monks from Yuqing Palace and more than a dozen elder disciples from Danyuan Realm and True Yuan Realm to the top of Chaoyang Peak, and entered Taiyuan Hall to drink tea with many elders of the immortal sect.

Everyone divided the guests and took their seats on the futon. Chixia Zhenjun looked around at the newly built Taiyuan Hall, and said with a smile: "Brother Xuanchen has gone through eight kalpas to transform into a spirit and conceive a baby. He is second to none in the Song Dynasty. Even in Shenzhou, it is very rare. At the beginning, the poor Taoist crossed the catastrophe, but only suffered seven thunders. Brother Xuanchen has this strength and cultivation, and the future transformation into a god is just around the corner. It is really gratifying. To congratulate Taoist brother Xuanchen on transforming into a spirit, Pindao specially prepared a Congratulations, please don't be disgusted!"

As he spoke, Chixia Zhenjun flicked his hand lightly, and a piece of ancient jade the size of a palm flew to Dan Chenzi.

Everyone's eyes fell on the jade slip, and they all had strange colors on their faces, but they didn't use their spiritual sense to look at it.

This jade slip is much larger than the usual jade slips, and it is also pure black, which is quite different from the jade slips used for daily records.

Surprise flashed across Dan Chenzi's face, he raised his hand and lightly grabbed the jade slip, bowed and smiled and said, "Thank you, Senior Chixia, this item seems to be quite old!"

Chixia laughed and said: "That's right, I snatched this from Ming Yizi from Lingyun Palace not long ago, but this thing has something to do with your Taiyuan Sect, Taoist Brother Xuanchen knows it at a glance!"

"Oh!" Dan Chenzi's face became more serious in an instant, and he looked into the jade slips intently, and suddenly his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Is this a technique left over from the Taiyuan Sect?"

There was a commotion among the people in the main hall when they heard the words, and everyone looked surprised.

Chixia Zhenjun nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, this Sutra of Taiyuan is exactly the relic of Taiyuanmen 3000 years ago, and it is right and timely to return to Taiyuanmen today."

Dan Chenzi was very excited. After scanning the exercises for a while, he cupped his hands excitedly and said, "Could it be that this is the ancient tomb fairy treasure Ziyangzong got from King Pingxi?"

Chixia Zhenjun nodded: "Yes, I went to Ming Kingdom to visit Mingyi Zhenjun, and Mingyi Zhenjun can't hide it, so I called a few fellow spirits to discuss the ancient tomb fairy treasure, and King Pingxi obtained it from the ancient tomb. The seven relics, in addition to this exercise, there are several kinds of immortal arts and two magic weapons. Pindao felt that this item must be of great use to Taiyuanmen and Daoist Xuanchen, so he forced it back. As for other items, we can only give up."

Dan Chenzi was so excited, he stood up and bowed to Chixia Zhenjun to the ground, and said with joy on his face: "Senior Chixia is a gentleman, and the younger generation and the whole Taiyuan sect are very grateful."

Chixia Zhenjun smiled and waved his hands and said: "Brother Xuanchen, there is no need to be too polite. It is right for us in the Great Song Dynasty to help each other. Today's turbulence is turbulent, or a catastrophe will come soon. Taiyuanmen have learned this exercise." , can also enhance growth strength, it may be useful in the future, and it is not a waste of effort to be poor."

Dan Chenzi thanked him again and again for taking his seat, and the head of the Dan Yuan Realm of the Haoyun Sect who accompanied him said in surprise: "Senior Chixia, what news do you have about the turmoil and catastrophe you mentioned?"

The others also had slightly serious faces, as if they were listening.

Chixia Zhenjun twisted his beard, pondered for a moment and said: "In recent years, the poor Taoist has observed the celestial phenomena and found many changes, but the calculations are obscure and difficult to understand, so we can't see the reason, but there must be more phenomena in the sky and earth. Some bad things happen, such as the incident of Heifengling near Taiyuan Gate, which is one of them. This Heifengling was just an ordinary bad place in the past, not on such a large scale, let alone the appearance of spirit beasts , It’s just that the terrain is complicated, but now there are successive changes, and even two disciples of the disciples are trapped in it without knowing life and death, so we must be careful. There is black smoke rising into the air, covering a radius of more than ten miles, this is probably not a good omen, and everyone needs to be careful."

"Yes, that's true. I also saw that black smoke. Although it is not as fierce as Heifengling, it is indeed very strange."

"That's right. Heifengling Poor Dao passed by when he came here, and he went to see it. The situation is indeed very bad. Hundreds of miles around are engulfed in black smoke, and all plants, birds and animals are dead."

"In recent years, Pindao has also often felt restless and occasionally terrified, which may be related to these changes in the world."

"Brother Yuanji has such a feeling, I am afraid that he has entered the soul-moving stage, it seems that he is not far away from transforming spirits!"

"Hey, it's easier said than done. Poverty Dao has been stagnant in the late stage of the Alchemy Realm for decades. Without the Spirit Transformation Pill, there is no hope for Spirit Transformation!"

"Not necessarily. Didn't True Monarch Xuanchen get a blood god grass just by chance?"

"Blood God Grass, forget it, I'm afraid it's more difficult than transforming a god to get such a spiritual thing, how can this kind of luck be copied!"

"Senior Xuan Chen's luck is so great that it is really enviable, but I heard that this blood god grass also came from the immortal tomb excavated by King Pingxi."

"That's true, and this kind of spirit-transforming fetish still fell into the hands of a mortal woman. In order to reverse the case for her father, she had to hand it over to three disciples of the Taiyuan Sect who were in the primordial realm. This is really only luck. to explain."

"It's not luck, but cause and effect. According to senior Chixia, the ancient tomb of the immortal was originally left by the seniors who lived outside the Taiyuan Gate. It should have belonged to the Taiyuan Gate. The descendants of Men Yize are the right ones."

"That's right, that's right, it's just that things are returned to their original owners. The cycle of heaven and earth has its own reasons. Such spiritual treasures can't be obtained by force."

"Hey, why doesn't my Tai'an Gate produce such an old ancestor?"

In the main hall, a group of monks in the alchemy realm were talking about it, and the topic naturally turned a thousand miles away, and finally they all started to discuss the blood god grass obtained by Dan Chenzi's transformation spirit, and the words were naturally full of enthusiasm. All kinds of yearning and envy.

Naturally, the faces of the four great monks in the spiritual realm kept twitching, as if adults were listening to a group of elementary school students arguing about the way of heaven and earth.

Of course, with their status, there is no need to participate in the discussion.

"Doesn't this old man Tai Wuzi not want to come, why is it not here until noon?" During the discussion, Zhenjun Yuyang couldn't help muttering.

Dan Chenzi was waiting to answer, but Chixia Zhenjun said with a smile: "Isn't this already here?"

Sure enough, everyone only heard a cold snort, and then a gust of cold wind swept in from outside the hall, and suddenly snowflakes fluttered all over the sky, and then an old man with silver beard, white hair and face like a baby appeared out of thin air, looking at Zhenjun Yuyang with a displeased expression Said: "Yuyangzi, talking behind your back, don't you have a dirty mind?"

Yu Yangzi's eyebrows were raised upside down, and he also hummed: "You have not arrived at an auspicious time at noon, is this a way of being a guest?"

Dan Chenzi hurriedly stood up and bowed to each other with a smile, "Don't quarrel, the two Taoists. Today is the congratulatory banquet for transforming the spirit of the poor. Don't hurt your peace."

"Hmph!" The two True Monarchs snorted and turned their heads at the same time.

Dan Chenzi led Zhenjun Taiwu to sit down on the prepared futon, and after some disciples offered fragrant tea, Zhenjun Taiwu bowed indifferently and said: "The poor Taoist is late, please forgive me, Taoist Brother Xuanchen." crime."

Dan Chenzi returned the salute and sat down and said: "Where, I am a status, why should I care about these common etiquettes, Dao brother Taiwu can come, my Taiyuan sect is full of brilliance, but why is only brother Dao coming?"

Tai Wuzi shook his head and said: "The distance is too far, it is inconvenient to come and go..."

But before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Master Yulong, and he couldn't help but change his expression slightly: "Isn't Nephew Yulong unconscious, what should I do?"

True Monarch Yuyang showed a hint of complacency on his face and said mockingly: "My disciple is just damaged in spirit and soul. Naturally, there are some miraculous medicines in Yuqing Palace to heal him. I wonder if your nephew Qingyunzi is awake now."

Taiwuzi's face turned black immediately, and he said angrily: "My Longmen Mountain also has a lot of panacea, and it won't take long to cure it."

"Haha!" Yuyangzi laughed heartily, with a playful expression on his face, and said, "That's good. Originally, Uncle Chixia said to give you a few spirit pills to help, but it seems that there is no need for it anymore, just to save it .”

"You..." Tai Wuzi was furious, but he still held back his bow to Chixia Zhenjun and said, "If Brother Chixia really has the panacea to heal the wounded soul, please help, Longmen Mountain will be grateful .”

Chixia Zhenjun waved his hand and smiled, "Brother Taiwu Dao is serious, a few pills are not worth mentioning."

After finishing speaking, Chixia Zhenjun waved his hand, and beside him, an elder of the Danyuan realm from Yuqing Palace got up, held a red pill bottle in front of Taiwu Zhenjun with both hands, and placed it on the desk respectfully.

(End of this chapter)