Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 568
It was all calm.

Amidst the sounds of praise and reminiscence, another treasure distribution began, and hundreds of ancient weapons fell to the ground one after another.

These are the magical weapons that come with the king-level ancient killing array. They originated from that overseas water palace. Although they did not give birth to gods, they are cherished enough. Looking at all religions, if each family can collect ten of them, they can be regarded as the blessings of their ancestors. .

It's a pity that there is no harm without comparison. The Little Heavenly Master and the Lingbao Successor are undoubtedly the most enviable.

While the young man was sighing in his heart, Meng Fan casually took off the yin-yang gourd hanging from his waist, awakened the god within, and arranged for him to guard the secret realm of Maoshan.

At the same time, he raised his hand and grasped it deep into the void.

Three old Western monks appeared, all with wrinkled faces and leaden eyes. They were extremely old, as if they had walked out of hell.

Without saying anything, the giant palm condensed with Qingqi shrank slightly, three blood mist exploded, the light of the soul submerged into Meng Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, and the relevant memories were collected.

In fact, the West has plundered the East many times, resulting in the loss of countless ancestral artifacts, which has formed a situation of endless death!
Therefore, Meng Fan is bound to go west, and after eradicating the original Longdong lineage in Changbai Mountain.

In this way, he took his two named disciples and all the geniuses away, accompanied by an old acquaintance, Taoist Qiri.

To be more precise, they will go to Zhongnan Mountain with the old Taoist people, where they will be guests and take a short rest.

There is no way, this old man is very enthusiastic and not simple at the same time. He is now more than 200 years old and lives in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain all year round.

He is one of the few people with great supernatural powers in the East, and he is one of the few known longevity stars in the local area. He is revered as a Taishan and Beidou-level figure.

At the moment, the old Taoist priest is dejected:

"Ashamed. Although I am of the same generation as fellow Taoists, I have been blocked from the first level of the Immortal Platform for many years. It is still difficult to make progress. I don't know when I will be able to achieve success."

Hearing this, Meng Fan knew that he meant something, but he still sighed softly. It was not that Qi Ri's qualifications were poor, it was just that the world had changed, especially in the past few hundred years. It was not easy for an old friend to reach this point.

If he had not left the earth, no matter how unparalleled his physique was, he would still be dead at most, and he might have died during the Western Crusade.

With this in mind, he decided to help.

If he could be allowed to break through the barriers and reach the second level of immortality, Taoist Qiri could live to be over two thousand years old.

At this time, the earth's environment has returned to the ancient times. It may be difficult to become a saint king, but when you first enter the realm of saints, you can get a glimpse of it.

Of course, he didn't say anything explicitly and gave alms with a bird's-eye view. Instead, he chose to discuss the situation as an equal and talk about various bottleneck-breaking techniques.

In addition, along the way, Meng Fan also taught several disciples techniques and stated in advance:

"I have many ancient secret techniques and even forbidden imperial techniques, but there are many restrictions. Without the consent of my old friends, it is inconvenient to teach them to others. Now I can only teach you some of the holy techniques."

In fact, the two Taoist juniors who received the most attention among them were just named disciples, not those who really inherited their own Taoism.

Therefore, it is impossible for Xing Zi Jue, Dou Zi Mi, Ji Zi Mi, etc. to be given, and the same goes for the Emperor Sutra.

But this does not mean that Meng Fan wants to mislead others. He is a chaotic body in the Holy King Realm, integrating hundreds of scriptures into one. Whatever he creates, it can be passed down to the world!
First, he passed on a secret technique mastered by two Jurchens from the Jin Dynasty. It was an ancient secret technique they acquired when they went to sea, and it was named:

The fish leaps into a real dragon.

In a short moment, it can be fully sublimated, so that the agility can be increased to the extreme, and it can be compared with each other in an instant.

These wonderful techniques were famous all over the world in ancient times and were highly respected. If they had not encountered the Xing Zi Jue, they would have been dubbed the supreme divine technique.

In response to this, even Qiri, who called Meng Fan a fellow Taoist, was particularly enthusiastic and joined in, asking for advice modestly.Half a day later.

The old Taoist priest was very happy and rushed back to Zhongnan Mountain alone. Soon he ran back again just to test this technique.

The few disciples were naturally very happy. This ancient thaumaturgy has been lost for many years, but now they are lucky enough to learn it. They are extremely excited and excited.

In addition, they are determined to express themselves. Those who have not yet become registered disciples hope to confirm their status, while those who have already become disciples hope to take a step forward and become the inheritors of the mantle.

Stop and go, three days passed.

Zhongnan Mountain.

Thousands of peaks are emerald, and the scenery is beautiful. It is known as the fairy capital and the crown of the cave.

In addition, this is also the ancestral home of Taoism and the birthplace of Quanzhen Taoism. There are Zhengyi in the south and Quanzhen in the north. Countless Taoists come here for pilgrimage every year.

Looking from a distance, there are many Taoist temples in the mountains, with many mountains, deep and elegant valleys, and the sounds of apes and tigers roaring. Return to nature and return to nature.

Taoist Qiri is of high seniority, and apart from Meng Fan, he is the only one in the East. However, the cave is very simple, with nothing except a stone bed, a stone table, and a stone chair.

However, the outside scenery is very good. It is located in a valley, surrounded by towering ancient trees, dense vines, and a small clear lake, where various rare and exotic animals appear from time to time.

Happy to be quiet.

Meng Fan commented like this.

"Master, my disciple is about to make a breakthrough. He wants to eat ancient spiritual fruits. Oh oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, the earthly child has no choice. He has never eaten a few since he was a child!"

However, as soon as he sat down, someone beside the stone table cried softly and said playfully:
"You must have something in stock when you come back from outside the territory. Have mercy on the child."

After getting along with each other these days, Huang Tiannv became more and more ambiguous, she held Meng Fan's arm and refused to let go, the scene was quite strange.

When other people heard this, they also watched eagerly, with eagerness beyond words.

Seeing this, Qi Ri felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.

Obviously everyone is an old man who has passed the thousand-year-old mark, but one of them is as handsome as a boy, as rich as a jade, and has an extremely young mentality, while the other is very old. Even if he breaks through to Immortal II and his life force is replenished, he still can't. Change that vicissitudes of heart.

Meng Fan: "..."

What returned to the earth was only a Taoist body, transformed by the pure energy of the soul. In fact, it didn't bring anything with it, only the Yin-Yang gourd, the most precious treasure of Maoshan, and a green copper block given by the Qing Emperor's killing thoughts.

If the true body is here, he will not be stingy. He can spend [-] years on the Little Medicine King, but he is really poor...

In the end, Meng Fan couldn't hold back his pleading, and he still lived up to the expectations of his disciples:

In the past, Ye Fan, the holy body, gave the holy spring liquid in the restricted area, but now there is still only half a bottle left;
In order to resist the deprivation of time in the ancient restricted area, the main body prepared two small medicine kings. After replenishing the state, half of them were sealed by the source of ice and snow, and they remain until now.

Coupled with the various spiritual fruits that Taoist Qiri had collected over the past millennium, all the disciples were beaming with joy. Even the most aloof Long Xiaoque tried his best to overcome his temper and began to compliment him.

"Master, what kind of world is on the other side of the starry sky?"

After settling down, the disciples couldn't help but ask questions while feasting. They already knew Meng Fan's origins. They were extremely yearning for the ancient source of life such as the ancient Ziwei Star and the Beidou Star Territory, and wanted to cross the Star Territory.

(End of this chapter)