The golden elixir is a star. Do you call this cultivating immortality

Chapter 458 If you want to practice this skill, you must first...

"I'll go back and make hotpot and ask Bingjian to come over?" Ziyuan Daxue said enthusiastically.

"Don't..." After thinking about it, Qi Yuan still refused.

Rest, it is impossible to rest for the time being.

The threat from Taihuang Palace remains urgent.

"I have to go and see if there are any more traitors jumping out."

Qi Yuan plans to continue visiting other Yangshen to find the traitor.

Ziyuan Xiaolu blinked her eyes: "Brother Xuepao, how do you identify the traitor?"

She was still puzzled as to how Blood Robe could know who had a problem just by asking.

"Because... sincerity." Qi Yuan thought for a while, "Perhaps because I have always been sincere and never lied, God gave me a superpower. I can distinguish the truth from the falsehood of what everyone says in the world."

"Tsk, if you are going to make up a story, why not make one that is more realistic? He has super powers even though he is an immortal? Why not... say that he has cultivated a Taoist magical power? Then we can tell the truth from the false." Ziyuan Daxue likes to sabotage others as always, like a nitpicker reborn.

However, when it came to this, Ziyuan Daxue was stunned. She looked Qi Yuan up and down and said, "General Taoist magic power does not have such an effect, unless it is... the ultimate truth, and it cannot be a low-grade ultimate truth."

There was a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

If what Blood Robe said is true, then perhaps only the supreme truth can achieve this effect.

The blood-stained robe appeared again from the place where the Black Demon Abyss Demon Chi Tianzun was guarding.

There is something vaguely weird about this matter.

"This is a superpower, not the supreme truth." Qi Yuan rejected it.

His supreme principle is absolute adaptability and the ability to do whatever one wants.

"Really?" Ziyuan Daxue looked up and down at Qi Yuan, and put his previous thoughts to rest.

How could the Demonic Lord be so ugly and his blood-red robe be so pure and elegant, they could be the same person?
……

The Demonic Pass is shrouded in clouds and mist.

The ice sword stood on the ten-thousand-year-old ice, closed its eyes slightly, and inhaled and exhaled the fairy spirit.

The light interweaves, flowing and mysterious.

About ten breaths later, the ice sword swallowed the colorful clouds into its stomach.

He waved his white robe, looking like a banished immortal.

"Junior Sister Cailin, what do you want from me?"

A well-behaved girl with large tattoos appeared. She looked at Bingjian and said hesitantly, "Brother Bingjian, I heard that you... have some good treasures here. I plan to buy some."

"Oh, what do you want to buy?" Bing Jian asked curiously.

During this period, he devoted himself to spiritual practice and did not care about worldly affairs.

"Ice...egg!" Cai Lin looked at the ice sword expectantly.

Bing Jian was slightly stunned, and had a bad feeling in his heart: "What is this?"

Cai Lin said quickly, "Isn't this the thing that Senior Brother Bingjian gave birth to? These past few days, Xuepao and Ziyuan Daxue took the ice egg as a gift to pay respect to Yangshen Tianzun. I heard that the ice egg is a good thing that can nourish the skin..."

Cai Lin said this and took another look at Bing Jian's butt.

Several black lines appeared on the top of the ice sword.

"How many Yangshen Tianzun did you visit?"

“I visited dozens of them!”

Bing Jian took a deep breath when he heard this.

Be patient, be patient!

I can't retaliate yet!
If he wanted revenge, he probably wouldn't lay eggs, but would have diarrhea!
Just then, a clear voice was heard.

"Is Bingjian here? I came to see you about something personal."

Hearing this voice, Bingjian's expression changed slightly, as if he had seen the god of plague.

Cailin's eyes widened.

Is this Brother Blood Robe?
Could it be that you are here to ask for eggs?

Is the ice egg real?
This Senior Brother Bingjian is really good at hiding things. Just because our relationship is not so good, will you not sell the eggs to him?

"Brother, since you have something to do, I'll take my leave!" Cai Lin bowed slightly and disappeared.

On the ice, Bing Jian looked at the blood-stained robe that suddenly appeared, with a strong sense of helplessness in his eyes: "I don't know why Senior Brother came to see me."

He is really tired.

"I'm here to cooperate with you." Qi Yuan said seriously.

This serious scene made Bing Jian feel unreal.

Thinking that the other party could escape from Yang Shen's hands, he must be extremely powerful. Although he is sometimes unreliable, he is also the number one genius under the Black Sword.

Bing Jian put aside his suspicion and asked softly, "How can we cooperate?"

"It's like this, I'm going to hunt down some of Gui Yutian's geniuses, and I want to use your name."

"Ah?" Bing Jian was stunned and confused.

"I have a great plan, which is that my disciples will surround Yang Shen and prepare to kill some of Gui Yutian's geniuses." Qi Yuan said seriously.

The grand plan is to hunt down the Yang God.

Wei Xiao's plan is to kill his disciples.

After killing Yang Shen, Qi Yuan would probably attract the attention of many powerful people, and it would be difficult for him to kill those disciples at will.

Mosquito legs are also meat.

Those disciples of Gui Yutian were very brave. They carried Qi Yuan's Human Emperor Banner and ran around everywhere, which made Qi Yuan feel like he was being cheated.

So, he decided to implement the small plan first, and then the great plan.

"Can you be more specific?" Bing Jian asked.

He also lacks achievements.

"It's like this, isn't the most popular thing in the Demon Pass recently the Ice Egg?"

"...and then what?" Bing Jian had black lines on his head.

"Recently, there have been more and more rumors. Some say that this ice egg is comparable to a rare treasure from nature, that eating one will increase your divine realm, or that it will make you more beautiful. There are all kinds of rumors."

Qi Yuan told the truth.

He gave an ice egg to Yang Shen, and as a result, a bunch of rumors spread outside.

This ice egg is a good thing and has various good effects.

"So, I fanned the flames and spread some rumors. This Ice Egg... is the best soul user of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!" Qi Yuan's eyes flashed.

"This...rumor is just a rumor after all, and it will be shattered." Bing Jian said hesitantly.

“Haven’t you heard from the history books that as long as everyone says it, everyone will believe it.

Besides, who said this was a rumor? The ice eggs before might have been ordinary, but the ones I transformed... are awesome!"

There were too many rumors, so he took the opportunity to spread some rumors and fish in troubled waters.

Qi Yuan said this and took out a crystal clear ice egg.

Bing Jian glanced at Bing Dan, his eyes suddenly becoming serious: "Such a powerful...spiritual aura!"

He felt that the ice egg in front of him seemed to have a living being, yet it seemed to be free of chaos, and it had a strong aura of spirit and soul.

This kind of thing is the best soul messenger!

"I modified it specially."

Qi Yuan said proudly.

In order to deal with Gui Yutian, he deliberately returned to the Gate of Truth and observed the truth of Gui Yutian's Abyss Master. The truth of the Abyss Master was closely connected with the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Banner.

So, he used the hidden information he saw with his own eyes and his own supreme truth to create an ice egg that was closely connected to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner.

If this ice egg is taken out, Gui Yutian's disciples will definitely go crazy.

"I plan to use this ice egg as bait to lure Gui Yutian's disciples and catch them all in one fell swoop!" Qi Yuan said seriously.

Bingjian swallowed.

This method really works.

only……

"This seems to have nothing to do with me, why... do you want to cooperate with me?"

"After all, I used your eggs, and I feel a little uneasy about not cooperating with you." Qi Yuan is a good man and will not implicate innocent people.

Of course, he also knew that he spoke his mind and could easily hurt others unintentionally.

For example, the booger-picking fairy.

"This... is not my egg." Bingjian said with difficulty.

"Hunting down those disciples of Gui Yutian, 90% of the credit will be given to you!" Qi Yuan said generously.

Ordinary achievements are of no use to him.

When Bingjian heard this, his breathing became rapid.

Because, with the strength of Blood Robe and this plan, the achievement will surely be astonishing.

On one side is the merit of temptation, on the other side is face.

Finally, he took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "This... can be my egg."

Anyway, I have already lost face!
If he didn't cooperate with Blood Robe, not only would he earn nothing, but he would also continue to be embarrassed.

It is better to lose face and earn merit, which is not shameful.

"In order to make this plan more realistic, I have specially tailored a 'Ancestral Blood Sutra' for you. After practicing this 'Ancestral Blood Sutra', you can really lay eggs!" Qi Yuan took out the jade slip.

The history book on Blue Star is very powerful, but Qi Yuan’s is not weak either, and it directly turns the fake into the real.

"The Ancestral Blood Art?" Bing Jian was stunned, a little confused.

"Ancestral Blood Art" is the foundation of Black Demon Abyss' survival.

It can be said that even the Great Truth is practicing this method.

No one has ever adapted it.

In other words, the adaptation is not as good as the original.

Even Lord Yuan once mentioned that the current "Ancestral Blood Sutra" is the best.

So, when he heard Xuepao say that he had adapted the "Ancestral Blood Sutra", he disagreed.

However, he still took over the "Ancestral Blood Sutra": "I will read it in my spare time."

"Try to see it as early as possible. Not only can it transform your physique into one that is easy to lay eggs, but each egg can also help you practice the Ancestral Blood Sutra. The more eggs you lay, the stronger you will be."

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he said goodbye and left without taking a single cloud with him.

Bing Jian looked at the place where Qi Yuan disappeared, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"This guy... is just like Black Sword, hard to figure out." Bing Jian sighed.

Among the younger generation, the black sword and the blood-stained robe were the only things he couldn't see through.

But the direction of the wind that the two could not see through was completely different.

He thought about it and took out the "Ancestral Blood Sutra" to take a look.

In fact, he was also curious about how the blood robe was transformed.

He also wanted to explore the depth of the blood robe through this transformed technique.

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first lay an egg..."

The first few sentences were enough to make Bing Jian unable to hold back.

He continued to read, and the more he read, the more solemn his expression became, and he even revealed a sharp gleam.

"This...this...what Blood Robe said is actually true!"

"If I practice this version of the Ancestral Blood Sutra, my practice speed will at least double!"

"How can there be such a brilliant idea!"

"impossible!"

"so amazing!"

The more Bing Jian looked at it, the more he felt the horror of this technique.

It's amazing.

About half an hour later, Bing Jian sat on the ice stone with a look of deep frustration.

"Tianjiao...I'm afraid that's the threshold to seeing him."

He had always known that Blood Robe was very powerful, but he had no specific idea of ​​how much stronger Blood Robe was than him.

But now, this casually adapted "Ancestral Blood Art" made him see the terrifying gap between the two.

"The stronger you become, the more you realize how insignificant you are." Bing Jian sighed, "This technique... practice."

"Isn't it just laying eggs? Compared to being powerful, what is this?"

Bing Jian didn't care about these at all.

This adapted version of "Ancestral Blood Sutra" can not only increase the speed of cultivation, but also improve the bloodline.

If this technique were to be leaked out, even the Great Principle would secretly lay eggs.

So what if he laid an egg?
"Why do I feel that... after the arrival of the Blood Robe, the style of the painting of the Black Demon Abyss... has changed?"

Every major force has its own style of painting.

The Dark Demon Abyss used to be dark and deep.

Now... I always feel that it is a bit dreamy, a bit playful and weird, and unreasonable.

“It seems that it’s not without reason that Old Ancestor Ziyuantian values ​​the blood robe.

This Blood Robe has a bit of a strange temperament, but his talent... may be even higher than Black Sword's!" Bing Jian thought.

The Black Sword is very terrifying, the most terrifying thing is his bloodline, and his talent is also top-notch.

The bloodline of Blood Robe may not surpass that of Black Sword, but his talent may.

“I wonder if there will be a chance to see the two Supreme Lords of the Black Demon Abyss appear together!”

Bing Jian sighed.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

"This technique... do you want to present it to our ancestors?"

After all, this technique looks very powerful at first glance.

In particular, if the ancestor practiced cultivation, he would have no psychological burden.

After all, if everyone lays eggs, it is equivalent to not laying eggs.

"Brother Xuepao, can I pass this technique on to other people?" Bing Jian thought, and sent a message to Qi Yuan through the jade slip.

He is responsible, but also selfish. Even if he wants to donate, he won't do it right away.

"Whatever you want, but try not to leak it before the great little plan succeeds!"

(End of this chapter)