The Immortal Taoist Priest in the Martial Arts World

Chapter 190: Liars from the Heavens
One hundred and two years.

This is a very long time.

No one in this era will survive this age. In another 70 years, if Xu Xuan's lifespan does not increase, he may only have more than [-] years left.

A world with an upper limit is like this. There seems to be hope, but this hope often takes a long time.

"Fortunately, there is the Sun Flowing Pearl Pill." Xu Xuan thought to himself.

One hundred and two years, then this era can be harvested once.

There is basically no need to worry about lifespan. The internal energy in the body is almost enough now.

Judging from the current success rate, it is possible to refine ten to twelve pieces. Counting ten pieces, that is a lifespan of 200 years.

So waiting a hundred and two years is nothing.

"Let's stay in Lishan for a while first."

Xu Xuan made a gesture with his hands, and thousands of miles away, the bronze palace in the deep mountains and old forests suddenly rose from the ground and flew to Lishan Mountain.

The Summer Resort is now the same as it was a hundred years ago, with a new group of owners.

Lin Qingfeng was sitting cross-legged, practicing the magical power of Prajna.

Prajna Kung Fu was created by Xu Xuan based on a variety of external Kung Fu. It is mainly practiced on the physical body. The levels from high to low are gold, silver, copper and iron.

This is pure defense and power, without any miscellaneous moves. Combined with the defensive power of the mithril armor, this skill is simply unbeatable.

Not far away, Zhang Yanran was holding the White Bone Sword, sensing the last layer of Qi in the Thirteenth Form of Overlapping Waves.

Gu Mingyue gently stroked the Jiao Shou Qin.

Most of the magic weapons were returned to the hands of each sect leader. Of course, this purge also led to the collapse of several sect leaders, and the positions of leaders were taken over by their senior brothers or other sect members.

Whoosh!
At this time, a shadow broke through the sky.

The shadow slowly descended, and when they got closer, everyone discovered that it turned out to be an ancient and vicissitudes of bronze palace.

Even Yun Wuya, who was practicing in the house, was alarmed.

boom!
The bronze palace fell heavily, and the ground suddenly shook. Everyone hundreds of feet away felt the vibration.

"Is this?" Yun Wuya was a little confused. Thinking of the ancient legends, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. This is a level that warriors cannot touch. No matter how powerful the Celestial Elephant Master is, he can induce the celestial phenomena with every move, but it cannot be compared with it.

"Forget it, seeking immortality is ultimately futile. Who in the past has become an immortal?" Yun Wuya was about to go back.

Daomen still has many matters waiting for him to deal with.

Afterwards, Yun Wuya said goodbye to Xu Xuan and left.

"The little girl is leaving too." In front of the Bronze Palace, Gu Mingyue bowed slightly. This time, she just came to see the true king. She didn't dare to ask for anything else.

"True Lord, disciple, please retire!" Lin Qingfeng knelt down and kowtowed.

Zhang Yanran also left safely and returned to Tianhe Villa in Guizhou.

Obtaining the magic weapon is equivalent to the foundation of building a sect. You must go back and arrange it carefully to avoid hidden dangers in the future.

In essence, Tianhe Villa still focuses on family martial arts training. Now all she has to do is to change it into a sect. Otherwise, when it grows in the future, there will be a group of Zhang family children who have no qualifications but occupy a lot of resources.

As everyone left, Lishan became completely calm.

The other world has the accumulation of thousands of years of Yinshan Sect, and now there is no need for the materials here, unless they are particularly high-end materials.

Inside the Bronze Hall.

Xu Xuan took out the bronze mirror and observed the situation over there.

Yinshan sect.

Since defeating Xuanjing Mountain, the Jindan Sect has been established for more than 1000 years.

Of course, more than 1000 years is not a profound foundation for a sect, especially a sect with golden elixir masters. Golden elixir masters usually have a lifespan of ten years, which is 600 years.

The thousand-year sect is also two generations of golden elixirs.

Generally, it takes more than 5000 years to be considered as having a foundation.

Dark night falls, dark clouds cover the moon.

The Yinshan Sect is as eerie as its name suggests.

Under the huge sky, the mountain looks like an ancient beast. Just the shadow makes people tremble.

The dark wind howls, and ghosts and gods patrol.

As a sect that mainly tortures ghosts and summons gods, ghosts and gods are indispensable, so Yinshan has become a place where mortals are silent.

Yinshan Ancestral Hall.

There is a woman in the ancestral hall. This woman has blond hair. Her face is no longer as young as before, but much older. If you look closely, you can still see the dark red lines on the surface of the snow-white skin.This is a sign of bloodline confusion.

Hong Xiangling meditated with his eyes closed for a long time. Then he opened his eyes, created a porcelain bottle, pulled out the wooden stopper, and drank the blood in the bottle. His complexion became much rosier.

This is a mixture of the blood of spiritual beasts and monks.

As early as more than 200 years ago, Hong Xiangling should have died, but the Yuren essence and blood sent by the Immortal in the Mirror gave her hope of living.

She then used the Taiyin Refining method to fuse her bloodlines, but the bloodline of this feathered man was obviously impure, causing the bloodlines in her body to become chaotic, and she could no longer go any further. She also needed to suck blood every day to prolong her lifespan.

But this Yuren bloodline is useless.

After all, he originally had the bloodline of the Fire-Eyed Golden-Eyed Ape, which was in conflict with the bloodline of the Feathered Man.

"The Immortal in the Mirror..." Hong Xiangling murmured to himself. What kind of world was that? It always felt like life-extending treasures were at your fingertips.

Even if the Yuren bloodline was contaminated, it still allowed him to live for more than 200 years.

More than 200 years is not a small number. In this world, elixirs that extend life by 20 years are extremely precious, and a master of the Golden Elixir Nascent Soul can grab it regardless of dignity. Once he takes it, it will last 200 years, which shows the arrogance of the Immortal in the Mirror.

This is the most important thing about the mirror, which can always bring the most critical things to people. As for not breaking through the Nascent Soul stage, Hong Xiangling does not blame the Immortal in the Mirror. After all, he has given himself more than 1000 years of opportunities, and he is not sure about this yet. Well, that’s no one’s fault.

"Hey, it must have been just these few decades, right?" Hong Xiangling sighed deeply. In fact, this life was not a loss. After all, he had taken revenge and had been the leader for so many years, so he had lived a good life.

The only regret I have is not being able to see the Fairy in the Mirror in person. After all, he can be regarded as an "old friend" who has been with me for many years.

There is another thing she regrets doing. She should not have killed Xie Lang back then. Xie Lang's crime will not lead to death. No matter what he did to other people, Xie Lang did not cheat herself, but helped herself greatly. In the end, she chose to kill him. Kill him and take away Xuanjing.

If given another chance, she would still snatch the mirror, but she would spare Xie Lang's life.

Drowsily, Hong Xiangling seemed to have fallen asleep.

When he woke up, he found a person standing in front of him.

The man was in his early 30s. His dark pupils were surrounded by golden whites, like the pupils of a bird. His hair also had gray-black feathers, and he also had a pair of gray-black wings behind him.

This is a variegated feathered man, the product of a cross between a pure-blooded feathered man, and he is also Hong Xiangling's proud true disciple.

Back then, the Immortal in the Mirror sent a large amount of Yuren's essence and blood. Hong Xiangling considered that he was about to die soon, so he gave one-third of it to his disciple Chang Yishi for training. After taking the Huangting Neijing Dan, this man also completely successfully fused the blood.

The difference between Taiyin Refining Method and Huang Ting Neijing Dan is that the former is equivalent to being born with it after merging with blood; while the latter is obviously an external bloodline and does not fundamentally merge with itself.

Chang Yoshi looked at him quietly, and Hong Xiangling smiled slightly and said, "Are you here?"

Chang Yishi hasn't spoken yet, and the momentum in the void is getting stronger and stronger.

Hong Xiangling pointed out.

Suddenly, there were bursts of heart-breaking pain in Chang Yi's internal organs, and his head was also in great pain, as if someone had forcefully inserted chopsticks into it and stirred it.

It turned out that Huangting Neijingwan had an attack.

"Ah! Master, have mercy on me! Master, have mercy on me! I have no other ideas!"

Chang Yishi lay on the ground rolling and wailing.

Hong Xiangling said coldly: "Rebellion is a good thing, but your master and I are not dead yet. Do you think you can defeat me? If you dare to disrespect the fairy in the mirror, it will not be as simple as pain? Do you understand?"

"Disciple understands, disciple understands!!"

Chang Yishi finally felt no pain and left in dejection.

This is the heir chosen by Hong Xiangling. This person is ambitious and dares to take risks, so he is the most suitable candidate to be the host. Moreover, this person is already inseparable from Huang Ting Neijingwan, and there is no need to worry about his betrayal.

20 years later, Hong Xiangling died.

Before death, a phoenix true fire devoured the body until it was reduced to ashes, preventing the body from being used by others.

In the ancestral hall, Chang Yishi knelt down in front of the mirror.

"Disciple pays homage to the Immortal in the Mirror!"

He was very excited. It was finally his turn. He had been stuck in the foundation-building realm for many years and was just short of a pill. If the Immortal in the Mirror gave it to him, he wouldn't have to go out and fight with others.

The Immortal in the Mirror didn't respond, just flashed slightly, and then immersed himself in it.

"Let's deal with foreign troubles first and prove our ability. Xiang Ling is really stupid." Xu Xuan thought to himself.

The Jindan sect has fallen from the altar, and there are countless forces around it who are covetous. If they don't block the news at this time and shrink their forces to defend, they will only be divided up.

"Being divided by others is worse than being harvested by me." Xu Xuan thought to himself.

Look at the situation. If they are really in trouble, you can trick them again before leaving.

The liars from all over the world are back in the world again.

(End of this chapter)