Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 148 Bewitched
The aura around Song Changsheng suddenly began to become disordered. Zhan Tianxia raised his eyes and took a look, frowning slightly, but made no further action.

"It seems that another one is about to be eliminated. I don't know whose family's descendant." Dai Zichen was also always paying attention to the performance of the Golden Crow Sect disciples in the formation, and said lightly after seeing the change in Song Changsheng's aura.

Although this "questioning mind formation" is used to sharpen everyone's "state of mind", the length of time it lasts can also reflect a person's qualifications.

Those present were either disciples of the sect or successors of the Zifu monks. Except for a few, their qualifications were very good, and they had basically broken through the first level of illusion.

But in the second level, the authenticity and deception of the illusion skyrocketed. If the first level is nine points false and one point true, then the second level is half truth and half false. So far, there have been five or six Individuals are out.

Dai Zichen observed for a while and found no disciples with particularly outstanding talents except Xia Qingxue. Among the disciples from the Tianmai Sect this time, their qualifications were only average.

Of course, this does not mean that the Tianmai Sect is inferior to the Golden Crow Sect. Who doesn’t have a few geniuses hidden away from the outside world?
Even if it is the Song family, in addition to Song Changsheng who is on the bright side, there is also Song Qingxing.

For an established force like Tianmai Sect, you never know how many trump cards it hides. Sometimes what you see is just what it wants you to see. Whoever believes it is stupid.

Bai Laogui also stared at the formation with a pair of triangular eyes, but unlike Dai Zichen, his attention was completely focused on the Golden Crow Sect disciple named Xia Qingxue.

In the words of the Tianmai Sect elder in charge of intelligence, this person seemed to appear out of thin air.

Ten years ago, at the age of ten, she made her first appearance in the Golden Crow Sect, showing off her extraordinary talent, and was directly accepted as a direct disciple by a Jindan master from the Golden Crow Sect.

As an old enemy, the Tianmai Sect naturally attaches great importance to it. After all, anyone who can be accepted as a direct disciple by Jindan Zhenren will not be inferior to Zifu in the future, so he launched an intelligence network to collect information about Xia Qingxue.

But no matter what methods they used, they couldn't find any information about Xia Qingxue, and instead lost several intelligence personnel.

In the past ten years, there has been very little information about her. Her qualifications, spiritual roots, cultivation techniques, fighting habits, etc. are not known at all, which has caused the Tianmai Sect's intelligence department to lose face.

The more the Golden Crow Sect hides, the more the Tianmai Sect wants to dig out the truth. No, when they heard that Xia Qingxue was going down the mountain this time, the sect sent him to find out.

From the current point of view, her qualifications are indeed outstanding, she may have Tianlinggen, and she may even have some special physique, but more things cannot be seen.

"It would be great if we could find a way to get her to take action." Bai Laogui thought with squinted eyes, but when he saw Dai Zichen next to him, this idea was abandoned. This guy followed him every step of the way and never gave a damn. Chance.

"If it doesn't work, we can only implement the second plan." Looking at Xia Qingxue, a faint light flashed in Bai Laogui's eyes...

In the fantasy, Song Changsheng's raised fists were trembling. Looking at the enemy who killed his father in front of him, a voice kept echoing in his mind: "Don't resist, otherwise he will kill you and finally live a new life. Do you want to Is this how it ends?”

"He killed my father. We cannot share this hatred!" Song Changsheng said with red eyes.

But the voice quickly said: "He is not your father. Your name is Chen Feng. Song Changsheng is just your code name in this life. The ones on Blue Star are your biological parents. Why, you don't want to return to theirs?" Are you around?"

Song Changsheng's mind suddenly exploded with a "boom". He had not heard the name "Chen Feng" for more than twenty years. It was the name of his previous life.

When he was on Blue Star, his biggest wish was to find his biological parents. After coming to this world, a large part of his motivation to practice hard also came from this.

He wants to become strong enough and return to his hometown.

Song Changsheng was a little shaken, his raised arms began to slowly lower, and his clenched fists gradually relaxed.

"Yes, that's it. You have to live well. Song Luyan is just an insignificant person. You have to work hard to cultivate and return to the world that makes you yearn for it."

The bewitching voice rang in Song Changsheng's ears, causing his Taoist heart to gradually waver.

At this moment, an extremely bitter feeling rushed straight into Song Changsheng's Tianling Gai. It felt like he had eaten a big bowl of gall, which immediately made him tremble and his consciousness returned to a brief period of clarity.

"Chen Feng, stop your offence, kneel in front of him, kiss the upper part of his shoe, and ask him to forgive you." That persuasive voice sounded in Song Changsheng's mind again.

"I'm sorry for your paralysis!" Song Changsheng's eyes widened in anger, and he raised his fist without hesitation and struck the strange old man in the face, knocking him to the ground with one punch.

Song Changsheng rushed forward, sat on the old man's body, fists fell like raindrops, and shouted angrily: "My name is Song Changsheng, Chen Feng is dead, he died 25 years ago!
The hatred for killing one's father is irreconcilable, both in fantasy and in reality! "

As the strange old man was beaten to death by Song Changsheng, the environment around him began to change dramatically, and his consciousness became blurred, and he finally entered a new illusion...

"Hey, that kid's aura has actually stabilized again, and he has broken through the second level of illusion and entered the third level. It seems that I made a mistake." Dai Zichen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he would have been judged for this long ago. The boy who received the "death penalty" was actually a dark horse.

There are currently 22 people who are still persisting in the formation, but most of them are trapped in the second level of illusion. Currently, only Xia Qingxue and Song Changsheng are entering the third level. This means that Song Changsheng's qualifications are second only to everyone present. Xia Qingxue's, which couldn't help but make Dai Zichen pay more attention to him.

Also paying attention to him was Zhan Tianxia. Song Changsheng was on the verge of collapse just now. He had already planned to "fish out" him, but he did not expect to stabilize at the last moment.

"Not bad." This was Zhan Tianxia's inner evaluation of Song Changsheng.

"This boy's talent is extraordinary. He has broken through two levels of illusion, which shows that his state of mind has reached the late stage of foundation building. If he can break through the third level, it will be a smooth road before breaking through the Zi Mansion." Bai Laogui His eyes were also attracted to Song Changsheng, and he couldn't help but have other thoughts in his heart...

Time passed quickly, and there were only five people left in the Wenxin formation, and the rest had failed. Most of them were defeated in the second level of illusion, and only a few were eliminated in the third level.

Being able to break through the second level of illusion, the state of mind can also be improved by two small realms. Basically, there are monks in the early and middle stages of foundation building. The improvement of two realms is also very impressive.

Therefore, the reason why some people fail to persevere in the third level of illusion is not because their qualifications are too poor, but because the gap between the two realms of Foundation Establishment and Purple Mansion is too big!

Although it is somewhat unfair to the monks in the middle stage of foundation building, who makes them not the makers of the rules?

Among the five people currently on the field, four are early-stage foundation-building monks, and there is only one mid-stage foundation-building monk. His hope of persisting to the end is the lowest, because the illusion he is facing now is actually used to sharpen Zifu. A monk in his early years.Since the "Questioning Heart Formation" was created until now, no one can reach the "state of mind" of the Zifu Stage with the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, because these are two extremely different realms.

Without the help of external objects, a foundation-building monk may be defeated by a Qi-training monk, but it is absolutely impossible for a Zifu monk to be defeated by a foundation-building monk.

Song Xianming was able to defeat the Zifu monks only with the help of third-level formations and third-level talismans, as well as the help of all the foundation-building monks in the family.

If he were allowed to go out for a 1v1, three of them wouldn't be enough for the Zifu monks to kill.

Of course, although the illusion is difficult, the competition is not to see who can crack the illusion with more weight, but to see who can persevere in the illusion to the end.

As long as his Taoist heart is strong enough, there is still hope of winning the title.

However, the third level of illusion is really not simple. The first level is nine falsehoods and one true, the second level is half true and half false, and the third level is much weirder...

I don't know how long it took, but when Song Changsheng's Taoist heart almost collapsed, he successfully persisted in the third illusion until Zhan Tianxia woke him up.

Song Changsheng opened his heavy eyes and licked his dry lips. A bitter feeling that penetrated his soul made him shudder. He knew that this was the taste of the juice of [Bitter Heart Vine].

"Thanks to my preparation, I almost fell into the illusion." Song Changsheng murmured softly, feeling lucky for his wit.

He looked around and found that he was the only one left in the "Questioning Heart Formation" at this moment. The rest of the people had been moved outside the formation, and the auras they exuded were a little weak.

They understand that this is the reason why the Taoist mind is damaged, and these people have to cultivate for at least ten days and a half.

"I didn't expect you to persist to the end." A majestic voice sounded in Song Changsheng's ears, making him frown slightly. He turned around and found that Zhan Tianxia had come to his side without knowing when, hugging him. Looking at him with arms raised.

Song Changsheng stood up and said calmly: "I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"Hehe, boy, I admit that you are a bit beyond my expectation, but don't be too happy, you can't escape my grasp." Zhan Tianxia threw a porcelain bottle into his arms and took back the formation. The flag queen left the hall.

Dai Zichen and Bai Laogui looked at each other, and both saw the surprise in the other's eyes.

"So it turns out that Zhan Tianxia changed his mind temporarily because of this kid? What's so special about him?" Bai Laogui rolled his eyes, came to Song Changsheng and said, "This little friend, I don't know who you are. A disciple of your friend?"

Song Changsheng did not dare to be disrespectful and said respectfully: "This junior is from the [Wangyue Song Family]."

"[Wangyue Song Clan]? I didn't expect that today's Song Clan can actually have a genius like you. I wonder if you want to join our Tianmai Sect. As long as you are willing to join, you will definitely become the direct disciple of the elder of Zi Mansion.

Even the Supreme Elder of our sect may accept you as a disciple. What do you think? Are you willing? "Old Ghost Bai stroked his beard and made a very tempting offer.

Song Changsheng's heart beat a little faster. That was the Golden Pill Sect. With his qualifications, once he entered it, the future would definitely be smooth sailing, and it was not impossible to achieve the Golden Pill.

But he still restrained his eagerness and declined politely: "Senior, this matter is of great importance. I need to seek the opinions of my family elders."

Seeing this, Bai Laogui sighed slightly and said, "Well, the door of Tianmai Sect is always open for you."

Dai Zichen saw this and said quickly: "The same is true for our Golden Crow Sect."

Song Changsheng was a little flattered that the two major Jindan sects offered him an olive branch, and he had the idea of ​​choosing one to join several times in his mind, but the fetters of family affection made him put an end to this idea.

Holding the jade bottle containing the [Blue Sky White Jade Pill] in his hand, Song Changsheng felt like returning home at this moment. He just wanted to return to his family as soon as possible and hand the pill into his grandfather's hands.

He walked quickly through the crowd, and just as he was about to step over the threshold, he suddenly paused.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang has most likely gone to seek help for me. No matter what, I should wait for her to come back and thank her before leaving."

Thinking of this, Song Changsheng retracted his half-stepped leg, returned to the original futon, meditated, and waited. But just when he sat down, he realized something was wrong. He didn't know when there was a greasy person next to him. Fat man.

He wanted to change places with him before, but after Zhuang Yuechan left, this guy obviously chased her out. Why was he back now, looking weak?

Once the suspicion arose, it was like a flood that could not be contained. Song Changsheng began to observe the surroundings and found that there was no difference from before, but for some reason, he always felt that something was wrong.

After thinking about it carefully, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind, which was Zhan Tianxia's attitude and tone.

As a well-known and powerful person, even if he makes things difficult for himself, he does it in an honest way. How could he talk to himself like this?
Moreover, he was awakened by Zhan Tianxia, ​​which was not in compliance with the rules!
"Illusion, this is still an illusion." Song Changsheng suddenly woke up and threw the jade bottle in his hand to the ground. As the jade bottle shattered, the surrounding environment suddenly began to change violently, and his consciousness once again become blurry.

"This kid actually broke through the third level of illusion." Dai Zichen almost bit his tongue. At this moment, only Xia Qingxue and Song Changsheng were left in the Asking Heart Formation, but Xia Qingxue had not yet been able to break through the third level. Fantasy.

"It's okay, it's a competition of who can hold on longer. As long as you can't help but wake up early, you will still lose."

Dai Zichen comforted himself in his heart, so he couldn't help but feel nervous. As the direct disciple of the sect's supreme elder, Xia Qingxue would lose to an unknown person, which would damage the sect's prestige.

Time passed quickly, and about a quarter of an hour later, Xia Qingxue, whose breathing had been very stable, suddenly experienced violent fluctuations, making his heart twitch again.

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(End of this chapter)