There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Chapter 163 The Lord of Qingcang, Xia Ming’s Wishes

The moment when the six Koreans ruled Taotie were broken.

A long sigh of vicissitudes of life came from the ears of the three people at the same time.

[The way that resembles mine, but is not my way, will be feared by future generations. 】

Ignoring the long sigh, the ferocious Taotie pounced directly on Zhao Xiu's black dragon.

One bite after another, the Taotie's sharp teeth were deeply embedded in the black dragon's neck.

The black dragon's body was dimming, but Taotie's size continued to grow.

"No, no, no! Damn it! I can't be defeated!"

Zhao Xiu Yuanying, with a distorted face, began to desperately activate his soul and thoughts.

He was unwilling to accept the failure of all this.

When Zhao Xiu's thoughts were stirring, the black dragon looked up to the sky and roared, but it was still powerless.

In the end, the black dragon was beheaded.

And the Zhao Xiu Yuanying also dispersed into a dense white mist.

Po Liuhan took a big gulp, and the white mist was directly sucked into his soul.

Seeing this scene, Xia Ming's soul trembled slightly.

Thoughts are the foundation of soul existence.

Zhao Xiu's thoughts are exhausted, how can his soul survive again?
With the death of Zhao Xiu, the illusion of Master Lotus also faded away little by little.

The soul returned to the body, and Xia Ming immediately rushed to Zhao Xiu's body.

After skillfully taking out Zhao Xiu's Dantian, Xia Ming let out a long sigh of relief.

so far so good……

Zhao Xiu, who was promoted to Nascent Soul, still had the same Dantian, there was nothing unusual about it.

It looks like it can still be used.

"elder brother……"

Xia Ming, who was holding Zhao Xiu's dantian, looked at Po Liuhan again.

After all, it was Po Liuhan who killed Zhao Xiu.

"Xia Ming, you and I are brothers. I have obtained the Divine Transformation Technique. You need this thing more than me."

Nodding silently, Xia Ming directly stuffed Zhao Xiu's Dantian into the Lower Dantian furnace.

While condensing Zhao Xiu's dantian, Xia Ming looked at Po Liuhan again.

"Brother, please protect me."

Since Master Lotus said that his understanding has surpassed that of immortals, how could Xia Ming want to give up?
After taking a deep look at Xia Ming, Po Liuhan agreed without hesitation.

By the lingering pulse in my mind.

Xia Ming directly swallowed the first and second generation blood pills.

Seeing Xia Ming's actions, Po Liuhan frowned deeply.

When the blood elixir enters the throat, the effect of the elixir evaporates.

The next moment, Xia Mingjun came to the Immortal Crossing.

Crowds of cranes surrounded them, chatting with each other, but Xia Ming put down his big hand to stop the noise of the crowd of cranes.

There are many things that Xia Ming needs to calm down and think about.

Think from the beginning.

……

The soul is the soul of the monk, and the thoughts are the various thoughts of the monk.

Zhao Xiu wanted to kill me, and his murderous thoughts turned into a black wolf and pounced on me.

And out of self-preservation, I imagined a white tiger as a shield.

My Taotie is just a thought that I have been thinking about too much during this time.

That's why it's illusory? Stiff in action?
But why is the Taotie in Po Liuhan so scary?

Could it be said that Po Liuhan has never questioned my words?
In his mind, does Taotie really exist?
Po Liuhan even understood the idea of ​​seeding lotus as a way to transform into gods.

Read the lotus and be reborn! Read the lotus and be reborn!
As he muttered these words, Xia Ming's soul trembled.

As his thoughts stirred up, Xia Ming found that fleeting inspiration.

Yup!

The key to the problem should be [seed of thought] and [transformation].

I was led astray by Zhao Xiu!

The [thought seeds] that Zhao Xiu and I had were the desires and thoughts surging in our minds.

This kind of thing happens from time to time, and the idea is fleeting and difficult to continue.

When thoughts are exhausted, the soul will be severely damaged.

Zhao Xiu's death is a lesson for me.

And the [seed of thought] that broke Liuhan was his heart of the Great Dao!
Taotie, who broke the illusion of Liuhan, was the path to becoming a god that he firmly believed in.

Po Liuhan has a firm heart, so Taotie is him, he is Taotie!

However, if Po Liuhan’s [Nian Seed] is correct.

Then why does Master Lotus say he is like me but not me?

What is the seed of the Lotus Master?

What is my Xia Ming’s [Nation Seed]?

【Metabolism】? Or [incarnation]?
Or maybe it's a god! ?
……

And then.

Under the horrified gazes of the cranes, various strange phenomena began to appear around Xia Ming's soul.

Blue sea, blue sky, white lotus swaying...

The water is thousands of miles away, the bright moon is in the sky...

Boundless yellow sand, desolate sun...

When the cranes looked at each other, they all lowered their heads.

Looking at Xia Ming in front of him, He Da's eyes were firm and his thoughts were clear.

……

Xia Ming has his own ambitions for [Nianzhonglian Transformation].

Xia Ming knew that whether it was Xianrendu, Muchuan, or Zhao Liuche.

They were all fake, but gradually, Xia Ming couldn't tell the difference anymore.

He would care about Muchuan's thoughts, and he would be afraid of Zhao Liuche's existence.

Those hallucinations began to affect Xia Ming's cognition.

and so.

Xia Ming knew that he needed an anchor point.

It's like a spinning top in Inception.

Xia Ming needs something to remind him who he is.

Xia Ming needs something to help him distinguish reality from fiction.

And this [Nianzhonglian Transformation] undoubtedly opened another door for Xia Ming.

Xia Ming wants to use the Lotus Taoist's [Thoughts to Seed Lotus Transformation] to realize his own Taoism.

This realization lasted for seven days and seven nights.

For seven days and seven nights, Xia Ming consumed all the blood pills he had saved.

Early morning on the eighth day.

Inside the Immortal Crossing, Xia Ming slowly stood up. Under the awed gazes of Zhonghe, Xia Ming stepped into an unfamiliar space.

This place is in chaos.

"What is the seed of my thoughts, Xia Ming?"

"What can't I, Xia Ming, let go of?"

"What do I want? And what determines that I am Xia Ming?"

"I think... maybe it's memories. They tell me that I am Xia Ming, not Zhao Liuche."

"Perhaps, if this memory disappears one day, I will become Zhao Liuche."

With a long sigh, Xia Ming looked at the boundless chaos again.

"When autumn comes on September [-]th, I will kill hundreds of flowers after they bloom..."

"The incense formation soaring into the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the city is filled with golden armor..."

"It's the eighth day of September. Tomorrow should be the Double Ninth Festival."

Although this world only has four seasons: spring, summer, autumn and winter.

But many times, Xia Ming would habitually deduce the calendar he was familiar with.

This is a habit and a memory that Xia Ming can't let go of.

talking room.

A round seed gradually condensed in Xia Ming's palm.

It is round and transparent, not like a seed, but like a transparent embryo.

As Xia Ming's mind continued to be immersed in it, a bright golden lotus slowly condensed inside the embryo.

The moment the golden lotus lighted up, the clear embryo began to become chaotic.

"Thinking about planting lotus and transforming into being... planting soul to seize the body... Bluetooth sharing between mother and child..."

"What a big game of chess, Master Hun... What exactly are you betting on the future?"

Staring at the embryo in his hand, Xia Ming murmured to himself.

"Little one, please protect our common memory and our common sorrow."

"If... one day, I forget you, don't forget to find me back."

"Little one, I'm waiting for you to grow up."

When Xia Ming's forehead gently touched the embryo.

The lotus mark inside began to beat slowly, like a heart.

A life is brewing.

And this life will make countless people remember its name.

Its name is called [Double Ninth Festival].

Xia Ming can't return to that land, but he has left the mark of that land deep into this world.

……

Wait until Xia Ming returns to Xianrendu again.

The cranes bowed their heads.

In front of Xia Ming, nine cranes looked up to the sky and chirped.

[Quack quack! 】

[Quack quack! 】

Then, under Yu Xia Ming's shocked eyes, the crane coughed up blood.

Drops of green blood flew out from their throats. While they were coughing up blood, the crane's figure was also rapidly wilting.

"What are you doing! Are you crazy!"

As soon as Xia Ming said these words, Xianhe coughed even more vigorously.

No matter how Xia Ming pulled their huge wings, they were still extremely stubborn.

finally.

In mid-air, Qing Cang's blood gradually solidified.

What appeared in front of Xia Ming's eyes was a green crown.

The crown is covered with fine textures like wings.

Feeling the majestic and desolate aura coming from the crown, Xia Ming couldn't help but tremble.

After being shocked, Xia Ming unexpectedly saw the cranes spreading their wings and bowing their heads respectfully.

Then, the cranes put the crown on his head little by little.

[The Qingcang faction is willing to serve you as the master. The true immortal will live forever and never rebel. 】

Looking at the cyan crown above his head that gradually merged into his soul, Xia Ming didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

After a moment of silence, Xia Ming was a little confused.

Then, he turned to look at He Da again.

"What's the meaning of this?"

【Gah! Didn’t the master ask us to find a way to bring people in last time? 】

"Ah? Right? What is this? What is this?"

[We thought about it, although we can’t bring people in, but you can take us out? 】

[We thought that as long as we recognize you as Lord, maybe you can take us out! 】

"Huh? Ha!"

Hearing He Da's words, Xia Ming lost his composure at all.

Get the crane out! ?
Like Muchuan and Zhao Liuche?

Ha Mappi!
Is my illness getting serious again?

Immortal Crossing has begun to affect reality! ?
Seeing Xia Ming's serious face, all the cranes were frightened.

[Lao Liu, do you think the real immortal looks down on us...]

【I think it’s possible! Those immortals didn’t like us before! 】

【You are talking nonsense! Brother Zhao is my biological eldest brother! He is different from other immortals! 】

[Have you forgotten how good he was to us? 】

[Except for eldest brother, which immortal is willing to call us brothers? ! 】

……

While the cranes were arguing, an idea flashed in Xia Ming's mind.

Maybe the arrival of the crane isn't such a bad thing.

After all, he can't control the arrogant inner demon, but the crane can.

Having personally experienced the terrifying summer calls of cranes, you naturally know how powerful these big birds are.

"With Xianhe helping me, as long as Zhao Liuche dares to show his face, why not kill him?"

Thinking of this, Xia Ming hugged each other.

From Heda to Hejiu.

Then, Xia Ming paused and said with a smile.

"Don't call me master anymore, and don't use you anymore. From today on, I will be your big brother..."

"The dear brother who crawled out of an egg!"

【Quack quack quack! Quack quack! 】

Xia Ming said this.

The Immortal Crossing was filled with excitement.

(End of this chapter)