Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 450 Escape
"The Heaven-Suppressing Monument is a 'semi-immortal weapon'."

Mu Xiaoxiao reached out and gently touched the ancient, mysterious monument with a cold bronze luster, and explained: "The monks of the tenth and eleventh floors who have not ascended to the immortal world, whose bodies, souls, and immortal energy have not been tempered by heavenly thunder, cannot be considered pure immortals. The treasures they refine are called semi-immortal weapons."

"In the era before us, the spiritual energy of the upper and lower realms was almost the same, so many masters stayed in the lower realm."

“There are also many cultivators who can break through to the tenth floor and stay in the upper realm without rushing to ascend to the immortal realm. They use their influence to compete for resources and cultivate power. At the beginning, they left behind many semi-immortal soldiers. Later, the rules of heaven and earth changed. All semi-immortals who broke through to the tenth floor must ascend to the immortal realm within three to five hundred years. This has improved the atmosphere and environment of the upper realm a lot. However, it has become more and more difficult to ascend to the immortal realm, and most of the semi-immortal soldiers have been consumed to resist the great heavenly calamity.”

There was a thoughtful look in Xu Yuanchang's eyes.

At the beginning, the crow was not very friendly to Taoist Master Yanshan because it hated him.

He also used the power of rules to teach him a lesson. He couldn't understand why Chu Wu would give him such a precious semi-immortal weapon?
Is it just about keeping the promise you made to Ye Changmeng?
It shouldn’t be that simple, there must be some unknown secret?

Old Ye didn't tell him the truth. That guy had deceived him more than once or twice. He had become a "habitual offender".

"Your master told you to 'follow fate', which further proves one thing. This semi-immortal weapon was given to you by the old Taoist priest through someone else's hand. He couldn't show up because the cause and effect were too serious and he was worried that it would affect and change many things. Think about it carefully, there are clues to follow."

Lin Sanren added a few words, patted the bronze stele, and continued: "The Heaven-Suppressing Stele was built by a Confucian immortal in the past. It can suppress 'people, gods, demons, and ghosts'. Later, it was said that it fell into the hands of Shinto monks and has not appeared for five or six thousand years."

"If you had taken it out earlier, the miscellaneous great energy in Lao Jia's body could help you unlock more wonderful uses. Xiaoxiao and I could use our ninth-level cultivation to remove the invisible restrictions on the Heaven-Suppressing Monument, allowing you to barely use it. Your cultivation is currently too low."

The two men held up one side of the Heavenly Stele with their palms respectively.

The dazzling light flowed over the huge bronze monument like water, washing away all the marks left by Xu Yuanchang.

The bronze tablet expanded and made a buzzing sound, and the attic also shook along with it.

Xu Shengtian, who was drinking in a pavilion on the top of the mountain, looked at the attic covered by rocks and trees in surprise. He noticed that the Bitian Peak under his feet was shaking, and asked in surprise: "What are they...doing?"

"Drink, drink, it looks like they are refining treasures."

Cheng Danxin retracted her gaze and raised the wine gourd to indicate that it was a rare occasion to meet someone who shared the same interests as her and could have a chat with her.

Of course, it was also because the other party was the disciple of Patriarch Wu Luo, and his status was not bad, so they could sit down and drink together.

About a quarter of an hour later, the Zhentian Stele shrank to three feet in size. A restrained and deep light like the starry sky flowed and flickered on the bronze surface of the stele, giving people a mysterious and indescribable feeling of precious things.

Lin Sanren retracted his palm and instructed his nephew who was extremely happy: "Have you learned the basics of Confucianism's 'Word and Mind Technique'? It's easy if you have. Use your spiritual consciousness and magic power to initially refine the Heaven-Suppressing Stele. Combined with the power of rules that you have condensed, use the word and mind technique as a guide, and use your magic power to write the word 'Zhen' on the Heaven-Suppressing Stele. With your current cultivation level, it would be good if you can write one word on each side of the stele."

Mu Xiaoxiao added, "Taoism and Confucianism are similar. Using the Taoist rule power you have comprehended is more magical than the five elements rule power you have comprehended. When you advance to the eighth floor in the future and can write many 'Zhen' characters on the stele, you can try to mix the rule power of different attributes to make different combinations of 'Zhen' characters."

Xu Yuanchang clasped his fists to thank the two of them, and suddenly realized in his heart that this treasure was the key to solving the test of the Qiyuntai blessed land.

What a good person who goes with the flow. Master still hopes that he can get close to Mu Xiaoxiao, Lin Sanren and others.

Without the two of them to help him, it would be difficult for him to truly understand the bronze stele.

For example, Ye Changmeng is not clear about the secrets of refining and using the Heavenly Stele.

He guessed that Chu Wu might not be able to use this treasure?

He put the shrunken Heaven-Suppressing Monument into the space, bowed and said goodbye. He was eager to go back and try the treasure.

Mu Xiaoxiao saw him off to the door, and suddenly remembered something, saying, "Three years ago, when Lao Jia ascended to the immortal realm, a kid named Yan Ruoxing ascended from the lower realm. I happened to meet him, and Guanqi took him in as his disciple. I specifically asked him, and Yan Ruoxing said he ascended from the Qianfang Realm. Do you know him?"

Xu Yuanchang replied: "I know him, he is an old friend. Daoist Fellow Yan is lucky to have Senior Guan as his master."

Compared to the predicament he faced when he ascended to the forbidden Forgotten Forest, Lao Yan could be said to have fallen into a blessed place.

Judging from the good reputation of the scholar, and the fact that he accepted an apprentice in public, he should not treat Lao Yan badly.

Lin Sanren laughed and scolded: "Look at that old sly fellow. Whenever there is something beneficial, he uses the Confucian concept of 'taking responsibility without shirking responsibility' to the fullest extent, and he runs away very quickly every time."

Chief Xu Yuan does not know what happened that day, so it is not convenient for him to ask in detail. Please stay, my two uncles.

After returning to Dengxianguan with his nephew, he walked into the secret room of his residence, took out the exquisite and ancient Zhentian Stele, spent some time refining it, leaving the mark of his spiritual consciousness and magic power, and placed the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone on the table. He first deciphered the words on a piece of white paper.

Many years ago, when he was learning calligraphy with Mr. Kou, it was Fu Ying who taught him the basic "word reading technique" in the academy.

More than seven hundred years passed in a flash. If Fu Ying had not broken through to the fifth level, his life would probably not last long.

Many of my old friends gradually lost touch with each other due to the widening gap in our status and position.

When he hurriedly ascended to heaven, we never saw each other again.

He shook his head slightly, letting go of some of the nostalgia.

He first broke down the character "镇" according to the simple method of "言念术", writing out different combinations stroke by stroke, silently reciting the trick of forming characters. It took him more than an hour to break it down into five different arrangements of "worm script, cloud seal script, gold inscription and jade character" and Tongwen. When he had it all planned out, he put away the tools and papers.

Close your eyes, practice qigong and regulate your breathing to achieve the best level of cultivation and mental state.

The whole person was immersed in a calm and peaceful state. He used his fingers as a pen, the power of emptiness and tranquility as ink, muttered something, and slowly wrote the word "Zhen" on the surface of the stele in the "cloud seal" decomposition method that suited his eyes.

He handled it with such care as if he was holding a pen weighing thousands of pounds, and it took him only a cup of tea to write the extremely complex character "镇".

Sweat was dripping down his forehead, and he looked even more exhausted than fighting with a master from the Eight-story Building.

When the last stroke was completed, the power of heaven and earth was pulled, and a green light flowed on the bronze stele like a flame, instantly leaving the word "Zhen" with magical power inside, like the vision of a talisman being completed, but much stronger.

Xu Yuanchang looked excited. After hundreds of years of exploration, he finally mastered the use of the bronze stele. It was not easy.

He could feel changes inside the stele, and the power of heaven and earth was still slowly depositing onto the bronze stele.

He was not in a hurry to finish writing the word "Zhen" on the other side of the Zhentian Stele.

He will not go to the Qiyuntai blessed land for the time being. He will wait until he has absorbed and refined the power of the wood element rules and his strength has reached its highest level. Then he will go and meet Gu Du, who almost murdered him, to settle the score.

He already understood his master's intention. If he wanted to advance to the eighth level in the future, he had to go to the Qiyuntai blessed land for retreat.

Time flies, and fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Among the first and second batches of disciples trained in Dengxian Temple, there were finally six outstanding ones. Under the guidance of a group of famous teachers, they broke through and advanced to the fifth level one after another, becoming the backbone of the team below the elders and the talents who would take on important responsibilities in the future.

After nearly two hundred years of development, Dengxian Temple now has more than 1,800 disciples, and is no longer as deserted and unpopular as it was in the past. The Qianhui Secret Realm has produced a batch of spiritual medicinal materials that are one thousand, two thousand, and even three thousand years old. There are even hundreds of rare medicinal materials that are five thousand years old, which are probably the private collection of Old Monster Le.

Zeng Wanglou was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. He made a plan for all the medicinal materials and would never allow them to be used up.

How many kinds of doubles must be used to consider the healthy development of the future.

Xu Yuanchang sat cross-legged in the quiet room, with his hands clasped together. His whole body was filled with green mist and a faint glow of light. With the help of the God of Creation, he spent a lot of time refining and purifying it, and had already initially refined and absorbed that trace of wood element rule power.

During the fifty years, he occasionally went out, summoned the Hades Fish to send out two batches of pills, and also obtained a lot of Netherworld-specific materials from Chang Wuhui.

The ascension of Zhu Zongshan, Zeng Shanlang, Meng Yiyi and others will take place in the next fifty years.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, there was a loud and exciting sound of drums outside.

One sound was heard every two breaths. After eight sounds, Xu Yuanchang suddenly opened his eyes, with an expression of uncontrollable joy on his lips.

The figure flashed and disappeared in the quiet room, and he appeared above the lonely mountain.

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Gu Yunzhu, who had been in seclusion for many years, was standing in front of the hall, greeting everyone who came to congratulate him.

"Congratulations, Yunzhu, congratulations, Yunzhu, for achieving the realm of the eighth level of great power."

Xu Yuanchang landed, laughed and clasped his fists.

Dengxian Sect finally had an eighth-rank great master in charge, and was promoted to the rank of first-rate sects.

Gu Yunzhu smiled and saluted: "Greetings, Sect Master. Congratulations, Sect Master. Your spirit is full of vitality. Perhaps you will have a breakthrough within two hundred years."

"Hahaha, Cheng Jiyan."

Xu Yuanchang laughed and arranged: "Have a big banquet to celebrate Yunzhu and Deng Xianguan!"

Liu Xianfeng pulled Gu Yunzhu aside to talk in private. She was undoubtedly happy. The young master had little time to go out, and she didn't dare to go to the flower world alone. But this time, with Sister Yunzhu accompanying her, she could go anywhere.

Xu Shengtian smiled so foolishly that your back teeth could be seen.

Bai Yi was promoted to the seventh level two years earlier, but Wen Yining and Yu She still needed some accumulation. They were not in a hurry. Seeing that resources were abundant and the atmosphere in the sect was harmonious, they decided to wait until the time was ripe to break through.

The next day, Xu Yuanchang, Xu Shengtian and Gu Yunzhu went to Lintianmen to certify the sect as a first-class force.

He stopped by to pay a visit to Mu Xiaoxiao, sat with her for half an hour, then said goodbye and returned to Dengxian Temple.

The sect has an eighth-level master in charge, so many things will be convenient in the future, including the sale of sixth- and seventh-level top-grade elixirs. However, with Xu Yuanchang's close relationship with Lintianmen, the previous problems are no longer a problem.

"Master, your disciple is here to visit you."

While flying back home, he met Zhao Jun who was inspecting the sect.

Xu Yuanchang was still planning to wait a few years. When he traveled through the seven regions, he would go back to Wuliu Mountain and ask, "Did she come alone?"

"Yes, Xiao Meng said that she ran away secretly. That girl doesn't even have the sixth-level cultivation level, so she is so brave."

Zhao Jun had seen Nie Xiaomeng in Wuliu Mountain before, and he sighed and said, "Xianfeng brought her to Bailin Valley. Now Sister Xianfeng has a playmate."

As they were talking, they had already arrived near Bailin Valley and Zhao Jun moved on to other places.

Xu Yuanchang landed gracefully on the bluestone bridge.

Nie Xiaomeng, who was talking to Liu Xianfeng in the pavilion in the valley, burst into tears the moment he saw his master appear. He flew out of the valley choking with sobs, kowtowed to the ground, and sobbed, "Master, do you not want a stupid disciple like me anymore?"

"Ha, how could that be? Hurry up, a heroine who left the sect alone is not allowed to cry."

Xu Yuanchang quickly helped his disciple up and scolded him, "Master is busy. I plan to go to Wuliu Mountain in a few years. If you run out like this, Senior Brother Cao and Senior Brother Yan will be very anxious."

Liu Xianfeng used a handkerchief to wipe the tears from the crying Nie Xiaomeng, and said angrily: "You are too careless as a master. You have abandoned Xiaomeng for more than two hundred years. You are used to being a hands-off boss. You deserve to be scolded."

Seeing her master being humiliated, Nie Xiaomeng burst into laughter and said, "I left a letter on the top of the mountain. Fatty can't find me, so I guess she'll find the letter tomorrow. I did some homework on the route in advance. Except for the section from Lintian City to Dengxian Temple, the rest is within the city. I've already been able to turn invisible with illusion, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

He took Liu Xianfeng's hand and shook it, saying, "Aunt Liu, please don't scold my master. I heard some news that my master encountered several assassinations and plots, and they were all done by masters of the Eighth Floor. I was worried about my master's safety, so I ran here secretly."

Liu Xianfeng touched the forehead of the woman who was defending her master with her finger and scolded her with a smile: "Don't be so willful next time. Your master is very tough."

Elder Xu Yuan was greatly relieved and took out a message, asking Zhao Jun to go to Wuliu Mountain and inform them of Nie Xiaomeng's whereabouts so as not to worry Senior Brothers Cao and Yan.

He sat down and asked about Wuliushan's recent situation and examined his apprentice's academic performance.

Naturally, he could see that Nie Xiaomeng was stuck at the bottleneck of the late fifth floor, so he gave her some tips and tricks, and asked Liu Xianfeng to bring Xiaomeng to Qingping Hall to beg for money, asking Mr. Zeng to help and customize a furnace of top-grade elixirs.

"Since you are here, just stay in Dengxian Temple and break through the sixth floor first."

Nie Xiaomeng was so overjoyed when her master agreed that she thanked him repeatedly and ran away with Liu Xianfeng. It was her first time to Dengxian Temple and she didn't want to go back to Wuliu Mountain.

With the master here, she feels close to him.

Xu Yuanchang continued to return to the quiet room, calming down and comprehending the power of the Wood Element Rules. Those who obtained it by cheating like him must spend more time to familiarize themselves with and strengthen their understanding, otherwise they will eventually be inferior and suffer a great loss in the future.

After two or three years, he would go to Lazy Tiger Mountain and estimate that the tiger spirit would have taken shape.

Then he started from Fangcun Mountain Area and traveled around to gain experience.

The two characters "Zhen" on the Zhentian Monument have been written.

When the tour is over, he will go to the Qiyuntai blessed land.

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(End of this chapter)