"In the legend, in the realm of Taoists, those ancient sages can breed their own immortal energy in their bodies." Yu Xiaoxiao sighed softly.

There are countless legends about immortal energy, and many things are related to the vast immortal journey.

In the ancient times, the biggest characteristic of those who were extraordinary and holy was that they were able to independently breed immortal energy and take substantial steps on the way to immortality.

"There is such a saying?" Yang Di was shocked. He had never heard of these things before. It turns out that such things as immortal energy can be cultivated by themselves.

"It's true. In the process of transforming into an immortal, obtaining is only the starting point, and after that, you have to prove the Tao. This is the difference between a great supernatural being and a saint." Yuqing smiled lightly and told him, "However, what is born of a Taoist Immortal energy is not the same thing as yours."

Lian Xin also said earnestly: "His kind belongs to innate immortal energy, while the one cultivated by Taoists is acquired immortal energy. According to ancient rumors, if the two are combined, they can open the door to seeking immortality!"

"Innate immortal energy?" Yang Di rubbed his nose and said helplessly, "The immortal energy bestowed by my Nine Immortals Mountain is very capricious. It is difficult to wake it up on weekdays, and it takes a lot of effort to fully recover it. good luck!"

"Heck! Think about it carefully, this is also a matter of course, otherwise, wouldn't you people have reached the sky in one step, how can others live?" Princess Lin Meng joked, Jiuxian Mountain is in the Doomsday World, which has to be said to be the largest aborigine in the cultivation world. sorry.

But in a strict sense, that kind of opportunity is just an opportunity, not a universal key to cultivation. Many outsiders have such resources. Although there are many bright people, they are still inferior to many natives in the cultivation world.

Before Yang Di's thought control, the immortal energy radiated brilliance and submerged into Lianxin's body, and the latter instantly felt a transcendent fairy charm in his own power.

That kind of feeling shocked Lianxin, the power of this innate immortal energy was even more wonderful than she imagined.

But Lianxin didn't hesitate, and under the blessing of immortal energy, she quickly made a move, drew the Taoist script, and grabbed the wooden box with her bare hands.

As soon as the fingertip touched it, Lianxin frowned, feeling great resistance.

Moreover, that kind of resistance is not only a simple barrier, but also has a terrifying Dao rhyme, making her whole body seem to be plunged into the endless sea in an instant, with endless red water turning upside down around her.

Yang Di, who was using her immortal energy to help her, was also affected and saw some shocking pictures.

The image is almost mind-blowing.

Not far away, Yuqing looked dignified, and silently recited Qinglian Nine Songs Heart Formula to help her younger sister. The two sisters are connected with each other and can empathize with each other.

Lian Xin's bare hands were trembling slightly, her fingertips almost touched the wooden box, but it was only an inch away, which made it difficult for her to break through, and fragrant sweat oozes from her forehead.

Seeing this, Yang Di secretly opened the body's secret storehouse, turning the mysterious energy into nutrients to breed the immortal energy.

Finally, Lianxin's fingertips glowed and touched the wooden box. The wooden box was slowly opened, and an amber jade plate floated out.

The amber jade plate was warm and bright red, like the blood of rare and exotic animals, very bright.

"You can engrave the charm of the formula in it into your soul imprint, this thing cannot be taken away!" An old voice echoed in the empty attic.

Apparently, there is still a terrifying existence personally sitting in charge of this Sutra Pavilion.

"Chishui Jing" is a strange book from the ancient times, and the value of this amber for teaching the Dharma can be imagined.

This is the glorious inheritance of Tianxianyuan. It is the fate of three lives for the disciples to be able to see it. It is definitely impossible for you to take it away!

"Thank you." She glanced at Yang Di with her beautiful eyes, hesitated for a while, and finally expressed her thanks in person.

Just now, when she was a little struggling, someone obviously made an effort, otherwise it would be difficult for her to get what she wanted so easily.

After thanking her, Lian Xin didn't drag her feet, and walked towards a meditation table in the attic with the amber jade plate.

Under the wall in the distance, there are a large number of meditation tables, with futons on them, and you have chosen your favorite scriptures. If you can't take them away, you can observe them on the spot here.

Seeing that Lianxin had picked the thing she dreamed of so quickly, the four of Yang Di's eyes became more and more fiery. The inheritance of Tianxianyuan is really unfathomable.

The four speeded up their search. Most of the things they wanted to choose later could not be taken away, and they needed to observe them here, so time seemed more and more precious.

This is especially true for Yang Di. For him, high authority also means that the scope of choice is too large.

With the fastest speed, he took the lead in completing the reading of the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and then immediately went to the second floor.

To Yang Di's regret, even he encountered a small number of things covered by red and black prohibitions on the first floor.

Those things were beyond his current authority, and they were definitely not ordinary things, which meant that there might be something he wanted in them.

Yang Di tried to negotiate with the old man guarding the Sutra Pavilion, but the elder who never showed up was serious and never gave him the green light.

In fact, Yang Di is more interested in the so-called forbidden items than in things outside his authority.

On the first floor, he had seen a broken sword with undried blood flowing on it. The few drops of blood seemed to exude wild wildness and came from some kind of terrifying creature.

If Yang Di's predictions are correct, the sword may have seriously damaged or even killed unimaginable creatures in the past. If it is given to him to observe, he may be able to realize something from it.

But unfortunately, the broken sword was sealed by the black ban, and it was impossible to get close to it. The invisible elder also warned him not to use the immortal energy to mess around, so as not to cause big trouble...

Soon, Yang Di wandered around the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion in the inner courtyard.

Then came the third floor, the fourth floor, and the fifth floor... In less than an hour, Yang Di had reached the height of the sixth floor.

This is the highest level within his current authority.

On the previous five floors, Yang Di also encountered several coveted things, among which there were many peerless magic tricks, and there were even extra chapters on fairy magic.

But he didn't act rashly, and planned to look around and make a choice.

To Yang Di's helplessness, he finally visited the entire six floors, but he did not find the soul cultivation method he had dreamed of. Instead, he came across several ancient blueprints for making heavy treasures, including the ancient blueprint for making top-level battle suits.

After Yang Di's in-depth investigation, he finally gave up the idea of ​​choosing those ancient blueprints, because if he wants to take those blueprints away, he must not only have sufficient authority, but also meet the corresponding conditions.

Every ancient blueprint is invaluable, so any disciple who wants to take it out has to make enough contributions or come up with matching compensation.

Yang Di had just entered the Immortal Academy, and the contribution value was out of the question, and the compensation terms listed in those things were all divine talents and strange things, which were unbearable for ordinary people.

Another point is that although there are ancient pictures related to the battle suits in those blueprints, Yang Di has carefully investigated them, and they are not very suitable for the shocking materials he found, so it is not a pity to give up. Put the things here, If you can't find a better one in the future, you can find another way to take away the ancient pictures in the Sutra Pavilion.

After walking through the entire sixth floor, Yang Di was still a little bit unsatisfied. He wanted to continue climbing and go to the seventh floor to have a look, but at the entrance of the stairs, he was blocked by a light curtain, so he could only give up resentfully.

"It's very unreasonable, I just want to go up and have a look." Yang Di sighed helplessly, to see if there is any favorite baby in advance, and then he can find ways to meet the conditions to obtain it.

For example, in the six-story building that he just browsed, Yang Di took a fancy to many things that he did not have permission for temporarily, which made him more interested in staying in Xianyuan.

"Little guy, they have all found what they want, but you are aimless. Do you need help?" At this moment, a slow voice echoed in the air.

Yang Di was surprised that there was more than one terrifying existence in the Sutra Pavilion in the inner courtyard.

The old man's tone was quite seductive, and he even took the initiative to ask him if he needed help.

Yang Di's eyes lit up, he looked around and clasped his fists and said, "I want a soul practice."

"Difficult, this is difficult!"

Among the tall wooden frames, light and shadow flickered, and a crooked figure was looming, and after a while, he stood in front of Yang Di, looking at him with a smile.

Yang Di was a little disappointed, looked at this old-fashioned senior and sighed: "Are there no soul cultivation methods in the two courtyards?"

"That's not true." The rickety old man looked up at the ceiling and said with a meaningful smile: "There are a few big figures on the top, and they seem to be proficient in some of this kind of doorway. Maybe some of them possess the magic of the soul."

Yang Di was moved and raised his head. He knew that what the old man was talking about was not the upstairs or the top of the mountain, but the fairy island floating above Tianxian Mountain.

That is the transcendent place of Tianxianyuan, the dojo of many behind-the-scenes giants of Xianyuan, and it hides the extraordinary background of Tianxianyuan.

It's just that ordinary disciples can't visit the fairy island on weekdays, they can only look up, and those giants rarely come to the mountain, so it's hard to see them.

Yang Di quickly asked for advice: "Dare to ask seniors, which big man has this knowledge?"

"Reverend Wuji, Reverend Hexian, and Daoist Taixu have more or less such ways. It depends on whether you are predestined with them." The rickety old man smiled indifferently.

Yang Di's mouth was a little dry, and he wished he could go to Xiandao now, but asked those giants to find out what happened.

However, he could also hear that what the old man said, no matter how you looked at it, it meant to persuade him to stay in the fairy courtyard with peace of mind.

Perhaps even the old man can see that Yang Di doesn't have much sense of belonging to this detached courtyard now, and the goal of coming here is also somewhat pure.

It would be fine in the past, but now, some giants in the two houses hope that someone can bring some changes, and don't want him to pat his ass and leave.

Yang Di didn't bother so much, he changed the subject, and said with a smile: "Just now, the senior seems to be deliberately pointing the junior to find the secret treasure. I wonder if the junior will be wrong?"

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