school flower genius

Chapter 1104 The First Immortal

Speaking of this, the ancestor Minghe suddenly looked at Han Qing and said, "By the way, how are your injuries?"

Han Qing smiled and said, "Thank you senior for your concern, this little injury won't kill this junior."

Patriarch Minghe nodded and said, "That's good. If you die now, I will be lonely for the next hundred years."

Han Qing smiled wryly and did not speak.

After a moment of silence, the ancestor Minghe suddenly spoke again and asked, "By the way, how did you end up in Gu Xianao's stomach?"

Han Qing smiled wryly and said, "I was entangled in ivy, and then pulled into here."

Patriarch Minghe nodded and said, "The green vines you mentioned should be the tentacles of that monster. This beast has at least tens of thousands of tentacles all over its body. After swallowing the storm of law, the tentacles mutated like green vines. If you don’t look carefully, it’s impossible to find the difference between the two.” At this point, the ancestor Minghe sighed again, and then said: “One of my ancestor Minghe’s disciples is also because he didn’t find the animal’s body. The tentacles were sucked dry by this beast, if it wasn't for this, how could my ancestor Minghe possess immortal skills and have no successors?"

Han Qing smiled, didn't speak, and sat cross-legged on the ground silently, pinching his fingers, intending to stimulate his mana to refine his spiritual energy and restore his mana.

As if aware of Han Qing's thoughts, the ancestor Minghe sneered and said: "Boy, I advise you not to waste your time. This place is isolated from the world, and even the time is different from the outside world. Immortal method, it is impossible to restore your own mana."

Han Qing frowned, and secretly mobilized his mana, trying to refine the spiritual energy. However, no matter how crazy he devoured the spiritual energy, he didn't swallow the slightest bit of spiritual energy. Instead, the mana in his body was consumed a lot.

This made Han Qing's expression a bit dignified. He looked up at the ancestor Minghe and said, "Senior, if you can't recover your mana, how can you persevere?"

Ancestor Minghe smiled, and said: "Do you know how many people have been thrown here since I woke up? There are ten people, which one of these ten people is not better than you? But in the end, these ten people Personally, no one can persist for more than ten years. Even if the saint of the Golden Lotus Sect chose to double cultivate with the old man, she could only persist for five years. Your cultivation is not yet in the period of transcending the catastrophe, how could you persist for more than five years? Ten years?"

Hearing Patriarch Minghe's words, Han Qing's expression immediately darkened.

Judging from these words, not only can't restore mana here, even your own mana will disappear for no reason, probably swallowed by that ancient immortal, otherwise, those who fell into this space before, it is impossible for those who fell into this space so easily He died in this dark space. You must know that these people's cultivation is far beyond their own, and their lifespan is longer than their own, but they still can't last for many years. This is enough to prove that the people who fell into this space From a moment on, Gu Xianao was quietly and non-stop devouring the mana in their bodies.

Thinking of this, Han Qing's eyes fell on the old man in front of him again, and he frowned and asked, "What about the senior? How did you persist for so many years?"

Old Ancestor Minghe sneered and said, "Hey, boy, have you forgotten? I told you that I am already a true immortal, with the power of pure yang in my body endlessly. Nothing will happen, even as long as I can go out, I will be able to fully recover my cultivation within a hundred days, with your kid's morals, how can it be possible to compare with my ancestor?"

Hearing Patriarch Minghe's words, Han Qing finally understood the reason, frowned slightly, and said, "Senior, are you really a true immortal?"

"Hmph, don't tell me you still doubt that I can't make it?" The ancestor Minghe said dissatisfiedly with his eyes wide open.

Han Qing said embarrassingly: "Senior misunderstood, it's not because the junior wants to doubt the senior, it's because real immortals are too illusory for us. Although we monks from the lower world have heard many legends about real immortals, we have never heard of them. I have seen a real true immortal, the senior claimed to be a true immortal, how can the junior believe it in a hurry?"

The patriarch Minghe sneered and didn't speak. Suddenly he clicked a little, and saw a soft white light suddenly shot out from his fingertips, hitting Han Qing's chest.

All of a sudden, Han Qing felt a warm current flowing through his limbs and bones, his tired body felt relaxed, and the injuries on his body recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the severe pain in his body disappeared suddenly. In a short time, his body had recovered to its original state, and Han Qing even felt that his body was stronger than before, and there was an incredible force circulating in his body.

"This is the power of pure yang." The ancestor Minghe said: "The power of pure yang in the body of a true fairy is endless, and the power of pure yang can heal all injuries. The wound you were hit by something just now, With the help of my pure yang power, you can recover in an instant. Moreover, my pure yang power remaining in your body is also beneficial to you. As long as you can refine this pure yang power, it is enough to make your kid Live here for another half a year."

Han Qing had no doubts about these words. After the warm current entered his body just now, it did give Han Qing a completely new feeling. Not only did his physical injuries recover, but even the mana in his body seemed to be a little stronger. It was more profound before, and this is just the result of the pure yang power circulating in the body. If he really absorbs the pure yang power left in his body, then his mana will definitely have a qualitative leap.

Thinking of this, Han Qing hurriedly sat down, mobilized his mana and began to refine the pure yang power left in his body by the ancestor Minghe.

Sensing that Han Qing was meditating cross-legged and had already begun to refine the pure yang power in his body, the Patriarch Minghe walked around Han Qing a few times, then his eyes fell on Han Qing's hands, and he said, "Boy! , your cultivation method seems to have a lot of loopholes, this kind of cultivation method, no one cares about it in the fairyland, it seems that your cultivation level is not low, how can you fall in love with this kind of cultivation method?"

What Han Qing is currently practicing is the art of refining Qi in Kunwu Mountain. Most of the skills Han Qing masters are offensive techniques, and he rarely masters the art of refining Qi. Only a period of experience in Kunwu Mountain allowed Han Qing to master it. After learning the entry-level Qi Refining Technique of Kunwu Mountain, Han Qing's cultivation base has been advancing too quickly, and he doesn't rely much on the Qi Refining Technique, so he rarely evaluates the Qi Refining Technique he practiced. Now that he heard the words of the ancestor Minghe, Han Qing was slightly taken aback, and thought to himself, after all, the ancestor Minghe is a figure in the upper realm, and his knowledge is extraordinary. , although the level of the qi refining technique I have mastered is too low, but if there is this person's guidance, maybe this qi refining technique can be improved, right?

Thinking of this, Han Qing asked humbly: "I don't know what's your opinion, senior? What's wrong with my practice?"

Ancestor Minghe said: "Advanced qi refining technique can make the mana go around the meridian for six big circles in the time of one stick of incense, but your technique can only let the mana go around the meridian for one hour within one stick of incense. It’s just Zhou Tian, ​​the gap is too big, and it’s not even the lowest level of Qi refining.”

Han Qing said calmly: "What advice does the senior have?"

Old Ancestor Minghe said: "Anyway, I don't expect to go out, so I will pass on to you a set of Qi refining techniques that once dominated the fairy world - Jiuyou Refining God Art."

As soon as the words fell, the Patriarch Minghe flicked his fingers, and a pure yang force immediately penetrated into Han Qing's body. Afterwards, pictures appeared in front of Han Qing's eyes. Han Qing immediately restrained his mind about the cultivation methods of the divine formula, and remembered all the cultivation methods in his mind.

Then, I saw that Han Qing closed his eyes, and frantically pinched his fingers according to the cultivation method in Jiuyou Lianshen Jue.

Buzz!
In the dark space, there was a buzzing sound immediately, and the sound came from Han Qing's body. The moment Han Qing was urging the exercise, the golden light in his body suddenly emerged. This golden glow is exactly the power of the real demon, and this time, after the power of the real demon spread out, it did not spread randomly as in the past, but surrounded Han Qing's body at a speed visible to the naked eye. It turned into a miniature dragon.

This little dragon is only as thick as chopsticks, with distinct facial features, and the scales on the dragon's body are also clearly visible, not much different from a serious real dragon.

Seeing the real dragon emerge, Patriarch Minghe's two sparse white eyebrows immediately frowned, and secretly said: "It turned out that the first time it was activated, a vision emerged. There are nine kinds of visions in the Jiuyou Refining God Art. This kid's evolved vision is actually one of the three superior visions. Youlong is second only to Youshen's vision. Even Youfeng is not comparable to that Youlong vision. This kid's understanding It's so frightening, but without any effort, the phenomenon of the Youlong was directly derived, which is much better than Lao Tzu's unpromising disciple!"

Speaking of this, the old man's expression became a bit weird again, and he continued: "Just what is this golden mana? Why does this mana give me a feeling of trepidation? I am also a true immortal. There is nothing that can threaten Lao Tzu, how many attributes are contained in this kid's mana, otherwise, how can I give Lao Tzu this feeling?"

"Golden, golden..." Patriarch Styx murmured, as if he was recalling something. After a while, Patriarch Styx seemed to have finally remembered something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a look of excitement that was so crazy suddenly flashed across With both eyes, he panicked and said: "First Immortal, this kid is actually the First Immortal!"

The so-called No. [-] Immortal is the name that the Upper Realm True Immortal refers to the existence of the Zhixian. The number one means the status of the Zhixian. The existence of Zhixian has never been heard of but not seen. Even in the upper world, Zhixian is only a legendary existence. The ancestor of Minghe has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he has seen countless things. But even with the experience of the ancestor Minghe, he had never seen any Zhixian at all.

At this time, Patriarch Minghe would never have thought that in his lifetime, he could actually see a Zhixian in the belly of this ancient immortal, and it was a living Zhixian who had already cultivated to the realm of cutting Dao!
"It is said that Zhixian is an existence split from the original embryo, and it is an existence with the same root as the original embryo. The original embryo derives everything. In a sense, Zhixian can also be said to be the mother of heaven and earth. Since the original embryo gradually balanced the rules, it was easy for the Three Realms to disappear. The true spirit invaded the lower realm in a large scale back then, because it suspected that the original embryo was in the lower realm. Some true spirits firmly believed that if they mastered the original embryo, they could master the fundamental secret of the Dao, hehe, In the battle of ancient times, the True Ancestor cut off the Dao with his sword and completely shattered the Dao, and now the Dao has already collapsed for many years, so how can there be any secrets about the Dao?" Patriarch Minghe sneered, He secretly thought in his heart.

(End of this chapter)