Earth Immortal Righteous Path

Chapter 198 Fighting in the Air, Hiding Underground

Chapter 198 Fighting in the Air, Hiding Underground

"Uncle, you have become an immortal!"

Song Ying cried out in surprise.

The ability of the Earth Immortal is accompanied by celestial phenomena with every gesture, and can turn rivers and seas at any time. He is a powerful person in the world.

Even in Yuqing Dao, there are no more than a dozen Earth Immortals, all of whom are elders with real power.

An earth immortal can start a sect outside.

When the news was released, Elder Song's status must have risen with the tide, and he jumped to the top of the sect.

Although the preaching elders of various Taoist monasteries are also considered middle and high-level, they are completely inferior to an earth immortal.

"That's right. When I was traveling abroad a year ago, I formed a Nascent Soul and survived the three disasters of wind, fire and thunder."

Elder Song smiled self-confidently.

The so-called "traveling" is basically using secret methods to steal the foundation of others, in order to deceive people, so that they can't stay in the door to survive the tribulation.

However, Song Ying was overjoyed. This secret method is only incomplete, and it can only help people cultivate to the realm of Sanxian. Now Song Ling has gone a step further. Doesn't it mean...
"Uncle, have you completed that heavenly book?"

This secret method was originally a remnant carved on the rock wall. It was written in fish and bird script, and only the handwriting was blurred, and nearly [-]% of it was destroyed in the middle.

The really intact part is only the first [-] characters, and there are more than [-] characters near the end, and there are [-] characters in fragments.

"How can it be so easy? I just found a few Taoisms with similar purposes in the door. After I finished it, I studied it for a hundred days and barely found the way to make a baby. By luck, luck, I achieved the authentic superior element infant."

The so-called superior Nascent Soul is different from the Nascent Soul that is condensed in various ways by the sects. It is not only more solid, but also less restrained. It can be like a living person and can completely replace the physical body.

In the future, if you don't get robbed in the future, if you don't get robbed halfway, the chance of becoming enlightened is about [-]%.

Then the Nascent Soul created by the earth immortals of the sects by various chances often has various flaws, or has a single attribute, taboos blood, and the Nascent Soul is congenitally deficient, and it will be even more difficult to enter the realm in the future.

The difference between the side door and the authentic one can be seen at a glance in the land of immortals.

When Song Ying heard this, she was even more overjoyed, because her family also had the hope of enlightenment in the future.

"Don't worry, I've learned something about the Taoist scriptures recently. I don't dare to say that I can complete the Taoist scriptures, but the ones in the fairyland are still safe. In another ten years, I will almost be able to start writing."

"Although members of our aristocratic family are not destined to pass on the Taoism of Yuqing directly from the head of the sect, we can create a Dao that leads directly to the immortals by ourselves, and create greater glories for our Song family."

The head of the sect naturally has the Taoism passed down by the immortal Feisheng to point directly at the gods, but this has been controlled by the head of the sect for generations.

In addition, there are twelve aristocratic families in Yuqing Dao, who have come from Feisheng immortals, so they also have the method of cultivating the superior Nascent Soul.

Here we need to mention the composition of Yuqing Dao. In the beginning, Yuqing Dao did not have the scale it is today. At that time, the three generations of patriarchs recruited 79 immortal cultivators to form the Yuqing League during the war between humans and demons. .

After the war, the human race was victorious, and the rest of the aristocratic family also won miserably, and took advantage of the trend to retain the Yuqing League, which was later Yuqingdao.

At that time, only 79 of the [-] were left.

However, there are always unworthy descendants. How many families are left of those aristocratic families?
"The foundation of the Song family is still shallow, otherwise I wouldn't have exposed this news until now. Originally, if you don't have this problem, I would have waited a few more years to consolidate my career."

"But it doesn't matter now, half a year later, my Nascent Soul has been solidified, and I can go out for a trip, which is considered stable."

Just as he was speaking, the sound of sword whistling came from outside, followed by a clear voice.

"Elder Song, you hide so deeply!"

The visitor seemed to be very familiar with this place, so he pushed the door open and entered.

"Didn't brother Shangguan go to the rivers and lakes with a sword? When did you come to my small valley?"

This person is called Shangguan Han, a member of the Shangguan family, and a sword fairy. It is usually best to dress up as a senior expert and wander around the world. credit.

Song Ling and him have been in contact for many years, and they get along relatively well. They also have contacts with each other and exchange some ideas with each other.

I didn't want him to come to the door today, and it just happened to happen.

"Brother Song, today I came to ask for advice. Who knew that you made such a big noise that you could see it clearly from hundreds of miles away. You have such an aura, you really have an aura! I didn't expect this happy event when I came, and I didn't bring any What kind of gift? In this way, I will give you this gourd wine to congratulate you on becoming a superior Nascent Soul, and you are expected to become enlightened!"

Shangguan Han is a middle-aged rough guy with a big beard, and he looks like a bold man.

He took out a palm-sized golden gourd from nowhere and placed it on the table.

This kind of wine was secretly prepared by Shangguan Han using fifty or sixty kinds of elixir, and it took three years to brew it into a tank.

This gourd is three big jars, and the ceremony is not light.

Song Ling naturally accepted it with a smile.

Shangguan Han was about to speak when he saw a green light flash on Song Ying's face.

"Huh...my nephew is this? Bewitched? Something's wrong with his face!"

"not good!"

Song Ling quickly grasped Song Ying's pulse, grabbed him and walked inside.

After walking a few steps, I saw a cry coming from Song Ying's side. It was a cry when a strong wind blows through a deep mountain and valley.

Then, a faint green light appeared from Song Ying's body, covering the clear light of his body protection. Fortunately, his magic power is not weak, and he can support it for a while.

Unfortunately, unconsciously, starting from the soles of the feet, a pale flame burned little by little.

Shangguan Han also sensed that something was wrong, stepped forward to help, released the fairy sword, and with the light of the sword, extinguished clusters of pale flames one after another.

The ominous flame seemed to have a strange power, and it almost burned up to Song Ying's knees, but he was not conscious.

Just a few breaths into the inner room, faint flames licked his lower body.

The thin layer of body protection was clear, and it was completely defeated, and it was almost powerless to fight back against the flames.

Even with the help of Song Ling and Shangguan Han, it barely prevented the fire from spreading upwards.

Song Ying gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and turned her head away from looking at her lower body, which was scorched bit by bit, and her flesh and bones were separated, turning into fly ash.

Flying ashes would not leave, flying in the air, forming all kinds of weird shadows.

He could vaguely hear an indescribable voice, which seemed to be the only voice left in the world. The strange thing was that among the three, only Song Ying himself could hear it.

Withdrew to the inner room.As soon as Song Ling flew over, the floor lifted, the soil parted, and a big hole was dug in an instant.

"Go in!"

Another whisk went down, and there were three more oil lamps at the head and at the feet.

The flame of the oil lamp was trembling, as if blown by the wind, it would go out at any moment.

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