Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

Time passes.

Before I knew it, three months had passed.

Sanyuan City is still the same as usual, with no changes.

Monks and mortals are still going their own way, practicing or working, repeating the same monotonous life that has lasted for thousands of years.

Maybe someone will pay attention to some major events that have happened in recent days.

For example, the Cang Yu Army rushed to the battlefield of Lingshu Mountain again. Although they suffered heavy casualties, they successfully returned home with a great victory.

But it is only a minority among the minority.

For the remaining people, living well is the top priority.

This day.

Young Master is out for a walk again, is it the same as usual?

street.

A short man who was sweating profusely put down his burden. When he saw Zhang Jing walking slowly, he couldn't help but grinned and greeted warmly.

It's better to have two cakes.

Zhang Jingding nodded and said with a smile.

Okay, sir, please take these two cakes and be careful not to burn them!

The man carefully took out the wrapped pancakes and shouted cheerfully.

There is always a bright smile on his face.

One hand took the cake.

Zhang Jingzheng was about to give money, but unexpectedly the short man waved his hands repeatedly and said respectfully:

Young Master, take it and eat it. Forget about the money.

I heard that you donated money yesterday to build bridges and roads for our Qinglefang. Although I am a rough man, I also know how to be grateful. Sir, I will be very happy if you can come over and eat my cakes. How can we collect money?

Haha, Uncle Wu, you earned your hard-earned money, so you should accept it as it is.

Zhang Jing insisted on handing over the money.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the short man refused to accept it.

Without any choice.

Zhang Jing had no choice but to give up.

After thanking him, he picked up the cake and turned around to leave.

However, before taking two steps, Zhang Jing seemed to have thought of something. He couldn't help but look at him again and asked curiously:

Uncle Wu, we have known each other for a month or two, but I still don't know your name?

Hear the words.

The short man touched the back of his head and said awkwardly:

A poor and humble person doesn't have a name. Because he is the eldest in the family, everyone calls me Wu Dalang. It makes you laugh, sir.

As soon as these words came out.

The expression on Zhang Jing's face became increasingly weird.

He asked quietly:

Then you have a younger brother named Wu Erlang?

Young master, you are really clever. My brother is not ordinary. He has been extremely powerful and talented since he was a child. Now he is a foot soldier in Cang Yu's army. It's just that he rarely goes home once in a week.

Talking about his younger brother.

Wu Dalang's honest and dark face suddenly showed a touch of pride.

Is your wife's name Pan Jinlian?

Young Master, do you even know this?

Wu Dalang's eyes widened and he looked at Zhang Jing in disbelief.

I was shocked for a moment.

However.

Opposite him.

The shock in Zhang Jing's heart was no less than that of the other party.

It's really true! Is it a coincidence? It's just... how could it be such a coincidence? This is Qingxiaoxuan tomorrow, not the past life!

this moment.

Do not know why.

Zhang Jinglingjue began to warn frantically, and even the jade talismans in Niwan Palace began to tremble.

Everything seemed to be telling him:

Get out of here quickly and don't get involved, otherwise you will die!

There is great horror in this.

It's not something he can handle at the moment.

After a long time.

Zhang Jing took a deep breath unconsciously, and his eyes gradually returned to calm.

Sir, what's wrong with you?

Wu Dalang asked with concern.

Ah, it's nothing, I just thought of some past events. Zhang Jing waved his hand, said perfunctorily, and then reminded:

Uncle Wu, remember to be careful about a man named Ximen Qing.

Say it.

Zhang Jing was about to leave without waiting for Wu Dalang's response.

But at this moment.

Li Jiu, dressed in official uniform, suddenly appeared in sight.

opposite.

The moment he saw Zhang Jing.

Li Jiu was stunned for a moment, then quickly trotted to Zhang Jing and said respectfully:

Li Jiu has met with you. Thank you so much for your help last time, so that the dog can survive the battlefield in Lingshu Mountain. Li Jiu will definitely come to visit with his dog to express his gratitude someday.

While talking.

Li Jiu unconsciously looked at the cooking cake in Zhang Jing's hand.

A trace of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

With a rich body and an immortal body, will you also eat the whole grains of mortals?

Thought for a moment.

Sir, since you like these, why not——

However.

Before Li Jiu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Jing's gaze.

Captain Li, there's no need to visit. It's just a small trick. This should be your reward for telling me the relevant information about Lingshu Mountain.

Zhang Jing said with a half-smile.

then.

He was seen walking straight past Li Jiu in front of him, and continued to walk forward leisurely.

Looking at the figure walking further and further away.

Li Jiu suddenly felt frustrated.

He still didn't know what was going on, but his little calculations had already been thoroughly seen by this young adult.

only……

He was really unwilling to give up like this.

next moment.

He seemed to realize something, and his eyes kept wandering back and forth between the cooking cake in Zhang Jing's hand in the distance and Wu Dalang in front of him.

Does that adult recognize you?

Li Jiu asked calmly.

Reporting to the Chief Catcher, this young master often eats my family's cooking cakes.

Wu Dalang answered cautiously.

Very good, haha! Hearing this, Li Jiu nodded happily, If anything happens in the future, you can come to Qinglefang Yamen to find me.

Not long after.

Wu Dalang, who was standing there blankly, just woke up from a dream.

Mother, it turns out that the young master is still a big shot. Even the immortal chief arrester respects him very much.

While talking.

He subconsciously remembered Zhang Jing's reminder and immediately paid attention to it.

For a big man like Young Master, every word must have its own truth.

It's just, Mr. Ximen, why should you be careful about him?

Wu Dalang was puzzled.

…

That night.

Everything was silent.

In the yard, Lu Sanshiba returned to his true form and lay on the ground sleeping soundly.

Ice Crystal Fairy Bing Liangliang was lying on Lu Sanba's soft back, not paying any attention to the girl's image, and was also sleeping deeply.

The little mouth opened and closed, talking in sleep.

If you listen carefully.

Then you will definitely hear words such as ‘candied haws’, ‘fried rice cake’, ‘delicious’ and so on.

And at this moment.

Zhang Jing in the room was full of energy.

Expectation written on his face.

Time passed slowly.

A certain moment.

The six-layer Dogen Qingyun floating quietly on the top suddenly burst out with a strong purple fairy light.

It's done, the acquired purple energy!

A smile appeared on his face.

His mind moved.

All of a sudden.

A very small trace of light purple air slowly came from Dogen Qingyun

Finally, he stopped in front of Zhang Jing.

He slowly stretched out his hands and gently picked up this trace of acquired purple energy.

His consciousness unconsciously swept over the jade talisman in Niwan Palace.

…

[Taishi Yuanjie·Level 1 (19178/1 million)]

Skill characteristics: Fusion of Tao and Creation (immortal)

[Tai Shang Hongye Immortal Killing Demonic Sword·Not yet started (10521/100,000)]

…

Look at these two skills.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but have a flash of thought in his eyes.

There are still almost five hundred years before he will be born as a true spirit and go to the Great Cang Realm.

In such a short period of time, it is of little significance to improve the skill level of the Taishi Original Realm. It is better to focus on upgrading the Taishang Hongye Immortal-Slaying Demonic Knife first.

In a great battle, the more terrifying the fighting power, the greater the harvest.

Think of this.

Zhang Jing has already made his decision.

At the same time, a trace of curiosity couldn't help but arise in my heart.

I don’t know what kind of skills and characteristics the Taishang Hongye Demonic Sword will condense after being introduced to it.

and.

He suddenly thought of the piece of innate blood gold essence on his body.

The natal spiritual treasure corresponding to the inheritance of this great magical power - the casting method of the Taishang Hongye Immortal-Slaying Demonic Sword!

It is also necessary to get started with inheritance cultivation.

Only then can we know.

On hand.

It seemed that he sensed Zhang Jing's thoughts.

The acquired purple energy suddenly turned into a ray of purple light, like a flexible swimming dragon, which penetrated directly into the center of his eyebrows and merged into the deepest part of his consciousness.

Just a moment.

Zhang Jing's entire mind was enveloped in a dense purple aura.

His comprehension and even thinking speed were instantly improved to an extremely terrifying level. If it was one before, it is now ten thousand, or even higher!

The purple aura disappeared little by little the day after tomorrow.

And corresponding to it.

Zhang Jing's understanding of the inheritance of Taishang Hongye's Immortal-killing Demon Sword is constantly deepening.

Every breath.

A lot of new insights emerge.

Gradually.

Wisps of deep demonic intent, wrapped in the terrifying artistic conception of killing everything, began to spread to the surroundings bit by bit.

Outside the small courtyard.

The night quietly became dead silent.

The recurring sounds of frogs croaking and insects suddenly disappeared.

Lu Sanshiba and Bing Liangliang woke up at the same time, with a hint of panic flashing in their eyes.

Just now.

In their dazed state of consciousness, they seemed to see a magnificent sword light entwined with strange scarlet divine flames.

Under the light of the sword, there are immortals and gods bleeding, and the blue sky weeps.

in the room.

Zhang Jing slowly opened his eyes.

Deep in the eyes.

A red karma fire was faintly lit.

There is no temperature, and it is filled with boundless murderous intent.

Inside Niwan Palace.

The jade talisman flickered slightly, and the skill information displayed had changed drastically.

[Tai Shang Hongye Immortal Killing Demonic Sword·Level 1 (211,000/600,000)]

Skill characteristics: Karma returns to the source (immortal)