Great Dao Ji

Big dragon elephant!

All the essences are settled in my mind in an orderly manner.

When he opened his eyes again, the world seemed different. It seemed that the layer of fog covering everything had been completely swept away, and all the colors became more vivid and bright.

"Is this the punishment?"

Qiao Qier murmured in her heart, feeling touched, grateful, excited, and disappointed.

At this time, he already knew the realm of cultivation and the division of steps.

Nourishing qi, receiving the urn, warming and nourishing, native life, entering the Tao, and forming elixirs are also called the six realms of entering the Tao and stepping through these six realms.

Just now he has the opportunity to condense his magical power, turn the great elixir into gold, and truly defy the heavens and take his life.

However, this is only relative to monks.

For ordinary people, he is already a monk at this time.

"senior."

No longer seeing the familiar figure, Qiao Qier's excitement gradually disappeared, replaced by strong gratitude.

And the transformation of the whole person into a new person.

The day before yesterday, when he entered the inner city, he was still cramped and could not even take a step because of the holes in his shoes.

At this time, in the busy city, he was sitting outside the main entrance of the restaurant. The passers-by were watching, whispering, discussing, and being surprised.

However, there was no wave in Qiao Qier's heart.

I just felt that the things I cared about a moment ago had become insignificant now.

This feeling seems vague, but it is real.

It's so subtle that it's hard for outsiders to know.

Qiao Qier lowered her head and looked at the palm that had power surging in it just like before. There was a throbbing feeling in her heart:

"Is this practice?"

Huhu~

The strong wind carried the snow all over the sky and sprinkled it on the mountains and valleys, and on the boundless plains. In just one night, the sky and the earth were covered with silver.

Endless vitality returns to the earth, waiting for the coming year.

The wind and snow were rolling in, the mist was steaming, and the light of the six-round sun that patrolled the sky in parallel seemed to be much dimmed.

"Ah ah ah ah~~"

The big donkey snorted in disgust and shook the reins on its body, as if it was not used to pulling such a big thing.

It was a rather large chariot.

This is the chariot that Gong Yangyan used to work as a housekeeper. In the past, it was pulled by eight different breeds of green horses.

At this time, naturally only this big donkey was pulling.

"Are you leaving now?"

In the carriage, Gong Yangyan opened the curtains, looked at the Blue Mountain City that was barely visible in the distance, and murmured in a low voice.

He had not expected that his sect leader would leave in such a hurry.

After all, his sect leader was quite interested in that little guy before, and seemed to be very interested in accepting a disciple, but he left so suddenly.

He cares about this, not how talented the little beggar is.

It is true that there is no one left in the Hung Yi sect nowadays.

There is a faint fragrance in the chariot.

This is a unified purchase of the ‘Spirit Dragon Incense’ used by the master to assist in practice.

This incense is not an ordinary thing. After it is lit with magical power, it is like a living thing, circling around the two people in the car. It is several inches long and looks like a dragon.

call!

suck!

Amid the scent of mist, An Qisheng breathed slowly, and every inch of his body moved in rhythm with his breath.

Still conditioning my body.

The human body is simple yet complex, extremely easy to control, yet extremely difficult to control.

From the outside, it looks like the trunk and limbs, with the six Yangs leading the way, while from the inside, it looks like the peristalsis of the internal organs, the circulation of blood, the exchange of breathing, and even the different reactions of the nerves.

All reactions, etc., are the operation of the tiny 'particles' that make up the human body.

Same people, different environments, all have changes, just like the several races of people on Xuanxing, in different worlds, the racial differences are naturally greater.

Even An Qisheng at this time would never dare to say that he could understand the fundamental mysteries of human race.

That is not something he can achieve at this time.

"Zhang Longfu"

While conditioning his body, An Qisheng was also sorting out the second piece of information he had snooped out before.

【Zhang Longfu (54762/54788)】

[Fate Trajectory 1: Born in the Emperor’s Heaven Realm, Earth Immortal Way, Nanzhanzhou]

[In the 35,000th year of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, during the Wanfa Dynasty, the Great Zhou sacrificed to heaven when Taoist Lu was escaping, and died tragically at the hands of the Crown Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty]

[Evaluation: Great elixir alchemy, nine transformations of magical powers, and the initial formation of the soul. Two stars. 】

Compared to Taoist Lu, the demon monk named Zhang Longfu also lived a long life, but he actually used secret methods to extend his life, making life feel like death.

What I experienced was far less magnificent than the former.

The information is far less than the former, but the secrets obtained are far more than those of Xi Yingqing and Impermanence Palace.

Lin Baimei and the old scholar Lin Wei.

"well."

Looking at the 'spiritual dragon incense' flying around, Gong Yangyan sighed inexplicably. The old sect master liked this kind of spiritual incense the most.

Can.

Buzz~

When Gong Yangyan was recalling the past, he suddenly heard a vision that was different from before.

Looking around Xun Sheng, he saw his sect leader exhaling a breath of turbid air, then slowly opening his eyes.

Stab!

It's like thunder and lightning flashing across the night, and the pearls glowing in the dark room.

"This, this"

Gong Yangyan was surprised at first, and then he was overjoyed: "Master, your eyes have recovered?!"

"It's not a serious injury at all."

An Qisheng wiped a drop of blood from the corner of his eye. For him, the presence or absence of a pair of eyes did not affect his perception of external objects.

It's just that it's better than nothing.

The injuries on this body were extremely serious, but compared to his weakness after cutting off his own soul, it was nothing.

He entered the dream world and cultivated for more than ten thousand years to condense his soul. Once it was cut off, how could it recover in just ten days?

Gong Yangyan complimented him twice, and seeing that An Qisheng had no reaction, he touched his nose angrily and asked:

"Master, you suddenly left the Blue Mountain City, but did you find anything wrong?"

He wanted to ask this question before.

However, as soon as he left the Blue Mountain City, An Qisheng entered a deep state of meditation, making it difficult for him to speak.

You know, before, he had the illusion that his master could stay in that small city for dozens or hundreds of years.

Leaving was very abrupt.

"If you stay, trouble will come to you."

Ripples appeared in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes.

The information about Taoist Lu and the demon cultivator named Zhang Longfu that he spied on with Taoist Lu was flowing in his eyes.

What he wanted to spy on before was Zhang Longfu, but Taoist Lu was a pleasant surprise.

And from the fate of these two people, he found traces of the fragments of the Yuanshen that he suspected he had cut off.

This was the reason why he left Lanshan City.

"The master is talking about the demons who destroyed my Hunyi Sect?" Gong Yangyan's face was full of joy and anger, and he began to grit his teeth again.

"Yes."

An Qisheng nodded, looked at Gong Yangyan who was gritting his teeth and had hatred on his face, and his eyes moved slightly: "Old Yan, do you want to take revenge yourself?"

"Of course I want to, but do I still have a chance?"

Gong Yangyan blurted out first, and then his expression dimmed again. His cultivation level was raised by the old master.

And he is about to die, how can he take revenge?

Huh~

An Qisheng raised his finger slightly, letting the smoke dragon transformed by the incense spin around his finger, and said calmly:

"Who said there is no chance?"