I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

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The morning sun is blooming.

A cry broke the silence of the mountains.

Aura shone, and a few strong muscles and bones melted into the baby's body.

The baby stopped crying instantly, and the two black eyes looked at the mother for a while, and the father for a while.

Zhao Yao did not have the difficulties of giving birth at all, and the mana turned back to her body, her eyes shone with aura, and when she looked at the baby's bones, she couldn't help showing disappointment.

"Xuan'er has no spiritual roots either!"

The baby was given a name before birth, named Xuan, in order to read the grace of the ancestor Xuanyi.

"Since ancient times, spiritual roots have been bestowed by heaven, and even the heirs of human beings and fairies have only one chance."

Yang Jin comforted: "Yao'er don't have to be sad, I wait for a long life, I can slowly give birth to a child, and I will definitely give birth to a child with spiritual roots!"

"What do you think I am..."

Zhao Yao's face was reddish, and she shyly said angrily: "Isn't it a pig, with so many children, how can I take care of it?"

Pregnancy and childbirth does not affect mana practice, but it is troublesome to take care of the children in the future, and it takes up a lot of practice time. Many monks in the immortal world will choose to never be a descendant, or give their descendants to mortal families to raise them.

Mortals raise their children for the purpose of old age and death, and monks have a long life expectancy, which can easily endure generations and generations of descendants.

Yang Jin said, "Besides, it's not impossible. After Xuan'er and Sisi spread their branches and leaves, they can choose someone with spiritual roots to take them up the mountain to practice."

"Forget it, maybe at that time, the thought of children wrapping around their knees was long gone."

Zhao Yao sighed and said, "Xuan'er and Sisi have been away for nine years. At the beginning, they thought about it day and night, but now they're used to it. Immortals and mortals are separated from each other.

Speaking of which, Zhao Yao suddenly understood why his ancestors were indifferent to future generations, and did not care about birth, old age, illness and death.

Hundreds of generations have passed, and after continuous dilution, it is difficult to say that there is some blood relationship.

"If the Tao of Heaven is ruthless, how can the Tao of the poor meet the lady?"

Yang Jin kept Zhao Yao and said affectionately, "I have nothing else to ask for if I can meet the lady..."

giggle!

A burst of crisp laughter sounded, and Yang Jin felt a lot of power and forcibly separated himself from his wife.

Zhao Yao wondered: "This little guy was born just now, how can he have such great strength?"

Yang Jin didn't take it seriously: "Maybe it's natural divine power, and it is nourished by spiritual pills."

The descendants of the monks have been nourished by mana and spiritual energy since the embryo, and some mysterious things are normal, as long as it is not a phenomenon such as purple energy coming from the east, and fairy light falling from the sky, it is nothing.

giggle!

Yang Xuan let out a cheerful laugh and waved his arms to prove to the world that I am here!

a few days later.

Zhao Yao looked at Yang Xuan dumbfounded, and climbed up and down in the house.

The black dog that was caught as a companion spirit pet has been born for two or three months, and its climbing speed is not as fast as Yang Xuan.

"Husband, is Xuan'er alright?"

Yang Jin comforted: "It's just a few times stronger than ordinary children, there's no problem."

A few more days passed.

Yang Xuan had already learned to walk, and while his parents were practicing the exercises, he led the spiritual pet black dog out the door. If it wasn't for the prohibition and blocking of the formation, he would have gone to a deep mountain and an old forest.

Zhao Yao frowned: "Is this really okay?"

The classics of Xuanyuanzong recorded that the heirs of the Taoist gentleman, taking the top elixir to build the foundation, would take several months to walk.

Yang Xuan only integrated a few spiritual pills at birth to strengthen his body and bones to ensure that all diseases are not invaded. After that, he lived on spiritual rice, but his strength was far greater than that of the son of a Taoist gentleman.

"it should be no problem?"

Yang Jin is no longer confident at this time. It is true that Yang Xuan has grown too bewitchingly, so at such a speed he will be able to speak in a few days.

"Don't worry, madam, this is our son, and some visions are also good things!"

really.

half a month after birth.

Yang Xuan opened his mouth to speak, crisp

The voice is raw, without any vague or sluggish words.

"Xuan'er really has a problem!"

Yang Jin looked solemn: "In this case, either the reincarnation of a master, or the awakening of Su Hui."

Zhao Yao wondered: "Xuan'er doesn't even have spiritual roots, how can he reincarnate and awaken Su Hui?"

"The two have nothing to do with each other."

Yang Jin said: "Pindao once asked Shishuzu, and he said with certainty that mortals with or without spiritual roots awakened Su Hui, but without the aptitude for cultivation, they could only die of old age silently."

Awakened Su Hui didn't dare to publicize that it would be better to let the monks be caught and searched for souls.

"Then I'll call Xuan'er to come and ask."

Zhao Yao's face was full of joy. If Yang Xuan was a reincarnation or Su Hui, he must have been a great person in his previous life. He might be able to gain the approval of his ancestors and cast a spell to obtain the acquired spiritual roots.

But after thinking about it, I don't want my son to be reincarnated, and I always feel that I have lost something!

Yang Xuan was chasing the dog in the courtyard, and when he heard his mother's call, he jumped into the house.

"Xuan'er, look into my mother's eyes."

Zhao Yao used the ecstasy technique. Seeing Yang Xuan's confused eyes, he asked softly, "Xuan'er, do you have the memory of your previous life?"

Yang Xuan shook his head blankly: "No."

"Have you ever awakened Su Hui?"

"No."

"Are there any more unfamiliar memories?"

"No."

Zhao Yao asked a few questions in a row, put away the ecstasy technique, and said helplessly: "Xuan'er is just an ordinary person."

"Ordinary people are good, very good!"

Of course Yang Jin knew that it was not ordinary, but what could Xuan Yi be able to do, abandon the wilderness or be sent to reincarnation?

Since then.

Yang Jin pays more attention to his son, and his consciousness is locked, and he can find anything out of the ordinary.

Three days to crawl, ten days to walk, and half a month to talk, it's nothing.

At one year old he played with swords, at three years old he held wooden piers, at seven years old he threw a stone table to play with, at ten years old he pulled weeping willows upside down, when he was fifteen years old, he had no idea how strong he was.

Yang Xuan's appetite is normal, and he doesn't need to practice martial arts, as if breathing air every day, he can increase his strength out of thin air!

Yang Jin stood in front of the window, watching his son crush the spirit stones with his bare hands and sprinkle them evenly in the medicine field.

"It's a pity that Xuan'er doesn't have spiritual roots. Otherwise, if you change to increase mana, we will be able to make a big man in our family!"

Zhao Yao nodded slightly, but had different ideas.

"I think it's pretty good. The world of immortals may not be free in the mortal world. You and I are forced by the demons and can only cultivate in Qingyun Mountain. Xuan'er has such strength, and he will not be bullied when he goes to the mortal world!"

"Yeah, immortality is difficult."

Yang Jin looked in the direction of Xuanyuan Mountain and had not gone back for more than 70 years.

After all, the enemy is an impudent ghost and god, and the great devil that Heavenly Court can't do anything about is far from Xuan Yuanzong's ability to provoke.

......

this day.

Wind and sunshine.

The handsome young man in apricot yellow jumped three or four feet on the branch, grabbed the vine and flew out ten feet in the air.

Up close, it was Yang Xuan, the wind, snow, rain and frost hit him without leaving any traces.

Wang Wang Wang!

The black dog followed behind the master and made an eager bark. This place is too far from home, and it is likely to enter the territory of a powerful demon clan.

Qingyun Mountain is one of the two holy places of the demon clan in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

And because Heavenly Court issued an express edict, acknowledging that the 3,000-mile radius was privately owned by Qingyun Temple, many demon kings and demon emperors who were unwilling to yield came to live in seclusion and cultivate in Qingyun Mountain.

Maybe there is a nameless barren mountain where a peerless demon **** lives in seclusion!

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Don't be afraid of Heizi, there is a Niu Sheng on the mountain, who dares to mess around."

One person and one dog, one behind the other.

Flying through the mountains and forests, over a dozen hills, Yang Xuan stood on the top of a peak and looked into the distance.

The mountains and valleys are endless, from time to time

A beast roar came.

"What's going on there?"

Yang Xuan pointed to the distant mountain peak, and it seemed to be cut off with great mana, and he could vaguely see the figure shaking.

The black dog was born with sharp eyes, and after seeing it clearly, it barked twice.

"A group of apes are wrestling, and there are other monsters watching, it's interesting and interesting!"

Yang Xuan's curiosity arose, and he jumped down the mountain. After falling several dozen feet, he propped up his clothes, and kept slowing down the speed of his fall, falling down the mountain like falling leaves.

The black dog's two small eyes are round, and the owner's operation is very different from the human race in the inheritance memory.

He opened his mouth and spit out the Zhang Qingshen Talisman, and jumped off the cliff after the demonic energy was activated.

As the saying goes, Wangshan is a dead horse!

That's because the horse's strength is not enough. Yang Xuan and the black dog are tireless and control the demon energy, and in half an hour, they climbed over several peaks and came to the half of them.

"Fortunately it didn't go away!"

Hearing the noise on the mountain, Yang Xuan couldn't help but rush to the top of the mountain.

The black dog activated the communication talisman in the body, and followed with a few barks.

Hilltop platform.

There is a huge ring made of bluestone in the center, occupying 50% of the area of ​​the top of the mountain.

On the ring, a red-eyed silver-backed ape was wrestling with a black bear that was two feet tall. The two sides did not need any innate supernatural powers, but all competed with strength.

Apes are alien species in the mountains, and black bears are not unusual, with sharp dragon horns on their heads.

Roar! Roar!

The two roars sounded almost at the same time, and the hair on the monkey's body turned bloody, and the black bear, which had swelled several feet in size, threw it directly into the ring.

at this time.

Yang Xuan came to the top of the mountain, and as soon as he settled down, he saw a group of black shadows falling.

"oops!"

Yang Xuan was startled, clasped the shadow with both hands, and threw it down the mountain.

The black bear reacted just now, the demonic energy was running, and two feet long wings were drilled out of the back, and it flew back with a slight flap.

The gigantic black bear, 1.56 feet long, flying on its feet-long wings is a bit funny indeed.

The demon clan watching on the top of the mountain came back to their senses, and there were outsiders coming, and they all looked at the host.

On the east side of the arena, on the only row of stone chairs, there were more than twenty demon kings with animal heads and human bodies.

The monkey demon sitting in the middle, wearing a jade crown and a Taoist robe, if not for the monkey hair on his face and hands, it is almost the same as the human race, praised.

"Poor Dao Sun Dali is so powerful!"

"Yang Xuan, see Senior Sun."

Yang Xuan has an outgoing temperament, never knowing what timidity and introversion are, he said with a smile, "The boy saw the arena wrestling from a distance, he couldn't help but feel the itch, and rushed over to have a look."

Sun Dali asked in confusion, "Aren't you afraid of the demon clan?"

"Why are you afraid of demons?"

Yang Xuan wondered: "Everyone has the same head and four arms and legs. They can communicate well and know etiquette. They are no different from me!"

Sun Dali's mana is profound, and he can only know that what Yang Xuan said is the truth, and praised.

"What a child's heart!"

The few demon kings standing on the left and right looked at Yang Xuan approvingly, while the rest of the untransformed big demons screamed in excitement.

"What the kid said is wrong."

The lion-headed demon king, referring to the demon king sitting next to him, said with a smile, "This guy has three heads, but he's not the same as a human being."

Yang Xuan followed the sound and saw that it was a tiger with yellow skin and black stripes, staring at three tiger heads on his neck.

The central tiger head said angrily, "Who is the old yellow hair referring to?"

The tiger head on the left said narcissistically: "Of course it means me!"

The tiger head on the right was calm and calm, glanced at the other two heads, and his eyes were full of contempt.

"Shame with you and others!"

Yang Xuan only heard about the strangeness of the demon clan from his father, but it was the first time he saw it, and he said after thinking for a while.

"Anyone who is wise in time, whether it be fairies, ghosts, flowers, trees, or tables, chairs and benches, are no different from people! This senior

The three heads, all possessing spiritual wisdom, are three of them. "

"It makes sense!"

The three tiger heads nodded in agreement, and then despised the other head.

"Such a mind must be a master of the Tao!"

Sun Dali stroked his palms in admiration and asked, "You can't comprehend such words, but what the elders in the family said, can you visit and ask for advice?"

Yang Xuan nodded and said, "The master from my father has been sitting for more than a hundred years."

"It's a pity."

Sun Dali sighed a few times and then said, "When you come up the mountain to watch, or are you on stage to wrestle?"

"On stage, of course."

Yang Xuan scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I don't know how strong I am. If I accidentally hurt my opponent, it can't be considered a foul."

hoo hoo hoo...  

A series of unconvincing beast roars sounded, there were cows, tigers and demons, elephants, lions and demons, all of which were races known for their strength.

"Good ambition."

Sun Dali said the rules of the arena, only big demons are allowed to participate, and magic powers cannot be used during the wrestling process.

The big monster is equivalent to the human race's foundation-building realm. It already has complete intelligence, but it has not yet experienced the transformation of the thunder calamity.

"it is good."

Yang Xuan jumped onto the ring, cupped his hands and said, "Please enlighten me."

The silver-backed ape gave a long roar, "The little guy's talent is good, but the innate racial gap is too big, and the poor road only uses 30% of his strength."

After all, the ape arm reached out and grabbed Yang Xuan's shoulder.

"Then I will only use 30%."

Yang Xuan is five feet tall, more than two heads shorter than the monkey, and the difference between his palm and the ape's claws is three or four times. From a distance, he looks like a little guy waving and receiving the giant's slap.

boom!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, Yang Xuan and the monkey pressed their arms, and neither of them stepped back.

There was a roar of excitement from the audience. I had never seen a human race with such strength. It was like a beast that ate the shape-shifting grass.

"Good boy, I'll do my best."

The silver-backed monkey was afraid of hurting Yang Xuan, so he only used 30% of his strength to test it. Seeing that the other party accepted it easily, he directly exerted his strength to the limit.

"bring it on."

Yang Xuan's eyes were solemn, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com felt the majestic power in his arms, and he, who never knew what heaviness was, felt the pressure for the first time.

"Good boy."

The silver-backed ape sighed in amazement, his eyes turned crimson, and a violent breath gushed out. The two ape arms swelled to the thickness of a bucket, and their strength increased three or four times in an instant.

Yang Xuan tried his best, but could not stop such a terrifying force, and soon pushed the monkey to the edge of the ring.

"Hey!"

With a low cry, strange textures appeared on his smooth forehead, his muscles and bones creaked, and he quickly soared to more than two feet.

The strength has increased tenfold, not only waving his hand and throwing the silver-backed monkey several dozen feet away.

Yang Xuan stood on the ring, his eyes swept across the group of monsters who were gearing up, his temper seemed to be much hotter than before, and he hooked his fingers.

"Who else?"

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