Infinite Luck Master

The black-bearded old man in the air was naturally the one who had received Dao Wuya's order to find Xiucheng, named Su Jing.

However, Daqian was thousands of miles away from the vast basin. Even if Xiucheng's current cultivation level allowed him to control the flying sword at full speed without sleep, he was still a man of iron and steel. After all, he was not a land immortal. Moreover, the physical fitness of Taoist practitioners was far from that of martial artists. He could not sleep for a long time, but he could not not eat.

So...

After several days of delay, he finally arrived in the basin!

After all, Taoist practitioners only cultivate the spirit, and their bodies are far less strong than those of martial artists. This was also helpless!

According to his original idea, he was late for a few days, and it might not be as easy as he imagined to find Su Jing. After all, even if he was a turtle, he would slowly crawl out of the basin in these few days.

What he could do now was to inquire carefully in the river basin to see if he could find any information about Su Jing. If he could find his whereabouts, that would be even better.

But who would have thought that he had just arrived at the river basin, and had not even had time to descend from the clouds to drink a sip of water to moisten his dry lips, but he saw a battle that seemed almost child's play below.

A mere Divine Sea Realm...

A warrior is much weaker than a Taoist cultivator of the same level, not to mention that if his cultivation level is converted, it is at least the peak of the innate realm, so naturally he does not take the two people below seriously at all.

But what happened next almost made his eyes fall out.

Looking at the handsome young man with extremely fragile strength, he was obviously a warrior, but he actually directly activated the flying sword that could only be controlled by the most difficult sword cultivator among Taoist cultivators, and then directly pierced the forehead of the warrior in the Divine Sea Realm with a sword.

The sword-controlling technique was very immature. Not to mention cultivating his so-called natal flying sword, even the flying sword was still a little shaky. It was obvious that this person could barely get started with sword cultivation, but the cleverness of his timing made even an old expert in fighting like him admire it... It was simply wonderful. At least, if Xiucheng were in his position, he would not be able to grasp such a wonderful timing!

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The young man's grasp of timing is more exquisite, and there is nothing to praise. It's just that a young martial arts cultivator actually used the Taoist flying sword technique directly... This made Xiucheng very shocked.

You must know that among the heterodox cultivators, only Taoist cultivators are the most unique. Taoist cultivators cultivate the spirit, communicate with the world with the weak innate spiritual consciousness of human beings, strengthen their own spiritual consciousness, and thus have a strong enough power to drive things!

And martial arts cultivators, on the other hand, are body training. The two are completely opposite, and even... conflict with each other!

Although in the final realm, any cultivation realm is completely the same, using oneself to comprehend the world, but in the early stage, martial arts practitioners strengthen bones and tendons, even if there are many medicinal herbs to supplement, but as the physical strength increases, the power of innate spiritual consciousness will gradually weaken. If the sense of qi is cultivated, the innate spiritual power will be so weak that it is almost non-existent!

The same is true for Taoist practitioners. As people gradually develop their spiritual power, because they cannot use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to make up for their own emptiness in the early stage, they can only rely on the potential physique of the body to make up for the deficit... As the Taoism gradually enters the door, the physique of Taoist practitioners will gradually weaken.

Because of this, nine out of ten Taoist practitioners are extremely fragile. Even sword practitioners, although they can gradually make up for their physical weakness through unique methods of cultivation, the strength of their vitality is far from being comparable to that of ordinary warriors.

So… compared to the longevity of warriors who can live for hundreds of years, if a Taoist practitioner cannot reach the state of harmony within a limited time, he will basically not live too long, just like Dao Wuya, whose cultivation is almost the best among Taoist practitioners, but now he is only a hundred years old, but his hair is already white!

But now…

Xiucheng saw a ghost, he actually saw a warrior who had cultivated the sense of qi and became a martial artist, and at the same time, he opened the road of sword cultivation with his innate spiritual consciousness.

This, this, this…

This is even more shocking than the Yuanling Saint Body.

Did he use some strange method to enter the door of sword cultivation, or did his innate spiritual consciousness become so strong that after he completed the foundation-building road of martial arts cultivation, he still had enough energy to enter the door of sword cultivation.

This possibility can only be...

"Yuanling Saint Body! Only Yuanling Saint Body can possess such magical qualities, and only Yuanling Saint Body can possess such powerful and shocking innate spiritual consciousness!"

Xiu Cheng's voice suddenly became extremely hot. He couldn't be wrong. This boy... He must be the Yuanling Saint Body that Zhen'er had mentioned before. Although he didn't know why he hadn't left the river basin, it seemed that his talent was better than he had imagined. He actually directly comprehended the entry path of Taoism through fighting with sword cultivators. At the beginning, he had consumed several years of his senior brother's skills to succeed.

Only in this way can we explain why he has a Taoist special flying sword in his hand! Didn't he kill Xiao Jian? He must have taken Xiao Jian's flying sword.

Xiu Cheng was so excited that he wanted to roar to the sky. If at the beginning he just wanted to add a powerful force to the Yin-Yang Taoist Sect in the future, then now, his ideas are much more vast.

A Taoist who becomes a warrior, or a warrior who becomes a Taoist, no matter which one, he will definitely not have the weakness of ordinary Taoists. Does this mean that if he achieves something in the future, can he comprehend a set of exercises that can make Taoists strong and healthy?

After all, Taoism and martial arts have been different since ancient times. Even the senior brother is not familiar with the exercises of martial arts.

If successful, then the biggest weakness of Taoists will be directly made up.

There is no doubt... This young man has crossed countless obstacles that Taoists dream of crossing.

Strong physique and strong mental power.

Both the body and the soul are extremely powerful!

I had originally thought of accepting this young man as my disciple, but now I'm afraid I can only let my senior brother train him personally. Although my senior brother is still strong, compared to martial artists who have entered the Dao, half of his body is buried in the loess. If I can find the way to immortality from this young man...

Then.

"Hey, this kid is really decisive. He didn't want to fight after missing the first blow, and he ran away with his relatives! Not tempted, good, good decision!"

Xiucheng's voice was already full of admiration. Just now, Su Jing's sword forced Tie Xinkuang to a dilemma of life and death. After that, Tie Xinkuang sat on the ground in a daze, and it seemed that his soul was already lost. However, in fact, Su Jing could have such an impressive record because he didn't expect Su Jing to be a Taoist.

Now that he knows, if Su Jing wants to take his life while he is sick, he may be the one who will die.

But Su Jing seemed to know this in advance, and fled while Tie Xinkuang was still not in a trance...

But he didn't even want the flying sword anymore?

Xiucheng frowned, thinking that sword cultivators should keep the sword alive and die, so how could he abandon the flying sword without hesitation?

It's simply too much!!!

However, considering that he has not joined our Yin-Yang Dao Sect, I will forgive him for not knowing this. In the future, I will definitely teach him to know this!

Xiucheng smiled, and he had already regarded Su Jing as his own disciple. He even began to think about how to display his majesty as a master uncle and make him respect him as a god...

At that moment, the flying sword under his feet slowly sank and flew in the direction where Su Jing fled.

But after flying a few meters...

His pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of horror appeared on his face. He shouted: "Who is spying on your Taoist master!!!"

As he spoke, the flying sword had already left his feet and was suspended in front of his chest, emitting a bright light, while he stood in the air...with a face full of vigilance!!!

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