Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

"One body and three phases!"

"The reality is reversed!"

boom……

The next moment, Xu Changan and the [Dark Clone] directly changed their positions.

He came to Zheduo Mountain.

The dark clone came to Dongming Island.

Zheduo Mountain, ask the Immortal Sect!

Today's Wenxian Sect has included all the sects on Zheduo Mountain and has become a behemoth.

But Xu Changan's dojo has not changed at all after so many years.

The golden formation has stood for more than seven hundred years.

From time to time, people come over to clean up the surrounding courtyard.

But no one has ever entered Xu Changan's dojo.

On this day, a piece of news suddenly came from Xu Changan's dojo on the back mountain. The news was only given to those close disciples.

When the disciples who were in retreat or giving sermons saw this situation, they all stood up in shock and couldn't be more excited.

"It's master..." Yimu, with green hair and green beard, said excitedly: "Master is back!"

"Master..." He Mo had tears in his eyes.

Xiaofeng, Luo Qi, Xiaobai and others also looked at Xu Changan's dojo one by one.

Then they turned into streams of light and landed in front of the hall in an instant.

"Come in, everyone!"

A familiar voice came over.

"Woooooooo..."

Everyone entered the hall, then plopped down and knelt in front of Xu Changan one by one, crying bitterly.

"Sir, I haven't seen you for a long, long time..." Xiaofeng rubbed her eyes.

She has grown up a bit, no longer the image of that little girl, but now more like a young girl.

Her cultivation level has also improved, and she is now at the ninth level of the Void Refining Stage.

Luo Qi is a little worse, at the first level of the Void Refining Stage.

Xu Changan's eyes swept over one by one.

Everyone's cultivation is not hidden in his eyes.

Yimu, third level of god transformation!

Qianzu, the fourth level of the Void Refining Stage.

Xiaobai, second level of the Void Refining Stage.

He Mo, first level of integration stage.

Hiss, hiss, hiss...

When Xu Changan saw He Mo's cultivation, he gasped in shock: Good guy, this kid...isn't he even better than me?

But think about it, more than seven hundred years have passed.

It is a good thing that the disciples have made breakthroughs in cultivation.

"How did you cultivate it?" Xu Changan looked at He Mo and smiled bitterly: "They are all integrated..."

"Hehehehe..." He Mo, the powerful person who shocked the whole party, chuckled and scratched his head, and said a little at a loss: "I don't know, I don't know why, the higher my cultivation level, the faster my cultivation speed is. "

"It should be...the Dao Gathering Talisman you gave me, Master, played a huge role!"

Xu Changan shook his head and said: "It's probably your spiritual root!"

What spiritual root is He Mo?

The answer is: Five Elements Spiritual Roots.

This kind of spiritual root is extremely strenuous when practicing at low levels, often achieving half the result with half the effort.

But after reaching Nascent Soul, because he has all five elements, he can easily understand all kinds of Taoism in the whole world, so it is not surprising that the speed of this cultivation is thousands of miles.

"You are all fine!" Xu Changan was very pleased: "My soul was damaged by the emperor, and I slept for more than six hundred years. After waking up, it took me a hundred years to repair my soul and comprehend my magical powers. Now I am lagging behind!"

"But don't worry, I'm back to my original state now!"

Yimu was furious and said: "Master, which stupid demon emperor hurt you? Tell me. When we disciples grow up, I will avenge you!"

"revenge!"

"Kill the Demon Emperor!"

The crowd was excited.

Xu Changan shook his head indifferently and said: "No need, he is already dead!"

The Immortal Emperor is said to have died three hundred years ago.

"Xiao Feng, take me to burn incense in front of Zhiwan's tomb!"

Xu Changan already knew about Mu Zhiwan.

He also tried his best for Mu Zhiwan.

But there is still no way to save it.

For more than seven hundred years, things have changed and people have changed!

Not only is Mu Zhiwan gone!

Song Jinliang's parents, Song Zhishu and Guan Lingbo, had also been buried long ago.

The rest, Li Chunyuan, the original Supreme Elder of Wenxian Sect, also turned into dust two hundred years ago.

It's very sad.

After gathering with the disciples from Zheduo Mountain, Xu Changan helped to refine some elixirs, and then he went from Zheduo Mountain to the Immortal Sect to Guangming Holy City.

In the Holy City of Light, if there is a clone of Light, just change places.

Xu Changan's one-body and three-phase magical power can now only lock three clones, two of which are physical clones and one is a virtual shadow.

Other clones cannot yet be teleported at will.

The empty red hall was spotless.

The bright pearls hanging high above the head extinguished their light one by one.

Only the small amount of light projected from the doorway and windows ignited a ray of light in the dark hall.

Xu Changan said: "It's too dark!"

Shen Zhizhi's red robe suddenly slipped off, and he asked, "Is it bright?"

"Hmm..." Xu Changan felt his throat was a little dry and said, "You practice the Tao of Light, so it is naturally bright!"

…

A few days later!

Xu Changan returned to Dongming Fairy Island.

In the palace in front of Dongming Xiandao, retreat began.

Only his disciples knew about his return to Zheduo Mountain and Guangming Holy City, and no outsiders got the news at all.

Since the golden talisman had been discovered by the three elders, Xu Changan had nothing to hide. He took out the Chaos Magic Cloth and walked into the golden talisman space to start practicing.

Of course!

Before entering, first set up some formations outside.

The purpose of this retreat is very simple!

First, comprehend the laws of space!

Second, fuse the blood of the immortal in this porcelain bottle.

Third, comprehend the secret of the Yin-Yang family [Yin-Yang Dao Xu].

Fourth: practice the magical power of [Life and Death Cycle].

Although the life and death cycle thing is very useless, it is still a bit beneficial to practice it and have an extra soul to entrust to the void.

What if it is used one day?

"Ah..."

Xu Changan's screams came from the hall.

How easy is it to fuse the blood of the immortal?

Although most of the blood in his hand is his own, the blood of the immortal only accounts for a little bit.

But the immortal is an immortal after all, and the blood of the Daluo Jinxian.

The method Xu Changan used was the same as when he merged the essence and blood of [The Demon Emperor], unraveling the essence from small to large.

He took a needle-like blood and merged it into his body, which made him feel uncomfortable as if his body was exploding.

The meridians were burned!

Then they were repaired and healed, burned again, and healed again.

Repeatedly.

So at the beginning, Xu Changan could not comprehend any Taoism at all.

His whole body and mind were on this body refining.

One year!

Two years!

Three years!

In a blink of an eye, nineteen years passed!

From the nineteenth year, Xu Changan did not feel so uncomfortable when he merged the blood of the immortal.

At this time, he could also start to practice with his mind.

Practice [Revolution of Life and Death].

Comprehend the Taoism of Space!

Study the Yin-Yang Taoism Sequence.

The days were dull and boring.

But he couldn't not practice, after all, now even his disciple He Mo has broken through to the fusion stage.

…

There is no time for cultivation, and no years for the Great Wilderness!

In a blink of an eye, another 177 years have passed.

Xu Changan refined the last wisp of immortal blood.

"I didn't expect that the witch god would actually become the eighth transformation?" Xu Changan was surprised.

Originally, he just wanted to cultivate to the peak of the seventh transformation of the witch god.

Why?

Because he had encountered a special situation before. No matter how much blood and qi you absorb, you can only cultivate to a higher level than your cultivation level in the end.

Just like the blood of the demon emperor could only make Xu Changan, who was in the transformation stage, the sixth transformation at most.

Because at that time, Xu Changan's cultivation level was only the transformation of the spirit.

But now Xu Changan is only in the refining stage, but his witch god's nine transformations have broken through the eighth level.

You know, the eighth level is equivalent to the cultivation level of the Mahayana emperor.

In other words, Xu Changan's physical strength and power have now reached the level of the Mahayana emperor.

This is really unexpected.

But thinking the other way around is also expected.

After all... this is the blood of an immortal.