Chapter 321 "Seven Bird Transformations" and "Nine Transformations of the True Dragon"

"Um?"

Holding the True Legend of the Ice Palace, whose face was as pale as rice paper, Feng Qing'an heard a sudden voice in his heart. For a moment, Feng Qing'an had mixed feelings and didn't know what to think.

Happy? disappointment?

After Donghuang hesitated for a moment, he stood up and left, leaving him with his sister Nange. Feng Qingan discovered that the king did not have a strong desire to possess him. Of course, the desire to occupy him was extremely strong.

Now, after listening to what the Lord of Youhuang Kingdom said to him, Feng Qing'an completely confirmed that Donghuang did not become a Taoist couple with him and stay together for life. If he had such thoughts, how could he be so open-minded and cheerful? manner?

According to Donghuang's cognitive philosophy, is it normal for a monk like him to have three wives and four concubines? Damn it, Feng Qingan didn't realize that the king would look down on him so much.

It is precisely because he does not have any expectations for the future of the two of them that he has an indifferent attitude towards everything that exists now. No matter how he messes with others, he will treat it with indifference and even encourage him. manner.

"What are you thinking? If you don't hurry up and save her, if you don't give me a helping hand, I'm afraid she can join me and serve me!"

Donghuang's cold voice sounded, and he had no idea how much her casual attitude had shocked Feng Qing'an.

"How did you tolerate that old ghost for so long? This old ghost didn't take you seriously."

Feng Qing'an muttered, lowering his head and preparing to rescue. However, as soon as he lowered his head, he met a pair of bright and shining eyes. In those clear pupils, there was a divine light that seemed to be able to understand everything.

Looking at the eyes that had been staring at him for some time, Feng Qing'an's heart skipped a beat, because in these eyes, there were countless hexagonal ice crystals stacked on top of each other, which was magnificent and dreamy.

"..."

This pair of eyes contains some unique magical power at first glance, otherwise it would not be like this. Normal humans cannot have such eyes.

Practicing a unique pupil technique that can see through illusions and glimpse reality is a common choice for almost all monks. Unless they have no choice, monks do not mind causing fundamental structural changes in their eyes.

"Did you see it?"

The girl's calm eyes, as well as the strangeness hidden in them, gave Feng Qing'an an ominous premonition, so he cautiously asked.

"Um!"

The pale-faced girl responded softly, and the corners of Feng Qing'an's mouth suddenly twitched, and she didn't know what to say.

He didn't even notice the girl's figure among the billions of lanterns just now, but the girl didn't know where the old ghost was hiding her, and she could actually see his every move.

Sure enough, he couldn't believe a single word of the nonsense. Even if it was wiped out, it left him with a lot of trouble. The way he used the "Shen Fusion Technique" was a veritable evil deception for the spiritual world. , the worst is also heresy.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

Probably sensing Feng Qing'an's extremely complicated mood at the moment, Su Qingying made a promise to him. However, such a promise not only did not make Feng Qing'an feel at ease, but instead made her even more silent, staring at her with an unfathomable look.

"You have secrets on your body, but among us Taoist disciples, each of us has our own secrets that we won't share with outsiders. Your appearance is nothing. I have seen Taoist disciples who are more like monsters than you."

Under Feng Qing'an's silent gaze, even the cold-tempered Ice Palace True Successor now changed from his usual taciturn demeanor and became more talkative.

Because she also felt that what she just saw was too much. There was nothing secret about it. Nothing about this guy was normal from head to toe.

In her current weak state, she had seen so many things that she shouldn't have seen. It would not be easy for this guy who was making peace with ghosts to do anything to her.

Even though there are so many Taoist truths outside and not harming her life, it is possible to secretly use means to invade her soul and erase the memory of what she just experienced. At that time, even if she was still alive, she was still useless. Lost.

"Is it?"

Feng Qing'an was doubtful. He had seen the true appearance of the young master of the Yinhun Sect. He had already abandoned his human body and transformed into a hideous and hateful monster.

When the group of Taoist disciples he has come into contact with so far basically maintain their human appearance, even if their physical bodies have changed, most of them are in the eyes, nose, and mouth. How can such small changes be a big deal?

"Have you ever heard of the fundamental secret of the Wanxiang Sect, the Seven Birds Transformation?"

"Do you think I'm someone you've heard of?"

All the strange phenomena in Feng Qing'an's body faded away, and even the magical weapons and Buddhist treasures that he had just taken out to squander were all put away by him, and he returned to a handsome young man in white wearing a snow-white dragon robe. It seems harmless to humans and animals, and is in harmony with all things.

""Seven Bird Transformations" contains seven transformations of divine birds, peacock transformation, roc transformation, Honghao transformation, golden phoenix transformation, snow phoenix transformation, Qingluan transformation, and gale transformation. As long as you can cultivate any one individually , you can become the true successor of Wanxiang Sect. If you can cultivate two kinds, you will be the leader."

Suddenly thinking of Feng Qing'an, a "country bumpkin" who had never even heard of Xingxiu Dao, Su Qingying ignored the Wanxiang Sect and introduced "The Seven Birds" instead.

"Shouldn't this be called Daozi?"

"Not all sect's chief true disciples are qualified to be called Daozi. Only the first true disciples from Immortal Sects like Xingxiu Dao are qualified to be respected as Daozi."

"So that's it."

Feng Qingan was stunned, and then asked,

"What if we can cultivate seven kinds?"

"Since the founding of Wanxiang Sect, no one has achieved the seven types. If you want to cultivate any kind of divine bird transformation, you need to obtain the corresponding divine bird essence, blood, inner elixir, and even soul. The more you use, the better you can achieve it. The body of the divine bird is closer to the real divine bird."

Su Qingying introduced to Feng Qingan the difficulty of practicing this method.

"So, if someone can cultivate the seven divine bird transformations, he is probably qualified to control the world and the Wanxiang Sect... ha."

The girl chuckled lightly, and Feng Qing'an also understood what she meant. He could hunt seven different kinds of sacred birds and bear the consequences. With such strength, he could build as many immortal sects as he wanted.

"After cultivating the divine bird transformation, will you transform from a human into a divine bird?"

"Yes, this is a change in the root. It is not just a change in appearance. Once it is completed, you will be able to obtain various innate powers corresponding to the divine bird."

"It's eye-opening that there is such a magical practice in this world."

Feng Qing'an couldn't help but admire, and at the same time he felt a little curious in his heart. He wanted to see how mysterious these methods were, and there might be something he needed in them.

"So, your appearance is really nothing. If you don't want outsiders to know, I can keep it secret for you. After all, you saved my life."

Su Qingying showed an amazing desire to survive. She neither wanted to die in such an inexplicable place, nor did she want to have her memory erased because she accidentally saw too many things she shouldn't have done.

She had just seen with her own eyes that the top ghost king who was fighting against the young man in front of her and being hit by many magic weapons and immortal weapons and was unable to take care of himself had already decided to run away.

But just as he made a gesture of escaping, it exploded in the air. It was targeted by a higher-level existence and was crushed directly, just like a bedbug was crushed to death.

"Feng Qing'an, with the way you looked just now, it doesn't matter even if she sees you. There are many people who are weirder than you in the world of cultivation, and you are nothing."

Donghuang's voice sounded at the right time, and she also saw Feng Qing'an's god-like and demonic posture, but she was just surprised by the way Feng Qing'an achieved such a posture, and she really didn't have much impression of his appearance.

As the saying goes, there are scholars who talk and laugh, but there are no white people who come and go. She was the second generation of immortals back then. She saw so many immortal figures that she couldn't even remember them clearly, but she remembered one thing clearly, and quite a few of them were Some immortals choose not to be human.

"Wouldn't I be regarded as an evil heretic?"

Feng Qing'an was worried. If he walked out, he still wanted to establish a positive image, but he didn't want to be yelled at and killed wherever he went. The days of hiding in hiding were too boring.

"No, my father has accepted three disciples this year. One of them is the most outstanding and has profound blessings. He has obtained the ancient secret "Nine Transformations of the True Dragon". He has not yet passed through the tribulation and has gained a foothold in the mortal realm. The transformation of the true dragon, and finally with the help of the power of the heavenly tribulation, it turned into the body of a true dragon in one fell swoop."

"Can it still be like this!?"

Feng Qing'an couldn't help but marvel. To be cool, it has to be these big-sect monks. Compared with them, the small-sect monks are just petty and petty. There is a small-minded spirit everywhere. It seems that they don't want to be human anymore. How about simply turning into a divine beast whose bloodline can be traced back to the founding of the world.

"By the way, Donghuang, do you have it?"

"What?"

""Nine Transformations of the True Dragon"!"

Feng Qing'an was not polite at all. He wanted to see what was recorded in the ancient secrets that could turn a person into a real dragon in one fell swoop. It was so mysterious.

As far as he knew, even the sons and grandsons of dragons with the blood of a true dragon had to go through many hardships and risk their lives to achieve the status of a true dragon if they wanted to be transformed into a true dragon. , without any heel, but wanting to transform into a dragon is simply a bit wishful thinking.

"You can't fix it."

Donghuang refused directly, but when she talked about it, it reminded her of how her father was not happy, but furious when he learned that his most proud disciple had turned into a real dragon.

"If you want to practice these secret techniques, you need to have the blood of the dragon clan."

"Then if I practice "Seven Bird Transformations", wouldn't it require seven different bloodlines of divine birds? Is there anyone in this world who can meet such demanding requirements?"

"It's different. Even if the "Nine Transformations of the True Dragon" is completed, it will only turn into a true dragon in the end, so it requires practitioners to have the blood of a true dragon.

But the "Seven Bird Transformations" mentioned by the cauldron in your arms requires the use of the essence, blood, inner elixir, and soul of the divine bird. This is a capture, but it is more domineering and evil than the "Nine Transformations of the True Dragon". "

"you know?"

"Instead of asking me, it's better to ask the person in your arms. By the way, if you are really worried and don't want to kill her, just take her in. With her current cultivation strength, it is still not enough for you. Less benefit.”

"this……"

Feng Qing'an was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to continue talking. The king was probably too enthusiastic about such things. It was simply unbelievable that she really didn't care.

"Feng Qing'an, you don't have to think too much. There is a big gap between you and me. Although Nan Ge is good, she is a Yin spirit body after all, which is not very suitable for you. And the woman in your arms is from the same human race as you. , if you can use it as a cauldron, it will be of great benefit to you, and I won’t have to look for the Blazing Sun Flower anymore!”

"So that's what you were paying attention to."

Feng Qing'an suddenly realized it, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart.

"How you choose is up to you."

"Do you know "Seven Birds"?"

Feng Qing'an, who was particularly annoyed, lowered his head to look at the True Legend of the Ice Palace, which was a little uneasy in his arms. At this moment, with the death of the old ghost, the Blood Sea Law Domain supported by it was collapsing. The prison cell was only a few feet square. Revealed again, the mottled walls come into view.

"No, I don't have such an opportunity, I just heard about it by chance."

"...Opportunity?"

Feng Qingan noticed the wrong position.

"The Wanxiang Sect has been destroyed, and all the secret techniques that were originally kept secret were lost. The once-famous "Seven Birds Transformation" was also spread, but it was deliberately divided and scattered all over the world."

"Are you making things up to deceive me?"

Feng Qing'an had to doubt this, because he knew too little, and in this regard, he had no way to turn to Donghuang for help. The world had gone through great changes, and it was no longer the era that Donghuang was familiar with.

"The true successor of the Danding Sect, Jin Suyan, has mastered the "Golden Phoenix Transformation". This time, we come to Netherworld. I suspect that she has found clues to the essence and blood of the Golden Phoenix. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net is trying to practice "Golden Phoenix Transformation" "Phoenix Transformation".

Seeing Feng Qing'an's true attitude, Su Qingying became more talkative. He revealed information that most of the real people didn't know.

"Golden Phoenix Blood Essence!"

Feng Qing'an felt blessed at this moment and suddenly noticed something.

These geniuses entered the Netherworld to find the secret realm

Immortal Phoenix, Youyou, the phoenix that was supposed to be born sacred but was riddled with gloom, was the place where it was born.

If there was no relationship between the two, Feng Qing'an would write his last name upside down. He didn't believe that there were so many secret realms related to the Phoenix in this netherworld.

"What did you think of?"

Seeing Feng Qing'an's appearance, Su Qingying asked.

"nothing."

Feng Qing'an pointed out that it was naturally impossible for him to inform these guys about the existence of Little Phoenix. This was the information advantage he had.

"Feng Qing'an, you bastard, what are you doing? Let go of Su Zhenzhuan!"

At this time, an angry voice came from behind.

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