Unparalleled Evildoer

Chapter 324 There is always a way

About an hour later, Wuzhan woke up slowly. He could see at night and saw Bixia quietly guarding beside him. He propped himself up and sat up. He said, "I fell asleep before I told you the breathing method. Please don't blame me, Yuanjun."

Bixia was distracted, and only came to her senses when she heard Wuzhan speak, "It's okay, it won't be too late to teach you after you recover a little."

"Yuan Jun can learn it by memorizing these formulas, 'Qi is clear and the mind is harmonious, the mind and breath are interdependent, Baihui is raised, the mind is on the lower Dantian, the outside is closed and the inside is soft, the Qi reaches the six internal organs, ..."

Bixia sat cross-legged on the ground and quickly mastered the breathing method according to the formula described by Wuzhan. Not long after, she felt the source energy of different attributes around her flowing into her qi sea through her pores, making her meridians smooth and her mind refreshed. Her breathing became slower and slower, and even the injuries on her head and neck felt itchy and no longer painful, and were recovering rapidly.

Although the breathing method is the foundation of practice and is a must-know method for every practitioner to absorb true energy and use luck to heal injuries, Bixia has never practiced such a strange method. It is not only swift, but also vigorous, just like a dry river channel injected with clear water, which is extremely comfortable. She even felt a little greedy and found it difficult to extricate herself. It seemed that she was about to see a door to the dark realm.

From this we can see how profound "Xuan Huang" is. Just from the breathing method, we can know that this technique must be a peerless technique. For a cultivator, breaking through the shackles and understanding the truth is a lifelong pursuit. Now that he has touched upon this kind of technique, it is a rare opportunity in a hundred years. Even someone as calm as Bixia can't help but be moved by it.

An unknown amount of time had passed before Bixia opened her eyes. She actually saw that handsome face vaguely. In fact, she wasn't sure. When she was breathing just now, her whole body emitted a faint fluorescent light, pure and clean, like a fairy who was not of this world. Even Wuzhan was stunned for a moment when he saw it.

Wuzhan smiled slightly and said, "What do you think, Yuanjun?"

Bixia was amazed and said, "This technique is so mysterious. My body has never felt so relaxed before, and it is full of mysterious power."

"This is only the first stage of the breathing method. It also includes meditation, perception, fusion, tempering, and absorption. There are also eight other stages: soul movement, gathering, reshaping, facing the origin, luck, opening the law, breaking through the void, and creating the way. The second stage can only be practiced after transcending the tribulation and becoming an immortal body. After the fourth stage, the golden body is reshaped and one becomes a golden immortal. After the seventh stage, one becomes a Daluo golden immortal. The last two stages, each stage corresponds to a realm. If one wants to achieve it, one must avoid the first two of the 'three disasters'. It is as difficult as ascending to heaven. Without great opportunity, it is impossible."

Bixia said sadly and disappointedly: "Overcoming the tribulation and becoming an immortal? With this alone, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to practice in this lifetime." Although she had reached the peak of the immortal realm, she was still clueless about overcoming the tribulation. After listening to Ye Xiaoxiang's description of sacrificing souls, she had a deep understanding and was sure that she couldn't expect to overcome the tribulation and become an immortal in this lifetime.

Wuzhan smiled and said, "In fact, I have always wanted to find an opportunity to repay Yuanjun for his help three years ago. I was just hesitant because I was afraid that Yuanjun would not believe me and expose myself. Yuanjun is only one step away from transcending the tribulation. If you believe in me, I can lend a hand and help you transcend the tribulation."

Bixia looked at Wuzhan with eyes wide open, not daring to believe what she heard, "Can you really do it?"

"If Lord Yuan agrees, we can do it today. However, this is very close to the cave entrance. When the five thunders fall from the sky, there will be strange phenomena in the heaven and earth, and the noise will be very loud. If someone outside opens the door to interfere, it will be very dangerous. We hide downstairs to prevent them from interfering and to minimize the noise."

"under?"

“It’s empty down there. When Yuanjun was practicing breathing exercises, I found the entrance. There is a talisman here that I can unlock.” As he said that, he stood up and walked to the stone wall. He pinched his fingers together and swung his hand, and a blue light flew out and landed on the stone wall. The Bagua talisman immediately appeared on the stone wall, emitting a golden light.

Wuzhan then emitted a continuous stream of blue light from his fingers, which hit different hexagrams one after another. The talismans quickly faded away, and the stone wall turned into an upright floating black water surface. "Yuanjun, please follow me!" He walked in slowly.

Bixia did not hesitate and followed him in. "With him by my side, does it matter where I go?" She seemed to be in a dream, a wonderful dream.

After Bixia entered, the floating water surface quickly solidified and merged with the stone wall.

Wuzhan saw an ancient lamp hanging on the stone wall, which was filled with giant salamander oil. Wuzhan ignited a blue flame with his fingers and lit it. The staircase under his feet was illuminated by soft light.

Wuzhan picked up the ancient lantern and looked back, and saw the beautiful face in the light and the pair of watery eyes staring at him. He was stunned and said, "Yuanjun, be careful!" and walked down the winding stairs.

When the two walked out of the stairs and came to the entrance of the space, Bixia took a look and was shocked. White bones, magic tools and broken weapons could be seen everywhere on the ground.

Wuzhan sighed and said, "As expected, Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi died at the hands of Heaven, and he fought a desperate battle before his death."

Seeing the soul-stirring ancient text written by the sword on the mottled stone wall, he recited in a deep voice: "Haotian is cruel. He cut off my dragon veins, took away my luck, punished the people with disasters, provoked wars, and slaughtered people endlessly. The dead souls are restless. Xuanyuan swears that the descendants of our clan will resist the power of the gods, fight against the gods and fight against the heavens, defend the country's land, and establish a mission for the people, even if the bones of the people are burned into hills and the blood flows into rivers."

Bixia felt sad when she heard the ancient text recited by Wuzhan. She could imagine how angry Xuanyuan was before his death. This was the first time she had heard about the evil deeds of the Heavenly Court against the lower world, and she had experienced it herself twice.

History is sometimes glorified, and God is also glorified.

Wuzhan walked to a skeleton that was shattered into pieces, bent over and picked up a piece of broken jade with a pattern engraved on it, and whispered, "This is the remains of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi." He then gently put the broken jade back. Bixia said, "Should we take its remains out and bury it?"

"This mountain is Xuanyuan Peak. It is appropriate for him to stay here. I hope he can leave a trace of soul at the highest point of this mountain, waiting to witness the day when the Heavenly Palace collapses." Wuzhan stretched out his hand and released a blue flame, burning the remains. Sparks flew, dissipated in the space, and merged into the stone wall.

Only then did Bixia see Wuzhan's face, which had never been solemn, and his body, which had never yielded in the face of hardship, exuding the majesty of a god-like king, lonely and determined. She thought in her heart, "Perhaps this world is lacking a person like this to change the world."

Thinking that he would not be tolerated by heaven and earth, Bixia felt sad and said, "Only one immortal came from heaven and almost wiped us all out. It is unimaginable how many will appear in the future and how high their realm will be. It will be very difficult for you to rely on your own strength."

Wuzhan said calmly: "As long as you are alive, there will always be a way."

Bixia said: "Sir, if you need anything, my disciples from Mount Tai will definitely help you."

Wuzhan looked at Bixia, bowed his hands and thanked her, "I am satisfied that Yuanjun can say this. I have tried Master Yun and Master Feijian, and their reactions disappointed me. Those famous families are not as good as the Nitian Sect. At least the Nitian Sect knows how to resist."

Bixia said: "Our sects have been passed down for at least a thousand years, and we have lived in peace for too long. Even if we encounter injustice, we can only choose to endure it for the sake of self-protection. How dare we challenge the power of heaven?"

Wuzhan said: "I understand this point, so Yuanjun is the person Wuzhan respects the most."

Bixia smiled and said, "What is there for me to respect? It's you, sir. Not only is your status noble and your intelligence extraordinary, but your cultivation is also unfathomable. You always do things that are unexpected. You also saved my life. Even the phoenix blood in my body is due to you. But I have nothing to repay you. Are you trying to make fun of Bixia?"

Wuzhan shook his head and said, "How dare I? Respect has nothing to do with cultivation, intelligence, or status. Yuan Jun is worthy of respect for sticking to his heart and being mighty and unyielding in times of danger."

Bixia murmured softly: "Stick to your heart..." Her heart began to beat wildly again.

Wuzhan looked around and said, "This place is very suitable for transcending the tribulation, and it is not easy for the heavens to detect it. I wonder if Yuanjun agrees."

Bixia nodded in agreement, completely forgetting that this was a very dangerous matter.

Wuzhan took out a black and white finger bone and handed it to Bixia, "Before you cross the calamity, Yuanjun, please refine this finger bone of Taiyi first."

Bixia said: "Such a precious treasure, I..."

"I originally wanted to give it to Yuan Jun. Without it, my body would be hard to withstand the five thunderbolts that hit my head."

Bixia took the finger bone and was overwhelmed with emotion. This was a great opportunity that he would never be able to find in his entire life, and now it was in his hands.

……

Bixia's realm is higher than Yunchu's, and she also has the blood of a phoenix. Naturally, she can refine her finger bones faster than Yunchu. In less than an hour, she completed the refining. There is also an additional Yin-Yang Qi Wheel in her Qi Sea. Her true Qi is abundant, her soul consciousness is pure, the fractures of her skull and cervical vertebrae are completely healed, and her entire skin has become as smooth as jade.

Bixia felt an invisible pressure between heaven and earth enveloping her body, powerful, intimidating, cold, and resentful, as if it was going to destroy her.

She knew that this must be a sign of a catastrophe. She had already touched the shackles, and as long as she tried to move them, the catastrophe would come.

Bixia slowly opened her eyes and saw Wuzhan coming out of a dark room carrying a sealed wine jar. He held it up towards her and said, "Although we didn't find any water, we did find a jar of thousand-year-old wine. This must be what Xuanyuan left for us. Drinking it will carry on his legacy. I'm just worried that Yuanjun would rather die of thirst than break the rules, just like that time when he would rather starve than eat crabs, causing his stomach to growl a lot along the way."

Bixia didn't expect that Wuzhan still remembered that incident. Her cheeks turned slightly red and she said with a hint of resentment: "Who said I don't dare!" She no longer had any of her usual dignity. She was clearly a girl who loved to sulk.

Wuzhan smiled and said, "Okay, keep this wine. After Yuanjun successfully overcomes the tribulation, I want to see if Yuanjun dares to drink it." He turned around and put the jar of wine back.

(End of this chapter)