Cultivation: I can reincarnate in the heavens

While Xu Xing was thinking.

Good luck.

He sat cross-legged on the futon and casually arranged a primary spirit gathering array for himself.

In an instant, the spiritual energy inside the monastery was absorbed by him, and the spirit shells accumulated at the foot of the spirit gathering array also began to be consumed crazily. In just a short moment, three to four thousand spirit shells turned into white powder.

At the same time, the mana of Yunxia, ​​shining with nine kinds of rays of light, began to slowly transform into the mysterious light of blue and red. The blue and red black lights were as hot as the sun, illuminating the entire inner room.

"Yan Xia Sheng Xuan has finally entered the middle stage of Immortal Foundation."

"It's two years later than what fate predicted."

Xu Xing circulated his magic power on his fingertips, looked at his own mysterious light, and curled up a smile.

What he practiced was the "Great Sun Sutra" and the "Withered Wood Sword Sutra". The former is yang and the latter is wood. The yang and wood are combined. Combined with his Nine-Yao Immortal Life [Spring God Jumang], not only will his practice not be stagnant, On the contrary, practicing both techniques made his magic power stronger, running alternately and continuously.

According to the derivation of fate, he had reached the third level of Immortal Foundation in the ninth year of Tiande, and about four years later, he entered the fourth level of Immortal Foundation.

Although he is now two years later than his destiny predicted.

But it's all worth it.

Practice two kinds of skills at the same time!

The divine body!

The natal flying sword of the Dead Wood Sword Scripture!

Application of basic spells and formations!

Today, he is obviously more comprehensive and has almost no shortcomings.

"There is still some time before the Mirror World opens as I expected, so I will simply go back to the ordinary world of Fengxi Country. The initial exploration of the dungeon world will involve some of my energy. If there are foreign enemies in the real world, it will not be good... …”

He has been cultivating immortality and seeking Taoism for twelve years.

Suddenly, on a whim, he thought of Zhao Yunniang and Xu Zhang. Even though this might be a coincidence, Xu Xing would not ignore it easily. Anyway, his cultivation level has just been broken, and it is difficult to improve during this period. It is better to go back to the ordinary world and take a look to calm down some worries in his heart.

In addition, Fengxi Kingdom is a common people under the rule of Feiyu Immortal Palace.

Generally speaking, there will be no intrusion from foreign enemies, which is suitable for him to focus on the dungeon world for the time being and conduct initial exploration.

Although Dieshan Island is close to the inland sea, pirates are commonplace.

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Next.

Xu Xing works with lightning speed.

Buy a ticket for the flying boat.

Regarding leaving Dieshan Island, report to Fengmo Pan Palace...

He did it methodically.

If a monk stationed abroad leaves his post without permission, it will be a serious crime in Feiyu Immortal Palace. Even if a first-class true disciple leaves without informing the sect in advance, the sect will severely punish him.

After a series of procedures are completed.

It is already half a month later.

After another return flight, Xu Xing came to Feiyu Fairy Palace again.

"That year, I was twenty-eight..."

"Stand like a slave."

Xu Xing walked out of the cabin of the airship and jumped off the deck.

His green and red mysterious light filled his whole body, and in the blink of an eye he was on the jade steps at the entrance to the Immortal Palace, overlooking the entire winding immortal road spreading down from the clouds.

Twelve years ago, he was just an innate warrior, climbing the path of immortality.

Twelve years later, he is already a first-class true disciple of the fourth level of the Immortal Foundation. He has entered the master-disciple lineage and is expected to become the eighth head of the master-disciple lineage of Feiyu Immortal Palace.

While Xu Xing was sighing with emotion, a blue luan bird dozens of feet in size flew to the entrance of the Immortal Palace.

Immediately afterwards, many escaping lights flashed out from the peaks of the inner gate.

"It's another time to pick a son-in-law from the palace."

Seeing this familiar scene, Xu Xing shook his head and sighed softly.

About four years ago, Hai Yue Ti Zhou Mingcang, who was stationed on Hai Mingshan Island outside the eastern sea area, encountered an attack from the Demon Sect of the Yama Palace. He single-handedly fought against the three early-stage demon cultivators of the Immortal Foundation, killing one and injuring two. Unfortunately, he was defeated in the end. Unable to cope with it, he was burned to ashes by the demonic flames and died.

This was what Feng Pinggu mentioned inadvertently when he was buying the spiritual fire wood from Feng Pinggu Island, and Feng Pinggu and he were exchanging messages with each other using transmission notes...

After becoming a monk stationed abroad, Xu Xing took the same flying boat with Zhou Mingcang and Feng Pinggu.

What if Zhou Mingcang had chosen the He family, a prominent family in Jiuhu, when he was looking for a son-in-law at the palace gate...

Now, Zhou Mingcang is probably the same as Jiao Ji, the eldest son-in-law of the He family.

Jiao Ji entered the world half a year after Zhou Mingcang's death. He is a ghost demon and is born every 130 years. His physique is similar to that of Zhou Mingcang. Both are ranked third-level preparations for true inheritance. They are equipped with a red tapestry dragon jade pendant.

But Jiao Ji didn't have Zhou Mingcang's ambition, so he directly chose the He family, a prominent family in Jiuhu, who paid the highest price among the palace gates for selecting a son-in-law, and married the eldest daughter of the He family. In just ten years, Jiao Ji's cultivation level is now similar to Xu Xing's, and he has served as a sect deacon in Tianshu Pavilion, with a bright future.

"Everyone has his own destiny..."

"If you fight, you must be prepared to die."

Xu Xing felt sorry for Zhou Mingcang for a while.

Without his involvement, Zhou Mingcang might not have ended so tragically. After all, he was the one who robbed the first-class Purple Magpie Zhaoxia in the Purple Magpie Valley, directly cutting off Zhou Mingcang's escape route.

However, Xu Xing's regret only ended there.

Zhou Mingcang was just a stranger to him.

He regretted it more because Zhou Mingcang and he were both immortal talents of the sect and monks stationed abroad. It's just that he was lucky enough to become the personal disciple of Jujian Daojun, but Zhou Mingcang lost his life outside.

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There was a clear call of a luan bird.

A young man in a silver robe stood on his tiptoes, and with excellent light skills, he slowly landed on the jade steps at the entrance of the Immortal Palace.

"Wanghai Kingdom's Linzhou Flower Nine Heavens has a phoenix dance body. It was born innately and can be listed as a preparatory true biography.

The messenger on the Luan bird's back was a charming woman with a hat hanging down. At this moment, she took out a jade gui from her sleeve and recalled the origin of the young man.

Immediately afterwards, rays of escaping light flashed, and the stewards of various aristocratic families appeared.

"The Chen family, a prominent family in Baoxiang, would like to wish that Junior Brother Hua's third daughter will be his legitimate daughter..."

"The Zhao family, a prominent family in Anyi, wishes..."

One by one, the stewards read the conditions in the marriage letter.

"It's him?"

Shui Hongyao, who was listening to the words of the people in charge, saw Xu Xing floating in the air, hiding far away. Her beautiful eyes flashed, and she instantly remembered the sect's immortal talent she had introduced from the common people twelve years ago. .

"In just twelve years, he has reached the middle stage of Immortal Foundation?"

Shui Hongyao returned to the elixir realm and could see the mysterious light in Xu Xing's magic power at a glance.

Yanxia and Xuan are the signs of the middle stage of Immortal Foundation.

"How could he still be blessed without choosing the lineage of a noble family? It seems that he has entered the lineage of master and disciple."

"The body of a human king is indeed extraordinary."

She marveled inwardly.

The two human kings of Feiyu Immortal Palace both chose the master-disciple lineage, and both successfully joined the master-disciple lineage. Compared with other physiques, the human-king body is simply loved by heaven and earth.

Before Shui Hongyao's emotions calmed down.

next moment.

Several more escaping lights flashed out.

"Feng Guishan's Xie family has seven legitimate daughters who can be married to Junior Brother Hua. In addition, Junior Brother Hua's cultivation qualifications below Dao Dan will be inherited by the Xie family."

"The royal family of Rongyang Mountain has thirteen legitimate daughters who can be betrothed..."

After thirty-six noble families came.

In the selection of son-in-laws for the palace, two more wealthy families from the Nine Mountains were added.

"Feng Guishan Xie family..."

"The Royal Family of Rongyang Mountain..."

Hua Jiutian, who was at the gate of the Immortal Palace, couldn't help but feel extremely proud.

Before joining the sect, Shui Hongyao told him about the levels of the family lineage. Now, with his qualifications, he can attract two wealthy families, which is enough to make him feel great.

He tilted his head slightly and looked back at Shui Hongyao, the messenger on Luan's back.

Although Shui Hongyao didn't say which was better between the first choice and the second choice, she didn't belittle either choice. But when Hua Jiutian, who had been pampered since childhood, chose the second option, he couldn't help but feel ashamed, feeling that he was invisibly inferior to others.

Asking for help is like swallowing a three-foot sword!

Relying on others is like reaching the ninth heaven!

But there is another saying that is good: the seventh-grade official in front of the prime minister's door. It took him nine days to attract the attention of two wealthy families. Even though he walked with a bad look, he still had the qualification to look down on ordinary people.

However--

When Hua Jiutian looked back, he was stunned.

Shui Hongyao's eyes didn't rest on him at all, but on the immortal floating in the air in the distance. The man was wearing a green robe, dressed like a scholar, and looked ordinary.

"Could it be that that person... belongs to Shui Hongyao..."

"No, not likely."

Hua Jiutian kept guessing about Xu Xing's identity.

Part of his mind stayed on Xu Xing. I saw the green-robed scholar slowly walking towards the entrance of the Immortal Palace and saying hello to Shui Hongyao. And when the green-robed scholar approached, he saw the purple ribbon gold medal on his waist...

"First-class true disciple?"

Hua Jiutian frowned.

Before Hua Jiutian could continue to think, Xu Xing stood in the air and cupped his hand to Shui Hongyao, "Twelve years ago, I would like to thank the Narcissus Envoy for guiding me from the mortal world to the Immortal Palace."

Although he has no friendship with Shui Hongyao.

The envoys who can be welcomed are just like the room masters and seat masters in the imperial examination, and they have the kindness to welcome them. At the moment, Shui Hongyao kept looking in his direction. He couldn't avoid it and couldn't just turn a blind eye.

Originally, according to his plan, he would wait until the selection of a son-in-law in the palace was over before going down the mountain.

He won't be in the limelight in front of everyone.

"It is the sect's duty to receive the immortal envoys."

"Don't worry about Xu Zhenzhuan."

Shui Hongyao nodded slightly as a return gift.

Then, she pursed her red lips and said softly.

"What?"

"Just twelve years ahead of me?"

Hua Jiutian was shocked.

In just twelve years, this person named "Xu Zhenzhuan" is qualified to deal with his peers, Shui Hongyao, the envoy of the Immortal Envoy? He had heard Shui Hongyao introduce herself and knew that this woman was a monk in the Dan Huan realm.

A day in the mountains means a thousand years in the world.

A monk meditates and practices, and twelve years is just a short moment. And his cultivation in the Xiantian realm took more than twelve years.

"Could it be that he, like me, chose to be part of a noble family?"

"Choose a wealthy family in the Nine Mountains and a crowned clan in the Five Palaces?"

Even though Hua Jiutian maintained his demeanor on the outside and was not arrogant at all, deep down in his heart, he still had the arrogance in the world. The pride of being an immortal and the best in martial arts.

"Xu Zhenzhuan chose the first choice back then..."

"Although I admire Xu Zhenzhuan..."

Shui Hongyao covered her mouth and chuckled, taking the initiative to raise the topic, "Most of the immortals who can choose the lineage of master and apprentice also die young. It is indeed not easy for Xu Zhenzhuan to reach this point."

Although Xu Xing was qualified in the past, he was not worthy of her condescending reception.

But now Xu Xing obviously has this qualification.

For a first-class true disciple, returning elixirs is just the beginning. Although Xu Xing's cultivation level is lower than hers now, within a few decades, Xu Xing's cultivation level will be one step ahead of hers.

When the time comes, if she still wants to rely on her relationship and talk to Xu Xing, it won't be as easy as it is today.

"If there ever comes a time when we can look back."

"Thinking about it, Xu Xing should choose to be from a noble family. At least, the road will be easier."

Xu Xing agreed casually.

Although his words sounded a bit Versailles and shameless, in fact, for many disciples who chose the master-disciple lineage, if they were given another chance, they would really choose the family lineage instead of the master-disciple lineage. Just one lineage. Because the path of master-disciple lineage is not easy to follow.

Zhou Mingcang is never an exception.

"He chose the master-disciple lineage?"

"First choice?"

Hua Jiutian on the side listened dumbly.

At this moment, the arrogance in Hua Jiutian's heart was completely gone, and he re-examined his mentality.

The ordinary world is the ordinary world, and the world of cultivating immortals is the world of cultivating immortals.

In the ordinary world, his ability to rise above others relies on his innate physique. In Feiyu Immortal Palace, there are countless such physiques, and he cannot be ranked first.

"Take nine days, the time is up."

"Which family do you choose..."

Shui Hongyao, who was talking to Xu Xing, looked at the sky and saw that the time for choosing a son-in-law was almost over. So after she apologized to Xu Xing, she looked at Hua Jiutian with a slightly serious expression.

"this……"

Hua Jiutian hesitated.

If he hadn't seen Xu Xing's brilliance at this moment, he would have resolutely chosen the Xie family or the Wang family. Thirty-six distinguished families and nine wealthy families, it is clear at a glance which one is younger and which is more noble. No need for him to think too much.

But after seeing the true benefits of the master-disciple lineage.

How could a proud man like him be willing to stay at the tail end of a noble family?

"I choose... the Rongshan Wang family."

Hua Jiutian sighed inwardly and accepted his fate.

The noble family should not be insulted lightly.

He has chosen the second option. If he escapes in the face of battle, not only will he offend the family, but the master and disciples may not accept him. At the same time, listening to the tone of "Xu Zhenzhuan", he also knew that the master-disciple lineage was not an easy path.

Next, the steward of the Wang family in Rongshan took out a withered carriage from his sleeve.

Inside the car was the groom's official attire.

When Hua Jiutian entered, her hairpins were covered with red flowers, she looked like a married lady from a famous family.

After two breaths of time, two dragon horses, one white and one black, appeared in front of the chariot. The two dragon horses raised their hooves and ran towards the inner door. The steward of the Wang family in Rongshan sat at the shaft of the carriage and became a groom.

“I wonder what Xu Zhen’s intentions are when he arrives at the gate of the Immortal Palace?”

Shui Hongyao waited for Hua Jiutian to leave, and finally had a chance to talk to Xu Xing again.

The Shui family is also one of the wealthy families in the Nine Mountains.

And she has alchemy cultivation, so her qualifications are not bad. Only then did he escape the fate of being betrothed to the immortal Han Su. Otherwise, she would probably be in an aristocratic family now, caring for her husband and raising children, instead of being an envoy to the immortals.

Being part of an aristocratic family has its benefits, but also its constraints.

"After twelve years away from home, it's time to go back and take a look."

Xu Xing looked in the direction of Fengxi Country, shook his head and said.

"The love left behind in Nanyuan, the love between swords is deep..."

"Xu Zhenzhuan should."

Shui Hongyao suppressed her doubts and agreed.