Cultivation: I can reincarnate in the heavens

[Martial Arts Stranger (Yellow): The innate meridians are unblocked, and there are also three mountains and one Qi different veins, close to the earth system internal strength, rapid progress in the martial arts, within twenty years it is expected to have a glimpse of the innate realm, and become the supreme martial arts. 】

"Another bright yellow destiny?"

"That's right, the fate of the higher level is not so easy to come up with. It is estimated that I will have to break through to the innate realm before the fate of the next level can be born."

"But there doesn't seem to be much difference between the destiny of [Martial Arts Stranger] and [Martial Arts Wizard], except that there are three mountains and one energy. It's pretty much what I thought..."

"Tao fruit reverses cause and effect..."

"After solidification, the condensed alien veins are innately born!"

Xu Xing felt happy after seeing the description of [Martial Arts Stranger]'s destiny.

The condensation of the acquired and the birth of the innate...

The difference between this is not small!

Acquired condensation will inevitably accumulate internal injuries in the meridians, but those born innately not only have the meridians integrated into one body, without any internal injuries, but also control them like an arm using fingers.

"Only twenty years..."

He sighed.

With his cheating, it would take twenty years for him to become innate.

No wonder there are so few innate warriors in the world.

Almost rare in the world.

At least he hasn't met one yet.

After all, he was born with three mountains and one Qi vein, and it would take him twenty years of practice to accumulate the zhenqi needed to break through the innate realm. This is just an ideal situation. If the elders of the Daxue Mountain sect practiced this method, it would probably take far more than twenty years.

"Return first and solidify it with [Tao Fruit]..."

Xu Xing concentrated his mind and said secretly.

He could still afford to wait for twenty years.

…

…

Eyes closed and opened.

The world has changed.

One and a half months in the dungeon world is equivalent to nine days in the real world.

Close to ten days.

One ten days is ten days.

"You condensed the Minghuang destiny [Martial Arts Stranger]. This destiny is at the same level as the [Martial Arts Wizard] destiny, but it is more favored by the luck of martial arts. Do you want to replace [Martial Arts Wizard] with the [Martial Arts Stranger] destiny?" 】Fate?"

"Solidized by [Tao Fruit]?"

Familiar lines appeared again.

Xu Xing did not hesitate and directly agreed to the substitution with his mind.

moment.

The dozens of strands of life energy accumulated in his body began to be consumed crazily.

A small meridian slowly appeared in his inward gaze. Compared with the meridian he condensed in the copy world..., this meridian has no blood color, is no longer rough, and is as crystal clear as jade. It is like a treasure in the world, extremely delicate and mysterious, exuding a unique charm.

"Martial Arts Stranger?"

"Is it possible that immortal cultivators also have innate veins similar to mine?"

Xu Xing guessed secretly.

There should be immortals in this world.

Perhaps..., innateness is the stepping stone for cultivating immortality.

"It's better to meditate first to regain your strength."

Xu Xing sits cross-legged and performs the exercises.

He had never tried using the Three Mountains and One Qi Vein to move his power in the dungeon world. He was afraid that the three mountains and one Qi Vein he had finally built would suddenly collapse as soon as he moved the power. But now, under the solidification of [Dao Fruit], these three mountains and one energy vein have become innate veins in his body, so there is no need to worry about the collapse of luck.

Just lucked out.

The food in his body began to be consumed rapidly.

At the same time, wisps of true energy continue to accumulate in the dantian.

"Let the cook cook, quickly!"

"I'm useful."

Seeing that his abdomen was empty, with only garbage left, Xu Xing quickly stopped meditating. If he performs the movement technique next, his natal energy will be consumed.

Although I can make up for it later, the gain outweighs the loss.

Cook the sheep and slaughter the cow!

The kitchen at Siming Village is busy.

Xu Xing was the general manager in charge of the internal affairs of the village, and he was also the Fourth Heavenly King. The people in the grain depot and animal husbandry did not dare to have the slightest objection or neglect, and they all worked hard to prepare a feast for Xu Xing to nourish his energy and vitality.

"Fourth brother...did you succeed in condensing your pulse?"

The next day, Yao Dang, the king of mourning, was stunned for a moment when he noticed something strange in the copycat.

Those who have no hope of breakthrough generally do not go all out to refine food. They just eat more than ordinary people, but not too much.

After all, eating too much is no longer enjoyable.

But suffer!

It is unbearable just to see the dregs being discharged from the valley road all the time.

"This is a thousand-year-old ginseng."

"Go and give it to King Xingtian."

Returning to Tuxue Pavilion, Yao Dang hesitated for a long time and took out the great medicine he had stored away for many years from the secret room. He handed it to Jie Buyan, one of the Five Tiger Envoys, and asked him to run errands and send it to Xu Xing's Yangxin Pavilion. .

Although he handed over the key to the medicine warehouse to Xu Xing.

But how can the medicine in the medicine store be compared with the thousand-year-old ginseng.

After Xu Xing moved into the three open rooms, he also imitated the three heavenly kings and gave his room an elegant name.

"Yes, King of Heaven."

Ji nodded silently and accepted the ginseng box.

After taking two steps, he hesitated and said, "King of Heaven, this old ginseng is one of the secret treasures of Daxue Mountain. Do you really want to give it to King Xing Tian?"

There were only six survivors from Daxue Mountain who fled to Jiangnan West Road.

He is one of them.

Know some secrets about King Yao Dang and Daxue Mountain.

"It's just an old ginseng."

"Fourth brother is my adopted brother after all."

Yao Dang glanced at Ji without saying anything and sighed softly, "My qualifications are limited, not only the basic skills in martial arts... but also the wisdom to plan the world..."

He knew himself very clearly.

It has been fifteen years since he fled to Jiangnan West Road, and he only accumulated the wealth in Siming Mountain.

If you want to go further, you really can't do it without Xu Xing.

"Little Lord……"

"If it weren't for the tyranny of the imperial court, you would have been secretly injured while doing corvee service..."

The demon was speechless but stopped talking.

From a basic point of view, he did not think that Yao Dang had sent Xu Xing to a bad job.

It was just that Yao was unlucky at that time, and the entire Daxueshan faction was sent to the north by the imperial court to fight against the Tatars. Being "brave and ruthless" again and again, no matter how talented Yao Dang is, it will be difficult for him to improve.

"No need to say more."

Yao Dang waved his hand, telling Xi to retreat without saying a word.

After the demon retreated without saying a word.

Lu Xiaohou hurriedly entered the door. He had a weathered look on his face and half-knelt down in the tunnel: "Report to the King of Heaven, Gui Yishou Mingxiao has come back to report. News has come from the Divine Capital. Wei Wentong was framed by Sikong Du Rong and is not allowed to go up. I told Emperor Chongming to beg for his bones and plan to retire and return home..."

"God help me!"

"God help me!"

"No, it's the fourth brother, it's the fourth brother... strategizing and winning a victory thousands of miles away!"

King Yao Dang couldn't hold back his joy when he heard the news halfway. He slapped the book and said, "Quick! Inform Monk Shang of this news. The opportunity to make a comeback is within these few days. You must not miss the opportunity!"

"King Xingtian?"

Lu Xiaohou was also secretly frightened after hearing this.

When he pretended to be Tian Tongpan, he already knew Xu Xing's talent. But he never expected that the person who forced Wei Wentong, the commander of the officers and soldiers, to beg for the bones was actually Xu Xing, the king of punishment.