Honghuang: I am the Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole.

Watching Peng Keng leave.

Chen Changsheng's eyes wandered, as if thinking about something.

Zhuque looked up and looked at Chen Changsheng with a puzzled look.

It was just sending a ghost back to the prehistoric world, why did Chen Changsheng suddenly feel lost in thought?

Sensing Zhuque's gaze.

Chen Changsheng smiled.

"Seeing Peng Keng's soul, I realized that I didn't practice my own body well."

"Oh, you want to practice body?"

Zhuque asked.

"Is there any method of body practice in the Chan Sect?"

Chen Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Of course there is. The Chan Sect has a modified "Eight Nine Mysterious Art" that can be used for practice."

"Eight Nine Mysterious Art" is a method of body practice specially created by Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun for non-witch tribes. Any disciples of the Chan Sect who want to embark on the path of body practice can go to Tianzun to ask about this method.

As the eldest disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun of the Chanjiao, Chen Changsheng naturally did not want it.

That's right.

Chen Changsheng really did not have any content related to the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Art".

Before the time travel, Nanji Xianweng was a person who was devoted to cultivating the great way of the soul. He could not even raise his own soul realm, so he was naturally not interested in body training.

After Chen Changsheng traveled through time.

The master talked about the Conferred God directly in the Yuxu Palace. Time was in a hurry, so he had always forgotten about it.

When he fell from the cracks in the North Sea, the idea of ​​body training had already emerged.

Now that he saw the soul of Peng Keng, he had to go back quickly because of his body, so his idea of ​​body training naturally became stronger.

"No "Eight-Nine Mysterious Art"?"

Zhuque thought that Chen Changsheng was an omnipotent guy, but he did not expect that there would be such an obvious mistake.

"Then let's go back to East Kunlun now?"

The bodies of the Golden Winged Dapeng Eagle and the North Sea Black Turtle were slightly straight.

It's not that they don't want to stay in Luofu Mountain, they just want to see the scenery of East Kunlun.

"How is that possible?"

Chen Changsheng chuckled.

"That would be a waste of time."

"The Eight-Nine Mysterious Art of the Chan Sect itself evolved from the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art of the Wu Clan. Now in this Nine Netherworld, I have a better choice. Why would I go back to trouble my master?"

Suzaku:......

North Sea Black Turtle:......

Golden Winged Dapeng Eagle:......

Chen Changsheng's current operation, well, it's hard to evaluate.

Even the Suzaku's expression was surprised.

"You want to go back to find the Queen Pingxin?"

Seeing the appearance of his three subordinates, Chen Changsheng was speechless.

"As the saying goes, one thing should not trouble two masters. The Queen has now given me the Book of Life and Death for safekeeping. I go to ask for the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, and she will definitely not refuse. You are just surprised."

"......."

It can still be like this.

"Okay, I see you don't want to see the Queen, so you guys will still be in charge of Luofu Mountain."

Beihai Black Turtle hadn't reacted yet.

He saw that Chen Changsheng had disappeared.

Beihai Black Turtle and Golden Winged Dapeng Eagle looked at each other. Their boss had just finished practicing Yuanshen, and then he ran away?

Didn't this mean that all the things on Luofu Mountain were handed over to him again?

Oh.

And Zhuque.

The Golden Winged Dapeng Eagle slowly turned his head, and then suddenly felt the Nanming Lihuo erupting.

Without any hesitation.

He ran away. This anger could not be transferred to them, that would be a complete disaster.

Beihai Black Turtle ran away quickly. He didn't get along with fire, and didn't want to be burned by this Nanming Lihuo.

Chen Changsheng, who didn't feel the slightest bit of being a black-hearted entrepreneur, was very happy, and used his magic power to go to the Nine Springs.

There was nothing unexpected.

He once again met Xuanming Zuwu in the Nine Springs, and Empress Pingxin who also stood beside him for a long time.

"Empress, Nan Ji came here hoping to obtain the Wu Clan's body-refining method "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art"."

"If possible, I hope the Empress can give me some pointers!"

Pingxin was a little speechless at this time.

Although she knew what Chen Changsheng wanted to do the moment he set foot here.

But it was also very rare to see Chen Changsheng asking her for the method of "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art".

Because "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art" itself is too difficult to practice, even the Wu Clan does not have many members who can practice it to the highest level.

In order to solve this problem of difficulty in practice, Yuanshi Tianzun of the Chan Sect, the master of the cultivator in front of him, spent time to deduce the more adaptable "Eight Nine Mysterious Art" as a body-protecting mysterious art.

Unexpectedly, Chen Changsheng, as the eldest brother of the Chan Sect,Instead, Chen Changsheng came to her to ask for the most difficult "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art".

He fully showed a look of being unreasonable and strong.

After thinking for a while, Niangniang Pingxin decided to give him the "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art".

Even if Chen Changsheng did not go through her, he could actually get the "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art". Even if he could not get it, he could get the "Eight Nine Mysterious Art" which was a little worse.

But why did Chen Changsheng still ask her for it?

This was clearly to establish more cause and effect.

If he could not let Sister Xuanming return in the future, the consequences would only be worse.

Of course.

There were other meanings for giving Chen Changsheng the "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art".

Since the Wu Clan withdrew from the prehistoric stage, the "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art" seemed to have disappeared in the prehistoric world.

It would be a pity if the inheritance of this skill inherited from the Father God was broken.

Chen Changsheng's initiative to practice now made her feel that the Wu clan had not been forgotten.

It was precisely because of this feeling that he finally made a decision.

Niangniang Pingxin turned her eyes to Chen Changsheng in front of her, and finally spoke slowly.

"It is indeed a good idea for you to ask me for advice on the "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art."

"Now the Nine Netherworld is just right for you to practice this supreme method."

"Your current body is too weak, so I will take you to reshape a body in this Nine Netherworld."

Niangniang Pingxin paused slightly.

"However, you can't cry out in pain."

"You can't quit halfway, otherwise, I will never teach you the "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art."

Seeing Niangniang Pingxin agreed.

Chen Changsheng immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Niangniang has agreed, what else does he want.

As for reshaping the divine body, pain and so on, these are all minor problems.

He is a man, how could he give up just because of such a small matter?

Seeing Chen Changsheng's solemn promise, Empress Pingxin waved her sleeves, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Changsheng found himself and Empress Pingxin in a space of eighteen layers.

"This is the eighteen layers of hell, Nanji, you will go down layer by layer now!"