I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

At noon that day, Zhao Heng returned to the cave from the top of the mountain.

Looking back at the choice he made today, he did not regret it at all, but felt relaxed.

This time, in the Nine Peaks Outer Sect Trial, he was forced to enter the top ten of the scoreboard, and Xu Xiong saw through some things.

This has already made Zhao Heng feel a great sense of crisis.

Now he was accepted as a registered disciple by Elder Mu and was given a lot of treasures.

Zhao Heng could imagine the combination of the two.

In a while, his name will become so popular in the sect.

By then, the jealousy and frame-up among peers, the prying of the sect's strongmen... Zhao Heng's desire to practice peacefully is simply a luxury.

In fact, he had already thought about leaving the sect, but he couldn't find a suitable way.

And today, hearing about the sect's sending a hall master, Zhao Heng finally seized the opportunity.

Being sent to a remote border, in the eyes of others, is a hard job like exile.

Psychologically, it will dilute the jealousy of being accepted as a disciple by the elders for being in the top ten of the scoreboard.

Secondly, if Zhao Heng is far away from the sect, his secrets will not be pried into by the sect's strong men.

After a long time, the sect will even forget about him very quickly.

As for the resources of the cultivation side, with the Dao Seed Dice in hand and Zhao Heng's brain, Zhao Heng will definitely have a solution even in a remote place.

What's more, if he can run that hall, he may be able to make a lot of money.

Zhao Heng has considered this matter carefully.

He plans to rush to Yanyu City immediately after receiving the sect's rewards in the next few days.

The sooner he leaves the sect, the sooner he can be at peace.

After putting this matter aside for the time being, he can't help but think of Yun Qingxue again.

The other party left many treasures for him and recommended him to become a disciple of Elder Mu.

All this seems to be a way to repay and compensate himself.

She left without saying goodbye and returned to her family, obviously not wanting to be involved with him.

Although this feeling of being free of ties has always been what Zhao Heng wanted.

But at this moment, he still felt very uncomfortable.

This feeling was like being played by someone, who left a huge sum of money and walked away.

"Damn, who do you think I am? I'm not for sale!"

Although Zhao Heng knew that he was far from being comparable to Yun Qingxue in terms of strength or family background.

But he also secretly made up his mind that one day, when he also broke through the innate realm, he would go to the Yun family to find Yun Qingxue and ask her clearly.

...

A few days later, it was as Zhao Heng expected.

As he was accepted as a registered disciple by Elder Mu, his name was once again hotly discussed inside and outside the sect, and he almost became a celebrity in Yuhua Sect.

But as the rumor spread, there was also the fact that Zhao Heng had hidden spiritual roots and had no hope of breaking through the innate realm in this life.

And he was exiled to a remote city and served as the head of the hall.

Combining the two things, a group of spectators naturally thought that.

Elder Mu accepted Zhao Heng as a disciple just for the sake of formality and rewarding him.

Otherwise, how could he send Zhao Heng to a remote border to eat and drink in the wind and rain just after accepting him as a disciple?

For a time, Zhao Heng was actually dubbed the title of "the most miserable elder disciple in the sect".

As a result, the envy of Zhao Heng by the crowd was greatly reduced, and there were even many more mocking voices.

Zhao Heng didn't care about this.

Over the past few days, in addition to continuing to consolidate his cultivation, he was also digesting the memory experience gained from the two memory plunders in Niujiao Mountain.

In addition to digesting the residual experience of the Great Success Level Stone Splitting Fist and Explosive Flame Step.

There are also many martial arts memories of Zhang Tiehu and the ninth master of the Jinghong List that need to be sorted out and refined.

In addition, he also inquired about many information about Yanyu City in the sect, and gradually understood the situation of this city.

Until the morning of four days later.

Zhao Heng got up early and rushed to the sect square.

When he arrived, he saw Wang Xuanfeng, Fu Lingfeng, Xu Zhen and others, all of whom were there.

Even the elder Xu Xiong of Bixiao Peak was among them.

Today, Zhao Heng was notified that he could go to Hongwu Pavilion and Classics Pavilion to receive rewards.

At this moment, the top ten people on the scoreboard must first be led by Xu Xiong to Hongwu Pavilion.

Yun Qingxue had already received the reward and left in advance, so she was not included in this list.

When seeing Zhao Heng coming, Wang Xuanfeng and others all cast strange eyes on him, and even had a little sympathy in their eyes.

Even Xu Xiong, seeing Zhao Heng, did not pursue the matter of using Xu Yanran as a shield during the outer sect trial.

Obviously, they had all heard that Zhao Heng had a hidden spiritual root and was about to be exiled from the sect.

Feeling the gazes of the crowd, Zhao Heng was not uncomfortable, but secretly happy in his heart. It seemed that his choice was indeed correct.

After a while, the nine people gathered together, and Xu Xiong said: "I will take you to Hongwu Pavilion to receive the reward.

You must remember that it is a rare opportunity to enter Hongwu Pavilion. You must cherish it. What classics you can get in it depends on chance."

Everyone nodded repeatedly, and Xu Xiong waved his hand, and a ball of earth-yellow mysterious light enveloped everyone.

Then, a group of people took off and flew to the main peak of the nine peaks of Yuhua Sect, "Yuding Peak".

Hongwu Pavilion is located on the back mountain of Yuding Peak, on a cliff, and is a round tower-shaped building.

The tower body is shrouded in a hazy mist, with only a little golden light flashing on the top of the tower, like the rising sun.

Everyone flew all the way to the pagoda before landing.

Unlike what they imagined, the guards outside Hongwu Pavilion were strict.

Outside the pagoda, there was only a one-eyed old man lying on a reclining chair, smoking a pipe in one hand and flipping through an ancient book in the other, sitting in front of the only entrance of the pagoda.

When everyone came closer, Xu Xiong took the initiative to clasp his fists.

"Old Feng!"

The old man looked up at Xu Xiong, nodded slightly, and then used his one eye to glance at Zhao Heng and others behind him.

"Oh, you brought some little guys to Hongwu Pavilion again. I don't know which old guys' skills and inheritance can be re-appeared this time."

Wang Xuanfeng, Xu Zhen and others did not feel any discomfort when the old man's one eye swept over them.

In their eyes, there was no energy fluctuation on the one-eyed old man, and his blood was very weak, just like an ordinary old man.

Only Zhao Heng, who was performing the Qi-seeing technique, was seen by the old man's eyes.

He felt a sharp shock in his heart, a buzzing in his mind, as if his soul trembled.

His intuition told him that this old man was extremely dangerous!

"Okay, little guys, go in. The inheritance in Hongwu Pavilion cannot be directly selected.

You just need to practice the skills with all your strength in the center of the pagoda, and those classics will be sent to you when they are sensed.

After one stick of incense, no matter whether you have gained anything or not, you must leave Hongwu Pavilion."

The one-eyed old man waved his hand, motioning everyone to go into the entrance covered by a ball of white light.

"Old Feng has spoken, you all go in." Xu Xiong also said.

Hearing this, everyone rushed into the white light impatiently, fearing that someone would snatch the opportunity away.

Zhao Heng did not want to be a maverick, and acted very anxious, but he was still the last one to enter the light curtain.

Old Feng stared at Zhao Heng's departing back with one eye, and said with interest.

"This kid has average cultivation, but his spiritual power is quite strong. Which peak is he from?"

Xu Xiong replied: "He is a disciple of Qingxia Peak. He has just been accepted as a registered disciple by Senior Sister Mu. Unfortunately, this kid has a hidden spiritual root, and it is a hidden spiritual root of extremely high purity."

"Hidden spiritual root?"

When Old Feng heard this, he was also slightly surprised, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"In recent years, the old guys in the Demonic Path have become more and more restless. It would be better if the sect had more geniuses."

Seeing the worry in the old man's eyes, Seeing this, Xu Xiong couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Feng, are you saying... the Demonic Path intends to start a war?"

Mr. Feng shook his head, "It's hard to say. It's been hundreds of years since the last war between the righteous and the evil.

In recent years, the four sects of the Demonic Path have continued to grow and have long recovered their vitality. It's not impossible for them to invade us.

But although the Demonic Path is strong, it is not as united as our righteous Path. Even if we start a war, we will not be afraid of them. Let's fight first."

After saying that, Mr. Feng smoked his pipe and read a book.

A trace of worry flashed across Xu Xiong's eyes, and he also sat cross-legged in the void.

But at this time, Zhao Heng and others suddenly saw the light after crossing the light curtain.

I saw a silver-white light curtain covering everyone in the heart of a hollow pagoda, surrounded by dense light golden light shields like a "honeycomb".

On the light shield, some mysterious runes can be vaguely seen.

And these runes, from bottom to top, the closer to the height of the pagoda, the brighter the light.

Obviously, the books that everyone wanted were in these light shields.

Following the instructions of Mr. Feng, everyone came to the open space in the middle of the pagoda, sat cross-legged, and began to practice the skills.

Zhao Heng also came to a corner, sat cross-legged, and secretly observed the other eight people.

At this time, as the eight people practiced the skills with all their strength, the rich Xuanqi in the pagoda began to fluctuate.

Various colors of light also appeared on the bodies of the eight people, representing their respective Xuanqi attributes.

For example, Wang Xuanfeng's Xuanqi was the ethereal and light wind Xuanqi, Fu Lingfeng's Xuanqi was the sharp gold Xuanqi, and Xu Zhen's Xuanqi was the hot fire Xuanqi...

As everyone practiced the skills with all their strength, their own energy attributes were fully revealed.

Soon, there was a response in Hongwu Pavilion.

First, Wang Xuanfeng, who was seen with green light flashing around him and a whirlwind surrounded him.

"Buzz...!"

Suddenly, a light shield rune lit up in the area close to two-thirds of the top of the tower.

The next moment

"Swoosh..."

A flash of green light shot out and flew straight towards Wang Xuanfeng.

Wang Xuanfeng opened his eyes and grabbed the object in the green light into his palm.

As the light faded, a jade slip with a warm texture appeared in his hand.

On the jade slip, a line of words was engraved.

"Nine Changes of Wind Spirit!"

At this time, a figure flashed in the tower, and Xu Xiong and Old Feng appeared at the same time.

"Hehe...boy, you are lucky. This is the innate technique that the late elder Xingxuanfeng practiced. It includes the acquired and innate parts.

Your wind spirit root attribute is very pure. Switching to this technique should increase the chance of breaking through the innate realm."

Hearing this, Wang Xuanfeng couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

"It turned out to be an innate technique, so good!"

This scene also made the other people envious.

Innate techniques are extremely precious. Generally, only the elders' disciples or those who have been promoted to innate masters have the opportunity to practice them.

Such an opportunity is really enviable!

With Wang Xuanfeng's stimulation, the others worked harder to practice their own skills.

Zhao Heng also began to practice his Qingsong Jue silently.

After all, there was a time limit for entering Hongwu Pavilion, only one stick of incense.

I don't know what kind of classics I can get?