I will become an immortal in this world

For five days, Fang Wang did not leave his cave. Although he was excited to join Taiyuan Sect, he had no intention of going out to make friends with disciples, because he knew very well that his position in Taiyuan Sect depended on his cultivation. As long as he maintained his reputation as a genius, he would be surrounded by good people. Once he delayed his cultivation, troubles would naturally follow.

It was noon that day.

Fang Wang felt something, opened his eyes, picked up the token on his waist, and a voice came from it:

"Fang Wang, come to Qingxin Hall to see me."

This was a vicissitudes of life male voice, but when he heard Qingxin Hall, Fang Wang's face was lifted. He immediately stood up, thought about it, hung the storage bag on his belt, picked up the flying sword given by Zhou Xue, walked out of the cave quickly, and then flew away on the sword.

Qingxin Hall is the palace of the peak master, which means that the man just now is his future master Yang Yuanzi.

He is looking forward to what he can learn next.

Qingxin Hall is located at the top of the third peak, and the eldest disciple Li Yu had pointed it out before.

Ascending all the way, Fang Wang soon arrived in front of the Qingxin Palace. There were no disciples guarding here. The palace was surrounded by tall trees, like giant swords standing upright.

Fang Wang stood in front of the gate, slowly pushed the door open, and stepped into it.

The Qingxin Palace was not big, and looked like an ordinary Taoist temple. Fang Wang walked behind a figure, bowed and saluted, and said: "Disciple Fang Wang, meet the master."

Yang Yuanzi turned his back to him and meditated in front of a stone statue. The stone statue was actually a woman with a graceful figure. Her face had no facial features, but looked solemn and mysterious.

Hearing this, Yang Yuanzi stood up and turned to look at him.

Fang Wang then saw Yang Yuanzi's true face. His hair was black and white, and it was scattered wantonly. He was wearing a black Taoist robe. His eyes were numb, like a dry well, and the stubble around his mouth looked sloppy. This was completely different from the Yang Yuanzi Fang Wang had expected.

Yang Yuanzi asked, "Why choose the third vein?" Fang Wang had already thought of the words, and he answered, "For the most profound inheritance." "Nine Heavens Blue Thunder Sword Formation? As expected, which family are you from?" "I am from the Fang family in Nanqiu City." "I have never heard of it. Forget it. I am not interested. Since you have already become my disciple, you will be my disciple in the future, ranking fifth. There are four senior brothers and sisters in front of you. You will get to know each other slowly in the future. You are already at the seventh level of the Yangqi Realm. Is there anything you want to learn?" Yang Yuanzi said calmly. He seemed to have no interest in Fang Wang, the genius. Fang Wang realized at this time why the head of the sect Guang Qiuxian persuaded him to enter the first vein. It seems that the problem of the third vein lies with Yang Yuanzi. Fang Wang was not polite and said, "Master, can you teach me how to use the storage bag?" Hearing this, Yang Yuanzi's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help asking, "You don't know how to use the storage bag? Didn't your family teach you?" "My family doesn't know how to cultivate immortals, but there is a clan member who has received guidance from an immortal cultivator. I followed her to Taiyuan Sect." "How long have you been practicing?" "Less than a year." "You can reach the seventh level of the Qi-nourishing Realm in less than a year?" Yang Yuanzi couldn't help but look at Fang Wang again. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Yes, if you want to open the storage bag, you need to cultivate your spiritual consciousness." Seeing that Fang Wang wanted to continue asking, Yang Yuanzi raised his hand and handed Fang Wang a secret book, saying, "This is the general outline of Taiyuan Sect's practice. It records various basic methods of practice. Go back and take a look." Fang Wang hurriedly thanked his master, not knowing that Yang Yuanzi was speechless. This book was prepared by Taiyuan Sect for outer disciples to guide them into the path of cultivating immortals. Since becoming the peak master, he has hardly ever taken out this book. This book was obtained when he first entered Taiyuan Sect and was kept as a souvenir.

Fang Wang put the secret book in his arms, and then asked: "Master, can you teach me the Nine Heavens Blue Thunder Sword Formation? I want to try."

Yang Yuanzi snorted,

unhappily said: "In Taiyuan Sect, you can't learn whatever you want. Even if you have high qualifications and comprehension, you have to make contributions. When you enter, Taiyuan Sect didn't check your background. First, they don't care, and second, you need to make contributions to prove yourself."

"As a direct disciple, you can go to the Daofa Pavilion to select three superior secret books, but the Nine Heavens Blue Thunder Sword Formation is a mountain-guarding inheritance of a lineage. If you want to learn it, you must first become a senior disciple."

Fang Wang hurriedly asked: "How can I become a senior disciple?"

Yang Yuanzi was not annoyed, but said with interest: "If you want to become a senior disciple, you must first reach the Lingdan realm and make great contributions. Don't even think about it within fifty years."

Fang Wang was disappointed when he heard it.

Yang Yuanzi changed the subject and said, "But you are the first person in the history of Taiyuan Sect to be a direct disciple upon entering. Although there has never been such an exception to accept disciples before, you can also be recorded in the history of Taiyuan Sect." He raised his right hand, and a green jade slip appeared in his hand. "This sword technique is called Jinghong Divine Sword Art, which is my personal master. The Nine Heavens Blue Thunder Sword Formation is the inheritance of Taiyuan Sect. I can't give it to you without authorization, but Jinghong Divine Sword Art is different. I got it when I ventured into the world of immortal cultivation. After you go back and cultivate your spiritual consciousness, you can use your spiritual consciousness to read the contents of the jade slip." Yang Yuanzi smiled, but his smile was uglier than crying, which was quite scary. Fang Wang took the jade slip, he suppressed his excitement and asked, "Master, is this sword art strong?" Yang Yuanzi raised his chin and said proudly, "Master, with this sword art, I won the position of the third vein peak master. Do you think it is strong? Master, this sword art only practiced to the twenty-seventh sword, and it can sweep the same realm. If you can achieve a small success in ten years, it will be considered that you have excellent comprehension."

"Thank you Master, I will not disappoint you!"

"Cultivation to the ninth level of Qi Nourishing Realm first. You are a direct disciple and can practice freely. It won't be too late to practice the Jinghong Divine Sword Technique when you reach the Spirit Shaping Realm."

"good."

Yang Yuanzi then explained the Taiyuan Sect's rules, which mainly include things such as not killing each other, not harming innocent mortals, not colluding with the devil, etc.

After the explanation, Yang Yuanzi asked Fang Wang to leave.

Fang Wang did not immediately go to Daofa Pavilion to choose a technique. He felt that there was no rush for the time being. The Jinghong Shenjian Jue alone required him to spend time practicing. It seemed that it only took a moment, but for him, it was I really have lived so many more years.

Locking a person in a room with only food and drink and no entertainment for a month can drive people crazy.

Even if Fang Wang wanted to become stronger, staying in the Heavenly Palace for a hundred or two hundred years would still be very painful.

Once you enter the Heavenly Palace, you cannot leave until you reach the state of Dzogchen.

But he vaguely discovered another advantage of Tiangong, that is, any skill or secret skill can be cultivated to the Great Perfection. This is very domineering!

In addition, since opening the Heavenly Palace, Fang Wang has acquired the ability to have a photographic memory.

All the way back to the cave, Fang Wang first took out the general outline of practice and cultivated his spiritual consciousness according to the above records. For him at the seventh level of Qi Nourishing Realm, this was nothing. It only took him an hour to do it.

The general outline of practice also records the realms of practice, from low to high, they are nourishing qi, shaping spirit, elixir, mysterious heart, and concentration. There are realms above concentration. The book mentions, "I hope that disciples can reach a higher realm one day."

The spirit-shaping realm is a realm that determines the fate of a practitioner. The level of the natal treasure spirit that is created directly determines the practitioner's qualifications and understanding. Of course, it is not absolute. On the path of practice, there are always people who defy the will of the past and make a difference.

Fang Wang put down the general outline of his practice and began to practice.

He planned to accumulate his cultivation to the ninth level of Qi Nourishing Realm first.

Now that he has gone without food, he does not need to eat and can practice with peace of mind. When he closes his eyes, he seems to have entered the state of cultivation in the heavenly palace.

A month and a half later, Fang Wang reached the eighth level of the Qi Nourishing Realm. The gap between the seventh level and the eighth level was indeed as big as Zhou Xue said. He could win before, but his Xuanyang nerve was stronger than those monks' skills.

He continued to practice.

Nearly four months passed, and Fang Wang finally reached the ninth level of Qi Nourishing Realm in one breath.

He opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. He once again condensed the Xuanyang True Fire, and nine small suns were suspended behind his head, illuminating the cave. Feeling the surging spiritual power in his body, he suddenly had the ability to reach the mythical realm of martial arts. the feeling of time.

Well, I feel invincible.

Of course, this feeling was only for a moment. He knew that he was still at the bottom of the world of immortality and still needed to work hard.

Fang Wang picked up the jade slip given by Yang Yuanzi and probed into it with his spiritual consciousness. A large number of words poured into his mind. After he sorted it out, his consciousness fell into a trance. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the heavenly palace.

He stood in the main hall of the Heavenly Palace and began to practice the Jinghong Divine Sword Technique.

There are thirty-six swords in the Jinghong Divine Sword Art. There is no need to have a sword in your hand. This sword art condenses the shape of the sword, just like a magic weapon, which can be moved according to your heart.

Yang Yuanzi claimed to have mastered twenty-seven swords, which made Fang Wang have great expectations for thirty-six swords.

However, it took him five years to practice the first sword alone.

Jinghongshen Sword Technique is difficult to practice!

It is not just as simple as condensing spiritual power into the shape of a sword, but also injecting spiritual consciousness to make the sword form become one's own field of vision, which also tests the spiritual consciousness.

No matter how difficult it is to practice, as long as you enter the Heavenly Palace, you will definitely be able to practice it. The most important thing is to endure it for a longer time!

Fang Wang continued to practice the second sword.

The second sword also took five years!

By the sixth sword, the training time was shortened to two years. Fang Wang thought he was going to succeed. However, by the eighteenth sword, each sword actually took more than ten years, which almost caused him to collapse.

Who can exercise and study day after day for hundreds of years without any form of leisure in the middle.

Fang Wang once tried to create a computer from his previous life in the Heavenly Palace, but it was just a shell. As for creating a person, that was even more impossible.

that's all.

When Fang Wang finally mastered the thirty-six swords, he saw thirty-six sword shapes floating around him, all of them looked like Qingjun swords. They were very gorgeous, but his face was full of numbness.

"it is finally over."

As these words fell, Fang Wang's consciousness returned to reality.

It actually took two hundred years to practice the Jinghong Divine Sword Technique!

Numb!

Fang Wang immediately stood up and walked out of the cave. He had to see the scenery outside, otherwise he would go crazy.

boom!

The door of the cave opened and the sunlight shone on Fang Wang. At this moment, he felt alive.

He walked to the edge of the cliff and admired the magnificent scenery of the Taiyuanmen peaks. He stood here and watched for half an hour, then went back to continue practicing.

Watching the figures of those disciples coming and going, Fang Wang felt a sense of reality.

"Fang Wang, long time no see, have you created a spirit?"

A female voice came, and Fang Wang turned around to see that it was Gu Li from the Gu family in Luobei.

Gu Li's cave was actually right next to him, which made him secretly wonder that this was the cave of his direct disciple!