Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 147 The Muchen Pearl melts into Tai Sui Ning’s true body

 “All things live together, and green trees live forever.”

“Refining qi and blood, condensing spiritual seeds, gathering the true body, and casting the Taoist body, from then on break free from the shackles, become transcendent, live as long as the heaven and earth, travel in the nine heavens, and reach the ultimate realm of immortality.”

 Aoki longevity skill.

 There are five levels in total.

 Seems simple and ordinary.

 But every level of success is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

During the earliest time of traveling, Chen Yulou didn't care about it. Whether it was Zhuangzi or the mountain, it was all taken care of by Uncle Yu, Guaizi and Miss Hong.

 He is devoted to cultivation.

 But even so, it took half a year to get to the first stage of smelting Qi and blood.

Xuan Dao Gong Chen Yulou also carefully studied it countless times.

However, the final decision was made by Tai Sui.

 Spit out a thick breath.

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 So, he had thought about it for a long time when he was gathering spiritual seeds.

 As long as you step onto the path of spiritual practice.

  It can be said that it accomplishes multiple things with one stone.

You can imagine how amazing Qingmu’s longevity power is.

 While fighting upside down to find beads.

Now, it has finally come to this point. Even though Chen Yulou has tried to deduce it countless times, he still cannot contain his surprise.

 But there is a high probability that he is practicing in escapism.

The Xuan Dao Convincing Qi Building Foundation Skill passed down by Taoist Qingchi of the Yinxian Sect can be regarded as the first-class cultivation method in the secular world, but in the end it is still inferior to the Taoist Immortal.

 The method of cultivating immortality that truly leads to the road to eternal life.

 Then Pingshan and his party.

 If nothing unexpected happens, he can live to be 500 years old without any illness or disaster.

 If that doesn't work, you can still go to the foot of Qingchi Mountain or look for it at Zhenwuzong. There is always a chance.

Takaya Jianye, the view of the mountains is not simply talking.

 But this is the first level.

 From ancient times to the present, from emperors to poor people, who can resist the temptation of immortality?

 Once the true body is condensed.

 The Ghost Fang Tree, the Red Beard Tree, the Kunlun Sacred Tree, the Jie Ye Sacred Tree, and the Ten Thousand Years Tai Sui were all his targets.

 Smelt Tai Sui and condense the true body.

The Yinxian Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and there may still be disciples still living in the world.

 Step into the second level of Qingmu Gong.

It can be said that in terms of attainments in this practice, even the farthest partridge whistle is not as profound as his understanding.

Chen Yulou shook his head to disperse his distracting thoughts.

 The medicine wall and the three pavilions of the Yunzang Treasure Hall were looted.

Hold your breath and concentrate, perform the Qingmu Longevity Kung Fu.

Refining Qi and blood takes one hundred years, condenses the spiritual seed, two hundred years old, gathers the true body, and has a lifespan of five hundred years.

Only then did he condense the spiritual seed in one fell swoop.

He then asked him to cleanse his marrow and cut his bones, surpassing the more than twenty years of worldly martial arts training, and step into the Qi refining level.

 It is most likely that it condenses the inner elixir like the six-winged centipede.

 The second point is naturally because compared with Guifang, Chixu, Kunlun, and Zhiye, they are rare to meet and cannot be found. The Wannian Zhixian is located in Xuan Palace, the tomb of King Xian.

 After establishing the foundation.

This is only the third level.

 Bring back countless Zhicao elixirs and several inner elixirs.

But this is also his deduction. If you really want to practice, you still need to find the method behind building the basic skills.

What’s more, Xuan Dao Kung can only refine Qi to build the foundation.

 It is very consistent with the Qingmu Longevity Kung Fu.

 It is equivalent to being reborn. From then on, the two worlds are separated, otherwise the Qi Lian Pass would not be called Yuelongmen.

 One of them, Tai Sui, is immortal and can survive for tens of millions of years.

 And Aoki's True Body is definitely the most critical aspect of Aoki's Longevity Technique.

Within the Qi Sea, the majestic spiritual energy is constantly refining the spiritual seed, making it look even greener and more amazing, like a stunning emerald, completely natural.

　　With the merit.

 The spiritual seeds also slowly emerged from the air sea.

 Hang in mid-air in front of him.

Qingmang Wanzao, he reflects that he is more outstanding, calm, and his eyes are like water.

 …

"rise!"

 Under the coffin room, deep in the shaft.

Hold the probing hook in your hand and pull out the corners of the coffin body first, behind the four golden phoenix toes.

Partridge Whistle pressed the edge of the gap in the coffin body with both hands, glanced at the old foreigner, his junior brother, at the end of the coffin, and without hesitation, gave a low drink.

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 Two people can carry capacity at the same time.

In an instant, there was a low crackling sound, and the jade-topped coffin lid was instantly lifted by two people.

 Because you are in the Taisui acupuncture point, your breath is constantly coming and going.

 The corpse of King Xian is still lifelike.

Looking through the wind and light, his skin, flesh and blood seemed to be still alive and rosy as usual, not at all like an ancient corpse that had been dead for more than two thousand years.

There is no corpse air in the coffin.

 Seeing this scene, even the well-informed Partridge Whistle couldn’t help but feel frightened secretly.

 He has seen countless living corpses, wet corpses, mummy corpses and even ice corpses in his life.

But there has never been one body that has been so well preserved as the real body of King Xian in the coffin.

Even the female corpses in Huludong Lake earlier could not do it.

Xianwang gives people the feeling that he is really just sleeping, not dead.

At this moment, he was lying quietly in the Linzhi coffin, wearing seven crowns on his head, a black jade armored robe with python patterns, and a purple gold belt hanging around his waist.

 It is exactly the same as the mural in Huixian Hall.

Hua Ling's heart moved, and she subconsciously looked under Mianqi's crown, but... there was only a mark left there, and there was no Muchen Bead.

  But look at the size of the mark.

 It should be to match Muchen Bead.

 It was just taken away after death.

 “Old foreigner.”

She was thinking with her head down, but Partridge Whistle did not dare to relax at all.

　　It’s really weird to present the king’s corpse.

How can anyone who has been dead for two thousand years still be alive?

 The old foreigner has been following him for more than ten years, and they already have a tacit understanding with each other.

Without any reminder at this moment, he had already walked around the coffin body and came to his senior brother's side. He held the probing hook in his hand and reached under King Xian's neck, gently hooking and pulling.

 The king rested his head on a sapphire pillow.

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The sapphire pillow immediately slid aside, revealing a gap.

Partridge Whistle had quick eyes and quick hands. He tied the corpse rope in his hand, went around the back of King Xian's neck and gave him a life-and-death buckle. He kicked out his right foot and stepped on the head of the coffin, and yanked him back.

 The body of King Xian immediately stood up from a sitting position.

Seeing this situation, Hua Ling was not slow, and immediately stepped forward, patting King Xian's chin with one hand. His mouth immediately opened slightly, and the black pill in her open palm slid into King Xian's body accurately. In the mouth.

 The corpse-fixing pill!

 Anything that causes rigor mortis.

 You cannot escape the suppression and restraint of Danwan.

Seeing the corpse-fixing pill rolling into King Xian's belly, Partridge Whistle secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

 It’s just that I haven’t had time to get the exploration hook yet.

 The old foreigner's suspicious voice reached his ears.

 “Brother, look at his hands.”

"hand?!"

Partridge Whistle frowned slightly and looked down subconsciously.

I saw King Xian's hands hanging down beside him. They were completely different from his facial features. They actually had a jade-like color and were covered with black jade rings between his ten fingers.

 Especially the right hand.

 Handled tightly into a ball.

 There seems to be something hidden inside.

 “Muchen Pearl?!”

 Seeing this scene, Partridge Whistle's eyes suddenly lit up.

The palms of the hands were shaped into an arch, and no matter the size or style, they completely matched the Muchen Beads they were looking for.

 “Give me the hook.”

Taking several deep breaths in succession, the firelight shone on Partridge Whistle's face, still unable to conceal his excitement.

"good."

The old foreigner's heart was in his throat at this moment. He didn't dare to delay at all and quickly handed over the detection hook.

　　Carrying a probing hook.

The Partridge Whistle tried to break King Xian's wrist open, but the strange thing was that the five fingers of his right hand seemed to be sealed with red lacquer or fire wax. No matter how hard he tried, the fingers did not loosen at all.

Instead, things like corpse wax and jade fragments fell from the palm of his hand.

 His brows furrowed at the sight.

 “Jade armored corpse?!”

 “Wrong.”

The flower spirit was still on the side. His mind was spinning rapidly. He suddenly remembered the golden armored shadow bone he saw in the ghost coffin representing the netherworld before, and immediately reminded him.

 “It’s not impossible…”

Partridge Whistle did not dare to hesitate, and immediately rolled up the jade armored robe worn by King Xian, and pulled the sleeves down to the crook of his arms.

 But flesh and blood are present and integrated into one body.

 There is no sign of cutting or splicing.

 He looked at his chest and legs again, and the same thing happened.

However, through the wind lantern held by Hua Ling, he was keenly aware that the body of King Xian had different degrees of jade quality from bottom to top.

The feet are the most serious.

 The facial features are as vivid as life. The hook was knocked down gently, and there was only a clear sound of gold and jade colliding. It was not like the movement of a living dead or a corpse at all.

“Is it integrated with this jade coffin?”

Excluding the jade-armored corpse, the partridge whistle couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

 The jade-topped toe coffin beneath him has grown into Tai Sui's flesh.

At this moment, with the turning, the entire coffin was also rising and falling, looking like a lonely boat in the sea.

It seems so.

 The jade quality of the corpse seems to be related to Tai Sui itself.

Several thoughts flashed through his mind, and when he saw that they were unclear, Partridge Whistle stopped thinking about them.

 “Get out of the way, be careful not to hurt yourself.”

 Glancing at the junior brothers and sisters, Partridge Whistle said warmly.

The voice fell.

 When turning around.

  The murderous intention between his brows is completely floating.

 Don't say it's just a living corpse.

In front of Muchen Pearl, he dared to chop down even if it was the corpse of a deity or an emperor.

Holding the probing hook, he thrust it into King Xian's right hand and used force suddenly.

 Click!

 Only a crisp cracking sound was heard.

The hand that had been completely transformed into jade and curled up into a ball shattered into countless pieces, as if it had shattered a jade sculpture.

　　With all the fingers cut off.

 A dark, pebble-like thing rolled out.

Hua Ling stretched out the mirror umbrella in her hand.

 The umbrella was half opened, just enough to catch the object.

 “What is it?”

 The old foreigner's tense heartstrings could no longer be suppressed at this moment, and he couldn't wait to ask.

Although the partridge whistle did not make a sound, you can still tell what he was thinking from his tightly pursed lips and slightly trembling palms.

How dare Hua Ling delay?

Hurryly retracting the mirror umbrella, the lamp in your left hand shines into the umbrella.

When she saw the thing clearly, her face turned as white as gold paper, bloodless, and there was a bit of trembling in her words.

“Why is this...a peach stone bone?”

How can it be? !

Hearing the word "peach core", Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner could no longer stand, and their expressions turned extremely ugly.

 Let King Xian act so solemnly.

 The thing that I will hold tightly in my hand after death is just a peach stone?

 Partridge Whistle resisted the turmoil in his heart. He looked down and saw the deteriorated peach core. His eyes darkened and his mind instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

how so?

 The palpitations are clearly still there.

The moment he got close to the toe coffin, he felt that the curse had dissipated a lot.

Coupled with the phoenix whirlpool and the mausoleum writings seen along the way, they all indicate that Muchen Bead is in Xianwangxuan Palace.

　Now, how could it become a rotten peach core?

While he was holding the walnuts and sweetness welling up in his throat, Hua Ling turned his attention to the black jade rings scattered in the coffin and on the ground around it.

 Ten pieces in total.

 Then she looked at King Xian's left hand, each finger also had rings on it.

I counted them carefully and found six.

 “Sixteen…”

Hua Ling frowned slightly. She always felt that this number seemed to indicate something.

“To ward off evil spirits, avoid disasters, increase longevity, hold a peach, does it mean longevity?”

Suddenly.

 A murmur broke her contemplation.

 Looking up, the senior brother was thoughtful, his eyes passed through the coffin and fell on King Xian's mouth.

 “Open your mouth and try it!”

 “Yes, senior brother!”

 The old foreigner has been waiting for his words for a long time.

 This old thing, King Xian, is as fresh as a human being, with bulging cheeks. He definitely has some kind of vaginal pearl in his mouth.

While he was speaking, he jumped into the Linzhi coffin, and his hand with a golden glove was about to open King Xian's closed mouth.

only…

 There was no time to make any move.

There was suddenly a strange sound outside. It was different from the previous earthquakes. This time it sounded like something was cracking and then closing slowly.

 The atmosphere in the shaft suddenly became silent.

Hua Ling subconsciously looked up at the top of her head.

I saw that at the entrance of the well, the light was disappearing little by little.

 Obviously, when she came down, she left a wind lamp for lighting, just because she was worried that if there was an emergency, without the light, they would be in trouble.

 But she never expected it.

At this moment, looking at the sky in the well, the lamp will be the first to cause trouble.

 The shadow cast on the well wall is still narrowing.

Seeing this scene, she suddenly realized that it was not that the fire was extinguishing, but... the shaft they were in was shrinking.

 To verify what you think.

Hua Ling ignored her nausea and gently placed her hand on the wall of the well.

 Slippery, viscous, turbid water flowing downwards.

 She didn't care about any of this.

 Because, the moment she put it up, she noticed that the walls of the well were constantly squeezing closer to her.

“Senior...Brother, hurry up, it’s almost too late. Tai Sui is closing his eyes. If we don’t find the Muchen Bead, we will all be trapped in the hole and die.”

Hua Ling’s expression changed and she said quickly.

Hearing this, the expressions of Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner both changed.

Taking a deep breath.

The partridge whistle jumped up, stepped on the head of the coffin, and tightened the ropes in his hands to prevent King Xian from lifting up the body. The old foreigner did not dare to delay, and forcefully opened King Xian's mouth.

only…

 What none of the three people expected was this.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the corpse-fixing pill that Hua Ling had put into his mouth rolled down again.

 The corpse-fixing pill is dropped.

The face of King Xian in front of him changed rapidly.

 As if I could open my eyes and come back to life at any moment.

This sudden scene made the old foreigner startled.

“Don’t worry about it, let’s see if there are any pill beads?”

Feeling the anger of his senior brother, the old foreigner's heart was shaken. Without any further hesitation, he suddenly exerted force on his hands and used all the horizontal skills he had learned throughout his life at this moment without reservation.

　　Forcibly pry open the jade-shaped mouth.

 Look down.

Under the jade-like tongue, there was a walnut-sized bead filled with gold liquid that looked like gold but not jade.

 Just a glance.

 He felt an indescribable breath coming towards his face.

 As if...the bead is still alive.

 Looking into the depths of King Xian’s mouth and tongue, he was spying on himself.

 “Muchen Pearl…”

 “It’s Muchen Bead!”

 “Brother, it’s really in his mouth.”

 The old foreigner's whole body was shaking.

For many years, he had dreamed of finding it, and now...he finally got what he wanted.

 Just, in the blink of an eye.

The changes in King Xian's face were countless times faster than expected. When he looked at Muchen Bead again, King Xian's face had also completely transformed into jade.

It seems that the person half sitting in the coffin in front of him is not an ancient corpse, but a jade carving dummy.

 But he didn’t dare to think too much.

 His fingers quickly penetrated into King Xian's mouth and he desperately grabbed the bead back.

 Through a layer of gold gloves.

 He actually felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, with frost and mist condensing on his whole hand.

"put!"

 Feeling the overwhelming evil.

The partridge whistle had no time to judge whether it was true or false. The remaining light he cast was always staring at the top of his head. The mouth of the well was already less than half a person wide, so he did not dare to bet.

 Once an opportunity is missed.

 Left in Tai Sui's eyes, there will be absolutely no life or death.

"good…"

 The old foreigner relaxed his fingers.

Muchen Bead immediately fell downwards, but before it hit the bottom of the well, a figure suddenly arrived, half-kneeling on the ground, holding an open wind and cloud package in his hand.

 The beads draw an arc.

 It fell into the mouth accurately.

　　Secretly he breathed a sigh of relief.

The partridge whistle quickly tightened the rope buckle and hung the wind and cloud wrapper on the hook rope of the armor groove at the waist.

I was about to call my junior brothers and sisters to leave.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the coffin dedicated to the king.

Without the Muchen Bead, his face melted quickly... streams of pus seeped out from his facial features, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a faceless ghost corpse.

I thought that with everything like this, King Xian would soon dissolve into a puddle of blood.

 But even he didn't expect it.

 Wang Xian turned around slowly, his melting face staring at the three of them.

 “Let’s go!”

 “It’s a scam!”

 (End of this chapter)