Longevity: I, Cao, Can See The Prompt

Chapter 185 Foundation Establishment late stage

On the fifth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, Cao Wei walks among the bookshelves, and when he sees a classic he likes, he uses the identity jade card to seal the contents of it through the aura of Restrictions.

As a true disciple of the Foundation Establishment period, I have been able to read all the classics below Sect Nascent Soul, whether it is Breathing Exercises, Body Refining, Soul Refining, or practicing all kinds of arts, or all kinds of experiences written by predecessors, without the need to Generally, after the selection, you have to go through the steward in the Sutra Pavilion to get the seal seal Jade Slip.

After all, as a true disciple, the Cultivation Technique he practiced is an extremely confidential matter. Except for Sect Nascent Soul and Gold Core cultivator, the fewer people who know about it, the better.

It's just that after Cao Wei seal-printed a detailed explanation of the pill recipe about refining "Extreme God Pill" left by the pill refining master before Sect Three Thousand Years ago, suddenly a palm passed through Restrictions on the opposite side of the bookshelf, stretched out He came over and handed a Jade Slip.

The aura Restrictions between the bookshelves blocked his sight from Divine Sense, so he didn't see what the other person looked like!

But soon a calm voice sounded in Cao Wei's ear: "Boy, I see that you have picked so many classics from the second floor to the fifth floor, why didn't you choose a method of Flying Sword?"

Hearing this, he took the Jade Slip from the opponent's hand, and then walked around the bookshelf.

There was a figure standing upright in white clothes like snow, with a long sword on his waist and a black auspicious cloud pattern on the scabbard. This person's figure was like a sculpture that had stood there since ancient times.

"Greetings to Master Uncle." Cao Wei stepped forward and bowed with cupped hands at a distance of about half a foot.

As soon as the words fell, the white-clothed swordsman turned around slowly, and saw that this man had red face and white hair, and the bun on the top of his head was tied with a silver crown and jade hairpin, combed meticulously, not even half of his hair was scattered.

However, when the Gold Core old man took a light step forward with his hands behind his back, a wind suddenly blew up around him, blowing the drooping hair left by his temples.

"I see that you practice dharma but don't practice art. How will you protect the way in the future, so I present you a "Earthly Branches Sword". I hope you can study it more in the future!" Gold Core old man said sternly.

Then I saw this person appearing beside Cao Wei as if teleported, and pressed his right hand heavily on his shoulder.

It's just that before Cao Wei could say a word, the person swayed abruptly again. Before the phantom disappeared, The next moment's real body appeared at the end of the bookshelf a few feet away, turned around and disappeared.

"The grass and trees return to everything, and life is in the wheel. The changes of the universe, the number of innates, it is not easy to master the mystery with wood! Boy... oh..."

Before the man could finish speaking through the sound transmission of his spiritual thoughts, there was a scream.

And on the sixth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, the two old men in Tsing Yi and Mai Yi were sitting opposite each other in the middle of the huge room.

There was a snap.

The old man in Tsing Yi dropped a sunspot on the chessboard, and then sneered: "Wanxiang is a bad habit that I still can't change. I always like to pretend to be a high-ranking hermit in front of the juniors. I met you today."

"Let him finish his sentence, or he won't quit!" The old man in sackcloth chuckled, and dropped a white piece between his fingers.

And on the turntable of the stairs on the second and third floors of the Sutra Pavilion, the white-clothed old man had already bumped into the aura Restrictions, which was like a copper wall and iron wall, and his whole body seemed to be hanging on it.

Several Foundation Establishment cultivators who were going upstairs together looked up at the humanoid silhouette embedded in Restrictions.

One of the old men pulled a few people around him, gestured with his eyes, then turned around and walked quickly back to the second floor without looking back.

The young Foundation Establishment cultivator who was traveling with him still had some doubts on his face.

At the next moment, the old man in sackcloth on the sixth floor tapped a token on the side of the chessboard, and the Restrictions in the Sutra Pavilion disappeared without a trace.

And as the aura of Restrictions dissipated, the swordsman in white stepped into the air, rolled down the stairs, and rolled all the way to these people.

I saw this person climbed up in embarrassment, glared at the upstairs, and was about to turn around to seek revenge.

However, the Restrictions leading to the third floor were fully activated again, and the transformed Restrictions on the first floor were shining brightly.

Seeing this situation, the swordsman in white straightened his clothes, pointed to the upstairs and shouted: "I am guarding you two guys outside the Sutra Pavilion, if I have the ability, I will not come out for the rest of my life!"

Then he glanced at the Foundation Establishment cultivator with different expressions, and said coldly: "What did you see just now?"

Upon hearing this, a Foundation Establishment cultivator with a quick mind closed his eyes, put his hands on the body of the person who was traveling with him, and asked anxiously: "Is there something wrong with my eyes? The Sutra Pavilion is so dark that the dark lights can't even see the way."

"It's the same for junior brother. It seems that we must report to the steward on duty later. Don't save these Spirit Stones and add more glazed lamps." One person suddenly said.

The remaining three people nodded their approval one after another, then pretended to be nothing, turned around and walked downstairs.

"If I hear the slightest news about today's incident, then I will take care of you guys more in the future, do you understand?" The swordsman in white sneered a few times.

Several people paused, nodded several times quickly, and then ran away in a hurry.

"Wanxiang, why do you embarrass the juniors?" The old man in sackcloth upstairs said with a voice through his spiritual thoughts, laughing.

"If you are capable, you two will hide upstairs for the rest of your life." The swordsman in white responded, and then walked downstairs with a flick of his sleeves.

On the sixth floor, the old man in Tsing Yi said with a smile: "You and I want to make a bet to see how long Wanxiang can stay outside the building?"

"With his temperament, there should always be ten days." The old man in sackcloth said with great confidence.

"I don't think it's even half a day. I'll just leave behind that psychic sword puppet that can be faked and made the two of us suspicious." Several sunspots were removed from the chessboard.

What they were talking about in their jokes was Wanxiang, the old man in green robe who went out with them before, but changed into white clothes today.

And after the Wanxiang real person left, the old man who turned around and escaped earlier poked his head out from the most remote corner on the second floor, and beckoned to the few people who were traveling with him.

"Brother, who is it?" A young Foundation Establishment cultivator asked in a low voice.

However, the old man shook his head and hurriedly said: "You can't say it, the old man doesn't know anything, and I didn't come to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion with you today."

As soon as the words fell, he paused, and then said bitterly to the man: "I was killed by you kid."

As he said that, the man walked downstairs with a lonely expression.

Only a few steps were heard, and Cao Wei also walked down slowly from downstairs.

The two left the Sutra Pavilion one after the other.

I saw this Wanxiang Daoist with his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged on a boulder at the entrance of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, it seemed that he really planned to stay here.

"Thank you, Uncle." Cao Wei stopped walking as he walked by the boulder, and said to the cupped hands of this person.

But the man said nothing.

Seeing this, Cao Wei didn't bother anymore, and nodded to the old man guarding under the boulder, and then the Sword Ray around him sprang up and galloped towards Yuying Mountain.

When Yuying Mountain was hundreds of miles away, it was already dark.

He randomly chose a Lingshan where the disciples of the Outer Sect were located, sat down in the Lotus Position in a dwarf forest, and began to try to practice the newly acquired "Jumang Wood Nerve".

The night passed quietly, and in a blink of an eye, the sky was blue and blue.

After Cao Wei had practiced the two Soul Refining methods of "Collecting Herbs and Returning to the Pot" and "Xiaguang Concentration", he just left and flew to the gate of Yuying Mountain.

As soon as it landed, several men in black robes emerged from among the huge earth, rocks and trees.

"Sect is important, stop those who come. Trespassers, kill!" One of the cultivators wearing a ghost mask said in a dull tone.

From this person's words, there was no slightest emotional ups and downs. If it weren't for these people, Cao Wei could still perceive some extremely obscure vitality, and he felt that the people in front of him were puppets.

"Baizhufeng Cao Wei, here to pick up my daughter Cao Meng." Cao Wei flipped his hand over and took out his identity badge, and said slowly towards the Sect dead men.

A dead man stepped forward and took the jade token from Cao Wei's hand. After confirming his Magic power fluctuation and divine soul aura, he handed the jade token back, and said hoarsely, "Wait, don't act rashly!"

"Thank you fellow daoist." Cao Wei said slowly.

But the other party didn't answer, turned around and walked into the white mist created by the Yuyingshan Mountain Protection Formation, and disappeared.

But the other dead men were still staring at the person who came, the eyes and eyelids under the mask of the evil ghost did not blink halfway from the beginning to the end.

In addition, there are dozens of air mechanisms locked in the dark, and they haven't let up for a moment.

After half an hour, an extremely tyrannical Gold Core Divine Sense swept over and circled around Cao Wei's body for a few times before slowly disappearing.

At this time, a little girl like a jade carving rushed out of the clouds with a bunch of candy Calabash in her mouth, tapped her toes on the grass a few times, turned over nimbly, and landed firmly beside Cao Wei .

Now Cao Meng is almost nine years old.

The disciples cultivated by the Qingxia Sect began to nourish their physical bodies with many elixir medicine baths at the age of eight, and this process would last for several years.

After reaching the age of twelve, those transfer power Elders in the Sect will teach their disciples to practice.

"Father, is your Closed Door Training coming out?" Cao Meng asked with a smile, but his front teeth were missing, and there was some leakage between his words.

Seeing this, Cao Wei chuckled lightly, and said, "I've already started to change my teeth, and I still eat sweets, aren't you afraid that I'll grow up ugly?"

"It doesn't matter, you can nourish it with Magic power after you practice." Cao Meng said indifferently.

As soon as the words fell, she bit off another candy, Calabash, and chewed it in her mouth.

"Let's go, let's go home." Cao Wei took his daughter's hand, then activated the Magic power, lifted them up with Sword Ray, and flew slowly towards Baizhu Peak.

Among the many sons and daughters, Cao Meng is naturally beloved because of her dual Spiritual Roots.

Otherwise, Cao Wei would not have fled thousands of miles away on purpose, and came here to meet each other on purpose, and cultivate the father-daughter relationship since childhood!

After all, a child grows into a Great Completion person in no time. If you don't take advantage of it when you are still young, when you grow up, it will be difficult for this relationship to become close again.

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I don't know how old the mountain is, but twelve years have passed.

Xiaguang two hundred and fifty-three autumn.

At the top of Baizhu Peak, there was the sound of a zither, and there was still a faint voice of laughter in the wind, like a beautiful woman's clear bell.

On the stone steps at the foot of the mountain, there was a couple of teenagers and girls walking together.

The girl couldn't help sighing when she heard the sound coming from the top of the mountain.

"Little Sister, why should you sigh, don't you and I know about father?" Cao Jun laughed.

"Over the years, my father has added 18 Little Brother Little Sisters to us in addition to his practice. He is in his fifties, and his heart is not old." Cao Meng sighed.

"What are you two muttering about?" Cao Wei said via voice transmission.

"Your beauty is in your arms, and you can still be distracted by external things. You really have clear eyes and ears!" Cao Meng responded teasingly.

As she spoke, she stood up carrying Cao Jun's imperial weapon.

In just a few moments, the two of them had already flown to the sky above the mountain top, which was more than 3,000 zhang high, looking down.

I saw a stone pavilion built on a huge rock, surrounded by pines, cypresses and green bamboos.

On the seat in the pavilion, Cao Wei was lying on Lin Yan'er's lap with his eyes closed, listening to Chen Lian'er playing the zither, while opening his mouth to eat the grapes Lin Yinger had peeled.

After the two brothers and sisters Cao Jun and Cao Meng entered the pavilion, they each bowed to several people and said:

"Greetings to father, mother, second mother, third mother."

"Greetings to father, mother, aunt, and second mother."

Cao Wei nodded and said casually: "You two can do whatever you want, go wherever you want, don't bother us."

"Father, don't you see how I am different now?" Cao Meng pulled Cao Wei up.

"Why is your child so young?" Lin Yan'er patted her daughter's hand lightly.

Cao Wei sat up, stretched his waist, and said rather helplessly:

"Isn't it the Foundation Establishment? What's the fuss about it? With your aptitude and Sect's resources, if you can't establish the Foundation Establishment, then as a father, you have to doubt whether your child has ulterior motives in cultivation?"

"Father, you are still so unmotivated. In a few years, I am afraid that your daughter's Cultivation Base will surpass you." Cao Meng said helplessly.

Hearing this, Cao Wei chuckled lightly, exuding a breath of Magic power, and then asked: "Then how long will it take you to catch up, we will wait and see for my father!"

"Father, are you at the Foundation Establishment late stage?" Cao Meng asked in surprise.

"Just when you broke through, the father also just came out of Closed Door Training. Daughter, you still need to work hard." Cao Wei said, wrapping his arms around the two beautiful women Lin Yinger and Lin Yaner people.

Then he smiled at Chen Lian'er who had got up: "The four of us changed places, these two children really have no eyesight."

Seeing that the four of them had just walked out of the pavilion, Cao Jun couldn't help shouting anxiously: "Father!"

Hearing this, Cao Wei turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I plan to go to the secular world, and I hope my father will agree!" Cao Jun stepped forward and said.

"Since the crown has been established, you can be regarded as a Great Completion person, then go, the Azure Dragon will be handed over to you." Cao Wei threw a token over, and then left with the three concubines .

(end of this chapter)