Longevity: I, Cao, Can See The Prompt

Chapter 263

"It's just that I have to hand it over to him, so I don't worry about it."

After saying that, Xia Guang looked out of the hall with his hands behind his back, with his belly upright.

"Senior Brother Wan Hua was arrogant and arrogant when he was young, but after three hundred years of torment, the arrogance is gone, and the arrogance still remains, like a dusty pearl, and it will be brilliance soon. Why do you have to, brother?" Worried?" Mingyu asked.

"That's exactly what I'm worried about! I gave birth at the age of five hundred and fifty-eight, and now I have been one thousand and ninety-three, and I have been practicing hard for more than five hundred years, and I have just touched the threshold of the Nascent Soul middle stage. You How long do you think it will take to break through to the middle stage with Wanhua's ability?" Xia Guang said slowly.

"Looking at it from a wider perspective, for a character like Senior Brother Wanhua, it takes around 300 to break through from the early stage to the middle stage." Mingyou Zhenren said.

Speaking of this, he thought for a while, and then sighed: "Brother, are you worried that after Senior Brother Wanhua steps down, my Zong Wu's new True Monarch will take over alternately? If it's for this time, you don't have to worry. Now Fang You have closed door training, and we will see the result within the Hundred Years. As for the future, those juniors have their own opportunities, how can you and I predict this in advance?"

"Sect has been established for nearly 9,000 years. Today, the four True Monarchs are in the same generation, and the descendants are also extraordinary. The whole sect seems to be in full bloom, and the fire is cooking oil. Things can happen more slowly!" Xiaguang True Monarch said slowly.

"Senior brother, how can you tell that this is the most prosperous time of our sect? Nascent Soul Sect goes up, but there is also the Divine Transformation Sect, that is the behemoth that spans the seventy-two regions of the Western Wilderness of our human race. It's just a pity , with the lifespan I have left, I can't see this scene!" Mingyou said with a smile.

"Junior Brother, have you ever regretted it?" Xia Guang asked.

Hearing this, Mingyou stretched out his hand and patted the white jade brick of the Great Hall, and then laughed loudly:

"Why do you regret it? Although the head of the sect has complicated affairs and consumes energy, but the younger brother lives in the Qingxia Peak all year round, and is blessed with spiritual energy. Sect supplies all the needs of cultivation, and there is never a shortage. If it is not the case , Now with my mere three Spiritual Roots qualifications, I can't practice Gold Core late stage Realm, so how can I increase my lifespan by Hundred Years? The junior is satisfied, there are so many cultivators in the world, and how many people can conceive babies? If there are too many, you are looking for troubles for yourself, manpower is poor, this is life!"

The lifespan of a real person in the Gold Core early stage of the human race is around 600, and after that, every time a level is broken through, the lifespan will also increase by about Hundred Years.

But everyone is different, and there is no very clear limit to the cultivator limit of any Realm.

For example, Shi Tongzhen, the old master of Zhidian, has lived for more than 800 years now, but because he practiced the "Eternal Spring Technique of Immortality", he lived longer than other Gold Core late stage cultivators.

"Thank you!" Xiaguang True Monarch waved his hand, and then took a step forward, the person was already tens of feet away, and then walked away, the figure faded into nothingness.

Daoist Mingyou in the hall poured himself a drink without haste.

After three cups, he just sighed and thought to himself:

"Senior Brother Wanxiang just left, and two senior brothers Zhang Cai and Feng Ren followed closely. Now Shi Tong and Xing Di are only within the past twenty years. Most of the old people are gone, even Xia Guang Senior brother has long been prepared in his heart, but he can't help but feel at a loss when things come to an end! With his skill of cultivating Qi and calming his mind, it will take some time to slow down."

On the other side, Cao Wei flew over a quiet valley, and said via voice transmission, "Brother Ding Cheng."

The sound echoed in the mountains, and the lingering sound was endless.

Hearing that, on the edge of a swift river flowing through the valley, a cultivator lying on a chair took off the bamboo hat covering his face, turned over and sat up.

The young man looked like a cultivator, picked up the books that fell on the ground, and then waved his hand, the hazy spiritual light above the valley disappeared without a trace.

"Congratulations, Junior Brother Golden Core, please come in." Ding Cheng said without haste.

Cao Wei flew into it, floated down in front of him, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I'm going to trouble you."

"But it's for clan matters?" Dingcheng Daoist stood up.

"Junior Brother chose the Tailing Mountains, but there are not many descendants in the clan, and there is not enough manpower to clean it up, so I have to come to you to issue a long-term task and call Sect disciples to help." Cao Wei said.

After saying that, he took out a storage bag that he had already prepared from his sleeve, which contained two hundred top-grade Spirit Stones.

"It's a trivial matter. I'll call the steward in the palace later. The younger brother has done the elder brother a big favor." Ding Cheng took the storage bag and put it into the ring.

Suddenly, he suddenly stepped forward and lifted the fishing rod inserted by the river. A small fish jumped into the air, and the crystal water droplets shone brightly in the sun.

Seeing this, Cao Wei couldn't help laughing.

But Na Dingcheng's face changed, and he said angrily: "Well, you Fei Teng, come to play tricks on me again!"

The little fish suddenly changed into a young man in a white robe, and with a wave of his hand, the river rose up and splashed towards the two of them.

After finishing this task, its figure flickered, and it galloped out of the valley, leaving only the loud laughter behind.

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The Qingxia Sect went south for more than 40,000 li, right at the mouth of the sea.

A silver light flickered past, and Ling Kong stopped in place, looking north.

I saw that the person who came was a monkey with a sharp mouth and exposed fangs.

This demon is eight feet tall, with shiny silver eyes, no pupils in the pupils, and a pair of bat-like silver-white fleshy wings growing under the ribs on the back, stretched out, nearly three feet wide.

Following the direction of his eyes, a bald man surrounded by thunder streaks and lightning is galloping towards him.

As soon as this person arrived, the wings on the back of the silver-winged Yaksha flapped lightly, and suddenly disappeared in place.

When the next breath appeared, it was already twenty or thirty miles away.

"You cowards, don't run away if you have the ability!" Kui Keng said angrily through sound transmission.

Hearing this, the corpse folded its arms in front of its body, and said through voice transmission unhurriedly: "The old man thought that there was some kind of incredible cultivator among the Kui clan, but it turned out to be just a warrior with brute force. People are extremely disappointed! Kui Keng fellow daoist, from now on, don't set foot in Chongwu domain again, if not, don't blame me for not giving you Kui clan face."

"As long as you're an old fellow, why don't daddy come to visit my nephew? Lingyan, if you have such leisure, you might as well think more about the lack of successors in the Lingyan Sect." Kui Keng gasped With a rough breath, a column of white mist sprayed out of his nostrils.

This Lingyan sect is somewhat different from other Nascent Soul sects. The Nascent Soul ancestors of this sect all use the word "Lingyan" as their Dao name.

"Now it seems that this kid from the Qingyang clan is okay and has courage. It's just that he is still a little immature. After some experience in the future, if he can not die before the Advance Rank Gold Core late stage, I can consider emulating the five spirits. fellow daoist." Lingyan True Monarch leisurely took a step in the air, just in time to avoid a thunder that suddenly fell from the air.

He stretched out his hand to hold it, squeezed the two fingers of the slender and curved barb, and just sandwiched the thunder between the two fingers, then flicked it casually, and threw it down, falling into the sea several kilometers away. wide island.

As soon as the thunder fell, when it touched the earth and rocks, the power of thunder contained in it poured out suddenly.

A rumbling bang resounded through the sky, and all the trees, flowers, plants and creatures on this small island, followed by a wave of electric light like water ripples, were all turned into flying ash, and their life was wiped out!

"I have fought against several fellow daoists of your Kui clan many times. Those bulls have always been straight, not like you are good at sneak attacks. Kui Keng fellow daoists seem careless, but in fact they are as careful as a hair Ah!" Lingyan True Monarch laughed.

But after hearing this, Kui Keng let out a yell, turned his head and scolded: "Nephew, daddy just said that you can't do such sneaky things."

Hearing this, Ling Yan's True Monarch Divine Sense swiped away, and in an instant it had extended to more than three hundred miles away, and he noticed the trace of Kui Lie.

Seeing this, he shook his head and said: "You little cow has learned a good way to calculate others. If there is such a master, there is such a spirit beast."

But when he said this, Lingyan True Monarch couldn't help sighing, and then said to himself:

"The old man was wrong. Xiaguang has already released the blood bond on you. He managed to cultivate a fourth-order spirit beast, and he was willing to let go of the promise he made to you in the past. Such actions are worthy of My human race, True Monarch, is really a generation of promises, but it is really a pity to be like this."

During the words, Kui Keng rushed to chase, but the silver-winged Yaksha flapped his wings, and he was already tens of miles away, looking calm and unhurried.

However, Kui Keng and Kui Lie, the two demon kings, chased after each other seven to eighty thousand miles away, but they couldn't even touch half of the green hair on each other's body.

"Leave now. If you come after me again, don't blame the old man for doing it." Lingyan True Monarch stretched out his hand, and a cloud of gray Killing intent emerged in the palm, entwined with faintly invisible gray ones. silk.

Seeing this, Kui Keng suddenly felt a throbbing from the bottom of his heart, and without a word, he turned his head and fled towards the inland of southern Xinjiang with his eldest nephew.

Lingyan True Monarch didn't chase after him, but said via voice transmission: "Yuanwen fellow daoist, haven't you shown up yet?"

As soon as these words were said, in a palace in an island city more than a hundred miles away, an old man in green clothes with a childlike face and white hair put the tea cup in his hand on the table, and then his figure disappeared in place.

In the blink of an eye, Yuanwen True Monarch of Yunfu Sect appeared over the island. After hesitating for a moment, he turned into a startled rainbow and galloped towards Lingyan True Monarch.

After more than ten breaths, the ancestors of the two sects met in the sky above the sea area where the near sea and the far sea meet.

"Why is Lingyan fellow daoist here so free today? I don't know why?" Yuanwen True Monarch asked with a smile.

"Don't you guys know?" Lingyan True Monarch said slowly.

"A little less than half an hour ago, I just received the news of the success of the Golden Core from the Qingxia Sect Cao Wei. Didn't the fellow daoist come for him?" Yuanwen True Monarch asked.

"You are quite well-informed about the news. That's right, the old man came here just for this junior of the Qingyang clan. The Qingxia sect has been very lucky recently. There was Kui Lie in the front, and Wanhua conceived a baby in the back. Although those Gold Cores under the sect now The late stage cultivators sat down one after another, but the juniors stepped forward one by one. As for the fellow daoist, how is the negotiation with the Dongzhou composer Wuben fellow daoist going?" Lingyan True Monarch asked.

Decades ago, the Yunfu Sect sent many Gold Core real people to chase and kill the set of six shark spirit beads, a relic of the wilderness, carried by Rogue Cultivators Youyin real person.

Upon learning of this, Qingxiazong's former law enforcement officer advocated that Xingxian act for the sake of his former beauty.

This person had just left the sect for a while, Wan Hua, Wan Xiang, Sima Zhangcai, Feng Ren, Shi Tong and other five people hurried over to help.

When the two cultivators were confronting each other, Qu Ming, the Gold Core cultivator of the Yunfu School, secretly used the Meteor Needle smeared with the poison of Biyou to attack Yan Yanqiu in order to avenge his unworthy grandchildren, but he failed.

Relying on the love of the Gold Core ancestor in the clan, the junior of the Qu family acted extremely arrogant and domineering outside.

But if you often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet?

Maybe this person didn't read the almanac when he went out one day, and he just happened to provoke Yan Yanqiu who was finally going out to relax. The other party was already suffering from scorching pain, but now he encountered a buzzing insect swaying in front of him recklessly.

Although the Gold Core cultivator is usually not as knowledgeable as the low-level cultivator of the Qi Refining Foundation Establishment, if the other party offends itself, then no one else is to blame.

And if Naquming's move is successful, it will definitely make the relationship between Qingxia and Yunfu two sects cold to the freezing point, but no matter what, the other party's action for the revenge of their children, although disregarding the overall situation, is also in line with human ethics and reason.

However, this person fled to Dongzhou afterwards, seeking protection from the ancestors of his family.

Having already joined the Sect, but still has a heart for the family, such behavior is tantamount to betrayal, Yuanwen True Monarch naturally cannot tolerate the Gold Core cultivator being the first of its kind, otherwise how will it be able to convince the public in the future?

But the Naqu family is also the Nascent Soul family, how could the ancestors of the family hand over the Gold Core family?

Therefore, this matter concerning the face of the two Nascent Soul cultivators has been dragged on until now, and almost a decade has passed, but still no result has come out.

"What else can I do? The old man has already noticed the abnormality of Qu Ming's junior, but because of the sake of Wu Ben's fellow daoist, he only beat it a little bit, but he didn't expect that this person would be so disregarding the overall situation, which really made everyone The fellow daoist laughed!" Yuanwen True Monarch said slowly.

This incident has been going on so far, and everyone in the circle of Nascent Soul cultivator in Chongwu Domain has long known it.

"Speaking of this matter, Wuben doesn't make sense. It's just that the younger generation of the Qu family is guilty, but the crime doesn't amount to death. Yuan Wen, if you can take a step back, then the old man will be a middleman and take a trip to Dongzhou on the way. If Wuben I also agree, how about the two of you sit down and have a good talk? This matter will eventually have a result." Lingyan True Monarch suggested.

Hearing this, Yuanwen True Monarch thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Yes, if Wu Benru can pay a certain price, the old man can take a step back, but from now on, the juniors of his clan will be with my Yunfu Sect again. Nothing to do!"

"Okay, with your words, the old man will go to Dongzhou for a trip, and Wuben will not give the old man this face!" Lingyan True Monarch laughed.

It's just that because of the appearance of this silver-winged Yaksha, the smile looks a bit hideous.

Seeing this, Yuanwen True Monarch cupped hands said: "Then please fellow daoist."

"It's a small matter!" The wings on the back of Lingyan True Monarch fluttered lightly, but there was no strong wind howling, and the figure had already disappeared in place.

The Yuanwen True Monarch who stayed in place couldn't help but shook his head, thinking in his heart: "Looking at the entire human race, except for those Divine Transformation seniors who can't see their heads and tails and those big cultivators, which other fellow daoist would dare to do so?" Brushed your face for such a trivial matter?"

After all, if Lingyan True Monarch really has murderous intentions, then in the best case, he can only abandon his physical body and escape back to Sect with Nascent Soul.

(end of this chapter)