Supreme Immortal Demon

"Since you want me to make it clear, then listen carefully." Luo Chuan glanced at Zhou Buchen and said, "You, Zhou Buchen, reached the Great Dan Realm at the age of eleven, the Small Kongling Realm at the age of thirteen, and the Great Kongling Realm at the age of fifteen. Such achievements are indeed talented, but they also consume your potential in advance, and your internal organs are damaged and weakened."

"The reason why Dandao martial arts lags behind the immortals is that Dandao martial arts has an additional process of condensing Qi Dan at the beginning, and there are more Small Dan Realm and Great Dan Realm. No matter how good the talent is, it often takes thirty or forty years to produce true Qi. At this time, the human body's organs have begun to decline, and the best period for tempering true Qi has been missed. The true Qi cannot be condensed into liquid, and then the true essence cannot be refined. Although you are not over thirty, you cannot condense the true Qi into liquid and generate true essence because your organs are aging prematurely."

Zhou Buchen was stunned.

If you want to ask the immortals, you must temper the true Qi into true essence, otherwise it will be in vain. Although the skills of the scattered people in the martial arts world of the Tang Dynasty are almost the same as those of the fourth stage of foundation building, their true qi has been completely finalized. Even if they turn from the acquired to the innate and enter the fetal breath, they cannot refine the true qi into true essence. After all, it is difficult to make further progress, and they will eventually return to dust and return to earth, and die in the mortal world.

Seven years ago, Zhou Buchen understood this point and decisively gave up the challenge of the scattered people realm and turned to seek immortals.

However, he never expected that no matter how he tried, he could not condense the true qi into true essence. He sought all the major immortal gates, but not only did he get nothing, but he was ridiculed by the disciples of the immortals. There are even immortals who have concluded that Zhou Buchen will never be able to condense true essence in his lifetime and there is no hope for immortality.

As for the reason, those immortals either did not explain it in detail or said it in a vague way. None of them said it as clearly and in detail as the young man in front of him.

"The way of heaven is to reduce the excess and make up for the deficiency."

Luo Chuan remembered a formula for the practice, which happened to be useful, so he said it casually. Zhou Buchen was startled, and Li Quanfu's eyes widened. They both felt that these ten words contained the truth of heaven and earth, but they could not be described in words.

"The opposite is also true. If you continue like this, you will not even be able to keep your true energy. A few years ago, you might have been able to break through the Sanren realm, but if you force yourself to break through the Sanren realm now, you will be defeated because you can't control your true energy, and your true energy will be scattered."

Zhou Buchen was frightened when he heard it, and at this time, he was no longer angry.

He didn't believe Luo Chuan's words completely, for example, the last sentence was simply alarmist. But Luo Chuan did say that he couldn't condense his true energy, and there was no malice in his words.

Seeing Luo Chuan pondering, Zhou Buchen shook his head and turned to leave.

Although he was unwilling, Zhou Buchen had already begun to retreat in his heart. The immortals had already denied him, and now even a young man he met casually could see it. After searching for several years without results, his hair turned white, and there was only regret. Maybe it's time to let go.

But at this moment, the voice of the young man sounded from behind: "But I have a way."

Zhou Buchen's mind buzzed, and he stopped abruptly and turned to look at Luo Chuan.

The young man's demeanor and eyes were different from before. His eyes were long and unfathomable, and he seemed to have endless wisdom hidden in them.

Zhou Buchen thought it was strange, but he naturally didn't know that just now, a memory from Jiuchen Jun suddenly flashed in Luo Chuan's mind.

"The difference between martial arts and immortality lies in the Qi Dan, a small Dan realm and a large Dan realm, these two realms are not available in the immortality."

"The founder of Dan Dao martial arts wanted to allow ordinary people to condense true Qi through Qi Dan. And those with outstanding talents do not need Qi Dan, they can directly refine true Qi. We Tang people practice Dan Dao martial arts, success or failure is Qi Dan, with Qi Dan can condense true Qi, but Qi Dan also hinders the condensation of true Qi into true essence."

"And you are different, you can try to shatter the Qi Dan, and use the essence of the Dan to take the five internal organs, and shatter the Qi Dan as a big medicine, and the five internal organs take it to nourish the vitality. In this way, at least you can restore youth and regenerate vitality. Even, one day you can suddenly realize and condense true essence."

"If you want to change the status quo, you must shatter the Qi Dan."

The more Zhou Buchen listened, the uglier his face became, and his eyes were full of doubt.

Li Quanfu kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Shatter the Qi Dan? Isn't this a waste of your own skills!

Soon, Luo Chuan found that he was the only one talking, and there was silence all around.

When he saw the suspicion on Zhou Buchen's face, Luo Chuan's eyes were restrained and his expression became cold.

Luo Chuan was not a nosy person. The reason why he talked so much to Zhou Buchen was mostly because of his admiration for Ning Houjian when he was young.

When he found that Zhou Buchen not only did not appreciate it, but was suspicious, Luo Chuan put away his regret.

Luo Chuan himself was in trouble, so how could he care about others. Since he didn't appreciate it, why bother to say more.

"Little Li, let's go."

Luo Chuan stepped over Liu Shaoyang's body and walked out of the cave.

Little Li?

Li Quanfu glanced at Luo Chuan silently, with resentment in his heart.

When passing Zhou Buchen, Luo Chuan remained calm and didn't even look at him again.

The immortal way is ruthless. In the memory of Jiulongjun's skills, most of them have these four words.

Luo Chuan didn't understand it before, but the experience of this night made him vaguely realize something.

Zhou Buchen is a genius, rare in a thousand years, but he is as fragile as an ant and pale as dry grass in front of the immortal way.

No fate means no fate.

"Young master is really good at fooling people!"

Li Quanfu came up, raised his thumb, and said with a beaming face.

When he spoke just now, Luo Chuan suddenly became old-fashioned, like the legendary thousand-year-old demon. Fortunately, Luo Chuan soon returned to his young appearance, and Li Quanfu just thought it was his hallucination.

Shatter the Qi Pill? It's a shame that Mr. Chuan can speak out. However, such ridiculous words came from the young master's mouth, and he seemed to have a clear nose. Judging from Zhou Buchen's reaction, he almost seemed to believe it. Fortunately, Zhou Buchen didn't believe it, otherwise something big would have happened. Hey, think about it, the legend of the Tang Dynasty, the best half-step Sanren in the world, was actually said to have lost all his skills. The martial arts world of the Tang Dynasty is going to be lively.

Luo Chuan didn't bother to explain. He stood under the mud pit, staring at the morning light falling on the ground, and suddenly said: "The secret of the cave can no longer be kept."

He had already memorized all the seven escape techniques in the Nanhuanghe Lord's Mansion, and together with the flowers and plants that Li Quanfu fished out from the bottom of the pond, he had wiped them all away.

"Young Master is wise. When the guards responsible for guarding the reservoir arrive, the cave will most likely be discovered." Li Quanfu agreed.

Looking at Liu Shaoyang's body, Luo Chuan grinned and said: "Luo Jiang will be in trouble soon. The guest died inexplicably in the Xianjia cave. The cave is already empty. Even if he has ten mouths, he can't explain it."

Looking at the young man with a bright face under the sun, Li Quanfu suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

But soon, Li Quanfu's mind was all focused on the herbs at hand, and greed flashed in his eyes.

…

Zhou Buchen walked on the long street after snow.

When he was in He Jun's Mansion, he tried to call the young man several times, but he resisted.

How shocking it is to shatter the Qi Pill and swallow it with your five internal organs! In the Tang Dynasty, everyone knew that once the Qi Pill was damaged, all the energy would be wasted. But when Zhou Buchen thought about it carefully, he realized that what the young man said seemed to be well-founded and not just made up out of thin air.

Discover the Xianjia Cave.

At a young age, his skill has already surpassed that of the Little Sky Spirit Realm.

A water escape technique that can withstand the force of one's own sword without damaging the body.

Seeing through his own reality at a glance, he knew that he was unable to condense his true energy...

The more Zhou Buchen thought about it, the more he felt that the boy was not simple, but he only knew that the boy was called "Mr. Chuan" and didn't know anything else.

"There is someone in the capital with the surname Chuan."

Zhou Buchen murmured and stopped.

In the mid-winter morning, there was sunshine and strong wind, but there was no life. The ice and snow that had accumulated for several days made the long street that was usually crowded with people suddenly become deserted. On the eaves of the branches, strings of ice edges as thick as a baby's arm were hung, but no children ran out to play with them.

Zhou Buchen raised his head and saw the Taoist in white standing in the middle of the street.

"Marquis Ren, when you return to the capital, are you here to die?"

In the martial arts world of the Tang Dynasty, there were only eight people who dared to speak to Zhou Buchen in such a tone. These eight people are known as the masters of the Tang Dynasty. In the eyes of secular people, they are "land gods" who can keep pace with the immortal family.

Only then did Zhou Buchen realize that he had arrived at Nanfang Dongguan Street without knowing it. This is the busiest street in Nanfang, and it is also where he will fight for the last time before seeking immortality. The white-clothed Taoist in front of him was known as Hua Sanren, and he was his opponent in the legendary battle eight years ago.

Fighting Sanren with half a step, narrowly winning with one move, and becoming a legend.

When Bai Yujing met again seven years later, the Huasan people barely gave Zhou Buchen a chance to speak. They flew out against the snow, shaking a long whip in their hands, tearing a thirty-foot-long trench in the snow.

In the blink of an eye, he had appeared in front of Zhou Buchen. He was faster than using any escape technique without using any escape technique.

Zhou Buchen drew his arm across the afterimage and drew out the five-foot green blade.

The green front is like lightning, and the surrounding air is shattered layer by layer.

Bang!

The whip and sword struck each other, and a huge force of 100,000 kilograms came. Zhou Buchen's body shook wildly, and he vomited blood and flew backwards.

Even the Hua San people couldn't help but say "Eh". He never expected that the Yanhou Jian who fought with him in a high-spirited manner for three days and three nights to no avail would actually be unable to catch his whip seven years later. In the blink of an eye, Hua Sanren understood something and thought that Zhou Buchen was cheating again, and he almost fell for it. As soon as the figure flashed, Hua Sanren appeared in front of Zhou Buchen again, and his left palm turned into a sword and struck out.

Zhou Buchen tried his best to avoid it, but he was knocked off his silver crown, his hair was disheveled, and he was in a miserable state.

Thinking of what the young man said in the cave, Zhou Buchen's heart froze.

It's true that he hasn't fought with anyone for many years. When a master fights, the slightest difference requires a rock-solid heart. I don't know since when, Zhou Buchen found it difficult to be as strong as iron. The feeling of decisiveness in the past gradually faded away, and Zhou Buchen rarely fought with others.

Unexpectedly, seven years later, he would be beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back against his once equally matched opponents. The 200,000 kilograms of strength that used to be unleashed when Zhen Qi was running suddenly shrunk by 70% to 80%, and returned to the ordinary half-step Sanren state.

Not only the state of mind, but also the energy is far worse than before!

Zhou Buchen felt sad.