Supreme Immortal Demon

Lu Ping was startled, turned around in a hurry, and saw a bloated man in soap clothes standing under a tree not far away, eating dates and sneering at the same time.

Seeing this, Lu Ping was secretly relieved.

The visitor's name was Li Quanfu, and he was the internal guard guarding the backyard with him. In the eyes of others, Li Fuquan may be a middle-aged man with a weird temper and strange appearance, but in Lu Ping's view, Li Quanfu is very capable, but for some reason he is willing to be a guard of a noble family.

Li Quanfu was usually harsh and snobbish, but he was pretty good to Lu Ping.

"He was seriously injured and is most likely dead." Li Quanfu said angrily after spitting out the date core.

"Brother Li, I, I..."

"Hmph, you think I don't know anything? In the past seven days, you have secretly brought him food. What benefits has he given you? It makes you feel like you are possessed by a ghost!" Li Quanfu glared fiercely. His eyes were flat, and his face with convex cheekbones showed an angry expression: "If I hadn't smoothed things over for you, do you think you could have concealed it from other guards?"

"Ah... Thank you so much, Brother Li." The young man scratched his head and said gratefully.

"You, you, I really don't understand what you are thinking." Li Quanfu sighed, pointed at the iron window and said quietly: "Why do you want to save a beast? Besides, you can't save him."

"Master Chuan, Mr. Chuan, no, he is not this kind of person." Lu Ping said with a blush.

"Isn't he this kind of person?" Li Quanfu's voice suddenly rose, and his turbid eyes were full of sarcasm: "Even if he is really not, what benefits can you get from saving him? Damn it, why can't you understand this little stammer? Li Mou this year Forty-eight, you are still working as a lackey of the noble family. Do you know why? If Li hadn't offended the people he shouldn't have offended in order to help the people he shouldn't have helped, you would have called Li when you saw him today. grown ups!"

"I……"

"When you are a lackey in a noble family, the most important thing is to learn to watch people's words and distinguish between pros and cons. Luo Chuan will definitely die if he offends the Third Young Master. If others find out that you secretly sent food to Luo Chuan, and it falls into the Third Young Master's ears, you will still be alive. ? Even if you don’t think about yourself, you should think about your little sister!”

"Li, Brother Li..."

"From today on, if you dare to give him food again, don't blame Li for turning against him. Humph!"

Angrily, Li Quanfu kicked Lu Ping and walked out of the small courtyard. Lu Ping lowered his head and followed Li Quanfu slowly. When he was leaving the hospital, he looked back at the secret room with complicated eyes.

The small courtyard is located in the deepest part of the mansion. Apart from the secret room, there is only white snow and an old bare tree.

A ball of strange fire fell from the top of the old tree and turned into a human form after landing.

"It's really boring. Two internal guards who are like little bugs dare to talk about the Third Young Master." Pang Guan said to himself with a sullen face.

He closed his eyes, as if listening to something, and opened them after a while: "You're still alive! That little stammer is in the way!"

Staring at the secret room, Pang Guan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He stood under the tree with his hands behind his hands and said bitterly: "That's all, I'll report to the young master first, and I'll come back later to kill these trash fish."

Licking his lips, Pang Guan turned into a ball of strange fire and floated away.

…

Luo Chuan in the secret room naturally didn't know everything that happened in the courtyard.

At this moment, he was immersed in an unprecedented and wonderful artistic conception.

At first he could still hear his breathing. Gradually, he couldn't hear his breathing, but he could hear the blood rushing through his blood vessels, like rolling waves in a river. Later, the sound of blood flowing became slow, still, and finally disappeared.

Time slows down and finally stops.

The whole world fell silent, leaving Luo Chuan alone.

The word "empty"!

Luo Chuan realized something, but he suddenly found that he could not open his eyes, speak, or even escape from this "empty" world.

Did it fail after all?

Luo Chuan was shrouded in endless emptiness, feeling confused and lost.

The next moment, he felt himself falling rapidly into the endless dark abyss. Then he was torn apart. His weak body fell into pieces and turned into powder in the strong wind.

…

Time passes quietly and evening is approaching.

If there is a second person in the secret room, you will see a strange scene:

The young man lay on his side on the stone couch, curled up into a ball, seeming to be sleeping but not sleeping, seeming to be leaning but not leaning, like a baby in the amniotic fluid, quiet and peaceful. His whole body was in a mysterious and mysterious closed state. There was no breathing between his mouth and nose, only his lower abdomen rose and fell gently from time to time.

If the master of the second palace were present, he would be shocked. Luo Chuan was clearly in the state that every half-step Sanren dreamed of: changing acquired breathing to innate breathing, also known as fetal breath. After mastering the fetal breath, it is no longer necessary to breathe through the mouth and nose, and all kinds of spiritual senses are improved, which is one of the signs of the Sanren state.

In addition to the fetal breath, Luo Chuan's body exuded bursts of strange fragrance, neither strong nor light, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Even his skin became as white and ethereal as pink as a baby's. Although the whole person has lost several times weight, it does not make people feel out of place. On the contrary, everyone who sees Luo Chuan will involuntarily think of a word in their mind: Immortal style and Taoist bones.

At dusk, a wisp of afterglow crossed the iron window and brushed against the young man's cheek.

As if he noticed something, the young man frowned slightly.

Luo Chuan felt his own existence again. Not only could he feel himself, he could also feel things outside of himself.

Although he closed his eyes, the changes in the weather outside the iron window, every plant and tree, every movement and stillness were all very clear to his heart, mysterious and mysterious, and incomparably wonderful. However, he could not get out of the "empty" world. He was anxious but helpless.

Nine deaths for a life! I have experienced nine deaths, where is the glimmer of hope?

Luo Chuan roared loudly in his heart.

Is it really impossible to practice this "Nine-Death-Escape"? Just a joke made by the ancients? wrong! This exercise can be practiced!

Luo Chuan was so unwilling.

He had clearly sensed that trace of life, but he couldn't find it.

After a while, the sunset became dim and dusk was about to pass.

At this time when day and night alternate, it is also when the yin and yang of heaven and earth intersect. It is at this moment that many immortal Taoists understand the truth, break through the shackles, and achieve the Tao.

In the dark, Luo Chuan sensed a glimmer of life.

He looked around and saw a green bud growing hard against the cold wind and thick snow at the root of a dead tree in the courtyard and in the thick snow. Germination in late winter is something that goes against the natural laws of heaven and earth, but it happened in front of Luo Chuan in such a miraculous way.

His heartstrings were suddenly plucked, and Luo Chuan stared blankly at the bud that was growing hard despite the ice and snow. An unprecedented feeling of emotion lingered in his heart, and gradually turned into a hint of realization.

Nine deaths for a life!

That glimmer of hope is not something you have to wait for, it is something you have to fight for!

Just like that bud under the snow, knowing that it is freezing cold and snow-covered, but it still sprouts against the will of heaven!

The so-called vitality will not be cut off as long as you have enough faith.

Once he had an epiphany, Luochuan suddenly became enlightened, and his belief in survival rose up, like a ferocious tiger emerging, or like a raging flood, filling his heart in the blink of an eye.

"Wow!"

Luo Chuan heard a long-lost sound, which was blood flowing briskly in his veins. After a while, the movement of the inner breath, the ventilation of the pores, and the sound of breathing between the mouth and nose became clear.

In an instant, Luo Chuan's belly felt hot, as if a flame was igniting from his lower dantian. Another stream of fluid, fragrant and as white as jade, gushes out from the base of Luo Chuan's tongue and flows downward.

When true fire meets true water, the human body becomes a great medicine!

"boom!"

The Xiantian True Fire and the Xiantian True Water collided together. Although they did not merge, they were tightly intertwined and gathered into a vortex of water and fire above Luo Chuan's Dantian.

A warm and extremely comfortable feeling came from the whirlpool of water and fire and spread throughout his body. Luo Chuan felt relaxed all over, as light as a goose feather that could fly, and he couldn't help but hum in pleasure.

This feeling seems familiar, but also feels like a lifetime ago.

Luo Chuan was happy to know that he had gained life from death. In a sense, the person he used to be was dead, and now he was like a newborn baby.

A newborn baby has a pure constitution, psychic perception, and unlimited possibilities!

"I exchanged nine deaths for a new life. Not only was I reborn, but I also obtained the great medicine in the human body, which is the innate true fire and innate true water."

By this moment, Luo Chuan had gradually understood the true meaning of "Nine Deaths and a Life of Success".

The sky was dark and the secret room was dark. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the secret room.

This electric light came from Luo Chuan's opened eyes, which showed false electricity. This was originally a sign that could only be seen at the Half-Step Sanren realm, but now it was a symbol of the convergence of true fire and true water in Luo Chuan's body.

The moonlight drifted into the secret room and shrouded Luo Chuan. His hair, which had fallen out, was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his originally skinny figure gradually became plump and plump.

All this is because the vortex formed by the innate true fire and the innate true water rotates rapidly, activating the qi, blood and essence, and mobilizes the potential energy hidden deep in Luo Chuan's body to repair and strengthen Luo Chuan's body.

The muscles throughout the body tremble, the blood flows rapidly, and the internal organs also make a "rumbling" sound, which means that the various organs of the body are experiencing unprecedented activity.

Luo Chuan knew in his heart that he was going through the first of the four stages of foundation building. It was the first time that true fire and true water had developed his potential.

I don't know how long it took, but the rotation of the water and fire vortex became more and more full. Luo Chuan felt an indescribable saturation feeling inside his body, full and bulging.

With his eyes gleaming, Luo Chuan took a long breath. He could hear the swishing sound of the air, like the bellows of a blacksmith shop.

His arms seemed to be filled with infinite power. Luo Chuan looked at the stone couch and punched without thinking.

He had never thought that his punch could be so fast. He actually left a series of afterimages in the air and hit the stone bed in the blink of an eye. His speed was no less than that of Pang Guan in Qingyun Hall that day. The power in the fist was terrifying enough, beyond Luo Chuan's imagination.

Click!

Luo Chuan had already withdrawn his fist just as it touched the stone couch. Even so, a crack appeared on the side of the stone couch and spread in all directions in the blink of an eye.

With a "boom", the half-foot-thick stone couch fell apart.