The road to immortality started from a blind man in a pharmacy

Chapter 150 216. All human concerns are fulfilled, and I seek the affairs of the gods with my ordinary body (6.3K-please subscribe)

Back in the courtyard, Lian Chanxi looked at Song Cheng in confusion and thoughtfulness. After all, she was a person who had lived for a long time. Once she found something unusual, she would naturally think about it. At this time, her eyes turned and asked: "You changed your words at the last minute and took me away in a hurry. What did you find?"

Song Cheng thought for a while and said: "Is it possible that the dispute over the dead soul will cause a bigger conflict?"

Lian Chanxi said: "Not really, the eldest brother was raised by my aunt and the previous senior Shi. His feelings for my aunt should be no worse than mine."

"Huang Taixuan"

Song Cheng squinted and thought of the old man's appearance.

The child has white hair, but the elder who taught him is still young.

This is the cruelty of different life spans.

Thinking of the fact that Huang Taixuan's favorability was only 50 in the courtyard of Master Jingfei before, and only 30 just now, Song Cheng was almost certain that Huang Taixuan must be a supporter of "dead souls".

After all, he is already very old.

If he does not support the "death of souls", he must also dissipate his power, die, and enter the reincarnation, and from then on, he will never have any chance.

In addition, Xuanqing Palace seems to have more elderly people.

This is related to the overall environment.

In today's overall environment, it seems extremely difficult to produce a new master of mountains and rivers.

This can also be indirectly explained by the fact that Lian Chanxi could not find a Taoist partner.

I am afraid that there has been no new people joining Xuanqing Palace for thousands of years.

"Are you afraid they will harm you?" Lian Chanxi noticed his thoughts and smiled and shook her head. "Even though the opinions are very different, everyone is just arguing, and there is still no life-and-death conflict.

Whether it is a dead soul or a true soul, they are just to continue their practice.

Even those who want to become dead souls do not want to become big dead souls that add fuel to the fire in the Taiyin Illusion Sea.

They want to maintain their consciousness, and we just think it is impossible."

Song Cheng reviewed it again. The information he had was not enough to make more inferences. Moreover, he and those people had only known each other for a very short time, but Lian Chanxi had known them for thousands of years. So he nodded and said, "Maybe they just don't like me."

Lian Chanxi smiled and said, "Who made you so young."

Song Cheng smiled, then asked about the method of "entering and exiting Xuanqing Palace" and planned to leave.

To leave, you need to go to the gate of Xuanqing Palace, and then go through the gate, pass through the third level of "Yumeng Soul", and then return to the correct human world where you were originally. This is exactly the opposite of when you entered.

To enter, you need to go directly to the reappearing world, and then enter Xuanqing Palace with the token.

As for the "Momei" token, there is also a time limit for use, which can only be used once a month.

Now, Lian Chanxi brought Song Cheng to the gate.

In front of the gate, there was an old man sitting on a dark stone. His skin was wrinkled like a towering old tree, and his eyes were stiff like a dead fish. Hearing the movement, he suddenly turned his head and looked over his shoulder at the two people walking behind him.

He said, "Junior sister, go out."

Lian Chanxi said, "Mo Lao, our junior brother has some mundane affairs in the human world, I will see him off."

"Some mundane affairs in the human world." The old man called Mo Lao murmured, and said, "It's really a long-ago memory. After all, I am young."

The two smiled.

Song Cheng glanced at Mo Lao, whose "strength is the Lord of Mountains and Rivers, and whose favorability is 20", and then looked at Lian Chanxi, whose favorability is "99".

Lian Chanxi stood beside Mo Lao motionlessly.

Although she didn't think anyone in Xuanqing Palace wanted to harm Song Cheng, she still tried to be as safe as possible.

As her thoughts turned, she asked again: "Old Mo, did anyone leave just now?"

Old Mo said: "My fellow disciples, you are not as busy as Xiao Song, so you will stay in the palace during this period."

Lian Chanxi said: "Xiao Song, then you go, go and come back soon."

Song Cheng nodded and said: "Take care, Sister Lian, I'll walk here."

After that, he moved, but did not go directly to the "domain layer", but walked straight out.

Old Mo was slightly stunned, his turbid old eyes stared at Song Cheng's back quietly, with an uncertain color flickering obscurely, and I don't know what he was thinking.

Song Cheng walked for a long time in the reappearing world.

The reason why he didn't leave directly was that he was worried about an ambush halfway.

As long as he didn't leave from the gate of Xuanqing Palace, the return path would be different, and it would be more difficult to estimate, at least he couldn't ambush in advance.

He didn't know if there was an ambush, but as long as he was in a place with low favorability, he would be cautious enough.

After quickly returning to the ground

A soul appeared again in Funiu Mountain.

This soul floated and returned to the main body far in the north, and then went to the "ice volcano" that Ating was merging with ease.

Ice and fire wasteland.

It was cold snow outside, but it was spring all year round inside.

The grass was long and the elders were knee-deep. The old house built decades ago was already old, and Ling'er, who still maintained her youth because of her identity as a visualizer, was actually very old.

She sat in front of the wooden house, and a wind chime was hung under the eaves.

The wind chime was dreamy and tinkling, which made her feel like she was back to Anfu and the imperial capital when she closed her eyes, and many of the laughter in her youth would come to her face.

When you get old, you like to reminisce.

Ying'er doesn't practice swordsmanship anymore.

She has reached the limit of pseudo-Xuan, but compared to Ling'er, she has a long life.

But no matter how long it takes, it may not be possible for Xiao Moer to successfully integrate the Ice and Fire Wasteland.

Perhaps by the time Xiao Moer succeeds, she will have already become a withered skeleton in this wasteland.

At this time, Ying'er was making fish porridge on the wooden chopping board in the hut.

The knife that killed people sliced ​​the delicate, thin, and somewhat transparent fish meat from the fish, and then put it into the porridge that was "gurgling" and steaming.

Ling'er is old and can't eat much, but porridge is barely okay.

As she sliced, Ying'er's expression suddenly became a little gloomy.

She is a pseudo-Xuanwu, and she is very familiar with the physical condition of ordinary people.

Therefore, she knew that Ling'er would not live long. Everything in her body had begun to dry up, and her qi and blood had also withered. Now she sleeps more and wakes up less during the day. It is not easy to go out and bask in the sun at this time.

And after Ling'er dies, she will live alone, waiting until she dies.

This kind of fusion of gods is not easy. She knows that the son-in-law is kind, but. No matter how fast the son-in-law merges, it will not be faster than their death.

The sun was setting, and the hot wind from the volcano blew the surrounding forests like the sea.

In the strong wind, Ying'er sighed softly, and Ling'er seemed to have sensed something and opened her eyes slightly, only to see the dust suddenly gathered and collapsed, forming a human outline.

That outline.

She was so familiar.

The old maid opened her eyes wide, looked at it in disbelief, and then trembled and called out the name that haunted her: "Master."

"It's me."

The strong wind formed a sound, as if the world was speaking.

Song Cheng took a step, from far to near.

To ordinary people, he was a god.

Ying'er also turned around suddenly and said in disbelief: "Son-in-law!! You succeeded?"

Song Cheng nodded, and then said: "Don't talk for now, I'll take you to a place."

Immediately, he performed the [Spirit Servant Technique], raised his hand in the void and grabbed Ling'er and Ying'er's souls into the You Tower (the original nine ghosts in the You Tower have been merged, so it is now extremely empty), and then brought Song An and Zhao Lingxue who were originally in the Yin House into the You Tower.

He skillfully performed the secret method and transformed the four souls into ghosts one by one.

This secret method originally reduced the life span of the caster, so no one practiced or used it, but for Song Cheng, it was an extremely useful method.

Three ordinary souls and one pseudo-Xuan, instantly stepped into the entry level of Xuan level Ding.

Ying'er, Ling'er, Song An, and Zhao Lingxue were all very surprised.

After Song Cheng's explanation, the four knew that they had been reborn. In the future, their lives will also change because of this.

Then Song Cheng took out the Xuan-level skills and let the four people choose.

Song An and Zhao Lingxue had no bodies, but if they practiced normally, they could possess bodies, and because of his secret method, they could even use the trees and rocks in his mountains and rivers as their bodies, becoming "mountain and river spirits".

The bigger his world is, the greater the power of these "mountain and river spirits" should be.

After doing this, Song Cheng checked Xiao Mo'er's fusion progress again, but found that the fusion was quite normal, but the progress was only a small part. If it is to be completed completely, it will probably take hundreds of years.

Song Cheng left the Ice and Fire Wasteland and went to the Ice and Fire Mountain, enlightened Xiao Yuan, turned her into a ghost, and raised her cultivation limit.

In this way, even if she continued to wait for Ating in the Ice and Fire Mountain, she would not be bored, but like a retreat, she had a direction and hope.

After doing this, Song Cheng went to the current Darong without stopping.

He selected Tong Niangzi, An Chenyu, Xiao Yuer, Su Mengzhen, Zhao Hua, Ouyang Chuchu, and some relatives and friends as spirit servants.

In the future, even if these spirit servants die, their souls can fly back to the Youta at any time.

And they can also obtain terrible qualifications for a short time by visualizing themselves.

As for life span, they can have twice that of ordinary Xuan-level.

The ghosts who just entered the Xuan-level can live for nine Jiazi, while they can live for eighteen Jiazi.

All the tragedies of birth, aging, illness and death have been prevented.

After selecting An Chenyu's adopted daughter An Linyuan as a spirit servant, Song Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. He was no longer so concerned about what happened to Dayong in the future.

After doing all this, he and his relatives and friends spent another half a year.

Winter is coming soon.

The agreed initiation ceremony is also coming.

In the Dayong Dynasty, snow is falling, covering thousands of houses and palaces, and filling the long streets.

At this time, it has only been more than half a year since Song Cheng returned.

The scene of Molten Fire God's dominance and Emperor Darong's tyranny is still vivid in people's minds. That was at the beginning of this year.

Mortals are still shocked that such a powerful god was killed casually by Song Cheng.

Many forces, including barbarians, came to the imperial capital from afar, with different moods, wanting to meet Song Cheng, because in their opinion, the existence that this land will worship and worship in the future must still be Song Cheng.

But. They can't find him at all.

Song Cheng has no intention of appearing again.

In layman's terms, this is called "God doesn't care".

However, in fact, a long time ago, Song Cheng wanted to mix in the world as an ordinary person, silently playing many roles and experiencing many roles.

But in order to survive, he had to become stronger, but after becoming stronger, he found that the world of mortals could no longer make his heart fluctuate at all.

Now, what can make his heart ripple is no longer a beauty in the mortal world, but an existence like Lian Chanxi, the "Goddess of Kunlun".

Even the purpose of "lust" has changed.

The mating he desires now is not for the purpose of "reproduction" but for the purpose of "completeness", to truly form a whole with his other half.

Perhaps, he will become a mortal again in the future.

After all, with a high realm, reincarnation is not impossible.

But that will be after everything is peaceful.

The heavy snow fell not only in the imperial capital, but also everywhere in the world, including the secluded place of the Song royal family.

At this time, Tong Niangzi, with several daughters-in-law who were also appointed as spiritual servants by Song Cheng, and their children were making dumplings.

The fireworks were rising, and the smell of the world was strong.

In addition to the coldness of the flying snow, there was also the smell of firewood in the air.

There were no birds flying in the thousands of mountains, and no traces of people in the thousands of paths.

There were also some outstanding people among Song Cheng's descendants. At this time, there were still people fishing in the icy river with bare chests in this cold weather, and there were also children who were in contact with the high-level officials of the Yingui Society on the periphery and understood the situation outside.

As for Song Cheng, he sat under the eaves with An Chenyu to watch the snow.

Zhao Hua and Ouyang Chuchu were decorating the secluded house.

Song Cheng reached out to catch the snow and watched it melt in his palm.

Then he suddenly said, "Sister An, in fact, you can follow me back to my original body in the ocean. If you practice there, the speed should be faster."

An Chenyu smiled and shook her head gently.

Ever since she saw that her whole family had become ghosts and that Song Cheng was so powerful, all her worries disappeared and she often had a smile on her face.

"Why?"

"In addition to practicing, I want to continue to control this dynasty. I want all dynasties in the future to be decided by me."

"This"

"Does my husband know why?"

"I don't know."

An Chenyu said slowly, "Keep your fists in your hands and your songs in your mouth."

Song Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what An Chenyu meant.

The superhuman wisdom possessed by Superman is to use his own superhuman power. How ironic is it to say this?

But why?

Because there are very few people who can become Superman's enemies, Superman only needs to use his strength to solve problems.

However, if you are in a place where anyone can kill you, then you must learn to rely on strategy, not strength.

In terms of "strategy", Song Cheng had to admit that he had indeed degenerated, or perhaps he had never been better than Sister An or Huazi.

And the reason why Sister An wanted to be the mastermind of a piece of land and manipulate the change of dynasties was just to maintain her own strategic wisdom.

"You are too strong now."

An Chenyu gently grasped Song Cheng's hand, which was made of the outline of leaves, and said softly, "So strong that you may really ignore some things.

The gods don't care about the thoughts of ants.

But if the gods are turned into ants, they may not even survive for a day.

In our family, there must always be someone who always dances with the wind and clouds in this treacherous place of human hearts, and never forgets."

As he said, An Chenyu suddenly smiled again, revealing a rare playfulness.

"Besides, I also like this kind of life compared to boring practice.

If you hadn't forced me to practice before, I would definitely not practice."

Song Cheng looked at her and nodded gently.

He knew that as his strength improved, many things might really be overlooked.

Then, he began to narrate everything he had encountered during this period to An Chenyu.

An Chenyu asked for details one by one and talked for a long time. An Chenyu thought for a moment and said softly: "Husband, although I can no longer understand your world, as long as I seek benefits and avoid harm, I can say a few words."

Song Cheng said: "It should be nothing more than a fight between the true spirit and the dead spirit."

An Chenyu said: "Husband, have you never thought that there might be a third party?"

Song Cheng shook his head. It's not that he forgot, but where did the third party come from?

An Chenyu said: "According to my husband, even if there are differences between the True Spirit and the Dead Spirit, they will be united against the outside world and will never have a major conflict.

If so, why does my husband feel hostility from those people?

Why did Senior Shi from Xuanqing Palace disappear on this land with the disciples of Jianmu Palace four thousand years ago?"

"Disciples of Jianmu Palace?"

"If there were no disciples of Jianmu Palace, where did the "Muling Changqing Sutra" come from?" An Chenyu talked freely, "Then why did they come to this? Why did they have conflicts and fight each other?"

Seeing Song Cheng stunned, An Chenyu said: "My husband, you can call Huazi over to brainstorm. Huazi is different from me. He not only plays conspiracies, but also led troops. His ideas may be different."

Song Cheng nodded and called Zhao Hua over.

Zhao Hua heard this and said, "Brother, this is definitely a trap set by someone, not a human, but a god.

The contradiction you see now is the difference in the cultivation of the dead soul and the true soul, and the contradiction between the old and young masters of the mountains and rivers.

But in fact, just from the corner you can see, you can already sense the intensity of this contradiction. It's a bit too much.

In my opinion."

His gentle face showed a bit of coldness, and his eyes narrowed into blades, "There is a problem with the dead senior Shi."

Song Cheng: ? ? ?

Zhao Hua smiled immediately, his coldness disappeared, and he waved his hands repeatedly, saying: "Brother, you asked for collective wisdom, so I analyzed it from my perspective. I think that Senior Shi is the most likely to cause trouble in the current situation.

He faked his death and escaped, but he was still able to maintain his relationship with Xuanqing Palace.

After all, you also said that the eldest brothers of Senior Jing's lineage in Xuanqing Palace were all raised by him, which shows what his status is in Xuanqing Palace.

And an invisible person is always more terrifying than a person who is still in the open.

If you go back, you can ask clearly how old Senior Shi was four thousand years ago and what his cultivation potential was.

If he is a little older and has average potential, then the eldest brother might as well just pretend that he is not dead. "

Song Cheng asked: "Then what is his purpose in causing trouble?"

An Chenyu took the words and said: "Husband, if a person betrays his original position, there will always be only two possibilities.

First, it has to be done for the sake of relatives; second, there are greater interests to attract.

Senior Shi is obviously not the former. If he is still alive, it can only be the latter.

So who can provide him with greater benefits?

The Xuanqing Palace mentioned by the husband, how much does it know about the lost souls?

If there was such a big conflict in Xuanqing Palace this time, someone must be fanning the flames.

Even if it's not Senior Shi, it's someone else. "

Zhao Hua continued: "Since the other party is in the dark and I am in the light, then the current plan is most likely to be carried out according to what the other party is doing.

Brother, your end-of-year initiation ceremony should already be in the other party’s plan. If Senior Jing wants to gather his comrades, something will most likely happen.

Whenever there is an abnormality in everything, there must be a problem, and the problem can never escape interests. If you sort out the needs, you can guess some of the truth. "

His wife and brother talked to each other, and the more they talked, the more Song Cheng felt like he suddenly became enlightened.

He patted his head.

Damn it.

‘Maybe I’ve really become stupid. ’

"Then, what do you think I should do now?" Song Cheng couldn't help but ask. It was winter, and it was almost the end of the year, and he was about to return to Xuanqing Palace.

He knew that there was an undercurrent in Xuanqing Palace, but he didn't think about it as much as his two "experts in conspiracy" did.

An Chenyu said: "Run."

Zhao Hua said: "Change a place."

An Chenyu said: "Today's Xuanqing Palace is most likely a trap designed by others, waiting for everyone to be in place one by one, and then the curtain will be lifted."

Zhao Hua said: "So, brother, you must not conduct the initiation ceremony in Xuanqing Palace. You have to change the place. Only by changing the place will the other party's plan be completely disrupted."

An Chenyu said: "But Senior Jing wants to take this opportunity to question Jianmu Palace and Senior Shi. In her opinion, Senior Shi's disappearance is most likely related to Jianmu Palace. Therefore, she will not change places. Moreover, even if your husband doesn’t go, she will still continue with her original plan, but this plan is likely to fall into the trap of the other party, so she can’t escape.”

Zhao Hua said: "It's sowing discord!

Suspicion has always been the only way to sow discord.

If the seven major forces are in civil strife, the other party can take advantage of them.

Therefore, brother, you should not have many enemies now, at least you will never have an advantage on the surface, otherwise this would not be the case. Combined with the distinction between lost souls and true souls, these people must have been deceived and had to take risks for the sake of their own conduct. "

An Chenyu said: "So, husband, since you can't run away, then you either don't go, or you have to convince Senior Jing to face up to the loss of a true soul.

It is accepted that as long as the dead soul maintains consciousness, it is acceptable, and at least the old practice of entering reincarnation is abolished.

So many people who would have become enemies will be brought back, even"

Zhao Hua said with a smile: "Enough benefits will lead to betrayal."

An Chenyu said: "Senior Jing's full support is enough benefit. In an instant, it is enough to reverse the offensive and defensive momentum."

Zhao Huadao: "If the benefits are not enough, then question him directly face to face. Huang Taixuan is a breakthrough, isn't it? In this way, you can know all the truth."

Song Cheng:.

Looking at his woman and brother, he said slowly: "I have learned a lesson."

At this time, the voice of the young lady came from the back room: "It's time to eat dumplings."

Song Cheng was not an ordinary person at this time, so he couldn't eat dumplings, and dumplings, a food he used to love, could no longer arouse his appetite.

He just sniffed the aroma and watched happily as the family ate.

After the meal, he gave some instructions to the female brother on how to practice. After thinking about it for a few times, he made up his mind to go to Xuanqing Palace in advance.

He felt that Sister An and Huazi's analysis was good.

Since the source of the trouble is the "struggle between souls and true souls", and since some people plan to make a fuss out of it, then it would be a good idea to draw out the fire under the cauldron.

But the problem now is how to convince Concubine Mirror.

He has an advantage.

Because Concubine Jingshi saw his cultivation progress, she would definitely listen to him carefully.

Song Cheng's soul broke through all the layers with a thought and came to the reappearance world. He took out the temporary token of "Mo Mei", crossed the winding path, and came to the majestic palace like ink again.

The Xuanqing Palace was a little more eerily lively than when we first arrived. Even after we took a few steps, we could hear arguments in the distance.

The still young Lord of Mountains and Rivers was arguing with the elders, and everything seemed to have reached a fever pitch.

Song Cheng went straight into the courtyard first on the right.

The short-haired and beautiful woman was coming out of the house with a stern expression, as if she was about to go out. When she saw Song Cheng, she paused for a moment and said, "When did you come back? Why didn't you come back to see me again after looking for Zen Xi?"

Song Chengdao: "Auntie, I have something important to do."

The two stared at each other for a while.

Concubine Jing Shi lowered her beautiful eyes slightly, twisted her body and said, "Follow me into the house."