The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

The air froze for a while.

After a long time, the ancestor of Bliss sighed: "Oh, my grandson is pitiful and can't let out his anger in time. But since Liangzi is already married, you can't let Yun Lie and Xu Ziqing grow up... well, you can go and look around. Touch, I also have a lot of good contacts in Bliss Peak, so I will find something that can trap both of them, and send them brothers and sisters on the road together, it is also the kindness of my ancestors."

When the monk huáng heard the words, he quickly responded: "Yes, Patriarch. The disciple will go to do it now..."

Afterwards, he took a peek at the old ancestor and saw that his expression was indifferent. He knew that today was over, so he immediately got up and left the room.

In the dòng, Ancestor Bliss waved his hand, and let these concubines and pets go down, followed by another wave of his sleeves, and sealed dòngxué, so that no one could come in privately.

Then he opened his mouth and spit out a mirror that looked dull and dull.

The man's hoarse laughter came from the mirror: "Why, my heart is angry?"

Ancestor Bliss sighed faintly: "That evil barrier is so useless, if it wasn't for my blood and blood, I would be too lazy to care." When he said that, he turned the mirror slightly to one side and looked at it carefully.

It turned out that in the mirror, there was a faint phantom sitting cross-legged, seemingly at a distance and motionless. Looking at the image, it was also a strong man who looked quite heroic.

I just heard the man say: "Good-hearted, don't be annoyed, but it will make my heart hurt."

Ancestor Bliss moved his eyes, and then he pursed his lips and smiled: "You will use this to coax me."

The man seemed to be extremely wronged: "Where am I coaxing you, could it be that I still treat you well?"

The ancestor of Bliss giggled: "Yes, there is only one you in this world, treat me the best."

The exchange of words between the two was like a teasing from a young son's family. There was a lot of love in the words, and it was very affectionate.

After playing with each other for a while, they started talking about business again.

The man first said: "I heard that your grandson's soul was injured just now. You don't want to do it yourself. You said that you were afraid that the sect master would notice it. I'm afraid that's not the reason. There is a fine line, no matter how great Yun Lie's potential is, he still hasn't matured yet. Although he may die prematurely... If you seriously kill him, the sect master may not take you seriously. It's just that the punishment will be harsher in face, but It won't hurt you either."

"You still know me best. Isn't it just for you, my enemy, or else I would be restrained like this." Ancestor Bliss sighed, and he felt a little resentful, "You don't want to think about it, now you are stuck at this juncture. For many years, I have wanted to use the power of the Immortal Sect to bring you a cauldron to provide you with vitality. The sect master's cultivation is unfathomable, and the daily management is ten thousand. I am a cultivator of the Nascent Soul, and I am not in his eyes at all. If I kill this kid Yun Lie, I have to get his attention. Even if I won't be punished too much, once the sect master notices my Bliss Peak, he will keep stalking him from time to time. How good is it to find you? Once the sect master finds out the many secrets on you, your life will be gone!"

The man laughed softly for a while: "I expected it to be the same." After speaking, his voice became very sweet again, "Good heart, good master, if you treat me like this, I will leave the past, and it is very worthwhile."

Ancestor Bliss gave him a scornful look, and smiled softly: "If it wasn't for the exercises you taught me back then, I wouldn't have the fortune I am today, and you are all for me to practice immortality, so what do I do for you? "

After a few words, the two turned their business to the love affair. After a long time, the ancestor of Bliss reluctantly said: "You are good to practice, I will definitely find Shanhuo Linggen for you. When the time comes, you will I have also become the ancestor of Nascent Soul, and if the two of us practice the way of double cultivation, there will be nothing to fear."

Immediately, Fang slowly closed the mirror.

After that, the ancestor of bliss stood up and walked out slowly. After a while, someone brought Li Cai's body. The ancestor just glanced at it and asked someone to soak it in a pool of soul-soothing water. Raise slowly.

As for whether he will be able to nourish his soul and wake up again in the future, or whether he will continue to lose his mind like this, that is unknown.

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The cultivators in the Yuanyuan period are several times less than those in the Foundation Establishment period, and naturally the time for fighting is also much shorter.

Everyone in Xiaozhufeng has also been watching the fight and learned from it.

After watching a few games, everyone became more aware of the difference between the Yuanyuan period and the Foundation Establishment period.

For example, although the True Essence used by the monks in the Foundation Establishment period is vast, compared to the monks in the Yuan Dynasty, they seem to have less sense of substance. When the same trick is used, the latter is more powerful than the former.

At the same time, the monks in the foundation-building period often cannot control many magic weapons at the same time when they are fighting, but this is not the case with the monks in the metamorphosis period. Among them, those with deep cultivation can even play four or five magic weapons in a row, and even manipulate several Those who form a sword formation with flying swords can be said to be more flexible in terms of flexibility.

In addition, among the top monks in the Yuan Dynasty, there are gradually people like Xu Ziqing who have realized the prototype of supernatural powers, and many other swordsmen have appeared one after another, making the sword qi on the Yanwu stage horizontal and vertical, compared to the battle between the monks in the foundation building period. , often more than a hundred times!

Not to mention, the cultivators of the Yuan Dynasty are very experienced in the understanding of Taoism, the depth of study of exercises, the cleverness of many moves, and the experience of fighting against others, which can make people feel a lot.

Since Xu Ziqing was placed under the Thunder Sword Cultivator, he has learned a lot about his own weaknesses, and because of the thunderous sword move, he has some experience with his Xia Lei swordsmanship.

Wu, sitting on this high platform, silently meditated.

In this way, while he was running the exercises in his dantian and watching the battles on the stage, he felt that all those moves were like watching flowers on a horse, and at the same time, he had a very profound feeling that since he was in the sea of ​​consciousness, it was as if Combine many moves to form a rolling torrent, which is constantly scoured.

It must be known that the way of ten thousand trees is the way of all living beings. To command ten thousand trees with a single tree, it needs to be majestic, so that orders and actions are forbidden, in order to achieve it.

In the past, Xu Ziqing was friendly with Wanmu and could integrate them into his dantian, but he only had a sense of closeness, and he did not have strict discipline.

But now that Xu Ziqing was defeated by Thunder Swordsman, the little floating heart that was born from his winning streak was suppressed, so he restrained himself and strengthened his resolve. From the majesty of Thunder, he began to think about his majesty.

The blue light in Xu Ziqing's eyes was faint, and the real essence in the dantian gathered rapidly, gradually condensing into a viscous essence liquid, which became thicker and more powerful. Suddenly, there was a grim expression on his face, and the needle of Qingyun came out of his body and was constantly shuttled in front of his eyes.

Soon, the Qingyun needle also seemed to have some kind of strict meaning - it was conceived by Xu Ziqing's flesh and blood, and was born from its understanding. When Xu Ziqing gained more understanding, the artistic conception it contained was also more profound. The power it contains is even more powerful.

This is also the tempering of Qingyun Needle, which allowed Xu Ziqing to enter into meditation and have an epiphany in the half-dream and half-awake period, and finally wake up after the end of the cultivator competition in the Yuan Dynasty.

The Qingyun needle returned to the eyebrows, and Xu Ziqing opened his eyes.

At this time, he was seeing a piece of clothing floating in front of him, and the tall and stern white-robed swordsman was already standing quietly in front of him.

"Senior Brother Yun..." Xu Ziqing called out softly, and suddenly understood, "But the great competition between the real people of Jindan is about to begin?"

Chapter 170 Big Competition?

At this time, the martial arts field changed dramatically, the ground shook, and many battle platforms gathered, forming a stone platform that stretched for hundreds of miles and was dozens of feet high.

There are many magic tricks in the void that hit the stone platform, and then the stone platform burst into flames, and the treasure fire was circulating, and it was already being sacrificed for a lifetime.

Therefore, many disciples have to retreat a hundred miles to leave the stone platform, and then another figure stands in the void, and around him, there are ten other phantoms standing scattered, that is the hall master of the punishment hall and many criminals. Elder, in the implementation of supervision and competition.

And I don't know how many masters and experts are hidden in the boundless void, so that everyone below can't see the trail, but they can faintly detect its countless dangers. Therefore, among the many stands that rose from the ground, there were still only Jindan real people gradually increasing. As for the qiáng above the Nascent Soul stage, not a single one could be seen.

To say that there are as many as one million inner disciples in the Wuling Xianmen, among which Jindan is in the tens of thousands, but less than 10% of them are under 400 years old and can participate in this sect competition. Just one.

These thousands of Jindan real people all have voice transmissions in their spiritual thoughts, and they know who their opponents are, but this is a way of fighting, but it is different from the monks in the foundation building and Yuanyuan period.

Yun Lie stood up and heard Xu Ziqing's question, so he replied, "I'm going."

After that, his body swayed slightly, and he was already standing on the tall stone platform.

In today's stone platform, there are fifty Jindan real people standing. The rules of this competition are to choose their opponents, until there is only one person left on the platform, they will be the winner.

This rule is simple to say, but it is quite difficult to do. However, if Jindan Zhenren wins this game, it will be enough to prove that his breath is long and his cultivation is deep, and he can be called the favored son of heaven.

Xu Ziqing couldn't help but speak after hearing the rules from Master Qiu He, "Wouldn't that be better than fifty people!"

Master Qiuhe nodded and said, "That's right, but there are also great differences between Master Jindan masters. But all masters with deep cultivation will first subdue those with weaker backgrounds, and then fight each other. In fact, There are not too many obstacles." He said this, his usually kind face became more solemn, "Ziqing, do you know why there is such a big gap between Jindan real people?"

Xu Ziqing shook his head. He was naturally puzzled. Now, he only has the cultivation base in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

The Golden Core Stage is a watershed. From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many cultivators died at this step, and no longer have a relationship with the Immortal Dao. How can people not be cautious!

It was rare for Master Qiu He to have the opportunity to point out these two disciples, so he said slowly: "Earlier, you once watched Yun'er form elixir, and when you saw purple clouds, the teacher also told you that it is a sign of deep accumulation. Do you remember?"

Xu Ziqing nodded solemnly: "Disciple naturally remembers."

Immortal Qiu He continued: "I was a teacher back then, but I mentioned it briefly, but now I will tell you in detail."