The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

But Tian Tao, the dignified cultivator of the foundation, where is it so easy to get along with? However, it is a shame that a junior who is on the first floor of Qi Refining actually misses his hand and escapes a few steps! At that time, he no longer bothered with Xu Zifeng, and when he grabbed it with his backhand, there was an extremely powerful attraction, and he brought Xu Ziqing back alive!

Xu Zifeng's eyes turned cold, but when he got a chance, he immediately held up his sword and slashed at Tian Tao - since he wanted to kill this person, he couldn't be a woman!

Tian Tao didn't expect Xu Zifeng to take action at this time, and was really shocked and angry. He didn't do much, just smashed Xu Ziqing's dantian with one palm, threw it backwards, and immediately turned sideways, trying to avoid the sword qi. Xu Zifeng struck while the iron was hot, and did not give him a chance to adjust his breath for a moment. Tian Tao was so nervous that he accidentally touched his arm, which was a bone-breaking injury.

Both of them are on fire, and by this time, they are already fighting for life and death!

None of the cultivators saw the person thrown out by Tian Tao and fell straight into the lake behind.

Besides, Xu Ziqing could not escape, and when he attracted Tian Tao and captured him, he knew that it was the end. After that, the dantian was broken, and after the severe pain, it was thrown up high, and when it fell into the water, it was cold all over the body.

The cold lake water poured into his nose and nose, Xu Ziqing struggled and waved his limbs, trying to swim. But he had never learned to swim, and he was seriously injured again, so he could only let himself sink slowly. After a while, he was surrounded by water in all directions...

The heart is getting colder and the consciousness is gradually blurred, Xu Ziqing has not given up, but after all, he has sunk.

Maybe this time, I won't be able to live again...

No one understands the taste of death better than him.

Chapter 24 Dantian was abolished

In the confusion, my mind is blank, I don't know what day it is, and I don't know who I am or where I come from. The only thing that is only floating in the middle of this side of heaven and earth is ethereal, and I feel that my body is as thin as paper, as if there is only a breeze coming, it will disperse away.

Suddenly, it seemed as if there was a thunderclap on the ground, and an idea suddenly appeared, and he suddenly woke up. The illusory figure gradually became solid, and although it was still not heavy, it was able to keep its feet on the ground.

Xu Ziqing opened his eyes, and it was pitch black in front of him.

No way forward.

In a trance, Xu Ziqing remembered that he should have drowned at this time, and should have sank to the bottom of the lake and turned into a corpse. But I don't know why I am still conscious now, what is going on?

And the body is nothing, he touches it with his hand, but he can touch the real thing, but it is just cold.

After thinking for a while, Xu Ziqing thought that at this moment, he might just be a soul. Since there is even rebirth and immortality, it is not surprising that he has a spirit after death.

But after all, the surroundings are too dark, and there is no sound at all. If he stays here like this, I am afraid that he will become crazy soon.

Having made a decision secretly, Xu Ziqing took a step forward and staggered forward.

Without light, without knowing the way, everything can only rely on intuition. Xu Ziqing didn't know how long he had gone, but finally, he found a white shadow in front of him.

How can there be white shadows in such a dark place? How can you see the white shadow?

I felt strange in my heart, but it was also ecstasy in the blink of an eye. No matter what's ahead, it's better than he is alone here and doesn't know the years.

So Xu Ziqing quickened his pace and walked in the direction of the white shadow.

After about a thousand steps, the white shadow became clearer and clearer. It turned out to be a stone platform, placed in the darkness. On the stone platform, there was a man sitting with his eyes closed and his hair down.

It was a man in white clothes. He couldn't tell his age, but he had an extremely terrifying aura.

His back is straight, and his eyebrows seem to be condensed with ice and snow that has not melted for ten thousand years. He is ruthless, carefree, carefree, without joy or anger.

The appearance of such a person is no longer important, because he is surrounded by a fierce sword intent, which makes people feel that he is the sword, and the sword is him. And there is boundless killing intent in the sword intent, even if he just looked at him for a while, it seemed that even his soul would be frozen.

Even if he stands with countless people, he will never be ignored. People will always see the soaring sword energy he brings at first glance, and at second glance... they will never dare to look at it again.

Xu Ziqing got closer and suddenly stopped. He already understood that the white shadow he had seen before was the man in white.

The sword energy on this man was mixed with killing intent, which was too terrifying. Xu Ziqing had ever seen the most powerful swordsman, Xu Zifeng, who had already established the foundation stage. He was also amazed by his sword that blocked the mana of the cultivator of the same level. But when he saw this man, even if he didn't move, didn't even raise his eyebrows, the sword energy of that sword was already dim in front of him.

Just like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon.

Such a man, Xu Ziqing, who is also a man, is also very admirable.

He has been a human being in two lifetimes, and his previous life was considered to be born in a high-ranking family. But when he thought about it carefully, he didn't realize that there was anyone who could compete with this man in white in terms of momentum.

If he hadn't "died", Xu Ziqing would have wanted to marry this person.

However, he thought about it again, if he had already gone up to Huangquan Dao, is this man in white or someone who is on the same road? Maybe he could go and ask for directions.

Xu Ziqing endured the biting chill, walked calmly in the scattered sword energy, and finally bowed slightly at the point where he couldn't get any closer: "Xu Ziqing, I got lost here.

I wonder if Xiongtai can tell me the way to go? "

His voice is youthful and clear, with the softness of two generations, which is very attractive.

The man in white seemed to hear it, his long hair moved slightly in the sword energy, and he opened his eyes.

Those eyes seemed to contain an indomitable killing intent, and at the moment of opening, two groups of icy golden beams suddenly burst out! But this thought is just a thought, not directed at Xu Ziqing.

Therefore, Xu Ziqing just took a step back and stood firm, but his face turned pale.

The man in white didn't say a word. As soon as he waved his sleeves, Xu Ziqing felt that the world was spinning, and he fainted instantly.

At the same time, I suddenly heard a few tender bird calls, and the chill all over my body faded away, leaving only a piece of warmth...

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Let's say that Xu Ziqing was thrown into the lake, and only two people on the shore changed their faces. One of them is that old man He. He has carefully trained Xu Ziqing for a long time, but he did not expect that he was kind enough to bring him into the secret realm for a long time, but instead let him fall here, and all his previous efforts were in vain. After he went back this time, he had to recruit another handyman, but Xu Ziqing was diligent and willing to learn. It was Zhuyu who came in front and those who came behind... Thinking of what he had received before, Old Man He had to shake his head, wishing the ancestors of the Xu clan would bless him. .

The other person is Wei Qing, who also has some entanglements with Xu Ziqing. First, he killed the spotted snake and inadvertently saved Xu Ziqing's life. Later, he was helped by Xu Ziqing and saved his own life. The two of them didn't owe each other, but in the end there was this connection. When Wei Qing thinks of Xu Ziqing's style again, she will inevitably feel a pity.

It's just that although these two people have the heart to save people, the foundation-building cultivator is facing the front, and the sword light is thousands of beams, and the gas is billowing.

However, there was a slender and handsome man standing beside him. When he saw his brother lost his arm, he was already distressed. At this time, Wei Qing's expression was moved, lest he would be unhappy, so he asked: "Fifth brother, but. Pain?"

Wei Qing was startled, then shook his head: "It's just a broken arm, it's not worth mentioning, just go back and pick it up." He thought for a while, and told him about Xu Ziqing again, and said again, "Second brother, this is Xu Ziqing has a good character, if he can live, he will be extraordinary in the future."

His second brother, who came from the same mother as him, was named Wei Wei. Hearing his brother say this, although he had no impression of Xu Ziqing, he comforted him: "It may not be gone, if luck is good, maybe he can live."

Wei Qing sighed, "I hope so."

After the two finished speaking, they knew it was just self-comfort. Xu Ziqing's dantian was broken, and he was seriously injured. The lake was cold and cold, how could he survive? Even if Ming Da was finally able to be washed ashore by the water, the secret realm must have been closed by then. He had no cultivation at that time, and he could not survive in the secret realm at all, let alone survive until the next secret realm was opened.

Xu Ziqing was in a daze, and soon after being in the water, as expected, passed out. His body gradually lost its vitality, and it was naturally heavy, so he slowly sank, about to enter the dark bottom of the lake and turned into a pile of rot.

It's just that other people don't know that there is a whirlpool deep under the lake, where the water is fast, and living creatures avoid it and don't want to approach. However, Xu Ziqing had lost consciousness, but he was involved. After circling in the vortex for a few times, he suddenly fell!

It turned out that in the depths of the whirlpool, most of the lake water was rolled up and could not sink, so a space was left. And that Kongdang was connected to a rock, Xu Ziqing fell straight down, and fell on the chute outside the rock.

There was standing water here too, but it was shallow, but still cold. Xu Ziqing lay there and soaked for a while, and after a while, frost had formed on his brows. It won't take long for it to go on like this, and it will be frozen to death.

However, God has pity, today is the day that the whirlpool will land once a month with the regulations of the secret realm. I saw the monstrous water column suddenly descending, hitting the ground and suddenly arousing, just poured into the stone, and rushed Xu Ziqing into the stone! Xu Ziqing couldn't help himself and was swept up the slope. The tremendous impact force threw him up heavily. Later, the momentum faded away, Xu Ziqing was thrown into the air, and fell down again, spitting out a mouthful of blood!

Because of all these encounters, a red rope was thrown out from Xu Ziqing's neck, and the eagle egg wrapped in the front of his clothes was also exposed. This bruise was vomited well, some were stained with eagle eggs, and some fell on the ring hung by the red rope, and the time was suddenly released. Xu Ziqing lay on the ground stiffly, and did not respond for a while.

After a long time, the eagle eggs broke open, the birds chirped, and the little boy lying there began to move.

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Xu Ziqing was swept away by the sleeve of the man in white, but when the sky was spinning, his five senses suddenly recovered, and he suddenly realized that he was awake.

The eyeballs rolled across the eyelids, and Xu Ziqing vaguely remembered that a person who has been sleeping for a long time can't open his eyes suddenly, so he slowly raised his sour arm and covered it over his eyes. The light was really irritating, and he endured it for a long time before he opened his eyelids little by little, and gradually got used to the light at this time.