The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Although he was young, he was a little bit more thoughtful than ordinary people of the same age because he had encountered the fact that the meridians were blocked and he could not gather strength. He naturally knew that this senior was here for his cousin Tiangang, and he was at the meeting, and he also benefited from his cousin.

For Yun Tianheng, he didn't care about the reasons, but after watching what his predecessors did for a long time, he also saw his intentions for his cousin.

Just looking at this illness, although he Yun Tianheng is indeed not as urgent as his cousin, but the senior is passing on the practice to his cousin every day. If it is an ordinary person, unless it is a blood relative, who would be willing to consume himself like this? Besides, when this senior taught his cousin, he didn't just teach him the tricks and guide the movement, but he was very fond of him. And the tricks that my cousin has learned are also very brilliant. Even if Yun Tianheng knows that the exercises he has learned are very extraordinary, it is inevitable that he will be attracted by the extremely brilliant tricks. The essence of it was so wonderful that he looked at it carefully and couldn't understand it, but thinking about the many boxing techniques he had seen before was far beyond his reach.

Thinking of this, Yun Tianheng quickly retracted his gaze.

He still has some self-control. He knows that the key to running the exercise is to clear the meridians first. He knows that he will be attracted by the sword move, so he doesn't look at it, so as not to be confused, but it will be detrimental to his own practice.

Xu Ziqing also knew some thoughts of Yun Tianheng these days. Seeing that he was able to control himself so much, he nodded secretly.

Immediately, his eyes fell on Shixia Yun Tiangang again.

Yun Tiangang had just finished swinging his sword and was about to practice a set of swordsmanship.

For several months, Xu Ziqing had only taught Yun Tiangang how to swing the sword, and after many days, his body was indeed somewhat healthy.

Then suddenly one day, after Yun Tiangang swung his sword ten thousand times, he actually danced the sword.

It was a set of sword moves that Xu Ziqing had never seen before. There was a sound of wind and thunder "roaring", and when fencing, it was like lightning and thunder.

After looking at it for a while, he could see that there was some "Wind and Thunder Art" in this sword.

He knew that Yun Tiangang had seen Yun Zhenhai practice boxing. Could this be his own swordsmanship?

At that moment, Xu Ziqing seemed to be able to faintly see the shadow of his senior brother on Yun Tiangang.

He then thought: Senior Brother is really talented, even when the Primordial Spirit was born, he also had such attainments in swordsmanship!

Every day after that, Yun Tiangang would practice swordsmanship after swinging his sword. From one set to several sets, Xu Ziqing had never seen it before.

But by this time, Xu Ziqing gradually understood.

These swordsmanships are probably the swordsmanship that my senior brother had practiced for ten years when he first entered the kendo.

If he hadn't comprehended and polished many sword moves over the years, there would never have been a slaughtering sword cloud that would be able to comprehend the sword intent in the decades to come.

Now even though his senior spirit is damaged, he is already practicing swordsmanship and re-entering swordsmanship!

Sure enough... as expected of a senior brother.

However, the swordsmanship practiced by Yun Tiangang today is a set of swordsmanship that Xu Ziqing is all too familiar with.

This is exactly: Four Seasons Swordsmanship.

Xu Ziqing looked fixedly, and suddenly, his dantian had undergone drastic changes!

Chapter 327

There, the real essence is boiling, and there is a wonderful sense of contraction brewing in it, as if swallowing, breathing, and there seems to be a sense of the mystery of life.

However, this strange feeling is not in the same void as the real essence. It seems to be a more mysterious thing, not a substance, but nothingness.

This kind of feeling has never been seen before, but Xu Ziqing was blessed at this time, and suddenly knew what it was.

Taoism!

He is about to condense Dao Seeds!

However, he knew that his own way was not clear...why did he feel so?

Below, Yun Tiangang is still dancing his sword, and the meaning of the four seasons is constantly changing.

If Xu Ziqing practiced this set of swordsmanship, he was more likely to receive and not send, then when Yun Tiangang danced his sword, it was a chill!

Regardless of chūn rain, summer thunder, autumn wind and winter snow, the meaning of lore will come out inch by inch.

The longer Xu Ziqing watched, the more dazed his expression became.

This Yun Tiangang was born for his senior, his primordial spirit, as a human being; when his senior primordial spirit once resided, he was the body of an immortal and demon; when he first saw him, he was traveling with his celestial soul and was a divine soul.

The souls of immortals and demons are all senior brothers, and they have the secret of life and death.

Senior brother steps into the path of immortality, there are still countless crises, and even the primordial spirit can be reborn.

And mortals have a meager life and have no connection with the Dao, but they have the reincarnation of their souls. But the next life and the past life are not the same person, only this life is known.

Those more monks either fell halfway, or the Nascent Soul seized the house, or reincarnated and rebuilt, and they didn't know how many dangers they had to go through before they could achieve a great road. What's more, there are those who have lost their souls and souls, and they can't even obtain the reincarnation of mortals.

Therefore, under the Dao of Heaven, although cultivators have the method of defying the sky and obeying the sky to obtain the Dao, mortals also have the method of immortality.

Xu Ziqing roared in his head, as if he had a solution, but seemed to have no solution.

His eyes looked at Yun Tiangang, but he seemed to see his brother's body, and he seemed to see himself in the past.

The chūn rain is fine, the summer thunder is thundering, the autumn wind is bleak, and the winter snow is lonely and cold.

Such four seasons swordsmanship has the artistic conception of the four seasons.

Thousands of trees sprout, grow strong, wither, and wither in the four seasons, and they will be reborn in the coming year. Mortals will be born and die, their souls will be reincarnated, and they will return to the human realm. The monks have difficulties and obstacles, the journey is long, and they need to be rebuilt... The wood of the past life is not the wood of this life. The person is not the person of this life...

In Xu Ziqing's dantian, that mysterious feeling shrinks

more severe.

The feeling of swelling and bouncing, as if to control his whole person.

At this time, a response suddenly appeared in his purple mansion.

There seems to be a voice that speaks majestically:

The four seasons reciprocate, and the trees are withered and prosperous.

The soul is immortal, and the world turns around.

Using ten thousand trees to transform all things, using ten thousand trees withered and prosperous to infer the birth and death of all things, and knowing the cycle of heaven and earth from the birth and destruction of all things is the way of reincarnation!

Xu Ziqing's dantian contracted even more violently, and suddenly, something suddenly condensed and burst out!

"boom!"

This sound echoed back to Zi Mansion, but outsiders couldn't hear it, but it shocked him for a while.

The way of life and death!

With his own determination, the object in his dantian suddenly jumped out.

It is like a seed, and it seems to be a round living thing, but it is rooted in the dantian and is stable.

Xu Ziqing seemed to be out of strength, sweating all over.

Dao seed condensed, his true essence boiled even more!

Countless forces revolved in the dantian, and they revolved rapidly around the seed of the Dao.

These True Essences have already been turned into Essence Liquid, and now they are constantly solidifying, decreasing little by little... At the same time, the aura from the outside world is pouring in frantically, and it is constantly turning into Essence Liquid, and it continues to solidify.

The seeds in the dantian that had already merged, also sent out countless joyful thoughts at this time.

Some of the lost vitality seeds that he once had in his meridians were suddenly replenished at this moment and became very active.

Countless kinds of thoughts collided quickly, making Xu Ziqing's meridians and blood, there are countless kinds of forces just around the corner.

Even in the high sky, the spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles must quickly gather.

Xu Ziqing reacted immediately, he was about to form a pill!

Yes, over the years, he has fused many seeds, and has seen many miscellaneous studies and comprehended many spells during his cultivation.

All these things have become his accumulation, and the real essence and the spirit of Yimu left in the flesh and blood have also become his heritage.

There are also the prototypes of small magical powers such as Qingyun Needle, and the Dao Seed that has finally condensed at this time.

All of it means that he has enough savings, and he should form a pill.

It's just that the opportunity to form a pill came too quickly, and he even had a hunch that if he could make a breakthrough at this moment, it would definitely benefit him a lot.

But Yunjiazhuang people come and go, how can he be so blind?

What's more, there are senior brothers...

Xu Ziqing looked at Yun Tiangang's figure, and his heart rolled.

But only together for three months, do they have to separate again?

The only time he had ever seen his senior brother form a pill, but as a sword cultivator, he was originally different from him, and his senior brother had more than ten years of preparation, so it only took one day to succeed. But he knew that he might need several years of work.

Brother only needs to slash the demons with sword intent, but he has to survive on his own; the place where the brother lives is full of spiritual energy, but he is in a small world, and the spiritual energy is a little lacking; He has used up all the spirit medicines in the years; the sword meaning of the senior brother is the heart, but he still has to fuse and condense many seeds one by one in his dantian...

The ways of the two are different, and the matter of forming elixir is naturally different.

What's more, the senior brother has a lot more experience than him, and his will is stronger and more stable than him.

Thinking like this, Xu Ziqing lowered his head, but at this moment he realized that Yun Tiangang had stopped dancing the sword and looked up at him.

Xu Ziqing sighed and jumped down.

Yun Tiangang looked over, his eyes were very calm: "Are you going?"

Xu Ziqing said helplessly, "I really have to go."

Yun Tiangang nodded slightly: "You just go, be more careful."

Xu Ziqing smiled slightly: "I will come successfully." His body trembled a little, but he couldn't hold on, "You tell everyone for me, I'll go."

After all, his figure swayed slightly, and it had turned into a blue light and disappeared into the sky.

Yun Tiangang stood there quietly, and after the blue light disappeared, he danced his sword again.

Although he didn't know why this person wanted to leave, he didn't know why, he knew that he had to leave.

But one day, it should be able to meet again.

Besides, Xu Ziqing's body is churning, and many forces in the inner world must be integrated, and he intends to form an elixir in one fell swoop.

That mysterious feeling was indescribable, but it made him extremely urgent and quickly escaped into the valley where he lived before.

It was a forbidden place for a long time, and it was true that few people came, and there were many trees in the mountains, which helped him a little.

Xu Ziqing quickly flicked his fingers and hit dozens of restraints. The wood energy overflowed from his body, causing many trees to grow even more involuntarily, becoming towering, forming a natural danger that blocked others.

At the same time, the white fog on the horizon once again filled the air, covering the sky and the sun for a moment, covering up all the anomalies here.

Xu Ziqing sat cross-legged in the mountain, and he still kept his brother's fairy and demon body in his storage bracelet, so that the leakage of breath in the body would not hinder him, not only damage him, but also damage this one. Flesh.