The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

It turned out that this person was originally a disciple of Wu Ao Sect dozens of generations ago. He had innate abilities. Later, he was involved in the great world due to a change in the Dragon Sect. He learned that there is a bigger world and more mysterious power. Later, he tried his best to find out that he also has spiritual roots, but unfortunately his aptitude is too poor. Let his arrogant and arrogant temperament be intolerable, and he will betray the door.

He was naturally immortal, and he also consciously had high aspirations and could eventually become an immortal. However, after becoming a loose cultivator, he practiced hard for many years, and after going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, he was only able to build a foundation, and he failed to achieve what he wanted. Seeing that Shouyuan would end if he continued to suffer like this, he was about to be disheartened, but suddenly found a incomplete practice method, but it was a magic method, and he had to use immortal methods to do it. He seems to be holding a life-saving straw, how can he still care that it is the method of cultivating the soul? His cultivation base is shallow, and he does not dare to mess around in the big world, so as not to be "killed by demons and demons", so he will break through the Dragon Gate again and again and return to his own Wu Ao family.

With his current strength, he has become the most well-deserved person in the Wu Ao Sect. He will control the Wu Ao Sect again and keep a low profile. While letting the Wu Ao Sect make money, he will secretly use all kinds of tricks, or let the sect fight with others. Or sneak into the distance, and get many souls to practice.

In this way, while practising the immortal way, and supplementing it with the magic door, he quickly broke through the foundation and achieved the metamorphosis. After a hundred years, he successfully formed the elixir, and became more and more proud, thinking that he had won the immortal and demon fellow cultivator. Dharma door, just keep going, you can't say when you will become immortal! Since then, he has looked down on those disciples with excellent sect aptitude more and more, but felt that just like himself, he was really a promising great cultivator!

This time, Wu Aomen and Yunjiazhuang could not get along. The old man didn't see it in his eyes. Later, because of the Thunder Gate incident, Wuaomen wanted to destroy Yunjiazhuang. soul.

Yunjiazhuang has been descended for thousands of years, and the blood has been accumulated from generation to generation. Today, they are quite outstanding talents, and their souls are naturally excellent. The old man's heart is moved after a little investigation, so he came here so arrogantly.

It's just that he never expected that seeing a real Jindan here would cause him to be full of jealousy and hatred, and he had to get rid of him!

After ten years of Xu Ziqing's formation of elixir, the prototype of Qingyun Needle, a small magical power, has also been tempered into a real magical power.

The old man was not afraid. When he saw the pure aura on the Qingyun needle, he felt that it was an extremely pure magical power. Although most of it was very powerful, it could not be stained. Once it was stained, its power would naturally be greatly reduced. So he flipped the flag, wanting to knock down the Qingyun Needle with the death and resentment of his life and soul. His little flag is a magic weapon, and it's not really a magical power, but the old man's background is a little thin, and he didn't know it, so he said that.

At the same time, the blue cloud needle burst out, and the ghost head on the small flag roared, glowing with many ghost images, with a ghost mouth, intending to devour it.

However, the Qingyun Needle did not avoid it, and stabbed it straight, just like puncturing a balloon, piercing them all!

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a ghost smoke, and with a whimper, it went straight into the small flag!

But after just one face-to-face, the power of the little flag's soul was completely defeated by the Qingyun needle!

The Qingyun Needle has the power of reincarnation of life and death, one needle is born and another needle is dead, ordinary pure things or fear of contamination, but for Qingyun Needle, there is no difference between death and anger.

The old man Qing Jun was horrified just now. He bowed his head again, and saw that many demonized warriors below were all helpless to the strange plants, and they were beaten and smashed to death. Exclaimed: "Spirit weapon!"

The next moment, his eyes were full of jealousy.

He just wanted to ask: Who is this junior with such wealth? If I kill him, all those things will be mine!

At this time, the old man lost his mind and forgot his fear of the Qingyun Needle. He bit the tip of his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and submerged on the small flag.

Soon the ghost heads on the flag moved, and each of them turned blood red, hatred, resentment, blood, and all kinds of extremely evil auras radiating out, causing those ghost heads to break free from the shackles of the flag, and madly rushed towards Xu Ziqing. Kill it!

At this time, Qingyun Needle wrapped the ghost head again, but never pierced it as before.

The old man laughed wildly: "The younger generation is kind and soft-hearted, and deserves to die!"

Xu Ziqing's face was sinking like water, and he hated the old man more and more.

At this time, these ghost heads are different from the previous ones. Those living souls were indeed bound within the small flag, and the ghost heads released were just illusory ghosts formed by living souls and resentment. When they were killed, they would be killed, and they would not really be killed. Kill the soul. But at this time, the old man's blood spurted, it was a desperate shot, and the bloody ghost head released was the soul of the soul.

Xu Ziqing was a cultivator of the Immortal Dao. Although he knew that the old man had sinister intentions, he couldn't do anything to allow these mortal souls to perish.

If the cultivator was already fighting for his life with the sky, and the struggle could not be wiped out, that would be fine, but these mortal warriors were clearly used by the cultivator, and although they had evil thoughts in their hearts, they would not be destroyed in the reincarnation of life.

But having said that, he couldn't see the old man continue to be so arrogant.

Xu Ziqing's expression did not change, when he raised his hand, a bowl appeared in his palm.

The whole body of this bowl is golden, and it glows with a faint golden light.

Although Dharma tools are not comparable to spiritual tools, people who cultivate Buddha have a limited lifespan and have no real energy in their bodies.

A hundred times better.

If it is an ordinary monk, no matter how superb his ability is, he cannot use Buddhist instruments, but Xu Ziqing is different.

Buddhists practice reincarnation but do not cultivate longevity, while Xu Ziqing cultivates longevity, but the way he cultivates is the way of reincarnation of life and death.

This is also a kind of fate.

The old man insisted on using his soul to coerce Xu Ziqing. Although Xu Ziqing could not bear it, he would not be so pedantic that the old man would act recklessly.

Unfortunately, Xu Ziqing had this Buddhist artifact in his hand, which was in the White Jade Palace back then.

He used to just move his mind slightly and leave it, but at this time, it really happened to be used.

It is also suitable that those living souls still have a chance of life.

When it was, Xu Ziqing sighed softly and pointed at the bowl.

Immediately, countless golden lights were released from the bowl, turning into an overwhelming golden death, covering all those bloody souls!

Chapter 342 Execution of the enemy

Only a burst of ghosts could be heard, and the faces of those souls were full of horror, but after being shrouded in gold mesh, the blood on their bodies gradually weakened, and their expressions gradually calmed down. Buddhist golden light has its own meaning of transcendence, even if it cannot be fully transcended at one time, it can be comforted a little.

Soon the golden wire mesh was pulled back suddenly, the edge shrank suddenly, and it became a pocket shape, and all those living souls were caught like fish caught in the net!

Xu Ziqing spread out his hand, and the golden wire mesh rushed into the bowl in an instant.

At this moment, the ghost energy in the sky was swept away, and the old man Qing Jun was full of panic.

His greatest ability was broken, and he was powerless!

Xu Ziqing sighed and was about to get rid of him.

However, the old man once again drove the talisman, and actually let all the demonized warriors who were fighting with the plants below all recruited and floated beside him, like a group of puppets.

Afterwards, the demonized warriors had red eyes and rushed towards Xu Ziqing again!

Xu Ziqing was not showing mercy at this time, those souls were no longer in the way, and he no longer hesitated.

Immediately, his palm stood up, and several blood vines in the palm of his palm fluttered with their teeth and claws, and dozens of them sprang out, and then tied those demonized warriors tightly, and the old man Qingjun wrapped the thickest one. The front-end leaf bud was pierced straight into the heart, and the blood was drained.

The adult bloodthirsty demon vine is more fierce, but in the blink of an eye, it goes and returns.

And everyone in the air before, including the old man, also turned into a corpse.

Xu Ziqing stretched out his hand, Rong Jin took it into his body, and a dripping bead appeared in his palm.

The aura in this bead is mixed, originally immortal, but there is a thin layer of demonic energy above it, it is the old man of Qingjun Jindan.

After thinking for a while, he still crushed it.

There are many battles in the cultivation world. If Jin Dan and Nascent Soul fall into the enemy's hands, even if they don't absorb it themselves, they can be replaced by other things and become a resource.

But regardless of the immortals and demons, they were always cultivators who competed with the heavens for their lives before.

Xu Ziqing, who has learned the way of reincarnation of life and death, is sympathetic to the living beings to the end, and wants him to use the golden elixir as a jiāo exchange, but he is unwilling.

That's all, resources and wealth can be obtained with experience, so why make these monks uneasy after death.

At this time, all the offenders in Wu Ao Sect died, and the surrounding atmosphere became clear.

Xu Ziqing used a magic formula, those huge plants only sent the corpses left on the ground to one place, and placed them in a big pit. After that, all the plants were turned into seeds again, which were collected by Xu Ziqing.

Now he drives Wanmu like an arm and a finger, the real essence in the dantian is endless, and it can accommodate many times wood and subordinate wood, and the beauty of the "Wanmu Seed Heart Dafa", from the beginning of Jindan cultivation, only slowly revealed.

Yun Tiangang had been standing in front of Yunjiazhuang, his eyes twinkled as he watched the battle, but he never made a move.

Xu Ziqing walked over this time and smiled slightly: "Tired senior brother waiting for a long time."

Yun Tiangang nodded slightly: "Now your cultivation base is pretty good."

Xu Ziqing smiled and said, "Thanks to my senior brother for his guidance in the past."

After the two said a few words, Xu Ziqing seemed to hesitate.

During the battle, he used azure cloud needles, bloodthirsty demon vines and other objects, and also released a lot of the breath of the practice, but I don't know brother... Can you remember more?

Yun Tiangang knew Xu Ziqing well, so he didn't need to ask him, he said, "I have already remembered the prototype of Xiao Qiankun."

Xu Ziqing felt a little relieved. He thought it was good. Brother's memories were like water droplets that kept gathering.

Among them, those related to the cultivation realm, the senior brothers know what they are, and naturally they think faster.