Xian Ao

Yu Zecheng walked out of the Tibetan Thunder Pavilion with a smile on his face, feeling extremely happy. It was so cool. He got five divine thunders and exchanged a pot of immortal wine, Ji Le Tian, ​​for three sets of thunder control methods. In a sense, this thunder control method was more valuable than the three divine thunders.

Yu Zecheng went to the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion next, ready to receive the Yuanhuang Taiyin Longevity Pill and Yuanming Longgao Body-Replenishing Pill introduced by Cheng Lan.

Yu Zecheng came to the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion, reported his name according to the requirements here, and prepared to receive the pills. Only then did he find that he could receive hundreds of bottles of pills.

Cheng Lan could only receive one bottle each, which was his maximum authority, but Yu Zecheng could receive hundreds of bottles. He was immediately surprised, but it was normal to think about it. He handed over hundreds of kilograms of immortal wine every month. Even if he didn't have any merit, he still had hard work.

Yu Zecheng received three bottles of Yuanhuang Taiyin Longevity Pill and Yuanming Longgao Body-Replenishing Pill. He took them back, immortal pills, and gave them to his mother and brother. They could live to eighty years old, which was also considered as filial piety.

And my subordinates, if I give one to each of them, it will not be in vain, and I will return home in glory. Will grandpa give it to me? It is not easy for the old man, so give him something good.

By the way, I want to pay a visit to my teacher Zhu Li. Even though I was rich before, I never paid a visit to my teacher because of fear and ignorance. This is wrong. The teacher is actually kind to me.

Thinking of this, Yu Zecheng chose two bottles of Dahuan Dan for healing, two bottles of Huangjing Dan for replenishing Zhenyuan, a bottle of Bailing San for detoxification, and a bottle of Zijin Dan, a powerful spiritual medicine for full recovery. These are all secret medicines in Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and the effect is very strong.

Yu Zecheng left the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion and walked in the Xuanyuan Sword Peak, thinking that today was a good day for luck and harvest. He suddenly stopped. He wanted to learn a sword technique from Jianguangyu before to match his Jiyuanzhiguang Heart Method, but later gave up this idea because of the advice of Uncle Chenxi.

After I mastered the Golden Wing Sword, I wanted to go back and learn the Sword Light Prison, but time was running out, so I didn't learn it. I planned to come back from visiting my relatives. Now I am in Xuanyuan Sword Peak, and I still have a three-day ancestral hall cultivation token. Why not use it? Although the longer the cultivation time is, the better it is for me, but I still have a chance to get this kind of cultivation token. It is better to have one bird in hand than ten birds in the forest.

Today is a harvest day, why not try it? As soon as the idea came, Yu Zecheng activated the ancestral hall cultivation token in the Xuanyuan Sword Seal. In an instant, Yu Zecheng disappeared in Xuanyuan Sword Peak and was teleported to a strange place.

This is a high mountain with a huge hall on the mountain. Yu Zecheng is outside the hall. This hall is magnificent and is located on the top of a high mountain. It blends into the mountain and forests. Yu Zecheng looked down the mountain and saw patches of black fog at the foot of the mountain. This scene is very familiar.

Yu Zecheng looked at the mountain scenery and the magnificent hall. It was just like the legendary overseas three mountains, Penglai fairyland, and Qionglouyuyu, which made people sigh and praise.

The appearance of the ancestral hall was majestic and magnificent. Yu Zecheng stepped into it and saw purple bamboo and palm trees, peach blossoms, cherry blossoms, and several banana trees swaying in the wind, leaving shadows. Suddenly, there was a kind of exquisiteness and elegance. There was no luxury at all.

In this hall, the momentum was majestic, and twenty-one Taoist statues stood in it, including the original ancestor Jian Lao Ren, the supreme ancestor, the soul-stealing rotten bone dove, the founder of the sect, the Jiu Shenzi, and the revival ancestor Wang Yinyang...

Yu Zecheng began to kowtow one by one, and the etiquette could not be missed. These ancestors were all outstanding, and they had made contributions for all ages, and they were completely worthy of his wholehearted kowtow.

Yu Zecheng kowtowed one by one. When he kowtowed, he felt the waves of Sanskrit coming from the wind, and it was extremely elegant when he heard the sound of the huqin. Then there were bursts of melodious drum sounds. It was like the music of the gods wandering in my ears, and at the same time, there were melodious chanting sounds coming from the sky.

After the kowtow to the statues of the ancestors, Yu Zecheng walked inside and entered the gate of the ancestral hall. He found that the exterior of the hall was grand and the interior was even bigger. It was really like a mustard seed containing Mount Sumeru.

A road to heaven appeared in front of him, with steps carved from diamonds. At a glance, there were a thousand and one steps. The steps of the diamond world went straight up, and there were clouds and mist in the middle. At the top was a huge mountain gate tower.

Yu Zecheng strolled among them, step by step forward. He did not fly up with a sword. In such a solemn place, flying with a sword was simply an insult to the sages.

Each step was seventeen feet wide and one foot high. They were all dust-free, exuding a faint purple-gold light, and jade air filled them.

On the steps, the incense smoke was lingering. If you look closely, each step is engraved with a faint carved pattern of strange beasts. Each step has its own shape and each step is different.

Yu Zecheng walked forward step by step without hesitation, and finally reached the top of the long steps. In front of him was a hall, with a huge plaque in the middle, inlaid with spiritual stones, and three golden ancient seal characters: "Ancestor Hall".

Yu Zecheng pushed the door with his hand, and it opened immediately. He walked in slowly, and saw that the Ancestor Hall was made of pure gold as pillars, purple jade as the top, and spiritual stones paved the ground. There was a fairy spirit contained in it.

Yu Zecheng entered the Ancestor Hall and walked forward. The door closed automatically behind him, and light shone everywhere. Yu Zecheng looked around carefully and saw five golden doors in front of him.

These five golden doors have names:

Mengmeng students return to their primordial energy, entering the hall for the first time to transform into primordial essence, Tongxuan enters the golden elixir, the furnace fire is pure and the elixir is transformed into an infant, and returning to the original nature.

This should represent the five stages of cultivation, the Qi refining stage, the foundation building stage, the golden elixir stage, the Nascent Soul stage, and the void return stage.

These characters are all written in ancient seal characters floating on the Golden Gate. The characters are as big as a bucket and the shapes are ancient and clumsy, floating in the air.

Yu Zecheng walked into the golden gate where he entered the palace for the first time without hesitation. Suddenly a white light flashed, and Yu Zecheng was transported to a cultivation stone room.

When entering the stone chamber, a ray of light swept over Yu Zecheng's body several times, and then a spiritual consciousness passed into Yu Zecheng's mind:

"The three-day silent training in the Patriarch's Hall starts. You can choose a sword technique that you have practiced to deepen your understanding, or you can choose a new sword technique to learn. In three days, how much you can learn is your own destiny. Please control it yourself. ”

In the stone chamber, countless illusions appeared in front of Yu Zecheng's eyes. Each illusion was a set of sword techniques or spells. In these illusions, there were figures slowly demonstrating how to practice, how to use, and how to advance. How to evolve.

These illusions are roughly divided into six parts, which should be classified according to the Six Swords of Xuanyuan. Fully two-thirds of them are black, and only one-third are normal colors. Those black ones are the sword skills that Yu Zecheng cannot practice now. Spells, so completely black.

There were more than 130 normal-color phantoms in front of Yu Zecheng for Yu Zecheng to choose from, but there were so many that he was dazzled and there was no way to choose.

Yu Zecheng couldn't help but said:

"There are too many, how do you choose?"

Suddenly a spiritual consciousness came into Yu Zecheng's mind:

"Tell me what you want?"

Yu Zecheng thought for a while, used the light of the extreme source, and said:

"This is the light of the extreme source. I want to use it as the original force of the sword light prison. I want to learn a set of swordsmanship of the sword light prison that matches the light of the extreme source. It is best to be able to attack from a distance. A swordsmanship similar to the dense circular light stab can be used. Multiple attacks in a row, with strong penetration, are like the archery skills used by sniper archers who specialize in shooting the opponent's generals with secret arrows during the war between the two countries. "

While Yu Zecheng was speaking, the illusions all over the sky began to disappear and extinguish one by one, and finally there were only three left. Yu Zecheng took a closer look and found that the three sword skills were:

The electric light shines on the sword, the flashing light flashes on the sword, and the time is like an arrow on the sword.

These three sets of swordsmanship all met Yu Zecheng's requirements. They were all derived swordsmanship from Sword Light Prison. Yu Zecheng watched them carefully.

Among them, the Electric Light Chaolu Sword is a sword technique derived from the Sword Light Prison. Yu Zecheng heard Master Chen Xi talk about this sword. This sword requires the cultivation of the primary level of Lingji. It is one level higher than the dense round light thorn. Level file. But now that he has a normal color, it seems that the Ancestral Master Hall thinks that he can practice.

That flashing sword, time is like an arrow. I have never heard of the achievements of the sword before. Yu Zecheng suddenly remembered what the old madman said. In this ancestral hall, the Yuanying True Monarch came here to cultivate. In other words, this In the first three golden gates, no disciples came in at all. Could it be that these swordsmanships were all lost swordsmanships, and were finally lost during those great tribulations? Maybe there is still some kind of lost control in the returning vitality of the schoolchildren. Swordsmanship, if this guess is correct, has he achieved another great achievement?

Suddenly Yu Zecheng made a choice. The lightning sword was immediately abandoned. If he wanted to be convincing in front of the old madman, he had to come up with something real. He could only use the flowing light sword and the time-like arrow sword. Choose one.

This time is like an arrow sword. The name is too ugly. What an arrow sword. I gave up. In the end, Yu Zecheng chose the flowing light sword. This choice seems like a child's play. In fact, the swordsmanship of the three is almost the same. Yu Zecheng can't figure out the difference. This choice is better than drawing lots.

Immediately, Yu Zecheng chose the Flowing Light Sword, and the other two illusions disappeared. The illusion of the Flowing Light Sword began to grow larger and flew towards Yu Zecheng.

Suddenly Yu Zecheng was in a strange state, murmuring words rang out from his ears, and countless flying swords flashed before his eyes, as if he was refining swords under a peach blossom tree, as if he was practicing hard in a stone pond, as if he was in Wandering in a world of light, it seems as if he is killing a powerful enemy, as if he is wielding a sword in the air, as if he is swimming in the sea.

In a state of chaos, clearly and so, life and death, illusory and illusory, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, complicated and confusing, like a big dream, there are several cool autumns in life.

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There will be three more chapters updated as normal tonight. Even if it reaches 480 votes, I can’t write it today and will have to make up for it tomorrow.