Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3567
[Chapter 3567 Xuan Songzi]
Bone-hardening Xiao Hua said with a smile: “Daoist friend was able to use the magic world concealment method freely before, and the most fundamental thing lies in Daoist friend’s Beidou Divine Fist, Beidou Divine Fist should be the bone-hardening technique of the devil’s world! Sunset Island’s Bone-hardening The technique originated in the Great Wasteland, and should be owned by the giants. Casual practice, you have to wait for the bone-hardening technique of Sunset Island to completely temper a certain family.”
“Pin Dao understand…” Yu Xiao Xiao Hua nodded, “One light turns into seven colors, and seven colors hide everything. What I have to do now is to use the seven colors to unite the light. To live in the light is to traverse the seven bone-hardening methods. Change the root of bones with the origin of the five elements. However, the origin of the five elements seems to be less than seven!”
“I don’t know about this certain family!” Bone-hardened Xiao Hua replied, “A certain family only knows that only by refining the colorful colors can change the fundamentals of a certain family, and Taoist friends can live in the light. As for this last source What it is, it depends on the chance of fellow Daoists.”
“Well, the poor road knows!” Yu Xiaohua closed his eyes and thought, his figure disappeared instantly, and he waited to reappear. It was in front of the damaged Zhanxiantai near Suguang, looking at the thunder water that fell rumbled, Jade Xiao Hua took his hand, and a filament of thunder water fell from the gap in Zhanxiantai. Immediately, Yu Xiao Hua flicked his finger, and one end of the thunder water disappeared in the air, and at the same time, Xiao Hua also disappeared. own body shape.
As if the jade suffix Xiao Hua was holding the thunder water, the jade suffix Xiao Hua appeared in front of the bone-quenching Xiao Hua, and the thunder water did not enter the strange rune on the forehead of the bone-quenching Xiao Hua!
“That’s right, that’s exactly what it feels like! A certain family likes it!!” Bone-hardened Xiao Hua was overjoyed, and with both hands drawn, the Big Divine Fist was displayed again, guiding Leishui to move around.
Yu Xiao Hua Dao wondered: “Fellow Daoist, didn’t you say that this Beidou Divine Fist is ineffective? Why is it still used?”
“Get used to it!” Bone Quenching Xiao Hua said lightly.
When Xiao Hua heard it, he was quite speechless.
“The most important thing is…” Bone-hardening Xiao Hua laughed again, “Whether it’s the bone-hardening technique of Sunset Island or the bone-hardening technique of the Huanghualing Monster Race, it’s all boring, where does this Big Divine Fist come from? prestige?”
“Selling dog meat with a sheep’s head!” Jade Xiao Hua secretly despised his pride, and the narcissistic bone-hardened Xiao Hua slowly disappeared…
Yaotai is not a tower, it is a mountain, it is a peak far away from Heiyunling. This Yaotai does not belong to any country, because the once-in-a-decade Yaotai meeting has made all Daoist disciples on the Tibetan Immortal Continent. got to know this place.
This year is another ten years, and many high-spirited Taoist monks flew towards Yaotai with their own ambitions and expectations of the kingdom of Taoism. There are also some monks who want to get precious treasures and fly to Yaotai with a fluke. This Yaotai meeting is similar to a dragon gate. When a fish jumps over the dragon gate, it turns into a dragon, but it is also appropriate and tight.
Xuan Songzi was a Taoist cultivator who had just successfully conceived a baby, and now he is flying a snow eagle with two boys in mid-air. The snow eagle was huge, and its back was about ten feet in size. Xuan Songzi had an indescribable smugness on his face. He sat cross-legged behind a jade table with a jade pot, a jade cup, and a A crystal clear chessboard. Xuan Songzi’s fair and slender fingers pinched a black chess piece, but his eyes were looking at the chessboard, and there were black and white chess pieces on the chessboard that had been mixed together. Xuan Songzi raised his arm, the black chess piece settled, and the other hand shook, and another white chess piece was born from his hand. Then, Xuan Songzi just held the black chess hand on the table. Pick up the jade cup and put it to your mouth, and put the spirit wine in the jade cup into your mouth.
Without waiting for Xuan Songzi to put down the jade cup, a boy standing on the side of the desk immediately raised the jade pot and waited for a moment. Seeing that Xuan Songzi did not put the jade cup down, he hurriedly walked over. The spirit wine falls into the jade cup.
After drinking three cups in a row, Xuan Songzi put the jade cup on the table. The boy filled the jade cup knowingly, put the jade pot on the table, and returned to the place where he stood just now, standing there respectfully. The boy’s eyes were filled with envy and admiration.
Xuan Songzi’s appearance looks very comfortable, it is a feeling of high spirits, but his heart is extremely bitter. If he was given a chance to choose, he would never choose to kneel on that day a thousand years ago. In front of the Taoist monk who made him both grateful and resentful!
It was the Taoist cultivator of the immortal style who performed several spells in front of Xuan Songzi’s parents, and gave Xuan Songzi’s parents some spiritual fruit and a lot of gold and silver, and was immediately regarded by Xuan Songzi’s parents as a god. He immediately let Xuan Songzi worship at the monk’s door, and asked the monk to take Xuan Songzi out of the remote and impoverished mountain village long forgotten by Xuan Songzi.
Before the arrival of the cultivator’s lifespan, Xuan Songzi always felt that he was very happy and lucky to be able to walk on a road to the sky. There are more than a dozen so-called senior brothers looking after him, and there are ready-made exercises and medicinal herbs in the practice. In particular, Xuan Songzi’s aptitude is really excellent. He has only been in Taoism for more than a hundred years, and his cultivation base has already caught up with his senior brother who has been cultivating for hundreds of years. He was already a famous monk in nearly a dozen countries at that time.
It’s a pity that the happy days were not able to cultivate into the Nascent Soul, and they will never come back after the end of their lifespan. First, the supply of spirit grasses and other things from the country Xuan Songzi was attached to began to decrease, and then Xuan Songzi’s dozen so-called senior brothers gradually fell in the battle with other Taoist monks and Confucian students. Finally, the remaining three or two Senior brother also left from that country and went to other places in the Tibetan Immortal Continent to find opportunities for cultivation.
Xuan Songzi’s so-called division has disappeared. However, at this time, Xuan Songzi already understood that this is the fate of all Taoist monks in the Tibetan Immortal Continent, and none of them can escape. Primordial Stones, Spiritual Grasses, and Cultivation Techniques, etc. Of course, he can also not cultivate, but in this way, as a Taoist cultivator with no roots in the Tibetan Immortal Continent, he is likely to die at the hands of a Confucian cultivator one day, and perhaps his life is not as good as a worldly person.
Daomen… is a road of no return.
Of course, it was impossible for Xuan Songzi not to cultivate. His aptitude was very high, and he was the only disciple who could cultivate into the Nascent Soul and be the master of a country according to the Taoist cultivator.
In the following hundreds of years, Xuan Songzi suffered a lot, not to mention the exclusion of Confucian cultivators and the inexplicable pursuit, that is, the Taoist monks forced Xuan Songzi to the brink of death several times in order to snatch spiritual herbs and magic treasures. I don’t know how many times, Xuan Songzi has regretted why he has not been able to join the Confucian sect. It is a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world. After regret, Xuan Songzi can only practice persistently.
Fortunately, Xuan Songzi, the leader of the Taoist sect in the Tibetan Immortal Continent, finally conceived a baby, but Xuan Songzi immediately faced two choices after the baby was born. Master, support cultivation with the power of the whole country. Xuan Songzi, who had suffered a lot, was the same as the vast majority of Taoist monks on the Tibetan Immortal Continent. He chose the latter without any hesitation. Because the Nascent Soul of the loose cultivator is very powerful, it is really dangerous in the Tibetan Immortal Continent where there are many Confucian cultivators.
Of course, this choice was not a one-time decision by Xuan Songzi. As early as after he cultivated into the late stage of Jindan, some kings who had no backers contacted him, and many kings also put forward excellent conditions. It’s just that Xuan Songzi’s spirit is very high, knowing that once he becomes a national teacher, the training time will be reduced, and the possibility of being able to cultivate into Nascent Soul is even smaller. Therefore, Xuan Songzi refused all visits to concentrate on cultivation, and finally stepped into the realm of Yuanying Grandmaster with limited medicine and other substances.
As soon as Xuan Songzi was pregnant, he immediately attracted the attention of various countries. More than a dozen monarchs came to ask for gifts with generous gifts. Xuan Songzi naturally greeted them one by one. As the country that he controls in the future, he waited for a few more years and made some preparations to participate in the Yaotai meeting.
Apart from these unknown difficulties in Xuan Songzi’s heart, at this time Xuan Songzi was a high-spirited person. As a Taoist Nascent Soul cultivator at the Yaotai Society, he was guaranteed to get the signature of the national teacher, as long as he passed In this final stage, Xuan Songzi will be able to cultivate in a stable manner, gradually develop his power, and prepare for his own impact in the future! Of course, Xuan Songzi also had the will to get out of the body, otherwise he wouldn’t be so painstakingly making so many layouts.
“Kill…” It almost came from the throat, and it seemed to come from the heart. Xuan Songzi probed his hand, and several strands of brilliance were born from his hand, and waves of impact rushed towards the surrounding like a wave of air. …
“Real man…” The two boys were shocked. The force of the impact instantly overturned them, and the whole body floated like a fallen leaf. Looking at Xuan Songzi’s hand, the dark chess piece also turned into nothingness at the same time! On the contrary, the chessboard on the table was under Xuan Songzi’s fingers.
“Hey…” Xuan Songzi raised his hand and raised his fingers slightly, and the air wave nearly ten meters from the left immediately froze, and the figures of the two boys also stopped there, until Xuan Songzi pulled his hand again, two The figure of the person fell from the mid-air of more than ten feet and stood firmly on both sides of the table.
“Huh…” It took half a cup of tea, and after Xuan Songzi poured a few cups of himself, the two boys let out a long breath, came to their senses with pale faces, and hurriedly knelt down and said, “Really Atonement.”
“What’s your sin?” Xuan Songzi said with a smile, “It’s all because the old man lost his mind and has nothing to do with you. Get up.”
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