"That little phantom butterfly is really stubborn. The old man's Sky Hiding Talisman is missing a main soul, so let's just use her to fill it!"
"Thank you, True Lord, for your help! I, Mrs. Zhao, will never forget this life-saving grace."
Hearing this, Zhao Sheng was startled and couldn't help but look up, and happened to see Zhao Xuanjing and Xie Zhenjun looking towards him.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng unconsciously had some ominous premonition in his heart.
"Qingyang, come forward!" At this time, Zhao Xuanjing waved to him.
"Ancestor, is there something wrong with me?"
Zhao Sheng took a few steps closer with some confusion and stood in front of the two of them.
After Xie Zhenjun looked him over, he smiled and said, "Little guy, relax! You can just take a nap later."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng felt that the white world in front of him suddenly changed, and his surroundings suddenly turned into an endless sea.
The sea breeze is gentle, the sun is warm, and the entire sea is silent and full of tranquility.
Zhao Sheng found himself lying on the sea, his body feeling warm and relaxed, and his chaotic thoughts were quickly emptied, and he soon reached a certain ethereal state.
After a breath or two, he seemed to have fallen into an extremely wonderful dream. It seemed that he had experienced a long time, and it seemed that it was only a moment.
Phew~
Zhao Sheng let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes, just in time to see Zhao Xuanjing and Xie Zhenjun standing opposite.
"Huh? What just happened?" Zhao Sheng looked at Zhao Xuanjing with a happy face and was very surprised.
But in the next second, countless memory fragments suddenly appeared in his mind, and all his previously sealed memories came back in an instant.
At the same time, a faint wave of consciousness suddenly merged into his consciousness.
After absorbing this ray of consciousness, Zhao Sheng suddenly understood everything. He had actually fallen into Empress Qianhuan's plot, but he didn't even know it.
This discovery made Zhao Sheng terrified.
After understanding the whole thing, Zhao Sheng quickly bowed his head to the end and thanked Zhenjun repeatedly for saving his life.
Xie Zhenjun waved his hand indifferently, then rolled up the painting in front of him and put it under his sleeve.
This painting is about three feet square. There is only one lifelike large colorful butterfly on the painting. It is flying gracefully in the painting at the moment, casting little dazzling lights from time to time.
Zhao Sheng only had time to take a look, and he was suddenly shocked. This colorful butterfly was clearly the one that appeared in his memory many times.
Can such illusory things be extracted from memory?
Are all the methods of the True Monarch of Divine Transformation so miraculous?
After Xie Zhenjun put away the scroll, he turned his eyes to the picture of Zixia Fairy and said casually: "Well, the illusion has been eradicated. Do you have anything else to do? If not, just step back!"
For him who is standing at the pinnacle of this world, Zhao Sheng's matter is insignificant, far less important than this unfinished painting.
"What is missing?" Xie Zhenjun frowned and muttered to himself.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Xuanjing immediately resigned.
Xie Zhenjun waved his hand without looking back, signaling the two of them to leave on their own.
However, Zhao Xuanjing looked at the vast white world in front of him, but he didn't know where to exit.
At this moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly said boldly: "Maybe there is an inscription poem missing!"...
"Yes, why didn't I think of that?" Xie Zhenjun suddenly realized. He suddenly turned around and said with wonder: "Little guy, you have awakened the old man. Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism are all in the same family. The old man almost got into trouble. , since the two paths of Buddhism and Taoism are no longer accessible, why not take Confucianism and Taoism again.”
"Interesting, interesting! Could it be that one drink and one peck in this world is predetermined?"
Having said this, he suddenly asked Zhao Sheng: "Little guy, the old man asked you, if you were asked to accompany this painting with a poem, what would you write?"
Zhao Sheng pondered for a moment after hearing this.
Zhao Xuanjing, who was standing next to him, had a bitter look on his face when he saw this. He was about to open his mouth to relieve himself, but was suddenly imprisoned by a powerful force.
The body was unable to move for a moment.
"Don't be anxious, think slowly. If you can satisfy the old man, I will give you an opportunity."
Zhao Sheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately stopped hesitating and said loudly: "Junior, I have something in my heart, and I got a poem by chance. Please give it a try."
After saying that, he chanted softly: "Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, except for the pillar of heaven. The independent flowers looked back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be king."
After listening to this poem, Xie Zhenjun looked as if he had some enlightenment.
He quickly came back to his senses, showed a smile, waved his hand, and suddenly there was a picture scroll in his hand.
With a casual throw, the scroll flew out and fell into Zhao Sheng's arms.
"This painting was a random play by the old man before, and I will give it to you this time. As for the opportunity, you still need to wait patiently for a few years, and you will know in the future. Just keep waiting!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng felt his body light up. When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he found that the two of them had left the hall and were standing outside the gate.
When Su Li and Zuo Xuan saw Zhao Sheng and the others appearing, they immediately stepped forward and implicitly expressed that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.
Zhao Xuanjing understood and naturally proposed to leave.
At this time, the Beggar Immortal suddenly flew over from a distance, landed next to Zhao Sheng and the two of them, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect such a big formation to be created here. The old beggar has really opened his eyes today. It's really an eye-opener. It’s a worthwhile trip!”
After saying this, he urged again and again: "Go, get out of here quickly! If you don't leave, you might not be able to leave."
Sensing the many glances from the square, Zhao Sheng and the two looked at each other.
Zhao Xuanjing immediately turned to Su Li and nodded: "In that case, it will be a big trouble for you two."
Su Li immediately held up his hands and said, "Senior, thank you very much. You three, please follow us closely. There are many restrictions here, don't touch them by mistake!"
After a moment, a gap suddenly opened in the cloud and mist, and Zhao Sheng and three others flew out one after another. After bidding farewell to Su Li and others, the three of them ducked into the thick fog below.
…
Three days later, in the secret mansion of the Zhao family, under the ancient peach tree, the master and the disciple were sitting cross-legged.
The Beggar Immortal changed his previous joking and spoke to his disciple with a solemn expression:
"In ancient times, there was a saying about the opening of the sky: the heaven and the earth were chaotic like chicken eggs, and Pangu was born in it. Eight thousand years ago, the sky and the earth were opened, and the clear yang became the sky, and the yin and turbidity became the earth. Pangu was in it, and nine changes occurred in a day..."
"Too pure means the purity of vitality! What is vitality? The innate origin of human beings. The vitality is the beginning, and the essence, energy and spirit are manifested externally..."
"What is Nine Suns? It is said in ancient times that there was a Tang Valley in the Yun Dynasty. There was a sacred hibiscus tree growing in the valley. The tree was divided into upper and lower branches, with one yang on the upper branch and nine yangs on the bottom... This skill pretends to use the nine yangs as a metaphor, but in fact it is the hibiscus god. The tree corresponds to the human body, the one yang refers to the real and eternal sun, and the nine yangs refer to the nine true orifices.”….
Having said this, Beggar Immortal suddenly smiled and asked: "Disciple, where do you think these nine true orifices are located in the body?"
Although Zhao Sheng had some guesses, he still shook his head and said he didn't know.
After a few days of getting along, he has become quite familiar with Master's evil tastes, and of course he will not be fooled.
The Beggar Immortal was quite bored when he saw this, so he waved his hand, and a ray of light flashed by, and a lifelike virtual image of a human body suddenly appeared. The meridians and acupoints inside were connected into a dense network, and every detail was visible.
The Beggar Immortal pointed at the Qihai point in Dantian and said, "This is Tangu!"
Then the entire spine of the dragon suddenly shone brightly, and the nine acupoints on it also shone brightly.
"The human spine pillar is the Fusang Sacred Tree, and the nine true orifices from top to bottom are Tianzhu, Shentai, Zhiyang, Mingmen... Changyang nine orifices.
"Tai Qing Nine Yang Kung" is an ancient Kung Fu that cultivates both body and mind. The state of the exercises is very simple, from one yang, two yang to nine yang. All nine suns are invincible in the same realm!
Now listen carefully, I will teach you the general outline of the technique: Taiqing cultivates vitality, Golden Crow plants Taoist lotus, refines Qi and accumulates Yuanyang, Nine Yang destroys Yuanshen..."
The Beggar Immortal just described the magic skill unhurriedly, and Zhao Sheng also listened silently.
There is a secret that everyone knows in the world of immortality, that is, any immortality cultivation technique that involves the transformation of gods is often unclear.
Words are transmitted only by word of mouth and heart.
The reason is obvious.
Obviously, "Tai Qing Nine Yang Gong" is such a high-level magical skill.
There are surprisingly few Taoist formulas in this magical skill, and it is also surprisingly simple and clear.
As soon as Zhao Sheng listened to it once, he understood it thoroughly.
Only then did Zhao Sheng understand why the Beggar Immortal could not wait to accept him as a disciple as soon as he saw him.
It is true that this magical skill has too stringent requirements for practitioners.
First of all, the innate vitality is required to be extremely strong, at least a hundred times more than that of a normal person to barely reach the minimum standard of cultivation.
Secondly, one must have superior qualifications and understanding, with the single fire spiritual root as the top priority.
Finally, it was the turn to refine a Golden Crow True Fire.
It’s not difficult at all to become really popular with Golden Crow.
The Golden Crow Fire Sun in the black market of Dongtian City was put there by Beggar Immortal on his own initiative.
Although a single fire spiritual root is rare to come across in a hundred years, due to the status of the Beggar Immortal, it is not possible to receive a single spiritual root, so it is not difficult to retreat to the second best and receive a dual fire spiritual root.
The most difficult thing is the first one. It is difficult to find people with a hundred times stronger innate vitality.
However, this magical skill vaguely emphasizes one sentence from beginning to end: Those with sufficient vitality can easily achieve Nine Yangs!
Zhao Sheng couldn't help but be ecstatic after obtaining such magical power.
But at this moment, he heard the Beggar Immortal sigh:
"Alas, it's a pity that this "Tai Qing Nine Yang Gong" is incomplete, missing the most crucial part of 'Nine Suns Breaking the Soul'. Otherwise, the old beggar might be able to get a glimpse of what kind of scenery is above the Transformation God?"
Zhao Sheng's smile faded and he couldn't help but comforted him: "Master, there is no need to regret. You are still in the middle stage of Yuanying, and you are still far away from the Heavenly Pass of Transformation. It is better to be more realistic. Break through to the late stage of Yuanying and become a great monk first, and then regret later." .”
Hearing this, the Beggar Immortal suddenly felt ashamed and angry, and scolded his apprentice: "Get out of here. With your bad mouth, the old beggar will die in front of you sooner or later."
Zhao Sheng stood up without fear, saluted his master, and then escaped into the grotto to practice. ….
Beggar Immortal is a person who makes fun of others and doesn't stick to trivial matters. He won't get angry just for a few words of ridicule.
It was just a little communication between master and disciple.
Both of them are old foxes with grooves in their chests and extraordinary minds. Being more honest with each other is more conducive to building a master-disciple relationship.
…
There is no sun in the secret house, and no one knows the years.
Beggar Immortal stayed in the Secret Mansion for a short time. After his apprentice fully understood the essence of the technique, he left the place in a daze.
Before he left, Zhao Xuanjing had already returned to Xinglong City to take charge.
Three months passed in a blink of an eye,
When Xinglong City was holding a lively Dharma transmission conference.
In a training room in the underground grottoes of the Secret Mansion, Zhao Sheng crossed his legs and closed his eyes. His body was suspended in the air, and his body was glowing with a dazzling golden light.
The "sun" behind him released extremely frightening light and heat.
The heat wave rolled, the air twisted, and the waves of invisible flames surged, causing the surrounding stone walls to melt one after another, turning into a large amount of fiery red magma dripping onto the ground.
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The door to the training room suddenly cracked open with countless cracks, and then collapsed, and fiery red magma flowed from the room to the outside.
Pushing aside the large, dense clouds of flames, Zhao Sheng restrained the illusion of the sun, stepped into the void, and stepped out of it step by step.
"Tai Qing Jiu Yang Gong" is worthy of being a high-level magical skill directed at transforming gods. Its intentions are lofty and profound, but its practice is extremely simple and direct.
In just three months, Zhao Sheng easily achieved the Yiyang realm.
Speaking of which, this magical skill is a typical amplification-type immortality cultivation method that has been accumulated for a hundred days and exploded in one day.
Once Yang explodes, the cultivator's strength will increase by at least 30%, and there will be no sequelae afterwards.
After reaching the Three Yang Realm, with an all-out explosion, the whole person's strength doubled.
If, like Beggar Immortal, one has cultivated to the state where the six Yangs emerge simultaneously, he can fight against enemies half a level higher in a short period of time.
Once the Nine Suns are fully achieved, one can truly be said to be invincible in the same realm and can fight across levels.
Of course, being able to cultivate to several Yang realms does not depend on luck or chance. It all depends on whether the innate vitality of the cultivator is strong enough.
At this point, Zhao Sheng considers himself to be very resourceful.
Back then, it took the Beggar Immortal three years to cultivate to the Yiyang Realm, but it only took Zhao Sheng three months.
After that, Beggar Immortal did not hesitate to practice hard for thousands of years, but he could only reach the six-yang realm with difficulty, and the seven-yang realm was still out of reach.
It can be seen from this that "Tai Qing Jiu Yang Gong" has very strict qualification requirements for practitioners.
However, Zhao Sheng is very confident in himself. As long as he doesn't die on the way, it will only be a matter of time before he reaches the Nine Suns Realm.
After leaving the training room, Zhao Sheng randomly found a stone room, walked to the stone platform, put out the futon and sat down.
Then with a wave of his right hand, there was a small pile of pink dried meat in front of him, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
He picked up a piece of meat as big as his palm and weighed about eight kilograms, put a handful into his mouth, chewed it casually a few times, and then swallowed it.
Then, Zhao Sheng picked up piece after piece of dried meat and threw it into his mouth, swallowing it continuously.
The whole eating process is simple and smooth, full of strange beauty.
In just a moment, Zhao Sheng had eaten more than two hundred kilograms of seventh-level monster meat, but his stomach was as flat as usual, with no bulge at all, as if there was a glutton hidden in his stomach.
Practicing "Tai Qing Jiu Yang Gong" will consume a lot of innate vitality, and eating a lot is undoubtedly the cheapest and most efficient way to restore innate vitality.
A quarter of an hour later, the mountain of meat disappeared. Zhao Sheng stood up with satisfaction and walked out of the stone room. .
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