"Can't I give it to others?" Xu Xuan thought as he looked at the seeds floating quietly on his fingertips.
Dharma seeds can exist independently of the body and can be practiced, so can they be handed over to others? What about letting others cultivate for you?
Let the people in this world practice for you, and when the time is right, you can recover the magic seeds.
The legal system is independent. If there is any problem, it will be lost directly.
Xu Xuan thought about it and felt that it was feasible. After all, there were too many powerful spells in this world, and practicing most spells required absorbing various kinds of essence. Xu Xuan did not have the time and financial resources, so he could just focus on cultivating the double pupil and Yuren bloodline.
Moreover, he still lacks a basic skill, and he needs the other party to help him find this.
Xu Xuan put away the seeds and returned to the Bronze Temple, preparing to continue condensing the second magic seed.
In the next few months, the two methods of Netherworld True Fire and Qingyang Dafa were condensed again.
Qingyang can connect to the underworld, gather yin energy, and can even summon the devil sheep of the underworld. It is a secret method that combines assistance and attack.
There is also a Blood Crow Essence.
Late at night, Xu Xuan opened the door of the Bronze Temple.
Thump thump thump!
Suddenly, a black crow with blood-red eyes flew out with fluttering wings. It transformed into hundreds of figures, and each blood crow became its own eyes and ears. If anything strange happened, these images would immediately be transmitted to his mind.
"Yes, let's keep this simple spell." Xu Xuan thought to himself.
If there is any inconvenience in the future, just use Blood Crow to do it for you.
But for things like giving seeds, you definitely have to do it yourself.
Thinking of this, Xu Xuan suddenly changed his appearance, turning into an ordinary-looking man, and disappeared in an instant.
Dragon Bone City is the closest city to here and the largest city nearby. It is also the residence of Linghuazhai. This sect is famous for cultivating spiritual animals and raising spiritual beasts, ghosts, and zombies. In addition to the city, it also governs more than a dozen counties and branches.
It is said that the master of the sect has a golden elixir cultivation level.
…
Dragon Bone City.
The city is bustling with people coming and going.
Although it is a strange world, it is still inaccessible to most mortals. Because of the existence of magic, the productivity in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation is not comparable to a world without magic.
"Come and take a look, fresh lamb!!"
"Selling candied haws on a stick!"
The hawker shouted to his customers.
Most people are ignorant and think that disaster is far away from them, but in this world where immortal cultivators exist, it is not that there are no disasters, but the disaster has not yet happened to them.
In a remote corner, pedestrians were knocked unconscious and taken away. What greeted them was refining medicine or trying methods.
outside the city.
The awning boat was walking along the river. The person holding the boat was a two-meter-tall stranger with dark skin and arms longer than his knees. The dozens of boys and girls on the boat all looked excited and full of longing for the future.
But they don't know that what will greet them in the future is a very cruel fact.
Those who have just started, no matter how old they are, are all called Taoist boys. Taoist boys have the qualifications to practice, and most of them come to work.
He is a high-level drug test boy, or guards some dangerous manors.
Tianzi No. 3 Cemetery.
The cemetery is covered by dark clouds all day long. Something similar to weeds are planted in the five acres of spiritual fields, and corpses are buried under the soil.
The young man held the talisman and walked carefully.
These weeds gather the resentment of living beings, and if you don't pay attention, they will be transformed and eaten back immediately.
"Damn fat man, one day I will make you pay the price." Yang Dian thought to himself.
He was originally a farmer's son near Dragon Bone City. He was chosen by the immortals to come to the Immortal Sect half a year ago. As a result, his family got a lot of money. He thought it was the beginning of his journey to the top of his life, but unexpectedly he fell into hell.
In less than half a year, half of the newcomers died, and the other half were just hanging on.
"Cough cough cough..." Just as he was talking, Yang Dian coughed violently, and a trace of black blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were dull and his expression was dazed for a moment.
Although he said that, does he have a chance to take revenge in this life?
At this time, a light flashed in the soil not far away.
Yang Dian's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly stepped forward to dig up the soil, and found a shining bronze ring.
What is this?
Could it be from the corpses buried in the soil?
He looked around, immediately picked up the bronze ring, and returned to the house pretending to be nonchalant.
Taking out the bronze ring, the breath of ancient vicissitudes came to my face.
A ray of true energy penetrated into it.
Wow!
The light became more intense, and an old voice came from the light.
"It has been eight thousand years since I got the Tao, and I have taken people's heads with flying swords thousands of miles away. The Jade Emperor also has heavenly talismans coming, and his goods are black and gold."
A young man in white clothes walked out of the light. The young man gave people a sense of purity that emerged from the mud and was unstained. A bit of pure gold between his eyebrows revealed a sense of mystery and unpredictability.
I don't know why, this person looks young, but he gives people a feeling of vicissitudes of thousands of years.
The sudden appearance of the man startled Yang Dian: "Who are you?"
"Don't panic, little friend, this is just my shadow." Xu Xuan smiled kindly.
Yang Dian took a look and saw that the figure was translucent and was indeed a shadow. Now he felt a lot more courageous and asked, "Excuse me, why is Senior in the ring?"
Xu Xuan sighed softly and recounted the ancient story of vicissitudes of life.
Thousands of years ago, he was a Nascent Soul master, invincible in the world. Unfortunately, he was despicably attacked in the end, and now only a trace of his soul remains.
"The ring has been activated. I don't have much time left. It would be a pity to lose this ability. Are you willing to bear it, little friend?"
After Yang Dian heard nothing, he knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, saying, "I am willing, thank you for your mercy, senior!"
After saying that, Xu Xuan pointed at Yang Dian's forehead.
"Uh..." Yang Dian felt a sharp pain in his mind, and then he lay on the ground and rolled around, biting his left hand to prevent himself from screaming. Once someone discovered, his great opportunity would be gone. .
After a long time, the pain gradually eased, and there was an unactivated seed in the Dantian.
As soon as Yang Dian opened his eyes, he found that Xu Xuan was slowly dissipating. He quickly asked: "Senior, may I ask what your name is?"
"I am... the ancestor of Taoism." Xu Xuan smiled slightly and disappeared.
Under the premise of not exposing yourself, you can make some misleading rumors about how many years ago you were a sword cultivator and what kind of battles you encountered, so that you can hide it better.
Blindly hiding is not as subtle as half-truth and half-falsehood.
Xu Xuan disappeared.
Yang Dian sensed the Taibai Lung Gold Sword Qi in his Dantian.
Three hours later, the seeds were successfully activated.
"Cultivation of this method requires a steady stream of gold energy. This method can be practiced up to the golden elixir. The appearance of the method after the golden elixir depends on personal understanding."
Xu Xuan's voice sounded in his mind.
"It seems that this place is not suitable for me. I want to go to the mine. Only by going to the mine can I absorb gold energy on a large scale." Yang Dian thought to himself.
This spell is undoubtedly very powerful, much stronger than Linghuazhai's method of cultivating corpses and practicing ghosts.
But you must practice to a high level, otherwise all powerful spells will be fake.
"First enter Qi Yang and become an official Taoist Priest, so that you can freely choose tasks."
While Yang Dian was practicing, Xu Xuan was also paying attention to him on the other side.
He can remotely sense seeds and even make them self-destruct. His control ability is comparable to that of Huang Ting Neijing Wan, and he can even observe the world over there through this.
"Wait until this guy becomes a true heir, and then use his eyes to see the secrets of the sect." Xu Xuan thought to himself.
In this way, you don't have to take risks to find secrets in other sects, and the secrets you get can be turned into seeds and passed on to others.
"However, this method has a drawback. If you give the seeds to others, you will not be able to use the related spells temporarily."
Xu Xuan originally wanted to turn the Ascension Sutra into seeds, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. This was his most important secret technique at the moment. If the seeds were broken, there would be no place to cry. After all, other spells can be obtained through practice, and If Yuren has no bloodline, no matter how much you practice, you will not be able to achieve the effect of bloodline.
The other world, Yuluo, is an imitation of Yuren's magic and has no real Yuren bloodline at all.
In the next period of time, Xu Xuan took the palace around again.
A total of four seeds were planted again: Netherworld True Fire, Wu Zhu Qigong, Qingyang Dafa, and Sky Python Swallowing Sun Art, plus the original Taibai Sword Qi, which made the total five seeds.
The five upper limits are all golden elixir seeds. As for the other low-level seeds, Xu Xuan does not want to practice, nor is he willing to waste time and energy looking for these things.
Xu Xuan gave seeds to others in the name of the ancestor of Taoism. Except for the first person who saw him, others gave seeds indirectly, in various names.
Time gradually passed, and Xu Xuan gradually understood the pattern of this world.
The largest continent is called Shenzhou. The place where Xu Xuan is located is in the southeast corner. The most powerful force is called Yujing Mountain. This mountain has hundreds of millions of people under its jurisdiction. There are countless disciples and branch disciples. Many forces are trying to give them a face. .
There are countless islands outside China, and there are also powerful sects on the islands.
Xu Xuan began to lay a giant net, and one day in the future, this giant net would once again cover the world.
Two years have passed, twenty years have passed in the mirror world.
In front of the mirror.
boom!
White light filled the room, the light dissipated, and a strange man with feathers on his belly and gray wings on his back appeared.
This person is Hulot, who practices magic and has been alienated by magic.
"The first level, the Great Five Elements Divine Feather, has finally entered the foundation building." Yu Luo smiled coldly, one step closer to revenge.
Using magic to cover up his superficial vision, the whole person became a lot more normal.
Taking out the mirror and storage bag, Yu Luo half-knelt and said: "Sir, the Taiyi Wood Essence and Kong Qingshi Essence you requested have been delivered!"
(End of chapter)
