Ximen Potian died, even though he was extremely domineering, beheading the ancestor of the gods and killing nine Nascent Soul monks.
But he was not invincible, he would also die. When that huge body collapsed, Ximen fell from the sky.
"Father……"
"Father……"
The two brothers Ximen Chuiyun and Ximen Chuixue, who were still struggling to support themselves, suddenly lost all confidence when they saw their father fall.
There is no hope for the Ximen family. The Ancestor of the Transformation God is nearby and they cannot escape. They can only fight to the death and kill a few more enemies to be worthy of their fallen relatives.
"Feijian Pavilion, take your life."
Without any warning, the two brothers rushed towards a mid-stage Nascent Soul Feijian Pavilion monk, posing as if they would die together.
"boom……"
This mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from Feijian Pavilion was seriously injured. He forced the Nascent Soul of the two brothers to self-destruct, so there was no doubt that he would die.
Neither the protective aura nor the defensive magic weapons had much effect.
But at this time, there were no Nascent Soul monks left in the Ximen family. The family formation was quickly breached, and the monks below the level of Dan Jie began to scatter and flee, one by one if they could escape.
On the other side, Ximen Potian's body was lying there quietly. Shangguan Feihong searched carefully, not daring to get too close.
"Fellow Daoist Shangguan, what treasure did you find?"
The god-transformation monk from the Beast Control Holy Land fell next to Shangguan Feihong.
"Fellow Daoist Ouyang, can't you see it yourself? If I hide some treasure, can I escape your notice?"
Shangguan Feihong frowned, really confused.
The Sky-Breaking Hammer that just killed Jiang Xianxiong was so powerful, how could it disappear so suddenly.
No matter how powerful his human-sword combination was, it would never be able to destroy the Sky-breaking Hammer, but he really couldn't find it.
"Hey, it's really strange! The Sky-breaking Hammer was fine, why did it suddenly disappear? Let's take these two high-grade spiritual treasures one by one."
Ouyang Feihe smiled and took away the black dragon epee and left the white dragon epee to Shangguan Feihong.
"Fellow Taoist Ouyang, can't you help me look for him?"
Shangguan Feihong was really anxious. It was not easy to kill Ximen Potian, but the Hammer that made him so envious could disappear under his nose.
This was unacceptable and intolerable to him, and he felt insulted.
"Maybe it's hidden in the corpse?"
"What fellow Taoist said is the fireball technique."
Shangguan Feihong used a spell to burn Ximen Potian's body to ashes, but there was still no trace of the Potian Hammer.
"Ouyang Feihe, you have a bad idea."
"I found it, but you can't give it to me."
The two ancestors of the transformation gods started to argue, and their voices became smaller and smaller.
…
As the scene changed, Ximen Changqing came to the gloomy and dark underworld, and saw Ximen Potian whose body was also illusory.
At this time, Ximen Potian was only in the state of his soul. He had two choices. First, forget the past and reincarnate. Second, continue to wander in the underworld and continue to strengthen himself.
He chose the latter and wandered around the underworld. He was not willing to forget everything, and he still hoped to go back.
"Jiejie..."
Several evil spirits rushed over with ferocious faces, trying to devour Ximen Potian's soul.
"court death."
In the mortal world, he is a strong man, and even in the underworld, his strength is not weak.
After a fierce fight, he devoured the souls of several evil spirits and became much stronger.
In this way, Ximen Potian's soul kept wandering in the underworld, constantly devouring the souls of evil spirits, and gradually grew in strength.
One hundred years later, his soul had reached the third level of strength. He used the spiritual materials from the underworld to create a skeleton for himself, and his strength was greatly increased.
Three hundred years later, his soul possessed fourth-level strength. The body he created for himself was no longer much different from that of humans in the mortal world, and his strength was even more powerful.
He wanted to go back, but the only way from the underworld to the mortal world was the road to reincarnation.
Once he enters this path, his current cultivation will be reduced to nothing, and all memories will cease to exist.
Once the strength is gone, you can practice again, but once the memory disappears, you are no longer yourself.
Ximen Potian continued to fight in the underworld, and his fame grew, even alarming the little Hades.
Seven hundred years later, Ximen Potian was promoted to a fifth-level spirit ghost, possessing even more terrifying strength. The Little Pluto, who was responsible for dividing the underworld, could no longer sit idly by.
It itself is only at the sixth level of strength. If Ximen Potian is allowed to continue to grow, it will not be conducive to its rule of this underworld.
"Ximen Potian, it's been seven hundred years, why haven't you reincarnated yet?"
Little Pluto came forward in person and asked in a stern tone.
"Little Pluto, Ximen Potian doesn't want to lose his memory. If there is a way to preserve his memory, I am willing to be reincarnated immediately!"
Ximen Potian spoke firmly and had no intention of compromising. He couldn't defeat Little Pluto, but he could escape.
Little Pluto rolled his eyes and nodded: "Little friend Potian, this matter is easy to handle. Even if the memory is lost, it can be retrieved..."
This little Pluto of the different regions did not lie. He told Ximen Potian that as long as he found the essence of reincarnation, he could restore his past life memories.
Of course, Little Pluto doesn’t know whether there are reincarnation spirits in the mortal world.
In addition, in order for Ximen Potian to be reincarnated and get out of here, he also agreed to help choose the place and family for reincarnation.
This is just a trivial matter for the little Pluto who is in charge of the division of the underworld.
In the end, Ximen Potian saw Ximen's family in Qingyang Mountain on the reincarnation book, and he compromised.
"Your Highness Little Pluto, Potian has another request, my wife Yang Zhenzhen..."
Before reincarnation, Ximen Potian made another request, wanting to check on Yang Zhenzhen's situation.
This was not difficult for Little Pluto, and he soon found out the result.
"Little friend Potian, the person you are looking for has been reincarnated twice. In both lives, he was a lonely cultivator. He came and left alone.
In this life, she was lucky enough to form an elixir. In a few years, her lifespan will be exhausted and it will be time to reincarnate again. "
Little Pluto sighed with a look on his face. Yang Zhenzhen's fate was really not good. He had been lonely for two consecutive lives.
"Your Highness Little Pluto, Po Tian is willing to wait for her for a few years and reincarnate with her."
Ximen Potian made the request again.
"Ximen Potian! My patience is limited, don't go too far."
Little Pluto was furious and said loudly: "As long as you reincarnate immediately, when she reincarnates, I will arrange for her to be near Qingyang Mountain, next to the Pan family."
In the end, Ximen Potian could only compromise. If he didn't compromise, Little Pluto would threaten him with the people he cared about.
As the scene turned, Ximen Potian entered the road of reincarnation, his body disappeared little by little, and on the other side of the road of reincarnation, a baby was born.
That was when Ximen Changqing was born, and the next step was the scene of Ximen Changqing as a child.
"Hahaha! My little friend's past and present life has been full of ups and downs. These scenes are what I want to see. My little friend's memory can be returned to me."
An old voice remembered, and then, a large amount of information poured into Ximen Changqing's spiritual sea, making his soul ache.
"Who should I count? Ximen Changqing? Or Ximen Potian?"
The scenes he saw before were just bystanders, but at this moment, a large amount of information poured into the sea of spirits, making him truly feel the same.
"Zhenzhen, blowing clouds, blowing snow, blowing wind, sunny sky, clear sky, clear rain, clear snow..."
In the Ximen Evergreen Spirit Sea, vivid scenes appeared one after another, and thousands of Ximen family members were all deep in his memory.
But now, these people are gone, and I am alone, feeling an inexplicable sadness.
"No, Ximen Potian is dead. I am Ximen Changqing. I have a grandfather, an ancestor, and so many clansmen. I am not alone."
Ximen Changqing shook his head and strengthened his mind.
You shouldn't pay too much attention to the past, he is Ximen Changqing now.
"My little friend has a strong will and is a man of great talent. Very good. You have passed my test. This essence of reincarnation is your first gift."
The old voice sounded, and immediately, the secret realm of reincarnation disappeared, and Ximen Changqing appeared in the passage again.
"Thank you, senior."
Ximen Changqing accepted the spirit of reincarnation and bent down to thank him.
"There will still be challenges ahead. I wish you good luck."
The old voice responded, and then there was no movement.
"The fairy seed, the fairy seed must be right ahead, I must get it."
At this time, since I have come here, I naturally want to take away the treasure here.
After walking a few hundred steps forward, a stone tablet appeared in front of him, with the word "Qin" engraved on it.
"My little friend, do you know what the way of heaven is?"
The old voice sounded again.
Ximen Changqing rolled his eyes and replied hurriedly: "God rewards diligence, diligence can make up for clumsiness, diligence is the way of heaven!"
"Okay, okay, my little friend answered very well, I am very satisfied."
Hearing this, Ximen Changqing's heart skipped a beat. The word "Qin" was written on the stone tablet, and the answer was engraved on the tablet. What else could he ask?
"The purpose of cultivating immortals is to achieve immortality. However, in addition to immortality, those who cultivate immortals must also pursue something. They must have their own Taoist heart. Do you understand your own Taoist heart?"
The old voice sounded again.
"The Taoist heart of this junior is to protect the family and not let the clan members be bullied by others. If you have great ability, you must protect the safety of the entire human race and prevent demons from harming our human race."
Ximen Changqing answered seriously, his eyes full of determination.
"Haha! My little friend didn't lie. He said that he would not let the monsters harm the human race. Just because of this, I am qualified to get my treasure."
The old voice nodded with satisfaction.
"Thank you, senior. I would like to ask, senior, can I get the immortal seed now?"
Ximen Changqing asked eagerly.
"Immortal seeds? My little friend actually knows about fairy seeds? I was so impatient that I forgot to look at my little friend's experiences after he turned twenty."
The old voice seemed to be mocking himself, but after going through the past twenty years, it was already certain that Ximen Changqing was no longer a treacherous person.
"I dare not hide it, senior. It was the one-eyed evil ghost who said it himself..."
There is no need for Ximen Changqing to hide the puppet emperor, even if it is just a ray of consciousness from the puppet emperor.
"What a shame, that evil spirit still has a backup plan. My little friend has done a great job and made great contributions to the human race.
Since the little friend already knows the conspiracy of the one-eyed evil spirit, he must find a way to stop it. This is the responsibility that the little friend should shoulder. "
The Puppet Emperor asked seriously.
"Senior, don't worry. This junior will make an oath here to stop the one-eyed evil ghost's conspiracy and never let it succeed."
Ximen Changqing agreed with a firm tone.
"Okay, my little friend has passed the test and can get the treasures I left here. These treasures can help me."
Soon, a simple stone platform slowly rose up with several items placed on it.
"This batch of jade slips are all related to weapon refining and puppet beasts. They are all my experience. If you study hard, you will definitely gain something.
In the middle is the Nine-Son Concentric Lotus, the lotus platform and nine lotus seeds, which can be used to worship the birth formation. The lotus root can shape the physical body.
The one-eyed evil ghost wants the fairy seed, and it needs this lotus root even more. If it gets the lotus root, the consequences will be disastrous.
The golden ball on the lotus platform is my treasure, this is the immortal seed. "
Puppet Emperor Consciousness introduced seriously.
Seeing so many treasures, Ximen Changqing was naturally overjoyed. Needless to say, the weapon refining and puppet secrets were all the treasures he needed.
The Nine Sons Concentric Lotus is a legendary spiritual plant, at least ten thousand years old. The lotus root can reshape the physical body. This ability is so incredible.
As for the mysterious fairy seed, it is naturally the most precious treasure among treasures, but I don’t quite understand how to use this fairy seed.
"Senior, what is this immortal seed? Can it be planted in a spiritual field?"
Ximen Changqing asked curiously.
"Haha! You can try planting it in the spiritual field. Well, the fairy seeds have been obtained by you. This palace should also collapse.
In three days, the Puppet Emperor's Palace will no longer exist. You must leave here within three days. "
After the puppet emperor finished speaking, there was no more movement.
Soon, Ximen Changqing's body swayed and appeared in the valley, outside the barrier.
"There are still three days left. We must meet up with our clan members."
He took out his voice-conveying spiritual weapon and was about to send a message to his grandfather, but he found that there were nearly a hundred messages, all from four relatives.
"Three months have passed, three months have passed?"
Ximen Changqing frowned. He had been to the Secret Realm of Reincarnation. He couldn't tell how long he stayed there.
Judging from the messages sent by four relatives, he had indeed disappeared for more than three months.
"Changqing, you finally responded. Where are you?"
News about Ximen Rende came soon.
"Grandpa, where were you before I entered the barrier?"
"Two hundred miles to the northeast, let's meet up."
"good."
Soon, Ximen Changqing reunited with the four clan members. Before he knew it, three months had passed and all four relatives were fine.
"Changqing, why have you disappeared for so long? You've worried us to death."
"Changqing, what's inside this barrier?"
"Changqing, it's not a good time to stay here for a long time, let's talk as we walk."
Several relatives finally saw Ximen Changqing, and their anxious hearts were finally relieved.
"Grandpa, ancestor, I got some secrets on weapon refining and puppetry, and I gained a lot."
Ximen Changqing evades the important and trivial, only telling the secrets of harvest, but not talking about other harvests, let alone his past.
There are many things that he can just know by himself, and there is no need to let too many people know.
