Zhao Hanfeng stood there with his hands behind his back, his brows soft.
He is more keen than Zhao Qingtang and can detect the strangeness in Pei Xihe at this moment.
"The fire in your body is no longer a serious problem."
His eyes flashed with relief and a bit of pity.
Pei Xihe restrained her sharpness, and her eyes were as clear as water.
"Thank you for your support, senior. I got a blessing in disguise. Now I have refined the golden flame and my spiritual root."
Her eyebrows were raised slightly, exuding a bit of dazzling clarity.
Ice, fire, gold.
Three groups of spiritual power were suspended beside her, Tianbing, Jinyan, and Taihuangjin.
This aura made Zhao Hanfeng change his color slightly.
"Tianlinggen."
He said with certainty, his eyes even more happy for her.
"I didn't expect that you risked your life and survived, and actually allowed the three spiritual roots to complete their transformation."
This world is vast and has existed for trillions of years. Peach Blossom Ancestor Qing Shu is not the first person to learn about the secret of Tianling Root. There are precedents before her, but they are all hidden in various major sects. It is found in quite deep classics.
This belongs to the category of ancient secrets.
The conditions are extremely harsh. It requires a unique nine-inch spiritual root, and an opportunity like a divine creature from heaven and earth. It also requires the pain of skin peeling, cramping, bone erosion and marrow erosion. Whether you can survive it all depends on God's will.
If you succeed, you will be an extraordinary talent born out of the sky. If you fail, your soul will be smashed to pieces by the rioting gods of heaven and earth. If it is more serious, your spiritual roots will be damaged and your cultivation will turn into fly ash.
He knew that Pei Xihe's nine-inch spiritual root had this potential, but he never told her because of these considerations.
But Zhao Hanfeng didn't know that she had obtained the Emperor's Gold as early as in the Divine Hidden Realm, and was destined to embark on this path.
His eyes brightened slightly.
"Before you went to the Divine Hidden Realm, I told you that when you return, it only depends on whether you are willing to join the inheritance of my Yiyuan Sword lineage."
"Now that I have gone to Kunlun to cause trouble, the leader has personally said that Pei Xihe of Kunlun is dead. Now you are a completely free man, and there is no trace left by Kunlun anymore."
"Now, are you willing?"
Zhao Hanfeng actually went to Kunlun to cause trouble for her.
Pei Xihe's eyes were filled with light and darkness, and she took a deep breath.
Lying on her knees, she looked serious.
When performing the salute, Pei Xihe stretched his arms to his chest, put his right hand in front, and bowed down.
"Master, please accept me as your disciple."
How could you not want to?
Now that Pei Xihe of Kunlun is dead, she is no longer restrained.
"good!"
Zhao Hanfeng burst into laughter.
His eyes flashed with joy.
"Pei Xihe!"
"From today on, you are my thirty-seventh generation disciple of Yiyuan Dao."
"I don't ask you to chase the world with a sword or slay evil spirits."
"I only want you to know that every sword in our lineage only pursues the original intention, and it will be worthy of the world and be free and bright."
In an instant, Zhao Hanfeng arrived in front of Pei Xihe, and the green magic power was circulating, lifting Pei Xihe up from the ground.
"Get up and concentrate. Now I will teach you the true inheritance of our lineage: the Shangyi Yuan Dao."
He stretched out his right index finger and pointed it between Pei Xihe's eyebrows.
The mark of the divine flame was glowing slightly, and it seemed like it was about to break out of the body with a bit of incomparable scorching power to protect the Lord. Even Zhao Hanfeng's expression suddenly changed.
Pei Xihe reacted very quickly and suppressed it quickly.
Everything was fine except for Zhao Hanfeng's eyes shining with surprise.
The level of that power was far beyond his reach.
It looks like fire, but not fire. It seems to be a fusion of multiple forces, like wind, water and earth.
Pei Xihe's eyes had been closed, and a small ball of pure white light appeared in her Niwan Palace.
As this pure white light spreads softly.
Gradually, the ball of light turned into a small blade, just like Pei Xihe's Skylight Sword.
It suddenly burst out with intense white light, dragging Pei Xihe's consciousness into another world.
Zhao Hanfeng laid down the power of restriction and protection around her.
Zhao Qingtang walked in at this moment, holding Heng He in his arms.
"Master, I have an extra junior sister today."
There was a lot of resentment in his eyes. This girl was obviously the uncut jade he met in the Divine Hidden Realm. He didn't expect that his old man had his beard cut off.
The obedient little female apprentice has become a junior junior sister. She is still several hundred years younger than her, so she is unhappy no matter what she thinks.
Zhao Hanfeng glanced at him and said nothing.
Who would care to deal with this bitch? Now he has more than one apprentice.
Who cares if rare animals become chickens or dogs? He doesn’t care anyway.
"Okay, let's see how many days our Yuandao inheritance can last."
The Shangyi Yuan Dao is a true first-grade sword technique, which contains terrifying mystery and power.
Its inheritance method is that when a practitioner reaches a profound state of cultivation, he can use his original source to separate a light of inheritance and pass it on to future generations.
This Yuan Dao is based on one yuan and is the type of knife.
Different practitioners will develop their own sword techniques through continuous understanding.
The longer you stay in this inheritance and enter the Yuandao inheritance space, the more benefits you will get.
He himself lasted for thirty-seven days, and Zhao Qingtang lasted for thirty-four days. How long can Pei Xihe's talent last?
Both of them are looking forward to Yu Ruyu Cheng, who is less than twenty years old.
When the Yuandao inheritance was completed, Pei Xihe would truly have the imprint of their lineage on him.
………………
"I didn't expect these hundred years to pass by so easily."
The woman was dressed in plain white palace attire, with a Qingxiao flower blooming extremely gorgeously between her eyebrows, but her facial features were extremely peaceful and elegant.
With just a slight movement, several flowers sprouted under his feet.
Penglai's Jiuqing Sanren, her realm has already reached an extremely deep state, and her every move coincides with heaven and earth.
Several figures around him emerged one by one.
"Yes, now it's time for this sect competition to make new waves."
"Jiu Qing Sanren, Jiu Xi from Penglai under your sect is probably going to dominate now."
The person who flattered her was an old man with white beard and hair. He was shaking a whisk in his hand. He was obviously flattering, but he didn't mean it in a vulgar way. He still had a light and elegant appearance.
Jiuqing Sanren pursed his lips and smiled.
"Lord Yunheng, you're welcome."
"The geniuses of your Longhu Mountain are also dazzling stars, but Jiu Xi has benefited a lot from entering the Little World of Lieyang. Now I think it's time to form pills."
This sect competition is a century-old event that all three regions will participate in, except for the demon clan in the northern region.
The Foundation Establishment Realm within one Jiazi, the Golden Core Realm within two Jiazi, and the Nascent Soul Realm within three Jiazi.
The disciples of the three realms competed, whether it was the nine major sects of Kunlun, Penglai, Yashan, Longhu, Yuanzong, Daomen, Shahun, Hehuan, Tianmo, or some weaker small sects such as Secret Pavilion, Secret Tower, Yun Sect, etc. Everyone will participate.
This is a display of strength and a division of the resources and power of these three domains.
The great competition every hundred years is set in the middle of these four realms.
Jiuchong Tianxuan Mountain.
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There will be a big update at the end of the month. It should be more than ten chapters. I hope everyone will support it and vote for recommendations and monthly votes, hehe. (One year is sixty years old)
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