Pei Xihe raised his head and looked up, knowing clearly in his heart that this was not entirely due to a jump in realm or an increase in foundation.
Although her spiritual power increased more than ten times from the first realm to the third realm, it was because when Pei Xihe first took action against the dragon demon Qiurong and the man from the witch clan, he had not yet condensed the most powerful means of the fairyland monks. , the true form of Dharma.
She originally followed the three paths in one, pointing directly to the chaos of the beginning, the supreme path to the source of all things, and with the blessings of the Shenwu bloodline and innate beings, she was able to reach the top one thousand on the list in just three realms.
Pei Xihe knew in his heart that this ranking, matching his own cultivation in the three realms, was really eye-catching.
But so what?
Now that she has returned, she has actually received the attention of Tianwen, Cangliu, and Qiuyue Cave Curtain. After thinking about it, she will definitely attract temptation. If she continues to hide and cover up like before, it will be in vain.
In vain, the sharpness and sharpness are lost, and the original intention is frustrated.
Pei Xihe's mind was calm, but his eyes were full of high spirits.
She is not very old, and she is an ambitious person. At this moment, she uses her finger as a pen to write down words.
"Da Qian Taixue, Zhao Fuxi, three realms of immortals, number 688."
When she really reached the top of the list of immortals, she wrote down her real name Pei Xihe on this lunch and announced it to Jiutian as "Shang Yiyuan Dao".
The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and her mind naturally dissipated and returned to her body.
Pei Xihe breathed a long sigh of relief, and a piece of real dragon bone appeared in the palm of his hand. The runes on it gradually faded away. Fortunately, he was about to master it completely. He just had to practice and master it.
She urged it with her magic power, and a strange wave came from the bone fragments, causing Pei Xihe to see a real dragon performing the "Seven Transformations of the True Dragon" in front of her eyes, allowing her to understand it more thoroughly.
Pei Xihe made up his mind to wait until he had completely completed the first transformation before he started listening to Taixue's sermons once every seven days.
…
After practicing for dozens of Great Zhou Tians, the magic power of Yuan Shen increased a bit. He Ruofeng stretched and felt as happy as ever.
Practice is boring, just brush up on the treasure mirror.
Delightful!
He Ruofeng skillfully took out a roll of bamboo slips from the storage mustard, opened it and activated it with magic power, and he saw that he had opened the communication area for the holder of the treasure mirror.
And he was browsing many interesting things as usual, but suddenly his eyes widened and he looked at the few messages marked on the front.
【shock! The real dragon appears in the world, and everyone's efforts are empty. What kind of scam is this? 】
[On the Third Realm Celestial Immortal reaching the top thousand on the Celestial Immortal List, the first-hand information from Zhao Fuxi, the dark horse of the Imperial Academy, is all here! 】
[For the exclusive secret recipe that the Immortal City is looking for, you have to look for the Immortal Medicine Shop! 】
[Female cultivator surnamed Zhao, may she replace the top three seats in Imperial College? 】
[Kunlun Immortal Sect has accepted a disciple who ascended from the lower realm, and it is said that there are evil swordsmen! Entering the Immortal List in one realm]
…
He Ruofeng's throat moved, and he almost didn't recognize those three words Zhao Fuxi.
How to say? I have been practicing in seclusion for more than ten years, but my magic power has improved a little or two, and the third realm is in sight. I was a little self-satisfied, but Taoist friend Zhao Fuxi, who also entered Taixue, came up from behind and jumped from the first realm to the third realm. He was even better than her. Get in early.
Moreover, he actually reached the top thousand on the list at the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Stage. I am afraid that it would not be the attention of Daqian Imperial Academy, and all the forces in the nine heavens would know that such a monster has appeared.
He licked his lips, forcing the look of surprise on his handsome face to calm down, and suddenly felt happy.
Fortunately, he gave in decisively during the trial and preserved his strength.
This is indeed nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up.
He Ruofeng shook his head, but then looked at the message from the Kunlun Immortal Sect and wondered, could it be that there are more fierce ascension monks in the lower world now?
However, when he first entered the realm of heavenly immortals, he actually entered the rankings with one sword. Regardless of his ranking, he could already get a glimpse of the evildoer's talent.
Sure enough, when practicing on your own, you should have less expectations and more masturbation.
The best policy is to hope that your children will become successful!
He Xiaobao, He Xiaobao, don’t live up to your father’s high expectations for you!
He secretly lamented his fatherly heart, but he also had some serious things on his mind.
The princess, Yan Mingchen, had been in contact with her several times before, and she had adopted a two-pronged approach, and she seemed to have a tendency to faintly persuade the old man.
She went to Qianlong Feiyu Island for the sake of the dragon chicks, but she fell short and suffered heavy losses. It is not known what her next move will be.
I just hope that the old man will not be too old and confused to make the wrong move.
He shook his head and put away these distracting thoughts, thinking how could he lose his mind while reading the treasure book?
It really shouldn’t be!
Then he read through the interesting stories with great interest.
…
The clouds and mists are billowing, the immortals are walking on auspicious clouds, and the breeze blows through their white beards.
The old Taoist held a fly whisk in his hand, his brows filled with joy. He looked at the female cultivator in plain white clothes next to him and was filled with admiration.
"Not bad."
"Since you were the Kunlun Swordsman in the lower realm, and now you have returned to our Kunlun Immortal Sect, with your swordsmanship qualifications, within a thousand years, your name will definitely be on the seat of the Ten Saints."
Ming Lin's purple-gold eyes exuded a holy light, her face was indifferent, but she showed a smile.
"Thank you Xuanqing Tianzun for the compliment."
The old Taoist burst out laughing. He was very happy to have gained such a monster disciple.
According to calculations, there are still three ascended disciples scattered into other heavenly realms, and he has already sent the immortals to find and guide them.
He said to Ming Linlang.
"There was a plan for thousands of years before, and my Kunlun Immortal Sect was involved in it. This time I need to go and ask about it, so you can go with me."
"Speaking of which, there is a female cultivator who got the chance and advanced in cultivation. It is said that she was also born in the lower realm. She actually made it to the top thousand in the list from just three realms. It is a rare occurrence in history."
Ming Lin's eyes flashed slightly as she asked, "Is this woman so powerful?"
Seeing that she seemed to be aroused to be competitive, Xuanqing Tianzun smiled even thicker and nodded in response.
"You are a new disciple. After you return to the sect, I will give you a Kunlun Heavenly Mirror. Then you can communicate with the disciples at any time and get some information."
"The female cultivator seems to be named Zhao Fuxi. I heard that she once escaped from the full force of the eight-level natural sword bone of the Tianwen lineage. She is indeed extraordinary and has a promising future."
Ming Linlang thought silently in her heart, Zhao? Fu Xi?
She raised her lips and smiled, like snow covered with golden clouds, but suddenly she frowned.
Xuanqing Tianzun didn't pay attention and replied casually.
"We are about to arrive at the meeting place. At that time, you can also take a look at the natural swordsman of the same lineage that day. You two are practicing swordsmanship and can encourage each other."
Ming Linlang nodded in response, her eyes flickering.
After waiting for a while, Xiangyun lifted the two of them to the front of the hall, and then fled away.
The old Taoist waved his whisk, held the Immortal Wind Taoist Bones, and led Ming Linlang towards the hall.
Suddenly, a young man in red clothes walked towards him with a fat fox in his arms, followed by a male cultivator with a red face and a rather swollen face.
The boy ignored the civet cat's objections, brushed his thick fur, kneaded the fat on his body, and smiled happily.
At this moment, when he saw Xuanqing Tianzun approaching, his eyes lit up and he shouted with great interest.
"Xuanqing!"
(End of chapter)
