The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

This attitude is not too bad.

Seeing that he treated Yun Lie like this, Xu Ziqing's smile became more and more gentle, and introduced to Yun Lie: "Senior brother, this brother Nan Zheng is my acquaintance here, and it's quite a match."

Yun Lie nodded slightly and said nothing.

At this time, Nan Zhengya suddenly smiled: "You brothers and sisters haven't seen you for a long time, and it's not convenient for me to bother you here, so I left. Brother Xu and Zhenren Yun, if we meet again in the future, I will come back to reminisce with the two of you."

After he finished speaking, it was the same as before, he shook his body and left very quickly.

This person came and went like the wind, and the trace was hard to find. Xu Ziqing watched him go far away, and there was a clue in his heart.

Then he looked at his senior brother, and pressed it down again with a touch of distraction.

Xu Ziqing thought for a while, then asked with a smile, "Senior brother, what are your plans for the future?"

He naturally understood that the senior brother was worried about his safety, so he came here, but he was already fine, but he didn't know whether the senior brother left or stayed after that.

Yun Lie thought for a while: "It should be fine after that, I'll see how well you cultivate."

When Xu Ziqing heard this, he knew that he didn't have to separate from his senior brother, and his smile softened: "Yes, senior brother."

Inside the Bliss Residence, the yīn soft man who was indulging in pleasure suddenly stood up, his expression changed greatly.

He was extremely fast, and in a flash he had gone to the depths of the mansion.

In that secret room, dozens of soul lamps were originally divided into two rows.

There are only 11 or 12 on the left side, and now eight have been extinguished, while the 20 or 30 on the right, the four in front have also been extinguished.

The eyes of the yīn soft man suddenly became ruthless.

"My good and powerful subordinates, how come most of them died!

Chapter 217 Bliss Patriarch

The soul lamp is a treasure that has been contaminated with a monk's breath, and it is not easy to refine.

If a cultivator surrendered to another person's seat, he would often place a ray of soul or a ray of primordial spirit on the soul lamp and be watched over by others.

In this way, whatever damage the owner of the soul lamp has suffered can be reflected on the soul lamp, and if necessary, the monk can be found through this object, and people can be sent to rescue him. From his breath, he figured out who the murderer was.

At this time, twelve lights were extinguished, eight of them belonged to the real people at the peak of the Jindan stage, and the other four belonged to the peak people of the late Huayuan period. The latter is still better, there are still many monks left, but there are only less than four or five of the peak Jindan real people.

Therefore, I can't complain that this gentle man is bào angry.

His Bliss Patriarch is a real Nascent Soul, and there are not many serious masters who can worship him. Such a big loss really makes him very angry.

After taking a few deep breaths, Ancestor Bliss walked out with a flick of his sleeves.

When he arrived at the outer room of the dòng mansion, he flicked his fingers, and two white lights suddenly appeared, flying outside, calling for people to come over.

Soon, the two real people in the early stage of Jindan walked in quickly. Seeing the ugly expression of the ancestor, they actually knelt on the ground together.

Bliss Patriarch's face was sinking like water, his eyes were sullen: "I always let you two control the affairs of the peak, and now I want to know, why so many soul lamps go out?" He raised his hand and smashed it with a palm. A piece of spiritual jade shook the entire palace, "Come on, who sent them out!"

The two real people fell to the ground deeply, and one of them was full of fear: "It was the second young master who ordered him to kill both Yun Lie and Xu Ziqing in order to eliminate the hatred in his heart."

Another person also said: "The young master asked eight seniors to ambush and kill Yun Lie, and asked four outstanding disciples to kill Xu Ziqing. Originally, it should be guaranteed..."

The ancestor of Bliss was extremely angry: "But after I went, I was given a pot, and I suffered such a loss!"

When this roar came out, the real essence was dàng, and the two Jindan real people were both injured by the sound wave, and their chests were tingling.

But even so, they didn't dare to complain, they could only continue to kowtow, in order to ask the ancestors to spare their lives.

With a fierce anger, the Bliss Ancestor Fang said, "Where's Sheng'er?"

When the two real people heard the words, they finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly replied: "Second Young Master has been in seclusion since he got out of the water prison. Many days ago, the ancestor asked me to pay attention to the traces of those two people. Some people in the sect passed by. After inquiring, I found out that they went to Zhenbian City as early as half a year ago, and the rough plain there is very treacherous, and many forces are also elusive, so they came to report."

"And the person who reported the report found the second young master and informed the matter, only then did the young master follow up."

After listening to them explain in detail, the ancestor of Bliss is a Nascent Soul after all, and his Taoism is also very firm, so he gradually calmed down, and his words were different from the bào brutality before: "I know, you all go down. There will be similar things in the future. You must report to me first, and then you can make a decision.”

The two real people heard that there was no punishment, just a warning, and they were immediately grateful: "Thank you for your innocence, I will do my best, and there will be no mistakes!"

After they finished speaking, they all got up and went out.

In this huge mansion, there is only one ancestor left.

He sighed softly, sat cross-legged on the ground, and took out the mirror.

The light in the mirror flickered, and the silhouette appeared, which was comforting him: "Don't be annoyed, this golden elixir will be less if you don't have it, and it won't be as good as Nascent Soul. When I marry a baby in the future, I will be at your command. Make up for the grievances you suffered today, okay?"

The ancestor of Bliss is still in pain, but the eight real people are silent.

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The man in the mirror sighed, and suddenly there was a flash on the mirror, and an arm stretched out from it.

This arm was white and flawless, like a beautiful jade, and as soon as he pulled the Bliss Old Ancestor, he was pulled in.

The Bliss Patriarch did not refuse, but turned into a white light and plunged in.

In a stone room, there was billowing pool water, the water was very bright, pale red in color and bubbling.

It contains strong anger, and the surrounding is made of spirit stones, which are of extraordinary value and can be called rare treasures.

In front of this pool, there was a man sitting cross-legged.

He was very burly, with hard muscles, like a rock, and his appearance was like a knife and axe, and his fortitude was extraordinary. There were no strands on his body, his skin was extremely fair, and he couldn't even see a trace of blood.

However, his eyes were tightly closed, his head was slightly drooping, and there was only a thin breath, which could prove that he was not dead but alive. At the same time, seven red threads were drawn from his back, and they fell into the pool water, causing fire to be continuously transported into his body.

The strange thing is that not far from the right side of his body, there is a man exactly like him, but it is looming, and it looks like reality.

But although the man looked illusory, he glowed with a faint black light, which showed that he was not the soul of a person, but something higher and more special - it was the primordial spirit of a monk .

At this time, it seems that this man is clearly separated from the body, but for some reason, he has not been able to go back.

But as we all know, if a monk's primordial spirit cannot return to the body for a long time, in the end, there is only one way to die.

Ancestor of Bliss in brocade clothes half knelt in front of the man's body, reached out and stroked his cheek, but looked at his primordial spirit, and said quickly, "How dare you pull me in at this time? Now I was ejected. Go, I'm afraid you'll get hurt again!"

The man's primordial spirit came over, his arms were vacant, and they were folded again, as if he was holding the Bliss Old Ancestor in his arms, and said in his mouth: "You are so angry, I am afraid that you will hurt your body, how can you care? Own?"

When the ancestor of Bliss heard the words, most of the resentment between his eyebrows disappeared, and his tone softened: "Oh, if you hurt your body, don't I feel bad!"

The man's primordial spirit stretched his expression and said softly, "If you are well, everything is worth it."

Because he was coaxed by the man, the ancestor of Bliss finally turned his anger into joy, and finally laughed: "Glippy." Then he asked with concern, "How are you feeling now? I made this pool for you, but I don't know how long it will last for you."

The man sighed: "The physical body has been nourished well, but unfortunately the primordial spirit still cannot go back. My cultivation base has already accumulated to perfection, I just need to pick up a virgin with a single fire spirit root, and use its pure yang essence to sort out the true essence of my body. Yuan, refining impurities, and then swallowing its soul, sparking real fire, you can complete your work in this step, achieve Zhengyang Dao Body, and go straight to the Nascent Soul Stage. Then I will be with you, and I will also be able to Turn you into a righteous Taoist body, and then practice the following exercises, you can make great progress in a short period of time."

Speaking of this, he laughed: "If it goes well, you and I will be able to practice thousands of miles in the future, even if you fly to become immortals."

The ancestor of Bliss was fascinated and said softly: "At that time, I don't have to worry about your demonic bào revealing, just because this kung fu looks mysterious, but if you really cultivate it to the depths, it is like the immortal way. The human form is no different.”

The man also said, "Exactly."

After meditating for a long time, the ancestor of Bliss finally made up his mind: "Although there are many talented disciples in the Wuling Xianmen, there are not many single spiritual roots, among which the single spiritual roots of the fire category are rarer and rarer, and every time there is a single spiritual root. That Shenhuo old monster intervenes, it's so annoying!" He shook his head slightly, "And this pool of flame crystals will probably run out of fire. I don't have these subordinates, and it's even more difficult to do things. I am You can't do without you, if you want to search for this kind of crystal, the rest is difficult to do."

"You can't procrastinate now, and there will be a sudden change one day. I'll take you on a trip. In the past, I always had many scruples, but this time, I have to ask you to break through!"

The man heard it, and his expression was shocked: "What do you mean, go to the other three domains..."

Ancestor Bliss nodded: "There are complicated forces in all parties, and it must not be difficult to fish in troubled waters. If it doesn't work, I can go and capture one, and I really can't care about the rest."

The so-called "If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent".

It's just that the original ancestor of Bliss didn't take Yun Lie and Xu Ziqing in his eyes, and only regarded them as small potentials, but now he realizes that if they are allowed to grow again, they will be destroyed in the end.

If that's the case, let's put all the taboos and worries away, and first cultivate his heart and soul into a Taoist body.