Tao Zhushan and Huanxi Village are indeed hidden cultivators of immortals. Unfortunately, compared to a giant like Penglai, this small family of scattered cultivators has long been declining.

Three hundred years ago, due to civil strife in the sect, the inherited spiritual treasure was even more withered. To this day, only A Qing is the inheritor of Huanxi Village.

Although there are secret legends of the immortals, three hundred years ago, the spiritual formation was broken in the civil strife, and the only remaining spiritual energy was scattered between heaven and earth, which completely destroyed the inheritance of Huanxi Village.

Some people are struggling to search for the path of immortality.

Some people want to make achievements in the world.

It is hard to say who was right back then. Anyway, it is not enough to say that Tao Zhushan is a lineage of immortal cultivation.

Although Ah Qing has practiced a complete martial arts.

But it has also fallen into the mortal world.

The spiritual practice requires the help of spiritual energy. Ah Qing does not have spiritual energy, and the body that returns to nature can only exist in the heart and soul of ordinary warriors.

It's like immersing in warm water.

It's like falling into another world.

It's like walking through the underworld of the underworld.

In the strange flow of light and shadow, the Yue girl A Qing opened her eyes from her dream. Wherever she saw the black sand flying around her.

Just like other people who entered the dream, she stood up from the ground with confusion and helplessness. Before she could even look carefully, she saw Shen Qiu standing in the center of this platform and calling him out casually.

A strand of the black sand spiritual energy floating around fell into the palm of your hand, gathering and dispersing, just like an illusion.

"Hey, for you."

Shen Qiu smiled and handed the ball of black sand to A Qing.

He said:

"You have the magical magic of immortals. As long as this strand of spiritual energy is infused, you can cultivate the soul in an instant. Unfortunately, there is no spiritual energy in the world, even if you cultivate the soul and open the sea of ​​consciousness.

It is no different from ordinary warriors.

It’s just that when facing those evil things, you can have more self-protection.

This is also a gift for her sister, on behalf of Qingqing.

Don't be polite, take it."

The Yue girl, who has always been indifferent, was at a loss when facing the black sand that was handed to her.

She has read the letters of ancestors.

In every word, the ancestors' desire for the spiritual energy that had long disappeared in the world was already crazy.

Those handwritings are full of regrets in the ending, and I hate that I was born in the wrong era.

Whenever I read it, Ah Qing would even read a hint of madness that made people fear from those resentful words.

If it weren't for the turmoil in Huanxi Village three hundred years ago, the only thin spiritual energy left in the valley and the ancestral teachings, they would not have left Tao Zhushan.

Just in the letter, the abnormal state of those ancestors was probably already involved with the Penglai people and planned "big things" together.

Cultivating immortals has become a barrier to delusion.

He was determined to transcend life and death and obtain great freedom. Occasionally, Ah Qing would associate it. Perhaps the civil strife three hundred years ago was not a bad thing for the Huanxi heritage.

It is much better to completely eliminate thoughts and accept the cycle of life and death than to keep hope and fall into the path of devils.

But now.

The spiritual energy that the ancestors had been seeking for but could not obtain was delivered to him so generously by the person in front of him.

As Ah Qing looked at the gathering and dispersed spiritual energy in his hands, he couldn't help but look up. There were so many black sand flying together on this boundless platform. How much spiritual energy should be stored here?

If the ancestor saw this scene, he would be crazy on the spot.

"So much aura, why don't you use it yourself?"

Ah Qing's cold look would be completely broken, just like the expression and posture she should have at her age, she stammered and asked back.

Chen Qiu shrugged and said with regret:

"I want to use it too, but unfortunately my body has not even reached the innate realm. It is not as powerful as you. I rashly lure spiritual energy into my body, but there is only one result."

"Bang"

Chen Qiu dispersed his five fingers, made an explosive gesture, and even used his mouth to issue onomatopoeia.

"Mr. Chen hasn't lived enough yet, so he naturally won't do such crazy things, as for the soul."

Chen Qiu blinked and said:

"Of course I'm practicing. A friend gave us the Kunlun secret technique, and Qingqing and the others are practicing, but the progress is slower. In the future, I'll fight with the Penglai demons, so I'm prepared for any trouble."

Ah Qing was speechless.

Chen Qiu's attitude in front of him was like a second-generation ancestor with a wealthy family. He could condense his soul in a simple and easy way, and he had enough spiritual energy to use.

But others don't.

Like Ah Qing, he had a wonderful method, but he could not find the blessing of spiritual energy. He could only guard the treasure mountain in vain and sigh in his eyes.

Ah Qing did not immediately use spiritual energy to temper his soul.

She pointed to the person who was hanging in the air ahead by chains, looking embarrassed and like a dead person, and said to Chen Qiu:

"Who is that person?"

"That, don't pay attention."

Chen Qiu didn't even look at it, he said casually:

"A defeated dog is not a good thing."

"You are lying!"

Ah Qing said fiercely:

"For three hundred years, although Huanxi Village has not been able to practice immortal methods, I am not a person without knowledge. He is clearly a powerful soul, able to exist without the body, and auspicious clouds and rays are restrained and accompanied by others.

According to the letter from the ancestors, he was an immortal who had achieved success in his practice and was not an ordinary thing."

"You are angry and look exactly the same as my Qingqing."

Chen Qiu laughed.

He looked back at the soul hanging in the air and said:

"Okay, I'm afraid of scaring Miss Aqing. That's an old ghost in Penglai. He claims to be an immortal king. I don't understand these differences."

"The Immortal Lord, who has transformed into immortals, has achieved success in his practice, has clear Taoism and scattered the planetary domain."

A Qing said to Chen Qiu as if he was reciting poems:

"My ancestors recorded that a thousand years ago when the immortal spirits were in full swing, there were also rough differentiation, and those who had lost their mortal bodies were called transcendent monks.

Going further up the level, a great power of cultivation has the ability to move mountains and seas. A monk who finds the true self is called the True Lord.

A powerful person who has achieved success in practice, escapes from life and death, escapes from the sea of ​​suffering, and seeks enlightenment and ascends to ascend is called an immortal.

Going up, it is said that there are monks who have realized the great way, no longer be bound by the laws of heaven, and have great freedom, but a thousand years ago, it was like a legend, and my ancestors didn’t know how to call them.”

"Ancestor Dao!"

As soon as Ah Qing finished speaking, the Dongling Immortal Lord, who was hanging in the air, sighed and said in a depressing tone:

"Those powerful people who leave this world and transcend the starry sea are called the "Taozu".

It is not an illusory legend. I, Penglai, have a clear record. The Taoist ancestor was born in this world."

It opened its eyes and looked at A Qing who was standing with Shen Qiu below.

It says:

"I said that Chen Qiu, who was in charge of the seven-star shaking light, had no trace of the inheritance of the immortal Tao on his body. He thought that his old friend who had been dead a thousand years ago had already died and could not leave any inheritance.

It turns out you are the real master.

Little girl, are you, the descendant of Yaoguangjun's bloodline?"

When Dong Lingjun asked this, A Qing was also a little confused. She glanced at Chen Qiu and replied:

"I don't know the ancestors clearly recorded in Huanxi Village until the two masters, Xi Shi and A Qing, go further."

"That's it."

Donglingjun's soul was hung in the air, suppressed by Jianyu, and his body was in a mess, but he still said with confidence:

"The Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period alternated. Five hundred years ago, the Dharma-Ending Age came, and I was still a transcendent monk. I had never entered the Penglai Sect. I built a hut in the Wuyue land to practice, and I was fortunate to meet Yaoguang.

At that time, a rebellion occurred under the sect of Yaoguangjun. The third daughter Xi Shi fell in love with a mortal, causing a scandal of immortals. Yaoguangjun sent his disciples to capture the rebellious daughter, but in the end it was left alone.

You can't be considered orthodox under Yaoguangjun, but according to what you said, you are still descendants of Yaoguangjun, so it's no wonder that you can get the seven stars Yaoguang to follow you.

It can also be regarded as the blood of my old friend.

I advise you not to date Chen Qiu too much.
To be continued...