Chapter 2 The devil is here!
As expected of a mighty man who can turn back time and come back again, just a look in his eyes seems to create a real chill, so powerful!

Lin Bujia couldn't help sighing, retracted his hand, and looked at the back of his hand curiously.

Is this the oath of heaven?
I swear by my real name, the highest rule bound by the way of heaven, as long as one violates it, it will lead to the highest level of nine heavenly tribulations, and below the tribulation period, death is almost certain.

Under the current situation, the other party directly swore an oath to heaven, which can be said to be full of sincerity.

It can also be seen that Ming Xuechuan really wants to kill that devil.

Ming Xuechuan noticed his gaze, and said solemnly: "The consciousness of the Dao of Heaven relies on the consciousness of the Dao of Humanity. When my existence was not known by too many people, the Dao of Heaven was just a collection of rules, a precision-working machine. Swearing an oath of heaven will not reveal my existence."

Lin Bujia fished out a small wooden stool next to him, and sat down beside the bed: "Then, Miss Ming... How can I help you find the whereabouts of this demon in his previous life?"

"Miss Ming," he called, and asked.

In fact, according to the strength and status mentioned by the other party, Lin Bujia should call out seniors, but he feels that this is closer to him.

What's more, the other party looks as old as himself, or even younger.

Calling seniors always feels weird...

Ming Xuechuan had never been called that by anyone before. Master called her "Xue'er", and others called her "Xueji Fairy". Now there is a new title.

But she never cared about these things, she just sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Lin Bujia, her pair of snow-white feet swayed unconsciously, and her toes lightly touched the ground.

"The top priority, you only have two things to do, first, improve your strength, and second, find an opportunity to enter the Changchun Palace of Life."

"I know how to improve your strength, but why do you want to enter the Palace of Life?"

Lin Bujia was a little puzzled. The Life Hall of Changchun Sect enshrined the life cards of all elders and above with outstanding achievements in the sect.

There is a ray of soul in it, which can sense the state and position of the body in real time, and can also cast spells remotely for protection.

What does this have to do with finding the devil?
Hatred flashed in Ming Xuechuan's eyes, he clenched his fists and explained.

"The identity of the devil is a mystery, but he knows Wuyang Palace, which is the unique skill of immortality in Changchun sect."

"In other words, he himself is very likely to come from Wuyang Palace!"

"Moreover, when he destroyed my Wuyang Palace, he deliberately destroyed all the life cards in the Palace of Fate, but he did not do this to other sects."

"This shows even more that he has a guilty conscience!"

"Because of the attraction of a ray of soul in the life card, it is easier for those who own the life card to reincarnate to the place where the life card is located!"

Lin Bujia understood in astonishment: "That is to say, in reverse, the previous life of this devil may be in the current Changchun Gate?"

"That's right, the devil is here!"

Ming Xuechuan nodded, and added: "And it should be an elder and above, because Wuyang Palace only fully preserves the elder's life card."

This is not fake can imagine.

The sect has changed for 6000 years, and it is obviously impossible to completely preserve the former life card.

Lin Bujia recalled the kind faces of the elders he had seen, and murmured in a somewhat tangled voice, "What if, I mean what if, the devil was a kind person in his previous life?"

Ming Xuechuan's expression was cold and serious: "To kill one person and save hundreds of millions of people is a long way to go, so don't hesitate."

Her small face was cold and unparalleled, and her eyes were indifferent, like a god.

"Those who stop me will be killed without mercy!"

Lin Bujia was taken aback. The other party had no room to change his posture. He was afraid that the first time he hesitated, he would be chopped off with a sword.

What's more, if because of my own mistake, let that devil come to the world again, and the life will be burnt, I am afraid it is the real sin...

He quickly raised his hand: "I swear, I will definitely help you find it."

Only then did Ming Xuechuan nod his head: "When you can enter the Palace of Fate, I will teach you how to identify the previous life card of that demon."

"But I don't know how to enter the Hall of Fate according to the rules of the Changchun Gate."

Lin Bu pretended for a moment: "The Hall of Fate is usually forbidden to enter and leave. There are two positions: the guardian of the temple and the priest of the incense. The former must be held by the elders, and the latter is generally on duty by the true disciples in rotation."

He swallowed, and said bravely: "So if I want to enter the Hall of Fate, I must first become a true disciple, reach the foundation establishment stage, and have to be a master of one of the peaks."

True disciple!

Only in the foundation building period can one officially become a true disciple, and the Changchun sect is just a small sect, and there are only six true disciples in the present age!
Lin Bujia has been adopted since he was six years old, and has practiced for ten years. He has four spiritual roots, and he has only reached the fourth level of qi refining so far.

The talent is so poor that it can almost be said that there is no hope of building a foundation in this life.

But now, he wants to put in front of him a dream that he may not be able to realize in his whole life!
Although Miss Ming said that someone became a saint with five spiritual roots, what if his talent is really too bad...

Lin Bujia looked at Ming Xuechuan nervously.

Ming Xuechuan nodded, but his expression became much more relaxed: "That's easy, it looks like it can be done within half a year."

what?
Simple, simple, half a year? !
For a moment, Lin Bujia thought he had heard wrong, and stared blankly at the girl in front of him.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, and his heart became more and more fiery: "Is it really only half a year?"

Ming Xuechuan was expressionless, and put on the majestic posture of the lord of the first palace, and squinted at the young man: "If it weren't for your poor foundation, why would it take half a year?"

Lin Bujiao humbly asked, "Then what should I do?"

Ming Xuechuan said seriously: "There are only two ways for people with poor talent to cultivate. One is to change their innate conditions. For example, your constitution, spiritual roots, and meridians can all be changed by certain methods."

"The second is to make up for the innate with the future. It is nothing more than two points, one is the cultivation method, and the other is the elixir."

"If it is changed to Wuyang Palace in the future, it is not difficult to realize the method of changing innate conditions, but now it is very difficult, so for now, we must make up for innate conditions in the future."

Lin Bujia murmured: "Cultivation techniques and elixirs..."

Ming Xuechuan nodded: "You are a disciple of the Changchun Sect, and I happen to be able to teach you the real skill of immortality."

Lin Bujia wondered: "Really? Isn't Bu Lao Gong a second-rate skill that is only good at prolonging life?"

If not for being so powerful, how could the Changchun sect be in its current position.

He originally thought that apart from Immortality Gong, Wuyang Palace also used other skills, which made it so powerful.

"It's a big mistake. Immortality is a skill learned from under the bodhi tree. How could it only prolong life?"

When Ming Xuechuan mentioned the origin of the sect's exercises, his eyes shone with brilliance, as if he was extremely proud.

She corrected her and said, "The Immortality Kungfu of the Changchunmen period was actually missing a part of the cultivation of true qi, which was discovered and deciphered later."

With a wave of the girl's hand, chic and elegant handwriting appeared in the air, forming an exercise.

"The real name of the Immortal Kung Fu is 'Supreme Bodhi Birth and Creation Kung Fu', which can nourish qi and blood, nourish qi with blood, and live endlessly."

"However, the immortal skill you cultivated only has the part of 'nourishing blood with qi'."

"In fact, this is not an old skill. It is to nourish the blood with qi when it is practiced, and it is to nourish the qi with blood when it is practiced against the sky. When it is running in the sky, it must be practiced once, and it must be practiced once before it can achieve the effect of endless life."

"If you can reach the cycle stage, it will be more than a hundred times faster than ordinary practice!"

Lin Bujia's heart was surging, he clenched his fists, and eagerly looked at the floating words.

Seeing his obsessed eyes, Ming Xuechuan heaved a sigh of relief.

He seems to be a good learner...

Don't be afraid to support a mediocre person, but be afraid of being a mud that can't support the wall!

She saw that Lin Bufei was not talented and described as lazy, and she was afraid of delaying her plan, so she deliberately stimulated him with cultivation and stimulated his upward heart.

It seems to work well!

Since the other party is willing to work hard, it is not a big problem to cooperate with your own knowledge, and it is only a matter of time before you find the devil's previous life!

With the current level of the Changchun Sect, the devil must have been a bad guy in his previous life, and killing him is as easy as pie, so there must be no mistakes.

(End of this chapter)

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