Longevity and Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Controlling Your Own Essence.

Chapter 102 Transformation is finally accomplished!

"This is really ridiculous..."

Zhang Yao shook his head, signaling the young man to continue talking.

"Yes, fairy."

The boy nodded, and began to tell his own experience again.

It turned out that decades after Zhang Yao left, the Zhao family and the Qingping Palace at that time had a certain intersection.

After the two parties had dealt with each other, they realized that there was still a love affair between them, so the Zhao family took advantage of the opportunity to join the Qingping Palace and climbed up the big tree.

Over the next 100 years:
Relying on this relationship, someone from the Zhao family has always held a high position and held great power in the Qingping Sect.

Until a few years ago, the state of Lu entered the last years of the dynasty, and the order in various places gradually collapsed. The Qingping sect took advantage of the opportunity and took advantage of the situation to raise the banner of righteousness and righteousness, and directly rebelled.

In just a few years:

Relying on the strong power accumulated by itself, the Qingping Sect has conquered all the way and swept all directions. It has already swept several states in the south and become the world's leading warlord.

But the cake has grown bigger, but the internal conflicts of the Qingping Sect have not been alleviated.

In the process of conquering all the way, the Qingping sect took advantage of the opportunity to absorb many aristocratic families, powerful, and martial arts sects from all over the world.

The major factions in the sect are desperately trying to win over and compete for these new forces. With frequent conflicts of interest, internal conflicts have become more and more acute.

Finally, a month ago, a big fight broke out within the Qingping Sect.

The boy's father died unexpectedly during this internal turmoil. His mother led him to escape from the main altar of the Qingping Sect, and died at the hands of a group of pursuers in order to protect him.

It's a pity that he was alone and wandering, and escaped to Baihe City by chance. Relying on the relationship left by his father, he found the home of a Cao Gang leader and asked for asylum.

It's embarrassing to say:

The leader of the Cao Gang died in an accident a few years ago, leaving only his father and young daughter at home.

But this old boatman, who was also a strong man when he was young, has always kept in his heart the life-saving grace of his young father to his son.

After hearing what happened to the young man, the old boatman took him and his granddaughter with him without saying a word, and prepared to flee to the depths of Baibo Lake by boat, temporarily avoiding the limelight, and then waited for an opportunity to leave Jiangzhou.

Unexpectedly, they had just walked halfway through the journey when someone chased them along the clues. If Zhang Yao hadn't helped them, they would have almost died.

"It's a matter of time and fate..."

Zhang Yao sighed, looked at the boy, and said softly:

"You and I can meet today because of your fate."

"You have a rough life, and now you are lonely and helpless. If you have no other place to go, you can follow me to the island to practice for a few years."

"I'm an old friend with Master Qingxu, and I know a thing or two about his "Qingxu Zhenjing"."

Hearing the words, the young man was overjoyed immediately, and immediately fell to his knees:
"Thank you Immortal... no, thank you Master for your pity."

"Don't call me master. Although I have a predestined relationship with the Dharma, I don't have the predestined relationship between a master and an apprentice. Let's get up first."

Zhang Yao waved his hand, then looked at the old boatman and the little girl beside him, and said:
"Those people just now will no longer remember you."

"I still have some gold and silver goods here, you can take them, find a small island and wait for half a month before you can leave Jiangzhou safely."

The old boatman opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just bowed his head and said yes.

"Let's go."

Zhang Yao turned around with a flick of his sleeves, raised his flying sword Dunguang, took the young man with him, and flew away straight away.

"Hey... let's go too."

The old man touched his granddaughter's head with a sigh:

"That boy from the Zhao family unexpectedly ran into an immortal on Baibo Lake. Even if he can't become a teacher, it's still a great chance."

"But we don't have that fate, so we don't have to force it..."

…………

After a while.

On Wuyin Island, Zhao Hechu, a young man who had just landed, was still a little dizzy and nearly fell to the ground.

"Fairy."

He shook his head, recalling the scene of flying away just now, and couldn't help showing a look of anticipation:
"These fairy spells...can I learn them?"

Zhang Yao shook his head and said:
"You don't have spiritual roots, so you can't learn these fairy methods."

"I will leave this Wuyin Island in a few years at most. You should take advantage of this time to learn as much as possible from the "Qingxu Zhenjing"."

"……I understand."

Zhao Hechu looked a little disappointed, but after all, he was young and quickly regained his spirit.

After he got Zhang Yao's permission, he explored around Wuyin Island, and what he saw opened his eyes, and he exclaimed from time to time.

Several hours later, Zhang Yao cooked some Lingmi and gave it to Zhao Hechu.

Zhao Hechu took it carefully, and while eating it properly, he seemed to be unable to hold back and asked curiously:
"Immortal, since you know Daoist Qingxu, what kind of person is he?"

"I heard from my father that he is an elder of our ancestors. It is said that his martial arts are earth-shattering, but he is very mysterious..."

Hearing this, Zhang Yao was silent for a while before smiling lightly:
"You don't have to be so restrained."

"As for Daoist Qingxu... he is a lazy guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

…………

Five years later.

In the quiet room, Zhang Yao carefully looked at the Earth Soul Crystal in his hand.

The feeling of revival of all things is already extremely strong, if it is not for being in a closed room, the golden light emitted from the crystal is enough to illuminate a radius of hundreds of feet.

"It should be very close to the completion of the transformation..."

Thinking so, Zhang Yao skillfully mobilized his vitality, and once again entered the earth soul crystal.

He has repeated this action thousands of times.

But this time, it was obviously different.

"Ok?"

Zhang Yao's complexion changed slightly, and he noticed the earth soul crystal in his hand, and began to actively absorb his vitality.

The radiant golden light became more and more dazzling, and it was almost impossible for people to open their eyes and look directly at it.

Zhang Yao showed a hint of surprise, and quickly increased his vitality:

"Looks like it's finally coming to the final stage!"

Two years, five years, ten years...

20 years, 100 years, 500 years...

The earth soul crystal absorbed vitality crazily, and in just a short moment, it absorbed more than 1000 years of life energy.

"Damn it... this thing sucks too much."

Zhang Yao's complexion gradually turned pale, and his skin showed signs of dryness.

Essence and essence are closely related to each other, and excessive fluctuations in vitality will also cause damage to essence, but the degree is far less than that of directly burning essence and blood.

After half an hour.

"call……"

The flow of vitality finally slowed down, and Zhang Yao couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

After a few breaths, the tide-like golden light gradually dissipated, revealing a pale golden crystal.

Inside the crystal, a blue air current surged, and a small baby was curled up at the core, with its eyes closed and a peaceful expression.

"This……"

Zhang Yao looked at it carefully, showing a trace of hesitation:
"what's this?"

(End of this chapter)