Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 289: Flowing Light, Zhou Xian’s Pill Formation

Chapter 289: Flowing Light, Zhou Xian’s Pill Formation

Clean yard.

Chen Sheng came back from outside and did not leave for ten years. He seemed to have forgotten time, enjoying himself and dissipating his happiness.

During such peaceful years, he recited alchemy books, organized what he had learned, understood the great truth, and gained a lot.

However, like a treasured artifact, this shining light is not known to outsiders.

He himself has a low-key temperament and does not appear to be magical at all. He usually carries a hoe and plows a small medicinal field. His gray robes are often stained with a little soil, like a flower farmer.

"It's been ten years, why haven't you formed an elixir yet?"

Chen Sheng took a look at Yaolu, his Dharma eyes were like torches. There were streams of aura rising up into the sky, one of which was particularly surging and huge, as conspicuous as beacon smoke.

That is Zhou Xian's spirit. He touched the threshold of the Golden Core Realm ten years ago, and has yet to reach the top.

"The younger generation are all quite strong, and there are successors to the Guangxiu Immortal Sect."

Chen Sheng was not worried about Zhou Xian. The junior's condition was very good and forming a golden elixir should not be a problem.

After Zhou Xian, the younger generation of Guangxiu Immortal Sect are all reliable, and they are all very talented, much better than he was back then.

He shook his head and said, "Ancestor like me, I'd better practice diligently to prevent future generations from catching up."

This is of course a joke, but he has never neglected his cultivation. If he wants to suppress the major immortal sects and dominate Guangxiu, he must have absolutely tyrannical combat power to achieve his wish.

"call……"

In the courtyard, a cloud of air fell down, an inch or two above the ground, and turned into a futon. Chen Sheng sat on it, his eyes closed, and the health meridians in his body began to circulate.

Immediately, streams of majestic spiritual energy descended from all directions, and a very ordinary small courtyard became very sacred under the reflection of the spiritual glow.

Every time, after completing a great cycle of heaven and earth, the refined magic power is huge and rushes like a river. But when it comes to the Dantian, only the golden elixir shines with one breath, and it immediately becomes empty.

"buzz"

The golden elixir exhales and inhales, and it is mysterious and extraordinary. Occasionally, it spurts out a golden energy, which boosts the body's energy and nourishes the body. Only then can the real person live eight hundred years.

From sunset to moon, the cycle repeats
Three days later.

Chen Sheng woke up, stood in the small courtyard, stretched his body, as elegant and agile as a pine and crane.

"When Zhou Xian forms the elixir, he will have to refine two furnaces of third-level elixirs."

He murmured in his mouth and once again lamented the slowness of Qi refining. It was really due to the lack of resources in the border areas. The advancement of the Golden Core realm required a huge amount of mana. If he wanted to meditate and practice Qi as easily as in the previous stage, it was a tedious process.

Therefore, although he did not have a lifespan limit, he still wanted to swallow the elixir and shorten the accumulated time.

It's just that this time it's a bit reversed. There are third-level alchemists, but third-level spiritual grass is hard to find. It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. It's a pity that she can't refine it on a large scale.

It is difficult for him to enjoy all these resources by himself. If Zhou Xian and others rise up in the future and succeed in forming pills, they will still be able to profit from them.

In addition, Zhou Xian's attainments in Alchemy are extremely high, or he can use this to observe and practice the methods of third-level Alchemy, so that he can be promoted. He is a master of two golden elixirs and a master of two and three-level Alchemy. He has been able to support Guangxiu Immortal. Zong Qiang has an unabated trend.

"In terms of cultivation resources, the Immortal Sect has lost its foundation and has no choice but to research on techniques."

After that, Chen Sheng thought of several younger generations who had indeed shouldered the burden of the "ancestor".

Spiritual objects that can improve one's cultivation level are hard to find, but there are still some tricks to improve one's combat power.

Also, the traces of the "Guangxiu Immortal Sect" on the bodies of several geniuses are too shallow. Zhou Xian is obviously a member of the Yaolu lineage. Chang An practices Taibai Western Classic, which belongs to the outside world. Qin Lin inherited it from Chen Ergou and has since Mo Longyun had some influence on the formation of the same lineage, but when it came to the Dao lineage, it was more influenced by him.

Once they fully understand the basic inheritance of Guangxiu Immortal Sect, they will have no rivals at the same level, and their prestige will be greatly enhanced.

thinking about...

As soon as his feet moved, the rainbow light covered the place, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of a tall and majestic attic full of restrictions.

This is the Sutra Collection Pavilion of the inner sect. To the outer sect disciples, it is like a heavenly palace that cannot be entered. Even the elites of the inner sect cannot read it at will. The threshold is extremely high.

Chen Sheng, however, has never felt this way. When he was weak, Chen Ergou took care of him. When he grew up, he was sheltered from the wind and rain, so he walked in calmly.

"Ancestor..."

His level of cultivation has reached to the sky. His gray robes are chaotic, his expression is gentle, but his eyes are deep, and even his demeanor is tainted with the breath of time.

The Sutra Pavilion was a quiet place, but at this moment it was boiling. Eyes fell on Chen Sheng one after another. They were full of longing, excitement, and awe. They all saluted and did not dare to overstep.

This is the golden elixir master of their Guangxiu Immortal Sect. He is also the ancestor. He protects his disciples and teaches Taoism. He should be worshiped like heaven.

"Disciples, you don't need to be polite. You can do whatever you want. Don't disturb the peace and order."

Chen Sheng looked at these young people with a smile on his face and became gentler. He waved his hand and let them behave normally.

"Yes……"

These inner disciples also knew that the Patriarch had something to do when he came, so they did not dare to disturb him. After taking another look, they all retreated.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man hurriedly walked down from the attic and said respectfully: "Ancestor, what books do you want to consult?"

He is the guardian of the Neimen Sutra Pavilion, named Liewen. His cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Realm. No matter where he is, he is an extremely powerful master.

Of course, in front of Chen Sheng, he had nothing to be proud of and was very respectful.

"Wen Zaiying is gone?"

Chen Sheng saw a strange figure, and his expression was startled, as if he had returned to Zhuxia Peak last time and saw a different deacon on the mountain.

"The previous guardian of the Sutra Pavilion has left."

Lie Wen was stunned. After thinking for a moment, he remembered the origin of "Wen Zaiying". He was a Taoist brother who had passed away many years ago.

"It's been so long."

Chen Sheng suddenly understood and nodded. It had indeed been a long time.

He can feel the passage of time with regard to the people and things he often comes into contact with, because the changes around him will remind him.

However, like this kind of revisiting his old place, he could not clearly understand the span of time. He could only feel that a familiar and unfamiliar old friend in his memory had passed away in a flash.

"The ancestor has been watching for a long time, and his merits have contributed to creation."

Liewen praised.

This is Jindan Zhenren, with abundant longevity and perfect foundation-building realm. He is still alive after two changes.

"It's something to brag about, but sometimes it's not something to be happy about."

Chen Sheng shook his head and chose to let go. The long time washed away, such as "Wen Zaiying" and other impressions, but more people, like mayflies and smoke, have long forgotten their appearance, and have no even a single impression. .

Regarding this, Lie Wen didn't show it on his face, but there was a hint of confusion in his eyes. He didn't know why he was in such a state of mind after being given some leisure time.

"You don't need to accompany me. I'll go to the ninth floor to see some techniques."

Chen Sheng stopped talking, his goal was very clear, it was the essence of Taoism on the ninth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

"The Patriarch is free to do as he pleases."

Liewen said something at the back and then disappeared. The rules of the Immortal Sect were decided by this person, and he agreed to everything.Chen Sheng walked up to the attic step by step. When his figure appeared at the turning point of the stairs, he always aroused the admiration of the disciples and elders, but he nodded slightly and walked up without saying a word.

It was smooth sailing until we reached the ninth floor.

"These are the essence of Guangxiu Immortal Sect's Dao Zang."

This level was extremely empty. Chen Sheng saw a succession of inheritances, all of which were ancient and powerful, but few in number. Obviously, the Taoist treasures at the golden elixir level in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect were not boundless.

"Bo Guan Sutra."

He withdrew his eyes, walked around casually, then stopped, took out a scroll of scriptures beside him, put it in his hand and started to study it.

This is a jade book, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes. It is spread out, and the small golden characters on it seem to float, full of magnificent atmosphere.

From this scripture, Chen Sheng saw the "root" of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, which was the source of all the methods and scriptures of the Immortal Sect. Many Qi refining methods were derived from it.

The same is true for the health-preserving sutra he once practiced, but after subsequent changes, it has long been completely different and has become the most suitable method for his practice.

Therefore, although this Bo Guan Sutra is extremely mysterious, he doesn't have much feeling. He handles it gently and calmly.

"Hongshen Yuan Jingfa."

Walking forward, there is an animal skin placed on the shelf. I don’t know what kind of exotic animal it is, but it has a fragrant fragrance, and it seems to have naturally evolved into individual words and turned into a scripture.

This is a powerful secret technique that ignites the energy and spirit, which can increase the combat power and kill the enemy beyond the level.

"Jade Hoop Curse."

Later, Chen Sheng saw a strange stone, which was arm-high and unusually simple. There was a kind of technique engraved on it. It was extremely narrow and could be called a heretical technique.

However, being able to be placed on the ninth floor already shows an extraordinary heel, and it is a terrifying secret technique of killing.

Chen Sheng read through a number of scriptures, some of which he kept in mind, and some of which he forgot and didn't care about. At his level, everything follows his heart, and he has moved from "skills" to the level of "Tao".

As long as you understand the true meaning, you can deduce from the "one" and evolve a variety of techniques. Many things are the same.

"buzz"

Suddenly, a stone slab caught Chen Sheng's attention. Specifically, the sword marks on the stone slab were slightly whitened, forming natural dragon scale patterns. It was a white dragon.

Sword Technique, Fulong Feijian.

"When I was in the Qi Refining State, I saw Ergou perform it, and it was said to be extremely handsome and powerful."

There was a slight ripple in his heart, not like the sudden realization when he heard that "Wen Zaiying" had passed away, but a real mood swing.

It was a very long time ago. At that time, he was a young monk practicing Qi refining, and Chen Ergou was equally weak. The two of them went out to wander around in the world of mortals.

At that time, it was really calm and relaxed. A young prodigy, confident enough to dominate the world, invincible in the world, and a young man in body and mind, with a long life, can be called a young man in bright clothes and an angry horse.

Now, he has cultivated into the Golden Elixir Real Man, and is extremely illustrious. However, his heart is full of wind and frost, his old friends have withered and fallen, and he is completely different.

Chen Ergou's golden elixir was injured, and he traveled far away to the Yuanliang Dynasty. He continued his journey and made great progress, and was named "Yuanliang Imperial Master". However, he encountered an unknown and terrifying attack, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

"Both brothers are rough people..."

He sighed softly and ran his fingers over the sword marks on the stone slab, carefully sensing the true meaning of Fulong Feijian.

then……

A little gain.

"I have studied the Star-cutting Sword Technique in depth. Although I am not a swordsman, I still have a profound understanding of the way of the sword."

In an instant, he had already understood [-]% to [-]% of Fulong Feijian. This was the accumulation of swordsmanship insights, not talent. It was accumulated over time, which is not commendable.

In the past, Chen Ergou used his body in the Qi Refining Realm to cultivate the Fulong Flying Sword. He was an unparalleled genius who showed his talent and talent.

……

Medicine house.

Dragon Palace.

In the room, a figure was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, with its eyes closed, and its aura was extremely extraordinary, exuding a natural and aloof atmosphere.

"After ten years of silence, it's time to break through."

Zhou Xian opened his eyes, and the room was filled with light, as if thunder and fire had washed away the statue of a god and revived the divinity inside, full of majesty.

Four or five years ago, he was able to reach the Golden Core Realm, but he still held back, hoping to enter the Golden Core Realm in the most perfect and flawless state.

Now, it's finally time.

"Guru..."

Zhou Xian's spirit, energy, and magic power were perfect, polished to the extreme of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Realm. His body was flawless, glowing with brilliance, and the divine light was flying in the spiritual platform, condensing astonishing visions.

Full of confidence, he took out a Hunyuan golden object, which was the Qianyuan Dragon and Tiger Pill, opened his mouth and swallowed it directly.

It's like a large lake filled with mana was placed into a sacred mountain, or like a fire was thrown into an oil field, and the balance was broken.

The restrictions of the Foundation Establishment Realm were shattered, and Zhou Xian stepped into a deeper and broader realm.

His essence is burning, and his magic power is boiling and roaring. Like a dragon, he lifts the true quenched from the essence and spirit, and rushes towards the unattainable place.

Higher and higher……

Gradually, a mysterious and powerful aura spread from here, hazy and deep, as if stirred by wind and clouds, and a figure as bright as a god was faintly seen, about to leave in a transcendental way.

"That's...the direction of Yaolu. Did something happen?"

In the mountain gate, each of the monks sensed something strange. Through the thick sky, they could feel the increasingly vast and great energy in the medicine house.

Like a newborn Holy Spirit, from the inside to the outside, it is filled with rich vitality, and there is also a joy that is like a new life.

"Dragon Hall, elder...this is the time to hit the Golden Core realm."

The alchemist in the medicine house was close, and his perception was even more acute, and he could distinguish Zhou Xian's aura.

This elder, who had heard the news about forming the elixir before, sat there for a long time and finally charged towards the golden elixir avenue.

"call……"

Zhou Xian, who had triggered the vision, was sitting cross-legged, his whole body emitting fierce light, and every inch of flesh and blood was shining like jade, highlighting his extraordinary aura.

In his Dantian, a scorching light flashed, manifesting a ray of immortal golden energy, golden and magical.

Dan!

At this time, Zhou Xian knew that it was the most critical moment. He concentrated his mind and gathered the wisp of immortal golden energy into a pill.

Hearing the "rumbling" sound, boundless joy arose in his heart.

That's... breaking through the realm and becoming an elixir!
At the same time, pulled by the breath of the golden elixir, calamity clouds rolled in from the sky, green in color and as majestic as the blue sky, with violent thunder churning inside, which was extremely terrifying.

(End of this chapter)

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