To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Chapter 32 Huangfu Wuqin
The shape of the moon was reflected in the pupils of Kong Zhen's eyes, and there was confusion in his eyes. He didn't know what he was doing.

At the same time, I felt a little uneasy.

"In the qualification screening, I only have two spiritual apertures, and my qualifications are considered mediocre in the Cangwu Sect. In the eyes of their ancient cultivators, I am probably the type of person who cannot be carved out of rotten wood."

"This qualification screening affects whether I can get the opportunity. What if I can't pass it?"

Kong Zhi was uneasy.

The moon wheel in front of him began to slowly emit light, and his entire body was enveloped in a soft and cold light.

At that moment, Kong Zhi felt as if he was in a soft spring, with the cold moonlight covering the surface of his body, flowing like water.

What happened next made Kong Jiang even more stunned.

Under the smooth wrapping, his body became transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye. When he lowered his head, he could even see the blood vessels and meridians hidden in his own flesh and blood.

But he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

This made Kong Jiang sigh: "The methods of ancient cultivators are really strange!"

After a moment, the moon wheel in the puppet's hand shone on Kong Ji's Dantian.

His spiritual wheel, which had been nurtured by him for nearly three years, was completely exposed to the puppet's eyes.

Kong Ji's spiritual chakra was dim and dull before he practiced cultivation.

Because it has been nourished by the Jiangshuang Yanglun Sutra, it now has some azure color.

Under the illumination of the moon wheel in the puppet's hand, it became even more white, like a full moon in the sky.

The dark golden pupils of the puppet were fixed on the spirit wheel at the right time, and he carefully looked at the radiant spirit wheel.

After taking a break, the puppet slowly said: "The spirit wheel is flawless, as white as jade, with first-class qualifications, and the qualifications have been screened."

"Excellent qualifications?!" After hearing the puppet's clear words, the strange look on Kong Ji's face became even more intense.

Almost all sects nowadays use the number of spiritual acupoints to judge a person's talent.

Because the number of spiritual orifices is related to the monk's cultivation speed.

A talent like Kong's with two spiritual acupoints is simply a bad thing.

He never dreamed that one day he would hear the words 'superior qualifications' from someone else's mouth.

"Could it be that the ancient cultivators' judgment of qualifications was not based on the spiritual aperture? It was defined by the spiritual wheel?" The more Kong Jiang thought about it, the more something was wrong.

If we only define it by the spiritual wheel and not the spiritual orifice, what if there is only one spiritual orifice?
That kind of person probably won't be able to break through to the fourth realm of Yanglun in his lifetime.

There is also a spiritual wheel that is flawless. Kong Ji has always felt that everyone should have a spiritual wheel like his.

"Aren't all monks' spiritual chakras complete?"

Kong Ji was so obsessed with cultivation that he had no idea how rare people were who had flawless spiritual chakras.

Maybe it has something to do with the fact that the current cultivation world doesn’t pay much attention to spiritual wheels.

What Kong Xian didn't even know was how rare this superior qualification mentioned by the puppet was in the ancient cultivation period.

Gu Xiu's statement that his qualifications were acceptable was enough to make countless people ecstatic at the time.

Kong Zhen was in a state of deep sorrow because of the puppet's words.

The latter had already put away the moon wheel in his hand with an expressionless expression.

He continued to state in his unhurried voice: "The qualification screening is over and the formal assessment has begun."

As he spoke, the puppet slowly raised its head, and the crescent-shaped mark on its eyebrows burst out with a golden beam of light, shining towards the top of the space.

That's where the light source comes from, embedded with an unknown crystal the size of a human head.

The moment when the beam of light between the puppet's eyebrows shines on the crystal.

The light that the crystal illuminated the entire space suddenly converged, and finally condensed into a three-foot-sized light curtain.

Kong Ji stared at the light curtain, and saw that as the light curtain floated, the brilliance condensed into a text of several hundred words.

The first few words of the exercise are "Moon Wheel Seal"

Zhao Zhao was born in Taiyin, Long Long is hidden in Zhiwei

Transport yin and yang to nourish all things
The sea of ​​stars surrounds the pole, as vast as the sea of ​​smoke
……

This exercise is difficult to understand at first glance, but after reading it over and over again, Kong Ji’s brows almost wrinkled.

Fortunately, Kong Ji was not an idiot. He had a thought and tried to introduce this moon wheel seal into the Jiangshuang Yanglun Sutra. He compared it with the cultivation method of Yanglun Sutra and seemed to have some enlightenment.

Those things that were unclear suddenly became clear.

"I see, this is a Tao method based on the Jiangshuang Yanglun Sutra. If you don't practice the Jiangshuang Yanglun Sutra, you won't be able to understand it."

Kong Ji's eyes were bright, he came here just for the follow-up exercises of the Jiangshuang Yanglun Sutra.

Although this moon wheel seal is not a skill, at least it has a clue.

At the same time, Kong Zhi heard the familiar tone of the puppet again.

"Only those who have mastered the Moon Wheel Seal within three days can pass this entrance examination."

After a word, the puppet made no movement.

A pair of dark golden eyes just looked at Kong Ji in the field, like a sculpture.

His action was not to disturb the disciples taking the entrance examination.

Kong Xian understood in his heart. After nodding slightly, he focused on the moon wheel seal in front of him.

He made no movement, and the whole space became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

so long.

Kong Ji, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly raised his hands.

A rhythmic alternation began, and the fingers intertwined to form a series of seals.

The first time, it was not successful.

He only felt that after he completed all the seals, the spiritual wheel in his Dantian only trembled.

Between the hands, there is only a flash of light.

The first attempt ended in failure.

He was not discouraged and looked at the calligraphy of the skills in the light screen again.

Compare it with the Jiangshuang Yanglun Sutra over and over again, completely forgetting yourself.

Concentrated Kong Ji did not notice.

When he formed the seal for the first time and the light in his palm flickered, the puppet's seemingly emotionless dark golden eyes shone with human surprise.

But that trace of emotional fluctuation was quickly replaced by numbness, as if it was a puppet without emotions.Half a day later, Kong Jiang started his second attempt.

This time, his seals were faster.

The spiritual power in the body was affected by the seal and there were signs of surging, and the flawless spiritual wheel in the dantian began to rotate slowly.

Kong Ji could clearly feel that an inexplicable force began to condense between his hands from the position of the spiritual wheel in his dantian.

Boom!
Air vibrates.

Kong Zhi only felt a ball of light blooming between his hands, covering an area of ​​​​one foot in radius.

The light was cold and cold, illuminating Kong Ji's elegant face as white as silver paper.

His eyes focused on the palm of Kong Zhi's hand. There was a mark about the size of a baby's fist, similar to a crescent moon. It was exactly the same as the crescent moon between the puppet's eyebrows.

The mark was about to move in Kong Ji's palm.

Feeling the high-spirited power of the mark in his hand, Kong Ji had a feeling that as long as he moved his mind, it would fly out and launch a devastating offensive.

But with the puppet in front of him, Kong Jiang did not dare to make any mistakes, so he could only withdraw his spiritual power and let the moon wheel seal dissipate in his palm.

With little bits of light disappearing in the sky.

"Hey!" Kong Xian let out a light sigh.

The moon wheel seal has dissipated, but it doesn't seem to have completely disappeared.

There seemed to be a strange change in his body.

A stream of pure energy appeared in his body out of thin air at the same time that the moon wheel seal disappeared, traveling through the meridians like a fish, seemingly looking for something.

Fortunately, it did not cause any harm to Porphyra.

Finally, the energy merged into Dantian and submerged into Kong Ji's spiritual wheel.

Instantly, the spiritual wheel vibrated.

There was a brief blank in Kong Ji's brain.

The only thing he could feel was between his eyebrows, as if something was growing out of his flesh and blood and imprinted on his forehead.

The feeling was extremely itchy.

Just when Kong Ji reached out to grab it, his senses disappeared again.

He had no choice but to reach out and touch the spot on his forehead where the itch had appeared, and touched a smooth and cool mark. From the touch of his fingertips, he could feel that the mark was shaped like a crescent moon.

Kong Zhen looked at the puppet's eyebrows, and there was a similar mark there.

"I see!"

The puppet didn't seem to see Kong Ji's gaze, and just said lightly: "Passed the assessment!"

"Congratulations, you have now become an official disciple of Guanghan Palace."

It was during the time when Kong Xian was practicing the Moon Wheel Seal in that assessment space.

Some kind of changes are also happening in the Shuangyue Altar in the outside world.

Han Dong sat cross-legged on the altar for several days, and the heavy snow almost submerged his entire body.

But after this time, after absorbing the blood essence and blood of hundreds of herb collector monks at the Frost Moon Altar, his aura finally broke through the shackles.

boom!
Blood-red spiritual power containing piercing murderous intent suddenly burst out of Han Dong's body, scattering all the accumulated snow covering his body and the altar.

Han Dong opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, and the scarlet color flashed in his pupils.

The momentum that uniquely belongs to the eight realms of Yang Lun swept across the Shuangyue Altar in an instant, causing snow to fill the sky.

Han Dong stood in the center of the altar, looking around with his feminine eyes, looking invincible.

It’s just that no one appreciates his current posture, and there are only shriveled corpses scattered all over the Frost Moon Altar.

Han Dong's eyes finally locked in the direction where Kong Ji disappeared, and he raised a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth.

It wasn't that he hadn't sensed Kong Ji's eyes peeping at him in the dark before, but that he was at a critical moment of breaking through and couldn't make any mistakes.

Now that he had successfully broken through the situation, he no longer had any worries. Naturally, he wanted to find the person who was peeping at him in the dark and exuding a faint murderous intent.

Han Dong is a very proud person. He does not allow anyone who has murderous intentions to live.

"You actually escaped my search, and you have some skills."

Han Dong's voice was still so soothing, as if he was talking about an insignificant ant.

Just when he was about to leave for the place where Kong Ji's breath last disappeared.

Suddenly, his body froze, as if he sensed something, and he tilted his head suddenly, looking solemnly at the top of the Frost Moon Altar and the edge of the cliff on the left side of the Grand Canyon.

The girl's figure was sitting on the edge of the cliff, her slender legs carved from white jade swaying carelessly in the place where the wind and snow roared.

The strong wind blew up the skirt of her beautiful white skirt, and also lifted up the unbound green silk hair of her bun.

Looking at her dress, I was surprised to see that she looked like a lady among the common people.

It's just that every strand of Xiaojiabiyu's hair is perfectly combed, and her picturesque eyebrows are filled with contempt, and her eyes are contemptuous and domineering.

On that indescribably holy face, the red lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm, and the look he looked at Han Dong was like a dead thing.

Who wouldn't want to take a second look at such a beautiful woman?

But the moment Han Dong and her eyes met, a strong sense of crisis arose for no reason.

Han Dong's intuition is very terrifying, which is why he has escaped from the pursuit of various sects again and again, and still did not die.

Perhaps because of fear, his mind was quickly searching for information about this girl.

After all, for a woman of this age, with such an appearance and terrifying oppressive power, it was easy to find a name that matched her.

Finally, deep in his memory, he found an image that matched the girl standing proudly on the edge of the cliff.

"Huangfu Wuqin!" Han Dong highlighted these four words, and his body subconsciously took a step back.

It seems to be fear, or... fear.

Han Dong's words were caught in the wind and snow, and it was obviously impossible for them to reach the ears of the girl who was far away, but she heard them.

Bright eyes as bright as stars looked at Han Dong with interest, his white teeth opened slightly, and he spoke in an ethereal and crisp voice: "Have you seen me?"

Han Dong did not respond. Seeing Huangfu Wuqin take the initiative to admit his identity, his handsome face showed fluctuations for the first time.

His body took another step back uncontrollably.

This tiny detail was caught by Huangfu Wuqin. He only stretched out his green little finger, pointed at the location of Han Dong, and said lightly: "If you move again, I will kill you."

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