I am cultivating immortality in Zhetian

Chapter 71 Borrowing the Emperor’s Mirror

Familiar Taoist figures reappeared, preaching Dharma, chanting sutras, and mouthing the Dao, as if they were telling the secret of immortality.

Unknowingly, Fu Jin was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his whole body breathed peacefully and his expression was peaceful, as if he was sleeping soundly in a dream.

His forehead was shining, and his crystal body was surrounded by dots of light. His whole figure seemed to be bathed in light rain, falling into a rare epiphany.

Although this ancient scripture of unknown origin tells how monks cultivated the secrets of immortality in the Taoist palace, the moment he listened to the scripture and understood it, Fu Jin still felt a long-lost compatibility.

Just like how he felt when he practiced the Wheel and Sea Scroll of the Xihuang Sutra, this ancient sutra seemed to have been created by him.

The mystery of immortality echoed in his heart. Fu Jin's aura changed. The feeling of being ready to break out of the blood and bones became stronger and stronger, almost pushing him to embark on the road of blood exchange and bone transformation. .

hum.

Fuxi's broken monument seemed to have already understood Fujin's special physique, or learned the details from Nangong Zheng's words, and it trembled in time to wake him up from his epiphany.

"so close."

The light rain lingering outside the body disappeared, and Fu Jin's consciousness returned to the main hall. He felt his own state with lingering fear, and a smile appeared on his face again.

If he could really make up for his lack of physical fitness as his master said, he would be sure to complete several blood transfusions and bone transformations in one go, greatly improving his cultivation.

In addition to these, he has other gains.

Although he was unable to practice this Ancient Sutra of Immortality, perhaps the imprints were the same and influenced each other. He was actually able to get a glimpse of the secret technique of "Huntian Sword Finger" and understood many joints.

If he could build a Taoist palace using the Ancient Sutra of Immortality, he believed that it would be enough to bring out some of the true power of this emperor-level secret technique.

Everything is ready.

After leaving the dry mountains and green cliffs for a few days, Nangong Zheng returned to the main hall. After noticing Fu Jin's growing aura, he nodded secretly in his heart, rejected the incomplete jade sword that Fu Jin wanted to return, and left the small world with his only disciple. Once he came to Wei State.

Along the way, Fu Jin learned a lot of things.

The Mauryan King was born.

After Yan Ruyu escaped from the Ji family's pursuit with the support of the Qing Emperor soldiers, she went through many twists and turns and finally found this great master of the demon clan who had disappeared for 800 years.

After learning about Yan Ruyu's experience, the Peacock King was furious. Without saying a word, he rushed directly to Ji's house, smashed the door plaque of Ji's house in full view of the public, and blew off the door.

Hit people without hitting them in the face.

But the Peacock King did it, and he beat the face of the ancient family.

The anger of the Ji family can be imagined, and they immediately issued a killing order. All the famous people came out, and a supreme elder came out, who wanted to surround and kill the Peacock King.

Just when everyone thought that the Peacock King was about to be in danger, the demon master who had swept through the southern region of the Eastern Wasteland 800 years ago showed his courage and strength, generously came to Taixuanmen, and smashed it into pieces. An elder of the Ji family who is here as a guest.

This palm directly attracted the head of the Ji family, an ancient family.

As one of the most distinguished people in the Eastern Wasteland, the head of the Ji family came out of seclusion and wanted to personally kill the Peacock King.

But who would have expected that the Peacock King would not confront the head of the Ji family head-on. After killing several elders of the Ji family one after another, he set his sights on the body of the god king of the Ji family's generation.

"The head of the Ji family promised me that as long as I am willing to take action, no matter who rescues Ji Haoyue or Ji Ziyue, he will be given to me as an apprentice and pass on my mantle."

Nangong Zheng said another thing and looked at Fu Jin intentionally.

It seems to be saying, "Look, if you weren't lucky, you might have missed me as a Master."

"Master, you must not have promised him." Fu Jin directly revealed the truth without giving any face.

"This is not all for you." Nangong Zheng shook his head and said:
"I rejected the conditions offered by the head of the Ji family, so I made another condition."

Nangong Zheng did not say what the conditions were, he only said that he would know it later.

Flowers paved the avenue, and the brilliant light circulated. The master and the apprentice soon approached a green mountain and clear water.

A young man in purple clothes, with disheveled hair, blood all over his body, and a shaky body, leaned on an old tree and looked at the people on the other side of the river.

He was a young man with a delicate appearance and clear eyes. He was very thin and looked a little weak. His whole person exuded a fresh and natural feeling.

But when this appearance fell in the eyes of the young man in purple, his pupils tightened, and his mind was shaken as if he were encountering a demon.

"Although I rely on external objects, it is extraordinary that I can persist for such a long time." The handsome young man looked at him, his tone was casual, with an air of indifference, and a kind of overlooking indifference from a high position.

This made the young man in purple feel humiliated, but he wisely did not refute.

The continuous collisions made him aware of the huge difference between the two, and this was before the other party had yet to take action with all his strength.

"But next." The tone of the handsome young man changed, and his weak aura suddenly changed, as if a majestic mountain rising from the ground was about to suppress the young man in purple.The young man in purple looked ugly, gritted his teeth, and was planning to burn part of the essence of his divine body and activate the precious divine power that had been stored in his body since he left home. However, he saw the handsome young man suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

"Nangong Zheng, why don't you show up yet?"

In the sky, a road paved with flowers rushes forward, with petals flying and fragrance lingering. A majestic man in Tsing Yi, with white hair like snow, eyes like stars, walking in the gorgeous divine light, is followed by a handsome and tall figure behind him. The handsome young man came calmly.

The flowers and plants in the mountains are blooming, and the dead vines and old trees are sprouting buds. It is a vibrant natural scene, as if they are cheering for the arrival of this person.

"After 800 years of separation, the Mauryan King is still as elegant as before. The scene of the decisive battle with Holy Lord Yaoguang seems to be still in front of us." Nangong Zheng looked at the handsome young man and revealed the identity of the other party.

The frail young man in front of him was the Peacock King, the powerful demon clan whose ferocious power shocked the Southern Region and dominated the ancient family.

At this moment, Fu Jin felt a different temperament from his new master.

It is the temperament of a supremely powerful person. It is confident and powerful, but it cannot be simply described. It can only be felt by experiencing it personally.

The handsome young man inadvertently glanced at Fu Jin next to Nangong Zheng, with a look of surprise flashing across his face, and asked:
"Is this your apprentice?"

"Not bad." Nangong nodded and waved his sleeves. Fu Jin walked out calmly behind him, held his hands in greeting and said loudly:
"Junior Fu Jin, I have met senior Maurya King."

"Fu Jin." When the Peacock King heard this familiar name, two terrifying beams of light suddenly shot out from his eyes, as if they were about to cut through Fu Jin's body, but they were blocked by two petals falling on the flower avenue, and they were annihilated in each other. none.

"I remember you, the young man who is said to have the blood of the Demon Emperor's descendants."

Emperor blood.

As soon as these words came out, not only Nangong Zheng frowned slightly, but even the young man in purple who was seriously injured couldn't help but look in this direction.

"It's just a misunderstanding. Miss Yan Ruyu will be fine if nothing happens." Fu Jin looked calm.

"You have a good eye for recruiting disciples." The Peacock King looked at Nangong Zheng with a smile and praised him.

Although Nangong Zheng had known that Fu Jin's bloodline was extraordinary, he did not expect that he would hide such a big secret. Instead, his thoughts became more determined and he said seriously:
"The head of the Ji family asked me to take action to save the Ji family's divine body. Peacock King, do you still want to take action?"

"You want to stop me?" Maurya King's smile faded. His powerful aura was like magma surging, a volcano erupting, and his powerful aura seemed to trigger celestial phenomena.

The sunny sky dimmed silently, as if a heavy night was about to unfold, and countless stars were looming.

"I am entrusted by others, so naturally I will not break their trust." Nangong Zheng responded solemnly, and his momentum was not weak at all.

Endless vitality surged, and a young sapling broke through the ground, rose up from the ground, and grew into a huge ancient tree, seeming to soar into the sky and split the sky.

Two unimaginable momentums clashed and collided invisibly. The undulating mountains on both sides were trembling, as if they were about to collapse. The clear water that separated each other was flowing backwards upwards.

Fu Jin stood on the avenue of flowers, with crystal petals flying, which relieved him of stress and allowed him to have a personal experience of the power of almighty power.

In today's suppressed world, almighty people are indeed worthy of the word "excellent", not to mention the two figures in front of them, even among the powerful ones, they are absolute strong men, far beyond ordinary leaders and saints. .

The Peacock King took a deep look at Nangong Zheng and said teasingly:

"For the sake of the possibility of becoming an in-law in the future, I will be generous."

All the strange phenomena in the sky disappeared, and the Maurya King waved his sleeve, as if a peerless sword was unsheathed, tearing the void, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Nangong Zheng had no intention of chasing after him. He frowned and looked into the distance.

Several old men in gray clothes are rushing towards this place from the sky, and each of them exudes an aura that is no less powerful.

It was the elders of the Ji family who were dispatched to protect the divine king's body.

"Thank you Daoist fellow Nangong for taking action, frightening the Peacock King away and saving our clan's divine body." An old man was separated to check the injury of the young man in purple. Several other old men came over. Although their energy was strong, they were very weak in front of Nangong. Be polite and take the initiative to say hello.

"You're welcome, I'm just fulfilling the agreement. Now that the person has been rescued, where is the thing I want?" Nangong Zheng waved his sleeves and looked at the other party.

Several elders of the Ji family looked at each other with some hesitation, but thinking of the magical power of the person in front of them and the deed signed by the head of the family himself, they could only nod in agreement.

"Fellow Daoist, please wait a moment."

The elder over there came with the young man in purple, and with the help of the elixir, the young man in purple had recovered a lot.

After learning the agreement between the two parties from the elder's mouth, the young man in purple didn't hesitate at all. He called out in his heart, and something deep inside his body jumped out on its own and floated in front of him.

An ancient bronze mirror rises and falls, flowing with a hazy atmosphere of chaos.

"I'll lend it to you for now."

(End of this chapter)