Immortal cultivator, omniscient person of information

Chapter 86 Qiu Zhongshu rescues, returns to the clan, and organizes the proceeds

"It's not good! These people are really in conflict with my fate! After seeing the strength of Master Yuan, they haven't retreated yet!"

Yang Daoxuan felt dizzy and shouted loudly to scare everyone away: "What do you want to do? Aren't you afraid that my master will crush you with one finger?"

"I want to see if that person can still take action. If he can still take action, I, Ao Gan, will admit defeat."

Bang!
There was a sudden explosion, and the dragon claw that Ao Gan transformed into exploded. With a scream, Ao Gan staggered and took three steps back.

Looking up again, at some point, a smiling middle-aged man appeared next to Yang Daoxuan. He was wearing a purple robe and had an extraordinary temperament.

When Ao Gan saw him, his pupils tightened and he asked gloomily: "Who are you?"

"Me? The one who made you admit your defeat!" The visitor said with a slight smile.

"Is it the elder?" Yang Daoxuan looked sideways and saw that it was Qiu Zhongxuan, and couldn't help but become ecstatic.

"Young boy Yang, you are really capable of causing trouble. You actually provoked three powerful men!" Qiu Zhongshu glanced at him sideways.

"Their fate is in conflict with the disciples, that is, with the sect's fate, so they asked the elders to take action and send them away!" Yang Daoxuan laughed dryly, finally breathing a sigh of relief at this moment.

"By the way, is the elder passing by, or does he know that I am here specifically to rescue him?" he asked suddenly.

"Old man Cang Lanjing knew that you would be in danger, so he asked me to save you!" Qiu Zhongshu said slowly.

"The calculation method of Patriarch Canglanjing is so powerful? I can accurately calculate it from as far away as Beihai!" Yang Daoxuan was a little surprised. At this moment, he stared at the top of Qiu Zhongxu's head, trying to see some information.

"Have you forgotten? You left a trace of your soul with the ancestor. Your soul flickered on and off, and the ancestor calculated that you were in trouble. Through your soul, he used the Liangyi Bagua array to make some calculations. , and calculated your exact location. If it weren't for your soul, the ancestor wouldn't be able to calculate it so accurately. Otherwise, why would you be an inner disciple and leave a trace of your soul behind?" Qiu Zhongshu said with a smile.

"That's it!" Yang Daoxuan nodded.

"Are you from the Canglan Immortal Sect? Why haven't I seen you?" Ao Gan frowned when he saw that Qiu Zhongshu was wearing the purple robe of the Canglan Immortal Sect.

"I rarely come out. It's normal for you to have never seen me!" Qiu Zhongshu said calmly: "If you block my disciples, I won't hold you accountable. If you dare to stop them again, I will cramp the dragon's tendons and roast the ghosts and immortals today. , take off the emperor’s skin!”

"What a loud tone!" Hongtian frowned and couldn't help but sneer.

"Looking at your clothes, I guess you must be the prince of the Eternal Holy Kingdom in the Hongmeng world. The Eternal Holy Kingdom is used to being domineering and arrogant in the Hongmeng world, but you still dare to act arrogantly in my Taichu world. I will kill you today, Lord of the Eternal Kingdom. Don't dare to express your anger!" Qiu Zhongshu's expression suddenly became cold, and his gaze was like a sword, piercing Hongtian.

"Kill me? I want to see if you have what it takes." Hongtian is the third prince of the Eternal Holy Kingdom. He has the inheritance of a holy king. He is born with arrogance and domineering. How can he be looked down upon by others? He snorted coldly. , with a flick of his sleeves and robe, he turned into a golden light and killed him.

Qiu Zhongshu was as calm and calm as ever, slowly raising his hand and shooting out a white finger light.

This finger light was extremely fast, so fast that Hongtian had no way to escape or avoid it, and it shot right on his chest.

With a scream, blood surged from Hongtian's chest, and a bloody hole was shot out of his powerful body in an instant, which could not be healed.

"This is... immortal power! You can actually use immortal power? Do you have an immortal weapon on your body?" Hongtian screamed. Seeing Qiu Zhongxuan raising his finger to shoot at his head, his face changed wildly and he could no longer care about his image. , turned into a golden light and disappeared from the place.

Fairy!

Even if a Mahayana monk comes, he has to deal with it with a solemn face. Let alone a fusion monk, he is simply a one-sided massacre.

"Immortal weapon?" Chi Jiuyin was also surprised and glanced at Qiu Zhongshu in confusion. He stopped staying and turned around to leave.

"Hey, we have something to talk about. In fact, I'm not sure if he stole my treasure!" Ao Gan saw Qiu Zhongshu looking at him, and the dragon's body trembled. Hongtian's tragic situation happened just now. At this moment He did not dare to stay, and turned into a golden light and rushed into the sea.

Fighting with immortal weapons simply doesn't involve martial ethics.

Immortal weapons are the most precious treasures of the sect. I have never heard of anyone taking the magical weapons out of the sect.

But the person in front of me didn't play according to the routine at all.

Even though the three of them are all amazing geniuses, they still have to give in at this moment.

"Elder, did you really bring Canglan Mirror to him?" Yang Daoxuan stared at Qiu Zhongshu for a while, wanting to see some information.

"No! The ancestor of Canglan Mirror is a sect-suppressing artifact. He will not use it until the sect is destroyed. How can I bring it out?" Qiu Zhongshu explained: "The reason why I can shoot a beam of immortal power is The old man gave it to me with his blessing. I have one and only one, and it will be gone after it is used up. These three people are not easy people, let's leave quickly!"

Qiu Zhongshu's eyes flickered guiltily, he grabbed Yang Daoxuan and disappeared.

Clouds and mist rolled by.

Qiu Zhongshu used the method of moving around the sky at an extremely fast speed. It seemed that he was stepping carelessly, but in fact he had crossed more than [-] miles in one go.

From Beihai to Xianling Sea, it took Yang Daoxuan a year by boat, but Qiu Zhongshu only spent three days.

When he was about to reach Canglan Immortal Sect, Yang Daoxuan turned his eyes and suddenly said: "Elder, I am also the son of the sect's destiny. The destiny is linked to the sect. The importance is self-evident, so I should have personal protection." That’s right, can you be my protector?”

"What?" Qiu Zhongshu was stunned for a moment: "You want me to be your protector? What do you think? Do you think I am the kind of fusion monk with close potential? I am also expected to become an immortal, okay, I don't want to practice?"

Central Committee Qiu glared at him, feeling that he was being looked down upon, and added: "You don't think I can't defeat them without the immortal power in my hand, do you? I'm also a genius, and I won't be afraid of anyone if I stand alone!"

"I just know how powerful the elder is, so I came up with the idea of ​​letting you be my protector!" Yang Daoxuan coughed dryly.

"No!" Qiu Zhongshu sternly refused, flew to Canglan Immortal Sect, ignored him, and threw him down.

"If it doesn't work, it won't work!" Yang Daoxuan angrily flew away with his sword, not daring to look back at Qiu Zhongshu.

North Sea.

Over a certain sea area, two saints, one old and one young, were holding a golden compass and looking for something everywhere.

"This golden compass is made from the skull of an ancient ancestor. It has clearly sensed the position of the ninth ancestor's bones just now. Why is it suddenly spinning again?" The young saint held the compass and wrinkled it. Frown.

"The second ancestor spent 3000 years of life to calculate the result of that battle through the sacred artifact. The ninth ancestor and the ancient god died together. The bones are in a mysterious space somewhere in the North Sea. There can be no mistake!" The old man from the Saint clan had sharp eyes and looked around.

"I never met the Ninth Ancestor when I was born, but the Second Ancestor once said that the Ninth Ancestor's holy body has been completed and has reached the state of immortality. Moreover, the Ninth Ancestor has also cultivated several heaven-defying supernatural powers of my saint clan to the extreme. How come Possibly losing to a mere ancient god?" The young man from the Holy Clan frowned, confused.

"Don't underestimate the ancient gods. The ten ancient gods who ascended to the immortal world all killed people of our clan. They are very extraordinary, especially that one - Pan!" the old man said in a solemn voice.

"Pan? If he was born in the same era as me, I would definitely crush him to death!" The young man snorted coldly, and his pupils instantly turned golden, and a majestic golden figure appeared inside, exuding a majestic power that surpassed the rest of the world. , suppress the momentum of the heavens.

"In addition to Pan, Sui, Shen, Fu, etc. are all very powerful. They have not been killed by my ancestor in the immortal world so far. I heard that Pan actually has the possibility of breaking through to the step of becoming a saint in the body!" The Saint Clan! The old man said in a deep voice. "The physical body is sanctified! Huh! This is exclusive to my clan and some innate gods. Even the acquired gods dare to get involved. It's just asking for death!" The young man's tone was extremely cold.

"Xiaojie, your bloodline has returned to your ancestors, and your potential is endless. In the future, you are expected to become a saint in your physical body, comparable to the Taoist ancestors. If you can find the remains of the ninth ancestor this time and smelt his holy bone relics into your body, maybe your physical body can be reborn again. Go further." said the old man from the saint clan.

"Since the second ancestor gave me this opportunity, I will not let him down. After all, my brothers are all thinking about the remains of the ninth ancestor." The young man sneered, showing a look that was determined to win.

Canglan Immortal Sect.

Inner gate, inside a certain palace.

Yang Daoxuan sat cross-legged in the room quietly, sorting out what he had collected.

Leng Rouran also came together, planning to stay with him and hide for a while longer.

She was arranged in a room by Yang Daoxuan and practiced quietly.

This time I went to Beihai.

Yang Daoxuan felt that the biggest reward was watching the battle where Tianjizi suppressed the demon, which allowed him to witness what it means to be invincible at the same level.

What made him most worried was the battle between the Ancient God and the Holy Lord. If he couldn't reach the same level of invincibility, there would be disaster!

And it's death!
He practices the methods of the ancient gods and follows the divine way, and sooner or later he will be the one to suffer the disaster.

Sooner or later, you will have to face the demons and saints.

If you can't achieve invincibility, then there is only one option - death!

This is an extremely cruel road, and the road to power is always full of thorns.

However, he also had a choice. If he didn't want to follow the divine way or practice the methods of the ancient gods, he would just follow the relatively easy method.

But the "Eternal Immortality Sutra" and "Ancient Divine Law" he obtained became a joke.

If you don't learn from the fortune that comes to you, it is not fortune, but a knife that cuts your own destiny, and it is your own destiny that you wield.

When a strong man encounters a strong man on the road, if he chooses to give in, he will be harming his own destiny, and the good fortune he will receive will become a burden and inner demon that he cannot bear.

On the road to becoming the strongest, Yang Daoxuan never backed down.

Since the Misty Island, he has traveled all over the island in search of immortals and magic, with the goal of becoming the strongest.

Whoever blocks his way will eventually become his ladder to power.

Yang Daoxuan settled his thoughts and looked at himself, and soon information emerged.

[Name]: Yang Daoxuan

[Gigs]: Vajra Technique, Five Elements Kung Fu, Great Sun Oven, Five Elements Taoist Sutra, Immortality Sutra, Ancient Gods' Techniques

[Dharma Cultivation]: Peak in the middle stage of foundation building
[Shenxiu]: Yang Shen
[Physical Cultivation]: Peak of Blood Refining
[Supernatural Power]: Great Sun Fist, Ultimate Nightmare, Great Five Elements Sword Qi, Sword Controlling Flying Immortal, Ancient God's Finger, Weapon Melting and Body Refining

These are all his current heritage.

The magical power of controlling swords and flying immortals can be said to be acquired by accident. Once practiced successfully, flying swords can travel through the void and kill people invisible, which is very powerful.

Just imagine, a flying sword suddenly shoots out of the space in front of you. How terrifying is that?
Yang Dao

He has not yet practiced two of the techniques and has not transformed them into strength.

But he had known it through Goldfinger.

The "Scroll of Immortality" can attract the essence of the sun and moon and absorb it like vegetation, thereby strengthening the soul and gaining a long lifespan.

"The Scroll of Immortality" uses Taoist talismans to condense the chaotic death hole, which is full of the power of strangulation, tearing, and destruction. If the soul wants to be immortal, it must first destroy itself and fall into the chaotic death hole, where it will continue to destroy and rebuild. After being cast, after countless times of strangulation and tearing, the soul can transform and become stronger.

Practicing this technique undoubtedly requires great courage to overcome great fear, as well as an endurance that is different from ordinary people.

Just imagine, how can ordinary people bear the pain of having their souls torn apart?

Moreover, practicing this technique means not just tearing the soul apart once, but countless times.

The pain caused is a hundred times more painful than physical tearing.

Yang Daoxuan couldn't help but sigh. The person who created this technique was definitely a ruthless person. He was ruthless to himself and probably even more ruthless to others.

Although this technique is terrifying, it is one of the most top-notch methods of refining the gods in the world. It can train the soul to the point of immortality. Thoughts generate a ray of light, thoughts generate a pure yang, and are as strong as fairy gold.

At that time, the Chaos Death Hole will no longer be able to tear apart the soul, which means that the "Immortal Scroll" is completely completed.

As for how to practice the "Dengxian Scroll", I don't know.

Yang Daoxuan looked at the two major methods and did not immediately start practicing the "Immortal Scroll", but started practicing the "Ancient Divine Body".

He wants to use this ancient divine method to refine the tendons, bones, skin, membranes, blood, flesh, five internal organs, and six internal organs again.

The Yuan Shen was slightly shaken. He had already understood the skills imprinted on it during the process of the Ancient God Yuan's teaching. At this moment, various mysteries flowed through his heart, and the imprinted Ancient God's runes also came to life and were embedded one after another. Everywhere in the body.

Once the skill was activated, Yang Daoxuan felt as if the ancient god runes had turned into giants, bombarding him and beating him. For every point of beating, the ancient god runes were imprinted on him. In just an instant, he felt that he The body is stronger.

Yang Daoxuan felt that every inch of flesh and blood in his body seemed to be bathed in the power of the ancient gods, and power was continuously poured into his body.

These ancient god runes were full of ancient mysterious power. Every time they were tempered, his body suffered tremendous pressure and pain, but he did not say a word, but was extremely happy.

During the cultivation process, Yang Daoxuan's body underwent clear changes.

The muscles become tougher and stronger, the internal organs operate more smoothly, and every ounce of energy is used most effectively.

The muscles and bones were even harder, as if they were made of immortal gold.

(End of this chapter)