Immortality is above

Chapter 98 97: The road to becoming a god, there is a way in the world

In an instant, the wind rose and died, and the sword came out and returned.

As the most powerful member of the team, Fu Biaotou only had time to shout "Be careful", but he didn't even see what the sword looked like. He only saw the sword's light swirling around, blinding his eyes, and even giving him a painful feeling of being stabbed. , had to quickly close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the dust had fallen to the ground.

Ning Qi was the closest and wanted to welcome his sister back, but in the blink of an eye he saw her dead head on the ground.

This strong visual impact and mental shock are simply indescribable.

He had studied martial arts and was not the kind of weak scholar who had no strength to bind a chicken. But at this moment, his hands and feet were cold and he almost fainted.

"Master Ning, look!"

Fu Cheng rushed over, grabbed Ning Qi's shoulders, and shook him vigorously.

This shake made Ning Qi go into a trance. He suddenly woke up and looked at the body lying on the ground. It was so hairy. Where was his sister?

It was clearly a monster.

I just couldn't recognize it for a moment, and I didn't know why I was waiting for a demon.

Fu Cheng looked back and saw that Chen Liubai was missing from the hall: "Mr. Ning, your scholar friend is no longer here either."

Although I didn't see it clearly, I was sure that the one who drew the sword just now must be Chen Liubai.

He never expected that such a seemingly weak scholar would turn out to be a peerless swordsman.

It's ridiculous that I had to wait at the door to prevent others from coming in.

Fortunately, the other party had a good temper and didn't get angry, otherwise he would have been covered in blood.

After Ning Qi woke up, the first thing he thought about was his sister, and he immediately rushed out anxiously.

Fu Cheng and others quickly followed and searched outside, but found nothing.

There was no one in the carriage, but Ning Ziqi's gauze hat fell to the ground, apparently due to an accident and a struggle.

Holding the hat, Ning Qi was anxious.

"Xiao Wu!"

Fu Cheng shouted loudly to the patrolman who was on duty outside, but received no response. He hurriedly looked for him, only to see him in the small forest not far outside the temple, in the snow and ice, with his pants off and holding a baby in his arms. An old pine tree hummed hard.

Everyone looked at each other: "..."

Fu Cheng hurriedly stepped forward and slapped him twice to wake him up. But after Xiaowu realized what happened to him, he soon fainted again.

There was no way, everyone had to rescue him first.

"What a powerful charm illusion."

Fu Cheng said with lingering fear.

Ning Qi said anxiously: "But my sister..."

"Mr. Ning, don't worry. Mr. Chen is definitely not a human being. He can kill monsters with his sword, and he should also be able to save Miss Ning."

Just as he was talking, Chen Liubai came back with a cry. There was someone under his arm, wasn't it Ning Ziqi?

Ning Qi was overjoyed and quickly went up to take her over. He saw that his sister's eyes were closed, but her breathing was rising and falling. She just fell asleep and was not in danger of her life.

Chen Liubai sat down in the hall again and gave Shi Ran. No waves can be seen.

After placing his sister, Ning Qi came over and couldn't help but ask: "Liu Bai, what kind of monster is that?"

"Both mandrills, a male and a female, were killed."

"..."

Ning Qi finally understood why Chen Liubai came to the mountain temple. Ganqing came specifically to "slay demons."

But a new question came to mind: "You, is this really Chen Liubai?"

Chen Liubai smiled: "There are many people with the same name in the world, but the Chen family is concentrated, and I am the only one."

Ning Qi breathed a sigh of relief. Although he could not match the name of the person in front of him with the "prodigy" in his impression, as long as he was the same person, his identity would give people a sense of security.

In human consciousness, people you know are always more trustworthy than strangers.

Even though they have never really met each other before.

He looked at the sword Chen Liubai placed beside him: "So you have been away for so many years, and you went to learn swordsmanship?"

Chen Liubai nodded: "Not bad."

"Happy!"

Ning Qi clapped his hands and said excitedly: "I've said it before, this world is in chaos and wolves are in power. Reading can't change it. Only by using a sword can we stir up the turmoil and raise the purity, sweep across the world, and restore a clear world!"

Chen Liubai chuckled: "Then you went north to Beijing, didn't you just go to study?"

Ning Qi sighed: "I was forced to have no choice. My family was in decline, so I had to rely on relatives and friends to get a degree in the Imperial College."

Chen Liubai listened without comment.

According to our understanding, in the State of Zhao, it was not easy to enter the Imperial College, and one had to have a prominent official background.

In the imperial examination system, entering the Imperial College is equivalent to entering a prestigious university. As long as it is not too outrageous, you can basically pass the examination.

That's why Ning Qi said that he was "down in the family", but no matter how he fell down, he was still far superior to ordinary disciples from poor families.

But now, it has no reference significance for Chen Liubai.

He has already transcended it.

Ning Qi said excitedly: "Liu Bai, let me tell you a little bit more. If you have mastered swordsmanship, wouldn't that mean you have become a swordsman?"

"Sword Immortal? I don't dare to act like that."

The "Sword Immortal" that Chen Liubai recognized and the "Sword Immortal" that the other party imagined were not the same thing at all and should not be confused.

Ning Qi just thought he was being self-effacing, with a face full of envy that he couldn't hide: "I have had the ambition to travel around the world since I was young, and I named myself 'Liu Xian'. So I visited famous rivers, climbed mountains, and dreamed of meeting immortals to guide me." , but it’s a pity that it has never been possible.”

Chen Liubai said calmly: "Immortal fate is ethereal. It goes away with the wind and comes with the wind. Asking for it deliberately is like asking for a fish based on a tree, but it is inappropriate." Ning Qi listened and sighed: "You said it very well, Liubai. This is the truth, so in recent years, I have thought about it and no longer force it.”

Chen Liubai: "..."

I feel like I am becoming more and more like an elder from Shanmen, speaking with a Zen spirit.

So, does this count as being pretentious?

Once upon a time, he had doubts about the Shanmen elder's statement about sending him down the mountain, and felt that he was deceiving others. But now, he has a new understanding.

Different cultivation stages have different understandings of personnel.

On that day, with the help of the Venerable's hands, Chen Liubai stimulated all his energy and blood, broke through the last Baihui Point, and successfully completed the Great Zhoutian. Then he went to the deep mountains and old forests, found a rock cave, and went into retreat.

A true retreat with no distractions.

The Little Zhoutian carries Qi and blood, while the Great Zhoutian transforms Qi and blood into Yuan Qi.

But the whole process does not happen overnight.

Due to time limit, I decided to stay here.

At 12 o'clock a day, the Great Zhoutian can only be run once a day, and the conversion efficiency is basically the same each time.

Therefore, this is destined to be a continuous homework business.

His goal in retreat was to seek a stable period of time so that Yuan Qi could transform as much as possible and lay a solid foundation.

As Yuan Qi is enriched, more and more thoughts can be condensed.

If at the beginning, the Dharma thought was only a strand, now it has formed a stream.

A big share!

The richness and diversity of Dharma thoughts are the foundation of Yin Shen. The saying "a single tree cannot make a forest" is what it means.

However, when it came to this stage, Chen Liubai seemed confused.

What he learned when he was on the mountain was only this step: "Refining Qi to Transform into God".

Regarding "transformation into gods", an elder from Shanmen once said: "God is Tao. Tao has no standards, and there are thousands of Tao. However, the difference between good and evil depends on the size."

To put it bluntly, different immortal cultivators have different ways to transform into gods, and the Yin gods they finally transform into are also thousands of people with thousands of faces.

There is no unified standard for this.

However, it is very important to transform into a spirit, just like the fruit on a tree, the fruit produced can be divided into good and bad.

Good fruits are sweet and delicious; there is no need to elaborate on what bad fruits are like.

If it yields wrong results, it goes without saying that the road ahead will basically come to an end and will be broken, and it will no longer be possible to go on.

Therefore, transforming into a god is a watershed on the path to immortality. It is of vital importance and cannot tolerate mistakes.

Chen Liubai's belief is very clear, and he will not take the wrong path, nor will he take the rugged path.

There are only three thousand avenues, which one should I take? How to get up there?

This problem is huge.

During the days of retreat, Chen Liubai often thought hard about this issue.

As he thought about it, he suddenly realized that this was "working behind closed doors" and he could easily fall into daydreams and delusions.

So I left the cave and started walking in the mountains, watching the sun rise and set, the clouds rolling in, feeling the wind, frost, rain and snow, the joys and sorrows of birds and animals...

But the problem remains unresolved.

He knew that there was no way of his own in this mountain.

Then where will his way be?

One day, I remembered that sentence: If you are poor, you can benefit yourself; if you are rich, you can help the world...

Chen Liubai immediately made a decision, so he left the cave, left the forest, and returned to the human world.

Because he knows: there is a way in the world.

My state of mind when I came out was very different from when I left Chenjiaji and headed north.

At that time, he was thinking about how to hunt blood food and improve his cultivation as his main purpose.

But this time, he officially started to find his own way, and then created his own "god".

This method and process of shaping is mysterious and mysterious, and has an "indescribable" meaning. The calculation of gains and losses is all personal perception.

Chen Liubai walked leisurely and unknowingly arrived at the boundary of Tongguan. He heard that there was an evil spirit in the mountain temple here, so he came over.

The meeting with Ning Qi and his party was purely coincidental.

Then when the monster appeared, he immediately discovered the other party's hiding place. It turned out to be a pair of mandrills, not a powerful monster, only good at psychedelic minds.

Of course, whether this is powerful or not varies from person to person.

Now that Chen Liubai has drawn his sword, he will not miss it and he will do it neatly.

Ning Qi was extremely envious of such an elegant and proud demeanor that came and went like the wind: Haunting in the underworld, wielding a sword in the human world, how carefree and detached was that?

There is no need to pay attention to the philistine sentiments of the people in the market, nor to the intrigues of colleagues in the official career. Whenever there is an injustice on the road, it can be leveled with a sword.

It suddenly became clear!

At the moment, Ning Qi didn't make any further fuss. He handed over his hands knowingly, said thank you, and then returned here.

When he saw his sister waking up, her beautiful big eyes were open and she was secretly looking at Chen Liubai with watery eyes.

When she was discovered, the girl quickly closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

　I understand everyone's eagerness to catch up with updates, but two chapters and six to seven thousand words a day are a very hard work for the Southern Dynasties. If there are surprises, I will add more updates, but I have to stabilize it first! No need for leave, no shortage of updates...

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