Divine thoughts enter the elixir... Conclude soul embryo... Breaking the elixir and becoming a baby... Nascent Soul can be said to be the true beginning of the cultivator's path to immortality. Because starting from the Nascent Soul, monks have to focus on the cultivation of their own souls. Refining gods to feel the way of heaven, refining gods to unite the universe, how can the body be as turbid as mud and inherit the destiny of heaven?
"Spiritual thoughts enter the elixir?" Whispering these four words, Xia Ming fell into a dilemma. He thought of the dead immortals in Immortal Crossing, and he thought of the broken memories from before. There are ghosts on the road to immortality, so don’t try to become an immortal!
The path to immortality is over, becoming an immortal is a trap!
Thinking of this, Xia Ming couldn't help but feel frightened. "Is this immortal... really an immortal? Is immortal a title or a path?"
While Xia Ming was deep in thought, Po Liuhan also returned. Looking at the dusty Po Liuhan in front of him, Xia Ming felt very emotional. Thousands of words converge into one sentence. "Brother, there is one ear..." Xia Ming will never forget that although Ji Longyue died in his hands, Ji Longyue's body was thrown into Wenwen Lake by one ear. Therefore, it is very likely that One Ear got Ji Longyue's inheritance. Xia Ming doesn't care about the others, but he really needs the "Jihai Blood Sutra". "He was seduced by the black finger of Wuliang Mountain. That old guy is famous for protecting his shortcomings." "Oh, that's okay. I always thought that guy was bragging, but I didn't expect that his ancestor was really that powerful." After a moment of silence, Xia Mingfang asked again. "Brother, do you know Wuliangshan's heels?" Sitting next to Xia Ming, Po Liuhan began to talk patiently with him. "It is said that Wuliang Mountain is an important ancient immortal weapon. Later, it was severely damaged in the war, and then disappeared." "By chance, it was acquired by the Desolate Beast Tongtianshu, and then he made his home in it, and his descendants will call themselves Wuliang Mountain." Listening to Po Liuhan's story, Xia Ming started to murmur in his heart. Babel rat... That Wuliang Mountain was probably stolen by the One-Ear Ancestor. Since his claws can reach into Daguanxianzhou, they can naturally reach into other places. While Xia Ming was deep in thought, Po Liuhan suddenly thought of something again. I saw him taking out a bright broken sword from his arms. After the broken sword was infused with spiritual energy, it immediately made a crisp sword cry.
"Brother, what is this?" Handing the broken sword to Xia Ming, Po Liuhan continued. "Xia Ming, I found this in Taiye Pond. I heard its voice when the spiritual liquid was infused into it." "In this broken sword, there should be a trace of the sword intention of the past. I saw you used the sword, so I took it out." "Brother, with such an opportunity, you..." "Xia Ming, I don't practice swordsmanship, so it's useless to ask for this thing. Besides, as I said, you and I are brothers, so there is no need to say more." Patting Xia Ming's shoulder gently, Po Liuhan's eyes were full of apology. "Xia Ming, if it weren't for my hesitation, we could have escaped unscathed..." "it's all my fault……" Raising his hand to stop Po Liuhan from blaming himself, Xia Ming gave him a bottle of Blood Spirit Pill. The Blood Spirit Pill refined from the Blood Spirit Ginseng is particularly important at this moment. At present, both Xia Ming and Xia Ming are seriously injured, which is the time for the Blood Spirit Pill to work. Staring into Po Liuhan's eyes, Xia Ming said extremely seriously. "Brother, I have never blamed you." The two looked at each other, no more words needed. …… "Xia Ming, please stay here and recuperate patiently. I'll go out and take a look." "Well, brother, be careful all the way." After Po Liuhan left, Xia Ming looked at the severed sword in his palm. "Daguan Zhijian?" When Zhao Jiu boiled the water on the big day, the effect of Xia Ming's blood elixir was still there. Therefore, he naturally could clearly see the words in Taiye Pool. [Daguan Kendo is all about stopping! 】 Isn't it the Daguan Zhijian?
After thinking again and again, Xia Ming swallowed several more blood pills while feeling the sword intent of the broken sword. Looking at the empty medicine bottle, Xia Ming couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. At this time, the blood pill is really exhausted, and it is necessary to take time to refine it. With a long sigh and his soul trembling, Xia Ming came to the Immortal Crossing. 【Quack quack! 】
【Brother! I miss you so much! 】 When the cranes bowed their heads, Xia Ming was a little distracted. He used to think that all this was fake, so he didn't pay much attention to it. Looking at Xia Ming now, it was a different state of mind. The cranes have clear wings and lively expressions in their eyes. Each of the nine cranes is holding back its own little thoughts. this! this! Is it really an illusion? Is there such a real hallucination?
If this is not an illusion, am I the boss of this group of cranes now?
Horsey!
I can really fool him... When Xia Ming was lost in thought, Heliu walked over with his head held high. 【Boss! There hasn’t been much movement in Tianwaitian recently, but I, Heliu, have been guarding me every day, and I have never...] Looking at He Liu, who was taller than himself, Xia Ming instinctively took half a step back. Afraid! Aren't you afraid? If Heliu is real, he is the legendary extradition crane!
Extradition cranes are such beings, even immortals may not be able to kill them! But what Xia Ming didn't know was that his small step back made He Liu feel like he was struck by lightning. Quietly, Xia Ming seemed to hear a very familiar melody. [Are you serious about taking half a step back? A small movement can still cause so much damage...] Seeing that Heliu was about to cry, Xia Ming quickly gave it a big hug. After coaxing him for a long time, Liuwazi stopped crying. After comforting He Liu, Xia Mingfang paused again. It was not to intimidate the cranes, but mainly to embolden himself. "Ahem! Brothers, I will take you to a new place today, but there must be no one watching over there in Tianwaitian." "So, Heliu, Heqi, Heba, Hejiu, you stay here first..." Hearing Xia Ming's arrangement, Heliu immediately expressed dissatisfaction. In the past, Xia Ming had brought it with him on every expedition, but this time he suddenly stopped bringing it with him. How could he bear it? Faced with He Liu's dissatisfaction, Xia Ming hugged its long neck with force, and then whispered a few words in its ear. Then, Heliu's eyes lit up with an extremely bright light. 【quack! Listen to the boss! 】 While laughing strangely, He Liu turned back to look at He Jiu among the cranes. Just at this glance, the hair on He Jiu's body exploded. …… In the end, Xia Ming rode He Da away in pursuit of the sword intent.
In fact, Xia Ming originally didn't want to ride Heda, but looking at the disappointed look in his eyes, Xia Ming agreed. In the world of Sword Intent, the wind is light and the clouds are light, the sky is clear and the air is clear, and there are high mountains and steep cliffs. Looking around, I feel proud. On the steep cliff, Xia Ming saw a man with a vague face. He was dressed in a white robe and stood tall in the wind, looking very dashing. Xia Ming's eyes instantly locked on the man's waist. There was an ancient long sword slung across his body. Since you want to understand the meaning of the sword, of course you have to look at the sword. Xia Ming thought so, and he did the same. Then, time began to pass. One breath, one moment, one day, one decade, one month. Time passed quickly above their heads, and all the cranes lost their patience. But Xia Ming still stubbornly stayed where he was. Because Xia Ming knew that the blood elixir was only effective for half an hour, and the world of swordsmanship was just an illusion. Finally, under Xia Ming's expectant gaze, the man's hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword. Then, the rocks near the man began to tremble. Then, the mountains beneath the man's feet began to shake. At the end, Xia Ming felt that the whole world was shaking. At this moment, the man drew his sword. When he drew his sword and slashed, the light of the sword spread across thousands of miles. The entire sword world was cut in half by this sword. The sword world was shattered, and Xia Ming fell straight into the Immortal Crossing. Fortunately, He Da caught him in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. Looking at the well-behaved He Jiu, Xia Ming gently patted He Liu on the shoulder. As soon as the blood pill expired, Xia Ming slowly opened his eyes. Thinking back to the man's sword, Xia Ming looked confused. "Is this...drawing the sword to cut? Or charging the sword to cut?" "One sword opens the sky? Why can't I understand it?" When Xia Ming was confused, Po Liuhan also rushed in.
"Xia Ming! It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, we have to leave quickly!" After hurriedly cleaning up, the two activated the [Fur Method] again, changing their makeup and suppressing their aura. After escaping from the cave, Po Liuhan asked Xia Ming to think of a nickname. Xia Ming thought about it and felt that it made sense. Traveling around the world, there are many vests and many roads. But Xia Ming is not good at naming. In his previous life, many of his names were user ******
"How about calling him Zhao Liuche? No! No! That name is probably wanted." "Xia Ming, Xia Ming... how about... my name is Qiu Ya?" "No! No! Qiu Ya doesn't sound good!" "Damn it! It's so hard to come up with a name!" (End of Chapter)