I became enlightened in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 197 Extraordinary Return, Dragon Stone Secret Cave

"This is."

Flying out of the storage bag was a folded piece of paper, some too distant memories were a little fuzzy, and it was only after He Lian took it and unfolded it that he recalled the origin of this piece of paper.

"That secret realm in the Nine Dragons Diyuan?"

This piece of paper is exactly the blueprint that Chen Feng gave to He Lian back then, depicting a hidden rune formation somewhere in the Abyss of Nine Dragons. , and later borrowed the method of the talisman array and incorporated it into the seeding technique.

"According to the indication given by the art of karma, Kuiming has an extremely important opportunity to form an alchemy in this secret realm?"

He Lian pondered.

There are two reasons why he didn't think about going to this secret place to find out after cracking the talisman array back then:

First, this talisman is driven by cold flames, and the space jump and teleportation technique included requires shuttle through some space cracks and several jumps to reach the final destination, and the final destination is unknown. Where is the destination.

Second, this talisman was made into a semi-permanent talisman and implanted in that extremely secret place in the Abyss of Nine Dragons.According to He Lian's understanding of skills at the beginning, the owner of this secret realm must be a master of both talisman and weapon cultivation, probably a Nascent Soul cultivator.

But looking at it now, He Lian further affirmed that this secret realm must be the semi-permanent talisman left by monks with a Nascent Soul or even a higher cultivation level.

"To be on the safe side, we should wait until the Nascent Soul is achieved before making any plans. Anyway, there is no rush."

With this in mind, He Lian put away the paper in his hand, and said to He Kui, "You can start practicing swordsmanship now?"

He Kuiming lowered his head a little bit without confidence when he heard the words, and said, "Master, the Guiyi swordsmanship you taught is extremely mysterious, but it's difficult for disciples to really get started even after repeated reflections."

He Lian was not surprised. He Kuiming and he were generally considered half-way monks. It was extremely difficult to practice Guiyi swordsmanship out of thin air. He was able to achieve Guiyi swordsmanship only by virtue of being able to enter the sky fire space to comprehend.

Whoosh.

He Lian raised his hand and shot out two sword lights, which fell into the center of He Kuiming's eyebrows.

"For the teacher, I planted two sword intents in your sea of ​​consciousness, namely, the sword intent of Guiyi and the sword intent of life and death.

Guiyi Sword Intent can help you practice Guiyi swordsmanship, and you have obtained the Enlightenment Sword Ring as a teacher. When you are with your teacher in the future, you can borrow Tianyuan Guiyi Sword as a teacher in the Enlightenment Sword Ring, and transform it into the sky fire space to further comprehend Return to the sword intent.

And you have the quintessential death energy of the corpse, so you can try to comprehend the way of life and death, and practice the sword meaning of life and death in this way will be twice the result with half the effort. "

He Kuiming was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly said: "Master means that"

"You're right, after today, you can immediately look for a suitable successor in the academy, or let He Yunyun continue to take on the heavy responsibility of the Research Department.

You also explained one or two things at the Academy of Performing Arts, and you said that you want to practice death for Jie Dan.

When the outside world has given you a proper explanation, you can move into the Qianrong Mansion to practice with peace of mind, and if you have any questions, just come and ask for advice as a teacher. "

After finishing speaking, He Lian still took out a Tianji upside-down plate, consecrated and finished the entry, and handed it to He Kuiming.

After the two masters and apprentices said a few more words, He Kuiming withdrew happily.

After Qi Boyan, Xu Qing'er, and He Kuiming, the three major apprentices made their arrangements, He Lian felt more at ease, and called Wu Junming and Cheng Bufan to explain to each other, and also gave the secret upside down.

As for Song Renlong, when he came back from the Shennong Secret Realm, he has explained everything that needs to be explained, and this guy is now much more at ease.

"Master He, I want to go back to Qianrong Mansion to serve you."

Cheng Bufan, who came in last, said with reddened eyes while holding the upside-down plate of the secret.

He Lian was not surprised by this, after all, he only said, "Is everything settled at home?"

"The youngest is still a little young now, but it's okay to have the boss and the third child at home, and the disciples can go back for one or two from time to time."

Cheng Bufan then talked about his family situation.

Before He Lian went to the secret realm of Shennong, Qin Hongshao successfully established the foundation and became a Taoist couple with Cheng Bufan. The couple gave birth to three sons and a daughter successively over the past 20 years. The eldest is nineteen years old, and the youngest is almost ten. , It's just that these children are not very good at repairing luck.

The eldest and the second have no spiritual roots, but because they are the two children in the head, Qin Hongshao is still quite concerned, and asked Cheng Bufan to find Wen Qinglan, and entered the internal security department successively to practice mortal body training.

However, when there was an incident of blood demons a few years ago, everyone from the internal security department joined the Biyin Lake patrol team. Qin Hongshao was so frightened that she quickly asked the boss and the second child to quit the internal security department.

However, the child is getting older and has different thoughts. The eldest son honestly went back to Menxiafang to help Cheng Bufan take care of the family business, but the second son is stubborn and still stays in the internal security department.

But because of this, he fell into Wen Qinglan's eyes, and was accepted as a personal disciple by Wen Qinglan.

".My youngest was born a little stupid. Although I asked Ning'er as a child, he was not able to enter the long-term class. Later, he studied in the branch school and the education college for a year, and then split up and worked as a servant boy for two years. Able to enter the top [-] in the final exam.

Hong Shao didn't give up, and entrusted the external relationship to open up the child's spirit, but unfortunately it was only a five-line pseudo-spiritual root.

Today, the third child is at home with his elder brother to manage the family business, and can also help take care of his younger sister.

Moreover, after the second brother opened the elementary school, the fourth brother had to go to school every day, so it didn't need much effort. "

The first three sons were all unsatisfactory, and Qin Hongshao didn't have the heart to toss about it anymore. After giving birth to the fourth son eight years ago, she didn't plan to have another son with Cheng Bufan, and now she has practiced with peace of mind.

"Since that's the case, you can come back if you want. It's just to help me take care of the Dongtian Lingzhi Garden."

With that said, He Lianjuan set off from Cheng Bufan and entered the Dongtian Lingzhi Garden.

Cheng Bufan's eyes lit up when he saw the [-] mu of excellent spiritual field, with various kinds of lush spiritual plants growing on it.

Cheng Bufan's qualifications in refining weapons are not outstanding, but he is willing to work hard and practice the skills repeatedly according to He Lian's requirements, so that he can combine his own skills to enlighten the orthodox water refining method when building the foundation.

But to be honest, Cheng Bufan's qualifications in Lingzhi are even more prominent. In the past few decades, by borrowing various spiritual plant cultivation experience and secret methods, he managed the spiritual fields of Qianrong Mansion in an orderly manner.

"Bufan, you have some talent in Lingzhi's way, and you can use more effort in the future. This is the experience of Master Ma's life in Lingzhi's way, you can use it to study carefully.

However, you can't let go of one of the refining tools, and you can even combine the two in the future to see if you can refine some magical tools and treasures for spiritual plant cultivation. "

He Lian took out a jade slip and handed it to Cheng Bufan.

Cheng Bufan didn't take it directly, but hesitantly said: "Master He, I'm not an official disciple of Baiyimen, this"

He Lian laughed, and said: "But you are a registered disciple of the teacher, since Uncle Ma entrusted this thing to me, it is natural for the teacher to entrust it to you."

Cheng Bufan took the jade slip after hearing the words, and took it into his pocket as a treasure.

He Lian couldn't help but nodded secretly when he saw it. Cheng Bufan had a pure mind and a calm temperament, and he could help a lot in the future.

Even if Cheng Bufan really can achieve the golden elixir in the future, He Lian is also going to teach him the alchemy technique of "Three Turns of Stealing Heaven Pill" created by the second clone, so that it can play a greater role. There is a chance to step into the Nascent Soul, even if it is just a heretic Chengying.

"Bufan, in the future, when you are practicing in the mansion, you will come to Dongtian Lingzhi Garden to take care of it.

But you have to remember two points, one is that the time flow in this Dongtian Lingzhi Garden is twice as fast as that of the outside world, and the other is that your teacher is practicing in the practice space above the clouds, so you must not disturb her. "

After some explanation, He Lian and Cheng Bufan left Dongtian Lingzhi Garden.

Several disciples had given their explanations, and He Lian's concerns were finally settled, so he stopped being bored in the refining room and walked into the courtyard, just waiting for the first-class banquet prepared by Wu Junming to start.

Boom!

Rolling calamity clouds gathered above the sky, and a purple calamity thunder crashed down, splitting into the sky rift valley.

This Tianrift Valley is a natural deep gorge hundreds of thousands of miles northwest of Black Dragon Pool, and there are many bottomless grottoes in the gorge.

According to the rumors, there are cannibal spirits and monsters here, no matter ordinary people or monks passing through here, there are many missing people.

But in fact, there is a secret practice sect in the rift valley called 'Dragon Grotto'.

Ah!
A tragic wail resounded through the entire Sky Rift Valley, but in the next moment, another tribulation thunder struck down, the sound of wailing stopped abruptly, and silence returned to the Sky Rift Valley.

"Hey."

At the bottom of the Tianrift Valley, a long sigh came from the Langhuan Grottoes.

Leaping over the narrow and long corridor of the grotto, until you reach the innermost part, you can see a middle-aged man with gray temples full of sadness in a wide underground cave.

This underground stone cave is a bit strange, there are hundreds of phosphorous fires floating on the top, and the green reflected in the cave is miserable, while the ground is covered with a thick layer of excrement-yellow fishy mud, and this mud layer surges from time to time. Two, it seems to be alive.

dong dong.

After the mud layer surged again, a figure appeared on the ground, and then a gap was opened in the mud layer, and the figure showed a face, but it was a young man with a face like a pie.

The boy looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a simple and honest look on his face.

"Father, you'd better come back and lie down quickly, can you still see the Heavenly Tribulation?"

The middle-aged man with gray temples said unhappily: "Then you think you can escape the catastrophe by lying in the mud of Prajna? If that's the case, then those few people will not fall in the catastrophe."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he sat down, eyes full of fear and sorrow, and said in his mouth: "Your father and I have practiced hard for more than 300 years. Seeing that we are expected to advance to the late stage of alchemy, I never thought that the method of our Dragon Grotto seems to be a trick. Like the jealousy of this catastrophe, even if they used secret methods to avoid the catastrophe, none of the alchemy cultivators in the door escaped.

Now, only your father and me and Mo Laogui from Tianqiu Grotto are left among the alchemy cultivators in the gate. "

Boom!

There was another thunderclap, and the speaking middle-aged man couldn't help shivering.

Finally, the thunder outside stopped, and the catastrophe receded. The trembling middle-aged man let out a sigh of relief, but he also made a certain decision in his heart.

"Chen'er, the Baiyimen in the south is going to hold a treasure fair soon, and I heard that the magic weapons at the treasure fair are all made by the great master He Lian who made the Kongzhan Bracelet and Xingxia Yuantian Ring .

Although this person has not been famous in the Dao of Artifacts for a short time, he was able to refine magic weapons such as Xingxia Yuantianhuan, which has the growth potential of Lingbao. There are many high-quality magic weapons at the meeting.

You go to help dad, go and buy one or two magic weapons that can be used to cross the catastrophe and come back. "

While speaking, the middle-aged man reached out his hand to search in the underground mud. After a long time, he raised his hand, but saw a thick and long white bone in his hand.

The boy lying in the mud suddenly sat up and said in surprise: "Father, this is one of the three treasures of my Dragon Grotto."

"Then what can I do? Your father and I are going to die, and the huge foundation of the Dragon Grotto is given to Old Ghost Mo.

You take this thing, if there is really a magic weapon with a spirit treasure series that can help you overcome the tribulation at this treasure fair, you can exchange it for this thing.

If not, come to your own discretion. "

With that said, the middle-aged man took out another storage bag and handed it to the boy.

After receiving it, the young man had a bitter look on his face, and he couldn't help saying: "Father, you gave me such a treasure, but my cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and I heard that the outside world is in chaos now."

"What are you afraid of? In the storage bag is a treasure of a real talisman that your father and I collected back then. With this thing, even if you meet a fake alchemist, you will be able to fight.

Besides, in the current situation, I can only rely on you as a father.

Chen'er, you can't just watch your father perish under the catastrophe, can you? "

Seeing what his father said to this point, the young man knew that he could no longer refuse, put away his things, stood up and bid farewell to his father.

"Go early and return early, your father and I used secret methods to hide from the catastrophe, but right now, the catastrophe will be imminent in at least three to five years. If you miss the time, even if you get a magic weapon, you can only collect the body for your father when you come back." .”

The young man nodded solemnly, then walked out of the cave without looking back.

After half a month.

"Gentlemen, spare your lives."

On the Sanhuan Lake, which is nearly ten thousand miles north of Jiuyuan Fairy City, a fat young man with a big cake face flew fast with his sword, and several streamers of light behind him chased after him.

"Boy, if you keep running, Grandpa will catch you and cut off your limbs first, and then smack your soul. If you want to live, you can't die!"

There was a shout from behind, the fat boy had a bitter expression on his face, and he stopped begging for mercy, and murmured in a low voice: "I only heard that the world outside is dangerous, but I didn't expect it to be here now.

In just over half a month after leaving the Dragon Grotto, he was robbed and killed four times, and he was not even given a chance to breathe, what a pain! "

Before he finished speaking, the fat boy took out a mana-restoring elixir and took it, mobilizing the little mana left in his body, increasing the speed by another [-]%.

In this way, until the moon was in the middle of the sky, I finally got rid of the pursuers behind me, but found that I was in a panic, but deviated from the original direction and entered a small valley full of mist.

"This mist is a bit weird, it can actually cover the consciousness.

That's okay, so you can cover your whereabouts, so hurry up and adjust your breath one or two times. "

The fat boy fell into the valley, chose a large bluestone, sat cross-legged on it, and placed the flying sword in front of him, closing his eyes and adjusting his breath.

He waited until the sky turned white and it was getting dark before the fat boy opened his eyes. Seventy to eighty percent of his mana had already recovered.

At this time, a gust of wind blows away a lot of fog, and the fat boy looks around, only to be shocked!
However, a few tens of feet away, there was a monk who was wearing a bamboo hat and could not see his face.

"Do you practice swords?"

A strange voice came to his ears, and the fat boy's heart skipped a beat. He secretly made a secret formula and wanted to run away, but just as he made a move, he felt a pure sword intent lock him in.

bitter also.

The fat boy sighed in his heart, and could only reply: "It's considered to be a sword practice."

"How do you build a sword?"

The fat boy pondered for a while, before he said with some uncertainty: "Living by death? Or learn swords with this."

Unexpectedly, the man in the bamboo hat burst out laughing upon hearing this.
"Practice the sword with the cycle of life and death? Hahaha!

That's right! "

Before the words fell, the fat boy felt that the sword intent locked on him was stronger, and then he heard the other side say again:

"Chen Feng, a disciple of the Ten Great Sword Masters, invite the little brother to try the sword."

As the sound entered his ears every word, the fat boy felt that the locked sword intent was getting stronger and stronger, and in the end he had reached the point where the sword intent was about to be spit out.

The fat boy knew that Lao Shizi would not be able to avoid the sword test, but fortunately this 'Chen Feng' was still a well-behaved person, and he gave himself time to prepare, so he didn't think about anything else at the moment.

I saw him standing up with a three-foot green blade in his hand, and then he held a sword in his right hand, and his left hand formed a sword finger. He stepped on his feet again and again, like a jumping god, and he was still chanting:
"Ancestor, please go up!"

After reading it for the seventh time, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the valley.

While whistling, he saw the fat boy's eyes turned white, and he flew up into the air, posing a sword stand.

"Is this the so-called surviving the dead?"

Chen Feng on the opposite side was a little dazed, but he came back to his senses immediately, and opened his mouth to see two black and white sword lights moving swiftly, matching the sword intent, and hitting the fat boy in the air.

Ding.

When the sword light was approaching, the chubby boy swept the blade of the sword around, forming a black air cover. When the black and white sword light collided with it, there was a sound like gold and iron colliding.

However, Chen Feng's life-and-death sword intent used the sword embryo to nourish the tangible dead sword, and the seven emotions to nourish the invisible living sword. This black veil resisted the tangible dead sword, but it couldn't stop the invisible white sword light.

Whoosh!
The white sword light pierced through the fat boy's body, and the guy let out a howl like a slaughtered pig instantly, and then fell onto the big blue stone.

Before Chen Feng could draw his sword again, he saw this guy's eyes turned back again, and the secret technique such as borrowing gods to fight gods had already been broken.

"Brother, please forgive me!"

The fat boy got up like a gourd and fell to his knees, begging for mercy repeatedly.

"You don't need to be like this, little brother, it's just a sword test, I won't make a second sword."

Chen Feng frowned slightly, he felt a frightening aura emanating from the young man's body, and immediately saw the black and white sword light flying back, protecting him in front of him.

The fat boy heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, and Chen Feng also started chatting with him.

"Zuo Chen in Xialong Grottoes, ordered by my father, wants to go to Baiyimen to participate in the Lianzunbao meeting."

Dragon Grotto?
Chen Feng vaguely remembered hearing about this sect during the Spirit Opening Conference back then, but he didn't know much about the specific information, but what attracted Chen Feng's attention was naturally the so-called 'Lian Zun Bao Hui'.

"Lien Zun? Could it be that Xiao Wu has come back? He organized the Lian Zun Bao meeting?"

Chen Feng asked immediately, and after getting an affirmative answer, Chen Feng, who was in a difficult situation, couldn't help but feel relieved.

(End of this chapter)