Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 268 Reincarnation of Three Lives
Looking up towards the sky.

At this moment, the five-clawed divine dragon whose scales had been stripped off due to the severe injury seemed to be recovering again at this moment.

Not only that.

At this moment, the dragon seemed to be energetic again.

Even more surprising.

Just above the reverse scale of the dragon, there seemed to be a jet-black lotus indistinctly.

Feel yourself accomplished.

He felt that most of the luck of the entire imperial court was gathered in his own hands.

Fang Xin couldn't help showing a smile:
"Now, the fate of the world is in our hands."

"Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the thoughts of hundreds of millions of people are in it."

"Looking at it this way, I'm afraid it won't be long before I can take that step forward."

Now, all the conditions have been met, and the method of collecting herbs has now been practiced to great perfection by him.

Not only that.

He also absorbed the essence of collecting medicine by dividing pills from the method of collecting medicine, and even created several spells of his own.

It can be said that it has been done completely, let others contribute to shine and heat, to light up and warm oneself.

Properly behaves like an evil monster.

More importantly, in the realm of Yuanling, this method can only be cultivated at most nine doors, and it is truly a great method with a foothold.

Today, his number is not exceeded.

This is his most confident.

After all, the vast majority of practitioners in the Yuanling realm of Dharma have directly cut off their own path because they don't know the key points.

Although it is said that there are practitioners in the Yuanling realm, most of them cannot take the last step.

However, there is a difference between selective challenges and no way to go out.

The words fall.

All he saw was his whole body, and he immediately fell on that divine dragon of luck above the nine heavens.

Then, the whole person seemed to turn into little ripples and disappeared into the Lihuo Palace.

The twelve-grade black lotus bloomed quickly.

In just an instant, it had completely grown on the reverse scale of the golden dragon.

Not only that.

The black lotus with the twelfth rank bloom seems to have very peculiar characteristics.

There seemed to be countless seeds vaguely, appearing from the black lotus, and then fell into the many scales on the golden dragon.

In this way, time passed slowly.

Just after this coup, the court began to slowly return to its previous style.

The old emperor dies, and the new emperor ascends the throne.

The whole process was incredibly fast, and directly confused many ministers one by one.

Wait until the early morning of the next day.

When many ministers, as well as Zhu Guo and the generals went to court, they found that the entire Forbidden City was covered with blood.

When they entered the main hall and the Jinluan Hall, they discovered that the old emperor Jicheng was no longer sitting on the dragon chair.

It was the former prince Ji Li.

It's just that, compared to the old emperor, he can control everything very easily, can balance civil and military affairs, and suppress the whole world.

The new emperor is a little worse.

But after all, it was Xiao Gui and Cao Sui. The foundation laid by the old emperor was still very good.

more importantly.

Nowadays, the imperial court has reached an extremely sophisticated level of alchemy and herb collection techniques.

Just relying on this spell.

Even if the Dayin Dynasty no longer continues to develop from now on, it is still relatively special among many dynasties.

Full of particularity!

Time moves forward bit by bit.

Everyone seems to have subconsciously ignored the national master who was once in the Lihuo Palace.

I don't know if I forgot, or really ignored it subconsciously.

Anyway, it's as if there's never been such a person.

Only some people among the people still remember it, but as time goes by, the number of those who remember it begins to decrease.

One year, two years, three years...

A full 20 years have passed, and these 20 years are still very peaceful.

It's just a new generation replacing the old.

Those young people who used to be have now become the older generation, and those who are really in charge have become younger people.

Just one of those days.

In the Lihuo Palace, which had been calm all this time, suddenly some water waves appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a figure of a Taoist sitting cross-legged suddenly appeared in the water waves.

Suddenly, this is Fang Xin who has been practicing in seclusion for 20 years.

Then, just seeing him open his eyes:
"brush!"

A golden light appeared from his eyes.

Afterwards, he became very ordinary again, as if he had returned to basics.

I opened my eyes.

Slowly walking out of the luck, Fang Xin couldn't help showing a slight smile:
"Luck is indeed a remarkable thing."

"In just over 20 years, I have practiced this technique of rebirth of the fetus to great success, and even went a step further."

"But now there is no need to continue to practice other things, because I have found my own way of Dharma."

Thinking of this, he raised his head quickly and looked at the lucky golden dragon above the nine heavens.

Take a closer look.

All I saw in the sky at this moment was that the golden dragon was no longer golden, and looked like a black dragon.

On each scale, there is a black twelve-grade lotus flower.

Every lotus flower is extraordinarily magical.

It seems that with the help of the whole luck, the golden dragon spread towards the entire Dayin Dynasty, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

saw this scene.

Seeing the changes, Fang Xin pinched his fingers, and then showed the appearance of the Three Mountains Technique:
"brush!"

A faint ray of light first appeared.

Immediately afterwards, I only saw the gray light turn into a seed that took root and sprouted, and after a while, it turned into a black lotus of the twelfth rank.

This lotus flower is very deep.

Vaguely, it seems that there is a golden dragon hovering in it.

There are countless mysterious atmospheres flowing on each petal, as if it is connected in all directions.

Take a closer look inside.

Only the inside of the whole lotus can be seen, and it seems to have a map of the Dayin Dynasty.

Starting from the imperial palace, from the emperor to the imperial city, to many pillar kingdoms, and even spread in all directions.

In less than one hour and three quarters.

The entire Dayin Dynasty's thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, hundreds of millions of people, and countless creatures were all taken into these twelve ranks of black lotus by him:
"It has been nearly half a year since I planted the seeds with the technique of fetal storage for the first time."

"30 years is enough for two generations to be born, and it is enough to change the current era."

"But it's still a bit faster now."

"If I want to be completely complete, and replace all the hundreds of millions of people in the entire Dayin Dynasty with myself, these 30 years are still a bit too short."

"If we can have 60 or 100 years, then the whole thing will become very complete."

Thinking of this, he once again looked at the floating black lotus in his hand.

Take a closer look.

It can only be seen that in the entire Dayin Dynasty, most people under the age of 30 have black lotus imprints in their eyes.

This is what he has worked hard for so many years.

This is what he has been working on.

Nowadays, most of the people under the age of 30 in the entire dynasty already have his true spirit.

more importantly.

He didn't just release the true spirit created by the womb-zodiac rebirth technique, but combined the true spirit with the paper man.

It was almost like an alternate version of him, rather than a thought.

In the past 20 years, he has completely integrated himself into the national destiny.

The destiny of the country is formed by the gathering of many people.

It is precisely because of this that all the people of the Dayin Dynasty will be part of this luck.

Relying on the corrosive ability of Black Lotus.

He is confident that within a hundred years, all the people in the entire Dayin Dynasty will be replaced by his own people.

Of course.

The “one’s own people” here means people who carry a part of their true spirit.

Thinking of this, bright lights flashed in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something:
"Right now, although I haven't really mastered the nine great spells, the eight spells are enough for now."

"Everyone is unique."

"Everyone's aura and spirituality have different carrying capacity, and there is no need to add your own burden just for this spell."

When thinking of this, he turned his eyes to his spiritual altar.

Look carefully.

He only saw eight small gourds fully grown in his spirit altar, inside the sky-reaching gourd vine.

Each gourd is a spell.

Every gourd is a spell that has truly achieved something.

Eight gourds are in it.

The 72 leaves, like the 72 dragon scales of the Canglong, protect the gourd vine.

The entire sky-reaching gourd vine has completely filled the entire Lingtai, this piece of chaotic space.

It's like a black dragon.

The faintly hooked out by him, the air of the sun and the sun, like the sun and the moon, surrounded him.

Look at it at a glance.

It's as if there is a sun and a moon carried by this blue dragon on his shoulders.

Seeing this and feeling the essence of these many spells, Fang Xin felt even more proud:

"Although it is only 200 years of practice."

"But I really have a clearer understanding of my own path, know how to go on, and found my own way."

"According to what other people said, I'm afraid I should be able to be called a quasi-faxiang, right?"

When he thought of this, he couldn't help showing a slight smile.

This can't help but make him unhappy.

From technique to method, it is not only difficult, but also full of fog.

Especially when it comes to finding one's own path and one's own law, everyone has their own way of saying it.

After all, it has not been implemented.

Neither achieved.

Who can say that his own is more noble and more correct, while others are wrong?
But it is different now.

Fang Xin truly used his own magic to prove his own path with hundreds of millions of people in a country and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers:

"Combining the art of paper figurines with the art of rebirth in the womb can make it enter the circle of reincarnation."

"Reversing Yin and Yang with the purple microcosmic sky technique."

"Using illusion and shape-changing techniques to increase its own numerology, and other Taiyin shape-refining and other spells as the foundation of practice."

"Constructed from these eight most fundamental Dafas, it is my own method consisting of techniques and methods!"

At the end of the talk, golden light shone in his eyes, as if he had obtained something:
"Now, through this black lotus, I have buried a trace of evil in the thoughts of the entire world."

"With this lucky golden dragon as a transfer."

"The entire Dayin Dynasty is a tool in my hands, and it will add bricks and tiles to my practice."

"If this spell of mine can really be mastered, then it will be able to achieve the Dharma immediately!"

"Time, time..."

When it came to the end, he sighed leisurely in his whole body.

However, this time it is very much looking forward to.

After all, the way was found.

And the conditions for practice are also there.

Next, he only needs to use time to promote good fortune, which will naturally allow him to achieve something.

that's it.

in the boring time.

I have been waiting for two Jiazi, that is to say, 120 years.

Among these two armors.

In the entire Dayin Dynasty, most of the older generation, even more than ninety-nine percent, have already died.

Among them, there have been three generations.

The people of the first generation who were really branded by him with the technique of womb storage have now become the oldest generation.

Below them are sons.

Son and grandson born.

Without exception, on everyone's altar, there is a faint imprint of a black lotus.

even.

Deeper in their altar, even in the ancestral aperture, there seems to be a Taoist sleeping vaguely.

Feeling that time had reached his request, Fang Xin suddenly opened his eyes:
"From today onwards, I will be an alchemist!"

After the words fell, all he could see was that his thoughts suddenly began to spread in all directions.

Father, son, grandson.

This is three generations.

Past, present, Future.

These are three eras.

yesterday Today Tomorrow.

That's three times.

……

There are always numbers of one, two, three.

The entire Dayin Dynasty, men and women, young and old, all stopped under this ray of light, no matter what they were doing.

His eyes were a little confused.

The mark of the black lotus on the spiritual platform was shining brightly.

Sleeping in the depths of their altar, who seemed to be sitting cross-legged in a temple, the imprint of the Taoist slowly opened his eyes at this moment:
"brush!"

Afterwards, that Taoist walked out of the depths of the altar, and truly merged with these men, women and children.

Followed by.

At this moment, everyone opened those eyes:
Brush brush!
Black lotuses bloom in the eyes.

Then, I heard them speak in unison and say the same sentence:

"Today I will be an alchemist!"×n
"..."

(End of this chapter)