Chapter 142

"Huh? Where is this?"

The surrounding environment changed, and Zhao Xun reacted immediately after a brief daze. He frowned slightly and glanced around.

I saw a gray area here, with bumpy mountains everywhere. A majestic mountain stood in front of me. This mountain was in the shape of five colors, and its entire body was made of colorful stones. It towered into the clouds, like a fairy mountain connecting the fairy world!

"Is this the colorful sacred mountain?"

Seeing this colorful mountain, Zhao Xun's eyes flashed and he made guesses in his mind.

At this time, he also knew that he had been brought into some kind of illusion by the colorful stone marrow. It was not his true body traveling through time and space, but evolving in a way similar to a dream.

Years pass by like water in a river.

During the long wait, the colorful sacred mountain in front of me changed like the sea. Amidst the wind, rain and thunder, it stood here silently without any movement. It was nameless and very ordinary.

Suddenly one day, I heard a loud clicking sound.

The originally clear sky was covered with dark clouds, and layers of thick, dark clouds covered the entire Colorful Mountain. Silver thunder and lightning shuttled through the clouds, constantly bombarding the Colorful Mountain.

Seeing that the sacred mountain was about to be hit, suddenly a figure slowly walked out from the sacred mountain.

This person couldn't see his face clearly. He was wearing white clothes and had a simple and elegant temperament. Facing the thunder in the sky, he stretched out his hand and immediately, countless thunderbolts were shattered instantly!
The ancient humans who saw this scene knelt down and knelt on the ground, trembling with fear.

After the thunder burst, there seemed to be waves of fairy music coming from the sky, and then the colorful brilliance fell from the sky, making the white figure look like a fairy.

Then, a scene that shocked Zhao Xun happened.

I saw a thick bronze door suddenly opened in the sky. When the colorful brilliance fell, the bronze door burst open.

Through Zhao Xun's sight, it can be clearly seen that behind the bronze gate is an unimaginable world, where immortal energy flows, and palaces and pavilions stand suspended above the clouds, like a fairyland!

"Immortal? Immortal world"

After seeing the white figure flying into the bronze gate, a force of repulsion drove Zhao Xun out of his thoughts. When his eyes focused again, he had returned to the Wucai Mountain cave.

Looking at the colorful stone marrow in his hand, he seemed to be in a dream, worrying about gains and losses.

If what the colorful stone marrow took him through just now was a real scene in the long history of time, then maybe this is the moment he is closest to ascension, the fairy world, and immortality!

Divine consciousness swept over the colorful stone marrow, and this time the scene just now did not happen again.

This piece of stone marrow seemed to be a stone that could be picked up casually on the roadside, and there was no movement.

Zhao Xun had no choice but to give up, and solemnly put the colorful stone marrow into a wooden box of the storage ring and put it away, waiting for the opportunity to decipher the secret inside this stone in the future!

I walked around the cave twice and found nothing else of value.

Zhao Xun straightened up, and the blue clouds moved him, turning into a stream of blue light and disappearing into the cave, then swept out of the gap, left the Colorful Sacred Mountain, and turned back towards Hanyue Valley.
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"What! True story, you said Uncle Qiu and the others..."

In Hanyue Valley, as soon as Zhao Xun came back, he immediately summoned the remaining sect disciples in Hanyue Valley to discuss matters. The sect disciples who were initially doubtful about seeing only one true disciple return, after hearing Zhao Xun's description, Immediately, my jaw dropped to the ground in shock.

Who would have thought that Uncle Qiu and Taoist Yu would actually want to murder a true disciple!
In an instant, there was an uproar in the meeting hall.

Sitting on the throne in the main hall, Zhao Xun glanced downwards, his eyes resting on the leading inner disciple.

This man is tall, with a youthful appearance, and a face with Chinese characters. He looks very reliable and steady. He is a ninth-level Qi training disciple of the Internal Affairs Hall. His name is Zhang Wen, and he has been stationed in Hanyue Valley for five years.

There are not many inner disciples in Hanyue Valley, only 20 of them.

Zhang Wen is the disciple with the highest cultivation level and the most prestige among the twenty inner sect disciples. Many times, Qiu Yuanbi and other foundation-building deacons want Zhang Wen's assistance when they want to handle affairs in Hanyue Valley.

"Qiu Yuanbi and others committed rebellion, colluded with the demon cultivator, and attempted to murder me. They were killed by me at Wucai Mountain. Along with the demon cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building and a group of qi-training demon cultivators, they were also beheaded by me. , do you have any questions?" Zhao Xun said lightly, his momentum overwhelming the entire audience.

Hearing this, the hall suddenly became quiet, and the disciples were overwhelmed by his aura and did not dare to speak.

"True biography, I wonder if this matter has been reported to the sect? If so, the escaped demon cultivator will probably come again. Tujin Castle is not far from Hanyue Valley. Once he brings the demon cultivator from Tujin Fort, We’re afraid we won’t be able to withstand the reinforcements.”

Zhang Wen stood up, bowed respectfully, and said.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xun said: "I have reported this matter through the sect channels. I believe there will be news soon!"

"During this period, the mining operations in Hanyue Valley cannot be neglected. Zhang Wen, organize your disciples and maintain the stability of Hanyue Valley. Come and report to me if you have any important matters!"

"Yes, it's true!" Zhang Wen respectfully held his hands in his hands, with joy in his eyes.

Zhao Xun's words made it clear that he didn't want to take care of things and left all the affairs of Hanyue Valley to Zhang Wen. From now on, Zhang Wen will be the highest-ranking person in Hanyue Valley besides Zhao Xun.

The other disciples looked over with jealous eyes, secretly cursing themselves for not standing up just now. Otherwise, wouldn't I be the one in charge of Hanyue Valley affairs?
He waved his hand and signaled everyone to leave.

Zhao Xun sat on the throne, but the scene of the white-clothed immortal ascending to the fairy world appeared in his mind.

In the fragment of time intercepted by the colorful stone marrow, at the moment when the white-clothed immortal's hand shattered the thunder, he clearly saw three radiant flowers condensed on his head.

"Three flowers gather on the top?"

Zhao Xun's eyes were a little excited, and he seemed to think of something.

As the saying goes, three flowers gather at the top of the head and five qi move towards the yuan. This is the highest state in Taoist practice and is regarded as the lifelong goal of all Taoists.

Among them, the three flowers gathered at the top refer to the three flowers of Jing, Qi and Shen.

Jing refers to the essence of the whole body, which can also be understood as the physical body. It is the process of refining the essence and transforming it into Qi.

The breath and air flow of the Qi finger are the connection that runs through the whole body. In the world of immortal cultivation, it refers to the magic power and is the process of refining Qi and transforming into God.

God, of course, refers to the soul. This is the most critical and difficult level among the three flowers. The soul is difficult to train, and you will fall into the abyss if you are not careful. This step is the process of refining the god and returning to the void!

In his previous life, although he knew this, Zhao Xun always felt that he was stuck in the middle. There was a layer of fog in the middle, making him unable to understand clearly.

Until in the fragment of time brought by the colorful stone marrow, I saw the three flowers gathering on the head of the ascended immortal.

At this moment, Zhao Xun finally knew what his next path should be.

At present, it is generally believed in the world of immortality that there are two ways to cultivate immortality. The first one is naturally to cultivate mana, constantly condensing mana, breaking through the realm, quickly breaking through the realm to the realm of god transformation, and then you can break the void and ascend.

This is the most common path in the world of immortality and is widely accepted.

Disciples of the Immortal Sect like Zhao Xun are all Dharma cultivators without exception.

The other way is to cultivate the body. Just like Wang Meng, the body cultivator from other continents that Zhao Xun had met before in Shuilian Mountain, he took the path of cultivating the physical body and not mana.

Physical cultivation has declined and this road is too difficult.

Therefore, there are very few physical practitioners like Wang Meng in the current world of immortal cultivation.

But actually, there is another way called spiritual cultivation.

Spiritual cultivation does not cultivate magic power or the physical body, but focuses on cultivating the divine soul, using the power of the divine soul to interfere with the outside world, and using the divine soul to control the air. After practicing to a high and deep level, the divine soul can leave the body and travel in Taixu, without being bound by the physical body.

However, the path of spiritual cultivation was cut off in ancient times, so until now there is no trace of spiritual cultivation in the world of immortality.

(End of this chapter)

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