Immortality starts from the Red Mansion

Looking at the illusory white lotus floating in front of her eyes, Meng Bingyun's originally dead eyes showed a hint of curiosity.

"It's so strange that this illusory lotus flower is actually composed of innate laws.

This kind of treasure has never been seen even by the legendary Yang Shen master.

The fellow Taoist who came tonight is probably a master far beyond the immortals. He came to the Hou Mansion freely, and not even Hong Xuanji found any clues. "

The divine light in Meng Bingyun's eyes became stronger and stronger. Who would want to die if they weren't frustrated?

This mysterious fellow Taoist aroused Meng Bingyun's curiosity. Moreover, this lotus flower composed of innate laws is even more unheard of.

"Judging from that man's tone, he didn't mean any harm to me.

Even if I don't want to accept the mark, I'm afraid I can't escape his methods. "

After thinking about it for a while, Meng Bingyun was just about to accept the illusory lotus mark when she saw the white lotus turned into a ray of light and penetrated into the center of her eyebrows.

Even though Meng Bingyun's martial arts skills were still there, he still didn't feel the slightest trace in his soul.

Jia Hui, who had returned home, had a smile on his lips, "Yi Zi, I'm so sorry."

Anyway, in the end, Yi Zi almost reached the other side and had looked down upon everything, but it seemed that he had not resurrected his mother.

Li Qingzhao looked at Jia Hui's proud look and couldn't help but sneer, "Didn't my husband say before that he should cultivate his moral character and stop provoking other women?"

Jia Hui's face fell. Oh no, it seemed that Mrs. Li was jealous.

Jia Hui quickly stepped forward to hug Li Qingzhao and kissed her smooth and white forehead.

"Qingzhao, don't get me wrong. The woman I'm looking for today is the former most talented woman in Yujing City, and she is also a saint.

Her literary talents and Taoist skills are both extremely high, and she is also the mother of the future Son of Era.

If you save her true spirit, you can also add someone to talk to. "

Li Qingzhao's breath became a little disordered in Jia Hui's arms. She was used to Jia Hui's past misbehavior, and just now she was just taking the opportunity to act coquettishly.

The atmosphere between the two also became ambiguous, and naturally there was a night of endless tenderness.

Time passed day by day, and half a month later, in the residence of Marquis Wu Wen, a seven-year-old child knelt in front of the bed and cried.

The former Supreme Saint, with Hong Xuanji's acquiescence, finally became disheartened and was persecuted and poisoned to death.

Hong Xuanji's figure appeared outside the house, using his martial arts will to feel the thoughts in the void, he left silently after not finding any regrets.

This man was so cold-hearted that he regarded his wife, whom he had shared life and death with, as an enemy and even assassinated her to the point of death, without letting go of her even a single thought.

Jia Hui's figure appeared in the Small Thousand World. Among the innately pure white lotus, a little illusory true spirit floated.

A bit of Meng Bingyun's true spirit has been retained, but now he has no consciousness.

"It's a pity that I have never met a good person in my life." Jia Hui sighed, and a stream of innate pure divine light enveloped this little bit of true spirit, and then a perfect body took shape.

For the sake of safety, Jia Hui directly used the power of the innate pure white lotus to form Meng Bingyun's new body, and then gave it the qualification of a fairy.

Now, with the development and growth of Xiaoqian World, the power and status of the fairies are getting higher and higher. Therefore, this fairy quota has become a reward.

Of course, Jia Hui had to take this kind of strange woman into her own hands, whose soul was completely destroyed in the original work. Becoming a fairy is equivalent to rebirth, and both body and soul will be reborn.

In the house in Yujing City, Meng Bingyun has returned to the noble and beautiful appearance of the Saint of Taishangdao in the past.

"Meng Bingyun has met the master, madam." After understanding her identity, the supreme saint smiled and recognized her position clearly.

Fairies have a very strong influence on the soul. Meng Bingyun may not want to face the previous life anymore, and has no resistance to the new state.

Jia Hui smiled and said, "Miss Meng Bingyun, although you are a fairy, I don't want to forcefully restrain you. In the future, you and your wife can work together to teach her some knowledge about these worlds.

I have innate spiritual treasures to cover up my secrets, and no one can figure out everything about you. "

Li Qingzhao, on the other hand, had long been a little impatient. She took Meng Bingyun's hand and smiled and said, "Sister Bingyun, I heard that you were once the most talented woman in Jade City, but you must tell me about the things in this world."

Meng Bingyun already understood some basic things about Jia Hui's world when he was resurrected as a fairy, and knew that Jia Hui and others were visitors from other worlds.

After learning that there are such vast worlds and higher levels of immortality in other worlds, Meng Bingyun, who was reborn, was also a little curious.

The immortality pursued by countless ancient holy emperors and sun gods is now within easy reach.

Meng Bingyun also smiled at Li Qingzhao and said, "It's my honor that Madam can look up to Bingyun. This young lady must know everything she knows."

Seeing the two women getting along harmoniously, Jia Hui was very satisfied. It seemed that the two classics of the universe were already at his fingertips.

To be honest, Jia Hui already had many beautiful wives and concubines and did not covet Meng Bingyun's beauty.

But Jia Hui was very interested in many of the techniques and secrets that Meng Bingyun knew.

No one in this world would think that Jia Hui could save a person who was already in despair.

In the small study room, Meng Bingyun sat opposite Jia Hui and Li Qingzhao, and a pleasant voice sounded.

"Martial arts is divided into training the flesh, training the tendons, training the skin, training the bones, training the marrow, exchanging blood, training the martial sage, training the human immortal, training the orifice, substantiating the fist intention, deriving the flesh and blood, ever-changing, and shattering the vacuum.

Taoist training is divided into calming the mind, emerging from the shell, night travel, day travel, expelling objects, appearing, possessing a body, seizing the body, thunder tribulation, and Yang Shen. "

Meng Bingyun, as a saint of the Supreme Way, is very familiar with these.

"I have mastered countless techniques in the past, but the most profound ones are the Taishang Alchemy Sutra and Taishang Martial Arts Sutra of Taishangdao."

Following Meng Bingyun's voice, a ray of thought passed countless scriptures into the depths of Jia Hui's heart.

Jia Hui's thoughts turned, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, the scriptures rotated and turned into a little bit of brilliance. After countless crushing and reorganization, they finally turned into a visualization map.

A Taoist priest with a handsome and gentle face sat cross-legged in the void, endless chaos evolving between his hands.

A holy white lotus rises and falls in the chaos. Within the white lotus is a world, and a giant tree grows in the world.

This is a summary of Jia Hui’s path. Anyone who sees this visualization picture will be able to understand the root of Jia Hui.

Jia Hui's body underwent wonderful changes in front of Li Qingzhao and Meng Bingyun.

In just a few breaths, the aura in Jia Hui's body continued to rise, and he crossed the threshold of being a Martial Saint and becoming a human immortal.

The status of the bloodline of the Sky Mending Stone far exceeds that of the Godly Stone. After absorbing the essence of Taishangdao and deriving new techniques, human immortality was achieved almost instantly.

Jia Hui also had countless thoughts in his mind. The so-called ghost-immortal barrier was nothing more than a joke in front of the immortals' Taoism.

Jia Hui opened his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, and rays of innate pure divine light condensed into a book in his hand.

"Miss Meng Bingyun, this is my Taoist practice, combined with the laws of this world, and the Hunyuan Jing of the martial arts derived from it.

Now that you are in the body of an immortal spirit, your cultivation will surely be a thousand miles, and you no longer need to be restricted by the Taishang Dao techniques. "

A smile appeared in Meng Bingyun's beautiful eyes, and she reached out to take the Hunyuan Sutra, "Thank you for the reward, sir. I won't disturb you and my wife now."

With a string of laughter like silver bells, Meng Bingyun pushed open the door and walked out, leaving only Li Qingzhao looking at Jia Hui with a half-smile.

"My husband is so generous. The new technique I just deduced was given to Sister Bingyun first."

Jia Hui laughed, stepped forward and hugged Li Qingzhao, "Madam, don't be impatient, your Taoism and martial arts will be taught by my husband personally." "Husband, what are you doing, in broad daylight..." It was just Mrs. Li's voice, Then he became weak.

Meng Bingyun returned to her room, looking at the Hunyuan Sutra in her hand with a smile on her face.

"I didn't expect that there is a world outside the sky. The other shore we are pursuing is in a higher-level world. It is no longer a secret.

Everything in my previous life has disappeared, and I don’t have to worry about it in this life.

As for Hong Yi, although he is said to be my son, he is actually just a little bit of the brilliance of the medieval philosophers, transformed into a human being.

He has his own way to go, and he won't need my help as a mother. "

Meng Bingyun completely let go of her thoughts and opened the Hunyuan Sutra. A spark of wisdom ignited, and the Taoism of her previous life began to recover bit by bit.

Time passes day by day, eight years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the situation of the Daqian Dynasty is becoming more and more stable.

Hong Yi, who lives in Wu Wenhou's mansion, has grown up, and no trend can stop Yi Zi's appearance.

Meng Bingyun also completely let go of her thoughts and pursued her own path wholeheartedly.

"Qingzhao, Bingyun, let's go through the thunder tribulation together today," Jia Hui said with a smile.

Li Qingzhao and Meng Bingyun have long been close friends in their eight years together.

The two women looked at each other and smiled. The passage of time did not leave any trace on these two strange women.

They are still as beautiful as girls, and there is more light of wisdom in their eyes.

Jia Hui stretched out his hand and a door to space opened. Combining the principles of innate spiritual treasure building and wood building, as well as his understanding of time and space in this world, his understanding of space is beyond what anyone can imagine.

The three of them walked out of the gate of space, having crossed tens of thousands of miles and penetrated into the boundless wilderness.

The world is almost endless. Even the Yang God and the Ancient Holy Emperor don't know how big this world is.

Human civilization only occupies the center of the vast world, and only occupies a very small part of the world.

"Master, your Taoist skills are close to those of the ancient Holy Emperor." Meng Bingyun showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Since that first time, Meng Bingyun has never seen Jia Hui reveal his own behavior.

It seems now that just eight years have passed, Jia Hui's conduct has become unfathomable.

"Qingzhao, Bingyun, wait until I finish going through the thunder tribulation first, and then you go." Jia Hui said with a smile, and his soul had already soared into the sky.

The weather in the wilderness is changeable, and thunder is constant all year round, so there is no need to pick a day.

And no one can guess Jia Hui, so there is no one to take advantage of him.

With lightning speed, Jia Hui broke through the six layers of thunder and arrived at the gate of creation.

"The thoughts of thunder in the first tribulation are pure yang, the thoughts of the second kalpa generate a ray of light, the thoughts of the third kalpa generate electric arcs, the thoughts of the fourth kalpa generate the world, the whims of the fifth kalpa, and the void of the sixth kalpa is torn apart."

Jia Hui laughed heartily, his 129,600 thoughts gathered into a human form, and he broke the door of creation with one punch.

"Is this what it feels like to be a creator? It's not as good as a heavenly being, but it has an extra sense of creation, which is pretty good."

Jia Hui smiled with satisfaction. As for the so-called creation of life from the void, it was actually equivalent to the differentiation of the soul, and was of little use to him.

The next eight or nine thunder tribulations would not be able to stop him, but Jia Hui was not in a hurry to overcome them. He had better grasp the power of creation slowly first.

With a change of thought, Jia Hui's soul has returned to the physical body, the two of them merged, and the physical body floated into the air.

More than 800 acupuncture points all over Jia Hui's body opened, and the energy of stars all over the sky poured in.

The blood of the Butian Stone began to boil, and more than 300 other acupoints also opened.

"So that's how it is, it's really wonderful." Jia Hui said with a smile, and the inheritance of the Sky-Building Stone's bloodline emerged in his heart.

Martial arts experiences from various worlds were completely integrated at this moment, turning into the essence of martial arts that belonged to Jia Hui.

Jia Hui's body transformed into stones, trees, insects, beasts, dragons, unicorns, and phoenixes.

"All-changing, Master, you have understood the ever-changing realm of martial arts, and you are only one step away from shattering the vacuum."

Meng Bingyun was also stunned at this moment, her beautiful eyes widened, she did not expect Jia Hui to progress so quickly.

"It's nothing." Jia Hui returned to his human form and smiled lightly.

The bloodline of the Butian Stone is the same as Da Luo's personality, and I have only discovered a little bit of the mystery from it.

As for shattering the vacuum, Jia Hui didn't want to prove it. Once you are integrated with this world, it may be difficult to escape.

Therefore, the ever-changing realm is the end of Jia Hui's martial arts in this world. The way forward can be found as long as Jia Hui continues to discover the secrets of blood.

Li Qingzhao took Meng Bingyun's hand and said with a smile, "Sister Bingyun, how about we overcome the disaster together?"

Meng Bingyun's thoughts were interrupted and she smiled sweetly, "Bingyun thought so too."

The thoughts of the two women soared into the sky and entered the thunder. They did not stop until the sixth thunder tribulation.

Li Qingzhao's soul was only a little weak, and the same was true for Meng Bingyun.

Li Qingzhao smiled and said, "Sister Bingyun, it seems that our realm is far inferior to that of the medieval scholars, and we cannot yet become the Creator in one day."

Meng Bingyun shook her head and smiled, "Sister is too modest. The reason why the medieval scholars were so powerful was because they led the world trend.

They become the Creator, and more importantly they catch the fate of the creatures in the world.

What you gain must have something to give, and the medieval philosophers were trapped by the fate of human nature.

My sister's talent and wisdom are not comparable to those of the ancient scholars, but she is even more at ease. "

Li Qingzhao smiled softly, "Sister Bingyun praised me too much, it's my husband's credit.

What the husband longs for most is freedom and freedom, and his thoughts are naturally enshrined in the exercises.

I am just taking a branch on my husband's path. "

Meng Bingyun chuckled, "Two female security guards, the master is indeed very knowledgeable. But sister, let's go down first. I guess the master is impatient to wait."

It seemed like a long time, but in fact it was only a few breaths before Li Qingzhao and Meng Bingyun returned to their physical bodies.

Jia Hui raised her hand in salute and said with a smile, "Congratulations, madam, Miss Bingyun has survived six thunder tribulations and is only one step away from the Creator."

Meng Bingyun smiled and said, "Sir, why are you laughing at our sisters? You have become the Creator easily."

Jia Hui shook his head and straightened his face, "I am different from you sisters. I have three innate spiritual treasures and the bloodline of the Sky Mending Stone. It is not surprising that I have achieved this.

There is no talent and wisdom comparable to the two of you. In front of you, I am just an ordinary person. "

Li Qingzhao glanced at Jia Hui angrily, "Husband, I never said anything. Opportunities and magic weapons are both parts of oneself. Do they need to be divided into so fine details?"

Jia Hui slapped his forehead and said with a smile, "What Madam taught me is that I was the one who got into trouble.

You sisters are a little weak after going through the thunder tribulation. You should cultivate yourself well when you go back. "(End of chapter)