I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 187 "Raise the flag, follow me to kill", Jin Chan becomes famous in one battle

Chapter 187 "Raise the flag, follow me to kill", Jin Chan becomes famous in one battle

Refining essence into Qi, refining Qi into spirit, refining spirit into emptiness and turning it into flowers.

Afterwards, when the essence is full, you will not think of desire; when the qi is full, you will not think of food; when the spirit is full, you will not think of sleep.

This is one of the ways for men to achieve the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head.

As the saying goes, one essence is equal to ten bloods, which is enough to show its preciousness.

In Taoism, there is a sect that believes that when a man and a woman combine their energy, it can not only nourish yin and yang, but also return yang to yin.

When a man's jade seal is strong and his sperm is firm, he can absorb the Three Peaks Medicine and achieve the state of practicing Qi with full sperm.

During the process, the woman will be charming, her face will be red and her voice will be trembling. As long as she can hold on until the last moment, she can absorb the yang and moisten the yin.

This is a two-way process, and both sides benefit from it.

But due to the greed of some men and women, they are unwilling to disclose any of it.

Thus, two evil ways emerged from this school.

If a man is greedy, he will take yin to replenish his yang and regard women as "cauldrons and furnaces".

If women are greedy, they will take yang to replenish yin and regard men as "hammers".

After Jia Nanfeng defected from Renzu Temple when she was a teenager, she was unfortunately pulled into a religious sect and kept as a cauldron.

Under normal circumstances, she should not survive more than a month, but because of her extraordinary physical gifts, she became the best choice among all the cauldrons.

After practicing "Qi He" thousands of times, Jia Nanfeng realized her own method of absorbing Yang and moistening Yin, that is, the art of taking Yang to replenish Yin.

After the technique has been perfected.

In just one day, all eighty-eight evil male Taoist practitioners in the sect turned into withered mummies.

Half of their yang energy leaked out, and half flowed into Jia Nanfeng's body.

From then on, Jia Nanfeng became unstoppable. In order to one day be able to refine her essence into qi and reach the state of three flowers gathering at the top of the head, she began to absorb yang energy on a large scale.

At the beginning, she was not picky. She accepted anyone, fat, thin, ugly, old, or disabled, as long as they had all the functions.

But as I get older, my taste improves.

Jia Nanfeng then began to target young men around 20 years old.

And the requirements are getting more and more. Not only must the man have fair skin and tender flesh, be strong and muscular, but he must also have handsome facial features.

but.

Jia Nanfeng, who had been "yang" all her life, never expected that one day she would be bitten back by the "hammer".

The south of Yongcheng at this time.

As soon as Jia Nanfeng bit it, the Yang energy in Jin Chan's body burst like a dam breaking.

Not only is it swift, but it's also extremely hot.

In just a moment, Jia Nanfeng's entire mouth and throat were burned through.

His mouth was full of blisters and he was spewing out big gulps of boiling blood.

"Why is my face like this?"

Because her tongue was rotten, Jia Nanfeng's speech was slurred and unclear.

He could only cover his face with his hands and look at Jin Chan in shock.

"My Lead Flower, this is mine, you can't leave!"

The three flowers gathered at the top of the head, and the prototype of "lead flower" formed by the full essence was all leaked out at this moment.

Qingtan, who smelled the "fragrance", secretly extended two one-foot-long tentacles without Jinchan's command.

Just like a human arm, he grabbed the golden cicada and moved it quickly from his arms to the ground. Then, like a robber, he absorbed the overflowing "lead flowers" in big gulps, not leaving out even a trace.

Just like that, the "lead flowers" that were about to take shape by Jia Nanfeng were completely absorbed by Qingtan.

Then, as usual, three incense sticks were lit, and the Qingtan absorbed and filtered the essence and returned it all to the Golden Cicada.

"No, no, my face, my breasts, my waist!"

Jia Nanfeng went crazy.

After losing the "lead flower", her long black hair like a waterfall instantly turned dry gray.

The place I was most proud of became two hanging rotten loofahs.

Her skin was covered with dark brown age spots and wrinkles, like the bark of an old, weathered tree.

Ninety percent of her yellow teeth had fallen out, and her hunched body had become that of an octogenarian. She had lost all her Taoist skills, and couldn't even cast a simple meditation spell.

The injuries to her mouth, throat and internal organs meant that she would live for less than an incense stick of time.

"What happened? Where's that witch?"

Jin Chan opened his eyes slightly, then stretched subconsciously.

It feels like I've had a long sleep and I feel refreshed.

I just felt that the area below my dantian seemed to be getting fuller.

"Who is this old lady?"

Looking at Jia Nanfeng, who was lying naked on the ground, rotting and emitting a foul smell, Jin Chan muttered to himself in confusion.

After looking around again, I found that there was indeed no one here.

Jin Chan frowned, picked up the Qingtan on the ground, and returned to the battlefield.

At this time, thunder rumbled outside Yongcheng.

Mu Xuanzi and the old Taoist priest were having a lot of fun fighting.

Inside the city, because Li Xin and Zi'an had not arrived yet, although the 5,000 Qin troops were all elite, they still suffered heavy casualties when facing the 150,000 Yongcheng troops.

"Raise the military flag and follow me to kill!"

He glanced at the fallen black water dragon flag with the word "gold" printed on it.

Jin Chan instantly lifted him up and shouted to the surviving soldiers.

Seeing the military flag raised again, the commander has returned.

Now everyone had a backbone again.

"The general is mighty, the general is mighty"

A soldier after taking over the military flag.

Jin Chan picked up the fish belly and rushed directly into the enemy's crowd.

With a sweep of the sword, more than a dozen heads rolled to the ground.

However, the enemy's weapons could not cause any harm to Jin Chan. Many people once wondered whether the weapons in their hands had been replaced with children's toys.

"How can this guy be so fierce when he hasn't even gathered his military spirit?"

A fierce general of the Yongcheng Army who was able to gather the morale of 10,000 soldiers asked the people around him in surprise.

But before anyone could answer, his head was chopped in half vertically by the "human skin" fish's belly.

This battle is not over yet.

But Jin Chan's heroic image of killing all the rebels with his sword like an immortal god has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

It was even widely circulated among the Qin army later.

Many people regard it as the totem of the next Qin army.

"My brother, why do you have to fight me with swords? Let's just have a show, and you can go back and say you can't beat me!"

Outside the city, the old Taoist priest looked confused.

He didn't understand why this young man from Yuetan Mountain acted like a soldier.

"Humph, who is your Taoist nephew? I am an orthodox Taoist, and I am naturally incompatible with evil heretics like you."

Mu Xuanzi at this time.

He held two long swords in his hands, and each sword was wrapped with four heavenly thunders.

"Damn it, didn't those old guys in Yuetan Mountain tell you about our Taoist plan?"

The old Taoist priest said angrily.

Although he was more than fifty years older than Mu Xuanzi, the Five Ghosts were obviously struggling when they were resisting the orthodox heavenly thunder.

He had thought that after revealing their identities, the two of them would just show off a few moves for outsiders to see, and then they could just wait patiently for Zhao Ji to give birth to the son of destiny for the country.

But who knew that every move of this young man in front of him was fatal, either piercing the heart or stabbing the head.

The hand that was aimed at making him lose his soul.

 If you are interested, you can look up some of the nouns in the first half of this chapter. They are all recorded in documents.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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