Soul Awakening: Planting Green Lotus in the Infinite Abyss

Chapter 175: End of the Sermon, Quit Halfway

After seeing the complete Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, Qin Shu felt his scalp tingling.

He imagined that if he were really in this formation, he would turn into pus and disappear into ashes in just a moment.

The key point of this formation lies in the Hunyuan Golden Bowl. Without this core, its power will be reduced by 99%.

Despite this, he still recorded this formation, including a trace of the Taoism of the core Hunyuan Golden Bowl, using Qinglian.

This is a new function after Qinglian reaches the first level. It can record all the Dao essences between heaven and earth, and then evolve into various Dao forces.

It’s just that the power of these great ways is still very superficial, so they are called laws.

After another one hundred and fifty years, the Three Sisters stopped performing their magic.

Yun Xiao said calmly: "The sermon is over, you can communicate on your own. If anyone wants to preach, you can come forward and try."

As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared with Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao, and Qin Shu also felt the pulling force and appeared in another space.

When the audience saw this, they felt that it was indeed the case.

Qin Shu looked at Sanxiao with some confusion.

Yun Xiao smiled and said, "Daoyou, the Dao they are communicating is useless to you, you should go back and practice as soon as possible."

In fact, when Qin Shu broke through, she discovered that this man actually practiced two powerful avenues, Hunyuan and Zaohua. He was very bold.

Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao looked at Qin Shu with complicated expressions, not knowing whether to admire him or say that he was overestimating his abilities.

Not to mention the Way of Hunyuan, even the Way of Creation, among the five realms, including the abyss world, is practiced by only Nuwa.

The other Heavenly Lords only dabbled in it a little.

This is even more true for the Dao of Hun Yuan. Almost no one would practice this kind of Dao that has no end in sight.

It is true that He is very strong, but the stronger He is, the more difficult it is to practice with Him.

Perhaps you have just cultivated to the Golden Immortal level, while others have already reached the Hunyuan Golden Immortal level.

It cannot be seen now, but it will be visible when the Golden Immortal needs to comprehend a little bit of the Hunyuan Law and the Creation Law.

Qin Shu has now come into contact with the laws, but he has not yet broken these laws down and merged them into the Hunyuan Law, let alone creating various laws again with Hunyuan.

Yunxiao can still think about this process.

Qiong Xiao was having some difficulty.

Bixiao felt a headache when he thought about this.

But looking at Qin Shu, he had a breakthrough just by listening to the three of them preaching for 150 years. Could his talent really be enough to support him in practicing these two great ways?
The three of them were not sure, all they could do was to tell Qin Shu not to waste time here.

Regarding this, Qin Shu looked at a group of awakened people who seemed to be in another space. They were communicating.

The essence of the way of water was pervasive, but it was almost the same as what Sanxiao had said, and it really didn't help him much.

I think the same is true for formations.

It is said to be a six hundred year exchange, but in fact it is just a review of what the Three Sky taught, and then going back to slowly absorb it and transform it into one's own way.

Reviewing what Sanxiao had said about the Great Way of Water was indeed of no help to Qin Shu.

He did not reject Sanxiao's kindness and bowed to the three of them, "Thank you, three Taoist friends."

"Go ahead." Yunxiao nodded to him and waved his sleeves.

Qin Shu only felt that the space changed again and he returned to Zhutian City.

There was nothing wrong with Zhutian City because of the loss of nearly two thousand Taiyi Golden Immortals and Golden Immortals. It remained the same.

Even if Qin Shu appeared here suddenly, they just thought that he had just returned from the abyss world. There were many people like this.

Three hundred years!
Qin Shu had never felt time pass so quickly.

It really feels like time flies.

He did not stay in Zhutian City, but returned to Taishan Cave Heaven as soon as possible.

It has been three hundred years, and I still have no idea what the situation is there, or what happened to my four cheap apprentices and one of them.

Of course, there are also three fellow Taoists and family members.

On Mount Xiaotai, Qin Shu returned.

A breeze blew by, ruffling his hair.

A green light lit up, and Xiao Yan sensed his return. He immediately flew out of the sea of ​​spiritual energy and turned into a porcelain doll in mid-air. He shouted happily, "Master, you are finally back."

Qin Shu looked at her. After years of practice, Xiao Yan had already become a Xuanxian, but she showed no sign of growing up in human form.

She stretched out her hands forward, and turned into green light again, throwing herself into Qin Shu's arms.

Qin Shu pinched her nose and asked, "Where are your mistresses, and where are your grandparents?"

At that time, after Wang Yurou saw Xiaoyan who had transformed, she asked her to call her grandma. It was hard for her not to love such a little girl.

"The mistresses have all arrived at the Qin family. The old man is having his birthday today."

Qin Shu looked at today's date, July 11th, which was indeed Qin Wushang's birthday.

What a coincidence that I came back.

With a thought, he was teleported back to the Qin family.

In three hundred years, the world has changed dramatically.

At this time, the Qin family already had nine generations, an average of one generation every thirty years, which was not short.

The number of family members expanded to tens of millions, and the entire Qin family residence was completely changed.

Qin Shu was actually prepared in his heart, but he was still shocked by the scale of this.

This is exactly the new Yangzhou City, except that it is only inhabited by the Qin family.

In the very center of the city, Qin Shu’s thousand-meter-high statue reaches into the sky. Looking up, his face can be seen clearly.

So, when he appeared in the teleportation square, he was immediately recognized.

"We greet the young ancestor!"

Qin Shu looked at his own statue and the corners of his mouth twitched twice. He knew that Qin Yu and the others were probably afraid that the Qin family would not recognize him, so they erected such a statue for him.

It's just a bit too high-profile and doesn't fit his style.

"No need to be so polite. I haven't been back for three hundred years. Who of you can take me to the head of the family?"

A very clever Qin family disciple said, "In reply to the young ancestor, today is the ancestor's birthday, and the patriarch and the elders have all gone to the Yangxin Palace."

Qin Shu nodded, pointed at him and said, "It's you. What's your name? Show me the way."

"Yes, Xiaozu, I am the junior Qin Yousheng, please come this way."

Qin Yousheng, the eighth generation after Qin Shu, is now over eighty years old. He has the strength of Jindan realm and has awakened the soul of the phoenix.

Phoenix, a type of phoenix, with sunshine-level potential.

Qin Shu said: "You show me the way, and I'll take you there."

"Yes!"

It was a blast all the way.

Qin Shu mainly wanted to see the new city built by the Qin family here, otherwise he would have escaped there long ago.

The Yangxin Palace, a very large garden, does look like a place for retirement.

The moment Qin Shu appeared here, the guards saw his face clearly and bowed one after another, "Greetings, young ancestor."

"Everyone get up, I'll go in first." He said, and was about to walk in.

But he soon stopped and said to Qin Yousheng: "You are very good. This is for you, a little gadget." Then he threw out a fire-attributed Taoist bean.

Qin Yousheng quickly reached out to take it. After taking a look, he knew what it was. He couldn't suppress the joy on his face. He quickly thanked him, "Thank you, Xiaozu."

Qin Shu waved his hand and walked towards the interior of the Yangxin Palace.

This is not Qin Wushang's original residence. It should be that the Qin family developed and expanded outward, and then built Qin Wushang's residence here.

Not many people can come to attend Qin Wushang's birthday party.

They are nothing more than Qin Wushang’s immediate relatives, and then the little ones among the Qin family’s younger generations who possess mythical souls.

Qin Shu's arrival was soon discovered.

Fang Yu was most sensitive to Qin Shu's presence. Her eyes lit up and she said to Lu Yixi and Lu Ningshuang, "Shu is back, right here."

Wang Yurou was beside her. She was also overjoyed to hear that her son had returned. "Didn't you say he would be gone for nine hundred years? It's only been three hundred years."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Shu appeared in front of them.

On the high platform in the lobby, Qin Wushang was accepting birthday greetings from his juniors.

Wang Yurou was just watching from the side.

Qin Shu did not bother Qin Wushang's interest, but came to Wang Yurou and said, "Mom, only three hundred years will be for the speaker to preach, and the remaining six hundred years will be for communication. I didn't go, so I came back."

Wang Yurou looked at her son who appeared in front of her, feeling a little dazed.

First, she herself was in seclusion for an unknown period of time, and only woke up a hundred years ago, and then she arrived in the Earthly Fairyland.

After waiting for another hundred years, she finally saw Qin Shu again. She couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, smiling, "I'm glad you're back."

On the high platform, Qin Wushang glanced casually and rubbed his eyes.

It's not that his eyesight is blurry due to old age. After all, he has been eating peaches for nine thousand years and his life span is as long as heaven and earth.

I just couldn’t believe that Qin Shu was back.

Three hundred years is too long, so long that if Qin Shu hadn’t been so outstanding, he would have almost forgotten about his grandson.

"Xiao Shu, when did you come back?"

At this time, Qin Shu was communicating in a low voice with Lu Yixi and the other three.

Because the venue was not right, there was no intimacy or anything. Instead, Xiaoyan was handed to Lu Yixi and asked to hold her.

Now that Qin Wushang has called, he has no choice but to respond.

"Grandpa, I just got back. Xiaoyan told me that today is your birthday, so I came here. I wish you a happy birthday every year."

"Hahaha!" Qin Wushang laughed happily, "Come up, let me see you." He waved his hand.

During these three hundred years, he felt in the early stages that he had lived too long and didn't know the meaning of life, so he became a little depressed.

Later, he was taught a lesson by Qin Shu's grandmother, and he stopped thinking about such philosophical questions.

Then I was pulled to practice martial arts together.

Today, his martial arts realm is equivalent to the foundation-building stage.

There are only two of them in the three hundred years of foundation-building period.

But even so, they still enjoy it.

As long as their strength can grow, they will feel that they are not useless.

Some of the Qin family's unfortunate children who were unable to awaken their spirits also began to learn martial arts with Qin Wushang taking the lead.

The various martial arts that Qin Shu left in the Qin family played an extra role.

Qin Shu walked up, Qin Wushang grabbed his wrist and introduced him to the people below.

"You've been gone for so long, you probably don't recognize the younger generations in your family, so let me introduce you to this little girl, the tenth-generation granddaughter of your third uncle's family. She has awakened a seven-color mythical soul, a nine-aperture exquisite heart, and excellent comprehension. She can practice all the magical skills you left here. And this boy, the ninth-generation grandson of your ninth uncle's family..."

Qin Wushang introduced them to Qin Shu one by one.

Qin Shu was not impatient at all, he just felt that the Qin family was becoming more and more prosperous.

There are a total of one hundred and twenty-seven young people who appear here, and each of them is a mythical soul.

Two of them are of the seven-color mythical level, namely Qin Rui, the Nine-Aperture Exquisite Heart, and Qin Yuangang, the Supreme Pure Yang Sword.

Both of them are of low generation, one is the tenth generation and the other is the seventh generation.

Qin Rui is nineteen years old and has currently reached the peak of Qi Refining.

Qin Yuangang was fifty-eight years old and had reached the third level of his golden elixir.

When it comes to cultivation, we have to mention Qin Yu and his generation as well as Qin Shu's generation. They are now around 400 years old, and each of them is a primordial spirit with similar cultivation levels.

Lu Yixi has also caught up with the realm of Lu Ningshuang and Fang Yu, and has become a terrestrial immortal.

However, Lu Ningshuang and Fang Yu were about to make another breakthrough.

Lu Yixi is only in the middle stage of Earth Immortal, and it will take another hundred years for him to break through this realm.

However, this time Qin Shu is back, and this time will be greatly compressed.

Qin Wushang took him to meet the younger generation, and he understood what it meant.

After he finished his introduction, Qin Shu said, "Grandpa, what do you think of me preaching again in a few days?"

"You can decide these details yourself." Qin Wushang laughed.

He has lived for so long now, and what he cares about is nothing more than his descendants and his wife Xie Feifei.

As for Qin Shu, he is so powerful that his grandfather no longer needs to worry about him.

As for Qin Shu, he also cares a lot about the Qin family. Although they are not his direct blood relatives, they do have the same blood as him.

Help wherever you can.

So I decided to preach again in three months.

After things were settled, the birthday party was almost over.

Qin Shu and his family returned to Xiaotaishan, along with Zhao Miaomiao, Jing Yan, Zhang Hao, Chen Yao and the accompanying Wang Xiaowen.

The five of them really didn't expect that their master would have been gone for three hundred years just not long after they became his disciples.

Fortunately, with the guidance of the wives over the years, they no longer feel like they have been abandoned.

Now, Zhao Miaomiao, Jing Yan and Zhang Hao have reached the Void Realm, and some of them have just broken through.

Chen Yao is in the middle stage of Yuanshen realm, which is a whole realm behind the other three of them. He is a little overwhelmed now. Is the gap really that big?

The last one is Wang Xiaowen, the eighth transformation of Nascent Soul.

The later the stage, the greater the gap between the levels of soul potential.

Now it can be seen from these five cheap apprentices of his.

When Zhao Miaomiao saw Qin Shu again, he couldn't help but complain: "Master, you accepted us and then threw us to Master Qin Yu, and then left for three hundred years, a full three hundred years. Are we still your disciples?"

Qin Shu smiled sheepishly, feeling that he had indeed let them down, but he did not admit it. Instead, he said, "Didn't I ask your master's wife to teach you?"

"That's Master's wife." Zhao Miaomiao said with some resentment, "I don't care, just tell me how to compensate us!"

Zhao Miaomiao looked at Qin Shu with a pair of watery eyes. She was over 320 years old, but still loved to act like a spoiled child as before.

Jing Yan was still the same as before, with a cold yet gentle look in her eyes.

Qin Shu thought for a moment and said, "How about I refine a few magic weapons for you? Tell me which one you like."

At this time, none of the five of them had any magical weapons that suited them.

Zhao Miaomiao and the others still use spiritual weapons, and also immortal weapons, but their consumption is a bit high.

Qin Shu was originally going to refine it for them, and now that Zhao Miaomiao brought it up, it can be regarded as compensation.

(End of this chapter)