Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 558: He Songling's Method of Becoming an Immortal
"so serious?"

He Songling's face turned serious when he heard this.

He had been taking his time, thinking that everything was going according to plan, and that success would be successful, and failure would not matter, as at most he had tried. Up to now, his name would definitely be recorded in the history books of both the ordinary and extraordinary worlds, and it would never be erased.

He is already content.

But now I hear from Wong Tai Sin that if I don’t break through, I will die?
The sense of urgency came all of a sudden.

"Then, how long do I have?" He Songling was a little unwilling. He had clearly walked out of the dead end of the three levels of rebirth and connected this road back to heaven. Why did he seem to be going back to the end of being imprisoned after so many twists and turns?

His power was lost and his body was decaying. He would not live for more than a few days. He traveled through time and space and did so many things, only to end up like this?
Could it be that the third level of rebirth is really cursed, and the will of the world really does not allow those who have reached the third level of rebirth to become immortals?
He Songling began to sympathize with Lao Zuo again.

"Time is tight, you have to be mentally prepared and seize the time."

Huang Daxian's expression was also very serious, and he spoke in a tone like a doctor in an intensive care unit giving the final deadline for death: "Based on your current condition, you will die in two hundred years at most."

"Seize the young master?"

He Songling jumped up.

He grabbed Huang Daxian's body and shook it hard: "You mean Duo Shao?"

"Two hundred years!" Huang Daxian thought He Songling was frightened, and said it again in a solemn voice: "I also know that this kind of thing is hard to accept. But we are in the Xuanmen, practicing Taoism, what we practice is 'truth', and being a person must be 'honest' first. Living alone in a dark room without deceiving your heart is for this. You have to learn to accept it..."

"Hahahahaha!"

He Songling burst out laughing and was almost thrown to the ground by Huang Daxian. He patted the weasel on the head and laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

"What are you laughing at!" Huang Daxian angrily threw He Songling to the ground over his shoulder, then jumped on his chest and said sternly, "You will be completely destroyed, it's very serious! You should take it seriously!"

"Two hundred years? Great... Great Immortal, Immortal, have you been an immortal for too long? Have you forgotten the lifespan of ordinary acquired creatures? I am almost forty this year. I went out... went out and told people that the gods told me that I would have a catastrophe when I was two hundred... two hundred and forty years old. Do you believe it or not... everyone else would have to beat me?"

He Songling was already a little out of breath from laughing, and when Wong Tai Sin jumped on his chest, he spoke incoherently: "As far as I know, in nature, apart from turtles in the sea and those unknown simple lives, only trees can live longer than me, right?

The legendary Zhang Sanfeng, the old immortal, only lived to be about 220 years old. I'm 240 years old? What else should I be dissatisfied with? Do I have to stand there like a tree, not eating, not moving, not talking? Of course, some trees can live for 2,000 years, which is longer than your life. What's the point? I might as well die."

"Fuck you, you little loser who doesn't strive for progress!" Upon hearing this, the weasel jumped on He Songling's chest again, breaking several of his sternums. His heart was stabbed into a skewer. Just put it on the fire for two or three minutes, sprinkle some cumin and it's ready to serve. "Of course I know the lifespan of ordinary acquired creatures, but what is your talent? What strength? You already have two innate existences. You are destined to become an immortal. I won't talk about the nonsense that you will live as long as the heaven and earth. At least you will live like me, about 2,000 years, right? If you don't make a breakthrough, you will only live one tenth of your expected lifespan!"

It can only be said that the butt determines the head. Huang Daxian, who has already become an immortal, believes that if a god dies at the age of 240, it is not a premature death, but a premature death. To die in 200 years is no different from dying in two minutes. It is a very urgent and terrifying thing, just like having a loaded pistol pressed against the temple.

However, He Songling, who has always regarded himself as a mortal and is still a mortal now, believes that it is not easy for a person to live over 100 years old. For someone like himself, if he lives another 100 years and reaches 140, it will be enough to outlive his great-grandsons. Zhang Zhiwei will not live to that age either, so what is there to be dissatisfied about?
Not to mention that he still has at least two hundred years.

"I worried for nothing." He Songling smiled while lying on the ground, spreading his hands: "Great Immortal, you shouldn't have told me this. This has made me lose the motivation to practice."

"Wait for death!" Good words could not persuade a damned ghost. Seeing that He Songling was so disappointing, Huang Daxian didn't know what else to do except to break a few more bones of He Songling.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, Master. You haven't told me yet, what is the breakthrough path you recommend for me?"

Fortunately, He Songling was not really ungrateful. After being happy, he still humbly asked for advice.

"I really don't want to tell you. This is the innate way. I will explain it in a way that acquired creatures can understand. See if you can understand it." The weasel said angrily.

"According to my idea, first, you should push your Reverse Life Body up a bit. The current level is not enough. You need to make it a true immortal body. In this way, you can command your innate spirit, but at least it will be much easier for you to pull it up at the same level."

"Smash the vacuum and see the indestructible God." The benefits of reading more online articles immediately become apparent.

It is not so easy to understand how to translate the innate law into something that can be understood by acquired beings. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people who have comprehended the eight unique skills coming out of the Jiuqu Panhuan Cave one after another, and there wouldn't be a case like Wu Gensheng who didn't even come out until Zhang Huaiyi left.

If Huang Daxian said this to Zhang Zhiwei, he would have to think for a long time. What is a true immortal body? My body is already a body of innate qi. How can I have an immortal body? He has to slowly understand it.

But He Songling was able to understand and even describe the concept in an instant.

"You are indeed very insightful. It would be a pity if you died after two hundred years." Huang Daxian still valued his talent. He sighed and said, "Second, you should find a way to cultivate your Qi base more deeply, directly to your alchemy and soul. Maybe it will have a miraculous effect. How to do it specifically is up to you."

"Deepen the alchemy method? You are right!" He Songling jumped up and shouted as if Conan was electrocuted.

Deep into the alchemy method, that's right. The innate soul now relies entirely on the Quanzhen alchemy method to control it as the Yang God. Although it has evolved into a Yuanying, it still can't drag the innate soul.

But what if the Nascent Soul can also practice to the third level of Reverse Rebirth?
Wouldn't it be much easier for a Nascent Soul with unlimited physical strength and no fear of damage to drag the innate spirit?
(End of this chapter)