I use myths to create immortality

Chapter 151: Inheriting Treasures and Techniques, Timing, Hidden Teeth and Claws

"Very good." Xuanpinzhu seemed very satisfied with the performance of his disciples.

As he spoke, he swept his sleeves and several shining treasures flew out.

There may be divine flames curling around or colorful clouds floating in the air, making the Biyou Terrace shine brightly and filled with auspicious energy.

The disciples were startled at first, but when they came to their senses, they could not take their eyes away, and they all stared at the treasures.

“Master, this is…” As the crowd pushed and shoved, the eldest brother Xingxiu Taoist was pushed out and asked.

"Zhao Yue and his group are in danger. With your methods, there may be unexpected changes. Therefore, I will give you several self-defense treasures that I have cultivated for many years." Xuanpin said slowly.

Without hesitation, he boasted that the several high-quality magical instruments made from the Bagua Furnace were treasures that he had cultivated for tens of thousands of years.

But none of the leading disciples were puzzled by this; they all knew that their master's origins were mysterious, that he was a demon who turned into a devil and then became an immortal, and that his merits and achievements were so high that they were unfathomable.

In addition, he has great magical powers; it is speculated that he must be an immortal saint who has practiced for hundreds of thousands of years.

"So, these treasures are all for us?" Upon hearing this, all the disciples were overjoyed.

"Of course."

As Xuanpin spoke, he first pointed at the ball of fire as big as a wash basin. He saw divine flames swirling in it. Amidst the flames, a golden light was flying around, unable to conceal its sharpness.

"This treasure is called the Fire Dragon Mark. It creates smoke when it strikes, and it never misses a target. Even if a Qi cultivator has cultivated a thousand-foot-high divine light, once he encounters this treasure, his heart will be pierced and he will fall to the ground in an instant."

The poem says: The flag is like flying smoke and flames, its brilliance is like rare treasures, it is a priceless treasure to keep the country safe, and it is the best way to govern the country.

All the disciples looked at him eagerly with burning eyes.

"Lu Xier, you practice fire magic. Now I give this treasure to you. It will cause excessive killing in the future and may inevitably shock and injure people of virtue. You must not open it lightly." Xuanpin bent his finger and flicked it.

The Fire Dragon Flag retracted its divine light and flew into the hands of Taoist Luxi, who had a dazed look on his face.

Taoist Luxi quickly reached out to take it. At the same time, a scroll of secret mantras, finger seals and curses were transmitted into his mind.

It includes the true method of Fire Dragon, the instructions for practicing and sacrificing magical instruments, as well as the taboos and mysteries of magical instruments.

This Fire Dragon Flag is a top-grade magic weapon, and is also a unique magic technique. It is best at launching surprise attacks and killing generals.

There is another mysterious thing, which is that one can use the righteousness of the human country to offer sacrifices to the gods and appoint prime ministers, and cultivate the divine fire that can destroy evil.

Once mastered, the power of the Fire Dragon Flag will be further enhanced, gradually becoming one of the top magical weapons.

He is also best at attacking and killing the protective immortal light and the three flowers and five qi of the cultivators of the major sects.

It is really vicious to bring people down to earth after thousands of years of hard training in the cave.

However, once it encounters a truly moral person, such a vicious treasure as "Shock and Injure Moral People" will not work, and its owner will pay the price for it.

Taoist Luxi was so happy that he didn't pay any attention to the second half of the sentence.

He came back to his senses and looked at his senior brother, junior brothers and sisters beside him. He was surprised and then quickly declined:

"This... Master, my disciple's skills are shallow..."

What he meant was, the eldest senior brother hasn't even obtained the treasure yet, so how could it be his turn?

Before he finished speaking, Xuanpin interrupted him: "I have my own plans for your senior brother's treasure, no need to say more."

Taoist Xingxiu, Yuchan and Linyouzi beside him all nodded to him, and there was joy for him in their eyes.

Several brothers have lived together day and night for more than ten years; they have learned Taoism from each other, supported and relied on each other, and their friendship has surpassed family affection.

Taoist Luxi felt a little warm in his heart, and without saying anything more, he carefully put away the magic weapon and bowed with gratitude: "Disciple will not let down Master's teachings, even if I die, I will repay him!"

Xuanpin pointed again, and a ball of light bloomed.

It was dazzling and breathtaking, and in an instant, it seemed to look down upon the sun and the moon.

When the disciples of Biyoutai were illuminated by the rosy glow, their expressions became dazed.

My entire mind seemed to be captured by the rosy glow.

Immediately, my neck felt cold, as if a sharp knife had reached it.

There is no power to resist at all, which makes people tremble all over.

At this time, the rays of light converged, revealing a fist-sized, shining apricot-gold bead.

Like a golden bullet.

"Hiss..." Everyone finally came back to their senses and took a deep breath.

"Master, what treasure is this?"

"Yes, it's amazing. You can't just look at that light. Once you look at it, your mind will be captured. Even people like me who are very skilled in Taoism can't move at all..."

All the disciples looked at the golden bead with fear on their faces.

"This treasure is called the Eye-Killing Pearl. It can emit a ray of rosy clouds, illuminating the universe and capturing people's hearts. Wherever the rosy clouds move, they can strike all things..." Xuanpin explained with a faint smile.

With a flick of his finger, the [Eye-Killing Pearl] flew into Yuchan's arms.

All kinds of mysteries, such as the eye-killing method and the soul-capturing mantra, also entered his mind.

Yu Chan came back to her senses, feeling extremely surprised and was about to refuse.

"Yuchan'er is not good at martial arts and killing. This thing is most suitable for your zodiac sign. Take it and practice and comprehend it well. Don't open it lightly." Xuanpin said solemnly.

"Yes, disciple will obey Master's orders." Yu Chan bowed his head and kowtowed three times.

Another finger, green smoke swirled, and the world was locked in fog.

"Dang!!!" A golden sound rang out.

In an instant, all the immortals felt dizzy, had chest tightness and wanted to vomit, just like mortals suffering from heatstroke, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

It was actually a copper chime, as big as a washbasin, with several divine symbols written on it, and glowing green.

Xuanpin stretched out his hand and pointed, and the bronze chime flew into the air and fell into Lin Youzi's hands as expected.

"This is a headache chime. It also contains some wonderful principles. You can study and practice it yourself."

Lin Youzi was extremely excited and kowtowed madly to express his gratitude.

All the treasures had been distributed; but the disciples were still staring at their master on the platform.

Because among them, the eldest brother, Taoist Xingxiu, who has the greatest merit and is the most respected, has not yet been taught any magical tools or treasures.

They were very curious about what treasure the master would bestow upon the eldest senior brother.

However, to their surprise, after waiting for a long time, they did not see the Master on the platform take out any treasures.

Instead, he instructed, "I predict that it won't be long before the old demon from Boyue Mountain will send someone to send a letter to invite us again. When the time comes, all of you should go to help. If you meet disciples from the great sect, feel free to kill them. I will take care of them from a distance."

The matter between the Five Elders of Fude and the old demon Huanyue caused a big stir, and involved a great battle between Qi Refiners. It would not be resolved overnight.

After several months, the two sides were still in a standoff, constantly sending people, and each side sent some young cultivators and minor demons to engage in local fighting.

Xuanpin had survived a severe catastrophe before, which attracted the attention of all the heavens; because of his body as a golden silkworm.

In the heavens, those who knew his power silently classified him as a demon.

But after Xuanpin survived the great disaster, he has been hiding in Jin'ao Island, living a life without contending with the world, and dressing like a Taoist priest.

As a result, all the forces in the heavens were unsure whether he belonged to the human race of the six regions or the prehistoric demon race.

Before knowing the attitude of Jin'ao Island clearly, neither side dared to make an invitation rashly.

But as soon as the battle between the two sides for Zhaoyue Wilderness reached a fever pitch.

If nothing unexpected happens, both humans and demons may come to win over and ask the Jin'ao Island lineage to take action.

This is the inevitable impact of the disaster.

The hermits in the mountains and five peaks will also be involved.

"According to Master, we have to help the old demon Huanyue to the end this time?" Taoist Xingxiu asked with a frown.

Although he was inevitably disappointed, he did not feel bad or dissatisfied because his master did not give him any treasures.

I just thought that as the eldest senior brother, my performance in recent years has not been up to the Master's expectations.

Thinking of this, Taoist Xingxiu reflected a lot and felt that he must redouble his efforts in cultivation, and at the same time try his best to complete all the tasks arranged by his master.

"Of course not. You are currently only on the side of the demon clan on the surface. As for how to act at that time, I will give you instructions." Xuanpin shook his head.

He was not crazy, and he would not take the disciples of Jin'ao Island, who he had worked so hard to cultivate, and fight to the death to help the demons seize the Great Wilderness of Zhaoyue. He was just planning with his original body, and when the time came, one black and one white, one fairy and one demon, they would just play a game of chess.

"I heard that the Five Elders of Beishan have accumulated virtue and longevity over the years, and are people of morality. What if..." Taoist Xingxiu breathed a sigh of relief and asked cautiously again.

He remembered what his master had just said.

Pass the treasure to them, and after they go to Zhaoyue Wilderness, they can kill the Qi-refining practitioners of the major sects at will.

But we must remember not to alarm or hurt the truly moral people among them, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable.

The junior brothers and sisters who had obtained the treasures forgot all about this.

Only Taoist Xingxiu always took his master's words to heart, memorizing and pondering every word.

“Although the five elders are blessed, they cannot be considered as people of true morality. As for who is the person of true morality, it is the one with golden light in his eyes and purple air floating wherever he goes. You will know it when the time comes.” Xuanpin did not say much.

"When the eyes emit golden light, is there a faint purple aura floating wherever it goes..." Taoist Xingxiu pondered carefully and once again kept this sentence firmly in mind.

He didn't know what this meant.

Since humans are made of flesh and blood, how can their eyes emit golden light?

But he knew that what the master said had a deeper meaning, and he just had to do as the master instructed.

In other words, no matter who it is.

As long as there is no golden light in the eyes or purple aura floating around, the person can be killed.

"Okay, all of you should practice your magic weapons first and wait for the opportunity." On the stage, Xuanpin laughed a few times, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

……

Seeing that the master had completely left, Biyou went downstairs.

The disciples then relaxed and started to playfully surround Taoist Luxi, Lin Youzi and Yuchan.

I want to borrow the treasure bestowed by my master to have a look at it.

The three people from Luxi gathered behind Taoist Xingxiu and comforted him, "Big Brother, you don't have to worry about this. What we have is the same as what you have."

"Yes, Master must have prepared important treasures for you, but he hasn't given them to you yet." Yu Chan comforted.

"Big Brother, I will give you my magic weapon." Lin Youzi said naively.

"Haha, nonsense, what the master gives you is yours; how can you let others do it?" Xingxiu Taoist shook his head and laughed.

The brothers wanted to say more.

"Okay, no more words." Taoist Xingxiu interrupted.

He turned his head and looked at the Zizhi Cave behind the Biyou Terrace.

He thought to himself, "The Taoist scriptures say: When it comes to words, there is no need to say a word. Compared to being able to pass on Master's magic tools and treasures, I hope to learn a little bit of Master's true magic skills."

Our Master has great magical powers and an unfathomable realm.

Perhaps Master saw through all this and that’s why he didn’t pass on his own magical instruments.

Thinking of this, even the slight disappointment in my heart disappeared.

He told his fellow disciples: "Hurry up and study the instruments; I think we don't have much time left."

"Okay." Everyone went down the Zizhi Cliff, said goodbye to each other, and returned to their caves one by one, practicing their own magic tools and secret techniques.

Only Taoist Xingxiu had nothing to do. He walked alone among the trees under the Zizhi Cliff.

"I have already perfected the fourth level of the Black Water Seal Technique. In the past few years, I have studied Taoist scriptures, and my mind has become more and more clear, and my Taoist power has gradually become stronger."

The one-armed man stretched out his hand and scooped it up; there was a loud 'boom' in the sky.

The invisible energy palm print struck across thousands of feet with ease, shattering a cloud in the blue sky.

It is truly shocking that he can have such power with only a hundred years of magic power.

Even if one has the true teachings of the six religions and hundreds of years of magical powers, there are only a handful of people who can possess such Taoist power and will. In other words, they are rare.

"Relying solely on this Taoist technique, once I break through the fifth level, my killing ability will not be inferior to my fellow junior brothers and sisters who possess magical weapons." Taoist Xingxiu was proud and complacent.

When it comes to practicing this Taoist magic, none of his fellow disciples can compare to him.

There are nine levels of the Black Water Seal Technique, which were passed down by our master.

This technique is not only extremely powerful, but also does not require any spells or incantations, and can be performed instantly like a supernatural power.

The only flaw of this technique is that it requires the gathering of Qi in advance, and it cannot be wielded as easily as the arm, allowing the palm print to fly infinitely in the air and change around.

Just go straight.

Moreover, to practice this Taoist art, one must absorb external evil Qi into the body, causing extreme pain to one's skin, flesh, tendons and bones, as if one were being cut into pieces.

Even so, Taoist Xingxiu practiced very hard, practicing almost day and night.

Among the other junior brothers and sisters, after more than ten years of practice, the one who made the greatest progress and achieved the deepest level could only barely reach the third level.

These junior brothers and sisters are also very hardworking.

Generally, people with strong willpower who practice the Black Water Seal Method will suffer the pain of being cut into pieces. At most, they can only practice for half an hour a day, and then they will faint.

My fellow junior brothers and sisters were able to grit their teeth and use various methods to practice for at least two hours every day. However, they only practiced once every three to five days or half a month and could not practice every day.

"It's not that I am more talented than my fellow apprentices; it's just that I will work ten or a hundred times harder than them!" Xingxiu Taoist was actually proud.

He knew that this was his greatest advantage after losing his arm.

It means not being afraid of hardship, being able to endure hardships, and being patient.

Over the past decade.

In order to practice the Black Water Seal Method, Taoist Xingxiu traveled all over the Black Water Lake to collect Qi.

At first, after practicing for just one incense stick, he felt so much pain that he even fainted from the pain.

For this reason, he kept a lamp by his side while practicing.

Every time he felt like fainting from the pain, he would use a lamp to burn his broken arm to boost his spirits and wake himself up from the pain.

Then continue to practice Qi gathering.

For more than ten years, more than five thousand days and nights; he did this every day, studying hard almost day and night.

“It is my true blessing that I can become the disciple of my master in this life. I cannot be negligent in the slightest.” Taoist Xingxiu looked towards Zizhi Cliff, his eyes showing no trace of reverence and respect.

As an evil figure since childhood, he knew too well what a blessing it would be to acquire a systematic Taoist art, have someone to guide him in the key points of cultivation, and explain the Taoist principles.

Apart from anything else, he used to be a wandering evil sect member in Black Water Lake, where he toiled for hundreds of years and worked very hard in practicing and seeking the truth.

However, after hundreds of years, he had no skills and no magic.

He only knows some minor tricks to harm people and some rudimentary martial arts learned from military families.

Even so, he was regarded as one of the top masters by tens of thousands of independent people and goblins from various caves in Jiuze Babo Nanshan at that time.

It has only been a dozen years since I became Master's disciple.

His current methods include opening altars, curing diseases, various talismans and tricks, or some tricks and knowledge in the cultivation world, which he learned from listening to Taoist teachings.

Just talking about his immortal sword skills, he was far superior to what he had experienced in the previous hundreds of years.

In terms of Daoist techniques, the Black Water Seal Technique. It is no exaggeration to say that I can easily beat a thousand or ten thousand of my former selves.

"Thousands of hammers and raging fire and thunder, ten years are exchanged for a sword of cold light; hiding fangs and crouching claws and enduring all kinds of things, just for the day when the light will reach the sky..." At this time, there seemed to be a deep and vicissitudes of life voice faintly coming to my ears.

Taoist Xingxiu, who was looking at the moon and deciding to work hard on the Black Water Seal Technique, was startled.

"Who? It's Master..." Taoist Xingxiu was startled at first, then he reacted.

He looked toward the distant and invisible Zizhi Cave behind the mountain top.

The next moment, the surroundings were confined by the void, and the body flew up uncontrollably. There was a gust of wind in the ears, and as he turned upside down, his eyes went black.

When he came to his senses, he was already deep inside a stone cave.

The surrounding stone walls are carved and tempered thousands of times, and there are bright lamps everywhere.

At the top, there is a middle-aged man with a lotus crown and a short beard, his sleeves embroidered with the Yin-Yang and Eight Diagrams, and his face expressionless.

(End of this chapter)