Immortal of Eternal Life and Endless Ages

Chapter 150 Qingyang Destiny, Goodbye Fengyun

Lakeside.

Xiang Gengji hadn't finished speaking.

There was a loud splash, and the giant clam suddenly floated to the surface of the water.

Right in front of Fang Sheng.

The eyes of the surrounding disciples immediately turned to him.

"Why would a monster appear in the Sermon Lake?"

"This place is connected to the Purple River..."

"Could it have floated out from the Ten Thousand Monsters Territory along the Purple River?"

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

Everyone immediately turned their eyes to Fang Sheng.

Who among those present doesn’t know his origins?
Moreover, the giant clam stopped right in front of him...

"Brother Shui!"

When Xiang Gengji heard the discussions around him, his eyes lit up and he quickly signaled Fang Sheng to open the giant clam.

His face was full of anticipation:
"There might be some priceless treasure inside..."

"Uh……"

Xiang Gengji just finished speaking.

Fang Sheng has already opened the clam shell.

There doesn't seem to be any rare treasure inside.

On the warm, milky, tender and plump huge piece of meat, there was a storage bag and a seemingly ordinary wooden sign.

Without waiting for anyone else to speak.

Xiang Gengji narrowed his eyes and read the words on the wooden sign:
"Fang Sheng, Qing Yang..."

“This is a Dao card!”

"I've never heard of this name. Where is it from?"

"You're not a disciple from the palace, are you?"

There was an uproar all around.

Before the noise died down, Elder Yaolin's voice came from the horizon:

"What's the commotion?"

He flew over on a sword and landed on the pulpit.

Everyone quickly made way for him.

Fang Sheng picked up the Qingyang Dao card and said in a normal tone:
"Replying to the elder, I just accidentally found a giant clam. It seems to have drifted downstream from the Purple River. There is also a Taoist tablet inside the giant clam..."

This was naturally his intentional arrangement.

He floated out of the Purple River in this life.

Now, I have come across another Taoist tablet that also floated out from the Purple River.

Anyone who comes here has to say that this is his "destiny".

but.

After seeing the Taoist tablet, Elder Yaolin's brows showed a hint of contemplation.

He murmured a few words, and then he revealed the origin:
"Fang Sheng... Alchemist Fang Qingyang?!"

When Fang Sheng heard this, he was suddenly startled.

Even Elder Yaomai had heard of my name from my previous life?

Before he could say anything, the disciples around him started asking.

Elder Yaolin shook his head:

"nothing."

"I just remembered that several decades ago, Master Xingyun mentioned this person to me. He said that his aptitude was not good, but his comprehension was outstanding. He hoped that the Medicine Vein would recruit him..."

Following Yao Lin’s narration.

Many disciples were surprised again. They didn't expect that this was actually related to Master Xingyun.

next to.

Xiang Gengji looked at the Dao card in Fang Sheng's hand, his eyes widened, and he muttered to himself:

"Even Xingyun Zhenren recognizes your comprehension, how high must your level be?"

On the outskirts of the crowd, curiosity also flashed in Luo Baishan's eyes.

Fang Sheng closed his eyes slightly.

He recalled what Feng Yun had said when he brought him the inheritance of alchemy.

This matter was never mentioned at that time.

Obviously, Feng Yun didn't know either.

Her master took the initiative to look for Yao Zimai.

Back then, it was probably after being rejected that Xingyun changed the gift into a first-grade, top-quality alchemy inheritance.

Think of this.

Fang Sheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Back then, Niu Dan and Xing Yun actually wanted to send him to the Taoist Palace...

……

By the lake, Elder Yaolin finished telling the story of that year.

Looking at the Taoist card in Fang Sheng's hand.

He looked thoughtful and his heart was full of surprise.

It would be fine if someone else picked up this Taoist card.

Only Fang Sheng is different.

Before that, he urged Fang Sheng to take a Taoist name.

As a result, after a month of training outside, the Taoist name came to him.

“Is this really destiny?”

For cultivators, the Taoist name is closely connected with their destiny.

Dao names like this that come from fate are often the most suitable...

Moreover, he remembered that there were two people in the Dao Palace who had close contacts with Fang Qingyang. Feng Yun and Zhu Long...

Think of this.

Elder Yaolin immediately had an idea in his mind.

"Today's sermon is canceled."

"Ah Shui, follow me first..."

……

Half an hour later.

Feng Yun received the message, his eyes filled with surprise and suspicion, and hurried to the main hall of the Yaozimai.

The first thing she saw was an inexplicably familiar figure in the hall.

The figure stood quietly, appearing indifferent and calm, with a quite extraordinary demeanor.

Suddenly, two figures, one large and one small, overlapped, as if an old friend had reappeared...

Until a moment later.

In Feng Yun’s eyes.

The familiar figure gradually shattered and disappeared.

Finally, it froze completely and transformed into the handsome appearance of the young man in front of him.

pity.

Although their demeanor is equally calm, they are obviously two different people.

That old friend whose wisdom was so extraordinary that he often marveled at it, probably really had disappeared in the Ten Thousand Monsters Realm...

Feng Yun stared for a long time.

Finally, he sighed and looked away.

"Ugh!"

"Elder Fengyun."

I heard a sigh coming from outside the hall.

Fang Sheng turned around and greeted softly the old friend outside the door.

Looking at the gentle boy with a smile on his lips.

Feng Yun put aside her sadness for the moment and walked into the hall to talk with Fang Sheng.

Common sense.

The monk's Taoist name is inherited by fate and destiny, and it is not up to outsiders to interfere.

But, as a good friend of the owner of the Taoist name.

It is reasonable for her to come and take a look.

result.

After a few words of conversation.

Feng Yun was suddenly surprised.

She found that the young man in front of her had a very similar temperament to Fang Sheng.

Just a few words made her feel like she was talking to Fang Sheng himself...

It seems like it is really the destiny.

The Dao tablet floated out of the Purple River and found another "Fang Sheng".

……

Feng Yun never imagined that her hunch was correct.

She was indeed talking to Fang Sheng himself...

Although there is a theory of reincarnation through possession of another's body in the world of immortal cultivation.

However, these obviously have nothing to do with Qi-refining cultivators.

Let’s not talk about reincarnation for now.

Even if it is to take over another's body, it requires a soul at least in the Nascent Soul stage to perform it.

Also.

Before Feng Yun came here, he had already heard Elder Yao Lin's detailed analysis:

"That giant clam is in good condition. It should have been fed specially in recent months."

"I guess that Qingyang Alchemist must have been in danger within a year..."

From this point of view.

Fang Sheng recently died in the Ten Thousand Demons Domain.

And the "A Shui" in front of him is already a thirteen-year-old boy.

The times simply don't match up.

……

An hour later.

Yunzi Mountain, somewhere on the peak.

Feng Yun came riding on a sword and landed gently.

A cool and graceful figure stood on the top of the mountain, with frost and snow between her brows, and her three thousand black hair tied up high in her hair, showing her immortal and graceful figure.

It is the moving clouds.

"What's the matter?"

She turned her head slightly and looked at the disciple behind her with her clear eyes.

Feng Yun hesitated for a moment, but finally said:
"Master, Daoist Fellow Qingyang, who buried Senior Dingshi, has already perished in the Ten Thousand Monsters Territory, and his Dao tablet floated out along with a giant clam..."

"Fang Sheng?"

Xingyun's eyebrows twitched slightly, recalling the calm and indifferent eyes above the deep lake that year.

I couldn't help but sigh softly:
"That young man failed to establish his foundation after all?"

at the same time.

In her mind, there was a vague and gentle face emerging.

The two have the same name and surname, but their experiences are different, yet both make people feel sorry...

　I'm going to sleep now. My efficiency is too low. I can't finish the remaining chapter. I'll update two more chapters tonight. I'm guilty...╥﹏╥
　　
　
(End of this chapter)