Journey to the West: Start by giving Taishang Laojun a whole life

Chapter 24: The Immortal Lihua! Qingniu: I, the old ox, congratulate you on getting rich!

Zhang Shanfeng is not a little baby.

So what was lost was not the supreme bone.

And it was indeed a bone.

It was a bone in his own body.

Zhang Tian didn't know how he lost it, because the other party didn't explain in detail. He guessed that he thought he was just an ordinary Taoist priest, a rookie who had just started practicing, so he didn't say much to him.

However, Zhang Tian thought to himself, "This little Taoist priest is the reincarnation of Zhenwu. The bones he lost are most likely from his own body, that is, from Zhenwu Zhenjun's body."

"That's amazing!"

"You should know that Zhenwu is a gifted evildoer. When he was practicing in Wudang Mountain, he was extremely hungry and often had to satisfy his appetite, which destroyed his state of mind. So in a rage, he took out his stomach and intestines and turned them into a turtle and a snake. These were the turtle and snake generals who followed him in the future."

Even his soft intestines had become immortal-level, which even caused him to come down to earth and reincarnate. The bones he had been looking for so hard might really be a great disaster for the human world!

That was why Zhang Shanfeng came to the cold pond, just to wait and see if he could use the movement of the immortal's inheritance coming out to lure his lost bones that had become spirits here so that he could tame them.

"Even a bone can become a spirit..."

"It's even possible that he will become a great demon in the world. It seems that becoming an immortal will cause a lot of headaches. No wonder those immortals never mention their reincarnation. Could it be that they are afraid of becoming a spirit and turning into such a monster?"

Zhang Tian felt that he should lend a helping hand to Zhang Shanfeng. After all, he and the other party had the same idea. Under the cold pond was the inheritance of immortals, and there was a high probability that the other party would be lured here. If the other party did not abide by the moral code of martial arts and secretly took away the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, then he would have lost a huge treasure.

So Zhang Tian pondered and gave a natural and reasonable suggestion, "I think you can try to communicate with those mountain gods and land gods. After all, they are local gods and are well-informed."

He wanted to mobilize the power of the people.

It's not because I'm petty.

The land was sued.

I want to find something for the other person to do!
Not really!
Zhang Shanfeng also thought it made sense, nodded, thanked him, and said to Zhang Tian, "Thank you for the reminder. You can go back first. I plan to guard these graves for a while and chant sutras for these donors to be reborn."

Zhang Tian: Wow, you are so kind. You know that people who died unjustly cannot be reincarnated immediately and need to be liberated before they can enter the cycle of rebirth. You are really kind!

"These evil people are really cunning. Some like to play dead, and some of them will become vengeful spirits if their evil thoughts are not eliminated. They are full of resentment towards me. If I don't get rid of them now, they will definitely hide behind me and point fingers at me in the future. It's really annoying."

Zhang Tian: Guarding the body?

Zhang Tian: Why do I feel like you are cut from the same cloth as that old cow on the mountain? You appear to be honest and simple on the surface, but you are actually a dark soul behind the scenes!

He muttered in his mind.

But he ran very fast.

He hid back in the mountains to practice again. Every time he went down the mountain to collect supplies, he would use the Huangting Taoist Scripture to predict, for fear that one day he would not be able to see a white-bone lady on the side of the road, smiling and waving at him.

"Little Taoist priest, do you think I am good-looking?"

"Uh... as handsome as Mr. Reader!"

But there were no surprises.

With the help of the cold water, Zhang Tian's Bull Demon Six Transformations had advanced a step further. His flesh and blood were stirring, and he was constantly filled with vitality. From time to time, the sound of wind and thunder could be heard in his body, and his tendons and bones were humming. The spirituality above his soul was increasing, and he felt more solid. Under the light, he showed some shadows. "When will the Qi Refining and Spiritualization end..."

"No time in sight!"

While Zhang Tian was sighing with emotion, Niu Da, who came to the mountain from time to time to receive his guidance, was overjoyed and shouted excitedly in front of him. This Niu Da could be said to have made further progress. He worked hard every day and reached the level of the former village chief. His qi and blood turned into a furnace, and his flesh and blood were reborn.

If you keep working like this.

Continue practicing like this.

I'm afraid that within thirty years, this little guy will be able to transform all the energy and blood in his body into the blazing sun and become a master of the martial saint level in the world.

In another fifty years, when your qi and blood are at their peak, you will be able to transport the qi and blood in your body around the body, transforming it into a trace of magic power, and enter the realm of refining essence into qi, becoming the legendary immortal cultivator. From then on, you will have the hope of longevity!

Zhang Tian was very pleased, and he told Niu Da, "Your Qi and blood have reached this level now. You will be a top master in the outside world. You will definitely not be limited to this village in the future. You will have a bigger world."

"But I want to warn you, don't show off your skills in front of others, especially the things I taught you, don't tell anyone, not even your parents!"

Niu Da's eyes were blank.

Obviously no idea why.

"Because there are things in this world that are scarier than ghosts, and that is the human heart. You don't understand it now, but you will understand it in the future. Just remember what I said in your heart!"

The reason why Zhang Tian gave such instructions was because this Shenniu Village was different from other places. Generation after generation, they practiced the Bull Demon Fist taught by the Shenniu, which was an extraordinary innate magical power.

It’s just that they had not succeeded in their practice before, so the progress didn’t seem to be much. They thought it was just a crude method to strengthen their muscles and bones, and only made them stronger than others.

And now after being improved by Zhang Tian, what he taught them was still the Bull Demon's Great Strength Fist, but it was a simplified version of the Bull Demon's Six Transformations with an extremely low threshold. Even those with extremely low talent could strengthen their own qi and blood and become masters in the world.

If one has talent, like the village chief, one can go even further, find new life in the sea of suffering, increase one's life span, and increase one's lifespan. A little practice can add a hundred years to one's lifespan. If one can enter the realm of refining essence into qi, one may live five hundred or even eight hundred years. This is the exquisiteness of magic power.

If outsiders knew about this!

It was a huge disaster for Shenniu Village, a catastrophic catastrophe!
After all, those who pursue immortality.

Too much is too much.

On the journey to the West in the future, countless monsters and ghosts, even terrifying demon kings, died. Wasn’t it all for eating Tang Monk’s flesh, to prolong their lives, and to avoid the three disasters?
After Zhang Tian gave Niu Da some instructions, he let him leave and was about to continue practicing when he suddenly remembered what he had just said.

"No, the people in this world long for the chance to become immortals, and so do the monsters. Why is it that until now, there have only been outsiders, but no outside monsters?"

Cliffside.

Under the moonlight.

A raccoon fairy has his hands behind his back, like a high monk, looking into the distance. There is endless vitality and illusion in his eyes, which are so deep and incomparable. He is quietly gazing at the distance, which is the place of the cold pond.

And on the side, there was a suspended orb that was absorbing and emitting the light of the moon, shining brightly, and it was unknown how much power it had.

The Lihua Immortal was about to make a move, and then he heard a sinister laugh behind him.

"Hehehe, I, Old Cow, congratulate you on getting rich!"

(End of this chapter)