Man in Eternal Life: Many Children, Many Blessings

Chapter 244 Discussing with People
After the wedding, Chen Jing entered the cave.

In the cave, Zihe had a red veil on her head.

This is the same in all the universes and in the heavens.

Chen Jing lifted the red veil
Under the red veil was Zihe's face, which was not made up but was breathtakingly beautiful.

The purple lotus tonight is particularly charming.

Chen Jing has many women, and among them, there is currently one who is half a step away from becoming a Golden Immortal.

As a lotus fairy, the blush on her face has a light pink feeling.

She also has a faint floral scent on her body.

Smells very good.

Chen Jing was a little drunk.

then.

He was intoxicated by the fragrance of the flowers, feeling as if he were floating in the air...

That night, Chen Jing felt like he was in a fairyland.

Since there was no need to see off guests, Chen Jing did not rush to get up the next day.

He hugged Zihe and spoke to her in a low voice.

As they were talking, they...

At the same time, Chen Jing also understood the benefits that Chen Xue mentioned.

To be precise, it's the beauty.

This should be the magic of plants becoming immortals.

That is, after being with Zihe.

Chen Jing felt that his body and soul had received a great deal of nourishment.

The origin of the body is also greatly enhanced.

From this perspective, if he could marry a few more female fairies who became immortals from plants, he would be able to increase his power a lot.

During this wedding, Chen Jing stayed in the house with Zihe for several months.

I'm really enjoying myself so much that I don't want to leave.

As for having a baby, Chen Jing is not in a hurry.

There are many geniuses among his children now, and this one is not a big deal.

If you get pregnant unexpectedly, then give birth. If not, it would be nice to wait until Zi He reaches the Golden Immortal stage before giving birth again.

Zihe also officially moved to the Chen family.

Of course, she has her own territory in Baihuazhou, but she is not planning to go back for the time being.

From time to time, Chen Jing would come to see her. If she was seeking enlightenment, Chen Jing would not disturb her.

If not, Chen Jing wouldn't be able to help it...

time flies.

In Shengxian City, as time went by, not many people cared about which sect Chen Jing joined.

After all, it is impossible for people to focus on one thing all the time.

However, every time someone from the Chen family ascended to heaven, it would still attract a lot of onlookers from the cultivators.

...

"Since you are here, why don't you come in and have a chat?"

On this day, Chen Jing accidentally sleepwalked to a Taoist temple in a mountain range in the heavenly realm and was invited in by a half-step golden immortal.

This golden immortal looks like an immortal, and he is also an easy-going person.

Chen Jing's dream consciousness is now able to do more things, so, in this Taoist temple, he discussed Taoism with the Golden Immortal using the dream consciousness inscriptions.

This can speed up Chen Jing's progress in becoming a Half-Step Golden Immortal, while allowing Chen Jing to have more and better understanding.

This discussion has been going on on and off for several years.

"That's a good idea, fellow Daoist. It would have been great if I could have met you earlier."

The Half-Step Golden Immortal felt a little emotional and had some admiration for Chen Jing.

The regret is that he did not fully understand it at the beginning, which resulted in him staying at the Half-Step Golden Immortal level for a long time.

Today, life expectancy is not that long.

"Please accept this gift, fellow Taoist. If you are free, you are welcome to visit at any time."

The Half-Step Golden Immortal gave Chen Jing a big gift.

Chen Jing didn't hesitate. He used the power of dream consciousness to create a space and accept the gift.

This gift is indeed a big gift, there are hundreds of thousands of Yuanshi Pills inside.

As expected of a Half-Step Golden Immortal, he is generous in his dealings.

This made Chen Jing discover a way to earn Yuanshi Dan, so his dream consciousness continued to roam freely in the heaven.

Anyway, it would be good for him to discuss the Dao. In addition to the major sects in the heavens, there are also some monks who do not want to be bound by constraints and will choose to choose a place to build a Dao field.

The heaven is vast, and there are quite a few of these monks.

In this way, Chen Jing's dream consciousness soon found another prosperous place of practice.

Even the Golden Immortal couldn't find him.

"Why are you hesitating at the door, fellow Taoist? Since you have come to visit, why don't you come in and have a chat?"

After the Golden Immortal in this Taoist temple noticed Chen Jing’s dream consciousness, he extended another invitation.

"can."

...

In the dojo, the sun rose above the horizon. When the first ray of sunlight fell on the earth, a beautiful sound of the law resounded throughout the world.

This sound of law is much rougher than the sound of the Fenghua School, Tianlei Sect, and Huashen Palace.

No matter whether it is the Eight Sounds of Fenghua, the Ten Sounds of Tianlei or the Seven Sounds of Huashen, as long as you have the talent, even if you are a celestial being, you can comprehend something from them.

However, if a celestial cultivator were to hear the sound of this law, he would probably explode and die.

"Fellow Daoist, how is my "Tao"?"

An old man with a white beard and wearing a white robe stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, and said with a smug look on his face.

A word appeared in the sky: Good!

This word made the white-bearded old man stroke his beard and smile, looking quite happy.

This old man with white beard is an immortal golden immortal.

Just now, what he played was the Taoist sound created by imitating some big sects.

But it was just a simple, crude syllable.

Whether it is the Eight Sounds of Fenghua or the Seven Sounds of Huashen, it is equivalent to a complete song.

The difficulty of creating a complete song is naturally completely different from that of creating a few syllables.

However, it is naturally feasible for a Golden Immortal to express the Tao that he has realized through a sound of Tao.

However, it is difficult to connect them into a series.

The process of enlightenment is just like this. You gain enlightenment again and again, and then summarize them to form your own path.

"The rising sun shines brightly, and the mountains and hills seem to be on fire."

The old man with white beard chants in the wind.

"My friend, you have been watching the sun for many days. Is there any sound?" Then he looked at Chen Jing's dream consciousness.

Chen Jing’s dream consciousness looked at the sun which was as big as a wheel.

In this dojo called Chaomu, the sun appears exceptionally large.

As it slowly rose, like a huge fireball, sunlight spread all over the earth.

Its reflection in the vast ocean at the horizon dyed both the sky and the ocean red.

Chen Jing seemed to have sensed something, and his dream consciousness soared into the sky, facing the magnificent rising sun.

next second.

The sound of Tao resounds over the morning and evening stars.

The white-bearded old man at the side paused from stroking his beard.

Seems to be listening.

After a while, his eyes lit up and gleamed with brilliance.

Chen Jing's voice of law is much more powerful than his!
"wonderful!"

"Great!"

The old man with white beard clapped his hands and sighed.

"The rays of light from the sky enter the water, and the sky in the water is all red."

"You must watch the sun after three o'clock in the morning and send the golden crow up to the blue sky."

A poem appeared in the sky.

"it is good!"

The white-bearded old man clapped his hands in praise.

Chen Jing’s dream consciousness fell from the sky.

"See you again if we are destined."

Then, four words emerged.

Seeing this, the white-bearded old man knew that this discussion that had lasted for several years was coming to an end.

"I have gained a lot from discussing Taoism with you. You are the guest and I am the host. I hope you will accept this small gift." The white-bearded old man handed out a gift.

Chen Jing's dream consciousness accepted the gift.

(End of this chapter)