From a martial arts disciple to a god through countless trials and tribulations

Chapter 25: Heavenly Destiny Immortal Seed
Countless paper money fell from the sky, and pale prayer flags, along with tombstones and graves, spread into the distance.

A fire lit up on the mountain road.

"[Little Green Deer Trick]."

Chen Xuan carefully compared the two Qi-circulating diagrams that emerged in the small underworld and found that there was no difference, so he immediately memorized them.

Among the four disciples of Qinglu Mountain killed by Wang Chan, two of them practiced Qingqi and learned the same magic tricks inherited from Qinglu Mountain.

"Next, it's Huangliang Meng's turn."

After dealing with the underworld affairs of her four disciples, Goddess Black Cat immediately put on a serious expression, walked to the headless corpse of Wang Chan, and sat upright, as if she was doing something serious.

It was the first time that Chen Xuan saw Xuanmao act so cautiously.

"Wow!"

The next moment, the small jade token tied with a red rope around the black cat's neck slowly flew up, unfolding like a small book, flipping through the pages, and golden light shot out.

"Is this a book?"

Chen Xuan was surprised to see this. He followed the black cat's gaze and looked at the small jade book spread out in the air. It contained rows of ancient seal characters written vertically.

"In the ruins of the ancient Peach Blossom Spring, the emissary of Hou Tu's underworld discovered the list of immortal species destined for heaven—the Thirteen Demonic Cats of the Taiyin Dao."

At the very front of the page is a line of golden text.

Chen Xuan came from a humble background and only learned a few characters when he was learning martial arts in Liuzhen. Therefore, he did not recognize most of these ancient seal characters and could only guess and try to discern their meaning.

"On the ninth day of the Tu month, three thousand six hundred years after the ancient Chu bird, the Six Desire Heavens appeared... and retreated into the southern wilderness..."

Tu Yue is December.

Following this column of golden characters, there is another column of seal characters:
"On the same day, Huangliang dreamt that he died in the Niujiao Mountain of the Southern Desolate Countryside. His soul has no where to go. Perhaps there will be a future..."

"The [Yellow Millet Scripture] is nowhere to be found, and this path is cut off..."

Chen Xuan was shocked. What does it mean that the soul has no destination?
Moreover, he had clearly memorized the entire "Huangliang Sutra" by heart, so how could it have disappeared?

Just when he was wondering, he suddenly saw a cyan-gold starlight flying out of Wang Chan's body and falling into the small white jade book.

"Swipe!"

It seemed as if someone was holding a pen in the void, quickly writing words on the small jade book. Chen Xuan saw words appearing one after another.

"Aspirations are as high as the sky, but life is as fragile as paper. A dream of yellow millet - a low-grade elixir!"

The Black Cat Lady's beautiful eyes fixed, and then her plum blossom-like cat claws immediately closed the jade book, covering up the comment, and she murmured:

"The Yellow Millet Dream has come to an end. The fate and destiny involved may still be in turmoil..."

"But the minor aftermath caused by a low-grade immortal pill is nothing."

"The future of the ancient Chu State depends on the people of the Six Desire Heavens!"

Chen Xuan listened to Xuan Mao's mumbling, his heart in turmoil.

"There are quite a few of these strange and bizarre immortal species in this world."

According to the comments of the Small Underworld, the Yellow Millet Dream is only a low-grade elixir, so there must be a higher level existence above it.

"brush!"

After Empress Black Cat finished handling the matter seriously, her tense figure relaxed.

Then, she turned her head to look at Chen Xuan, who was resting with his eyes closed in the distance, and asked doubtfully:

"Is he going to sleep here tonight? With a bunch of dead people?"

Queen Black Cat pulled the corner of her mouth, revealing a sharp cat tooth. She didn't understand why Chen Xuan didn't leave after the battle. What kind of special hobby did he have?

"It's strange. I think you have as many secrets as Huangliang Meng."

She had been watching Chen Xuan all the way from Liu Town and knew a lot about him. Now that Huang Liang Meng had died at his hands, she had firmly believed that Chen Xuan was not an ordinary Qi practitioner.

"..."

Chen Xuan was speechless, thinking that I would wake up naturally if you left me.

The Black Cat Queen looked at Chen Xuan suspiciously for a few times, then took off her limbs and moved away at high speed... She was very busy tonight, and there were still some dead bodies in Xiaoshi Lake that had not been dealt with, so she could not stay here any longer.

The black fog dissipated and the small underworld disappeared.

"Huh? What happened?" Chen Xuan was suddenly startled and found that after Xiao Yinjian left, Xinzhai was not over and he still had the vision of the black cat!
"Whoosh!"

The earth rapidly receded in Chen Xuan's sight. Soon, a distance of more than ten miles passed by in a flash, and a vast lake like a mirror gradually came into view.

Little Stone Lake!
Chen Xuan was shocked that he had followed the Black Cat Goddess to Xiaoshi Lake!

"The people who died here were also from Qinglu Mountain. Hmm, the wounds on the bodies..."

The Black Cat Lady's scream fell into his ears: "This was also done by Chen Xuan!"

Xuan Mao leaned over to check the bodies of Senior Brother Chu and the other three. He recognized the scars caused by the Golden Virtue White Qi at a glance, and his eyes widened in shock.

Only then did she realize that Chen Xuan not only killed Huang Liang Meng tonight, but he had already faced Qing Lushan before that!

In a trance, a fleeting image emerged in his mind. This young man named Chen Xuan walked out of Liu Town on a snowy night, traversed hundreds of miles of snowy wasteland, and chased all the way to the Southern Wilderness. Under the moonlight, he killed four disciples of Qinglu Mountain, and then, without stopping, he charged towards Huangliang Dream...

"In total, in just over half a month, eleven Qi practitioners have died at his hands."

The Black Cat Goddess muttered to herself, her mood fluctuating. In the long years that she had been patrolling the mortal world, it would take a long time for her to meet a killing god like this who used killing to clear the way and only wanted to make his thoughts clear.

Chen Xuan was not paying attention to Xuanmao's thoughts at the moment. He was thinking about Xinzhai.

"It must be the changes that occurred after entering the Yellow Millet Dream. My Xinzhai ability has been enhanced."

"Without Xiao Yinjian, I can also possess the black cat."

Chen Xuan began to test the limits of this ability. Soon after, Xuan Mao finished her work and Chen Xuan continued to follow her all the way away.

The earth and the forest were rapidly receding from view.

"Twenty miles..."

After the black cat was about twenty miles away from Chen Xuan's physical body, he began to notice that his vision was gradually blurring, and he was eventually forced to leave the black cat's body.

The fasting is over.

At the same time, Chen Xuan was shocked to find that in his field of vision, there was a light spot representing the current position of the black cat, like a moving coordinate point, which was still moving away from him.

"This light spot represents the movements of the Black Cat Lady."

"As long as she's within twenty miles of me, I can directly possess her body."

Chen Xuan pondered and murmured, "With this ability, I won't have to stay at the murder scene in the future. I can enter the small underworld from a distance to obtain the magic inheritance..."

Moreover, the black cat has become a pair of eyes for him. If there is a chance, he can use it to check the surrounding environment...

This is a very convenient ability.

"If Xinzhai continues to grow stronger and its influence continues to expand...will I be able to clearly see the dragon-eyed sun in the sky and the immortals reaching out from the clouds to drag bronze chains?"

Chen Xuan’s mind was full of thoughts.

"Xin Zhai is incredibly mysterious, and there are still many more abilities waiting for me to discover... It is no less powerful than Huangliang Meng."

Chen Xuan even felt that the level of Xinzhai was far above the Yellow Millet Dream.

Because, in Wang Chan’s dream, Xinzhai did not exist at all!

In the dream, Chen Xuan's life began with practicing the Little Firebird trick, rather than relying on the Little White Ape trick that Xinzhai had obtained from the underworld...

Huangliang Meng could not foresee the changes that Xinzhai would bring!
But Xinzhai was able to directly enter the Huangliang dream and even saw the [Huangliang Sutra] hidden in it!
The more Chen Xuan thought about it, the more reasonable his idea seemed. But then, a deep doubt began to linger in his mind.

"The Yellow Millet Dream and the Six Desire Heavens...are both recorded in the Lesser Underworld, but why isn't Xinzhai recorded?"

Chen Xuan was puzzled. "They are the ones chosen by Heaven, so I, Chen Xuan, am not considered one? Or is it that even the Lesser Underworld is unaware of Xinzhai's existence? Humph, that's all."

Chen Xuan thought about it over and over again, and gradually felt that his brain was not enough, so he immediately gave up thinking. He never liked to think about this kind of thing.

Go up the mountain and start checking the camp on Qinglu Mountain.

“Gurgle~”

Soon after, he found a clean big pot in the camp, built a fire, and began to process the caught mountain fish.

He wants to take this blood-boosting medicine.

"Humph!"

In a trance, Chen Xuan heard a faint cold snort from an old man behind him. He instantly tensed up and looked back.

(End of this chapter)