Dongxuan Spiritual Realm

Chapter 4 Incarnation
Yang Qisheng has always been quick-witted. Although the Yang family is a martial arts family that has been passed down for three generations and has a strong foundation, the real expansion and complete control of the three rivers and two provinces are all due to his overt and covert planning over the years.

The scenes of what happened tonight flashed back in his mind quickly.

Everything Jin Guangding said, his expression before his death, and all the causes and consequences connected together confirmed what Mingyi Zhenren said.

In a flash, he had concluded that what Master Mingyi said was true!

He stood up from the ground and retreated quickly, wanting to put some distance between himself and both sides.

Wen Jingluan shouted softly: "My good disciple, where are you going?"

She stretched out five slender and soft fingers, twisted them together and made a strange hand gesture, then swung them towards Yang Qisheng, using the famous "Yuan Yin Xi Yang Dafa" of the Sanfeng School.

Yang Qisheng felt his head buzzing, and the blood in his body surged, rushing madly to his brain, as if it was being sucked out of his body through his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"Whore, how dare you harm others when I'm here!"

When Master Mingyi shouted, it was like a sudden enlightenment or a rolling spring thunder, which dispelled the confusion caused by the surging blood.

Yang Qisheng regained consciousness and when he looked again, he found himself far away from Wen Jingluan, standing behind Mingyi Zhenren. Even Kuiwu had been moved to the side.

Looking at the majestic and upright figure of Mingyi Zhenren, Yang Qisheng felt a surge of emotion in his heart, muttering softly, "Thank you for your help, Zhenren."

Zhenren Mingyi waved his whisk, and a circle of fire with a diameter of several feet suddenly emerged from the ground around Wen Jingluan. The flames shot up into the sky, forming a rapidly expanding column of fire.

Wen Jingluan's face changed slightly. She had fought with Mingyi Zhenren several times and knew very well that this was his signature weapon - the Tiangang and Disha Beacon Fire Pillar.

The fire circle on the ground contained a strong underground fire evil energy. If it was allowed to continue to rise, connecting the sky and the earth, absorbing the nine heavens' strong energy, then the heaven and earth would be in conflict, and the strong evil energy would be agitated and uncontrollable. Even if he could escape with his own Taoism and magic power, it would take a lot of effort.

She did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly took out two small mandarin duck flags, separated them to the left and right, forming the image of yin and yang, breaking a gap in the pillar of fire, and then combined them into a white light and flew out.

Upon seeing this, Master Mingyi waved his whisk again, and a pillar of fire condensed in each of the four directions: east, south, west, north, and south. The pillars of fire rose rapidly and moved on the ground at the same time, forming a five-element formation.

Wen Jingluan took a breath of cold air. The magic power of Master Mingyi was far greater than before!
She had fought with Mingyi Zhenren in the past. Although it was not a life-and-death fight, they both gave it their all. At that time, their strength was evenly matched.

She clearly remembered that in the past, Mingyi Zhenren could only send out one beacon pillar, but now he can activate five at the same time, and each pillar of fire has different properties, clearly fire in the air, fire in the stone, fire in the wood, Samadhi fire, and fire in the water. The five fires combined into one are extremely powerful, and the formation formed contains many mysteries, which cannot be fully understood at once.

Although I have made great progress in recent years and have refined many powerful magic weapons, today's plan has come to nothing. It is meaningless to fight any further. If I am not careful, I may trigger heaven's punishment!
She laughed loudly, and flew away with two mandarin duck flags blazing and smoking.
"Fellow Daoist Mingyi, you've also taken a liking to this boy and want to take him in as your disciple? Very well then, just bring him back to Taiyi Palace and teach him well. Once he cultivates the Golden Elixir, I'll come back to take his True Yang. Then I'll definitely taste the flavor of the Dongxuan Golden Elixir!"

Her laughter faded away and quickly disappeared into the clouds.

Looking at the direction where Wen Jingluan disappeared, Yang Qisheng clenched his fists and memorized everything about her: "Puyang Sect, Xuanpin Mountain, Tianchi Peak, Lotus Cave, Sanfeng Evil Sect, White Bone Lady Wen Jingluan..."

When I become a sword immortal in the future, I will seek revenge on you!
If you destroy my family, I will destroy your entire sect!
At this moment, he was as weak as an ant. His enemy only needed to snap his fingers to crush him into pieces and turn him into ashes. No matter how angry he was and how he shouted, it was just impotent rage and meaningless.

It can only be temporarily imprinted in my heart: It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge!

He took a deep breath, turned around, and sincerely and respectfully thanked Master Mingyi for saving his life, and took the initiative to ask to become his disciple and learn Taoism.

From Master Mingyi, he could see a righteousness that was as solid as a mountain and would never change.

Even if the previous events had not happened, if the two sword immortals appeared in front of him today and had the opportunity to become his disciples, he would still give priority to Mingyi Zhenren.

Immortal Mingyi stroked his long beard, his eyes sharp as lightning as he studied him intently. He slowly said, "My Taiyi Palace is an orthodox sect of the Xuan Sect, and we are extremely strict in accepting disciples. Aptitude, aptitude, comprehension, and character are all essential. Even if you possess all of these qualities, you must first serve as a registered disciple for three years and pass the test before you can officially enter the sect and be taught the superior immortal techniques."

Yang Qisheng said sincerely, "I am willing to be a registered disciple and accept the test of the real person."

Seeing that he accepted it calmly, Mingyi Zhenren nodded slightly, with a glint of approval in his eyes: "In fact, I already knew your name. Young Master Sanjiang, the master of the Five Lakes Seal. Since five years ago, every time I passed by Sanjiang City,

I have been observing you in secret, and that's when I thought of taking you in as my disciple. Now that the world is about to change, if I don't take you with me, that witch will surely come back and take you to Xuanpin Mountain. Today I will make an exception and accept you as my disciple."

Yang Qisheng could tell that his master valued him very much, so he kowtowed and became his disciple: "Disciple Yang Qisheng, I pay my respects to the master!"

Kuiwu followed behind him and kowtowed as well.

Mingyi Zhenren waved his whisk, and a gentle but irresistible innate energy lifted Kuiwu up, refusing his greeting. "Your character is not compatible with our sect's teachings, and you have no destiny with me."

Yang Qisheng wanted to plead for Kuiwu, but seeing that Master Mingyi had a solemn expression and an unquestionable tone, he had to swallow his words.

He thought to himself, "When I become a sword immortal, I will find another immortal fate for Kuiwu and the others."

Mingyi Zhenren continued, "My true form is currently on Wutou Mountain in the south, refining elixirs for a friend. Just now, I saw the flames rising from this place, so I used my flying sword to carry my spirit to come and investigate. What you see now is merely my incarnation, transformed by my flying sword. I must return to Wutou Mountain. You must first go home and take care of the funeral arrangements for your parents and relatives. Within half a month, you must return to Wutou Mountain's Heartbroken Cliff and return with me to cultivate in seclusion."

Yang Qisheng was shocked: this master who easily defeated Wen Jingluan was actually just an incarnation!
Although Wutou Mountain is thousands of miles away, the master can show his divine power from a distance. His supernatural powers are so great!
Mingyi Zhenren raised his hand and made a hand seal. A red light from his fingertips penetrated the space between Yang Qisheng's eyebrows and went straight into his Niwan Palace. The red light condensed beside his Yuanshen, transforming into a lifelike little figure that looked exactly like Mingyi Zhenren.

"I have left a divine consciousness in your body. If you have any questions, you can ask him at any time."

After Master Mingyi finished speaking, he waved his whisk and soared into the sky like a firework, turning into a red light, heading straight for the south, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

Yang Qisheng's heart was filled with excitement: "One day, I will also be able to cultivate such a profound and profound immortal technique!"

He gathered his thoughts, turned around and said to Kui Wu, "Take Jin Guang Ding's body and let's go back to the city."

(End of this chapter)