Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 711 Demon Seed, Cauldron Furnace

With a condensed expression, the old man got up slowly, picked up a whisk from the side, and walked towards the stone gate ahead.

At this moment, outside the stone gate.

They are four masters of Qimen who are sitting cross-legged in meditation. These people are all wearing dark blue monastic uniforms. Although they close their eyes and rest their minds, their aura is not exaggerated, but...the restrained aura of each of them cannot be underestimated!
The entire practice room was filled with an atmosphere rich in aura.

It can be seen that in this practice room, there must be some natural treasures or formations that can gather spirit and condense energy.

boom--

Suddenly, there was a dull sound.

This huge stone door buzzed and trembled, and as it opened from the middle to the two sides, dust and gravel fell from the cracks of the door.

At this moment, the four Qimen masters who were sitting quietly with their eyes closed opened their eyes.

The eight eyes met each other, and they all looked regretful!

"The head... is going out?!"

After having this idea, these four people jumped up and sat up one after another, and came to the front of the huge stone gate with the fastest speed.

The four of them stood side by side and knelt down together in a fist-clasping pose.

During this process, the huge stone gate is still slowly unfolding, at a very slow speed...

But the huge rumbling sound of the opening of the stone gate was like an exciting bell, knocking on the hearts of each of these four people!

The head... is finally about to leave!
The head of the sect has been closed... for 20 years! !
In the past 20 years, their "Tibetan Shouzong" has basically been in a dormant state.

Even recently, there are obvious signs of spiritual recovery on the earth. The elders of the four sects all told the head of the retreat about this matter through letters, hoping to let the head go out, so as not to miss it. Such a great time.

In this way, none of their heads went out immediately.

To be honest, after 20 years of dormancy, the number of disciples who were not thriving in the Tibetan Shouzong sect became even rarer.

Now, not counting their four great elders, there are no more than twenty disciples in the entire sect, and these twenty disciples are all elderly people.

They Tibetan Shouzong, there is a secret method, which can prolong life.

Once they practice this secret method of Tibetan Shouzong, their lifespan will double that of ordinary people. In addition, under cultivation, there are very few impurities in the body, so they can live for a long time.

Among the four Great Elders, the youngest one is already one hundred and three years old.

And their master... is even more exaggerated.

He has already cultivated the "Secret Method of Tibetan Shou Shou" of the Tibetan Shouzong to the peak state, and now... is already 230 years old!

But all Qimen people who cultivate themselves understand a truth...the process of cultivation is to fight against time.

The longer one lives, the higher the limit of one's ability to cultivate, and the more hopeful one is to break through some kind of "life limit shackles".

Their masters have cultivated to this age, and a series of things such as the means they have mastered and the cultivation methods they have come into contact with have all been transformed into certain nutrients, making him gradually become an old monster.

Don't look at their "Tibetan Shouzong" has few disciples...

but……

Their leader is terrifyingly powerful!
Now some of the seemingly handsome sect leaders in Qimen are all juniors of their masters!
Bang!
Finally, with a dull sound, the huge stone door opened completely.

Under the dark optical fiber, the candle flames swayed, and an old man with white hair and a childlike face, as imposing as a beast in the wild, walked out with a whisk in his hand, with a fairy-like demeanor and an expressionless face.

"Congratulations to Master Sect Master for leaving the customs!!!"

All the greetings were so powerful that the candles were almost extinguished.

And this old man with white hair and childlike face just waved the dust whisk in his hand lightly, and these candles that were about to go out suddenly settled down brightly, and even seemed to be more dazzling than before!
"It's just going out, why be so impetuous."

The old man said lightly.

The voice didn't feel old at all, on the contrary, it sounded like the words of a middle-aged man full of spirit.

The four Great Elders expressed apologetic expressions and bowed and clasped their fists.

The old man took a deep breath: "Right now, the spiritual energy in the world is recovering, and it seems that the spirit gathering array of my Tibetan Shouzong has also absorbed a lot of spiritual energy."

Hearing this, one of the great elders clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Return to the master. Yes, the aura in the world is getting stronger day by day. The disciples of the sect occasionally go out to investigate. After several confirmations, they learned that The two sources of spiritual veins have been divided and guarded by some forces of Bai Ze, Dizhi and Qimen. And..."

"No need to say much."

The old man waved his hand lightly: "I fully understand the external situation. There are more than these two sources of spiritual veins, so don't worry."

"what?!"

The four elders were shocked!
There are more than two sources of spiritual veins? !

This news is really exciting!
But...they know that the master will never talk nonsense.

After all, he is an old monster who has lived for 230 years, and he knows more mysterious and mysterious things than ordinary people can understand!
No wonder, when the head of the sect learned about the two sources of spiritual veins for the first time, he was not in a hurry to leave the level. It turns out... he had already made up his mind!

"Besides, if someone owes the old man a favor, it must be returned to the old man."

As he spoke, the old man appeared in his palm with a backhand and a black feather.

He glanced indifferently, then turned back again, hid the black feather in his body, and said slowly: "Go and get my casual clothes, the old man is going to the secular world."

"A trip to the world?"

The four elders were all taken aback: "I don't know, Master Sect Leader, why are you going here?"

"The cauldron...was destroyed."

When he said this, although the white-haired and childlike old man still looked calm, the murderous intent secretly projected in his eyes made the four of them slightly startled!
Of course the four of them knew what the cauldron was referring to!
20 years ago, Master Sect Leader once went to the secular world and brought them the "demon seed" of Tibetan Shouzong. After returning, Master Master Sect directly entered the state of retreat!
But at this time, the master actually said...the cauldron that conceived and raised the demon seeds was destroyed...

This is tantamount to ruining the master's 20-year plan! !

Without further ado, someone soon brought Mr. Sect Leader's plain clothes.

The head of the sect changed into plain clothes, explained a few words, and disappeared in an instant, like a ghost, before everyone's eyes!

……

At this moment.

At Han Min's home.

Lin Yiran took a deep breath...

He raised one hand slowly, and a stream of black air blew out from Han Min's body, converging into a column of air, which was constantly sucked and pulled by Lin Yiran's palm...

He frowned.

The magic in Han Min's spiritual root...

It was more difficult than he imagined!
(End of this chapter)