A Niang said to be careful of those fairies!

"No, I am grateful for your guidance, otherwise I would have to figure it out on my own and waste some years of cultivation, which is really not good." Lin Xuan shook his head.

He was confused about some parts of the cultivation method of the Yongquan period of the Tiangong Sword Art, and now that he got the guidance, it was like an epiphany.

It seems that the function of those martial arts runes is to establish the connection path between the sources. There are thirteen large source springs, and each large source spring is guarded by thirteen small source springs. If no connection is established, the two will be in name only and their strength cannot be improved normally.

"It's my duty to solve this small problem, Aunt Guan. You are my best friend's child. Let's drink. Aunt Guan is in a good mood today and has specially brought out a few jars of excellent spirit wine."

Guan Xiangyue poured wine for Lin Xuan. The spiritual wine she brewed was made from spiritual fruits and spiritual objects. She deliberately removed the spicy taste of the wine and retained the sweet and mellow original flavor. Lin Xuan liked to drink sweet wine, and he felt uncomfortable after drinking spicy wine.

Although the spicy taste was gone, the aftereffect was still there. Lin Xuan drank too much and felt dizzy.

He is not a person who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, and spiritual wine is not an ordinary thing. If he does not use his magic power to resist the alcohol, he will still get drunk.

This time when she invited Lin Xuan to drink the spiritual wine, Guan Xiangyue did not add any strong ingredients without permission. It was simply that he drank too much, so he felt dizzy, and that was why he did not black out directly.

Seeing that he was drunk, shaking his head and only half sober, Guan Xiangyue became bolder and reached out to grab Lin Xuan's hand, interlocking their fingers.

Both of them are monks, their skin texture is several times different from that of ordinary people, and they don't have the charm of a rough man being touched by the soft hands of a beautiful woman.

Moreover, Lin Xuan was dizzy at the moment and couldn't turn the corner in a moment.

Guan Xiangyue rubbed gently. Both of their palms were very delicate, even jade-like, but her body became hot. After all, Lin Xuan was her nephew.

She has figured it out, so she decided to be honest with Lin Xuan today. She will have to enjoy the happiness with this good nephew for more than ten years to come, and it would be inevitable that the truth would be exposed if she did it too many times, so she might as well just say it directly.

But she did not impulsively tell Lin Xuan the secret. Instead, she thought of a brilliant idea. She waited until Lin Xuan was half drunk and then told him about the things she had done. This would make it easier for her good nephew to accept it.

Guan Xiangyue has already understood that she has no chance of getting involved in the top field of Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir, because she cannot make up for the shortcomings of Qi Refining, Yongquan, and Zifu. Fortunately, every time she receives spiritual liquid "gifted" by her good nephew, the quality of the golden elixir will be slightly more perfect.

In this case, it would be better to polish this Eight-turn Golden Pill for more than ten years in one go, and try to break through the Yuanshen Stage in a perfect manner.

Having decided this, originally, Lin Xuan only came once in a long time, so she would not be able to effectively utilize the remaining ten years by secretly collecting and replenishing energy. She had no choice but to confess to Lin Xuan in exchange for the opportunity to collect and replenish energy frequently.

Lin Xuan felt dizzy, but his basic judgment was still there. He tried to break free from his aunt's hands, but she held them tightly.

The white hands were soft and tender. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the beauty, whose lips and teeth were smooth and silky.

"Aunt, what are you doing? You're holding my hand and it's not convenient for me to drink."

"No hurry." Guan Xiangyue glanced at him and blocked his way. Lin Xuan's mouth was indeed blocked when he wanted to raise his glass. She went a step further and blew a scent into Lin Xuan's ear: "Let's drink later and talk about something important."

"You talk, I'm listening." Lin Xuan nodded.

As a result, Guan Xiangyue didn't say the next word. Lin Xuan was waiting for her to speak, but his pupils shrank slightly, and the warmth and fragrance were refreshing.

Although Guan Xiangyue is hundreds of years old, which occupies a small half of the lifespan of a Jindan-stage cultivator, that is only due to her obsession. She stays in the Jindan stage voluntarily for the sake of the quality of her golden elixir. Now that she has found a solution to her obsession, she only needs to wait to break through to the Yuanshen stage. By then, she will still be a beautiful fairy in her prime.

Moreover, she has spent the past few hundred years practicing hard to achieve a perfect golden elixir, and her mentality is also fresh, much younger than that of an eighty or ninety-year-old woman in the mortal world.

She doesn't think she is worthy of her good nephew. She is three hundred years older than her husband, so her good nephew should just wait for the elixir.

Lin Xuan was silent, surprised by his good aunt's behavior.

"Auntie, what are you doing?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Auntie will teach you how to pound the medicine and extract the original liquid of the elixir."

Gently, quickly, and warmly, the mortar was controlled by various forces to extract the original essence of the spiritual plants.

Lin Xuan's eyelids twitched slightly. Aunt Guan, you have a unique charm.

Palm 64: Confess; Open your heart

Only complex and high-end techniques can be used to gently pluck, pick, wipe and twist the elixir to perfection. Lin Xuan finally saw the profound background of a beautiful fairy who is hundreds of years old.

His expression was slack and his breathing was heavy. He looked at Guan Xiangyue blankly. At this moment, his aunt's face was exceptionally beautiful, with plump lips and smooth skin. He placed his palm on her face and felt the delicate skin.

"Aunt, why are you doing this?" He felt dizzy and drunk, but still somewhat sober.

"Alas," Guan Xiangyue sighed, with great love, bestowing the most wonderful charm on her good nephew, explaining: "The beauty of enlightenment, my nephew brought me the beauty of enlightenment, but I concealed the matter, and now I confess to Xuan'er and make amends."

"My dear Xuan'er, are you willing to help others and have a relationship with me?"

"Actually, this matter has a long history. The first time, Hao Xuan'er and your mother visited me. Do you remember that year? You and I were both drunk because of spiritual wine. A little coincidence happened that time. I found that Hao Xuan'er's Yang source could help Auntie polish the golden elixir."

"Later, every time Hao Xuan'er came to visit, I would try to put some good ingredients in the spirit wine to give myself the opportunity to get close to Hao Xuan'er."

Lin Xuan's eyes were blurred. "Is that the reason? But, there is a gap between our generations. Is it okay to do this? After all, you are of my mother's generation."

"Okay, Xuan'er, what do you think? Do you dislike me, your aunt? Although, it is an indisputable fact that I am so old." Guan Xiangyue looked pitiful, weak and delicate, and she gently stroked the corner of her eyes with her delicate hand.

She still tried her best to extract the elixir. As the saying goes, even if you have never eaten pork, you have seen pigs run. Her skills made Lin Xuan take a deep breath.

He was silent. He had originally kept his distance from his mother because of blood ties, but his mother insisted on getting closer to him. Now this kind of thing happened again. What should he do?

He was not blind. He had the talent for the nine-inch red light column, and Dong Xue also benefited from having sex with him, which greatly improved his cultivation talent. He had long realized that his physique was special, and it was easy for him to benefit from having sex with certain women.

What's wrong with the extraordinary spiritual fluid of the thirteenth level? I never thought that every time I visited my aunt, I would fall asleep and have an inexplicable dream because my aunt also attacked me.

"I suddenly felt so guilty that I actually had an affair with you, my aunt." Lin Xuan covered his eyes in shame.

"What are you afraid of?" Guan Xiangyue's beautiful eyes were full of anger. She used her skills to comfort Lin Xuan, "For cultivators like me, our concept of human relations is more relaxed than that of ordinary people. Besides, you and I have no blood relationship. It's just because your mother is from the same sect that we are called aunt and nephew."

She is hundreds of years old, and although she has been practicing hard in seclusion most of the time, and the Xuannv Palace was not founded on sexual pleasure between men and women, it does not prevent her from using her high position to understand and comprehend the Taoism. Now the Taoism she has comprehended is coming true in her nephew.

In the past two years, she has been frantically and actively studying this skill in order to make it come true on her nephew.

"Aunt loves Hao Xuan'er very much. Although she originally wanted to make a name for herself, can Hao Xuan'er forget the affection she has had with Aunt over the years?" Guan Xiangyue asked, with such force in her hands that Lin Xuan wanted to break free but she held him down.

Only until it was perfectly fitted did Lin Xuan sigh softly. He suddenly felt like a hypocrite. He was clearly being served, but he was quarreling with himself.

Thinking back carefully, I have visited my aunt frequently for nearly ten years and we have a close relationship. The relationship between us is not as serious as that between a strict teacher and a disciple, but closer than that, like a half-peer. My aunt has never preached to me as an elder or put any pressure on me to practice. She is just an older friend with whom I can talk.

"So, auntie, what are you going to do?" Lin Xuan's eyes were dim. He was in her hands and had no room for maneuver.

"It's simple. I can be closer to Hao Xuan'er in private. Don't let outsiders know too much. It would be bad if it affects the atmosphere." Guan Xiangyue took a long breath and finally convinced this good nephew.

There is no tradition of master-disciple romance in Xuannv Palace, and most relationships are private. What she said was also to maintain the implicit rules of the sect.

"Okay." Lin Xuan nodded. What else could he say? He had visited his aunt dozens of times and was surrounded by beautiful dreams every time. It was a fait accompli for his aunt to take advantage of the opportunity to have sex with him. Any resistance on his part would seem artificial.

Now that the knot in his heart was untied, Lin Xuan felt much more relaxed. Well, his aunt was different from his mother. This elder girl was an acquaintance of his and was no different from fellow Taoists of the same generation. Based on the ties of seniority in the sect, there was no need to worry about the unethical behavior of ordinary people.

Now that he was sober, he performed sexual intercourse with his wife and discussed the secrets of the bedroom. Lin Xuan had learned a lot from his aunt and was completely defeated.

In the evening, the aunt and the nephew lay on the floor of the bamboo house. There was no distance between them as in the past. They were like two close friends. What they actually did was even more than that of close friends.

"Good Xuan'er, don't call your aunt distant from now on. After all, I have been honest with you and have done such a good deed. You can call me Sister Guan in private." Guan Xiangyue fanned Lin Xuan and whispered in his ear.

The two of them were dishevelled, and if they were seen by their fellow disciples, there would probably be all kinds of rumors flying around the next day.

Fortunately, Guan Xiangyue's cave is not a place where one can visit whenever one wants. Only with her help can one pass through the outer formation safely. Today, she had a heart-to-heart talk with Hao Xuan'er and taught him the method of entering the bamboo building. Next time he comes, he won't have to go out and guide her himself.

"Sister Guan." Lin Xuan called out in response. She called him Hao Xuan'er. She had done everything. She just changed her name. It was not a big deal. For example, he should still call his mother-in-law, Sister Xiang'er's master, Sister Yu.

It’s just that the elders of my mother’s generation call themselves mother “Aniang” and “Little Mother”, but call Aunt Guan “Sister” and Sister Yu “Sister”. The inconsistent way of addressing them seems awkward.

"Oh." Guan Xiangyue's face was full of joy. She didn't care about the other women Lin Xuan had close relationships with. She felt a great sense of accomplishment today by taking this good treasure under her wing. It was the joy that came from the transition from secretly taking advantage of her juniors to doing it openly.

Besides, she went to Miaoyu Fairy Palace specifically to find a method of dual cultivation, so that Xuan'er could also benefit from the joy of family relationship.

I told him this just now when we were talking heart to heart. It was so sweet to hear his lips whispering in my ear.

"Today, I will give Hao Xuan'er a jar of good stuff." Guan Xiangyue fumbled in the storage bag and took out a jar of wine for Lin Xuan: "This is Yuqiong original juice, the highest wine juice, which I have been refining for more than a hundred years. In the future, when Hao Xuan'er has a collection of spiritual wine, drop two drops of it in and it will directly improve the quality of the spiritual wine to a higher level. It can be used for any fine wine."

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up. He had been searching for spiritual wine with Guan Xiangyue for a long time, and it would have a subtle effect on his foundation over time. This Yuqiong original juice was definitely a good thing. After he put away the jar of wine, he would make sure to kiss Guan Xiangyue's pretty face.

Guan Xiangyue's face was flushed, and the old-fashioned nature that had developed over the years quietly melted away in front of Lin Xuan.

Chapter 65 Questions

The cultivators in the Yongquan Stage begin to break free from their mortal bodies and acquire the characteristics of a Dharma body, but they also continue in the same vein as in the Qi Refining Stage, relying on magic power to refine and assimilate their bodies, allowing their characteristics to escape from their mortal bodies.

Lin Xuan's magic power showed signs of qualitative change as early as the twelfth and thirteenth levels of the Qi Refining Stage, transforming from a gaseous state to a misty state. After breaking through the Yongquan Stage and digging out the first big spring, his magic power finally underwent a complete transformation.

This is also the reason why people in the Yongquan period do not need to rely on Taoist magic and physical bodies to walk in the sky. Each transformation of magic power represents an ascension of the mysterious means of immortality. With higher quality magic power, one can offset the shackles of heaven and earth and move towards the sky.

In the era when many Taoist arts such as the art of controlling objects were created, the only way for cultivators to ascend to the sky was to achieve qualitative transformation of their magic power. Fortunately, the stage of magic power transformation was quite early, otherwise the qualitative transformation would have occurred in the Purple Mansion stage or even the Core Forming stage. It would be funny that they could not control the sky when they were at such a high level.

The magic power is atomized, which cleanses the body for a long time, allowing the body to begin to separate from mundane matter and transform into a spiritual body. Therefore, even if the paths of cultivators with the fire and ice elements conflict, they can survive in magma and glaciers with their spiritual bodies.

Lin Xuan looked inward at his body. His magic power flowed according to the great circulation set by the technique. The flesh and blood surrounding Mount Sumeru became crystal clear like gems. To the naked eye, his skin seemed more delicate and exquisite.

The closer to the mana source, the stronger the flesh and blood becomes. A large mana source node slowly rotates, guarded by three small sources, and a mysterious connection is established between the four sources.

Lin Xuan nodded. Not only did he cultivate a new small source, he also established a connection between the sources. His strength instantly increased by several times. You have to know that these were only four sources of mana.

Aunt Guan's advice came at the right time, otherwise it would have been a waste of time for him to figure out the key points of the Heavenly Palace Sword Technique on his own.

The Yongquan Stage and the Qi Refining Stage strictly correspond to each other. If a cultivator breaks through the Yongquan Stage at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, he can generally only dig out eleven large springs, and each large spring has only eleven small springs to guard it.

Compared to the twelfth level of Qi Refining, the thirteenth level of Qi Refining has so many fewer sources, so its strength must be much weaker.

This is the shortcoming of the path to becoming an immortal. Without a heaven-defying opportunity, it is difficult to make up for this shortcoming in the later stages.

After all, the realm of immortals is like a pyramid. If the base is too small at the beginning, and you want to increase the size of the pyramid later, it will feel awkward and destroy the correspondence between the layers from bottom to top.

This awkwardness exists naturally and originates from the inner self of the cultivator, rather than being a rule deliberately set by the so-called great Dao and the laws of heaven to make things difficult for the cultivator.

After practicing to the fusion stage or above, it is possible for the true spirit to reincarnate and seek a broader foundation, because this is not a rule set by the will of heaven to make things difficult for cultivators. It is just that the cultivator has not completed the Qi Refining stage due to various reasons in this life. The foundation is already fixed. Only those who have cultivated a true spirit are qualified to be reborn in the next life to seek a new starting point.

The further you advance in the immortal realm, the harder it is to break through. Generally speaking, starting from the twelfth level of Qi Refining, the chance of finally breaking through to the fusion stage and shaping a true spirit is great enough. The eleventh level of Qi Refining is very dangerous, and most people are thrown into the bottom of the river of time and cannot get up.

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There were only three women in the luxurious cave. One was out on business, two were practicing with their minds isolated from the outside world, and the other was acting out a love drama with a young man in the boudoir.

There was a flash of swords and the sound of fists. The two supreme beings fought until the great Dao was wiped out. Finally, the winner was decided after countless epochs. They were sweating profusely. Don't ask, because the young man had a body of a Yongquan period, his sweat had no peculiar smell.

Lin Xuan did not play with his sister all day long. He just played with her for half a day. With a wave of his hand, his magic power evaporated the sweat on the mattress. Their bodies were free of dust and dirt, and there was no need to wash the bedding separately.

Zhang Miaotong's body was weak, so she asked Lin Xuan for some strength, then she lay down with her head on his shoulder, feeling bored.

Suddenly, she remembered something, and whispered softly into Lin Xuan's ear, "Good brother, my biological brother has returned home. Speaking of which, he hasn't been back to my home for a few years. The last time was six years ago. Let's go back and see him."

Lin Xuan calmed his hot temper and glanced at her: "Zhang Lai? Well, go back and see them. After all, they are my father-in-law and mother-in-law. It would be inappropriate not to go back and see them after such a long time."

"Alas, my biological brother broke through to the Yongquan stage last year and resigned from his current position as an outer disciple. He said that he had let it go and would return to the family after achieving the Yongquan stage. Anyway, he had no chance to compete for a higher level." Zhang Miaotong sighed with a lonely look in her eyes.

My parents are very old, and my biological brother will die in this life and all hope will come to an end. As for herself, not to mention that she will definitely become a powerful soul in the future, but she is thousands of years old and will definitely reach the Jindan stage. It will be easy for her to live for thousands of years. When her biological brother also passes away, she will have no close blood relatives.

The descendants of the Zhang family and her biological brother actually have nothing to do with her.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and immediately understood the sadness in Zhang Miaotong's words. After all, she was a good girl who was raised by her parents. Not to mention that Zhang Lai was a mess, he was still her brother with the same father and mother. When these three people passed away, it would be like losing her blood relatives.

Most of the senior masters in the world of cultivating immortals have to endure this kind of suffering, and some of them even become eccentric because of it.

He stretched out his hand to hold the girl in his arms, feeling each other's warmth, and patted her gently and said, "How about we have a baby? This way you will have blood relatives."

He is not a god who can extend the lifespan of the three members of the Zhang family. This is the only way to add some blood ties to his good sister.

Zhang Miaotong frowned when she heard this: "Come to think of it, I have accepted all of my brother's yang energy every time, so how come I haven't gotten pregnant yet? I haven't taken any measures to prevent reproduction."

"Sister didn't do anything?" Lin Xuan was stunned. He thought that his sisters had consciously taken defensive measures, but this was not the case now.

"Am I so special?" Lin Xuan questioned himself in his heart. After all, his Yang Yuan improved Dong Xue's cultivation aptitude and strengthened Aunt Guan's foundation of Taoism, which was a special precedent.

"Brother, don't think too much. It's normal that it's more difficult for cultivators to reproduce than mortals. Maybe I will get pregnant in the future." Zhang Miaotong held Lin Xuan's face.

Lin Xuan also suppressed the doubts in his heart. In order to give birth to a good sister like him, Zhang's father and mother seemed to have worked hard during the decades that Zhang Lai devoted himself to the outer sect of Xuannv Palace. This should be normal.

Monks can live hundreds or thousands of years, but the elders in the sect do not have many children. They must be influenced by something, just like himself. So he has no problem in this regard, right?

They left as soon as they said they would. A few days later, Lin Xuan and Zhang Miaotong left the mountain gate together without Shu Yixiang, Ling Huaiyin and the other three accompanying them.

Chapter 66 Reasons, New Questions

With the Central Divine Realm as the center, the Eastern Spiritual Realm is to the east, and the Xuannv Palace is located to the east of the Eastern Spiritual Realm. Thousands of miles west of the main gate of the Xuannv Palace, there is a small country called Tang. The Zhang family's land is located a hundred miles outside the imperial city of Tang.

On the way from the mountain gate to Tang Kingdom, they were harassed by monsters along the way. Xuannv Palace has screened the monsters in the territory for generations, and the monsters that are left are not bloodthirsty, but their other qualities cannot be guaranteed. In short, Lin Xuan and the others were very annoyed by these "big monster kings".

The monsters in the territory of Xuannv Palace do not stay in one place unchanged. No one knows where the original Yongquan early stage monster king has gone. Lin Xuan, who has the cultivation level of Yongquan at the first level, was extorted for money by the monster king at the late stage of Yongquan.

He fought with these big monsters, and although he could not win, he made these monster kings pay attention to him. In addition, this place was close to the gate of Xuannv Palace, so they guessed Lin Xuan's identity at once, and seeing that the situation was hopeless, they scattered like birds and beasts.

"We're here." Outside the capital of Tang Kingdom, at the entrance of the Zhang family's territory, a handsome man and woman slowly landed. The Zhang family is Zhang Miaotong's hometown, and the home of Lin Xuan's father-in-law and mother-in-law, so there is no need to show off.

But it was impossible for them to keep a low profile. After all, they looked like a perfect couple and would easily attract the attention of the Zhang family.

Seeing that he could not detect the aura of the two people, an old man in the middle stage of Qi Refining at the entrance of the Zhang family land leaned forward and asked cautiously, "What are you two doing?"

"I came back to visit my relatives." Lin Xuan waved his hand and said casually. He accompanied his wife home to visit relatives, which was open and aboveboard.