MTL - I Am Immortal-Chapter 295 Comparable to the foundation of the Sanqing? !

  Chapter 295 comparable to the foundation of the Sanqing? !

  Even in the sea of ​​consciousness, Qi Wuhuo was slightly surprised, subconsciously tightening his lower body.

   The impression left by the past is too deep.

The Taoist in front of him has cold brows, although he is extremely handsome, but the first impression he gives people is that he is majestic, unsmiling and difficult to get close to. It is that Qingyu Taoist, sitting in front of Qi Wuhuo at this moment, subconsciously emerges in the young Taoist's heart. One by one doubts, one by one puzzled, but a reconciliation was reached on the causal level in an instant.

  With Qi Wuhuo's heart, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this Taoist Qingyu appearing in front of him.

  From a causal point of view.

This is normal!

   Very normal!

The young Taoist wanted to stand up and salute, but was stopped by the Qingyu Taoist raising his hand. The latter's eyes were cold and calm, watching the young Taoist in front of him. There seemed to be countless thoughts in his heart. In one sentence, three words—

   Is it him again? !

  The first time is "Yuan Shizu Qi"

  The second time was when he untied the jade talisman blessed on the Qi of the ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty.

  This is the third time—

The charm left on the "Qi" volume, I feel that the practice is similar to the method of the first ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty, and it is extremely mellow and thick. When I came here, I was speechless, but found that it was this little Taoist priest again.

   It was Qi Wuhuo again.

   This again—

too! superior! Door! people!

I wanted to leave in a hurry, but I saw that the young Taoist obviously still had the energy to continue to deduce the exercises, but he stopped. He saw the treasure mountain and returned empty-handed. Taoist Qingyu doesn't like his disciples to spare energy. And achievement, with so much spare energy, hmph, he really is a disciple of the Supreme Master.

  Just born, and asked: "Why don't you do your best."

  Qi Wuhuo asked instead: "Full work?"

   Taoist Qingyu raised his eyes and asked, and said lightly: "This is not my practice, how do I know your full strength?"

   "However, you practiced alchemy, and you have nine ranks of heaven and earth, and you still have enough power to carry forward your practice. Hmph, obviously, this is not your limit."

  The young Taoist shook his head, and replied: "This is tempered by the true blood of the Dragon Emperor, so it can't occupy too much."

   "What's more, if you continue, maybe your cultivation will improve."

   Taoist Qingyu said lightly: "Isn't it good to improve your cultivation?"

  The young Taoist thought for a while and replied: "It is good, but it is also not good."

   "It is not worth it for me to gain strength but lose purity."

Taoist Qingyu looked at Qi Wuhuo, making sure that the latter was really thinking this way in his heart, and said in a cold tone: "Stupid! That dragon and you are both in the realm of death. Sticking to such a small matter, the true blood of a dead dragon."

   "What's more, didn't he say that the stronger the foundation, the more income?"

   "Your foundation was laid by me."

   "He said it was enough?"

   Taoist Qingyu's tone was calm, but even though these two words came out of his mouth, it was quite interesting.

   I laid the foundation, do you think it is enough?

   Have some fun!

  Sweeping the sleeve robe, he said lightly: "And continue your practice."

  Qi Wuhuo replied: "There are still many questions that I haven't figured out yet."

   Taoist Qingyu said lightly: "Problems? You have problems, of course."

   "It's just because your teacher doesn't care about you, and the foundation is not enough, so you can't complete your exercises."

"snort!"

  Taoist Qingyu snorted coldly, but it didn't seem to be aimed at Qi Wuhuo. He only looked at the young Taoist with a pair of flat eyes, and said in a flat tone, "What's the problem?"

   "Let's talk about it."

   "I happen to be free today."

   "You are too dull, you can't bear to see it, so you can give me a little advice."

It was like a reenactment at the foot of Helian Mountain. The young Taoist sat upright and saluted, and then respectfully asked the questions he had been puzzled before. In the process of cultivation, the disadvantages of improving the cultivation base were gradually resolved.

  The indifferent middle-aged Taoist spoke flatly, explaining Qi Wuhuo's many puzzles and confusions.

Its narration is simple and profound, but it does not mix with your own comprehension. It is just to solve Qi Wuhuo's confusion, and to see how far Qi Wuhuo can go. Breathing is just like breathing, and some have to go through a lot of tempering and need to be extremely pure; the higher the heart, the farther you can see, and the higher the requirements."

   "Three turns and stop is not only stupid, but also a pity."

   "Let me see, where is your limit?"

   But in the outside world, the Dragon Emperor saw the young Taoist sitting in the real blood, and in the real blood, the essence was burning like a flame.

  But it is clear that so many true blood essences have been devoured, but the cultivation of the young Taoist has not improved?

   This, how is this possible? !

  The Dragon Emperor was puzzled.

  These powers are enough to push a person to the level of an immortal, even an earth immortal can touch it!

  But Qi Wuhuo's cultivation has not improved.

   There is still a faint trend of collapse and decline? !

However, although its amount has become less, its energy is pure, and there seems to be an indescribable sense of purity, a feeling so pure that it is shocking. After the third turn, the fourth turn, the fourth turn After that, it was the fifth revolution that followed, and every time the movement became louder and louder, each time it involved more and more huge and boundless Qi and blood.

  The Dragon Emperor soared above, sensing the turbulent surge of the Dragon Emperor's true blood that remained in him, and rushed towards Qi Wuhuo without stopping.

  The corners of his eyes twitched.

  From the third turn to the ninth turn.

   All in one go!

   Non-stop!

And in the sea of ​​consciousness, Taoist Qingyu watched the young Taoist in front of him practice, and watched him combine the supreme alchemy, the practice of qi and body together, occasionally mixed with the method of refining treasures from spirit treasures, and his own qi art. Combined together, and then completely turned into a method that only suits him, Qi Wuhuo himself.

   Burned out the Dragon Emperor's blood, but did not absorb any of it, but made the self-qi more pure.

Taoist Qingyu looked at the young Taoist Primordial Spirit sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​consciousness, and watched his qi rising, its purity and vastness, even he had to nod his head slightly, and praised him in his heart, because of the purity and vastness of qi , The foundation is so thick that many immortals who have experienced the Tribulation of Three Flowers Gathering the Top of the Thunder can't match it.

   And don't be greedy for more, don't seek the method, don't seek to improve the cultivation base, but lay a solid foundation.

  The canopy back then was actually an innate creature, and the purity of qi was nothing more than that!

   This is almost the level of purity that can never be raised by acquired creatures.

   Even so, Taoist Qingyu only nodded slightly, and said in a flat tone:

   "That's it, barely what it looks like..."

   "Your foundation is already able to do this."

   "Does your practice have a name?"

  The young Taoist shook his head.

Taoist Qingyu said indifferently: "Cultivating the Tao and Tongxuan, this method of yours can not only cultivate the body, but also cultivate the Yuan Qi. Nine Turns of Mysterious Art, how about it?"

   "Your accomplishments, your skills, are enough to be called a [Xuanmen]."

  Qi Wuhuo nodded.

Taoist Qingyu was about to leave, but he saw the young Taoist sitting there cross-legged, frowning slightly, as if he was still thinking, the Taoist raised his eyes, and the Dragon Emperor saw that Qi Wuhuo had achieved nine transformations, and his body There was still some blood left, and he let out a long breath, raising his hand to wipe off the cold sweat that didn't exist.

  Just at this moment, I saw the young Taoist priest who had already turned nine suddenly reappeared.

   Qingyu Daoist's eyes paused slightly to see Qi Wuhuo's decision again, and the young Taoist raised his eyes and asked him:

   "Senior, turn nine is the ultimate?"

   Taoist Qingyu replied: "Taoism, nine is the extreme."

  The young man said humanely: "How about Jiujiu?"

   Taoist Qingyu showed a hint of surprise and surprise in his eyes, and then a gleam of joy, seeing that the young Taoist was above rank nine and changed again! On the Taishang Danjue, he naturally made his own choice, and after the ninth turn, the surging Dragon Emperor's true blood poured into the body, circling and turning, refining into qi!

  Qi, which has been purified to a limit, is pressed down again, purified again, purified again.

  Daomen regards ninety-nine as pure yang.

   To prove that there is no end.

But this time the refining was more majestic than the previous ones. Dragon blood almost gushed out from his mouth. The Dragon Emperor's complexion suddenly turned pale, and his body changed in an instant, appearing directly in front of the huge dragon corpse. , raised his hand and pressed down, pressing down a huge and round dragon ball exuding a brilliant and magnificent atmosphere, his complexion turned pale.

   "This thing can't be given to you!"

   "No! No!"

Immediately raising his head, he saw that the sky seemed to be pressing down, rotating and circling violently, but he saw the young Taoist raised his hand, using the true blood of the Dragon Emperor to perform the true talisman of jade and purity, and the majestic and boundless qi directly came from the entire heaven and earth. Surge, vast and majestic, the high-speed flow of the extremely pure and extremely vast Yuan Qi caused whirlwinds, violent winds, howling and majestic, and everything moved!

  Take the boy as the core.

   Crazy surges.

  The world is a furnace, everything is copper!

In an instant, ninety-nine turns, and the qi of the body has completely changed. Even without the support of the majestic and powerful Dragon Emperor's blood, the [turn] in Qi Wuhuo's body is still slow and slow. Changing firmly, Taoist Qingyu, who was about to leave, stopped again. He looked at the young Taoist and said, "...you have a great Taoist heart."

   "Isn't the true blood of a dragon emperor enough for you to complete your tempering?"

   "With the help of the Dragon Emperor's blood, you wrote the Jade Purity Talisman, so that all things will come to you?"

  The young Taoist put his hands on his dantian, as if something was covering him, and said:

   "Senior said that the higher the heart is, the farther one can see. If you practice persistently, you can cultivate purer qi."

  Taoist Qingyu turned around. His expression was always cold, but he couldn't see any joy or anger. He just said lightly:

   "Do you want to point directly at Daozu?"

  The young Taoist faced this Qingyu Taoist in the sea of ​​consciousness, but he never lied or covered up. He just looked at him, thought for a while, and asked him in turn, "Why not?"

  Taoist Qingyu never got angry, let alone happy, just brushed his sleeves, sat down again, and said lightly:

   "Although it is an arrogant statement, let's try to say it."

  Qi Wuhuo sat cross-legged and replied:

"The abilities of the Taoist ancestors are all supernatural powers, omnipotent, omnipotent, their Taoist hearts are strong, and their supernatural powers are boundless. If you use an analogy, they are like trillions of taels, and they are extremely pure and boundless. Jin; and my strength and supernatural powers are insignificant compared to Daozu, only the size of a fingernail."

   "However, this only represents my supernatural power, my strength, which is [quantity]."

   "My strength is far inferior to Taoist ancestors, such as Mochen and Dayue, but there is no comparison at all."

   "But I hope that my Dao Xin can also be pure and pure, only the essence and the only one, and I think it is the purest."

   "It's like even if my strength may be as big as a finger, it is different from Daozu's boundless strength."

"But something as big as a finger can also be pure gold; if pure gold like my Dao Heart is integrated into the boundless pure gold of Daozu, it won't look abrupt, and even Daozu's vast strength , omnipotent, in terms of strength, it is like immeasurable gold, and a point the size of a finger is cut from this immeasurable gold."

   "It won't be stronger than me."

  Qing Yudao said humanely: "All cultivators respect the Taoist ancestors. If you do, is it considered respect?"

  The young Taoist replied: "It is a great respect."

   asked again: "In the eyes of Taoist ancestors, is it also true that the upper and lower are superior and inferior, and the levels inside and outside the six realms are orderly?"

  The young Taoist slowly opened and closed his palms, and a cluster of pure and boundless qi rose slowly.

  Using the true blood all over the body of the great emperor eight thousand years ago, and all things as a guide, tempered in me.

  Nine turns will be determined, and then nine turns will be mellow, and even infinite.

   Nine Turns Mysterious Art? !

wrong.

  The so-called Nine Turns Mysterious Art, the so-called exercises, are nothing more than words, imprinted on me to open up the way.

   Those who get me.

   Twelve out of ten!

Daoist Qingyu's pupils shrank suddenly, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, his eyes even burst into ecstasy, he looked at the extremely tired but pure young Taoist, his right hand moved slightly, and a wisp of his own qi also emerged, It is also controlled in such a real person's realm, suspended in the palm, and fused with the qi in the palm of the young Taoist.

   There is no swallowing, but relatively speaking, the two strands of purely close qi merge with each other.

   Taoist Qingyu raised his right hand under the palm of the young Taoist.

  The young Taoist's palm is on top.

  The two strands of qi are compatible with each other, like flames, which represent the same purity and equal foundation.

  The young Taoist looked at the Qingyu Taoist in front of him, the qi representing the extremely pure foundation was burning in his eyes, and then asked: "Great Tianzun."

"how?"

  The corners of Taoist Qingyu's mouth curled up, and was immediately suppressed by great perseverance, just said:

   "Reluctantly, it's okay."

  ……………

   Our Lady of Taiyuan went to visit the teacher today.

The teacher himself is in retreat, but a ray of spiritual thoughts is incarnated outside, in case something big happens and he is not aware of it, but the teacher closed his eyes and seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Our Lady of Taiyuan just made tea. When the tea was ready, the aroma diffused and Come out, turn into auspicious clouds, there are many fairy gods, clouds and other scenery, the Virgin of Taiyuan sees this beautiful scenery.

   Turning his head, he saw the pure and calm Yuanshi Tianzun slowly opened his eyes.

"teacher…"

  When she saw the unsmiling Da Tianzun, she lowered her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and laughed a few times.

   Our Lady of Taiyuan was stunned.

   Immediately, the Great Tianzun said a word.

  The Madonna of Taiyuan's expression changed suddenly, the cup in her hand fell to the ground, and the fairy tea dissipated into a long river.

  But seeing the Great Heavenly Venerable, who has always been strict with his disciples and never praised, spoke calmly and said with emotion:

   "The most virtuous also..."

   "My way, I am not alone!"

   Our Lady of Taiyuan lost her mind in a daze.

  My way, not alone...

  (end of this chapter)