Low-level monks are still mainly based on the physical body, they do not have a strong true element to support the rapid recovery of the physical body, and they do not have a primordial spirit that carries their own soul and cultivation, that is to say, low-level monks, if their physical bodies are destroyed, they will also really die. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only after cultivating the original god, can you lose the body and not die, once you lose the original body, the body of the original god is facing either to give up, or reincarnation, the difference between the two is that the loss can quickly let the original god find the host again, although the cultivation will also drop significantly, but over time, it can still be fully recovered.

The latter is to enter the fetus that has not yet formed with the body of the primordial god, then the fetus has the talent of cultivation immediately after birth, and can cultivate all the way to the previous realm without bottlenecks.

It will make it very difficult to break through in the future, and it is rumored that the body of the sacrifice cannot be cultivated to the fullness of the Dao. In contrast, reincarnation and recultivation are much better, and there is no problem of difficulty in cultivating in the future, but in the same way, reincarnated and re-cultivators, cultivation must reach the level of heavenly opportunity before it is possible.

If the reincarnated cultivator is not protected by a strong person or sect, the hope of resuming the cultivation is extremely slim, just because every reincarnated cultivator is a humanoid elixir for other cultivators.

When Xiaochen opened his eyes again, it was already night, he found himself lying on the bed, the room was quiet, there was no sound outside the window, he tried to move his fingers, but there was a sharp pain that went straight to the bone marrow, Xiaochen gritted his teeth and survived, only to find that the place that could move up and down his body was only the eyeballs.

As long as he didn't try to move, he couldn't even feel the existence of his body, he didn't see Ling Ziling, thinking that she was already resting at this moment.

Previously, Ling Ziling said that she was about to arrive at Xuanyuan Tomb, and heard the young man in Mai speak, then here, nine times out of ten, it is in Xuanyuan Tomb, and that young man is the sword cultivator of Xuanyuan Tomb.

Trespassing into the Valley of the Fallen Dragon, since there is still a life left, there is something strange about this, probably on the black sign given to him by the old hooligan. It's just that I don't know what the old rascal has to do with this Xuanyuan Tomb, and why I must come here.

Forget it, no matter what the purpose, the old rascal shouldn't hurt me, and in a few days, everything will be clear. Xiaochen had nothing to do, thinking about what happened in his mind, and he had already guessed a rough idea.

In Xuanyou Peak, when Xiaochen learned that he was going down the mountain soon, he went back to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion once, and after telling the sick old man, the sick old man handed him the black sign that he had lent him for traveling back to the mountain, and told Xiaochen that he must go to Xuanyuan Tomb after going down the mountain.

Xiaochen still remembers what the sick old man said at that time, "I remember that the trial of refining qi must be accompanied by the teacher, how to deal with him is your own business, this Xuanyuan Tomb, you have to go." ”

At that time, he didn't know what was going on, Ling Ziling accompanied him down the mountain, and how to "get" the division commander made Xiaochen worry for a long time, but the last sentence of the sick old man had to go, which made Xiaochen care very much. At this moment, most of them have already entered the Xuanyuan Tomb, and the most important thing at the moment is to recover from their injuries, and when they see the owner of this place, it is best to determine why the old rascal said that he had to come.

Thinking like this, Xiaochen tried to mobilize the spiritual power in his left chest to repair the inner mansion, and he also understood that he was reckless this time, because he didn't expect that the sword cultivation power of Qi cultivation would be so powerful and domineering, so that he guessed the other party's general cultivation, but he still returned seriously injured.

Although in some ways, this is also a good thing, if Ling Ziling and Mai Youth are opposed, it is impossible to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, and it is even impossible to win without paying a price, so that no matter what the purpose of this trip is, if you conflict with the master, you have already lost the opportunity,

Not to mention that the two of them will not be able to move an inch, it is not much different, of course, all this is Xiaochen comforted himself on the premise that he didn't know how the Mai young man acted.

After lying on the bed for three days, Xiaochen was finally able to walk on the ground and move his body simply, during which his life was taken care of by Ling Ziling, which made Xiaochen very surprised, he couldn't imagine that his uncle would take care of others.

But with a beautiful woman to take care of him, Xiaochen will not owe anything, but hopes that this body will recover later, but God does not fulfill people's wishes, Xiaochen's recovery speed is incredible even for the Mai young man who came to visit him in the middle.

Just three days after the injury, Xiaochen was already able to struggle to get out of bed, that day, Ling Ziling, who came to visit Xiaochen, was also taken aback when he saw him standing at the window, and after some examination, he found that the injuries of the five organs in Xiaochen's body were almost healed, and the remaining injuries of the muscles and veins were not so easy to recover.

"I heard that Haotian Daoyou can already move, grandpa asked me to take you around first, and when his injuries are completely recovered, I want to ask him something. It was the young man in Mai who spoke, and the broad-bladed sword he used that day was now on his back, and his words revealed kindness.

Ling Ziling told Xiaochen that the Mai young man is named Xuanyuan, the people of Xuanyuan Mound, all surnamed Xuanyuan, and his full name is Xuanyuan Xuantian Mai Youth, who is the only descendant of the contemporary Xuanyuan Mound, only twenty-two years old, but he is already in the middle stage of fetal development, and will soon enter the later stage of sword cultivation.

After learning this, Xiaochen was even more glad that it was not Ling Ziling who did it that day, otherwise even if Ling Ziling had unknown hole cards, I am afraid that he would not be able to deal with the only heir of this ancient holy land.

"In Xia Haotian, Daoyou can call me Xiaochen. Xiaochen clenched his fists and said to Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven.

"Oh, Xiaochen Daoyou, my name is Phantom, I didn't mean to hurt you that day. Xuanyuan Fantasy smiled embarrassedly.

This stunned blue, it doesn't look like it's pretending, it's the same as Xiaochen, what does it mean that it wasn't intentionally injured, this ...... After a few days of getting along, Ling Ziling sighed secretly, she knew that this Xuanyuan Fantasy Heaven, who had a very high cultivation, was a pure big child, and he didn't understand human feelings at all, and he didn't have any scheming, but this was originally based on his heart, but would Xiaochen think about this?

"It's okay, I didn't mean to hurt you, since I didn't mean to, then let's settle it. Xiaochen also smiled, much to Ling Ziling's surprise, he actually ignored the thorns in Xuanyuan Fantasy Heaven's words.

"This ......" Xuanyuan Huantian faintly felt that there was something wrong with Xiaochen's statement, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

"What, did you do it on purpose?" Xiaochen said in a low voice.

"No, let's settle it. Xuanyuan Huantian didn't know what was wrong, and he was afraid that Xiaochen would misunderstand, so he no longer hesitated and happily agreed.

It's easy to say that it's not intentional to hurt people, can it be deliberately sent if it's injured? This can be called flat, if it weren't for Ling Ziling knowing Xiaochen, I'm afraid she would also wonder if Xiaochen had a problem with his head, and what's even more speechless is that Xuanyuan Huantian actually seems to really don't know the reason.

"Haha...... Good brother. Xiaochen laughed and patted Xuanyuan Huantian on the shoulder.

"Brother, I don't have a brother. Xuanyuan Phantom didn't understand what Xiaochen said.

"Who said that I will be your eldest brother in the future, don't you have a brother?" Xiaochen said with a straight expression.

"Really? Great, I've always wanted a brother. Xuanyuan squinted his eyes with a smile.

"Why is that?" I don't know if it's a show, Xiaochen asked cooperatively.

"Because if you have an older brother, you can accompany me to practice swords. Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven also replied seriously.

"Rabbit, what are you doing?" Ling Ziling leaned into Xiaochen's ear and whispered.

"I'll tell you later. Xiaochen also leaned over and whispered.

After speaking, Xiaochen walked in front of Ling Ziling and said to Xuanyuan Phantom, "Don't you want to take the eldest brother around, lead the way." ”

Xuanyuan Huantian was a little puzzled, feeling that Xiaochen was very strange, but except for his grandfather, he had never seen outsiders, even if he felt strange, he felt that something was wrong, in his world, there seemed to be no distinction between good and evil.

"Big brother?" Xuanyuan Huantian muttered, rolling his eyes in confusion as he spoke, and walked forward.

Xiaochen walked beside Xuanyuan Huantian, "I heard that you are only twenty-two years old, I am older than you, of course you are the eldest brother." ”

Seeing the two of them walk away, Ling Ziling also followed, but she couldn't figure out what the reason for Xiaochen to do this was, but since he said that he would tell himself, he was not in a hurry.

Xiaochen also found out before, although it is not dark here, but the source of light is not sunlight, it must be underground, the holy land is descended, there is no daylight, most of this place is Xuanyuan Tomb, at this moment he and Xuanyuan Huantian are walking, Xuanyuan Huantian told him that the place where he recuperates is on the edge of the underground square, and the passage under their feet leads to the sword pool at this moment.

Xiaochen looked around, this passage is a tunnel, there are torches on the wall, but there is no trace of being burned and consumed, Xuanyuan Phantom Tian told Xiao Chen that this is a torch made of special spirit wood, just burning, and it will not be extinguished for ten thousand years, and then Xuanyuan Phantom Tian told Xiao Chen that in order to facilitate control, all the torches underground are connected together by a unified formation, which also makes Xiao Chen want to take away a few "research" thoughts.

"The next section is the sword pool, and the sword pool is also called the sword washing pool, and its function is to wash the sword. Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven introduced Xiaochen and Ling Ziling seriously.

After listening, Xiaochen's head was big for a while, what was introduced was the difference between what he introduced and what he didn't say, but he didn't show it, but he suddenly realized it, and Ling Ziling was also glaring at the side, she thought that she knew enough about Xiaochen, but at this moment she realized that her understanding of Xiaochen was far from enough.

It didn't take long for the group of three to come to the sword pool where Xuanyuan Fantasy Heaven had been talking for a long time, and Xiaochen hadn't imagined what it looked like.

The first thing Xiaochen saw was a big stone stele, the stele in front of him, it is really not a big word can be summarized, Xiaochen raised his head slightly, he couldn't see the top of the stele, but under the light of the fire, he also clearly saw the two big characters of "Sword Pool".

Looking at the past, it is a big pit, the edge of this big pit, not like the rules of the general pool, but like a natural formation, half of the big pit is flooded, there is no ripple on the surface of the water, like a mirror, reflecting the surrounding firelight, shining here, like day.

Xiaochen saw Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven on the side, his eyes showed a deep pride and yearning, he was proud of this sword pool, but why he yearned, Xiaochen didn't know the reason.

"Every drop of water in this pool is condensed with sword qi, and even if Fan Tie is soaked here, it can be turned into a spiritual weapon. "What Xuanyuan Huantian said should not be false, but this statement is too terrifying.

Each piece of spiritual artifact casting, in addition to the need for a lot of mental effort from the person refining the weapon, and a lot of high-quality materials, but also need to consume spiritual things, for the artifact to enlighten the spirit, may not be successful, the spiritual weapon is also the highest magic weapon that the cultivator can cast, and the upper immortal weapon, the reverse immortal weapon, is not a monk can cast.

And Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven actually said that if you soak this water in iron, you can make it a spiritual weapon, so this pool of water, not to mention can also produce millions of spiritual weapons, how can this be.

"It's a pity that I haven't reached the realm of the primordial god yet, so I can't put the sword in it yet. Xuanyuan Xuantian sighed and said, his voice was a little lost, as if he was not a Yuan Shen cultivator.

But I didn't know that at the age of twenty-two, I was cultivating to the middle stage of fetal maturity, looking at the entire cultivation realm. How many people can compare?

"Big brother, sister-in-law, if you stay here for a while, if you can feel it, even if you are not a sword cultivator, it will be very beneficial, I will wait for you in front first. After speaking, Xuanyuan Huantian didn't see Ling Ziling's murderous eyes, and walked straight away.