Chapter 169: Beyond the Netherworld
When the Qingshan Sect came to a small remote village to select Xiuzhen disciples, everyone in the village took their children to try their luck, even the most literate teacher in the village. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Dragging his son, who was still missing a front tooth, he tried his best to squeeze into the front row, looking up at the three cultivators who were staring at all beings in mid-air, and he actually had the urge to kneel.
A burst of coercion with the superior hit, and the people in the village really crawled to the ground, only two children with unopened minds were still chasing and fighting.
Immediately afterwards, the yellow-haired monk in white raised his right hand, and saw the two children float and slowly reach the monk.
"What's your name?"
"My name is Jin Baobao." The tiger-headed child rushed to answer.
"My name is Youming, that is, Yoyo Luming, the apple of the wild." The slightly thin child replied in a low voice.
"Okay, are you willing to bow down to the Qingshan Sect?"
The two children looked back at their parents blankly, and they were overjoyed to affirm, so they nodded ignorantly, no one expected that this was the last meeting with their parents in this life.
Standing in mid-air, the detached monk waved his sleeves, and a dazzling burst of colored light appeared, and when the villagers opened their eyes again, they could only sigh at the empty sky.
Firmly protected by the elder white-clothed monk, the group flew their swords to the Qingshan faction, one of the four major sects of Xiuzhen. Looking at the dense pavilions and pavilions under his feet, the child opened his mouth slightly, but he was stunned and couldn't say a word.
As soon as he landed, Jin Baobao curiously walked towards a white jade lion, dancing and about to pounce on it.
"Don't move!" The monk in Tsing Yi immediately stopped drinking.
"In the Qingshan faction, you must remember your identity, the Qingshan faction is roughly divided into one main hall, two side halls, twelve pavilions, and the back mountain training ground. Among them, the main hall is used for sacrifices and large-scale gatherings of sects, and the side hall is the residence of the head and elders. The whitefriar's amiable explanation.
"Don't be sluggish, you can bring them to the Soul Pavilion!" The young monk commanded the older monk with contempt on his face.
As the name suggests, the Soul Pavilion is a place to distinguish the spiritual power attributes of new disciples, in fact, there are many people with high cultivation within the sect, and at a glance, you can know that the vast majority of people are the basic attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, but in order to better teach suitable cultivation methods, it still needs to be carefully evaluated.
Something unexpected happened, Jin Baobao turned out to be a mutated spiritual power, and his attribute was wind. For a while, there were endless monks who tried to take him as an apprentice, and finally a small-scale spiritual power competition was held, and the winner finally became the master of Jin Baobao.
In contrast, the spiritual power of Youming is just ordinary fire, and it even contains a lot of impurities, it is difficult to cultivate into an immortal according to experience, and the candidate for the master has been vacant for a long time.
The two are from the same village and are more familiar with each other, so the warm-hearted Jin Baobao strongly asks his master to accept Youming as well.
At the same time, Yu Ming witnesses the extraordinary luck of the golden baby. As long as the two of them go far away, Jin Baobao can get the legendary spiritual weapon by chance. Even when I went to the training ground in the back mountain, I could meet the unruly green lion who took the initiative to approach, and even volunteered to sign a contract as a spirit animal. In contrast, Youming always returned to the sect with nothing, and he could only endure being ridiculed by other disciples.
In order to get rid of the characters being compared, Youming began to gradually alienate Jin Baobao and concentrate on cultivating spiritual power within the sect. After a year-long retreat, the first thing I heard was that Jin Baobao had been framed by his fellow disciples and had been missing for half a year. Although Youming was anxious, his strength was too weak, and there was no way to search and rescue him, so he could only secretly swear that he must become stronger.
Just when everyone left the character of Jin Baobao behind, he achieved Jin Dan cultivation and returned with glory. Youming looked at the people standing flattering from afar, and his heart was mixed.
Jin Baobao, who had just turned fifteen years old and successfully married Dan, was known as a genius in cultivation, enjoying the best treatment in the sect, freely choosing the content of the mission, and even retreating for a long time, without asking about the world.
Ten years have passed, and Jin Baobao has become an elite disciple within the sect, and his prestige has spread throughout the continent, and the ghost of the entry in the same period has been unknown to everyone. From the inseparability of the two at the beginning, to the friendship of the nodding later, I have to say that in the world of cultivation, the strength of spiritual power determines the value of a person.
He could only occasionally learn about his latest adventures from the cultivation ground, and when everyone was envious that Jin Baobao had signed a life and death contract with a phoenix that had crossed the catastrophe and became the next candidate for the head of the house, Youming just smiled faintly, as if he had already seen through everything.
Until the age of thirty, Yu Ming, who had not succeeded in marrying Dan, could only be sent out by the master to do some hard work such as capturing spirit beasts, and completely belonged to the marginal characters of the sect.
On an ordinary day, Yu Ming, who had not cultivated well, was unfortunately poisoned by the powerful spider spirit, and the moment his soul went out of his body, his heart was extremely relaxed, and there was a sense of relief.
However, when he opened his eyes again, Yu Ming found that the scene in front of him was extremely familiar, and it turned out that he had returned to the day he had been brought into the Qingshan Sect a long time ago. Seeing the golden baby, who was also short-handed and short-footed, walking towards the white jade lion, he couldn't help but say, "Don't move!" ”
At the same time, the monk who spoke to stop looked back at Youming suspiciously, and he opened his eyes in a panic. Next, the direction of things is exactly the same as in the previous life, and Jin Baobao has become a sought-after commodity again because of his mutated spiritual power.
It wasn't until he had the same master again that Yuming finally accepted that he had been given life again. Although he didn't understand the reason, he looked at the bright moonlight, recalled the mediocre life in the past, and decided that he must live a different life.
Since he was a person who had died once, Yuming took it upon himself to change his name to Nether.
Next, by recalling the situation in the previous life and explaining that he had the ability to prophesy, several major events were confirmed, and he soon became an elite disciple.
In order to test his limits, he deliberately had a good relationship with Jin Baobao and was inseparable. It wasn't until he successfully adopted the green lion as his spirit animal that he showed a reassuring smile, and it seemed that people's fate could really be changed. It is said that the path of cultivating the truth is an act of changing one's life against the sky, and he is just following the trend.
I have to say that luck is also part of strength, even without these unavoidable spiritual weapons, Jin Baobao still cultivates at a rapid pace, and rare and exotic beasts are scrambling to stick upside down. The most ridiculous thing is that many jealous fellow disciples found the underworld and tried to pull him into the gang and kill this cultivation genius together.
After careful consideration, Netherworld understands that he has never been the kind of person who kills his fellow disciples, and if rebirth can only change the fate of the episode, not the main theme, it is still necessary to treat the golden baby who may become the head of the sect with heart.
On the one hand, the ghost pretended to agree, and on the other hand, he informed Jin Baobao of the existence of the conspiracy through a special means of communication, and that night he saw people who he had not seen for a long time sitting in the courtyard drinking tea.
"Why are you here?" Nether frowned at the handsome young man in front of him.
"Don't be so cold! I used to think that you were also one of the people waiting to see my jokes, but now it seems that you are more like silently guarding me, worthy of being from a village. ”
"When you're done, leave quickly, if someone else sees you here, things will change."
"I've seen your message, and it's a good opportunity to frame me and catch me, but I don't want things to be so embarrassing."
"There are some things that you don't just say. People who are haunted by jealousy will surely come up with plans that you will have to face one day. ”
"I understand, so I'm going to go on a long trip. If you are lucky enough to cultivate the golden pill, you will have a life span of three hundred years, and you will come back when the time comes. ”
Netherheart was slammed into it, and cracks appeared in its hard shell. After being reborn, step by step, just for a snow of shame, beyond the unattainable existence of the previous life. I never thought that behind the glamorous golden baby, there was a lot of involuntary helplessness. Even if he was calculated by his peers, he still chose to take a step back.
In fact, the path of cultivating truth is never only about exercising spiritual power or strengthening the body, but more importantly, about cultivating the mind. If you don't have unwavering faith, how can you break away from the rolling red dust? The ghost who had an epiphany of this obviously felt that the air flow around his body was different, much like the legendary sign of cultivation promotion, and it seemed that he had to seize the time to retreat and break through.
"You will definitely be able to cultivate the Jindan period soon, and I will wait here for you to come back."
"I will lend you auspicious words, and there will be a period later."
After that night, there was no news of Jin Baobao, and soon after someone confirmed that the last trace of him was in the courtyard of the Netherworld, many people speculated that he was a killer and never suffered again? Some people also speculated that one mountain could not tolerate two tigers, and the two decided to stay. Rumors spread, and the head of the house personally asked the Netherworld for confirmation, but the Netherworld just smiled mysteriously and was noncommittal.
After reaching the Jindan stage, the Netherworld undoubtedly obtained the title of Chief Great Disciple. Occasionally, a monk would be reluctant to make a small move, but when he was looking for a companion, he was rejected. As long as the person is sober-minded, the thought of being foretold by the Netherworld will definitely die without a place to be buried.
In this way, many years passed without a hitch. I was tired of walking sideways in the sect, and volunteered to join the secret battle against the Demon Sect within the four major sects, and as a result, I met the first major variable in my life - Chen Shuo.
In his previous life, he sighed at the news that He Muqing designed to kill his fellow disciples, and secretly said that the world was as black as a crow. The predecessors of the Xiuzhen sect must not have expected that the protégés were not bent on the Tao, but were obsessed with the encroachment of power.
In this life, he escaped Chen Shuo's death, and his fate became unfathomable. In order to solve the trouble, he offered to help He Muqing terminate the contract. Unexpectedly, Chen Shuo's life was unexpectedly hard, and he signed a life and death contract with Phoenix by chance. At this time, the underworld finally understood that after this rebirth, the will of heaven was unpredictable, so it was better to wait and see what happened.