Chapter 204: The End of the Qinling Chapter: I'm waiting for you in the Immortal Realm! [6,400 words! 】

Name: Chen Jichuan [Part 4]

Age: 1078(2681000)

Immortal Rank: 2

Sendai: None

Grade: 21

Revised as:

Qi refining: eight layers of gas refining;

Life cultivation: refining the soul is heavy;

Sexual Cultivation: Night Tour 10 Floors;

Talents: Creation and Insight; Creation and Evolution

Exercises:

The eighteenth floor of the Sword Diagram (side door level);

"Five Forms and Eight Dharma Fists" (side door level) twenty-first floor;

The twentieth layer of "Taiyin Refining Method" (side door level);

"Yuan Yigong" (subtle level) third layer;

The eighteenth layer of "Corpse Control Formula" (subtle level);

Spells:

Low-order: omitted

Intermediate: Omitted

High-level: Entrance Technique, Small Four Nine Wind Thunder Escape Method, Five Thunder Positive Method, Taiyin Yuan Magnetic Stealth Method, Seven Yuan Relief Ruyi Tiangang Light Splitting Sword Technique, Innate One Qi Demon Suppression Clavicle Shrinkage Method, Blood Light Reflection Taiyin Divine Mirror Method, Three-element One Not Bad Golden Light Talisman Dafa

Magic Weapon: Huang Jing Sword (1st Order), Yuan Yang Zhu (2nd Order), Yuan Yin Zhu (2nd Order)

Skills: Alchemy (1st Order); Refiner (1st Order)

Immortals: 200

Source Force: 12802715

……

"Second Order!"

"Refining Spirit Realm!"

Chen Jichuan opened the 'Immortal Book' panel, breathed a long sigh of relief, and joy welled up in his heart.

Penance for a long time.

Now there is something to be done.

At the beginning, he came into contact with external power and the way of life-

Starting from the seventy-two masterpieces, he practiced hard in the worlds of Dayan and Daliang, until the Yuquan world entered the first level of life cultivation and reached the realm of Baodan.

Then from the Yuquan World to the Qinling World, from the Qinling World to the Dahui World, and then back to the Qinling World.

Finally!

"It's done!"

Chen Jichuan had joy in his heart, but also a trance.

Pinch your fingers and count—

The Great Yan World has gone through 177 years of cultivation and 47 years of practice.

The first life of Daliang in the world lasted 66 years and 33 years of practice.

The second life lasted 244 years and 122 years of practice.

Five hundred and fifty-seven years in the world of Yuquan, two hundred and eighty-two years of practice

The Qinling Mountains have been in the world for 1,060 years and 250 years of practice. During this period, he went to the Great Emblem World to practice for 280 years.

Offline time doesn't count.

In terms of solid cultivation alone, Chen Jichuan has also practiced for 1,016 years.

"A Thousand Years of Practice."

"Practicing for a thousand years."

Chen Jichuan originally only felt that the years had flown by, but at this time, he was promoted to the second order, but when he looked back, he found that he was already a real 'thousand-year-old monster'!

"The second-order refining of the life path is equivalent to the second-order enlightenment of qi refining."

"Shou 1,000."

"I swallowed the immortal grass before, and I had an extra two hundred years of life out of thin air. But after being promoted to the second order, he can still only live for a thousand years. ”

Other words.

The increased lifespan of the undead is not a permanent increase in the maximum lifespan.

Limited to the second order and below.

Chen Jichuan had already 'understood' this point when he got the immortal grass, so he was not too surprised or disappointed.

"The second order of the life path, the first level of refining."

"Next."

"It is necessary to further refine the 'strength' and condense it thoroughly."

The cultivation of the Soul Refining Realm was extremely difficult, and every step was extremely difficult.

Even if you have the experience of refining a spirit, in the future, the requirements for each refining spirit will be higher, and the difficulty will naturally be higher.

Abundant qi and blood.

Exuberant vitality.

These can barely be replaced with all kinds of heavenly treasures, pills, and so on.

However, the use of strength to capture the shadow and the will to penetrate the shadow can only rely on one's own penance. Continue to study martial arts, master the artistic conception of martial arts, and temper your own will.

It is even necessary to fight with others from time to time to bring out the potential.

"Eat!"

"Practice!"

"Hit!"

These are the three most important means of cultivating in the Soul Refining Realm.

Of course, 'practice' is the most important.

If the comprehension is high enough and the martial arts talent is strong enough, you can live alone in the deep mountains and study hard, and then you can also have qi and blood like a rainbow and a will like a sword, and easily refine the seven spirits.

But after all, there are many mediocre people in the world.

Like Chen Jichuan.

It is necessary to use 'eating', that is, to devour all kinds of resources to increase qi and blood.

It is also necessary to use 'fighting', through high-intensity actual combat, to fight with martial arts masters, stimulate their own potential, stimulate inspiration, so as to comprehend the true meaning of martial arts, and master the operation of strength at a deeper level.

"'Eating' represents resources, which is wealth."

"'Fighting' requires the same way, this is a couple."

"As for 'practicing', one needs the Fa, and the other needs the treasure land."

"In the Qinling world, there are very few treasures of heaven and earth. There are no like-minded and evenly matched opponents, and it is difficult to find a treasure land rich in aura and full of vitality. ”

Chen Jichuan shook his head.

Promoted to the second order of the Destiny Dao, the Qinling World was no longer suitable for his cultivation. Staying any longer is just a waste of time.

Now.

Or soar.

Either change the Dao Fruit World.

……

"Second Order of Destiny."

"The Strongest."

"Shatter the Void."

Chen Jichuan stood up, stood on the top of the mountain, pulled out the posture, and played the 'Five Forms and Eight Magic Fists'.

Stand upright! Two tigers compete for power! Crouching Tiger pounces!

Hungry Tiger Bouldering! Move rocks to find your way! Dive into the hole!

Black Tiger Pushes Mountain! Hungry Tiger Food! Leopard hits the forest!

……

Dragon, tiger, leopard, crane, snake five fist types at your fingertips.

The eight techniques of breathing, thinking, horizontal training, punching, legs, grappling, walking, and vocalizing and using qi are coherent and smooth.

Hundreds of years of practice.

This set of boxing techniques has long been practiced by Chen Jichuan until he is ripe, and all kinds of essence are thorough.

He is a veritable martial arts master.

Twin Exploration in the Wind! Oolong explores the water! Black Tiger Shake Claws!

Five-claw probe! Black Tiger Drill Forest! Leopard shakes the dust!

White Snake's first look! White Crane Single Breath! White Tiger Mochizuki!

……

Chen Jichuan was immersed in it, and gradually set off a storm around him, and then the world seemed to tremble.

Wait until Chen Jichuan hits the rise.

Bang bang!

Flipping his palm, a white crane looking for food-

Tear and pull!

There was a roar that sounded like the world, and in front of me, a crack like a black hole appeared in the air. Cracked like a dragon and snake lightning, irregular.

However, the dots of qi revealed in it contain artistic conceptions such as emptiness, greatness, and might, which make people feel afraid at first sight.

"It's—"

Chen Jichuan concentrated, and used the 'Insight Technique' to look into the dark depths.

Suddenly.

Palpitations came.

There seemed to be a lightning bolt running through the void, heading straight for Chen Jichuan, and when he brushed it, he was about to blast it into powder.

"Not good!"

Chen Jichuan was shocked.

As soon as the thought moved, he hurriedly went offline.

……

Half a month later.

Deep in the Qinling Mountains, Feiyun Mountain.

Wang Yan sat alone on the top of the mountain, looking at the clear sky in a daze, his face a little haggard.

At the bottom of the mountain, some disciples of the Taixu Sword Sect saw the shadow on the top of the mountain, and they all sighed secretly.

The three ancestors of Taixu have a great reputation.

For a long time, there have been rumors that Wang Yan and Wang Shan, the two ancestors of the three ancestors, have a deep relationship. Patriarch Wang Shan has been away all the year round, and Patriarch Wang Yan has been following.

However, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

Patriarch Wang Yan is in love with Patriarch Wang Shan, but Patriarch Wang Shan just regards Patriarch Wang Yan as his niece.

Throughout his life, he was never given a name.

Even.

After Patriarch Wang Shan achieved the strongest, he shattered the void without making a sound and flew out of the sky.

Only Patriarch Wang Yan was left, and the Yiren were haggard.

Half a month ago.

It's noon.

The disciples who practiced in Feiyun Mountain all saw that Patriarch Wang Shan was punching on the top of the mountain, tearing the void apart, and with a leap, he disappeared into this heaven and earth.

No more sound.

That day.

Patriarch Wang Yan couldn't see it in person, and when he came afterwards, he kept sitting on the top of Feiyun Mountain, the place where Patriarch Wang Shan ascended.

Without eating or drinking, he gradually became emaciated.

"Alas!"

"One infatuation, one ruthlessness, evil fate!"

The disciple under the mountain sighed in his heart, shook his head silently, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Wang Yan continued to sit withered.

From early morning to noon, and from noon to evening.

Sunset.

I see that the day is going to pass again.

Suddenly.

In the sunset full of eyes, Wang Yan saw a familiar figure, and a face that he had been thinking about day and night suddenly appeared in front of him.

Stunned her.

I forgot to speak for a while.

"Why are you sitting here?"

Chen Jichuan hid outside for half an hour, and as soon as he came in, he saw Wang Yan sitting on the stone with a haggard face, and couldn't help asking.

Ask out loud.

He reacted suddenly, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "Think I'm soaring? ”

Think about it.

He broke the void, and suddenly disappeared, it is really easy for people to mistake it as a broken void and a rising glow.

But—

"Even if you want to ascend, I have to say goodbye to Senior Brother Qingshan."

"How could you leave without saying a word?"

Chen Jichuan shook his head and stepped forward to help Wang Yan up.

Wang Yan moved first-

"Uncle Junior!"

"Uncle Junior!"

I saw Wang Yan stand up suddenly, hugged Chen Jichuan, buried his face in Chen Jichuan's chest, called twice, and couldn't cry anymore, sobbing in Chen Jichuan's arms: "I thought you were gone." They all said that you shattered the void and flew to the immortal realm, I feel so uncomfortable, I miss you so much..."

Chen Jichuan stood stunned.

There is a hint of wetness on the chest.

This was the time when he rarely saw Wang Yan crying, and the last time, I vaguely remember, was when Wang Ji and his wife died together.

That time, Wang Yan knelt in front of the second elder's bed, like this, crying silently.

And this time—

"Alright."

"I'm not leaving."

Chen Jichuan gently patted Wang Yan's back with his hand, feeling Wang Yan's weakness for the first time.

At this time.

Wang Yan is no longer the 'Lightning Sword', the 'Heavenly Tribulation Sword', or the 'Three Ancestors of Zhongxing', she is just an ordinary woman who is weak, pitiful, and helpless, in love for two hundred years, and full of grievances.

"You can't go!"

"I won't let you go!"

Wang Yan rarely broke out a little temper, hugged Chen Jichuan to death, and was unwilling to let go for a moment.

"Hmm."

"Don't go."

Chen Jichuan responded to her and followed her.

Distance.

Li Qingshan strode over, saw this scene, met Chen Jichuan's eyes, showed surprise in his eyes, and turned around and left.

Make room for the two.

……

I don't know how long it took.

In short, the sunset has completely set, a crescent moon has risen, and the sky is hazy and not completely dark.

Wang Yan has already cried.

sat down next to Chen Jichuan, calmed down and wiped away his tears. She raised her head slightly, looked at Chen Jichuan's face, looked at Chen Jichuan's eyes, and asked, half curious and half joking: "Uncle Xiao has not been close to women all these years, and I am the only woman beside me, so I really haven't been moved by me?" ”

More than 400 years of silent companionship.

Wang Yan has been waiting.

But after this misunderstanding and a collapse, Wang Yan finally thought about it and mustered up the courage to ask.

She has little to live.

Uncle Xiao's ascension is imminent.

Don't ask again, I'm afraid that I really have to go through my life with this knot and regret it for life.

"Tempted?"

Chen Jichuan lowered his head slightly and saw Wang Yan's eyes.

Compared with when they were in Pengshan City and Drizzle City, these eyes are not so smart and clear, they have been branded by the years, and they can vaguely see a little turbidity.

More than 400 years.

Although his face has not changed much, he has experienced too many things, and his life is coming to an end.

The girls of the past are getting old after all.

Through Wang Yan's eyes, Chen Jichuan saw affection, admiration, stubbornness, and sourness.

There are so many emotions in one pair of eyes.

That.

It looks a little muddy, as if covered with a layer of dust, covering all the agility and playfulness of the past.

Involuntarily, Chen Jichuan's heart was also filled with a burst of sourness, and the guilt that had been buried and accumulated for many years also came to his heart.

Over the years.

Chen Jichuan kept telling himself that everything in the Dao Fruit World was empty, and in the end, it was all a passing thing.

Therefore, he suppressed his emotions and rarely had a heart-to-heart relationship with others.

At the beginning, he took Wang Yan to repay Wang Ji and Mrs. Wang's kindness.

Later, he found that Wang Yan was attracted to him.

He thought about sending Wang Yan back to Middle-earth.

But there was a burst of loneliness in his heart, and then a burst of reluctance, Chen Jichuan guessed that he was probably also tempted.

But he restrained.

Wang Yan lived for a maximum of 500 years in this life. Once they are together and become relatives, as soon as the five hundred years come, Chen Jichuan will face the pain of life and death, and the loss of his wife, and he will leave an eternal scar in his heart.

And as long as you don't get married, don't pick it out.

In the end, it was just the death of a good friend.

So, for his own sake, Chen Jichuan deliberately avoided this relationship.

Until today.

……

"Of course I did."

Chen Jichuan looked at Wang Yan and said with a smile: "The dignified 'Heavenly Tribulation Sword' is accompanied by the left and right, which man in the world will not be tempted?" ”

When Wang Yan heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened.

A sugary smile bloomed on his face.

"Really?"

Wang Yan hugged Chen Jichuan's arm and blinked, a little disbelieving.

"Really."

"When I was in the West Sea—"

The softness in Chen Jichuan's heart was touched, and when he thought of seeing Wang Yan sitting alone on the top of the mountain just now, with a haggard appearance, he couldn't be more ruthless.

Arm around Wang Yan.

Tell her about her feelings and concerns over the years.

Time passes.

Accompanied by the starry sky, the two complained to each other, as sweet as a teenager and girl in their first love.

It was almost dawn before they hugged each other and fell asleep.

……

A month later.

Chen Jichuan and Wang Yan held a grand wedding in Pengshan City, and heroes from all walks of life in the seven states of China and the West Sea gathered in Pengshan City to congratulate.

The wedding was unprecedented.

On that day, Wang Yan was extremely beautiful, with tears on his face, but he smiled extremely sweetly.

Lovers eventually become married.

……

The twentieth day after the wedding.

The Wang couple began to travel all over the world, revisiting the various places they had walked together over the years-

Pengshan Castle.

Drizzle City.

Lotus Island.

Zuzhou Island.

Lake Hakuba.

Iron Arm Monkey Mountain.

……

Reminiscing about the past.

I went to the depths of the North Pole to see the glaciers. Go to the depths of the wilderness and see a thousand strange monsters.

Or even across the ocean.

I went to the northern continent and Duanmu continent at the extreme of the West Sea, saw different cultural customs, and saw all the magnificent mountains and rivers.

Time passes.

year.

Two years.

Three years.

In the blink of an eye, forty-six years have passed.

this day.

Chen Jichuan took Wang Yan back to Pengshan City, came to the former Wang Ji Mansion, and came to the mansion where Mrs. Wang taught the two of them.

A thousand years.

Although the layout of the house is still deliberately maintained at that time, it has been repaired several times since it was inevitably damaged by the wind and sun.

However, I can still vaguely retrieve the memories of that time.

"At that time."

"I'm just sitting here, reading a book, and watching my grandmother teach you and discipline you. At that time, I thought that my grandfather's new apprentice was really good-looking. ”

"It's silly and cute."

"I liked it all at once."

Wang Yan took Chen Jichuan's big hand, pointed to a set of desks placed in the corridor in the courtyard, and recalled with a smile.

"Nonsense."

"You were only eleven years old at the time, so you didn't know what you liked or didn't like."

Chen Jichuan listened to it funny.

He was focused on acting in front of Mrs. Wang at that time, but he didn't have time to pay attention to an eleven-year-old girl.

"At that time, I was young and relatively superficial, and I liked your beauty."

"Later, I don't know when I really liked you."

Wang Yan pursed his lips, and he also felt a little funny.

The two came to the courtyard and sat down.

I remembered a lot of the past.

It wasn't until it was late that Chen Jichuan stopped talking, glanced at Wang Yan, and saw that the vitality in her body was passing rapidly, far faster than in the past.

"Your hour is almost up."

Chen Jichuan held Wang Yan's cold hands and said in a low voice.

"Huh?"

Wang Yan was a little confused, immersed in the beauty of the past, and his heart was full of sweetness.

was stunned by Chen Jichuan's cold sentence, and it took a while to react, a little unhappy: "How good the atmosphere was just now, I didn't even realize that I was going to die, you came to remind me, knowing that I was reluctant..."

Wang Yan's voice was a little lazy and a little weak.

Leaning on Chen Jichuan, he glanced at Chen Jichuan, obviously in a blaming tone, but his face was full of reluctance.

Life and death are the most cruel.

Wang Yan was reluctant to die, and even more reluctant to Chen Jichuan.

But heaven and earth are orderly, life and death are ruthless, who can hide?

"A short parting is for a better reunion in the future."

"Gritted your teeth and got through."

Chen Jichuan gently picked up Wang Yan and said softly as he walked into the house.

"Pull the calf!"

"When I die, when I go to the underworld, a bowl of Meng Po soup will be eaten, and I will forget you. When you ascend and see so many fairies, it won't be long before you forget about me! ”

"Forget it!"

"How do you get together?!"

Wang Yanqiang held his eyelids and retorted with Chen Jichuan.

"You can't trust me?" Chen Jichuan smiled when he heard this, continued to talk to Wang Yan, his feet were light and steady, he came to the house, and entered an underground secret room.

In the shadows.

A Dharma altar has long been erected, and it is painted with Tai Chi Yin and Yang patterns.

Chen Jichuan put Wang Yan, who was dazed and had fallen into the dying moment and could no longer speak, into the black fish eye, and he himself came to the white fish eye, with a wave of his sleeve, there was an immortal grass falling in the array, and then opened his mouth to recite the mantra: "A grass in the Laojun Cave, I only see that I don't see the old man for a long time, and the people take it useless, my teacher takes the parasitic grass, one soul is hidden in the sky and the moon, the second soul is hidden in the Buddha Leiyin, only the three souls have no place to hide, ask Lao Jun in the Eight Shadows Cave, the three souls turn into three Buddhas, and the seven souls turn into true martial gods, God does not know, ghosts do not know, and the evil law is seen and turned into dust, I would like to ask the six stars of the Southern Dipper and the seven stars of the Big Dipper, I am as anxious as the law of the Pharaoh Immortal Master. ”

Chen Jichuan pointed his hand, and dozens of yellow talismans in his sleeve turned into yellow mangs and flew out.

Divided into three waves.

A wave fell on Wang Yan.

A wave falls on the undead grass.

A wave surrounds itself.

Heaven and earth are turbulent, the three souls are involved, the seven spirits are turned into gods, and in a trance, Chen Jichuan seems to have turned into a grass, swaying with the wind.

In perception, he could 'see' a handsome man sitting cross-legged in front of him. Behind him, a beautiful, handsome, but lifeless woman sat crookedly.

Some trance.

Some discomfort.

Chen Jichuan beat his spirit, and recited silently: "Zhan Zhan blue sky and purple clouds open, Zhu Li Erxian sent souls." The three souls come back to the body, the seven spirits come back to protect themselves, the Green Emperor protects the soul, the White Emperor serves the soul, the Red Emperor nourishes the qi, the Black Emperor passes the blood, the Yellow Emperor is the master, the gods are insured, the living soul comes quickly, the dead soul goes quickly, next time there is an invitation, come to the meeting again, I would like to invite the six stars of the South Dipper, the seven stars of the Big Dipper, I am in a hurry as the law of the Pharaoh Immortal. ”

Recite 12 mantras in a row.

But seeing the heaven and the earth reversed, the reincarnation of yin and yang, and the displacement of life and death.

Boom Boom!

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth roared, and I don't know how long it took.

Chen Jichuan has changed from a grass to a human again.

I want to open my eyes.

The eyelids are heavy, as if there are thousands of pounds.

Trying his best to open it, he saw that in front of him, an immortal grass had withered, and a handsome man was still sitting cross-legged, with vigor and blood like a rainbow, and his eyelids trembled slightly, as if he wanted to open his eyes.

Chen Jichuan wanted to wait until the man opened his eyes.

But he was too tired.

The eyelids are also too heavy.

Exhausted, I couldn't support it at all, closed my eyes, and fell into darkness completely.

……

Yin and Yang Altar.

"Hmm~"

Wang Yan slowly opened his eyes, his head was a little drowsy, and his body was a little heavy. Shaking his head, his thoughts were much clearer. And in front of her, an immortal grass withered—

"Wilted?"

Wang Yan was a little distressed.

This is a spiritual creature that can prolong its life for 200 years, and it is really a pity that it withers like this.

When my heart hurts.

Out of the corner of Wang Yan's eyes, he saw a woman sitting cross-legged on the other side of the immortal grass. The woman was in good shape, but she kept her head down.

"Where's the woman?"

Wang Yan was suspicious in her heart, not that she suspected that Chen Jichuan had done something immoral while she was asleep.

It's just pure curiosity and doubt.

I was about to get up to look at it, when I suddenly felt something familiar.

Looking at this woman's outfit again, a thought suddenly surged in my heart.

And immediately after.

From the back of his mind, he didn't know where it came from, and a large amount of information poured in, which made Wang Yan have a headache. But she didn't care about the headache, and was immersed in the information—

Entryway.

Small four nine wind thunder escape method.

Five thunders and rectification.

Taiyin Yuan Magnetic Stealth Dafa.

Seven Yuan Relief Ruyi Tiangang Light Splitting Sword Technique.

The innate one qi subjugates the demon clavicle shrinking Dafa.

The blood light returns to the Taiyin Divine Mirror Dafa.

The three-element integration does not damage the golden light talisman Dafa.

……

One after another, the mystical methods are deeply imprinted in my mind.

She knew all these techniques, and they were all advanced techniques mastered by Chen Jichuan.

She has been practicing all these years and is quite interested in these techniques, but she only has a general understanding and is not distracted from practicing.

At this point, it all came to mind.

And after these methods, there is another passage -

"Xiaoyan, when you wake up, I have already gone to another world."

"It's really another world, not a euphemism for death."

"I don't know if this decision is the right one, but parting is better than life and death..."

A long paragraph.

The love is sincere, and in unpretentious language, all this is explained.

Wang Yan read this passage over and over again, feeling the strong love, endless reluctance, and worry that he tried his best to suppress, etc.

Tears flowed uncontrollably.

dripping on the ground.

It's been a long time.

Wang Yancai sorted out his breathing and stopped his tears.

Then he stood up and waved his hand, and the water vapor converged into a water mirror.

In the mirror.

A handsome man appeared, with tears on his face.

The eyes inside and outside the mirror touched, the man's body trembled slightly, his hands caressed his handsome and resolute face, and his eyes were full of affection and softness: "Don't worry, husband, I will definitely wait for you in the fairy world!" ”

The voice fell.

The water mirror is broken.

Only Wang Yan was left standing on the altar alone, but he was already a man!

……

The year 8194 of the Taixu calendar.

Wang Shan, the fifth strongest man in the history of Middle Earth, the 'Seven-Star Sword Saint', accompanied his wife 'Heavenly Tribulation Sword' Wang Yan to the end of his life, and flew into the immortal realm in Pengshan City, shattering the void.

Because Wang Shan was born in the Qinling Mountains, he has also practiced in the Qinling Mountains for many years, and has subdued many demon beasts in the Qinling Mountains.

Therefore, henceforth people respectfully call it -

Qinling Heavenly Emperor!

……

The Qinling chapter is over!