Chapter 3 Nine-Colored Fairy Clouds
"Big Brother ......"
Suddenly, Ran Xuanchong, who was depressed, suddenly realized that there seemed to be a little girl calling him.
"Boom ......"
Before Ran Xuanchong could react, his head suddenly swelled and ached, and then he had a strange memory.
"Big brother...... Help me ......"
After a while, the pain of wanting to die disappeared, and at the same time, a young and sad voice couldn't stop vibrating in his mind.
"Red Dust Road...... Three Immortal Roads ......"
"Nine-colored fairy clouds...... The first wisp of medicinal incense ......"
Constantly filtering the extra memories in his mind, Ran Xuanchong's eyes were closed, his complexion changed one after another, and he couldn't help but let out a low cry. All of this is so shocking!
Legend has it that there are three immortal paths in the world, and if you get one of them, you can kill the gods and rebel against the immortals, and live forever......
Those who have the road of red dust can obtain the spirit of the world, those who have the road of Huangquan can obtain the law of immortality, and those who have the road to heaven can obtain the ten thousand ways of the world......
In ancient times, there were ten heavens and lakes in the world, and people in the ten heavens and lakes could live at least 9,999 years old, and they all had the method of picking stars and catching the moon. However, human nature is always greedy, and in order to live forever, the ancient ancestors actually started the idea of three immortal paths. Then, an earth-shattering battle broke out in the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth, and in the end, the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth were shattered into countless large and small spiritual domains, and the three immortal paths were also shattered and disappeared without a trace.
Three months ago, a broken red dust road suddenly appeared in the Nine Great Immortal Courts, and in the end, between the Nine Great Immortal Courts, there was another great turmoil. However, at the beginning of the turmoil, the broken red dust road suddenly disappeared again......
As for the nine-colored cloud in Ran Xuanchong's dantian, it was a nine-colored immortal cloud.
She was originally the first wisp of medicinal incense of the countless elixirs in the Lingmiao Immortal Court, one of the Nine Great Immortal Courts, and was captured by a strong man in the Lingmiao Immortal Court, and in that battle, she took advantage of the chaos to escape, and sensed the whereabouts of the Red Dust Road, and then immediately followed.
However, in the process of escaping, the Nine Colored Immortal Cloud was also seriously injured, and then it was fiercely pursued by Hongchen Road, which seemed to want to devour her!
In the end, she had to hide in Ran Xuanchong's dantian, but she didn't expect that the broken red dust road would also burrow into his dantian and brutally devour most of her body!
In addition, this nine-colored immortal cloud also passed on to Ran Xuanchong many elixir recipes and some alchemy insights. It's just that Ran Xuanchong is not an alchemist, so he didn't carefully check those memories.
"Help you...... How can I help you ......"
After he looked through all those memories, Ran Xuanchong couldn't help but smile bitterly. According to the Nine Colored Immortal Cloud, due to the sharp drop in her strength, she had to be personally alchemized by Ran Xuanchong before she could absorb the first wisp of medicinal incense and make it possible for her to wake up again!
However, Ran Xuanchong was a sword path cultivator, not a Dan path cultivator, how could he help her?
There are countless cultivators in this world, and there are also countless heavenly avenues. And the cultivator is to cultivate all the ways in the world and obtain supreme supernatural powers. It's just that, under normal circumstances, each cultivator can only cultivate one kind of avenue in his life!
Kendo cultivators, only by constantly comprehending kendo and sharpening their sword moves in actual combat, can they absorb aura and improve their strength. And the spiritual techniques they cultivated were sword techniques, such as the Sky Splitting Sword Technique that Ran Xuanchong had been cultivating before, and the Dayan Sword Technique he had learned from the black-shirted boy.
As for Dan Dao cultivators, only by constantly comprehending the Dan Dao and refining the elixir can they improve their cultivation realm......
"Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, let's take a look at this broken stone first!"
With that, Ran Xuanchong's mind immediately probed towards the broken red dust road.
"Huh!"
As soon as his mind touched the black stone, Ran Xuanchong found that he had returned to the previous world. He met the giant again, the dwarf...... Until I met the boy in black shirt again!
I saw that the black-shirted young man was still dancing the sword, still the Great Yan Sword Technique, and after realizing that Ran Xuanchong arrived, he only glanced at it slightly.
Ran Xuanchong looked at the black-shirted young man who was concentrating on sword dancing, he couldn't help but follow the sword gesture in his heart, and then suddenly closed his eyes again, and with a slight stretch of his hand, a black long sword appeared in his hand again.
The figure turned sharply, the sword moves kept changing, and the aura around him suddenly gathered, becoming more and more intense, enveloping Ran Xuanchong.
"Sure enough, not only did he not get lost in the red dust road, but he could enter and leave here freely!"
Staring at Ran Xuanchong's more and more familiar sword moves, as well as the rich aura that flowed into his body around him, the black-shirted young man's cold eyes once again showed a look of envy.
"Well, anyway, I may not have the opportunity to leave here in my life, so it is better to teach him all this Great Yan Sword Technique!"
Time flies, and before he knows it, Ran Xuanchong has been here for three hours, and at this time, his surroundings are wrapped in a white spiritual mist.
"Stop, it's time for you to get out!"
Ran Xuanchong, who was immersed in the Great Yan Sword Technique, was suddenly startled, and suddenly broke away from the mysterious and mysterious sword path.
Seeing that Ran Xuanchong finally stopped, the black-shirted young man's face was still extremely cold, and he muttered, "If you don't go out, you will stay here forever." From now on, you can come again every nine days......"
Although Ran Xuanchong didn't know what this black-shirted young man meant, he suddenly found himself extremely tired at this time, so his heart moved slightly, and the scene in front of him immediately changed.
On the wooden bed, Ran Xuanchong exhaled slowly, glanced at the sun outside the window, and his expression suddenly froze.
"How is it possible, I remember that I was there for more than three hours, why hasn't the position of the sun moved?"
Frowning, Ran Xuanchong couldn't help but probe the spiritual power in the dantian.
"Eighth Order ...... of the Spirit Attraction Realm"
The path of cultivation was extremely difficult, but he didn't expect that he would break through the third order one after another in one day. Even those geniuses who have already become famous in Zihuang Mountain don't seem to have such a speed of cultivation!
Ran Xuanchong couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he seemed to have picked up a treasure!
"Tomorrow, it seems that it will be the day of the half-year competition of the sect......
"As soon as the day of the sect's great competition passes, it will be the triennial day of the Purple Phoenix Mountain's ascending dragon. ”
"With my current strength at the eighth order of the Spirit Realm, even if I can't repay this revenge, I will definitely charge a little interest!"
As soon as he thought of Zhang Da's ugly face, the anger in Ran Xuanchong's heart couldn't stop burning.
After finishing speaking, Ran Xuanchong's body suddenly fell diagonally on the wooden bed.
"I'm sleepy...... Could it really be as the black-shirted boy said, only after nine days can you enter the Red Dust Road again......"