"That little phantom butterfly is really stubborn. The old man's Hidden Talisman just lacks a main soul, so let's just use her to fill it!"

"Thank you Zhenjun for your help! This life-saving grace is unforgettable for my Zhao family."

Hearing this, Zhao Shengmeng was startled, and couldn't help but look up, and happened to see Zhao Xuanjing and Xie Zhenjun also looking at him.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng unconsciously had some kind of ominous premonition in his heart.

"Qingyang, you step forward!" At this time, Zhao Xuanjing beckoned to him.

"Ancestor, isn't there something wrong with me?"

Zhao Sheng took a few steps closer and stood in front of the two of them with some puzzlement.

After Xie Zhenjun looked at him for a while, he smiled and said, "Little guy, relax! You'll just get some sleep later."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Sheng felt that the white and vast world in front of him suddenly changed, and the surroundings suddenly became an endless sea.

The sea breeze is gentle, the sun is warm, and the whole sea is silent and full of tranquility.

Zhao Sheng found himself lying on the surface of the sea, his body felt warm and extremely relaxed, and his chaotic thoughts were rapidly empty, and he soon reached a certain ethereal realm.

After a breath or two, he seemed to be in a wonderful dream, as if he had gone through a long time, and as if it were only for a moment.

Call~

Zhao Sheng let out a long breath, slowly opened his eyes, and happened to see Zhao Xuanjing and Xie Zhenjun standing opposite.

"Huh? What just happened?" Zhao Sheng looked at Zhao Xuanjing, who was happy, and felt very surprised.

But in the next second, countless memory fragments suddenly appeared in his mind, and in an instant, all the memories he had previously sealed were all back.

At the same time, a faint wave of consciousness suddenly actively merged into consciousness.

After absorbing this wisp of consciousness, Zhao Sheng suddenly understood that he had already fallen for the plot of a thousand phantom girls, but he didn't know it.

This discovery made Zhao Shenghou afraid.

After understanding what the whole thing had happened, Zhao Sheng hurriedly shook it to the end and thanked Zhenjun for saving his life.

Xie Zhenjun waved his hand indifferently, then rolled up the painting in front of him, and then put it under his sleeve.

The painting is about three feet square, and there is only a large, lifelike butterfly, which is dancing in the middle of the painting, scattering the glare of the stars from time to time.

Zhao Sheng only had time to take a look, and his heart was suddenly shocked, this colorful butterfly was clearly the one that appeared in his memory repeatedly.

Can such an illusory thing be extracted from memory?

Are all the methods of transforming the true monarch into gods so miraculous?

After Xie Zhenjun put away the scroll, his eyes turned to the picture of the Zixia Fairy, and at the same time said casually, "Well, the illusion has been removed. Are you all else? If it's all right, step down!"

For him, who stood at the pinnacle of this realm, Zhao Sheng's matter was insignificant, far less important than this unfinished painting.

"What's missing?" Xie Zhenjun frowned and muttered to himself.

Seeing this, Zhao Xuanjing immediately offered to retire.

Xie Zhenjun waved his hand without looking back, signaling the two to leave on their own.

However, Zhao Xuanjing looked at the white world in front of him, but he didn't know where to exit.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly boldly said, "There may be a missing poem!" ….

"yes, I didn't think of that." Xie Zhenjun suddenly realized, turned his head suddenly, and said with a strange look in his eyes: "Little guy, you woke up the old man. Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism are three religions. The old man almost got into the horns, since the two paths of Buddhism and Taoism are already impassable, then why not take the Confucian Tao again."

"Interesting, interesting! The world is drunk and pecked, is it predetermined?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly asked Zhao Sheng, "Little guy, the old man asked you, if you were asked to accompany this painting with a poem, how would you write it?"

Zhao Sheng groaned after listening.

Zhao Xuanjing, who was next to him, had a bitter face when he saw this, and just wanted to open his mouth to relieve the siege, but he was suddenly imprisoned by a great force

body, unable to move for a while.

"Don't rush, think slowly. If you can please the old man, I will give you a chance."

Zhao Sheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately stopped hesitating, and said loudly: "The younger generation has a feeling in his heart, and he occasionally gets a poem. Please try to say it."

After saying that, he whispered: "Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, there was no cloud except the pillar of heaven. Independent flowers are lazy to look back, half of the path of cultivation and half of the king."

After listening to this poem, Xie Zhenjun's expression was enlightened.

He quickly came back to his senses, showed a hint of a smile, waved his hand, and suddenly had an extra picture scroll in his hand.

With a casual throw, the picture scroll flew out and fell into Zhao Sheng's arms.

"This painting is a casual play made by the old man before, and I will give it to you this time. As for the chance, you need to wait patiently for a few years, and you will know in the future. Wait!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Sheng only felt that his body was light, and when he saw the vision clearly, he had already found that the two of them had left the main hall and stood outside the gate.

When Su Li and Zuo Xuan saw Zhao Sheng and them appear, they immediately stepped forward and vaguely expressed the meaning that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

Zhao Xuanjing understood, and naturally proposed to leave.

At this time, the beggar immortal suddenly flew over from a distance, landed beside Zhao Sheng and the others, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect such a big battle to be made here, and the old flower is an eye-opener today. What a trip it was worth!"

After saying this, he urged again: "Go, get out of here quickly!" If you don't leave, you may not be able to leave."

Sensing the many eyes cast on the square, Zhao Sheng and the two glanced at each other.

Zhao Xuanjing immediately turned his head and nodded at Su Li and the two, "Since this is the case, then there are two of them."

Su Li immediately bowed his hand and said, "The senior has won the prize. Please follow us, you three, there are many prohibitions here, don't touch them by mistake!"

A moment later, a crack suddenly opened in the clouds, and Zhao Sheng and the three of them flew out of it one after another, and after saying goodbye to the two of them, the three of them dodged and fell into the vast fog below.

……

Three days later, in the Zhao family's secret mansion, under the ancient spirit peach tree, the master and apprentice sat cross-legged.

The beggar fairy changed his previous banter, and talked to the apprentice with a solemn expression:

"There is a saying in ancient times that the heavens and the earth are chaotic like chickens, and Pangu was born in them. 18,000 years old, heaven and earth are opened, yang is clear for the sky, and yin is turbidity for the earth. Pangu is in it, and it changes nine times a day......"

"The purity of the vitality of the Taiqing is also clear! What is Vitality? The innate origin of human beings is also the beginning of vitality, and the essence and spirit are manifested externally......

"What is Jiuyang? In ancient legends, there is a soup valley in the cloud world, and the Fusang god tree is born in the valley, the tree is divided into upper and lower branches, one yang is on the upper branch, and Jiuyang is on the bottom... In fact, the Fusang Divine Tree corresponds to the human body, and the One Yang refers to the true and infinite ancient day, but the Nine Yang refers to the Nine True Essences." ….

Speaking of this, the beggar immortal suddenly smiled and asked, "Disciple, where parts of the body do you think these nine true knots are?"

Although Zhao Sheng had a hidden guess, he still shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

After a few days of getting along, he already knew quite a bit about Master's bad taste, and of course he wouldn't be fooled.

Seeing this, the beggar fairy felt quite bored, so he waved his hand, and a flash of light flashed, only to see a lifelike human body illusion suddenly appear, and the internal meridians and acupoints were connected into a dense network, which was exquisite.

The beggar immortal pointed to the dantian qi sea acupoint and said, "This is Tang Gu!"

Then I saw that the entire spine dragon suddenly shone brightly, and there were nine acupuncture points on it that also shone brightly.

"The pillar of human crest is the Fusang Sacred Tree, and the nine true knots from top to bottom are the Heavenly Pillar, the Divine Table, the Sun, and the Gate of Life... Changyang Nine Tips.

"Taiqing Jiuyang Gong" is an ancient practice of dual cultivation of the Dharma body. The realm of the exercises is very simple, from the first yang, the second yang all the way to the nine yang. Jiuyang is invincible in the same realm!

Listen to it below, as a teacher, I will pass on the general outline of your exercises: Taiqing Han Yuanqi, Jinwu cultivates Dao Lotus, refines Qi and stores Yuanyang, and Jiuyang breaks Yuanshen......

The beggar immortal dictated the magic skills unhurriedly, and Zhao Sheng also listened silently.

There is a secret in the world of cultivating immortals that everyone knows, that is, all the immortal cultivation techniques that involve the transformation of gods are often not known

Words are taught only by word of mouth.

It's easy to see why.

Obviously, "Taiqing Jiuyang Gong" is such a high-level divine skill.

The recipe of this miracle is surprisingly few, and it is surprisingly simple and clear.

Zhao Shenggang listened to it once, and then comprehended it.

It was only at this time that Zhao Sheng understood why the beggar immortal couldn't wait to accept the apprentice as soon as he saw him.

It's really that this divine skill is too demanding for cultivators,

First of all, it is required that the innate vitality is extremely strong, at least a hundred times more than that of a normal person, and it can barely reach the minimum cultivation standard.

Secondly, we must have superior qualifications and understanding, and take the single fire spiritual root as the superior.

In the end, it was the turn to refine a golden crow true fire.

It's not difficult for the Golden Crow to be really hot.

The golden black fire yang in the black market of Dongtian City was put on the initiative by the beggar immortal.

Although the single fire spirit root is said to be rare in a hundred years, with the status of a beggar immortal, it is not difficult to receive a single spirit root, and it is not difficult to retreat to the second place to receive a double spirit root with fire.

The most difficult thing is the first one, it is difficult to find a person with a hundred times stronger innate vitality in the world.

However, this miracle is faintly emphasizing one sentence from beginning to end: Those who are full of vitality are easy to become in Jiuyang!

Obtaining such magical skills, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but be ecstatic.

But at this moment, he heard a sigh from the beggar fairy:

"Alas, it's a pity that this "Taiqing Jiuyang Gong" is incomplete, and the most critical "Jiuyang Breaking Yuan Shen, part" is missing. Otherwise, the old flower might be able to get a glimpse of what kind of scenery is above the gods?"

Zhao Sheng smiled, and couldn't help but comfort: "Master, there is no need to regret it, you are only in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant realm, and you are still far away from the Heavenly Pass of the Transformation God. It's still realistic, first break through the late Yuan Infant stage to become a great monk, and then regret it is not too late."

When the beggar fairy heard this, he immediately became ashamed and angry, and scolded his apprentice, "Get out of the way. With your broken mouth, Hanako will die in front of you sooner or later."

Zhao Sheng stood up without fear, saluted his master, and then fled into the grotto to cultivate in a flash. ….

The beggar fairy is a joker, informal, and will not be angry at all for a sentence or two of ridicule.

It was just a little communication between master and apprentice.

Both of them are old foxes with ravines and extraordinary minds. Being honest with each other is more conducive to the master-apprentice relationship.

……

There is no day in the secret house, and I don't know the years.

The beggar immortal stayed in the secret mansion for a short time, and after the apprentice fully comprehended the essence of the exercises, he left the place in a hurry.

Before he left, Zhao Xuanjing had already returned to Xinglong City to sit in town.

Three months have passed in a flash,

When Xinglong City was holding a lively Dharma transmission conference.

In a cultivation room in the underground grottoes of the Secret Mansion, Zhao Sheng closed his eyes cross-legged, his body hanging in the air, and his body surface glowed with a dazzling golden light.

The "sun" behind him released an extremely terrifying light and heat.

The heat was rolling, the air was distorted, and waves of invisible flames were surging, causing the surrounding stone walls to melt one after another, turning into a large amount of fiery red magma dripping to the ground.

[In other words, it is the best way to read aloud and listen to books at present, @

The door of the cultivation room suddenly cracked and countless cracks opened, and then it collapsed with a bang, and the fiery red magma flowed from the inside to the outside.

Pushing aside the large flame clouds that swirled around him, Zhao Sheng converged the illusion of the Great Sun, stepped on the void, and walked out of it step by step.

"Taiqing Jiuyang Gong" is worthy of being a high-level divine skill that directly refers to the gods, and its intention is lofty and far-reaching, but it is extremely simple and direct to practice.

In just three months, Zhao Sheng easily cultivated to a Yang Realm.

Speaking of which, this divine skill belongs to a typical accumulation of 100 days, once an outbreak of amplified immortal cultivation techniques.

As soon as the yang explodes, the strength of the cultivator will increase by at least thirty percent, and there will be no sequelae afterwards.

After reaching the Three Yang Realm, under the full outburst, the strength of the whole person doubled.

If you cultivate to the realm of the Six Suns like the Beggar Immortal, you can compete with a half-level enemy in a short time.

Once Jiuyang is completed, it will truly be called invincible in the same realm, and it can fight beyond the ranks.

Of course, being able to cultivate to a few yang realms, one does not look at luck, and the other does not rely on chance, it all depends on whether the innate vitality of the cultivator is strong enough.

At this point, Zhao Sheng thinks that he is full of capital.

Back then, it took three years for the beggar immortal to cultivate into a yang realm, but Zhao Sheng only took three months.

After that, the beggar immortal did not hesitate to cultivate for thousands of years, but he only cultivated to the Six Yang Realm with difficulty, and the Seven Yang Realm was still out of reach.

It can be seen from this that "Taiqing Jiuyang Gong" has very strict requirements for the qualifications of cultivators.

However, Zhao Sheng was very confident in himself, as long as he didn't fall halfway, it would be a matter of time before he cultivated to the Nine Yang Realm.

Out of the cultivation room, Zhao Sheng casually found a stone room, walked to the stone platform, released the futon and sat down.

Then with a wave of his right hand, there was suddenly a small pile of pink, roasted crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

He picked up a palm-sized piece of meat weighing about eight pounds, put a handful in his mouth, chewed it casually, and swallowed it.

Then, Zhao Sheng picked up one piece after another of jerky and threw it into his mouth, swallowing it continuously.

The whole eating process is simple and smooth, full of strange beauty.

In just a moment, Zhao Sheng ate more than two hundred catties of seventh-order demon beast meat, but his stomach was flat as usual, and there was no bulge at all, as if there was a gluttony hidden in his stomach.

Cultivating Taiqing Jiuyang Gong consumes a large amount of innate vitality, and eating a large amount of it is undoubtedly the lowest cost and most efficient way to restore innate vitality.

A quarter of an hour later, Roshan disappeared, and Zhao Sheng stood up contentedly and walked out of the stone room.

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