Qin Chuan accepted the Tianyuan boy and used the Dao method to obtain the medicinal qi on the Tianyuan boy. It's not so much a medicinal qi as an immortal qi.

The qi of immortality is the key thing in the cultivation of flesh and blood.

Time passed, and half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

Half a year later, Ning Caichen and other disciples were impressively listed.

Qin Chuan instructed Ying Ning and Qingqing that he would go out for a while, but he would leave the real body of the human immortal to sit in the academy, just a wisp of distraction, and he would not usually have any communication with them. When there is danger, the true body of the human immortal senses it, and Qin Chuan will naturally come back.

Tianyuan Tongzi has the talent of alchemy, so Qin Chuan handed over the matter of the gossip furnace to it to deal with.

It also brought its own Sun and Moon Qiankun Furnace to defect.

Fusion of the Sun and Moon Qiankun Furnace is enough to upgrade the Bagua Furnace again.

At present, Qin Chuan's team is roughly as follows.

There is the peerless demon Mojiao, and below them are Ying Ning, Qingqing, and the twelve disciples, Tianyuan Tongzi, Huang Sha, Qingyun Dao Chang, and Huang Sha's two younger brothers.

Especially in Lingzhou, there are very stars, and they practice very quickly.

And Qinchuan's Tianmen Academy is blessed by righteous songs, and it is full of righteousness.

Even if you absorb the Xinghua from outside the territory, you will not be polluted by the Void Magic.

Righteousness can naturally get rid of demonic intent.

What's more, Ning Caichen and other disciples are all scholars, sincere and righteous, and it is not easy to fall into the demon path at all.

After arranging what happened after he left, Qin Chuan escaped from the Yuan Shen, and according to the instructions of the Shenxiao Dao Ancestor, he used the Yuan Shen to recite a spell to open the door to the inner world.

His primordial god law body has been completed, and he has cultivated into a somersault cloud, eight thousand miles in length.

It is only less than the monkey's somersault cloud, which is 108,000 miles less than the mileage of the first half.

In this way, he is not much worse than a monkey.

I am very relieved.

Cultivating into a somersault cloud, Qin Chuan is not afraid of encountering danger, and he can also turn back to the outside world at any time. It's just that every time the gate of heaven to the inner world is opened, it consumes the power of the primordial god very much.

If it is not necessary, Qin Chuan does not need to turn around for the time being.

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The black sand rolled like the sea, accompanied by an eerie and terrifying wind, and at the same time there seemed to be an endless roar of resentful spirits, there was no living thing in the black sand, it was dead and silent, and occasionally white things would appear from the black sand, and if you looked closely, you would see that it was a forest of white bones.

This is a desert sea, also known as the Han Sea.

There is no water in Hanhai, only black sand, which cannot be blown by the wind and smells of death.

The starlight in the sky fell at night and fell into the vast sea without the slightest reflection of starlight.

The black sand seems to be able to swallow all life.

A sailboat appeared in the Hanhai, the mast was an unknown demon beast bone, and the canvas was made of the skin of some kind of huge demon beast, dyed with unknown blood, exuding a strong blood gas, forming a protective shield to resist the yin wind of the Hanhai.

But this eerie and terrifying sea breeze was much more intense than ever, and many of its resentful spirits seemed to materialize, howling miserably in the void, sending out a powerful soul impact.

The roar of the wraith, and with its penetrating power, shook the sailors on the ship and almost fainted.

The fierce yin wind blew the demon bone mast to sway.

At this moment, one of the sailors on the deck was struck down by a resentful spirit that rushed onto the deck, and fell into the black sand of the Hanhai Sea.

In an instant, a white skeleton floated from the black sand.

The sailors on deck did not have time to grieve the loss of a companion, which was something that had to be faced to make a living in Hanhai.

Since you choose to join the merchant ships of Hanhai, you have the consciousness of dying in Hanhai.

Isn't death a relief for the sinners of their exile?

Hanhai seems to have an evil god, and the death of a sailor is like a bad custom in some places, throwing the bride into the river and marrying the river god.

It is an offering.

The flesh and blood of a companion was exchanged for the gift of the evil god, and the terrifying Hanhai turmoil calmed down a lot.

The big ship sailed steadily on the black sand of the Hanhai Sea again.

This is Hanhai, and on the other end is the rumored Great Xia. And the place to which they were about to return was a place of exile.

It's called Rakshasa.

The Xia people banished many sinners to the Rakshasa through the Hanhai Sea through ghost ships.

It's also the most chaotic place in the world.

Full of sin and gore.

The voyage in Hanhai was extremely unsafe, and they set out with a hundred sailors who were well cultivated, and now there were about fifty left, which was already a relatively smooth voyage, because in Hanhai, it was not uncommon for a ship to be completely destroyed.

It's just that once the ghost ship reaches its destination, it will have a hundredfold and thousandfold benefit, which is really enough to make people crazy.

For sailors, the benefits obtained from going to sea once are enough for them to struggle for most of their lives.

There are also many sailors, after arriving in the Xia Kingdom, they lost the courage to go home, and would rather be a black household in the Xia Kingdom, after all, few people dare to face the dangers of Hanhai again.

Although the storm subsided, the dark clouds in the sky soon fell.

The sailors were terrified again.

That was the most terrible disaster in Hanhai, Heavenly Punishment.

Appears as a thunderbolt with no goal.

It means that anything will be the goal.

Everything in Hanhai is punished by heaven and becomes unsafe.

The clouds were heavy, and a feeling of despair appeared in the eyes of many sailors. They clearly judged through the dark clouds that this heavenly punishment was not trivial.

Blue thunder and lightning were brewing in the clouds, comparable to the first thunderstorm encountered by the ghosts.

This is already a terrifying heavenly punishment in the Hanhai.

"Quick, quick."

The captain shouted hoarsely.

Without the captain's command, the sailors all fiercely manipulated the magic weapons in their hands, which were similar to oars, driven by the power of the gods, shining brightly.

They knew that they could only escape by crossing this sea shrouded in heavenly punishment before the Heavenly Punishment completely broke out.

The size of the range of heavenly punishment is very random, judging from the size of the dark clouds in the sky, the range should not exceed five hundred miles of sea area.

They still have a chance.

The ghost ship broke through the layers of black sand, every sailor did his best, even the captain personally went into battle, with the punishment of heaven, the strange and terrifying yin wind blew again, the ghost ship's protective cover was problematic, and the yin wind blew on the faces of the sailors, revealing Sensen's white bones when he landed.

Even the sailors lost their eyes, but they did not dare to stop for a moment.

It's all about survival!

The ghost ship is like an arrow from the string, sailing desperately in the Han Sea. Finally, a ray of starlight appeared, sprinkled on the ghost ship.

All the sailors had a smile on their faces for the rest of their lives.

Boom Boom!

Thunder fell, striking the deck, and the sailors' smiles turned to despair.

Although they had just escaped from the shroud of heavenly punishment, half of the hull of the ship was bombarded by thunder, and the ghost ship was seriously damaged.

Many sailors were also swept away by the aftermath of the thunderstorm, and let out a wail of pain.

But at the moment, they can't take care of this, and the remaining sailors who can still move are trying to repair the ghost ship, but the hull is seriously damaged and to no avail.

The ghost ship slowly sank in the middle of the sea.

Black sand seeped into the hull like a stream of water, further damaging the ghost ship.

Seeing a wounded sailor, he had no time to escape, and was about to be swallowed up by the black sand that had infiltrated him.

At this time, the sailors will never forget the scene.

A huge dust whisk appeared, and countless dust strands fell, like a rope net, scooping up the sinking ghost ship.

The ghost ship slowly rose and actually floated to the surface of the sea.

The sailors looked in the direction of the dust, only to see a Taoist with his back to all beings, holding the handle of the dust, through the dust, dragging the ghost boat to continue in the Han Sea.

The dust silk that brushes itself gives birth to an invisible force that firmly binds the ghost ship so that it will not stagger.

They were stunned.

They all bowed in the direction of the Taoist.

But I don't know how fast the ghost ship sails in the Hanhai.

between the wretched.

The ghost boat has washed up on a stretch of shore and is firmly anchored on the beach.

Through the features of the terrain, the sailors determined that they had returned to Rakshasa. Then his eyes focused on the Taoist again, and there was indescribable apprehension and awe in his heart.

The void seemed to give birth to an invisible staircase, and the Taoist walked down calmly, without any martial arts fist intent display, and no trace of divine soul and mental power appeared.

He just landed peacefully on the deck, standing indifferently.

But a wonderful feeling filled everyone's hearts, as if this was the world-honored person, the source of the avenue.

It's certainly a ridiculous feeling.

They couldn't help but pay their respects to Qin Chuan again, along with the captain who had cultivated the deepest.

The Taoist smiled and said, "Poor Dao Qinchuan, you don't have to be polite. ”

In the outer world, he is Qin Zi, the reincarnation of a saint.

Here, Qin Chuan is the Daomen Tianzun, who is about to preach.

Don't pretend.

Ahem, how can you preach without manifestation?

So Qin Chuan appeared and saved their lives by the way.

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Qin Chuan learned about the cultivation of the inner world through the captain and sailors.

It is still mainly based on ghost immortal and martial arts cultivation.

But there is no Confucianism.

The history of this place has been passed down from the summer of three generations to the present day. I have not experienced the age of the Hundred Saints. However, there are also Taoist doors and Buddhism, and the myths of the three Qing Dynasty are all spreading.

The ghosts and the outer world are almost identical.

But martial arts are different.

The martial arts here are mainly based on purifying their own bloodlines and stimulating the witch blood, and with the improvement of the martial arts, there are all kinds of magical powers from the witch blood, which can rival the magic channel techniques of the ghosts and immortals.

It's just that the martial arts blood qi cultivated in this way will also weaken the restraint of the ghost immortal channel technique.

In addition, if you stimulate the bloodline of the Wu clan, you can gain a long lifespan.

After the blood exchange, the martial saint can be said to be covered in witch blood, and he can live for at least a thousand years.

You must know that the immortal lifespan of people in the outer world is only five hundred years.

Wu is the ancestor of Xia Min.

By treating the injuries of several sailors, Qin Chuan discovered that the Wu clan bloodline in their bodies was a purer blood of human immortals.

Or is the blood of the human immortal a weakened version of the witch's blood?

Witch blood shows a way to refine the body that goes further than that of human immortals.

Among them, the mysteries about life cultivation coincide with the eight or nine mystical skills.

It seems that the eight or nine Xuangong have also been inspired by the subtlety contained in witch blood.

It's just that the witch blood and the way of soul refining are naturally not dealt with.

The body of the Martial Saint is full of witch blood, and the divine soul will also be integrated into the bloodline, even if there is a realm of inability to be thoughtless, it is impossible to have an existence like Zhang Tianshi in the outer world.

The gods are the creators of ghosts and immortals, and the physical bodies are human immortals.

Wu is only cultivating life, not nature. This is a very extreme form of cultivation.

Qin Chuan felt a little strange in his heart,

"The cultivation method of witch blood is extreme, but the potential is just as great, and the extreme of the life path may not be inferior to the way of the primordial spirit of the dual cultivation of life. And not everyone is suitable for the Genshin Righteous Path. However, this kind of fate, the Great Achiever, the destructive power is indeed terrifying, and the physical body wanders in the void, and I am afraid that the demons of the extraterritorial void will not dare to provoke it easily. I don't know who swallowed whom. ”

Shenxiao Dao Ancestor's intention was to let him spread the Yuan Shen Righteous Path and become the mainstream of the inner world.

No matter how you look at it, this looks like it is killing the martial arts of witch cultivation.

Qin Chuan remembered that the Wu clan in the myth of the flood wilderness was also a cultivator but not a cultivator.

It seems that the two are quite related.

It's probably all the same witch clan.

Is the intention of Shenxiao Dao Ancestor to prevent the resurgence of the Wu clan from the source?

After all, in the myth of the Flood Wilderness, the Wu Clan is the vanquished.

After the Lich War, the Alchemist stepped onto the stage of the history of the Flood and became the big winner.

At present, the heavens and all worlds are also the main stream of the Yuan Shen Righteous Path.

The cultivation system of the Wu clan is obviously heretical.

It's like I'm a villain.

Qin Chuan slandered in his heart.

But it was as if he heard a voice out of nowhere.

If you don't want to do it, don't do it never.

As if threatening him.

Is Qin Chuan a person who is afraid of threats?

Qin Chuan smiled slightly at the captain, "The poor road comes from the eastern soil, and I have come to preach and dissolve sentient beings." ”

He was not afraid of threats, but he was genuinely willing to preach and gain holiness.

A monk is a man of sincerity and righteousness.

What you want is very clear and clear.

It should not be swayed by external interference.

Qin Chuan preached to them all night, and then drifted away.

These sailors are old, they have already set the path of cultivation, and their bodies have many deficits because they have gone to sea and experienced yin winds. Even if you understand the way of the primordial gods, it is difficult to cultivate.

Qin Chuan just relied on a fate method and preached to them all night.

They are not expected to accomplish anything.

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There is only one city in Rakshasa called Rakshasa City.

There are barren mountains next to it, and sometimes there are ghosts crying and howling, shrouded in a vicious fog, and people should not approach.

On this day, the fog on the mountain dissipated, revealing a thatched hut.

There was a man who preached on the top of the mountain.

When the woodcutter saw that the fog dissipated, bamboo forests soon grew in the mountains, so he called this place Bamboo Mountain. Go into the mountains to cut down bamboo forests, and sometimes when you come to the top of the mountain, you will see Taoists.

I only heard the man chant a song.

"Watching chess is rotten, logging Ding Ding, and the clouds are in the valley. Selling salaries and drinking, laughing wildly and cultivating his feelings...... Everywhere they meet, they are not immortals, they are Taoists, and they sit quietly and talk about "Yellow Court". ”

The woodcutter thought the Taoist strange and talked to him.

The Taoist did not pay attention to him.

He remembered the song that was not immortal or Taoist.

When chopping wood, take it out and hum it.

Strange to say, after humming, he only felt an indescribable air flow in his body, which gradually grew stronger as time passed.

Qin Chuan smiled secretly at the top of the mountain.

He had compared that the aura of the inner world was ten times richer than that of the outer world, and the speed of time was very different.

A day in the outer world is actually a year in the inner world.

This incident shocked Qin Chuan.

It's just that the amount of time he spends in the world shortens the time of the catastrophe.

Otherwise, he would have survived here...... Cultivate for thousands of years.

The inner world is indeed more suitable for the cultivation of the true path of the primordial gods than the outer world.

But the size of the entire world is actually the size of Liang Kyushu. There are no Western Regions, grasslands, four seas, and distant western continents......

He can even see the inner world as a blessed land the size of Kyushu?

Or some powerful middle thousand worlds.

The green jade gourd can be called a small thousand worlds.

This kind of rule is complete, but the place is not very big world, and it can be called the middle thousand world.

The woodcutter told others about his changes, and spread the word from one to the other.

So one after another, people came up to the mountain to hear the sermon.

Thank you for the reward of controlling idealism. There will be a watch very late, so you can watch it tomorrow.

(End of chapter)