Chapter 167: Crossing the Immortal Introduction

"Roar!!

Just when the white-robed old man's Yuan Shen was stunned, the white tiger opened his mouth and let out a long roar.

In an instant, endless anger surged, and the face of the white-robed old man's Yuan Shen changed suddenly, and he suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a million catties of huge force, his brain was blank, and then the whole person was directly swept out of Yuhuatian's mind.

"Poof!"

At the same moment that the Yuan Shen was hit, the white-robed old man's face turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth again.

He looked up and saw that the primordial spirit had become extremely weak, and it looked much more illusory than before, as if it would dissipate in the next moment.

The white-robed old man looked horrified, and with indescribable horror in his heart, he hurriedly summoned the Yuan Shen back, and then stared at Yuhuatian deadly, and said in a shocked voice:

"What the hell do you know about living in the sea?!"

"Didn't you see that? What does it taste like? Yu Huatian chuckled.

Immediately, without waiting for the old man to answer, he slashed with his sword.

Rumble!

The nine swords were superimposed, and the terrifying sword momentum swept towards the old man again.

The old man's face changed suddenly, and he immediately waved the dust in his hand to resist.

This dust whisk should also be a magic weapon, with the blessing of the old mana's mana, a white light shines on it.

But it was only for a moment, and Qingguang was directly overwhelmed by the sword qi.

Then, the sword qi exploded, and the endless sword qi overflowed, and the old man seemed to have been hit by ten thousand mountains, and he vomited blood again and flew out.

"Bang!"

At the same time, the dust in his hand exploded.

The two magic weapons were destroyed one after another, and the old man was directly stunned.

However, before he could react, another terrifying sword intent locked him.

The old man was shocked in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly raised his hands and shouted anxiously:

"Surrender!"

Laugh at!

A little bit of sword stopped precisely in front of his eyebrows.

An inch further, his head was bound to explode.

The old man was stiff and didn't dare to move.

"Won't fight?" The rain field fell suddenly, like a fairy.

"No more fighting, no fighting!" The old man was busy.

"Don't pretend to be forced?"

"Don't pretend, don't pretend!"

Although he didn't know what he meant by "pretending to be forced", the old man still hurriedly answered, for fear that if the answer was slow, the sword would enter his eyebrows.

Yu Huatian chuckled, flicked his fingers, the sword dissipated, and the Heavenly Fury Sword flew into the scabbard in his hand on its own.

The old man breathed a long sigh of relief, and then looked up at the handsome young man in front of him, a trace of awe and fear appeared in his eyes.

He never thought that the strength of this rain field would be so terrifying!

He is a dignified qi refiner, and he has no power to fight back in his hands!

It's so strong that it's desperate!

Yu Huatian didn't know what the old man was thinking, and he didn't bother to pay attention to what he was thinking, so he said lightly: "You are the founder of the White Lotus Sect, right?" ”

"It's not!" The old man shook his head.

Yu Huatian was stunned: "White Lotus Sect, didn't you establish it?" ”

The old man replied honestly: "The founder of the White Lotus Sect is named Mao Ziyuan, he is a member of Buddhism, he believes in the lifeless old mother, and the poor Dao is the White Lotus Sect that he joined later, but now he is also the oldest predecessor of the White Lotus Sect. ”

Yu Huatian suddenly nodded slightly, and continued to ask, "Then where did you learn the Qi Refining Method?" ”

Life and death are up to anyone, the old man didn't dare to be as arrogant as before, and explained honestly:

"Poor Dao was originally a person from the Ming Dynasty, and when he was young, he accidentally picked up a scripture book in a cave, which recorded some qi refining methods, and some spells of qi refiners, and poor Dao became a qi refiner according to the qi refining methods on this scripture."

"Scriptures?"

Yu Huatian's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Take it for me to see." ”

Hearing this, the old man was a little reluctant, but he still took out the scripture book from his arms and handed it to Yuhuatian.

Yu Huatian took a look, only to find that the material of this scripture was almost the same as the ancient scroll he got after he killed Wu Ming before, it seemed to be the leather of some kind of ancient beast, and the words recorded on it were also similar to the ancient scroll, crooked, like a ghost drawing.

Yu Huatian took out the ancient scroll from his bosom, compared it carefully, and found that it was indeed almost the same text.

Yu Huatian looked at the white-robed old man, "Can you understand this text?" ”

The old man was also stunned for a moment when he saw that Yu Huatian also had an ancient scroll of this material in his hand, and his eyes swept over the ancient scroll that Yu Huatian took out, shook his head and said, "I don't understand." ”

Yu Huatian's face turned cold: "I don't understand how you cultivate?" You're kidding me, aren't you?! ”

The old man hurriedly said: "Although the poor road can't be understood, but the poor road knows that this is the text handed down from ancient times, the poor road in the early years like to study history, although I don't know the specific name of these words, but according to the history, as well as the habits of the ancients, these symbols are translated into words, and the poor road is cultivated according to these translated words." ”

Hearing this, Yuhuatian couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, is this okay?

"You're a fucking talent!" Yu Huatian glanced at the old man.

The old man stroked his beard, his face was proud, and he was about to pretend habitually, when he suddenly thought of his situation at the moment, so he quickly stopped, smiled, and said, "It's over, it's over." ”

"Huh."

Yu Huatian chuckled lightly and asked, "You came to tell this seat, what is recorded on this ancient scroll?" ”

The old man had already memorized this scroll by heart, and he did not dare to have any other thoughts when he heard the words, so he replied honestly:

"This is a volume of qi refining methods, called 'Crossing Immortals', which records the cultivation methods from inducing qi into the body to the original spirit out of the body, and there are some supporting methods."

"Crossing the Immortals?"

Yu Huatian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "According to what you said before, as long as you cultivate this volume of exercises to the great completion, you can fly to the immortal realm and be on par with the sky?" ”

"No, because this exercise is incomplete, and the highest can only be cultivated to the realm of refining the void." The old man shook his head.

Yu Huatian frowned: "Then what did you pretend to be just now?" ”

The old man sneered, "This...... Get used to it, don't say that, you can't deceive people in the early years, and no one wants to join the White Lotus Sect. ”

The corners of Yu Huatian's mouth twitched, ignoring this old guy who didn't look very smart, handed the ancient scroll he got from Wu Ming to the old man, and said:

"Look at it, is this a Qi Refiner's cultivation technique?"

The old man took it and looked at it carefully, then nodded and said: "It's a qigong method, but it's also incomplete, but it takes a lot of time to translate it all, and this exercise, at most, can only be cultivated to the realm of returning to the void, and it is not as high as the level of the poor Dao's 'Crossing Immortals'." ”

"Back to the Void?"

Yu Huatian frowned and said, "Is this the cultivation realm of a Qi Refiner?" ”

The old man nodded and said, "Qi refiners focus on refining qi, from low to high, there are four realms, which are refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to the void, and refining the void and merging the Dao. ”

"However, each realm has many different places, so it is subdivided into eight small realms, namely: refining the essence realm, transforming the qi realm, refining the qi realm, transforming the god realm, refining the god realm, returning to the virtual realm, refining the virtual realm, and the Dao realm."

"From the beginning of the Transformation God Realm, it is the main cultivation of the Yuan Shen, and the poor Dao is the Refining Void Realm at the moment."

Yu Huatian bowed slightly, then glanced at the old man with disdain, and said: "The seventh realm of the Qi Refiner, with this bit of strength, has been showing off how awesome you are, how dare you?" ”

Hearing this, the old man was a little angry and said:

"Qi refiners mainly focus on refining qi and cultivating themselves, increasing longevity, and the means of fighting mainly rely on magic tricks and magic weapons, but this exercise obtained by Poor Dao only records a few low-level magic tips, and there is no suitable material to refine magic weapons flying swords, if there are high-level magic tricks and flying swords, the strength of poor Dao will definitely be stronger!"

"Moreover, the Poor Dao is only the first to enter the Refining Void Realm, if you reach the perfection of the Refining Void Realm, or break through the Merge Dao Realm, you will never be the opponent of the Poor Dao!"

Yu Huatian said disdainfully: "Weak is weak, don't make excuses!" ”

"You ......"

The old man's nose was crooked.

Weak?

Even if he only relied on a low-level flying sword and a few low-level magic techniques, his strength could be comparable to that of the Triple Heaven Realm, right?

Is this still weak?

However, thinking of Yuhuatian's strength, he still resolutely closed his mouth.

Weak is weak!

You are strong, you have the final say.

Yu Huatian threw the two ancient scrolls to him, and said lightly: "In the future, you will do things for this seat, is there a problem?" ”

"What?! You ......"

The old man's face was angry, and he was about to refuse, but when he saw the killing intent flashing in Yu Huatian's eyes, he still decisively chose to follow his heart: "No...... No problem! ”

Yu Huatian nodded with satisfaction and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Poor Dao Dao No. Crossing Immortal True People!" The old man said in a deep voice.

The corners of Yu Huatian's mouth twitched: "This seat is asking your real name!" ”

"Xu Hongru." (End of chapter)