"Isn't it possible to give it to someone else?" Xu Xuan looked at the seed that was quietly suspended in his fingertips and thought.

The Dharma seed can exist independently from the body, and it can still be cultivated, so can it be handed over to others? What about letting others cultivate for themselves?

Let the people in this realm cultivate for themselves, and when the time is ripe, they can recycle the Dharma seeds.

The law is independent, and if something really goes wrong, it's a big deal to lose it.

Xu Xuan thought about it and felt that it was feasible, after all, there were too many powerful spells in this world, and most of the cultivation spells needed to absorb all kinds of essence, Xu Xuan did not have the time and financial resources, so he could focus on cultivating the heavy pupil and feather bloodline.

Besides, he is still short of a fundamental exercise, which he needs to be found by the other side.

Xu Xuan put away the seed and returned to the Bronze Temple, preparing to continue refining the second magic seed.

In the months that followed, he once again condensed the Netherworld True Fire and the Qingyang Dafa.

Qingyang can pass through the netherworld, gather yin qi, and even summon the demon sheep of the underworld, which can be regarded as a secret method for combining assistance and attack.

There is also a Blood Raven Refinement.

Late at night, Xu Xuan opened the door of the Bronze Temple.

Plop plop!

Suddenly, a crow with dark body and blood-red eyes fluttered its wings and flew out, its body shape changed into hundreds, each blood crow became its own eyes and ears, and once something unusual appeared, these images immediately came to his mind.

"Yes, let's keep this crude spell." Xu Xuan thought to himself.

If there is anything inconvenient to go in the future, you can just use the blood crow to do it for you.

But if you give seeds or something, you must do it yourself.

Thinking of this, Xu Xuan changed his face for a while, turned into an ordinary-looking man, and disappeared in an instant.

Dragonbone City is the closest city to here, and it is the largest city in the vicinity. At the same time, it is also the station of Linghua Zhai, this sect is famous for breeding spiritual animals, raising spirit animals, ghosts, and zombies, in addition to the city, at the same time under the jurisdiction of more than a dozen counties, and more than a dozen branches.

The main cultivation of the door is said to have a golden pill cultivation.

……

Dragonbone City.

The city is prosperous, and people come and go.

Although it is a strange world, most mortals still can't reach it, because of the existence of spells, the productivity of clothing, food, housing and transportation is not comparable to that of the demonless world.

"Come on, take a look, fresh lamb!!"

"Sell sugar gourds!"

The hawker shouted at the guests.

Most people were confused, thinking that the disaster was far away from them, but in this world where immortal cultivators existed, it was not that there was no disaster, but that disaster had not yet befallen them.

In a remote corner, pedestrians were directly knocked unconscious and taken away, and they were greeted by alchemy or method testing.

Outside the city.

The canopy boat walked along the river, and the boat was supported by a two-meter-tall, pitch-black stranger with arms above his knees, and more than a dozen boys and girls on the boat showed excitement and full of longing for the future.

But they don't know that what awaits them in the future is a very cruel truth.

Those who are just getting started, no matter how old they are, are all called Dao Tong, and Dao Tong has the qualifications to cultivate, and more of them come to work.

Belong to the high-ranking medicine test boys, or guard some dangerous manors.

Tianzi No. 3 Spiritual Garden.

The spiritual garden is covered by dark clouds all day long, five acres of spiritual fields are planted with something similar to weeds, and there are corpses buried under the soil.

The boy held the talisman and walked cautiously.

These weeds gather the resentment of the living beings, and if they are not careful, they are immediately transformed and devoured.

"Damn fatty, one day, I'm going to make you pay." Yang Dian thought secretly in his heart.

He was originally a farmer near Dragon Bone City, and was selected by the immortals to come to Xianmen half a year ago, and his family also got a lot of money because of it, thinking that it was the beginning of stepping on the peak of life, but he didn't expect to fall into hell.

In less than half a year, half of the newcomers died, and the remaining half was just surviving.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" As he was saying, Yang Dian coughed violently, and a trace of black blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were blank, and his expression was in a trance for a moment.

That being said, does he have a chance of revenge in his life?

At this moment, a light flashed in the dirt not far away.

Yang Dian's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly stepped forward to turn over the soil, which turned out to be a shining bronze ring.

What is this?

Could it be the corpses buried in the soil?

He looked left and right, and immediately picked up the bronze ring and returned to the house as if nothing had happened.

took out the bronze ring, and the breath of ancient vicissitudes came to his face.

A wisp of true qi probed into it.

Wow!

The light intensified, and an old voice came from the light.

"Eight thousand years after the Tao, thousands of miles of flying swords to take people's heads. The Jade Emperor also has a heavenly talisman to, and the goods are mixed with the world. ”

Out of the light came a young man in white, the young man gave people a sense of purity out of the mud without staining, and a little pure gold in the center of his eyebrows, revealing a sense of mystery and unfathomability.

For some reason, this person looks young, but it gives people a sense of the vicissitudes of thousands of years.

The person who suddenly appeared startled Yang Dian: "Who are you?" ”

"Don't panic, little friend, this is just the phantom of the old man." Xu Xuan smiled kindly.

Yang Dian took a look, this person's figure was translucent, and it was indeed a phantom, so he was a lot bolder, so he asked, "May I ask why the senior is in the ring?" ”

Xu Xuan sighed lightly and told the story of the ancient vicissitudes of life.

Ten thousand years ago, he was a master of Yuanying, invincible in the world, but unfortunately he was attacked by despicable people in the end, and now there is only a wisp of remnant soul left.

"The ring has been activated, the old man's time is running out, it's a pity to lose this skill, is Xiaoyou willing to bear it?"

After listening to the two words, Yang Dian knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, saying: "I am willing, thank you seniors for your mercy!" ”

With that, Xu Xuanyi pointed at Yang Dian's forehead.

"Uh......" Yang Dian only felt a sharp pain in his head, and then lay on the ground and kept rolling, biting his left hand to prevent himself from screaming.

After a long time, the pain gradually eased, and there was an additional seed in the dantian that had not yet been activated.

As soon as Yang Dian opened his eyes, he found that Xu Xuan was slowly dissipating, and he hurriedly asked, "Senior, may I ask the surname Gao?" ”

"I am ...... The ancestor of Taoism. Xu Xuan smiled slightly and disappeared.

On the premise of not revealing yourself, engage in some misleading rumors, what was a sword cultivator many years ago, and what big battles were encountered, so that you can better hide.

Blindly hiding is not as subtle as half-truths.

Xu Xuan disappeared.

Yang Dian sensed the golden sword qi of the Taibai Lung in the dantian.

After three hours, the seed is activated.

"Cultivating this method requires a steady stream of golden qi, and this method is the highest cultivation to the golden pill, and the law after the golden pill depends on personal comprehension."

Xu Xuan's voice sounded in his head.

"It seems that this place is not suitable for me, I want to go to the mine, and only by going to the mine can I absorb gold gas on a large scale." Yang Dian thought to himself.

This spell is undoubtedly very powerful, much stronger than Linghuazhai's method of cultivating corpses and practicing ghosts.

But you have to cultivate to a high level, otherwise any powerful spell is fake.

"First enter the cultivation of qi and become a formal Taoist priest, so that you can freely choose the task."

While Yang Dian was cultivating, on the other side, Xu Xuan was also paying attention to him.

He can sense seeds remotely, and even make the seeds explode by themselves, and his control ability is comparable to that of the Huang Ting Neijing Pill, and he can even observe the world over there through this.

"Wait until this guy becomes a true legend, and then use his eyes to see the secret method of the sect." Xu Xuan thought to himself.

In this way, you don't have to take the risk of going to other people's sects to find secret methods, and the secret methods you get can also be turned into seeds and passed on to others.

"However, there is a disadvantage of this method, if you give the seed to others, you will not be able to use the relevant spells for the time being."

Xu Xuan originally wanted to make the Feather Flying Ascension Sutra into a seed, but then he thought about it, this is his most important secret method at present, in case a seed is broken, there is no place to cry, after all, other spells can be obtained by cultivation, and if the feather people don't have a bloodline, no matter how you cultivate, you can't practice the effect of the bloodline.

The other world, Yu Luo, belongs to the imitation of the feather man's spells, and there is no real feather man blood at all.

In the next period of time, Xu Xuan traveled around the palace again.

A total of four seeds were planted again: Netherworld True Fire, Wu Zhu Qigong, Qingyang Dafa, and Heavenly Python Devouring Sun Duel, plus the original Taibai Sword Qi was five seeds.

The five upper limits were all Jindan seeds, and as for the other low-level seeds, Xu Xuan didn't want to cultivate, nor did he want to waste time and energy looking for these things.

Xu Xuan gave seeds to others in the name of the ancestor of Taoism, except for the first person who had seen himself, others gave seeds indirectly, in various names.

Time gradually passed, and Xu Xuan gradually understood the pattern of this world.

The largest continent is called Shenzhou, where Xu Xuan is located is in the southeast corner, the most powerful force is called Yujing Mountain, this mountain has jurisdiction over hundreds of millions of people, there are countless disciples and branch disciples, and many forces are selling them a face.

There are countless islands outside of Shenzhou, and there are also powerful sects on the islands.

Xu Xuan began to lay a huge net, and one day in the future, this huge net will once again cover the world.

Two years have passed, and twenty years have passed in the mirror.

In front of the mirror.

Rumble!

The white light filled the room, the light dissipated, and an Inhuman with feathers on his belly and gray wings on his back appeared here.

This person is Yu Luo, who cultivates spells and has been alienated by spells.

"The first weight, the Great Five Elements Divine Feather, has finally stepped into the foundation." Yu Luo smiled coldly, one step closer to revenge.

Using spells to cover his superficial vision, the whole person has become a lot more normal.

Taking out the mirror and storage bag, Yu Luo half-knelt down and said, "My lord, the Taiyi wood essence you wanted, the empty bluestone essence has been delivered!" ”

(End of chapter)