Chapter 917: Zhen Yuanzi

After that, Qin Di entered the Changchun Temple.

After getting started, the cultivation at the beginning is roughly similar to the cultivation on Chihuo Island, which also requires refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, and refining gods to return to emptiness. The realm goes up layer by layer, almost exactly the same.

The biggest difference is that the cultivation of Changchun Guan is not on the ground, but underground!

There is a deep cave under the Changchun Temple, just like a natural karst cave, layer by layer, down layer by layer, as deep as a thousand zhang! Disciples with shallow skills cultivate in a position close to the ground, and as their skills grow, the position of cultivation gradually moves downward!

As for the specific cultivation process, I will not go into detail here. Otherwise, it will become a new Chuangyue, and you can write a million more words.

In any case, twenty years later, Qin Di successfully built the foundation.

During this period, he also went home and sent his sister Qin Zhen to Bihua Palace.

Two hundred years later, he advanced to Jindan and became a Jindan real person.

In 480 years, he advanced to Yuanying and became the youngest Yuanying Zhenjun in Wuzhuang Guan.

Fourteen hundred years later, he became the true monarch of Buxu! This achievement is also very fast, and it is said that he can rank among the top 30 in the history of Wuzhuang Guan!

During this period, he went home once every 100 years, forcibly used pills to extend his parents' life expectancy again and again, and even helped them open up spiritual roots!

Two thousand five hundred years later, he became a monk of the Harmony Path!

At this time, Qin Cheng and Qin Wang's clan were already dying!

Three thousand six hundred years later, Qin Di reached the pinnacle of the Nine Folds of the Path!

At this time, the life span of my father and mother had come to an end! Although they had immortal roots, the immortal roots were too slender, the immortal roots were not stable enough, and they also lacked the determination to forge ahead on the immortal road and the otherworldly wisdom, so the speed of cultivation was too slow.

His younger brother Qin Zhao also passed away on the same day, leaving behind a big family of more than 5,000 people!

Sister Qin Zhen came back from Bihua Palace, at this time she had become a monk in the late stage of Buxu, but both her appearance and temperament were the same as a girl, and she was very attached to Qin Di's brother.

"Brother, from now on, you are my only relative!"

Qin Di nodded, stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, and said, "Don't worry, I will always be your brother, no matter when it comes, you can come and look for me if you encounter any problems!"

Looking at the coffins of his parents that had not yet been buried in the ground, he hesitated in his heart: "Should I use the soul summoning technique to summon their souls back? But even if they are summoned, what can they do? Their bodies are already necrotic, if they change their skin and flesh, are they still the same people? Souls cannot be imprisoned for a long time, otherwise they will encounter trouble when they are reincarnated, and it will become a bad thing." ”

So, he sighed softly: "The dust is to dust, the earth is to the earth, the living are at peace, and the dead are liberated." ”

After burying his parents and brothers, Qin Di continued to return to the sect to cultivate.

Three thousand eight hundred years of entry, advanced earth immortals!

This kind of speed is second to none among all the disciples of Wuzhuang Guan! In people's eyes, he is like a rising star, arousing countless envy, jealousy and hatred.

However, to be honest, he was already trying his best to suppress the speed of the advancement!

If he hadn't suppressed it, he wouldn't have been able to advance to the Earth Immortal in less than eight hundred years! Because he had a deep-rooted immortal foundation, just like a big tree that had been cut down, it was easy for the tree to wither and sprout new branches, and it was like thatch, and the wildfire could not be burned out, and the spring breeze blew and reborn! Moreover, he had a very strong alchemy method, swallowing the elixir one by one, just like blowing bubbles, and he could quickly raise the realm up.

However, the same elixir cannot be applied to parents, because their realm is too low, and if they are forcibly supplemented, the effect will be limited.

In the blink of an eye, it was another day of spring flowers, and on the eighth day of April of this year, Qin Di climbed Wanshou Mountain!

Wanshou Mountain is high and ten thousand, the general trend is grandiose, Zhong Ling is beautiful, and the immortal family is a holy land.

Qin Di walked on the mountain road and saw the white crane perched on the cypress cypress, and the ape hanging on the vine. The sun reflects the clear forest, and thousands of red mist surround it; the wind produces a cloudy ravine, and thousands of colorful clouds fly. The birds are crying in the green bamboo, and the golden pheasants are fighting among the wild flowers. Look at the Millennium Peak, Wufu Peak, and Furong Peak, which are majestic and radiating light; The grass in front of the cliff is beautiful, and the plum fragrance is on the ridge. The thorns are dense, and the Zhilan is light. The eagles and phoenixes in the deep forest gather thousands of birds, and the ancient cave unicorn governs ten thousand beasts. The stream is affectionate, twisting and turning, and the peaks and peaks are continuous, overlapping and repeating from the circle. I also saw the green acacia, the spotted bamboo, the green pine, according to the thousands of years of the Douhua, the white plum, the red peach, the green willow, the scorching three springs to compete for beauty. The dragon roars and the tiger roars, and the crane dances and the ape cries. The elk emerges from the flowers, and the green luans sing to the sun. It is the true blessed land of Xianshan, and Penglai Langyuan is only like that.

Climb to the top of the mountain, and as far as the eye can see, there is a splendid fairy palace. Zhulan treasure threshold, curved peak mountain. Strange flowers and beautiful days compete for beauty, and green bamboos are blue and blue. Outside the Liubei Pavilion, a bend of green willows seems to drag smoke; in front of the moon viewing platform, several clusters of trees and pines are like splashing indigo. Dangui reflects the golden well sycamore, and the brocade acacia is surrounded by Zhulan jade. The tutu shelf, reflecting the peony pavilion, the wooden hibiscus platform, connected to the peony medicine garden. I can't see all the proud frost gentleman bamboo, and the snow doctor pine. The pine slope is cold, and the bamboo path is quiet. The pond in front of the door is wide and the shadow of the tree is long, and the stone cracks and moss flowers are broken. The palace is extremely high, and the towers are ethereal. It's really a blessed spiritual area, Penglai Cloud Cave. There are few people in the void, and the silence is born. Every time the blue bird transmits the queen mother's letter, Ziluan often sends the old king's scripture. I can't see the majestic moral wind, and I really don't care about the house of the gods.

Qin Di followed a Taoist boy into the Wuzhuang Temple, and finally met the legendary Zhenyuan Daxian.

This person wears a purple and gold crown and a white crane. Shoes are placed under the feet and ribbons are tied around the waist. The body is like a child, and the face is like a beauty. The three whiskers flutter under the chin, and the crows fold the sideburns. There was only one jade deer in his hand, and thousands of filaments hung down, showing the appearance of a fairy wind bone.

Qin Di didn't say a word, stepped forward and kowtowed: "Disciple to meet the ancestor!"

Since he has entered the Wuzhuang Temple, whether it is good or bad, he can only go to the end!

Zhenyuan Daxian stroked his long beard, looked him up and down, and asked in a faint tone: "Which way are you immortals, release your incarnation, and come to me for a walk?"

Qin Di replied in a deep voice: "Patriarch, the disciple is a native of the country. ”

Zhenyuan Daxian shook his head and said with a straight face: "Don't be afraid, I have seen a lot of monks like you." You said that I am an earth immortal, at most I have been cultivating for a longer time, how can I have so many friends and let the three clear and four royal respect?"

Qin Di replied respectfully: "The disciple doesn't know. ”

Zhenyuan Daxian said: "That's because I occupy the Gu Ming Star, many monks have to release their incarnations when they reach the ancestral immortal stage, and come to the seventy-two mother stars for a walk, and many people have received my favors, so they owe me a favor." ”

Qin Di said: "The disciple was born at the foot of Wanshou Mountain, and I can't remember anything before. I don't know if I was an immortal in my previous life. ”

Zhenyuan Daxian shook the dust, and thousands of hairs swept over his head, and said, "I'll help you recall." ”

At such an instant, Qin Di felt that his sea of knowledge was touched by the other party!

This old guy actually touched the disciple's soul with his own hands!

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