Chapter Twenty-Three: Where is the Immortal Road?

Liu Qiaoyun woke up from his slumber with a sigh, looked left and right, and found Liu Yanchang standing by the bed. Qiang asked with a strong spirit: "Brother, what's wrong with me, I remember that I just came home from Zhao Mansion?"

It's just that the soul is separated from the soul, and the loss of the spirit between this clutch is extremely great, although there is no abnormality on the outside, but the spirit is certain for a period of time.

Liu Yanchang put down the scroll and said with a smile: "Maybe my sister was anxious and angry when she was in the Zhao Mansion, and her spirit was extremely tense, and when she suddenly relaxed when she returned home, it was normal to fall asleep, don't worry!"

He can hide the truth, after all, Liu Qiaoyun is just an ordinary person, once she is involved in the affairs of gods and ghosts, there will be all kinds of harm and no benefit. Instead of living in worry and fear all day long, it is better to live a peaceful life like before.

Liu Qiaoyun said with some concern: "But I had a long dream, and I also dreamed of Ma Sanpo, do you think she secretly made trouble?" Since the last time she was deceived, Liu Qiaoyun's good impression of Ma Sanpo can be said to have dropped to the extreme, and it is natural to suspect her.

"It can't be her. Today, an official came to the county, and the evil god of Ma Sanpo's family has been destroyed, and Ma Sanpo died on the spot!" Liu Yanchang said today's matter in a simple way.

Liu Qiaoyun sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect so many things to happen in Qingxi Town today! But that Ma Sanpo is not a good person, but she will harm people again." Speaking of which, it will be the Double Ninth Festival in a few days, and my father and mother will die early, so we should also go to the grave to worship and worship!"

Liu Yanchang responded, Chongyang ascending to the top to worship ancestors is a custom, and it is essential every year.

After dinner, Liu Yanchang returned to the room and read at night. For so many years, reading at night has become his habit, after all, there are no computers or mobile phones in this world, and there are brothels in Qinglou, but that is not something that the poor can play.

For him, reading has become the only pastime, but he is not that kind of genius in both lives. It can neither be said to be dull nor intelligent, it can only be summed up in the posture of a Chinese person.

But tonight, when he lifted the scroll, his mind seemed to be extra clear, and the lines of handwriting seemed to be imprinted directly in his mind, even if he wanted to, he couldn't grind it. The things I had read in books before seemed to be gradually becoming clearer at this time, and they were no longer as muddy as before.

Liu Yanchang couldn't help but think back to that strange rice ball, what was that thing? A series of changes later seemed to be caused by it.

How did he know that that the rice ball was a dragon ball that had been cultivated for hundreds of years, and he didn't know how much effort and cultivation it contained. Although Liu Yanchang can't easily turn the path of the evil dragon into his own use, the dragon ball is improving his body and even his spirit all the time.

Buddhism's "Daigo Empowerment" and Taoism's "Enlightenment" are similar in comparison with them. Although all the changes are hidden, Liu Yanchang has already been reborn and has undergone earth-shaking changes from the inside out. But he only got the Tao from the Dragon Ball, but he didn't get the Fa, just like practicing martial arts and only practicing internal strength, and a stream of internal energy automatically runs along the meridians, and he doesn't understand the moves at all.

The night was dark, and Liu Yanchang had no sleep. Thinking about the experience of the past few days, I have been in contact with gods and ghosts, but where is the immortal society? Can it really soar through the clouds and mist, travel in the universe, and live forever?

Liu Yanchang walked out of the small courtyard unconsciously, and once again came to the Qingxi Stone Bridge, raised his head and looked at the vast galaxy shining, and the sky and earth were empty. What can compare with this heaven and earth galaxy? I'm afraid there are only legendary immortals.

Liu Yanchang had an idea for no reason, he really wanted to go up to Huashan to find out, and wanted to see if the Three Holy Mothers really lived there.

With heaven and earth in mind, wandering in the wilderness. Although Liu Yanchang stood on the stone bridge, his thoughts had already drifted thousands of miles away, like a dragon swimming in the vast universe.

Countless stars poured down from the sky and poured directly into Liu Yanchang's body, and the blue light in his meridians suddenly skyrocketed, swallowing the stars and moon. Under the contamination of the starlight, it transformed into a silver-white color, and the dense scales on the body loomed, revealing the moon-white streamer.

In the darkness, there were two pairs of eyes watching this scene, it was Liao Huai'an in the Land Temple, and the ghost king on the mass grave. Their hearts were shocked, cultivating alone, inducing changes in the stars, how could this be something that a cultivator who refines and refines qi can do? Only when the divine mind communicates with heaven and earth, and fits heaven and earth with his body, can he resonate with heaven and earth, but with only the little Liu Yanchang, how can he have this ability?

To be honest, Liu Yanchang really didn't have this ability, he just bumped into the fugue world by mistake. However, this state is rare, and for any cultivator, every time he has such an opportunity, he will have a little more understanding of the way of heaven and earth. However, Liu Yanchang didn't have any understanding, it was just like doing an interstellar trip and seeing countless beautiful stars.

"This son can't stay longer, we must think of a perfect plan to cut it off as soon as possible!" "The Servant Ghost King muttered to himself, although he couldn't tell which Taoist sect Liu Yanchang belonged to, but this momentum was really thrilling. Once it grows up, I'm afraid there will be no chance of a turnaround.

However, Liao Huai'an's thoughts are just the opposite, he is glad that he can form a good relationship with such a person, he can't see anything today, and when Liu Yanchang gets the Tao in the future, he can also enjoy infinite benefits.

Liu Yanchang didn't know what they were thinking, he still stood at the head of the bridge, immersed in that wonderful realm, until dawn, he felt his body hot, and he came back to his senses. In the early morning, there was only a touch of Danyang purple qi that he could absorb, and other than that, the sun in Bai Yu was not something he could bear.

Liu Yanchang opened his eyes a little dazedly, only to see that the red glow was burning, and the east wanted to know. He only felt that it was a short moment, and he didn't expect that the whole night had passed.

Liu Yanchang doesn't know how to cultivate, he doesn't know how to cultivate, and the path he takes is not the path of ordinary people's cultivation, but the path of true dragon change. Is "Nine Transformations of the True Dragon" suitable for human cultivation? Will it become a half-human, half-dragon monster after cultivating? Of course, no one knows. Will it go crazy and become a demon completely? No one knows.

But Liu Yanchang knew that "Nine Changes of the True Dragon" had given him great strength and many changes. So what qualifications does he have to pick the fat and the thin, I'm afraid that in front of anyone, he will choose to give it a go.

Liu Yanchang hurriedly returned home, Liu Qiaoyun had already dragged his weak body to make breakfast, he ate hastily, and rushed to the private school after a few days of absence. Although he actually didn't sleep all night, he was in good spirits, and his whole body seemed to have endless energy and strength.