Chapter 421: Parting

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On top of a majestic mountain, there is a huge stone wall. In the middle of the stone wall, there is a large hole that has been artificially carved out, in which the divine light is constantly annihilated and reborn, which is terrifying.

Inside the cave, a monk with a cloak was frantically running the True Yuan, and bursts of brilliance and the sound of waves came from him, and the sound was huge.

In between the movements of the True Yuan, silently, a small hole was cracked in his chest, and blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

A golden light suddenly appeared from the center of his eyebrows, turned into runes, and stuck to the wound on his chest, and the voice of the imperial daughter Qiqi sounded in his ears: "Ning Caichen, I tell you very seriously, you can't continue like this anymore." The heat and timing are not enough, forcibly fusing the three souls will shatter the body. Isn't this scaring you, your own body, you can't feel it?"

Ning Caichen ignored her and continued to run the True Yuan, frantically squeezing three clusters of spiritual light in the upper dantian, like a mad tiger.

The Imperial Maiden Qiqi frowned, waved her hand, and countless golden rune chains poked out of thin air, shattering the true element like the raging waves of the sea and rescuing the three clusters of spiritual light.

"You didn't hear what I said, did you?"

Ning Caichen spat out a mouthful of blood and said softly, "I heard it." ”

"Do you still insist on going your own way, do you regard cultivation as child's play, and regard life and death as a joke?" asked the princess Qiqi solemnly.

Ning Caichen shook his head slightly, raised his eyes and said, "In the dark, I have a hunch that I won't be in this world for long. I had to build the foundation before I left. ”

"I know you're very urgent and stressed, but you can't just want to fill an ocean of water when you're still a small river, right?" said the princess Kiki helplessly.

Ning Caichen pursed his lips and said, "It's because of qualifications, right?"

The princess Qiqi sighed deeply: "I really don't have anything to say, that's right, it's because of qualifications." You're not a Monkey King, so don't even think about that kind of quick breakthrough. ”

"Is there any way to change or enhance the qualifications?" Ning Caichen asked seriously.

The princess Qiqi was extremely angry, gritted her teeth and said: "I know that there is an ancient immortal scripture called the Book of Changes. Cultivating this sutra can be easy to qi in one year, blood in two years, essence in three years, pulse in four years, marrow in five years, bone in six years, tendon in seven years, hair in eight years, shape in nine years, soul in ten years, spirit in eleven years, and success in twelve years. However, cultivating this kind of immortal scripture, every time he practiced, he would suffer the pain of a sharp knife and soul splitting, from the beginning to the end of the exercise, and the pain was unbearable. ”

"Tell me how to cultivate, it doesn't matter if you feel any pain, as long as you can improve my qualifications. Ning Caichen said calmly.

"I think you're crazy, really crazy. The princess Kiki whispered.

Ning Caichen shook his head and said: "I know very well what I am doing now, even if there is no such thing as the old demon of the Black Mountain, I must do my best to cultivate in order to break through." After all, after the saint leaves, the disciples of the academy will be in danger, and I myself will offend more people, without the protection of the academy, God knows when it will be calamitized. Okay, let's not talk about that, hurry up and teach me the I Ching. ”

In the following time, Ning Caichen did not try to forcibly break through the realm, but worked hard to practice the I Ching, every twelve years is a reincarnation, and each reincarnation can greatly improve his talent.

The aura in the small plane was more intense than he could have imagined, and even though he wasted a large amount of true yuan on the I Ching every day, the amount of true yuan in his body was still increasing.

I don't know how long it took, but his eyes suddenly bloomed, and he was shocked to find that he had left the small world and returned to reality. Returning with him, there were nearly a thousand academy disciples.

That's right, not thousands, but less than a thousand. Those disciples who did not come back, bachelors, university scholars...... All died in a small world.

Ning Caichen looked at his side in a panic, Xiao Qian was still there, Bai Shuang was still there, Mu Bai was still there, but ...... What about Wang Shi?

"Sage, is there anyone who hasn't come out yet?" Ning Caichen's heart trembled and asked Wang Yangming.

Wang Yangming shook his head: "Those who are alive have all come out." ”

The nearly 1,000 people present were struck by lightning, and Mu Bai collapsed to the ground, with a mist of dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Then, Wang Shi is ......."

Ning Caichen clenched his fists and said categorically: "I don't believe it, that guy Wang Shi, he is a sword saint, his cultivation is stronger than me, how can he fall?"

Bai Shuang Huo Ran raised his eyes and said to Wang Yangming: "Sage, this is too cruel. ”

Wang Yangming said softly: "This is a practice of fighting with life, you succeeded, survived, and they failed, so they can only die." ”

"Saint, you're murdering. Ning Caichen's body trembled and said in a deep voice.

"Presumptuous!" In an instant, countless people looked at Ning Caichen with cold eyes.

Wang Yangming waved his hand and said, "After all, I am the disciples in my school, will I personally send them to hell?"

Ning Caichen was stunned and asked the hearts of countless people: "What do you mean?"

Wang Yangming waved his sleeves, and a light curtain appeared in front of everyone, and in the light curtain, a group of transparent souls were laughing, cultivating, and competing...... These are all disciples of the academy who died in the small world, including Ning Caichen and their friend, Wang Shi.

"They died as mortals, and their souls have been preserved intact by me, ready to bring them into the fairy world and forge immortal bodies for them. Wang Yangming said lightly.

The remnants of nearly a thousand people were silent, and after a long time, one of the scholars swallowed his saliva and said, "In other words, they will directly become immortals." ”

"That's right, I'll take them and reopen the school in the fairy world. You also have to work harder to come to the fairy world to see us as soon as possible. Wang Yangming said with a smile.

Ning Caichen opened his mouth, but found that he was speechless. Turning everything into an immortal and ascending to the sky in one step, no matter how you look at this, it is a good thing.

"Guys, I'm leaving soon, you go back and pack your things and get ready to leave. Wang Yangming said in a deep voice.

Many scholars stood up and bowed, and many even knelt on the ground to say goodbye.

Ning Caichen took Xiao Qian's hand, bowed together, and returned to the outermost mountain peak with Mu Bai and Bai Shuang.

"Where are you going?" Coming to the top of Wang Shi's mountain peak, Ning Caichen turned his eyes and said to the two. (To be continued.) )