I use myths to create immortality

Chapter 19: All the tricks are in place, the golden whip divine camel.

After Ji Yuan left the hall, a short and fat Taoist hurriedly walked into the empty Ziqi Pavilion.

"He was able to cultivate magical powers in just one month; he only robbed the Zhao family of their blood and spirit fat; how could the Zhao family let him go? Why would the immortal teach him magic? Isn't this just offending the Zhao family for nothing?" The short and fat Taoist was full of jealousy.

"Haha, I see that your Taoist name is Lingzhi, but you are extremely unwise; the wisdom of a real person is like the ocean, how can you and I understand it." Taoist Lingxuan also walked into the hall with a smile.

"You are smart, so tell me?" The short and fat Taoist Lingzhi sneered.

"It is precisely because the Zhao family will not let that kid go that the Immortal Master taught him magic."

Taoist Lingxuan said this, looked up at the Taoist Linghe who was sitting cross-legged, and asked, "Teacher, am I right?"

"Indeed." Linghe Zhenren nodded.

"But for no reason, why does the Immortal value that kid so much? He even said that he would send him to the headquarters of Yujing Mountain!" Lingzhi was still puzzled.

"If I'm not mistaken, the Immortal wants that kid to interfere in the troublesome matter of Yunzhou Jinding Temple." Taoist Lingxuan seemed to be thinking about something.

"What? Just him? Wouldn't that just be sending that kid to his death?" Lingzhi sneered.

But Linghe Zhenren smiled and twirled his beard: "It may not be that he is sending himself to die. This boy looks honest and straightforward, but he has a bit of violence in his heart; he is also a bit cunning, and his luck is strong. He is just right for this matter. Junior Brother Lingxuan understands me..."

"And the Yin family also asked us to take care of them. You must know Yin Kaishan's magical powers and personality. The Zhao family is not easy to mess with, so how can the Yin family be easy to mess with?"

"What? Is he related to the Yin family?" Taoist Lingzhi's face froze.

Yin Kaishan is a great leader of the sect. He has a certain status in the heart of the founder. He has inherited great magical powers and possesses the supreme magic weapon [Yin Yang Double Dragon Sword].

When this sword comes out, divine light will flash for thousands of miles, destroying the immortal body, making it invincible except for the immortals.

There are even rumors that in the past few hundred years, Yin Kaishan suddenly returned to the Red County Shenzhou from outside the domain, participated in the transformation of the human dynasty, and was ranked as the Grand Marshal; he was involved in some plans of the various religious leaders.

Therefore, the Yin family was rampant and no one dared to offend, not only the Xuanwei Sect, but also the people from the other supreme sects.

"It is related, but not much. I think the Yin family is just eyeing the boy's powerful blood and energy, which is as strong as a dragon and a tiger." Ling Xuan sneered.

"It turns out that this boy is involved with so many powerful people. The Yin family cannot be provoked, and the Zhao family's ancestor's treasure [Five Hells Immortal Escape Pillar] is even more unproblematic. It is better for us not to get involved." Taoist Lingzhi shrank his neck.

"It's too late. We are unlucky. These playboys have already been stuffed here. How can you avoid being involved in it now?" Ling Xuan curled his lips.

"That is why the real person passed down the 'Great Dao Talisman' to that kid. After all, if he can survive this calamity, there must be something extraordinary about him. He is truly a person of great destiny and great opportunity. He will achieve extraordinary things in the future, and he will be grateful to the real person and owe him a favor."

"Besides, our Taoist temple has produced a genius with great luck and great opportunities. Shouldn't the sect reward us for our contributions?"

"What if we can't get through?" Lingzhi was not optimistic.

"Can't make it? Let's just give up. We didn't sacrifice anything anyway. I've been with the Master in charge of Yuntai Taoist Temple for half a thousand years, and I've seen this happen a lot."

"But, that kid stole the Zhao family's blood spirit fat. What should we do if the Zhao family knows that you, the real person, passed the fax talisman to that kid and the Zhao family holds us accountable later?" Lingzhi said worriedly.

Linghe Zhenren smiled calmly and said, "So, Junior Brother Lingzhi, you will spread the news that Ji Yuan has cultivated his magic power and obtained the [Call Clouds and Pray for Rain] Talisman from me later."

"What?" Lingzhi and Lingxuan were both stunned.

"Master, if you spread the news now, that kid will surely die before his magic is fully developed and he will be targeted by others!" Ling Xuan hesitated to speak, and finally bowed and begged.

You know, even if an ordinary Taoist has attained enlightenment for hundreds or thousands of years in a Taoist temple, he may not necessarily acquire magic.

And Linghe Zhenren actually passed on the [Calling Clouds and Praying for Rain] talisman to such a young guy who had just entered the Tao.

This kind of true talisman, Linghe Zhenren only knows a few kinds; even Lingxuan and Lingzhi, who have followed him for half a thousand years and can be regarded as his right-hand men, can only pass on one kind to them.

As soon as these words were spoken, Ji Yuan would become the one who lost.

"This has nothing to do with us. Anyway, we have completed the Yin family's request and not offended the Zhao family. If he can survive, he can also solve the troubles in Yunzhou. Great! Immortal, your method is really great!" Taoist Lingzhi came back to his senses, his face full of smiles, no longer jealous.

……

Forty miles away from Ziqi Pavilion, there is a cave on a hundred-foot mountain where spiritual energy gathers and clouds are visible.

Zhao Shen's eyes were bloodshot and he knelt outside the cave.

"Humph! You, a piece of trash, still have the nerve to come to me. I taught you the hard skills of horizontal training and the fire talisman to protect yourself. Even with the blood spirit fat in your hand, it could still be snatched away by others."

In the cave, a pale-faced young man with pointed eyebrows, narrow eyes and a stern expression appeared.

"Uncle Thirteen! You must avenge me!" Zhao Shen's cheeks were covered with purple palm prints, and he cried loudly with a mouthful of broken teeth showing.

"That man suddenly appeared, his martial arts were unfathomable, his blood and energy were like a dragon and a tiger, and his arms had a force of ten thousand kilograms. I... I was no match for him at all..."

"Enough!" Zhao Chengyin smashed the teacup on the table with his palm, and his narrow eyes filled with coldness.

The chilling murderous intent enveloped an area of ​​dozens of miles, frightening the birds and beasts in the woods outside the cave so much that they flew up and trembled.

"Do you know who did this?"

"I don't know, I didn't see it clearly... No!" Zhao Shen shook his head blankly, and suddenly jumped up: "It's Ji Yuan, the Taoist boy from Yiziyuan! Yes, it must be him!"

"I lost the blood spirit fat yesterday, and he entered Taoism and cultivated magic power today. How can it be such a coincidence? It's him! Yes! It must be him!" "Daotong Ji Yuan? I taught you the horizontal training kung fu, which can break monuments and split rocks, and sweep away hundreds of armored soldiers. Let alone hundreds or thousands of Taoists attacking together, even ordinary cultivators with magic power of more than a hundred years and no knowledge of magic or martial arts are no match for you."

"He is just a boy who has just entered the sect for a month, how can he be your opponent?"

"Are you sure it wasn't done by a famous figure in the Taoist temple who had reached the One Qi state?"

Zhao Chengyin didn't believe that Zhao Shen was so useless, and he didn't believe that the [Taibao Henglian Jinshen] passed down by their Zhao family's ancestor was so lame.

"It's him, it must be him! That Tang Jiwen always brags about it everywhere, and now the whole Taoist temple knows that Ji Yuan has innate supernatural powers!" Zhao Shen became more and more certain and nodded frequently.

"Good, good, good, what a natural power!" Zhao Chengyin sneered in anger.

He stood up and prepared to leave, but paused. Thinking of the so-called 'natural power', Zhao Chengyin's expression became more cautious.

"Boy, tell the strong men to carry my armor and golden whip, and bring the red-bearded golden-eyed camel here; I want to go there myself and experience this divine power."

After a while, two boys with pigtails, led by strong men, came with armor and helped Zhao Chengyin put it on neatly; on the outside, they covered him with a bright red robe of the Xuanwei sect.

Another boy brought down from the mountain a strange yellow beast about ten feet tall. It looked like a horse or a camel, with a red beard under its chin. White mist spewed out of its noses, and its eyes were green and golden, and it was extremely magical.

Zhao Chengyin mounted the strange beast and hung a pair of golden whips on the saddle and bridle.

"What are you still standing there for? Let's go! Lead the way!"

.........

Ji Yuan received the jade slip of the [Calling Clouds and Praying for Rain] talisman; he returned to the courtyard, packed his clothes and luggage, and said goodbye to his good friend Tang Jiwen.

Upon learning that Ji Yuan had cultivated magical powers, Tang Jiwen did not show any surprise, and was very happy for him: "Good boy, you are really amazing; I knew you were extraordinary."

"Call me Uncle-Master!" Ji Yuan pointed at him.

"Tong'er Xiaowen, pour a cup of tea for Master Uncle."

"Stop messing around." Tang Jiwen smiled. This fat man who was always lazy actually ran outside to fetch well water and made tea for Ji Yuan.

This is farewell tea.

"Haha. I'll go first and wait for you in the inner courtyard. Then we'll go to Nanshan Region together to pay homage to the ancestor." Ji Yuan didn't answer, but patted him on the shoulder and said.

"I don't know if I can wait. If I still can't get the blood spirit fat from my family in a few years, I will go down the mountain to marry a wife, have a baby, and be a mortal. It won't be bad either."

"As long as you want it, you will get it."

"Haha, that's right, you have to protect me from now on." Tang Jiwen said jokingly.

In fact, his family also has an ancestor who practices in the religion, but he is outside the domain.

"By the way, there are many people in the Zhao family, and many of them practice in the sect. They are not easy to mess with. You have to be careful."

"Huh? Did you realize it was me who did it?" Ji Yuan paused while packing his bags.

"Who else could it be if not you? Zhao Shen lost his blood and spirit fat yesterday, and you refined magic power today. How could it be such a coincidence?"

"Besides you, I can't imagine how many people in the servants' yard can beat Zhao Shen."

Tang Jiwen shook his head: "You are still too impatient and don't know the importance of keeping a low profile. If it were me, I would have to hide for two years until the limelight has passed, and then use the blood spirit fat to cultivate my magic power."

"It's already been done. Since there are people who practice Taoism in our family, if we really focus on looking for them, how could they not figure out that it's me? If we delay for too long, it will only lead to unexpected events." Ji Yuan shook his head.

Tang Jiwen was so shocked that he couldn't help blurting out his new catchphrase: "Damn it! I didn't even think of this. How could you have such a big brain that you even considered this!"

"I always thought you were honest and simple, but you acted too rashly. It turns out I was the fool, and you deserve this chance. I'm convinced..."

"You're not stupid, but you keep calculating and calculating, often looking ahead and behind, not daring to do this or that. You're too smart to calculate everything."

"Aren't you afraid that the Zhao family will come after you?"

"What does it matter if we are afraid or not? If we don't cultivate our magic power, we will be nothing but ants. It would be fine if we don't provoke others. However, people who practice cultivation have eccentric personalities. What if we provoke them?"

"Didn't Zhao Shen bully you and me in the past because of this? I was fine, but if you said something against him, he would say he would cultivate his magic power and then settle the score with you."

"If I refine my magic power, at least I can have more means to deal with it."

As Ji Yuan spoke, he calmed down and studied the mythological picture in his mind that contained infinite spiritual light.

This is what he relies on.

Before I cultivated the magical powers, I couldn't see clearly the many methods of refining magic weapons, nor could I comprehend them thoroughly.

I still cannot fully comprehend it now.

But one can already vaguely glimpse a hint of mystery.

(End of this chapter)