I use myths to create immortality

Chapter 47: Five Qis Returning to the Origin, the Great Divine Power of Moving Mountains and Filling Seas

Common thousand-year-old elixirs can increase one's strength for several years if consumed.

And if it is a top-quality thousand-year-old elixir, it can increase the power by ten years.

The Wanzai Wood Marrow is one of the rare treasures. If you can get it, it is estimated that it is not a dream to increase your power by a hundred years at once.

What elixir do we need to look for?
Ji Yuan's eyes lit up.

He took out "Lingxuan Guizhi" from his sleeve and opened it according to the table of contents.

On one of the pages, it was clearly written that the Wood Mother’s rare and precious wood marrow existed for thousands of years.

The Eternal Wood Marrow, also known as the Mother of Wood, is the condensed Qi of the Yi Wood of Heaven and Earth. It is shaped like jasper and is born in the veins of the earth thousands of feet high.

Because it takes ten thousand years for one section to grow, it is also called the ten-thousand-year wood marrow.

After this thing had been dormant and nurtured underground for who knows how many years, it would burst out of the earth veins once the spring thunder burst out, and fly to the easternmost realm, where it would achieve the Taoist body of a human being and naturally cultivate into the wonderful realm of Taoism.

After taking it, one can usurp the wood marrow's fortune and destiny for ten thousand years, extend one's life by a thousand years, obtain the Yi wood energy, practice Taoism and supernatural powers, and make rapid progress.

It turns out that it doesn't mean it's a ten thousand year old elixir, but that this rare treasure only grows a little bit every ten thousand years.

It took countless tens of thousands of years for it to be born.

No wonder, once this item appeared, it attracted so many cultivators and monsters to fight for it.

Among them are some of the top masters of Xuanwei Sect.

Some people even go so far as to seek advice from an expert hundreds of years in advance and wait for more than ten years just to get this thing.

Ji Yuan watched the cultivators in the distance scramble for and expel the Ten Thousand Years Wood Marrow, and did not rush to take action.

"I don't have a magic net, so I can't catch it easily. Don't be anxious. Let's see what methods they have first." Ji Yuan's body shook and blended into the wind.

It is not easy to catch such a rare treasure as this one that is created by nature.

Or set up the French net in advance to catch it.

Either a senior master who is well-versed in the mysteries of Taoism will take action to imprison the void.

……

There are three forces chasing after the Ten Thousand Years Wood Marrow.

The first person to appear was the pale-faced young man with a hoarse voice. He was called the master of Lingguang Peak and had a large number of followers, no less than twenty monks.

They are the largest group, but their cultivation is not very high. Except for the chief Lingguang who has 500 years of magic power, among the remaining 20 people, there are only a few who have magic power of more than 100 years.

These people had set up a golden magic net several dozen feet wide and several dozen feet high in the valley called Collapsed Valley in advance, with talismans and prohibitions pasted on it.

The magic net is specifically used to bind spiritual beings and monsters.

The other group is headed by Ling Che, the abbot of Shangxuan Peak, which consists of about seven or eight cultivators.

They have the smallest number of people, but all of them have high cultivation. Among the seven or eight people, the one with the lowest cultivation level has cultivated for a hundred years.

Lingguang and Lingche are both disciples of Xuanwei Sect.

But apart from these two groups.

There were also several evil winds, wrapped in wisps of water vapor, revealing a fishy smell from a long distance away. The human body with a fish head was actually an aquatic creature from the South China Sea.

The three forces were chasing after the Ten Thousand Years Wood Marrow, and none of them gave in.

Every time he saw the monks from Lingguang Peak trying to drive the ten thousand year old wood marrow into the magic net that had been set up in advance.

The aquatic creature with a fish head over there used water magic to send out all kinds of ice needles and ice cones, forcing the monks from Lingguang Peak to turn around and defend themselves.

For a moment, there was a stalemate.

"How dare you! How dare you come to my Xuanwei Sect's territory and act so presumptuously!" The master of Lingguang Peak was furious when he saw this.

"Kill these ignorant water creatures first!"

He twisted his fingers and wisps of fire appeared in the air.

The monks from the Lingguang Peak behind him also cast spells, summoning wisps of fire, which brought with them a mighty force and transformed into snakes dozens of feet long.

The fire snake rose into the air, meandered over, and suddenly attacked the water creatures.

The three water monsters had great magical powers and were proficient in water magic. Upon seeing this scene, they also cast a spell and spit out white mist from their mouths.

In the blink of an eye, the white mist became dozens of feet in size and formed into an ice wall several feet thick with a "crackling" sound in the air, trying to block the flying flames.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!" The fire snakes swept across the ice wall, causing bursts of white smoke to rise.

When the monks on Lingguang's side were fighting against the water creatures.

On the other side, Xuanfeng Lingche and his gang took advantage of the opportunity and successfully caught the flying wood marrow in the shade of the trees into their net.

The green light of the wood marrow was incredibly fast and quite spiritual, but after being stuck in the net, no matter how it rushed left and right in the net, it could not get out.

Seeing that the wood marrow fell into the law, Ling Che was overjoyed and was about to go up and take the wood marrow.

The water monster and Taoist Lingguang over there stopped their actions tacitly, cast spells together, and pulled the creature into the net.

For a moment, flames and ice needles swept across.

At this moment, in the void, transparent energy gathered into a transparent palm print as big as a winnowing basket.

"Boom!" The palm print swept across, smashing the trees and rocks in the shade of the forest into pieces. The cultivators such as Lingguang and Lingche who were fighting for the wood marrow were blown away dozens of feet by the energy.

"The great catching technique, a cultivator from the Tongxuan realm!" Ling Che and the others were surprised.

Among them, there are water monsters, some of whom have magical powers of hundreds of years, some of whom have magical powers of seven or eight hundred years.

But they are all within the realm of One Qi; the three disasters have not been overcome, and the five Qi have not been formed.

Above the Yi Qi realm, if you can master the Five Qis Returning to the Origin, you will become a master of the Tong Xuan realm.

If you cultivate the five qi, not only can you live a long life, but the five qi in your chest can also protect you from magical instruments and weapons.

Once released, the Qingyun Dharma Image will extend hundreds or thousands of feet and can transform into palm prints or hand prints to capture people and objects from a distance of hundreds of miles.

It is called the big grappling method.

A strong person in the Tongxuan realm, relying solely on the suppression of the realm and some instinctive magical powers, is far beyond the reach of ordinary Yiqi cultivators.

A young man in purple appeared out of thin air. Green air under his feet turned into steps. He walked down from the air. His hair and beard fluttered in the wind, and his strong aura swept across a thousand miles.

Just by relying on the invisible pressure of aura, the wild beasts, monsters and the three-headed water monsters that were chasing the wood marrow were forced to kneel and crawl on the ground.

"The great human being!" The three water monsters with fish heads changed their expressions drastically. They gritted their teeth and used all their magic power to resist the oppressive aura brought by the powerful Tongxuan man.

"Master Jie Xuan!" Someone among the Xuanwei Sect monks recognized the identity of the young man in purple and exclaimed in surprise.

Zhenren Jie Xuan, a true disciple of the Xuanwei Sect, has mastered the magical weapon Ziqi Yanluo, and is a powerful Tongxuan master who has been famous in the Nanshan region for many years.

"I never thought that I would come across such a rare treasure as wood marrow just by taking a casual walk out!" Master Jie Xuan did not take Ling Che and the others seriously at all, and just looked at the wood marrow in the net.

Jie Xuan's eyes gleamed with brilliance: "Great, great, this will help me achieve the perfection of the Five Qi."

A palm print as big as a dustpan swung in the air and picked up the net along with the wood marrow.

"Master! That was prepared for me by my ancestors!!" Lingguang was extremely anxious when he saw the wood marrow being snatched away by the sect's true disciple. Regardless of his status, he shouted hurriedly.

Zhenren is generally a respectful title in the cultivation world; cultivators are accustomed to respectfully calling those who have not yet attained enlightenment but have attained the state of enlightenment, but have great powers and supernatural powers, "Zhenren".

The meaning is the same as "senior", but it also means optimism, believing that this person will achieve "profound" Taoism in the future.

In fact, the only people who can be officially called "real people" are those who have reached the Tongxuan realm.

Tongxuan refers to the profound magical powers, which is fundamentally different from the quality of magical powers in the Yiqi realm.

If the magic power of a Yiqi cultivator is in the form of air and fog, then the magic power of a Tongxuan realm cultivator can be in the form of water and ice.

The amount of magic power of ten thousand years is not as good as the quality of a trace of profound magic power.

This is also the confidence of the powerful Tongxuanwei who can suppress others with his realm.

"Haha, it's prepared for you. Then tell it and see if it agrees. Since I caught it, it's naturally mine." Master Jie Xuan sneered.

Lingguang's 'ancestor' is called "Huan Yue" Zhenren. He is of the same generation as Jie Xuan and is also the true disciple of the sect.

Therefore, even if Lingguang brought out the clan's ancestors, he was still unable to suppress Jie Xuan.

"Go!" At this time, the three-headed water monster took the opportunity to break free from the oppressive aura, rolled up, and turned into three balls of water light that broke through the air.

In the blink of an eye, it was dozens of miles away.

"You water monster, you dare to come to my Xuanwei Sect's territory to seek death. Do you think there is no one in my sect?" Master Jie Xuan sneered and stretched out his hand to press.

"Whoosh" a huge handprint like a winnowing basket appeared out of thin air in the air, tearing through the void and instantly illuminating the three balls of water light.

"No! Master, please spare us! We are patrolling Yakshas under the command of the South China Sea Dragon Palace. Please spare us!" A terrified cry for mercy was heard from the fish-headed monster in the water.

Master Jie Xuan ignored him.

The palm print caught three balls of water light and slammed onto the rocks of the collapsed ridge. There was a loud "boom", and gravel flew everywhere, leaving a palm print.

"Puff!" The palm print dissipated, and three lumps of flesh stuck to the cliff wall.

"Gurgle..." Seeing this, Lingguang, Lingche and other Xuanwei sect monks around them couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Faced with such a profound master, they were simply unable to stop him with their water, fire, and golden blade techniques.

The Five Qis converge into one, transforming into a grey mist that can break the Five Elements spells. Once condensed into a palm print, it is impervious to water and fire, and impossible to penetrate by swords and guns.

"Why don't you get out of here?" Zhenren Jie Xuan was extremely satisfied with his methods. He looked down upon the other Xuanwei sect monks who were gasping in fear.

“Go, go, go…” Ling Che’s face turned pale and he flew up without hesitation. The monks from Shangxuan Peak behind him saluted Jie Xuan and retreated.

Resentment flashed in the depths of Lingguang's eyes. He had waited for ten years in Zhaoyue Mountain for the wood marrow of the collapsed ridge, and he had spent countless efforts. He wanted to use the wood marrow to change his fate and achieve top qualifications.

He was just one step away from obtaining the wood marrow, but was robbed of it by the sudden appearance of Master Jie Xuan.

Lingguang touched the life-saving talisman given by the ancestor in his sleeve, and was hesitant whether to make a life-threatening attack.

"Hurry up and leave, Peak Master..." The monk from Lingguang Peak behind him showed fear on his face and reminded in a low voice.

"Let's go!" Lingguang didn't dare to be presumptuous after all. He let his hatred sink deep into his heart and led a group of monks into the air.

Lingguang secretly hated: "Jie Xuan, you old thief, when I become Tong Xuan, I will be the first to settle the score with you!!"

……

The area within a thousand miles of the Collapsed Ridge fell into silence.

There was not even the slightest sound of birds or animals.

The silence is terrifying.

Wood marrow is a rare treasure in heaven and earth. Once you catch it, it is best to take it and refine it immediately, otherwise there will be many variables.

It might even alarm Dao Miao Patriarch, who would come and snatch it away.

Master Jie Xuan did not swallow the refined wood marrow immediately, but instead held the magic net, raised his head and looked around, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

He always felt that there were people around who were eyeing him.

A pair of eyes glanced silently at his back from a distance, and he vaguely noticed it.

A slight invisible breeze blew up the hair at Master Jie Xuan's temples.

"Who?" Jie Xuan's eyes were as sharp as torches, sweeping over the place where the obscure gaze came from.

Hundreds of miles away, on the top of a mountain, a young man in green clothes was vaguely seen, disappearing in the wind and from the cliff.

Jie Xuan gathered the five kinds of Qi in his chest and transformed them into a palm print again.

"Whoosh!" The gray palm print tore through the void, swept across hundreds of miles in an instant, and hit the cliff.

"Bang!" The several-foot-tall rock where the young man in green was sitting cross-legged was smashed into powder by the palm print, and dust and gravel flew all over the sky.

A mark several feet square was left on the spot.

But the entire mountain, which was hundreds of feet high, was shaking violently.

"Boom!" The sound was so loud that it shook the sky.

"Not good!" Zhenren Jie Xuan's face changed drastically. Without hesitation, he stroked his hair and praised the Five Qis in his chest.

I saw wisps of energy, divided into five colors: red, yellow, gold, blue and black, which gathered above my head to form rays of light, ribbons, auspicious air and pearls from a necklace.

In an instant, layer upon layer of clouds piled up hundreds of feet high and spread out to an area of ​​about an acre. Three flower buds could be vaguely seen floating up and down, which were the embryonic forms of the three flowers.

The next moment, the sky within a hundred miles became dark.

Lines of void were forcibly torn apart, and a mountain range, blocking out the sky and the sun, carrying a momentum of tens of millions of pounds, pressed down on the entire collapsed ridge.

"Boom!" The mountain smashed down on Qingyun with a force of tens of millions of pounds. The auspicious aura was dispersed and the strong sonic boom sounded like thunder, spreading for thousands of miles.

Lingche, Lingguang and others who had just walked a short distance were knocked over by the strong energy and fell to the ground.

Everyone looked at the collapsed ridge in astonishment.

“Qingyun Dharmakāya! Who is so powerful that he forced Jie Xuan to use Qingyun Dharmakāya to resist? Ling Che was shocked.

The Three Flowers, Five Qi and Qingyun Dharma is the most powerful means for those who have mastered the profound knowledge.

However, the Dharma image of the Tongxuan realm is still in its infancy. While it is powerful, it also has many flaws.

Generally, they cannot be released easily, because if one is not careful, the Dharma image will be destroyed, and thousands of years of cultivation will be wasted in an instant.

Only when one has achieved the state of profound Taoism can it be considered completely accomplished. The Three Flowers gather at the top of the head, the Five Qis converge at the Origin, and when the Dharma image appears, the Dharma body stacks up to several thousand feet and can capture people and objects.

Unless you encounter an innate treasure, nothing can be indestructible.

In the collapsed ridge, a loud noise shook the sky.

The hundred-foot-high mountain, which was raised up by divine power and carried a force of tens of millions of kilograms, pressed down on Qingyun.

Even though Master Jie Xuan had profound Taoism and his Dharma was close to perfection, he was still able to withstand the oncoming pressure from the mountain.

The whole person was pressed down from the air to the ground by the huge force of tens of millions of kilograms, and half of his body was buried in the ground almost instantly.

"Crack, crack, crack." The Five Qi auspicious cloud, which was about an acre wide, was constantly made noises by the cliff of the mountain. Wisps of auspicious energy and rays of light were blown away thousands of feet with great force.

You must know that the auspicious aura and rays of light are all transformed from Taoism.

It is the essence of the sun and the moon adopted by the profound and powerful ones, so it presents various colors, which is very beautiful. It takes a lot of effort and some time to pick up a little bit.

But just with this one blow, dozens of auspicious auras were stirred and dissipated, and Jie Xuan lost several decades of Taoism.

This is also the reason why Dharmakāya Qingyun is so magical, but the cultivators in Tongxuan realm cannot release the Dharmakāya easily.

"The magic of flying stones? How is that possible! This is not the magic of flying stones!" Zhenren Jie Xuan's face turned red, and he summoned all his magic power of tens of thousands of years and held on with the auspicious cloud.

He recognized at a glance that the mountain that suddenly flew over had the foundation of the flying stone magic.

Even as a true disciple of the Xuanwei Sect, although he could not practice the Flying Stone Technique due to his physical condition, he still understood this strange art.

The flying stone technique can only catch stones about ten feet in size.

This stone peak is a hundred feet high and several miles wide.

Is this still the flying stone technique? This is flying mountain!
This can no longer be called a strange art, but a magical power, a great magical power!!

Hundreds of miles away, Ji Yuan emerged from the wind, his face also red and his body full of magical powers.

Within the soul, the newly condensed seed of magical power was flashing with strange light.

The magical talismans were planted into his soul, constantly condensing into invisible force from the void, holding the mountain and pressing towards Jie Xuan.

This was the magical power that Ji Yuan had newly comprehended with the help of Dao Yun when refining the Flipping Heaven Seal. It could move mountains and smash people, so it was named [Moving Mountains and Filling the Sea].

"A powerful Tongxuan master, Qingyun Dharmakāya is indeed powerful!" Ji Yuan was stunned.

He even used his magical powers to control a hundred-foot-high mountain and suppress Master Jie Xuan.

But it's almost reached his current limit.

Only then was Tongxuan suppressed.

Even Jie Xuan, relying on Qingyun to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, tried to struggle and push up the mountain to escape the suppression.

If there were no auspicious cloud to protect them, even if there were ten or a hundred True Men Jie Xuan, they would have been crushed into dust by the mountain.

According to the "Lingxuan Guizhi", those who are proficient in the profound arts are called "celestial immortals" in some small realms, which means they are one with the heaven.

If the Qingyun Dharma Image is fully developed and spread out for tens of thousands of feet, it can draw the power of heaven and earth and even destroy a small thousand world.

In previous lives, such auspicious clouds and auspicious air were also called the appearance of gods and immortals.

For example, in Ji Yuan's [Mythological Atlas], there were many immortals, gods, and saints, all of whom had similar Three Flowers and Five Qi images on their heads, which is a glimpse of it.

“If one mountain doesn’t work, then let’s build another one!” Ji Yuan was furious.

[Moving Mountains and Filling the Sea] The magical power is working frantically, and the whole body is full of magic power.

"Boom!" The entire Qianli Daotu Ridge was shaking.

Just as he was about to use the Dharma image to draw the power of heaven and earth to push away the mountain peak, Jie Xuan, who had just broken free, froze in his tracks: "Again!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the void was torn apart with a "hiss", and another mountain hundreds of feet high appeared out of thin air from thousands of miles away, brought in by great magical power.

The powerful aura of Wanwanjun could even tear the void apart.

“Bang!!” Two mountain peaks pressed down on Qingyun. Qingyun kept twisting and changing, auspicious energy was flying, but it could always resist the mountains.

“Ahhh!!!” Master Jie Xuan roared wildly.

In the Qingyun, a white lotus bud blossomed, and wisps of purple mist flew out, emitting thousands of feet of rosy light. With the help of this, Qingyun was able to hold on to the power of the mountain once again.

The white flower bud is the lead flower among the three flowers, representing the essence among essence, qi and spirit.

Purple Mist Smoke Net is the famous magic weapon used by Master Jie Xuan, and is good at defense.

Even so, Xie Xuan's entire body sank into the ground under the pressure of the two mountains.

But before Xie Xuan could breathe a sigh of relief.

"Whoosh!" There was a strong wind in the sky.

“Come again!!” Jie Xuan’s face turned pale.

Fortunately, it was just the wind, and in an instant, sand and rocks flew hundreds of feet high, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Even Master Jie Xuan could hardly open his eyes and could not tell east from west, south from north.

"Another great magical power!" Jie Xuan couldn't open his eyes, but his scalp was numb.

After a while, the wind suddenly dissipated.

Collapse Ridge returned to silence again.

"Ah! You damned bastard, give me back my Ten Thousand Years of Wood Marrow!" Zhenren Jie Xuan, who was pinned down by two huge mountains, was furious.

The magic net in front of him that held the wood marrow for thousands of years was now empty, without any trace of the wood marrow.

(End of this chapter)