She is devoted to cultivating immortality

Chapter 118: Tao Te Ching, Great Awakening Golden Immortal
Although it is a golden cicada and has the immortal consciousness of its original body, its current body is not much stronger than that of an ordinary cicada.
With an overwhelming desire to survive, it instinctively opens its mouth to bite its opponent, using its mouthparts to attack vulnerable parts such as the eyes. It also plays to its strengths and avoids its weaknesses, twisting its body to constantly avoid the bites of gnats.

He moved flexibly in the small space, even using wood chips to block the gnats. He used his wisdom to make a feint, and when the gnat pounced on him, he slammed it hard, knocking it onto a sharp spike.

The baby gnats are equally weak, and the sharp spikes entering their bodies easily destroy their defenses. After struggling for a few moments, their limbs become powerless and they quickly die.

After defeating his opponent, Jin Chanzi didn't stay long.

It knew that it was weak and a gentleman did not stand under a dangerous wall. While the other gnats had not noticed it yet, the golden cicada immediately followed their example and dug the ground frantically.

Other cicada ants mainly rely on their front legs, and all six legs move together.

It had rained in autumn not long ago, the ground was moist and the soil was soft, and the golden cicada was the first to burrow into the ground.

Being buried in the soil, it feels safe.

But the golden cicada did not stop and continued to dig deeper, until it dug deeper than the other cicada ants. It attached itself to a thin rhizome at the root of the tree and used the soil to cover up its own scent.

Only then did it feel relieved.

After an unknown amount of time, a group of giant ants appeared in the soil, opened their mouths wide, and used their sharp teeth to kill the surrounding cicada ants.

One by one, our companions were hunted and became food.

There was also a toad digging the ground. As its tongue rolled, many cicadas and ants were stuck with its mucus and became its food.

At the moment of life and death, the atmosphere is solemn.

Jin Chanzi was so nervous that he held his breath and moved slowly and carefully towards the deeper roots of the tree.

Fortunately, it dug deep enough, and the toad was attracted by the ants, so they turned around and started fighting each other, and the toad escaped.

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Time flies, and three days pass in a flash.

Deep underground, in the darkness, there is an extremely small earth cave hidden between two tiny roots.

After sucking the juice, a light golden cicada ant lay deep in the earth hole, its eyes shining with wisdom and full of reminiscence.

After three days, Jin Chanzi had already understood his situation.

Empress Xie Lian used the boundless world of the Mountain, River, and State Map to hone herself and comprehend the system of creation of heaven and earth. Her purpose was to achieve success for herself and for Empress Xie herself to achieve success.

It was originally a poisonous creature from outer space with no intelligence, but was blessed with the opportunity to meet the Queen.

Although he was in excruciating pain at the beginning due to being soaked in wine, he was bathed in the great merits of the Empress during the process. Occasionally, he absorbed a little bit of the cloud and awakened his spiritual wisdom.

Later, the Queen Mother bestowed him with a wisp of immortal spiritual consciousness, and he was completely transformed into the innate creature, Golden Chanzi.

What a blessing this is, it is hard to come by in a hundred thousand lifetimes.

How can we not cherish it?
In the past three days, in addition to sucking the juice of tree branches, the cicada has been digging holes. The underground world is just as dangerous. We must learn to plan ahead and be prepared for danger in times of peace. The hole should be deep and connected in all directions, and the cunning rabbit has three burrows, so that it has a greater chance of survival in the world.

The sun rises and the moon sets, three months later.

The golden cicada has grown in size, its strength and speed are now much greater than before, and its burrow is even larger, about one meter deep underground.

When winter comes, all things hibernate.

Thanks to the huge size of the parasitic tree and its rich reserves, the sap it eats is just a drop in the ocean for the tree. The underground is warmer than the surface, so the cicada does not have to worry about starving or freezing in winter.

One day, after it finished sucking the juice, it continued to expand the burrow as usual. Unexpectedly, after only digging for a while, the view in front of it suddenly became clear and a larger burrow came into view.

The entrance of the tunnel dug by Jin Chanzi is like a grain of rice and an apple compared to this big hole. They cannot be compared at all.

At the same time, a terrifying aura came towards him, making him feel cold all over, his hair stand on end, and his heart beat wildly.

The entrance to the passage was located in a remote corner of the cave. When it looked inside, it saw a huge black rat.

Knowing that he had dug a hole containing his natural enemy, Jin Chanzi was planning to fill the hole to avoid being targeted and losing his life.

But when I mustered up the courage to look up, I was stunned.

I saw a sound like frying beans coming from the black rat's body, and its body suddenly doubled in size. Its fur became shiny, its body became bloated, and its waist and abdomen were as thick as a bowl. The originally spacious burrow suddenly became bloated.

Then, the black rat woke up, its eyes emitted a half-inch red light, and a squeaking sound came from the corner of its mouth, revealing a feeling of joy.

It moved its limbs nimbly, ran out of the nest, and its whereabouts were unknown.

Jin Chanzi came back to his senses and immediately moved the soil to block the entrance of the passage. After three layers of soil were built inside and three layers outside, he breathed a sigh of relief and said thankfully:

"so close!"

It didn't expect that there was a natural enemy's nest next door to its home.

Fortunately, this mouse seemed to have made great progress in its practice and was too happy to notice the changes around it, otherwise, it would have been in great danger.

Add a few more layers and mark them.

The golden cicada crawled back to the center of the cave and clung to a rhizome. It finally woke up from its shock and became very excited when it thought of the scene just now.

"The black rat's eyes can actually emit a strange red light. It seems that the world that Madam Xie sent me to is a place for cultivation. So, when I understand the method of cultivation in this world, I can give back to Madam Xie!"

Thinking that the living beings in this world can practice and give back to the original body, she was so excited that she danced with joy.

At the same time~
Crossing the realm of endless time.

This place is called Zuzhou.
On the east coast of the East China Sea, go ashore for 10,000 miles, and to the east there is another blue sea, as wide and vast as the East China Sea. In the blue sea, there are many trees, all with leaves like mulberry trees, some are several thousand feet long, and some are more than 2,000 feet in circumference. The trees grow in pairs from the same root, and they rely on each other, so they are called Fusang.

The highest tree in the world is the Fusang tree, which has no branches and reaches up to the sky, winding and bending downward, connecting the three springs.
On the top of the sacred Fusang tree, there is a nest, surrounded by the sun's true fire, so bright that it is invisible.

In the nest, the little golden crow was still bleary-eyed and had not yet woken up, but it instinctively nestled in Xie Lian's arms.
This little guy seems to be dreaming. Although he is sleeping, he is pretending to be flying with his wings spread out, and his gorgeous feathered tail is swaying restlessly.

Xie Lian rubbed Little Golden Crow's head lovingly.
At the same time, she has been paying attention to Jin Chanzi's every move.

The world of the Mountain, River and State Map is boundless and although she is the owner of this painting, her understanding of it is just a drop in the ocean, a star in the sky.

Coincidentally, I can use Jin Chanzi's perspective to observe the creation of the world in my paintings.

Although Jin Chanzi has no realm to speak of, she possesses her immortal spiritual consciousness. Moreover, this world is infinite and boundless, and the cultivation systems are also different. The forty-eight innate divine prohibitions in the Dayantu have evolved into infinite laws.

Moreover, at every moment, it will evolve and change infinitely according to circumstances.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach people.

It is better to let Jin Chanzi figure it out on her own than for her to show her divine power.
Besides, her original purpose was to let Jin Chanzi realize the infinite creation of this world.

This is Jin Chanzi’s way.

It is also her way.

【good fortune】.
In this way, she can also understand more
Seven days in the middle of the mountain, thousands of years have passed in the world.

Although three months have passed in Jin Chanzi's world.

But Xie Lian's situation was just a moment.

Just like she watched TV series and read novels in her previous life.
This is the beauty of the map of mountains, rivers, and the country.

Changes are endless, and the universe is reversed and reunited.
May all your wishes come true.

Of course, this only applies to Xie Lian, it won’t work on anyone else—
The scene returns to Jin Chanzi.

The sun sets in the west.

The night is like ink, dyeing the deep mountains with a layer of darkness.

Compared to daytime, the forest is much quieter.

A large number of animals returned to their nests, but many animals also hid during the day and came out at night and began to become active in the dense forest.

A tiny hole appeared next to a century-old tree, and an ant covered in mud crawled out.

It was the Golden Cicada.

Half a month has passed since the discovery of the black rat's cultivation.

During this time, it has been preparing.

After going through untold hardships, they finally dug a passage upwards.

The mud is made by mixing tree sap and soil to cover up its golden skin and smell.

After making sure there was no danger around, Jin Chanzi climbed back into the cave and waited silently until the moon reached its zenith. The bright moonlight spread across the sky and earth, covering the mountains and forests with a layer of silver frost.

All kinds of psychic and intelligent animals in the deep mountains began to inhale and exhale moonlight, collecting spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and then it finally moved.

Concentrating his attention, Jin Chanzi took deep breaths and tried hard for half an hour, but there was no sign of the moonlight entering his body, and he felt mentally exhausted instead.

Despite the disappointment, it had already prepared itself mentally, knowing that cultivation was not easy and could not be achieved overnight, and that the process would inevitably be tortuous.

During this time, Jin Chanzi saw the black rat next door, which stood up and opened its mouth to breathe in and out, absorbing the bright moonlight.

It carefully blocked the hole and sealed it layer by layer.

Then it moved its six legs and returned to the depths of the cave, where it lay on the rhizome, sucked the juice, and fell into a deep sleep.

Until it wakes up, it crawls upwards again.

Open the sealed cave entrance, look at the morning light, and breathe in and out.

After half an hour, there was still nothing. The Golden Cicada was not discouraged. He blocked the entrance of the cave and returned to the depths of the cave. After a full meal, he lay on the rhizome, concentrating on thinking and looking for a way to solve the problem.

It is weak, and if it rashly asks its neighbor about his spiritual practice, it will only walk into a tiger's mouth and fall into a trap.

It is better to rely on oneself than on others. Jin Chanzi drew inspiration from her immortal spiritual consciousness. Suddenly, she remembered the "Tao Te Ching".

Inspired by the immortal spiritual consciousness of the deity, Empress Xie Lian.

According to myths and legends, this work was written by the sage Lao Tzu. It contains vast wisdom, explores the mysteries of heaven and earth, and hides the great path of spiritual practice. Even in reality, it is regarded as the supreme scripture by Taoism.

The "Tao Te Ching" talks about the fundamental nature of the universe and expounds on its laws; the "Te Ching" talks about moral spirit and focuses on application.

Empress Xie has a thorough memory of the scriptures.

In this world of mountains, rivers, and the state, Jin Chanzi had a sudden inspiration and felt that reciting this scripture would definitely be useful.

So it tried to calm down and recited silently in its heart:

"The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao; the name that can be named is not the eternal name; the non-existent is the name of the beginning of heaven and earth; the existing is the mother of heaven and earth..."

Jin Chanzi's mentality gradually calmed down, his spirit recovered quickly, and his spiritual power grew at a subtle speed. Although it was difficult to perceive, accumulated soil formed a mountain and accumulated water formed an abyss, and sooner or later it would burst forth.

It devotes its whole body and soul to it, and even the roots under its feet benefit from it, and the Qi and energy flow also undergo subtle changes.

After the chanting, Jin Chanzi felt more energetic than ever before and discovered that the Tao Te Ching was profound. Although it did not completely transform him, it made him calm and energetic.

When it was pulling the moonlight, it was exhausted and had to sleep to recover; this time when it was pulling the purple air, it showed a difference just by reciting the "Tao Te Ching" carefully, which shows that this scripture is extraordinary.

Jin Chanzi tried again and planned to recite it, but found that he could not recite a single word this time even though he knew the content.

Instead, this scripture condensed into an ancient jade slip in his mind, and each page was as heavy as a mountain, making it impossible to turn it.

At the same time, a ray of light flashed, and a lot of information poured into Jin Chanzi's mind. He read it carefully, and suddenly realized it. He couldn't help but feel excited and overjoyed.

It turns out that Empress Xie’s immortal spiritual consciousness contains all the classics of her natal world, and she can use them.

And
There are numerous scriptures, as vast as the sea of ​​smoke.

Jin Chanzi cannot take all of them for herself, she can only choose one to use. Just now, she recited the "Tao Te Ching" in its entirety silently, meeting the conditions for activating the golden finger. From now on, this sutra will accompany her throughout her life.

Baojianfeng comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.

From then on, the Tao Te Ching would only be opened once every time there was a major breakthrough in spiritual practice, and it would be silent at other times.
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Xie Lian was extremely surprised.

She never thought that after bestowing her immortal spiritual consciousness on Jin Chanzi, she would have an unexpected gain.

However, Xie Lian did not think that this was an unexpected gain, nor did he regret why he did not try it when he first came to this world.

Because, although she could recite many classics and poems, they were still limited.

The immortal spiritual consciousness bestowed upon Jin Chanzi indeed encompassed all the classics of the primordial world before he crossed over, like a library.

Taoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, and countless other classics are all connected to the world of mountains, rivers, and the country through Jin Chanzi's immortal spiritual consciousness, while constantly generating the corresponding world beyond the sky.

Through the Great Evolution Diagram, Xie Lian can check whatever he wants to know, which is extremely mysterious.

For example, now, Jin Chanzi is silently reciting and practicing the "Tao Te Ching".

And she also grasped and understood this.

Reciting the Tao Te Ching can lead you to the realm of the Golden Immortal.
This realm is not the realm of the world after she traveled through time, nor is it the realm of the world of Shanhe Shejitu. However, it is the realm of the world after she traveled through time, and it is also the realm of the world of Shanhe Shejitu.
How to describe it?

Wandering in the Land of Nothingness
One should not dwell on anything and give rise to the mind.

Of course, this ultimate state of perfection is still a bit far away for Xie Lian now.

However, she is content.
After trying to recite the Tao Te Ching, Xie Lian felt his body and mind were pure, and he had an inexplicable sense of peace and joy.

This is the joy of Dharma, which is mysterious and boundless.

Even the cloud energy in the bronze tripod inside the body increased a lot.

However, too much is as bad as too little.

After reciting it once, Xie Lian did not linger on, but continued to focus on his incarnation, Jin Chanzi.
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Brahma Purana Galaxy.
Rotating ancient stars.
Jumping Wheel Mountain.
Night falls and the bright moon rises into the sky.

The soil at the entrance of the cave was cleared away, and Jin Chanzi tried breathing again. This time her mind was empty and she entered the state easily.

It was different from the last time, and it also benefited from the mutual induction between his immortal spiritual consciousness and Empress Xie.

It made him realize a lot.
Jin Chanzi clearly sensed a large number of colorful light spots floating in the void. This should have been his first time seeing it, but he somehow realized that this kind of substance was called spiritual energy.

Half an hour later, the moonlight still hadn't entered her body, but a look of joy appeared on Jin Chanzi's face. Compared with the last time, this time there had been obvious progress. If she continued like this, she would be able to draw the energy into her body sooner or later.

After blocking the entrance of the cave and returning to the depths of the earth, the cicada had a hearty meal, then leaned against the tiny rhizome and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, she woke up again.

After sucking the juice, he began to climb upwards.

When the cave entrance was opened, it was still dark outside. Just as the dawn was breaking, Jin Chanzi was familiar with the route and entered the realm of nothingness again.

The perception of the spiritual energy and purple energy of heaven and earth has become clearer.

Time flies, and half a month passes in a flash.

That night, it was the full moon in the sky.

She practiced as usual, and felt a distinct difference. A ray of moonlight entered her body and flowed through it, making her feel exceptionally comfortable.

By the time he came to his senses, half an hour had passed.

Jin Chanzi opened her eyes, unable to suppress her joy. After half a month of hard practice, her efforts had finally paid off and she successfully drew the Qi into her body.

Block the entrance to the cave and crawl back into the depths of the cave.

Jin Chanzi did not feel tired at all. Instead, she felt full of energy. After her emotions calmed down, she carefully sensed the changes in herself.

He found that he had grown bigger, his fur was as white as jade, and his light golden body became more lustrous. Not only could he see inside his body, but he also stored a trace of magic power in his body.

Although it was thin, it had a different meaning, as it marked the beginning of her journey on the spiritual path.

As soon as Jin Chanzi achieved enlightenment, he became complacent and arrogant, even though he possessed a wisp of Empress Xie's immortal spirit, even though he was now a congenital creature, and even though the world he lived in was Empress Xie's world.

But this world has the cycle of birth from an egg and the six realms of reincarnation.

Although she could survive, she would have to start practicing again from the beginning.

Once you gain power, you will become arrogant, just like your neighbor next door. A few days ago, she witnessed with her own eyes that the black rat was arrogant. Unlike other rats, it did not live a cautious life, but instead showed off among its own kind.

As a result, he was targeted by an ordinary mountain cat, and in the end, both were injured and died, becoming food for other animals. The previous incident is a lesson for the future. Before you have strong strength, the more you jump, the faster you die.

Jin Chanzi should take this as a warning.

This is also due to the wisdom that Empress Xie's immortal spiritual consciousness has given to him.

Otherwise, there will be no wisdom without spirit.

Of course, the impact of the Black Rat’s fall goes beyond this.

She had been living in fear with such a natural enemy as her neighbor, but now that the crisis was over, Jin Chanzi was completely relieved.

The next day, Jin Chanzi successfully drew the purple energy of the morning glow into his body.

On the third day, she successfully drew the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into her body.

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It was deep winter and the north wind was howling.

The mountains were covered with snow, and the ground was covered with silver.

According to biological habits, cicada ants should hibernate for a month.

But Jin Chanzi is an exception.

She has magical powers and is not afraid of the cold.

Every day I am either practicing or digging holes.

Until today, she had been sent to this world by the Empress for half a year, and had been practicing for three months, and her body had become as big as an ant.

Not to mention compared with cicada ants, even compared with some ants, they are considered huge, and their burrows are three meters deep underground.

One day, she had just finished her training when she vaguely heard the sound of gongs and drums. She carefully looked out and saw a team approaching in the distance.

The gongs and drums are loud, the suonas are playing, and the place is decorated with red and colorful decorations.

Four strong men carried the sedan chair forward.

Jin Chanzi did not feel happy, but felt a chill in his bones and his hair stood on end.

The deep mountains and old forests are sparsely populated.

The occurrence of marriage is strange in itself.

What’s more, paper money leads the way and paper figures carry the sedan chair.

Today, she is no longer the same as before. With magical power infused into her eyes, she can see through illusions and see the essence of things.

Except for the bride who is a living person, all the others in the team are paper people. Only Jin Chanzi can match this level of illusion.

She has self-awareness and knows that she is just a little demon at the moment, so she doesn't get involved and cause trouble.

It's none of your business, just hang it up high.

The bride has no relationship with me, so there is no need for her to risk her life.

The cicada quickly blocked the entrance of the cave and crawled back into the depths of the nest.

But the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.

When the cicada sits at home, trouble will come to you.
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A middle-aged man in linen clothes went into the mountain carrying a sword case.

Block the flower bridge next to a century-old sycamore tree.

"You evil creature, you actually married a living person with your dead body, you took her by force, you disrupted yin and yang, your crime is unforgivable!"

The middle-aged swordsman shouted angrily and made sword gestures with his hands.

The sword case behind him vibrated, and a sharp sword came out of its sheath.

The sword light was as cold as autumn frost, and it cut all the paper figures in half with one sword.

The sedan chair landed on the ground, and the middle-aged swordsman hurried forward. He raised his hand to lift the curtain, and then his body suddenly retreated violently.

The wind was raging and the sun and moon were dim.

In the thick fog, the bare old trees look like ghost trees with their fangs and claws bared.

A ghost claw grabbed towards his chest, and the middle-aged sword immortal immediately blocked it with his sword. Although he reacted in time, he still took several steps back.

The chilly wind howled, blowing up the bridge curtains and revealing what was going on inside.

The bride, a beautiful girl in red, had already fallen into a coma, and sitting next to her was a fierce ghost in red, who was the groom.

It turned out that he had been prepared and had been on the bridge the whole time.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will communicate with the bride; if there is an obstacle, he will kill the enemy unexpectedly.

Unfortunately, the middle-aged swordsman was alert and the sneak attack failed.

"Who are you to ruin my good deeds?"

The red-clothed evil ghost asked in a deep voice.

The middle-aged sword immortal replied, "I am Peng Hua from the Sword Immortal Sect. I have been traveling around the villages outside the mountains. I cannot bear to see you bullying the weak and forcing a living person to marry you. Now that I have met you, I will slay the demons and get rid of the harm to the people."

As soon as he finished speaking, he made sword gestures with his hands, and the sword case vibrated.

Three long swords were unsheathed, the blades were icy, the sword light was sharp, cutting through the void and slashing towards the red-clothed evil ghost.

"You are courting death if you overestimate your own abilities!"

The red-clothed evil spirit was furious, and the yin energy around him was as strong as a tide, which transformed into a long sword and chopped down, killing the middle-aged sword immortal.

The flying swords are everywhere, and the long swords are powerful.

After the violent collision, sand and rocks flew everywhere.

The city gate caught fire and affected the pond fish.

The century-old sycamore tree was closest to the damage and was the first to suffer.

The branches fell one after another, and were ignited by the flying sparks. A hundred years of accumulation was burned into the fire, illuminating the night and dispelling the cold.

Deep underground under the tree, Jin Chanzi suddenly felt unlucky.

She heard the conversation between the middle-aged swordsman and the red-clothed evil spirit. She never expected that when the gods fought, the little ghost would suffer.

His house was destroyed without him having done anything, and the man and the ghost above gave him two severe punishments. Jin Chanzi did not dare to delay and immediately crawled deeper into the ground to avoid plowing the ground three feet deep and exposing himself.

Only after hiding three meters deep did she feel at ease.

At this moment, Jin Chanzi was full of gratitude. Fortunately, he had foresight and made preparations in advance, otherwise his life and death would be unpredictable.

If Empress Xie were here, I would definitely not be afraid.

But if Empress Xie is around, I won’t be able to grow either.

Moreover, in this world of mountains, rivers, and the state, every flower, leaf, and speck of dust are all children of the deity. One has already been blessed by nature, and it would be wrong to develop a heart that takes advantage of one's power to bully others.

She had no idea how long the fight between the man and the ghost had lasted, but for the sake of her own safety, Jin Chanzi dug a hole desperately, and finally ended up back in the black rat's burrow.

After this neighbor drew the qi into her body, she dug the hole to a depth of six meters. After the black rat died, she came to see it specifically.

By blocking the entrance to the black rat hole, this six-meter-deep hole was used as a backup shelter, which now came in handy.

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The sycamore tree was ablaze.

The middle-aged swordsman fought a life-and-death battle with a red-clothed evil spirit.

One of them had a sword intent soaring into the sky, the other was filled with negative energy, they were confronting each other head-on, and for the time being, they were evenly matched.

Seeing that he couldn't defeat his opponent for a long time, the red-clothed ghost became anxious. He caught a glimpse of the bride out of the corner of his eye and a hint of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes.

He waved his sleeves and summoned three evil spirits, ordering them to delay time, while he turned into a gust of cold wind and returned to the Flower Bridge.

Regardless of the occasion, he let down the curtain and took the essence on the spot.

The red-clothed ghost would marry every ten years, and the women he chose would all be born on an yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin hour.

For him, it is a great tonic!

Screams were heard from within the flower bridge, and the breath gradually weakened.

The middle-aged swordsman was furious. He used his three flying swords to kill one evil ghost each, splitting them in two. Then the three swords merged into one and headed straight for the flower bridge with great momentum and unparalleled sword light.

The flower bridge was chopped into pieces, and the evil ghost in red flew up, casually throwing the bride in red towards the middle-aged swordsman, and immediately approached.

The middle-aged swordsman caught the woman and found that her vitality had been sucked out. She turned from a black-haired girl into a white-haired old woman, and her life was gone.

"Evil creature! If I don't kill you, I, Peng Hua, will be unworthy of being a human being!"

In a rage, facing the evil ghost coming at him with a knife, he immediately controlled the sword to fight, but the evil ghost in red had greatly increased in strength, and the middle-aged swordsman was no match for it. He gradually fell into a disadvantage, and soon his robe was stained with blood.

The red-clothed evil ghost smiled arrogantly and looked very proud.

"Tonight, I will drink with your head."

The middle-aged swordsman was stabbed in the back, the wound was so deep that the bone was visible and the pain went deep into his marrow. It seemed as if his soul was also wounded. His face was pale, but he did not scream. Instead, his eyes were fierce and his expression was firm.

"Evil creature! Either you die or I die tonight!"

At the last moment, the middle-aged swordsman did not hesitate to sacrifice his life, burning his lifespan and forcibly activating the three flying swords to form the Three Talents Sword Formation.

The sword formation is terrifying, and the sword light is endless.

The evil ghost was severely injured and fled away.

The middle-aged swordsman held on until he was sure that the red-clothed evil spirit had left. Then he vomited blood, knelt on the ground, and died miserably, with his soul disappearing.

Jin Chanzi felt relieved only after there was no movement above.

But she did not show her head rashly until the early morning of the next day, when the sky was just beginning to lighten and she finally came out of the cave.

After collecting the purple energy from the morning glow, he mustered up the courage to check yesterday's battle situation. The ground was in a mess and the surrounding creatures had suffered heavy casualties.

Currently, Jin Chanzi has no natural enemies in this area, so she left the cave without any worries and slowly approached the middle-aged swordsman.

After making sure it was dead, Jin Chanzi climbed onto its body and began to search. It was said that people who practiced Taoism at a high level would have a wish-fulfilling bag.

In her eyes now, the middle-aged swordsman is a strong man.

Jin Chanzi tried to input magic power into the brocade bag on the sword immortal's waist. As expected, the latter really had a wish-fulfilling bag. She found three volumes of scriptures, two porcelain bottles, several jars of good wine and a few taels of silver.

In his joy, Jin Chanzi used his thin magic power to bless himself and walked while dragging the Ruyi Bag. Like an ant, it can lift things that are several times heavier than itself. The Ruyi Bag is mysterious, with a large internal space but light weight.

Jin Chanzi dragged up the Ruyi Bag with relative ease.

The sealed entrance of the black rat hole was opened again, the Ruyi Bag was stuffed in, and then the entrance was blocked with three more layers of plugs.

She was relieved and returned to the cave without staying outside.
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The Fusang tree is the land of abundance, and the Taoist Lord sits in it.

Xie Lian witnessed everything, but did not intervene.

She has a mysterious feeling about every blade of grass and every tree, and every infinite number of living beings in this world.

Like your own children.

Although he is the owner of the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, he can control everything.

But if you take care of one thing, the infinite cause and effect will produce countless things.

Of course, she is not afraid of any cause and effect, but there is no need.

The reason it's unnecessary isn't because she's cold-blooded.

you get what you sow.

Just like a person is born from his mother's womb, everything he comes into contact with during his growth forms his individual consciousness and perception.
Countless people have countless individual consciousnesses and individual perceptions. They seem to be in the same dimension, but in fact they are not exactly the same.

What is poison to others is honey to me.
Thank you for being merciful.
Look, she has the soul of a middle-aged swordsman in her hand.
At this moment, the soul of the middle-aged sword immortal had no consciousness at all, as if he was in a big dream.

She didn't let it go back.
The world of Shanhe Shejitu has no beginning and no end.

Maybe somewhere, there is heaven and hell.
Big world, small world, countless.

Because of their merits, they can be deified or made immortal.

Xie Lian could have done it with just a word, but she didn't do so. Instead, she opened up an independent space and placed the soul of the middle-aged swordsman in it.

Because, as the master of the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, her future is to establish the absolute heaven and hell in this world.

Her own understanding and the enlightenment of Tianzun Daoguo made her realize that her mission was to [create].
The middle-aged swordsman has a good character, just like Su Xin before, but of course their directions are different.

But luck is the same.

He was the first lucky person in the world where Xie Lian observed his own Shanhe Shejitu through Jin Chanzi.

Gained Xie Lian's recognition.

So she didn't plan to simply confer a title of minor god or fairy and send him off.

The middle-aged swordsman's hatred of evil will be very useful later.
After gently blowing a wisp of cloud to give life to the middle-aged swordsman, Xie Lian temporarily stopped paying attention.

He continued to look at his cautious incarnation, Jin Chanzi.

Speaking of which, let me tell you about Jin Chanzi's experience.

She thought about the time when she had just traveled through time.

If you don’t have enough strength, punishing evil and promoting good will not exist at all, and it’s good enough to be able to protect yourself.

"This child has suffered so much. You are my incarnation, and you have to endure this pain. Don't worry, in the future you will jump out of the Three Realms and no longer be in the Five Elements. People will respect you as the Great Mage of the Golden Cicada Goddess."

Xie Lian whispered softly.
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Let’s look at Jin Chanzi’s side.

Absorb spiritual energy and restore magic power.

She continued digging the hole, this time not downwards, but outwards. The century-old sycamore tree had been burnt, and she needed to look outside for new trees to rely on and get food.

Although a cultivator can eat clouds and drink dew, her strength is still shallow and she cannot rely entirely on the energy of heaven and earth to survive. The sap of trees is equally important.

There was an old tree five meters away. With the help of her magic power, she worked hard to dig a hole, and it would take at most half a month to dig a hole.

That night, the moon and stars were sparse.

After collecting the moonlight, Jin Chanzi passed through the passage, entered the black rat cave, input magic power, and opened the Ruyi Bag.

She was the first to check the scriptures, but when she found that she could not recognize the words on them, Jin Chanzi immediately lost interest and decided to check them again the next day when she studied.

Two porcelain bottles, one white and one blue.

With Jin Chanzi's current magical power, he couldn't open the white porcelain bottle at all. It was obviously sealed. However, the celadon bottle was not blocked at all.

When you open the porcelain bottle, a refreshing fragrance hits your nose.

She suddenly felt relaxed all over, and a strong desire arose in her heart. Knowing that it was a good thing, Jin Chanzi seized the opportunity, rolled the porcelain bottle, poured out the pill, and a white pill suddenly came into her sight.

She tried taking a small bite and found that there was no danger. Instead, a surge of energy circulated in her body. She no longer hesitated and started to swallow it in big mouthfuls. The crunching sound of her chewing was particularly clear in the cave.

After taking a pill, Jin Chanzi returned to her own cave and leaned on the thin rhizome as usual. She circulated her magic power and tried her best to refine the energy in her body. She gradually became drowsy and fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)