She is devoted to cultivating immortality

Chapter 119: Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Techniques: [Golden Light on the Earth], Foxes are Different from Each Other
Good rain knows the season, when spring is here.

After a spring rain, the ice and snow melt and all things come back to life.

However, the century-old phoenix tree was still charred, and the cicada in the hole under the tree had not awakened, but had just begun to spin a cocoon.

Black clouds turned over the ink without covering the mountains, and white rain jumped into the boat.

The summer rain is pouring down, echoing through the mountains and forests.

The century-old phoenix tree is still charred black, and the golden cicada is still sleeping, but the body inside the cocoon is gradually expanding, and the light golden skin is glowing.

It was not until the autumn rains came and the leaves turned yellow that there was movement in the burrow. A cicada ant as big as a copper coin broke out of its shell.

The cicada endured the itchiness and took off its shell.

Cicadas shed their shells five times in their lifetime, and each time is a metamorphosis.

Four times underground and once above ground.

She didn't expect that one pill could save her a year's savings. When she woke up again, she had already shed her shell.

With his mind sunk into his body and carefully feeling the changes, Jin Chanzi discovered that his magic power had increased several times and his spiritual power had become three times stronger.

More power and faster.

After becoming familiar with her own changes, she moved her six legs, crawled up the passage, opened the cave entrance, and discovered that it was already late autumn.

Through the falling leaves, she carefully observed the changes around her.

It was discovered that because the sycamore trees had lost their vitality, very few creatures lived nearby, making this a safe place.

After returning to the cave, Jin Chanzi continued to dig the cave.

In just a few days, she dug out a passage and attached herself to the roots of another old tree. However, after each meal, she would return to the hole in the old sycamore tree and practice by clinging to the tiny roots.

It was because this place was safer, and also because Jin Chanzi could calm down and concentrate more easily in the old place. As to why, she was not sure.

Maybe it's psychological, or maybe it's some other reason.

Time flies, and a month has passed in a flash.

Two young swordsmen came to the old paulownia tree.

They relied on the compass in their hands to find the skeleton of the middle-aged swordsman.

Looking at their fellow disciples who had been gnawed to bones by wild beasts in the mountains, the two young sword immortals were filled with righteous indignation. One of them, the one in white, said angrily:

"My uncle has been a chivalrous man all his life, slaying demons and monsters, but I never thought he would die in the wilderness like this. God is so unfair."

"Brother, we will not let the red-robed ghost king off."

The older Sword Immortal in Green was relatively mature and steady. He said with emotion, "Riding the wind with a sword, we fight against demons in the world. This is the purpose of our Sword Immortal Sect. My uncle has spent his whole life fighting against demons and defending the Way. Now he has died fighting against demons. It is a worthy death."

Then he said, "According to the villagers at the foot of the mountain, the ghost king is a hundred-year-old ghost. We are not able to defeat him. There are many monsters in the deep mountains and old forests. We can't stay for long. After collecting the bones of our uncle, we will leave immediately."

"To prevent unnecessary troubles."

"As for this revenge, the elders of the sect will take action."

The two sword immortals collected the remains of the middle-aged sword immortal, buried the remains of the bride on the spot, took the remaining sword box, and hurried away.

As for the middle-aged sword immortal's Ruyi Bag, the two sword immortals guessed that it was probably taken away by a passing wild beast or fell into the hands of a mountain monster.

Trying to find it back is like looking for a needle in a haystack, so I have no choice but to give up.

Jin Chanzi naturally heard the conversation between the two sword immortals.

She didn't want to get involved in the feud between the Sword Immortal Sect and the Red Ghost King, nor could she afford to get involved. Both sides were big shots, and compared to the fights between these big men, she was more concerned about her own cultivation.

As the incarnation of the Goddess, Jin Chanzi's status is very high. There is no need for him to be indecisive and get involved in too many unnecessary causes and effects during his growth.
After a month of practice, she had completely utilized the magic power enhanced by the elixir and came to the Black Rat Cave again.

Open the Ruyi bag and open the porcelain bottle.

There were nine pills in the bottle, and she only ate one.

After finishing a pill, Jin Chanzi put away the Ruyi Nang, returned to the cave, lay on the tiny rhizome, and fell into a deep sleep.

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Things change rapidly.

Eight years passed in the blink of an eye.

Jin Chanzi swallows a pill every year.

During her nine years as a cicada ant, she shed her skin nine times.

It is already the size of a fist and superficially looks no different from a cicada pupa, except that it is slightly larger.

She showed no signs of transforming into a cicada and continued to live underground.

Cicadas chirp all summer, and butterflies dance all spring.

The cicada ants that were born at the same time as her had already transformed into cicadas four years ago. They sang to their heart's content and then died. Only she is still alive.

Become the longest-lived cicada insect in this area.

According to the immortal spiritual enlightenment of the goddess, she, the golden cicada, has a trace of immortal golden will, which can ensure the eternal existence of the true spirit.
Jin Chanzi was not in a hurry, but felt it was pretty good.

Observe and make appointments, accumulate thick and thin hair.

Work hard in silence for a long time and accumulate strength to achieve your grand plan.

The longer she settles down, the stronger the cicada will be in the future.

The elixir had been used up. When Jin Chanzi woke up for the ninth time, he felt as if there was a branding iron blocking his throat, which was extremely uncomfortable.

She used her magic power to try to refine it.

I didn’t expect it to be possible!
Jin Chanzi thought of the horizontal bone.

Legend has it that once a demon refines its transverse bone, it will be able to speak.

Bugs have no bones, but they still feel blocked.

She was overjoyed and concentrated on refining it.

Half a month later, the soldering iron completely melted.

Jin Chanzi felt relieved and tried to speak.

"Jin...chan...zi!"

Because she hadn't spoken for a long time, her speech was a little awkward and her voice was stuttering, but it was different. As long as she practiced hard in the future, she would be able to speak fluently and make witty remarks.

More importantly, refining the horizontal bone and speaking human language are signs of a successful demon cultivation. Even if Jin Chanzi does not know the realm of cultivation, he knows that his cultivation has entered another realm.

After calming down, she tried to flip through the "Tao Te Ching" and was immediately pleasantly surprised. This time it worked!
Jin Chanzi calmed down, spoke in human language, and chanted in a low voice: "The Tao... gave birth to... one, one gave birth to... two, two gave birth to three, all things... carry the yin and embrace the yang, and the rushing qi makes them harmonious..."

The sound of chanting scriptures resounded throughout the cave, and the sound of Tao was faint and the rhythm of Tao was lingering.

She gradually forgot about herself and the world and entered a mysterious state.

The roots under my feet are glowing and flowing with subtle vitality.

Jin Chanzi recited a passage from the Tao Te Ching for three hours.

When she woke up, a scripture emerged in her mind, which was called the Sun and Moon Qi Refining Method, which was the enlightenment she gained from reading the Tao Te Ching.

The spirits in the mountains and wilds rely on instinct to breathe in the essence of the sun and the moon, which is inefficient. This spell can help Jin Chanzi achieve twice the result with half the effort.

At the same time, she also mastered a small magic spell of escaping underground, which allowed her to travel a hundred miles a day and move freely underground.

It's not that great, but it allows Jin Chanzi to thrive in this forest. As long as she doesn't jump too much, she can protect herself.

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The scene turns to Xie Lian's side.

Eight long years passed for Jin Chanzi.

Time doesn't flow at all here.

However, she who "raised" Jin Chanzi in the cloud watched him grow step by step.

Her feelings for Jin Chanzi even exceeded those for the little Jinwu who was still sleeping in her arms.

Although he was created by himself to become a congenital creature.

But compared to Little Golden Crow, Golden Cicada is still too bitter.

As her own incarnation, the growth experience she needs is inevitable.

The harder Jin Chanzi works, the more good fortune Xie Lian, as the original body, will gain.

For example, in these eight years, the child can finally speak.
Correspondingly, as the original body, she uses her immortal spiritual consciousness as a medium and borrows the laws of the infinite world of mountains, rivers, and the country as the foundation of her Tao.

She has mastered the ability to communicate with flowers, trees, and all living things.
In addition, Jin Chanzi learned a small magic trick of escaping underground.
While Xie Lian was mastering this, he used the Dayan diagram in conjunction with the bronze tripod's cloud energy to perform innate deduction.

He actually comprehended the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Techniques: [Golden Light Across the Earth].
With her current ability, she can only transform into golden light and travel thousands of miles in an instant.
If one can attain Mahayana, one can illuminate the past, present and future.

Of course, this is taking things a little further.

Xie Lian is already very content.

In fact, in theory, whatever fortune her incarnation, Jin Chanzi, gets, she will get the same.

But she has a bronze tripod, the clouds in it can transform the acquired nature back to the innate nature.
In addition to the world of Shanhe Shejitu that he is in now and the Dayantu that he has.
The small feedback you originally received becomes a big feedback.

Xie Lian really liked the feeling of achieving something even when lying down.

of course
She knew this would not be the ultimate solution.
Therefore, after reaching a certain level, she will still leave the world of Shanhe Shejitu.

But now, it hasn't reached a certain level.

So, Xie Lian made himself a cup of Cloud Mist Fairy Tea~
Then he continued to "cloud-raise" his own baby, the incarnation of Jin Chanzi.——
Jumping Wheel Mountain.
That night, the moon was high in the sky.

The mountains and forests were all covered with a layer of silver light.

Nocturnal animals are on the prowl, and the silent forests are filled with hidden dangers.

The entrance of the cave was opened, and Jin Chanzi started to practice the Sun and Moon Qi Refining Method.

The moonlight was like a silk thread, being drawn down.

She absorbed it greedily and refined it with all her strength.

After half an hour, the practice ended.

Jin Chanzi was overjoyed. This spell was truly extraordinary. In just one night, it was equivalent to half a month of hard practice, and his magic power was also more refined.

Of course, this is apart from the extraordinary nature of this spell.

She also knew that she could achieve twice the result with half the effort in her practice thanks to the deity, Empress Xie.

The goddess has the status of a celestial being, the Wonderful Fruit Pure Moon Celestial Being.
It is Taiyin Niangniang, the Moon God, Taiyin Xingjun.
Therefore, there is a natural affinity for the moonlight.

After blocking the entrance of the cave, she turned back to the cave.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and the years pass.

It swallows the morning dew and sucks the juice to fill its belly. Then, it goes wind or rain, swallowing up the essence of the sun and the moon and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

As your merits and deeds become deeper, your magical powers will become stronger.

When she shed her skin for the tenth time, she mastered a spell called Shedding, which allowed her to use her magic power to forcibly condense an avatar to take the fatal blow on her behalf while she herself escaped.

During his fifteenth molting, Jin Chanzi comprehended a cicada witchcraft. He could use the cicada molting as a guide, inject magic power and some flesh and blood, and then refine the cicada witchcraft to control living beings.

During the sixteenth molting, a fox demon stepped into its territory and Jin Chanzi was awakened in the cave.

She quietly climbed up to the cave entrance and observed, and found that the fox demon was digging a grave, the grave of the bride fifteen years ago.

Under the bright moonlight, the fox's fur shines.

As red as flame, this is the most common red fox in the mountains.

After digging the grave for a while, the fox raised its head cautiously, looked left and right, and looked around vigilantly. When it found that there was no danger, it waved its front paws and lowered its head to continue digging the grave.

Hiding in the cave, Jin Chanzi could sense that this fox's cultivation was slightly lower than his own, and it had probably just stepped into the threshold of the horizontal bone not long ago.

In less than half an hour, a passage was dug in the tomb.

The fox dug deeper and deeper, and when it came out it was holding a human skull in its claws. The person had been dead for fifteen years, and the skull had turned a little yellow.

The red-haired fox stood up, blew into the hole to disperse all the mud and sand inside, then put it on his head, bowed towards the Big Dipper in the sky, and began to worship, muttering something and making fox calls.

Foxes worshiping the moon are cultivating their spirituality, while foxes worshiping the Dipper are cultivating their destiny.

It is said in the old days that if a wild fox strikes its tail at night and fire comes out, it will become a monster. So it must wear a skull and worship the Big Dipper. If the skull does not fall, it will be able to transform into a human.

Thinking of the knowledge contained in Empress Xie's immortal spiritual consciousness, Jin Chanzi stared at her intently.

The red fox was seen bowing to the sky and shaking its body a few times. Seeing that the skull did not fall off, it knew that the bond had been established. It immediately stepped on its hind paws and began to perform a strange dance, casting a spell.

The figure gradually rose higher and a hazy smoke rose. After the smoke dissipated, a beautiful woman emerged.

She was covered in red gauze, had a graceful figure, pretty face, and a charming and mature demeanor.

It was clearly made of the bones of a young girl, but it transformed into a beautiful woman.

She touched her face with her bare hands and looked around. She saw that her claws had turned into hands, the fur had disappeared, and her skin was as smooth as a baby's. The red-clothed fox demon danced with joy, and her laughter sounded like a yellow oriole singing out of the valley, clear and pleasant.

It happened that after the autumn rain, there was a puddle of water not far away, sparkling in the moonlight. The fox demon in red walked over gracefully, looked at herself in the water, and stared at her beautiful self in the water. She couldn't help but smile with joy and her eyes were as charming as silk.

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At the underground cave entrance, Jin Chanzi saw everything.

She was not surprised that the fox demon transformed into a young woman.

Because of that wisp of Lady Xie's immortal consciousness, she knew almost all the myths and legends, including everything. The fox demon transformed into a beautiful woman at the age of fifty, became a young girl at the age of one hundred, and became a celestial fox at the age of one thousand.

Now it seems that this fox has fifty years of experience.

It takes fifty years to refine the horizontal bone. This is normal for wild monsters.

With the help of elixirs and his powerful immortal spirit, Jin Chanzi was blessed by the Tao Te Ching and realized the Sun and Moon Qi Refining Method. With various opportunities and luck, he has achieved his current level of cultivation in just over a decade.

The fox girl Siji is passionate and cannot stand the boredom of living in the mountains. She often transforms herself into a human and goes down the mountain to talk about love with young scholars.

She suddenly had an idea and wanted to try the cicada witchcraft.

He opened his mouth and spit out a green pill, which turned into a young cicada. It was fat and exuded an alluring fragrance. A trace of magic power flowed in its body. It looked like a larva that had just absorbed energy into its body.

This is the cicada poison that Jin Chanzi spent a year to refine.

Under its control, the young cicada crawled out of the cave and stopped five meters away, exposed to the moonlight and breathing in the moonlight.

At the same time, she immediately hid underground, away from the cave. Foxes are cunning and suspicious, so in order to trick them, she had to be cautious.

Sure enough, the young cicada quickly attracted the fox demon's attention.

She took a deep breath, and there was a fragrance mixed with the moist soil. The fox demon's eyes suddenly became greedy, and a pair of vertical pupils appeared.

Glancing at the young cicada, he saw a narrow hole nearby. Sensing that there was no danger around, the fox demon smiled and said with relief, "What a sweet smell! I didn't expect there would be such delicious food here."

"It's very rare to see a cicada that has become a spirit!"

The young cicada sensed something was wrong and immediately moved its six legs, quickly crawling towards the cave, but the fox demon was even faster.

The red dress fluttered, blocking the way like a gust of wind. She raised her hand and picked up the young cicada, with a smile on her face. "How can you, a little demon who has just drawn energy into your body, escape from my palm? If you obediently let me swallow you into my stomach, it will be the greatest fortune of your life."

The fox demon opened its red lips and swallowed the struggling young cicada into its stomach. After chewing it for a while, it immediately felt that it was extremely delicious and had a look of enjoyment on its face.

"It's done!"

Jin Chanzi was overjoyed.

She didn't show up rashly, but recited the magic formula and tried it first.

"Ouch, it hurts!"

The red-clothed fox demon suddenly let out a coquettish cry, holding her stomach and crying in pain. She couldn't even maintain the illusion and broke the spell to turn into a fox. She fell to the ground and rolled around. Her skull fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping.

Jin Chanzi then felt relieved and used earth escape to get to the side of the fox demon. Looking at the large young cicada that suddenly appeared in front of him, the red-clothed fox demon was smart. With a roll of his eyes, he immediately realized that he had been tricked.

She was angry in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. Instead, tears fell from her eyes, and she pretended to be pitiful, crying and begging:

"I have no intention of offending you, Senior. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me and don't hold it against me."

Fox talk is the least trustworthy.

Hu Qianli, a student of Empress Xie, is an exception among exceptions.

Although it was the first time for Jin Chanzi to deal with the fox demon, he did not dare to be careless and spoke in human language: "This is my territory. You came here without invitation, trespassed without permission, and took things without asking. This is a big mistake."

"However, your crime does not deserve death. I have only planted a poisonous spell on you as a small punishment for a big warning. From now on, if you are willing to be loyal and obey my orders, you will be safe. If you have evil intentions and pretend to obey but secretly disobey or even refuse to obey until death, then you will only die."

She came straight to the point and stated her purpose.

The red-clothed fox demon immediately regretted her decision.

I thought that there would be no other obstacles in an isolated grave and I would be able to transform into a human smoothly. Unexpectedly, a cicada monster appeared halfway.

From now on, she will be controlled by the demon.

If I had known this would happen, I would have given it a try on the barren hill.

Although there is a possibility of encountering ghost soldiers, it is better than being helpless.

The red fox demon's eyes rolled, thinking about how likely it was to take a risk. If he could kill the cicada demon in one fell swoop, perhaps he could break the witchcraft.

No living being wants to be controlled. Putting himself in the demon's shoes, Jin Chanzi saw through the fox demon's thoughts and continued:

"I advise you to give up the idea in your mind."

"If I die, the witchcraft will have no solution and will not be suppressed. It will explode immediately and will make you die from your intestines."

The red fox demon was frightened. Feeling guilty, he pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile uglier than crying, and said flatteringly: "Senior, you have misunderstood. How dare I have such an offensive thought?"

"There is no best!"

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Jin Chanzi did not dwell on the matter, but instead asked about the fox demon's origins and inquired about matters in the mountains and forests. The fox demon was under control and told him everything.

I collected a lot of information through her.

This place is called Tiaolun Mountain and stretches for thousands of miles.

There are hundreds of peaks standing in rows, the mountains are high and the valleys are deep, there are many monsters and demons lurking in the mountains, and outside the mountains are human villages and cities.

The area where they were located was the outskirts of Tiaolun Mountain.

The red fox came from a fox cave ten miles away. There were more than a dozen fox demons in the cave. She was the first to refine the horizontal bone.

The red-clothed ghost in the past was the lord of the desolate hill.

The barren hill is located on the outskirts of Tiaolun Mountain. It was occupied by a red-clothed evil spirit a hundred years ago. The hill is filled with gloomy energy and is full of tombs. Most of the tombs were moved from the mass grave by the red-clothed evil spirit's subordinates.

He proclaimed himself king in the desolate hills and enslaved hundreds of ghosts and souls.

The red-clothed fox demon didn't dare go up the mountain to look for corpses. He had heard about the battle between the Lord of the Desolate Hill and the middle-aged sword immortal fifteen years ago, and knew that there were bones here, so he wanted to try his luck here.

After digesting this information, Jin Chanzi asked:

"You have transformed into a human. What are your plans next? Will you continue to practice in the mountains, or go down the mountain to practice?"

The red fox demon was quick-witted and quickly got into the role. He immediately bowed and replied respectfully, "I am willing to do whatever the master wants."

After taking a deep look at the fox demon, she did not give any orders directly. Instead, she said, "Don't play tricks in front of me. Just tell me what you are planning. If you dare to lie, I will make you pay."

The red fox demon was startled, but then became honest, not daring to show off his thoughts. He said frankly, "Since ancient times, fox demons have relied on collecting tonics to improve their cultivation. In my early years, I went down the mountain to steal chickens. Fortunately, I heard some storybooks and was attracted by the stories of fox demons and scholars. I have long been yearning for it."

"I originally thought that I would transform into a human, go down the mountain and enter the village, find a scholar I liked, live a carefree life, and enjoy myself to the fullest."

After hearing these words, Jin Chanzi's heart moved.

This plan coincides with hers.

Although she had this plan, if the fox demon was willing to stay in the mountains to practice, he would not force her to do these things.

At most, the fox demon could be allowed to learn from the village school at the foot of the mountain.

Since she is willing, that's another matter.

East Sea coast, hibiscus tree.
Xie Lian took a sip of the Cloud Mist Fairy Tea and looked at the scene in front of him leisurely.

"This cicada is becoming more and more intelligent, and is now just like an ordinary person. He can control the fox demon with his mind and strategy. Great~"

Looking at the growth of Jin Chanzi on the screen, Xie Lian murmured with satisfaction.

At the same time, I thought of Hu Qianli from Xiaoning Town.

I kind of miss that little guy.

Foxes are different from foxes.

After traveling to this world, I have seen quite a few foxes.

She discovered that apart from Hu Qianli, who was kind-hearted and acted like a naive naive person, the other foxes were kind because they did not eat humans.

Almost all of them are in the style of Liao Zhai.
This further demonstrates how precious Hu Qianli is.

I don’t know how the little guy is doing now.

After leaving the world of Shanhe Shejitu, she felt that if she missed him, she could go and take a look, and by the way, see how Bai Su and the monsters in Qingping Mountain were doing now.

After realizing the Golden Light Method, one can travel thousands of miles in an instant. Even going from the Dragon Palace in Tongtian River to the Danxia Mountain is just a matter of blinking an eye.
This side of Tiaolun Mountain.

Time flies by.

A month flies by.

The red-clothed fox demon has become a frequent visitor to the charred paulownia tree, often coming in the middle of the night and leaving after staying for half an hour.

In addition to practicing, refining techniques, eating and digging holes, Jin Chanzi also had to do one more thing, which was to learn to read and write.

A month ago, the red fox demon came down the mountain.

Before going down the mountain, she gave the fox demon the name Hongyu.

When she returned, she had successfully formed a relationship with a scholar.

The red-clothed fox demon remembered Jin Chanzi's instructions and never looked for a married man. Instead, she got together with an old scholar in his forties who had lost his wife in the village at the foot of the mountain. This was beyond Jin Chanzi's expectation.

When she was questioned, the fox demon in red was very proud and said seriously, "My Lord, you don't know that young scholars are full of vigor and vitality, but they are inexperienced and not well-educated. They are not as experienced as old scholars, who are more skilled with practice. How can they teach people to read and write?"

“If you don’t listen to the advice of elders, you will suffer the consequences.”

"Xiao Cui, a young lady from the village at the foot of the mountain, is 28 years old and in the prime of her life. She would rather not marry Wang Dachui, who is still in his twenties, and become a concubine to Mr. Zhang, who is 50 years old."

"Not only does he have fine clothes and delicious food, but he is also taught by Mr. Zhang every night. He lives a happy life like a god."

"Everyone in the village says that old people know how to love others. Xiao Cui has fallen into a lucky nest. Marrying Wang Dachui next door is suffering!"

These words left Jin Chanzi speechless, and he could only reply dryly: "As long as you are happy!"

Fortunately, the old scholar was really talented, well-informed and experienced. Not only did he have plenty of eggs, but he also used sweet words to make the red-clothed fox demon very happy and smile like a flower. In just one month, he taught her a hundred words.

The red-clothed fox demon also followed orders closely. Although he gave the old scholar some sweet treats on weekdays, he would not take supplements indiscriminately. He would only give supplements once every month, leaving the old scholar enough time to recover his vitality.

A steady stream of income is better than a dry pond full of fish!

This is the principle that Jin Chanzi taught the red-clothed fox demon!

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Time flies, and half a year has passed in a flash.

Thanks to the careful care of the old scholar at the foot of the mountain, the red-clothed fox demon became more and more plump, like a peach, exuding an attractive fragrance.

Life was exceptionally comfortable, and he would often bring back something, be it roast chicken, strong liquor, or a book on herbal medicine.

Occasionally, he would follow instructions and bring back some good seeds.

Jin Chanzi has learned hundreds of words from her and has been exposed to some literary influence. Not only has it been easier for him to enter a state of meditation and his practice has been twice as effective with half the effort, but he has also gained a clearer understanding of the affairs outside the mountain.

For example, without foxes, there would be no village. There were dozens of villages, large and small, at the foot of the mountainous area where she lived. Each of them had one or even several foxes entrenched in it. Some made their living by selling meat, some by offering sacrifices, and some by settling accounts. They mingled among the lowest classes of people and each had its own strengths.

On this day, after collecting moonlight and sending the fox demon away, Jin Chanzi felt that the time was ripe and that his written reserves should be sufficient, so he returned to the cave, passed through the passage, and came to the Black Rat Cave again. He input his magic power, opened the Ruyi Bag, and his eyes fell on the three volumes of scriptures.

Unlike the last time when he was blind, this time Jin Chanzi easily recognized the words and understood their meaning. The three jade slips and three volumes of scriptures had different contents.

One volume is about sword-wielding techniques, recording the magic tricks of sword immortals.

One volume is the Miraculous Medicine Book, which records hundreds of miraculous medicines.

One volume is a record of what one has seen and heard, which records various things one has seen and heard.

After a quick look, she focused her attention on the record, which was mainly divided into two parts: one part was common sense about cultivation, and the other part was travel experiences. Jin Chanzi was a novice in cultivation, and the first part was exactly what he urgently needed.

There are nine levels of cultivation, with the ninth level being the lowest and the first level being the highest.
There is a different level in each grade. Nine to seven are the lowest, six to four are the middle, and three to one are the highest, each with its own emphasis.

Man is the leader of all spirits, and it is very easy for him to practice cultivation.

The demon tribes are of different races, and the difficulty of their cultivation varies.

Viviparous animals are the easiest, with lemurs being the easiest; oviparous animals are the second easiest, with birds being the easiest; and finally rocks and plants.

Bugs are only slightly better than stone and wood.

The ninth grade is to refine the essence, the eighth grade is to refine the qi, and the seventh grade is to refine the spirit. The lower grades have different names for different origins. Taoists are called superiors, Buddhists are called bhikkhus, warriors are called martial masters, Confucians are called Confucian scholars, monsters are called monster generals, and ghosts are called ghost commanders...

Fifteen years ago, the middle-aged swordsman was a powerful warrior who had just entered the eighth level. Jin Chanzi guessed that the red-clothed ghost was probably also at the eighth level, but when there is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey becomes king, and the latter proclaimed himself king.

What realm the sixth level is is not recorded in the scriptures.

Before entering the realm of the Tao, humans have to go through three stages: drawing in Qi, building the foundation, and knowing the Tao, which takes about ten years; the demon race has five stages: opening the spirit, drawing in Qi, building the horizontal bones, opening the meridians, and knowing the Tao, and even the fox, which is the easiest to open up its spirits and intelligence, will take at least a hundred years.

Unless there is another opportunity and inheritance like Jin Chanzi.

At the same time, she understood that the demon clan had natural psychics like her, and drawing the energy into the body was the first hurdle they faced in their practice.

She had drawn energy into her body in the past, but had not been able to read the "Tao Te Ching". This was because she had enjoyed the good fortune in advance and borrowed the immortal spirit of the Empress.

With its help, it only took half a month to draw the qi into the body.

The demon race opens the Ren and Du meridians to form a small circulation. The insect race is special, with incomplete internal organs and meridians, so they need to use magic power to build the Ren and Du meridians first. This is the same principle as refining the transverse bone. Although they don't have it, they can feel it and shape it by feeling.

Insect monsters, wood monsters and stone monsters can easily go astray, take detours, waste time, or even fail in this process.

Fortunately, Jin Chanzi has a trace of the empress's immortal consciousness, and the theory of traditional Chinese medicine and the meridians of the human body, so this challenge is not difficult for her.

The second part of "Records of Observations and Hearings" tells the stories of the middle-aged swordsman. Only then does Jin Chanzi realize that this world is more terrifying than he had imagined.

There are many human practitioners, and their schools are diverse.

There was a great scholar sitting in the temple, whose roar was enough to choke the demon king.

There is a sword immortal who wields his sword across the world and ends all injustice with one sword.

Taoist immortals preach the Dharma, and Buddhist Vajra talks about the scriptures.

There are four great dynasties in the world, each of which owns millions of mountains and rivers. They have set up government offices such as the Demon-Slaying Department and the Demon-Exorcising Hall. They also confer gods on the world to monitor the world and deter demons from all sides.

Demons are rampant in the mountains and ghosts are rampant in the wilderness.

There are wronged ghosts in the ruined houses, and evil spirits hidden in the red-light districts.

Tiaolun Mountain is located in the territory of the Daqian Dynasty. It is just an ordinary mountain range. There is a county town outside the mountain and a city god in the city.

If demons enter the city and do not cause any trouble, it will be fine. However, if they break the rules, the City God will send troops to capture them.

Jin Chanzi also solved the mystery that had plagued him for many years. It turned out that the creatures who died at the hands of evil spirits either had their souls sucked away or their spirits injured. There were very few survivors.

The souls of the bride in red and the middle-aged sword immortal disappeared after their death. It was because the red ghost was so fierce that it swallowed the girl's spirit and hurt the sword immortal's soul, resulting in their miserable end.

What she didn't know was that Xie Lian had already taken the soul of the middle-aged swordsman.

Infinite creation.

Jin Chanzi discovered that this world was different from the Empress's main world, and the system of this world seemed to be more complete.

And this world is just a drop in the ocean in the vast world of mountains, rivers, and the country.

Your Majesty is truly supreme and your Taoism is infinite.

I just don't know if, as I continue to grow and after the Queen gets the blessing, I can use this to perfect the main world.

Retracting his thoughts, Jin Chanzi felt that he was worrying too much.

If the sky falls, the Empress will hold it up. Why should I worry so much about the Empress' world?

Your Majesty, there are so many things that you need to consider. All you need to do is to practice with peace of mind and gain more growth.

Putting down the jade slip and collecting the scriptures, Jin Chanzi did not continue to examine them. Instead, he moved his six legs, walked underground, and turned back to the cave.

There is no rush to read the scriptures. She has read a lot today and needs to digest it well.

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The next day, dawn broke, the sun rose in the east, the sky was full of morning glow, the blue sky was covered with red clouds, and the scenery was magnificent.

After practicing the magic formula and refining the purple energy of the morning glow, Jin Chanzi returned to the cave and continued reading other scriptures.

The "Spiritual Medicine Sutra" records hundreds of spiritual medicines and several recipes, among which is the elixir she swallowed in the past, called Baiya Dan, which is a simplified version of the ninth-grade spiritual elixir Huangya Dan.

It was used to strengthen the constitution of low-level disciples or the people infected by evil spirits. The middle-aged sword immortal took several bottles with him when he went out. After traveling around the world for several years, only one bottle was left, which was given to Jin Chanzi.

The elixir in the white porcelain bottle is the Huangya Pill, which is used to enhance the spiritual power of ninth-grade practitioners. It is used by middle-aged sword immortals before entering the eighth grade. The elixir is precious, so a seal must be set to prevent the leakage of spiritual energy. Jin Chanzi's cultivation is not high enough, so he cannot open it.

As spring goes and autumn comes, leaves fall, with red and yellow contrasting with each other, and the entire forest is dressed in colorful clothes, creating a beautiful picture.

For the past three months, Jin Chanzi had been practicing his skills and reading scriptures, and had mastered them by heart.

She has been refining her transverse bone for seven years.

It also took seven years to practice the Sun and Moon Qi Refining Method.

Only the full moon during the Wangri season can make her practice in one day better than half a month of hard practice; the effects at other times are different.

But even during the waning moon, Jin Chanzi's practice would yield the results of two days of practice in one day. In seven years, more than two thousand five hundred days and nights, she had accumulated sixty years of practice in the Henggu realm.

A cold autumn rain.

It was late autumn, when everything was bleak. Jin Chanzi went into seclusion again. This time, she not only had to shed her shell, but also had to shape her meridians.

(End of this chapter)