Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

This person's surname is Feng and his name is Bugui.

He was originally a scholar from Jiangnan, living a wealthy life.

When he was forty years old, he offended the government, and later the officials disguised themselves as bandits and set fire to his ancestral home at night.

He escaped the disaster because he had drunk alcohol at night, but when he returned home, he found that more than 30 members of his family, young and old, had all died.

He suffered such a great change and was unable to take revenge.

So I was crazy for three years, stupid for three years, and stay there for three years.

When he was fifty years old, he met a strange man while begging on the street.

The stranger said to him, "I am the one who helped you when you were young. I have come here to repay you. Since you have no roots and no descendants, I have a scripture here. If you practice it, you will shed your flesh and blood, turn into a white bone body and live forever. Although I am not tolerated by the world, I can avenge your blood feud. Are you willing?"

He agreed resolutely.

The scripture and technique contained in that scroll is the "Black Bone Curse".

After three years of practice, he reached the initial stage and made some achievements.

So they found their enemy who had become a provincial official, and killed all of his family members, more than 180 people, overnight, leaving no one alive.

After this battle, he officially entered the path of evil.

The only goal for the rest of my life is to practice.

Speaking of the "Black Bone Curse", the weird thing about this technique is that it turns people into non-humans.

The body is the medium for perceiving the world and the bridge between the mind and reality.

Once you lose your flesh and blood, you lose your senses.

No eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body or mind, no color, sound, fragrance or touch.

If a person loses these things, how much is left?
And he practiced this method day after day, year after year,

I also feel that I am getting further and further away from the word "human".

With every improvement in one’s cultivation, one’s “human nature” fades away.

If this was the price of immortality, then he would be willing to bear it.

Today, the world has changed.

Nearly five hundred years have passed, but he has only managed to reach the Fourth Bone Realm.

According to this calculation, if one wants to achieve perfection, it will probably take another 1,800 years.

But he didn't care. After all, compared to his flesh and blood body, the most abundant thing he had was his lifespan.

As long as you persevere and keep going, you will reach the end one day.

He has always believed so.

But I never thought that one day, this incredible opportunity... would come so lightly!

"You! What are you going to do to me!?"

The White Bone Ancestor was fixed in the void. He used his magic power to struggle hard, but he was still unable to move.

An invisible force field, like a giant's palm, held him firmly, making him completely unable to resist.

Xu Zhiqiu pressed his right hand towards him in the air:
"You've been bragging about how great your method is, haven't you? Then let's verify it. Today, I will help you achieve enlightenment."

The majestic and surging innate Qi is generously injected into his bones, filling his marrow.

From another perspective,
An old demon like the White Bone Ancestor was held in the air and played around with by Xu Zhiqiu like a toy.

The deterrent effect it brings is no less than that of a hot war.

"It seems that compared to ten years ago, his Taoism has improved."

The Ghost King said this, his eyes gleaming with plans, and he refused to give up.

Compared to him, the Poison God had a look of emotion and reminiscence on his face:
"This kind of magical power, even the former leader Qiu would probably..."

As Xu Zhiqiu cast the spell, the bones of the White Bone Ancestor gradually became thicker as if they were inflated.

A faint "creaking" sound could be heard from the bone joints as if they were unable to bear the heavy load.

Xu Zhiqiu laughed when he saw it:
"So what you absorb through this method is nothing but acquired Qi. It's okay. It's better to be weak and not be nourished than to be malnourished. Just bear with it."

As he said this, he increased the bet.

The White Bone Ancestor began to tremble all over, and his bones felt like they were being struck on iron frames, trembling and buzzing.

Infused with external energy, even the absorption and refining are firmly under people's control.

He had no choice but to passively endure it.

As expected, his cultivation began to improve, and he soon broke through the barriers that had plagued him for many years.

As the color of the bones became darker, the Qi suddenly climbed upwards and successfully broke through to the "Five Bone Realm".

However, the process is far from over.

Soon, under Xu Zhiqiu's violent infusion, he successfully saved hundreds of years of hard work and his cultivation level reached a new level -

Six Bone Realm!
But it’s not over yet.

The technique continued to improve, moving towards the highest level, the "Seven Bones Realm".

Feeling his own explosive growth and progress, the White Bone Ancestor's initial fear gradually faded away, and he became overjoyed, even ecstatic!
Enlightenment is just around the corner, and immortality is within reach.

What kind of happiness could be greater than this?
"what?"

He suddenly realized something, and his joy and excitement were choked.

It's like a deflated raft, becoming increasingly dry and dull uncontrollably.

As his cultivation continued to improve, something in his body seemed to be draining away at the same time. Suddenly!

It was like a basin of cold water poured over one's head.

An unprecedented panic and fear came over me.

But what made him even more desperate was that even this feeling of panic began to fade after the initial outbreak.

He suddenly came to his senses.

The so-called attainment of enlightenment with a body of bones means that at the final stage of cultivation, even the three souls and seven spirits in the body must be refined into the bone marrow and merged into one.

At that time, he would completely abandon his human identity and completely transform himself into a peerless treasure.

No wonder he is immortal!
If there is no life, how can there be birth and death?

If even self-consciousness is erased, is that me still "me"?

Is there any meaning to that existence?
Is this method meant to help you achieve enlightenment, or is it to help others?
He couldn't tell the difference for a moment.

"No...wait, wait!"

With the finishing touch in sight, the magic power is about to be pushed to its peak.

The White Bone Ancestor retreated.

Xu Zhiqiu paused and looked up at him:

"Why, you're not going to move forward?"

"I……"

The White Bone Ancestor was in a dilemma.

After pursuing the path for half a lifetime, how can you be willing to give up at the last minute?

Thinking back carefully, I chose to take this dangerous path only for the sake of revenge.

But after five hundred years of ups and downs, he could no longer distinguish the essence of that wish.

Revenge? Immortality? Transcendence? Heaven-reaching?

I have sacrificed my flesh and blood, and five hundred years of my life.

After all, we have come to this last step, so how can we retreat at the critical moment?
Even if I quit, what can I do afterwards?
Continue to live as before, tasteless, painless, heartless and loveless?

To be honest, he was already tired of it.

For the first time in my life, I felt an emotion called "regret".

But then, he was overcome by an unprecedented madness.

He seemed to be back to the beginning, the gambler who risked everything.

With ghost fire burning in his eyes, he shouted to Xu Zhiqiu:
"Mai! Go over there! Help me go over there!!"

The roar was hysterical and could be heard by everyone.

"it is good!"

Xu Zhiqiu showed a grim smile:
"Then I will grant your wish!"

The fire of reverse life surged, and a larger amount of innate qi poured into his body.

“Ahhhh——!!”

The White Bone Ancestor opened his bony arms and roared towards the sky.

The sound shook all around, and the sound waves it created brought out waves of ghostly howlings.

It seemed as if all the evil spirits and ghosts that had accumulated in this world for tens of millions of years were inspired by him and started shouting hysterically with him.

boom!
A mysterious black column of energy shot up into the sky.

In an instant, the sky changed color and the sun and moon lost their light.

Everyone present was shocked.

This overwhelming and strange sight alone was enough to make them feel extremely terrified.

Even the Poison God lost his dignity and exclaimed:
"Could it be, could it be that he, he is really going to succeed?"

However, the next second,
The roar of the White Bone Ancestor came to an abrupt end.

The momentary glory will eventually end, like a streak of fire across the sky.

But his decline was a little too fast.

The black energy dissipated, and the strange phenomena in the sky gradually disappeared.

Everyone's eyes were focused again, and they saw that the White Bone Ancestor remained in the same place, looking up to the sky with his arms open and shouting, without moving a muscle.

The whole person turned into a dark black colored glass skeleton that glowed all over.

However, he was completely dead.

It has become an unprecedented, unknown treasure with unpredictable powers.

Everyone present, whether righteous or evil, was shocked by what they saw and fell silent.

After staring at the skeleton for a long time, Xu Zhiqiu said:

"I thought your 'Tongtian' was fake, but I didn't expect that even 'Eternal Life' was fake."

Suddenly, I felt a little lost.

"I hope what I say is true..." (End of this chapter)