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Chapter 396 Becoming an Immortal [I]

Outside.

After the servant took him to the location.

Then left.

And Wang Zhanyuan strode in.

"This is the dog king Zhanyuan."

"Yuan'er, come and meet the Immortal Master with me!"

Wang Zhiwen quickly stood up, pulled Wang Zhanyuan over, and looked at Song Lingzi who was sitting next to him with a smile on his face.

Wang Zhanyuan's expression moved, his eyes fell on Song Lingzi, then he bowed slightly and said respectfully.

"Wang Zhanyuan has met the Immortal!"

Song Lingzi looked up and down at Wang Zhanyuan, a hint of approval and admiration flashed in his eyes, then he stroked his beard and smiled.

"Very good! His tendons and bones are like jade, and his meridians are connected to spirits. He is indeed born with the perfect physique for cultivating immortality!"

Although Song Lingzi said this, there were even greater waves in his heart.

The number of people who experienced the tribulation this time was far greater than the last time. What shocked him even more was that this time, there were people who could actually become immortals.

Become an immortal?

What a rare opportunity and fortune this is!

Ordinary cultivators may not be able to find the door to immortality even after thousands of years of hard practice, but the one in front of him was personally named an "immortal seed" by the upper realm.

Even Song Lingzi couldn't help but feel a little jealous of such an existence.

"Hmm? I actually have such emotions towards a junior who has not even stepped into the door of cultivation! After all, my state of mind cultivation is still insufficient to refine my spirit and heart."

In just a moment, Song Lingzi realized that something was wrong with himself.

He practiced his skills, and his mind immediately became clear again, with all distracting thoughts gone.

"Master Wang, I have something to discuss with you, Master. What do you think..."

He turned his gaze to Wang Zhiwen standing beside him without finishing his words.

However, Wang Zhiwen, who was able to develop the Wang family to its current glory, is naturally a man of extraordinary shrewdness and worldly wisdom.

Wang Zhiwen naturally heard the hidden meaning in Song Lingzi's words.

He smiled and said to Wang Yuan: "Yuan'er, you should talk to the immortal first.

Immortal, please chat first. I still have some matters to deal with."

After saying that, he turned and left in a hurry.

For a moment, Song Lingzi and Wang Zhanyuan were the only ones left in the room.

However, Song Lingzi did not speak immediately. He just sat quietly in his seat, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and looked indifferent.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhanyuan showed no strange expression on his face. He still stood respectfully with his hands hanging down, looking calm and not anxious at all.

After a stick of incense.

Song Lingzi drank the last sip of tea.

There was a glimmer of satisfaction in his eyes.

He secretly sighed in his heart: This boy not only has an extraordinary bone structure, but also an extraordinary mind. He is indeed worthy of being called an 'immortal seed' among those who have experienced tribulations.

With this person around, it wouldn't be a big deal even if the other five were all converted to Buddhism or Confucianism.

For those who have experienced tribulations, the three major immortal sects had already found them more than ten years ago.

period.

The three major immortal sects, Taiqing Palace, Tianyiyuan and Jue'an Temple, have fought openly and secretly many times, and even resorted to physical warfare, in order to compete for the six people who are entrusted with the destiny of heaven.

After several years of bargaining and negotiation, an agreement was finally reached.

Wang Zhanyuan belonged to Taiqing Palace, while the other five were divided between Tianyiyuan and Jue'an Temple.

It is obviously unrealistic to want to accept all those who have experienced tribulations into the sect.

Because if that were the case, Buddhism and Confucianism would definitely not agree.

Although Taiqing Palace is powerful, it cannot dominate the market alone.

None of the three major sects has overwhelming strength, and they can only check and balance each other.

Today's result is undoubtedly the best one.

Although Song Lingzi had been eager to accept Wang Zhanyuan as his disciple, the rules could not be abolished and the basic procedures still had to be followed.

This is also the reason why he waited until now to show up and accept the other party as his disciple.

Thinking of this, Song Lingzi coughed twice.

"I am Song Lingzi, the elder of Taiqing Palace. You have a connection with Taiqing Palace. Would you like to become my disciple?"

Wang Zhanyuan was so excited when he heard this. As an immortal among the six people who had experienced the tribulation.

He had been yearning for cultivating immortals since he was young.

Hearing what Song Lingzi said, he knelt down on the ground without hesitation and kowtowed three times solemnly.

said loudly.

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!"

Seeing this, Song Lingzi nodded with satisfaction and stretched out his hand to support him.

The next moment, Wang Zhanyuan felt a gentle but irresistible invisible force lifting him up from the ground and standing firmly.

"Good disciple, since you have become my disciple, I will give you this."

As Song Lingzi spoke, he raised his hand and a flash of light appeared.

Three things appeared out of thin air in his hands.

A jade slip, a cloth bag and a black sword.

The jade slip was crystal clear, with a faint glow flowing through it.

The cloth bag is like a sachet and is the size of a palm.

The sword was completely black, with intricate runes engraved on the scabbard and hilt.

"This jade slip records the cultivation method of my Taiqing Palace. You need to study it diligently.

And in this storage bag there are some pills and spirit stones.

As for this demon-slaying sword, it is one of the greatest treasures of my Taiqing Palace.

I grant it to you today, and hope that you will work hard to cultivate, uphold the righteousness of the world, and spread the name of my Taiqing Palace!"

Song Lingzi spoke in a serious tone, his eyes full of expectation.

Wang Zhanyuan took the jade slip and the sword with both hands. He bowed deeply and said solemnly.

"I will live up to Master's trust, practice diligently, slay demons and monsters, and bring honor to Master's sect!"

"very good!"

Song Lingzi nodded.

"I will stay here for a while. If you have any questions, you can always ask me."

"Yes, Master!"

Wang Zhanyuan nodded.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

He looked up at Song Lingzi.

"Master, can you teach this method of cultivation to my family?"

Song Lingzi shook his head, his tone calm.

"They have no spiritual roots and are already old. They have long missed the best time to practice. Even if they take the 'Spiritual Pill' to force spiritual roots, they can only stop at the Qi training stage at best throughout their lives, and it is difficult for them to make any further progress."

After hearing this, Wang Zhanyuan's eyes flashed with disappointment.

"I understand. It's just that... my family is the closest people to me after all. If there is a chance, I hope to find a way out for them."

Seeing this, Song Lingzi sighed softly and his tone softened a little.

"The path of cultivation is to go against the will of heaven. If you force yourself too much, it will often be futile and may even backfire.

If you really care about them, you might as well let them live out their mortal lives in peace and avoid the pain of practicing."

Song Lingzi did not feel dissatisfied with the fact that Wang Zhanyuan paid more attention to family affection. Instead, he was very satisfied.

After all, no one would like to have a cold-blooded and ungrateful person as their disciple.

The more you do this, the easier it will be to control later.

Hearing this, the complicated look in Wang Zhanyuan's eyes gradually calmed down.

He nodded and whispered.

"Thank you for your guidance, Master. I understand."

At this time, Song Lingzi seemed to have thought of something.

spoke again.

"However, there is one person in this mansion who can practice."

"Who is the master talking about?"

When Wang Zhanyuan heard this, a light suddenly flashed in his eyes and he asked quickly.

The road to becoming an immortal is long and lonely.

Once he embarks on this path, his life span will increase, and he will be destined to watch his loved ones pass away one by one. This is the thing he least wants to face.

Now that I heard that there was someone who could travel with him, I naturally felt a little bit of anticipation in my heart.

Song Lingzi did not answer immediately, but raised his hand and pinched with his fingertips.

After a moment, he spoke slowly.

"Her name is Jin Ling'er."

"Jin Ling'er?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Zhanyuan's eyes.

I didn't expect it would be Jin Ling'er.

Song Lingzi nodded slightly.

"Exactly."

This Jin Ling'er is Wang Zhanyuan's destined confidante and mount. Not only that, she will also inherit the demon luck brought by the golden dragon in Taize Lake.

Naturally, he wanted to recruit her into Taiqing Palace.

……

Just when Wang Zhanyuan was accepted as a disciple by Song Lingzi.

In a remote mountain village.

The mountain village is built on the mountain, with smoke rising up and the sounds of chickens and dogs.

Three young men were standing under the locust tree at the entrance of the village.

He was talking quietly with his parents.

Suddenly, a scholar in white came slowly.

He has a thin face, and there is an elegant scholarly air between his brows.

He holds a folding fan in his hand, on which patterns of mountains, rivers, clouds and mist can be vaguely seen, as if containing the mysteries of heaven and earth.

"Master!"

When the three young men saw the person coming, they quickly wiped their slightly red eyes and called out respectfully.

The scholar glanced at the three people gently and asked softly.

"Well, are you willing to leave with me?"

"I'm willing!"

The three young men looked at each other and answered in unison.

Seeing this, the scholar smiled slightly, took out three bags of heavy silver from his sleeves and handed them to the parents of the three people standing beside him.

The parents of the three took the silver and although there was reluctance in their eyes, they nodded in the end.

Although they did not understand what cultivation was, they understood that this was much better than leaving their children in the mountain village, facing the earth and working hard like them.

What's more, you can get enough silver to improve your family's situation.

The scholar put away his folding fan, turned around and left.

The three young men followed closely behind, and their figures gradually disappeared on the mountain road at the entrance of the village, as if they had merged into the vast world.

……

In a villa.

The screams continued.

After a while.

Everything stops.

The former prosperity is no longer there and has turned into a Shura hell.

Blood dyed the bluestone ground red, corpses lay in all directions on the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The two young men huddled in the corner, shivering, their eyes full of fear.

Looking at the dozen or so men in black holding blood-stained long swords in front of him, he kept retreating.

However, they were trapped in a corner with nowhere to retreat.

"Don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame your Tianjian Villa for provoking someone you shouldn't have provoked."

The leading man in black chuckled.

The words fell.

He signaled to the two men beside him and killed them.

"Amitabha, what a sin! With my mercy, I will liberate you and send you to paradise!"

Before the two of them could make any move.

call--

A breeze blew by, and the place was in place.

There was unexpectedly an old monk in red.

"Huh? Where did this old bald donkey come from? How dare you meddle in my business..."

Upon seeing this, the leading man in black's eyes turned cold, and his internal energy suddenly burst out, filled with murderous intent.

He raised the long knife in his hand and suddenly chopped towards the old man.

puff!
The next moment, including the black-clothed man who had reached the inner energy realm, the bodies of all the people exploded instantly and turned into blood mist.

The smell of blood in the air suddenly became stronger.

In response, the old monk in red had a kind face and held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, with a faint golden light flowing on the beads.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk glanced at the corpses all over the ground, sighed softly, and then turned his gaze to the two young men in the corner.

"The two donors have a connection with my Buddha. Please follow me."

The monk spoke softly, his voice carrying a soothing force.

The two hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up and followed the monk to leave this bloody place.

……

These five people are none other than the remaining people who have experienced the tribulation.

At this moment, their luck revived and their fate changed dramatically.

Among the five people, three men and two women, each embarked on the path of cultivating immortals.

Because Jue'an Temple is a pure place for Buddhism, it has always only accepted male disciples.

Therefore, Jue'an Temple selected two young men.

The remaining one man and two women were accepted as disciples by Tianyi Temple.

The five people each became a disciple and began their own cultivation career.

As a person who has experienced disasters.

Opportunities and good fortune are endless.

But their future days will not be peaceful either.

……

a few days later.

At the bottom of Taize Lake, there is the Swallowing River Palace.

Hu Qi sat high on the crystal throne, staring at the figure in front of him with sharp eyes.

Jin Ling'er stood in the hall, holding a crystal clear jade slip in her hand, and reported in a low voice.

"Brother, this is the cultivation method that person gave me! I have recorded it all in this jade slip."

Upon hearing this, Hu Qi raised his hand and grabbed the jade slip, which turned into a streak of light and fell into his palm.

He looked and saw that the surface of the jade slip was covered with intricate talismans.

As his mind moved, a wisp of demonic consciousness attached itself to it.

Suddenly, a huge amount of information flooded into his mind like a tide.

Pictures, sounds, and runes are intertwined together, and finally condensed into a mysterious method called [Taiwei Xuanzhen Jue].

This method of inheritance is what monks often use.

Ordinary Qi training methods can still be recorded in books, but those profound methods often contain extremely complex and abstract information, which can only be fully recorded in jade slips.

However, the value of this kind of jade slip is not low, and there are usually restrictions on its use. It will be completely useless after a few times at most.

Fortunately, he had quite a few piled up in his storage space.

After a moment, Hu Qi withdrew his demon consciousness, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"It's actually a method of becoming an immortal that leads directly to the exiled immortal realm?"

“As expected of you, you are one of the three heroes of One Immortal, Two Spirits. It has only just begun, and Taiqing Palace, one of the three great immortal gates, has taken the initiative to offer you such an opportunity.

It’s just a pity… this opportunity is not without a price.”

These days, Hu Qi has been secretly following Wang Zhanyuan's movements.

Ever since he became a disciple of Song Lingzi of Taiqing Palace, he has been blessed with opportunities and luck.

While out for an outing, they encountered heavy rain and a mountain collapsed, revealing a mid-grade magical weapon.

I picked up a herb casually and it turned out to be a magical herb that could accelerate the accumulation of spiritual energy.

In addition, Wang Zhanyuan was naturally gifted. Within just half a month, he not only successfully entered the Qi training realm, but also made rapid progress all the way and broke through to the fifth level of Qi training.

This speed is simply inhuman.

Although it cannot be compared with him, it is also terrifying enough.

He waved his hand and asked Jin Ling'er to leave.

Looking at the empty hall.

Hu Qi's eyes were solemn.

Now, after obtaining this method.

Hu Qi has a clearer idea of ​​the road ahead.

Next, what he had to do was to use this method as a blueprint and reference to construct and deduce subsequent methods.

This [Taiwei Xuanzhen Jue] is the supreme skill in Taiqing Palace.

The fact that it could be taught to Jin Ling'er naturally proved that the demon race was also capable of practicing.

However, Hu Qi would not choose to practice this method.

This method comes from Taiqing Palace. There is no guarantee that there will not be any means or drawbacks left over from Taiqing Palace in this method.

Rather than that.

It would be safer to use the scarlet panel to deduce and improve.

Of course, the best way is to get a few more books of this level for reference.

Unfortunately, in this world shrouded in the web of fate, if he really dared to attack the three major immortal sects, or those who had experienced tribulations, he would probably immediately attract the attention of the immortals in this world.

If not, he would have done it himself.

There's no need for such trouble.

(End of this chapter)