This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 233 Are you dead? Can't you move?
The so-called bone-scraping Taoist has a very simple meaning.

Alcohol is a poison that penetrates the intestines, and sex is a steel knife that scrapes the bones. This is how the wife of the leader of the Five Poisons Sect got her nickname as a bandit.

Xiao He tells the life story of Ana Heiyan, who was born in Jile Dao and was the most outstanding disciple of that generation.

It is said that she has an extremely beautiful face, extremely charming and graceful demeanor, and carries a captivating evil charm that can make people fall into the abyss unknowingly.

Ana Heiyan inherits the Ji Le Dao heritage and is proficient in the art of seduction and the method of replenishing the body. She is good at using beauty as bait to absorb the essence and power of others. She reached the Spirit Transformation Stage at an early age.

Later he learned many secret techniques from the Five Poison Sect, and his poison skills were superb. He could kill people without them knowing it, and make people suffer extreme pain, unable to live or die.

The Jile Dao inheritance controls the soul, and the Five Poison Sect's secret method controls the body. There are countless people who have been controlled by Ana Heiyan and become her puppets.

Because of her beauty, even though they knew that this woman's body was not to be touched, there were still people who were not afraid of death and rushed to Mingzhishan one after another, vying to fall under her dripping skirt.

Just like her nickname, the Bone-Scraping Taoist, her beauty and danger coexist. She is both a stunning beauty that makes people obsessed, and a deadly poison that makes people fear.

"It is said that when the leader of the Five Poison Sect went out for a stroll in Southern Xinjiang, nine out of ten of his brothers and friends were fellow Taoists..."

"..."

Xiang Yuan's face was filled with black lines. Xiao He's words described Ana's dark face as if she were a technical worker.

By the way, I have to complain that the nickname of the Bone-Scraping Taoist is too elegant. It’s not a question of who Ana Heiyan is having an affair with, she is having affairs with everyone, so it would be better to change it to the Gene Collector.

This passenger flow is no longer that of an ordinary bus, but an intercity subway!

Xiang Yuan rolled his eyes: "If that's the case, why don't you go find the victim, I mean the leader of the Five Poison Sect, why are you looking for Ana Heiyan, what if she's greedy for my body?"

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoyuan. I will protect you!"

Xu Jixian spoke up for justice, looking fearless as if he was guarding justice.

Then thank you so much!

Xiang Yuan was even more speechless and wanted to hear Xiao He's explanation.

"According to intelligence, the leader is checking the accounts and has found his wife. They have never gotten along and have been separated for who knows how many years. If they fall out this time, there will definitely be a big commotion in the Five Poison Sect..."

"Don't think that the initiative is in the hands of the leader. In fact, Ana Heiyan is more powerful in the sect. She has a master behind her, who is most likely a master of the Paradise. It is unwise for her to join the leader's side."

Xiao He lowered his voice and said, "The intelligence is very accurate. Do the five elders of the Five Poison Sect know that one of them has defected to our Western Chu and is now an informant for the Imperial City Division?"

"Is there such a thing?"

Xiang Yuan raised his eyebrows. No wonder Xiao He was so confident. It turned out that he had first-hand information.

The Five Poison Sect is a second-rate force in southern Xinjiang, and cannot compare to the world's first-rate eight evil demons. Within the sect, there are innate elder-level treatment, and there are five other elders of gold, wood, water, fire and earth who are in the spirit transformation stage.

If the Five Poison Sect had not been so chaotic that it could not survive, the five elders in power would not have chosen to change jobs. Serving as a dog for Xi Chu could certainly cleanse one's name, but being a slave could not compare to being a king.

"The specific rules haven't been released yet. I still need to think about it. Brother Xiaoyuan, don't run around these days. You promised to go to southern Xinjiang with me."

"That's natural." Xiang Yuan nodded.

His achievements reached the level of innateness, and because of his method of formless seal, he was able to combine the strengths of all schools.

The water in southern Xinjiang is shallow and there are many turtles, and there are evil spirits everywhere. It is very likely to be the map with the highest density of innate period, which is very suitable for him to copy.

Furthermore, it’s time to dig into the legacy left to him by Uncle Hard Drive.

There is one next to the Earth Dragon Castle. Go there quickly and come back quickly. It won’t take long.

Let’s not talk about the distant past, let’s just talk about the Three Yin Book of Life and Death.

Master Hard Drive passed away too fast, and most of his memories are incomplete fragments. The practice of the Three Yin Book of Life and Death came to an abrupt end at the Xiantian level. This practice has a lofty purpose, pointing directly to the great way of Yin and Yang life and death. Xiang Yuan said that he would complete it no matter what.

Even without Xiao He's invitation, he would have made a trip to southern Xinjiang.

……

Dumb Village.

The sun sets and the moon has not yet risen.

Xiang Yuan transformed into a black afterimage, silently swept across the ground, arrived at last week's ruins, looked around, and knocked on a dilapidated stone wall.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

Xiang Yuan knocked on the door again and asked politely, "Is Chan'er home? Uncle Xiang is here to see you."

As soon as he finished speaking, four silver-white chains emerged from the ground, wrapped around Xiang Yuan's limbs, and dragged him underground.

Inside the sphere surrounded by white chains, Chan'er sat cross-legged, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xiang Yuan, and said unhappily: "What are you doing here? You disturbed my peace and prevented me from practicing properly."

She walked forward with a look of disgust, pushed Xiang Yuan to the ground, rode on him and started to drink medicine.

Xiang Yuan patted his butt, did a sit-up, sat cross-legged on the ground, blew away the black hair that covered his face, and said shamelessly: "I know that Chan'er practices hard and lacks external supplements, so I took the initiative to come to your house to give them to you."

The two of them hugged each other and kissed each other's necks, rubbing their ears together. Xiang Yuan held his hips with one hand and his waist with the other, and his posture was extremely ambiguous.

His shame level was gradually declining. In the past, Chan'er would slap Xiang Yuan, but now he just snorted and stopped. While consolidating the teeth marks to make them indelible, he said vaguely, "I always asked you to come to me, but you pretended not to hear me. You must have bad intentions in coming here today."

"Zen'er, you misunderstood. I'm here to deliver medicine."

"If you don't tell the truth, get out."

"Then I'll go?"

"..."

Chaner opened his mouth and slapped Xiang Yuan on the face, telling him to be quiet and not go anywhere.

Once we arrived at her territory, she had the final say on everything. Xiang Yuan could come and go as he pleased. How could such a good thing happen?

After the warning, he took a bite, squinted his eyes and enjoyed the joy of taking the tonic.

Xiang Yuan's fingertips brushed from the waistline to the beautiful back. His shoulder felt pain and he withdrew his hand with a grimace. He then hugged his hips with both hands, closed his eyes and began to practice.

Both of them practiced fasting and had no idea how much time had passed underground.

Chaner woke up several times and saw Xiangyuan was still by his side, not going anywhere. His eyes narrowed into crescents. In a good mood, he answered Xiangyuan's doubts about his practice in the innate stage one by one.

She didn't practice all the time, but she didn't leave Xiang Yuan's arms when she was resting. She squinted her eyes and changed to a comfortable position to take a nap.

Completely defenseless and full of trust, the difference between them and each other is as great as heaven and earth compared to when they first met.

"By the way, I'm going to southern Xinjiang in the next few days to borrow the power of others as a reference to verify what I have learned." Xiang Yuan said.

"Ah."

Zener hummed softly with her nasal tone, tilted her head and arched it in Xiangyuan's arm. She was half asleep and half awake, with a lazy look on her brows, revealing her natural charm without any seductive tricks.

Just like last time, because of greed, I took too much medicine, which was accumulated in the body and not digested yet, and I got drunk.

"Gudu!"

Hearing the sound of swallowing saliva, Chaner woke up with squinted eyes. Seeing Xiang Yuan staring at him without blinking, he snorted coldly and slapped him again.

Hold me tight and don’t let your mind wander!
Xiang Yuan received a slap, which felt neither light nor heavy. It was clearly a reward for him.

If you have the guts, continue!

Xiang Yuan covered his face, his eyes showing the forbearance of a man who could bend and yield. He took advantage of Chan'er's complacency and asked, "How much do you know about the Southern Xinjiang Five Poison Sect? I heard that the leader's wife, whose Taoist name is 'Bone Scraping Taoist', is very good at charm. You are a demon woman, and you also know charm. Do you have any way to resist it?"

"What? Are you setting your sights on the Five Poison Sect again?" Zener became excited.

Xiang Yuan is the dog she raised. The blood medicine will greatly benefit her practice, which is equivalent to her getting a benefit. If he begs for mercy, she is willing to show mercy and help.

It wasn't much, after asking three times, she reluctantly agreed.

"You can't say that. After all, I am a Chu person. The Five Poison Sect is wreaking havoc on the border. With a great opportunity ahead of me, I will naturally add fuel to the fire. This is the fuel of justice."

"shameless!"

Zener was extremely disgusted and said sarcastically, "You just want to seize the treasure, and it's a just act. You are really a good and righteous young man."

So you are the witch!

"So, Zener, do you have any way to resist the spell?"

"With your spiritual strength, you won't be bewitched by the magic unless you are willing to do so." Zener said truthfully.

She had used her charm on Xiang Yuan before, but the latter had a sullen face, like a mentally retarded person.

"No, a man without long-term plans will have short-term worries. I'm just an ordinary innate warrior, a typical reckless man. If the strength of my soul is too conspicuous, it will cause trouble." Xiang Yuan shook his head.

"It's actually simple. Once you fall under my charm and are under my control, you won't be seduced by other witches." Zener frowned.

What the hell, is there a first come first served basis for seduction techniques?

Zener slapped Xiang Yuan on the face, squinted his eyes and looked at him for a long time, then snorted coldly and said, "Close your eyes, I will teach you a skill that can keep your mind worry-free and you don't have to worry about being misled by others." Xiang Yuan followed the instructions and closed his eyes obediently. After waiting for a long time, he heard Zener take a deep breath, and then his lips felt hot, as if something warm was sticking to him.

He opened his eyes and saw Chaner's pretty face so close to him, and thought to himself that it was outrageous.

Wait, why are you so skilled?
Oh, it’s okay if it’s the proficiency I gained from it.

The two of them were kissing passionately, and Chaner realized something was wrong after a while. They were supposed to be passing on their skills properly, so why did it go astray?
It's all your fault, you dishonest bastard, that you distracted me!

Chaner bit Xiang Yuan hard and told the dog to be quiet, stop using his tongue to set the rhythm, and follow her instructions.

Ah, are you really teaching me Kung Fu?
You should have said it earlier, this is just a misunderstanding!
Xiang Yuan thought that he was already in a state of innocence, and the demon girl wanted to take away his innocence by relying on her high level. The little Xiantian was powerless to resist, and he silently said to himself that things would change over time, so he chose to endure and obeyed the other party with hatred...

After tens of thousands of words of psychological preparation, he was told to pass on the skills seriously.

This is too indecent!
Xiang Yuan was just complaining when his eyes became dazed and he vaguely saw the shadow of the Yellow Spring Mother Tree approaching. He was so frightened that he subconsciously leaned back.

"Asshole, why are you moving? You almost succeeded." Zener was furious.

"You can't blame me for this. You didn't tell me there was a Yellow Spring Mother Tree. I hid out of instinct."

Xiang Yuan complained, but when he saw Chan Er getting angry, he admitted his mistake and took the initiative to take responsibility: "If you do it again, I won't hide this time."

"..."

Zen: ()
"What's wrong? The conditions for passing on the skills are harsh. If you fail once, there won't be a second time?"

"You didn't do this on purpose?"

"How, how is it possible!"

"..."

That's it!

Chaner gritted his teeth and thought to himself that his dog was usually quite well-behaved, so he shouldn't take it too seriously. He asked Xiang Yuan to close his eyes, took a deep breath and kissed him.

This time, Xiang Yuan was very obedient and didn't move, allowing him to toss him around.

Then I received a message of complaint and dissatisfaction.

Zener: Are you a dead person? Can’t you move?

Then I will move!

Xiang Yuan held the slender waist in his hands and kissed Chan'er deeply. It was the first time he had seen such an outrageous transmission of power. He wanted to see what effect the falling shadow of the Yellow Spring Mother Tree would have.

After a while, the two kissed passionately, their breathing gradually became rapid, and the shadow of the Yellow Spring Mother Tree appeared in front of Xiang Yuan's eyes again.

The sky was in chaos, and the shadow of the Yellow Spring Mother Tree was suspended in the air, as if it was an illusion projected from another world.

The tree is extremely large and incomplete, having lost its root support. Although its crown seems to cover the sky, it cannot hide its decadent vitality.

The surface of the trunk is covered with deep cracks, like countless scars. The trunk and branches are twisted and rugged like dead bones. The leaves are dark yellow, as if they were stained by the yin energy of the underworld, or curled up after being burned by flames.

Around the shadow of the Yellow Springs Mother Tree, there was a hazy gray fog, in which countless tiny pollen spots could be vaguely seen, like fireflies gathered under the big tree, or like the remaining vitality of the Yellow Springs Mother Tree, which was dissipating little by little and merging into the endless void.

This ancient tree that had lost its roots brought Xiang Yuan an extremely strong sense of oppression. The ancient tree came from ancient times, but it had never stayed in any place in the long river of time. Perhaps it wanted to stay, but it had lost its roots and had nowhere to stay, so it could only float aimlessly in the void.

Xiang Yuan was wondering where the roots of the Yellow Springs Mother Tree had gone when he saw a few tiny spots of light floating towards him, approaching his forehead and slowly blending into the sediment.

He frowned, and the light spots were driven away.

Zener: (speech)
You did it on purpose!

"One more time, I promise, this is the last time."

"Go to hell!"

"Chan'er, don't give up. If you stop now, it won't be a transmission of power, but a real kiss. You don't want to..."

"Shut up!"

Chaner gritted his teeth, looked at Xiang Yuan, and kissed him fiercely.

The steps were the same as before. Xiang Yuan saw tiny spots of light floating over. His flesh and blood body took them over and gained the vitality and aura of the slightly withered Huangquan Mother Tree.

……

After a cup of tea.

"How's it going? Was it successful?"

"I don't know either. I feel like it should have worked, but I can drive it out with a thought. Maybe the power of the medicine is too strong. Can you help consolidate it? Otherwise, I have to start all over again."

"Ah."

The two of them hugged each other and kissed, one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten, and the already unorthodox transmission of skills became even more unorthodox.

……

After a stick of incense.

"Ok?"

"I feel like it's still a little short, let's consolidate it."

"..."

Snapped!
The camera turned and Chaner turned his back to Xiang Yuan, making an angry grinding sound.

Xiang Yuan sat upright, with a red slap mark on his face. He touched his face but did not immediately remove it. He said calmly, "Chan'er, I didn't consolidate it in time just now. I feel like the light spot can float away at any time."

"You deserve it. You asked for it!"

"But the leader's wife was born in the Extreme Bliss Sect, and is best at using seductive techniques to confuse people..."

"The Paradise is not that great, there is nothing special about it!"

What you said is correct, but it cannot be said that way, and the idiom is not used in that way.

Xiang Yuan complained in his heart and asked curiously: "Chan'er, this set of power transmission just now... why does it look like, like..."

Xiang Yuan couldn't tell what it was like, he only knew that it would be effective only when the minds were in harmony and the emotions were selfless, and it didn't seem like the way to the underworld.

Zener did not answer and remained silent.

The phantom of the Huangquan Mother Tree comes from the Huangquan Dao secret method, and the idea of ​​passing on the power comes from the Silver Moon Palace. Generally speaking, it must be combined with the method of the Wushuang Palace, and the two will only be effective when they are in harmony.

Just like Chaner and Xiao Lingyue, the two women sat cross-legged facing each other, their minds were connected like the sun and the moon in the same sky, complementing each other.

Xiao Lingyue has the inheritance of Wushuang Palace, but Xiang Yuan does not, so Chaner came up with another method.

In her early years, she learned the method of dual cultivation of the Jile Dao, but she disdained to practice it and never put it to use. The first time she used it on Xiang Yuan, she felt quite bad and secretly swore that there would never be a next time.

In addition, there was something Zener did not tell Xiangyuan.

The spiritual energy of the Yellow Spring Mother Tree was just a cover, Xiang Yuan could get rid of it at any time. Under the cover of the spiritual energy, she used the method of collecting and replenishing to imprint her image in the depths of Xiang Yuan's soul.

Just like the way the witch of Ji Le Dao controlled her puppets, Xiang Yuan would think about her and miss her all the time.

Over time, there is no room for others in your heart anymore.

For example, the one with the surname Xiao!
Chan'er had her own explanation for this. She did this not because she liked Xiang Yuan so much and wanted to possess him, but because she simply hated Xiao Lingyue and didn't want her dog to be seduced by her beauty.

If there are other seductive women who tempt him, Xiang Yuan can also use her body image to get rid of the charm, and he doesn't have to worry about being kidnapped by a group of seductive women and taken home to be refined into medicine dregs while walking on the road in southern Xinjiang.

You bastard, don't go anywhere. Just be her medicine dregs for the rest of your life!

……

A white light emerged, Xiang Yuan walked out of the ancient ruins, touched his face, and looked quite strange.

It seemed as if something extraordinary was engraved into the soul.

When I opened it, I found it was a photo album. Every photo captured Zener's most touching moments, either fierce or charming. Her eyes and brows revealed the softest secrets in her heart, making people unable to look away.

The existence of the photo album is like an invisible shackle, or a ghost behind him, constantly reminding Xiang Yuan not to have any affairs with other men or women outside.

If it were someone else, he would be doomed in this life, beaten to his knees by the witch, and taken home to be used as a star.

If it were Xiang Yuan, whose soul was divided into three parts, the photo album would just be a photo album.

You can break free from the shackles, but there is no need to. It is also good to take it out and look at it when you have nothing to do.

collected!
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