This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 259: Cloudy hair, flowery face, golden step-shaking ornaments, warm spring night in the hibiscus tent

In the small cave, the golden flow looks like blood.

The red clouds in the distant sky are like blood, pulling back the curtain of setting sun.

In a secluded place with winding paths, there is an elegant courtyard built against the mountain and next to the water.

"Unfamiliar ceiling..."

Xiang Yuan opened his eyes and felt a headache as if being stabbed by needles. He held his breath and concentrated for a moment before the pain improved a lot.

He used the three-headed and six-armed Dharma image right after he broke through the Spirit Transformation Stage, and also superimposed the secret methods of the Demon King Palace, the Way of Illusion, and the Star Palace in one breath. His body was overloaded, and he didn't feel anything during the fight, but when he let out a breath, he felt pain all over his body.

Only he, with the power of medicine, could withstand the pressure of so many magics. If it were someone else, he would have been beaten by Jinse to his knees and drink foot washing water.

Also, my chest felt tight, as if I was being possessed by a ghost.

Looking down, Chaner was lying in his arms like a well-behaved cat, her hair like a waterfall, casually draped over her shoulders, her skin was as white as jade with a faint glow, her breathing was soft, and her sleeping face showed laziness and satisfaction.

I don’t know what I was dreaming about, but the corners of my lips curled up slightly.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and only the sound of Chaner's breathing echoed softly in Xiang Yuan's ears.

What a beautiful sleep paralysis!
Wait, why are you naked and where are my clothes?

Oh, and my clothes fell apart during the fight.

No, what did I miss?
Seeing this, Xiang Yuan was no longer sleepy. He started to use the Wuxiang Seal, strengthening his soul internally and his divine power externally, repairing the damage to his body and soul at a speed that ordinary gods could not achieve.

He's healed!
In just half an hour, Xiang Yuan was fully revived. Just as he was about to raise his hand to hug Chan'er, he thought of something and pretended to be pale, as if he had not recovered from a serious injury.

I don't mean anything else. I just want to play the victim to consolidate my belly, and by the way, lie down for two more days and enjoy the personal service of the little witch.

Xiang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking inward at his brand new body. When he reached the Spiritual Transformation Stage, the biggest change was undoubtedly the transformation of his Qi into liquid, which condensed into True Essence. The Qi that was originally floating like mist has now turned into a crystal clear liquid, flowing slowly through the meridians like a trickle.

The body has gone a step further from returning to the original state, having undergone a complete transformation. It now possesses powerful activity and vitality, and can easily regenerate severed limbs.

His perception also improved, and he could clearly sense all the subtle changes around him. White light surged in his eyes, as if he could see through all illusions.

Also, because of the Formless Seal and the fact that it was a great medicine, Xiang Yuan's body was incredibly active, with a vitality that was unattainable by ordinary people in the Spirit Transformation Stage, giving him the illusion that he could grow a new head even if his head was cut off.

The question is, after decapitation, does the torso grow based on the head, or does a new head grow based on the torso?

Will it grow on both sides together and eventually split?
Xiang Yuan practiced the formless seal method to observe the so-called formless true meaning. Master Hard Drive praised him generously, saying that this dharma body combines all things and integrates all forms into one, with many magical powers.

Xiang Yuan was in a hurry to transform into a three-headed, six-armed being, and had not yet comprehended the true meaning of formlessness. After careful perception, he found that the true meaning of formlessness was indeed mysterious and could transform decay into magic. Because it was so mysterious and difficult to describe, although he had this ability, he did not know where to start.

Judging from the feeling alone, the true meaning of formless can be considered a high-end upgraded version of the true qi of formless.

The general outline of the Wuxiang Seal Method is divided into two parts, the Zhuyin method to forge the spirit, and the Wanxiang method to forge the body, which together form the dual cultivation of nature and life.

Before the Spirit Transformation Stage, the Wanxiang Body Training emphasizes 'the body is formless, the Qi is formless'. The formless is all forms, and the formless is all forms. The simulation of the true Qi technique is enough to be indistinguishable from the real thing.

After the Spirit Transformation Stage, the emphasis in forging the body is on 'going against all things to become formless'. The body is a furnace, the furnace nourishes the hundreds of meridians, and the furnace melts all things, bringing all things together into one body, so that with the formless form, everything is possible.

This is an extremely long process, so long that Xiang Yuan can't see where the end of the progress bar is at all. It feels like a ray, with only a starting point but no end point.

Without great willpower and perseverance, one cannot achieve perfection.

Xiang Yuan pondered for a moment, then whipped Palu, forcing him to move quickly.

It is hard to say whether his son Palu has great perseverance and determination, but he can really endure hardships.

Eat as much as you can. We’re one family, so I’ll give you some of my share too.

In his arms, Zener's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he woke up with a soft hum.

She sat up slowly, her long black hair sliding down her delicate skin, covering the curve of her waist. Seeing Xiang Yuan still asleep with his eyes closed, she lowered her head and gently kissed the corner of his mouth, then lay on his chest with a look of satisfaction.

Xiang Yuan: (a)
No, your lover is now unable to move and is at your mercy without any way to stop him/her. Don’t you want to do something else?

For example, on a rocking car, while he can’t resist, rock the ten-dollar one first!
waste!

I have to give you a push.

Xiang Yuan opened his eyes weakly and coughed, "Is that you, Chan'er? My chest feels stuffy and I'm almost crushed to death by you."

Chaner was overjoyed. She propped up her hands and lay in front of Xiangyuan. Her black hair fell like a waterfall, blocking most of Xiangyuan's sight. "Husband, you are awake. Do you want Chaner to give you some water?"

"I'm a little thirsty, please help me."

When Chaner stood up and floated to the table, Xiang Yuan noticed that Chaner was wearing clothes, but not many.

If I am not mistaken, this set of underwear was bought by him, and he helped Chaner put it on with his own hands in the world of no life.

I didn't throw it away.

Just as he was thinking about it, Chaner came over with a teacup, helped Xiang Yuan up, held him in his arms, and handed him the cup.

“Ahem…”

Xiang Yuan was too weak. He was not careful and choked on the tea. He was not careful again and wet the clothes on Chaner's chest.

"Husband, are you okay? It's all Chan'er's fault..."

Zener looked annoyed. Looking at Xiang Yuan's weak appearance, he felt distressed and blamed himself. Then he had an idea. He held the tea in his mouth and lowered his head to pass it over.

"Gudu!"

After feeding her several times, Xiang Yuan's complexion improved a lot. He looked out the window of the pavilion and said, "Where is the Yellow Springs Witch? Is she really dead? My head is dizzy and I can't remember clearly."

"Jinse's soul is dead, but her six bodies are still alive, as is her magic weapon, the Ancient Mirror of Reincarnation..."

Chaner explained everything one by one, and as he spoke, he lay in Xiang Yuan's arms again: "She has reincarnated many times and has accumulated a lot of wealth. When my husband recovers from his injuries, Chaner will take you there."

"She dug a blood pool under the Earth Dragon Castle and sealed it here..."

At this point, Chaner leaned over to Xiangyuan's ear and blew gently, "Husband, can Chaner take these treasures as a dowry?"

The fragrant breeze blew in his face, making Xiang Yuan shiver. His face turned pale and he remained silent with a stern expression.

Zener was just wondering why he had changed his temper, when he suddenly found that he seemed to have sat on something. His face turned slightly red, and he said nothing.

Before the change, if a dog dared to bite its master, it would inevitably get a slap in the face.

Zener was particularly gentle today. She loved Xiang Yuan so much that she neither dodged nor refused and let him decide everything.

What should I do? It's my patient's fault!

I will only give it to you if you insist!

Xiang Yuanzhu was a man who would never take the initiative. He said expressionlessly, "Chan'er, you're too close. I didn't take advantage of you when I took care of you before... at least I didn't lie on top of you. Hurry up and get up. Once I've recovered from my injuries, let's leave this damn place."

"Why do you want to go out? Isn't it good here?"

Zener spoke quietly, with a hint of resentment in her eyes: "Husband, are you thinking about that bitch again?"

"Who is it?" Xiang Yuan asked in confusion.

"Your good senior sister!"

"..."

"Husband, please say something!"

"Chan'er, to be honest with you, after you left Dumb Village, I went to look for you twice, but found out you were not at home, so I contacted Lingyue, bah, I mean Senior Sister Bailong. She was worried about your safety and gave me a death order, asking me to find you. She really cares about you." Xiang Yuan fanned the flames, trying to make the situation out of control.

Finally, worried that the timing was not right, he added: "Now that you and I are both safe, we should contact Master Bai Long as soon as possible..."

Before he could finish his words, Zener covered his mouth.

Chaner sat on Xiang Yuan, looking down at him. She turned her head and gritted her teeth, then looked back again. She was pure and without any evil, refusing to let Xiang Yuan see any of her ugly side.

"Husband, do you remember? When we were in the Wusheng Realm, Zener called you Husband. After returning to the Qianyuan Realm, this title was never mentioned again."

Chaner raised her hand and brushed Xiangyuan's face, her eyes full of tenderness and affection: "There is a god above us, you can't call me that casually. Now Chaner calls you my husband, I will marry you in this life, and I will never regret it."

Xiang Yuan's heart started beating uncontrollably. Just as he was about to get up and stop acting, he saw Chaner reach out and pull out a book with a very positive cover from the silk quilt beside him.

What book is that? Let me see it!
There is no publishing house, but there is a line of small characters, which is the secret of the Pure Land.

Great! The witch is going to take advantage of someone’s misfortune!
Xiang Yuan's eyes widened. He was too badly injured to resist. He could only shout, "Calm down, Chan'er. If you have anything to say, just talk nicely. If you take a wrong step, there will be no turning back."

Zener ignored him, put the book aside, and looked confident.

She was a little shy at first, but when she saw Xiang Yuan struggling and frightened, she immediately grew bolder. She grunted twice, stood up and pressed down, putting the sharp blade into the hidden sheath, hiding its edge so that it could not be leaked.

"Hmph!" x2
Cloudy hair, flowery face, golden hairpins...shake...

Just as Xiang Yuan was sighing, Chaner shook him a few times, then hugged him tightly in a daze, murmuring "husband" absentmindedly, and there was no other movement.

Xiang Yuan: (;)
Is this all you are capable of?
Forget it, just let me do it!
Xiang Yuan turned over and sat up, pressing the exclaiming Chaner under him, and continued the poem he had just recited halfway. With cloud-like hair, flowery face, and golden hairpins, the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night.

……

Half a month later, the waterfall pavilion.

Sitting in front of the piano table at the far end, holding Zener in his arms, watching him play the piano.

The past half month is a long story, but it is hard to explain it in short. It is just a bunch of long and boring words, so he will not complain here.

All I can say is that Chaner is very clingy and she wishes she could tie her beloved husband to her side and never leave him.

Although she knows nothing and her fighting ability is indeed worrying, her spirit of never giving up despite repeated defeats is worthy of praise.

And the title of the witch was not given for nothing. After her first experience, she became more and more courageous, and especially studious. She had mastered the secret book of the Way of Bliss through thorough understanding.

Zener naively believed that this was the case between husband and wife.

Seeing that she was innocent, Xiang Yuan didn't want to point it out, and considering her face, he chose to endure the grievance alone.

As the music of the zither played, six figures in white danced gracefully, among them was Jinse.

Zener did not destroy Jinse's body. Instead, he picked up the ancient mirror of reincarnation and refined it into his own magic weapon, with which he controlled Jinse's six reincarnation bodies. Except for her spirit, he got almost everything of Jinse.

Another failed case of taking over another's body!

For a moment, Xiang Yuan couldn't tell who the real witch was.

He didn't dare to say anything or ask. He held his breath and watched the six figures in white dancing gracefully.

She is worthy of being the saint carefully selected by the Huangquan Dao. She has a graceful figure and amazing charm. She has been the most beautiful woman in the world in every reincarnation.

Especially the lead dancer Jinse, with her fairy-like appearance and charm, she has both the coolness of a fairy and the enchantment of a witch. She is like a red spider lily blooming on the other side of the underworld. Once you take a look at her, you can no longer take your eyes off her.

Xiang Yuan wanted to say this before, this woman is so pretty!

Back then, when they were in the world of no life, Chan'er was thinking about turning Empress Dugu into a zombie, but she failed to do so because Xiang Yuan destroyed the corpse and acted quickly and efficiently. Now she has really done it.

Although Jinse's sixth life body is not a zombie, it has a heartbeat and temperature, but it has no soul inside. It is controlled by the Ancient Mirror of Reincarnation and is no different from a puppet.

"Husband, does it look good?" Zener asked with a sweet smile.

Ever since she and Xiang Yuan exchanged vain information, she has matured a lot, and there is more charm in her brows.

I have also made great progress in my life experience. After all, I have experienced a lot and am no longer the little vixen who would blush and have her heart beat fast when she hears a few second-hand love words.

"Zhaner plays the piano so beautifully." Xiang Yuan praised.

"Zhen'er asked my husband, are these vixen pretty?"

"Zener plays the piano beautifully."

"..."

Zener squinted his eyes and smiled into a crescent shape, holding the ancient mirror of reincarnation in his hand and looking at himself. The dancing styles of the six beauties, including Jinse, suddenly changed drastically. As they danced in their colorful clothes, their skirts fluttered and some of their clothes gradually slipped off and fell to the ground.

sizzle!
Xiang Yuan took a deep breath but did not show it. His eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, and there was no worldly desire on his face.

"My husband, Zener holds the ancient mirror of reincarnation, and can possess any of them..."

Chaner lay in Xiangyuan's arms, gently brushed his face, and whispered seductively: "As long as my husband says a word, Chaner will obey you."

That's nice!

Bah, what a fart!
Xiang Yuan rolled her eyes. She knew Chan'er. Although she was not a real witch, she had been influenced by the cruel and evil spirit of southern Xinjiang. She was jealous and possessive, and would rather suffer the consequences herself and spit them out on the ground than share with others.

How could there be such a good thing for him!

Xiang Yuan patted his butt and shook his head with a serious face: "Although the witch is cruel and ruthless, and makes things difficult for you and bullies you everywhere, after all, the dead are the most important, so don't use her to do these boring things. My husband, I am not the kind of person who is tempted by beauty. She was about to swear to be a slave, and I didn't even frown."

Zener hummed twice, then he was satisfied. He raised the ancient mirror and captured the six half-undressed figures in white in the mirror.

"Chan'er, this treasure is really great." Xiang Yuan exclaimed sincerely.

"Do you want it, my husband? Zener will teach you the secret method of the Yellow Spring Saint, and you will be able to control this ancient mirror."

"Forget it. If she becomes Chan'er's sister, where can I, my brothers, seek justice?"

Xiang Yuan curled his lips and turned to ask about Chaner's identity as the Saint of Huangquan Road. He knew that Chaner was not the Saint, but Jinse was. But why did so many people in Huangquan Road call Chaner the Saint?
Chaner told Xiang Yuan everything he knew and explained patiently. The past that he was reluctant to mention before was all due to Jinse's death. He spoke calmly and indifferently, without any fear or panic.

First of all, Chan'er did not lie to Xiao Lingyue. She was indeed born in the Silver Moon Palace. According to the close relationship between the two palaces with the same sun and moon, she was indeed Xiao Lingyue's junior sister.

But Chan'er had no idea how Jinse got Chan'er, or why the Silver Moon Palace was destroyed. He only knew that he had been following Jinse since he could remember.

Jinse did not want to reincarnate, so she used Chan'er as her reincarnated body and made her a saint in the eyes of Huangquan Taoism, while she hid behind the scenes and controlled everything.

The complicated reasons and mysteries involved cannot be solved because of Jinse’s death.

"Then what's the matter with your Yellow Spring Mother Tree? Why is it more powerful than the witch's?" Xiang Yuan said bluntly that bad money drives out good money, and Jinse's death was too miserable.

"Zhen'er doesn't understand either, but I feel that the secret method of the Yellow Spring Saintess is quite compatible with me..."

Chan'er was also a little confused, because she had no experience of reincarnation, and therefore could not master this technique as perfectly as Jinse. However, the secret method of the Yellow Spring Mother Tree was easy to master, and she also developed uses that Jinse had never mentioned.

For example, taking away the resentment of the soul and using it as nutrients to strengthen the shadow of the mother tree, which Jinse cannot do.

"By the way, how come you suddenly grew bigger and two or three years older?"

"It was deduced by Zener himself..."

Zener changed this method and was able to borrow his past and future self. However, because his technique was incomplete, his past self was useless, and his future self could only be borrowed for two or three years later. Moreover, his existence was limited and he could only be used in critical moments.

"Well, change one for me."

"..."

Zener: (￣～￣;)

"Don't get me wrong, Chan'er. My husband has no other intentions. He just thinks this secret technique is quite mysterious and wants to broaden his horizons." Xiang Yuan looked serious and solemn, as if he was guarding justice.

You pervert, are you trying to broaden your horizons? I'm too embarrassed to expose you!

Chaner hummed. She loved Xiang Yuan so much that she would respond to his every request. Covered in the hazy moonlight, her temperament became more mature, as if she had grown three or two years older. She turned into a domineering and innocent little sister and sat in Xiang Yuan's arms.

"My dear, it is getting late. Please follow me back to the house to practice!"

"Hate!"

"Does Zen like it?"

"My husband will like it when he carries Chan'er back to the house."

……

Chaner is Chaner. Even after growing two or three years older, he is still the same little girl, but his facial features and demeanor have changed, which really makes Xiang Yuan love him very much.

This day.

In the Xiaodong Palace, many treasures are displayed.

At the end of the palace, there are several abysses lurking. Going down along the stone stairs, you can see the blood-red deep pools that are quiet and still.

Xiang Yuan was taking a bath by the pool, practicing the Wuxiang Seal, refining the medicinal power in the blood pool into his body. It might be because he had reached the level of Divine Transformation and was reborn again, or it might be because he and the blood pool were already familiar to each other, so the speed of refining was incredibly fast this time.

Calculating the time, it will be done in about half an hour.

Very good, after soaking in this pool, it’s time to go to the next one.

Chaner lay naked in Xiang Yuan's arms, biting his own teeth marks, squinting his eyes with a look of happiness on his face. His great enemy was gone, and he was in this paradise where he could live with the person he loved day and night. He just wanted their world of two to last forever.

Three people is fine, four is also good, she can handle either.

I want to give birth to a child for my husband!
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Outside the small cave, a black wind rose from the ground and turned into a figure shrouded in black mist.

This man was thin, with a high nose bridge, thin lips, slightly drooping corners of his mouth, a pointed chin, and a sparse beard under his jaw, as dry as dead grass.

His eyes were fierce and sinister, with a cold and vicious flash in them, without a trace of warmth, which could stop a child from crying, making people feel deeply uncomfortable.

Huang Quan’s right messenger, Leng Xie on the left!

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