This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 275 Damn it, when did Jian Xinzhai become like this!
The Crazy Beauty Sword is connected to the nameless crimson universe. The universe is in its twilight years and is dim and dull. The demonic energy here is decaying along with the universe and has no vitality at all.

At first glance, this universe is useless and it is useless to draw out the evil spirit.

However, that’s the good thing.

Once the evil spirit enters the enemy's body, they will be corrupted along with the crimson universe.

With this method, the Crazy Beauty Sword becomes a killing weapon. Together with the black scabbard, they are both offensive and defensive. They are the two most powerful magic weapons Xiang Yuan has.

As for Floating Light and Flowing Shadow, although they are a set of magic weapons with yin and yang attributes and extremely high quality, they came inexplicably and there are no instructions for use. Xiang Yuan still hasn't figured out how to use them properly.

In comparison, the Rouge Sword and its scabbard do not require an instruction manual and can be used immediately. They are simple and crude, with one for attack and one for defense, and are more favored by Xiang Yuan.

With the sword across the sky, the crimson universe was summoned, and a blood-red sky river hung in the air, engulfing the small cave and transforming it bit by bit into the appearance of the crimson universe.

And because Xiang Yuan is the owner of the Crazy Beauty Sword, rounding it off, it can also be said that the small cave has become his shape.

When the pollution was halfway done, Xiang Yuan sensed the presence of a soul, old and decayed, like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished if not handled with care. He guessed that the other party was Su Ran Jian Zun, the holder of the small cave heaven.

How ridiculous! Why do you want to carve your name in my little cave?
Xiang Yuan raised his eyebrows and was about to scare away Su Ran Jian Zun and return the things in the small cave to their original owner.

The evil energy of the Crimson Universe not only pollutes the soul and forcibly modifies the will, but also causes the soul to be destroyed along with the Crimson Universe. He advises Su Ran Jian Zun to leave as soon as possible, otherwise, turning into the shape of his master will be a small matter, but the soul will wither away.

What, your soul has withered?
That's fine.

Contaminated by this evil spirit, the remaining candle in the wind suddenly became much brighter, as if a last ray of light was reflected back into the air, and it began to burn fiercely.

There isn't much wax left, so once the fire burns out, we'll probably be ready for the feast.

After all, he was a great sword master with a great reputation. It would be too sad to be defeated by time. Dying on the battlefield was undoubtedly a better choice. Xiang Yuan thought about Shang Qingmeng's words and admitted that she was not talking about filial piety. There was some truth in her words.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yuan increased the intensity of the pollution and handed over all the small caves he had seized to Su Ran Jian Zun, allowing him to fight to his heart's content before his death.

On the platform at the top of the mountain, the old body of Su Ran Jian Zun trembled slightly. Affected by the change of his soul, a ray of red light gradually appeared in his eyes. With the help of the perception and observation of the small cave, he discovered Xiang Yuan holding the Rouge Sword.

What a sword!

Sword Master Su Ran first took a look at the Rouge Sword, and liked it very much, and then he observed Xiang Yuan who was holding the sword.

He is not a demon, but he is not a disciple of Jianxinzhai either.

She was confused and asked Shang Qingmeng through voice transmission. She briefly described the handsome face and got Shang Qingmeng's reply, saying that Xiang Yuan was a friend, not an enemy.

In the sky, a nameless demon came from nowhere. After taking over Chang Xiuming's body, his momentum kept growing, as if there was no end.

The magic eye on his chest turned, and his arms waved the magic light, raising a rolling darkness, with majestic and domineering momentum.

This is no longer a power that can be possessed by those in the Tongyou period.

The black tide was coming with great force, almost destroying the world. A pure white light bloomed between Shang Qingmeng's eyebrows, and a stunning sword shadow rose into the sky, surrounded by a white sea of ​​swords, sweeping across the world and rapidly forming a momentum.

In the sky, black and white are distinct, but they are definitely not yin and yang. On one side, the heaven and earth are swords, and on the other side, there is a great demon dominating the world.

The rolling ripples pushed open the space of the small cave, forming folds layer by layer.

The demon's momentum was still rising, suppressing the endless darkness and causing the light of the Sword of Heaven and Earth to gradually dim.

Su Ran Jian Zun had no choice but to increase his strength to keep up with the increasingly powerful rhythm of the demon.

Shang Qingmeng's body was pushed to the limit and could not bear this force. She remained silent and assisted her master with all her strength. The injury that she had suppressed with great difficulty relapsed. Her eyes were blurred and watery. Her breathing became rapid and she began to moan and gasp.

Qin Zhaorong's guess was correct. Shang Qingmeng was indeed injured by Fairy Kongying's fatal attack.

Fairy Kongying had been holding back for ten years and tailored a move called 'disturbing sweet dreams' just for Shang Qingmeng. As a grandmaster of the Tongyou stage, she had worked hard for ten years and spent countless efforts. There was no reason for her to give it away for free when they met. This move indeed caused Shang Qingmeng a lot of trouble.

Shang Qingmeng was not lying. Watching the lovemaking at close range was a way of fighting poison with poison in order to remove the poison of lust from his soul.

Serious healing!

He was caught by Xiang Yuan and the other two, and had no choice but to stop healing his wounds.

As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain falling, and goes away like a thread. Shang Qingmeng stopped taking medicine when her injury was halfway cured, and the backlash became more serious. She felt that her body could not support it, so she sent a message to Su Ran Jian Zun to do his best. The longer the big demon stayed, the stronger it would be. If it was delayed, no one could cure it, and there would be endless troubles.

It’s possible that the entire Jianxinzhai will become a demonic land.

Shang Qingmeng's words made sense, but Su Ran Jian Zun regarded her as his successor and expected her to take over the position of the headmaster. It was impossible for him to destroy his good disciple with his own hands. With a thought, he moved the space and a figure appeared on the platform.

Xiang Yuan: “…”

Wait a minute, isn’t this my little cave? How come her authority is greater than mine?

Xiang Yuan felt dizzy before his eyes, and when he came to his senses, he replaced Shang Qingmeng's position.

His body was covered with blood veins, and he was forced to sit cross-legged. His hands were out of control, and he placed the Rouge Sword across his knees, and pointed his fingers into the air.

A flash of sword light shot out, just like a sword master, with a hundred years of skill in just one finger.

Oh no, the old witch is possessed!

Xiang Yuan was shocked and was about to resist, but his mind became dazed and his soul looked down upon the world. The boundless and boundless truths of the swordsmanship surged into his head, causing him pain like needles pricking his head.

"Huh?" x2
Two light exclamations.

One is Xiang Yuan, who is controlled by Su Ran Jian Zun and brought into the realm of "Dao Jian". One by one, the unique skills of Jian Xin Zhai are engraved on him, which makes him feel both pain and happiness.

Another light exclamation came from Su Ran Jian Zun. After checking the physical education student, he found that Xiang Yuan was not just strong and healthy. Yin and Yang merged in his body, and the Five Elements were endless. He was like an indefatigable giant beast with infinite potential, which was enough to support the supreme realm of 'Tao Sword'.

If her soul had not already withered, she would have been unable to resist taking over another body.

"I will lend you my body to fight off the demons. In exchange, I will teach you the supreme sword technique. Calm down and comprehend it carefully. How much you can learn depends on your luck."

The hoarse voice of Su Ran Jian Zun rang in his mind. Xiang Yuan secretly thought it was worth it and decisively took the business.

Buzz!
The sound of the sword exploded like thunder, echoing in this small cave eroded by the crimson universe. Shang Qingmeng was so frightened that he looked sideways repeatedly and looked at Xiang Yuan in confusion.

Can you use a sword too?
When he saw the Crazy Sword of the Beautiful Woman, his eyes lit up.

Your sword is very nice, can you show it to me?

The sword force rose again, and the world changed suddenly.

The invisible sword energy turned into a materialized ancient long sword, carrying endless years, piercing through heaven and earth, and wherever the sword went, the space collapsed.

In an instant, the demonic energy of the crimson universe dissipated, and the blood-red tide receded like a tide, revealing the laws of heaven and earth that had been obscured.

Mountains and rivers rose from the ground again, grass and trees sprouted from the earth, the sun, moon and stars rotated again, and the outline of the new world gradually emerged. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was like a trickle, gathering into a river, nourishing this newly revived world.

The 365 stars dotted across the sky are shining brightly. The power of the stars is intertwined with the yin and yang and the five elements, evolving into the laws of birth and death of all things.

All of this was so similar to the "innate world" in Xiang Yuan's body, which made him sigh. He was worthy of being a senior master in disguise. He himself didn't even understand his body, but Su Ran Jian Zun could feel it clearly with just his hand.

"Hoohoho-"

The world of creation was reshuffled, and the great demon felt something in his heart, and let out a roar that shook the world.

The devilish sound rolled, shaking the heaven and earth, as if it was going to drag this new world into the dark abyss.

The figure of the great devil appeared in the darkness, with endless demonic energy surrounding his body. The dark sky rolled like a dragon or a python, trying to use its mighty demonic power to overwhelm this newly revived world.

The world was turned upside down and strange phenomena appeared.

The new world collided violently with the dark power of the devil, and a silent contest began.

Sword light and devilish energy intertwined. Every clash caused the heaven and earth to shake, all things to wail, mountains and rivers to collapse and then to be reborn, stars to fall and then to rise again, and the power of yin and yang and the five elements to flow between heaven and earth...

Such a grand battlefield is beyond Xiang Yuan's ability, and he can't learn it even if he has a headache.

He was very self-aware and did not learn anything. He calmed his mind, tried out the sword moves made by Su Ran Jian Zun, went shopping in the supermarket, sorted out each sword move, and engraved them all in his mind.

Xiang Yuan likes knives more than swords. He is only happy to make a plate of dumplings because of his crazy criticism of the Beauty Sword. His pursuit of swordsmanship only remains at the level of showing off.

If one is not sincere and respectful, even if a great opportunity is in front of him, he can only learn the basics. But then again, Su Ran Jian Zun's sword realm is so profound that even if he learns the basics, he can still establish a school and call himself a master.

So, Xiang Yuan, who only asked for a plate of dumplings, got a pot of dumplings.

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Xiang Yuan's body is strong and has great numerical beauty. Su Ran Jian Zun can't let it go and thinks it feels great. Unlike Shang Qingmeng just now, he was afraid that it would break if he used too much force.

The big demon seemed to have sensed something as well. The dark sky surged in like a tide, trying to kill everything in one fell swoop and swallow up the entire small cave in one breath.

Xiang Yuan focused on the sword, while letting Sword Master Su Ran torment his body. To some extent, this could be called dual cultivation.

Su Ran Sword Master used all his strength to control Xiang Yuan's body, and his finger turned into a sword, which transformed into a sword light like a rainbow, pointing directly at the sky, projecting the stars, yin and yang, and five elements in Xiang Yuan's body onto the sky, and then tracing back to nature with the realm of Tao Sword.

The mighty power of the new world completely erupted at this moment, gathering in a line and rushing straight into the sea of ​​demonic clouds.

"break!"

The atmosphere was right, and Xiang Yuan took time out of his busy schedule to do the dubbing.

With this low shout, the sword light that had been gathered expanded rapidly, and the sword pillar connected the sky and the ground, transforming into countless sword lights that fell like raindrops and tore apart the dark sky.

The demon's body faded, and he roared unwillingly, just like the blood shadow in the Blood Sea Realm. Before leaving, he left some harsh words, saying that he must achieve reincarnation and that he would come back and so on.

The evil spirit dissipated, the small cave regained its clarity, and the area polluted by the crimson universe also returned to its original state.

The blood veins on Xiang Yuan's body dissipated, and he regained his freedom. He lost the "Dao Sword" artistic conception in front of him, smacked his lips, feeling unsatisfied and a little reluctant. Behind him, Su Ran Jian Zun, who had defeated two foreign demons in a row, became more hunched, with large patches of dry white hair falling off, and his breath was loose, and he was about to die.

"Master!"

Shang Qingmeng struggled to hold on despite her illness and stepped forward to support Su Ran Jian Zun who was about to fall. Seeing that her master didn't have much time left, she couldn't help but have tears in her eyes even though she had cut off all her emotions.

"Foolish boy, human power has its limits, and nothing in the world is perfect. This trip is not the end for your teacher, and we will meet again someday. There is no need to act like this."

Su Ran Jian Zun collapsed in Shang Qingmeng's arms, his eyes cloudy, and he said weakly: "Qingmeng, today I will pass the position of the headmaster to you. You should be diligent and pragmatic, work hard and carry forward my Jian Xin Zhai."

Seeing the master and disciple crying silently and telling each other their last words, Xiang Yuan stood aside awkwardly, not knowing whether to stay or leave. He whispered, "Two seniors, if there is nothing else, I will go to the side to cool off."

"Master knows your character. You only care about the way of the sword. The mountain gate may be a burden to you..."

"..."

No one paid any attention to him. Xiang Yuan shrugged, put away his Rouge Sword, jumped off the platform, and walked onto the pool of blood.

Seeing the blood pool, he was eager to try. He thought that since he was here, he should give it a try. Maybe it would be another opportunity. He whispered again: "Two seniors, I am exhausted from slaying demons just now. If you don't bother me, I would like to take a bath here."

Seeing that the two agreed, Xiang Yuan took off his shirt, shoes and socks, wearing only a pair of shorts, and carefully tested the water temperature.

"Remember, the great power belongs to yourself, and your junior sister can take care of the mountain gate. Don't force it..."

"Hiss--"

"My disciple saves it."

"Ah~~~"

There seemed to be some strange noises in the conversation between the master and the disciple, but no one paid attention to it, so it was not a big problem.

"Among your junior sisters, Ziping has the strongest sense of responsibility, but she is also the most impulsive. Although this sense of responsibility is valuable, her personality is too stubborn and she never considers the consequences. If you use her, you must keep a close eye on her and don't let her make mistakes due to a momentary impulse."

Su Ran Jian Zun explained his last wishes: "Zhao Rong is quick-witted and can give you advice. She is very intelligent and has a high level of comprehension. She can understand everything at once. However, she is too playful and lazy. She is unwilling to concentrate on her training and always thinks of ways to take shortcuts..."

"GuluGulu————"

"When employing people, be careful...be careful..."

As he spoke, Su Ran Jian Zun slowly sat up from Shang Qing Meng's arms. His dim eyes shone brightly. He looked down at Xiang Yuan from the platform. Seeing that Xiang Yuan was swimming freely in the blood and was able to refine blood medicine into his body, he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"There is such a thing, why, it shouldn't be..."

"Master?"

"Qing Meng, everything that the master just told you is not valid!"

"what?!"

Shang Qingmeng was stunned when she heard this, and the little pearls were broken.

Su Ran Sword Master narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his finger and pointed in the air. The suspended bloody sword spread out bloody veins, and the blood of gods and demons inside overflowed, turning into an endless sea of ​​blood, pouring into the blood pool below.

In the pool, Xiang Yuan exclaimed that it was a great fortune, sat cross-legged, and refined the medicinal power into his body.

Unlike the blood pool under the Earth Dragon Castle and the demon elixir liquid in the Demon Continent of the Blue Star Realm, the blood of gods and demons in the Bloody Sword does not contain any resentment and can potentially be refined into medicine.

But the purity of this drop of god and demon blood is too high. Even if it is diluted into a sea of ​​blood, Xiang Yuan can only barely adapt to the violent medicinal power by practicing the Formless Seal. The speed of taming is too slow and time-consuming. It is unknown how long it will take.

"As long as God does not destroy me, everything in the world will be perfect."

Su Ran Sword Master had a solemn expression. Although he didn't know the reason, things had come to this point and there was no reason to give up. Blood-colored veins extended down, wrapped around Xiang Yuan's body, penetrated into his skin and began to absorb blood for a blood transfusion.

Xiang Yuan frowned slightly and did not wake up from his meditation.

Su Ran Sword Master absorbed some blood and energy, and the Candle in the Wind was temporarily stabilized, and he recovered a lot of strength.

What Sword Master Su Ran wants is not the blood medicine in Xiang Yuan's body. As the owner of Jian Xinzhai, she often crosses the border to fight with demons and has consumed all kinds of rare treasures. What she wants is the divine blood in the blood-dripping sword.

Before this, she had been lacking a converter, and today she got Xiang Yuan, which she found unbelievable.

Su Ran Jian Zun got the blood medicine and got a moment's respite. With a way out ahead, she dared not delay. She raised her hand and the blood-dripping sword hung above Xiang Yuan's head. The blood-colored veins extended, connecting Xiang Yuan and the blood-dripping sword.

She herself floated up and sat cross-legged, hanging opposite Xiang Yuan.

Connected by the blood-colored veins, the three are a whole. The divine blood in the bloody sword first enters Xiang Yuan's body, and after being transformed, it flows into her body.

No one knew what method Sword Master Su Ran used, but the divine blood became obedient and flowed into Xiang Yuan's body, just like a filter. Xiang Yuan retained the medicinal power, while the pure divine blood passed through and flowed into Sword Master Su Ran's body.

Shang Qingmeng saw this and guessed that his master would not die. He was delighted and sat cross-legged on the platform to recuperate from his injuries.

The mountaintop was silent, with only blood flowing...

……

After a long time, the red light on the bloody sword completely dissipated. Without a drop of god and demon blood, the sword was scrapped on the spot and became an ordinary object.

The blood-red waterfall extending from the platform on the top of the mountain turned into a crystal clear waterfall, as if it was condensed from a clear spring. The blood-red lake under the top of the mountain also became clear and shining. After the blood color faded, it became as clear as a mirror, like a crystal gem with flowing time.

Click!

In the silence, Xiang Yuan heard a crisp sound of a shell breaking, and woke up from his meditation. The scene in front of him startled him slightly.

The old skin of Su Ran Jian Zun slowly cracked like an insect shedding its shell, and the sword energy behind him was like a rainbow, tearing the withered cicada shell apart.

The next moment, a flawless white body slowly stood up from the cracked skin.

The black-black hair of the Double Ten woman flutters in the wind without any wind, fluttering gently, as if resonating with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Her body is holy, her figure is tall and slender, her curves are smooth and moving, her skin is as white as mutton-fat jade, and it emits a bright jade-like radiance without a trace of dust.

Her face was extremely elegant and ethereal, her eyebrows were like swords, sharp and cold, and there was a majesty between her brows that could not be violated.

It would be more dignified if she wore clothes.

Xiang Yuan looked with a sharp gaze, following a pair of straight long legs upwards. Halfway up, the corner of his eye twitched and he thought he saw Chaner. He shook his head repeatedly, trying to dispel the image engraved in his mind.

Can't do it.

He has a photographic memory. His memory is really good.

How could this be possible? The master of Jianxinzhai actually looked at people through the crack in the door. Isn't this looking down on people?
Xiang Yuan complained in his heart and took another look. The reborn Su Ran Sword Master had skin as white as a young girl. He gently raised his hand and flicked his fingertips. A sword energy circled in the air like a dragon, then turned into starlight and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Xiang Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank. There was no possibility that he could take the sword.

"Master!"

Shang Qingmeng jumped off the platform, walked on the waves, took a white robe and put it on Su Ran Jian Zun.

Su Ran Sword Master raised his hands, overjoyed at being rejuvenated. He hurriedly put on a white robe without even fastening a belt, and stood up to perform a set of sword skills to add to the fun.

The senior was in a good mood, and Xiang Yuan didn't want to remind her to pay attention to her appearance, so he just quietly became an unknown person, ready to appreciate the beautiful woman's sword dance and see if he could learn anything from it.

The Sword Master danced with the sword with great majesty. At this moment, he suddenly fell in love with swords.

"Cough cough!"

Shang Qingmeng coughed repeatedly, her body weak. She knelt on the water, her delicate face slightly drunk, her beautiful eyes rippling with autumn water. She stared at Xiang Yuan beside her without blinking and swallowed softly.

Xiang Yuan became alert instantly. This look was familiar to him. Chaner looked at him the same way some time ago.

In every sense, it's obscene.

Out of politeness, Xiang Yuan moved back twice.

Su Ran Sword Master floated down, frowned and glanced at Shang Qingmeng, and said unhappily: "Lust and evil enter the body, it is difficult to eradicate, where is your sword practice of cutting off the seven emotions and six desires?"

"Disciple..."

Shang Qingmeng didn't know how to explain it. Originally, he could have suppressed it, but due to the series of events, it was no longer possible for him to heal himself. He could only use formal channels to detoxify.

She truthfully recounted Fairy Kongying's plan: "Master, the evil girl of the Paradise Way attacked back before she died, and planted the seeds of lust in my body. I need to have sex with a man to undo it. However, this method is evil. If I indulge in it, I will fall into the sea of ​​lust and become the same as the evil girl of the Paradise Way. I hope Master can give me some advice."

"I have refined a furnace of golden elixir at home. If everything else is fine, I'll take my leave now." Xiang Yuanteng jumped up, turned around and ran away.

"Let you go?"

Su Ran Jian Zun made a move in mid-air, grabbed Xiang Yuan, and smashed him in front of Shang Qingmeng: "This boy has a good body and is also a human medicine. He can detoxify you by himself. You have benefited from him. If you practice diligently day and night, you can avoid degenerating yourself and looking for hundreds of men for pleasure."

"Disciple understands. Thank you for your guidance, Master."

"..."

Wait a minute, you guys are just talking to yourselves here, don't you intend to respect the victim's opinion?

Seeing Shang Qingmeng undressing, and the two main peaks looking so beautiful and peaceful, Xiang Yuan felt sick.

The people in Jiledao all know to beat the devil first and then tell the story, but you two, master and disciple, are so different, you don't care whether the other person can bear it or not, and just want to merge right away.

Is this still a reputable and upright sect?

Damn it, when did Jian Xinzhai become like this!
(End of this chapter)