Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 63: Dragon Dream
Inside the restaurant, when the two saw Yang Huai, they immediately began to praise him.

"What a great person, great face!"

"The spirit is perfect and full of energy, with a golden and jade appearance. This is truly extraordinary! Please take a seat!"

As soon as the two Taoists opened their mouths, Yang Huai immediately knew that something might go wrong.

Just a thought flashed through his mind, and Yang Huai took a seat and smiled.

"You two fellow Taoists are too kind!"

"You two Taoist brothers are very knowledgeable. I wonder in which famous mountain or temple you are practicing?"

"We are both from Dachang Taoist Temple, and we are teachers there. I am Chang Ling, and he is Wang Wu. I wonder where the immortal land of Taoist friends is?"

After the two Taoists explained their origins, they set their eyes on Yang Huai with curiosity.

Yang Huai said after hearing this.

"So you are a high-ranking Taoist priest. I am just an ordinary person who has just entered the Taoist path. I am sorry to make you two Taoist priests laugh at me!"

The two Taoists revealed a hint of understanding when they heard this. No wonder this young man had no idea how to restrain his appearance and conceal his spirit. It must have been an accidental opportunity. He didn't know how he got the chance that Xuanmiao Sect was about to open its gates, so he came here to try his luck.

Of course, it is also possible that it is purely for showing off to attract the attention of the monks of Xuanmiao Sect.

However, with such qualifications, it is indeed a very good method for such a kid to pass through the downtown area, especially under the nose of Xuanmiao Sect!
A little side effect is nothing?
When this thought came to mind, there was a hint of strangeness in the eyes of the two Taoists, and then they said with a smile.

"You have extraordinary talent, and you do have the hope of entering the Xuanmiao Sect. However, if you display your talent without restraint, I'm afraid it will cause trouble!"

Hearing this, Yang Huai's heart moved, and he immediately pretended to be pretentious.

"You two fellow Taoists are too kind. What qualifications do I have? I am not worth mentioning in front of so many Taoists below!"

Hearing this, Chang Ling was fine, but Wang Wu couldn't help it.

"Fellow Daoist, are you making fun of us? You have a body of gold and jade, and we are not blind. If you act like this, don't you think highly of us?"

Yang Huai said.

"Don't be angry, my friend. I have always been called a mediocre person, but I really didn't mean to make fun of you!"

He chuckled, then couldn't help but speak seriously.

"But do I really have such qualifications?"

Wang Wu looked at him suspiciously, then said after a slight hesitation.

"We have some knowledge of medicine, divination and astrology. I wonder if you have the talent..."

After a pause, he sighed.

"Excuse me for being blunt, but your face is fuller and rounder than any other Taoist I have ever seen. Moreover, there is an unprecedented fullness in your features. There are also many Taoists in my Taoist Academy who are born with excellent bones, but compared with you, they seem to be a little worse..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Huai's doubts were immediately resolved. It turned out that these people were proficient in the art of physiognomy.

Secondly, it should be that his innate sword bone destiny was deeply integrated with himself, gradually revealed, and formed such an aura.

As the saying goes, a man of culture is naturally elegant, and his innate sword-bone destiny combined with his innate Gengjin Taoist body naturally give him an extraordinary aura.

As Yang Huai took the initiative to explain, the atmosphere among the three of them gradually became harmonious.

Yang Huai also understood the origins of this group of people.

This group of people came from Dachang Taoist Temple.

It was an institution secretly established by the Dachang Dynasty to cultivate talents from all over the world and to discover talented people with the qualifications for spiritual practice among the people.

However, not all of these excavated Taoists stayed in the Dachang Dynasty. Instead, they were actively trained and helped to enter Taoist sects within the Dachang Dynasty to practice and pursue the path to immortality.

It was not difficult for Yang Huai to guess the intention.

"Boom!"

At this moment, thunder roared again in the sky, and bursts of lightning flashed above the mountains and rivers, as if filling the world, shocking everyone.

The three of them stopped talking and couldn't help looking out the window. Chang Ling sighed slightly.

"Spring is approaching, and everything is sprouting. Such wind and thunder phenomena are becoming more frequent!"

Wang Wu said.

"But floods have already appeared in early spring. The world is truly plagued by disasters!"

The two Taoists looked at the ordinary people passing by outside the window from time to time, and sighed.

At this moment, Yang Huai's heart suddenly moved, and he looked towards the center of the restaurant, only to see two people playing chess in the restaurant.

One of them was dressed as a white-haired Taoist priest, and the other was a man in a straw raincoat, who seemed to be carrying an ancient sword on his back. Both of them were pointing white in one hand and holding black pieces in the other.

Yang Huai had not noticed it before, until one of them seemed to say something just now, which immediately aroused his sword heart's clear reaction.

These two people gave him an extremely strange feeling. Although the place where they were seemed empty, he seemed to sense that there was someone there.

This strange feeling made him feel a little curious, but Yang Huai knew that sometimes being more curious is not a good thing.

After a little thought, he did not choose to move forward, but turned and left.

After he left, he saw one of the two people playing chess laughing.

"He's an interesting boy, but a little timid!"

The white-haired Taoist smiled slightly.

"The highest virtue is like water. I like it very much!"

But then I heard another person say calmly.

“Not bad!!”

The two looked at each other and then remained silent, continuing their game. The people around them seemed to have ignored their existence and just walked past them without noticing anything.

Seeing that it was getting dark and the heavy rain was still continuing outside, Yang Huai simply found an inn to rest for a night.

……

In the darkness, outside Pingshan Town, the surface of the turbulent Qingshui River suddenly shook. The next moment, waves were seen sweeping in from the distance. The water had already flooded many farmlands and began to move towards the town.

However, as an undercurrent surged on the river surface, a golden giant of several dozen feet suddenly emerged from it. It was a huge snake covered with golden armor, and the two bulges on its head became more and more obvious, like a golden crown. However, there were many burn wounds on its scales, and it looked quite embarrassed.

Its eyes scanned the surroundings and suddenly looked in the direction of Pingshan Town.

"That's right, this smell is right here. My destined person must be in this town. God is here to save me!"

There was a hint of joy in Cangmang's voice.

Rumble!
At this time, the thunderclouds in the sky began to accumulate again, and lightning bolts fell from the top of the head in an instant. It seemed as if the god of thunder in the clouds wielded his hammer, hitting its scales hard and sinking it instantly, as if to refine its Yin spirit. It groaned and sank to the bottom of the water, but the whole body of the spirit snake coiled up, as if forming a golden egg, and the dragon scales on its surface sparkled.

In the inn, Yang Huai slept very soundly today, which was a rare day for him. But in the middle of the night, he suddenly felt uneasy. He felt that the room seemed to be filled with moisture, and there was an extremely terrifying and strange smell coming from it. Yang Huai's sword heart was extremely sensitive to such strange things, and the sword light of the soul-fixing and soul-slashing technique in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly appeared.

In the dream, a golden snake suddenly appeared and its face suddenly changed. It felt that an ominous blood light suddenly appeared in this quiet, peaceful dream, and a terrifying murderous intent that made it shudder emerged from it.

The golden snake immediately transformed itself into a human form, and spoke urgently.

"Sir, please don't do it. I mean no harm!"

Yang Huai suddenly woke up from his dream. In the dream, he saw an old handsome man dressed in brocade clothes, wearing a golden crown and with a handsome face. At this time, the figure of the old man dressed as a clerk was very polite. Seeing his soul appear, he saluted repeatedly.

"Who are you? Why are you in my dream?"

At this time, the old man in brocade clothes bowed and said.

"My name is Jin Meng, and I am a spirit snake from outside the river. I came to see you today to ask for a favor. I hope you can forgive me for my rudeness."

"Old man, you are a transformed spirit snake?"

Yang Huai was also surprised when he heard this, but having seen many different species of descendants of heaven and earth in the Xihuang Dao Kingdom, he quickly calmed himself down and said.

"What do you want? Just tell me."

Jin Meng immediately explained his purpose.

"This time, it's not about anything else, but about the flooding of the river water in the hundreds of miles around Pingshan Town. This disaster is not caused by me, but is the result of the transformation of Xiaolong's years of cultivation. It's just that I am ashamed that my Taoism is shallow and I was ambushed by someone. I can't control the surging water clouds, so I came to find you and seek your help!"

After saying this, he suddenly bowed down.

Yang Huai stepped forward and helped him up, saying.

"I am just an ordinary person, how can I help you?"

Yang Huai frowned.

Although he possessed the innate sword bone destiny, his magical powers had not been cultivated. Even if he had cultivated them, he would not have enough magical powers to block the river.

Jin Mengben bowed and said.

"I just want to ask you to lend me some energy!"

Then he hurriedly said.

"A drop of vital energy will never damage the master's vital energy foundation!"

At this moment, there was a pleading look in Jin Meng's eyes.

The catastrophe this time was actually the catastrophe of his transformation into a dragon, but his foundation was shallow, mainly because the true yin in the depths of his magic power was always difficult to transform, so the thunder catastrophe did not dissipate. Only when the true yin was transformed into yang could the inner elixir be pure and spotless and be cultivated into a dragon ball. Then there would be hope for him to cultivate into a dragon ball in the future.

However, in order to transform true yin into yang, it only lacks a trace of innate pure yang qi to harmonize it.

The human in front of him not only possesses a rare innate qi, but more importantly, his innate qi is extremely strong and yang, which is just the opportunity.

"What's the use of my energy?"

Yang Huai glanced at him, with something strange in his eyes.

Jin Meng said hurriedly.

"Sir, you are too modest. Your body was born with innate good fortune. It contains a trace of innate good fortune that is unique in the world. With just this little bit of innate good fortune, Xiaolong can completely transform into a dragon, raise clouds and rain, and control the wind and waves!"

To this end, he knelt on one knee, then took out a jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Yang Huaidao.

"This is a rare treasure that I found by chance. I would like to present it to you, sir. Please do not despise it!"

Yang Huai took a look and didn't take it, but just asked.

"If I save you, can you be upright and help alleviate the flooding around Pingshan Town?"

Jin Meng said.

"If I can survive this disaster, the flood disasters in the surrounding areas will surely be resolved!"

Yang Huai nodded and then continued.

"Then let me ask you, have you ever intentionally killed anyone?"

Jin Meng hesitated slightly when he heard this, but when he saw Yang Huai staring at him with eyes that seemed to have a captivating light in them, he sighed with emotion.

"I dare not hide anything from you, sir. When I first became a Taoist, I did some reckless things. However, as my Taoism grew, I was enlightened by the masters and realized that the heart of heaven is merciful. I restrained my bestiality and cultivated my humanity. Now I have repented. After I have attained Taoism, I am more willing to cultivate the great Dao and dare not create karma again!"

Yang Huai nodded.

"Very good. A prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold. If you are willing to replace your murderous heart with compassion, I will certainly help you now!"

"But, if one day I hear that you are not restraining your behavior and are causing trouble, I will definitely kill you with my sword!"

Yang Huai's face was calm, but there was a surge of murderous intent around him, which made Jin Meng feel suddenly terrified. He looked at Yang Huai in surprise.

Although the other party possessed the innate quality, he obviously did not have a trace of magic power. However, he had such pure murderous intent. Even though he was about to achieve the body of a dragon, he felt a warning in his heart under this murderous intent. He immediately said solemnly.

"If Xiaolong wreaks havoc on the world and commits murder in the future, I will die under your sword, and the Nine Heavens will be my witness!"

"Very good!"

Yang Huai nodded, and at the same time, he circulated the Zhou Tian Heart Method and spit out a golden innate essence that turned into a stream of light and fell on the old man in brocade clothes, instantly changing the clouds around him. The bulging bags on his head suddenly burst into a strange light, and two small golden dragon horns grew out of them. A bit of yin residue was also burned in the innate pure yang fire at this moment. It let out a low roar, and its body soared into the air in an instant, turning into a flying dragon, and instantly flew away, leaving behind a faint voice.

"Jin Meng thanks you for your gift today, sir. I will definitely repay you handsomely in the future!"

"No need to repay, just benefit the people on both sides of the strait!"

As the dragon flew away, Yang Huai woke up from his dream. He looked around and saw something left in front of the bed. He also saw a set of golden snake-skin vests appear in front of the window, which was very strange.

Yang Huai didn't know that at this moment on the road in front of the inn, there was a guest in a straw raincoat carrying an ancient sword. He stopped for a while, and the hilt of the sword behind him was faintly unsheathed. He saw a golden light winding out and rushing straight into the sky, and then the scabbard was returned. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he just looked at another ray of bright light above the bright moon. His smile was slightly frozen, and there was some solemnity in his pupils. He disappeared on the road in a few steps.

(End of this chapter)