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

Chapter 66: Immortal Fate, Immortal Seedling

"What do you mean, little brother? What token of love is this? I don't know!"

The old woman picked up the bamboo basket from the mud and water, put the large amount of silver change in her pocket, and was not prepared to pay any attention to Yang Huai.

At this time, there were still many young boys and girls nearby who had not left and noticed this scene, all looking over.

Yang Huai didn't care and just bowed.

"Although you are dressed very well, you are more sad than charming. This may be hidden from ordinary people, but not from me!"

Yang Huai glanced at the old woman indifferently. With his sword in his body and clear mind, he saw more than others.

Faced with so many small change given by wealthy men and women, the old woman's face was full of gratitude, but her heartbeat remained the same, as if she was used to it.

How could such an abnormal person be an ordinary person?

The old woman was stunned when she heard this, and spoke after a moment.

“Is it really that bad?”

Yang Huai said bluntly.

"Although the senior is sad, there is always a hint of disapproval in the subtle changes in her expression. I think her identity is definitely not as simple as an ordinary old woman!"

The old woman nodded, but a sly look flashed in her eyes, and said.

"If I say that I am not a cultivator from the Xuanmiao Sect, would you believe me?"

This is a way of cheating!
Yang Huai remained calm and just bowed.

"If you insist on doing this, I can do nothing about it. I will ask you for an explanation when he enters the sect!"

"Forehead……"

Hearing this, the old woman paused, her eyes fell on Yang Huai and she smiled slightly. As she waved her hand, layers of milky white light flashed around her, and in an instant she turned into a young girl. She had a charming face and a tall figure, and she looked extremely mature under her blue and white flowered skirt.

"Boy, then I will wait for your explanation in Xuanmiao Sect!"

She glanced at Yang Huai with her beautiful eyes, and with a wave of her hand, she threw out a emerald green sword talisman, and at the same time glanced around.

“It’s really annoying!”

When Yang Huai saw this scene, he sighed secretly, and a ray of bright golden light appeared around him.

That was exactly the sword intent that she had comprehended from the middle-aged swordsman in black. The dazzling sword intent flashed through the void. At this moment, a wisp of yellow smoke just came out from the ground. A tomboy with a bun, short stature, and wearing a Taoist robe crawled out from the ground. She was about to snatch the emerald sword talisman, but was blocked by a ray of divine sword intent that came from the air. She dared not move at all. At this moment, she stared at Yang Huai with some fear in her eyes, and felt as if a sharp sword was hanging over her head. If she took any action again, she would be in danger.

Yang Huai calmly took the thrown emerald sword talisman into his hand, and saw that it was the size of a palm, and it was glowing with emerald green fluorescence all over, which was very pleasing to the eye.

The young female cultivator in the blue and white flowered skirt fixed her eyes at this moment and couldn't help asking.

"Is this the spiritual sword intent? Where did you learn the secret technique of the Xuanmiao Sect?"

She stared closely, and there was something sharp in the depths of her eyes.

Yang Huai said bluntly.

"A senior swordsman who likes to wear black. Not long ago, I watched him play chess with another senior and learned a little from him. I shouldn't have violated any taboos, right?!"

"Black clothes? Could it be?"

Hearing this, the young girl's expression changed and she looked at Yang Huai deeply.

This kid actually attracted the attention of the ancestor?
But the other party is indeed very wise.

"Xuan Miao Sect emphasizes fate. Since you are able to receive instruction from a senior master, this is your fate, so it cannot be considered a taboo!"

Her figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

After she left, many boys and girls around her couldn't help but cast their fiery gazes on him, especially on his hands, almost melting him.

That is the token of the Xuanmiao Sect.

Possessing this token is equivalent to having touched that ray of immortal fate.

Small skills are easy to acquire, but great skills are hard to find.

The inheritance of the Xuanmiao Sect is slightly more superior than that of the Dachang Dynasty. How can one not be jealous?

If it weren't for the rules and regulations of the Xuanmiao Sect, many young men and women would have gathered together and started fighting.

Yang Huai held the Jade Sword Token in his hand. At this moment, a ray of information from the Jade Sword Token flowed into his mind. As long as he crushed the token, he would be teleported to an unknown place to undergo the trial, but he did not do so.

Because Yuan Xiuxiu mentioned it to him.

One can own multiple jade sword talismans of the Xuanmiao Sect, and the more tokens one possesses, the more special fortunes one will gain when entering the Yama Valley.

This is difficult to know unless you are from a noble family or have a master.

Yang Huai collected the jade sword talisman and walked towards Yanxian Town.

The tomboy at the scene raised her eyebrows when she saw this scene and shouted from behind.

"Boy, I won't lose to you!"

Yang Huai was too lazy to pay attention to her.

"You've already lost once!"

He looked calm.

"hateful!"

The tomboy stomped her feet in anger behind him, splashing mud and water that soaked her trouser legs. She was extremely angry.

"It's rare to see Senior Sister Shen Miaoyu suffer a loss!"

"Yeah, we should pay less attention to her so as not to anger her!"

"..."

Many young men and women seemed to know the tomboy and were whispering to each other, which immediately made the tomboy furious, and a chaos ensued.

At this time, several figures high in the sky gradually noticed this scene.

Above the sky above Yanxian Town, there is another huge cloud palace hidden in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds. In the cloud palace, there are several figures with their eyes fixed on a precious mirror in the center.

The precious mirror shone brightly, and it seemed to cover the entire Yanxian Town, and many scenes of Yanxian Town were revealed inside.

At this time, a voice said with a slight smile.

"Yanxian Town is more lively than in previous years. It won't be long before it becomes a lower county!"

"Well, this place is the entrance to my Xuanmiao Sect. It is blessed with a place that can store wind and gather water, making it easy to accommodate a population!"

But I saw several old figures looking into the mirror from afar, all nodding slightly.

But at this moment, the light in the mirror shone down and fell on some of the young figures, and they saw rays of light shining in the mirror, while some of them emitted a very strong glow, like sparks.

This represents the root bone.

Anyone with good character who enters Yanxian Town will be picked out by this magic mirror of Xuanmiao Sect so that no good talent will be lost.

At this moment, the light of the mirror fell into a hotel. In front of the hotel, a number of carriages gathered. They were the carriages of the Taoists in the Taoist temple. There were also many energetic soldiers and generals guarding outside.

At this moment, the mirror fell, and a figure was seen with rays of light bursting out from the body, vaguely like a crane standing out among chickens.

"They are all above average in physique, worthy of being the students of Dachang Taoist Academy. One or two of them have special physiques, which can be considered as superior physiques!"

Several people's eyes fell on a little fat man in gorgeous clothes, and a girl in palace dress who had a very quiet temperament but was surrounded by many girls and was vaguely the leader.

She has a dignified temperament and elegant manners, that is Zhang Qingning.

One of the slightly younger Taoists looked at the scene carefully, with a hint of surprise and approval in the depths of his eyes.

"This little girl named Zhang is quite extraordinary. From what I've seen, she not only has excellent physique, but also seems to have hidden spiritual essence. I'm afraid she has a special physique. She can be considered a rare talent!"

He was full of praise.

Then he said.

"Senior Sister Han, and fellow brothers, I was the one who took a fancy to her this time, so you can't compete with me for her! I intend to introduce her to Yong Zhou Peak and to serve under Senior Sister Chao Guan!"

Hearing this, an old Taoist priest with a long sword on his back couldn't help but laugh.

“Junior Brother Yao, you may have made a wrong calculation. This little girl named Zhang is the descendant of Senior Sister Han’s brothers. If you from Yongzhou Peak want to snatch her away, you may have to ask Senior Sister Han and Xingguang Peak first!”

Hearing this, the Taoist who was dressed in dark crimson clothes was stunned and looked at an old woman with a crutch next to him.

"I don't know about that, Senior Sister Han, could this little girl really be a descendant of your family?"

The old woman just smiled slightly, and then said, "Indeed, she is the descendant of my brother in the secular family. I intend to bring Qingning to Xingguang Peak to practice the secret techniques of my sect!"

She was leaning on a cane at this time, her face was old, but her eyes were crystal clear and sharp. Her gaze fell on the girl in palace dress with a slight smile.

Hearing this, the old Taoist suddenly felt helpless.

But then the old woman said again.

"Junior Brother Yao, don't worry. I heard from the little girl Qingning that many of the outstanding people on the Little Spiritual Ranking will come to my Xuanmiao Sect to seek the truth. Junior Brother Yao will have another chance later."

The eyes of the other Taoists moved when they heard this.

The Small Spirit List is a list compiled by the Taoist students in Dachang Taoist Temple and several other Taoist temples, modeled after the Ten Thousand Spirit List in the Qingfu Realm.

Of course, those on the Small Spirit List are all Taoists born in Taoist temples in various places. They cannot be compared with the talented people from various sects on the Heavenly Spirit List, but they are also quite extraordinary.

For example, the other young man in gorgeous clothes next to Zhang Qingning.

The green light shining around the little fat boy was as bright as sparks, and he must have a superior physique.

In addition, outside the restaurant, under the light of the magic mirror, several young men and women with superior physiques appeared one after another, but the old Taoists just watched coldly.

In other words, only those with superior roots and special physique can arouse some interest in them, otherwise it would be difficult to move them.

In fact, there is not much difference between superior physique and average appearance. If one can enter a sect, worship a famous teacher, and get the teacher's protection, there is hope that one can enter the alchemy room and ask for a few golden pills!

After taking the golden elixir, there is still a chance to rebuild the foundation.

Just as the magic mirror swept past the entrance of Yanxian Town, the faces of several old Taoists suddenly changed. The old woman on the cloud palace suddenly shouted.

"Stop, go back!"

Following her sharp shout, the Taoist who was controlling the magic mirror was stunned, but facing the old woman's cold and almost "ferocious" eyes, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. He saw several old Taoists were also surprised at this time. The Taoist who was controlling the magic mirror could only use his magic power to control the movement of the magic mirror screen again. After a while, it landed under a gate. He saw a young man with slightly dark skin and delicate features looking around, as if looking for something. But under the magic mirror, he radiated a golden light like the scorching sun, and the golden light even formed an ancient and solid sword above his head.

Even the Taoist who was controlling the magic mirror widened his eyes at this strange sight.

If the people in front stood out from the crowd, they were like fireflies in front of this young man.

As far as the eye could see, several old Taoists disappeared in the clouds in an instant, but were bounced back the next moment by the shining spiritual light around the clouds.

"Damn it, I forgot there's a confinement barrier set up here. I can't leave until the mountain gate opens!"

At this time, the old Taoist holding a long sword on his back was almost furious.

The other Taoists also looked unhappy and heartbroken!
But his eyes were still fixed on the dark-skinned boy, his eyes were still wide open and he was reluctant to move his eyes away.

The aptitude displayed by the other party has already surpassed the realm of superior physique, and is instead an immortal seedling with an innate spiritual body!
Such a magical seedling is right in front of them but they cannot touch it directly. How can this not make the Taoists anxious? At the same time, they look at each other with a hint of vigilance.

At this time, the old woman glanced at everyone and spoke after a moment.

"My fellow disciples, please be patient. We cannot leave now. But after he enters Yama Valley, how about you all use your own methods?"

There was a hint of helplessness in his words. If they could really get out and directly accept the other party as their disciple, then it would be foolproof. But the Taoists from the six peaks who came to supervise had to be restrained, and if the news leaked out in the middle, wouldn't it be a good opportunity for others?

The others refer to the clan leader’s lineage and some elders.

At this moment, one of the Taoists suddenly laughed.

"No, maybe we still have a chance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the other Taoists moved. If the talented person in front of them successfully passed the first level of assessment, he would still have a choice of direction when entering Yama Valley. If he had already chosen any of the six peaks, the sect leader would have nothing to say.

The Taoist paused slightly and continued.

"The ancestor said that the most important thing for us in the Xuanmiao Sect is fate. Therefore, we are restricted to this point and cannot easily interfere in the assessment. We can only witness it. But because of this, the sect master's lineage should also be restricted and not be able to act recklessly!"

Having said that, several veteran Taoists actually felt a little regretful.

The so-called fate and destiny of the first assessment actually means that we have taken a fancy to you, and you can naturally pass the first assessment directly without the need for such cumbersome procedures.

But the current situation is indeed fair to the many Taoists who want to enter the Taoist sect.

It’s a pity that this may not be fair to those true geniuses.

The old Taoist saw that everyone was silent and just staring at the person in the mirror, and then he spoke.

"Let's not rush. Let's first see his character. Do you think he has discovered another key point of the first assessment?"

At this time, they entered Yanxian Town. While searching, Yang Huai looked around. He noticed that there was a large group of people following him. He didn't know what they were thinking, but Yang Huai didn't care.

He soon made another discovery.

He came to a butcher's table and saw a butcher cutting up the pork on the table very skillfully. There were many residents of Yanxian Town waiting to buy meat in front of the stall. However, this scene was full of loopholes in the eyes of Yang Huai, a serious "butcher".

He immediately stepped forward, took out a silver grain from his arms, placed it on the chopping board, and bowed.

"Please give me a token of entry!"

He was a butcher with a burly build and a beard. His blue cotton cloth was stained with blood and minced meat. His coat was simple and practical with his cuffs rolled up. He wore a deep-brimmed warm hat on his head, narrow deer skin boots on his feet, and his apron was dark brown leather. He had a thick hemp rope tied around his waist and was extremely skillful with a meat cleaver in his hand.

Seeing Yang Huai throwing down the silver grains, the butcher said.

"This friend has found the wrong person. I only have meat, nothing else!"

The Taoist Chang Ling behind him also said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, I'm afraid you've really found the wrong person this time. This Old Zhao has been doing business here for more than ten years. He is definitely not a master of the Xuanmiao Sect!"

Wang Wu was also standing nearby.

Some Daosheng also came to watch the fun.

Zhang Qingning was standing next to the young woman. Next to her was a fat little man in gorgeous clothes, wearing a silver velvet and emerald green embroidered robe, staring at Yang Huai with some curiosity on his face.

Some of the townspeople who were buying meat nearby also laughed.

"Young man, you must have seen it wrong. Old Zhao has been in Yanxian Town for 10 to 20 years and has been a butcher for 10 to 20 years! He doesn't know anything else!"

Butcher Zhao waved his hands repeatedly.

"My friend, if you don't want to buy meat, leave now. You can't afford to lose my business if you don't buy it!"

His face was full of commercialism, and it didn't seem fake.

Yang Huai didn't care, he just said with interest. "If you insist on denying it, I really have no other choice, but I want to ask, can an ordinary butcher be able to kill so many people without any killing thoughts or worries?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help but look over.

Chang Ling, Wang Wu, and some other independent cultivators could not help but be moved, but they looked carefully at Zhao the Butcher in front of them and could not make out anything.

But then Yang Huai continued.

“I’m afraid it’s hard for a non-Taoist to do this, but I’m still shocked that a Taoist is willing to be a butcher in the market!”

"...?"

At this moment, the butcher knife in Butcher Zhao's hand paused slightly, and he raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Huai.

"You said killing thoughts, so you have killing thoughts. Do you know what killing thoughts are? You are just exaggerating. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

He had a sneer on his face.

The knife hit the chopping board and several bones were easily chopped into pieces.

The many Taoists nearby also had an expression of watching the fun. They also saw the clues. Yang Huai might have guessed right, but the other party was reluctant to admit it.

Or wait for the other party to find a way to break the last layer of skin.

Unexpectedly, Yang Huai smiled slightly.

"Is that so?"

But in an instant, his eyes focused, and a golden-red sword light suddenly shot out from the depths of his eyes. This chill appeared, as if layers of blood-colored electric light suddenly appeared in a radius of several feet.

Clang clang!
A series of sounds of swords being unsheathed were heard behind him.

However, many Taoists and even some Taoist priests could not bear the horrible murderous intent and suddenly drew their swords.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the gleaming blade frightened many villagers who came to buy meat, and some of them became weak in the knees.

Butcher Zhao behind the butcher table could hardly hold the knife in his hand, staring at Yang Huai in shock.

But the terrifying sword intent deep in Yang Huai's eyebrows slowly receded.

But the Taoists and the Taoist priests still turned pale when looking at him. Such terrifying murderous intent was like the grim autumn wind that reaped all living things between heaven and earth. It was truly terrifying.

Everyone couldn't tell whether it was sword intent or simply murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)