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

Chapter 68: Wood and Gold, Six Peaks and Six Gods

The old woman took a look and then said.

"It should be the latter. Look carefully at the positions of these two fates in the Samsara Mirror. The order is clear. It is clear that wood occupies the main palace, and gold is in the secondary palace. If the fate star accompanies them, it should not be wood interacting with gold luck, but wood in gold quality!"

Many Taoists nodded.

They could also see that the two were distinct and did not influence each other.

The old woman said again at this time.

"Look at his aptitude, his bones are showing!"

I saw the dim light in the reincarnation mirror fall on Yang Huai, and a skeleton with strong golden innate essence flowing in it suddenly appeared inside. Every bone of his was emitting golden light, and there were countless mysterious patterns inside, which were naturally integrated.

The old Taoist priests looked at this scene without blinking, this scene was really too rare.

This must be an innate spiritual body of gold attribute!
No, perhaps it is the innate Taoist body.

There was shock in the eyes of many Taoists.

"Today is really an eye-opener!"

Especially the old Taoist who was carrying an ancient sword, his eyes were becoming brighter and brighter.

"This should be the innate Gengjin Dao body that is rumored in the world. This kind of Dao body is an excellent seedling for practicing the swordsmanship of my Yongzhou Peak!"

"This boy should enter the Eternal Day Peak!"

The old woman surnamed Han sneered and paused slightly with the dragon-headed cane in her hand.

"My Xingguang Peak also has secret sword techniques!"

"You all don't follow the rules. Who doesn't know the name of my Cuijin Peak Baibiao Baoling Sword Technique?"

The other old Taoist from Cuijin Peak just jumped up and down, secretly worried.

When it comes to swordsmanship in Xuanmiao Sect, Cui Jin Peak is naturally the strongest, but unfortunately Cui Jin Peak has not been as good as the other five peaks in recent years, and I am afraid it cannot compete with these shameless senior sisters and brothers.

For the time being, all he could do was ponder, or hope that the other party would choose Cui Jin Peak on their own initiative after passing the test.

All the Taoists were waiting for the moment when Yang Huai passed the Yama Valley test.

After testing one's physical constitution, the next step is the interrogation of one's character from the mirror of reincarnation.

The Samsara Mirror will then evolve into various forms of samsara. The shorter the time taken to escape, the higher the evaluation will naturally be.

Yang Huai stood in front of the Samsara Mirror, but saw a faint light shining down. He seemed to see a horrifying dark shadow in the Samsara Mirror. It was a shadow in a black robe, with its faint eyes locked on his eyes. Deep in his heart, there seemed to be countless thoughts and thoughts floating around. He seemed to see the Yang family paddock, Yang's father and mother standing on the hillside, calling his name, and he also saw the scene of his younger brothers and sisters looking forward to it.

It has to be said that this hit the softest spot in his heart.

"Father, mother!"

But Yang Huai suppressed the waves in his heart. When he made his great wish and left home in the past, he was mentally prepared for this moment.

Just the thought in my heart.

"Father, mother, don't worry, the Yang Family Paddock will always be my home. Becoming a monk doesn't necessarily mean you will be homeless!"

Precisely because he had a firm determination in his heart, Yang Huai was fearless at this moment!

His heart quickly regained its calm as he cut off the thought.

The scene inside changed again, and Yuan Xiuxiu's figure appeared in it. The scene inside showed Yuan Xiuxiu in danger, with blood on her chest, asking him for help. However, Yang Huai's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were coldly staring at the dark figure. Then he saw all kinds of changes inside, no matter how they aroused his thoughts, even if there was a scene of him becoming an immortal, ascending to heaven, and becoming an emperor, he just regarded it as a breeze on his face.

Seeing this, the black shadow in the reincarnation mirror became more and more real at this time. Suddenly, a golden light flashed in the mirror. The black shadow seemed to open its mouth, let out an unwilling roar, and disappeared in an instant.

And in the depths of Yama Valley, a graceful and majestic stone statue suddenly emitted a ray of mixed golden light, and a lazy voice was heard.

"You old devil, don't give up yet. You can't escape. Just die here!"

"Bitch, you ruined my good deeds, let's see who dies first!"

A cold voice came from below.

"Okay, I also want to see whether you will achieve nirvana first, or I will achieve enlightenment first!"

Deep in the earth, there was only a brief conflict before the earth soon fell into silence again.

On the Bridge of Samsara, the faint light around Yang Huai disappeared in an instant.

As he escaped, a Taoist priest was responsible for recording on Yunque.

"Yang Huai, the test of the Samsara Mirror, escaped in one-third of an incense stick, and his character is rated A!"

I saw above this line that no matter it was aptitude, fate, or wisdom, they were all rated A+.

All that's left is perseverance.

At this time, as the test of the character by the Samsara Mirror ended, the Samsara Bridge gradually disappeared, like a dream bubble, and under the feet there appeared a scene of mountains of swords and seas of fire. There was only one road in the center, which seemed to lead directly to a light gate exit.

Yang Huai felt the power of the sea of ​​fire and his expression changed slightly.

Outside the mirror, elders from other peaks were also staring at this scene.

This is the final test of Yama Valley.

What is tested is the perseverance of the seeker.

This level is not easy. The mountains of swords and the sea of ​​fire not only act on the body, but also reach the soul directly.

Many elders looked nostalgic at this moment, and they still shook their heads when they recalled this scene.

It hurts so much!
Yang Huai thought about it and took out the remaining four jade sword talismans from his hand.

"It's time for this thing to come in handy!"

Yuan Xiuxiu had told him that if he encountered mountains of swords and seas of fire, he could call out the Jade Sword Talisman, which would bring him a ray of good fortune.

He immediately threw the remaining four emerald sword talismans in his hand into the sea of ​​fire. Suddenly, the sea of ​​fire and the sea of ​​swords were dyed with a layer of emerald glow.

Seeing this scene, many Taoists looked slightly surprised.

However, he did not expect that Yang Huai also knew some secrets of Yama Valley, and knew how to use the emerald sword talisman to ignite the illusory fire in Yama Valley, forming a touch of endless true fire!
This flame contains a trace of life and death. After being forged by this fire, it can repair hidden injuries in the body, nourish the soul, and contain a ray of pure light of life.

There are not many treasures in the world that can nourish and forge the soul, and the endless true fire in front of you is one of them.

Then Yang Huai was seen walking calmly into the sea of ​​fire and mountains of swords.

Pain, extremely intense pain, it seems that every cell in my body is trembling.

Yang Huai endured the pain and walked through the sea of ​​fire and swords step by step. At the same time, he could feel that his soul seemed to be attached to an invisible emerald flame, constantly burning, including the invisible murderous intent deep in his sea of ​​consciousness, which was slowly restrained under this layer of true fire, and even became more pure and crystal clear.

Yang Huai was secretly happy.

Yuan Xiuxiu had told him a long time ago that the purer the life light in the body, the easier it would be to practice the Nine Heavens Righteous Way. He had practiced many soul arts before, and although he had the bronze mirror to filter and the Zhoutian body protection aura to protect him, he continued to practice afterwards, which would still be somewhat affected. Now that he was burned by the Wujian True Fire, he suddenly felt as if every thought in his soul was wiped clean of dust, and the pearl was shining.

The sword's heart is clear and sharper.

As he took one step after another, after walking a hundred steps, his figure suddenly disappeared into the depths of the secret realm of Yama Valley in just one step.

In the Cloud Sea Palace, many veteran Taoists had already made preparations and were about to set out back to the mountain gate, but suddenly a voice came from the palace.

"There's no need to fight. This boy has already been accepted as a disciple by our uncle-master. You don't have to think about it anymore!"

Upon hearing this, the old Taoists were suddenly struck by lightning.

"This is impossible, hasn't Master Uncle left the mountain for many years?"

The old Taoist from Yongzhu Peak was very dissatisfied.

The elders from other peaks also looked at the newcomer with somewhat unpleasant expressions.

But he turned out to be a middle-aged man in white robe, with a jade-like face. He had long hair draped over his shoulders and carried an ancient sword on his back, looking extremely free and easy.

He is the leader of the Xuanmiao Sect, Shao Lingzong.

He is also a person who practices Taoism with extremely high attainments.

Shao Lingzong glanced at everyone and shook his head.

"Don't think that our sect is deceiving you. If it were possible to snatch it, it would never be your turn. It is also the great fortune of our uncle-master that he has such a good disciple. Fortunately, the immortal seedling is still in the Xuanmiao Sect, so you don't have to feel sorry!"

He smiled slightly, and his figure instantly turned into wind and disappeared on the spot.

But he comes like the wind and goes like lightning, and his Taoism is pure and clear.

Having said that, the veterans still feel helpless.

It is really hard to accept that such a magical seedling slipped away right under our noses.

"Ugh!"

The old woman surnamed Han also closed her eyes!
All the fellow disciples were happy for nothing!
At this moment, Yang Huai realized that he was standing on a magnificent platform in the sea of ​​clouds, with a cliff and sea of ​​clouds behind him!

In the distance, the sky is high and the land is vast, with countless cranes flying up into the clouds. There is also a vast sea of ​​clouds, waves of pine trees, and a gentle breeze, which makes people feel peaceful and tranquil.

Although he has not yet met the masters of the Xuanmiao Sect, he seems to have forgotten the troubles of the world.

"Are you the second one to pass?"

At this moment, Yang Huai suddenly heard a voice. He turned his eyes and saw a pavilion not far away. A young figure was looking at him.

Yang Huai looked and saw a young man in an indigo robe looking at him curiously. The young man had a round face, bright eyes and a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows. His facial features made him an extremely special person.

"From what you said, could it be that you are the first one to pass through Yama Valley?"

Yang Huai also walked over.

With his sharp sword heart and natural sensitivity, he could sense that the young man in front of him was no ordinary man. It seemed that he had completed the foundation building and cultivated magical powers.

At the same time, he introduced himself:
"I'm Yang Huai! May I ask your name, brother?"

Hearing this, the round-faced boy smiled slightly.

"Hello friend Yang, I am Luo Xiang!"

After a slight pause, he smiled.

"I am the first disciple to enter this year, but I have not yet made it past Yama Valley!"

There was a hint of mystery on his face, and without waiting for Yang Huai to speak, he smiled and spoke.

"I became Master's disciple in the secular world, and only officially entered the sect today!"

Hearing this, Yang Huai understood.

Luo Xiang's face was solemn:

"I do know the name of Yan Mo Valley!"

"I heard that the Yama Valley is full of dangers. Brother Yang must be a man of great mental fortitude to be able to pass the reincarnation torture and the road to hell. I admire him!"

This round-faced young man has extraordinary conversation skills and a smile on his face, which makes people feel good about him unconsciously.

There was a slight pause, but I heard him laugh.

"But I don't know which peak Brother Yang is going to choose to enter next?"

"...?"

Yang Huai hesitated slightly, then spoke.

"Brother Luo, to be honest, I don't know much about the Xuanmiao Sect. I wonder if Brother Luo can help me clear up my confusion?"

Luo Xiang laughed.

"We are all fellow disciples, so there is no need to be so polite. I will explain it to you in detail and you can make your own decision later!"

He came here to speak for Yang Huai.

It turns out that Xuanmiao Sect has six peaks, corresponding to the six famous inheritances of Xuanmiao Sect, namely Chaoshou Peak, Molin Peak, Cuijin Peak, Yongzhou Peak, Xingguang Peak and Xuanzheng Peak. Each of the six peaks has its own inheritance, and most of them are passed down from master to apprentice. There are not many disciples. Except for the peak masters, each of them only accepted a few disciples, including some elders and disciples. There are actually very few other miscellaneous disciples, and the entire sect has less than a hundred people in total.

It can be said that the requirements for accepting disciples are extremely strict.

And each of the six peaks has its own special inheritance, some inherit swordsmanship, some inherit medicine and astrology, some are good at celestial arts, refining talismans and forming formations, or practicing external alchemy to train qi, praying to gods to refine the body, and so on.

Yang Huai asked directly.

"Which peak is good at the art of flying swords?"

Luo Xiang said without hesitation.

"Of course it's the White Tiger Treasure Spirit Sword Technique of Cuijin Peak!"

"The white tiger belongs to the element of gold, and the Emerald Gold Peak also has the white tiger as its symbol. This sword technique is even more famous in the cultivation world!"

There was some longing in his eyes at this moment.

Yang Huai's eyes lit up.

At this moment, a voice was heard from the void.

"Although the White Tiger Treasure Spirit Sword Technique is sharp, it is only one of the six divine powers. Junior brother, you have an excellent foundation, but it would be a waste to practice only one of them!"

(End of this chapter)