Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly pointed forward with a look of horror: "Don't kill me... Don't kill me..."

Xiang Wenxuan, who was pointed at by her, was stunned. Then, he quickly explained, "Miss, don't say such things carelessly. I don't mean to kill you."

But explaining to Wenxuan was of no use, Wu Cuihua had already turned around and ran away.

Xiang Wenxuan looked at his back and felt confused. I just asked the senior what to call him.

"Master, she ran away." Xi Gang, who was also stunned, reminded.

"You don't have to tell me, I'm not blind."

Seeing that his master was unmoved, Xi Gang said again, "That senior asked you to look after her, but now she's gone."

Xiang Wenxuan looked at Wu Cuihua who had already run to the edge of the square and was about to go down the mountain. The little girl pointed at him and told him not to kill her, then ran away.

Xiang Wenxuan said doubtfully, "Will I be able to explain myself if I chase him now?"

It would be bad if that person didn't think he was hunting that little girl.

Xi Gang didn't know either, and said uncertainly, "Master, that little girl might have some mental issues."

Xiang Wenxuan also remembered that when they were practicing sword skills, the little girl even applauded and said that his movements were beautiful. After that, her expression was also childish, either looking around or fiddling with the bamboo dragonfly in her hand.

This is obviously not the demeanor a fourteen or fifteen-year-old should have.

At the age of fourteen or fifteen, you can get married. Why would you play with such childish toys in front of outsiders?

No wonder the senior specifically asked him to look after it and make sure that there was really a problem before Xiang Wenxuan caught up with him.

This is Mount Hua, which is famous for its strangeness and danger. If the little girl is mentally unstable, she could easily fall off the cliff.

Chapter 387 Wu Cuihua's Opportunity

On the north side of Yuntai Peak, there is a hollowed-out cave in the middle of a steep cliff.

There was nothing in the stone chamber of the cave except a stone bed, on which lay a Taoist priest with an immortal appearance, white hair and a youthful face.

His eyes were tightly closed, his expression was peaceful, his breathing was barely perceptible, and there was a faint trace of dust on his black Taoist robe.

"Hey, is someone using spiritual sense to scan the cave?" Suddenly, the Taoist opened his eyes and let out a light exclamation.

Although the sound was soft, it did not transmit outside the cave at all. The Taoist exclaimed softly, and his mind moved.

Afterwards, his figure seemed to disappear when the divine consciousness was about to sweep over it, and seemed to merge into one with the heaven and earth.

"What a young Grandmaster, only in his twenties, impressive. What is he looking for?"

Although the cave was dark, the Taoist saw Jiang Weichen outside the cave entrance at a glance.

However, he had no intention of showing up. His old friends were gradually dying, and he didn't have much time left, so he didn't plan to enter the world.

At the entrance of the cave, Jiang Weichen scanned with his spiritual sense and found that it was just a simple cave with nothing inside except a stone bed.

Jiang Weichen walked into the cave and murmured, "It seems this is the cave where Mr. Xiyi lives in seclusion."

Jiang Weichen scanned back and forth carefully three times with his spiritual sense, but found nothing and felt nothing in his heart. He turned and left.

"He is here to see me?" The Taoist naturally heard Jiang Weichen's whisper, and he was none other than Mr. Xiyi that Jiang Weichen mentioned.

After watching Jiang Weichen leave the cave, Mr. Xiyi Fuyaozi murmured, "What a strange face! How could this old Taoist not understand it?"

Fuyaozi was a little surprised. More than a hundred years ago, when Zhao Kuangyin was still a child, he saw that he would become emperor in the future.

Now, more than a hundred years have passed, and his research on Yijing has become more in-depth, and he has even created the fortune-telling technique of Ziwei Doushu.

Unexpectedly, a person whom he couldn't understand appeared. Fuyaozi wanted to meet him in person and calculate his birth date and horoscope.

But it was only fleeting, and he sighed: "Forget it, I am a dying man, why bother with so much."

After saying this, the Taoist closed his eyes again.

However, a quarter of an hour later, he opened his eyes again, looked at the empty cave, and said, "It's a bit lively today."

"To save or not to save?" Fuyaozi murmured.

At this moment, a figure fell from above and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

"Never mind. Since you happened to fall when I woke up, it means you are not destined to die."

After the sound fell, there was no movement, but Wu Cuihua, who had already fallen, floated up again.

Wu Cuihua was originally in a state of fear, but suddenly she felt a gentle force enveloping her body, and then the fear slowly disappeared.

Seeing himself floating up again, he immediately laughed and clapped his hands, saying, "Hehe, this is fun."

"Fool?" Fuyaozi inside the cave was puzzled. After some investigation, he exclaimed in surprise, "At this age, the Niwan Palace barrier is so weak? Is he born with a strong spiritual power?"

"What a great talent! If he cultivates, there will be almost no bottleneck in breaking through to Grandmaster."

"And he is naturally spiritually strong, which makes him very suitable for practicing my Sleeping Immortal Technique."

His Sleeping Immortal Technique emphasizes practicing and gaining enlightenment in dreams. The longer one practices in dreams, the more one will naturally understand.

However, practicing in dreams requires consuming mental energy. The stronger the soul, the stronger the mental energy. The longer you persist in the dream, the more you will gain.

Although those with weak souls can also practice, the effect will be far worse. They may even wake up soon after falling asleep, so how can they gain anything?

Now, even with his soul at the celestial realm, he can only support his cultivation and enlightenment in his dreams for eight hundred years at most.

Fuyaozi was moved. This was the best candidate he had ever met that was most suitable for his Sleeping Immortal Technique.

For more than a hundred years before that, he had not met a suitable successor. It was only when he was in Wudang Mountain that he had a flash of inspiration and a premonition, and left behind sporadic inheritance.

"Grandpa, I still want to fly." Wu Cuihua, who entered the cave, was not afraid of strangers at all, and spoke with anticipation.

Fuyaozi looked at Wu Cuihua's face and said, "How strange! Originally, you could only have a small fortune, but now your fortune has been changed. You even have a master-disciple relationship with me?"

More than thirty years ago, he had a premonition that he would never have the relationship of a master and a disciple again in this life, so he has been living in seclusion.

But now something unexpected has happened. Instead of him showing up, his disciple comes to him on his own?

"Alas, I was too arrogant before, thinking I knew everything, but now it seems that what I have learned is still very shallow."

After Fuyaozi finished speaking, he looked at the sky outside the cave and sighed, "Knowledge is limitless, but my life is limited. I don't have time to pursue it anymore."

After saying that, Fuyaozi sat up, shook off the dust on his body, and said, "Little girl, kneel down and become my disciple!"

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Although Mount Hua is huge, Jiang Weichen can fly and has spiritual awareness. Although the scanning distance is not far, it is still fifty feet.

Therefore, it didn't take much effort to search. I searched everywhere in just one hour, but I didn't find Fuyaozi.

"Alas, it seems we will never meet again." Jiang Weichen stood still at the top of Chaoyang Peak and sighed slightly.

Mr. Xiyi either didn't want to see him or deliberately hid himself so that he couldn't find him even with his spiritual sense.

Either he is no longer in Huashan at this time, or he has passed away.

Looking around and gazing at the blazing sun in the sky, he said, "Chaoyang Peak is indeed as its name suggests. It's a great place to practice the Purple Sun Visualization Method."

The last time he treated Zhang Ziyang's Dantian, he passed his visualization method to Jiang Weichen when he left.

This Zi Yang visualization method is a way to refine the spirit. It requires visualizing the sun. After the visualization is successful, you can use a trace of the sun's scorching energy to burn the soul and remove the negative impurities in it, thereby strengthening the soul and strengthening the consciousness.

It does have a trend similar to that of training Yin God to transform into Yang God, but it is still in its infancy and imperfect.

Even though Zhang Ziyang understood the true meaning of Ziyang, his spiritual awareness has only reached two hundred feet, and he cannot even sense the soul.

Not to mention the Yin-Shen state where the soul is so powerful that it can leave the body and wander around at night.

However, although this method is not perfect, it can also strengthen the soul and enhance the consciousness.

The cultivation of the soul is a slow and steady process. Jiang Weichen's energy and spirit increased tenfold after taking the introductory medicinal bath, and his spiritual awareness directly increased from three meters to nearly thirty meters.

In the nearly two years since then, even with the constant nourishment of spiritual power, the growth has been very slow. Now it has only reached a distance of fifty feet. The speed of cultivation is obviously lagging behind the growth of power.

At this rate, it would probably take more than twenty years for his spiritual sense to reach the Grand Master's limit of three hundred feet.

In other words, it would take him at least twenty years to break through to the realm of heaven and man. This was fast for others, but it was very slow for him.

You know, it took him only fifteen years to reach the Grandmaster level, including the time he had to waste and start over. The further he went, the more time it took to practice.

The most important thing is that there will be no fellow practitioners to communicate with in the future, and there won’t be many techniques to learn from. Everything will depend on self-invention, which will be even more time-consuming.

This is also the reason why Jiang Weichen wants to find Mr. Xiyi, but now it seems that his luck is not good enough.

Jiang Weichen sighed, then adjusted his mentality. The spiritual energy of Chaoyang Peak was not weak, and the top of the peak was conducive to practicing the Ziyang Visualization Method, so he decided to practice here for a short time.

Chapter 388: Jump off the cliff and survive, you will definitely pick up the magic skill

"Master, I didn't find it."

At the foot of Yuntai Peak, Xi Gang shouted breathlessly.

Not far away, Xiang Wenxuan heard his disciples say, "It's over, it's over, Yuntai Temple is finished."

Xiang Wenxuan looked at the cliff above and stamped his feet anxiously. The little girl ran away and he chased her out.

Unexpectedly, when he chased her, the little girl became even more frightened, and Xiang Wenxuan hesitated whether to restrain her by force.

But before he could do anything, the little girl turned around to look at him and accidentally fell off the cliff.

This scared him. The cliff was so steep and the girl obviously didn't know any martial arts.

If it falls, it will definitely die, or even have no chance of survival.

Xiang Wenxuan quickly asked his second disciple to take the other three fellow disciples down the mountain.

He and his eldest disciple went down the mountain to look for it.

But now we have been searching for an hour, and there is no sign of her alive or dead. The little girl just disappeared like that.

When that person comes back, they, the master and his disciples, will definitely be implicated.

It is true that people sit at home, and disasters come from heaven.

The master and disciple didn't even know the man's identity, and yet they ended up in such trouble.

"Gangzi, stop looking. Go down the mountain and hide. I'll climb up the cliff and take a look."

"Master, this cliff is so steep, and there are no obstacles on it. It's impossible for people to climb it."

"Then where did it go? Did it fly away?" Xiang Wenxuan shouted.