Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

"Have I really been slacking off?" Qingyun murmured.

Jiang Weichen said: "You are not only slacking off, you are completely corrupt."

"Could it be that the old Taoist has really fallen?" Qingyun looked thoughtful, "But the old Taoist meditates and practices every day."

"Cultivation is about cultivating the mind. If your mindset is not right, then even if you meditate twelve hours a day, the effect will be greatly reduced.

If your mindset isn't right, how can you trigger inner emotions and comprehend artistic conception?

"Attitude?" Qingyun murmured, "Give me a break."

Qingyun had no interest in sipping tea and left in a daze.

Jiang Weichen looked at his back and thought to himself, "Will he be shocked?"

Jiang Weichen shook his head. Although the old man was a little lazy, he was not that fragile.

If we don't strike him down, if we don't let him regain his heart for Taoism, and if we let him muddle along like this, he may never comprehend the realm of artistic conception in his lifetime and may never become a grandmaster.

Chapter 494 Abi is at a loss

Not long after Qingyun left, the spiritual energy in the valley moved strangely and rushed madly towards the mountainside.

Jiang Weichen looked up. After more than two months, Duan Siping finally began to make a breakthrough.

Qingyun, who had just returned to the courtyard, also felt the movement and was touched for a moment.

The upper limit of heaven and earth is decreasing, but in recent years, people have broken through one after another.

Now Zhang Ziyang beside him has broken through to the late stage, and Jiang Weichen has reached the peak of the Grandmaster and can break through at any time.

Qingyun took a deep breath and felt that it was necessary to adjust his mentality.

The abnormal movement of spiritual energy lasted for three days before it stopped, and the spiritual energy in the valley dropped significantly.

If it were in the past, he might have been heartbroken, but now that he has mastered the method of transforming the five elements into spirits, he no longer cares.

He didn't even plan to occupy Changchun Valley, giving it to Zhang Ziyang and others to practice.

The next day, Duan Siping came personally. Jiang Weichen offered him tea and congratulated him, saying, "Congratulations, fellow Daoist, on your breakthrough to the Celestial Realm. You are one step closer to the path of immortality."

"Eternal life..." Duan Siping sighed softly, "Alas, it seems so far away."

"Fellow Daoist, I came here this time to thank you for allowing me to cultivate and break through here."

Duan Siping said this as he handed over a book.

Jiang Weichen took it and flipped through it casually. This was Duan Siping's insights into martial arts, and it also contained the martial arts techniques he created. It was full of sincerity, but it was a pity that it was useless to him now.

Duan Siping had already absorbed and digested some of his martial arts insights when the two of them were communicating in Qingyun Mountain.

Martial arts such as [One Finger of Yang] and [Six Meridians Divine Sword] are of no use to him.

Jiang Weichen briefly flipped through the book and closed it. Duan Siping said, "I know these insights into the techniques are of little use to you, fellow Daoist. You can pass them on to your subordinates as a legacy."

Jiang Weichen smiled and said, "You are quite generous, fellow Daoist. This is the fundamental inheritance of Tianlong Temple."

Duan Siping sighed, "Fellow Daoist, even though you're all alone, you've still managed to establish such a large Supreme Alliance and create many legacy projects. It's clear that the prosperity of a sect depends on exceptionally talented individuals."

I have already passed down the foundational cultivation method of Tianlong Temple. As for the degree to which future generations can cultivate, it is no longer determined by the cultivation method."

Jiang Weichen smiled and said, "Daoist friend, you want to learn the way of the mind, right?"

Even though his intention was exposed, Duan Siping didn't hesitate and said, "I do have this intention. If you have any conditions, please feel free to ask. As long as I can do it, I will definitely agree to it."

If he can’t lock up the spiritual energy, even if he breaks through, he won’t be able to get out.

But Jiang Weichen drove Xiaoyaozi away, so this place was not his turn, but belonged to Jiang Weichen.

Jiang Weichen pondered, Duan Siping was a man with a bottom line. Even when he was almost dead, he didn't go to Kunlun to steal the spiritual peaches or occupy the spiritual land.

Despite their ulterior motives, Qingyun Mountain had indeed resisted Xiaoyaozi before and tried their best to protect Qingyun and Zhang Ziyang.

Besides, he had helped me see through the mystery of life and death before, so it would be okay for me to pass on the spiritual way to him.

While thinking, Jiang Weichen took out a book and handed it to Duan Siping, saying, "Forget about the request. If you can create the next realm after fetal breathing, I hope you won't hide it."

Although Duan Siping's face was filled with excitement, he still resisted turning the page and bowed in thanks, saying, "I, Duan Siping, will remember your kindness. If you have any instructions, I will do my best. If I can make any pioneering moves after my cultivation, I will communicate with you immediately."

Jiang Weichen nodded. He didn’t have much idea about the next level of fetal breathing, or he had some ideas, but they were not systematic.

Duan Siping has been practicing Buddhism for many years and his state of mind is not low. It must be very fast for him to cultivate to the stage of fetal breathing, and he might have some insights.

The next day, Jiang Weichen said goodbye to everyone and left Changchun Valley completely.

Above the sky, a man and an eagle flew towards the northwest.

The golden eagle above looked at Jiang Weichen below with a puzzled look.

Jiang Weichen transformed into an eagle, then an eagle, and then a Kunpeng.

After traveling hundreds of kilometers, Jiang Weichen sighed softly, "He uses his Qi to transform into a form, wrapping himself in it, and using his body as his soul. Although he has the form, his speed is still not as fast as Xiaoyaozi. There must be something wrong, or he needs to comprehend the relevant artistic conception."

Looking at the golden eagle above, this evil beast is really addicted to eating. It is inseparable from it, but it is useless.

In addition to its own blood, it also eats spiritual medicine, but it cannot absorb spiritual energy. I have raised it for so many years and wanted to see if it could evolve.

But after many years, there is no change except that the lifespan is longer and the body size is larger.

Flying at full speed, he arrived at Kunlun Peach Valley a day later and checked the growth of the medicinal herbs there.

The medicinal properties of the herbs within it range from a few years to hundreds of years. Jiang Weichen sighed softly, "It's impossible for a one-year-old herb to have a thousand-year-old effect in this spiritual environment. It can only be achieved through the accumulation of time with perennial herbs."

After giving a few simple instructions, Jiang Weichen left Kunlun Taogu.

"Brother, look, there are people flying in the sky." A little girl pointed to the sky and shouted.

"Nonsense, those are obviously not people, they are two eagles." The five or six-year-old boy next to him asked back.

"Also, you and my father are of the same generation, so you can't call me brother."

"But your mother and my father are clearly siblings. My father said I can call you brother."

"My grandfather and your father are brothers. My grandfather said no. He said he would beat me if he heard you call me brother again."

"My father said that your grandfather was adopted and was kicked out of the family by my grandfather. We each have our own way."

"It's not okay to have our own opinions. My grandfather won't agree and he'll beat me."

"Stop making noise, it's flying towards us." Two or three children on the ridge of the field were so scared that they ran home.

Above, Jiang Weichen was speechless as he listened to the words of the children.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that Tianxiao's sister had married Tianwang's adopted son, messing up the generations.

Fortunately, the Tianwang family and the Jiang family have no blood relationship, otherwise it would be bad.

"I have to tell Tianxiao that these children can no longer marry each other."

The shouting of several children soon alarmed everyone in the house.

Jiang Ershan, who was weaving a basket in the courtyard, looked up, his expression changed, and he rubbed his eyes, "Xiaochen?"

"Brother?" Jiang Tianxiao on the side also exclaimed.

"Tian Xiao, you're a scoundrel. I told you to go out and look for your brother, but you didn't do it properly and lied to us that he was dead."

Jiang Ershan was so angry that he threw the bamboo knife in his hand away.

Jiang Tianxiao caught it steadily, "Dad, I don't know either. People say that big brother is dead. Xiaohe and I even went to pay our respects. If you don't believe me, you should at least believe Xiaohe, right?"

Jiang Ershan looked at Xiao He who had stopped working in the kitchen, and his anger subsided a little. "I'll settle the score with you later, you unreliable person."

"Brother?" A-Bi was also a little at a loss. It was clear that her elder brother had died together with the young master's ancestors.

She had long lost her impression of the eldest brother, and all she had left was the great villain in the martial arts world after she knew his identity.

She was happy that her elder brother was not dead, but for a moment she didn't know how to face it.

She was clear about the grudge between her elder brother and the Murong family. On one side was the grace of saving her life and raising her, and on the other side was the kinship of blood ties.

Chapter 495 Urging marriage

"Daddy, who is he?" a little girl asked curiously.

Jiang Tianxiao rubbed the little girl's head and replied, "Your uncle."

"Uncle?" The little girl had no impression, but suddenly pointed to the side room, "Is that the uncle enshrined on the tablet inside? Didn't grandpa say that only the dead can be enshrined there?"

Jiang Tianxiao's expression froze. Feeling his father's gaze, he tilted his head to the side and said, "I can't stay in this family anymore. It's too low of status."

After Jiang Weichen landed, he smiled and said, "Second Uncle, are you feeling well?"

"Okay, okay." Jiang Ershan's eyes were red. After saying "good" twice, he said, "It's good to be alive. It's good to be alive. Otherwise, I don't know how I will face my father and eldest brother in a few years."

Jiang Weichen sighed in his heart, and a wisp of original true energy flowed into his second uncle's body, slowly restoring his aging body.

Jiang Ershan felt warm all over, and wherever the warmth passed, he felt indescribably comfortable.

"Xiaochen, what's wrong with me?" Jiang Ershan asked.

"Uncle, I've used my inner energy to nourish your body. As long as you don't get sick, you should have no problem living another twenty or thirty years."

"Twenty or thirty years? Then I would be nearly ninety years old. Wouldn't that be a good omen?" Jiang Ershan was surprised.

In the past, anyone who could live to his age in the village was considered a centenarian.

After being surprised, Jiang Ershan hurriedly said, "Xiaochen, if you have the ability, you must help your second aunt. You can't rely on that useless Tianxiao."

"Dad, Mom has a chronic illness from her early years, and then there's the grief from the death of my younger brother. Now she's missing the past, and that's why she's suffering from heart failure. I can't help it."

The heart is too important. He has no spiritual awareness and dares not use true qi to treat it without authorization. He can only use medication to regulate the body, but it can only relieve the symptoms.

"Heart failure?" Jiang Weichen sighed in his heart. When people get old, they can't help but miss the past.

This is true for Second Aunt and Taoist Qingyun as well.

But if the past is full of joy, then it is fine, but if the past is filled with sadness, then it is not good.

"Xiaochen, is it possible that even you can't be cured?" Jiang Ershan was a little anxious.

Jiang Weichen patted his uncle's calloused hands and replied, "Don't worry, uncle. It's a small problem. Auntie should just think less about the past and let her children and grandchildren spend more time with her."

The original true qi of the Heavenly Silkworm restored the heart function, and with the help of the power of the mind to nourish it, it was almost recovered in just half an hour.