Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

"Although you and I possess spiritual stones and spiritual energy, even if we exert all our strength to inhale the spiritual energy into our bodies using breathing techniques, the spiritual energy will immediately float out of our bodies and cannot circulate and be refined within our meridians to become our own."

"I knew."

Xi Heng felt that what the other party said was as good as nothing at all.

"If you want to lock in spiritual energy, you'll probably need the legendary immortal formation," the other party said.

"do you have?"

"No."

"..." Xi Heng took a deep breath, suppressing his killing intent.

"Even if you and I had a celestial formation, we couldn't set it up."

The other party shook his head again and said, "Legend has it that the arrangement of formations requires the assistance of 'divine sense,' and even among those who have truly embarked on the path of immortality, only a few powerful individuals possess divine sense."

"Only by locking in spiritual energy can one cultivate Qi and become an immortal, but setting up a spirit-locking formation requires divine sense, and only cultivators possess divine sense..."

Xi Heng pointed out these three important conditions one by one.

Anyone can see that these three conditions are completely contradictory.

The path of cultivating Qi and achieving immortality through the Spirit Locking Array has been blocked by an unsolvable vicious cycle.

"Unless we can find a powerful immortal and ask him to make the arrangements," the Crimson Goddess sighed softly.

"We've already found the immortal, why bother setting up an array?" Xi Heng complained.

The other person nodded, looked up at the window, their golden hair swaying slightly, and asked softly:

Why does Heaven take away the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?

"Who knows? Maybe they just don't want mortals to cultivate immortality."

After chatting for a while, Xi Heng stood up again and went to the window to look down.

The sailors and boatmen are still busy.

With her sharp eyesight, she could clearly see that most people dozens of meters away had developed a sense of numbness and desolation in their eyes.

It makes sense, since you're looking at the same scenery every day and never see the land you're looking for.

Even the most optimistic person will gradually lose hope and believe that they will eventually perish at sea.

Xi Heng lowered his eyes and returned to sit cross-legged on the other side of the futon.

Close your eyes, relax your body, calm your mind, and your sword spirit will be activated.

Most of their consciousness gradually detached from reality and entered a pale mental space.

Besides reading books, chatting with the captured Crimson Goddess, or playing chess every day, she also battles her inner enemies in her mental space, trying to create new moves that match her Transformation Realm.

Lately, she has mostly used the Bloodline Sword Technique, which relies on internal energy, but she has replaced the internal energy that drives the sword technique with a stronger neutralizing energy.

In addition, there are things like the Sword of Beyond Sound.

In the previous few months, during her travels with her senior sister, she had conceived a few new moves in her mind, but she had not yet been able to perfect them.

Now that he has plenty of free time, Xi Heng wants to take advantage of it to make improvements.

With a thought, the pale field of mental space was filled with various colors, eventually transforming into the vast battlefield outside Jinshi City, illuminated by flames and a crescent moon.

In the distance, a blurry black shadow representing the enemy flickers.

This time, Xi Heng did not use his demonic form as his sparring partner again.

The fleeting black shadow gradually grew larger and solidified into Marshal Fang Tiande of Tianliang, who wore a majestic general's armor, carried a dark yellow cloak, and held a long-handled giant axe.

Having fought his opponent many times while wielding the swordsmanship, Xi Heng had almost completely seen through all of his opponent's moves.

Naturally, one can use the sword's heart to manifest this figure as an enemy in one's heart.

The girl assumed a stance, gripping the sword with both hands and holding it in front of her shoulders.

Fang Tiande began by leaping high into the air, spinning his giant axe and hurling it with tremendous force as it hurtled towards the enemy.

This time, Xi Heng did not rush forward to dodge the flying axe as he had done before, and instead spun around to unleash a sword strike in retaliation.

Instead, it went straight up and forcefully pushed against it with its neutralizing force.

Clang!

The meteorite iron giant axe, enveloped in a strong wind, crashed straight down onto the sword blade. The immense force made it difficult for Xi Heng, whose entire body was at the peak of his internal energy transformation, to bounce off. His feet slid backward several meters uncontrollably.

Xi Heng scratched his numb right hand, his eyes narrowed, and he charged straight at his opponent just like the other man.

The first move she wanted to create was similar to Fang Tiande's Geng Vajra Axe Technique, possessing great power and imposing force.

To fully create such a move, one must engage in direct confrontation to generate more inspiration.

In the spiritual space she created with her sword heart, victory or defeat was irrelevant; only experience and techniques mattered.

……

On the sixtieth day after setting sail, another torrential rain and strong winds swept in.

Huge waves kept crashing against the side of the ship, making it sway and sway as if it were about to capsize.

Perhaps because we had sailed into the open ocean, this rainstorm was even more intense than the last one.

Although the previous incident was also spectacular, no one in the fleet was injured or killed.

But at that moment, the gale and huge waves capsized a small boat that was following behind.

Dozens of people were swept into the sea and shouted for help as the sea surged and seemed to boil in the torrential rain.

The supplies also fell into the sea with the sunken ship. Due to the lack of time to rescue them, coupled with the torrential rain and waves, only five of the dozens of wooden boxes and barrels filled with food, fruit, dried meat and other living supplies were recovered in the end.

The capsizing killed more than a dozen people. The remaining half of the survivors, who were rescued by ropes, were still in a state of panic after boarding the boat, lying on the deck like dead fish, panting heavily.

A thunderclap illuminated the many panting faces.

In the distance, the ship's captain kept shouting that the hull was leaking.

The repairman dared not slack off; these ships could carry the lives of nearly a thousand people.

Beneath a dark, apocalyptic cloud, six ships bobbed and swayed precariously on the sea.

People on the deck were struggling to maintain their balance and were even unable to move due to the strange gravity.

Xi Heng also left her cabin and went to the deck, thinking that if someone else fell into the sea, she could use her light-footed skills to step off the ship and save them.

Upon arrival, all one could see were people clinging tightly to the roped wooden posts erected on the deck as if their lives depended on it, and one could hear continuous cries of terror and screams.

At such a level of caution and fear, no one else fell off the boat or into the sea.

The menders, in a group, stumbled through the cabin with their tools to the cracked hull. After wiping away the water with buckets, they shoved planks and scrap metal into the hole and quickly hammered nails in.

Outside, bolts of lightning struck the sea not far from the ship, causing constant ringing in the ears.

At the same time, the light from the giant thunder also revealed a huge black shadow beneath the ship.

The captain, a seaman who had lived at sea for decades, stared wide-eyed, recognizing the dark shape below. He shuddered in disbelief, then immediately shouted:

"Everyone who can move, grab the harpoons! Bring the harpoons here!"

Xi Heng sensed a slight threat and moved closer to the ship's side.

After the loud thunder, the torrential rain suddenly subsided a bit, but the wind was still howling, whipping up huge waves that crashed in waves.

Boom——

Another bolt of lightning exploded.

In that instant of sudden light, Xi Heng could clearly see the outline of the huge black shadow at the bottom of the ship.

“A whale?” She recognized its shape.

Judging from its shape and outline, it is close to half the length of the entire giant ship, and its length is probably at least twenty or thirty meters.

First came torrential rain, storms, and tsunamis, followed by an attack by sea monsters... This journey has certainly not been smooth.

Once the fleeting flash of lightning subsided, a faint yellowish glow could be seen emanating from the front of the enormous figure.

"Why is there still light ahead? Could it be an anglerfish? But how can there be such a big anglerfish..."

Beneath the dark clouds, on the sea surface as gloomy as night.

The light rippled slowly underwater, swimming towards her large ship.

Xi Heng frowned slightly, while the ship's captain beside him was already in a panic, hurriedly calling on the surrounding sailors to prepare for battle.

A group of sailors and boatmen rushed over at the sound, grabbed sharp, spear-like harpoons, and looked down at the sea below the ship.

"May the Dragon King bless you... May Grandpa Dragon King bless you."

The captain clasped his hands together and shook them repeatedly.

If the large ship were truly targeted by that enormous sea monster below, their harpoons would be useless, and might even provoke it.

But it's better than just standing by and watching the big ship get capsized by sea monsters.

"What's that down there?" Xi Heng asked.

“That’s a salamander!” the captain quickly replied.

"Mud?"

"The Lang River originates here, flows south into the sea, and is inhabited by a four-legged dragon with a halo around its head; it must be a salamander!" he repeated.

"This monster enjoys manipulating ships. Although it doesn't eat people, any ship that encounters it will inevitably capsize... and this salamander is bigger than any of the rumors."

There were no islands to go around, and if the ship capsized here, all of them, nearly a thousand people, would die at sea.

Xi Heng gave an "oh" and said simply, "It's just a beast. Keep the ship steady, I'll handle it."

As long as this thing isn't some kind of demon, its outer skin isn't tough enough to block her sword energy, and it doesn't possess any strange demonic magic, she can easily kill it.

After all, no matter how huge a monster is, it's still made of flesh.

As he slowly drew his longsword, Xi Heng's gaze fell upon the sea beast that was swimming rapidly towards him.

The creature had already extended its fins, which shone with a pale yellow light and resembled large gemstones.

The two flattened palms, clearly not fully evolved, sway, while a whip-like tail provides the power for the forward surge.

Its tail suddenly swung down, and its body disappeared into the sea.

A few seconds later, the monster suddenly appeared as if it were a fish leaping over the dragon gate, its huge body breaking through the sea surface with a loud explosion.

The giant salamander opened its massive jaws, revealing countless shark-like sharp teeth, and rammed into the large ship.

A piercing, long moan erupted from between his teeth.

"hold head high--"

The sailors and boatmen around them forgot to throw their harpoons and stared blankly at the scene.

The monster's skin was covered with wrinkles like a crocodile's, and it had fan-shaped round fins on its back, resembling a spiny dragon, with the edges of the fins shimmering with a faint golden light.

The triangular head opened its huge mouth and crashed in like a cannonball.

If it were to hit, it would surely capsize a giant ship twice its length.

Xi Heng leaned forward slightly, preparing to draw his sword.

With such a huge monster as a live target, it's a good time to test out the new moves I've honed with swordsmanship over the past few days.

The stance was already in place, and the internal energy and blood surged and gathered from the meridians. With a calm mind and a focused sword spirit, the sword was activated simultaneously.

Xi Heng suddenly flicked his sword lightly, slashing out a wide line of blood-red sword energy to strike his opponent first.

The bloodline arrived in an instant, easily tearing a gash across the giant beast's body over a hundred meters.

The monster was in pain, and its howling roar instantly turned into a wail.

However, while the blood-line sword energy was powerful enough, it lacked sufficient thrust to break the immense momentum of the giant monster's charge.

Seeing that the giant beast, whose abdomen had been ripped open with a hideous wound, did not stop, Xi Heng raised his sword again, slicing across his own wrist along the way, forcing out blood from his meridians and spraying it onto the sword.

The blood-stained blade emitted a crimson glow, and the blood boiled as the internal energy surged forth.

In the human body, not only the dantian acupoints and the foundation contain vital energy, but also a small portion of it is contained in fresh blood.

As a martial artist who achieves mastery through vital energy, Xi Heng can manipulate a small amount of vital energy in his blood and apply it to his sword to combine with his mastery.

Although forcing out one's essence and vital energy in this way will inevitably leave one weak for a few days afterward and reduce one's lifespan by one or two months.