Immortal Apricot of the Primordial Era

Chapter 400: Raising the sword in Huaixi, Wudang turtles and snakes attack

Soon after, Zhu Chongba's face turned red, and the vast divine light burst out from the pores of his body.

It was like there was a black hole inside his body, greedily devouring essence.

The skinny body gradually became full of flesh and blood, and the sunken cheeks swelled, and in an instant he became a heroic and high-spirited young man.

It's not over yet. After all, the three-color sacred cow is of the bloodline of a sacred beast. Although it is not as good as a real dragon or a real phoenix, Zhu Chongba is still unable to do anything. The billowing energy and blood like wolf smoke rise into the sky, alarming thousands of miles around.

He secretly said "No", then turned into a stream of light and flew away.

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When the three-color sacred cow dies and disappears, its soul slowly rises up and appears in the sky, where there is a mysterious attraction.

Not long after, a figure appeared in front of him, with a five-color divine light flashing on his body, and his face was hazy, making it difficult to see clearly.

He could only see the terrifying scene of the collapse of the great world behind him and the birth and death of billions of creatures.

The Sancai Divine Bull only knew that the person in front of him was a saint, but he didn't know who it was. He only remembered the envious expression of his ancestor before he came out.

"Meet the saint!"

The three-colored sacred cow knelt down and said respectfully!

Kong Xuan stretched out his finger and wrote something in the void.

Not long after, a decree appeared in the void, with five-colored lights flashing and filled with colorful energy. There was an ancient divine bird spreading its wings, and the five-colored divine light behind it cut through the eternity.

"I give you the decree of Hunyuan, which can protect you from losing your memory in reincarnation. With the power of my five elements, I can help you get the colorful sacred cows and feet in the next life! That's it for your karma!"

Newton, the God of Three Colors, had a look of surprise on his face. He gave up hundreds of millions of years of hard work and transformed all his Taiyi cultivation into the power of the origin of life. Wasn't it just for this decree?

Preserving memories after reincarnation is secondary. After all, the master of his ancestors holds the power of Mount Tai and is connected to the underworld, so it is not difficult to preserve memories.

The most valuable one is the power of the five elements, which can help him transform into the body of a colorful bull in the next life, and his aptitude is comparable to that of his ancestors.

The second is the Hunyuan Edict itself. With a Hunyuan Edict close to you, even if you go to the underworld and reincarnate, you can still show off your power. After reincarnation, you will also become the key training target of his ancestors.

After all, meeting a saint is a source of great blessing. The blessing of a saint is the blessing of heaven. With the decree of Hunyuan, you will have great luck in the next life.

"The calf thanks the saint, thanks the saint!" The three-colored sacred cow kowtows like pounding garlic.

"You go ahead!" Kong Xuan waved his hand and said.

"Yes, Mavericks resign!"

After that, the three-color sacred cow began to connect with the mark of the underworld, and the breath of six reincarnations came out. A black hole appeared at the feet of the sacred cow. When the sacred cow entered it, it disappeared.

This cow is from the Taiyi cultivation base, and was specially used by Kong Xuan to lay the foundation for his apprentices.

There are only a few creatures in charge of the five innate elements in the ancient world, including the peacock clan, a subsidiary race of the Phoenix clan, the Yinglong clan of the dragon clan, the five-element Qilin clan of the Qilin clan, and the five-color sacred cow clan.

Among them, the five-colored bull clan is the best to bully.

Because most mythical beasts have personalities, that is, uniqueness, there is only one among the five-color sacred cows.

Even if his descendants have the ability of a cow to catch up with him, they will not have the status of a five-color sacred cow.

Even the heel that Kong Xuan promised to the three-color sacred cow was a five-color sacred cow, not a five-color sacred cow.

Kong Xuan couldn't kill Huang Feihu's mount for no reason!
If the Five Colors Divine Bull was a mountain spirit wild monster, it would be fine as a wild beast without heels, but with Huang Feihu as the backstage, it would be difficult to make it too ugly.

Otherwise, if word spreads in the future, Kong Xuan will inevitably end up with the reputation of taking things by force and bullying the small ones.

Ancient people still value reputation very much. Don't you see, because the reputation of the two sages of the West is so bad, even Hunyuan doesn't like to go to the West, for fear of being saved by someone saying "Amitabha".

Therefore, Kong Xuan took the strongest bloodline among the five-color sacred cows, the three-color sacred cow, and coupled with his Taiyi cultivation level gained from thousands of years of hard work, he laid the foundation for Zhu Chongba.It's not that there isn't anything better, Zhu Chongba's current cultivation level can't bear it even if it's better.

Then he was given a Hunyuan Dharma decree to allow him to reincarnate and settle the cause and effect.

Even the saints are not willing to get involved in the cause and effect thing. Although the Hunyuan saint is invulnerable to all calamities, it will affect his disciples.

If the cause and effect of Hongyun back then could be repaid with the sage's decree, I'm afraid the two sages in the West would write a hundred and eighty copies even if they spent their origin.

.........

Since Zhu Chongba left the Liu family's sphere of influence, he embarked on a wandering road.

And since eating the spirit beast cow, he has never suffered from malnutrition, and his cultivation speed has become faster and faster.

In just one year, he has returned from refining the gods to immortality, and has been making great progress all the way. In just a few years, he has reached the Taiyi level.

During this period, Zhu Chongba also encountered many things.

In the past, it was the Liu family who gave birth to children, and they didn't think it was anything. At most, they were depriving cultivation resources and needed to herd livestock for others.

But now that he has traveled through the wilderness, he has seen what is the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and what is the darkness of the wilderness.

Those like him are called casual cultivators, and in the prehistoric world, there is no organization of casual cultivators.

Every one of their cultivation resources must be snatched from others, and every snatching is a life-and-death battle.

After all, in the world of spiritual practice, resources represent the possibility of moving forward, and no one will give them up.

In the past few decades, Zhu Chongba has been competing with the immortals. He has obtained countless treasures of heaven and earth, and swallowed many magical elixirs.

Being able to practice to such an extent in just a few decades is not without the help of these cultivation resources.

And now, he wants to find a big force to join him.

Because he has no way to break through Da Luo, he has already visited several Da Luo tombs, and no one has a way to break through Da Luo. For the future, he can only find one force to join him.

At this time, Zhu Chongba was sitting cross-legged in a quiet room, thinking about the future.

Taoism requires too high qualifications, and one's own path has already been set, making it difficult to switch to Taoism.

Emei has opened its gates widely, and the Patriarch Zhao Gongming is also compassionate, but he is still not very friendly to those who lead the art profession.

As for Confucianism, I am not a good student, so the Secret Realm method is not suitable, and the Shinto practice is too restrictive, so I always feel that it is not suitable.

Go to the imperial court as an official and enjoy the fortune of the imperial court?

This idea was killed by Zhu Chongba as soon as it appeared. Now that the Song Dynasty itself is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, not only will he get no benefit from going in, but he may also cause trouble, and be polluted by the karma of the dynasty when the dynasty was ruined. god.

Just as Zhu Chongba was meditating, he suddenly felt a trance, and an idea appeared in his mind. He suddenly realized it, raised his hands and said:

"Yeah, why did you forget about Buddhism!" Buddhism was a big sect in ancient times, and it had the idea of ​​putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately, which was most suitable for people like him.

When he had an idea, he had to put it into action. Zhu Chongba ducked out of the way and used the Five Elements Escape Technique to disappear in an instant.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived at a temple. When he looked up, he saw three big golden characters: "Huangjue Temple!"

At the same time, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of Kong Xuan, who was meditating in Xuanyuan Realm. He frowned and suddenly had an impulse, but he didn't know what happened.

He looked around at the causal lines around him, but there was nothing unusual.

Kong Xuan's eyes became serious. Not being able to detect the problem did not mean that there was no problem. The greater possibility was that the problem was far beyond what he could handle.

He stood up, took a step forward, came to a world full of precious light, bowed his hands to the air and said:

"Uncle God of Wealth, I have a question to ask!"

As soon as the words fell, the chubby figure of the God of Wealth stepped out of the void. With a smile on his face, he said enthusiastically:

"This is Master Kong Xuan's nephew. If you want anything, just tell me!"

Kong Xuan looked solemn and said: "Disciple just had a sudden impulse. I am afraid that someone is plotting against me, so I came here to ask my uncle for advice!"

"Ok?"

The God of Wealth had a look of astonishment on his face. He felt a little unbelievable. Who in the ancient world didn't know that you, Kong Xuan, are the disciples of Tianzun, and yet there are still people who dare to plot against you?

There was a look of interest on his face, and purple light shone in his eyes. He was unraveling the traces of cause and effect and fate, eliminating useless false information and looking for the real culprit.

After about a stick of incense, the purple light in the God of Wealth's eyes disappeared. He chuckled and said with some disdain:
"It's those two fellow Taoists from the west who took action, and the target is your disciples!"

When Kong Xuan heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he stretched out his palm, and a small boat-shaped spiritual treasure appeared in his palm, and said:

"Thank you uncle, this is a top-grade innate spirit treasure, the boat of destiny, please accept it with a smile!"

Destiny-type spiritual treasures are rarely seen, and not one has been conceived in the entire prehistoric era. This high-grade innate spiritual treasure is more precious than an innate treasure in the eyes of beings who practice the path of destiny.

Seeing this thing, the smile on the God of Wealth's face became even bigger, and his voice was warm and tempting:

"My dear nephew, do you need my help? This time, it's only half price!"

Kong Xuan's mouth twitched, and he said with a confident look:

"No need, my disciple's practice is too complex. There is nothing wrong with using the hands of Buddhism to consolidate the foundation. The disciple will take care of it!"

"Since Buddhism values ​​this disciple so much, let them train him first!"

"That's it! Then go ahead!" There was a hint of pity in the God of Wealth's mouth.

I don’t know if it’s a pity that Kong Xuan didn’t listen to his advice, or it’s a pity that the half-price service was not promoted.

……

Wudang Mountain is now just an insignificant hill in the ancient times. There is nothing magical about it. It can only be said to be a small mountain in the ancient times.

In the whole Wudang, there is only one human who is in the Golden Immortal realm. If his cultivation level is higher, he will not look down on this place.

On this day, a Taoist with a slovenly appearance and ragged clothes came here. He looked like a turtle with crane bones, big ears and round eyes. He was more than seven feet long. He had a beard like a halberd, a bun on top of his head, and a crescent moon crown.

He looked extremely carefree and carefree, with each step taking hundreds of feet. He was walking on the vast Wudang, as if strolling in a leisurely way. He was not rushing along, but watching the scenery along the way.

In a few steps, he had reached the top of the mountain. He raised his head and looked into the distance. He saw clouds and mist, waterfalls flowing across the mountain, strange rocks and cypresses, just like a child's hand stretching out his hand.

It is naturally inferior to the real fairyland, but it is a little more spiritual than the mortal land.

The visitor’s name is Zhang Tong, and his Taoist name is Sanfeng. Taking Xi San as the starting point, it is the source of all things and the pure Yang Qi. Feng is the Qian hexagram that is broken into one vertical column and becomes the Kun hexagram, which means the unity of Qian and Kun, and the change of Yin and Yang.

He had been someone else's child since he was a child. When he was a child, he was sent to Shushan by the head of the Zhang family, but no one dared to take him in. They just gave him a technique and let him practice it on his own.

He had no choice but to ask him to kowtow to his ancestor. Even the statue of Yin Xi only received half a salute and returned one salute in return.

Who dares to accept this kind of being who pays half a courtesy to the Patriarch, but the Patriarch wants a gift in return?

However, although there was no one to teach him, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to know it from birth and was self-taught. He cultivated to the Taiyi realm by relying on a book of exercises and Taoist classics.

Nowadays, he is the one who travels and increases his knowledge and fighting experience.

Zhang Sanfeng stood on the top of the mountain, feeling a sense of high spirits in his heart. It was clear that the mountain was not majestic or vast, nor was it vast.

But for some reason, there was an aura here that made him feel very comfortable, as if standing here, all the mountains in the world could not be seen.

He looked at the sea of ​​clouds rolling in the distance, and there were strange phenomena revealed. It seemed that there were creatures that had the appearance of a tortoise and a snake all their lives condensed in the sea of ​​clouds.

Gradually, Zhang Sanfeng became fascinated and his body moved involuntarily. Sometimes he bowed his back, sometimes extended his hands like a snake searching for grass, and sometimes like a giant python waving its whip or an elephant dancing its trunk.

Gradually, two completely opposite auras, heavy and light, emerged, and a Xuanwu Dharma appeared behind him.

This Xuanwu Dharma image seemed to have triggered a switch in Wudang Mountain. In an instant, the entire Wudang Mountain seemed to have been unsealed.

The spiritual energy is vast, gushing out, various sacred trees soaring into the sky, ginseng and horses galloping everywhere, the whole mountain is also growing crazily, flying fairy waterfalls clatter down, and the weeping willows are three thousand feet below.

The changes on the mountain did not affect Zhang Sanfeng, who was still boxing. He was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, as slow as an old turtle carrying a stele, and as fast as a snake hunting.

One movement and one stillness, one yin and one yang, it looks extremely mysterious.

Gradually, Zhang Sanfeng's movements slowed down, and correspondingly, Wudang had changed drastically.

There are groups of pines and cypresses, covering the sky and the sun, towering ancient trees, soaring into the sky, cranes and beasts are everywhere, elixir and spiritual roots are fragrant, colorful, flying immortals and waterfalls, elk gods and birds, tigers and dragons dwelling, all have a sense of immortality .

"Hahahaha! My way has been accomplished!" Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly at the top of Wudang.

Then, he took a step forward and came to the center of Wudang Mountain, where the master of Wudang Mountain, Taoist Mingxing, was originally.

As soon as they met, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but frown. The Taoist Mingxing in front of him had a faint layer of blood evil aura, but it was not obvious, and he would not be guilty of a crime that would lead to death.

Therefore, Zhang Sanfeng's attitude was still good, and he said: "Fellow Taoist, this mountain is destined to Pindao, and I would like to ask the benefactor to part with it. Pindao is willing to give you a middle-grade spiritual treasure, a technique that can directly point to Taiyi!" "

Taoist Mingxing was shocked at first. Since the person in front of him could appear in front of him in an instant, it meant that he had the power to directly wipe him out.

Just when he was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, Zhang Sanfeng unexpectedly told him that he wanted to buy his dojo. For a moment, he was a little stunned.

Hong Huang preyed on the weak and the strong, when had he seen such a trading fairy?
Therefore, Taoist Mingxing happily agreed. Now Wudang Mountain has changed so much that he can no longer control it.

Just in time, take this opportunity to throw away this hot potato and leave directly.

(End of this chapter)