Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 273 Chenglu
In the palace.

The ceiling was slightly damp, and occasionally dark green magic light moved. Xu Xuan took a glance and realized that Wen Si'an's immortal foundation was just beginning to form and he had not yet fully controlled it, so some strange phenomena appeared.

“It is indeed an ancient method, but the vision is even more serious than when I achieved it.”

Xu Xuan's mind moved. When he broke through at that time, the Thunder Lake could only barely cover the top of Tianqing Peak. However, Wen Sian's dark green clouds and rain affected the colorful clouds and the surrounding areas, covering a very wide range.

Since returning to the mountain from the Liu family, he had seen this strange phenomenon from afar. He understood that Wen Sian had made a breakthrough, and the jade pendant sensed it, so he headed straight for Caiyun Peak.

"I don't know how it's defined, but this immortal foundation is far more magical than the [Auspicious Water Omen]. It relies on praying for rain and escaping into water, and it can even appear in dreams as a sign."

"When I was in seclusion, my consciousness was hazy and I fell into a dream. It was just when I was achieving my immortal foundation, and there were some omens."

Wen Sian's eyes showed a little hesitation, and he said softly:
"At that time, my inner vision was just beginning to take shape. Two mysterious images, clouds and rain, bells and drums, and a sleeping blue bird, were all complete. But my consciousness was gone, as if I were in a deep dream, and I saw a palace."

Xu Xuan raised his head and listened quietly. Wen Sian still had secrets, and he didn't know what this dream meant.

"I can no longer remember the shape of the pavilion, but I saw a red pig falling from the clouds. Red mist covered the door, and red clouds spread to the ground. Then I followed it, not knowing where I was going. I saw a high platform with a bronze pillar that reached into the blue sky. A golden bronze statue stood on it, holding a plate to catch the dew."

Wen Sian's voice was hazy. Xu Xuan listened silently, thought for a while, and finally remembered where he had heard of related things.

It is recorded in Qingwei's Taoist Canon, "The Golden Bronze Immortal's Farewell Song to the Emperor", that he cultivated the sixth-grade Guishui Immortal Base [Xianchenglu], which is the superior version of Qingwei's ancestral [Xuanluqing].

"Ci Di, which dynasty's emperor are you referring to?"

Xu Xuan was puzzled and calculated silently. It was just that there were few historical books circulating in this year, and most of the dynasties before Li were only left with their names.

"Once it is destroyed, it often causes the earth to break apart and the sky to collapse. The immortals also deliberately conceal it, otherwise we can still make some guesses."

He changed his mind and asked about Tiantuo, but heard the old monster laugh:
"How would I know? Ancient history is hard to understand. Only the Zhou and Xia dynasties have some stories left. Who knows the rest?"

"Ji Tu is the way to record history. Now it has been moved to that blessed land of blank paper. The ancient monks' method of asking questions about the land is no longer applicable. Where do you want me to go to tell you?"

Seeing this, Xu Xuan gave up the idea of asking the old demon. If Tiantuo pretended to be stupid, he would be helpless.

"Is there anything else unusual?"

His eyes darkened, but he still looked at Wen Sian. Perhaps it was the strangeness brought by Fu Yi's blood. After all, the Nanming blood in Xu Xuanlong's body often produced miraculous things.

"Another sign has emerged, but I only know its name, not what it is."

A dragon-snake tail covered with white scales emerged from under Wen Sian's dark green robe. The tip of the tail was flashing with golden and white light, exuding the energy of the sun, like a fairy sword, radiating sharp energy.

"This is [Wei Yang Feng], born from practicing the tail of the dragon and snake. It can be used as a magic sword. It must be a metal virtue, but it is not like Geng Xin Zang. I wonder if it is Dui metal."

Xu Xuan understood at a glance, what other sign of Qian Yang could it be?
"It is superior to gold, and represents the image of the heavens. Its superiority lies in its stubbornness and purity, and its vigorous and unremitting movement."

Xu Xuan's gaze focused slightly, sensing a bit of the aura of Wei Yangfeng, and he had a rough guess in his mind.

This manifestation is somewhat similar to the talent of monsters, but it covers a wider range and has more uses. When the Nanming Dragon Blood breaks through the Purple Mansion, more talents will be born, all of which are related to Ren and Gui, but not as disorganized as Wen Sian's.

"[True One Light Scale] and [Wei Yang Feng] are comparable to the wonders of my dragon scales [Bu Xing] and [Fan Lan], they are truly miraculous."

Xu Xuan was surprised. If it was true as Wen Si'an said, people with the Fuyi bloodline in ancient times could use this blood to achieve cultivation, then it would be a bit terrifying. Wouldn't it be comparable to a pure-blooded dragon?

However, the number of direct descendants of dragons in the four seas is quite small. In terms of offspring alone, how can they compare with humans? If this Fu Yi blood is not restricted in reproduction and is passed down for several generations, the consequences will be
Xu Xuan felt frightened just thinking about it, but now is a turbulent time. Wen Si'an has completed the foundation building, and the higher his combat power is, the better it will be for the sect.

"If [Five Elements Mountain] wants to activate its full power, all five peaks must have Foundation Establishment cultivators guarding them. Only then will the mountain gate be impregnable, and no matter how many Foundation Establishment cultivators attack, they won't be afraid."

Wen Sian spoke at this time, his eyes bright, and he said softly:

"I am on the Guishui [Jilin] Peak, Wen Guang is on the Binghuo [Zhaoyang] Peak, and as for [Cangyou], [Muqiu], Fayan, and Xingfang are also about to break through."

"Gengjin [Wubai] Peak, you can ask a guardian to urge it, then..."

Xu Xuan felt a warm feeling in his heart. He naturally knew the power of the heavy weapon refined by Wen Guang. The [Five Elements Mountain] almost exhausted most of the sect's treasury, and it was refined in the style of Feng Xuan's magic weapon in the past.

But with such a heavy weapon, haven't you all ever had any suspicions? Xu Xuan's mind turned, thinking about Wen Guang's identity, and he had some rough guesses. This fire spirit came from Hengguang, and was used by the Taizhen Sect. His behavior was extraordinary, so I'm afraid few people know about it.

"Master Yaokong has looked at it and said it can continue to be used. Tiantuo hasn't noticed anything unusual, so it should be fine."

Xu Xuan felt a little relieved. It would be difficult to hide Zifu's methods from Tiantuo, unless it was Jindan. But if Jindan really took action, would it be necessary to go through so much trouble?

With his abilities, he could see metal, stone, and weapons with a single thought. He could know anything he wanted, so why would he need to use his abilities on Wen Guang? "The Zhu family has been making moves recently. Everyone in the sect should prepare early."

Xu Xuan's voice was low and Wen Sian's eyes were clear, and their voices echoed in the hall.
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Wuyin Peak.

"Hide the bones and gather the soul, subdue the spirits and monsters, boy, keep practicing, don't stop."

A knight wearing a conical hat and a moon-white robe was lying on the treetop, with a smile on his face. He spoke softly, which made the young man who was regulating his breath in the yard below frown.

"So it's Senior Kongkong. My place is poor and there's nothing to steal."

Xu Fayan's yellow eyes turned and looked towards the treetops. In his spiritual perception, there was no one on the tree. He could only recognize the other person by relying on this pair of magic pupils.

"You have reached the ninth level of Qi Refining. You are gifted and it is not difficult for you to condense your essence. When will you build your foundation?"

A wisp of faint wind blew down, and Kong Kong'er's figure suddenly appeared from it, and then became smaller in an instant, landed on the table, and sat on the talisman paper.

"It's not far away, but I don't have the leisure time like you do, wandering around Luoqing every day."

Xu Fayan fluttered his sleeves, and a ginseng figurine jumped out from them. It looked like a boy, about the same size as Kong Kong'er. It rushed to the table and started shouting, as if complaining that an outsider had taken his seat.

"Gui Gai, be quiet."

Xu Fayan spoke in a low voice, but the ginseng man didn't dare to make trouble anymore. He turned around and jumped into the inkstone, staining himself completely black.

Kong Kong'er, who was sitting on the table, looked at the boy with a playful expression on his face, which made Gui Gai look bitter. He gulped down the ink, leaving only the roots standing up to the sky.

Kong Kong'er stood up from the talisman paper, raised his finger higher, and his breath was almost gone. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked upwards.

"Do you want to learn my [Mustard Seed Invisible Escape Technique]? I forgot the grade, but it should be grade five or above."

"Not learn."

Xu Fayan answered decisively and simply ignored Kong Kong'er at this moment. He just drew a talisman on another piece of talisman paper. With a light stroke of a golden pen, a golden talisman surrounded by lightning rose up.

[Rainbow-Cutting Talisman] is a divine thunder. In order to make this talisman, he specially asked his master for some things soaked in divine thunder. Although this talisman is made of Qi, it has the ability to cut off light. It was originally made to cut the rainbow, and later it was used in fighting.

"Now, it's hard for Qi Refining-level magic to hurt me."

Xu Fayan felt a little satisfied in his heart. With the entry of [Great Sun Evil Light Body] and this talisman, other than the Four Symbols, the other Dharma Lights were useless to him.

"That's strange, are you a goat?"

Kong Kong'er mumbled a few words, but Xu Fayan didn't even look at him, and just said:

"I am a human, but I don't know if I am a senior."

These words temporarily stopped Kong Kong'er's mouth. Strictly speaking, he was not really a human being. He felt a little discouraged and could only say in a low voice:
"I've been staying in Wuyin for the past few months. Apart from drawing talismans and practicing martial arts, you spend the rest of your time reading the sect's Taoist scriptures. Don't you find it tiring?"

"How did you become such a taciturn person? I think the master has taught you wrongly. He's too strict with you. You don't seem to be very angry."

When Xu Fayan heard him talking about his master, his eyes lit up and a demonic aura emerged as he stared at the person at the table.

Kong Kong'er's face drooped, knowing that he had said something out of turn. He said something almost nice, and then he saw that the expression of the person above him eased a little.

"My teacher."

Xu Fayan wanted to say a few more words, but the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit them out.

"I'm leaving and looking for someone else. Your place is too boring."

Kong Kong'er's figure disappeared in an instant, as if he had never been there. The ghost cover in the inkstone beside him poked its head out, gathered its roots, dripped ink, sat back in his old place, and smiled foolishly.

There was no one around, so Xu Fayan sighed, put down the talisman pen, and took out a transparent and bright blue stone. It was emitting spiritual energy and was a spiritual stone of the Qi Refining grade. He clenched his hand and refined it in an instant.

As his magic power was activated, his skin emitted a bright yellow light, and his blood vessels and meridians became transparent, revealing his internal organs.

In the sea of consciousness, the seal characters changed, and the ancient bronze jar buried deep underground rose up. It was empty inside, and it had been opened. Only two yellow lights were circling around the ancient jar. Some kind of existence had already taken shape.

(End of this chapter)