Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 276 Shi Xuan
In the hall, lightning flashed.

Xu Yi gathered his black hair. After all, he was a direct descendant of Zifu. He seemed very familiar with these theories. His eyes were sparkling as he spoke softly:

"Do you know about Zuqi, fellow Daoist?"

At this moment, Xu Xuan felt some rare seriousness from the other person. His expression straightened and he sat more upright.

"Of course I know about the Xuanyuanshi Sanqi, but no one has ever seen this Dao. The Four Symbols are still circulating, but these three Daos are just like legends."

Xu Yi smiled slightly, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his voice and said:
"It's not just a legend. Your heritage can be traced back to Fengxuan Palace. The first Palace Master was the incarnation of Xuanqi, with the power to defeat all demons. How could it be false?"

"Well, this is not related. Our temple is just a foundation-building sect. How dare we flatter ourselves?"

Xu Xuan pushed the words back lightly. He had never claimed to be the successor of Feng Xuan in public. When Wen Guang called him Feng Xuan Jianzi, he was frightened. How could he admit it now?

Xu Yi frowned. Seeing the other party's resistance, she stopped talking about it and said:

"This matter can be regarded as a secret. If you want to know, can you please grant me a favor?"

Xu Xuan was immediately convinced that the person who was going along with the situation was undoubtedly Xu Yi. He had experienced the other party's madness before, so how could he agree to it? However, this black thunder made him very curious. There was a purple thunder in his own sea of ​​qi, the [Hunyi Wujiu Black Thunder].

This thunder seems to be produced by the Venerable Zhen Lei, which is quite mysterious. So far, no relevant records have been seen. He originally thought that Xuan Lei was the unique name of the Xuanshu Taoist school, but now it seems that there seems to be other reasons.

"I wonder what's going on?"

As he spoke, Xu Xuan glanced at Xin Changyan, only to see that the Taoist was now looking at his nose and his heart, as if he had entered a state of meditation, and it seemed that he could not control Xu Yi.

Xu Yi looked a little furtive, and came closer, whispering:

"Could you please spare me some sword power? It doesn't need to be extremely powerful, just enough to make others think I cultivated it on my own, and to create an intimidating display."

Xu Xuan was silent for a moment. It turned out to be because of this. But then he heard Xu Yi muttering to himself:

"Wait until I go to the South China Sea and see my mount. Won't I scare him to death? Once I cultivate the sword spirit, hum."

"Mount?"

Xu Xuan was speechless, not knowing how much Xu Yi had verbally taken advantage of him. He could only endure it and said with a smile:

"I see. This is simple."

Xu Yi showed a look of joy on his face, and took out six or seven magic swords in one breath, each of them different, and said in a low voice:

"Senior, I have admired you for a long time. Could you please leave a few more of them for me to hang in the temple and admire day and night?"

"Haha, if you really admire me, why don't I teach you a few sword techniques?"

Xu Xuan remained calm and looked at Xu Yi. Seeing that the other party's momentum had weakened, he dared not push his opponent any further. He picked up a top-grade foundation-building magic sword and said softly:

"Senior, please."

Xu Xuan crossed his fingers and slashed the sword. The opponent did not require power, but only its shape, which did not cause any damage to him. The magic sword immediately trembled, and a faint sword intent emanated, which was breathtaking.

Xu Yimei was delighted and said:
"Thank you, senior."

"This is as it should be. As a senior, I should take care of you, the younger generation."

Xu Xuan had a big smile on his face. Xu Yibai was a generation younger than him, and this senior seemed really relieved to hear that.

"Senior, you are so straightforward. I will then explain this theory to you."

Xu Yi was holding the magic sword at this time, quite satisfied, and continued:
"According to my Taoist scriptures, when heaven and earth were first separated, there were only three kinds of thunder: Zhen, Xiao, and Shen."

Xu Xuan felt a little skeptical. He had never heard of the three thunders, but the five thunders had existed since ancient times. This was what he had seen in the various Taoist scriptures. However, Xu Yi was born in Yinlei Mountain, a member of the Li Kingdom's unique Zhenlei lineage, so he thought there was some basis for this theory. "Later, when the Thunder Palace was to be built, the primordial Qi manifested, transforming into Shelei. Originally, Shelei was also called 'Shilei', but the Zhenlei Immortal Dao was dissatisfied, after all, Zhenlei was the original thunder, so it was later changed to Shelei."

"The three ancestral qi: the primordial qi is in ancient times, the mysterious qi is in the present, and the primordial qi is in the end."

"She Lei obtained the wonders of the primordial Qi, tracing all the way back to the creation of the universe, and engraved the principles of heavenly laws into Daluo. Thus, heavenly calamities arose, and the Thunder Palace flourished."

Xu Yi's voice was low, but his words shocked Xu Xuan. The ancestral Qi was even more magical than he thought. The initial Qi could give birth to the social thunder of the same yin and yang. It seemed that the three Qi were even higher than the four symbols.

"Later, when the primordial Qi ceased to be apparent, Shelei declined, and the Lei Palace perished as a result."

"From then on, all Daos understood the mystery of the Three Dao Ancestral Qi. It not only gave birth to a Dao lineage, but also promoted Dao status. From the Thunder Palace, a method of noble cultivation was spread. As a result, the connection between the various Daos became closer, far surpassing that of ancient times."

"If Yuanmu and Shaoyang were born with a noble status, they would be the most respected of the Five Woods. The cultivators of the Divine, Zhen, and Xiao thunders, having experienced the wonders of Shelei, would naturally turn their attention to Zuqi."

"Since there is the Beginning Thunder, why can't there be the Mysterious Thunder and the Primordial Thunder? The [Fighting and Killing Dao] and the [Tianshu Dao] have no direct connection, but they both seek to push the spirit to the Mysterious Realm, so they are called Mysterious Thunder."

Xu Yi's Taoist theory made Xu Xuan feel a little enlightened. His understanding of the honorable position was deepened. It seemed that this golden position had the magic of elevating the Taoist orthodoxy.

'The mysterious way of Qi, the close interaction of Yin and Yang, the thunder without fault, [the mysterious one unites the honored position].'

He looked inward silently, and when he saw the line of words on the immortal scroll, he became confused. He originally thought that [洊合] was related to the social shock, but now he felt that it was related to the mysterious Qi.

"The Divine Thunder has declined and fallen many times, and throughout the ages, there have always been people who aspire to ascend to the Mysterious Realm. However, the Thunder of Zhen has not undergone any major changes. If you count carefully, only two people have ever sat on the fruit position: the Ancient Saint Lei Ze and the True Lord Xuan Hun. Wouldn't He seek this opportunity to ascend to the Mysterious Realm?"

Xu Xuan was a little shocked. He had always thought that the man from Beihai might be setting up a scheme during the social earthquake. Now, looking back, he was probably short-sighted.

"Shi Lei is capable of overwhelming the world. I'm afraid that no cultivator would want to see the success of the Xuan Lei and Yuan Lei sects."

He pondered silently, but heard Xin Yuanchang cough lightly and said with a smile:

"Yier didn't tell you the whole story, and I've misled you. This kind of Taoist theory has only recently emerged. It was discovered in Northern Liao, and it attracted a lot of cultivators to fight over it, and some Taoist scriptures were leaked."

"The Divine Thunder in Liao is quite prosperous. Several sects have some connection with our sect, so they passed it on to me. As for whether it is true or not, you still have to discern it yourself."

"What the ancients said is not always true. Many of them are lies and cannot be trusted. At least, my view does not mention the origin of [Xuan Lei]."

Xu Xuan's mind moved slightly, but he looked at Xin Yuanchang, silently sensing the other party's breath.

"I wonder which immortal base of divine thunder you are cultivating, fellow Daoist?"

Xin Yuanchang stroked his beard and smiled, with a hint of emotion in his words, he said:
"It is somewhat similar to Daoist friend's [Tribulation Heart Pond], which is [Du Lei Penalty], born from a meeting at the shrine. Now that I have completely transformed into the nature of divine thunder, it must still have an ancient name, but I don't know it."

"As expected, it is born from the noble position of [Zhu Jie], and can be divided into two paths towards the shrine."

Xu Xuan thought about it carefully, and felt that there was something mysterious in it, but then he heard Xin Yuanchang say with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist, you are now cultivating Shelei. Your Immortal Foundation should be [Si Tian Jie]. Have you ever thought about the cultivation method?"

Xu Xuan looked intently, with silver lightning flashing in his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Does Daoist friend have any news?"

Xin Yuanchang's eyes turned at this moment, and he took out a white token from his hand. There was a Gengjin aura scattered on it, and a golden-scaled hook snake was engraved on it. There seemed to be a community thunder hidden inside, which faintly echoed with Xu Xuanxianji.

"This item came out of the Dali Thunder Tribe and fell into my hands by chance. Fellow Daoist, you may want to take a look."

Xu Xuan looked at the golden-scaled hook snake above him, but his brows furrowed, and he thought to himself:

"What does this mean, Taizhenzong's things?"

(End of this chapter)