Taming Beasts and Cultivating Immortality from Two Realms

Chapter 4 Nine Breaths of Chaos
Chen Beiwu turned over the sign hanging on the door of the practice room to reveal the message "Practicing in progress, please do not disturb", and walked in.

"Crack!"

Seeing the door closed, Tiedan did not leave, but lay near the door to keep watch.

In the training room, Chen Beiwu sat cross-legged on the cushion, closed his eyes, held his breath, and concentrated his mind on his heart.

"Boom boom boom!"

As his heart beat faster and faster, Chen Beiwu's figure instantly disappeared from the training room and entered an unknown space.

……

The land of chaos, which had no name in ancient times, was the area where heaven and earth had not yet been divided, and yin and yang had not yet been distinguished. There were no sun, moon, or stars above, and no grass or trees on the ground below. All directions were in a state where nothing had yet been born.

This was not the first time Chen Beiwu came here, but every time he saw this chaotic scene, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Perhaps Mom hasn't boasted before. The Huang family has a long history. In ancient times, there may have been a giant cultivator who dominated Tianyuan Star!" Chen Beiwu thought to himself.

This world is called Jiuxi Chaos. It is a treasure passed down from generation to generation in the Huang family. It can see the destiny of all things in the world.

As for why this thing appeared in his hands, that’s a long story.

Ten years ago, Chen Beiwu gained enlightenment about the world and entered the first level of Qi training with his inner energy. However, because he had been sitting in meditation for too long, his legs went weak when he stood up and he accidentally knocked over the statue of Miro Zhizhennan that his mother had worshipped for generations.

Fearing that the statue would break, Chen Beiwu immediately stretched out his hands to catch it.

As a result, the statue tilted and fell heavily into Chen Beiwu's arms, and the Miro Zhizhen hand seal made by the statue directly pierced his heart.

Fortunately, Chen Beiwu successfully practiced Qi and used spiritual energy to protect his heart in an emergency, so he was not hurt and the statue was not damaged at all.

But since that day, Chen Beiwu would dream of the statue of Miro Zhizhennan every night. The statue had been teaching him a magical power in his dream, called the Nine Breaths to Subdue Qi.

Nine Breaths to Subdue Qi: Just breathe in and out nine times to seize the fortune of heaven and earth, and conceive your own luck. With the help of the power of nine breaths of chaos, you can even transform your luck into a chance encounter.

Knowing the horror of this magical power, even though he found out it was a dream, Chen Beiwu did not give up the idea of ​​practicing it. After all, who hasn't dreamed of becoming a son of destiny when they were young?

However, the Nine Breaths Subduing Qi skill is extremely difficult to practice. It took Chen Beiwu five hundred years in his dream (one month in reality) to successfully master this skill.

That is, at the moment when he successfully entered the realm of magical power, Chen Beiwu's body automatically moved into the Nine Breaths Chaos Land, gaining initial recognition of this treasure.

"I don't know how high a level of cultivation is required to fully unleash the power of this treasure." Chen Beiwu looked up at the Nine Breaths Chaos standing in the chaotic land, and thought to himself.

"Buzz!"

As if in response to Chen Beiwu, a ray of light suddenly flashed across the chaos without the sun, moon and stars and fell into his palm, emitting a faint colorful light.

Seeing this, Chen Beiwu took a deep breath and suppressed his inner shock and joy.

He didn't think that the Nine Breaths of Chaos was the legendary immortal weapon before. After all, this treasure didn't even have a spirit consciousness. It was most likely a mysterious weapon that could only be mastered by a Nascent Soul True Lord, or a broken Divine Transformation weapon.

But today's sudden change in the sun made Chen Beiwu realize something: the Nine Breaths Chaos was definitely not as simple as he had imagined.

Wherever the sun and moon shine, and wherever the rivers flow, there are mountains and rivers of the Immortal Alliance!

The unknown existence that can cultivate on the sun must be an existence above the level of the Divine Transformation. Jiuxi Hun Dun can obtain a trace of luck from that kind of existence. Even if it is not a fairy weapon, it is a treasure that surpasses the Divine Transformation weapon.

"It's rich!"

Chen Beiwu exhaled and suppressed his inner excitement.

There's no need to be impatient. With his strength, he can't bring out the power of this treasure. He still needs to develop slowly and understand the effect of the seven-colored luck.

Ten years after acquiring the treasure, Chen Beiwu, through his magical powers and the treasure, had nurtured dozens of white auras (level zero), three green auras (level one), two blue auras (level two), and one orange aura (level three?). To determine the specific level of adventure these auras could trigger, Chen Beiwu used the Nine Breaths Chaos Trigger several times.

As a result, he found that white adventures were the most common. At most, he could pick up a spirit stone or an abandoned magic weapon on the road. The best white adventure was that it gave Chen Beiwu the opportunity to transfer to Shouhe Primary School.

The green adventure was slightly better than the white one, allowing Chen Beiwu to catch a bottle of first-level exotic pill. After taking it, his Qi training level was significantly improved.

The blue adventure has only been triggered twice. Once, it allowed Chen Beiwu to improve the purity of his water and wood spiritual roots, and once allowed him to pick up an iron egg, which allowed his father to avoid a fatal disaster. It is tentatively classified as a foundation-building adventure.

As for the orange luck he had accumulated over the years, he used it a week ago.

Then when he was taking the exam today, he encountered the Great Sun Mutation and almost died. Fortunately, he had the Nine Breaths of Chaos to protect his mind.

It was for this reason that he decided to temporarily classify the orange luck as a suspected third level, comparable to a golden elixir encounter. The specific level would need to be tested next time.

Thinking of this, Chen Beiwu subconsciously looked at the colorful luck in his palm and swallowed.

If he guessed correctly, this strand of colorful luck was of a much higher grade than the orange luck, and it might be the result of the Nine Breaths Chaos Body taking the initiative to intercept the Great Sun Qi.

It is a little less, just a trace, but the quality of this trace of luck is extremely high.

Chen Beiwu's intuition told him that the colorful luck was far superior to the orange luck, and the adventure it triggered might be rare in a thousand years.

"Do you want to use it?" Chen Beiwu frowned slightly.

Luck does not have to be condensed into a ball before it can be used, but the luck that is condensed into a ball can maximize the level of adventure.

He hesitated for a moment and decided to use it.

Nothing is wasted. With more than three years left until the college entrance exam, even if he saved for a few more years, it was unlikely he would hit the jackpot and accumulate a single drop of luck.

A compatible fellow beast is the foundation for a cultivator's enlightenment and can open up a path to immortality for the cultivator.

Apart from anything else, if the special adventure brought about by this strand of colorful luck can allow him to find a suitable fellow beast and successfully pass the college entrance examination to be admitted to the Thirteen Immortal Sects, then this strand of luck will not be wasted, and he may even make a huge profit.

Putting away his scattered thoughts, Chen Beiwu moved his mind and activated his supernatural powers to communicate his thoughts with the Nine Breaths Chaos, quickly forming a pocket-sized golden bell of luck in front of him.

"Buzz!"

As if sensing the crisis, the colorful light on Chen Beiwu's palm trembled slightly and shone brightly.

Seeing this, Chen Beiwu swung his hand, and the colorful light in his hand immediately sank into the golden bell of luck, forming a colorful spirit fish.

"Bang bang bang!"

The panicked spirit fish swam around, but could not escape the coverage of the golden bell of luck.

"What a strong spirituality!" Chen Beiwu said with delight.

The orange spirit fish he had previously urged was stiff and inflexible, far from having such high spiritual power, and it couldn't even escape.

"Very good! The stronger the spiritual fish's spirit, the better the adventures it will trigger in the future!" Chen Beiwu stretched out his finger and pointed at the Golden Bell of Luck.

“Swish…!”

As the loud and majestic bell rang, the gorgeous spirit fish in the golden bell of luck turned into an unknown adventure and disappeared.

At the same time, Chen Beiwu's face turned pale, the spiritual power in his body was instantly drained, and his body withdrew from this world.

(End of this chapter)