Mysterious mirror hanging high
Chapter 523: Burning Life and Asking for Divination
Jing Yu was also well aware of this truth, but because Guan Lingxiao was still weak before, he was only allowed to move around within the Zhongzhou area. Now that his elixir has turned into golden purple, he has some power to protect himself, so it is naturally difficult to stop him.
"Where are you planning to travel?" Jing Yu still asked with some concern.
"Since we want to test the sword, there will naturally be blood. We can't do whatever we want in the righteous territory, so we naturally have to go to the territory of the evil." Guan Lingxiao's mouth curled up coldly.
"Good fellow! You're just a sword cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core, yet you've already set your sights on the heartland of the Demonic Path on your first outing? Don't think that just because your elixir has reached golden purple, you're invincible! Let alone a Yuanying True Lord, even a random cultivator in the late stage of the Golden Core who has also reached golden purple wouldn't be something you can handle right now."
Jing Yu earnestly taught: "Don't underestimate the heroes of the world!"
"Lingxiao will keep it in mind." Guan Lingxiao said with a smile.
But looking at this, it was obvious that his words went in one ear and out the other. Jing Yu had no choice but to take out a bottle of elixir from his storage bag and stuff it into Guan Lingxiao's hand:
"This is a bottle of [Po Void-Breaking Pills], containing six pills. If you encounter someone you find difficult to defeat, it's best to flee immediately... If you encounter a Nascent Soul True Lord who shamelessly escapes into the abyss to hunt you down, remember to crush the Jade Talisman for Help. While I, your master, am no match for a True Lord, I do have connections in Penglai Immortal Continent, and can naturally call on a few True Lords to come to your aid."
Guan Lingxiao took the pill in silence, his throat rolling several times, but he didn't say anything in the end. He just knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jing Yu respectfully several times.
"Also, after a cultivator forms a golden elixir, he can refine his natal magic weapon. Since you have chosen this wooden sword as your natal flying sword, you should refine it into your natal magic weapon in the cave for the next few days. This will increase its power to a higher level, which will be a great help."
Jing Yu sighed, "But the wood of this wooden sword is too fragile. You must protect it well... You must know that if an ordinary cultivator's natal magic weapon is destroyed, it's nothing more than a minor injury to their mind and soul, and they have to start over again... But the natal flying sword of a pure sword cultivator is a thing of life and death. If it is destroyed, they will suffer great punishment."
When Guan Lingxiao returned to his cave to refine the flying sword and the other cultivators dispersed, Jing Yu also returned to his own cave, thinking secretly:
"I've made some progress in creating my own technique. Although I don't have a specific direction, I do have a few vague ideas. I'm starting to get some clues. Maybe I can use divination to figure it out..."
Thinking of this, he flipped his hand and took out his life-saving magic weapon [Mysterious Patterned Turtle Shell], thinking:
"Ordinary divination techniques are unlikely to yield any clues. Today, I will use my most powerful divination techniques, supplemented by my immense lifespan. I believe I won't be able to find some clues!"
Then he muttered something, and at the same time, quickly invested the vitality and lifespan in his body as nutrients, and quickly formed a hexagram.
One hundred years... two hundred years... five hundred years... a thousand years...
Three thousand years... five thousand years... eight thousand years!
Deep wrinkles appeared on Jing Yu's face, and his hair turned from black to gray and then to white.
But after a moment, he became young again, and his white hair turned black, as if time had been reversed again.
This was repeated several times, and after consuming just over ten thousand years of its lifespan, the divination patterns on the black-patterned tortoise shell finally stabilized, forming a strange hexagram.
Jing Yu, whose Qi and blood were weak, stared at the hexagram in front of him, somewhat stunned:
"The hexagram indicates that the inspiration for my subsequent cultivation techniques is likely to fall on Ling Xiao during his travels?"
Jing Yu had spent ten thousand years of his life to come to such a seemingly plausible and ambiguous conclusion. He knew nothing about the rest of the information and naturally had some doubts in his heart. However, he had now made great progress in body refining and had the combat power of a Nascent Soul. In addition, the creation of a new method was still a long way off. He was a little worried about Guan Lingxiao's safety, so he secretly followed him on the trip. It was no harm, as he just treated it as a trip to relax.
A month later, Guan Lingxiao refined the wooden sword left to him by his parents into his natal flying sword, stored it in his dantian to nourish it, and left Xuan Ce Sect alone without informing anyone. He headed south to the Demonic Dao area, but he didn't know that Jing Yu had been following him secretly, always keeping an eye on his founding disciple.
Guan Lingxiao's eyes were still covered with a piece of black cloth, but his hands were empty, no longer holding the wooden sword. He just turned into a sword light and flew away in the air.
Jing Yu used the Ku Du Xuan Guang to restrain his breath, hiding in the earth, and hanging far behind Guan Lingxiao.
Now Jing Yu has restrained his aura so well that even the God Transformation Heavenly Monarch would find it difficult to detect. Guan Lingxiao is only concerned with hurrying on his way, so naturally he is unaware of it. After several days, Guan Lingxiao has already flown to the central area of Zhongzhou Domain, but was stopped by two beams of light.
"Brother Guan!"
"Guan Lingxiao!"
The two rays of light disappeared, but two Jindan cultivators walked out.
One of them was tall and graceful, wearing a long dress embroidered with water and flowing clouds. Her face was not made up, but she had a natural beauty that was not embellished. Her hair was not tied in a bun, but was just casually spread out, fluttering slightly in the mountain breeze.
The woman was holding a guqin in her arms, with a gentle temperament. When she looked at Guan Lingxiao, her face flushed slightly.
The other cultivator beside her was obviously also a woman, but she was dressed in men's clothes, wearing a hero's scarf on her head, and had bought a set of Confucian scholar's clothes. A judge's pen made of fine iron was hung on the jade belt around her waist. There was a sharp look between her eyebrows. She also stared at Guan Lingxiao, but there was a sneer on her face.
"Why are they the two?" Jing Yu looked at them from afar, his eyes fixed on them. He actually recognized these two women.
The man holding the guqin is named Kan Huashi, who is the true descendant of the Xuanyin Pavilion's Golden Elixir. It is said that he is also the descendant of Xuanyin Pavilion's Great God Transformation Master. He is now 156 years old. He formed a Golden Elixir a few years ago and is also a little genius who has achieved top-grade elixir.
The woman dressed in men's clothing is named Qi Xuan, and she is a disciple of the Zhongyue Academy of Songfeng Pavilion. She is of similar age to Kan Huashi and has similar talents and foundations. The two are considered to be rising stars in the two pavilions of Zhongzhou in recent years and are often compared with each other.
Jing Yu recognized the two of them because they were both geniuses in Zhongzhou. In his early years, when Guan Lingxiao was traveling in Zhongzhou during his foundation-building period, he recognized him by chance. Since then, he has had some inexplicable feelings for his disciples. However, both of them were true disciples from famous families of righteous ways, and they were very reserved, so they never made this matter clear.
But Guan Lingxiao is at the top of the [Hidden Dragon Golden List], the Little Sword Immortal Guan [whose sword energy spans a hundred thousand miles]. The beautiful fairies who admire him from all the Taoist sects in Zhongzhou are as numerous as fish in the sea. How can Jing Yu recognize everyone?
The reason why he was so impressed by [Kan Huashi] and [Qi Xuan] was because they both had the same fate!
These two fates are called——
[The lingering sound].
【Iron painting and silver hook】.
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