Black Fairy, the master is a female ghost

He thought of what happened during the day.

There are hundreds of immortal cultivation sects in the empire.

Competition between sects is a common thing.

There is a small sect five hundred miles away from here. I don’t know when the master made an appointment with them, but the leader of that sect brought several disciples to visit and compete with each other.

After some polite exchanges between the two sides, the master let Lu Xunhuan fight.

At that time, Lu Xunhuan was completely confused.

According to the strength of the disciples in the sect, he is not qualified at all.

But the fact is, the master really did call his name.

He rushed on stage without any preparation.

After they greeted each other, the other party came forward.

In less than three moves, the opponent punched him in the back of the head.

He fell straight down.

When everyone came to check, they unexpectedly discovered that he had been beaten to death.

Before his soul dissipated, even he himself thought it was just an accident at first.

The other sect leader quickly apologized. After feeling sad, the master asked his disciples to carry him away, wrap him in a tattered straw mat, and bury him hastily.

It was not until the master's wife came to dig up the body at night that she said all those words.

He finally understood that death was not an accident, but a deliberate arrangement.

He was framed.

It seems that although the affair between Lu Xunhuan and his master's wife was kept secret, it was still discovered by the master.

But the master wanted to save face and wanted to kill him, but he also wanted to pretend to be a good person and didn't want to reveal his intentions, so he let him compete with others without notifying him in advance.

The other party, knowing this, sent their strongest disciple to fight against this loser.

He pretended to miss and delivered a fatal blow.

Now his soul has traveled through time and space, entered Lu Xunhuan's body, and came back to life.

Even if he knew that he was harmed by someone, he was too weak to take revenge.

He is not the Lu Xunhuan of this world. He is just a person with the same name and surname in that world. Revenge is unnecessary for him.

The most important thing is to escape quickly and leave this terrible place, so as not to be discovered and lose your life.

So after his master's wife left, he sat for a while and then wanted to run away again.

Before running, he subconsciously touched his body.

You have to live if you run away, and to live, you need money.

Before he died, he had a small amount of silver on his body. He instinctively felt around to see if the silver was still there.

To his disappointment, there was not a penny left of the money.

Before his brothers and sisters wrapped him in the rotten straw mat, they had already robbed him of all the valuables on him.

All he could find was a fan.

He held the fan up to his eyes, looked at it, and opened it.

This is a small wooden fan, which seems to be made of peach wood. On the fan, there is a peach tree painted with lush peach blossoms.

He stared at the peach blossoms for a moment, and on the screen, the peach tree suddenly moved, and the peach blossoms fluttered, filling the sky with pink.

He couldn't help but be surprised. What the hell, the painting on the fan can move?

He instinctively dropped the fan on the ground and took a few steps back.

At this moment, the cave seemed to become gloomy and terrifying, and he hurried to escape.

But above the ground, the peach blossom fan flew up.

With a "whoosh", it blocked his way.

He immediately felt a powerful force pushing him backward until he reached the cold stone wall with no way to retreat.

The peach blossom fan flashed a green light, and a shadow appeared.

Lu Xunhuan was so frightened that his legs went weak and he fell down the stone wall and sat on the ground.

In the shadow, there was an extraordinarily beautiful woman, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with an elegant temperament and extraordinary bearing.

But her eyes were cold, and beneath her elegant temperament, she exuded immense majesty.

She said to Lu Xunhuan in a commanding tone, "Pick up the fan."

Lu Xun Huan was frightened to hear that she could actually speak: "Who... who are you?"

The woman said coldly: "Didn't you hear clearly? Pick it up."

Lu Xun Huan quickly knelt on the ground, reached forward, and picked up the peach blossom fan: "Beautiful lady, you and I have no grudges. I have finally survived, please be merciful..."

The woman interrupted him, but her voice became much softer: "Listen, from now on, take care of this fan as if it were your own life. No, it's more important than your life. Do you understand?"

Lu Xunhuan nodded: "I heard it clearly..."

The woman gathered her long sleeves, put her hands inside them, and stood proudly: "Okay, kowtow, and become my disciple."

Lu Xun Huan opened his eyes wide: "What, I want to be your disciple?"

The woman's eyes became fierce again: "Why, with your limited strength, are you qualified to refuse?"

Her hands suddenly grew longer, and with immense force, she gripped Lu Xunhuan's neck. "If you don't become my disciple, you'll be a ghost again."

Lu Xunhuan hurriedly tried to pry her hands apart, but he grabbed onto nothing.

The woman's hand was still around his throat.

After a moment, he was already pale from holding back his breath: "I bow down, I become your disciple... Let go..."

The woman retracted her hand and said, "From now on, whatever I say is what you will do. You will not tolerate any disobedience."

Lu Xun Huan kowtowed to her three times: "I, Lu Xun Huan, become your disciple today... From now on, I will obey Master's orders, but..."

He raised his head and said, "Master, you have to tell me who you are, right?"

The woman said, "You don't need to know who I am for now. You just need to know that I was once a master of the Zhou Empire... well, I should be considered a master... If I were still alive, I wouldn't even bother to look you in the eye. Do you understand?"

Lu Xunhuan nodded: "I understand, I understand, my disciple's aptitude is low..."

The woman shook her head: "Whether your talent is low or not is unknown at the moment, but you picked up the Peach Blossom Fan. Maybe it's fate destined by heaven. Whether it's a useless horse or a good one, you have to give it a try."

Lu Xunhuan nodded mechanically: "Okay, let's try. I hope it's a BMW. If that doesn't work, Baojun will also work..."

The woman continued, "A small sect like yours can't possibly possess the most profound cultivation methods. If you go astray in your cultivation, how can you achieve anything?"

After hearing her words, Lu Xunhuan couldn't help but be moved.

After traveling to this world, he failed to get lucky enough to be transported to a prominent family. On the contrary, after surviving, he became just an unknown disciple in a remote sect.

Now that you are here, you have to survive in this world.

If you can succeed in your cultivation and make a name for yourself, you will be able to survive better.

Even the seemingly absurd and unruly Lu Xunhuan in the past was just someone who gave up on himself after realizing that cultivating immortals was hopeless, not because he had no passion for cultivating immortals.

If he hadn't been passionate, he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to come up the mountain.

If he were still alive, he would probably immediately become a disciple if he heard that he could learn the most wonderful method of cultivating immortals in the world.

Lu Xun Huan suddenly became energetic and kowtowed again: "Master, please teach me the most wonderful way to cultivate immortality in the world."

The woman turned around and stared at the waterfall for a while. "Disciple, before I teach you, I want you to swear to heaven that when you become the top expert in the Zhou Dynasty Empire, you will find out the truth for me and find out who killed me."

Lu Xun Huan immediately raised his hands and swore to the heavens, "I, Lu Xun Huan, swear to the heavens that when I become a master, I will find out who murdered Master and avenge him. If I break this oath, I will be struck by lightning."

After hearing his oath, the woman nodded slightly and turned around.

"Master, let me ask you, how many levels are there in the cultivation of immortality?"

Lu Xun Huan replied, "There are seven levels in total, and each level is divided into nine levels."

The woman asked again, "What level are you at now?"

Lu Xun Huan said ashamedly: "Disciple... I am not even at the second level of the Phoenix Realm, I am still at the first level."

The woman shook her head. "You look like you're already twenty years old, yet you've only just entered the Initiate stage, and you're still at the First Level. If you hadn't met me, your life would have been wasted."

Lu Xun Huan kowtowed again and said, "Master, please teach me."

The woman said, "I will teach you now. Try practicing it for one night."

When Lu Xunhuan heard this, he was overjoyed: "Okay, Master, please teach me quickly..."

The woman's ethereal shadow floated, as if pacing in front of Lu Xunhuan.

"Cultivating immortals is divided into seven realms. The entry level is the Phoenix Elementary Realm, and from lowest to highest, they are..."

"Phoenix Beginning Realm, entry level..."

"Qin Xinjing, building foundation..."

"In the Soaring Cloud Realm, Qi is transformed into elixir..."

"Huiyang Realm, Nascent Soul..."

"Qianyuan Realm, Divine Transformation..."

"The Formless Realm..."

"Taiqing Realm..."

"Breathing in and out, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which flows through the body's meridians and into the Dantian. This stage is also known as Qi training. When the Qi practitioner reaches a state of tranquility, peace of mind, harmony of the four elements, hushed emotions, and a profound state of peace of mind, embracing the One and the Center, they will attain the Tao..."

"Do you understand?"

Lu Xunhuan scratched his head and said, "Master, I can recite these things by heart. The key is the secret to rapid progress..."

The corner of the woman's mouth showed a faint smile: "Are you familiar with the human meridians?"

Lu Xunhuan nodded: "I am quite familiar with him."

The woman said, "The brilliance of the profound method is that it selects the best meridian flow direction during the Qi training process, which is often unexpected. Listen carefully..."

After she finished talking, Lu Xunhuan was truly amazed. He hurriedly and impatiently sat cross-legged on the ground, breathing in and out, and circulating his Qi around his body.

But the brilliant method, although brilliant in words, is difficult to put into practice.

Because the spiritual energy absorbed from the heaven and earth, after being integrated into the body, often does not flow to a certain meridian according to Lu Xunhuan's will.

No matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to achieve results.

The woman looked at him for a while, then stretched out her pale hand and pressed the meridians on his body. "Lie down, I will help you."

Lu Xun Huan opened his eyes: "Master, how do I practice Qi while lying down?"

The woman scolded him, "You are so pedantic. You have mastered a profound method. Not only can you practice Qi while lying down, you can even practice Qi while lying down. Lie down quickly."

After Lu Xunhuan lay down and breathed again, the woman used her power to pass through his specific meridians.

He immediately felt a burning pain in his body.

But in the pain, he could clearly feel the spiritual energy surging like waves and flowing through his meridians.

He endured it and practiced hard.

A moment later, his dantian shook and he broke through.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed. So fast?