Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 200 What's Wrong with God?

The early summer nights are particularly quiet.

The moonlight ripples like water waves, and a breeze blows with a slight coolness, making people feel no heat at all.

The three guests had left, and Zhao Qing and his family were leaning against the backyard to admire the moon.

The aunt's slender legs were crossed, her snow-white feet were held in the man's hands and played with, and her red gauze dress fluttered in the wind.

As a strange tingling sensation spread throughout her body, Zhou Xiaoyi's legs trembled slightly, and her slender hands, which had been pinching the black and white chess pieces, stopped moving.

Her beautiful eyes swept over Zhao Qing's eyes, and she pursed her red lips... and gently kicked her man's waist and abdomen with her snow-white feet.

The cold voice was like a pool of sweet spring water, mixed with the moonlight and pouring into the courtyard.

"A great catastrophe of heaven and earth..."

"The imperial court records say it was 38,000 years ago, but popular stories and illustrated books give different accounts, ranging from 50,000 years ago to 70,000 years ago, and even 100,000 years ago."

Although my aunt did not talk in the stone pavilion during the day, it was her home after all. With a light sweep of her spiritual sense, she could hear all the conversations among them.

As for Shuyue... even though she has not yet developed spiritual consciousness, eavesdropping and peeping have long been commonplace for her. Even when my aunt was building her tongue and throat, there was often a pair of smart and cunning eyes flashing behind the crack in the door.

At this moment, the pretty woman laughed crisply and said, "In the few storybooks that Shuyue has read, there are also many references to this catastrophe... Most of them are about thirty thousand years ago."

"Um……"

My aunt responded softly, then pondered, "It's just the length of time, it doesn't mean much."

"in this case……"

“Before the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, all cultivators in the world must go through the thunder tribulation and the inner demons before they can break through the realm of cultivation.”

"After the great catastrophe, there were no more cultivators in the world. That was when the Twelve Towers of Jade Capital began to preach to the world."

Zhao Qing nodded slightly and added, "Initially, there were twelve first-generation people who traveled from Zhongzhou and spread the Taoist tradition and cultivation methods to every state in the world."

"Zizhu, Shattered Star, Nine Swords, and Southern Immortal, the four great holy places of Zhongzhou, were created at that time."

Zhou Xiaoyi raised her beautiful eyes, gazed at the seventeen bright stars in the night sky, and sighed slightly.

She unconsciously stepped on her husband's body with her snow-white feet and thought: "So, now Zhongzhou has the most high-level cultivators. Compared to Zhongzhou, the other states are all barbaric lands."

"As the Twelve Floor's tradition spread, immortal cultivators gradually emerged in the mortal world, which had previously been devoid of any cultivators. Alchemy, formations, talismans, witchcraft... many of these methods originated from Jade Capital."

"It turns out that the Twelve Floors of Jade Capital are not the end of the path of cultivation."

Shuyue's eyes flickered as she spoke in a crisp voice, "It is the origin of all paths. All the various methods in the mortal world originated from the Twelve Floors."

"Correct."

Zhao Qing nodded in affirmation.

But at this moment, a weak voice was heard...

Qing Huan, who was usually taciturn, said, "Perhaps there are some magic techniques left over from before the catastrophe?"

"For example, the master's book 'My Views on the Art of Passing Through the Ghost' has annotations by Li Yan's disciples. It is a method of refining the spirit left behind by ancient cultivators."

"Miao Jian also accidentally entered the ancient transmission array in the ruins. Who knows what strange situation he might encounter."

"Eh?"

Shu Yue hesitated slightly and thought: "There are many similar plots in the storybook."

Zhao Qing smiled without comment and didn't think about Miao Jian anymore. It had nothing to do with him anyway.

He then said, "As time goes by, the area where Yujing Walking preaches is becoming wider and wider."

"Seven hundred and twenty years ago, the Chu and Li states were able to gain the support of the twelve world-traveling Yujing masters... They restored order and were able to establish their own states, coming under the rule of Lanqingji in Yongning Prefecture."

"The White Horse Temple on Heyang Mountain was the place where Bodhi walked at that time."

Hearing this, Gu Qinghuan slightly turned sideways, took Shuyue into his arms, and did not say a word.

Gu Qingci and Gu Qinghuan eventually have their own paths to follow.

Whether her sister would live out the rest of her life as a Buddhist monk or embark on the path of spiritual practice and inherit the Bodhi inheritance... she had no control over it at all.

She thought silently that after her sister recovered in the next one or two years, she would go back to Tianshui alone...

The aunt's beautiful eyes met Qinghuan's, and a hint of tenderness appeared on her cold face.

She continued, "Before the catastrophe, those ancient immortal sects that dominated the region more or less left behind ruins and secret realms."

"As the Yujing disciples traveled, relying on Cuiyuan Tower's near-omniscience, they explored the ancient cultivation traditions and the precious treasures and immortal herbs left behind."

"The poisonous miasma, demonic sounds, illusions, and killing arrays within the ruins...many obstacles that exist for mortal cultivators are nothing in front of them."

When she said this, my aunt's expression paused slightly.

She looked at Zhao Qing with a smile, and raised her snow-white feet slightly to lift her husband's chin, saying contemptuously, "You're wrong. It's not them, it's you."

Zhao Qing felt the coolness on his neck and instantly became furious.

He grasped the delicate ankle in front of him tightly and roughly pulled Xiaoyi into his arms to torture her.

Zhou Xiaoyi twisted her body and struggled to no avail, so she allowed Zhao Qing to bully her...

She panted softly and whispered, "Yujing travels to restore order and preach to the barbarians... If any relics appear in the future, it will be the disciples of Yujing who will retrieve the various inherited treasures."

Zhao Qing pulled his large hand out from within his crimson gauze robe and concluded, "First, there were Yujing's preaching trips, and later, there were Yujing's disciples searching for ancient relics. That's probably how it is."

He took a deep breath and turned to talk about Changshengfang.

"Those spiritual peaches in Changshengfang were born from the vitality that escaped from a ruin. They can cleanse the meridians and eliminate poison."

"If we can gain some benefits from this trip, we can use the Hundred Breaking Pills to forcibly advance to a higher realm in the future."

The so-called Bai Po Dan is a kind of elixir that takes an unconventional approach.

It can enable a foundation-building cultivator with a certain amount of accumulation to forcibly leap to a small realm.

However, the composition of the elixir is extremely complex, and it will cause serious damage to the meridians, so Zhao Qing did not choose to try it... Besides, the elixir grass is extremely rare and expensive.

A few years ago, on the spirit boat of Zizhu Tower, the elixir herbs that Li Dangui asked Duan Wenyu for were the main ingredients of Baipodan.

My aunt closed her beautiful eyes slightly and panted, "Qinghuan is with you?"

Zhao Qing shook his head slightly.

"Let's talk about it after Senior Brother Liu comes back. It's better for me to go alone."

"I have the protection of the Blood Robe's luck and the Tai'a Seal, and I am traveling with many seniors. The place we are entering is also the secret ruins of Chen Changsheng's own family, so I can guarantee that nothing will go wrong."

Gu Qinghuan smiled and said, "I won't cause any trouble to the master."

Zhou Xiaoyi looked thoughtful and gently reminded, "Don't forget to ask Senior Chen for a token so that you can visit Elder Murong at the Songshan Mine when the time comes."

Zhao Qing smiled and nodded, indicating that he had taken note of it.

Most of the people in Songshanfang are Qi-cultivating cultivators who help the Zheng and Sun families mine in the Songshan mine. In addition, there are disciples and elders of the Changsheng Sword who are also here to guard the mine.

If I could talk to Chen Changsheng a little more this time, it would be nice to take Zeng Nianke with me to visit Elder Murong in the mine after I return...

After all, there is only one Jindan cultivator in Songshanfang, so it’s better to give him some treasures and valuables.

If the Blood Robe Tower encounters trouble in the future, I won’t have to worry about it, and I will have an invisible layer of protection. It is still very worthwhile to visit and make friends with it.

Midnight.

The aunt broke free from Zhao Qing's arms. After she tidied up her gauze dress, she hugged Qinghuan and Shuyue and walked towards the bedroom.

She glanced at Zhao Qing with her beautiful eyes and said, "Go play with puppets!"

Zhao Qing: ...

Why do you all misunderstand me so deeply?

Am I that kind of person?

Qing Huan paused for a moment, looking back at Zhao Qing with her phoenix eyes: "Master, Qing Huan will accompany you."

Zhao Qing: ???

"You should have a good night's rest. You are exhausted in Tianshui."

"Pfft!"

Shuyue couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She walked lightly and pulled Qinghuan into the bedroom.

……

The moonlight was rippling, and a few small fish were swimming happily in the clear pond.

Zhao Qing walked into the west wing alone and closed the door.

On the huge soft couch, a puppet in a plain white dress was lying quietly, its vulgar posture attracted Zhao Qing's attention from time to time.

He sighed softly, feeling Si He's thoughts at the moment... and directly reached his hand into the puppet's dress!

If you don’t take advantage now, you may not be able to take advantage later.

Si He's smiling face appeared in her mind, and her bright eyes narrowed slightly: "What are you doing?"

"cough!"

"Hmm...how do I do it?"

The white-haired girl was speechless, her eyes full of contempt.

"I am going to remove a strand of your spirit from your Niwan, which may cause some discomfort."

Zhao Qing muttered silently: "Let's start."

The next moment, he felt the place where his spiritual consciousness was gathering, and there was a sharp pain three inches above his eyebrows... accompanied by a slight itchy feeling.

It seemed as if even the soul was trembling.

His eyes froze. This feeling... seemed to be similar to the communication with spiritual consciousness?

"I told you the master would reward you!"

As Si He's contemptuous words came, a pale body seemed to appear before Zhao Qing's eyes... cherry lips, smoky eyebrows, and messy white hair covering the forehead...

On Shouyun Mountain, in a bluestone courtyard.

The white-haired woman pursed her pink lips, hesitated for a long time... and aroused Zhao Qing's spirit for the first time.

During the Blood Robe test, Bai Wanqiu used her charm technique but failed to shake Zhao Qing's mind.

That's because his spirit is here with Si He.

Now, the high priest of Siyou Country chose a similar approach as Bai Wanqiu, and it was more direct... After all, the two of them were bodies with exchanged spirits.

Instantly, Zhao Qing's eyes seemed to be filled with flames, and endless worldly desires filled his mind, causing him to directly grasp the puppet's slender waist...

Si He leaned against the brick wall in the courtyard, feeling Zhao Qing's current condition, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

The soul and spirit are intertwined, the spirit and spirit are united...

She has not yet experienced what true dual cultivation is like.

This little man from the Shenzhou world...

Si He's pretty face was full of hesitation.

"He can't touch me, so it's okay to feel him through the puppet, right?"

"No! How can you reproduce with a short-lived species?!"

"It's not really a match, just a try..."

"With a lifespan of three thousand years, it might be able to accompany me for a long time."

"You are the high priest of Siyou!"

"You are God!"

"Can't God fall in love?"

"Adam and Eve also..."

"So you believe it too?"

"OK!"

"I am God!"

Si He's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and a blush crept up her pretty face.

What happened to God?

The master gives you a reward!

……

At this moment, Zhao Qing's mind was already in chaos. Above his Taoist foundation, the Tai'a Seal emitted a faint light, shining into the puppet's eyes.

The puppet, which originally had an expressionless face, closed its peach blossom eyes unconsciously.

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