If you can't be a son-in-law, you have to be sanctified

Chapter 238 Immortal?Ascension!
"In this chaotic world, even the supreme arrogance, possessing a world-defying aura, can walk in the world and if he doesn't pay attention, his bones will be buried in the dust."

"In the event of death, what's the use of extreme talent and physique?"

The Taichonghai prince shot the keel arrow, and the falling dragon bow in his hand disappeared instantly, the smile on his face did not change at all, and his eyes fell on Lu Jing who was far away.

Even Chu Yeshan in the distance looked away from looking at Lu Jing in the mirror.

It was a pity that someone like Lu Jing died on Hezhong Road, and he didn't want to see it.

The keel arrow shot out silently, and in a blink of an eye, it was filled with fierce power. The howling qi and blood were blessed on the keel arrow, coupled with the dragon's power circulating in it, this arrow brought a stream of light, cut through the void, and shot straight at the arrow. Lu Jing is here!

Lu Jing's Yuanshen is a masterpiece of golden light, the Yuanshen is alive and true, when there is a warning sign, the Yuanshen will suddenly open his eyes.

For a moment, it was as if cold water poured down on Lu Jing's body, and the confusion in his mind disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Calling the wind and calling the rain to circulate the vitality, the nine gods use the mysterious method to mobilize the surrounding blood to flow, and it spreads to every corner of the body in an instant.

Qi and blood flowed from Baima Zhaoye's body, and the blood flowed into Lu Jing's body along with the wind and rain!
Call the wind and call the rain!
The Nine Gods Hold Mysterious Techniques!
Great Ming King Yantian Great Sage!
Even Lu Jing's flashing golden soul, the innate blood in his body, has been fully mobilized.

Even though Lu Jing was seriously injured at this time, the intense pain on his body made him dizzy.

He still gritted his teeth!

He wants... to take this arrow hard.

The closer the keel arrow got to Lu Jing, the more terrifying the power it brought out.

The sky is full of wind and waves, just like a storm born from the clouds.

It was like falling stars, and the black clouds that filled the sky and the earth were dispersed by the Dragon Bone Arrow.

Chi!
The Rain Calling Sword at Lu Jing's waist flew out again, like a stream of light, bursting out from the sky and the earth, and then turning into a great sun.

Another blowing wind knife cut open the road of Shu, bringing up spring thunder.

All the vitality in Lu Jing's body had been emptied, and his blood was even more exhausted.

All the strength in his body has been evacuated, the bones are broken, the flesh is torn, and blood oozes from the black robe.

This moment is the most dangerous disaster for Lu Jing, if he is not careful, he will die right now.

The clouds and mist surged and dissipated.

Lu Jing's Jianguang and Daoguang faced the keel arrow, and then collided and shattered.

Just a moment.

Gao Zhao's Dongjun Dayi and Chunlei Daoguang touched the keel arrow, and they shattered in just a split second.

But the keel arrow also trembled briefly.

Lu Jing rode Zhao Ye, and when he let go of his hand, the Hufeng Knife went into its sheath by itself.

He flicked his fingers again in an instant, the Yunkong pattern on his arm flashed, and there was a sword in front of Lu Jing.

The sword body is inlaid with seven gemstones that shine like stars, and the gemstones bring brilliance and seven colors.

At this time, Lu Jing's complexion became paler, and even the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Yuanshen has also been dimmed, and can only mobilize strands of vitality.

But this gentle vitality controlled the seven-star sword that Lu Jing obtained by chopping off the Seven-Star Sword Seat when he sent Nan Fengmian away from Taixuanjing, and pointed towards the Dragon Bone Arrow!

"Ok?"

In the nick of time, the eldest prince's eyes reflecting his expression clearly saw the seven-star sword.

"This is... the Seven Star Sword of the second rank of Jixia Jiange in Qi Kingdom?"

Without blessing vitality, qi and blood, and never recognizing the master, even if it is a second-grade heavy craftsman's treasure, it is far from being able to exert its power!

Even... without the blessing of vitality and blood, even a second-grade sword is not indestructible.

Because of this, the eldest prince's expression remained unchanged.

The keel arrow shot straight out, and the seven-star sword also flew in the air like a brilliant light.

The Dragon Bone Arrow went forward without hesitation, shooting directly at the body of the Seven Star Sword with murder and power!
Clang!

Sparks suddenly appeared, and the seven-star sword was shot into the air, and with a thunderous sound, it shot straight to the distant mountains and rivers, piercing into the mountains and rivers!
Even the gem of the seven-star sword, which faced the keel arrow, had several cracks.

The second-grade seven-star sword, even if it has not been blessed with vitality and blood, is naturally extremely hard!

The eldest prince bent his bow and shot an arrow that hit the seven-star sword, which could cause cracks in the gemstones on it, which is enough to see the strength of the arrow.

But... no matter how strong it is, Lu Jingjian's Qi Saber is blocking the way, and the Seven-Star Sword is holding back his might, so his strength has already weakened a lot.

The eldest prince still has the chance to win...

"Killing one Lu Jing is enough."

"Dare to enter Wutan to kill dragon sons? It's too crazy."

Just as the eldest prince thought.

Lu Jing had already run out of strength, and the keel arrow shot straight at him!

In an instant, it shot into Lu Jing's body, and then a line of blood flew out from Lu Jing's back.

The extreme vitality contained in the keel arrow also rushed into Lu Jing's body unscrupulously, trying to wipe out Lu Jing's internal organs.

Lu Jing snorted, and Baima Zhaoye was still running fast, but his eyes became a little dim.

It could sense that the vitality in Lu Jing's body was rapidly passing away.

But Lu Jing's pale face was still calm.

The great sage Yantian, king of Ming Dynasty, shone a golden light and landed on his primordial spirit
A wisp of weak qi, blood and vitality, each controlled by the Nine Gods Holding Mysterious Technique and the Sutra of Calling Wind and Rain, circulated in his body.

The Zunqing-level Dengxian physique finally burst out with real power at this moment.

Just like when Lu Jing was seriously injured, after obtaining the Ascension Physique, the recovery speed of the injury was more than several times faster. The real reason is... Lu Jing's physical background and talent, which has been improved by the Ascension Physique, made the Yuanshen more pure , the upper limit has been raised by an unknown amount!
In the past, Lu Jing only improved his cultivation speed under the immortal physique and fate.

And at this moment, when Lu Jing's primordial spirit and body were severely injured, all the strength of Dengxian's body had been squeezed out.

Even the blood that flowed from Lu Jing's back turned golden and sprinkled on the ground.

When the golden blood fell on the ground, in a sea of ​​clouds in the middle of the river, the fairy in white who fell from the sky raised his head, his eyes flashed with surprise, since he waved his sleeves again to gather the sea of ​​clouds.

It's just that today's sea of ​​clouds is full of blood, which is very different from the past.

""In this ordinary world, there are many extraordinary people, and one with immortal wisdom. "

The immortal in white said to himself, then shook his head immediately: "If he can go to heaven, he will be regarded as a Taoist and become an immortal, and he will become a saint from now on."

……

Golden blood flowed on Zhaoye.

Zhao Ye, who was only focused on running hard but had dull eyes, suddenly raised his head and hissed vigorously!
Excitement flashed in its eyes, and the four horse legs moved faster.

The white horse's body almost turned into a bolt of lightning.

Because it sensed that Lu Jing's aura was weak, but he was not dead, and...his aura gradually became thicker, and his vitality gradually became stronger.

Chu Yeshan on the mountain finally turned his head and looked down at the precious mirror.

On the mirror, Lu Jing lowered his head, closed his eyes tightly, and locked his body firmly on Zhao Ye, unconscious.

"Mr. Lu Jing, you shouldn't be leaving Taixuanjing." Chu Yeshan sighed, and was about to put away the mirror, when he saw another scene in the mirror, Ying Xuanguang, the eldest prince of Taichonghai, frowned suddenly.

"not dead?"

The eldest prince Ying Xuanguang muttered to himself.

Looking at the mirror, Chu Yeshan's breath stagnates.

Lu Jing is still alive?

With extreme talent and unparalleled physique, can she really...do whatever she wants?

……

Lu Jing fell asleep on Zhao Ye, and his golden blood under Dengxian's physique, even like the Dharma image of Great Ming King Yantian, shone with golden light, shining on his body and primordial spirit.

Lu Jing seemed to be asleep, his consciousness was fuzzy, and he saw a scene that surprised him.

He saw himself dressed in white, with a sword on his waist, stepping up the stairs of the vault of heaven and entering the sky tower.

So...he saw the scene in the sky under the cover of clouds and mists.

Ming Yujing in the sky!
Twelve floors and five cities!
Twelve fairy towers stand in the vast sky, surrounded by fairy mist, white cranes fly in the sky, and white deer walk in the sky on clouds and mist... In addition, there are countless rare beasts soaring in the sky.

Vitality to the extreme filled every ray of space, and even these vitality accumulated into clouds in the sky, shining white light, reflecting the five fairy cities.

In addition to twelve fairy towers and five fairy cities, there are still 360 fairylands, each fairyland is very different, and each fairyland blooms with a completely different spirit!
Lu Jing's white clothes floated in this fairy mist, and he seemed to be transformed into a fairy, walking in this vast void.

"Here... is the heavenly fairyland after Tianguan?"

"I'm dreaming?"

Lu Jing frowned.

He has seen descriptions of fairyland in many ancient books, and he also knows that among the world's heroes, many arrogances have climbed to fairyland in their dreams, obtained the inheritance of immortals, and become true immortals.

Even when Lu Jing was still at the Lu family's mansion on Shili Changning Street, he wrote poems and essays, and used this as an excuse to make famous the poets in his previous life, and he got out of his own predicament.

And when he just obtained the body of ascension to immortality, there was also a fairyland that opened up, and the immortal entered the dream, welcomed him to pass the sky pass, and entered the fairyland, but at that time the master appeared, and the matter of ascension to immortality was over.

"But I never thought that after the dangerous situation just now, I would somehow see the fairyland in the sky."

Lu Jingyuan looked at the vast fairyland, but no fairy came to greet him, nor did he see any trace of a fairy.

He was wondering, but he saw a simple high platform made of bricks and stones towering in the vast void among the clouds and mist of many fairylands in the distance.

The high platform is full of apricot and peach trees.

At this time, apricot blossoms are fragrant, peach blossoms are in full bloom, and there are several acres of fertile land and a thatched cottage.

There is a huge desk in front of the thatched cottage.

On the table, sandalwood is burning, a guqin is placed, and there are very ordinary pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

In front of the table, sat a tall old man in a gray robe.

The old man had a straight beard and kind eyes, and was writing something with his head down.

The moment Lu Jing saw the old man, he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He subconsciously walked up to the high platform and came to the old man.

"You're here? Sit down."

The old man greeted Lu Jing to sit down, got up and went back to the hut, and brought out a pot of tea and two teacups.

"I planted this tea, come and taste it."

The old man lit new sandalwood and made tea for Lu Jing.

It wasn't until this time that Lu Jing came back to his senses. He quickly opened his arms wide, folded his palms together and bowed down to perform the disciple's salute.

"Master..."

The master was meticulous and nodded lightly: "A friend comes from afar, and I only offer tea as a gift."

Looking around, Lu Jing felt that the high platform was surrounded by smog. Sitting on the high platform, not to mention the many fairylands around him, even the brilliant Mingyu Capital, which shone like a round of sun, could not see a single brick. Only tiles.

"These pavilions and cities are so radiant no matter day or night. Now that I am old, I can't sleep when I see some light, so I simply planted some almond trees and peach blossoms to block it."

The master speaks very gently, his face is not old, his skin is as delicate as a baby's, coupled with his long beard, it seems ordinary, but it has an unspeakable temperament.

"Master...here?"

"You are not dreaming, this is the sky that countless people in the world look up to."

The master personally poured tea for Lu Jing. Lu Jing regained his composure and got up slightly to show his courtesy.

"You don't need to be too polite. Although you are young, you are the master of the library and a true scholar. There are many connections between you and me. In the future... maybe we will see each other again."

"See you later, maybe it's not me who called you to heaven."

The master whispered like this, and motioned to have a taste of the tea.

Lu Jing picked up the teacup and took a sip, but found it bitter and unbearably bitter, with a strange taste in it.

Seeing Lu Jing's expressionless face, the master unexpectedly showed some expectation in his eyes: "How is it?"

Lu Jing originally wanted to say something nice, but at the moment in front of him was the real sage. In front of this real sage, Lu Jing hesitated for a while, and finally just said euphemistically: "Master... Lu Jing doesn't often Tasting tea, one cannot tell whether the tea is good or not.

It's just that the tea tastes rather bitter, which doesn't suit Lu Jing's taste. "

The master nodded unexpectedly, and sighed: "It's not to my taste either, it's the result of my many improvements.

When I first ascended to heaven, the tea I grew was like swill, smelling bad and unpalatable.

Later, I painstakingly studied for more than [-] years, and then I was able to barely enter the mouth. "

Lu Jing was silent for a while, subconsciously thinking of the fragrant flowers in the fairyland...

Master ascends to the sky, is it so difficult to drink better tea?

The old man sitting opposite him seemed to have seen through Lu Jing's thoughts, he shook his head slowly, and said, "When I first ascended to heaven, the landlords of the fairy towers, and even the people in the emperor's seat, once sent me a lot of tea and wine.

It's just... I don't want to drink the tea and wine in the sky, so I declined to go back. Their hospitality is beyond reproach. "

Lu Jing was puzzled, but the master didn't explain much.

"Since you have such a talent to be able to ascend to the immortal, and now you have to realize the sword soul, as an elder of the library, I always want to see you."

The Master sighed: "Besides, I have stayed in the sky for too long, and I don't want to talk to them. In the world, some of the people who came to see me in the sky are dead, some are blocked by the fairy, and some hate the fairyland and don't want to talk to them." come to...

It's a good thing for you to talk to me today when your primordial spirit ascended to the sky. "

Lu Jing opened his mouth.

He never thought that the master who was able to open the sky with his hands and was revered as a sage by countless people in the world would feel lonely.

"Since that's the case, why didn't Master return to the human world?"

"Many people in the world are looking forward to your return, it's better than being alone in this sky."

Lu Jing was silent for a long time, and then he opened his mouth to express the doubts in his heart.

The master took a sip of bitter tea, narrowed his sparkling eyes slightly, and said softly: "I am in the sky, so I can suppress the sky. When he acts...he dare not be too unscrupulous."

　In the background, you can see that there are still many brothers waiting for the update, and the update in the early morning is indeed hell.

It's gone today, and it will be updated at noon tomorrow. Let's not stay up late, okay?

　
(End of this chapter)