Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Changchun Gong is the evilest of the evils. It devours the essence and blood of others to replenish and strengthen itself.

At the beginning, it can only devour weak people to avoid choking itself. As it becomes stronger, it devours strong people, then martial arts masters, then top masters, and finally purple river placenta.

At the beginning, Deng Yuanzheng strictly abided by his conscience and only devoured his enemies and evil people. He held the thought of doing justice for the heavens. Anyway, they were going to be killed, so it was not in vain to contribute his essence and blood before dying.

Every time he devoured the essence and blood, he made a big step forward, which was equivalent to several years of hard training.

Just like making money, earning several years' salary at once, how can it not be exciting and exciting?

After more than a dozen devours, he reached the Tianyuan realm, and the Gangqi condensed, thus entering the realm of the first-class masters in the martial arts world.

This speed of progress formed a strong stimulation, which made his ambition expand unconsciously.

He forgot that his original ideal was just to enter the Tianyuan realm and condense Gangqi before the age of forty, and then enjoy life and spend his days leisurely.

He was full of ambition after entering the Tianyuan realm, and felt that the Shenyuan realm was also within his reach, as long as he threw away his own constraints and abandoned his conscience.

He sneered and thought, what does conscience mean in front of the Grandmaster of the Shenyuan realm?

If he entered the Shenyuan realm, even if he was discovered and besieged like his father, he could escape calmly.

But if he did not enter the Shenyuan realm, if he was discovered, it would be dangerous!

It was not that he had no conscience, nor that he was evil, but that he was forced by this world, and he had no choice!

In order to enter the martial arts Grandmaster, in order to control his own destiny, he had to throw away all constraints!

In the end, he even began to devour the purple river placenta.

The purple river placenta is the supreme medicine for Changchun Gong. The essence and blood transformed by the purple river placenta can purify itself. It is not only a must-have medicine for entering the Shenyuan realm, but also can achieve the wonderful effect of delaying aging.

Unfortunately, the distance between the Tianyuan realm and the Shenyuan realm is far beyond his imagination, and it is far from being as easy as he thought.

After he swallowed several purple placens, he felt desperate and thought that he might never be able to enter the realm of the gods in his lifetime.

Instead, there was a faint sign that he was discovered by someone.

Just at this time, he finally got the Little Ruyi Divine Art.

The Little Ruyi Divine Art was the clue that Deng Gaoen had discovered at the beginning, and he left it in the letter by the way.

This was the way out that Deng Gaoen was looking for for himself. Unfortunately, he was surrounded and attacked before he could find it carefully. He had no time to continue the investigation, so he could only write down the clues he had found and leave them to Deng Yuanzheng, so that Deng Yuanzheng could make up for his regret.

Deng Yuanzheng swallowed the essence and blood to strengthen himself while searching carefully.

Finally, in a village in the Great Snow Mountain Range, he found the only successor of the Little Ruyi Divine Art.

He swallowed it quietly and found the secret book of the Little Ruyi Divine Art.

Originally, he wanted to leave the Great Snow Mountain directly.

But after he stayed in the village for a few days and practiced the Little Ruyi Divine Art, he no longer felt trembling when looking at the Great Snow Mountain, but instead felt the excitement of entering a new hunting ground.

The Great Snow Mountain is not in Dayong, so it doesn't matter if he stirs up a storm here. Anyway, the masters of Daqian can't break into Dayong to encircle him.

What's more, he has mastered the Little Ruyi Magic Skill, and no one knows his true face.

He felt the joy of being unrestrained and wanton, and was ready to devour in the Great Snow Mountain to make himself strong enough, and then he would not be afraid of anyone when he returned to Dayong!

Most of the masters of the 108 temples in the Great Snow Mountain are monks. The blood of the boy Chunyang is heroic and pure, which is a great tonic for him.

He didn't even figure out which temple Faxu was a master. Seeing him alone, he pounced on him without hesitation like a tiger seeing a sheep.

He didn't know the Great Snow Mountain Sect, so he didn't expect Faxu to be so strong and so smart. When he saw that he was defeated, he directly used the secret technique, and his cultivation doubled, and hit him with a palm.

This palm was the Great Vajra Palm, which was amazingly powerful.

Although he was hit by only one palm, the palm force was so strange and fierce that he could not recover in a short time even if he swallowed Faxu's blood.

He felt the difficulty at that moment. The Great Snow Mountain was not so easy to deal with.

He became cautious and cautious. He did not dare to go up to a disciple of Mingyue Temple. He even thought of retreating to Dayong. Before he could turn around, he was caught up by Chengxu and killed with one move.

Fakong saw Chengxu's ghost-like speed and ghost-like momentum from Deng Yuanzheng's memory.

Deng Yuanzheng was in the upper level of Tianyuan Realm and was trying to get closer to Shenyuan Realm, but he could not stop Chengxu with one move.

The gap between him and Chengxu was like the gap between Renyuan Realm and Tianyuan Realm.

Fakong thought of this and looked up at Chengxu.

Chengxu was very sharp and looked over in a blink of an eye.

"No matter what, Yuanrong, Faxu's revenge is avenged!" Huinan said in a deep voice: "Who cares who he is!"

"...Yes." Yuanrong finally nodded.

Since this guy was found through the jade bead, he must be the murderer of Faxu.

Now he has been executed, and Faxu's great revenge has been avenged!

As for his true identity, with his death, there is no place to investigate, and there is no need to investigate more.

"Ah..." Yuanrong was both happy and disappointed, and then he was filled with endless sadness.

Previously, he had been thinking about revenge and didn't care about anything else. Now that his great revenge has been avenged, he is filled with endless sadness.

I will never see Faxu smiling and laughing again, letting myself scold and scold him and still smiling without getting angry, respecting myself, making me angry and making me happy.

It's gone, it's gone!

"Ah——!" He roared to the sky.

Heartbroken.

Huinan shook his head calmly.

At his age, he has seen too many life and death, and it is common to see things through.

"Fakong, shall we go back now?" Chengxu looked at Fakong.

Fakong nodded: "Master, I will go to the Sutra Library at the Great Leiyin Temple first."

"Go ahead." Huinan waved his hand: "Don't embarrass our temple."

"Yes." Fakong nodded to Faning: "Brother, I'll leave it to you."

"Brother, don't worry, I will take good care of them." Faning scratched his head and smiled: "When will you come back?"

"A few days at the shortest, a month at the longest." Fakong said.

Even if the progress is not smooth, he has to stay in the Great Leiyin Temple for a few months and come back once a month, so he asked Faning to pick him up at the Great Leiyin Temple after a month.

Faning breathed a sigh of relief and agreed.

——

The setting sun emitted a soft light, illuminating his abode.

Fakong bathed in the sunset and returned to his abode. Just as he was about to push the door, Chu Yu happened to walk out of the abode. Seeing him, he smiled and clasped his hands.

Chengxu came and went like the wind, and his Qinggong was extremely fast. It only took one day and one night to go back and forth, including the delay in between.

"Mr. Chu." Fakong clasped his hands together in return.

"Master Fakong, I have realized something." Chu Yu smiled.

Fakong said, "Then congratulations, Mr. Chu."

"Would you like to come over and have a cup of tea?"

"Thank you, Mr. Chu, it's getting late, so I won't bother you." Fakong smiled.

Chu Yu didn't force it, and smiled, "Then I'll ask you later."

Fakong clasped his hands together again in return and pushed the door into the courtyard.

Chu Yu walked out, and the guards quickly came out of the courtyard, followed him, and protected him.

Chu Yu looked helpless: "This is the Great Leiyin Temple, who dares to make trouble? You are too careful!"

The guard leader Zhao Huaishan smiled with a simple face: "Young Master, you must be careful everywhere. What if there are really desperate people messing around? If you are really in trouble, we will never redeem you!"

Chu Yu glanced at him sideways and was too lazy to say more.

The mother gave Zhao Huaishan the power to make decisions. He could not make his own decisions on the matter of guarding. Zhao Huaishan could act according to the situation.

After a dozen steps, Chu Yu felt a cold wind coming in. He shrank his sable fur coat, exhaled a breath of white air, and shook his head: "Living here is really torture. Only the monks of the Great Leiyin Temple can bear it."

The air is not only thin, but also extremely cold. It is not an exaggeration to say that the breath turns into ice. For people like me who are not good enough, it is like hell.

If it weren't for this purple sun sable fur coat, I would have frozen to death long ago.

"Sir, that monk Fakong is too ignorant!" Zhao Huaishan was indignant: "You don't know how to respect me."

"Zhao Huaishan!"

"I just don't understand, what's so special about him, isn't he just a little monk with low martial arts skills."

"You don't understand."

"..." Zhao Huaishan had no choice but to shut up.

The third master was famous for his erudition and knowledge, and he really knew more than himself.

"I can't explain it clearly." Chu Yu thought: "Anyway, this monk Fakong is not ordinary."

Zhao Huaishan muttered in a low voice: "The monks in the Great Leiyin Temple are not ordinary, they are all geniuses."

"He is from the Vajra Temple."

"The Vajra Temple also does not accept non-genius disciples. Hey, the Shangjiu Temple in the Great Snow Mountain is the same."

"..." Chu Yu was too lazy to analyze.

"Sir, I don't think there's anything special about this monk. It's not worth your attention or energy."

"Zhao Huaishan, it seems I have to listen to you." Chu Yu nodded seriously: "I'm not as knowledgeable as you."

Zhao Huaishan smiled awkwardly: "Sir, I'm just giving you a small suggestion, for your reference only."

Chu Yu glanced at him.

"Yes, yes, I won't say it." Zhao Huaishan smiled awkwardly.

He was very unconvinced.

This time, the young master was wrong.

The monk looked ordinary, and his cultivation was even more ordinary than his appearance. I really didn't see anything extraordinary about him.

More importantly, the monk knew that the young master was extraordinary, but he turned a blind eye.

There's no need to ask, just look at the young master's temperament, and then look at their five guards, you should know that the young master is either rich or noble.

This monk was indifferent, calm and indifferent.

I hate these guys who regard wealth and nobility as floating clouds the most, as if they really don't eat or drink, and have seen through the world.

It makes people like me who are keen on fame and fortune look so vulgar.

This monk is not very capable, but he has a bad temper!

Chu Yu looked at Lu Xuanming who was always in a trance: "Mr. Lu, what do you think?"

Lu Xuanming smiled slightly: "Young Master has a good eye. Since you think he is not ordinary, then he must be extraordinary."

Chu Yu shook his head in disappointment.

It was the same as if he hadn't said anything.

Zhao Huaishan glanced at Lu Xuanming, who had a fairy-like appearance and a calm expression, and shook his head helplessly.

This is the master, with a transcendent status, and he can say anything.

——

The next morning, Fakong came to the purple copper tower early.

The morning sun was like a fireball embedded in the eastern sky.

The purple copper tower stood on the top of the mountain, with purple light flashing.

Fakong waited for the purple copper tower early, feeling the magnificence of the purple copper tower, and was still thinking about the Leiyin Xisui Sutra.

The more you desire, the less you can get. This is probably how things are in the world.

If it really doesn't work, I can only practice the Sword Controlling Sutra first. It's always good to have more strength. After all, a big change is about to happen.

If nothing unexpected happens, Shenjian Peak will never give up, and Mingyue Temple will be in trouble.

The Vajra Temple and Mingyue Temple are closely related, and are closer than any of the 108 temples in the Great Snow Mountain.

This is a friendship passed down by the ancestors of each temple, with a long history and inseparable, so the Vajra Temple will never sit idly by.

His mind slowly immersed in the void of his mind, counting his life span and faith.

His life span is a total of fifteen years, and his faith is four points.

He uses the faith provided by Lianxue every day as a unit, and his life as one point, so now there are four points in total.

This means that he can perform the Divine Foot Power four times.

I just don't know if the faith consumed by performing the Divine Foot Power once from here and from Mingyue Temple is the same.

There are already three pearls in the Medicine Buddha, which are the memories of three people.

Huiwen, Mo Qingyun, and Deng Yuanzheng.

He decided to practice the Little Ruyi Magic Skill. This magic skill is indeed mysterious and can change one's appearance at will.

But it is not suitable to practice it now. The life span is limited, and it should be used in the practice of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill.

Changchun Gong...

He found Changchun Gong a little strange.

This should be an incomplete martial art, which devours essence to strengthen oneself, but only goes up to the stage of devouring Qi, and there is no more. It can only be accumulated and piled up.

He imagined that if this mental method was completed and practiced to the extreme, could it devour life?