My understanding is against the heavens, I create a family of villains with longevity.

No one knows how Jue Bian cultivated the golden nature. They only know that some people have an extra golden nature in their bodies after cultivating on their own path, and some people are obviously much higher than the previous people. , but until old age and death, he will not receive the blessing of the golden nature.

Today's three major holy places, the previous Immortal Dynasty, the many forces that were listed in history, and the longevity families that continue to this day, have not been able to come up with a method that can stably produce gold.

To this day, regarding the nature of gold, the three holy places have only given practitioners around the world an answer that is not an answer.

Look at your fate!

Gambling luck!

If your life is good, you should be favored by the golden nature. If your life is not good, from the moment you embark on the path of spiritual practice, you will no longer be destined to the golden nature in this life.

"What a cruel answer."

Deep in the icy ocean of the North Sea, Chen Zhixing looked down at the ancestor Tian Yuan who had already gone deep into the seabed to explore, and there was a flash of emotion in his eyes that he didn't know how to describe.

Ancestor Tianyuan embarked on the path of spiritual practice at the age of three, cultivated the treasure body at the age of four, cultivated his mind at the age of six, transformed into emptiness at the age of 12, became a god at the age of 20, wandered into the trance at the age of 28, and attained enlightenment at the age of 35. My true self, I entered nirvana at the age of fifty, and I entered the abyss by fighting at the age of a hundred!

Then, seventeen hundred years passed, and there was no way forward, but there was still no sign of golden favor.

Do you believe in fate?

letter.

Do you accept your fate?

Do not!

Since they can't find a way forward, they should seize a future from others. Even if they are facing the Immortal Lord, as long as they are given a chance, they will still fight hard at the cost of a thousand years of life.

just.

Will the Patriarch Tianyuan of today be the him of tomorrow?

Chen Zhixing didn't know.

In terms of solid realm and profound foundation, Chen Zhixing has won many fates along the way. Although his luck has deepened, and he has also obtained the Qing Pheasant Sword left by the Sword Immortal, but compared to his biological father, the Immortal Immortal Master Tian Yuan. Ancestors may only be between brothers.

The threshold of immortality can trap Chen Tianyuan, but it can also trap Chen Zhixing?

Chen Zhixing looked up at the sky.

"Who knows."

Under the shining stars, there is still a bright moon in the world, lonely and proud, and the passage of hundreds of millions of years has not changed it at all.

hum.

Under the bright moon, the fairy sword Qingzhi unsheathed itself, the sword trembled, pointing straight to the sky

Under the hazy moonlight, a seemingly illusory light and shadow gradually condensed on the fairy sword, seeming to transform into a female figure, condensing the golden nature under the moon to achieve immortality.

Chen Zhixing watched for a while, shook his head and said:

"This is her way, not mine."

hum!

The fairy sword turned upside down and stopped in front of Chen Zhixing.

"Chen Zhixing, you can continue to follow my path. With your talent, it is only a matter of time to surpass me. Isn't this what you are best at?" Above the fairy sword, the woman seemed to have crossed the river of time and space to arrive. Meet him in front of Chen Zhixing.

"It's too soft." Chen Zhixing shook his head.

"You can follow my path and then go your own way. It's easier than trying to figure it out on your own." The woman looked at his pupils intently.

"Is this considered an inheritance?" Chen Zhixing frowned.

"Yes." The woman nodded: "This is a spiritual thought I left behind before I died. It is attached to Qing Pheasant. The purpose is to inherit my path and inherit it."

"Do you think I'm suitable?" Chen Zhixing asked with a chuckle, and then gave his own answer: "I think it's not suitable. It's just that the person you chose was unlucky and met me."

The woman on the sword said nothing, just stared into Chen Zhixing's eyes.

Chen Zhixing added: "Perhaps if that person does not die, he will gradually inherit your path and continue to walk along your path. Eventually, you will reach the end of your previous life and there will be no further progress. Well, although there is no way forward, you can The path you left is enough for him. After all, he is not a person with outstanding talents. He is just a puppet controlled by the Qing Pheasant Sword Spirit. As long as it can satisfy some of his worldly desires, Depending on how stupid that person is, he should be willing to be manipulated by you."

The female swordsman frowned: "Chen Zhixing, my way is not as narrow as you think!"

Chen Zhixing nodded in agreement: "I know that you won't take the initiative to take him away. After all, even if I don't have my hands to kill him, that kind of idiot will always kill himself to death one day, and before that, he must have finished it." After a thrilling story, the legend of you, the swordsman, is once again left in this world. At the same time, you and that The cause and effect between people can be considered as complete."

Having said this, Chen Zhixing sighed apologetically:

"It's my fault for unintentionally interrupting your plan, but since the matter has come to this, I suggest you find another way. For the sake of accompanying you for so many years, maybe I can help you a little."

The woman frowned deeper when she heard this.

"If you don't want to inherit my inheritance, you don't need to come up with so many messy conspiracies. I'm not as good at plotting as you think, and I don't have to teach you my way!"

As if she couldn't stand Chen Zhixing's humiliation, the woman gave him one last cold look, and then wanted to control the fairy sword and leave.

However.

A ray of spring snow-like starlight fell from the sky and turned into a chain to tightly lock the Qing Pheasant sword.

"You can leave, but Qing Pheasant needs to stay."

"Chen Zhixing!"

The woman suddenly turned around: "This is my sword!"

Chen Zhixing turned around without looking at her: "Your sword has been given to others, but I snatched this sword from others."

The woman was so angry that she laughed back: "Well, whatever you get is yours. You can't express such a gangster-like theory."

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"If I insist on leaving, what can you do? Could it be that you plan to use your eighth level of Nirvana to force me to stay?"

After the woman finished speaking, the sword of the Blue Pheasant Sword suddenly shook.

The surging sword intent infected the body of the fairy sword like flowing water, shattering the star locks that had previously blocked the fairy sword in just an instant.

However, the next second, the ocean below it began to churn, and a huge arm condensed by immeasurable sea water grasped straight upward. It was so huge that it seemed that what this palm was about to hold was not a three-foot green peak, but a seat. The island that sits high in the sky, and even the bright moon in the sky.

"Chen Zhixing, you really want to fight me!"

"Congeal!"

"You really think I don't dare to kill you!"

"Sichuan!"

"you dare!"

"Yin and Yang are life and death, water and fire blend together." Facing the sword slashing at him in front of him, Chen Zhixing continued to recite silently.

The shape of a baking oven had condensed in front of him at some point. Chaos was rolling in it, and the sword intent was sharp. It was a sword energy that felt different from the immortal sword Qingzhi. Although the realm was still that of stepping into immortality, it was still disappointing. Intimidated.

"Chen Zhixing!!!"

"I'm here."

With one hand, Zi Gu pulled out a sword that was almost seven feet long from the furnace, but its surface was vague as if it had not been completely cast. Then he swung it at the green pheasant that was slashing at him.