Plural Apostles

"You will call me Shizun from now on." The middle-aged man glanced at the young man, and corrected him calmly, "You have been a beginner for five years, and your body has been honed to a suitable state. I will teach you the training later. The method of qi, you must practice more frequently in the future, if you can reach the sky, then you will really reach the sky in one step..."

"Master, I want to go down the mountain to see my parents after I succeed in refining Qi." The young man scratched his head and showed an innocent smile. He didn't look very old, only twelve or thirteen years old, but his body looked very strong and straight. "It's been five years since I went up the mountain, and I feel tired of exercising every day..."

"Are you still thinking about this?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Ming Guang, do you know that once you enter the fairyland, the world of mortals will be broken? I have warned you many times in the past five years. The moment you go up the mountain, you will be cut off. The world of mortals."

The young man's face became anxious: "But Master, you promised me that as long as I finish the exercise, you will let me go down the mountain to meet my parents. You can't count your words!"

"Yes, I did promise you, and I don't intend to stop you."

The middle-aged man's calm words made the young man temporarily heave a sigh of relief.

"However, Mingguang, don't forget what I told you in the past five years." The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back and looked at the young man with a mountainous gaze, "You have very good talents. With my ordinary Golden Body Forging Pill cultivation base, the lifespan of ordinary people is only a hundred years, you already have [-] lifespans after completing the body forging, [-]sshoussins after foundation establishment, and [-]sshoussens after Jindan."

"Your parents are mortals after all. If you are too attached to this, it will affect your own cultivation... Calculated, your parents can live for 63 years, and they will be buried in peace after 63 years, and you still have a long, long time to live." Years, too much concern will only make you unstable."

"In other words, I will be able to go down the mountain tomorrow or later?" The young man couldn't help but smile again, "Master, what you said is not a big deal at all, at least let me talk about it after I die with my parents, my heart is not stable. What, how can I be so fragile."

"Hmph, young mind, can you do it well?" The middle-aged man glanced at the young man and sighed deeply, "I have already given you countless examples of monks who were nostalgic for the world of mortals, but ended up stagnant in cultivation and died of depression. , You still can’t think about it, after you go down the mountain tomorrow, you have to stay on the mountain for me to practice hard and strive to build a foundation as soon as possible.”

"good good good good……"

The boy nodded casually.

The middle-aged man didn't say anything. After all, when he found the other party among mortals, the other party was already seven years old, so it's normal to have nostalgia for the worldly relationship. I want to read and devote myself to cultivating immortals, but I have to be optimistic about this aspect and be ready to enlighten me, otherwise it will be too late for something to happen.

While thinking about it, he took out an animal corpse with a tiger's head and a sheep's head from the interspatial bag. A bloody smell with a savage atmosphere spread in the air. The young man looked at the corpse curiously: "Master, what is this?"

"Savage beasts in the wilderness have no names. After all, they can appear in any form." The middle-aged man pointed to the ground casually, and the soil bulged to form a cauldron. There was no firewood under the pot, but a flame was automatically born, and nothing happened to him. As soon as he moved, the blood from the corpse of the wild beast escaped from the corpse and flew into the pot, "Remember the qi refining formula I taught you later, and then absorb the blood essence of the beast to sense the energy of the heavens and the earth, draw the energy into the body, and wait for the immortal way……"

"Oh?" The young man tilted his head, rolled his eyes, and asked pretending to be curious, "Master, isn't it best to use the Qi-Entraining Pill for entraining Qi into the body?"

The middle-aged man remained expressionless, and said very calmly: "It's too wasteful, a beast that can entangle me for a while, and a whole body of blood is enough to cheer you up. We Tianxinzong monks have always been so enticing, so we can Have an indomitable spirit and an indomitable will, apprentice, you must remember the teachings of the sect in the future."

The young man nodded knowingly: "Oh, so it's because we are too poor, and we are still in the wilderness, unlike those sects in the Central Plains who have no shortage of resources, so we can only use local materials and the essence and blood of wild beasts to draw energy." ……what!"

During a whirlwind, the boy was thrown into a cauldron full of blood. The stench of blood filled his nostrils, and he accidentally swallowed some...

"Ouch! Master, you are so ruthless..." The boy in the pot quickly stood up from the pot, the thick blood made a sound, and the subtle smell made him feel dizzy, "I'm just telling the truth !"

"I'm also doing business, and now I'm concentrating on feeling everything around me, widen your eyeballs for me, take a good look at the air of heaven and earth, and then draw the air into my body..."

The middle-aged man waved his sleeves while talking, and the fire under the pot became fierce. At the same time, he kept taking out a lot of things from the space bag and throwing them into the pot. Some were like stones and some were plants. These were all found in the wilderness. It can replace the effect of entraining qi pills... After all, the sect is too poor, so saving a little is a little bit.

"Wow! Master, are you trying to boil me? Well...it's so unpalatable, bah!"

Looking at the disciple who was yelling in the pot and picked up a plant that was thrown in and gnawed curiously, the middle-aged man was covered with black lines, and finally couldn't help but scolded: "Shut up, feel the world with your heart If you fail to entrain the qi, you will have to cook it again later!"

"Ah, ah, ah." The boy covered in blood in the cauldron waved his hand, "Master, I have already felt the aura of heaven and earth you mentioned, heh heh, I will draw the aura into my body now and let you see..."

Seeing the young man sitting cross-legged in the pot with his eyes closed, the middle-aged man felt the flow of heaven and earth around him, and couldn't help stroking his beard in relief. There are successors to the Tianxin Sect, but it's a pity that they are bound by the world's customs. After all, there are too few people, and when checking the talents of the newborns, Mingguang was missed, alas...

I hope that there will be no confusion and obstacles on Mingguang's cultivation path in the future, otherwise a good seedling will be ruined.

The middle-aged man is a little distracted, and when the Mingguang Jindan stage is reached, he can entrust the sect to him, and then become the Supreme Elder, pursuing the immortal way. It is impossible to transform into a god in this life, but there is still hope for the Nascent Soul.

"Ok?"

Endless rays of light suddenly filled his field of vision, and the middle-aged man subconsciously turned his head. He couldn't see anything in his eyes, and his other perception abilities were all disordered, but he could feel the chaos of the energy of heaven and earth... and the sound coming from the depths of the wilderness. A breath of soul-stirring power.

In the light that could not see everything, the middle-aged man felt that his Golden Core cultivation base was fake, and he yelled a little worriedly: "Mingguang! How are you?!"

The boy's voice sounded like a dry laugh: "Master, don't panic, I'm fine... It's just that I failed to entrain Qi, ahahaha..."

"It's okay to fail to entrain the air, just perform another entrainment later, don't move around now."

The endless rays of light came and went quickly. Ten seconds later, the middle-aged man blinked and gradually became able to see things clearly. He subconsciously looked in the direction of the depths of the wilderness, and stood there with a blank expression: "This ……This……"

The sky in the wilderness direction revealed cracks like spider webs, and in the cracks, pavilions, towers, pavilions, cranes and Qingluan scenes were faintly revealed, and pictures revealing fairy spirit were intertwined with the broken sky.

"day by day……"

"An accident happened again in the Heavenly Court." An old voice came from behind, the middle-aged man turned his head and quickly saluted respectfully: "Master!"

"Qiuqing... the sky is about to change." The boy with white hair and childlike face looked at the changes in the sky with serious eyes, "It's been a troubled time recently."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, his eyes serious: "You mean the crazy fairy Baili 900 years ago and Baili Yaomeng a few months ago?"

"Hmm... It seems that something is going to happen again in the Heavenly Court. The Red Dust Palace of the Red Dust Dynasty 900 years ago has become ruins. A few months ago, the monks who climbed to the sky stained the sky with blood. Today, it seems that there is another big change. Remember! Absolutely Don't get involved, although cultivating immortals can't miss the opportunity, but absolutely can't seek death, this is not the time for us Tianxin Sect to care about."

Is it going to change again?The middle-aged man looked worriedly at the place where a corner of heaven was exposed in the sky, what will happen next? 900 years ago, the heavens shot and killed the mad fairy?The sky was dyed red a few months ago?

The dense cracks in the sky slowly dissipated, and the corner of the heaven revealed from another layer of space also slowly disappeared, and returned to the invisible space of the Nine Layers of Heaven. Everything was quiet... There was no obvious big change, It seems that the visions just now are all fake.

The young man with white hair and childlike face coughed twice, disappeared, leaving only a calm sentence: "Cough... the old man continues to go to retreat, Qiu Qing, take good care of Tianxinzong, and when I reach the cultivation level of transforming spirit, I can let Tianxinzong return to the Central Plains."

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Reason 1: Next is the original plot of death, which is difficult to write.

Reason 2: The game at hand has an event, which is very exciting.

Chapter 490: You Jump, Help You Jump

"The official spaceship is for you to use for transportation! It's not for you to shoot at the planet! Did you hear me clearly?! If you are not careful, both the god and you will have to go to a military court!"

The main god is jumping... Oh, it doesn't have feet. To be precise, it is flying around in the control room, constantly using the mental connection to cast an inner roar to Siegfried who has already gone to his destination.