A Feng Shui Master's Guide to Cultivating Immortals

"Huh?" Chen Ling uttered in surprise, he moved his finger away, and the discus-shaped energy cluster returned to its original shape.

In order to prove that it was not his illusion, this time Chen Xiao slowly stretched out his fingers and scratched the discus.

This time it was terrible, I saw that the catastrophe was like an electric shock, with tiny hairs blowing up, appearing and disappearing like waves from head to toe.

Chen Ling was surprised and laughed again: "What's wrong with it? Is it ticklish?"

Disaster was so angry that he was molested, and he struggled so hard that Xi Yunting had to withdraw the other hand from Chen Xiao's back, and suppressed the energy group with both hands up and down.

Chen Xiao smiled cheerfully, Xi Yunting glanced at him, and said, "It's not ticklish, it should be because your fingers are full of vitality, and it should be showing repulsion."

"Hehe." Chen Ling was amused by Calamity's irritability that dared not speak out and could not resist, "It's really interesting! This reaction is very unusual, does it have wisdom?"

"It can't be called spiritual wisdom, at most it has some spirituality, similar to Xue Feng."

Xi Yunting loves to see him smile, and he doesn't care if he rubs and squishes disasters.

Disasters are provoked and turned into sea urchins.

The only sad thing is that one of these two people is ineffective against his master's counterattack, and the other is naturally immune to it.

Chen Ling wanted to try its limits, so she stretched out her two hands even more vigorously, deliberately scratching it with vitality.

There is nothing to love about disasters and disasters, and under the grief and anger, it looks like melted ice cream, flowing from Xi Yunting's palm and hanging down on both sides.

The energy condensed into one piece has the resistance and texture like rubber. Chen Xiao stroked the strip, and the catastrophe shook miserably, as if being blown by the wind.

Chen Xiao was apprehensive, and asked Xi Yunting: "What's wrong? I won't spoil it, right?"

Xi Yunting pursed his lips, and put the catastrophe back together expressionlessly: "It's nothing, it's just pretending to be dead."

Pretend... to die?

Chen Ling looked at Calamity speechlessly, no wonder Xi Yunting turned cold.

Calamity will be his heart sword from now on, and it is not an honor to be able to pretend to be dead.

Chen Xiao could only pick the good ones and say, "Generally speaking, being spiritual is a good thing. The condensed sword of the heart is more in line with the sword master's mind."

Xi Yunting's brows relaxed a bit, he nodded, and said, "Among the heart swords, it's hard to find a spiritual sword body, after all, most of them are formed by the condensation of pure spiritual energy."

Chen Xiao was very relieved and proud. No matter what kind of sword cultivation skills he practiced, his family Yun Ting was the best!

As soon as he thought about it, he had a new doubt, "Why did disaster give birth to this spirituality? Fu Rui, which is opposite to it, didn't?"

Xi Yunting put away the calamity and said: "I think this has something to do with my conscious suppression of it since I was young." During the meditation on this issue, he himself thought about it, "As for the opposite ability, it is Grow with me. I didn't care about it, and I didn't have the corresponding spirituality."

I don't know what he thought of, Xi Yunting suddenly smiled, "This calamity force only reacts to Furui's aura which is opposite to it. I have been tempering it with the energy of the aura during this period of time. Shaping its shape. Brother Xiao, your vitality is similar to its essence, so the energy group formed by the disaster will be sensitive."

Chen Ling thought for a while, her eyes lit up a little, "If this is the case, wouldn't I be able to help you?"

Xi Yunting was startled for a moment, thinking about this possibility.

After the injury, Xi Yunting's aura has been very unstable due to the disaster.Under the ebb and flow, Fu Rui's strength was also compressed to a minimum.

Calamity is very unruly, and has always been disgusted with Xi Yunting's use of Fu Rui's power to temper it. Life and death just refused to follow his will, and truly condensed into a sword body.

If it was replaced by Xiaodi's vitality to temper the sword body, the catastrophe's reaction might not be so strong.

After thinking about this, Xi Yunting said to Chen Xiao: "The solution is feasible. However, with the vitality you have accumulated so far, it is far from meeting the requirements for one-time formation."

He opened his palm and made a gesture, "Don't look at the size of the calamity, but in fact its power is very strong and violent."

Chen Xiao understood the horror of disasters better than Xi Yunting, he nodded solemnly and said, "I understand."

There is a very good opportunity in front of you, and that is the 24-pillar Chenxing Fengshui formation.This time the karma involved is too great. Although Chen Xiao tried his best to share it with others, he still had to complete the final main center himself. The luck feedback generated by this part alone was enough to make Chen Xiao ascend to immortality in one go!

Xi Yunting was still injured, his heart sword hadn't been condensed yet, and his cultivation base was still years away from the Great Perfection of Transcendence Tribulation Period. How could he soar up like this?

Therefore, the excess luck feedback can just be used to temper disasters.

No matter how tyrannical the calamity is, limited by Xi Yunting's own realm, it can only affect a radius of thousands of miles, and at that time, he can only be pushed to the ground and bullied fiercely.

Thinking about it this way, Calamity is really a pitiful little girl, Chen Ling thought to herself amusedly.

Because he was so tired that he fell asleep last night, Xi Yunting refused to let Chen Xiao stay up late to work. When it was almost midnight, he appeared outside the study and personally came to pick him up to go back to sleep.

Xi Yunting said that this project is very huge, and it is far from being able to be completed in a few nights.In this case, it is better to sleep when the time is up, to maintain a good spirit and state, so as not to delay the business.

It was rare for Xi Yunting to be so tough, so Chen Xiao could only obediently follow her back to the room.

The husband and wife have been separated for so long, and it is inevitable to have a lingering time.When everything was over and everyone was sleeping peacefully, Chen Ling suddenly had a strange dream.

He appeared in a huge palace. The structure of this palace was very complicated, and it didn't look like it was inhabited.Strict precautions are more like a prison.

His vision suddenly pulled away, and he looked down at the top of the palace. Outside was an illusory mist, and he didn't know whether the palace was in the sky or in the abyss.

There is nothing in this space except the palace, everything is quiet, and there is no sign of life.

Just when Chen Ling felt that it was too deadly silent, there was a loud noise in the palace, followed by another.

It seemed that the people who were locked inside were about to escape.

The movement alarmed someone, and the voices in the palace became more urgent.

A beam of strong light split the roof of the palace, pierced through the mist, and finally a big hole was opened in the impenetrable palace.

A dark figure flew out from the opening, laughed like crazy for a while, looked in one direction fearfully, then turned and flew away.

Chen Xiao seemed to be fixed in a camera in an empty room, and could only look at the one in front of him.

I don't know how long it has passed, but another person came from the direction the figure was looking at before leaving.

This person was surrounded by immortal energy, and his body was filled with auspicious light. He was dressed in a long robe with wide sleeves, and he wore metal armor on his shoulders, waist, and wrists.A head of long black hair, with a golden hair crown on the top of the head, two bright red ribbons extending from the hair crown, hanging down on the visitor's chest.

Seeing the broken palace, the man had a solemn expression, and he waved his hand to disperse the surrounding fog.

Only then did Chen Ling see that the strong light just now tore a gap in the air.

This man with a very unusual identity filled the gap, raised his hand and released a spell, and a water mirror appeared in front of his eyes.

The scene that appeared inside was the strong light that tore through the crack in space, rushed into the void, and knocked a star away from its original position.

Seeing this, Chen Xiao immediately understood that the unlucky star was Tai Mo!

When the black figure escaped from the palace, the energy penetrated the space here, broke into the void where the heavenly realms are, and accidentally bumped into Taimo.

Chen Ling couldn't help being afraid for a while. Thanks to the senior tearing up the space, that power consumed most of the energy, otherwise it would have been destroyed by a single blow.

Being able to destroy a heaven with one blow, the identities of these two people are ready to be revealed, they must be immortals.

Chen Xiao was a little strange, how could he see this scene?

As if to answer his question, the later immortal was about to leave. He turned around, and there was a big word "Chong" on the back of the moon-white robe.

Chen Ling couldn't help but wanted to exclaim, but she opened her eyes and sat up.

Xi Yunting who was sleeping next to him woke up immediately, saw him sitting, and stood up too.

"Xiaodi, what's the matter?" He asked.

Chen Xiao had a strange expression, "I just had a very weird dream."

"Strange dream?" Xi Yunting's voice repeated.

Chen Xiao didn't look back, "Well! It's really weird! I dreamed of the upper realm, where immortals stay. There was a palace where people were imprisoned, and the imprisoned person escaped. His power to split the palace was too strong, not only It tore the space between the upper realm and the lower realm, and knocked Taichen out of position!" He turned his head, "This is not the strangest thing, another person came behind, it seems to be Chongshan!"

Xi Yunting looked at him and didn't speak for a while.

"You don't believe it? I really had such a strange dream!" Seeing that he was silent, Chen Ling said anxiously.

Xi Yunting raised his hand to hold his arm, with a solemn expression, "I don't believe it. I just want to say that I had the same dream as you just now."

Chen Xiao was startled, and was a little horrified, "How could such a thing happen?!"

Xi Yunting said solemnly: "This can't be a coincidence, someone must have used magic to conjure dreams."

Chen Xiao said with difficulty: "Chongshan...entrust us with a dream?"

Xi Yunting didn't ask him why he didn't think it was the one who escaped first who had entrusted his dream.

He only said with a subtle expression: "Are you sure that immortal is Senior Chong Shan?"

Chen Xiaoting said with certainty: "With his narcissistic personality, he can indeed embroider his last name on the back as a decoration."

It's really not that he is black Chongshan, but that he might really do it!

"Why did the Immortal Chongshan give you and me a dream?" Xi Yunting asked puzzled.

Chen Xiao couldn't figure it out, he tentatively said: "Could it be because we are trying to save Taiyuan now that he told us the reason in a dream?"

Xi Yunting shook his head, "It doesn't make sense, if that's all, it's just a dream for you."

It was difficult for Chen Xiao to understand the mystery, "Maybe it's because we slept too close together, and you were accidentally included?"

The author has something to say:

Chongshan's narcissism is so distinctive that Chen Xiao can recognize it from afar.