Abide by the Immortal Return

Fang Ke sat on the futon carefully, discarding all distracting thoughts.Slowly feel all the spiritual power, five-color spiritual energy, circulating around the body, a little bit of fluorescent light is really beautiful, and then slowly inhaled into the body, blending with each other.Instead of the original three-color spiritual power being incompatible with each other, they finally merged together and turned into a bright white aura.However, Fang Ke could clearly feel the unique existence of the spiritual power of the five elements, and among them, water, wood, and soil have the most vigorous spiritual power.This is how the five elements make everything.Just like chemical ingredients, different combinations form different substances.

Baihui, Fengchi, Tianrong, Tianzhu, Liangmen, and Yongquan circulate back and forth, flowing through the upper dantian and finally forming a sea of ​​​​qi in the lower dantian.This feeling is very comfortable, completely different from his previous astringent feeling, feeling that the cells of the whole body are stretched.An unprecedented sense of emptiness.

The five-colored light became more and more active and varied. Fang Ke seemed weightless all over. When he opened his eyes, there was an empty space in front of him. Looking down, he saw a small gray tile-roofed building, a simple and familiar yard.That's right, this is his small courtyard, and the field of vision is getting wider and wider. There are different courtyards, some are elegant, some are rough, some are luxurious, some are strange... Some hold spirit tea, some gather in groups, Some meditate silently, some hold a long sword and repeat the same slashing and stabbing movements, and some sit silently facing the chessboard.

Farther away, on the five peaks, different monks were exchanging ideas and preaching one after another, and farther away, the outer gate was like a tidal wave-like spirit field, where the monks were busy performing various spells, [Yunyu Jue], 【Inch Wood Jue】, and so on.

Taoist Zhiyu opened his eyes slightly, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. If he felt something, a spiritual thought swept across the Kunlun sect. I don't know which fellow Taoist, who came from the Kunlun sect, didn't even say hello.A grass-yellow delicate paper crane flew into the air, and the wise and foolish Taoist moved his mind, and the paper crane stopped in mid-air.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came out from the paper crane, her tone was soft but cold.

"Junior brother, the spiritual sense just now is very strange, but it is harmless and extremely weak. I don't know which sect of monks it is from. However, junior brother heard that junior brother Zhixiao troubled you yesterday? You said that you have cultivated a group of extremely stupid disciples ..." Later, the woman's voice carried a hint of a smile.

But Fang Ke didn't know it at all. He didn't even know what the divine mind was now. The monks below Yuanying were called spiritual consciousness, while those above Yuanying were called divine consciousness.Although the Yuanying and below can be released outside the body, it cannot be separated from the body, and the scope is limited. When it comes to the spiritual consciousness, it is of course a more powerful spiritual consciousness, and it is more than the spiritual consciousness. The spiritual consciousness can be released, completely separated from the body, if you The consciousness is strong enough to even leave the body and go anywhere with the consciousness. Of course, generally speaking, the soul of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage leaves the body only for a breath, and it is extremely dangerous.This is also known as psychic separation.

And Fang Ke can do this, but because of his particularity, everyone's body is unique, and so is the soul, so generally speaking, if someone is taken away, as long as someone with a higher cultivation base than him can It was found that because of the inconsistency between the body and the soul, unless the person who seized the house had reached the Nascent Soul stage, he could reshape his body.The special thing about Fang Ke is that his soul has been separated from his body for reasons unknown to him and is completely consistent with the current body.It will be easier for him to lose his mind than others.

After a long time, this magical feeling disappeared, Fang Ke opened his eyes, this time he really opened his eyes, and the scene was still his own small building.Breathing a sigh of relief, feeling comfortable all over, Fang Ke stretched his waist and broke through the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Suddenly, the Kunlun School rang a vigorous bell, which rang three times in a row.Fang Ke was puzzled for a moment, and suddenly remembered that today is Chengli.It is an inheritance ceremony passed down from generation to generation by the Kunlun School, and only Kunlun School disciples who have passed the ceremony are considered true Kunlun disciples.One hundred years of disciples, now Kunlun has been passed down for 35 generations, and Fang Ke's generation is No.30 sixth generation.The previous generation of disciples were of the Huaizi generation, but I don't know what kind of generation their current generation of disciples are.

Fang Ke came out of the small building, and like so many monks, Yujian went to the big practice field. After standing up, groups of outer disciples in green shirts also stood behind the inner disciples.Fang Ke was stunned for a moment.There are no less than 10 people standing in the entire small training ground!There are nearly [-] inner sect disciples alone. What kind of concept is this?It's the inheritance ceremony, although it's not a big sect, but it's a mandatory requirement, and every disciple must be present.And the station position is quite complicated, it is along a large circular formation drawn by Jinsha on the large training ground, with the Kunlun Monument in the middle of the formation.

After a series of tedious steps, Taoist Zhiyu engraved a large character "Yuan" on the Kunlun Stele, which is more than ten feet high, in the middle of the Kunlun School's large practice field. One generation. From now on, all disciples with high cultivation bases will be assigned to the Kunlun faction in charge of the Fangtang or Lingmai in charge, and those with low cultivation bases will stay in the sect. From now on, all disciples of this generation will be referred to as senior brothers , rather than the previous theory of cultivation.

Fang Ke looked at the Kunlun Monument from a distance, not knowing what to say.The disciples beside him are not only the beginner disciples like him, half of them are disciples with more senior qualifications, and their cultivation bases also have different depths, and there are also stagnant cultivation bases with old faces. Not everyone can condense golden cores .But which faction does not have a few perverts?The so-called ten-year foundation building and one-hundred-year alchemy are nothing more than aptitude, and the minds are all superior.As for the truly stunning and ordinary characters, naturally they cannot be required by convention.The most famous one is Helian Nineteen, only ten years old, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of Jindan.The rest of the people are all below the mid-stage Golden Core except for a few late-stage Golden Cores who are over 50 years old.

"Students of Yuanzi generation obey orders." A thick voice suddenly appeared in the sky, resembling the sound of gold and stone, and instantly resounded throughout Kunlun.It is a wise and foolish person.The leaders of the inner sect of their generation.At the same time, it is also the common 'teacher' of their 36 generations of disciples.I don't know when he stood quietly in the void.

"Yes!"

The uniform voice pierced the sky.The entire Kunlun was almost shaken.

"The Kunlun faction is now handed over to your generation."

"Yes!"

A louder answer, full of confidence and domineering, the world of their generation has already begun.

"For my disciples of the 'Huai' generation, the character is 'Huai'. The headmaster said, as a disciple of the Kunlun School, you must not be extravagant and lustful, you must not be arrogant, and you must not fall into the reputation of the Kunlun School. Huai's generation, Your masters and uncles are lucky. But ten years ago, more than half of the monks in the Yuanying stage fell. And your disciples of the 'Yuan' generation were also killed and injured." Taoist Zhiyu slowly glanced past.

"The world of cultivating immortals is going to be in chaos." Taoist Zhiyu said calmly.

Everyone looked whole.Fang Ke recalled that memory in his mind.That's an almost insane killing.

"So, Daoist Master, your generation is called 'Yuan'. Yuan is the foundation of all things. You are also the foundation of my Kunlun School. In the future, if you walk in the world of cultivating immortals, don't fall into my Kunlun School." reputation. There are three thousand roads, and you need to realize your own way and keep going.”

"Yes!"

The ceremony is over.

Taoist Zhiyu watched the disciples in his sect resume their previous actions, and he couldn't help but let out a breath. The chaos is coming. The crazy demon cultivators and ghost cultivators ten years ago, as well as the demon cultivators looming behind them, are nothing but a group of demon cultivators. field trial.The Desert Continent and the Blue and White Continent actually used nearly [-] monks as victims of temptation, which cannot but be called crazy.Within a hundred years, the world of cultivating immortals will be in chaos.If it weren't for the hundreds of Nascent Soul monks who sacrificed their lives, they set up a life-and-death formation among the three continents.It is also impossible to achieve the peace of the past hundred years. I hope that within a hundred years, the mainland of Kyushu can have enough power to compete with the other two continents.

The avenue, ascension is even more out of reach.If the head of the sect has not broken through after a hundred years, Yuanshou will be exhausted.

The Kunlun faction has also been at ease for too long, and has not experienced a large-scale battle for too long, so it suffered such heavy losses ten years ago.

"Old bald man, why should you teach the characters!" A figure appeared beside Taoist Zhiyu.Judging from his appearance, he was clearly the veteran who threw Fang Ke down the stairs that day.

"Junior brother Zhixiao." Taoist Zhiyu cast a glance at Zhixiao, and when he touched Zhixiao's other old appearance, his eyes hurt.

"I didn't talk about the slightest passion. What do you want me to say, so polite? A man should be domineering! Also, have you seen the ignorant kid I told you about among your disciples? It really pissed me off It's too stupid, and the stupid has reached a level!" Taoist Zhixiao said fiercely. "When I think about his question, I want to... slap him in the face."

"What do you care about with the younger generation?" Taoist Zhiyu said indifferently.

The obvious Taoist Zhixiao hesitated, "Why am I bothering with the younger generation? I am caring for my uncle. Oh, it is my uncle now, and it is my uncle's concern. If it weren't for me, the kid would have to do whatever he wants now." Are you seriously injured?"

"He broke through, and now it's the middle stage of foundation establishment."

"Look, look, if it wasn't for me..." Taoist Zhixiao said proudly, and suddenly remembered his current appearance, "Hmph, if it wasn't for Grandpa, would he be able to break through?"