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Chapter 229: The Ninth Chapter of Sacrifice

All living beings in the Eurasian continent have their own opportunities, and wonderful stories are staged every day. Young talents in the martial arts, capable ministers and generals in the imperial court, and genius captains in large voyages and business...

Countless capable people and strangers perform wonderful stories in their respective fields, and together they form the whole world.

However, neither the light of enlightenment of the Song Dynasty nor the spring breeze of the many changes in the martial arts immortal stream has blown to Africa, which is also a world island. This continent is similar to the continent south of the South China Sea that was just discovered by the Song Dynasty merchants in recent years.

The Southern Demon Continent (Australia), like the Yan Continent (America) east of the East China Sea, left Egypt and was attached, but wherever it went it was almost an uncivilized land.

All the way south along the Nile River in Egypt, there are deserts, grasslands, Gobi deserts and deserts everywhere. The number of wild animals far exceeds the number of yellow-skinned and black-skinned people in Africa.

On a snow-capped mountain south of the equator, an old man with white beard and hair sat on a prototype platform made of ice crystals.

This highest snow-capped mountain on the African continent is called the ever-growing sacred mountain by the locals. No one knows that there is an old man sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, as if he has been frozen.

The stars moved, the sun and the moon alternated. After a long time, the ice and snow on the snow-capped mountains accumulated more than half a foot thick, but there was no trace of ice or snow on the old man's body, as if his body was not real.

Suddenly, the old man's beard and skin emitted a bright light. After a while, the light disappeared, and then he slowly opened his eyes. The golden light from his eyes shot out dozens of feet away. He smiled silently and said in his heart: "The body of the Yin God has been tempered.

, has also been infected with the nature of the Yang God that never ends, and the body of the Yin God can be transformed from virtual to real. Hey, brother Lin is definitely not as fast as me in cultivation. The next step is to transform the Yang God. After the completion, I will be the old naughty boy.

The world’s first Yang God is truly an immortal!”

Ever since Zhou Botong realized the method of cultivating corpses in the pyramids of Egypt, he has been heading south, going in circles for a long time, and finally chose to practice and temper on the top of the snow-capped mountains. Today, he is finally done, tempering the body of the Yin God.

The refining is completed.

Although the Yin Cultivation method created by Zhou Botong is quite dangerous and requires the abandonment of the physical body, the speed of cultivation is faster than Lin Qingxuan's Taishi Immortal Technique to temper the spirit. It has only taken thirty years to practice.

Although the body of the Yin God has been tempered, it only takes one step to transform into the Yang God. The cultivation speed is several times faster than that of Lin Qingxuan.

After laughing proudly for a few times, Zhou Botong felt that his hair and beard had been stained by mist and ice. He snorted coldly: "This body of the Yin God has turned into reality. It looks no different from the physical body of the past.

Many of the physical body's sensations, but without the true energy, also lose a lot of convenience. Otherwise, if you only need to gently spread the body-protecting true energy, how can there be any reason for the fog and cold wind to come close to you?"

After muttering something, Zhou Botong's spiritual thoughts moved, and the sacrificial talisman of the Twelve Yuan Chen Orders in his body was activated, and fire patterns appeared immediately. Heat flow emitted from Zhou Botong's body, evaporating the moisture, ice and snow on his body, and turned into a three-foot air flow to protect him.

whole body.

Zhou Botong was in a good mood after reaching a new level in his cultivation. He thought that transforming the Yang God would be his first experience in the world, and he would have to go to the secret realm to find Brother Lin to protect him.

Zhou Botong waved his sleeves and flew into the air. Because he was a Yin god, he did not need to control the wind. He could soar in the air as he pleased. In a moment, he flew thousands of miles away and saw the endless ocean in the east.

After crossing the sea for thousands of miles, he saw many large islands in Nanyang. Zhou Botong suddenly felt that there was a sword mind hundreds of miles away, but it was not Lin Qingxuan, Li Mochou and Xiao Longnu.

passed.

After a while, Zhou Botong flew over the Java Kingdom. He saw a lightsaber rising into the sky from a distance, and also saw a green four-foot long sword inside the lightsaber. He had lived in Changshou Valley for decades.

Naturally, he recognized it as the Qingfeng sword in the Dugu Qiubei Sword Tomb.

Then he looked at a handsome man with gray hair hanging on a crater under the sword light. Although Zhou Botong did not recognize this young man, he laughed and said: "Quan Zhen Sword Immortal Yang Ming."

Yang Ming was using the Divine Sword to attract the blazing sun to temper the Yin God. He was immersed in the practice when he suddenly heard Zhou Botong's laughter. The sword light disappeared and the Yin God entered his body. Yang Ming opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Botong.

Yang Ming could see that Zhou Botong's cultivation was unfathomable and he had no ill intentions. After thinking about his appearance, he flew over with joy and bowed down, saying: "Disciple Yang Ming, I would like to pay my respects to the grand master's uncle."

Zhou Botong chuckled and asked, "You and I have never met, how can you kid recognize me?"

Yang Ming smiled and said: "This disciple has been practicing with his mentor Yin Zhiping since he was a child. Of course he has heard about his great uncle, Taishi, and also knows that you are always the sworn brother of Patriarch Chongyang and Patriarch Qingxuan, and you are the senior who became a true immortal together with Patriarch Qingxuan.

It is a great blessing for me to be able to meet you, my uncle. Grandmaster, where are you going?"

Zhou Botong smiled and said: "You are quite clever. Your Xuantian Sword Sutra opened up a line of swordsmanship, which is really remarkable. But I am not bad either. Can you see any difference in me?"

While talking, Zhou Botong was still shaking his body from side to side.

Yang Ming shook his head and said: "My humble eyesight does not see anything different about you."

"Haha, of course you can't tell."

Zhou Botong smiled proudly, raised his beard and said: "I opened up the Yin cultivation line. This body is the condensed form of the Yin spirit. It has long since turned from virtual to solid!"

Since Yang Ming left Peach Blossom Island to refine the Divine Sword, it took him twenty years to finally strengthen the Yin God and refine the Divine Sword into a magic weapon. In the past ten years, he has also been groping to temper the Yin God, because he has a way to temper the Yin God.

I have not been taught by Lin Qingxuan, so I have worked hard for more than ten years, and now I am just getting started.

Although Yang Ming is just starting out, Yang Ming has extraordinary understanding and is a practicing Xuanmen Zongzong who can directly point in the direction of the Yangshen Avenue. He has also figured out that after the Yin God tempering is completed, the void can be turned into reality. At this time

Seeing that Zhou Botong's body of the Yin God turned out to be like a living person, he couldn't tell any clues with his spiritual thoughts. He was surprised and sighed in his heart. He only felt that he could see the way forward. He hurriedly bowed and said: "Back then, my disciple had never received the training of the Yin God taught by Patriarch Qingxuan.

I have been practicing hard for more than ten years and have never mastered the correct method, so I asked my uncle Taishi to teach me compassionately."

Zhou Botong wanted to show off his success in cultivation now. When he saw Yang Ming studying, he grinned and said: "My Yin spirit has changed from virtual to real, and I can already feel the taste of wine and meat like a fleshly body. A mortal family has to give a clay statue to find a future in marriage."

Offering some wine, meat and fruit, you kid just want to deceive the old naughty boy about his magical powers with empty words?"

Yang Ming immediately laughed and said: "How can that be possible? I'm going to buy some wine and food right now. It just so happens that my wife is also practicing at the foot of the mountain. I'll bring her to you later."

Zhou Botong smiled and said: "It's easy to say, isn't your wife the daughter of the Guo Jing family? She has also become an immortal?"

Yang Ming smiled bitterly and said: "Fu'er died of illness sixty years ago, and now Zhuojing is the reincarnation of the second lady of the Guo family."

"Isn't the second lady of the Guo family the Patriarch of Emei? She has been reincarnated and re-cultivated? Hey, you can do it. You can trade your wife for your father-in-law. You are really a good son-in-law for Guo Jing!"

After hearing Zhou Botong's joke, Yang Ming hurriedly saluted and flew away.

Half an hour later, Yang Ming was seen flying over with a pretty girl. Yang Ming rolled up his sleeves and rolled up a stone to make a table, and laid out the chicken, duck, fish, fruit wine, rice wine, etc. in the baggage wrappers.

The young girl bowed her head and said in a soft voice: "Disciple Guo Xiang, I would like to pay my respects to my great uncle Zhou Taishi. I wish you a long and healthy life and may you cultivate the supreme righteous Dharma."

Zhou Botong saw that although this girl was beautiful, she did not look like Huang Rong and Guo Jing back then. He remembered that Yang Ming was Guo Xiang who had been reincarnated and re-cultivated, so he frowned and asked: "Didn't you reincarnate and re-cultivate? Why are you still called Guo Xiang? Isn't that the reincarnation?

Can’t you remember a few percent of your past life?”

Guo Xiang stood up and said: "In my previous life, I was loved by Patriarch Qingxuan before he passed away. His old man ordered his younger brother Junbao to teach me the immortal method of corpse dissection. Later, when he was reincarnated, he was protected by Minglang. He picked him up after he was three years old and has followed him to this day. The memory of his previous life is also gone."

I got 40%, and he had to take care of me. Even if I forget a lot, I will never forget the kindness we have as husband and wife."

Zhou Botong took a drink from the jug and drank half of it, and said with emotion: "You also have a soft spot for me. It's a pity that my Yinggu died in a fashion and did not have the magic of corpse removal. Otherwise, I could have ensured that she was reincarnated and rebuilt..."

After muttering something, Zhou Botong smiled and said, "You two sit down and eat with me."

Yang Ming and Guo Xiang also sat down after hearing this. Yang Ming introduced: "Our Song Dynasty has prosperous shipping now, and there are many hotels and restaurants opened by Song people in the capital of Java. Don't you know how delicious these food and wine are?"

Zhou Botong didn't use chopsticks. He reached out and grabbed a roast chicken and gnawed it. He chewed a few bites and ate the whole chicken leg. He praised: "It tastes good, even better than the one in Guangjulou, Chang'an. You guys are so attentive..."

As he spoke, Zhou Botong kept moving his hands and ate up all the food and wine in less than a stick of incense. His Yin Shen body had already been trained to a great level, which means that at this time, the Yin Shen body had already merged with the physical body.

The mortal body is almost here. Not only can you taste the taste of wine and food, but the essence of the food can also be extracted and integrated into the Yin Shen. Although this essence is better than nothing, it can indeed lead a normal life.

Only when he reached the state where Yin Shen had been fully trained, Zhou Botong truly realized the feeling of being an immortal. After he had had enough wine and food, he stretched out his hand to rub oil, and the beard on the corners of his mouth and the oil on his hands were wiped clean, and then he looked at it with a smile.

By Yang Ming.

Yang Ming knelt down and said, "Please teach me with compassion, Grand Master Taishi."

Zhou Botong smiled and said: "The Dharma cannot be taught to the six ears, and the supreme true teaching of refining Qi and transforming into Spirit cannot be taught in words. Just let go of your spiritual thoughts and I will teach you the method of tempering."

After speaking, Zhou Botong flicked his fingers, and a trace of spiritual thought wrapped around his knowledge of the method of tempering the Yin God and the method of tempering the Yin God created by Lin Qingxuan shot into the center of Yang Ming's eyebrows.

Yang Ming's eyes froze, but after a moment they became active again, and he said happily: "I didn't expect that there are two supreme methods for tempering the yin nerves.

Uncle Zhou Taishi, you have practiced the "Method for the Enlightenment of Ghost Immortals", which is much faster than the Taishi Tempering Method of Spirit Tempering of Master Qingxuan. After reading your two correct explanations of the Immortal Way, my disciples felt a lot in their hearts. Although I have practiced the methods of you two.

My immortal method will be enough, but I always feel that if I use the Xuantian Enlightenment Method to absorb your two god-tempering methods, I can create a god-tempering method that combines gods and swords."

Zhou Botong clapped his hands and laughed and said: "You are ambitious. No wonder Brother Lin likes you as a junior the most. He has high hopes for you, saying that you are the person who will carry forward the past and the future when we open up the immortal path. You want to create a tempering god that is consistent with your Xuantian Sword Sutra."

If you don't know how to do it, then I'll help you."

Yang Ming was overjoyed when he heard this. After thanking him, the two of them discussed Taoism on the mountain. After a year and a half, Yang Ming's mind finally matured in his heart. He stood up and bowed and said, "Thank you, Patriarch Zhou, for my disciple's Xuantian enlightenment."

The follow-up method of tempering the gods has been completed, and now it’s time for you to comment..."

After Zhou Botong listened to Yang Ming's mental method, he smiled and nodded, and said: "Although you have not escaped from the mental methods of me and Brother Lin, you have added many changes and found a unique way. This method of tempering the spirit and the sword together."

It also has some similarities with my method of refining magic weapons."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Botong introduced his own "Nine Chapters of Sacrifice and Refining" which uses spiritual thoughts to transcribe talismans and sacrifice to magic weapons.

After hearing this, Yang Ming was overjoyed and squinted his eyes in admiration: "Old Ancestor, your nine chapters of sacrificial refining must be a secret method that changes the times. In the future, my Quanzhen sect will have orthodox Taoists who can refine qi and transform into gods, as well as sword cultivators.

, Taoist Yin cultivators and Taoist refining treasures based on your "Nine Chapters of Sacrifice and Refining", in the future the magic weapon will definitely become a treasure for cultivators to protect the Tao, just like my Qingfeng sword..."

Zhou Botong had never thought about it carefully before. At this time, he thought about it and figured out some meaning. He smiled and said: "It's true, look at my Twelve Yuan Chen Order, it's not a magic weapon that is not as powerful as your Qingfeng Sword."

?”

It took twelve tokens to fly out from behind Zhou Botong, spinning in circles and floating in front of Yang Ming.

Yang Ming picked them up one by one and observed them with his spiritual mind. After three months, he learned the "Nine Chapters of Sacrifice and Refining" thoroughly. He couldn't help but stood up and said: "I have your old nine chapters of Sacrifice and Refining to refine the divine sword."

Disciples of the Dharma can deduce and advance to a more profound level."

Zhou Botong's biggest hobby in his life was to practice and ponder novel magical skills. After hearing Yang Ming's words, he immediately forgot about returning to China to find Lin Qingxuan, and said with a smile: "Okay, then you can follow the method of washing the face with the magic sword."

The nine chapters of Sacrifice and Refining are integrated to create a more powerful immortal method from the Sacrifice and Refining Divine Sword."

Anyone who can cultivate to the ultimate level is a person who is obsessed with cultivation, and ordinary desires cannot linger in his heart. Although Yang Ming attaches great importance to love and righteousness, he is now one hundred and forty years old, and he has not practiced for a long time.

After more than a hundred years, he has long looked down upon everything, and marrying Guo Xiang is just to make up for the past when he was young.

Nowadays, Yang Ming only wants to continue exploring the path to immortality. Naturally, he hit it off with Zhou Botong, and immediately sat down with Zhou Botong to study the immortal method of refining the divine sword.

More than a month passed like this, and just when the two of them were getting a clue, Zhou Botong suddenly frowned and raised his head, and then said happily: "Why are Brother Lin and his two younger siblings here too? Could it be that you informed them that I, old Zhou, are here?"

?”

Hearing this, Yang Ming suddenly woke up from his meditation and said with a smile: "Are Patriarch Qingxuan and Patriarch Chi Lian here?"

As he spoke, Yang Ming began to use his spiritual thoughts, and sure enough, he found three immortals flying in the sky a hundred miles away. They were Emperor Qingxuan, Lord Chilianyuan, and Xiang'er's master Long Xiangu.

The two of them were wondering when they saw the three of them flying to the top of the mountain quickly. Lin Qingxuan twisted his beard and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is you two who are practicing here. Brother Zhou, have you perfected your Yin Shen? Okay, I will still have your Yin Shen tomorrow."

God has also become great and has begun to temper? Very good, very good..."

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