I still remember that when I was young, my father would hold this spear and teach him how to shoot enemies in the courtyard.
As Chen Xuanqing raised his gun, at this moment, the shadow of his father suddenly appeared, looking at him with a smile.
Seeing this, Chen Xuanqing closed his eyes and heard his father suddenly say: "Do you still remember how I taught you?"
Chen Xuanqing nodded, then turned his wrist, and heard Chen's father say again: "I miss you forever, I miss you forever, I miss you forever, the first shot is lovesickness."
Whoosh!
When Chen Xuanqing heard the words, he immediately swung his big gun. This was a side attack. It moved like a red plum blossom. He was looking back at home with longing for his loved ones, and he was targeting the side of the enemy general's neck!
"How much lovesickness can come from a one-night stand, the world is far away, the second shot will break the heart!"
"Seeing is false, hearing is true, the third shot is the blind dragon!"
"The world is moving downwards in a flash, the moon is like a hook, it's hard not to ask for it, the fourth shot is romantic!"
"How many flavors of books are there? Who in the world is worthy of white clothes? The fifth spear is unparalleled!"
"The spear is like a dragon with ten thousand soldiers, and the fate is like the underworld. The sixth spear is the white dragon!"
His father's voice stopped here, because when he was young, Chen Xuanqing had no intention of practicing shooting. He only looked at it briefly a few times and stopped paying attention to it.
This made his father feel distressed. No matter how much he taught him, Chen Xuanqing just refused to learn, so so far, his father has not taught him any marksmanship.
But at this moment, Chen Xuanqing suddenly performed the next move. In fact, he had already kept these in mind.
But my father never knew.
"You will know the suffering of all sentient beings only after you have experienced pain, and you will never have worries again. If you practice Buddhism first and cultivate your mind, you will be able to shoot snow in the wind and ice in one shot!"
"The seventh shot, see through!"
As Chen Xuanqing thrust out his spear, a cold light shot out, directly tearing apart the clouds and mist in the sky, causing waves!
Seeing this, the phantom of his father had tears in his eyes, and Chen Xuanqing turned the spear in his hand and said again: "The clouds and fog are hiding murderous intent, sweeping thousands of armies for tens of thousands of miles!"
"The eighth shot, Kunpeng!"
boom!!
Chen Xuanqing's shot swept across and directly cut off the three nearby mountains, sweeping away thousands of armies. It spread its wings like a peng, like a Kun like the sea, splashing thousands of feet of ripples on the flat ground!
After a few more moves, the Pojun in Chen Xuanqing's hand could no longer hold on and instantly shattered into countless pieces on the spot!
After all, the mortal weapon could not withstand the pressure of spiritual energy. Seeing this, the shadow of his father shook his head, as if he was a little regretful.
But at this moment, Chen Xuanqing suddenly took out Changluo with a flick of his wrist!
"The emperor will not bow his head when he comes to see you, and the generals and soldiers of the three armies will kowtow!"
"The eleventh shot, the title of Marquis!"
Seeing this scene, the shadow of his father slowly closed his eyes. Out of eleven shots, he only made these eleven shots.
But after eleven shots, Chen Xuanqing's movements still did not stop. His father suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Chen Xuanqing in disbelief!
"In this life, I am reincarnated as a young man. Ignore the dangers and cross the underworld. In the blink of an eye, my life spans decades. In an instant, my hair turns gray and my old friends leave, never to be seen again!"
"The twelfth shot, Tianlun!!"
Boom!!
When this shot came out, it stirred up the world. It combined the strengths of the previous eleven shots and avoided the shortcomings of the eleven shots. It embraced all rivers and became one muddy mess!
The wind is silent, and the heart is like still water.
Light has no shadow, and the sword has no trace.
After this last move, his father's shadow disappeared.
Chen Xuanqing put down Changluo, and his mood suddenly became enlightened. He looked at the dust all over his body, and with just one thought, he swept away all the dust.
What state is he in now?
For Qi Dao monks, it is just the completion of the elixir formation period.
Because he did not condense the Nascent Soul before his death, nor did he condense the Nascent Soul when he was a demon, his final cultivation was fixed at the Great Perfection of the Dan Formation Stage.
But forming elixirs.
But he has two golden elixirs.
Nine Transformations Golden Pill of Chaos.
Nine Turns Blood Lotus Golden Pill.
These two golden elixirs were constantly hovering in his Zifu, and they seemed to get along very harmoniously.
As for the demon clan, Chen Xuanqing is in the real realm of the great demon, which is equivalent to the cultivation level of a human being in the out-of-body stage.
Because his demon elixir still exists on his forehead, the demon power in it remains unchanged, and the demon bloodline and physique have not changed, but have merged with his original human bloodline.
But if we talk about the realm of soul realm.
Presumably the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Souls is nothing more than this.
Chen Xuanqing put Chang Luo into his storage bag, and then jumped away from here. The time was right, so let's survive the disaster.
Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations.
There are thirty-six paths in total, this is the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation.
The process of condensing the Nascent Soul is much more difficult than forming the elixir, because condensing the Nascent Soul means entering the path of the Soul.
To condense the Nascent Soul, one needs to use the Golden Elixir as the cornerstone, condense the essence, energy and spirit, and the three must be integrated into one.
Because the process was relatively complicated, Chen Xuanqing only condensed the golden elixir at that time, instead of wasting time to condense the Yuanying. He only raised the purity and cultivation of his spiritual energy to a level above the Yuanying through the future path.
However, this power was directly knocked back into the Jiedan along with his rebirth.
But it doesn't matter.
Just in time for Chen Xuanqing to overcome the tribulation again and realize his supernatural powers.
When he was forming the elixir before, he failed to achieve success. Later, when he was forming the elixir of the demon clan, he was interrupted by someone, so he did not realize the magical power.
I can't be disturbed this time.
Chen Xuanqing specially chose a hidden place to prepare for the Nascent Soul stage.
At the Nascent Soul stage, a monk's cultivation is above that of the Nascent Soul. Even if his physical body dies, as long as his soul is immortal, he can be reborn with his cultivation.
There were many monks in Muxianzhou, so Chen Xuanqing chose to leave Muxianzhou directly and go to East Jizhou where there were fewer monks to survive the tribulation.
But before that, Chen Xuanqing had one more thing to confirm.
His right eye suddenly turned into blood, and a completely different picture appeared in front of his eyes.
"Taiyi's cultivation has also recovered, and it is indeed closely related to my condition."
As Chen Xuanqing controlled Taiyi's body, an unprecedented memory instantly merged into his mind!
Whoosh whoosh!
Picture after picture kept flashing before Chen Xuanqing's eyes. These were scenery, people and things he had never seen before.
This is everything he experienced in Taiyi during the great famine period.
"The world has returned to its center, and the nine continents have merged. If it were not a matter of life and death, how could all the immortals be united?"
"So, they need a common enemy."
Chen Xuanqing's eyes narrowed. Taiyi's identity couldn't be more appropriate, if he wanted all the immortals to be united.
Even the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Ancestors could not compete with that devil who emerged from nowhere and ruled for eternity. Under such a premise, it would be difficult for Kyushu to unite.
Then let's put on a play.
A drama of good versus evil.
The devil is born and overwhelms the immortals. When the immortals are desperate, he steps up and leads the immortals to kill the devil. This script seems good.