Chapter 621: Breaking the Mystery with a Flick of the Finger (1)
A lone wild goose flies by at sunset, the sky and water are blue.
There was a small peak protruding from a sandbar, covered with yellow grass and dotted with three or five strange-shaped fruit trees shrouded in the auspicious glow of the sunset. Several small trees emitted a faint glow, turning into a light shield that protected the entire small peak.
At the top of the peak, there is a milky white pond. Next to the pond is a small building with three floors and five or six rooms. The furnishings are simple and ancient, and every brick and tile is made of a faintly luminous exotic material.
Four tall, slender and beautiful girls, wearing cloud-like clothes and holding elixirs in their hands, stood quietly beside the pond.
Wanxiang was soaking in the pond with his bare chest, his slightly transparent body madly absorbing the sticky juice in the pond which was like cow's milk. One could see with the naked eye that his internal organs were wriggling rapidly. As the juice in the pond continued to absorb him, his body was undergoing strange changes. Circles of whirlpool-like halos emerged in his internal organs, and his internal organs continued to emit blazing light.
In Wanxiang's body, a fist-sized halo was looming.
In the halo, one could see the inner world of the universe. The strong light generated in his internal organs constantly seeped into the halo in his body, like a heavenly fire, burning and refining his inner world crazily.
The original inner world, which was a million miles in radius, has been refined and is now only eight hundred thousand miles in radius. However, its texture has become crystal clear and lustrous, and there are visible chains of laws that look like giant dragons crisscrossing in the small world, as if an invisible god is waving a brush to draw something on it.
Occasionally, Wanxiang's body shook, and a maid hurriedly took out a thumb-sized, red pill from the pill bottle and quickly put it into Wanxiang's mouth. When the pill entered his body, it immediately turned into balls of flames that covered his entire body. After training Wanxiang's body, it quickly merged into the halo and joined in the calcination of the inner world.
"Hateful! Annoying! Hateful!!!"
Wanxiang gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath.
After ascending to the upper realm, he came into contact with the aura of the upper realm, and his body and soul naturally underwent the first transformation.
The magic power brought from the lower world became as tender and weak as a newly hatched chick in the upper world. The originally strong physical power, when placed in the upper world, could not even withstand the natural gravity of the upper world, and it was necessary to spend hard work to transform the mortal body into an immortal body before being able to move freely.
With the help of the sect's support and the power of the fairy pool provided by the predecessors, he forged his body and soul. More importantly, he tempered the small world of inner heaven and earth that he had painstakingly refined from the lower realm. With the help of the fairy spirit from the upper realm, he tempered the small world with a radius of one million miles into a true immortal that would be indestructible after a hundred calamities.
According to the old ancestor behind Wanxiang, the True Immortal Fruition is divided into thirty-three levels, with the first level being the lowest and the thirty-third being the highest. The inner world in Wanxiang's body is a million miles in radius, and once the tempering is completed, it can be transformed into the tenth level of the True Immortal Fruition!
The "ancestor" of Senluo Sect in the upper world... is not the " ancestor , but the "ancestor" of "ancestral temple and sect". The "ancestor" of Senluo Sect in the upper world is powerful, controlling and influencing thousands of small worlds in the lower world.
Counting from the time in the upper realm, in the last thousand years, if calculated from the time in the lower realm, it would be the last 360,000 years. Among the disciples of Wanxiang who ascended from the lower realm of his 'ancestor', he was tempered and obtained the tenth level of True Immortal after ascension. Among the 1,685 disciples who ascended in the last thousand years, he ranked 1,683rd!
Third from the bottom!
Therefore, Wanxiang was arranged to live in this remote corner of the countryside. In this sandbar, he got a low-quality cave that was no more than a thousand feet high, less than a hundred miles in radius, and had only three or five fairy fruit trees on the mountain.
There were even only four maids assigned!
As far as Wanxiang knew, three years ago in the upper realm, the disciple who had ascended to heaven and ranked third in the past thousand years had cultivated the twenty-eighth level of True Immortal... He was assigned to be in charge of a rich mountain range with a radius of 300 million miles. The cave paradise on the main peak was 80,000 feet high and covered an area of one million miles. There were 72 secret palaces inside, which could provide a place for 3,000 True Immortals to practice together without worrying about the depletion of immortal energy.
When the third-ranked disciple went to the cave, he was escorted by eight immortals of the previous generation, accompanied by a hundred thousand immortal soldiers, strong men and boys, as well as a hundred stunning immortal girls and two thousand enchanting fairies at his disposal...
Even this immortal pool that aids in tempering the immortal body and attaining the fruition position, the third-ranked disciple only spent sixteen days in the upper realm to complete all the tempering. From then on, he could walk freely in the upper realm and live a carefree and happy life.
As for this immortal pool used by Wanxiang… At his current speed of tempering, it would take him about three years, that is, one thousand and one hundred years in the lower realm, before he could completely condense the True Immortal Dao Fruit and transform the celestial body of the lower realm into the body of a True Immortal in the upper realm.
"Lu Yu...Lu Yu!"
Wan Xiang bared his teeth and said fiercely: "Also, Buddhism... Dajue Temple!"
Wan Xiang gnashed his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "This hatred will last forever... You guys... This old man will wait here for you to come up... Ha, ha, ha, ha... This old man..."
Wanxiang was furious and thinking about how to take revenge on Lu Yi and others who would ascend in the future. The light vortex in his internal organs suddenly trembled, and a halo of light around the light vortex spread out uncontrollably and collided with the light vortex in other internal organs. Then he heard a thunderous sound from his body, and Wanxiang's body trembled. Most of the light vortex in his internal organs collapsed. He spat out a mouthful of old blood dozens of feet away, which fell to the ground and turned into a large piece of thunder.
The faces of the four maids suddenly changed. They hurriedly took out the big pills, pried open Wanxiang's bloody lips, and poured the pills into his mouth.
As the saying goes, if you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, you follow the dog. These four maids have been designated under Wanxiang's name. In the future, if Wanxiang becomes prosperous, they will be able to live a life of luxury... If Wanxiang dies halfway, one can imagine how miserable their future will be. They may even become the most humble slaves...
Therefore, when Wanxiang encountered trouble in tempering his immortal body, how could the four maids dare to be negligent in the slightest?
A light blue figure appeared out of nowhere beside the fairy pond, hazy and erratic. The figure looked to be a handsome man in his thirties, elegant and handsome, someone who made people like him at first sight.
"Wanxiang!" The man couldn't help but frown when he saw Wanxiang in such a miserable state.
"Ancestor... Ancestor!" Wan Xiang waved his arms in a rather embarrassed manner. He wanted to stand up from the fairy pond, but his body was so weak that he couldn't get up at all.
"No need to be polite." The green figure waved his hand, and a flexible force suppressed Wanxiang, allowing him to lie quietly in the fairy pond. He also took out a thin-necked green jade bottle, and with a flip of his hand, a very thin line of starlight flowed out of the jade bottle accompanied by a low roar of heavenly sounds and merged into the fairy pond.
The milky white water in the fairy pond suddenly boiled, and its color quickly changed from milky white to sky blue, from sky blue to azure blue, from azure blue to light purple, and finally to brilliant and gorgeous purple-gold.
Strands of purple air and golden light continuously merged into Wanxiang's body. His immortal body tempering, which had been progressing slowly over the past few days, was completely completed in a breath. Moreover, his foundation was very solid, far surpassing those ordinary people who succeeded in ascending by relying on their own strength to temper their immortal body.
The purple air and golden light penetrated into the small world of heaven and earth within Wanxiang. His small world, which had originally collapsed, began to expand rapidly with a low roar. 800,000 miles... 1 million miles... 3 million miles... 10 million miles...
In just a breath, the small world inside Wanxiang's body expanded to 30 million miles.
The immortal pool was boiling violently, and the small world within Wanxiang's body began to compress and collapse madly. Under the burning of the heavenly fire transformed from the purple air and golden light, Wanxiang roared in a low voice, and waves of majestic immortal power surged out and filled his whole body. In his body, a true immortal fruit position with twenty-three floors above and below, transformed from pieces of purple air cloud platforms, was quietly condensed.
The whole body of this True Immortal was filled with light, as if twenty-three auspicious clouds of Ganoderma lucidum were connected up and down. On each of the auspicious clouds of Ganoderma lucidum, there were wisps of extremely fine light transformed from the golden light of the law crisscrossing each other, as if they could condense into some unspeakable wonderful existence at any time.
The four maids knelt on the ground in ecstasy and worshipped the blue figure floating in front of them.
My master has a powerful backer and a great background...
The major forces in the upper realm don't value the disciples who ascended from the lower realm. That's not the case. Those who can ascend from the lower realm by their own strength are all elites. With a little training, they can become bigwigs in charge of a place. But if you want to say how much they value them... it depends on how strong your own background is.
Like Wanxiang, who did not hesitate to spend precious immortal treasures to raise his True Immortal status by more than ten layers... Could he be the direct descendant of some great ancestor in the lower world? Moreover, only a direct blood relative of no more than three generations could possibly have such treatment!
In the past few days, they have done their best to take care of and protect Wanxiang, and even developed a little bit of friendship with Wanxiang.
Wanxiang has received such preferential treatment, one can imagine how great the fortunes of these four people will be in the future!
The green figure looked down at the wonders that were inexplicably surprised and dared not speak, and said in a low voice: "Based on your performance in the lower realm, you should not have been treated so well... But six hours ago, our Taixuan lineage's Qingming Patriarch unfortunately passed away. The Qingming Patriarch was in the upper realm, and his three sons and eighteen grandchildren were also killed. His lineage of Taoism can only be passed on to blood relatives!"
Wan Xiang suddenly raised his head and looked at the green figure: "In the lower realm, the lineage of the second palace master of Taixuan Palace of the Hidden Sect of Senluo Sect is the direct bloodline of the Qingming Patriarch. The second palace master is also the direct great-great-grandson of the Qingming Patriarch. The bloodline is the purest!"
The green figure nodded solemnly: "The Daoism of Patriarch Qingming is one of the most important lifelines of our sect - one of the thirteen main flags of the Senluo Wanjie Yuming Zhenyu Great Array... Without his Daoism, this formation will only last for a hundred years at most, and then it will fall apart!"
"You are familiar with the situation in Yuanlingtian, so the ancestor personally named you to be in charge of this matter. The second palace master you mentioned, as well as all his direct bloodlines, must be safely led to the upper realm!"
"Don't make any mistakes this time! Otherwise, I will have to face the wall in the Nine Yin Gorge for ten thousand years... and you... heh!"
