Chapter 205
Name: Chen Jichuan [fourth]
Age: 1078 (2681000)
Immortal Rank: 2
Immortal position: none
Level: 21
cultivation base:
Qi Refinement: Qi Refinement eighth layer;
life cultivation: refining Soul Yizhong;
Sex cultivation: Night Tour 10th layer;
innate talent: Creation, clearly understood; Creation, Derivation
cultivation technique:
The 18th Layer of "Sword Map" (by the side door level);
"Five Shapes and Eight Techniques" (by side door level) Twenty First Layer;
"Taiyin Refinement Method" "(Side door level) Twentieth Layer;
"Yuan Yi Gong" (subtle level) Third Layer;
"Corpse Control" (subtle level) 18th Layer;
Skills:
Low-level: Slightly
Middle-level: Slightly
High-level: Mysterious Entrance Technique, Xiao Sijiu Wind and Thunder Escape Technique, Five Thunder Execution, Taiyin Yuan Magnetic Stealth Dafa, Qiyuan Jieji Ruyi Tiangang Spectroscopy Sword Art, Innate Yiqi Subduing the Clavicle Shrinking Dafa, Blood Light Reflection Tai Yin God Mirror Dafa, Trinity Unbreakable Golden Light Body Protection Dafa
Magic weapon: Huang Jingjian (First Rank), Primordial Yang Bead (Second Rank), Primordial Yin Bead (Second Rank)
Skill: pill concocting (First Rank); Refiner (First Rank)
Sage: 200
source power: 12802715
……
“Second Rank!”
“ Soul Refinement Realm!"
Chen Jichuan opened the 'Immortal Registry' panel, let out a long relaxed breath, and joy filled his heart.
Long years of penance.
Now there is something to come.
He first came into contact with external skills and the way of life——
Starting from the seventy-two unique arts, he worked hard for cultivation in Great Yan and Daliang world, until Yuquan world entered the first life practice Rank , to reach the state of holding a pill.
From Yuquan world to Qinling world, from Qinling world to Dahui world, and then back to Qinling world.
Finally!
"It's done!"
Chen Jichuan felt both joy and trance.
Pinch your fingers to count——
Great Yan world has gone through 177 years and 47 years of cultivation.
The first world of Daliang has gone through sixty-six years and thirty-three years of cultivation.
second life
Yuquan world 557 years, 282 years of culture
Qinling world 1060 years, 250 years of culture. During this period, I went to Dahui World to cultivate for 280 years.
Offline time does not count tentatively.
Only a solid cultivation, Chen Jichuan also cultivated for 1016 years.
“Millennium cultivation.”
“cultivation for a thousand years.”
Chen Jichuan only felt that time flies, but now he was promoted to Second Rank, looking back and seeing this , only to find that he is already a real 'thousand-year-old monster'!
"Fate Second Rank is the equivalent to Qi Refinement Second Rank."
"A thousand years of life."
"I swallowed Undying before. Grass has two hundred years of life essence out of thin air. But after being promoted to Second Rank, he can still only live for a thousand years.”
In other words.
The lifespan added by Undying Grass does not permanently increase the lifespan limit.
Only below Second Rank.
This was 'clearly understood' by Chen Jichuan when he got Undying Grass, so he wasn't too surprised or disappointed.
"Fate Dao Second Rank, the first level of soul refining."
"Next."
"It is necessary to further refine 'strength' and condense it thoroughly .”
The cultivation of Soul Refinement is extremely difficult, and each step is extremely difficult.
Even if you have the experience of refining a soul, in the future, the requirements for each refining will be higher, and the difficulty will naturally be higher.
Abundant qi and blood.
Exuberant vitality.
These can barely be replaced with various Heaven and Earth Treasure, medicine pills, etc.
But the use of power to capture the ghost and the will to break into the ghost can only rely on self-hardening. Continue to study Martial Dao, master Martial Dao Concept, so as to temper your own will.
You even have to fight with people from time to time to stimulate your potential.
"Eat!"
"Practice!"
"Fight!"
These are the three most important aspects of cultivation. a means.
Among them, 'practice' is of course the most important.
If the perception is high enough, and the Martial Dao innate talent is strong enough, he can live alone in the mountains to study hard and practice hard. At that time, he will be able to have qi and blood like a rainbow, will like a knife, and easily refining the seven souls.
But the world is full of mediocre people after all.
Like Chen Jichuan.
It is necessary to use 'eat', that is, to devour various resources to increase qi and blood.
It is also necessary to use 'fight', through high-intensity actual combat, to fight with Martial Dao expert, to stimulate one's own potential and inspire inspiration, so as to comprehend Martial Dao True Meaning, and to master the power operation at a deeper level.
"'Eat' represents resources, which is wealth."
"'Playing' requires colleagues, which is companion."
"As for 'practice' , one needs a method, and the other needs a treasure land.”
“There are very few Heaven and Earth Treasures in the Qinling world. There is no like-minded and evenly matched opponent, and Spiritual Qi’s wealthy and vibrant treasure land is hard to find. ."
Chen Jichuan shook his head.
Promotion to Second Rank, Qinling world is no longer suitable for his cultivation. Staying any longer is just a waste of time.
Right now.
Or soar.
Or change dao fruit world.
...
"Fate Second Rank."
"supreme powerhouse."
"smashing void."
Chen Jichuan stood up, stood on the top of the mountain, opened his posture, and played 'Five Shapes and Eight Laws'.
Stand up! Two tigers fighting for power! Crouching tiger rushing for food!
Hungry tiger bouldering! Find your way! Dive into the hole!
The black tiger pushes the mountain! Hungry tigers eat! Leopard hits the forest!
...
The five fist types of dragon, tiger, leopard, crane and snake have the words at hand.
The eight techniques of breathing, mind, horizontal exercise, boxing, legs, catch and throw, body step, voice and breath are coherent and smooth.
cultivation for hundreds of years.
This set of boxing has long been practiced by Chen Jichuan to the point of perfection, and all the essences are thoroughly understood.
Not just in name only, but also in reality Martial Dao Great Grandmaster.
Windward double exploration! Oolong water exploration! The black tiger shakes its claws!
Five claws to the top! The black tiger drills into the forest! Leopard shakes the dust!
A first look at the white snake! White Crane Single Breath! White Tiger Mochizuki!
...
Chen Jichuan was immersed in it, and a storm gradually set off around him, and then a side World seemed to be shaking.
Wait until Chen Jichuan hits the scene.
Boom!
Virtual steps and palms, a white crane looking for food-
Tear and pull!
A sound like splitting heaven and earth apart roared, and in front of me, a crack like a black hole appeared in the air. Cracking like Dragon Snake lightning, irregular.
However, the dots of air revealed from it contain artistic conceptions such as emptiness, greatness, and power, which make people dread at first sight.
"This is-"
Chen Jichuan concentrated and used the 'clearly understood spell' looked towards the dark depths.
In an instant.
Frightened.
There seems to be a bolt of lightning running through the void, heading straight for Chen Jichuan, and with a single touch, it will be blasted into powder.
"Not good!"
Chen Jichuan heart startled.
As soon as I thought about it, I hurriedly went offline.
…
After half a month.
Deep in the Qinling Mountains, Feiyun Mountain.
Wang Yan sat alone on the top of the mountain, looking at the clear sky for thousands of miles in a daze, his face a little haggard.
At the bottom of the mountain, there are too many Void Sword Sect dísciple who see the shadow on the top of the mountain, and they all sigh secretly.
The three ancestors of Taixu have a great reputation.
until now, there are rumors that the Ancestor Master childhood sweethearts, Wang Yan and Wang Shan, have a deep relationship. Ancestor Master Wang Shan has been away all year round, and Master Ancestor Wang Yan has been following him.
How the falling flowers are yearning for love, but the heartless brook ripples on .
Master Wang Yan Ancestor is in love with Master Wang Shan Ancestor, but Master Wang Shan Ancestor just regards Master Wang Yan Ancestor as his niece.
In his entire life, he never gave a name.
Even.
After Wang Shan's Ancestor Master achieved supreme powerhouse, he smashed void without making a sound and flew into the sky.
Only Wang Yan, Ancestor Master, was left, and Yiren was haggard.
A half month ago.
It was noon.
All the dísciples of cultivation in Feiyun Mountain can see that Ancestor Master Wang Shan punched at the top of the mountain, tore the void, jumped, and disappeared between Heaven and Earth.
No more sound.
That day.
Ancestor Master Wang Yan was unable to meet him in person. He came after the event and sat on the top of Feiyun Mountain, the place where Wang Shan Ancestor Master ascended.
I don't eat or drink, and I gradually become haggard.
"oh!"
"One is infatuated, the other is cruel, and the fate of evil!"
Dísciple under the mountain sighed, shook his head silently, and couldn't bear to look anymore.
Wang Yan continued to sit.
From early morning to noon, then from noon to evening.
The sun sets.
The day is coming to an end.
Suddenly.
Wang Yan saw a familiar silhouette in the sunset glow, and a face that was thinking day and night suddenly appeared in front of him.
Let her be stunned.
Forgot to speak for a while.
"Why are you sitting here?"
Chen Jichuan hid outside for one hour. As soon as he came in, he saw Wang Yan sitting on the stone with a haggard face and couldn't help but go out. voice asked.
Ask aloud.
He suddenly reacted and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Think I've ascended?"
Thinking about it.
He is smashing void, and he is so unexpected that it is really easy to be misunderstood as smashing void and soaring.
But——
"Even if I want to fly, I have to say goodbye to my senior brother Shan."
"Why do you just leave without a word? I'm done."
Chen Jichuan shook his head and stepped forward to help Wang Yan up.
Wang Yan moved first-
"Little Martial Uncle!"
"Little Martial Uncle!"
See you Wang Yan stood up abruptly, hugged Chen Jichuan, buried his face in Chen Jichuan's chest, called out twice, and was already sobbing, sobbing in Chen Jichuan's arms: "I thought you were gone. They all said You smashing void soared to Immortal World, I'm so uncomfortable, I miss you so much..."
Chen Jichuan stood stunned.
There is a hint of moisture on the chest.
This is the time when he has rarely seen Wang Yan cry. The last time, I vaguely remember, was when Wang Ji and his wife passed away together.
That time, Wang Yan was kneeling in front of the second old man's bed, and he was sobbing like this.
And this time --
"Okay."
"I didn't go."
Chen Jichuan tapped with his hand Holding Wang Yan's back, he felt Wang Yan's weakness for the first time.
This time.
Wang Yan is no longer the 'Lightning Sword', the 'Heavenly Tribulation Sword', or the 'Three Ancestors of ZTE', she is just a weak, pitiful, and helpless person who has been in love for two hundred years and is full of grievances. passable woman.
"You can't go!"
"I don't allow you to go!"
Wang Yan had a rare outburst of petty temper and hugged Chen Jichuan for a moment. Don't want to let go.
"en. ”
"Don't go."
Chen Jichuan responded to her and followed her.
Distant.
Li Qingshan strode over, saw this scene, and met Chen Jichuan's eyes, with surprise in his eyes, and then turned around and left.
Make room for the two of you.
......
I don't know how long it has been.
In short, the sunset has completely fallen, a crescent moon has risen, and the sky is hazy and not completely dark.
Wang Yan is already crying.
Sit down next to Chen Jichuan, calm down and wipe away tears. She raised her head slightly, looked at Chen Jichuan's face, looked into Chen Jichuan's eyes, and asked half curiously, half jokingly: "Little Martial Uncle has not been close to women all these years, and there is only one woman beside me, it's really wrong. Have I ever been moved?"
Over four hundred years of silent companionship.
Wang Yan has been waiting.
But after this misunderstanding and a breakdown, Wang Yan finally figured it out and plucked up the courage to ask.
She has very little life essence left.
Little Martial Uncle is coming soon.
If you don't ask again, I'm just afraid that you will end your life with this knot and regret it for the rest of your life.
"Tempting?"
Chen Jichuan lowered his head slightly and saw Wang Yan's eyes.
Compared with the time when I was in Pengshan City and Drizzle City, these eyes are not so smart and clear, they have been marked by the years, and I can vaguely see a bit of turbidity.
More than four hundred years.
Although her appearance has not changed much, she has experienced too many things, and her life is about to come to an end.
The girl of the past is getting old after all.
Chen Jichuan saw nostalgia, admiration, stubbornness, and sorrow through Wang Yan's eyes.
There are so many emotions in a pair of eyes.
So much.
It looks a little turbid, as if covered with a layer of ash, covering all the agility and playfulness of the past.
Involuntarily, Chen Jichuan also felt a burst of grief in his heart, and the guilt that had been buried for many years and accumulated for many years also rose in the mind.
Over the years.
Chen Jichuan keeps telling himself that everything in the dao fruit world is empty, and in the end it is just a passing scene.
As a result, he suppressed his emotions and rarely communicated with others.
At first I took Wang Yan to repay the kindness of Wang Ji and Mrs. Wang.
Afterwards, it was discovered that Wang Yan was attracted to him.
He thought about sending Wang Yan back to Central Plains.
But there was a burst of loneliness in his heart, and then another burst of reluctance, Chen Jichuan guessed that he might also be tempted.
But he restrained.
Wang Yan lived up to five hundred years in his life. Once they are together and become a relative, Chen Jichuan will face the pain of parting and losing his wife in five hundred years, and will leave a permanent scar in his heart.
And as long as you don't get married, don't pick it up.
In the end it was just the death of a friend.
So, for his own sake, Chen Jichuan deliberately avoided this relationship.
To this day.
...
"Of course I was moved."
Chen Jichuan looked at Wang Yan and said with a smile: "dignified 'Heavenly Tribulation Sword' by my side , which man in the world would not be tempted?"
Wang Yan's eyes suddenly brightened when he heard this.
He also had a candy smile on his face.
"Really?"
Wang Yan hugged Chen Jichuan's arm and blinked in disbelief.
"Really."
"When I was in the West Sea—"
Chen Jichuan's heart was touched, when he thought of seeing Wang Yan sat alone on the top of the mountain, with a haggard look on his face, and he couldn't be more ruthless.
Wang Yan was wrapped in his arms.
Tell her about her feelings and concerns over the years.
Time passes.
Accompanied by the starry sky, the two expressed their sincerity to each other, as sweet as a young girl in first love.
It was almost dawn before they fell asleep hugging each other.
…
1 month later.
Chen Jichuan and Wang Yan held a grand wedding in Pengshan City. Heroes from all over the Central Plains seven states and even Xihai gathered in Pengshan City to congratulate them.
The wedding was unprecedented.
On that day, Wang Yan was beautiful and alluring, with tears on his face, but his smile was extremely sweet.
love will find a way.
…
Twenty days after the wedding.
Wang Family began to travel around the world, revisiting the various places they have traveled together over the years -
Pengshan City.
Drizzle City.
Lotus Island.
Zuzhou Island.
White Horse Lake.
Iron Monkey Mountain.
…
Reminiscing about the past.
Go to the depths of the Arctic again to see the Wanli Glacier. Go deep into the wild and see monster beasts of all kinds of strange things.
Even across the ocean.
Go to the northern continent and Duanmu continent, which are the extremes of the West Sea, to see different humanities and customs, and to see the magnificent mountains and rivers.
Time passes.
One year.
Two years.
Three years.
In the blink of an eye, forty-six years have passed.
This day.
Chen Jichuan brought Wang Yan back to Pengshan City, to the former Wang Ji's mansion, and to the house where Mrs. Wang taught them both.
A thousand years have passed.
Although the layout of the house is still deliberately maintained at the time, the wind blowing and sun shining inevitably caused damage, and it has been repaired several times until now.
However, the memory of that time can still be vaguely retrieved.
"At that time."
"I was sitting here, reading while watching grandma teach you and teach you. It's so pretty."
"Han and cute too."
"I fell in love with it all at once."
Wang Yan pulled Chen Jichuan's big hand pointed to a set of desks placed in the corridor in the courtyard, and smiled hehe's memory.
“talk nonsense.”
“You were eleven years old at that time, so how do you know what you like or dislike.”
Chen Jichuan sounds funny.
He was all about acting in front of Mrs. Wang, but he didn't have time to pay attention to an eleven-year-old little girl.
"I was young and superficial at the time, and I liked your beauty."
"I didn't know when I really liked you."
Wang Yan pursed his lips, feeling a little funny too.
The two came to the courtyard and sat down.
A lot of memories came back.
When it was getting late, Chen Jichuan stopped talking, glanced at Wang Yan, and saw that the vitality of her body was passing quickly, much faster than before.
"Your hour is almost here."
Chen Jichuan held Wang Yan's cold hands and whispered.
"Ah?"
Wang Yan was originally a little confused, immersed in the beauty of the past, and his heart was full of sweetness.
I was stunned by Chen Jichuan's sudden remark, and it took me a while to react, and I was a little unhappy: "The atmosphere just now was so good, I didn't even realize that I was going to die, you came to remind me , I know I'm reluctant to..."
Wang Yan's voice was a little lazy and a little weak.
Leaning on Chen Jichuan, he glanced at Chen Jichuan with a tone of reproach, but his face was full of reluctance.
Parting with life and death is the most cruel.
Wang Yan was reluctant to die, and even more reluctant to Chen Jichuan.
But Heaven and Earth are orderly, life and death are ruthless, who can escape?
"The short parting is for a better reunion in the future."
"Grit your teeth and get over it."
Chen Jichuan hugged gently He got up from Wang Yan, walked into the house, and comforted him in a warm voice.
"Fuck you!"
"When I die, arrive at Netherworld, and eat a bowl of Meng Po soup, I will forget about you. See you when you soar. To many Fairy's, it won't be long before I will be forgotten!"
"Forgot all!"
"How can we meet?!"
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Wang Yanqiang held his eyelids and refuted Chen Jichuan.
"You can't trust me like that?" Chen Jichuan listened with a smile and continued to talk to Wang Yan, his feet light and steady, he came into the house, and entered an underground secret room.
In the dark.
An altar has long been erected with the Supreme Ultimate Yin-Yang Diagram on it.
Chen Jichuan will be in a daze. Wang Yan, who is dying and will no longer be speechless, will be put into the black fish eye, and he will come to the white fish eye. With a wave of his sleeve, an Undying Grass will fall. In the formation, he opened his mouth and recited the mantra: "There is a grass in Laojun's cave, only when it grows, it does not grow old. It is useless for ordinary people to bring it. My teacher brings the parasitic grass. Leiyin, there are only three souls without a place to hide, ask Laojun in the Eight Shadows Cave, the three souls are transformed into three Buddhas, and the seven souls are transformed into True Martial gods. Nandou Six Stars, Big Dipper, I obey Pharaoh Immortal Master as fast as the law."
Chen Jichuan pointed his hand, and dozens of yellow talismans in his sleeves turned into yellow glow and flew out.
It is divided into three waves.
A wave fell on Wang Yan.
A wave fell on Undying Grass.
A wave surrounds itself.
Heaven and Earth is turbulent, three souls are involved, seven souls Divine Transformation, in a trance, Chen Jichuan seems to have become a grass, swaying in the wind.
In perception, he could 'see' a handsome and handsome man sitting cross-legged in front of him. Behind him, a beautiful and heroic woman sat crookedly.
It's a little dazed.
Somewhat uncomfortable.
Chen Jichuan fought hard, and then recited silently: "Zhan Zhan, blue sky and purple clouds open, Zhu Li and Er Xian send their souls. The three souls return to the body, the seven souls return to protect themselves, the Azure Emperor protects the soul, and the white emperor Serving the soul, the red emperor nourishes the qi, the black emperor has blood, the yellow emperor is the master, the gods are invincible, the living souls come quickly, the dead souls go quickly, the next time you have an invitation, come to the meeting again, I would like to invite Nandou Six Stars, Big Dipper, I obey the Immortal Master of Pharaoh as fast as a decree."
Recite the twelve mantras in a row.
But see Heaven and Earth Inversion, Yin-Yang Reincarnation, Life and Death Shift.
bang bang bang!
long long long!
Heaven and Earth roared for an unknown amount of time.
Chen Jichuan has changed from a plant to a human again.
I want to open my eyes.
The heavy eyelids seem to weigh a thousand pounds.
He tried his best to open it, and saw that in front of him, an Undying Grass had withered, and a handsome and handsome man was still sitting cross-legged, his body was full of vitality, his blood was like a rainbow, his eyelids were trembling slightly, as if Open your eyes.
Chen Jichuan wanted to wait until the man opened his eyes.
But he was too tired.
The eyelids are too heavy.
mentally and physically exhausted, couldn't hold it at all, closed his eyes and fell into total darkness.
…
The yin and yang altar.
"Hmm"
Wang Yan slowly opened his eyes, his head was a little dizzy, and his body was a little heavy. Shaking his head, his thoughts are much clearer. Just saw an Undying Grass withered in front of her——
"Withered?"
Wang Yan felt a little distressed.
This is a spiritual object that can prolong life for two hundred years.
When my heart hurts.
Out of the corner of Wang Yan's eyes, he saw a woman sitting on the other side of Undying Grass. The woman was in good shape, but she kept her head down.
"Where did the woman come from?"
Wang Yan was suspicious, not that Chen Jichuan did something immoral while she was asleep.
Just pure curiosity and doubt.
Just as I was about to get up to look, I suddenly felt a little familiar.
Looking at the woman's attire again, a single thought filled my heart.
And immediately after.
From my mind, I don't know where it came from, a lot of information poured in, which made Wang Yan have a headache. But she couldn't care about the splitting headache, and was immersed in the information——
Mysterious entrance technique.
Little Four Nine Wind Thunder Escape Technique.
Five Thunder Execution.
Taiyin Yuan Magnetic Stealth Dafa.
Qiyuan Jiejie Ruyi Tiangang split light sword art.
Innate reduces the magic of the collarbone and shrinks the body with one breath.
blood light reflects Tai Yin God mirror Dafa.
The trinity is not bad golden light body protection Dafa.
......
one after another mysterious method was deeply imprinted in my mind.
She knows all these techniques, all of which are proven techniques mastered by Chen Jichuan.
She has devoted herself to cultivation all these years and is quite interested in these techniques, but she only has a general understanding of them and has not been distracted from her practice.
It all came to mind at this time.
And after these methods, there is another sentence——
"Xiaoyan, when you wake up, I have already gone to another world."
"It's really another world, not a euphemism for death."
"I don't know if this is the right decision, but parting is better than life and death..."
A very long paragraph.
He explained all this in a sincere and unpretentious language.
Wang Yan read this passage over and over again, feeling the deep love, endless reluctance, and the worry that he tried to suppress and so on.
The tears flowed uncontrollably.
Drips to the ground.
It's been a long time.
Wang Yancai sorted out his breathing and stopped his tears.
Then he stood up and waved his hand lightly, and the water vapor converged into a water mirror.
In the mirror.
It showed a handsome man with tears on his face.
The inside and outside of the mirror made eye contact, the man's body trembled slightly, his hands caressed his handsome and resolute face, his eyes were full of nostalgia and tenderness: "Husband, don't worry, I will definitely wait for you at Immortal World. !"
The voice fell.
The water mirror is broken.
Only Wang Yan was left standing on the altar, but he was already a man!
……
The year 8194 of the Taixu calendar.
Central Plains is the fifth supreme powerhouse 'Seven Stars Sword Saint' Wang Shan in recorded history, accompanied by his wife 'Heavenly Tribulation Sword' Wang Yan at the end of his life, in Pengshan City, smashing void to ascend to Immortal World.
Because Wang Shan was born in Qinling, he also cultivated in Qinling for many years, and conquered many monster beasts in Qinling.
So hereafter people call it --
Qinling Heavenly Emperor!
……
The Qinling chapter is over!