Chapter 198 Father, please don’t (please subscribe)
Yi Mingshu knew the existence of immortals. After all, his ancestors were immortals. It was precisely because of the ancestors’ hundreds of years of management that the Yi family became Able to completely control the martial arts of Yufa Tianzong.
Now there are five consecutive generations holding the position of head coach.
So he knew a little bit about the existence of Chu Xiangtian. Although it was not detailed, he also knew about the hostile relationship between the Chu Dynasty and Yufa. Even the collapse of the Chu Dynasty was related to Yufa. Tianzong is inextricably linked.
His mind was trembling, and he used all the secret techniques without hesitation, carefully examining every inch of 'Yi Wushuang''s body, including the sea of consciousness.
He even directly cut 'Yi Wushuang''s finger, extracted a drop of blood essence, and then used a secret method to detect it.
In addition, there were immortal lights rising from the three memorial tablets behind them, and the Tao Yun that filled the entire hall like a vast ocean suddenly took shape and transformed into a Picture scroll.
Lu Chengfeng was completely stiff. Things had developed to this point and there was no room for him to intervene. Even the foundation of Yufa Tianzong was completely beyond his imagination.
The power possessed by the Dharma Palace is by no means inferior to that of immortals. Any powerful person who breaks into this palace will only die.
Lu Chengfeng felt extremely horrified. Even though he had rehearsed it countless times and had confidence in Fulongdongtian, he still couldn't help but feel scared.
Once the matter is exposed, it may be difficult for him to escape from this hall.
“There must be an immortal treasure here that is not inferior to Fulongdongtian. It has been passed down for thousands of years by Yufa Tianzong, and its foundation is so profound that it is incredible.”
He felt this place again. The horror of the ancient inheritance made him extremely vigilant. If the other party really found out the clues through some means unknown to him, he would have no choice but to take risks.
As the endless Taoist rhyme above the hall condensed into a picture scroll, and then slowly unfolded, a white air suddenly rushed out above the head of 'Yi Wushuang'.
It’s just that the white air was really dim, and it stopped after less than a foot. However, the white air was surrounded by strands of blue mist, vaguely forming the shape of mountains and rivers. In addition, there is a ray of purple light forming a ring, and there is also a bit of golden light.
"This is..."
Yi Mingshu frowned. He had just used the most precious treasure in the sect, the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Picture. Although there were only two more words "Sheji", the profound meaning in it was consistent with the Mountains and Rivers Picture. Compared with that, it is already turned upside down.
What is contained in the Mountains and Rivers Diagram is Taoism, while what is contained in the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Diagram is magical powers, laws, heavenly phenomena and earth.
Using magical powers to understand the great ways of heaven and earth, and thus open up a world of caves and heavens in a picture scroll. This is the origin of the Mountains, Rivers and Sheji Map.
In other words, the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map is a magical treasure of the cave that is not inferior to Fulong Cave.
This object has been passed down from generation to generation by Yufa Tianzong and has been sacrificed and refined by countless disciples. After countless years, it has become almost psychic and is connected with the destiny of the entire sect. It has a unique mystery.
All disciples of Yufa Tianzong can use the causal connection with the sect to manifest their personal destiny with the mountain, river, community and land map.
No matter what kind of secret method is used to sneak into Yufa Tianzong, once the source of his destiny is traced, it will be completely exposed. It is impossible to hide it or hide it.
“How could Wushuang, my son, only have white luck, and be no more than one foot tall? Even the outer disciples of Yufa Tianzong are probably much stronger than him.”
Yi Mingshu frowned slightly, feeling a little weird.
But he didn't know that 'Yi Wushuang' was already a dead person at this time, or to be precise, a living dead. He could still maintain some luck because Lu Chengfeng was carrying his body and name while walking in the sect. , and had just worshiped the ancestor before.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to maintain even this foot of white energy now.
The Jiangshan Sheji Map is divided into white, red, green, purple and gold for the manifestation of the destiny of the disciples of the sect.
The white energy is nine feet, the red energy is nine feet, the green energy is a hundred feet, the purple energy is a thousand feet, and the golden light is ten thousand feet.
Purple energy is the energy of heaven and humans, and golden light is the light of immortals.
"Wushuang is my son. Logically speaking, his luck shouldn't be so bleak. Even if he doesn't practice martial arts, he should at least have red energy, or even green energy. Today's white energy is really too unbearable."
" However, his luck is surrounded by green mist, purple energy, and golden light. These represent a person's potential, indicating that Wushuang has unlimited potential. Even that little golden light proves that he has the potential to become an immortal. "< br>
“Although there is only a little golden light, it is the foundation. Without this golden light, no matter how talented you are, you will never have the hope of becoming an immortal.”
Yi Mingshu’s views on Shanhe Sheji The destiny manifested by the figure is very clear. The destiny manifested by the disciples of the sect is not unchangeable, but the weaker its foundation and potential, the more difficult it is to change.
It is already as difficult as climbing to the sky to change a person's destiny to the purple energy of heaven and man. As for the destiny of an immortal, it cannot be changed, at least within his cognitive scope, there is no means. It can be done.
"Wushuang, he has the luck of an immortal. Although it is just a little golden, this is the foundation. He has the hope of an immortal."
"At present, it seems that except that his basic luck is a bit weak, there is nothing else." problems, and the potential is unfathomable, far beyond that of any disciple in the sect."
"If he is not the reincarnation of an immortal, how can he have the luck of an immortal? And that abyss..."
Yi Mingshu's eyes turned. At present, he did not notice anything. The problem was that the slightly shallow white luck made him feel a little hesitant.
After hesitating for a moment, he tested it again with various secret techniques without any hesitation, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Wushuang has great potential, but his luck is temporarily weak. This may be the same as his last time. Is it related to surviving a near-death outing? ”
Normally, after encountering a huge crisis, luck will indeed hit rock bottom.
Yi Mingshu suppressed this matter in his heart for the time being, and turned his gaze to the bottomless abyss.
"The key is the reincarnation of an immortal... If Wushuang is the reincarnation of an immortal, why were there no signs or visions before?"
As a father, he knows all about his son's previous actions. However, if such a person is said to be the reincarnation of an immortal, it will simply make people laugh out loud.
Various thoughts and speculations flashed through Yi Mingshu's mind. The impact of this incident was very far-reaching. After all, Chu Xiangtian and Yufa Tianzong were hostile.
If 'Yi Wushuang' is really the reincarnation of an immortal, who broke the mystery in the womb and awakened the memory of his past life, then is he 'Yi Wushuang' or Chu Xiangtian?
Is he an enemy or a friend to Yufa Tianzong?
If there is a problem with your judgment and enemies grow up from within the sect, it will be a catastrophic disaster.
Thinking of this, Yi Mingshu had to be cautious.
His face was changing. He had a son in his old age, but it happened that this son was probably the reincarnation of an immortal, and he was a hostile immortal. This would really cost him his life.
Could he still be so ruthless as to kill his son and silence him?
His expression became extremely complicated, but he never showed any murderous intent from the beginning to the end. After all, he had been blessed with a son for a long time, and this was his only son. How could he be so cruel?
After hesitating for a long time, his eyes changed and he decided to hide the matter.
"We must not let the news that our son is the reincarnation of an immortal spread, let alone let the ancestor know about it." "Otherwise, once the ancestor makes a murderous intention to kill Wushuang, he will be dead and no one can save him. ”
"This matter must be kept secret!"
"The most important thing is..."
Yi Minshu's face moved slightly, "As long as Wushuang has not ascended to immortality, he will not be able to change the world. "
"Since I gave birth to him, I have the ability to cure him."
"I don't believe that he can take out the palm of my hand?"
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"If he really dares to do evil to the disciples in the future, then it will not be too late for me to correct this mistake myself."
After making this determination, his expression gradually relaxed.
Looking at his son with his eyes closed in front of him, Yi Mingshu sighed: "I don't know whether you are right or wrong in learning martial arts?"
"The lives of you and my father and son are different. The future is completely tied together from now on. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, it all depends on how you choose?"
After being silent for a long time, he temporarily suppressed all the worries in his heart. In any case, the 'Yi Wushuang' in front of him is still his. Son, not the reincarnated immortal.
"It is a good thing that Wushuang can start practicing martial arts and show such a terrifying talent."
"As a father, naturally I cannot attack him."
At this time He finally channeled his spiritual thoughts and woke up 'Yi Wushuang' in front of him. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, but his eyes were a little confused.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Lu Chengfeng saw everything just now, but pretended to be confused and unknown, but soon he He shook his head and said excitedly to Yi Mingshu: "Father, hahaha, I am indeed a genius."
"Do you know what level I have reached in my cultivation?"
He was so impatient that he couldn't wait for Yi Mingshu to answer, so he put his hands on his hips and laughed and said: "I have practiced Shanhe Fist to the tenth level. , and from that scroll of Mountains and Rivers, I understood the inner strength of the Void Map."
"How about it, am I powerful?"
Looking at him begging. Praise, seek flattery.
Yi Mingshu couldn't help but laugh, thinking to himself: "If the immortal from Da Chu knew that he would be like this after reincarnation, I wonder what his expression would be like?"
He also had the intention of teasing, and deliberately showed a shocked look on his face, "What, how is this possible? Wushuang, are you telling the truth? You are not lying to me, are you?"
< br> Lu Chengfeng almost laughed out loud. This old man was better at acting than him. He had clearly searched 'Yi Wushuang' all over his body, inside and out, but now he still pretended to be just like that. He looked aware of it, with a look of shock on his face.
"Hahaha, I knew you wouldn't think of it. You all thought that I, Yi Wushuang, was a fool and a waste." Lu Chengfeng looked like a smug fart, "I was just too lazy to practice martial arts before. , now I just practice casually I have made rapid progress in a few days."
"The tenth level of martial arts is nothing. I don't think it is that difficult!"
"How do you think I am? A genius? ”
"Hahaha, my son Yi Mingshu is of course a genius." Yi Mingshu stroked his beard with his right hand and smiled cooperatively on his face.
Both father and son are old foxes. One is more cunning than the other, and one is better at acting than the other. The acting is as real as the other.
"Father, I have reached the tenth level of cultivation now. I will need elixirs next. If nothing else, give me the best elixirs and give me a few hundred pills first..." Lu Chengfeng waved his hand and started shouting.
Yi Mingshu's face turned slightly green. Does this prodigal son really not know the value of elixirs?
“The best elixir? A few hundred pills? Are you talking nonsense?”
Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but muttered with dissatisfaction: "You are reluctant to pass on the law of heaven, elephant and earth to me, even a few pills? You are really useless as a father, but you are still the head teacher."
< br>These words made Yi Mingshu grind his teeth immediately. If the son in front of him was not his own, he had to let the other party know why the flowers were so red.
But in fact, he was slightly hesitant in his heart. He had made clear arrangements for Yi Wushuang's practice before, and he wanted to put his son into the realm of heaven and man at any cost.
For other sects, this is impossible. Without immortal bones, there is no hope for heavenly beings in this life.
But for Yufa Tianzong, it is not impossible.
But now he was a little hesitant, wondering whether he should use the various means he had arranged before to help his son quickly improve his strength.
After all, he is the reincarnation of an immortal!
But when he looked at the eyes of 'Yi Wushuang' in front of him looking at him eagerly, he couldn't help but feel soft, and secretly sighed in his heart: "That's all, that's all, no matter what his previous identity was, but now He is my son after all.”
The hesitation and struggle in my heart did not show up, all kinds of thoughts were just flashes. Then, he snorted deliberately, "What nonsense are you talking about? Although I am the leader, I can't use the sect's resources unscrupulously."
"Let's do this, for the sake of your time. Your performance is good, and the progress of your martial arts is really beyond my father’s expectations, so I made the decision to personally help you practice for a period of time.”
Now it was Lu Chengfeng's turn to sit on the wax, "What? You, the old man, want to personally assist me in my practice?"
"No, no, no!"
He said no three times in a row, shaking his head It was shaking like a rattle, as if it was frightened in some way, and with a loud sound, it immediately stepped back three feet, staring at Yi Mingshu warily.
"Father, there is no need for this."
"You only need to give me a few hundred, oh, no, dozens of pills..."
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"It's not up to you." Yi Mingshu looked at his reaction angrily and amusedly. Then he flicked his Taoist robe, and a map of mountains, rivers, and land appeared above the hall. A clear light fell, and the figures of the father and son were immediately involved. Gone.
“No!”
The sound of Lu Chengfeng crying and howling still echoed in the hall.
(End of this chapter)