Chapter 205: End of Qinling Chapter: I’m waiting for you in the fairy world! [A big chapter of six thousand four hundred words! 】
Name: Chen Jichuan [Fourth]
Age: 1078 (268/1000)
Immortal level: 2
Immortal position: None
Level: 21
Cultivation:
Qi Refining: Eighth Level of Qi Refining;
Life Cultivation: Soul Refining Level 1;
Sex Cultivation: Night Tour on the Tenth Floor;
Talent: Creation·Insight; Creation·Drawing
Kung Fu:
"Sword Picture" (side level) 18th floor;
"Five Shapes and Eight Fist Boxing" (side level) Level 21;
"Taiyin Form Refining Method" (side level) level 20;
"Yuan Yigong" (exquisite level) third level;
"Corpse Control Technique" (Exquisite Level) Level 18;
Technique:
Low level: slightly
Intermediate level: slightly
Advanced: Xuan Guan Shu, Xiao Si Jiu Wind and Thunder Escape Technique, Five Thunder Methods, Taiyin Primordial Magnetic Stealth Technique, Seven Yuan Ruyi Tiangang Light Splitting Sword Technique, Innate Qi to Subdue Demonic Collarbone Shrinking Technique, Blood Light Reflection Taiyin Divine Mirror Technique, Three The Indestructible Golden Light Body Protection Method of One Body
Magic weapons: Huang Jingjian (first level), Yuanyang Pearl (second level), Yuanyin Pearl (second level)
Skills: Alchemy (First Level); Weapon Refining (First Level)
Immortal salary: 200
Source: 12802715
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"Second level!"
"Soul Refining Realm!"
Chen Jichuan opened the 'Xianji' panel, breathed a long sigh of relief, and felt joy in his heart.
Long years of hard work.
Now there is finally success.
What he first came into contact with was external skills and destiny——
Starting from the seventy-two unique arts, he practiced hard in the worlds of Dayan and Daliang, until he entered the first level of life cultivation in the Yuquan world and reached the realm of Baodan.
Then from the Yuquan world to the Qinling world, and from the Qinling world to the Dahui world, and then back to the Qinling world.
finally!
"It's done!"
Chen Jichuan felt joy in his heart, but also felt dazed for a while.
Count with your fingers——
The world of Dayan lasted for 177 years and practiced for 47 years.
The first life of Daliang World lasted for sixty-six years and practiced for thirty-three years.
The second life lasted for 244 years and practiced for 122 years.
Five hundred and fifty-seven years in the Yuquan world, two hundred and eighty-two years of practice
The world of Qinling has lasted one thousand and sixty years, and it has been practiced for two hundred and fifty years. During this period, he went to the Dahui world to practice for another 280 years.
Not counting offline time.
In terms of actual practice alone, Chen Jichuan also practiced for one thousand and sixteen years.
"Thousands of years of practice."
"Practice for thousands of years."
Chen Jichuan originally only felt that the years were flying by, but now he was promoted to the second level. When he looked back, he realized that he was already a "thousand-year old monster"!
"The second level of soul refining in the life path is equivalent to the second level of qi refining to open the mind."
"Live a thousand years."
"I swallowed the Immortal Grass before and gained an extra two hundred years of life out of thin air. But after being promoted to the second level, I can still only live for a thousand years."
In other words.
The increased lifespan of Immortal Grass does not permanently increase the upper limit of lifespan.
Only for level 2 and below.
Chen Jichuan had already understood this when he obtained the Immortal Grass, so he was not too surprised or disappointed.
"The second level of fate, the first level of soul refining."
"Next."
"We need to further refine the 'power spirit' and completely condense it."
Cultivation in the Soul Refining Realm is extremely difficult, and every step is extremely difficult.
Even if you have experience in refining a soul, in the future, the requirements for refining a soul will be higher and the difficulty will naturally be higher.
Abundant energy and blood.
Vigorous vitality.
These can barely be replaced with various heavenly materials, earthly treasures, elixirs, etc.
However, the power to capture the ghost shadow and the will to break into the ghost shadow can only be relied on one's own hard work. Continuously study martial arts, master the artistic conception of martial arts, and temper your own will.
You even have to fight with others from time to time to stimulate your potential.
"Eat!"
"Practice!"
"Hit!"
These are the three most important methods for practicing in the Soul Refining Realm.
Among them, ‘practice’ is of course the most important.
If your understanding is high enough and your martial arts talent is strong enough, you can live alone in the mountains and study hard. By then, your energy and blood will be like a rainbow, your will will be like a sword, and you can easily refine the seven souls.
But after all, there are many mediocre people in the world.
Like Chen Jichuan.
We must use 'eating', that is, swallowing various resources to increase Qi and blood.
You also need to use "fighting" to fight with martial arts masters through high-intensity actual combat to stimulate your own potential and inspire inspiration, so as to understand the true meaning of martial arts and master the operation of force at a deeper level.
“‘Eat’ represents resources, which is wealth.”
"'Fighting' requires a comrade. This is a companion."
“As for ‘practice’, one requires a method, and the other requires a precious place.”
"In the world of Qinling, there are very few treasures of heaven and earth. There are no like-minded and evenly matched opponents. It is also difficult to find treasures that are rich in aura and full of vitality."
Chen Jichuan shook his head.
After being promoted to the second level of Life Path, the world of Qinling is no longer suitable for his practice. Staying any longer is just a waste of time.
at the moment.
Or ascend.
Or change to the Daoguo world.
……
"Second level of destiny."
"The strongest."
"Shattered Void."
Chen Jichuan stood up, stood on the top of the mountain, opened up his posture, and started the "Five Shapes and Eight Methods Boxing".
Stand tall and straight! Two tigers competing for power! Crouching tiger pounces on food!
Hungry tiger bouldering! Moving rocks to find the way! Dive into the hole!
The black tiger pushes the mountain! Hungry tigers are looking for food! Leopard hits the forest!
……
Five types of punches: dragon, tiger, leopard, crane and snake are at your fingertips.
The eight techniques including breathing, thoughts, horizontal exercises, fists, kicks, catching and throwing, body steps, and vocalization are all coherent and smooth.
Practice for hundreds of years.
This boxing technique has long been practiced by Chen Jichuan to the point where he is very familiar with it, and all its essences are thoroughly understood.
He is a veritable martial arts master.
Double exploration in the wind! Oolong exploration! The black tiger shakes its claws!
Five claws reaching the top! Black tiger in the forest! The leopard shakes the dust!
A first look at White Snake! White crane single interest! The white tiger looks at the moon!
……
Chen Jichuan was immersed in it, and a storm gradually set off around him, and then the whole world seemed to be trembling.
Wait until Chen Jichuan fights and rises.
Bang bang!
Lifting his palms with empty steps, a white crane is looking for food——
Tear!
There was a roar like the beginning of the world, and a crack like a black hole appeared in the air in front of them. The cracks are as irregular as dragons and snakes, and they are cracked like lightning.
But the bits and pieces of qi revealed from it contain artistic conceptions such as emptiness, grandeur, and majesty, which make people fearful at first sight.
"This is——"
Chen Jichuan concentrated his attention and used his 'insight technique' to look into the dark depths.
All of a sudden.
Panic came.
There seemed to be a bolt of lightning piercing the void, heading straight for Chen Jichuan, and with one stroke, it was about to be blown into pieces.
"Not good!"
Chen Jichuan was shocked.
As soon as I had an idea, I quickly logged off.
……
Half a month later.
Deep in the Qinling Mountains, Feiyun Mountain.
Wang Yan sat alone on the top of the mountain, staring at the clear sky in a daze, his face a little haggard.
At the bottom of the mountain, the disciples of the Taixu Sword Sect sighed secretly when they saw the beautiful figure on the top of the mountain.
The third ancestor Taixu has a great reputation.
There have always been rumors that Wang Yan and Wang Shan, two of the three ancestors, were childhood sweethearts and had a deep connection with each other. Patriarch Wang Shan was away from home all year round, and Patriarch Wang Yan followed him all the time.
However, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.
Patriarch Wang Yan was deeply in love with Patriarch Wang Shan, but Patriarch Wang Shan only regarded Patriarch Wang Yan as his niece.
Throughout his life, he was never given a status.
even.
After Patriarch Wang Shan became the most powerful, he shattered the void and flew into the sky without making a sound.
Only Patriarch Wang Yan was left, and he looked haggard.
Half a month ago.
It's noon.
All the disciples who were practicing in Feiyun Mountain saw the founder Wang Shan punching on the top of the mountain, tearing the void apart, jumping up, and disappearing between the heaven and the earth.
No more sound.
That day.
Patriarch Wang Yan was not able to see him in person. He rushed over afterwards and has been sitting on the top of Feiyun Mountain, where Patriarch Wang Shan ascended.
Not eating or drinking, he gradually became haggard.
"Alas!"
"One is infatuated, the other is cruel, what a bad fate!"
The disciples at the foot of the mountain sighed inwardly and shook their heads silently, unable to bear to look at it anymore.
Wang Yan continued to sit there.
From early morning to noon, and from noon to evening.
The sun sets.
Seeing that one day is about to pass.
Suddenly.
Wang Yan saw a familiar figure in the sunset, and a face that he thought about day and night suddenly appeared in front of him.
Leave her stunned.
I forgot to speak for a moment.
"Why are you sitting here?"
Chen Jichuan hid outside for half an hour. When he came in, he saw Wang Yan sitting on the stone with a haggard look on his face, and couldn't help but ask.
Ask out loud.
Only then did he react suddenly and couldn't help but chuckle: "You think I ascended?"
Think back carefully.
He breaks the void and disappears suddenly. It is easy for people to misunderstand him as breaking the void and rising into the sky.
But——
"Even if you want to ascend, I have to say goodbye to Senior Brother Qingshan."
"Why did you leave without saying a word?"
Chen Jichuan shook his head and stepped forward to help Wang Yan up.
Wang Yan moved first——
"Uncle Junior!"
"Uncle Junior!"
Wang Yan suddenly stood up, hugged Chen Jichuan, buried his face in Chen Jichuan's chest, called out twice, and then broke down in tears, sobbing in Chen Jichuan's arms: "I thought you were gone. They all said you Shattered Void has ascended to the fairyland, I feel so uncomfortable and I miss you so much"
Chen Jichuan stood stunned.
There is a trace of moisture on the chest.
This was a rare time for him to see Wang Yan cry. The last time, he vaguely remembered, was when Wang and Ji died together.
That time, Wang Yan knelt in front of his elder brother's bed, crying like this.
And this time——
"Okay."
"I'm not leaving."
Chen Jichuan gently patted Wang Yan's back with his hand, feeling 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 Zhongxing'. She is just a weak, pitiful, and helpless ordinary woman who has been in love for two hundred years and is full of grievances.
"You can't leave!"
"I won't let you leave!"
Wang Yan rarely lost his temper and hugged Chen Jichuan tightly, refusing to let go for a moment.
"Yeah."
"Don't leave."
Chen Jichuan responded to her and followed her.
far away.
Li Qingshan strode over, and when he saw this scene, his eyes met with Chen Jichuan's, with surprise in his eyes, and then he turned around and left knowingly.
Leave space for both of you.
……
I don’t know how much time passed.
In short, the setting sun has completely set, and a crescent moon has risen. The sky is hazy, but not completely dark.
Wang Yan was already done crying.
He sat down next to Chen Jichuan, calmed down and wiped away his tears. She raised her head slightly, looked at Chen Jichuan's face, looked into Chen Jichuan's eyes, and asked half curiously and half jokingly: "My junior uncle has not been close to women these years. I am the only woman beside him, so he really didn't move towards me." Too bad? ”
More than four hundred years of silent companionship.
Wang Yan has been waiting.
But after experiencing this misunderstanding and a breakdown, Wang Yan finally thought about it and mustered up the courage to ask.
She has very little life left.
Junior uncle is about to ascend.
If I don't ask again, I'm afraid I will live my whole life with this knot in my heart and regret it for the rest of my life.
"Tempted?"
Chen Jichuan lowered his head slightly and saw Wang Yan's eyes.
Compared with when they were in Pengshan City and Xiaoyu City, these eyes are no longer so agile and clear. They have been marked by time, and a bit of turbidity can be seen vaguely.
More than four hundred years.
Although her appearance has not changed much, she has experienced too many things and her life is coming to an end.
The girls of the past are growing old after all.
Through Wang Yan's eyes, Chen Jichuan saw attachment, admiration, stubbornness, and sadness.
A pair of eyes contains too many emotions.
So much so.
It looked a little turbid, as if covered with a layer of dust, blocking all the agility and playfulness of the past.
Involuntarily, Chen Jichuan felt a burst of sadness in his heart, and the guilt that had been buried deeply and accumulated for many years also surged into his heart.
over the years.
Chen Jichuan has always told himself that everything in the Daoguo world is empty and will eventually be a passing cloud.
Therefore, he suppresses his emotions and seldom communicates with others.
At first, I took Wang Yan with me to repay Wang Ji and Mrs. Wang's kindness.
Later it was discovered that Wang Yan was attracted to him.
He thought about sending Wang Yan back to China.
But there was a feeling of loneliness in his heart, and then a feeling of reluctance. Chen Jichuan guessed that he might also be tempted.
But he restrained himself.
Wang Yan can live up to five hundred years in his life. Once they get together and get married, once the five hundred years are up, Chen Jichuan will face the pain of separation and death, the loss of his wife, and a permanent scar will be left in his heart.
And as long as you don't get married, don't talk about it.
It ended up being nothing more than the death of a good friend.
Therefore, for his own sake, Chen Jichuan deliberately avoided this relationship.
Until today.
……
"Of course I have been tempted."
Chen Jichuan looked at Wang Yan and said with a smile: "With the dignified 'Heavenly Tribulation Sword' by your side, which man in the world would not be tempted?"
When Wang Yan heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened.
A sugar-like smile also broke out on his face.
"Really?"
Wang Yan held Chen Jichuan's arm and blinked, somewhat disbelieving.
"Really."
"When I was in the West Sea——"
The softness in Chen Jichuan's heart was touched, and when he thought of seeing Wang Yan sitting alone on the top of the mountain with a haggard look on his face, he couldn't be more cruel.
He put his arms around Wang Yan.
Tell her about your feelings and concerns over the years.
Time passes.
Accompanied by the stars in the sky, the two talked to each other as sweetly as a young girl in first love.
It was almost dawn before they fell asleep hugging each other.
……
One month later.
Chen Jichuan and Wang Yan held a grand wedding in Pengshan City. Heroes from all over the seven states of China and the West Sea gathered in Pengshan City to congratulate them.
The wedding was an unprecedented event.
On that day, Wang Yan was extremely beautiful, with tears on her face, but her smile was extremely sweet.
Lovers will eventually get married.
……
The twentieth day after the wedding.
The Wangs began to travel around the world, revisiting various places they had traveled together over the years——
Pengshan City.
Drizzle City.
Lotus Island.
Zuzhou Island.
White Horse Lake.
Iron-armed Monkey Mountain.
……
Recalling every bit of the past.
Went to the depths of the Arctic to see the Wanli Glacier. Go to the depths of the wilderness and see all kinds of strange monsters.
Even across the ocean.
I went to the Northern Continent and Duanmu Continent at the end of the Western Sea, where I experienced different humanities and customs, and saw all 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 took Wang Yan back to Pengshan City, to the former Wang Ji mansion, and to the house where Mrs. Wang taught them both.
A thousand years passed by.
Although the layout of the house has been deliberately maintained as it was at that time, damage due to wind and sun has inevitably occurred, and it has been repaired several times now.
But I can still vaguely retrieve the memory of that time.
"That time."
"I'm sitting here, reading, and watching grandma teach you and train you. At that time, I thought that grandpa's new apprentice is really good-looking."
"It's silly, but also very cute."
“I fell in love with it right away.”
Wang Yan took Chen Jichuan's big hand, pointed to a set of desks placed in the corridor in the courtyard, and recalled with a smile.
"Nonsense."
"You were only eleven years old at that time, so you didn't know what you liked or didn't like."
Chen Jichuan heard it funny.
At that time, he was so focused on acting in front of Mrs. Wang that he had no time to pay attention to an eleven-year-old girl.
"I was young and superficial at that time. What I liked was your beauty."
“I don’t know when I finally fell in love with you.”
Wang Yan pursed his lips and felt a little funny.
The two came to the courtyard and sat down.
Reminisced a lot about the past.
When it was getting late, Chen Jichuan stopped talking and glanced at Wang Yan, seeing that the vitality in her body was passing away rapidly, much faster than before.
"Your time is coming."
Chen Jichuan held Wang Yan's cold hands and whispered.
"Huh?"
Wang Yan was a little confused at first, immersed in the beauty of the past, and his heart was full of sweetness.
I was confused by Chen Jichuan's abrupt words. It took me a while to react, and I was a little unhappy: "The atmosphere was so good just now. I didn't even realize that I was going to die. You reminded me of it, knowing that I couldn't bear it."
Wang Yan's voice was a little lazy and weak.
He leaned against Chen Jichuan and glanced at Chen Jichuan. His tone was clearly reproachful, but his face was full of reluctance.
Parting between life and death is the cruelest thing.
Wang Yan couldn't bear to die, let alone Chen Jichuan.
But the world is orderly and life and death are ruthless, who can escape?
"The short separation is for a better reunion in the future."
"Bite your teeth and get through it."
Chen Jichuan gently picked up Wang Yan and comforted him in a gentle voice while walking into the house.
"What a bastard!"
"When I die, go to the underworld, and eat a bowl of Meng Po soup, I will forget you. When you ascend and see many fairies, you will definitely forget me too soon. ”
"I forgot all about it!"
"How can we get together?!"
Wang Yanqiang held his eyelids open and argued with Chen Jichuan.
"You can't trust me so much?" Chen Jichuan smiled and continued talking to Wang Yan. With light and steady feet, he came to the house and entered an underground secret room.
In the darkness.
An altar has been erected a long time ago, with Tai Chi Yin and Yang patterns painted on it.
Chen Jichuan put Wang Yan, who was dazed, on his deathbed, and could no longer speak, into the black fish eye. He himself went to the white fish eye. With a wave of his sleeve, an immortal grass fell into the formation. Then he opened his mouth and recited a mantra: "A piece of grass in Laojun's cave only grows but never grows old. It is useless for ordinary people to use it. My master used it to send it to you." Growing grass, one soul is hidden in the moon in the sky, two souls are hidden in Fo Leiyin, only three souls have no hiding place, I asked Laojun in the Eight Shadow Cave, the three souls turned into three Buddhas, the seven souls turned into Zhenwu God, God does not know , Unconsciously, the evil law has turned into dust. I sincerely invite the six stars of the South Dipper and the seven stars of the Big Dipper. I follow the law of the old immortal master. "
Chen Jichuan pointed his hand, and dozens of yellow talismans in his sleeves turned into yellow awns and flew out.
Divided into three waves.
A wave fell on Wang Yan.
A wave fell on the immortal grass.
A wave surrounds itself.
The world was turbulent, three souls were involved, and seven souls transformed into gods. In a daze, Chen Jichuan seemed to have turned into a grass, swaying in the wind.
In his perception, he could 'see' a rich and handsome man sitting cross-legged in front of him. Behind him, a beautiful and heroic woman with little vitality sat crookedly.
Somewhat dazed.
Some discomfort.
Chen Jichuan steeled himself and recited silently: "The clear blue sky and purple clouds have opened, and the two immortals Zhu and Li have sent their souls. The three souls have returned to their true bodies, the seven souls have returned to protect themselves, the Green Emperor protects the soul, the White Emperor serves the soul, the Red Emperor nourishes Qi, and the Black Emperor Ditong Blood, the Lord of the Yellow Emperor, is invincible among all gods. Living souls come quickly, and dead souls go quickly. Next time I am invited, I will come to the meeting again. I would like to invite the six stars of the South Dipper and the seven stars of the Big Dipper. I am as urgent as the law. ”
Recite twelve mantras in a row.
But I saw the heaven and earth reversed, yin and yang reincarnated, and life and death shifted.
Boom boom boom!
Rumble!
I don't know how much time passed between the roar of heaven and earth.
Chen Jichuan transformed from a grass into a human again.
I want to open my eyes.
The eyelids are as heavy as a thousand pounds.
He tried his best to open it, and saw in front of him that an immortal grass had withered. Wang Yan was still sitting crookedly, but his vitality was becoming more and more vigorous, and his energy and blood were like a rainbow.
Where is the slightest hint of death? !
His eyelids trembled slightly, as if he wanted to open them.
Chen Jichuan wanted to wait until Wang Yan opened his eyes.
But he was too tired.
The eyelids are too heavy.
I was so exhausted mentally and physically that I couldn't hold on any longer. I closed my eyes before I knew it and fell completely into darkness.
……
The yin and yang altar.
"Hmm~"
Wang Yan slowly opened his eyes, his head felt a little groggy and his body felt a little heavy. Shaking his head, his thoughts became clearer. She saw an immortal grass withered in front of her——
"Withered?"
Wang Yan felt a little distressed.
This is a spiritual creature that can prolong life for two hundred years. It is really a pity that it has withered like this.
At the time of heartache.
From the corner of his eye, Wang Yan saw Chen Jichuan sitting cross-legged on the other side of the Immortal Grass, his head drooping and feeling a little weak.
"This——"
"How-"
Wang Yan felt a bad feeling in his heart.
Can't help but feel anxious.
Just as he was about to stand up and take a look, his limbs felt heavy and he almost stumbled.
And immediately after.
A large amount of information poured in from his mind, and he didn't know where it came from, giving Wang Yan a headache. But she ignored the splitting headache and was immersed in the information——
Mysticism.
Xiao Si Jiu Wind and Thunder Escape Technique.
The five thunders rectify the law.
Taiyin Yuan Magnetic Stealth Dafa.
The seven-yuan ruyi-dividing light-splitting sword technique for relieving misfortune.
The method of shrinking the collarbone and shrinking the body with one innate energy to subdue demons.
The blood light returns to the Taiyin Mirror.
The trinity of indestructible golden light protects the body.
……
The mysterious methods are deeply imprinted in my mind.
She knew all these techniques, they were all advanced techniques mastered by Chen Jichuan.
She has been practicing all these years and is quite interested in these techniques, but she only has a general understanding of them and has not been distracted in practicing them.
At this time, it all appeared in my mind.
And after these methods, there is another paragraph——
"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 decision is right, but separation is better than life and death."
A long paragraph.
He explained it all sincerely and in simple and unpretentious language.
Wang Yan held Chen Jichuan's body and felt the remaining warmth and breath on the body. He read and listened to this passage over and over again, feeling the deep love, endless reluctance, and the pain that he tried his best to suppress. Worry and all that.
Tears flowed down uncontrollably.
Drops fell to the ground.
After a long time.
Wang Yancai calmed down his breathing and stopped crying.
Then he stood up, waved his hand gently, and the yin and yang beads were fixed in the air, and the immortal grass was put away together with Chen Jichuan's body.
Then Wang Yan put away the yin and yang beads again and held them tightly: "Don't worry, husband, I will definitely wait for you in the fairy world!"
The words fell.
The altar is silent.
It seems that Wang Yan is the only one left in this world, lonely and desolate.
……
Taixu calendar year 8194.
Wang Shan, the fifth most powerful person in the recorded history of China, the Seven-Star Sword Saint, accompanied his wife Wang Yan, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, until his old age. In Pengshan City, he shattered the void and ascended to the fairy world.
Because Wang Shan was born in the Qinling Mountains, he had practiced in the Qinling Mountains for many years and conquered many monsters in the Qinling Mountains.
Therefore, later generations respectfully call it——
Qinling Emperor!
……
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