Chapter 20 Why can the Immortal Family travel around the world and be so high above others?
In the cave.
The powerful roar was like thousands of horses galloping.
You can see how terrifying the movement inside is!
“The first level is to fire thousands of arrows. The main test is the flexibility of the body. I wonder if Yang Chen can pass the level?”
Wang Juechu hesitated.
As far as he knows, Yang Chen has never practiced any footwork light skills!
“Hasn’t he practiced Qing Gong?”
Elder Jian noticed the expression on his face and asked coldly.
“No…”
Wang Juechu explained honestly.
“You, what do you want me to say about you!”
The sword elder’s face twitched angrily and said: “Wang Juechu, you have been living in a dog’s belly these years!
“Such a good seedling, you don’t let him learn Qing Gong, and you just let him go in and die! ”
Wang Juechu wanted to cry but had no tears.
He also wanted Yang Chen to learn.
But Yang Chen refuses to learn, what can he do!
Elder Jian was so angry that his liver ached. He turned around and wanted to rush into the cave without thinking about raising an army to accuse him. At this moment...
Suddenly, an earth-shattering sound came!
The cave was shaking, and countless boulders were falling. This scene of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking was horrifying.
Even Wang Juechu, who had seen the world, looked horrified!
Even Elder Jian suddenly stopped!
No matter how high his martial arts skills are, he is still a human being, and there is no way he can withstand the bombardment of rocks.
“What happened?”
Wang Juechu’s heart skipped a beat.
Suddenly I had a very bad feeling.
“Look at the good deeds you have done!”
Elder Jian’s face was as solemn as frost.
Wang Juechu also looked livid, lowered his head and said nothing, silently praying in his heart that nothing happened to Yang Chen.
Can...
He felt this earth-shattering movement outside the cave. What kind of dangerous scene would it be inside the cave?
Wang Juechu didn’t dare to think about it.
"When the noise stops, I will go in and rescue Yang Chen. If I don't come out for a quarter of an hour, you don't have to come in. We, warriors, travel the world and are buried wherever we die."
Elder Jian’s tone was calm.
But there is a sense of solemnity and solemnity about the aftermath.
Wang Juechu opened his mouth and was speechless.
He didn’t understand why Elder Jian valued Yang Chen so much when they met Yang Chen for the first time.
It can only be said that after all, he is not a Jianghu person from the older generation.
I don’t understand the importance of inheritance.
……
Inside the cave.
Moist moss, dark lichen, various stalagmites, flying rocks, and broken arrows all over the ground.
Amidst the flying dust, Yang Chen strode forward with his hands behind his back, as if walking on flat ground, with a peerless and ethereal aura.
No one could tell that he had just used his fists to carve out a passage in the cave.
The shocking movement earlier was not some mechanism.
It was entirely caused by Yang Chen's fist with divine patterns attached to it.
"Actually, I didn't want to either. Who knew that the arrows were endless and flashing back and forth. It's so annoying."
Yang Chen sighed leisurely, it was kind of a trick of fate. feeling.
The painting style he yearns for is the sword fairy in fluttering white clothes.
But now it seems that there is a vague tendency to turn into Mang King Kong...
"Who said that sword immortals must be weak in strength? Have you ever heard that a slash with a sword can cut off eternity with one sword?"
Yang Chen comforted himself.
Through his cheating way of passing the level, all the tests of any institution are a thing of the past.
Moving forward, not long after, Yang Chen was able to see the scene deep in the cave from a distance.
There was silence there, and there was a skeleton sitting quietly on the ground, as smooth as a mirror and as hard as iron. The skeleton had obviously been there for a long time.
The surrounding rocks and soil have been eroded by his presence, forming a small semicircular space.
Yang Chen discovered that the color of the bones had changed from gray-white to dark brown, which was a trace left by time.
But its posture of sitting cross-legged is full of mysterious and sacred charm, as if a god is sitting cross-legged on a shrine.
Every detail of the skeleton looks so real, but it seems as if it will disappear into the air at the touch of a touch.
There is a jade slip in the skeleton's hand.
This jade slip is old and clumsy, but when Yang Chen came closer, he could feel a strong energy coming from it.
This jade slip seems to have a magical quality, which is breathtaking.
More than ten steps away, Yang Chen was affected and had the urge to step forward and open the jade slip.
“It certainly doesn’t look like a righteous method.”
Yang Chen's face showed something like a smile but not a smile.
It seems that his previous guess was correct.
The immortal cultivation techniques obtained by Master Qijue are indeed not like righteous techniques, but more like first-rate demonic techniques.
Boom!
The Divine Flower of the Sea of Bitterness rippled, and the Qi of Immortality circulated. Both of them poured into the center of his eyebrows in unison, and Yang Chen's mind returned to clarity.
He has not yet developed his spiritual consciousness, so he can only use this physical method to get rid of the influence of the jade slips.
I have to say, it’s quite easy to use!
There was silence in the depths of the cave, and the sound of Yang Chen's footsteps seemed particularly abrupt, causing dust to rise with every step.
There are no mechanisms here.
He walked to the skeleton easily.
"These should be the bones of Master Qi Jue."
After approaching, Yang Chen's eyes were gleaming, and he suddenly saw a line of scrawled writing on the ground:
"Wang A certain man practiced swordplay at the age of ten and mastered swordsmanship at the age of thirteen. At the age of twenty, he was familiar with the world's sword manuals and traveled across the world without encountering an opponent.
"I founded the Qijue Sect from scratch and never regretted anything I did in my life. The success of the king and the defeat of the bandits are determined by God.
"However, in my later years, I heard that there is heaven and earth above the rivers and lakes, and there is the immortal family above the warriors. I was born free, who dares to be superior?
"Life is short, and it ends in dust. Why can immortals travel around the world, but we mortals can only be frogs in the well?
"Although Wang has no spiritual roots, he still dares to fight for his life with heaven, and vows to The latecomers find a path to immortality.
“But the magic power captivates the mind, and Wang became obsessed with it. He did not want to cause harm to the world, and was willing to die here.
“But destiny plays tricks on people. Before his death, Wang realized He has learned the way of uniting good and evil, but has no chance to practice it.
"Latercomers, there are so many beautiful scenery in this world, you can go and see them on behalf of Wang." - Wang Qi's masterpiece.
There was deathly silence in the cave.
Only a sigh echoed for a long time.
From a few words, Yang Chen seemed to have seen the talented Master Qi Jue, but that was already two hundred years ago.
Master Qi Jue is definitely a hero in the world.
Not succumbing to fate, he wanted to find a way to immortality for mortals without spiritual roots, but unfortunately he failed.
In other words, he succeeded before he died.
But I will never have the chance to see the scenery in this world.
We can only place our hope on those who come.
It’s really God’s will.
This situation is so sad.
Yang Chen bowed deeply to the skeleton.
Maybe others don’t understand, but Yang Chen knows.
From a mortal perspective, this world is actually very hopeless.
Because, in the world of mortals cultivating immortality, there is a crucial iron rule:
Without spiritual roots, it is impossible to cultivate immortality.
Whether or not one has spiritual roots is determined at birth.
The quality of spiritual roots is almost destined.
In other words, the moment you are born, it is decided whether you will become an immortal cultivator in the future.
"In Zhetian, mortals at least have a chance to practice. In a world where mortals practice immortality, mortals are in despair."
(End of this chapter)