Chapter 49 It would be better to give him the spiritual root.
Chapter 49 It would be better to give him the spiritual root.
The person chatting with Chen Ren had a divine aura emanating from him.
Chen Ren's eyes flickered for a moment, then he tentatively uttered a name.
"Luo Yunxi?"
"It seems you still found out."
Luo Yunxi smiled and nodded, saying, "I used a little trick, otherwise you, who cultivate martial arts, wouldn't have been able to see me."
He was just an obsession, even more elusive than a ghost.
Chen Ren's expression turned serious. Many of his guesses had come true, but he was still terrified.
As expected of a Mythical Qi Refining cultivator and a Mythical Foundation Establishment cultivator, this person was already dead, yet I was still able to see him in this way.
He immediately stood up and bowed, saying, "Chen Ren of the Ren generation of Shangqing Palace pays respects to Junior Uncle."
Luo Yunxi straightened his expression and returned the greeting with his hands clasped in the Ziwu Jue (a ritualistic gesture).
"Junior nephew, my senior sister was right about you."
Luo Yunxi forced a smile and said, "Thank you for everything you've done for Sanfu Town. When the three-month period arrives, Junior Uncle will give you a gift."
He didn't say what it was, but simply told Chen Ren that he could ask him if he had any questions about cultivation.
"Don't blame your senior sister for not teaching you much. Her own Dao foundation is damaged, and she has to endure the pain caused by the Dao injury every day. It's more painful than deep-frying your soul."
Luo Yunxi said to Chen Ren, "She actually values you a lot, but she's currently struggling to protect herself and doesn't have the energy for that."
Luo Yunxi looked up at Zhang Yunqing, his eyes filled with heartache:
"My senior sister used to be very good to us. She suffered so much. Do you know, junior nephew? Not only did her Dao foundation almost collapse, but she also carried a huge burden of guilt in her heart."
"At the same time, she also needs to find a way to break through, otherwise she will die and her time will be very short."
Luo Yunxi said a lot, hoping that Chen Ren would not hold a grudge against Zhang Yunqing.
"She is my master, and with my aptitude, I'm not worth any training anyway."
Chen Ren was quite open-minded, and he wasn't an ungrateful person.
"I also came from the Qing Palace, Junior Uncle, please don't look down on me."
Chen Ren arrogantly raised his chin.
This, on the contrary, made Luo Yunxi think more highly of him and became even more satisfied.
He feels at ease and at ease entrusting his spiritual roots to such a descendant.
Luo Yunxi is right, Chen Ren should work harder on his cultivation.
Besides lecturing and teaching, he is now also diligently practicing the Overlapping Waves Technique.
At every meal, the aunties of Sanfu Town would bring him a full bowl of dried meat, enough for his daily cultivation needs.
These dried meats are processed very well, rich in qi and blood, and contain only trace amounts of toxins. Combined with his practice of the Overlapping Waves Technique, his increase in qi and blood is quite remarkable.
That day, Chen Ren finished his cultivation as usual, and after taking a medicinal bath, he glanced up at his head.
My cheap master is still here. I can only see her magnificent chest, not her head, but I can be sure it's her. I'm at ease.
He went back to his room, played with the round stone bead in his hand, and then lay down on the bed to sleep!
Chen Ren was pondering a question after finishing his cultivation practice for the day.
The practice of the Overlapping Waves Technique takes a whole day. If he were to practice the Longevity Technique as well, would he still have time?
The two cannot be cultivated together after all.
Moreover, if Su Rentong's spiritual root is secretly severed at the end of the year, he will inevitably have to cultivate the immortal techniques of Shangqing Palace, leaving him with even less time.
In addition, there's the cultivation of spells, martial arts, forbidden techniques...
Chen Ren suddenly opened his eyes and counted on his fingers.
"Holy crap, I'd need at least 48 hours in a day to keep up, and that doesn't even include sleep time!"
"If we cut off another breath, it will take at least another 6 hours."
He didn't notice that the stone bead placed on the bed was emitting a red glow.
"Forget it, I'll just go to sleep. Things will work themselves out. If all else fails, I can always use my sword-drawing points to figure something out."
Chen Ren was in a daze, only feeling that he fell asleep exceptionally quickly tonight.
In the sky, Zhang Yunqing withdrew her gaze, realizing that her lazy disciple was truly something else.
She just goes to sleep without even trying to improve herself.
[Ding: Sword Drawing Value +100]
"Senior sister, when are you going to dig up my body?"
Luo Yunxi suddenly appeared beside her and said, "I think this junior disciple is promising; he might have a chance to become the chief of the Ren generation."
"he……"
Zhang Yunqing shook her head: "It's only possible if he inherited your spiritual root, but he's too cowardly and too lazy."
Zhang Yunqing shook her head slightly: "Let's talk about it after three months. We need to clear up the cause and effect as much as possible, otherwise he won't be able to withstand the pressure from the gods of this world."
Whether it's martial arts or immortality, anyone can enter the first realm. The real dividing line and the difference in talent can only be seen after breaking through to the second realm.
She had seen many people who were exceptionally talented in the first realm, but who began to falter in the second realm and eventually became just another ordinary person.
"Cultivation requires opportunity, talent, and temperament; none of these can be lacking."
The two were chatting without realizing that Chen Ren, who was standing beneath their feet, was experiencing sleep paralysis.
"Heavenly Lord, save me!"
He chanted the Heavenly Cross, attempting to regain control of his body.
The feeling was that my consciousness was clear, but my body couldn't move, and then I immediately entered a dream, seeing many things in that half-dreaming, half-awake state.
Suddenly, Chen Ren felt eyes growing all over his body, and he saw some unusual scenes.
It was a distant past, and the world was a hazy gray.
The land beneath our feet was barren beyond belief, yet a creature had somehow sprung up from it.
This creature is somewhat like a shadow, but a huge eye sits atop the shadow.
Chen Ren suddenly realized where he had seen this thing before...
This is the scene I witnessed when I first reached the fifth level of Qi and Blood!
The scene shifts, and Chen Ren sees these eyes growing larger and larger, and the shadows growing longer and more numerous, gradually stretching across the ground.
But then he saw other blurry things, some of which began to eat eyes, and some were eaten by eyes. Gradually, the number of eyes decreased until finally only one eye monster remained in front of him.
"In the beginning of the primordial era, those who sing my true name among all races will attain eternal life."
A voice suddenly rang out, and Chen Ren abruptly sat up, realizing that he was not on his bed in Sanfu Town, but standing in the primordial era.
"What exactly are you?!"
He stared wide-eyed, trying to figure out what was going on with the thing in front of him.
A shadowy figure with a large eye stared at him without blinking, then a voice came from somewhere, saying that calling its name would grant eternal life.
Cult!
"I am Muzhenzu."
"Eye True Ancestor?" Chen Ren subconsciously repeated, then immediately looked at himself.
"You bastard, you lied to me! I don't have immortality either!"
He shouted, "Let me go back, and I'll pretend this never happened."
"Should I let you go back?"
Mu Zhenzu laughed: "Impossible, I want your body."
"I do not have immortality. It is because I was severely injured and have forgotten half of my name. Otherwise, you would not have been the lucky one to meet me."
He boasted greatly: "It is your honor that I, the Ancestor, am using your body. Even if you cultivate for a hundred lifetimes, you, an ant in the future, may not be able to get this opportunity."
"Shameless."
Chen Ren squinted, then exclaimed in realization, "You're that stone bead?"
He remembered that a streak of blood entered Sanfu Town, and at the same time, something was rapidly processing in his mind.
"Hiss... You're... the one who caused the extinction of the entire Xiaoqing Kingdom!"
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