I will become an immortal in this world

Chapter 7 Xuanyang Nerve Ninth Level Dzogchen

"Can I learn them all?"

When Fang Wang gave his choice, Zhou Xue's mouth twitched slightly and she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

So crazy!

Zhou Xue patiently explained: "Different exercises will produce different spiritual powers. If you learn them in a complicated manner, your spiritual powers will easily become confused. Moreover, it is easier to specialize in one method than to practice it at the same time."

Fang Wang said shamelessly: "If I choose one of them and fail to learn it, can I change it to another one?"

"Okay, who asked you to save me?"

Zhou Xue couldn't help laughing and laughed softly. This smile affected her injury and made her cough.

Fang Wang couldn't reach out to touch her, so he could only watch from the sidelines.

"Which one do you want to learn first?" Zhou Xue asked, her voice even weaker after coughing.

Fang Wang thought for a while and said: "Then try the most difficult Xuanyang nerve. Start with the most difficult one first, so that you can feel relaxed when practicing other techniques later."

Zhou Xue didn't waste any time and started to talk about Xuanyang Nerve's mental formula, including the method of absorbing qi.

Fang Wang listened carefully and was full of expectations. Only by mastering the techniques of cultivating immortals could he truly step into the path of cultivating immortals.

Zhou Xue looked at him while teaching the skills, feeling quite emotional in her heart.

"I didn't expect that I would treat someone like this. Is this family affection? Ruolan, you are right, there is no use in relying on others. You must cultivate a trustworthy force. Somewhere, I can be reborn. Maybe this is God's guidance for me. Go the other way."

Zhou Xue watched Fang Wang, who had no memory of his previous life, listen carefully to his sermon, and truly feel the new life.

Now that she has been reborn, she not only wants to become an immortal!

Thousands of thoughts arose in Zhou Xue's heart. The danger of destroying her house had passed, and now she had to plan a new life.

Fang Wang didn't know what she was thinking. He was now concentrating on Xuanyang's nerves.

After Zhou Xue finished describing all the mental methods of Xuanyang Nerve, Fang Wang felt his mind explode and his vision became blurred.

The next second, he appeared in the Heavenly Palace. When he opened his eyes and saw his surroundings clearly, he immediately pumped his fists, raised his arms and shouted.

"It's done!"

Fang Wang was very excited. As long as he could enter the Heavenly Palace, it meant that he could develop the Xuanyang nerve!

Although the Heavenly Palace can only help him understand the secret skill, if he can train the Xuanyang nerve to the Great Perfection and then practice it with Qi, he will get twice the result with half the effort.

This is a technique that Zhou Xue couldn't even practice before he ascended!

Fang Wang meditated on the spot and immediately began to practice Xuanyang nerve.

There are nine levels of Xuanyang nerves in total. When you train to the third layer, your spiritual power contains the fire of Xuanyang, which can burn your soul. When you train to the sixth layer, you will be immune to all fires. When you train to the ninth layer, you can condense the Xuanyang true energy. Fire, burn everything!

Fang Wang started practicing from the most basic method of absorbing qi. Changes occurred in the heavenly palace, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that cultivators needed appeared. This spiritual energy was illusory and was used to help him practice. The so-called spiritual energy of heaven and earth was born in heaven and earth, and nurtured all living things. However, there are still many types of Qi in the world. Cultivating immortals and receiving Qi is the process of extracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and tempering oneself.

However, just by cultivating the first level of Xuanyang nerve, Fang Wang felt that ten years had passed. Ten years would take him to the first level?

Could it be that my qualifications for cultivating immortals are very poor?

Fang Wang did not believe in evil and continued to practice. In order to determine the time for his practice, he moved his mind and a big clock appeared in the heavenly palace. It was like a modern product of the earth, but it looked simple on the surface. The year was recorded on the bottom, making it convenient to record the time.

However, the second level took twice as long as before, so Fang Wang had to put aside his worries about his own qualifications and concentrate on practicing.

In this way, Fang Wang kept cultivating Xuanyang nerve. Gradually, his heart began to become numb and he forgot everything outside.

It's like the passage of time and the passage of time.

When he had trained the Xuanyang nerve to great perfection, flames ignited out of thin air behind his head and condensed into fireballs, like small suns. A circle of small suns floated behind his head.

It is Xuanyang True Fire.

Xuanyang True Fire looks similar to ordinary flames, but Xuanyang True Fire can absorb sunlight. The longer it burns in the daytime, the more terrifying its power becomes.

Fang Wang opened his eyes, and his eyes became vicissitudes of life. This was not the vicissitudes of life, but the vicissitudes of being tired.

He turned around and saw that he had spent a total of two hundred and thirteen years cultivating Xuanyang nerve!

This damn thing is almost as long as the existence of a dynasty!

Fang Wang's depressed mood can only be attributed to Xuanyang's nervousness.

Well, instead of worrying about yourself, it's better to blame the target.

No wonder Zhou Xue couldn't practice it before she ascended. Who can spend two hundred years practicing a technique?

Fang Wang gathered his mood, and with a sudden thought, he left the Heavenly Palace.

His eyes regained clarity, and Zhou Xue's face appeared in front of him. She was lying on the bed, her face weak.

He spent two hundred years, but in reality it was only a moment.

"This month, you should practice Xuanyang nerves first, and then set off after I recover from my injury. Taiyuanmen recruits disciples once every five years. If you miss it this year, you will have to wait another five years." Zhou Xue said softly, her eyes looking a little strange. .

For some reason, after she finished talking about Xuanyang's nerves, she always felt that Fang Wang had changed. She couldn't tell what had changed. This feeling was very subtle.

"You are an immortal, so why don't you create your own sect?" Fang Wang asked in confusion.

Zhou Xue smiled helplessly and said: "Cultivation of immortality is not that simple. Daqi's Cave Heaven Paradise and various resources have long been divided by the nine major sects. Moreover, after I am reborn, I have to walk the path of cultivation again and join a sect. In addition to obtaining cultivation resources, It’s also about protecting yourself.”

Fang Wang nodded and saw that her face was getting paler, so he said, "Take good care of your injuries. We will talk after you are healed."

After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"By the way, the immortal cultivator left two magic weapons last night. He was killed by you, and they should belong to you. After I recover from my injuries, I will give you the magical weapons and teach you how to master them, so that your cultivation of immortality will start. Higher than others." Zhou Xue said.

Fang Wang didn't look back, he just raised his hand and said, "You can keep it. You can take me to the path of cultivating immortals. This is a gift in return. You can teach me some spells in the future."

He didn't stop and quickly left the house.

When the door was closed, a smile appeared on Zhou Xue's face, and she said to herself: "It's good to accept him as a disciple. Forget it, since we are a clan, why bother holding on to our status."

After her rebirth, she decided not only to practice immortality on her own, but also to lead the Fang Mansion to practice. The betrayal in her previous life made her realize that no matter how powerful she was, without a trustworthy force, she would end up dead.

Putting aside the kindness that Fang Mansion gave her in raising her, Fang Mansion has a genius like Fang Wang who is worthy of her cultivation.

Zhou Xue closed her eyes and while she was recovering from her injuries, she had to sort out her thoughts.

She has realized that rebirth is not just about changing regrets. She can also embark on a stronger path than her previous life. Those missed opportunities in her memory can be obtained as long as she plans well!

In addition, the matter of rebirth can no longer be revealed. This will be her biggest secret.

Before her rebirth, even in the upper world, she had never heard of such a bizarre experience as hers. She compared her feelings with her own. If she really believed that someone was reborn, she might have to use her brain.

After returning to his room, Fang Wang meditated at the table, stimulating the Xuanyang nerve and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

There were no obstacles and no need to adapt. Almost instantly, a cyclone formed around him, and the invisible and colorless spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into his body. He suddenly felt refreshed.

Practicing in the Heavenly Palace also gives you such a feeling, but it is far less intense than what you feel in the physical body.

He was immersed in the refreshing feeling brought by the practice of Naqi and couldn't extricate himself.

The Xuanyang nerve of the ninth level of Dzogchen is so powerful. Fang Wang doesn't know how far other people are in cultivating immortals. However, he is feeling quite happy now, and the Xuanyang spiritual power has been condensed in his dantian.

An hour later, he successfully stepped into the first level of Qi Nourishing Realm.

One day and one night later, he reached the second level of Qi Nourishing Realm.

In the days that followed, Fang Wang stayed at home and concentrated on collecting Qi. At first, his parents would come to visit him. When they heard that he was practicing, they did not dare to disturb him anymore and just asked the maid to deliver meals every day.

After the battle that night, Fang Wang's status in the Fang Mansion rose sharply and became the pride of the entire Fang Mansion. However, the matter of cultivating immortals did not spread. Fang Meng also ordered a ban on spreading the existence of demons. He only said that the Fang Mansion encountered a group of people. A mysterious martial arts master attacks.

In a quiet study room.

The Emperor of Qi was sitting on a chair, holding an ancient book in his hand. He looked to be in his early twenties, very young.

An old minister walked in, walked all the way to the table and bent down to salute.

"Your Majesty, the Nanqiu plan failed, and the immortal master I invited is dead." The old minister said softly. He was wearing an official uniform, slightly fat, with gray temples. His expression did not change when he said these words.

When the Emperor of Qi heard this, his right hand holding the ancient book trembled. He slowly put down the ancient book, stared at the old minister expressionlessly, and said, "Didn't you say it's foolproof?"

The old minister sighed and said: "Being able to kill the immortal master means that the Fang Mansion also has such power, or that there is such power to protect them. I really made a miscalculation. I thought it was foolproof, but it's okay. I have written a letter To that person, before this happened, he promised me that nothing would go wrong, and he would definitely resolve the matter himself."

Emperor Qi turned to look out the window and murmured to himself: "The power of cultivating immortals, immortality... I want to step into this door, but I have sacrificed so much, but I haven't succeeded yet. How can Fang Mansion get the support of the power of cultivating immortals?"

The old minister didn't answer, and he was puzzled. He didn't even dare to send people to investigate Fang Mansion for fear of alerting the enemy.

a long time.

The Emperor of Qi withdrew his eyes, stared directly at the old minister, and said: "Let's leave it like this for now, I don't know about this, please do it cleanly."

The veteran nodded.

The Emperor of Qi waved his sleeves, and the old minister immediately bowed and resigned.

"Everyone in the world says that imperial power is good, but how can the greatest imperial power compare to eternal life?"

The Emperor Qi's faint sigh sounded in the study, his tone full of helplessness.

Fang Wang was in seclusion for half a month. News of the massacre in Fang Mansion spread to the whole country. All states and counties in the world were discussing the matter. Fang Mansion even sent people to the imperial city to complain. This made all the families frightened. After all, Fang Mansion was a In the Duke's Mansion, what kind of force is so audacious?

This day.

Zhou Xue came to visit Fang Wang, and Fang Wang stood up to greet him. The two sat at the table, and Fang Wang poured tea for them.

"This injury healed too quickly..."

Fang Wang was secretly shocked. Zhou Xue's previous injury was so serious that ordinary medical skills might require him to recover for half a year.

Zhou Xue regained her valiant and heroic appearance, still dressed in red, which made people's eyes brighter. Compared with half a month ago, her temperament was even more outstanding, and there was a sharp edge between her brows. She looked at Fang Wang and asked: " How is Xuanyang’s nerve training going?”

Fang Wang thought it was okay, just the ninth level of Dzogchen.

However, facing Zhou Xue, a reborn person, he did not dare to have any reservations. After all, she was still a demon cultivator. The two of them had fought side by side before, but the crisis in Fang Mansion was imminent, and both sides had no time to guard against each other.

"It's not bad, I feel like I can keep practicing." Fang Wang replied. After cultivating Xuanyang Nerve, he doesn't plan to practice Spring and Autumn Kung Fu or Sky Swallowing Demon Kung Fu for the time being.

Xuanyang's nerves are so strong that half a month of practice has transformed him into a completely different person, and his level of cultivation has reached the sixth level of Qi-nourishing realm.

and……

Staying in the Heavenly Palace for a hundred years is too torture. Only he knows how boring and torturous it is.

Zhou Xue stared at him with subtle eyes.

Fang Wang's heart skipped a beat at the look in her eyes. Could it be that she saw something?

Zhou Xue withdrew her gaze and said softly: "We will set off in thirteen days. I have made a selection, and together with you and me, a total of nine disciples of Fang Mansion will go to Taiyuan Gate together."

Fang Wang nodded, his eyes full of expectation.

It's not enough to just master the skills, he also needs to practice powerful spells!

"Ahem, Zhou Xue, can you teach me your magic?" Fang Wang pretended to cough and asked shamelessly.

Zhou Xue stared at him with a smile but not a smile, and said with a smile: "Okay, your sword control skills are so good, you must be very talented in the way of the sword. I have a set of sword skills here. If you master it, you can sweep through the same realm."

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