Eternal Life Begins with Understanding the Dao
Chapter 268

Wujie's Little Scheme

2,717 words•9 min read•11 views
2mo ago•
Next

The Body Tempering method of the Flood Dragon and Six-Armed Ape families is not a special case. It is also widely used among Human Race. For example, Song Qingxing was Body Tempering under the waterfall.

Therefore, there is no difficulty in practicing. Song Changsheng found Xing Zhao and borrowed it from Sunset City's disciple Gravity Chamber. The principle of Gravity Chamber is very simple, which is to arrange [Gravity Array] with different pressures.

It was originally used to train Movement Technique, but in the end they found that its role in training Movement Technique was much greater than that of training Movement Technique, so after improvement, it became a facility used to train the body.

In the next few days, Song Changsheng used Gravity Chamber Body Tempering while pulling Xing Zhao, Niu Dazhuang and others to compete, using external impact to Body Tempering.

During this period of time, Song Changsheng's body was not injured every day. Although it was a bit miserable, the effect was remarkable, and it was both painful and happy.

Just when Song Changsheng was self-flagellating, Song Qingxing, Song Qingxi and others who accepted the task of Lineage to host Immortal Ascension Assembly had also arrived at the last stop.

After the "frank and honest" exchange with Wujie that day, after careful consideration, Wujie let go of the remaining pride in his heart as Golden Core True Person, and chose to surrender to Song Qingxing and be refined by him.

Mainly, it has no other choice. If it is not discovered, it can stay in Kaiyang City and slowly absorb the spiritual energy in Spirit Vein to restore itself.

But from the moment it was exposed, it had only two choices, surrender or die.

It just met Song Qingxing. If it were someone else, it would probably have only one option: death.

After all, although it was the righteous Spirit Treasure before, after being infiltrated by Demonic Qi, it became a Demonic Artifact. Just contact with it will corrode the minds of others.

If you don't want to fall into the devil's path and become Puppet, Artifact Spirit, you can only choose to destroy this Demonic Artifact, or even worse, you have to destroy Wujie, this Artifact Spirit.

But Song Qingxing is different. With [Traceless Sword] in hand, it can cut off the connection between Wujie and the aura of the devil, allowing Wujie to break away from the devil.

This is the main reason why Wujie chose to surrender. Over the years, Demonic Qi has been eroding his consciousness all the time, and he has become increasingly powerless. If he does not want to completely become Puppet like Demonic Beast, Song Qingxing is his only choice.

After a few days of contact, Wujie also gradually discovered the extraordinary talent of Song Qingxing, which actually gave him a little more comfort.

It is better to surrender to a genius than to mediocrity.

This also gave him a glimmer of hope, and made him have a few different thoughts in his heart.

His injuries were too serious, so absorbing spiritual energy was a forced choice. In fact, the efficiency was very low and the effect was very limited.

If you want to be completely cured, you still need to find a Fourth-Tier level weapon refining master, and use rare materials to refining and nourishing it.

To do this, the current Song Qingxing is far from enough, but he can train him. As long as he grows to a sufficient height, it will not be difficult for him.

At this point, Wujie is very confident in himself.

Although he lost his body in the battle, and Divine Soul was eventually refined into Artifact Spirit by Nascent Soul True Lord, he was still Golden Core Cultivator after all. His experience and insights in cultivation were still there, and he also mastered many Divine Abilities and Secret Techniques.

In addition, he has followed Nascent Soul True Lord for many years, and his vision and certain aspects are beyond the ordinary Golden Core Cultivator. Taken together, it is not difficult to train Song Qingxing.

What's more, he also knew that Song Qingxing was backed by Lineage, who had little background. Although in his eyes, Lineage, who didn't even have Purple Palace Cultivator, was completely worthless, but it was more than enough to help Song Qingxing through the early stages.

Ever since, he has been "brainwashing" Song Qingxing from time to time in the past few days.

"With your talent, you can definitely compete for the next Position of Clan Head and get more resource support. The current cultivation speed is a bit too slow." Wujie said angrily.

Song Qingxing, who was supervising Song Changkang and others' measurement of Spirit Root, didn't seem to hear his secret transmission and didn't react at all.

This was not the first time Wujie mentioned the same words to him in the past few days, but he ignored it and never responded.

It's not that he thinks there's anything wrong with what Wujie said, but he knows in his heart that the next Patriarch has already been chosen, and it's as stable as a rock, and he can't shake it at all.

Moreover, he is not interested in power, and being the leader of a clan is not suitable for him.

Thinking of that person, Song Qingxing's thoughts were a little wandering for a while.

For him, Song Qingxing's emotions are somewhat complicated.

At the beginning, he was arrogant and always regarded him as his opponent. However, as time went by, the gap between him and Song Changsheng became wider and wider, and now it is difficult to keep up with him.

Moreover, the most uncomfortable thing for him was that Song Changsheng never seemed to regard him as an opponent.

When the two of them get along, Song Changsheng is more like a teacher, meticulously teaching Song Qingxing how to practice. Facing his challenges, he mostly gives guidance and can handle them calmly every time.

He didn't think about this before, he only thought about getting stronger and defeating him.

But as Demonic Qi's influence on him gradually faded, he couldn't help but feel a sense of shame. Song Changsheng taught him everything he could, but he always wanted to use him as a stepping stone. Is this what a man would do?

It was based on this idea that he didn't know how to face Song Changsheng for a while.

"Seven-Inch Fire Spiritual Root, Five-Inch Wood Spiritual Root, Three-Inch Water Spiritual Root."

At this moment, Song Changkang's slightly joyful voice recalled Song Qingxing's wandering thoughts. He glanced over there and found a slightly timid little girl, staring blankly at the light on the measuring platform and feeling a little at a loss.

At this time, Song Qingxi came to her side, showed a bright smile and said, "Congratulations, it's Three-Element Spiritual Root, come here and wait."

The little girl let her hold her hand and came to the corner, where a boy was already waiting.

"Three-Element Spiritual Root, it's okay." Song Qingxing nodded slightly.

Not everyone is as lucky as Song Changsheng. The first time I went down the mountain to test Spirit Root, a Variant Spiritual Root came out. Most of the time, Three-Element Spiritual Root is already very good.

So far, more than 10,000 school-age children have been tested, but less than 20 have Spirit Root, of which there is only one Dual Spiritual Root, and only two Three-Element Spiritual Root plus the little girl just now.

The rest are Four-Element Spiritual Root and Five-Element Spiritual Root.

Even so, this is the best quality in the past two years.

There were no Immortal Ascension Assembly or Three-Element Spiritual Root last year, and there was only one the year before that.

Soon, all the school-age children in the last city were tested. There were only two people in total. Together with the other six cities, there were a total of eighteen people. It was already a good harvest.

"Seventh Elder, according to Clan Rules, they need to be released home for one day after the measurement is completed, which means we can't take them back to Lineage until tomorrow." Song Changyuan came to Song Qingxing to report.

Based on this period of time together, he has understood that although Song Qingxing is stern, he is not a difficult person to get along with, which makes them relax a lot.

Song Qingxing nodded slightly. He knew this, but he didn't ask for this opportunity at the beginning because his family was a burden in his eyes.

But now, he wanted to say goodbye to his brothers and sisters.

He came to Kaiyang City again with Song Qingxi. Song Qingxing pushed open the courtyard door, and a big tree with yellowing branches and leaves caught his sight.

This was planted by his father when he was born. It has now grown into a towering tree, but for some reason, the branches and leaves are sparse and yellow.

Song Qingxing stopped and watched for a while under the tree canopy, then suddenly looked at Song Qingxi and said, "Is there any way?"

What he said was meaningless, but Song Qingxi, who had been with him all year round, quickly understood what he meant, nodded with a smile and said, "Of course."

She took out a Jade Bottle and put a few drops on the roots of the big tree. The originally yellowed and dead branches and leaves turned green again at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even grew new spores.

This miraculous scene immediately attracted two childish exclamations.

"Wow, is this the magic that father said?"

"It's so magical. The legendary resurrection of the dead?"

The two brothers Song Jun and Song Tang instantly transformed into little fans, and their eyes seemed to be filled with stars when they looked at Song Qingxi.

The two brothers' words immediately amused Song Qingxi. They shook their heads and explained with a smile, "This is not magic, it is just a kind of Spirit Liquid that I configured. It is not a resurrection of the dead. This tree is just sick, and I am treating it."

"It's not magic."

The two brothers looked at each other, feeling a little depressed.

"If you have Spirit Root, you can practice spells by yourself. Don't be discouraged. There is still a chance for Immortal Ascension Assembly next year." Song Qingxi comforted him a few words softly, but the mood of the two brothers did not improve much.

Two brothers, Song Jun and Song Tang, are already eleven years old this year. According to the regulations of Lineage, testing of Spirit Root can begin at the age of eight and continue until the age of twelve, a total of four times.

And they have tested it three times this year and still haven't detected Spirit Root.

Although there will be another chance next year, neither of them has much confidence.

The older they get, the less likely they are to detect Spirit Root. They have long understood this, which makes them a little frustrated.

Seeing the looks of the two of them, Song Qingxing's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything. After all, comforting people was not what he was good at.

Measuring Spirit Root is so cruel. If there is nothing, there is nothing. Even if he, as an uncle, wants to open the back door, he cannot open it.

"My brother, did everything go well this time?" Song Yuan walked out of the room, looked at the two dejected brothers, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He knows his sons better than his father. He understands the thoughts of his two sons very well. They want to step into the Dao Path and fight for the Changsheng Fortuitous Encounter.

To be honest, he didn't want them to take that road, it was too cruel.

As a father, he just wants them to live a peaceful life.

Therefore, the two brothers did not detect Spirit Root. He did not feel regretful, but rather happy.

Just seeing them so depressed, he still couldn't bear it. He couldn't help but said, "How dejected they look. Isn't there another chance next year? Go back to the room and have a good rest."

After sending the two brothers away, Song Yuan looked at Song Qingxing and said, "How is it? Did the mission go smoothly?"

"It's okay, I'll return to Lineage tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Okay, okay, let's stay tonight. I'll call the second sister and the third sister over, and our family will have a good gathering in the evening." Song Yuan rubbed his hands awkwardly, looking at Song Qingxing worriedly, for fear that he would refuse.

Song Qingxing was slightly startled. Two familiar and unfamiliar faces appeared in his mind. He had not seen them for more than ten years.

"Elder Brother arrange it." Song Qingxing did not refuse.

"Hey, okay, then I'll ask someone to notify them." Song Yuan finally showed a smile on his face and hurriedly made arrangements.

"In my opinion, Elder Brother is not like Elder Brother, but more like an old father who is worried about everything." Seeing Song Yuan's cheerful look, Song Qingxi covered his mouth and chuckled.

"A brother is like a father."

Song Qingxing's answer stunned Song Qingxi. When she returned to God, he had already walked into her room and laid Restriction.

She only thought that Song Qingxing was seeing things and missing people, and didn't care. She returned to Guest Room by herself. The "treatment" of the tree just now reminded her of other things. She was leaving tomorrow, and she planned to prepare some things...

Song Qingxing who locked himself in the room was not what Song Qingxi thought. He sat down on the bed and took out Bronze Mirror from his arms.

After refining, he already knew that the name of this treasure was [Spirit-Connecting Soul-Capturing Treasure Mirror], which was a treasure aimed at Divine Soul. However, the power has not been restored yet and its power is limited.

The soul-like Wujie emerged from the bronze mirror. Compared with before, he has now returned to normal. He is no longer a ball of darkness, and his facial features have become clearly visible.

As soon as he appeared, he couldn't wait to say, "Have you figured it out?"

He was naturally asking about the competition for Patriarch, and he thought Song Qingxing had been persuaded by him.

Song Qingxing said indifferently, "No, you are too noisy."

Originally, he didn't plan to talk to Wujie, but this guy just wouldn't stop talking, so he thought it was time to have a good talk to make him give up.

His attitude made Wujie very puzzled, and he couldn't help but said, "The resources possessed by a little Lineage like this are limited. Only by becoming Patriarch can you take the biggest share. Do you understand?"

"If you become Patriarch, you can take the biggest share."

Song Qingxing pondered this sentence in his mind and found out whether it was right or wrong. Patriarch can indeed get the full support of Lineage resources, but after enjoying the rights, he also needs to take on the corresponding responsibilities.

Lineage With a heavy burden on your shoulders, your cultivation speed will probably be even slower, right?

Seeing him shaking his head, Wujie couldn't help but get angry. Why didn't you listen?

Seeing that he wanted to persuade him again, Song Qingxing said bluntly, "Even if you want to, I have no chance."

"How is it possible? With your talent, who can compete with you in such a small Lineage? This world still has to rely on fists to speak!" Wujie had disbelief written all over his face. Song Qingxing's talent surprised even him. Anyone with a normal mind would know how to choose.

Song Qingxing thought of that figure again, shook his head and said, "I'm not as good as him."

Wujie was petrified on the spot after hearing this.

End of Chapter
Prev
NovelSummaries
Next

Comments