I Am an Eternal Immortal
Chapter 226

Jade Pure One's Direct Disciple!

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Old Yellow Ox knelt on the ground honestly.

The star king of the Ox Mansion is next to him.

Two thieves can fight. If the Human World is used to describe the heroic spirit of a bullfight, you will know that Niuxu Star Lord is a top-notch fighter, and Old Yellow Ox was also a mixed-race Demon King among Demon Race. The fights between Demon Race tribes are no worse than those between the human race and Demon Race. This guy can do cross-tribal weapons Dharma Treasure business between different Demon Race tribes, which shows his skill.

But now both of them are extremely honest.

Constellation Star Lord Zhi Nu.

Among the descendants of the Bei Emperor, he is the one closest to the Bei Emperor.

At the age of nineteen, he can weave clouds into treasures.

Created the machine weaving cloud Divine Ability.

Previous generation Northern Emperor's Son.

He was away on military duty and came back only once in a hundred years. When he came back, he found that his daughter suddenly disappeared. There was no trace of her for several days. Her beautiful face was already filled with chills. She was sitting on a chair with a sword on one side. The sword was three feet seven inches long and had a sharp edge. She said:

"So, you two, a father and an uncle, don't know where Yun Qin is going?"

"Huh?"

The angry bullfighting hero.

Demon Race Demon King.

Qi Qi looked at his nose with his eyes, and his nose looked at his heart. He was as honest as a child who wouldn't speak even if he was bullied.

Instead of laughing wildly and beating other people's heads into their chests, laughing wildly and shouting the name of a certain plant while besieging the city of Demon Race with a cow; nor were they heroes who were swordsmen in the world and would draw their swords to fight if they disagreed, but two cowards.

Old Yellow Ox is extremely honest.

Don't look at me, don't look at me...

Scalp numbness.

He gritted his teeth.

He bumped Niuxu Star Lord with his elbow. "Old Yun, say something."

"You are the child's father, don't act like a piece of wood."

You, hurry up and take the blame!

Niuxu Star Lord was furious, bumped his elbow, and lowered his voice. "Isn't it Old Niu that you have been playing with Yun Qin?"

"We all fisted with Four Heavenly Kings, and went to the White Tiger Supervisor to watch the forged swords in a daze."

"You've taken her to every major palace in the world."

"Yun Qin can run so well now. Isn't it because you brought him up since he was a child?"

The best friend at that time sold all the underwear of the person opposite him. Weaver Girl was sitting on a chair, with his right leg lightly resting on his left calf, one hand supporting his chin, his eyebrows slightly raised, his expression lazy, but his eyes were cold, with light red eyeshadow at the corners, his makeup was cold and majestic, there was a subtle starlight in the depths of his eyes, and his hair was complicated and elegant.

He looked at the two Xingjuns who were blaming each other. He saw them first elbowing each other with their elbows, and then 'fighting with fists and kicks.' Finally, their arms were entangled with their heads together, like a human wrestling. He sighed. No matter how angry he was in his heart, it was now dissipated. Beidi was not in a hurry, which meant that Yun Qin was not in any danger. He said calmly, "Everyone kneel back."

"Hey, that's good."

"..."

Weaver Girl raised his sword and said in a cold tone, "You two are waiting here for Yun Qin to come back."

"I'll ask grandpa."

Weaver Star Lord had never lost his temper in the past, and everyone in the Heavenly Palace knew about their relationship with Niuxu Star Lord. It was rumored that they had descended to earth together and been reincarnated together, and they could support each other and return from practice. This made Kui Mulang so envious that he sighed several times while drinking to express his envy.

It seems that this time Immortal Yun Qin is gone and never returns.

I missed the instrument of Northern Emperor's Son again.

It made the previous generation Northern Emperor's Son Weaver Star Lord so angry.

That's why this usually gentle and cool beauty became angry for the first time.

This directly frightened the two generals of Doubu.

Driving through the clouds all the way, they entered Northern Emperor's Palace, but when they asked Beidi, Beidi did not show up. He only said that Yun Qin was fine and there was no need to worry. Weaver Star Lord had no choice but to leave again. Star Lord Zuo Fu sent the previous Northern Emperor's Son away and watched him go away before turning around.

Northern Emperor's Son is a title from generation to generation, which represents a kind of recognition, rather than an honor or arbitrary capital.

It is not this name that scares the immortals.

It is about the amazing potential possessed by practitioners who bear this title.

Once its potential lost Beidi's recognition.

Or if you do something that violates Beidi's taboos, you will lose this title.

If the name is lost, Beidi's guidance and the resource tilt on Beidi's side will be taken away immediately.

It is no different from the ordinary Dipper Department Immortals and Gods.

Star Lord Zuo Fu watched Vega Mansion leave, always smiling, and sighed slightly, "I'm afraid she will find trouble with the little guy who has a good relationship with Yun Qin's son. It can't be regarded as trouble. It can only be said that when you become a mother, your personality will change, and you will inevitably worry about your daughter getting to know the wrong person."

"But Nüxiu Star Lord, after all, has experienced disasters, will not go too far, and knows how to measure."

"There's no need to worry."

When turning around, he went to see Beidi, and Heavenly Marshal Tian Peng came here again. Beidi drank tea and played chess with Tianpeng. He suddenly lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Dang Mo, first break the node of the Zhongzhou disaster and delay the plan. Du, noticed the anomaly of Fengdu City again, and stabilized Five Ghost Emperors. If his merits were not Supreme One disciple, what grade should he be in."

The canopy lifted a child, sat cross-legged across from him, and replied, "... If it weren't for Supreme One lineage."

"Wait until he completes Fengdu City."

"There should be a chance to be promoted to the Exorcism Department Principal Fifth Rank God General. Before the name, add the title of Nine Heavens."

"Destroying demons for Central Pole of the North Nine Heavens, accept the responsibility of Youyishi."

Heavenly Marshal Tian Peng's voice changed and he said again:

"However, because it is Supreme One lineage's personal transmission, the completion of Fengdu City Five Ghost Emperors is suppressed a hundred times, and the maximum is Principal Eighth Rank."

"For the Exorcism Department, the real officer who leads the troops and enforces the law."

Beidi said in a calm voice, "Supreme One lineage..."

"What a pity."

"If he is not a disciple of Sanqing, he should have entered the North Pole Exorcism Institute system, been personally guided by Taibai and you, accumulated merits, and become famous. In this case, Weaver Girl would not have anything to say to him, and I am afraid he would quite approve of Yun Qin's dealings with him."

Tianpeng smiled slightly and said calmly, "Supreme One lineage can only do this."

"If it weren't for Supreme One lineage, he might not be able to solve the disaster in Zhongzhou. Drink and peck, it should be like this. Since you have obtained the most Higher Vehicle inheritance, you should take on the most difficult responsibilities. Teacher has always given us such guidance, but I dare not forget it at all."

Beidi Luozi said, "In that case, change it to twice as much."

Heavenly Marshal Tian Peng was surprised.

"Do you want to make it twice as difficult for him to get promoted through hard work as it is for ordinary people?"

"No."

Beidi's tone was calm and indifferent. He dropped a piece and ended the chess game this time. Then he withdrew his right hand, his sleeves fell on the chessboard, and replied calmly, "Twice as much as before, two hundred times as much as an ordinary person."

Two hundred times more difficult.

Two hundred times the pressure of disaster.

Only then can you help others survive the disaster.

If others save a hundred people, you need to save 20,000 people. If others save ten calamities, you need to save two thousand calamities.

Even though it is a canopy, his expression is slightly moved.

In the human world, young Daoist discussed the prototype of his Kung Fu with the middle-aged man in front of him. The middle-aged Daoist with extraordinary magnanimity just said lightly, "It is not an ordinary thing to realize the Kung Fu by yourself, but why do you only value the realm of Gaomiao and ignore the most basic Qi body's theory?"

He stretched out his finger and pointed at young Daoist, who was motionless and did not dare to move at all, and said calmly:

"I have told you that Qi body is one, then you will disperse your own Qi into your body, use the heaven and earth as a furnace, temper and forge it, the body and Qi will become one, and every move will be like an ordinary Daoist, stimulating Yuan Qi, and the flow of Yuan Qi is the so-called magic Divine Ability."

"You push the door, stamp your feet are all spells, every move and every move is Divine Ability."

"Of course those mundane things can't stop you, they will be smashed to pieces by you."

Young Daoist suddenly understood.

"Yun Qi is Divine Ability. My current body is no different from Qi."

"The movement itself is similar to Divine Ability."

Daoist Qingyu said calmly, "It's not stupid to react. You behave like this and you can't get along with others at all. You can kill people if you are not careful. Let me first learn to control the strength of your body... Humph, you are the only one who created your own martial arts but was made by the martial arts."

Young Daoist said sincerely, "Junior is stupid, thank you senior for your guidance."

Daoist Qingyu looked at him.

After a long time, he said, "Let's calm down our mind first."

"Do you know how to meditate to regulate qi?"

"Yes."

Young Daoist talked about the concepts that Teacher taught him, and mentioned that Teacher once said that meditation also requires rest, and should not exceed a certain time every day. Daoist Qingyu glanced at Qi WuHuo and said calmly, "His path is right, but it is a leisurely and leisurely way. You have passed that stage now."

"Now that the Qi all over your body is dispersed into your body and your strength is condensed, you need to use the Qi method at all times to maintain [my] spirituality unshakable. Only in this way can you do it." He immediately raised his hand and threw an object towards Qi WuHuo. When he looked carefully, it was a long stick with a thin wrist, simple and ordinary. It landed lightly in front of young Daoist and was inserted upside down on the ground.

Daoist Qingyu said, "Just right, it can sharpen your martial arts."

Young Daoist was filled with doubts.

A very unreasonable feeling came to mind.

Then in a blink of an eye, it was defined as a very reasonable thing for a kind-hearted neighbor to help him hone his martial arts. There was no need to make a fuss. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the weapon and instinctively said, "I have also learned human martial arts, but it didn't work just now. The wooden door was blown away... Hmm!!!"

Young Daoist turned away, but could not pick up this simple stick.

"This is..."

Daoist Qingyu said calmly, "This?"

"It's just a stake used by my family to support the house. Just take this thing and lift it up first."

Qi WuHuo took a deep breath, tried several times, constantly adjusted his Qi and body, and finally managed to hold this ancient long stick in his hand. Daoist Qingyu said in a calm voice, "The body inherits all Tao, the energy transforms all methods, and the body has been forged."

"Hold it and refine it."

Young Daoist was stunned and subconsciously looked at Daoist Qingyu who was standing with his hands behind his back.

"Refining Qi?"

Since ancient times, the movement of qi requires quiet concentration. Otherwise, if the movement of qi is disordered, you will have an impetuous mentality.

Daoist Qingyu said coldly, "Why, can't you do it?"

Young Daoist hesitated and replied, "... That seems to be contrary to the conventional path of spiritual practice."

Daoist Qingyu said, "Conventional practice is to prepare a path for future generations, and you should not take this path. It is a kind of torture to let ordinary people take the path of genius, and it is also a kind of humiliation to let people with extraordinary talents take the path of ordinary people? Huh... Taishang... Taishang..."

Young Daoist raised his eyes and was about to ask.

Then I forgot that Daoist Qingyu said his name Teacher.

But my instinct increased my trust in Daoist Qingyu.

Daoist Qingyu said plainly, "Anyone who practices Qi has a straight body and closes his eyes. This is a fake practice."

"A true cultivator needs to spend twelve hours walking, standing, sitting and lying down, amidst all movement and stillness, his mind is like Mount Tai, unshakable."

"Cut off the four doors: eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, so that no outside scenery can enter."

"All things will perish, but my heart will not change."

"You are the transformation of Qi, why do you need to rest when you are practicing Qi? Isn't it ridiculous?!"

Young Daoist murmured to himself, Daoist Qingyu directly pressed his hand between Qi WuHuo's eyebrows, letting him feel the movement of the body and the calmness of the mind, the mystery of the rotation of movement and stillness. Then he raised his right hand and watched Qi WuHuo try to control the energy refining and body control in daily life.

But this bronze stick is constantly absorbing the energy from young Daoist's body.

As a result, his Qi cannot function as usual.

You must use all your strength to compete with this weapon for your own energy.

He also had to control his Qi and circulate it safely under the competition of this weapon. When Daoist Qingyu saw that Qi WuHuo gradually adapted to it and would not bury himself while walking, he broke one at will. The willow branch struck directly at Qi WuHuo. If young Daoist didn't want to be hit, he had to dodge while holding the incredibly heavy stick in this situation.

It was obviously just an ordinary willow stick. If it was whipped once, all the energy in the body would be scattered.

If you use too much force and lose the ability to control Qi during rapid movements, you will bury yourself in the soil.

Young Daoist was beaten to pieces and lay on the ground.

Breathing heavily.

It was pushed to the limit just right, but not to the extent of damaging the foundation.

But even at this time, he had to use Primordial Spirit to circulate his own Qi, otherwise he would be buried lying on the ground like this. Daoist Qingyu lowered his eyes, casually dropped the branch, and said lightly, "Remember to cook."

Turning around, I saw Houtu Empress Earthly Deity under the plum blossom tree.

The latter frowned at this scene. "Yu Qing, that's too harsh."

Yu Qing said calmly, "Harsh?"

"What are you talking about."

"Improvement and cultivation are inherently painful."

"If you feel relaxed when doing things, it can only mean that there is no improvement in these things. If you have talents, you must fully develop your talents. Only those who are tempered by fire can be called true talents."

Houtu Empress Earthly Deity watched young Daoist get up, and then his body was trembling slightly, but he still had to carry the long stick. When he scanned the simple pattern on it, Houtu Empress Earthly Deity's expression was slightly moved, and he said, "This is..."

"Second Kalpa, the pillar used to hold up the sky?"

"You..."

Daoist Qingyu said calmly, "Don't worry, the weight of this thing can be adjusted by itself and it won't crush him to death."

Houtu Empress Earthly Deity said, "There are various forms of life, each with its own merit, just like a hundred flowers in full bloom, all have their own beauty."

"Forcing your own ideas on others is also overbearing."

Daoist Qingyu said, "Using the talent of gold and jade to pave roads, what is it but a waste? Using beautiful wood with gold threads, which can be carved into treasures, but using it to burn firewood, what is it but stupidity? Obtaining the beautiful jade from Kunshan, but throwing it into the river, saying nothing, saying that it can be made into treasure by the waves of the lake and sea, what is it but arrogance?!"

Houtu Empress Earthly Deity felt a calm anger.

He had no choice but to persuade me, "All living beings may have different abilities, and not all of them will be the talents you see."

"This vast world is not the same. There are thousands of kinds of flowers, which is a magnificent sight."

"Wouldn't it be boring if fellow Daoist monks wanted to shape everything in the world into talents in your eyes?"

Daoist Qingyu seemed to agree, nodded and said, "What you said is true."

Then he said calmly, "However, as far as I can see, there is no need for waste."

Houtu Empress Earthly Deity was speechless and could only say:

"You want to teach him martial arts?"

Daoist Qingyu said calmly, "It's just to lay the foundation and build the weapon into a stick. This thing is just a load-bearing thing, not a weapon."

"His weapon is the sword, but he can also lay a good foundation for swordsmanship through stick skills."

"The stick is the ancestor of all weapons. Many weapons techniques can be found in the stick. It is also the easiest weapon to get started with. The sting of the spear and halberd is derived from the point of the stick technique, and the cutting of the sword is similar to the swing of the stick."

"If he really learns the stick, then most of the thirty-six weapons can be used at will."

"After all the hardships in the world, there will always be a time when it comes in handy."

Houtu Empress Earthly Deity said, "Aren't you going to teach him skills or something?"

"No need."

Daoist Qingyu said calmly, "I will lower my level until he carries this thing on his back. If he can avoid my attack, it is his body skill; if he can hold this stick and hit me, it is his martial skill."

Houtu Empress Earthly Deity saw the calmness in Daoist Qingyu's eyes and the pure sincerity beneath his arrogance, and knew that he simply saw a good talent and could not bear to abandon it. He was afraid that it would be a pain for young Daoist. Young Daoist was so exhausted that day that he barely managed to prepare the meal. When he walked out with the bowls and chopsticks, another woman came here.

But I saw that her appearance was very tolerant. Although she was not very beautiful, she still gave people a sense of elegance.

She looked at young Daoist with a smile, then withdrew her gaze, looked at Daoist Qingyu sitting in the seat, and saluted:

"Disciple has seen Teacher."

"Hmm."

This kind-hearted woman looked at young Daoist with a smile, looking up and down.

And when this woman looked at herself, even though she had a mind like young Daoist, she felt frightened for a moment, and Daoist Qingyu said concisely and comprehensively, "Reason is like tuning a harp. If the strings are tight, they will be broken. If they are slow, they will not be. If the strings are tight and slow, the harp can be tuned."

"Only practicing hard is not the right path. You should also study and learn literature."

"Her name is Taiyuan, and she will teach you knowledge, writing, and etiquette every day."

Young Daoist opened his mouth and stammered, "Junior, you don't need these anymore, do you?"

Daoist Qingyu said calmly, "At the beginning of the ancient times, who preached it? If the upper and lower parts have not been formed, how can we examine it?"

"You know the languages and customs of the ancient immortals and gods, the several ways in which innate beings communicate, the language of the dragon and phoenix people, the etiquette of the ancient times, the methods of deciphering ancient ruins, and the historical records from First Kalpa to Fifth Kalpa. Do you know how to maintain etiquette when facing the innate beings of the ancient times, and how to express that you are not hostile?"

"If you don't even understand these things, you are not qualified to go out."

"Go and study."

"Remember, at twelve o'clock in the day, Qi cannot be stagnant, it must be between action and inaction."

"Let's go."

Young Daoist Scalp is numb.

Houtu Empress Earthly Deity watched the woman pulling young Daoist to one side to read and teach characters.

Ripples appeared in the void, and the flow of time in that courtyard was different from that in the outside world. Houtu Empress Earthly Deity thought thoughtfully and said, "Holy Mother Taiyuan... born of Second Kalpa."

"Yuqing Primordial Celestial Venerable Twelve Holy True Ones's second place."

Primordial Ying Yuanjun on one side said doubtfully, "I seem to have heard this name before."

Houtu Empress Earthly Deity said, "Her name is not obvious. Among Twelve Holy True Ones, she is not good at fighting, unlike Tianpeng."

"But you may have heard of her son and daughter."

Primordial Ying Yuanjun is confused.

Houtu Empress Earthly Deity said calmly, "One, Queen Mother of the West."

"One thing, King Father of the East."

!!!!

Primordial Ying Yuanjun's complexion suddenly changed.

Houtu Empress Earthly Deity sighed, Yuqing Primordial Celestial Venerable lineage, it is extremely difficult to get started, and it is extremely difficult to get out of the mountain, but once out of the mountain, there is no shortcomings, all the first-class romantic people in the world have experienced a calamity, even if it is to lay the foundation, but the difficulty is amazing to her, and she can't help but think of a possibility, if this young man enters Yuqing from the beginning, would it be better?

And young Daoist was under unprecedented pressure.

A certain young girl who had run away from home returned to Niusu with brisk footsteps. At a glance, he saw his father and Uncle Niu kneeling there. He was confused at first, then waved and said with a bright smile, "Dad, Uncle Niu!"

"I'm back to play!"

Then young girl saw the horrified looks of his father and Uncle Niu.

Sweeping behind him.

PS:

In some classical novels, Holy Mother Taiyuan is the wife of Pangu and the mother of Primordial Celestial Venerable. However, in this book, the theory is that she was transformed into the Three Pure Heavens and the Earth, and is recorded in "Yuan Shi Shang Zhen Zhen Zhen Ji". According to the record of "After the Second Tribulation, Taiyuan Jade Girl was suddenly born", she is also said to be the mother of Queen Mother of the West and King Father of the East.

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