Chapter 2107 The Supreme Transformation of Mortal Sutra
Jinyun just got up.
"Wow!"
In all directions, ink and ink blurred out, and several yin and yang appeared out of thin air, slowly rotating, and the power of thousands of yin and yang was constantly intertwined.
Immediately afterwards, the old man's slightly warning voice came: "Although the old man is just a remnant soul, he still has some abilities left! Besides, judging from the appearance of the little friend, he is not the real person..."
Jinyun frowned: "If you insist on protecting him today, I'm afraid it will be wiped out. Is it really worth it?"
Taishang Daozu gave a categorical answer: "The old man is already a deceased person, so why is it worth it?"
Jinyun pondered for a moment and then said: "Younger, you can promise me that if I die, a hundred years later, I will give you back your Sanqing lineage and a better successor! How about that?"
When the old man heard this, his tone was extremely absurd: "My little friend, I have misunderstood! Feng Wuchen is not a descendant of the Sanqing lineage, he is just my disciple, nothing more! A hundred years later, even if you can pay me back ten
, hundreds of disciples... that is not Feng Wuchen after all!"
"What?" Hearing this, Jinyun was startled: "He is not a descendant of the Sanqing lineage, but you still use the last luck of the Sanqing lineage to protect him... Now it is the junior's turn to be curious,
Why?"
"Heh... Master protects his apprentice, there is no reason why?"
"..."
When Jinyun was silent, the old man continued: "One of Tianyan's Four Nines must escape! Even though this boy has great luck, he is destined to be unable to become anyone's pawn! But it is precisely because of this that he has infinite possibilities.
Why don’t you, kid, look at another possibility?”
"..."
Jinyun still remained silent.
At his side, after hearing the words of Taishang Daozu, Feng Wuchen suddenly felt a warm current flowing through his heart.
The master saves the apprentice, there is no reason!
Taishang Dao Ancestor truly regarded him as a disciple, rather than a tool to achieve Taishang Dao's purpose.
"..."
I don't know how long it took, but Jin Yun's expression was full of mixed emotions, but he soon regained his composure.
I saw him put the long sword back into its sheath and sighed softly: "Sure enough, Jiang is still hot when he is old... I really can't find anything to refute the senior's words! Anyway, since you said that he has
There are infinite possibilities, let me see with my own eyes..."
As he spoke, Jinyun looked sideways at Feng Wuchen. Immediately, he raised his sword finger lightly, and a golden light struck Feng Wuchen's eyebrows.
But before Feng Wuchen could react, golden light had already entered his body.
Immediately, it turned into a golden chain, disappeared into his body, and disappeared.
"This is……"
"This is your opportunity for the Nine Cuts! I said that you are different from ordinary people. If you want to break through the Nine Cuts, you need to kill your loved ones! I will give you ten years. No matter what means you use, as long as you
If you can do it, this shackles will be released by itself...if you can't do it, I will still kill you!"
"It's a deal!" But before Feng Wuchen could reply, Taishang Daozu had already agreed on his behalf.
Jinyun did not continue to speak, and his body gradually turned into dots and disappeared in front of the two.
Feng Wuchen, on the other hand, was frowning, thinking so much about Jinyun's request that he didn't even notice the latter's disappearance.
"What are you thinking about?"
After asking, Feng Wuchen came back to his senses instantly, and immediately smiled bitterly: "You have to kill your beloved to break the mirror. Disciple... I'm afraid I won't be able to do it!"
"Why are you panicking? Since I dare to promise that little friend, I have my own means to help you..."
Feng Wuchen's eyes flashed: "Master, is there any way?"
The old man smiled, and then sighed softly: "Originally, I planned to teach you the last magical power of Taishangdao later, but now it seems that it is too late! Disciple, please calm down!"
Knowing that the old man was going to teach him the Dharma, Feng Wuchen closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and calmed down.
The old man touched his fingertips, and a golden light penetrated Feng Wuchen's eyebrows.
But Feng Wuchen only felt enlightened. When the old man finished teaching the Dharma, the last sutra of the Nine Chapters of Taishang Sutra - Taishang Transformation Sutra appeared in his mind!
And the moment he realized this magical power, Feng Wuchen also instantly understood what Taishang Taozu meant.
The so-called Taishang Mortal Transformation Sutra allows a ray of true spirit from heaven and man to transform into a mortal body of flesh and blood. After living in the world for a hundred years, with a new identity and role, he can experience the sufferings of all living beings and the tastes of the world.
"Master, what you want is for me to transform into an incarnation through the etheric Sutra, and have him go and cut off these shackles for me?"
The old man nodded: "The key to your enlightenment is to kill your loved one, then reincarnate into the world and find a woman to spend ten years with. After ten years, you can break the situation by killing her..."
"But..." Feng Wuchen was confused for a moment: "The person who was killed by me was so innocent?"
"Alas..." the old man sighed: "The road is ruthless, and in order to pursue it, there are always sacrifices! My child... although you have thunderous means, you also have a compassionate heart. This is not a good thing for you! Sometimes
, you have to make a choice!”
Feng Wuchen thought for a long time, but knew that there was no better way, so he made a decision immediately.
"Okay! Please ask Master to send me out of this situation!"
Feng Wuchen immediately closed his eyes slightly, and soon, a ray of true spirit turned into a golden light and flew out from between his eyebrows.
Taishang Daozu put the golden light into his palm, and immediately shouted softly: "Little friend, please open a convenient door so that I can send my disciple's true spirit out of this place!"
As soon as this was said.
"Yin!"
The sword screamed suddenly, and a crack suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.
The old man was extremely fast, and with a push of his palm, he sent out the ray of golden light.
"..."
The golden light quickly traveled through space and returned to Ziyan Tianmeng Xizhou.
In a busy city somewhere, golden light fell to the ground and turned into a figure, it was Feng Wuchen.
This golden light was transformed by Feng Wuchen's true spirit. He still has his own consciousness, but once he activates the Taishang Mortal Transformation Sutra, this true spirit will completely become a flesh and blood body, and at the same time, it will also completely
Forgetting his original identity, he can only wake up after the transformation is over and the master has released his skills!
Although Feng Wuchen had already made a decision and planned to find a woman as a victim, when he got to this point, he fell into a bit of confusion...
Feng Wuchen looked around for a long time, looking at the vast sea of people, but he was still undecided.
Distraught, Feng Wuchen walked aimlessly toward the northwest.
Mengxizhou is not a prosperous place. As you go to the edge, the scenery becomes more and more beautiful, but the population becomes sparse. There is a small city in the middle, called Ziyun City. The spiritual veins in this place are thin, and there are people everywhere.
In the desert, there are rare opportunities for heavenly beings, and more than 99% of the permanent residents are ordinary heavenly citizens.
However, because there are no heavenly beings and there is supervision by the state government, there is a unique level of tranquility among these small towns.
On this day, there was an additional blacksmith shop in a corner of the city.
This iron shop appeared here without any publicity or fanfare. It appeared here quietly.
Above the signboard, there are four big words written: Wuchen Sword Furnace.
On the day Wuchen Sword Furnace opened, an old woman dressed in rags came to the door. This old woman had unkempt hair and ragged clothes. She thought she was a homeless beggar in the city.
The shopkeeper is a young man under thirty years old.
When the two met, the old woman smiled and said, "The shopkeeper's business is booming! Good luck!"
The shopkeeper smiled and thanked: "Thank you, old lady!"
Seeing that the shopkeeper didn't understand, the old woman said again: "Shopkeeper! My grandson is seriously ill and needs to be seen by a doctor. I haven't eaten for two days. You are a good person who will be rewarded. Please give me some charity..."
Hearing this, the shopkeeper did not doubt whether it was true or not, he just smiled kindly, and immediately took out a few low-grade Tianling Crystals and handed them to the old woman.
"Are these enough?"
In a place like Ziyun City, low-grade Tianling Crystal is already a huge sum of money.
When the old woman saw this, her eyes immediately lit up: "That's enough, that's enough...Thank you, shopkeeper! Thank you, shopkeeper!"
"No thanks! Go have a good meal and then take your grandson for medical treatment..."
After taking the Tianling Crystal, the old woman was about to leave, but then she looked up at the sign above her head.
"That's not right, the shopkeeper..."
Chapter completed!