The sound of fairy music vaguely sounded in my ears, melodious and wonderful, making my soul happy. My body also became very light, floating in that gust of wind, as if I was in the Pure Land.

In that endless illusion, time also became blurred.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of the fairy music gradually faded away, and it was a nagging voice.

"The unity of alchemy is the best opportunity for the alchemy practitioner. The methods of unity are all the same, and they will eventually be together. However, such opportunities are very rare. Thousands of alchemy practitioners have never obtained this opportunity until they die."

"Refining the divine pill is the supreme elixir. It can build a hundred years of cultivation, but it is extremely domineering. If you break the pill, you will die and live. To absorb the effect of the divine pill, you must break the pill."

"Refining the divine pill emphasizes death and then life, but it happens to combine the opportunity to live in the extreme of the elixir and Tao. Put it in the dead and then live in the snake's belly. When it is dying, the divine pill has broken the original inner elixir by protecting the master. The combination of the elixir is also realized from the dying time. Unlucky things together have become a great opportunity. I am really lucky."

The old voice was very ethereal, falling into my ears, but it was very clear.

He wanted to reach out and wave the sound in his ear, but found that he was very weak and seemed to be trapped in a ball of cotton, extremely comfortable and unable to move.

"Brother Qi, what are you doing here? Are you squatting and counting immortal ants?" Another voice inserted.

"Old brother, come and see, there is a soul floating from the earth. I swept it with the eyes of chaos and found that this kid has great opportunity. I have lived for so many years and have never seen such a person. It seems to be extremely unlucky, but in fact it is hidden opportunity." The ethereal voice brought excitement and became even more real.

"Hey, Mr. Rong, look. The ability of soul to float here is a sign of a great opportunity."

He was trapped in the cotton and seemed to feel the two burning gazes. The feeling of being watched was very obvious.

"Look, this soul has been stretched out. This is the face, this is the mouth, this is the eyes, hey, blushing."

There seemed to be a cold touch on his face, with abundant spiritual energy. Every time he touched, he could inhale a stream of spiritual energy.

"The soul can be shy?" Another voice was filled with fun.

"Soft, old brother, come and squeeze it too."

Something kept pulling on his face, very annoying.

"Old brother, what's wrong with you?"

"The appearance of this soul seems familiar..."

After a moment, a drop of cold liquid fell on his forehead, and his originally empty head was gradually filled with it.

who is he?

Where is he?

What happened?

Why is he here?

At that moment, he remembered everything he should remember. He slowly opened his eyes and saw two old men with white beards standing in front of him, both looking at him with bright eyes, one of them looked particularly familiar.

"Master?" Lezhi hesitated.

The eyes of the ancestor Xuanling also shone with a light: "Little disciple!"

Lezhi turned around and saw that there were clouds and mists around. Among the clouds and mists, pavilions and towers appeared faintly. People passing by in the distance were all wearing long embroidered robes without any stain on dust.

Ethereal as a fairy.

Lezhi slowly turned his gaze back and touched his head. He was swallowed by the giant snake and forgot the pain of his heart.

"Where is this?" Lezhi asked.

"This is above the Nine Heavens." Xuan Ling said.

It turned out to be the fairy world!

It's really a fairy world!

Lezhi stood up and looked at his body, which was quite strange. Thinking of what he said just now, he should be in a state of soul. So where is his body?

"Brother Qi, this is my disciple whom I have taken in the world." Xuan Ling said to another white-bearded old man, with pride in his voice.

The old man's beard suddenly turned up: "I am going to the mortal world to recruit disciples! After I ascended for thousands of years, the original disciples were not ascended, a group of unpromising boys!"

The old man walked away mutteringly, and his figure disappeared into the clouds.

"I just dripped a drop of spiritual dew on your forehead. It has the effect of spiritual communication for a hundred days. It can see through many things and make the soul stable. However, in a few hundred years, the alchemy will be integrated. I have read it right. This is the fate of immortality. There are thousands of sinister evils, but in fact, all hidden opportunities are all opportunities."

Xuan Ling is wearing a long embroidered robe, with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, and has a fairy-like style.

Lezhi was grateful in his heart. If he had not had the favor of the Xuanling Saint Ancestor to save his life, he had already fallen into the animal realm. Later, he gave more advice and was considered a noble person in his destiny. Lezhi bent his waist deeply and bowed, "Thank you, Master."

Xuan Ling jumped back suddenly: "The little disciple is scaring me like this!"

Lezhi stood up straight and smiled teasingly, "It turns out that the master is so brave."

Xuan Ling blew her beard and stared at Lezhi.

Lezhi smiled calmly, and there was a hint of begging for mercy in his eyes.

The master and apprentice had a match, but they were very little intimate. When the Saint Ancestor Xuanling felt a sense of love when he saw his little disciple's appearance, he felt a sense of love in his heart, and his blown beard suddenly fell down.

"I have always practiced the path of ruthlessness and desirelessness. Although I have not completely cut off my feelings when I ascended, there were nine fewer thunders that day than ordinary cultivators. When I was passing through the tribulation, each thunder may make people lose their souls. If these nine paths are missing, I don't know how many evil things are missing." Xuanling Holy Ancestor said, "Little disciple, you originally practiced the path of ruthlessness. Now that you have reborn from the alchemy, the Taoist arts you have chosen have become blank, and thousands of Taoist arts are for you to choose."

The ruthless way I practiced was actually broken?

Lezhi couldn't react for a moment, and just stared at Xuanling Holy Ancestor.

Xuanling Saint Ancestor took out a jade slip from his arms and put it in front of Lezhi: "The way of cultivation is to calm the soul, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to be at your heart, to

After turning over the jade slip, I was so happy that I was so dazzling.

After a long time, Le Zhi said, "Since the Tao of Jueqing is so good, why don't I continue to practice this path?"

The love hurts people, and the joy has long been tasted, so he will never touch this lifelong way.

And since you have Taoist skills in mind, why not choose this best Taoist skills?

The Xuanling Saint Ancestor raised his head and glanced at him. His eyes suddenly became a little complicated.

Lezhi stood there, and suddenly a miserable howling sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

One by one, it knocked on my heart, and my heart thrustted, so happy that I covered my heart tightly, and my face was pale.

The scenery around me suddenly changed, and the white clouds turned into dark smoke. I was so happy that I could clear the smoke and saw a man kneeling on the ground, beside me a dead snake.

Bloody sky.

In this world, the weapons born from the self are the best spiritual weapons in this world. That person's golden claws are.

And now, the golden claws broke one by one, and the exposed one became bloody and fuzzy.

The man seemed to have no idea, and was digging constantly at the snake's belly.

"Zhi'er..."

The man's voice was hoarse and his voice was very unpleasant. He still heard the name that the man was repeating over and over again.

The originally tall figure showed its decadent state, and when the hands fell, there was a hint of despair.

Lexi opened his eyes wide.

Watching the man cry softly.

Seeing the man lying on the ground with his back, his face turned gray.

Seeing the man's ink-colored black hair turn white in an instant, his originally peerless face turns old.

As the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, Lezhi closed his eyes tightly and his heart twitched suddenly.

When I opened my eyes again, I returned to the vast white clouds.

The pain remained faintly on his chest, and he was so happy that he covered his chest with his right hand, his face blank.

Xuanling Saint Ancestor sighed: "The Way of Relentlessness is excellent, but it is also extremely difficult. It is so simple without any worries, without intentions and thoughts? If you have to do with this world, you will not be able to ascend to the sky for a day. You have already been involved with that person, and that way of man is the way of the heart. A touch of his feelings falls on you, and this grudge is destined to be unable to be resolved. If you practice the Way of Relentlessness, you will not be able to ascend to the immortal path."

I was so happy that I woke up from a dream. Even if I was just a touch of soul, my face looked very ugly.

The scene just now kept echoing in his mind.

Bi Jing was sad about him. He once hated him extremely, but later he became weak in love and hatred, but he was just a stranger.

However, this man has become like this now.

Joy was innocent, but Bi Jing started to be like this because of him.

"Because of that touch, you can see him through the spirit. Good disciple, you can only practice other paths." said the Xuanling Holy Ancestor.

Lezhi gradually smiled out of his pale face: "Then let's practice other paths."

"What kind of Taoist skills should you practice? After you choose it, I will give you a classic for you."

Lezhi's eyes fell on the jade slip. After rummaging over for a long time, he pointed to one of them and said, "Let's practice this path."

Xuan Ling took a look and wrote down: "You have just realized the truth. Although the spiritual dew can stabilize the soul, the soul cannot be left for too long. You should go back quickly. Good disciple, if you understand the unity of the alchemy, your cultivation level will at least form a Yuanying. If you have better luck, you will be distracted to cultivate it." Xuan Ling became more and more pleased as he spoke.

It’s really a distraction period, and it’s only a few hundred years before ascension. The little disciple ascended within a thousand years. Thinking about it, he’s very proud!

"Thank you, Master, please give me a ride."

After Lezhi finished speaking, Xuanling Holy Ancestor waved his hand, Lezhi felt his body become lighter, and his eyes were covered with whiteness. His body turned into bubbles, and finally fell into the source with the breeze.

Lezhi woke up in the secret realm of Seven Color Stones.

His chance was really good. When he woke up at this moment, he actually entered a period of distraction.
To be continued...