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Chapter 14: Sometimes I just don't want to understand

In a slightly dim stone chamber, there were some candles floating on the wall, yellow and red, adding a bit of warmth around.

After the Huangshi Taoist brought Wang Xiaochuan to this secret room, he reached out to take out a white jade bottle and poured out a thumb-sized elixir. It was a top-quality foundation-building pill. It was placed under the candlelight, and there was a bright green light around the pill.

After taking the pill, Wang Xiaochuan was so hot all over his body that there was a gas in his body hiking around, sometimes left and right, uncontrollably.

"Hold your breath and concentrate and feel the way of heaven." Huang Shi pinched his hand gesture, and a golden light rippled on his short body, slowly wrapping Xiaochuan.

The hot body was like encountering clear water. Wang Xiaochuan felt much more comfortable and his body floated. The vital energy in his body sank into the dantian with the golden light. It was running for several cycles. It took me a few days before Wang Xiaochuan's dantian rippled. The dantian, which was originally like a pool of stagnant water, was moving. All the vital energy turned in one direction, getting faster and faster...

Finally it turned into a three-dimensional vortex. In the center of the vortex, beams of golden light shone open. After converging, a ball the size of a mung bean appeared in the dantian, with golden light shining, which was the golden elixir.

Wang Xiaochuan closed his eyes and heard a lot of whispers, as if a great road was open to him, but unfortunately his eyes were covered by layers of fog, so that he could not even find the intersection.

Among these sounds, there is a roar, a monstrous murderous intent, and a plain and peaceful voice, weak and firm, neither anxious nor slow, and calm.

Huang Shi spoke out in shock and poked out a wisp of spiritual consciousness and broke into Xiaochuan's body. When he reached his dantian, he couldn't help but whisper to himself: "How can there be a golden elixir in the foundation building?"

Wang Xiaochuan swept over with golden light and instinctively wanted to destroy this wisp of spiritual consciousness.

The Taoist Huangshi withdrew his spiritual sense, sat in the stone chamber, and looked at Xiaochuan to ponder. He couldn't understand how the foundation-building foundation-building produced the golden elixir.

Although the aura from Xiaochuan's body appeared in his dantian, it did not have the unique pressure of the Golden Elixir stage.

This is really incredible. Could it be because of the body of the devil?

Wang Xiaochuan didn't open his eyes for a long time, and his breath was also manic and restless, as if he had lost control and began to tremble. A trace of red gas floated out of his body, causing his eyebrows to have a faint blood color.

Taoist Huangshi reached out and pointed at Xiaochuan's eyebrows. A little green light swayed, and Xiaochuan gradually calmed down.

The foundation-building stage can lead to a devil, because the foundation is too poor and the heart of Tao is unstable. If he hadn't been present, Wang Xiaochuan might have become a bloodthirsty demon.

Unfortunately, Xiaochuan still did not wake up, but his body trembled, and once again showed signs of being possessed.

Huang Shi had no choice but to reach out and stop him. Ten times back and forth, Wang Xiaochuan felt as if he had walked into a maze and could not get out.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Taoist Huangshi had no choice but to shout: "Wake up."

Xiaochuan shook and slowly opened his eyes. His dark eyes were very empty and he looked confused. He was also stunned when he looked at Taoist Huangshi.

Huangshi said with concern: "Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"I can't see clearly."

"I can't see clearly?"

Ogawa thought for a while and said, "I can't see that road clearly."

After building the foundation, everyone will hear the guidance of the way of heaven, stabilize the heart of the Tao, and the road to immortality is clearly visible.

Huang Shi didn't know what he heard, but he saw that he didn't hear anything like this, so he said, "Didn't you hear anything?"

"No." Ogawa shook his head, and became blurred just now.

Huang Shi knew it, maybe this was the suppression of the fairy world.

"Don't think too much about looking for immortals. You just need to practice step by step until the tribulation stage." Huang Shi said calmly: "Tomorrow is the introductory ceremony. Junior brother can go to the Sutra Library to select martial arts. This is the first step for searching for immortals. You must choose carefully. Although the martial arts are good, they must be suitable for yourself. Any martial arts that have reached the realm of transformation of the gods should not be underestimated. So don't be greedy for the strength of the martial arts. Some heavenly-level martial arts are very good, but they are not suitable for you. Some yellow-level martial arts don't look like anything, but they are really powerful to integrate them. Also, don't be greedy. There are many geniuses in the path of cultivation, and many geniuses die in the word "greed."

Wang Xiaochuan nodded and wrote down, "Senior brother, I think it's important for me to take a bath first."

"Tell you the method of clearing the dust, it is a must-have for cultivating immortals."

Wang Xiaochuan made a hand with his left hand and mobilized the vitality of the Dantian according to the mantra. However, he stopped when he was about to succeed.

"What's wrong?" If this little magic cannot be mastered, the suppression of the immortal world would be too terrifying. The Taoist Huangshi thought that Xiaochuan was the body of the demonic Tao, and he couldn't help but feel regretful. The great way was three thousand, and the demon cultivator might not have the right result.

Ogawa smiled and said, "Hehe, senior brother, I am still a physical body. There is so much dirt on this body. It will definitely be very pleasant to wash it with hot water."

Huangshi was speechless. The little bastard could enjoy it. He smiled faintly and said, "There are no such servants in the sect. If you want to take a bath, you have to do it yourself."

“That’s that’s that’s it.”

Huang Shi stood up and said, "It's getting late, go find Jingzhong and let him take you to your residence."

"Oh, okay." Wang Xiaochuan went out.

Looking at his back as he left, Huang Shi couldn't help but sigh. The path to cultivating immortals is difficult and dangerous. Many people will never reach the Nascent Soul realm in their entire lives. This child is also a body of demonic deity. I am afraid that he will always stop at the Golden Pill realm. Master, for the sake of the fragments of the gods, you have ruined his lifelong Taoism. Good luck and misfortune. I wonder if he will hate you after he becomes an adult!

Huang Shi withdrew his thoughts and headed towards the Danfang, and his back seemed lonely.

Wang Xiaochuan was lying in a wooden barrel and taking a bath comfortably. The warm spring water soaked most of his body, white and translucent, and there was a small snake swimming around. The afterglow of the sunset was shining on it, sparkling. This location was just opposite to the sun set. The scenery was beautiful and the view was wide. There was a stone tablet standing on the hillside with three big characters engraved - Sunset Peak.

The entire mountain belongs to the small river, three acres of spiritual fields and a pool of spring water. Jingzhong served the side with envy, standing under the porch, looking at the vast mountains, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how great it would be to have such a lonely peak once upon a time.

Okawa shouted, "Jingzhong, I see the mountain in the distance as powerful as a big sword. Who is that residence?"

Jingzhong replied: "Your Madam, that is the Wudao Peak, also known as the Jueming Cliff."

"What does this mean? Since it is called Wudao Peak, why is it also called Jueming Cliff?" Xiaochuan lay lazily and took a bath, steaming hot, teasing the little snakes in the water from time to time, but how could he be bored.

Jingzhong said: "The Wudao Peak is its real name, but the Jueming Cliff is what we chose. Because many senior brothers died there."

"What? Is there any danger in enlightenment?"

"No, there is no danger in enlightenment. Those senior brothers all committed suicide. This has to start from more than 100,000 years ago. At that time, the Immortal Lord was still the Supreme Elder. He accepted a closed disciple named Wu Kun. The master said that he was low-key and had a very high talent. It was just a ceremony to find immortals. A closed disciple was dissatisfied with Wu Kun and thought that Wu Kun could be an Immortal Lord disciple. Of course, he also became an Immortal Lord disciple. So he competed for talent at Wu Dao Peak. As a result, Wu Kun lost and committed suicide. Since then, all the peaks of the sect have challenged each of them. Most of the losers were geniuses, and they all committed suicide, and no one lived, so there was a cliff of Jue Ming." Jingzhong paused, with a bit of awe in his melancholy: "The closed disciple is the master."

"Master..." Wang Xiaochuan said: "Isn't your master my master?"

"It's Ziyang Immortal Lord."

Wang Xiaochuan suddenly sat up and said, "Tomorrow is the introductory ceremony? How many closed disciples will there be?"

“Twelve.”

Ogawa said: "They won't challenge me, are they?"

Jingzhong thought for a while and said, "It shouldn't be true. Those who dare to challenge are geniuses among geniuses and are very confident in themselves. In fact, the master must be of extraordinary talent to become an Immortal Lord disciple. There are few in the world. After all, the master has only accepted you for tens of thousands of years."

"Barring, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Are others going to challenge this?"

Jingzhong said seriously: "If you fail to challenge, you will be expelled from the master and your cultivation will be abolished."

Wang Xiaochuan felt relieved and took a bath in peace.

The heat is steaming, and the whole body is so comfortable in water. It is really sleepy. Although I think of my elder brother's safety, I always comfort myself like on the island of the Dead.

Those who practice Taoism live and die in heaven, die when they die, and live when they live. Wang Xiaochuan held a handful of hot water and rubbed his face hard, and realized that he could escape.
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