Chapter 385： A sacred lotus seed altar!

Chapter 385 A Godly Lotus Seed Spirit Altar!

Although the other party didn't say it clearly, they can always guess something.

He basically felt very clearly that there was no life in Xuan Ming's body, and he definitely fell under the blow of "Hualong".

At most, there is still a trace of spirit still alive.

The appearance of the old monk, combined with what he said, all prove that Xuan Ming died, and when he is resurrected again, it should be the soul fused with the old monk.

It can be said that he is Xuan Ming, but it can also be said that he is not Xuan Ming.

Reincarnation, to put it simply.

actually not.

It is equivalent to a brand new soul, what is the difference between this and the fallen?

Of course, I can’t be sure now, but when I see Xuan Ming next time, I will almost know the general idea, and it doesn’t have much to do with him.

The opponent doesn't have the luck he needs, so it doesn't matter whether he dies or not.

He let out a long sigh of relief. No matter what, Xuan Ming, his formidable enemy, has left, and he can safely collect the Huashen Lotus. With this thing, he is confident that he will raise his cultivation to the peak of Tongxuan in a short time.

With his current ability to defeat and even kill Xuanming in the late stage of Tongxuan, when he is promoted to the peak of Tongxuan, and then participates in the battle of ascending immortals, he will have no worries.

Sitting cross-legged on the spot for half an hour, Chen Yuan recovered from his injuries a lot.

Right now, he has the power to fight.

Although Jiang He's guidance made it possible for Chen Yuan not to suffer such a big backlash when he used the technique of 'Turning the Dragon', consumption is inevitable.

Most of the energy and blood in the whole body is consumed, and there is no time to replenish it in a short time.

If it weren't for the spiritual beings like Xue Bodhi, he wouldn't be able to recover after practicing for three hours.

As for the Blood Bodhi in his hand, there are only a few pieces left.

It's a pity, if Tangshan Buddha can enter at any time, he really wants to take the risk and go in again to see if he can get some more blood Bodhi.

Standing up, the Emperor Butcher's knife was sheathed.

Chen Yuan looked at the small hill in front of the left, and took steps.

Inside the cave.

Chen Yuan's eyes were full of inspiration, and he walked up the steps step by step.

The Huashen lotus in the pool swayed slightly without wind, exuding a powerful spiritual power all over.

Looking at the lotus in front of him, he could feel his spirituality growing just by getting closer and taking a light breath.

Gazes flickered, Chen Yuan didn't rush to take Huashenlian, but protected himself with Gang Qi, and said lightly:

"Senior hasn't shown up yet?"

There was silence in the cave, without any response, as if Chen Yuan was talking to himself.

But is it true?

of course not.

As early as when he first entered the cave and opened his sky eyes, he found that there was a black air in the lotus that was filled with blue light, but he didn't show it at that time.

Didn't alarm Xuan Ming.

He didn't want anyone to spoil their fight.

Thinking about it again, the old monk in Xuanming's previous life looked back and glanced in the direction of the divine lotus plant, and he must have discovered something.

From this, he thought of another saying about the God of Transformation Lotus in Strange Anecdote.

It is said that Huashen lotus, also known as Yangshen lotus, can not only strengthen the primordial spirit, but also nourish the soul. If the body is destroyed, the warrior can continue to survive in the Yangshen lotus.

As for this secret realm, the biggest legend is the place where the immortal Huayang fell more than a hundred years ago.

May I ask, with so many doubts, how can Chen Yuan, who has always been suspicious, be suspicious?

Seeing that no one responded, Chen Yuan held the Emperor Butcher Knife:

"Since senior doesn't want to show up, I have no choice but to collect Huashenlian and send senior on the road."

A murderous air began to permeate.

On the Emperor Butcher's Knife, traces of fierce aura dissipated.

"Little friend, why are you so hostile?"

Suddenly, a somewhat hoarse old man's voice came from Huashenlian.

Chen Yuan looked directly at the other party and said with a smile:

"Warrior, how can a warrior not be fierce?"

"That's true. The old man had a panoramic view of the little friend who showed his power before. It's true that each generation is stronger than the next generation. Dare I ask you, is the little friend number one on the current Qianlong list?"

"Don't dare, Chen can only be ranked fourth."

"Oh?"

The voice in Huashenlian was a little surprised, and couldn't help saying:

"With the strength of my little friend, you can only rank fourth in the potential list? There is no age in the mountains. The world has been in the millennium, and each generation is stronger than the next generation. Which emperor of Jin is now?"

"Jingtai."

"It seems that the old man has indeed been asleep for too long, and it has passed for so long." The voice was a little melancholy.

"Is senior the rumored real Huayang who fell to Mengze Mountain?"

The old man laughed uncontrollably:

"Then it should be the old man. It's a pity that the old man is so powerful that he ended up in such a situation. If the two of you didn't fight to wake up my remnant soul,

I am afraid that in a few years, it will completely disappear. "

Chen Yuan smiled without saying a word, but a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Little friend is very talented and physically superior. I don't know who is the teacher?"

"Chen has always been groping and practicing alone."

"Little friend is so extraordinary?" There was a flash of surprise in the old man's tone:

"The old man has been in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, and it can be regarded as some treasures. It's a pity that most of them were destroyed in the previous battle, leaving only a lotus seed, otherwise it can be given to my little friend."

"Seniors are generous."

"However, although all the treasures are destroyed, the old man still has some supernatural powers. If you don't give up, you can give them to you when you are dying.

I only hope that the little friend can build a tomb for the old man in the future, and keep the secret place here, it can be regarded as the mausoleum of the old man. "

Chen Yuan looked solemn:

"The legacy of the predecessors should be left to the younger generations, how dare the younger generation overstep it?"

The voice of the old man in Huashenlian was a bit miserable, and he said in a low voice:

"The old man's sect was destroyed, his family was slaughtered, and now there is no descendant in the world. It is also my blessing that this little friend is destined to come here. With this magical power, he can be regarded as able to find a mantle."

"Well, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

Chen Yuan showed hesitation:

"The younger generation has a master's inheritance, the senior"

"Forget it, this old man who is about to die doesn't pay attention to these things anymore, as long as you inherit my mantle, you will be no different from my disciple."

"The junior will thank the senior."

Shenhualian swayed slightly, and an illusory black-clothed old man slowly appeared in real body, with white beard and hair, bright eyes, square face, and a somewhat upright look.

"Then the old man will tell you about the kung fu practiced by the old man. At the beginning, the old man relied on this kung fu to be able to roam the rivers and lakes for more than a hundred years."

The old man smiled while stroking his phantom beard.

Looking from a distance, he is really kind-hearted, with an attitude of a master.

Chen Yuan bowed and said sincerely:

"The juniors listen to the teachings of the seniors."

"This technique is called the Butianjing, and it is an authentic Taoist method. It is said that it was created by the Taoist ancestor back then. It was once powerful in five dynasties and ten countries. It was learned by the old man in a secret place by luck."

The old man sighed and said softly:

"The way of heaven, if there is more than enough damage, the way of the way is to follow the sky."

The old man's tongue was covered with lotus flowers, and he began to explain this exercise to Chen Yuan.

But what really shocked Chen Yuan's heart was that the exercise that the old man narrated really moved him!

Because what he was talking about was the Taixuan Sutra!

The voice of the old man is like a torrent of bells, and it contains Taoism, which is what the old man has realized and known all his life.

Chen Yuan's whole body was full of orifices, bursting with aura, and began to run crazily.

Some narration made Chen Yuan's understanding of the Taixuan Sutra more profound.

The old man looked at Chen Yuan with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and couldn't help asking:

"Have you ever practiced this technique?"

Don’t blame him for thinking this way, it’s because the other party has changed too much, it’s not something that can be explained by pure talent, it’s the only thing that can cause this scene,

It is definitely because this kid has practiced this technique.

Yes

how can that be possible?

Could it be

There was some suspicion in the old man's eyes.

Chen Yuan said truthfully:

"So that the seniors know that the exercises practiced by the younger generation are inherited from the mother clan. A few years ago, the mother clan of the younger generation encountered a catastrophe. When the younger generation arrived, it had already been reduced to ruins.

Finally, I found a stone tablet under the ruins. After delving into it, the junior practiced according to the tadpole text in it. "

The old man stared at Chen Yuan and asked:

"Your mother family, but the surname is Yang?"

Chen Yuan showed surprise:

"How did senior know?"

"Hahaha" the old man stroked his beard and laughed, very carefree.

The laughter died away, and the old man whispered:

"Little friend, do you know the old man's name?"

"The juniors don't know."

Chen Yuan's eyes were a little confused.

"My surname is Yang!"

"what!"

Chen Yuan showed a hint of shock at the right time.

Could it be that this old man is Yang Wanlou's elder?

The old man had some memories in his eyes, and said in a low voice:

"More than a hundred years ago, the old man knew that his time was approaching, so he tried his best to find out if there were any descendants of my Yang family in this world. In the end, the emperor paid off.

In the Nanling Mansion of Qingzhou, I finally found a branch that branched out from the head of my Yang family for more than 300 years. After some consideration, the old man left a stone tablet for them.

And that stone tablet is the treasure that the old man got in the ruins, and there is hidden in it the Sutra of Mending the Heaven. "

"The old man warned the Patriarch of the Yang family of that generation that there is a fairy fate in this stone tablet. If you can understand it, it will be a great opportunity."

"Senior, why did you leave a riddle instead of telling the whole thing?"

"That's because the old man still has enemies, and he doesn't want this branch to be implicated by the old man, and the stele is miraculous. Once spread, it will definitely become a disaster.

The man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade. The side branch is too weak to keep this thing. Even, for the sake of insurance, the old man also erased the matter of his appearance from the memory of the Patriarch of the Yang family, and only left it to the other party. I got the impression of an unknown fairy. "

The old man's eyes were a little relieved:

"I thought that the descendants of my Yang family would perish from now on, and the stele would also disappear in the world. I didn't expect to meet you by chance. It's really God's blessing.

Although your surname is not Yang, the blood of my Yang family also flows in your body. "

Chen Yuan was shocked and said in disbelief:

"I never thought that there would be such a secret."

"Hahaha, since you are a descendant of my Yang family, the old man has supernatural powers, so it is no regret to pass them on. Apart from this Sutra of mending the sky, this old man also has several supernatural powers and secret methods, which will definitely let you use them to roam the world. "

The old man had a smile on his face, and was about to continue talking, when suddenly, Unreal's body began to shake unsteadily.

"Senior, what's wrong with you."

Chen Yuan asked with great concern.

The old man looked a little lonely, and said in a low voice:

"After all, the old man survived only by nourishing the lotus, but now it's time for his soul to die. It's a pity that I have a mystical soul that penetrates the heavens and the earth."

"Senior."

Suddenly, the old man's eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice:

"No, it's not too late. The old man can give you the empowerment and inheritance. This is more miraculous than what the old man tells here."

"Then ask the elders to empower you."

The old man hesitated and said:

"But the empowerment needs to go deep into your spiritual altar. It may be dangerous for you."

Chen Yuan looked firm, and said in a deep voice:

"The junior is the descendant of the senior, how can the senior harm me? The junior trusts the senior."

The old man nodded in satisfaction and said:

"If you are not a descendant of my Yang family, I would rather die than pass on your supernatural powers, but you are the only descendant of my Yang family in this world after all,

This old man must help you one last time. Since you believe in this old man, this old man will never let you down. "

"Senior, just come here." Chen Yuan looked solemnly.

The old man took a long breath:

"The old man is about to die, and I have one last wish, I hope you can agree to it."

"Senior, just say so."

"If you have two heirs in the future, can you let one inherit the mantle of my Yang family?"

"Senior, don't worry, junior agree."

Chen Yuan didn't hesitate at all.

"Very good, very good."

The old man raised his head and laughed loudly:

"The old man has been in the rivers and lakes for two hundred years, and he is reincarnated today."

After finishing speaking, the old man looked at Chen Yuan and said:

"Boy, take it easy."

Chen Yuan sat down cross-legged, with a sincere face, and said in a concentrated voice:

"Please give me the alms, senior."

Then, the old man turned into a ray of black light in the void, and rushed towards Chen Yuan suddenly. Because Chen Yuan didn't take any precautions, that ray of remnant soul easily entered Chen Yuan's Lingtai.

"Isn't the senior empowered? How did you enter the junior Tiangong Lingtai?"

Chen Yuan seemed a little flustered.

The old man let out a classic laugh:

"Jie Jie Jie boy, this old man is your elder, how about giving this body to this old man?"

"Senior wants to seize the house?"

"It's not the same as the bald monk before. You and I have merged into one body, and the old man has only a remnant soul, which cannot be taken away. From then on, you are me, and I am you.

Let the old man control your body, and you will stand at the top of the world in the future, hahaha, God bless me, I thought it was a group of crooked people who came in,

Unexpectedly, it was a peerless posture. "

The old man may have stayed in the lotus for too long, and he was a little crazy at the moment.

Chen Yuan looked calm, unhurried, and said with a smile:

"Senior, have you ever heard a sentence?"

"What are you talking about? Don't waste your time, boy, let's get caught."

"Villains die by talking too much."

Chen Yuan smiled lightly, and in an instant, a burst of blue brilliance poured out from all parts of the Lingtai, binding the old man in place in a blink of an eye.

The reason why he didn't act rashly and waste so many words is because he was afraid of the methods of this unknown old man. If he fought rashly, he might be powerless.

But once he entered his altar, he couldn't let him decide.

A peerless and ferocious soldier can only submit obediently to this, let alone a broken soul?

His purpose is to bring this person into this place.

In this way, this Lao can be suppressed without bloodshed.

The blue brilliance of the sky enveloped the old man, feeling the supreme suppressive power from it, the old man panicked instantly, and exclaimed:

"What kind of method is this? How dare you bully me?"

"It's a method you can't imagine?" Chen Yuan thought.

The huge luck began to squeeze, and the old man was annihilated in the Tiangong Lingtai in a moment, as if he had never appeared here before.

Sensing the complete disappearance of the old man's breath, Chen Yuan murmured softly:

"The Yang family. This can be regarded as being completely wiped out."

Perhaps in the heart of the old man, he still thought that Chen Yuan really had the blood of the Yang family, and he didn't even know that Chen Yuan got the sacred tablet after destroying the Yang family.

It is indeed a coincidence that the matter about the Yang family has long been ignored by him, and he did not expect to bring it up again today.

I can only lament the impermanence of fate in the world.

Heaved a sigh of relief, Chen Yuan refocused his eyes on the swaying lotus in front of him, his expression was quite fiery. Now, he can finally get this opportunity without any scruples.

Hands made a tactic, and an invisible aura removed the blooming lotus from the spirit pool, and suspended it in front of Chen Yuan, with a solemn expression on his face,

Adjust the breath to the most prosperous moment.

The light between the eyebrows was shining brightly, the divine orifice of the Heavenly Palace was opened, and a powerful attraction came out, pulling the divine lotus towards the altar.

Yes, whether it is the guidance of chance, or the information that Chen Yuan obtained from anecdotes, we all know that this divine lotus is not for swallowing.

Because of the unique spirituality of this thing.

This divine lotus plant was planted in the Divine Aperture of the Heavenly Palace, that is, the Lingtai.

The Taixuan Jing speeds up, absorbing the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, and gathering towards Chen Yuan's body.

A moment later, the blooming lotus was finally moved to the altar. Like a mustard seed that changed in size, the lotus was firmly rooted in the altar.

The roots are submerged below, and the vitality of the surrounding world gathers towards the Shenlian.

The divine lotus swayed gently, and with each inhalation and exhalation, Chen Yuan felt that his spirit was extremely comfortable, and his 'divinity' was greatly increased. In a moment, it could be as good as the previous day's training.

Although the Divine Lotus Seed Lingtai did not immediately increase Chen Yuan's cultivation, it can definitely raise his cultivation to the peak in a short period of time, even,

According to records, this divine lotus has a miraculous effect on forming alchemy.

It seems to be able to help him resist the calamity of the demons.

It is definitely a rare and rare spiritual creature in the rivers and lakes, even Huayang real people will compete for it.

With this thing, Chen Yuan is sure to completely raise his cultivation to the peak of Tongxuan before the start of the Ascension to Immortal Battle!

Although the competition for Shenlian encountered several dangers, it was obviously worth it.

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