Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

When Chu Xiaolian appeared on the streets of the black market, he already had a grimace mask on his face.

The body is covered with a large black robe.

Even the people who are most familiar with him may find it difficult to recognize his identity.

Such a dress is not surprising in the black market.

It can be said that almost everyone is like this.

He walked into a dilapidated fighting arena, looking very familiar with the road.

There are many people inside.

Countless men and women in expensive costumes gathered around the huge arena, watching the people on it fight bloody battles.

His face flushed with excitement.

Chu Xiaolian appeared in the fighting arena, and there was a moment of silence in the arena.

Then came the uproar.

The terrifying sound almost reached the ground.

Obviously everyone recognized him, or recognized the mask on his face.

As is often said in many stories.

In the nearly two months since he came to this city, he has done things that many people would never imagine in their lifetime.

For example, in this dilapidated but very famous martial arts arena, he has gained a great reputation.

Reached the unimaginable ten consecutive cuts, thirty consecutive cuts, fifty consecutive cuts...

Not only harvested an extremely considerable amount of wealth.

It has become the legend of this underground fighting arena.

Anyone who is familiar with the unspoken rules of the martial arts arena knows that once there is a strong man who can win consecutively, the organizer will arrange a stronger existence to deliberately attack.

It is almost impossible to let the passers-by win streak!

All of this naturally happened to Chu Xiaolian, and it was even more serious.

There were even a few times when even the audience watching the battle couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to practice complaining for Chu Xiao.

But Chu Xiaolian is like a god of war.

As long as he is within the rules, he is invincible.

Even if a strong man with a higher realm forcibly suppressed the realm in front of him, it was still a push all the way.

That's how he came all the way.

Chu Xiaolian completed an astonishing ninety-nine consecutive cuts.

Today, this battle.

If Chu Xiao wins, he will become the only one who has achieved a hundred consecutive kills in this fighting arena for hundreds of years.

At the same time, you will get a huge amount of wealth.

There are more and more people in the audience.

Countless eyes focused on Chu Xiaolian.

Those eyes were full of urgency, as if expecting the birth of a legend.

Even the cultivators who were fighting on the field lost their minds and retreated hastily.

The people in the fighting arena looked hurried and kept running among the crowd, as if they were planning something.

The whole venue was extremely noisy.

Everyone felt that today must be an important day for Chu Xiaolian.

Either go straight to the sky, be favored by many great cultivators in Zhongzhou, and have been on the rise ever since.

Either be sniped successfully and fall to the bottom.

All the glory gained in these days will be gone.

Even face an extremely miserable end.

Chu Xiaolian was very calm.

He was really calm, without the slightest disturbance in his heart.

Like a spectator.

Watch a play that has nothing to do with you.

Moreover, he has watched this scene many times, and all the changes and reversals are in his mind.

No surprises.

When he came here, his intention was very simple.

I just heard that this is the most famous underground arena in Zhongzhou.

Many disciples from the Holy Land will come here in disguise to practice and hone their fighting skills.

As for the so-called Tianjiao of the other sects, there are naturally more.

The most important thing is that the people here are very ruthless.

So come and see.

By the way, find someone to discuss.

Let his Nine Revolutions Forging God Art make faster breakthroughs in fierce battles!

This is of course Yan Chixiao's suggestion.

He is said to have done the same.

As for the so-called achievements like Bai Lian Slash, he didn't care at all.

Compared to the feat of the senior brother who overwhelmed the pride of the ancients and today in the wild world, his little movement is not even a splash...

All I know is that I have never lost a fight all the way, it's just smooth sailing.

His current strength has faintly risen to the bottleneck.

It doesn't make much sense to fight or not to fight this battle, but everything has a beginning and an end.

So he came anyway.

Chu Xiaolian went through the events of these days in his mind for a while, and suddenly found that the surroundings had become quiet.

The audience was invited to a relatively distant place.

Barriers have also risen around.

A fierce figure appeared on the ring.

That is his opponent.

Chu Xiaolian came to the stage and looked at the other party calmly.

The other party returned a cold gaze.

The breath of the half-step Nascent Soul Realm swept over with killing intent, making people sick.

This killing intent alone is enough to make many disciples of the big sect who have never seen blood so frightened that their legs become weak, and they can't even arouse their fighting spirit.

Even if the realm is higher than the opponent, I am afraid that he will be torn to pieces within a few moves.

Chu Xiaolian has seen many such people during this time.

But this person is still very special, he is worthy of being the last person found by the martial arts arena to snipe him.

This icy figure picked up his mace.

He glanced at Chu Xiaolian with a provocative and playful look, and took a step slowly.

This step is not settled yet.

There was a sudden wind on the arena.

The black robe moved slightly.

The sword light has risen.

It was too bright.

For some reason, a powerful aura of Nascent Soul Realm burst out on the arena.

This aura has not been completely spread before it is annihilated.

Then there was an extremely pleasant clicking sound.

As if something had been cut off.

Immediately afterwards there was a dull sound, and something rolled down the ring.

This series of movements took place in a very short period of time.

At the moment when the sword light was on and hadn't disappeared.

Everyone looked at the ring with suspicious eyes, only to see a headless corpse standing there.

The steps taken have not yet fallen.

Like a very ugly puppet.

...

There was a shocking commotion in the fighting arena again.

Countless passionate roars faintly spread to the ground.

There was surprise, excitement, and puzzlement in those screams...

The legendary "shadow" strongman achieved such a glorious achievement, why did he disappear?

Shadow is Chu Xiaolian's code name.

The intention is also very simple.

related to light.

He did not accept the crowd and crowd of enthusiastic audiences.

Directly found the person behind the scenes of the fighting arena.

He took away the reward that should have belonged to him.

Then leave.

There should have been some episodes in the middle.

But after Chu Xiaolian took out a waist card engraved with the word "Haotian", everything became harmonious and perfect.

Now he was walking on the streets of the black market.

Listening to the cheers that are getting farther and farther away, my heart... is still somewhat smug.

His opponent just now exploded at the critical moment with the cultivation strength of the Nascent Soul realm.

And also used Secret Treasure.

Performed a secret technique.

The combat power at that moment was almost comparable to the peak of Nascent Soul.

But all this hasn't worked yet.

Chu Xiao cut off his head with that sword strike.

Crisp and neat.

He considers himself somewhat proud of his qualifications.

After all, even the teacher praised him for his skillful use of the sword just now.

But the elation didn't last long.

He was worried that if he brought this emotion back to Donghuang, the elder brother would feel it, and it was time to scold him for his lack of ambition.

It's just a nameless master who has won some underground martial arts arenas.

Even if this martial arts arena is located in Zhongzhou, which is recognized as the strongest overall strength in the five domains.

Even if this is the most famous martial arts arena in Zhongzhou.

Even if many of the opponents he defeated came from those holy places with a long history.

And almost all of them are leaders, and there are many holy sons.

Even if he has always been crushed with an invincible posture!

Even if his identity is found out, he will be snatched up by many holy places with huge profits...

But so what?

If he is proud of it, wouldn't he be disgraced by his elder brother?

Thinking of Eldest Senior Brother, his heart completely calmed down, he became pure-hearted and ascetic, without any desires or desires.

What a sage!

...

He wandered casually on the street.

From time to time, look at the stalls on the side of the road.

He thought to himself that at least he came out on a business trip, so he should at least bring back some special products for the elder brother.

Even if the big brother doesn't lack anything.

But this is also his mind.

So he began to enter various shops continuously, and under Yan Chixiao's staff, he selected the gifts he was going to bring back.

I have to say that if you don't do this kind of thing, you won't know how deep the water is.

"Eldest Senior Brother has a present, Second Senior Sister and the others are also indispensable!"

"And Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Brother Yue, Senior Brother Feng..."

"Second senior sister likes medicine, so bring her a stick for pounding medicine!"

"Master, look at this golden thread with a spiral. It seems that it can be fully automatic when filled with spirit stones. It's very fresh and easy..."

Yan Chixiao's eyes brightened: "This is good, your second senior sister will definitely like it!"

"Brother Jiang said a few days ago that his waist is not good, so bring him a black black stone lock to practice!"

"Walking with my waist tied every day weighs more than 30,000 kilograms. After walking for a while, my waist must be hard!"

Yan Chixiao exclaimed, "It makes sense!"

"There is also Master Zhu Yan, who has become obsessed with the tea ceremony for some reason recently!"

"Look for tea with senior brother every day, and sit until dawn!"

"You said that she is an elder, how embarrassing is she to ask the younger generation for tea every day?"

"I've seen her come out blushing several times!"

"Even a woman like Zhuyan Sword Saint is embarrassed..."

"I'll bring her back a tea tree and a good tea set, so she can study it in her own yard!"

"It saves trouble, and you don't have to disturb the senior brother's cultivation, kill two birds with one stone!"

Yan Chixiao felt relieved: "Disciple, you are really smart!"

He wandered around the black market for a long time, and finally bought gifts for everyone he could think of.

It cost the boss a lot of Lingshi.

If it wasn't for a wave of windfall, I'm afraid I really can't afford it.

Just when he was about to leave.

Yan Chixiao's voice suddenly sounded: "Did you forget to prepare the gift for that kid Li Zhanlu?"

Chu Xiaolian said, "How could you forget?"

Yan Chixiao felt slightly relieved.

As a result, Chu Xiaolian paused and said, "The disciple just thinks that the Juggernaut is not needed!"

"The Juggernaut has always been pure-hearted and ascetic, and he only reads the books of sages and sages. I'm afraid he may not accept ordinary gifts given to him!"

The corners of Yan Chixiao's mouth twitched slightly: "You even prepared presents for the beasts in your elder brother's yard, if you don't prepare them for him, do you think you will survive this trip back to the Aojian Immortal Gate?"

Hearing this, Chu Xiaolian was so frightening, felt a little guilty, and said uncertainly, "Isn't it... the Sword Master is not so stingy!"

Yan Chixiao couldn't help but support his forehead.

I thought to myself that this apprentice still doesn't understand the world.

So he taught: "No matter what, you are still a true disciple under the name of Hanhai Peak, and he is the master of Hanhai Peak!"

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Chu Xiaolian seemed to understand but not understand.

Yan Chixiao sighed, and said, "The most important thing is, he is your elder brother's father, so give me some!"

"ah!"

Chu Xiaolian slapped his head violently and exclaimed, "I almost forgot about this!"

He immediately showed a regretful expression, found a bookstore, and said loudly: "Shopkeeper, what books do you have here?"

The shopkeeper of the bookstore is a middle-aged man with a big belly.

Seeing the guests coming, there was a flash of brilliance in the small eyes.

Then he showed an expression that any man could understand, and grinned, "What books do you have? Everything!"

"Have everything?"

After Chu Xiaolian heard the words, he glanced at the dimly lit bookstore and the layout of the furnishings, feeling somewhat disbelieving.

The shopkeeper smiled again, and proudly said: "This customer, don't think that the scale of this shop is small, but it actually gathers the untranslated classics of many literary figures from the entire Five Regions!"

He said, carefully glanced outside, and said in a low voice: "There are even treasures that are forbidden to be disseminated by the major sects!"

Chu Xiaolian was puzzled, wondering what kind of book is still forbidden to spread?

Yan Chixiao analyzed: "It is said that there are many scholars and writers in the mortal world. Although they can't practice, they are full of poetry and books, and their hearts are full of sun and moonlight!"

"Books written with a lifetime of painstaking efforts can affect people's minds!"

"Moreover, most of these books are so mysterious and obscure that ordinary people are not sane enough to understand them. Instead, they go mad and cause disasters!"

"It can even affect some monks who are not deep in practice!"

"Therefore, such books will be prohibited from spreading!"

Chu Xiaolian suddenly realized, and said with admiration in his heart: "Teacher is worthy of being a teacher, and he is indeed well-informed!"

Yan Chixiao said with a faint smile: "If you live for a long time, you will always know more things, it's nothing."

Chu Xiaolian asked: "Then, can the sword master of the vast sea read this kind of book?"

Yan Chixiao nodded and said: "That kid is not weak now, and he can read mere books!"

"And, if he really loves books, these banned books should be his favorite!"

"If you give him more, he will be in a good mood. Seeing that you are so sincere, your elder brother may give you a chance!"

Chu Xiaolian's eyes lit up, and he immediately said to the shopkeeper, "Yes! I want those banned, as many as there are!"

The shopkeeper suddenly smiled, and suddenly took a look at Chu Xiaolian, and reminded: "This... is a banned book, and the price must be more expensive than usual..."

Chu Xiaolian waved his hand, and said proudly: "You don't have to worry about money, I have plenty of it!"

After the words fell, a bag of spirit stones appeared in front of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly prepared the book.

...

Chu Xiaolian took the packed books and left the bookstore refreshed.

Then walk towards the entrance of the black market.

Passing a certain street, he suddenly found a few dark marks painted on the corner of the wall.

It's like painting a wall with cinders.

Those traces didn't form any shape, and they were inconspicuous in the dark corners.

Unexpectedly, there was a trace of extremely cold breath emanating from it.

Although the breath was very light, it still made Chu Xiaolian feel particularly uncomfortable.

When I passed by here before, there was no such trace.

At this moment.

An unprecedented mental storm suddenly appeared in his mind.

Chu Xiaolian's expression changed slightly: "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

There was silence for a long time.

Yan Chixiao did not respond for a long time, as if he had disappeared.

It wasn't until Chu Xiaolian asked for the fourth time that he said, "Xiaolian, return to Taicang Mansion immediately!"

Chu Xiao couldn't figure it out, so he said, "Now? The Shenguang Cannon isn't finished yet!"

Yan Chixiao's attitude was firm: "Listen to me! Return to Taicang Mansion immediately and tell your elder brother that [Dark Realm] is coming back, you must hurry! If it is too late, it will be too late!"

Chu Xiaolian did not hesitate, nor did he ask what the dark world was.

He left the black market directly, and left a letter of revision to Gong Shuyuan, telling himself to leave first.

Then set foot on the teleportation formation.

...

There seems to be no day or night in the Uncharted Territory.

The sky remained as blue as before, unchanged.

It's like a realistic picture scroll.

On the Herb Mountain, there was a constant mysterious light, and from time to time, the sound of young monks performing Taoism, or the sound of rolling down the rocks could be heard.

They have been here for quite some time.

Most people get something.

At least it is also a holy medicine in everyone's hand.

Jian Jiuyou, Ye Chengying and others even got four or five plants.

However, the holy medicine on this medicine mountain still hasn't decreased.

What they get is only a small part of it.

I really have to wait until all are picked, God knows when.

At this moment.

The whole mountain of medicine suddenly shook.

The holy medicine in the mountains seemed to sense something, and they all emitted dazzling light, reflecting the sky.

All the arrogances looked at the highest point of Medicine Mountain in unison.

There is a boulder there.

Li Hanguang sat on it.

The end of those rays of light is on him.

The mountain trembled more and more violently.

A crack spread out from the boulder under Li Hanguang, and soon covered the entire mountain.

The pitch-black mountain rocks rustled down, splashing countless dust and mist, like a stormy wave rolling over the ground.

The practitioners soared into the air with exclamation, and came to a high place, looking at these changes, at a loss.

Boom!

The entire pitch-black mountain collapsed completely.

Li Hanguang rose up on the waves of dust, his white clothes fluttering, and he was spotless!

This scene is picturesque.

Can't help but be stunned.

Swish Swish Swish!

Countless rays of light shot out from the dust below.

The heaven and the earth are full of the breath of life.

That is an innumerable holy medicine!

Li Hanguang stretched out a hand.

It wasn't until then that people noticed that there was a wooden stick in his hand at some point!

It was a mahogany cane.

About arm length.

The top is carved into the shape of a peach, and there are two leaves at the base.

The shape is not exquisite, and even looks a bit ugly.

But those sacred medicines that were densely packed like stars rushed towards the mahogany short staff, and disappeared without a trace, as if they had been swallowed.

So everyone knew that there must be something special about that wooden stick.

[Emperor Kongqing's mahogany cane: One of the magic weapons of Emperor Kongqing's life-saving cultivation.

It can speed up the growth rate of the holy medicine and enlighten the spiritual wisdom of the holy medicine.

At the same time has a strong healing ability.

Injuries that are not utterly destroyed can be healed!

Even if it is a mortal injury such as the five declines of heaven and man, it can be forcibly extended!

...

After the fall of Emperor Kongqing, this staff fell into a secret realm and turned into a mountain of medicine, waiting for someone who is destined! 】