Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

The world is full of breath of life.

Er Ya opened her eyes wide, feeling the hot and powerful breath rushing through her body.

There was a cry in her voice: "It hurts so much!"

Li Hanguang looked at the trend, and a line of small characters appeared in his eyes.

[Baicao Garden: It was originally a elixir garden of Emperor Kongqing. After Emperor Kongqing fell, all the pills he carried with him turned into nothingness and scattered here.

It was also nourished by the spiritual veins transformed by the blood in Emperor Kongqing's body for countless years.

Already alienated!

This power is majestic and complex, and extremely violent. If ordinary monks absorb it too much, they will explode and die on the spot!

The chaotic body is all-encompassing and can hide the changes of the heavens, so don't be afraid of it!

Reminder: The lower spiritual vein of the medicine garden is transformed by the blood of Emperor Kongqing's wood-type divine body. If you draw it and refine it, and integrate it into yourself, you can awaken the innate Yimu divine body!

】

He looked at Erya again, and a line of words appeared in front of his eyes again.

[Its physique is special, and it is especially easy to attract the medicinal power in this medicine garden!

But she is not yet fully intelligent, and she cannot refine the power in her body by her own instinct alone. She needs your help!

Solution: Lightly touch the thirteen acupoints including Tanzhong, Shenmen, Lingqiao, etc. with the palm of your hand, and enter the chaotic air in sequence, which can help relieve pain and speed up the refining of power!

Note: At this moment, her whole body is filled with the power of the medicine, she must touch the acupuncture points with her palms, and be careful to enter the chaotic atmosphere, otherwise her life will be in danger! 】

The corners of Li Hanguang's mouth twitched slightly: "The acupoints of Shenmen and Lingqiao are not a big problem..."

"But the rest of the acupuncture points..."

"Did Jiang Shengxie touch my small bronze seal?"

He looked at Er Ya and shook his head.

"Daddy... it hurts!"

At this moment, Erya's voice sounded again, much weaker than before.

Li Hanguang looked at her, only to see her frowning, struggling to suppress the pain!

Li Hanguang said seriously: "Persist for a while, you can do it!"

Erya hugged Li Hanguang's arm even tighter.

The fingers turned white.

It seems to be able to relieve my pain with this!

She broke out in a cold sweat and kept asking for help.

Li Hanguang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Let's be reasonable!

I have clearly rejected you, if you continue to act like this, you are a bit bullying an honest person!

"father……"

Her voice was full of pleading.

Seeing this, Li Hanguang knew that she was indeed reaching her limit.

Finally sighed softly: "Forget it, there is some fate between you and me!"

"I can't bear you to suffer like this!"

"I'll go out and save you..."

He looked sincere, with a bit of pity in his eyes.

The implication of these words is.

I did all this to save you!

You have to remember clearly!

When you recover your memory, you have to thank me!

At least not with your hands!

Thinking like this, Li Hanguang freed a hand from his eyes, pinched two fingers, and prepared to press down on Erya's Tanzhong acupoint.

"I order!"

"..."

"Calm down, it's none of my business if it's crooked?"

...

After a lot of busy work, Li Hanguang let out a heavy breath.

He looked at Er Ya, who was lying on the grass, sleeping and digesting the energy in his body, and couldn't help sighing.

Is this taking children?

It is even more tiring than cultivating to the Great Emperor!

He couldn't help but miss his father a little bit.

I don't know how my father is practicing now, and whether he has been lazy during his absence.

Be sure to check when you go back!

With such thoughts in his mind, Li Hanguang looked at the medicine garden which was still rich in medicinal power, and speculated: "Such a lot of medicinal power should be enough for me to break through to the stage of transforming spirits, right?"

Maybe!

If this word is spread outside, people will definitely be surprised from ear to ear.

There is an unknown amount of pills, elixir, and spiritual energy accumulated in this medicine garden.

It has been conceived and nurtured in the spiritual veins left by the emperor for countless years, and the medicinal power of the heaven and earth is far more than ten times stronger than the ordinary heaven and earth aura!

If it wasn't for the fact that the medicinal properties were too complex and violent.

At least enough to support a number of powerful saints!

Now Li Hanguang actually feels that it is uncertain whether the medicinal power in this whole medicine garden can support him to break through to the stage of transformation!

Li Hanguang was actually very helpless about this.

He now has a profound background, with several emperor's scriptures, more than twenty quasi-emperor scriptures, and countless celestial sects' unique knowledge.

The combat power at this moment is enough to shake ordinary saints with the Nascent Soul Stage cultivation base.

Such heaven-defying strength, of course, also has a relative price.

That is, the energy he needs to break through is too vast!

Moreover, not only himself, but also the embryonic form of the world in his body, if he wants to continue to develop, he also needs a huge amount of energy.

If you only rely on normal cultivation, when will you break through...

I'm afraid it's really an unknown!

...

Li Hanguang came to the heights of heaven and earth.

Sitting cross-legged in the void.

Close your eyes slightly.

The surrounding space trembled slightly, and an ancient tree rose from behind.

Prestige swaying.

The branches and leaves swayed, and a large amount of divine light fell like starlight, melting into nothingness.

A hurricane is born between heaven and earth.

A large amount of medicinal power was swept by this hurricane, and was swallowed up almost like a plunder.

Those leaves are getting greener and greener.

It exudes a very charming mysterious light and dao rhyme!

The world fell silent.

Only that figure is eternal, like a god!

...

The darkness has long since dissipated.

The dense figures either sit or stand, or stand on the ground, or hang in the air.

There are also those huge cloud boats and chariots.

Like dark clouds, covering the sky.

There was a mess on the ground.

Cracks, deep pits, snow, and a strong smell of blood.

The high void is extremely unstable.

Countless cracks appear and disappear like spider webs.

Sometimes it extends to extreme distances.

Everyone knows what kind of battle can cause such a scene.

Qi Sixuan, the lord of the Profound Sky Sacred Land, stood in front of the Sacred King Cangyuan, his eyes full of heaviness and regret: "I'm sorry, we are late!"

There are other people beside him.

They are all figures at the level of the holy masters of the major holy lands, or the elders of the holy lands.

It's expensive!

They were all silent now, their heads bowed.

They obviously know what happened.

When they arrived, the incarnation of the Ice Demon had already fallen, turning into a snowstorm.

The seal of the God of Eternal Night is still there.

But the result didn't make everyone happy.

In the Holy Land of the Celestial Cang, there are nearly 20 experts in the Holy Land, including the Holy Master Jiang Xuanyu...

All die!

Such a high price, even a holy place with a long history cannot bear it.

What's more, the Taicang Holy Land is originally the weakest of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land.

The Holy King of Cangyuan was silent for a long time, and said expressionlessly: "It is my duty to protect the seal of the gods and demons!"

"Everyone, there is no need to do this!"

"The old man only hates that he had to guard the rest of the forbidden area at that time, so he couldn't separate himself and fight side by side with the Holy Master..."

"Even if you die, you deserve to die!"

His voice was extremely cold, without any emotion.

How could Qi Sixuan fail to hear the resentment under the cold words of the other party?

Their hearts became heavier and they sighed helplessly.

After getting the news, they had already rushed at full speed.

However, Donghuang is too wide, and it is not easy for all the holy places to come out.

Gathering disciples and elders takes time.

Preparations are required for the transfer of the Dharma boat and the chariot.

After a large number of combat forces leave, the garrison of the Holy Land Mountain Gate must also be carefully arranged...

Even if there is a teleportation array across the border, it cannot be achieved overnight.

"well!"

Qi Sixuan sighed heavily, not knowing what to say for a while.

The Holy Lord of Tianqing Holy Land was an honest man, and persuaded him: "Fortunately, the seal is safe and sound, Holy Lord Jiang died well!"

Hearing these words, many people subconsciously thought of the boy in the black robe.

I turned to look for it, but found that he didn't know where he had gone.

The Holy King of Cangyuan turned his head, and said indifferently: "This matter is over, everyone, please go back! After this battle, my Taicang Holy Land has been severely damaged, and I want to seal the mountain for a thousand years to recuperate!"

"I hope everyone will understand!"

After saying this, he flicked his sleeve robe vigorously, and was about to leave.

A figure appeared in front of him.

"where are you going?"

"Of course it's back to the Holy Land!" The Holy King Cangyuan looked at the man, neither evading nor retreating.

"Just leave like this?"

"Otherwise?" Cangyuan Shengwang asked back.

Shen Cangyun stared into his eyes: "Don't you want to avenge Jiang Xuanyu?"

The Holy King Cangyuan didn't understand what he meant: "How to repay it?"

The people of the dark world have been wiped out.

The incarnation of the ice god and demon has been removed.

Who is he seeking revenge on?

Can't you just keep fighting with other holy lands just because you complain in your heart that the support from other holy lands is not timely?

Shen Cangyun narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the seal of gods and demons in the distance.

"Didn't he figure it out?"

"Then fulfill him!"

...

not far away.

Behind a barren mountain.

Chu Xiaolian's voice kept ringing.

"How did you get in?"

"My soul has not dissipated, and there is still a trace of remnant soul. When it is about to dissipate, I feel a glimmer of vitality in the dark, so I follow my instinct!"

"The reasoning behind it should be the same as your senior brother back then!"

"I understand the truth, but why didn't you die?"

"This question... I want to know too!"

"What are we two now? A mandarin duck in trouble?"

"...Brother, I said back then that there was something wrong with your Taishang Wangqing Sword Art, and sure enough...but I won't obey you, I only have my junior sister in my heart!"

"Get away! Your senior brother, although I have not been close to women for many years, I am still very normal in that respect!"

"Senior brother, you lied to me again! When you first practiced sword art, you went to the brothel to practice swords, and you have no reaction to women..."

"Now that you have a higher realm, you must have reached a higher level in this respect!"

"I %\u0026amp;amp;*@#..."

There was no one around, only Chu Xiaolian was alone.

If there are others here, seeing him talking to himself, most of them will be frightened.

Of course Chu Xiaolian was not talking to himself.

It's just that the two solitary ghosts in his body continue to take control of his body.

It made him very uncomfortable.

He finally couldn't bear it any longer, and forcibly guarded his dantian, regaining control of his body.

Then he said helplessly: "Teacher, Uncle Martial, it's just the three of us here, why bother talking so much, isn't it good to have a direct soul-soul communication?"

Yan Chixiao and Jiang Xuanyu looked at each other and turned their heads away at the same time.

The two were silent for a while, but they didn't say a word.

Chu Xiaolian was helpless, and looked at Jiang Xuanyu: "Master, what are your plans for the next step? Go back to the Holy Land of Heaven?"

Jiang Xuanyu was seriously injured at the moment, and urgently needed a large number of treasures from heaven and earth to stabilize his soul, and also needed a quiet place to heal his injuries.

No matter how you look at it, returning to the Holy Land of the Celestial Cang is the best choice for him.

However, Jiang Xuanyu was slightly silent, shook his head and said, "I won't go back yet!"

"I want to rest for a while!"

Chu Xiaolian was slightly taken aback, then suddenly realized.

Jiang Xuanyu has been the Holy Master these years, no matter what his starting point is, he has been conscientious and conscientious.

First guard southern Xinjiang for hundreds of years.

Later, in order to keep the seal of gods and demons, he sacrificed himself to the world.

Call it a hero!

But... everyone likes a hero, but few people like to be a hero. This is not without reason.

Being a hero is exhausting.

He wants to rest!

Unexpectedly, Yan Chixiao glared at him: "Why, why don't you leave?"

Jiang Xuanyu glanced at him: "This ring is very empty, you and I live together without pressure, why not?"

Yan Chixiao spat: "Ah bah! After all, he is the Holy Master, can you show some face!"

"I came to this place first, so it's mine. Is it appropriate for you to live here without my consent?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xuanyu glanced at Yan Chixiao, and said, "I'm alone now, with no money!"

The corner of Yan Chixiao's mouth twitched, and he was completely different from just now: "It's okay, I owe you first!"

Then he used his finger as a pen to skillfully write long texts in the air.

All in one go.

"Okay, let's sign and pledge!"

Yan Chixiao clapped her hands in satisfaction.

Jiang Xuanyu glanced at those contracts.

Just like seven hundred years ago, more than a hundred unequal clauses were found in an instant, and after a long period of hard work, it was considered signed.

Chu Xiaolian was dumbfounded, and couldn't help asking secretly: "Uncle, did you owe my master money before?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xuanyu was silent for a long time.

In the end, he said earnestly: "Brother, this person has a fair talent in the way of swordsmanship, full of perseverance in cultivation, and it is true that he has the world in his heart..."

"Be your teacher!"

"But in getting along with people, you must not learn from him!"

"Easy to be beaten!"

After saying these words, he regained his composure and hid in a corner to recuperate.

Chu Xiaolian looked at Yan Chixiao again: "Teacher, you seem to be very proficient in this matter!"

Yan Chixiao glanced at him: "Hey, practice makes perfect!"

Chu Xiaolian hesitated and asked: "Then, how many people have you done to this matter? You should give this disciple a thorough understanding, and he will know how many people he will walk in the world of cultivation in the future!"

This matter must be clarified!

After a while, the relationship between him and the teacher must not be hidden.

If the teacher has many enemies, he will hide first!

Yan Chixiao looked at him strangely: "How many people? I'm sick, what are you cheating on others? There is no wrongdoing!"

"It's enough to bully Jiang Xuanyu, steal from the rich and help the poor!"

Chu Xiaolian was speechless for a moment.

He suddenly remembered something and asked, "Teacher, what shall we do next?"

"Next..."

Yan Chixiao thought for a moment, with memories showing in his eyes: "Back then, I devoted myself to practicing the Taishang Wangqing Sword Art, neglecting the people around me, and failing many people!"

"The one I'm most sorry for is my junior sister!"

"It's my fault. I went astray and caused her to wait for hundreds of years!"

"Thanks to Mr. Li's guidance, I finally came to my senses!"

"I'm going to find her!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Xuanyu in the corner suddenly opened his eyes.

...

At this moment, a violent roar came from a distance.

Chu Xiao practiced his spirit and returned to his body, and followed his reputation: "This is..."

"The direction of the seal!"