Chapter 94 Zhang Xiu meets Lao Jiang

Chapter 94 Zhang Xiu meets Lao Jiang

Chapter 94 Zhang Xiu meets Lao Jiang
I want to resume the path of cultivation.

What is this concept?
The cultivation system of Taixuan Realm starts from Qi training, and then goes on to foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, spirit transformation, returning to the void, and merging with the Dao...

Those who practice Qigong can live for 180 years, those who build the foundation with external objects can live for 300 years, and those who build the foundation with nature and creation can live for 500 years.

If you swallow a golden pill, you can live for 1,200 years.

As for the Nascent Soul at the next higher level, its lifespan is as long as five thousand years!
Lin Qiuxian was already in his thirties at this time. Compared with the huge lifespan of a Nascent Soul cultivator, thirty years old was naturally insignificant.

But it is not easy to resume the path of cultivation when you are in your thirties. It is like a boat sailing halfway and then turning back to the beginning.

Perhaps you can go further with a better boat, but you may also run out of energy before you reach your original position.

"Do you really want to go again?"

"I hope the master can help me." Lin Qiuxian said without hesitation.

Although the Nascent Soul is said to have a lifespan of 5,000 years, there are almost no Nascent Souls of the Sword Sect who actually live to the end of their lifespan. They either advance to a higher realm or die on the starry sky battlefield.

After being promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, he found cultivation increasingly difficult.

Now, he feels the goal he once pursued again, and he doesn't want to give up.

He understood that if he wanted to go further, he must seize this opportunity!

"Well, then it's as you wish."

Since the younger generation has such ambition, Xu Xing will naturally not refuse.

With a point of his finger, a ray of spiritual light shone into the center of Lin Qiuxian's eyebrows.

In an instant, the suppression was gone, and he recovered to the Nascent Soul stage. His powerful soul, unmatched body, and vast magic power all returned.

But the next moment, a feeling of extreme weakness surged into his heart, and he saw his powerful and pure soul begin to decay and shrink.

The blood surging like a long river and the bones as crystal as jade are losing their luster bit by bit, and the vitality seems to be fading away bit by bit.

Above the vast sea of ​​magical power, a Taoist platform made of gold and silver is quietly suspended.

Sitting on the platform was a six-inch-tall, plump, white Nascent Soul that looked exactly like Lin Qiuxian.

Around the Nascent Soul, there were three phantoms of strange little swords floating, one in red, one in gold, and one in blue.

This is the vision of completing the "Seven Emotions Sword Canon", proving that Lin Qiuxian has already refined joy, anger, and sorrow into means of attack.

But as the spiritual light fell, the white and fat Nascent Soul seemed to know its fate. It opened its eyes, stood up and saluted, and then turned into clear light and disappeared along with the three small swords.

After the Nascent Soul dissipated, cracks appeared on the Taoist platform.

click!
With a series of crisp sounds, the Taoist platform finally fell apart and dissipated into countless pieces.

Lin Qiuxian's own realm also continued to fall during this process, falling from the middle stage of the Nascent Soul all the way to the ninth level of Qi Training before he finally stopped.

He looked much older and less energetic.

"Thank you, Patriarch, for your help!"

Falling from the middle stage of Nascent Soul to the ninth stage of Qi training would probably be an unacceptable thing for most people, but Lin Qiuxian was extremely happy.

He could feel that the ethereal and ethereal throbbing that he had been searching for for so long was no longer as far away and untouchable as before.

That's enough!

"What happens next is up to you."

When he heard these words, Lin Qiuxian felt a light flashing before his eyes, just like when he was being led away.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself back in the Silutang prison, and the cellmate opposite him was looking at him curiously.

"..."

By the way, my detention isn’t over yet.

In the battle space.

After Xu Xing sent Lin Qiuxian away, he looked at Zhang Yunlu.

"Let's go, go see your brother again before you leave."

…………

In a single room in the city center hospital.

Lying on the hospital bed was an old man, dying and skinny.

There were several special needles inserted into his body, and infusion tubes were placed around the bed, containing a light green liquid that had a faint glow.

A Yuanying doctor examined him and used several healing techniques to regulate his Qi and blood before he opened the door and walked out. "Zhang Xiu, right?"

"Yep!"

"Remember not to feed him anything else, and also pay attention to the time, don't let him stay too long."

"Okay okay."

After being reminded of a bunch of precautions, Zhang Xiu pushed open the door and walked into the ward.

The old man lying on the hospital bed noticed the movement, turned his head with difficulty to look at him, and grinned.

"You come to see me now?"

"You were lying in the intensive care unit a few days ago, and they wouldn't let me in."

Zhang Xiu pulled over a chair and sat down beside the bed.

Lao Jiang is his guide. Without him, he would not have reached his current level of cultivation.

So Zhang Xiu always wanted to become his disciple.

But Lao Jiang felt that he was going to die soon, and Zhang Xiu becoming his disciple would only delay his future.

Fortunately, everything is turning around now.

After learning that Lao Jiang was transferred to a single room, Zhang Xiu rushed over immediately, ready to use the medicine given to him by his predecessor to cure Lao Jiang first.

"Lao Jiang, you're almost dead, why are you still showing off?"

Lao Jiang seems to be in good spirits, so let's talk to him first and then treat him.

“Bullshit! If I hadn’t intervened, you would have been captured by that damn Ten Thousand Souls Banner!” Old Jiang glared, but he started coughing the next second, “Cough cough! Cough!”

"Okay, okay! Thank you, thank you, okay." Zhang Xiu said quickly.

"Why do I feel like you, little bastard, are being sarcastic to me?"

"No, no, that's impossible. You think too much."

Having said this, Zhang Xiu suddenly paused for a moment, and his tone became a little low.

"Lao Jiang, I'm going to the Dragon Elephant Qingtian Sect."

Hearing this, Lao Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then looked extremely happy.

"That's right! You finally figured it out. For us physical cultivators, the Dragon Elephant Sky-Qing Sect is the best place to go."

With this kid's talent, it would be a waste of time to stay here any longer.

Lao Jiang still remembers that many years ago, when he first came to this city to recuperate, he met this kid.

At that time, this boy was just a little brat, and he kept shouting that he wanted to become an outstanding swordsman.

What's so good about sword cultivation?

Besides being more handsome and cool...

emm...

In short, he finally successfully guided Zhang Xiu onto the right path.

He is only in his fifties, but he has already achieved divine enlightenment!

Go practice swordplay?
Can sword practice reach such a high level? !

"You were so stubborn before, how come you suddenly figured it out now?"

"It was all for Xiaolu before. I can't just leave her alone."

"You're not worried now?"

"Don't worry, she has now completed her training in mining and refining techniques and is ready to join the Sword Sect."

Lao Jiang: “…”

So you didn't become a sword cultivator, so you let your sister become a sword cultivator, right?

You really have no regrets!
"What's so good about the Sword Sect..." Old Jiang couldn't help but mutter.

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