Chapter 57 New World
In the wilderness, there is an unknown ruined temple.
A 'corpse' wearing a Taoist robe fell to the ground, next to it was a pool of dark red blood.
Suddenly, the 'corpse' moved, turned over and sat up: "Flowers fade and bloom again , flowers bloom and I come again... I never thought... I can really live a fourth life! It's so good to be young!"
Fang Xian touched his young body, then looked at his chest and felt a sharp pain.
Especially on the right side of the heart, a blood scar was slowly healing.
"This is... someone once stabbed me in the heart with a sword? Fortunately, I faked my death by practicing the 'Li Dai Tao Jiang Method'... Wait, how do I know this?"
Fang Xian's expression changed, and there was a "boom" in his mind, and a lot of memories emerged.
"I am Zhou Yuan... I was adopted by my master when I was young... and he taught me magic..."
"This is a world of immortals and heroes... The area is extremely vast, with masters of cultivation, orthodox sects, unorthodox sects, East Sea immortals, demons from all over the world, Western Buddhism, and other forces... Even in the secular world, there are legends of swordsmen and sword immortals..."
Recalling the last scene, it was a sword piercing the heart and a young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes.
The words "Demon, die" are still ringing in my ears.
"Something went wrong this time!"
Fang Xian's expression changed.
The two previous times, he awakened his innate wisdom during infancy. This time, it was not until his body was on the verge of death and under a powerful impact that he was able to solve the mystery in the womb.
"I can feel that I am not possessed or possessed. Zhou Yuan is also me, but I have lost all my memories after reincarnation... Why is this happening? Is it because of the difference in the world? Or is there something wrong with the gold finger? "
This world undoubtedly also has the concept of 'reincarnation'.
Those who practice Taoism to become immortals, if they encounter heavenly calamities, human calamities, demonic calamities, emotional calamities, etc., and cannot overcome them, can only die in battle, and a wisp of their soul will reincarnate and cultivate again, and then arrange for their disciples, fellow Taoist seniors to save them.
But it is only a 'small reincarnation', which cannot be compared with Fang Xian's 'big reincarnation' of reincarnation in different worlds.
For this kind of reincarnated person, the mystery in the womb is a major hurdle. Very few people can awaken their previous wisdom. This is a limitation of heaven.
"Perhaps this is what influenced me? Another possibility is that something went wrong with the gold finger?"
Fang Xian's face was solemn: "No matter which one, it's not a good thing. Unfortunately, I can't solve it..."
He sat cross-legged, holding the Yuan and Concentrating Oneness, regulating his breathing for a long time. Finally, he sorted out all the memories and regained complete control of his body.
"Revenge! Revenge!"
An obsession lingers in my heart.
This is Zhou Yuan’s hatred, and also Fang Xian’s own.
Zhou Yuan's master was a wandering Taoist priest who was considered a first-rate practitioner of unconventional methods. He had no inheritance and only some shallow magic skills.
Among them, there is a 'Five Yin Pocket', which imitates the authentic 'Treasure Bag' and 'Qiankun Bag' of Xuanmen. It can collect items and has the ability to store things. It has a mysterious secret inside and can release five Yin black ropes to fight the enemy.
The wandering Taoist priest was collecting materials everywhere in order to refine this 'Five Yin Pocket'.
Now it is speculated that he must have provoked an enemy, and not only was he killed, but his disciple Zhou Yuan was also killed by a young knight who broke in and killed him while they were waiting at the agreed place.
"I am a cultivator at the 'Yanfa' realm, but I was chopped down by a martial arts master. It's really..."
After understanding the whole story, Fang Xian was speechless.
The practice of Taoism in this world is divided into seven realms: 'derivation of law', 'talisman', 'divine power', 'golden elixir', 'dharma appearance', 'primordial spirit' and 'crossing the tribulation'.
Before the "Deviation of the Law", we were all ordinary mortals. Those martial arts masters and innate grand masters were also considered ordinary people.
It’s just that those who practice Taoism have not reached a high level. They are still flesh and blood, and many of them have been chopped down by those at a lower level.
For example, the authentic "second generation of immortals" of the Xuanmen sect often use flying swords and magic weapons to chase down old demons and famous masters, making them flee in panic.
Zhou Yuan had not practiced much in the art of killing, and when he was attacked suddenly, he could only use the "substitute method" to conceal his past.
It’s a pity that his training was not very good and he still had injuries on his body.
Fang Xian checked his body and found it was clean. All the money and other items he carried with him were taken away. He couldn't help but curse: "This bastard is really skilled at killing people and searching corpses!"
He flipped through it and found some scattered talisman papers, brushes and the like, which must have been discarded by the other party because they didn't like them. He cursed the other party for not knowing the value of them, collected them immediately and left the temple.
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"Those who practice the Dharma may practice the primordial energy, contemplate and concentrate their spirit, meditate and cultivate their Qi, or swallow pills or talisman water... No matter what method they use, as long as they can generate a stream of magic power in their bodies, they have entered the threshold and become practitioners..."
Inside a cave.
Fang Xian sat cross-legged, mobilized the magic power in his body, circulated it out of his body, flew and moved, and everything went as he wished. It was much better than the innate true qi.
"As expected, the world is different, and the opportunities are completely different. The great masters of the previous world are just ordinary mortals here. They may not even be willing to be slaves to the immortals..."
He sighed: "It's a pity that my magic power is cultivated by unorthodox methods. Compared with the disciples of the orthodox Xuanmen, the gap is at least ten times..."
The independent practitioners of unorthodox practices have no inheritance, their skills are crude, and their attempts to form elixirs are like the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror.
However, the disciples of the orthodox Xuanmen sect have already cultivated magic power of the highest quality from the very beginning, which makes the gap between their magic power ten or a hundred times greater. In addition, they have powerful magic weapons and flying swords, astonishing magical skills, which are constantly weighted. In the end, they are not doing addition, but multiplication.
Therefore, when one is at a low level, it is like a piece of cake for a disciple of the orthodox Xuanmen to beat ten or eight independent practitioners from the side sects. It is not uncommon for talismans to cut off supernatural powers and supernatural powers to destroy golden elixirs.
How difficult is it to achieve a positive result by taking unconventional approaches?
"Alas... why can't I travel back to the place where the disciples of those big sects were born? Wait a minute... the masters in this world are always good at predicting, which doesn't seem to be good..."
"Eh? Now that I have achieved the Grandmaster level, I may be able to comprehend the 'Dongxuan Secret Records Manuscript'. "
Fang Xian's eyes lit up, but he didn't act immediately. Instead, he looked at the attribute column:
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[Talent: Mysterious Eye]
[Realm: Derivation]
[Li Dai Tao Jiang Jutsu: Minor Success]
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"I have lost my Primordial Qi and White Tiger Seven Killings. After all, I have never practiced martial arts in this body. However, I have mastered them. It will only take me a few months to get them back. But only a fool would throw away watermelons to pick up sesame seeds. He would give up cultivating immortality to practice martial arts. Is he crazy?"
"I can pick up some sword-controlling skills as an emergency measure, but this world also has flying swords, which are known as the king of magic weapons. One sword can break all magic. The Shushan Sword School is even more powerful. The 'sword-controlling skills' of the previous world can only be regarded as a small method of driving and controlling objects here. If I dare to say that I have cultivated a flying sword, people will laugh their heads off..."
Fang Xian thought slowly and gradually made a decision.
