Chapter 270 If I protect the Tao and my soul cannot come out, who can be my opponent?!

Looking at Chen Xuan who had lost all his former youthfulness, leaving only the vicissitudes of life and mystery, and listening to what he said about the past that happened more than 1,800 years ago, Ji Qiu sighed with sadness.

Then, the Taoist put his Taoist soldiers into his sleeves, paused by the rock on that side, then sat down and invited:

"Boy Chen, after so many years, you haven't died yet, so your cultivation level is unfathomable."

"Today I came back from a catastrophe. I wonder if you still recognize me as your senior?"

As he spoke, the Taoist patted the huge stone.

In response to this, Chen Xuan smiled casually and did not put on any airs. His body, which was glowing with light, followed the spot touched by Ji Qiu's palm and sat down generously:

"Old sir, let alone eighteen hundred years. Even if it is eighteen thousand years later, or even the number of eras, it is impossible for me to forget the grace of missionary work back then."

"But then again."

"Do you know what level of cultivation I have now?"

The vicissitudes of life on this figure's face, when facing the Taoist with a smile in his eyes, were slightly relieved, and a rare look of youthful expression and self-satisfaction was revealed.

Chen Xuan has not experienced this state of mind for a long time.

Only in front of this person, the famous Beicang Zhenjun, can I feel the sense of reward after showing off.

What a pity.

After all these years since the death of this Taoist, even if he has formed a golden elixir, evolved a Dharma, and been respected by others, he has no one with whom he can share such achievements.

On the road, I have been working hard to move forward, but now, I don’t expect my old friend to actually come back again.

It's a pity that the real person has not arrived yet, and there is no drink, otherwise it would be a great joy!

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan smacked his lips, feeling a little regretful.

He did not delve into the so-called method of cultivating through tribulations revealed in Ji Qiu's words, and he was not even interested in it at all.

Just like what Ji Qiu said to him many times in the years before his death.

"It's better to keep this body of yours to yourself."

"You have to avenge yourself, why do you always want to rely on others?"

Chen Xuan recalled the past a long time ago, and when he recalled the Taoist's slightly disgusting words in his last meeting, he couldn't help but laugh.

At that time, Taoists did not want to live another life before dying.

How can he, Chen Beicang, be a villain?

Ji Qiu sat on the stone, listening to the words of the True Lord in front of him, and suddenly became excited:

"It's been more than 1,800 years since you've been cultivated. You must at least be ranked among the Wanshou True Monarchs, right?"

"Otherwise, if you tell me, I will be embarrassed for you."

When Ji Qiu listened to Chen Xuan's words, he realized that even though Qian Fan had passed away, this young man still retained some of his previous state of mind.

At the very least, not much has changed when facing him. Although the words are somewhat casual, this is how the two of them used to get along.

To this day, it has not changed.

I have to say, it is extremely rare.

You must know that Ji Qiu is no longer in the golden elixir realm now.

On the opposite side, the little guy who was once almost killed by the magic cultivator's golden elixir is no longer the little Qi-refining cultivator he once was.

Longevity and boundless life, the true king of Dharma!

It is enough to be an authentic giant. Even if you visit the surrounding Dao realm several times, you can't see a few powerful people!

At this time, there was no gap in the conversation with Ji Qiu.

Taoist people are really filled with emotion about this.

"how is it going?"

Eighteen hundred years have passed since the conversation between the two, but their words and deeds are the same as they were yesterday.

For Ji Qiu, this is the case.

However, for Chen Xuan, it was really real, and the gap was more than 1,800 years!

Therefore, facing Ji Qiu's smooth and smooth words, Chen Xuan still felt a little uncomfortable even though his attitude was the same as before.

However, as my mood adjusted, I got much better.

Hearing Ji Qiu's words with some interest and some concern, Chen Xuan straightened his body, his eyes gradually showed nostalgia, and said:

"All these years."

"I have experienced a lot of things over the years."

"Let me tell you something, old gentleman."

After getting started, Chen Xuan slowly told Ji Qiu about his past.

After Ji Qiu of Zhenyuan Mountain warned Chen Xuan, he emerged in Changye and disappeared completely. However, the young monk who had reached the peak of Qi refining no longer had anyone to rely on.

But even though he lost his support, thanks to Ji Qiu's guidance over the years, Chen Xuan's journey to immortality was not too bumpy.

First, he left Zhenyuan Mountain and traveled around Beicangzhou, which was still very ignorant at that time and there were not even many leftist traditions.

Following the instructions left by Ji Qiu, Chen Xuan prayed for the method of building the foundation of the heavenly way for nearly ten years before he opened the final door to the foundation. Although it took a long time, it was undoubtedly for the future.

, and laid a solid foundation.

After achieving Taoji.

This boy's life has become somewhat legendary.

As mentioned earlier, when Beicang Prefecture was not named Beicang, it was due to the war between two Yuanshen and Earth Immortals that the original spiritual roots of the Dao realm were wiped out, resulting in a lack of laws, and it gradually fell into desolation.

As for the two souls from back then, one was seriously injured and dying and fled to another country, while the other died directly in Beicangzhou.

In other words, Beicangzhou is the place where the Yuanshen Earth Immortal is seated!

Chen Xuan, who was no more than a Taoist at that time, was like the legendary son of luck. In an almost impossible situation, he encountered this desolate land, his only chance to reach the sky.

He found the burial place of the soul and obtained its broken three-part inheritance, and has soared into the sky since then!

The years that followed.

Coming out of Beicang, forming the golden elixir, and proving the real person, it seems to be a matter of course and done in one go!

Later, when he returned home in rich clothes, the rich and powerful came to visit him, and killed all the enemies who had massacred the Chen family in the past. He also beheaded two golden elixir masters in a row, which was shocking for a moment!

The news spread in all directions. Among the clans that were his enemies, there was a Jindan Daxiu from the authentic inheritance. When he heard the news, he was furious. He followed the path of the Dharma Domain and came down the mountain, but he came back defeated!

In this world, there are eight hundred realms in the Eastern Wilderness, and the territory is vast and boundless.

But the authentic inheritance of the Immortal Alliance Directory is less than 800!

Using the body of the golden elixir to form a grudge against the authentic inheritance, Chen Xuan traveled to other regions in the years to come, fighting all the way to seize resources, fight for elixirs, and seek a chance to break through!

He is by no means a kind person, and under Ji Qiu's teachings, his character is extremely tough.

In such a difficult and difficult situation, through ups and downs for four hundred years, Chen Xuan never retreated even a step.

The true fire is refined in the Bagua furnace, and it turns into gold after being hammered for hundreds of times!

After hundreds of years of ups and downs, everything will fall into place.

When Chen Xuan returned to his hometown again, it seemed that the situation had been achieved. He had once enlightened the Great Way, evolved the boundless Dharma, and became the True King of Longevity!

Then, he attacked the authentic mountain gate and brutally killed his former enemy, who was still at the peak of the Golden Core. The authentic monarch's face was damaged and he had no choice but to take action, but he was defeated by his three palms!

As soon as the result of this battle came out, even in the 800 Dao Domain of the Eastern Wasteland, it caused quite a stir.

After attaining the true king, people from all directions came to congratulate him. Chen Xuan was named Beicang. He was quite the leader in discussing Taoism at the authentic Dharma meetings. In the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance formed in the holy places of all directions, he won the laurels in the Toad Palace and defeated all the others.

Saint Fang Daozi received an innate spiritual vein!

Until now.

In Beicangzhou and dozens of surrounding areas.

He is like a legend!

Ji Qiu's words were heard as if they were thunderous and hearty, as if he was listening to some legendary story.

Moreover, this legendary story has not ended yet and is still going on.

It was even more tortuous and exciting than his previous reincarnations.

As he listened, Ji Qiu's eyes flashed with brilliance. When he heard the wonderful points, he even used the storage law command to take out several jars of spiritual wine that he had collected from the Luoyang Temple. He lifted a jar and put it to his mouth.

I took several sips:

"You tell good stories, kid."

"If they are all genuine and not adulterated."

"It's not like all my hard work was in vain!"

After saying that, Ji Qiu laughed heartily and took the credit without caring.

In response, Chen Xuan looked at the spirit wine in his hand and said softly:

"Old senior, even if you live a long time, so what, right now you are nothing more than a golden elixir!"

"You are so shameless, taking all my efforts for thousands of years, do you believe that I will travel thousands of miles and wipe you out with just one palm?"
To be continued...