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Chapter 137: Thirty years of worship in front of the door

The time for idle cultivation always passed very quickly. Yang Shou pulled away from his consciousness and returned to his body on Buzhou Mountain. Then he casually glanced at the prehistoric world and found that today there are many talented people in the prehistoric world. In addition to the eight super sects, there are also rising

A new sect was formed, known as Tianmen, and it seemed to have the potential to compete with the eight super sects.

This is the sect founded by Xuan Shu. In his early years, he was unable to visit the Heavenly Palace of Nothingness because of his preaching. He was abandoned outside the gate wall. He became angry and resentful. The purpose of founding the Tianmen was also to take revenge on the eight heavenly masters. He was in the eight major sects.

Be an enemy.

After just scanning for more than a minute, Yang Shou's consciousness returned to Sanxing Cave and he slowly opened his eyes.

On top of his head, three transparent flowers emitting three colors of light slowly appeared and gathered together.

Three years have passed.

At this time, Yang Shou's spiritual power flowed and became integrated as he breathed. With the help of the melting characters, the three elements merged into one and were completely integrated. With his breathing and movements, his spirit and spiritual power could be carried along with him, and even

Everything you say can have inexplicable power.

If you continue on this path and practice to a high level, you may actually have the legendary ability to speak the Dharma.

"The three elements merge into one, the three flowers gather at the top, and the three elements are achieved. It is really more and more like the legendary mythical prehistoric era."

Yang Shou sighed with emotion, restrained his aura, and the three transparent flowers gradually disappeared and merged into the top of his head.

"The prehistoric system is the most complete cultivation method so far. I can combine the wizard system and the rune system to perfect it. The three can learn from each other's strengths and complement each other's weaknesses to form an optimal cultivation system."

For example, the prehistoric system is not as good at spiritual cultivation as the wizard's meditation method, and the detailed use of power is not as good as the runes. However, because the three elements of the prehistoric system are integrated into one, it has an attack power that far exceeds the other two cultivation civilizations. At the same level, the wizard or

No rune mage can be the opponent of the ancient immortal way.

"There is no need to rush to the next realm of enlightenment. My Tao... is the evolution of all heavens and realms, and it is not so easy to understand."

After condensing his breath, Yang Shou scanned Fangcun Mountain with his spiritual consciousness. After so many years of continuous gathering of souls by the soul-gathering runes, not only the entrance to the Three-Star Cave, but the entire Fangcun Mountain has formed a cave heaven paradise. As long as you step into it, you will

You can feel the spiritual energy that is so rich and substantial.

In this regard, it is no worse than the eight major sects, because in order to promote spiritual practice, the eight heavenly deities used their great supernatural powers to gather a large amount of spiritual energy in the mountain gate, forming the legendary cave heaven blessed land.

Of course, because of the phantom formation, ordinary people can't find where Fangcun Mountain is.

After his spiritual consciousness swept over, Yang Shou suddenly fell silent. He was speechless for a while and then let out a sigh.

His spiritual consciousness covers a thousand miles, and he knows everything about Fang Cun Mountain without having to do calculations like Patriarch Bodhi. Outside Sanxing Cave, the green-fronted tiger who avenged his family's blood feud is still kneeling at the entrance of the cave.

It has been thirty years now.

I have been kneeling here and worshiping here for thirty years. This kind of perseverance is no less than that of the monkey in Journey to the West.

Monkey Sun has a strong heart for seeking the truth, while Tiger with Green Forehead has a strong heart for revenge.

But in the final analysis, different paths lead to the same goal, and they all lead to the cultivation of Tao. Yang Shou waved his hand, opened the door of the stone cave, and stepped out.

At this time, the green-fronted tiger was already old, his face was pale, and he was kneeling on the ground, with despair in his two pupils.

He has been kneeling here for thirty years. Even a hard-hearted person must be moved by him, right?

But the owner of Sanxing Cave did not.

In the tenth year, he wanted to give up and start practicing. In twenty years, he still had a glimmer of hope. He might be able to break through to the realm of divine consciousness and gain more lifespan, but he was unwilling to do so.

He was stubborn to death, but the owner of Sanxing Cave refused to accept him, so he would kneel down until he opened the door and put him into the door wall.

Another ten years passed in a blink of an eye. During these ten years, he knelt down devoutly and kowtowed one hundred and eight times every day in the wind and rain. He only begged the owner of Sanxing Cave to open the door and accept him within the door wall. He humbled himself into the dust, but yet

Stubborn to death.

But ten years after ten years, there has been no movement at the stone gate of Sanxing Cave, not even a cough inside...

In the past ten years, he has experienced countless days and nights of despair, but without a glimmer of hope.

But his body was getting older, his energy and blood were draining away, and his remaining life span was only ten years. It was impossible to break through to level four and survive, so he could only continue to kneel down.

As long as you can't kneel to death, kneel to death!

A desperate move will destroy the boat.

On this day, in his thirtieth year, he knew that his life was about to end and he would return to the ruins and die of old age in a short time. He burst into tears, cried and laughed, and seemed to be crazy.

For a long time, he bowed deeply to the stone gate. Due to his osteoporosis, his bones cracked and he finished the bow with great difficulty.

His head hit the ground hard, and his skull hit the ground without mercy. He stayed close to the ground and refused to get up.

"Boom——"

The stone door made a sound and slowly opened. The green-fronted tiger showed an expression of disbelief, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the figure inside the stone door.

"Thirty years of kneeling down will result in karma between you and me. From today on, you will be the guardian beast of Fangcun Mountain. Although you are not my disciple, you can still listen to the Great Dao with the other disciples."

That figure looked unremarkable, but when it fell into the eyes of the green-fronted tiger, tears could not be concealed and surged out, and he knelt heavily on the ground again.

Although he was not accepted as a disciple, he was finally moved by his hard-hearted heart and was accepted into the door.

"Meet my mentor."

The green-fronted tiger's voice was slightly hoarse, and he shouted loudly with his mouth open, crying with gratitude.

Although Yang Shou did not accept him as his disciple, he stubbornly wanted to call Yang Shou his master.

"You belong to the green-fronted tiger clan, but you are probably the only green-fronted tiger left in the world. Today when you enter our gate, you should be given a dharma name. Your forehead is like Qingqiong and your face is perverse. From now on, you will be called Qingqiong.

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Yang Shou stepped forward, stroked the head of the green-fronted tiger that was kneeling on the ground, and spoke softly.

"Thank you, Master, for giving me the name."

The green-fronted tiger lowered his head, being very submissive and not daring to raise his head.

"Your body is decayed and your vitality is gone. You can go to the spiritual spring to soak. When your vitality is restored, come back to me."

Finally, Yang Shou pointed to the spiritual spring below the spirit-gathering rune, gave an order, turned around again, closed the door, and left the green-fronted tiger at the entrance of the cave.

The breeze blew slowly, and the green-fronted tiger moved his knees with difficulty, stood up, and slowly walked towards the spiritual spring.

In the past thirty years, as the spirit-gathering runes continued to absorb spiritual energy, a large amount of spiritual energy gathered on the mountaintop platform, condensed into liquid on its own, and dripped to the ground, forming a spiritual spring.

But because the spirit-gathering runes have self-protection capabilities, no vicious beasts can enter the spiritual spring without Yang Shou's permission.

Soaking in the spiritual spring can heal most injuries in the world, and Qing Qiong's lost vitality can also be repaired by it.

Under the envious gazes of the ferocious beasts, Qing Qiong soaked for three days before he repaired his injuries all over his body. He was full of vitality and returned to the peak of the Dan Condensation Realm.

Inside Samsung Cave.

Yang Shou sat cross-legged on the futon. After Qing Qiong repaired his injuries, he knelt in front of him, respectfully.

"You have been worshiping in front of the cave for thirty years. What do you want to learn?"

Yang Shou looked at him as Patriarch Bodhi had asked Sun Houhou.

Qing Qiong raised his head excitedly, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart. Without thinking, he blurted out: "I want to learn the method of revenge. As long as I can avenge the genocide, I can give up everything."

Yang Shou shook his head. He had already guessed Qing Qiong's answer. After pondering for a moment, he said calmly: "Your enemies have backers in the Creation Sect. If you want to take revenge, I'm afraid you will have to fight against the Creation Sect."

Hearing this, Qing Qiong quickly lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Qing Qiong dare not forget the kindness of my mentor in teaching me my profession and giving my name. If the Creation Sect becomes an enemy in the future, I will not expose my mentor's name and prevent our sect from suffering a great disaster."

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Yang Shou didn't like hearing this, and sneered: "What a joke, what is the Creation Sect? How dare you compare it with my Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, the first sect in the ages?"

Qing Qiong's eyes lit up, this was the first time he heard the name of the sect.

He originally thought that Yang Shou was just a slightly more powerful person from the fifth or sixth realm, but he didn't expect...

It seems that I have joined an incredible sect?

"I dare to ask my mentor, are the senior brothers of our... sect, the first sect of all ages, all at level six?"

Qing Qiong's eyes showed expectation. If this is the case, then his revenge is really just around the corner.

Nowadays, the eight major sects are the largest, and they continue to grow and develop, and are even vaguely revered as a holy land.

Eight Holy Lands!

The entire prehistoric wilderness is vast and can be called a holy land. You can imagine how deep the background is.

Thinking of the magic of Fangcun Mountain and the various methods of Yang Shou, Qing Qiong couldn't help but be fascinated. He could be called the first sect of all ages and have countless disciples. Maybe... this is just a small branch of the first sect of all ages?

Listening to Qing Qiong's words, Yang Shou touched his nose in embarrassment. His first sect in all ages was still in the initial stage, and he was currently the only sect leader...

Oh no, there is also an immortal body who is already invincible in another world.

"The disciples of my Eternal First Sect are different from other sects. Every disciple I accept is carefully selected. They are destined to dominate the world. Only one person in a generation walks in the world. Now... your second senior sister is traveling in the world of mortals.

, prepare for the critical moment of birth of spiritual wisdom, and you will see it when it returns soon."

Qing Qiong listened to Yang Shou's words with longing eyes and couldn't help but nod. No wonder he wanted to worship the entrance wall. He knelt down for thirty years and almost knelt until he died of old age...

He just reluctantly worshiped the entrance wall and became the protector of the sect.

How powerful must a true disciple be?

I'm afraid he's at least a half-step god, right?

"This is the basic cultivation method of my first sect in the ages. It is not inferior to the true cultivation methods of those holy places. You can use it to practice and strive to condense your spiritual consciousness as soon as possible and break through to the fourth realm."

Finally, Yang Shou took out a bamboo slip, interrupted Qing Qiong's reverie, handed it to him, and sent him away.

He needs to think carefully about Qing Qiong's future cultivation path, which will allow him to study the cultivation methods of Qi Hai and Dantian.
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