Chapter 1532 Dreaming back to eternity, the past is like smoke (13)
As Shen Nongtuo cast the spell, Lu Chixiao's soul, which had dissipated like smoke, gradually condensed, and finally turned into a ball of aura the size of a fingernail, and flew into the earth-yellow bead.
Shennong Tuo raised his hand to collect the magic weapon, placed the round bead in the palm of his hand, and said: "This is the Xuan Mizhu, which I refined with great effort. It can preserve a little bit of the true spirit of a dying person."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at each other. After a moment, someone said doubtfully: "99% of Lu Chixiao's soul has been destroyed, and the last bit of true spirit left, even if it is saved, is still muddled and unconscious. This
What’s the difference between dying and dying?”
"That's true in theory."
Shennong Tuo nodded and said slowly: "But I still have a secret technique that can reincarnate the last bit of Lu Chixiao's true spirit. However, after reincarnation, Lu Chixiao will have no memory of his previous life. Although there are two
Different people, but it can be regarded as another continuation of Lu Chixiao’s life.”
"Is there such a magical power?"
After hearing this, everyone present was extremely surprised. They all said that Shen Nong Tuo's medical skills were so powerful that he could bring the dead back to life.
But then they thought, Lu Chixiao was not completely dead after all. As a saint, Shennong Tuo had unpredictable methods and it seemed possible that he could do things they could not imagine.
"Senior Shennong, since you have such means, please cast a spell to save Fellow Daoist Lu." Nangong Ling, Fang Yue and others said.
"Of course I want to save him, but although Xuan Mizhu can preserve the last bit of his true spirit, if the time exceeds one day, this bit of true spirit will still dissipate, and he will eventually lose the chance of reincarnation." Shennong Tuo
Said slowly.
Everyone was stunned after hearing this, and Wen Daoxing among them couldn't help shouting: "One day? It's too short! We are still trapped on the 'Wansheng Island', do we want Lu Chixiao to be reincarnated now?"
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. As soon as the words came out, someone in the room immediately understood.
I saw Nangong Ling frowning slightly, her face changing again and again, and finally she took a deep breath and slowly walked out of the crowd.
"Senior Shennong, I am willing to accept this child."
"Have you thought about it?" Shennong Tuo looked at Nangong Ling and said solemnly: "Once you receive this true spirit, you will be his mother."
Nangong Ling nodded and said: "Which of us cultivators has not gone through thousands of years of suffering to achieve this level of cultivation? In order to repay my kindness, fellow Taoist Chixiao is willing to die, and I admire him in my heart and soul! Although I can't save him,
Return to fellow Taoist Chixiao, but if this true spirit can be reincarnated, it can be regarded as another kind of continuation."
"good!"
Shennong Tuo nodded slightly, without hesitation, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the Xuan Mizhu spun rapidly in mid-air.
As the mysterious seals flashed inside the bead, the last bit of Lu Chixiao's true spirit slowly appeared. This bit of true spirit was very fragile and might even dissipate if blown by the wind.
Shennong Tuo did not dare to neglect and hurriedly used his own secret method to guard this true spirit.
The next moment, with a tap of his finger, Xuan Mizhu came to the top of Nangong Ling. As a ray of glow shot out, Xuan Mizhu sent Lu Chixiao's true spirit into Nangong Ling's belly.
Nangong Ling's eyes showed a trace of love, she reached out and touched her slightly bulging belly, and murmured: "Since this child is the true spirit of fellow Taoist Chi Xiao, let's call him Nangong Xiao from now on?"
After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. One of them, Shennong Tuo, smiled and said: "It is a blessing for this child to be named by the Lord of Tianshui Palace. In this case, I will give him another blessing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he gently tapped the Xuan Mizhu, and saw countless glows flowing inside the bead, and streams of extremely pure power flowing out from the bead, and finally all entered Nangong Ling's body.
"This is."
Nangong Ling could clearly feel that the power gushing out from the Xuan Mizhu was reshaping the newborn fetus's muscles, washing its marrow, and cutting away its hair and forging its bones.
"Xuan Mizhu is my proud masterpiece. Now I have allocated part of its power to lay a good foundation for this child. I hope he can succeed in cultivation and become a saint in the future!" Shennong Tuo said slowly.
After hearing this, Nangong Ling smiled slightly and said, "Then I will thank Senior Shennong for this child."
"There's no need to thank me. It's a pity that I couldn't save Lu Chixiao. Now I can compensate this child, which can be regarded as a kind of atonement." Shennong Tuo sighed softly, with a look of sadness on his face.
At this moment, Zhuang Sheng, Yu Haohao, and Cheng Kun suddenly stepped forward, slightly cupped their hands towards Nangong Ling, and said almost at the same time: "Fellow Taoist Nangong, if you don't mind, I want to be this child's master."
"You all want to be his master?" A look of surprise appeared on Nangong Ling's face.
The three ancestors of Shenxiao looked at each other, and finally Zhuang Sheng said: "Yes, the three of us want to teach this child at the same time."
He paused and then said: "Lu Chixiao's spiritual roots are not suitable for practicing water-based Taoism, but he can practice thunder magic. The three of us discussed it just now, and we all feel that we are destined to this child and want to accept him as a disciple.
"
"But. The three of you practice different thunder techniques. How can he practice three kinds of thunder techniques at the same time?" Nangong Ling shook her head.
"Fellow Taoist Nangong doesn't know something. In fact, the three of us have never known each other before we started fighting. We had fought many times in the early years. Although we each had our own victories and defeats, the gap was not big. Later, we sat down to discuss Taoism and found that although the thunder techniques we practiced were different, there was no difference between them.
But there are many similarities. If someone can start practicing before foundation building, with the guidance of the three of us, he may be able to integrate the three thunder methods and finally become a saint with thunder."
As soon as Zhuang Sheng finished speaking, Cheng Kun, who had been silent before, also spoke: "When we were in the 'Xing Lei' sea just now, the foundations of the three of us were destroyed, and it is impossible for us to become saints in this life, so we came up with this idea.
The idea of finding an apprentice to teach everything we have learned. It just so happens that this child is destined to us, and he is also suitable for practicing thunder methods. If fellow Taoist Nangong does not dislike it, we are willing to accept him as a disciple."
After listening to the explanations of the two people, Nangong Ling only pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, I already have a disciple in Tianshui Palace, so I don't have to ask him to learn the spells of Tianshui Palace. Since 'Shenxiao'
The three ancestors are willing to be this child's master, which is his blessing, how could I refuse?"
After Zhuang Sheng and others heard this, their faces lit up, and even Yu Haohao, who had always been serious about his words, smiled for the first time.
When everyone else saw this, they were all sincerely happy for Nangong Xiao. Before the child was born, he already had the Lord of Tianshui Palace as his mother, the "Three Ancestors of Shenxiao" as his teacher, and the "Medical Sage" Shennong Tuo as his mother.
Wash the marrow of the muscles, cut off the hair and forge the bones, and your future will be limitless!
Unfortunately, strictly speaking, this Nangong Xiao is no longer Lu Chixiao. The original Lu Chixiao is dead, and the future Nangong Xiao only has part of his true spirit.
Lu Chixiao became the only victim among the ten people who landed on the island.
Thinking of this, everyone secretly sighed again. But they knew that now is not the time to be sad. The five restrictions of "Wusheng Island", Luoshui, Xinglei, Fengsha, and Soul Devouring have all been overcome, and now only
Next level: "Prison Guard"!
According to what the white-haired old man said before, the "prisoner" is the warden of this death row, who is responsible for suppressing criminals on the island. The warden is not fixed, but changes every five years.
I don’t know who is sitting on this island now, but he is definitely a powerful man in the Holy Realm!
Facing this unknown strong man, Shen Nongtuo's expression did not change much. In order to rescue Ling Zi, he had long been prepared to deal with everything.
But he didn't want to hurt the people behind him.
After thinking for a moment, Shennong Tuo said: "You have already helped me overcome the four levels of restrictions, so there is no need for you to take action in this last hurdle. You all can hide in my Xuan Mizhu for the time being. If I win this battle, I will
I will take you out of here, but if I fail, I will try my best to send you away."
After hearing this, Fang Yue, Nangong Ling, Zhuang Sheng and others looked at each other and nodded silently. No one objected.
This is not because they are afraid of death, but because they know that monks in the Tribulation Realm cannot intervene in the battle of saints at all. If they forcefully participate in the battle, they will only become a burden to Shennong Tuo and make him tied up.
"Okay, in that case, let's enter Senior Shennong's Xuan Nizhu first. I hope this battle will go well for seniors!" Fang Yue cupped her hands and took the lead to fly into the Xuan Nizhu. Seeing this, everyone else went their separate ways.
After a ceremony, he followed Fang Yue into the Xuan Mizhu.
In just a few moments, Shennong Tuo was the only one left on the huge coast.
Shen Nong Tuo looked at the center of the island, where there were many strange rocks, forming an isolation circle. Even he could not detect it with his spiritual consciousness. He could only vaguely see lightning, thunder and black mist.
Shen Nongtuo was no stranger to that fleeting thunder and lightning. It was the torture thunder used by the Queen Mother of the West to punish prisoners.
It is almost certain that Ling Zi was imprisoned in this strange stone forest, and the "prisoner" guarding this place should also be among them.
"Ling Zi, wait for me!"
Shen Nongtuo muttered silently in his heart, raised his hand to cast a spell, collected the Xuan Mizhu in mid-air, and then the whole body was immersed in light, and he galloped towards the stone forest in the middle of Wusheng Island.
After a while, Shen Nongtuo arrived in the stone forest.
The place is desolate, with no living creatures, no flowers, grass or trees. Everywhere you look, there are bare rocks.
There was a man sitting on one of the boulders.
This man has a strange appearance. Although his eyes are bright and lively, he has no nose on his face. Moreover, his height is different from ordinary people. He is twice as tall as Shen Nong Tuo.
There is a long sheathed knife stuck in it.
At this moment, the man was supporting his chin with his right hand, lowering his head in deep thought. It seemed that he had not noticed the arrival of Shennong Tuo.
"Before I came here, I had been thinking about who would be guarding this place."
Shen Nongtuo looked at the man in front of him with slightly complicated eyes: "But I never guessed that the person guarding here would be you."
Quiet, very quiet!
The strange man did not respond aloud, but stared at the ground under his feet. He seemed to be confused about something, which made him fall into a contradiction.
After a long time, a hoarse voice came from the man's mouth: "Shen Nong Tuo, you betrayed us."
"I didn't betray." Shen Nongtuo said calmly without changing his expression.
"Then why do you want to leave the Immortal Court?"
"The Immortal Court is unkind and treats all people in the world as trivial things. Of course I will rebel against it!"
"Is this the reason for your betrayal?" The strange man snorted coldly, suddenly raised his head, and looked directly at Shen Nong Tuo with his eyes like lightning!
The cold voice asked slowly: "Shen Nong Tuo, do you still remember that we formed an alliance in Kunwu Mountain and jointly established the Immortal Court in order to bring order to this troubled world, but now you have to overturn it with your own hands.
Something we built together?”
"Of course I remember!"
Shennong Tuo did not flinch, and took a step forward, meeting the strange man's gaze: "Back then, we worked together to assist the Queen Mother of the West in establishing the 'Fairy Court', in order to create order in this wild world. But I did not expect that all the people in the world would not only
Instead of benefiting from this, I have become more miserable, which is contrary to my original intention."
"Haha, short-sighted!"
The strange man stood up from the boulder. He was extremely tall. As he stood up, his armor kept ringing. At the same time, a powerful and fierce fighting spirit filled his body.
"Antarctic Immortal Continent has countless sects, big and small, and the barriers between different sects are very deep. Today you can destroy my sect, and tomorrow I can slaughter your sect. I wonder if there is a day without killings? If the Immortal Court is destroyed, I'm afraid this place will be destroyed again.
To the chaotic times of the past!”
"You are right, but the order established in Immortal Court now is not the order I want." Shennong Tuo's face was still calm.
"It seems that you have made up your mind?" the strange man said in a deep voice.
"Not bad!" Shennongtuo replied without any hesitation.
"good"
The weird man nodded and said: "Shen Nong Tuo, what do you think is your chance of winning if the two of us fight?"
After hearing this, Shennong Tuo thought for a moment and replied: "About 40%."
"Forty percent." The strange man murmured, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Shen Nong Tuo, it seems that after these years, your 'Shen Nong Holy Body' has improved again."
Shen Nongtuo's expression was neither happy nor sad, and he said calmly: "I practice medicine all over the world, and I occasionally realize that my magical powers are not as good as yours. I just said 40%, which may be a bit exaggerated."
"You are a real person"
The strange man glanced at him, seeming to be thinking about something. After a long time, he suddenly asked: "Do you have to save this man on the island today?"
"It must be saved!"
"Haha." The strange man suddenly laughed and asked: "Shen Nong Tuo, do you still remember that I once blocked a knife for you before we became enlightened?"
"Of course I remember, that day we encountered a powerful enemy. If you hadn't saved me desperately, I, Shennong Tuo, would have died long ago."
"Okay." The weird man nodded and said, "Since you still remember, then give me this knife back today."
"hehe."
For some reason, Shennongtuo's face showed a smile for the first time.