Everyone was silent. Even the elixir was useless now, and they didn't know what else to do to save his life. However, the master of Penglai Pavilion pondered for a moment and spoke helplessly.
"As long as a monk advances and has the golden rain bathing his body after a tribulation, he can stimulate his potential in a short period of time and even regain a new life. But now he doesn't even have the strength to stand up. How can he advance to transcend tribulation?"
Changsheng does have the post-tribulation golden rain, but the problem is that those post-tribulation golden rain have been used up in the previous battles, and now there is not a drop.
Everyone around knew this, and there was a look of deep sorrow in their eyes. Although immortality can get a lot of post-tribulation gold rain every time it advances, it still needs to be able to advance. The previous immortality also had to wait until the cultivation level was established.
Only when the time comes can we advance, isn’t it special now?
Moreover, only Changsheng herself knows that with her current cultivation level, there is no way for her to advance. If she further advances, she can only ascend.
Changsheng also thought of this. She looked quietly at the junior brother in front of her who could barely breathe, and slowly clenched her fists. She could no longer advance. How could she get the golden rain after the tribulation?
There was deathly silence all around, and even the junior brother himself had given up hope. At this time, someone had already turned around and was about to leave. However, at this moment, Changsheng suddenly heard a more familiar name.
"How is your practice of Huangliang Five Styles?"
"Fortunately, the general forced me to practice the Five Huangliang Styles before. It is really useful on the battlefield. Although this kind of wide-opening and closing swordsmanship is inevitably inflexible in daily battles, it can indeed be used on the battlefield.
Use the least force to cause the maximum damage to the enemy."
"Yes, I used to think that the five Huangliang movements were for mortals. They were of too low a level and I didn't care about them. Fortunately, General Qin had strict requirements on us and often forced us to practice. Otherwise, I would have died just now.
The black monster's sneak attack came."
"..."
Upon hearing these familiar words, Changsheng immediately raised her head to look for the speaker. Her consciousness spread, and the voices of everyone around her were clearly discernible in her mind. She quickly filtered out a few irrelevant people, and Changsheng instantly found the two people who were speaking.
A young monk.
They were two young monks with blood stains on their bodies and tired looks. They both held a long knife in their hands, and that long knife looked particularly familiar. Isn't this exactly what Grandpa Gu wanted to forge?
? And if she guessed correctly, that General Qin was the General named Qin Zishang from Great Qin!
When she gained the ability, she even searched for this general after she entered Penglai Pavilion later. Later, she heard that he had been defeated by Wu Dao Peak, which was also the number one sect in Shengyuan World, and it was a very good place to go.
, so Changsheng didn’t bother him much. The reason he suddenly found these two young monks at this time was because Changsheng thought that even if he couldn’t advance in cultivation, if he could comprehend a certain skill, he could advance in character.
Changsheng immediately came to the two young monks and asked quickly.
"May I ask these two fellow Taoists if they know a fellow Taoist named Qin Zishang?"
The two young people who were stopped were a little wary at first, but after seeing Chang Sheng's face, they immediately showed excited smiles. They knew the young woman in front of them. She was not the one who was previously thought to be connected with those black monsters.
Traitor? Of course, the fierce battle between her and those black monsters later made everyone reject this inference. And in the subsequent battles, their combat power against Changsheng was obvious to all. The monks all admired the strong. This is eternal.
reason, so now that they saw Chang Sheng, they couldn't control their excitement.
Fortunately, they saw the anxious expression on Chang Sheng's face, put away what they wanted to ask, and quickly pointed to the right.
"Are you talking about that senior brother Qin Zishang? He is right there. Can you see if he is the person you are looking for?"
Changsheng immediately raised his head and looked in the direction they were pointing. Among the crowd of about one hundred feet, a tall and heroic middle-aged male cultivator holding a long sword stained with blood was standing silently on the sea.
Go up and look down at the waves of the sea that seem to last forever.
Although she hadn't asked yet, her intuition told Changsheng that the person she was looking for was Qin Zishang. At this time, the other party had noticed Changsheng's gaze and suddenly turned around, showing a slightly confused expression.
Soon, General Qin Zishang was invited back by Changsheng.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, I am willing to exchange the eighth-level skill 'Inspirit Sword' that I obtained during my training. Can you please show me the complete Huangliang Five Styles? I am really in a hurry, or I can give you a spiritual guide."
Stone! Or the genius of the treasure spirit pill Talisman! Whatever you want, as long as it does not violate morality, I will give it to you."
Qin Zishang didn't know what was going on at the moment, but he could tell that Changsheng was in a very urgent mood. And he also noticed the hatred and separation in Changsheng's hand. To be honest, he had been very concerned about this weapon in the previous battle.
The standard style is like a spiritual sword like the sword of his Qin family army. There is always a very familiar charm in every move. She originally thought that she would have the opportunity to compete with this fellow Taoist named Yong'an in the future, but she didn't expect that she would
Came to the door proactively.
Before Changsheng could offer more favorable conditions, Qin Zishang had already silently demonstrated his own sword technique - Huangliang Five Styles.
One form calms the rivers, the second form calms the mountains and seas, the third form stabilizes the world, the fourth form comforts life, and the fifth form makes yellow beams a dream.
Qin Zishang was a taciturn man, but from his continuous sword skills, Changsheng seemed to be able to see his ups and downs in his life. In the first half of his life, he had high ambitions and fought to pacify the mountains and rivers.
For this reason, he did not hesitate to create the five powerful Huangliang moves. However, when a man reaches middle age, he has killed more than tens of millions of souls. Not everyone among those killed is a bad person.
Most of them are just caught up in the trend of the times, unable to resist and move forward, fighting a battle that is either your death or my death.
At this time, the power of the sword also changed with the change of his state of mind. Perhaps when he was young, he had thought about becoming famous and powerful in the world, but at this moment, all he thought about was to fulfill his lifelong wish and protect the peace of the world.
And when it came to the last move, the sword force gradually slowed down, as slowly as if it was dancing. And each move told that his whole life was like a dream. When he woke up from this dream, he looked back on the past.
For half my life, I just felt like I was suddenly at a loss.
The ups and downs we have gone through in the first half of our lives vary in size, but when we look back, they feel like a big dream.
It turns out that the light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.