Ye Xiaochuan now understands that the immortals that humans have admired and worshiped for thousands of years are just a group of monsters whose hearts have been ripped out and have no emotions at all. They are not even as good as wild animals.
The most terrible thing is that when these so-called immortals have moved their mortal hearts, one day is equivalent to one year for ordinary people. They can clearly feel their daily aging changes and the degradation of their own internal organs. In the end, they have to suffer for dozens of years.
Sky, the smoke disappeared and turned into dust and blue smoke.
After hearing Situ Feng's words, Ye Xiaochuan immediately thought in his mind that even if I were beaten to death and divided into pieces, I would not be able to pursue this kind of immortality!
He curled his lips and said: "Without emotions, without joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, what's the point of being a god? It's not as good as living freely and happily in the mortal world for hundreds of years."
Situ Feng didn't say anything for a long time, and finally said: "If all the people in the world were as open-minded as you are, there would be fewer pitiful people in the past tens of millions of years. The zombie lineage is not ashamed of heaven. Tens of thousands
Years ago, the masters of cultivation in the human world launched a siege against this lineage of zombies. It was not until ten thousand years ago that the most precious mental method of the zombie lineage, "Nine Yin Immortality Record", was destroyed, and another mental method "Nine Yang Corpse Chapter" was destroyed.
"It has also been lost for many years. Nowadays, I am afraid that no one in the world can reach the realm of immortality. Only a little zombie trail is still circulating in the world, just a clown, not worth mentioning."
Ye Xiaochuan nodded secretly in his heart. If the secret knowledge of zombies had not been lost, then countless gods would have been born in the past thousands of years. Not to mention the thousand-year zombie king, even the ten-thousand-year-old zombie god may exist, and it is definitely not a human cultivator.
Can be easily dealt with.
Fortunately, this kind of magical power that harmed others and ourselves was destroyed by the ancient ancestors thousands of years ago, otherwise it would have harmed many people in the past thousands of years.
Ye Xiaochuan knew very well that he would not practice such a terrible and cruel way of immortality. But it definitely did not mean that others would not practice it.
If the two secret works of the Zombie lineage, "Nine Yang Corpse Chapter" and "Nine Yin Immortality Record", had not been destroyed and were still alive today, apart from other things, senior masters like Cangyun Sect who claim to be righteous would
It is estimated that more than half of them will lick their faces and stretch their necks to learn this magical power.
They don't care whether they dig out their hearts or lungs, or how many people they kill, or whether they kill their dearest ones with their own hands. What they care about is nothing more than two words.
Immortality.
Ye Xiaochuan understood the secret of immortality and felt very disgusted in his heart. He stopped discussing this issue in depth with Situ Feng and began to pester Situ Feng, asking him to teach him Situ Feng's secret knowledge, the Swift Wind Sword Intent, so that he could defeat the two enemies.
Yun Qiyou, the tigress who robbed him for the first time.
Situ Feng did not hide his secrets and recited a large number of mental formulas to teach him. This line of swordsmanship is to understand the way of heaven. The master has no role. At most, he is a puppet who teaches the mental skills. As for Ye Xiaochuan, he can understand it.
How much depends on Ye Xiaochuan's fortune.
After imparting the mental formula of Gale Sword Intent, Situ Feng said: "My soul is very weak now and needs to sleep for a while. Please don't disturb me recently."
After saying that, he became silent again.
Ye Xiaochuan suddenly didn't want Situ Feng to die soon. He was a greedy person and would not be willing to drain all Situ Feng's unique skills.
Seeing that Situ Feng was going to take a nap, he didn't stop him, thinking that you'd better hold on for a few more months. After you have taught me everything you have learned, it won't be too late for you to lose your mind.
In fact, Ye Xiaochuan didn't know that Situ Feng's remnant soul could not last long. It would probably turn into a wisp of smoke and disappear forever in three to five months at most.
However, God is not as good as man. Even Situ Feng did not expect that Ye Xiaochuan actually completed the blood contract with the ghostly treasure Blood Soul Essence. Now that the Blood Soul Essence has returned to his place, he is even more delighted.
Blood Soul Essence is a cruel and evil ghost magic weapon in the eyes of righteous disciples, but for a ray of remnant soul like Situ Feng, the evil spirit contained in the Blood Soul Essence itself is a great tonic for the soul.
By absorbing the evil spirit of the blood soul essence bit by bit, not only will his soul not be scattered for a while, but it is estimated that his soul will gradually solidify and grow stronger.
Since it is just a ray of remnant soul, reincarnation or rebirth is impossible, but at least it can maintain its own soul and will not disperse. This is the most important thing.
A hundred years, no, fifty years.
This is the time that Situ Feng wants. As long as his soul can last fifty years, with his unpredictable Taoism, he can definitely train Ye Xiaochuan, the master of Wufengjian, into a peerless master who is unparalleled in the world.
By then I won't care even if my soul is gone.
Ye Xiaochuan learned Situ Feng's most powerful magical power when he was alive, the Swift Wind Sword Intention! But he really didn't even have a clue about the way of swordsmanship.
After communicating with Situ Feng's soul for a long time, he opened his eyes and found that the sky outside was gradually getting brighter. Not only did he not feel any fatigue after not sleeping all night, but he became more energetic.
He didn't even want to watch Yun Qiyou's fight today. He opened the door and walked towards the back mountain in the cool morning breeze. Soon, his thin figure was covered by the thin mountainside of Samsara Peak.
shrouded in smoke and disappeared into the smoke.
While everyone on Samsara Peak was flying to the summit square to watch today's competition, Ye Xiaochuan came to the back mountain alone to think over the cliff.
He eagerly wanted to start practicing the so-called secret of swordsmanship with the strongest attack power that he had just learned from Situ Feng. Since the secret of swordsmanship that Situ Feng studied during his lifetime was the sword intention of the swift wind, he had to think about it to understand the mystery of the wind.
, Siguo Cliff in the back mountain is the most suitable. Firstly, Siguo Cliff is very quiet and no one will disturb you. Secondly, Siguo Cliff in the back mountain is very windy, so it is the best place to feel the changes in the wind.
On the path leading to Siguo Cliff in the back mountain, there were flowers on both sides of the quiet path. In the early morning, the leaves of these flowers were still stained with crystal dew. Ye Xiaochuan walked through them, and soon the dew wet his trousers and
shoe.
He didn't pay attention, but muttered to himself very depressedly: "Hey, what a bad luck, the five elements are clouds, thunder and wind, and reincarnation shines through time and space. Why did Senior Situ choose to practice wind, an attribute with no attack power? If he chose to have strong attack power,
It would be great to have fire and metal spells. No matter how bad the earth spell is, it can be used. The earth spell focuses on defense. If you can't defeat it, you can run away..."
In the midst of his one hundred and twentieth lamentation, he finally arrived at the moon-watching platform on the back mountain, calmed down, and flew towards Siguo Cliff, which was shrouded in thick fog on the opposite side.
Si Guo Ya is really too familiar to him, and he doesn’t know if it’s because of his own stupidity. When he first came to Si Guo Ya a few months ago, he couldn’t survive a day, but in the past few months, he has stayed at Si Guo Ya.
I'm used to it, but I'm not used to going back to my room to sleep.
As soon as he arrived at Siguo Cliff, Ye Xiaochuan's somewhat chaotic mood calmed down quickly. It seemed that he belonged here and not to the troubled world outside.
