On the top of Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan looked at Qin Hao.
His eyes stayed on Qin Hao's body for several minutes. Finally, he shot out a stream of evergreen power and entered Qin Hao's body, calming his mind and healing his injured body.
"This road is long, once you step on it, there is no turning back!"
Qin Xuan's leisurely sigh lingered from Longchi Mountain.
"Go down and heal!"
Following Qin Hao down the mountain, Qin Xuan raised his head and looked at the sky for a long time.
Until, a few days later, Jun Wushuang climbed to the top of the mountain.
"Hao'er, have you made your decision?"
Jun Wushuang has just recovered from his injuries, but his face is as normal as before and his skin is as jade-like. The scars that covered his body with bruises and deep into his bones are no longer visible.
Qin Xuan opened his eyes while practicing and nodded slightly.
"Um!"
He had just stepped out of the spiritual waterfall and looked at Jun Wushuang.
"Xiao Wu, how is Qin Yan'er's injury?"
"Qin Yan'er has recovered as before and is waiting for Hao'er as always!" Jun Wushuang said softly.
"What about those cultivators?"
"Go into the world and look for talents you can create!"
Jun Wushuang paused, then she looked at Qin Xuan, "Are you really planning to let Hao'er go to the endless starry sky? Which kind of skill does he want to practice? Which sect he wants to join?"
As a mother, she couldn't hide her worries.
After meeting Hong Luo, she realized how cruel the world of cultivation was. It was a jungle where the jungle was truly predatory.
A single thought from a strong person can determine the life or death of a weak person.
On this star, there are legal checks and balances, but in the world of cultivation, the strong are respected.
She knew that Qin Xuan knew a lot about many techniques and magical powers in the world of cultivation, and he also knew about the sects in the world of cultivation.
As a mother, she naturally hopes that Qin Xuan will choose a way out for Qin Hao.
Qin Xuan looked at Jun Wushuang indifferently, and he could clearly see what Jun Wushuang was thinking.
Shortcut?
If there were shortcuts in the world of cultivation, how could all sentient beings suffer such long tribulations?
Even dragons and phoenixes will sometimes fall in the world of cultivation.
Innate excellence does not mean this life, it is just a starting point.
Qin Xuan also thought about giving Qin Hao the Immortal Realm Gong Scroll, and there were more than thousands of them in his memory, but in the end, he suppressed this idea in his mind.
The Immortal World Gong Scroll cannot be compared even with the Immortal Lineage inheritance in the world of cultivation.
However, the common man is innocent of the crime of having a jade in his possession. If Qin Hao obtains the Immortal Realm Gong Scroll and leaks any information, he will encounter a disaster that he cannot resist.
"A fourth-grade merit scroll in the world of cultivation will allow him to get involved in the Golden Elixir within ten years."
"After entering the world of cultivation, I will let Qianluo Sect!"
Qin Xuan said slowly, looking at Jun Wushuang who hesitated to speak, he said lightly: "I do have a better technique, but in my eyes, this technique should be the most suitable for Hao'er."
"The Fengyuan Nirvana Technique that you practice, and the Sutra Contemplation that Xiao Wu practices, are not high in the world of cultivation. You should understand what the four words are for holding a jade! If a first-grade skill scroll is really passed on to you, you won't have to practice it yet.
In just a few steps, someone will snatch you away, and your life will be destroyed by this level of skill." Qin Xuan said lightly: "The level of fourth level skill is already quite high, and even the great masters of Hedao in the world of cultivation may not be able to do it.
Possessed merit scroll."
Jun Wu's eyes trembled slightly, and finally, she fell silent, acquiescing to Qin Xuan's idea.
"Where is the Qianluo Sect?" Jun Wushuang said softly, "How? How many grades are there, how is the competition..."
Qin Xuan raised his hand and interrupted Jun Wushuang, "The third-grade sect is similar to these seven sects, except that Qianluo Sect's skill scroll has a heart-training method, which is similar to the heart-training method in the world of mortals that Hao'er left."
"I have my own arrangements. I will teach him how to get started!"
"But he has to do it by himself when entering the room!"
"Unparalleled
, entering the world of cultivation, Hao'er or you, I sincerely hope to see you again."
"Among the stars, the teleportation formation across the star field is extremely luxurious. Only when the Nascent Soul is completed can I cross the starry sky. After I enter the realm of cultivation, I don't know what year it will be until I enter the Nascent Soul realm!"
"In the next ten years, I will teach Hao'er carefully!"
Qin Xuan looked at Jun Wushuang and said slowly: "Ten years later, you all will leave. I will stay here in the stars for another period of time to accompany my parents and see off my old friends."
"When we meet again in the world of cultivation in the future, it may be hundreds of years later."
"Don't be buried on the road!"
His voice sounded slowly from the top of Longchi Mountain, and Jun Wushuang's eyes flashed slightly. Finally, she nodded lightly, approached Qin Xuan, and snuggled into his arms.
"Okay, I'm at home in the world of cultivation..."
Jun Wushuang trembled slightly, grabbing Qin Xuan's clothes with both hands.
After more than thirty years of companionship, how could she be heartless? This sound seemed to contain the feelings she had accumulated over the past thirty years.
"Wait for you!"
Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, and then gradually relaxed.
"good!"
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A few days later, Qin Xuan left Longchi Mountain again and entered the Qin family in Jinling with his family of three.
"Are you leaving?" Qin Wende is already a bit old and has gray hair. He is over eighty years old. Although he has no illness or pain, his age can still be seen.
Qin Xuan certainly felt a little bit sad. The two elders refused him to stay with him and wanted to meet each other. Now, his old appearance can only make people sigh at the ruthlessness of time.
Shen Xinxiu couldn't help but remain silent. She knew that Qin Xuan and others would leave sooner or later.
I also know Qin Xuan's thoughts: He is already like a person in heaven, but he still wants to stay in the world of mortals.
My son is the true dragon and should have emerged from this worldly quagmire long ago.
"Okay, why don't you go to the world of cultivation with Wushuang and Hao'er! Your mother and I are used to having a leisurely life, and we are getting older. If you stay here, you brat, you will at most just die for us, even if you are already very human.
, but you also said that what cultivators pursue is immortality, and they have never been able to live forever."
"Your mother and I don't want to delay you..."
Qin Wende taught him lessons as always, but the reluctance in his eyes could not escape Qin Xuan's eyes.
Qin Xuan said nothing. After Qin Wende finished speaking, he just shook his head gently.
Both elders sighed and said nothing more.
Afterwards, Qin Xuan also accompanied Jun Wushuang back to the north and met Jun Wushuang's parents.
After staying at Jun's house for several months, Qin Xuan and Qin Hao returned, leaving Jun Wushuang alone to accompany them.
On the top of Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan looked at Qin Hao who seemed to be becoming more reserved.
"When you were first born, I took the thunder from heaven and inserted it into your body bones, locking your innate nature, and used the dragon and phoenix vision to cut off your fate!"
"When I was young, I used the seal to seal myself. Even so, in the past seven years, you have practiced martial arts with mortal bones and entered the innate world!"
"Today, I give you a volume of Nine Mysteries Controlling the Spirit. This technique is unknown in the world of cultivation, but it is most consistent with your spirit-devouring bloodline and bones."
Qin Xuan pinched the Seal Jue in his hand, and suddenly, he shot out a spiritual light and entered Qin Hao's body.
"In ten years, you will be at the top of Longchi Mountain!"
As Qin Xuan's voice sounded softly, Qin Hao was suddenly shaken. The clothes on his upper body were torn apart. From above his head, there seemed to be countless lightnings rising into the sky, and behind him there were dragons and phoenixes rushing into the sky.