The morning glow welcomes the sun, and the Dan Qi comes out of the valley. The leaves are lush and green, and the water gurgling creates smoke.
The skylight is hanging down, the bright light is shining in front of the cliff, the light is flowing, and the jade stamens are blooming.
Jiang Gan stood outside the cave, raised his head slightly, his forehead was like jade, and wisps of purple energy from the morning sun were drawn towards him and disappeared into his eyebrows.
When you pinch the seal with your hand, the magic power pours out from the sea of consciousness, flows around the body, and turns into countless densely packed runes, which are imprinted on the skin of the muscles, bones, and the blood of the organs, marrow, and blood.
Although the strength of the body has not increased, the muscles and skin of the whole body have become a little more flexible, the blood in the marrow of the organs has become a little more divine, and the connection between the Yins and the physical body has become closer.
This was Jiang Qian's first attempt to refine his physical body with the power of immortality. He did not expect to gain such a great harvest.
But then I thought about it, as the "Tai Xuan Sword Code" is a way to protect the Tao, it naturally complements and promotes the Immortal Tao Techniques of the Tai Xuan Tao Palace.
At this time, a stream of light fell from the sky, and it was the fat Taoist Xuan Yi!
"This is for you!"
The fat Taoist Xuan Yi took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Jiang Qian.
Jiang Gan was not polite and took it casually, holding it in his hands and playing with it. He warmed the jade pendant in his hands and squeezed it hard. It was hard in texture and not easy to destroy.
Looking carefully, the jade pendant was blood red and was carved into a lifelike jade silkworm. There were no words on the jade silkworm, only some strange lines, which seemed to be Taoist seal inscriptions, but Jiang Qian did not recognize it.
I also used my spiritual sense to explore it, and could feel that the jade pendant contained terrifying power, but found nothing else.
"This is?"
Jiang Gan asked doubtfully.
"This is the Celestial Silkworm Blood Jade!"
Fat Taoist Xuan Yi said solemnly.
"Celestial Silkworm Blood Jade?"
Jiang Gan looked even more confused.
"A hundred years ago, a famous martial arts saint emerged from Songzhou. He traveled across the twenty-four states of the Eastern Wasteland, slaying demons and monsters. He created countless evil gods and won the admiration of tens of millions of warriors in the Eastern Wasteland!"
"Later, for some unknown reason, this martial arts saint came to the Taixuan Taoist Palace with a sword. The master, Qingyun Zhenjun, was no match for him. He had to sacrifice the Taixuan Sword, the immortal weapon of the sect, to kill him."
"My father helped him collect his body and happened to pick up this Celestial Silkworm Blood Jade. After studying it for decades, he still found nothing. He was unwilling to give up, so he went to ask the master Qingyun Zhenjun for advice."
"The true master, the master, is well-informed and can recognize at a glance that this is the inheritance of ancient martial arts techniques, but the master can't decipher this technique. In desperation, my father can only shelve it."
Fat Taoist Xuan Yi excitedly told the origin of the Heavenly Silkworm Blood Jade.
Only those who are strong in the life and death realm of the first level of martial arts can be called martial arts saints. How precious is the inheritance of their skills!
Besides, fat senior brother's father was able to collect the corpses of martial arts saints a hundred years ago, so his strength is definitely not weak. After a hundred years of hard training, one can imagine how terrifying his strength is!
Without his father's consent, how could Jiang Gan dare to accept such a precious treasure with hot hands? He didn't want to be targeted by an old monster that had lived for at least a hundred years.
"This thing is too precious, I can't have it!"
Thinking of this, Jiang Gan quickly returned the jade pendant to Xuan Yi.
"This thing is not of much use in my hands. My junior fellow practitioner, Xianwu, is a genius and may be able to understand its secrets!"
The fat Taoist Xuan Yi waved his hand and said very generously.
"I appreciate your kindness from senior brother!"
Jiang Gan handed the jade pendant to Xuan Yi again, paused, and then said: "But this jade pendant belongs to your father, how can I trap senior brother in injustice!"
The two pushed each other, and neither one wanted to accept the jade pendant.
"Since Yi'er has given the Heavenly Silkworm Blood Jade to you, just accept it!"
A voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Gan's mind, startling him.
Jiang Qian quickly scanned the surroundings with his spiritual mind, but found no trace of anyone else.
"There's no need to look for it. My true body is three thousand miles away. What transmits the message to you is just a wisp of my martial arts thoughts."
That voice sounded in Jiang Qian's mind again, the voice was bold and majestic.
"Thank you very much, uncle!"
Jiang Gan followed the clues and subconsciously drew the relationship between the two parties closer.
"Your shameless style is quite like my style!"
The voice sounded again, but there was a smile and curse.
Since the principal agreed, Jiang Qian was not polite and took the Celestial Silkworm Blood Jade into his arms, and once again expressed his gratitude to Fat Taoist Xuan Yi.
Jiang Qian and Xuan Yi chatted for a moment and asked casually: "I wonder who your lord is?"
"Commander of Taixuan Taoist soldiers, Yang Wudi!"
The fat Taoist didn't mean to hide anything, he said with pride.
"Yang Wudi?"
A flash of astonishment flashed in Jiang Gan's eyes. Sure enough, there was no simple person who dared to call Yang Wudi.
You must know that in the history of the previous Xia Dynasties, there were two Yang Wudi.
One is Yang Wudi, a famous general in the Northern Song Dynasty. He once led an army of eight thousand volcanoes to sweep across the north. He held a nine-ring golden-fronted Song Dynasty sword in his hand, which swept across Yanmen and shocked the northern country.
Even though he was framed by his colleagues, he fought all day long, and fought until all the left and right were exhausted, but he still killed dozens of enemy soldiers. He was captured and refused to give in. He went on a hunger strike for three days and died. His bravery and loyalty will be passed down through the ages!
One is Yang Wudi, the great master of martial arts in the late Qing Dynasty. He has Yang style Tai Chi and is an invincible hand in Kyoto. No matter how powerful you are, you can throw it more than ten feet with just a flick of his hand. He is a legend of his generation.
This Yang Wudi of Taixuan Taoist Palace once commanded three thousand Taixuan Taoist soldiers, jumped over the ranks and killed a dragon that was in the first-level life and death realm of martial arts, and refined the dragon's bones into a first-level divine weapon, the dragon-slaying sword.
In the book Instructions for Disciples of the Taixuan Dao Palace, there is a record of the story of Yang Wudi killing the dragon.
"Your Majesty's martial arts are so powerful, why do you, senior brother, abandon the near and seek the distant and practice the magic of immortality?"
Jiang Gan couldn't help but asked in confusion.
After all, having a grandmaster father who is at the second level of martial arts, Tongxuan Realm, naturally has an advantage in practicing martial arts. With the personal guidance of the grandmaster and the supply of various resources, the speed of practice is definitely a thousand miles.
"So what about second-grade martial arts? Tao soldiers are just Tao soldiers after all, with limited potential and no hope of immortality!"
"The "Tai Xuan Sword Code" is the martial arts of Tai Xuan Dao Palace, so it is naturally restricted by the "Tai Xuan Dao Jing", and even restricted by the nine inherited methods divided into the "Tai Xuan Dao Jing".
"When you are in the lower third level, it is not obvious yet; in the middle third level, you must have the "Tai Xuan Dao Jing" or one of the nine inherited methods to assist you in your practice; and when you are in the upper third level, you must be in the "Tai Xuan Dao Sutra" to assist you in your practice."
"But "Tai Xuan Dao Jing" can only be practiced by the headmaster and Supreme Elder. If you want to practice "Tai Xuan Sword Canon" to the third level, you can imagine how difficult it is!"
"The most important thing is that after practicing the "Tai Xuan Sword Code", if you want to change the foundation of martial arts, you can only practice the immortal martial arts skills, but there is no inheritance of the immortal martial arts skills in the twenty-four states of the Eastern Barren."
The fat Taoist Xuan Yi became more and more frustrated as he talked, with a rare hint of sadness on his brows.
Jiang Gan was silent for a while after hearing this. He didn't know how to comfort him, so he just patted the fat senior brother's shoulder with his hand.