Chapter 203 The Ancestor of Taoism

"Can't I give it to someone else?" Xu Xuan thought as he looked at the seed quietly suspended on his fingertips.

The seed can exist independently from the body and can also be cultivated, so can it be given to someone else? Let others cultivate for you?

Let the people in this world cultivate for you, and when the time is right, you can recycle the seed.

The seed is independent. If there is any problem, you can just throw it away.

Xu Xuan thought about it and felt that it was feasible. After all, there are too many powerful spells in this world, and most of the spells need to absorb various essences. Xu Xuan does not have the time and financial resources to do so. He can just focus on cultivating the double pupil and feathered bloodline.

Moreover, he still lacks a fundamental skill, which requires the other side to help him find it.

Xu Xuan put away the seed and returned to the bronze temple, preparing to continue to condense the second seed.

A few months later, he condensed two more seeds, the netherworld true fire and the Qingyang Dafa.

The Qingyang can communicate with the netherworld, gather Yin energy, and even summon the demon sheep of the underworld. It can be regarded as a secret method that combines assistance and attack.

There is also a blood crow essence.

Late at night, Xu Xuan opened the door of the bronze temple.

Flutter flutter!

Suddenly, a black crow with blood-red eyes flapped its wings and flew out, its body transformed into hundreds, each blood crow became his eyes and ears, once there was anything unusual, these images would be immediately transmitted to his mind.

"Not bad, I'll keep this simple spell." Xu Xuan thought.

If there is anything inconvenient to go in the future, I can just use the blood crow to do it.

But for the granting of seeds, I must do it myself.

Thinking of this, Xu Xuan changed his appearance and turned into an ordinary-looking man, and disappeared in an instant.

Dragon Bone City is the nearest city to here, and it is the largest city nearby. It is also the resident of Linghuazhai. This sect is famous for breeding spiritual creatures, raising spiritual beasts, ghosts, and zombies. In addition to the city, it also has more than a dozen counties under its jurisdiction, and more than a dozen branches.

It is said that the sect master has reached the level of Golden Elixir.

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Dragon Bone City.

The city is prosperous and bustling with people.

Although it is a strange world, most mortals cannot access it because of the existence of magic. The productivity in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation is not comparable to that of the world without magic.

"Come and take a look, fresh mutton!!"

"Selling candied haws!"

The vendor called out to the customers.

Most people are confused and think that disasters are far away from them, but in this world where immortal cultivators exist, it is not that there are no disasters, but that disasters have not yet fallen on their heads.

In remote corners, pedestrians were knocked unconscious and taken away, and what greeted them was refining medicine or trying magic.

Outside the city.

The black-sailed boat moved along the river, and the boat was rowed by a strange man who was two meters tall, black all over, and with arms longer than his knees. The dozen boys and girls on the boat were excited and full of longing for the future.

But they didn't know that what would greet them in the future was a very cruel fact.

Those who have just entered the sect, no matter how old they are, are all called Daotong. Daotong has the qualifications to practice, but most of them come to work.

They are high-level drug testing boys, or guarding some dangerous manors.

Tianzi No. 3 Spiritual Garden.

The Spiritual Garden is covered by dark clouds all day long. The five acres of spiritual fields are planted with something similar to weeds, and corpses are buried under the soil.

The young man walked carefully with a talisman in his hand.

These weeds gather the resentment of living beings. If you don't pay attention, they will be transformed and attacked immediately.

"Damn fat man, one day, I will make you pay the price." Yang Dian thought secretly in his heart.

He was originally a farmer near Longgu City. Half a year ago, he was chosen by the immortal to come to the immortal gate. His family also got a lot of money because of this. He thought it was the beginning of his life, but he didn't expect to fall into hell.

In less than half a year, half of the newcomers died, and the remaining half were just lingering.

"Cough, cough, cough..." As he was speaking, Yang Dian started to cough violently, and a trace of black blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were dull, and his expression was dazed for a moment.

Although he said so, would he have a chance to take revenge in this life?

At this time, a ray of light flashed in the soil not far away.

Yang Dian's pupils shrank, and he hurried forward to turn over the soil, and it turned out to be a glowing bronze ring.

What is this?

Could it be the bodies buried in the soil?

He looked around, immediately picked up the bronze ring, and pretended to be calm and went back to the house.

When he took out the bronze ring, the ancient and vicissitudes of life came to his face.

A wisp of true energy penetrated into it.

Wow!

The light became more intense, and an old voice came from the light.

"I have been enlightened for eight thousand years, and I can fly a sword thousands of miles to take people's heads. The Jade Emperor also has a heavenly talisman, and he sells black gold to roam the world."

A young man in white walked out of the light. He gave people a sense of purity, and there was a spot of pure gold between his eyebrows, which exuded a mysterious feeling.

For some reason, this person looks young, but gives people a sense of vicissitudes of thousands of years.

The man who suddenly appeared startled Yang Dian: "Who are you?"

"Don't panic, my friend. This is just my phantom." Xu Xuan smiled kindly.

Yang Dian took a look and found that the man's figure was translucent. It was indeed a phantom. He was much bolder now, so he asked: "Excuse me, why are you in the ring?"

Xu Xuan sighed and told the ancient story.

Ten thousand years ago, he was a Yuanying master who was invincible in the world. Unfortunately, he was attacked by someone in a despicable way. Now only a remnant soul is left.

"The ring has been activated. I don't have much time left. It's a pity to lose this skill. Are you willing to bear it?"

After hearing this, Yang Dian knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, saying: "I am willing. Thank you for your mercy, senior!"

After that, Xu Xuan pointed to Yang Dian's forehead.

"Ugh..." Yang Dian felt a sharp pain in his head, then he lay on the ground and rolled around, biting his left hand tightly to prevent himself from screaming. Once he was discovered, his great opportunity would be gone.

After a long time, the pain gradually eased, and there was an unactivated seed in his dantian.

As soon as Yang Dian opened his eyes, he found that Xu Xuan was slowly dissipating, and he hurriedly asked: "Senior, may I ask your name?"

"I am... the ancestor of Taoism." Xu Xuan smiled slightly and disappeared.

Without exposing himself, he made some misleading rumors, such as how many years ago he was a sword cultivator and encountered a war, so that he could hide better.

It is better to hide half-truths than to hide blindly.

Xu Xuan disappeared.

Yang Dian sensed the Taibai Lung Gold Sword Qi in his dantian.

After three hours, he successfully entered the door to activate the seed.

"To practice this method, you need a constant supply of gold energy. This method can only be practiced to the golden elixir. The Dharma image after the golden elixir depends on personal understanding."

Xu Xuan's voice sounded in his mind.

"It seems that this place is not suitable for me. I want to go to the mine. Only by going to the mine can I absorb gold energy on a large scale." Yang Dian thought.

This spell is undoubtedly very powerful, much stronger than the method of cultivating corpses and ghosts in Linghuazhai.

But it must be practiced to a high level, otherwise all powerful spells are fake.

"First enter the Qi-nourishing stage and become a formal Taoist priest. In this way, you can freely choose tasks."

While Yang Dian was practicing, Xu Xuan was also paying attention to him on the other side.

He can sense seeds remotely and even make seeds explode. His control ability is comparable to Huangting Neijing Pills. He can even observe the world over there through this.

"Wait until this guy becomes a true disciple, and then borrow his eyes to see the secrets of the sect." Xu Xuan thought.

In this way, he doesn't have to take the risk of going to other people's sects to find secrets, and the secrets he gets can also be turned into seeds and passed on to others.

"But this method has a disadvantage. If you give the seeds to others, you will not be able to use the related spells for the time being."

Xu Xuan originally wanted to make the Yuhua Feisheng Sutra into seeds, but later thought about it and decided to forget it. This is his most important secret method at present. If the seeds are bad, there is no place to cry. After all, other spells can be obtained through practice, and if the feathered people have no bloodline, no matter how you practice, you can't practice the effect of bloodline.

The other world, Yu Luo, is an imitation of the feathered people's spells, and there is no real feathered people's bloodline at all.

For a period of time, Xu Xuan took the palace to travel around again.

In total, four seeds of the netherworld true fire, the witch's miracle, the Qingyang method, and the Tianmang swallowing the sun were planted again, plus the original Taibai sword energy, which is five seeds.

The upper limit of the five seeds is all golden elixir seeds. As for other low-level seeds, Xu Xuan does not want to practice, nor is he willing to waste time and energy looking for these things.

Xu Xuan gave seeds to others in the name of the ancestor of Taoism. Except for the first person who had seen him, others gave seeds indirectly, in various names.

As time went by, Xu Xuan gradually understood the pattern of this world.

The largest continent is called Shenzhou. Xu Xuan is located in the southeast corner. The most powerful force is called Yujing Mountain. There are hundreds of millions of people under this mountain. There are countless disciples and branch disciples. Many forces have to give them face.

There are countless islands outside Shenzhou, and there are also powerful sects on the islands.

Xu Xuan began to lay a giant net. One day in the future, this giant net will cover the world again.

Two years have passed, and the mirror world has been twenty years.

In front of the mirror.

Boom!

The room was filled with white light, and the light dissipated. A strange man with feathers on his abdomen and gray wings on his back appeared here.

This person is Yu Luo, who practiced magic and was alienated by magic.

"The first level, the Great Five Elements Divine Feather, has finally entered the foundation." Yu Luo smiled coldly, and he was one step closer to revenge.

Using magic to cover up the abnormal phenomenon on his surface, the whole person became a lot more normal.

Taking out the mirror and storage bag, Yu Luo half-knelt and said, "Sir, the Taiyi Wood Essence and Kongqing Stone Essence you requested have been delivered!"