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Chapter Two

After going downstairs for a full-body massage, Chen Yi continued to advance the plot.

"You have just entered the Tao, and your talent is mediocre. It took you three years and six months to become an introduction to Qi refining. Seeing this, Bai Huer's face took advantage of the situation and extended an invitation to you for dual cultivation."

Something's wrong with you!

Chen Yi seriously suspected that the other party's motives were impure, but he couldn't refuse.

Qiu Xianwen is not like other people. There is no such thing as the stupid bird flying first, hard work can make up for the weak, and if you want to get ahead from a humble background, you have no other choice but to take the wrong path.

"After three months, you will break through to the second level of Qi Refining."

"Someday."

"You accidentally learned from Bai Huer's face that the double cultivation method she taught you is actually to exchange your cultivation for longevity. Every time you double cultivate, you are overstretching your body."

"You are numb, and your double cultivation is becoming more and more frequent."

"Two months later, you will break through the third level of Qi refining."

"One month later, you will break through the fourth level of Qi refining."

"One year..."

"The year of my twenty-fifth birthday."

"You have successfully refined your Qi and reached the Great Perfection. You are only one step away from establishing the foundation."

Looking at the face that is so much more charming than it was twenty-five years ago, especially the white fox face that is so tender that you can almost squeeze water out of it, you secretly swear:

Waiting for Foundation Establishment, don't you think I'll take off your fox skin and avenge your shame!

"At the age of twenty-six, you have been tossing and turning before you can reach the threshold of foundation building."

"It's just the right time."

"There is a group of people who follow the evil spirit and want to do justice for heaven, but they are repelled by Bai Huer's face nonchalantly. When you first glimpse the tip of the iceberg of his true combat power, you are shocked."

I won’t say anything anymore. I’m going to eat my guts while lying on the firewood. An ordinary python can swallow a dragon. I can’t bear it!

"The weird thing is."

"After the Taoist lost his ability to fight, Bai Huerlian not only did not kill him, but allowed him to enter and exit the cave freely, but only if he was willing to guide you in your practice."

"When people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads. Taoists have no choice but to act as teachers and accept disciples."

Chen Yi found that Bai Huer's face was much more conceited than he thought.

"Time flies."

"You still haven't built the foundation. The Taoist offered to take you down the mountain to experience the world of mortals. He said that experiencing the suffering of the world can sharpen the Taoist heart. You declined because you were greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Actually, you are used to living a life of squandering money and having no worries about food and clothing."

"Bai Hu'er's face is as rich as anyone's, and it's better to follow her to have a sore back than to be like those monks outside who have to fight for a small amount of training resources."

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. As usual, Chen Yi spent the night with San Geng and sneaked into Bai Hu'er's face's boudoir: However, Bai Hu'er's face tonight was completely different from the previous bohemian appearance.

I saw her wearing a palace-style green dress, elegant in style, with indescribable grace and splendor in her blue eyes as bright as glass, squinting at Chen Yi.

"Tomorrow you go down the mountain with that man."

Bai Hu'er said with a calm face: "He is very accomplished in swordsmanship. I have demon eyes. I see that you have a sword bone and are born for the sword. Only by walking with him can you go further."

Chen Yi's heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a beat, and he asked subconsciously: "Aren't you afraid that I won't come back when you let me go down the mountain? Or... am I not the only one who practices dual cultivation with you?"

"If you dare to chew your tongue again, I will cut out your tongue!"

There was a flash of cold light, and the wooden table behind Chen Yi shattered on the spot: "I am practicing dual cultivation with you just to help you improve your strength. Do you really think that I am the kind of bitch who can do anything for everyone?"

"I'm not..."

Chen Yigang wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Bai Huer's face. A twisted and chaotic madness gradually appeared on her face: "To tell you the truth, I am going to become an immortal."

"My Dao Fruit, you are my Dao Fruit. I have raised you for thirty years. As long as I eat you, I will become an immortal. But you are so unworthy and you are not mature yet."

Said.

Bai Hu'er's face changed the subject, and his aura was no longer solemn.

He changed back to his affectionate look, took off his clothes and took off his belt: "Mr. sir, you have to grow up quickly. The slave family is already...hiss, I can't wait to eat you~"

Chen Yi shuddered violently and fell silently...



"The next day."

"You bid farewell to Bai Huerlian and follow the Taoist down the mountain."

"At the age of thirty-five, you realized the true meaning of foundation building during the killing."

"At the age of thirty-six, you have finally entered the realm of foundation building."

"At the age of thirty-eight, the Taoist taught you the "Basic Sword Technique"."

"same year."

"You have just come into contact with swordsmanship, and you have shown a talent for swordsmanship that even that Taoist can't match. The Taoist said bluntly that there will be successors in the future of swordsmanship."

"At the age of fifty-two, you have entered the middle stage of foundation building."

"Sixty-six years old, the peak of foundation building."

"At the age of eighty-eight, you condensed the golden elixir in the dantian of your lower abdomen, and entered the golden elixir realm that countless monks dreamed of. You officially entered the ranks of the strong and lived for five hundred years."

"The Taoist sincerely invites you to join his sect."

Chen Yi happily bowed and agreed.

Since Bai Hu'erlian felt that he would be the leader of the swordsmanship and the best in the world, then he would overwhelm the entire swordsmanship community to the point where they couldn't even raise their heads to show her.

If you can't even do this, how can you talk about turning around and taking charge!

"Ninety years old."

"You officially join the sect of the Patriarch, and you will be treated as brothers and sisters by that Taoist."

"A hundred years old, you are already at the fifth level of the Golden Core."

"The Taoist wants to discuss Taoism with you and learn from each other's strengths, and you agree."

The former has the eighth level of golden elixir, and the latter has the fifth level of golden elixir. The two of them are sitting cross-legged on the futon, each holding a natal sword in front of them, with solemn expressions: the chilling autumn wind is blowing away the withered yellow branches and leaves.

The Taoist laughed and said: "Junior brother has been in Taoism for a short time, so I allow you to take the lead."

Chen Yi shook his head: "I don't dare to ask for help, so senior brother should go first."

As a modern person, how can he know how to talk about Tao? Why not learn a posture first?

"That's fine."

In line with the original intention of giving guidance to the younger brother, the Taoist did not refuse and said in a deep voice:

"Brother, I entered Taoism through the "Xiantian Sword Technique". There is a sword called Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect. It is said that one sword comes from the east and all the swords in the world return to the clan. Junior Brother, you can think deeply about how to use it."

Isn't this the most common form of telephony on online platforms in my previous life?

See, there is no need to fight.

Chen Yi suddenly became excited:

"I once heard that with a sword, you can pluck a piece of grass and cut off the sun, moon and stars, and you can break off a branch and swing through mountains and rivers thousands of miles away. Can this sword break my senior brother's ten thousand swords?"

After rigorous disassembly.

The Taoist was shocked and murmured with emotion: "If there is a sword in my heart, all things can be used as swords... All things can be used as swords, so good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, too good, my brother's swordsmanship, I feel ashamed to be my brother."

"The Taoist has some enlightenment, and everything can be transformed into a sword realm."

"Your master has gained some insight and entered the swordless realm."

I was said hello three times.

Chen Yi felt deeply ashamed of what he had done, so he said humbly: "Senior brother, you are so complimentary. That is someone else's swordsmanship, not mine. The one who is stronger is the one who created this swordsmanship."

The Taoist laughed heartily and patted Chen Yi on the shoulder: "What you can learn is your own. Let me ask the heroes in the world, how many of them have not followed the path traveled by the sages?"

If you say that, then I won't be polite.

"But I think that none of the above-mentioned swordsmanship is the strongest sword in the world."

The words are astonishing.

"The sword intention here is already close to transcendence, but it is not the strongest?" The Taoist was very curious: "What do you think, junior brother, is the strongest sword I have ever seen in my life?"

"My sword!"

Chen Yi reached out and pulled out the natal sword in front of him: "Where I stand is the origin of the way of swordsmanship; the sword I cultivate is the invincible sword; my way is the way of swordsmanship..."

Speak for a moment.

An arrogant and unparalleled sword intent suddenly erupted, sweeping thousands of miles. In an instant, the sword energy passed like a violent wind, and all the swords where it reached continued to tremble, as if thousands of immortals were coming to pay homage:

"If I break my sword, there will be no weapons in the world!"

The sound falls.

The wind stopped.

The rain stopped.
Chapter completed!
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