Chapter 381 Changqing Zhenjun

After the thunderbolt, Lu Changan's robes were shattered and turned into charred black powder.

He immediately changed into the white robes that he had worn before.

After the lightning dissipated, the cultivators who were watching the Nascent Soul Tribulation from dozens of miles away were terrified.

The way Lu Changan survived the thunderbolt was really shocking, and many people secretly broke into a cold sweat.

Generally, Jindan Daxiu can survive the thunderbolt without death or serious injury, and they should feel lucky. How dare they be so arrogant?

Actively facing the thunderbolt and letting the flesh bear a certain baptism often exists in the legend of ancient physical cultivators.

In the world of immortal cultivation, cultivators who practice both physical cultivation and physical cultivation are rare, but not non-existent.

However, the existence of the peak of immortal golden elixir + the peak of the third-level physical cultivation at the same time is a situation that is rare in the middle area of ​​the Great Abyss.

Some old monsters of the Nascent Soul, after achieving the Nascent Soul, go back to practice physical cultivation to the third level or above, which is not uncommon.

Just now, surrounded by thunderbolts and shrouded by the aura of the heavenly tribulation, cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage could not see it clearly, but only had some guesses.

Lu Changan had just used the [Lightning Pearl] to weaken the power of the thunder, and also used several magic weapons and talismans to resist, not to resist it all the way.

After surviving the thunder tribulation, the rules of heaven and earth should produce a new force of destruction after the tribulation, promoting the recovery of the mana and injuries of the person who survived the tribulation.

Lu Changan seized the brief gap and operated the Changqing Gong, and the treatment effect was twice the result with half the effort.

The burnt skin on his body, the scars faded, and the white and tender skin was visible to the naked eye.

After years of baldness, black hair began to grow.

…

"The immortal golden elixir has strong mana, far exceeding the previous life, and the advantages of the first two levels are obvious! Moreover, the preparations for the formation of the infant in this life are so perfect..."

"But don't be arrogant and complacent. Whether you can stabilize the Yuanying Dao fruit, there is still one last level."

Lu Changan's joyful mood quickly regained his calm.

Facing the power of the heavenly tribulation, you need to be respectful and humble.

His way of forming an infant is just the mainstream "humane infant formation" in the human world.

Compared with "Heavenly Way Infant", the process of passing the tribulation just now is nothing compared to the great one.

The "Heavenly Way Infant" in ancient legends is to let the Nascent Soul leave the body and bear the baptism of the residual power of the sky thunder.

Lu Changan did not know the method of Heavenly Way Infant, nor did he have the powerful secret treasure to protect the Nascent Soul. He had no such idea at all, let alone dare to try.

After three lives of cultivating immortals, he only wanted to be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage stably and happily, without any unrealistic greed.

"The Nascent Soul Tribulation passed two levels in a row, and he was familiar with it, without any nervousness or mistakes. Could it be that this person was also reincarnated and cultivated again?"

In the corner of Zixia Peak, Hu Ang's handsome face was gloomy and uncertain, looking at the gray tribulation clouds still brewing in the sky.

"It seems that only the dangerous and unpredictable 'Heart Demon Tribulation' can punish this person..."

Hu Ang knew that the Heart Demon Tribulation could not be guessed by common sense, it was strange and unpredictable, and it varied from person to person.

Even if a Yuanying Zhenjun who had survived the Heart Demon Tribulation was given another chance, he would not be guaranteed to succeed 100%.

No matter whether it was a Heavenly Spiritual Root, an Immortal Golden Pill, or a Low-grade Spiritual Root or an Ordinary Zhendan, they were all treated equally in the face of the Heart Demon Tribulation.

Therefore, those large sects with ancient heritage paid more attention to the character when selecting disciples.

Huh! Um!

In the sky, gray tribulation clouds and black air entangled, slowly forming an abyss vortex, the core of which was extremely dark, like a blue sky demon pupil, looking down at Lu Changan who was sitting cross-legged and regulating his breath.

Lu Changan's Yuanying spirit body suddenly felt cold and heavy, and was being watched and locked by the terrifying existence in the dark.

"Heart Demon Tribulation!"

The high-level cultivators who were watching on the scene were throbbing in their hearts, shuddering with fear, and instinctively guarded the spirit platform tightly.

The tribulation clouds like the abyss demon pupils were surging and twisting, and in the mysterious throbbing, there was a faint strange sound of foreign demons.

Instantly, an ominous gray fog descended, covering Lu Changan, accompanied by many negative auras, strange fluctuations, and the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Lu Changan, who was in the fog of the body and mind demon tribulation, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, isolated from the outside world.

When passing the heavenly tribulation, outside cultivators cannot get close or interfere.

At this moment, if other cultivators interfere or attack, the heart demon tribulation will also befall that person.

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The world of the heart demon.

A thought breaks the mountains and rivers, and a reincarnation in an instant.

Blood feuds, killing for profit, regrets in life, terrifying enemies...

Lu Changan was calm, facing all kinds of illusory invasions that were difficult to distinguish between true and false, and resisting the bewitching voice of the outer demon.

He took Shangqing Dan in advance and lit the sandalwood for meditation and exorcism, but it was just a certain auxiliary.

The heart demon tribulation mainly depends on oneself, and external objects are often icing on the cake, not the key factor.

If there is a big flaw in the state of mind, no matter how good the heart tribulation spiritual objects are, it will be in vain.

In the world of inner demons, the speed of time is different from that in the outside world.

Lu Changan didn't know how long it had been, and he experienced countless familiar characters and events, gradually immersed in it, blurring the boundary between reality and illusion.

...

Outside the Jinyun Valley, the mountain breeze blew, and it was slightly cool.

"Daoyou Lu, I'll take you a ride."

"Okay."

Lu Changan glanced at the female cultivator in white skirt who had been in tacit understanding for many years.

Zhao Siyao wore a phoenix hairpin on her head, her eyes were clear and beautiful, and the mountain breeze blew her white skirt, outlining her graceful figure.

Lu Changan took a deep breath and couldn't help but look at this beautiful face for a long time.

"Daoyou Lu? Is there something on Siyao's face?"

Zhao Siyao was slightly angry, and felt uncomfortable being looked at by him. Her beautiful and picturesque profile had a faint blush, but she looked directly at the man in white in front of her.

Asking him out today was to express gratitude and open up his heart.

"Nothing, it's just that I haven't seen Daoyou Zhao for a long time, and I feel very kind."

The two people in white clothes and skirts, like a couple, flew hundreds of miles side by side and chatted for a long time until the night was as cold as water.

"Lu Changan, how do you want me to repay such a great kindness?"

"If you want to talk about kindness, without the help of Fellow Daoist Zhao, Lu could not successfully build the foundation. When facing Fu Xuemei when he was refining elixirs in Huanglong Fairy City, Fellow Daoist Zhao helped to defend him. When Lu was building the foundation, Fellow Daoist Zhao was also an inseparable protector."

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Lu has a good relationship with Fairy Master?"

Zhao Siyao said calmly.

"It's nothing! We have been neighbors in Wuqi Mountain for many years, and we are just ordinary friends who get along well."

Lu Changan's eyes flashed, and his tone was decisive and erratic.

Zhao Siyao bit her lower lip lightly, the smile on her face gradually solidified, and then she showed a disappointed expression.

"Friend Lu Dao, you have changed too much. You are no longer as frank as before, which makes Siyao feel strange..."

“Siyao, wait—”

After his lie was exposed, Lu Changan couldn't help but be stunned, watching Zhao Siyao leave without hesitation.

Decades later.

In Feng Yuan Kingdom, Lu Changan, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, could not help but look in the direction of the Defending Alliance and the Demonic Battlefield on a whim.

"No, Siyao is about to die."

After divination with all his strength, Lu Changan's complexion changed drastically, he took up the Escape Light, traveled through the endless desert, and rushed to the demonic battlefield.

Along the way, Lu Changan killed many demonic monks and finally saw a familiar female cultivator in a white dress falling from the sky.

Several black feather needles pierced Zhao Siyao's chest, abdomen, and legs. His delicate body was covered in blood and flesh, and his death was miserable.

"Hahaha... Oogway Master! You came too late."

The real Black Crow laughed loudly.

"Lu Wugui! This saint has been waiting for you for a long time."

The gorgeous figure of the Peacock Saint appeared from behind, leading the fourth-level beast king to block Lu Changan's retreat.

Lu Changan stood in mid-air blankly, looking at Zhao Siyao who was dying before his death.

The former beauty had a bleak smile, and her eyes met his, looking at each other from a distance, containing complicated emotions.

Resentment, relief, regret, regret...

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, there is no need to send it to you again. I hope that the elixir will be formed as soon as possible."

"Friend Lu Dao, the road is blocked and long. May the road to immortality be evergreen."

…

"No! Fellow Daoist Zhao has been dead for hundreds of years."

Lu Chang'an was shocked and suddenly broke away from this world of heavy inner demons.

call!

He took a long breath and broke away from the intense emotions he had been immersed in before.

"Inner demons are pervasive. As long as there is any flaw in your past experience, they will find an opportunity."

"It seems that my state of mind is not perfect, and there are some flaws."

Lu Changan thought for a while, but accepted it calmly.

No one is a saint, and nothing in the world is perfect.

How many immortal cultivators are there in the world who can look down upon everything in the world? The past experiences of powerful people will also have setbacks and shortcomings, and they cannot perfectly control everything.

If you cannot accept it calmly, you will develop obsessions and magnify your flaws and inner demons.

In this life, he and Zhao Siyao were not limited to admiration. Their tacit understanding and affection for each other went beyond ordinary friendship and trust.

The final outcome will inevitably leave shortcomings.

There was even a sense of indebtedness in Lu Changan's heart.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, I hope to see you again in the next life, and that the road to immortality will be evergreen."

Lu Changan left a reincarnation mark for Zhao Siyao back then.

According to past experience, under the invisible pull of the reincarnation rules of the [Nine-Seal Monument], the probability of meeting his old friends in the future is relatively high.

In particular, Li Erqing and Zhao Siyao both left the mark of reincarnation.

As long as time lasts long enough, there will eventually be a chance to meet in the next life.

Thinking of this, Lu Changan felt relieved and relieved, and there was hope for the future, successfully resolving this hidden knot in his heart.

…

"Lu Chang'an, no matter how deep you hide, as long as you return to Daqing, you will not be able to escape the hands of Ben Zhenjun."

Lord Aoki has a majestic figure, standing proudly in the air. His evergreen magic power is vast, and several powerful magic weapons put the man in white below him in a desperate situation.

"This True Lord Qingmu has hidden himself so deeply that he has swallowed two Evergreen Dao Fruits, and his magical power is unparalleled."

Lu Changan's face was pale, he was badly injured, and he was powerless to defend himself.

Regardless of magical powers or trump card calculations, Aoki Shin-kun defeated him in every aspect.

We fought for a few more rounds.

Lu Changan was captured by True Lord Aoki.

"Haha! I have obtained another Evergreen Dao Fruit, and my longevity magic power has greatly increased. I will eventually be invincible to Daqing——"

True Lord Aoki laughed wildly, and after devouring Lu Changan's Evergreen Dao Fruit, his cultivation level was directly promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Someone doesn't believe it!"

"Lu has so many trump cards, accumulated over several lifetimes, how can he lag behind others when he is a fellow practitioner of Everlasting Skills?"

"With Lu's temperament, he cannot become a Nascent Soul and has no ability to protect himself. How can he easily return to Daqing?"

Lu Changan, whose corpses were separated, whispered to himself.

"You..." Lord Aoki stared at him ferociously.

Click!

The picture in front of me disappears.

Lu Changan smiled faintly. Although he was afraid of True Lord Aoki, he didn't know much about him, and he didn't have any invincible shadow in his heart.

As long as Lu Changan is promoted to Yuanying, there will be no qualitative gap between the two parties.

With the trump cards he has accumulated over several lifetimes, it is still unknown who will win by then.

…

Wow!

In the underground palace dojo, the inner demon tribulation mist that shrouded Lu Changan suddenly dispersed.

Surrounded by rays of light, auspiciousness descends from the sky.

"The inner demon tribulation is finally passed."

Lu Changan felt the majestic Nascent Soul mana in his body, and his heart surged with great pride.

"Congratulations, Elder Xiang, for being promoted to the Nascent Soul stage!"

"Greetings to the True Lord!"

The pressure from the newly promoted Nascent Soul cultivator made the cultivators from all directions kneel down and bow down.

"Big Dragon..."

Fairy Zixia had a tender face, and admired him from the bottom of her heart and was impressed.

Under the admiration of the cultivators, Lu Changan and Jiang Ziyan returned to the cave house of Zixia Peak hand in hand.

This noble and holy Fairy Zixia truly admired him.

All kinds of shameful postures that she was unwilling to succumb to before were completely released to Lu Changan...

Lu Changan did not indulge in the gentleness of the country. After being promoted to the Nascent Soul, he practiced in a low-key manner. As long as he did not provoke the great Nascent Soul cultivator, he would be safer.

In a blink of an eye, decades passed.

Lu Changan was more than 400 years old and had refined powerful magic weapons and magical powers.

On this day, as agreed, he went to the forbidden land of the Central Region with Jing Wufeng to complete the task of sealing the demon.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Xiang on achieving the Nascent Soul True Lord."

"It's just the Nascent Soul of the Human Path, not worth mentioning."

Lu Changan said modestly.

"Fellow Daoist Xiang, there is no need to be modest. Looking at the Tianyan Continent, in the entire human world, 99% of the Nascent Soul cultivators are Nascent Souls of the Human Path."

Jing Wufeng said with a smile.

"99%? So, there are still people in the human world who can achieve the Nascent Soul of the Heavenly Path?"

Lu Changan's heart moved.

"Well, that was many years ago. The Nascent Soul of the Heavenly Path has been passed down from ancient times. Most of the current sacred places of the God of Transformation have mastered the methods of the Nascent Soul of the Heavenly Path, but very few people dare to try."

"What's the explanation here?"

Lu Changan vaguely realized that the Nascent Soul of the Heavenly Path is similar to the Immortal Golden Pill, and may have some benefits.

"The Nascent Soul of the Heavenly Path, after successfully overcoming the tribulation, is granted by the Heavenly Path, and comprehends more avenues, and at least has a 60% chance of achieving the Transformation of the God."

"Could it be that if you don't achieve the Nascent Soul of the Heavenly Path, you can't be promoted to the Transformation of the God of the Heavenly Path?"

Lu Changan frowned.

"That's not the case. The hope of forming a human infant is just very small, not completely without chance."

Jing Wufeng pondered:

"In fact, in ancient times, it was not that difficult for those who formed a human infant to advance to the God of Transformation. It's just that in today's era, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has fallen, and the materials are not as good as in ancient times, so it is extremely difficult to advance to the God of Transformation."

"The formation of a human infant in the way of heaven not only affects the advancement to the God of Transformation, but also determines one's own future potential. The legendary refining venerables, the great powers of the way of integration, and those who have transcended the tribulation to become immortals in the upper realm are basically all infants in the way of heaven."

Hearing this, Lu Changan could not help but remain silent for a long time.

In this life, isn't it likely that he will stop at the Nascent Soul stage?

He asked again: "Does the sect of Fellow Daoist Jing have the method of forming a human infant in the way of heaven?"

"Yes! The method of forming a human infant in the way of heaven is not a secret to the top forces in the Tianheng Continent."

Jing Wufeng said without hesitation.

Later, Lu Changan traded a method of forming a human infant in the way of heaven from Jing Wufeng.

It turned out that if he accumulated another one or two hundred years and strengthened his soul, he would have a 30% chance of forming a Heavenly Infant.

Time flies.

Hundreds of years later, Lu Changan was promoted to the late stage of the Nascent Soul and traveled around the Tianheng Continent.

However, after reaching the peak of the Nascent Soul, his cultivation could not be improved.

The Human Infant restricted his potential.

After surviving for two thousand years, he became a legendary great cultivator and was able to protect himself against the God-Transforming Heavenly Monarch.

However, after spending a long time and searching for countless opportunities, he was unable to advance to the God-Transforming Stage.

In the end, Lu Changan was forced to find a space node, forcefully break through the boundary, and go to the upper realm.

As a result, he was unlucky and was swallowed by the space storm in the process of sneaking across the interface, and died.

Alas!

Before his soul flew away, Lu Changan sighed and regretted:

If he had not been in a hurry to advance to the Nascent Soul, but had used his lifespan advantage to plot the Heavenly Infant, he would not have ended up in today's situation.

"Eh? What do I regret?"

"The human infant is a pre-determined plan, and I never expected more."

"Even if I can't become a god in this life, I have the [Nine Seals Monument]. As long as I light up the fifth life, I can even open and customize the fifth life on my own."

Lu Changan smiled and shook his head.

After seeing through it, the destructive scene of the space storm in front of him disappeared instantly.

...

"Disaster within disaster!"

Lu Changan, who was sitting cross-legged, came to his senses.

He opened his enlightened eyes, and a look of danger appeared on his face.

The strange heart demon disaster, even if his state of mind has been added, still faces certain risks.

Huh!

At this time, the heart disaster fog surrounding him has dissipated and disappeared.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the rain was over.

The gray and black disaster clouds on the sky, the aura of disaster faded like a tide.

The five-colored clouds bloomed, and a huge auspicious cloud formed above the underground palace.

The mysterious sound of the great way in the dark, sounded from the rotating colorful auspicious clouds, and the invisible Dao rhyme fluctuations were brought down.

The Yuanying spirit in Lu Changan's body resonated and gained some insights into the Great Dao.

"Ah! How dare you!"

At the moment when the calamity cloud and the rules of heaven and earth dissipated, the angry roar of the demonic sound from outside the domain sounded in his mind.

"The law of reincarnation! What is this--"

The roar in his mind stopped abruptly.

Lu Changan only felt that the Nine Seals Stele in the depths of his mind was buzzing and trembling.

What's going on?

Lu Changan noticed the abnormality of the [Nine Seals Stele], as if it had swallowed something, and felt a sense of satisfaction.

However, he was absorbing the rhythm of the Great Dao and it was not a critical situation, so he did not explore it immediately.

Lu Changan did not know that before the heavenly calamity came, the rules of heaven and earth were strongly shrouded, and the [Nine Seals Stele] was restricted.

Therefore, when the demon from outside the domain invaded, the [Nine Seals Stele] did not activate.

When he succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, the rules of heaven and earth dissipated, and when the extraterrestrial demon was about to leave, he was swallowed by the [Nine-Seal Monument].

…

After a brief realization, Lu Changan used the Nascent Soul mana in his body and checked the situation of the Nascent Soul spirit body.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but be moved.

The three-inch-long cyan Nascent Soul has a similar appearance to him, more immature and youthful. At first glance, its body looks like a child with ginseng fruit.

It is a bit similar to the ginseng fruit doll in Zhenyuan Daxian Taoist Temple in the Journey to the West that I remember from my previous life.

However, after successfully forming the elixir that year and seeing the immortal golden elixir in the form of a fruit, Lu Changan was not surprised.

"It was different from the time when the immortal golden elixir was formed. At that time, some secret information was obtained from the golden elixir Dao pattern, involving the secret of the Evergreen Skill devouring each other."

"And this time, perhaps I didn't form the Heavenly Dao Yuanying, so I didn't get more secrets related to the Evergreen Gong."

Lu Changan came to a rough conclusion.

At this moment, both his Nascent Soul and his magic power were unstable. When he concentrated his mind, he felt a strange feeling.

The induction points to the eastern region of the Great Abyss, which may be the direction of the 16 Zhenhai Sects along the coast, or even overseas.

“The nearest practitioner of Evergreen Gong is still far away.”

Lu Changan calmed his head, stabilized the boiling Nascent Soul mana, and started to use the Qi Condensation Technique.

Soon, this remote feeling disappeared.

The map section of Dayuan is much wider than that of Daqing. If it's on the eastern coast or overseas, the distance is farther than across the entire Daqing.

…

After the calamity clouds dissipated.

Dozens of miles away, the high-level monks who were watching the tribulation could not help but get closer and explore.

"The baby was born successfully?"

"After two hundred years, this sect has given birth to another True Lord Nascent Soul."

The auspiciousness in the sky made the Yunxia Sect cultivators come to a conclusion and feel greatly refreshed.

Some people exclaimed that they were surprised, some people admired it, and there was no lack of yearning and admiration for it.

At the same time, there are also those who are not angry and jealous, but they hide their emotions deeply and dare not show them at all, for fear of being sensed by the newly promoted true king.

At this moment, many eyes turned to the area where Du Jie was located.

Fairy Zixia flew to the underground palace dojo, and her spiritual consciousness was the first to arrive.

I saw a young man in picturesque white clothes standing up slowly. He had flowing black hair, tall and straight, as rich as jade, and his eyes were as dark as ink.

The movements of hands and feet are like dragons and phoenixes.

Just like an ancient tree in the sky, the mountains and mountains stand out, giving people a sense of unfathomable vastness.

"This...is this Elder Xiang?"

"Xiang Zhenjun?"

The monks who met him at the scene were all stunned, as the style of painting was not what they imagined.

That man's demeanor makes him worthy of being the True Monarch of Nascent Soul.

However, the temperament of Xiang Dalong and Elder Xiang in his memory was very different.

The original Xiang Zhenren was a bald young man who was calm and spoke little. He was completely different from the handsome and outstanding Zhenjun now.

"Ahem... his appearance hasn't changed much, he should be Xiang Zhenjun."

"Well, when you are promoted to Nascent Soul, your life transforms, you reach the sky in one step, and you have outstanding magnanimity!"

These monks who were welcomed quickly received reasonable explanations that justified their explanations.

"big dragon?"

Fairy Zixia flying from a distance was also stunned for a moment.

Staring at Lu Changan, whose image had changed drastically, her night star-like eyes were filled with unprecedented splendor and vivid charm.

With Jiang Ziyan's intelligence, she immediately realized that this was Xiang Dalong's true image.

"Dalong, how many things do you still hide from me? If you had known this..."

Fairy Zixia was not dissatisfied with being deceived, but instead felt surprised in her heart.

This surprise even exceeded Lu Changan's success in conceiving a baby.

The words "satisfied, clear thoughts" can describe Jiang Ziyan's mood at the moment.

…

"Congratulations to Mr. Xiang Zhen."

"Congratulations to Senior Xiang for forming a Nascent Soul!"

Xuefeng Sect Master, Chu Yang, Yue Qingni, Yumei Zhenren and other high-level monks from the sect came to congratulate him.

Chu Yang and Yue Qingni, as the only distinguished guests observing, had very complicated emotions.

One month later.

In the past, we treated each other as Taoist friends, but today we have to address our senior, Xiang Zhenjun, and bow in salute.

One step makes the difference between cloud and mud.

Achieving Nascent Soul, looking at any place in the world of immortality, he is a big figure who can move the wind and rain.

"This is the style of the new Nascent Soul Lord."

Yue Qingni felt envious and bowed dignifiedly.

Her eyes briefly met with Xiang Zhenjun, who had a slight smile on his face, and her heart skipped a beat.

Recalling the situation a year ago, she couldn't help but blush.

Before, the bald man with poor senses had now become an unattainable and perfect image in her mind.

"Fellow Taoists, you're welcome."

Lu Changan raised his hand and said.

Being in a foreign land and being promoted to the True Lord of Nascent Soul, he was in a state of excitement but also had regrets.

None of Liang’s friends and enemies in his hometown could witness this scene with their own eyes.

Xiang Zhenjun,

How could it be as nice as Lu Zhenjun?

"Xiang Zhenjun is promoted to Nascent Soul, will he have his own Taoist title?"

Fairy Zixia came closer, her eyes filled with sparkle, as if she could understand Lu Changan's mood and shortcomings.

"A long time ago, after Xiang was promoted to Danjie, he was nicknamed 'Evergreen'."

Lu Changan replied with memories on his face.

"Evergreen? True Lord Evergreen is in line with your technique."

True Lord Zixia smiled and nodded.

Changqing is a popular Taoist name, and is mostly used by wood-based immortal cultivators.

However, Nascent Soul monks are very rare in the world of immortality, and none of their peers in Dayu Kingdom or the Central Region take this title.

"Greetings to Changqing Zhenjun!"

Hearing this, all the Jindan cultivators present congratulated him in unison.

It won't be long before this name will spread throughout the Great Abyss and be known by all the major forces of immortal cultivation.