Chapter 272 My Way Prospers

After sixty years of raising Gu, someone in the Gou Chen Dynasty finally cultivated the seeds to perfection.

Thinking of this, Xu Xuan stood up, walked outside the hall, and looked at the mountains five hundred miles away.

Wow!

With a thought, the next second, the double pupils broke through the air and shuttled, appearing in the mountains just staring at.

After several flashes, Xu Xuan finally arrived at the target location.

This place is called Kaoshan City, and the city lord here is one of the people who accepted the fake pill.

In the city lord's mansion.

The middle-aged cultivator was meditating and practicing, with a white jade array under him. The patterns on the array lit up faintly, and the essence from all directions gathered.

The city veins were built strictly according to the array. Every resident and every street outside the city must be arranged according to special rules, and the levels are very strict to ensure the smooth operation of the array.

The city lord looked inward at himself, a seed-like thing swallowed and exhaled essence, and its speed, transforming the essence into his own Taoism.

A third eye appeared between the man's eyebrows, with a dark green pupil emitting a strange magic light.

The Gou Chen Dynasty was a very open and diverse dynasty. The Jingqi Lu was only the basic method of cultivation. As for what kind of magic the cultivators practiced, it was actually very varied, and even people from other sects practiced it.

The city lord's three-eyed magical power was a method he accidentally obtained. Combined with this so-called fake pill, his cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds.

Then after sixty years, he finally broke through to the late stage of the foundation.

"One step away, I can break through the golden pill."

The city lord was full of confidence and his heart was extremely inflated.

With this thing, breaking through the golden pill is just around the corner.

At this moment, he noticed something was wrong, opened his eyes, and saw a person appear in front of him.

"Who?"

"The person who recovered the golden elixir seeds."

Xu Xuan smiled slightly, then pointed out with one finger. The city lord suddenly felt that the true energy in his body was out of his control and was flowing wildly. His dantian was very hot, and then a golden light came out of his body.

"It turned out to be you..."

The city lord gradually lost his vitality.

Before he died, he understood one thing, there is no free lunch in the world, and all gifts have been marked with prices.

If there is another chance to start over, he will definitely not accept these gifts.

"Do you really regret it?" Xu Xuan looked at the body of this person and smiled.

People are greedy. If there is another chance to start over, this guy will definitely continue to use the seeds without hesitation.

Because this era is cannibalistic, if you don't climb up, you will be eaten by others, so you must find a way to eat others.

Even if a very tragic ending awaits them in the future.

This guy originally had a low status. If it weren't for the seeds, he would have died more than 50 years ago.

Now that this guy has been free for a few more decades, it is also a good ending.

For these two choices, many people would plant the seeds without hesitation.

"Even if the seeds are made public, the queue will probably be from here to the gate of Taoism."

Xu Xuan suddenly had a wicked idea. What would happen if the seeds were made public? Without revealing who gave the seeds, only let people know the ability of the seeds, and even let people know that someone can control the seeds.

Even so, there will probably be many people seeking vaccination. After all, in this high-pressure world, even if they know that there is a devil who will take away everything from them one day in the future, there will still be people rushing to do it.

Next, Xu Xuan went to other places.

In the Gou Chen Dynasty, Xu Xuan originally planted more than 20 seeds in batches many times, and only six of them matured in the end, and the others all died halfway.

Fortunately, Xu Xuan was familiar with this set of gameplay. Even if the target fell, the seeds would not be exposed like before.

Dark forest, bright moon and sparse stars.

The Taoist in white stood in an empty corner. He did not know where to turn out oval seeds, and the planting exuded amazing power.

If these seeds are absorbed, they may instantly turn him into a master of the Essence Scroll.

"Not enough."

Xu Xuan's mind moved, and the Essence seeds merged like morning dew on leaves, gathering into a huge water drop.

This is a seed that gathers stronger power.

Yanyang Prefecture.

Prefecture Governor's Mansion.

In the retreat, a dark red monk with hair like candlelight was meditating, as if he was burned by flames and left scars.

This is Taoist Yanyang.

Jindan late stage cultivation, governor of this place.

When he was young, he accidentally fell into the crater, but was miraculously saved. Although he was disfigured, a molten core true fire power was left in his body.

With this natural power, Taoist Yanyang made rapid progress in his cultivation and successfully broke through the Jindan stage, leaving countless legends in the local area.

In the strange world, monks in the Jindan stage can live for 400 years. Now Yanyang has reached the twilight of his life, and he is less than ten years away from death.

At this stage of life, nothing matters.

After a long time, Taoist Yan Yang slowly woke up.

"Alas, there is no hope of a breakthrough..."

I have used countless secret methods to prolong my life. One or two years is considered long, and three to five months is the norm.

For this life span, the price paid is immeasurable.

"Sir, we found a relic that seems to be related to the previously destroyed Yujing Mountain!"

Suddenly, the voice of a confidant sounded outside the door.

"What?"

The night was deep, and several rays of light flew deep into the mountains.

The cold green mist was like an ancient beast, echoing in the dense forests.

A fiery red figure fell from the sky, and the scorching heat dispelled the fog in the forest, illuminating the surrounding area.

Three subordinates followed Yan Yang.

"Sir, it's in that cave! I was patrolling here and accidentally saw that there seemed to be light here. I came down and found this cave... and then reported it to Deacon Nangong..."

Yan Yang walked into the cave, and there was a skeleton inside. The skeleton was wearing a Taoist robe from Yujing Mountain, and there was a storage bag beside him.

Yan Yang picked up the storage bag, swept his mind, and was shocked and speechless.

It turned out to be the legacy of Taoist Zhongyuan. The method of breaking through the secret method of the strange jade was also among them. There was even a golden pill-like thing with the words "Secret Method Pill of the Gou Chen Dynasty" written on it.

"Good treasure... There is hope for a breakthrough in the Dharma phase." Yan Yang remained calm on the surface, but he was already ecstatic in his heart.

He looked at the two people behind him and said, "Who else knows about this except you?"

"No one."

"Okay!" Yan Yang nodded.

"Sir, spare my life!"

The young man was still waiting to receive the reward, and the old guy had already started begging for mercy.

Boom!

The ground shook slightly, and all the sounds stopped.

Yan Yang flew out of the cave and disappeared into the horizon.

On the way, he observed the so-called secret method pill. The man in the cave should be Zhongyuan's confidant, and the secret method pill was actually the secret method of the Gou Chen Dynasty developed by Zhongyuan.

"It's amazing that he has studied to this point. However, everyone knows that Zhongyuan Taoist likes to steal other sects' secrets. Haha, I'm lucky!"

The method of the strange jade, plus this fake pill.

Yan Yang's hope of breaking through the realm has greatly increased.

After Yan Yang left, a person appeared in the darkness. This person was Xu Xuan.

"Faxiang... the refining of the strange jade and the deepest secrets of the Gou Chen Dynasty are left to you." Xu Xuan smiled as he looked at Yan Yang's disappearing back.

Then he disappeared.

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A certain city in Lingnan, a villa surrounded by mountains and rivers.

This is where Fu Tongling lived in seclusion.

This Taoist first person has finally come to the end of his life.

Fu Tongling was basking in the sun in front of the bamboo forest, leisurely and contented, and the boy next to him narrated what happened.

"The law of Taoism cannot be violated, and destiny cannot be resisted. Good, good, I am relieved."

Fu Tongling smiled happily.

Descendants and grandchildren have come to see him, but after just one meeting, Fu Tongling drove them away. Daoist affairs are more important, and there is nothing to see about a dead person.

The sun is warm and the spring breeze is blowing.

Fu Tongling's vision gradually becomes blurred, and his breath is getting weaker and weaker.

He vaguely sees a person standing at the door.

He is dressed in white, with an extraordinary demeanor, and looks at him with a smile.

"Tongling, you can leave without worry."

Seeing the young appearance of the man, Fu Tongling smiled with satisfaction, and died suddenly, as if he had returned to the first year of the Dao calendar, and the words he said at the beginning rang in his ears again.

"The Qi of the heavens is surging, and my Dao is flourishing day by day."