Chapter 6 Immortality

This is a canyon. The valley is full of trees, flowers are in full bloom, and the streams are clear and turbulence. The entrance of the passage is under the powerful giant tree, and the dead leaves are piled up, thick and secret, which is difficult for outsiders to find.

The sun is slanting to the west, and the distant mountains are like beautiful women in golden gauze, graceful and hazy.

" Xuanxuan, get up, and we will be free in the future!" Qin Hao opened his eyes and was more pleasant than ever before.

The two came to the stream to clean up. Qin Hao looked at the surface of the water. Although the people in the water were slightly beautiful, their big eyes were full of agility, and their eyebrows were resolute and energetic. Although they were young, they could not hide the beauty of vigorous masculinity.

"It's still fucking handsome, and you won't be captured in the future." Qin Hao touched his face narcissistically.

At a glance at Hou Xuan next to him, Qin Hao stunned his eyes and left his saliva pulled into a crystal silk thread.

The country is beautiful!

Houxuan's skin is as delicate as warm jade, the cherry's small mouth is red, delicate and dripping, and her flexible eyes are a little mischievous, a little beautiful, her black hair is wet, and the water droplets are crystal clear, like a beautiful woman in a bath.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you!" Hou Xuan opened her mouth, and her voice was gentle and crisp, with a few charm and a few mischievousness.

"Wray, a disaster-level beauty, but I like it!" Qin Hao wiped off his saliva and came forward. His eyes were blurred. He stretched out his little hand and stroked Houxuan's delicate skin. He said sadly and affectionately, "Xuxuan, you are so beautiful!"

"Little brother!" Hou Xuan's little face immediately turned pink. She pouted and knocked off Qin Hao's dirty hands. She sounded like a mosquito and hummed, "Little brother, you look so dirty!"

"Fuck, I'm lame again, am I lame? It's not stingy at all!" Qin Hao smiled.

Of course, such a beautiful little Lori should be loved. When she grows up, haha!

.........

The black sky fell and the earth fell into darkness.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the valley is quiet and warm.

Qin Hao leaned against the giant tree, and Hou Xuan sat cross-legged, and heard Qin Hao ask, "Xunxuan, I am familiar with other martial arts in "Chasing Soul Sword" and "Life-threatening Hand", but I still don't understand the difference between a warrior and immortals!"

Qin Hao has known that there are immortals in this world, so he is more excited.

Houxuan looked calm and explained, "My father once told me that cultivating immortals is a thing against the sky, and needs to go through nine phases of cultivation, namely, the gathering period, the foundation period, the golden elixir period, the Yuanying period, the out-of-birth period, the separation period, the combination period, the disaster period, and the Mahayana period."

"And the gathering period is fundamental, divided into ten layers. Every time the aura in Dantian breaks through the barrier, it enters the next layer!"

"As for the later foundation period and Jindan, they are divided into three phases. Generally speaking, immortals need not only talent, but also luck!"

"Fal luck?" Qin Hao was stunned, and this thing was still exquisite.

"Of course, the luck is invisible and traceless, but it exists all the time. Some people broke their legs when they went out, some people went out to pick up money, some people soared up and flew to the fairyland, and some people were blocked from building the foundation in the later stage and died of old age. This is luck."

"It seems that it's true, so I'm lucky or not!" Qin Hao muttered to himself and finally couldn't be sure.

"The martial artist cultivates true qi, and the immortal practitioner cultivates aura. The two are not at the same starting point. Let's put it this way, the five realms of the martial artist's refining body, Zhenqi, Xiao Zhoutian, Da Zhoutian and the day after tomorrow, which is equivalent to the five layers of gathering the spirit of immortals!"

Hou Xuan talked and explained seriously, like a little teacher.

"The realm above that!" Qin Hao opened his eyes wide.

"Breaking through the acquired perfection is the innate period, which can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, which is exactly the same as the six layers of gathering of immortals. Therefore, the final destination of martial arts is the cultivation of immortals!"

"Ah!" Qin Hao was a little disappointed and muttered, "In the end, it was still immortality. I thought it was a unique way to establish a sect!"

Hou Xuan pouted and explained angrily, "Little brother, the immortals who can establish a sect are all top geniuses. Not to mention the rare in ten thousand years, at least one appears in a hundred years. You don't know the hardship of immortals!"

"All right!" Qin Hao scratched his head and still felt that there was something wrong. Why did the Awakening Sutra he got not mention the cultivation of immortals at all, nor did he mention gathering gas and golden elixir, but there was an awakening situation.

"Na Xuanxuan, you are gathering several layers!" Qin Hao washed away the lead, opened his mind, and thinking about problems was no longer limited to the path.

Hou Xuan's shoulders fell down in an instant and muttered, "Three layers of gas gathering!"

"Then why did you get here?" Qin Hao asked Hou Xuan to sit beside him and asked in a low voice.

"Is it okay not to say it?" Hou Xuan raised her head, tears flashed, and whispered.

"Yes, as long as you are happy!" Qin Hao can guess that something must have happened at home when he wandered away at such a young age.

"Wow, little brother, my father and mother are dead and my home is gone!" Suddenly, Hou Xuan hugged Qin Hao and cried bitterly, sadly, and those who heard it cried.

"Xunxuan, you still have a little brother. The little brother will take care of you for the rest of your life!" Warm and soft jade, smelling the girl's body fragrance, Qin Hao gently comforted.

"Hmm!" Hou Xuan nodded her little head and still cried in a low voice.

"Is this an opportunity for me to enter!" Qin Hao suddenly felt that he seemed to be a little lame.

The night was very deep. Hou Xuan cried and fell into a deep sleep. Qin Hao looked at the full moon in the sky and felt the pressure not available for thousands of years. The world was more chic, not free, but conspiracy, but killing.

"I will definitely protect Xuanxuan, the Awakening Sutra, and you will definitely make me stand up, right!"

.........

The rising sun is like fire, and the sun shines all over the canyon.

"Awakening: that is, suppress your own stone tablet, awakening the emperor's bloodline immortality, immortal bones and immortal runes, and achieve immortality."

"If you want to suppress your own stone tablet, you need to absorb the essence of the sun, the power of thunder and lightning, resist the curse of the stone tablet, condense the runes, and suppress it in one fell swoop. The more condensed runes, the easier it is to suppress. If there are only a few runes, there is no need to try, because once suppression, the evil curse will be strengthened, and the more difficult it will be to suppress in the future!"

"It's unpredictable!" The more Qin Hao looked at it, the more shocked he became. This is cultivation, and this is killing!

But in order to stand up, it's worth it!

Facing the morning sun, Qin Hao held a stone sheet in his hand to absorb the essence of the sun, turned into a flame, and burned in his body.

Absorb the power of thunder and lightning to form a sea of thunder and resist evil and curse.

"If you don't work hard, there is only a dead end. If you work hard, there may be a glimmer of life!" Understanding his own situation, Qin Hao did not hesitate to choose to practice the Awakening Sutra.

With a bang, several blood vessels and muscles burst.

With a crack, several bones burst.

The pain made Qin Hao sweat like rain, and his body trembled. After practicing the awakening scriptures, blood was like boiling water, rushing and roaring. The ancient mysterious forces surged out, and on the muscles and bones, there were indescribable mysterious lines, covering layer by layer, like the law of the gods to awaken.

Boom!

The stone tablet behind burst out a mountain broken wave, and the evil and curse breath rushed into the body, making the blood calm and the muscles and bones plain.

Ap!

Qin Hao vomited blood and couldn't move all over.

"Fuck, the stone tablet you killed this day actually interrupted my cultivation!" Qin Hao's eyes turned red and he practiced again.

Ap!

Spitting blood again.

............

Qin Hao vomited blood more than ten times, but his fighting spirit was more fierce.

"Haha, stone tablet, you made me spit so much blood, but I'm still alive. When I suppress you, let's see how to deal with you!" Qin Hao felt that his muscles were getting stronger and stronger, his bones were full of strength, and his body was fine.

"Swallow!" Queen Qin roared in the morning sun.

Although the morning sun is not dazzling, it can dispel the cold atmosphere of the earth, and the fire and masculinity are the most vigorous. At this time, absorption will get twice the result with half the effort.

The stone is also as bright as a small sun, and all the absorbed essence of the sun is poured into Qin Hao's body.

Boom!

The skin on Qin Hao's body emitted a burning smell and finally burned.

The hot fire elf rammed in Qin Hao's body. His muscles were burnt, burned, dried up, and blood flowed. The mysterious power contained in it instantly repaired the injured place. The fire burned the bones and had the pain of scraping the bones and sucking the marrow.

The surging flames surrounded the stone tablet, resisting the curse and evil breath emitted by the stone tablet, and awakened Qin Hao with all his strength.

"Ah... It hurts so much that I feel good!" Qin Hao didn't dare to open his mouth, and a fire came out.

The fire devoured Qin Hao from the inside out, turning Qin Hao into a fireman.

"Haha, cool, so cool!" Qin Hao went crazy and wanted to find an opponent to tear it into two pieces.

At noon, the fire on Qin Hao's body was extinguished and his whole body was burnt black, just like charcoal taken out of the stove.

"Little brother, what kind of skill is this? It's so violent!" Hou Xuan burst into tears. When Qin Hao finished practicing, she quickly rushed up and whether Qin Hao was concerned about was burned.

"The skill that makes me stand up!" Qin Hao opened his mouth and spewed out a black smoke.

"Ye, I believe in little brother, but little brother, you are so black!" Hou Xuan wiped it on Qin Hao and giggled.

After the stream washed away, Qin Hao's white and tender skin was exposed, and Hou Xuan scolded, "Little brother is a hooligan!" Hurry up and cover your eyes.

" Xuanxuan, bring me a dress!" Qin Hao lay in the stream and shouted. Fortunately, he had a foresight and prepared his clothes early.

After the charred dead skin faded, Qin Hao's body was as crystal as jade, shining with glow, black hair hanging shoulders, and heroic, not like a little miner who had climbed for eight years at all.

A punch came out, and the strong wind roared like a tiger roaring and an eagle hitting the sky.

"This half-day practice is worth a month's practice. It's amazing that you won't die!" Qin Hao was extremely gratified and firmly repaired the Awakening Sutra.

For more than ten days in a row, Qin Hao practiced without distraction, and all the muscles and bones in his body burst. After repairing, mysterious lines were formed on it, and the mysterious power gushed out of the blood allowed Qin Hao to smash thousands of pounds of stones with one punch.

When night came, there was a beast roar through the golden crackstone in the depths of the Gusu Mountains, which made people tremble. There were gorgeous meteors flying in the dark night sky. Hou Xuan explained that it was a powerful immortal monk flying with his sword.

Qin Hao has never appeared, and Yang Xiong ignored it. Anyway, in Yang Xiong's eyes, the black iron marrow is far more important than Qin Hao's life. As long as he can hand over the fixed black iron marrow, he is dead or alive.