Chapter 59 Sanxian
As soon as Su Qi heard this, he felt something was wrong. These things were all from the Mei family. Why did the old man say this to himself? Su Qi looked at the old man with some doubts.
The old man seemed to see through Su Qi's thoughts and said with a smile, "Su Qi's little friend, this time you came to my Mei's house. You were originally a distinguished guest, but my incompetent descendants made me very disappointed!"
Su Qi can't go too much at this time. The opposite is the so-called scattered fairy, and he actually made a full gesture. If he doesn't know it anymore, he will be really stupid!
Thinking of this, Su Qi smiled and said, "Old man, what are you talking about? What I did is just to protect myself. In fact, I didn't mean to bump into the Mei family..."
Before Su Qi finished speaking, the old man interrupted Su Qi.
"I know what you think. I told you when I was on Canglan Island, but I didn't expect that they dared to disobey me. In their eyes, everything they did was for the family. Humph, is it really for the family? I think it's just for my own selfish desires!"
After the old man said, there was even a smell of hatred for iron and steel on his face.
Su Qi didn't interrupt. Although he slapped the Mei family hard, the old fairy of the Mei family could not afford to provoke, and he also vaguely guessed where this was!
Legend has it that mortals have a long way to cultivate immortals. Once they reach the realm of immortals, they will have a small world in their own bodies, which is the so-called small world!
The big world is the world where people live, and the small world is the world derived from the monk's body!
The original cultivation of truth is the process of refining gods and returning to deficiency. When you reach the realm of immortals, you begin to touch the taste of the origin of meaning. As long as you touch a trace of the realm of origin and capture it, you can become a real immortal!
And the monks will experience a thunderstorm. In addition to some anti-sky factors, all monks who cross the disaster during the disaster period are actually the power close to the source!
With the cohesion of the original power, the monk will experience thunder disasters again and again. After nine thunder disasters, the power of the monk will return to the source. That is to say, after nine thunder disasters, the power in the monk's body will completely change into the power of chaos!
At the same time, because of the perception of the original power, an independent small world will be generated in the immortal's body. The prototype of this world is actually the monk's Dantian Qihai!
You can imagine how strong the monk's power will be after the monk's Dantian Qihai becomes a world!
This is a fairy!
And this old man, as a scattered fairy, actually has such an internal world. Although the internal world is not perfect, due to Su Qi's understanding of the power of chaos, about 70% of the breath in this world has been transformed into the power of chaos!
Cultivate the inner world and transform the power of the whole body into the power of chaos, which is the sign of true immortals!
And this old man is obviously a scattered fairy, but he has such power!
Su Qi sighed from the bottom of his heart that this old man's cultivation will never be as ordinary as his surface, just an ordinary scattered fairy! His real level has been tasted like a real fairy!
In this world without immortals, in this world that has already cut off the origin of chaos, it can actually cultivate the inner world to such a point, and even grasp a trace of original breath. The ancestor of the Mei family is really unfathomable!
Looking at Su Qi's awe-inspiring face, a trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes. This time, he sent Su Qi to this world, which was already a little tentative.
"Little friend!" The ancestor of the Mei family said with a smile, "I was shocked to see you just now, but what did you see?"
Although the old man knows that Su Qi is a lucky person, he doesn't know much about the power of the origin of chaos, even ordinary scattered immortals. He doesn't believe that a monk in the Yuanying period can know, even if he is the descendant of immortals!
But what Su Qi said immediately surprised the old man!
Su Qi talked and talked. Under Su Qi's narration, the old man's face gradually became solemn, and occasionally even flashed a hint of thought!
Tang Xiaoman saw the expression on his face next to him, and the bottom of her heart also set off a stormy wave!
Others don't know, but as a closed disciple of this ancestor, she knows how strong the ancestor of the Mei family is!
Sanxian is the most extreme force in this world. In the eyes of others, Sanxian may be just a legend, but Tang Xiaoman has seen a lot!
The fact that the old man accepted Tang Xiaoman was not passed on to the Mei family at the first time, but spread to the 35 scattered immortals in the whole human world except the old man through their scattered immortal channels!
It's just an instant kung fu. In the Mei family, there are 34 scattered immortals in the old man's practice area! Only one person has not arrived!
What an honor this is!
Tang Xiaoman knew for the first time that it turned out that strong and weak could also be divided among the high-ranking Sanxian. It turned out that his monks in the Yuanying period were so small!
Those scattered immortals gave magic weapons and elixirs that could not be grabbed by their outside monks one by one. They greeted each other with a smile on their faces. There is only one reason. He is the apprentice of the Mei family's ancestor!
Tens of thousands of years ago, after the inheritance of the Tibetan Sword Fairy Mansion was broken, the Mei family, that is, the legendary Xuantianjun, has always had a title!
This title is extremely arrogant, but it represents absolute strength!
The strongest scattered fairy!
The outside world generally believes that the Mei family is proficient in innate easy numbers and metaphysics, but who knows that the real power of the Mei family is the comprehensive application of innate easy numbers and the absolute immortals!
A person as powerful as the ancestor of the Mei family, even before you make a move, he can figure out how to make your next move, use a little effort, and what is the bottom!
With this power, it can be said that it is innately invincible!
The strongest immortal, the Mei family deserves it!
This is the reason why the old man of the Mei family needed the other six scattered immortals to besiege!
The ancestor of the Mei family trusted his friends too much. He didn't expect that they would cove over the inheritance of the Tibetan Sword Fairy Mansion. Otherwise, with his calculations, he would not have been tricked at all!
Now the ancestor of the Mei family ranks second in the whole human world. If it hadn't been for the accidental disappearance of the old man of the Mei family, which led to the interruption of the Mei family's inheritance, he would definitely not have ranked second.
Although Su Qi doesn't know the details of the old man, Tang Xiaoman knows that her jewel-like eyes are full of incredible!
Su Qi talked stalkingly, and the old man also tasted it carefully. All kinds of things that she had never heard of jumped out of the two people's mouths. Tang Xiaoman seemed to know Su Qi for the first time. No wonder his teacher valued Su Qi so much!
"Oh? What! Su Xiaoyou, do you mean that after the ancient war, the power of chaos has not completely disappeared? When Su Qi talked about the seeds of the origin of chaos, the old man's eyes were full of light. His face was not calm, and his whole body seemed to be crazy!
Su Qi smiled faintly, and the seed of the origin of chaos was on his own split sword. There was nothing to hide!
Su Qi pulled out the Rift Sword. At the first time when the Rift Sword appeared, the old man did not see any difference between the sword, but then, after Su Qi ordered the Rift Sword to stop hiding his breath, the old man was simply crazy!
"This...this is the breath of the source of chaos!" The old man's eyes were round, and his words seemed to be a little incoherent: "This... so pure, this is the real source. It's incredible. Is this what you call the source seed?"
The old man stared at the Rift Sword, and the greed in his eyes flashed by, but he knew that the seed of this origin was definitely not something he could coveted. This kind of seed was incomplete. If he had an unpreciated idea...
Everything is about coincidence. I don't have this opportunity. Even if I get the chaotic seed in the cracked sword, I don't have the support of a really complete source. Although I can also reach the realm of true immortals, the ensuing punishment of heaven can't be unbearable by relying on the seed of the source of chaos!
All the monks who chose to become immortals when crossing the disaster fell into the devastating thunders. The world lacks the source and the support of the source force. No one can stop the earth-shaking thunderstorm!
He once observed the scene of a pioneer crossing the disaster from a distance. This scene is still a little frightening to him now. He has experienced eight thunderstorms, and the chaotic power in the powerful body is even deeper than he is now!
He is now just a six-time scattered immortal, and that scattered immortal is an eight-time scattered immortal! The power is a scattered fairy who is said to be the closest to the real immortal for ten thousand years. He went to cross the disaster, but what's the result?
After all, 90% of the power of chaotic origin is only 90%, and there is no chaotic power in this world to back him. In the end, the amazing monk will inevitably die in the end!
The old man closed his eyes. He has always been unwilling to recall this history, because the great monk who survived the disaster was the first generation of the Mei family! The ancestor used his life to spend the last moment for future generations!
He still remembers the old man's old but loud words: "I have been practicing for thousands of years in order to become immortality, and at this moment, I am only one step away from the immortal road..."
"And this step is far beyond the previous thousand steps, ten thousand steps!"
"Chaos are broken, and the way of heaven is not kind, but I still have to break through. Even if I die, I will die without regrets. If I don't become a true immortal, I will live a boring life!"
The old man said and went away again. A hundred years later, the old man went out of the customs, on Tianwang Mountain, the highest peak in Zhongzhou, and he began his last performance!
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The old man worked hard for power and finally couldn't beat the shocking thunderstorm. Even Wangshan that day was completely destroyed by the thunderstorm!
Everything in the past is still vivid in his mind like yesterday, but at this time he heard from the mouth of the teenager in front of him that the ancient fairy had left a seed of a broken chaotic origin!
How can he not be excited!
This is... the hope of all monks!