Chapter seven hundred and eighty fifth inheritance
"The celestial immortals are beyond this world and cannot accommodate them, so they cannot exist... But the Moral Immortal Sect has always had some examples of the celestial immortals living for a long time."
Qin Xianyu smiled and said, "If you hand over these methods to me, I can only concentrate on the methods before leaving."
"The rumor is wrong." Xu Ji said in a deep voice: "There is no example of the existence of the world for a long time. Most of them are only within ten breaths, and they cannot use too strong means, otherwise they will be rejected by heaven and earth. For example, the great holy dragon, although they are born aliens, will eventually be rejected by heaven and earth..."
Qin Xianyu smiled and said, "But the method is enough, I think it is not considered a means to cause the repulsion of heaven and earth?"
Xu Ji thought for a while and said, "This method is only useful to the celestial beings. It was left by a ancestor who practiced the Taoist fertility True Mysterious and True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship True Worship
Qin Xianyu nodded slightly and said, "But I still have a request."
Xu Ji sneered: "You are welcome."
Qin Xianyu said, "I want to watch the remains of the ancestors of your sect."
"How can the ancestor's legacy be easily viewed?" Xu Ji's eyes condensed, revealing a little strange color, and his eyes flashed. "The matter of the ancestor Hongkong has already put a lot of pressure on the head and me. Afterwards, you got the aura of the immortal. The aura of the ancestor Hongkong's legacy suddenly decreased, which made many elders and the supreme elders in the sect feel dissatisfied, and even doubted whether they suffered too much loss in this transaction of the swallow land."
Qin Xianyu was silent for a moment and said, "It's only for viewing, and there will be no more accidents from the last time."
Xu Ji said: "The Daode Immortal Sect has given you too much for you, I am afraid that the future will not be worth the loss."
Qin Xianyu smiled slightly and said, "I have given so many things, but I still stopped here. Wouldn't it be a waste of effort? Watching the remains, there will be no damage, and it doesn't count as much effort."
After thinking about it, he said: "Mingkong and Yuan Shoufeng's deduction in the Great Deity Holy Dynasty must be related to the Great Deity Holy Dragon, and the Daoxian Sect will definitely not relax at all about the Great Deity Holy Dynasty, so the result of the deduction was also seen by the Daoxian Immortal Sect, and the result will inevitably be beneficial to the Daoxian Sect. Otherwise, even if Yan Di gives a great price, it will definitely be useless."
Xu Ji pondered for a long time and didn't speak.
"I don't know what situation I can create in the future. I can't be sure of what the Moral Immortal Sect wants to see."
Qin Xianyu said: "But at least now, if I want to watch the remains, I will definitely not lose."
Xu Ji asked, "How can you not lose money?"
"Inheritance continues, generation after generation, predecessors die, and future generations rise."
Qin Xianyu said, "Wuyazi's life is over. So how about joining another Xuji Saint Ancestor?"
Xu Ji's eyes froze and he said, "You can see that my last line is the worst?"
Qin Xianyu said: "In addition to the celestial beings, what else can I see through this world?
Xu Ji nodded and said, "Okay."
Qin Xianyu didn't say thank you, but he lifted his hand.
Just this lifting opened the barriers of the two realms.
...
Yinghuang Mountain, under the tree on the great road.
Among the bubbles in Qin Xianyu's hand, mountains and forests were undulating and streams flowed.
When spring comes, larvae grow in the soil.
When summer comes, larvae break through the ground and climb into trees and feathers out.
This is a golden cicada with its wings transparent and flying high.
With a snap.
The bubbles are broken.
One of the inner realms is destroyed and destroyed.
Only the golden cicadas fly in the air.
Everyone watched it and was addicted to it. It seemed as if they were watching the great way.
In the eyes of the young Taoist Taoist of the Moral Immortal Sect, it is like the immortal fetus and Taoist fruit.
At this moment, the golden cicada flapped its wings and flew away.
He originally wanted to intercept him, but then he saw Qin Xianyu, but gave up.
"The Tree of Great Way...is indeed a place to enlighten the truth."
The young Taoist thought so in his heart.
...
The golden cicada flew to the Daode Immortal Sect and fell into Xuji's palm.
"The feathering of cicada pupa is for the golden cicada. The feathering of Taoist priest is for the fairy fetus."
Qin Xianyu said: "When I watched the Holy Dragon Fairy Fetal, I accidentally realized it. It is not as good as the true fairy fetal fruit, but I can barely have a half-meaning of the inner Tao, and it is beneficial to understand it... For you, what I have realized is exactly what you lack..."
The sound of cicadas is crisp and loud.
Xu Ji looked down at the golden cicada in his hand and blew his breath.
The autumn wind is bleak.
The cicada dies.
"The Taoist feathered is a celestial immortal, and will be immortal forever. And the cicada pupae that feathered into the golden cicada will eventually die."
Xu Ji looked at Qin Xianyu and said, "I can't understand it."
Qin Xianyu pointed at the golden cicada.
Xu Ji looked down and saw that the golden cicada was dead, but the eggs had already been laid below.
"The autumn wind blows, and the golden cicada dies... However, at this time, it has already laid its eggs and continued its descendants. Generation after generation, isn't it another kind of living in this way?"
Qin Xianyu waved his hand, and the cicada egg fell to the ground and entered the soil.
"The larvae can only be eternal after 17 years of hiding in the soil. After achieving a golden cicada, they can fly high in nine days, only sixty days."
Qin Xianyu sighed: "Seventeen years of growth are actually just for those sixty-day changes."
Xu Ji's eyes condensed, looking at the soil, extremely solemn.
Qin Xianyu blew a breath into the soil, and the larvae had been in the soil for seventeen years.
So the larvae climbed up and stopped on the tree. After a long time, they suddenly shook.
A gap broke out on the back of the cicada pupa, and then a pair of tender and transparent thin wings stretched out from the inside.
The tender wings are immediately hard when blown by the wind.
It emerged from the shell.
The cicada pupa is still on the tree and becomes a molt.
The golden cicada has already escaped its original body and flapped its wings and flew high.
This is feathering.
At least, it was the feathering shape in Qin Xianyu's eyes.
"I see."
Xu Ji waved his hand, called the golden cicada, and then swallowed it in one bite.
The flesh of golden cicadas has theories of immortality and prolong life.
He closed his eyes.
After thirteen breaths.
The breath trembled violently.
A wave swept across all sides.
...
The Immortal Sect of Morality, Wuya Zi passed away.
Before long, the emptiness became a saint.
Inheritors, one generation after another.
Although there is no eternal immortal, the word "inheritance" is another way of living.
...
Qin Xianyu glanced at him and walked up the mountain.
That is the remains of the ancestors of moral immortals of all generations.
Opposite this mountain, there is another mountain.
In that mountain, the guarding pavilion similar to Yan land.
Qin Xianyu was interested in watching, but he knew that the Dao Guardian Pavilion was no better than other places. It was the place where the immortal saints were born. Everything inside could only be repaired by the masters in the sect, and could not be remembered by outsiders.
Once you memorize it, there may be a way to crack it.
The location of the Dao Guardian Pavilion, even the Supreme Elder of the Dao Immortal Sect, may not be qualified to watch it, let alone him.
Taoism can be passed on to him.
As long as the remains are not damaged, they can be observed.
However, the secret of the Dao Guardian Pavilion involves the feathering of the celestial immortals, and once it is leaked, it will be extremely dangerous.
Chapter completed!