"Penglai Immortal Sect is indeed a big family and has a great career. Even a personal disciple has so many ways to save his life. In the future, when we meet these disciples of the Great Immortal Sect, we must be more cautious and do more tricks."

The three Vulcan scholars sighed, and then began to collect the magic weapon buried underground.

This ambush Su Zhao returned in vain. In fact, they had already discovered Su Zhao who was rushing at night half an hour ago. They deliberately walked around him quickly and arranged an ambush, but they still had a trick and failed to keep Su Zhao.

The person who was the leader of the three was Chi Yan, who had the eighth level of Qi Refining, and the other two were Zhao Chong, the third level of Qi Refining, Zhu Xi, and the fifth level of Qi Refining.

They all received the orders from the deacons in the foundation-building stage of the sect and rushed to Shunyi City to participate in a major event in the city tomorrow.

"Recalling when our Fire God Cult was at its peak, let alone the Penglai Immortal Sect, even those overseas major sects dared not be disrespectful to our Fire God Cult disciples. Unfortunately, the tiger is trapped in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs. Ten years ago, even our main hall was brought to the old dogs of the Penglai Immortal Sect..."

Watching Su Zhao escape, Chiyan sighed unwillingly.

"Senior Brother Chi! We are a great sect that has passed down from the Immortal Lord. In the future, as long as we bring the Huode Star Lord back, what about Penglai Jiufeng, these small sects will not be blown out by the Immortal Lord in one breath..."

Zhao Chong said with a look of longing. He had read many classic records in the sects. Our Fire God Sect has an immortal king as its backer!

"Come on! Junior Brother Zhao, don't dream. Our Fire God Sect is walking on earth under the banner of Fire De Xingjun, but... is there really a reincarnation of Fire De Xingjun? Only ghosts know! Even the elders in the Sect don't believe it now, do you really believe this nonsense?"

Zhu Xi patted Zhao Chong on the shoulder and comforted him with a smile, "These words are still okay to deceive the ordinary people. Why do you even believe it yourself?"

"Nonsense! Brother Zhu, isn't our purpose of joining the Fire God Cult to welcome the reincarnation and return of the Fire De Xingjun? Not only me, but many brothers and sisters in the church have always believed that the Fire De Xingjun will return and lead us to sweep through the so-called decent immortal sects. As long as we wait patiently and strive to contribute to the sect..."

Zhao Chong showed a deep brainwashing and argued vigorously, "Even if there are not many people in our Vulcan Cult now, as long as each of us pulls a little more people into the sect, we can slowly grow. After this mission is completed, I will return to the original city to see if there are any brothers and sisters among my relatives... who are suitable for practicing our Vulcan Cult Cult, please bring them in..."

After hearing this, the other two looked at each other speechlessly, and then tacitly gave up and persuaded Zhao Chong.

After a little cleanup, the three of them rushed towards Shunyi City overnight.

...

And on Penglai Immortal Island, thousands of miles away, the Nascent Soul Elder Wang Chuanfeng's mood tonight was so happy.

He really didn't expect that after his personal disciple Su Zhao brought the colorful treasure mirror down the mountain, he actually received such high-quality peerless poems in just one month.

"Haha! As long as Zhao'er returns, I know whether this path can be completed. If I can really use the five-color treasure mirror to store the power of heaven and earth's talents when the creation of poetry is born, and then I will no longer be a delusion when I break through to the God Transformation Stage in my life."

Wang Chuanfeng is over 360 years old this year. Although he is still a thousand years before the Nascent Soul Term, he had no confidence in his heart to make a breakthrough in his mind.

The lifespan of ordinary people is generally around eighty years old. For immortals, their lifespan can exceed one hundred years after the Qi refining period, and it is usually not a problem to live to 120 years old.

Once the foundation-building period is reached, the life expectancy limit can reach up to three hundred years, and the golden elixir can break through to five hundred limit.

It doubles again after the Nascent Soul Stage. As long as it is not seriously injured, it is enough to live for thousands of years. It is a real thousand-year-old monster.

But even though this is far higher than the lifespan limit of mortals, it still makes many immortal cultivators in the Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul stage feel deeply powerless.

Because of the lack of skills that can cultivate the soul, their soul power must be relied on the true energy of the body to repeatedly twist in the dantian before such a pitiful soul power can be born.

There was not much energy that was allowed in the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment Period, and it could be slowly ground out. However, after the Jindan Yuanying, the amount of energy required was huge, not to mention that it was necessary to break through to the God Transformation Period. According to the value that Tang Can could see, it would be a full millions of energy power.

I don’t know how many treasures were spent on impacting the Nascent Soul Stage, but the elder Wang Chuanfeng accumulated 100,000 yuan in divine power.

Hundreds of years have passed, but his soul power is still only more than 100,000. Even after condensing the Nascent Soul, even if the true energy is twisted in the dantian, it is almost impossible to generate any soul power.

This is also the reason why among the major immortal sects today, the Supreme Elder in the God Transformation Stage has almost disappeared.

Even as various treasures that can replenish the power of the soul became rarer, even the Nascent Soul Elder died one by one.

In the Penglai Immortal Sect, only five Nascent Soul Elders have been born in the past three hundred years, and none of them have been born in the past five decades.

At least dozens of elders in the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir Stage were stuck in the hurdle of insufficient soul power and were afraid to try to break through.

If the soul is insufficient, it tries to condense the Nascent Soul, which is no different from seeking death.

"It is said that in the ancient times, the Taoist method of cultivating immortals was just one of the thousands of great ways. Some other great ways of cultivation were full of incredible power and very strange.

A great scholar was unable to tie a chicken at the last moment, but after a sudden enlightenment, he attracted a magnificent righteous spirit and could become an immortal in an instant.

There are also those mysterious Buddhist monks who can not only cultivate the extremely powerful Buddhist golden body, but also have an extremely magical method of transcending and transforming. They are said to be able to guide other types of monks to practice Buddhism, especially for those evil and evil evil monks. They are said to [put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately], which has attracted countless monks to be full of yearning for Buddhist masterpieces..."

In order to find ways to stabilize cultivation and increase the power of the soul, Wang Chuanfeng can be said to have read all the various ancient books that can be found.

He saw too many legends similar to mythical things, and even made him deeply suspicious of the difficult path of practicing Taoism.

A great scholar can become an immortal in one day, and a Buddhist can become a Buddha on his own. Even the legendary farmer monks can open up their hearts in their chest and abdomen, plant a causal tree, and then wait for the fruit to ripen, pick it and take it to ascend to become an immortal immediately.

On the contrary, the hard work of practicing Taoism and Nascent Soul transformed into a god made countless immortal cultivators trapped for hundreds or thousands of years because of the slow growth of their soul power, and then they had to watch themselves die of old age.

"There must be! Even if the method of cultivating the power of the soul cannot be found in Taoist scriptures, there must be similar methods among other magical schools of thought."

With such belief, Wang Chuanfeng indeed saw a record of the poet Li Qinglian becoming enlightened among some sporadic legends.

According to legend, in the ancient Tang Dynasty, the world was full of talent and poetry cultivation was popular in the world. Anyone who writes good poems that are popular and even famous throughout the ages will be absorbed by talent and power.

The poet Li Qinglian was unruly all his life, and he was good at wine and swords, and he could write a poem every time he drank a pot of wine. Every time he wrote a poem, the fairy sword in his hand became stronger.

With a sword around the world, the poet Li Qinglian left behind countless popular masterpieces and is a world-famous poet.

One of his close friends, Wang Lun, has been following him and used a colorful treasure trove to record every peerless poem written by Li Qinglian.

Coincidentally, this Wang Lun is not a poetic practitioner, but a Taoist practitioner who is no different from the current immortal practitioner.

He followed Li Qinglian and didn't see how to practice, and his cultivation also grew. Finally, after Li Qinglian wrote a peerless poem, Li Qinglian himself had not become an immortal, but Wang Lun ascended in the daytime, becoming a good story written in ancient secret history.

Wang Chuanfeng noticed this detail, so when he saw his disciple Su Zhao find a colorful stone, he immediately used all his savings to exchange the materials needed to refine the colorful treasure critic.

Finally, after a whole year of hard work, he finally successfully refined a five-color treasure critic.

Now the facts have proved that through the five-color treasure criticism, the talents generated after the birth of poetry can be absorbed.

These talents are generally permeated into every text after the poem is formed. Not only are the original works written by the poet, but even every time they are circulated and written in the future, talents will continue to gather.

For example, the more people recite Tang Can's "Shuitu Songtou" in this world, the more talent and power contained in this poem will accumulate and become more powerful.

Even if ordinary people copy the full text of "Shuituo Songtou" and worship it at home, every word on this piece of paper can be absorbed into the talent that was born from the recitation of this poem over time.

The five-colored treasure maker created with the five-colored stone happens to be able to extract these talents, and then transform them into the most pure soul power stored in it.

The higher the grade of poetry, the greater the talent it can be born, and the more soul power it can naturally be converted.

When Su Zhao went down the mountain, Wang Chuanfeng left a spiritual consciousness on the colorful treasure mirror. As long as the treasure mirror emitted more than blue light, the spiritual consciousness would immediately escape back to Penglai Immortal Sect to report the news.

Originally, Wang Chuanfeng did not give much hope. After all, the so-called good poems and lyrics written by literati and poets are so striking to the eyes when they see them.

But I really didn't expect that when the spiritual consciousness flew back and conveyed a brilliant "golden light", Wang Chuanfeng, the mature and persistent Nascent Soul Elder, jumped up excitedly.

The peerless poems with golden light can bring ten thousand points of spiritual power at the beginning. After it is spread in various countries, the original works will be used to absorb these talent and power. How considerable will the spiritual power that can be converted will be!

In other words, Wang Chuanfeng doesn't even need to find more good poems and lyrics. He just needs to use all means to spread and expand the influence of "Shuituo Getou" and gather more talents. He has to accumulate enough one million points of spiritual power, and the chance is very great.

Perhaps in less than a hundred years, or even decades, before his physical cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul, the power of the primordial spirit may be enough!

It is precisely because of the huge benefits that Su Zhao lost the colorful treasure and had an accident in order to avoid the night of long dreams and dreams, that Wang Chuanfeng issued a secret order to let Su Zhao come back overnight, and even made a profit of five top-grade spirit stones.

Wait! Can't wait...

That night, around Tian Chuanfeng, where the Nascent Soul Elder lived, many inner and outer disciples saw that Wang Chuanfeng, who was rare to see on weekdays, stood on the top of the mountain beside the sea, looking at the direction of the Daliang Kingdom, and was stunned for a whole night.

...

At the same time, on Wenxian Island not far away, Chen Simu, who had been to Penglai Immortal Gate for more than a month, did not return to the hut to rest after a day of water and irrigation.

She walked by the beach again, looking forward to seeing the figure who had made a weird cry that almost scared her.

Unfortunately, for more than ten consecutive nights, Chen Simu wandered and searched by the sea like this, but found nothing.

It took Chen Simu a whole hour to walk from one end of the coast to the other end, almost circled the island, but still didn't see that strange figure.

"You still can't meet him today?"

After sighing, Chen Simu looked at the moon that had risen above her head and turned around and decided to go back to the cabin to rest.

However, at this moment, along the coast, accompanied by a sound of waves slapping on the rocks, Chen Simu seemed to hear the familiar roars again.

"Ah! Ahhhhh..."

Full of struggle and despair, and so unwilling to accept it.

Chen Simu hurriedly ran towards the coast. She looked around but did not see the figure.

"Where is it? The legendary Penglai contemporary senior brother, who is like me, has a natural fate with immortality. When he started, there was only one acupoint in his body that was not opened. Why did such a genius end up like me?"

Chen Simu has been working hard to carry water these days, and then gets close to those outer disciples.

After many verifications and understanding, we have a rough grasp of the life of Yan Xuan, the chief disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect.

Yan Xuan was born in a remote village. Because he was killed by the entire village by the horse bandits, he was hidden in the cellar by his mother to escape.

He lost his relatives and home and was displaced and begged all the way. He saw the warmth and coldness of the world. Finally, after accidentally eating a red mushroom in the mountains, his body was hot and he was unconscious in the mountains and forests for 70 to 49 days.

When he woke up, Yan Xuan was also shocked. He saw that within ten meters of his body, the corpses of various beasts were lying, all of which seemed to be poisoned to death and bleeding from his seven orifices.

But Yan Xuan himself felt refreshed. He had not eaten or drunk for forty-nine days, but he was still full of energy and energy.

However, before he could figure out what was going on, he walked out of the forest and was discovered by a team of immortal cranes from the Penglai Immortal Sect.

Then, just like the little beggar mentioned before, Yan Xuan was connected to the Immortal Sect and confirmed that the acupoints in his body were almost penetrated, and only one of them was not opened, and he was immediately accepted as the chief disciple by the contemporary leader.

In the subsequent practice, Yan Xuan was even more stable and successfully built the foundation in less than a year. He even reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building in a short period of time. If it weren't for the lack of soul power, it would have been a matter of minutes to rush to the golden elixir.

Therefore, in order to find a treasure that increases the power of the soul, Yan Xuan also went down the mountain to experience it. As a result, this experience caused him to suffer a devastating blow.

Once passing by a place in Daliang, Yan Xuan found a python that had cultivated into a spirit. He seemed to have just hibernated in seclusion and came out to seek food. He was crazy about the villagers in several mountain villages.
To be continued...