The Transmigrator’s Cultivation Chapter 101:

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In the extreme killing intent, the entire rocky ground became extremely silent, but only Xu Ziqing's suspicious voice sounded, breaking the silence.

Xu Ziqing didn't notice the changes in the surrounding environment. He turned his head and fixedly looked into the distance.

On the far east of the horizon, a white shadow is approaching very quickly with boundless murderous intent. The endless pressure is as heavy as the ocean, dense as mercury, and extremely surging and vast, making people look daunting!

It was so easy to determine the god, and the monks could see it clearly.

It was a man over eight feet tall, wearing only the most common plain clothes, long hair draped, and not half decorated. But despite this, he appeared to be stronger and more terrifying than those of the martial arts who wore luxurious vestments and equipped with countless magical weapons.

At this time, he is being enveloped in a very strong murderous and sword aura. When people see him, they first notice his cold aura and terrifying sword pressure, but ignore his sculpturally cold appearance.

Under everyone's attention, the plain-clothed man stepped into the void and steadily came forward, stepping several miles away in each step, not much time, it was almost before his eyes.

His back is straight, and his whole body reveals a kind of violent will, just like a sword that soars to the sky, with infinite sharpness, stands boldly and pierces the sky!

"That is the cloud of Wuling Immortal Gate!"

"Isn't this fierce **** in retreat? Why did he come out suddenly!"

"Wuling fairy gate Yunyu? No one is seen on the Tianlong list..."

"He has never heard of him. I want to get started soon. Watch him!"

"...That's sword intent!"

"He actually came with sword intent! Isn't that the essence of sword intent? And this kind of sword intent..."

"Hmph, if you accidentally meet him on weekdays, just run away!"

Under Yuan Ying, you cannot walk in the void.

Until the man in plain clothes approached, the monks naturally understood that under his feet was not nothingness, but an extremely mysterious sword consciousness. After sweeping with the divine sense, you can see there are two sword-shaped objects, which seem to be tangible and intangible, which are difficult to detect.

It is the sword intent.

If you want to watch for a while, your soul will be shaken, and the released divine consciousness will also give birth to a sharp pain in an instant, it is actually crushed by the sword intent!

What a domineering sword intent, what a cold killing intent! He was not merciful at all!

All the monks suffered a loss, they were all depressed, and they didn't dare to release their spiritual sense to spy.

Everyone who has heard this person's statement thinks: The cloud of the Wuling Immortal Gate is really like what the rumors say!

The man in plain clothes came with sword intent, walked down in midair, and stood in front of a young man in a green shirt.

At this moment, the cultivators remembered that this person had called a name before, as if it was...Xu Ziqing? Could this boy be Xu Ziqing? What kind of relationship is between him and Yunxun, which actually allows him to come here...

Therefore, before Xu Ziqing was aware of it, his name and surname had already been taken care of by many monks.

Xu Ziqing was full of doubts and shock at this time, completely forgetting what was happening around him, he saw the familiar person coming, without moving, his eyes were stunned.

What the **** is going on here? I hurriedly sank my consciousness into the storage ring, only to see a friend in white clothes sitting clearly on the stone platform in the darkness, but who is this now?

The man in plain clothes stood still and said: "Follow me."

Xu Ziqing blurted out to answer "Yes, Brother Yun", and immediately stopped, and hesitated: "You...Brother Yun?"

The man in plain clothes nodded: "It's me."

With such a tone, with such a breath, every move is clearly a friend.

If there is any difference, it is probably that this person's killing intent is several times better than that of a friend. If he had not been used to the aura of a friend, I am afraid that under the pressure of this sword, he would already be suffocated.

Xu Ziqing took a deep breath, suppressed his doubts, nodded and said, "Brother Yun, please lead the way."

The man in plain clothes immediately condensed his sword intent under his feet, reached out his hand to catch Xu Ziqing's arm, and pulled him up. Then he turned around again, and the sword intent suddenly rose and went away.

The sword aura is in mid-air, and the killing intent is like the water of a cold spring, bulging in the whole body.

Xu Ziqing's body glowed with a faint blue light, and she was hung together with Zhonghua on his shoulders. He transported the true yuan and stood right behind the man in plain clothes.

Although he is still falling into the mist at this time, he is much more sober because of the determination in his heart. Therefore, the thought flashed in his mind, he suddenly tapped his forehead, and whispered softly: "Well, I forgot Axin Xiandi and other fellow daoists!";

Just listen to the plain-clothed man in front saying coldly: "Someone will meet him."

Xu Ziqing felt relieved after hearing this.

Although I don't know why, this "Brother Yun" obviously knows A Xinxian brother. Now that he has arrangements, he doesn't need to worry too much.

Let’s talk about the other end.

Xu Ziqing followed the abrupt and murderous white-clothed man with sword intent and left. Su Xin and the others were unable to greet him. In addition, it was difficult to speak under the pressure before, so he could only watch. When the person goes away, he can talk, but Xu Ziqing has been lost, and he can't help looking at each other, only feeling suspicious.

At this moment, a handsome young man in a yellow robe suddenly jumped from the head of the cloud. He was only sixteen or seventeen years old in appearance, but his cultivation was not the spiritual sense of the foundation-building monk.

If you want to come to this person to cultivate, at least it is above the Huayuan period.

I saw the yellow-robed boy grinning and said: "I am Wuling Immortal Gate who stuns Leifeng Du Xiu, and you will follow me with me. I don't know how many people have any plans?"

Su Xin and others had planned to go to Wuling Immortal Gate to try their luck. They were a little hesitant when they saw Xu Ziqing gone. At this time, they were relieved when they saw the yellow robe boy. Now that I have seen the people in the Wuling Immortal Gate, I don't need to consider whether to search for it, and try it. If it fails, then make another plan.

The rest of the sect people who were somewhat interested in these people also looked back when they saw the moiré pattern on the shoulders of the yellow-robed boy. Such as these second-grade sects, they would not use spirit boats to attract people's eyes and attract disciples like them. Now that the Wuling Immortal Sect is here, these geniuses with fairly good aptitudes are naturally out of their turn. So no longer look at it, but look at the rest of the small world geniuses.

Diao Zimo heard the word "Jingleifeng" and couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Senior Du, does Shingleifeng practice thunder method?"

Du Xiu was slightly surprised when he heard the words, looked at him up and down, and said with a smile: "Exactly. I think what you learn is also thunder method. If you have outstanding aptitude, you can't be my junior."

Diao Zimo put a big stone down in his heart. He originally thought that the school of immortals was mostly all-encompassing, but now that he was convinced, he was relieved. He turned his head and looked at each other. The monks even looked at the power of the Wuling Immortal Gate and were very excited. They all nodded and said: "I'm waiting for the intention and want to worship the Wuling Immortal Gate. I don't know what Senior Du can do. Yeon?"

Du Xiu is not as arrogant as many high-ranking monks, and has a sense of escape in his temperament: "I think you have a good aptitude, so let me try it. If it's ok, I will stay. Stop it."

The monks heard that they were all happy in their hearts, and they replied: "Thank you, Senior Du, for your accomplishment!"

Du Xiu smiled again, waved his sleeves and rolled the person, also flying away.

This familiar "Sleeve Universe" was used, and the few monks trapped in the sleeve felt that this feeling was so similar to the former Tang Wenfei Tang, is this Du senior also Jin Dan real person? Thinking like this, followed by a glare, he was already shaken out of his sleeve.

Standing on the ground, it was not a smooth and solid place. Instead, there was a sense of warmth. When the monks opened their eyes, they realized that they were actually standing on the back of a spiritual bird.

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The speed of the sword intent is like a stream of light, and it only takes a moment to rush thousands of miles.

In the blink of an eye, the things under his feet have stopped, and the hem of the plain-clothed man in front of him flutters, but Xu Ziqing's sight is mostly blocked. After blinking some jerky eyelids, Xu Ziqing hesitated a little, and leaned out his head from behind the Suyi man.

A few feet away, I saw a huge beast, flapping its wings, floating in the air.

It is draped with colorful feathers, and when you look at it, the body is huge and stretches hundreds of feet away, which is extremely huge. If it weren't for Xu Ziqing's divine consciousness to release, just relying on her eyesight, I am afraid that she would not be able to see the end.

This spirit bird is extremely powerful, far above the many monsters and spirit beasts Xu Ziqing has ever seen. Its eyes are bright and green, like jasper soaked in water, which is not only cold, but also more transparent.

Xu Ziqing only felt restless on his shoulders, and his claws were scratching again and again, which almost made him feel pain. Xu Ziqing frowned slightly, and sent a thought to Chonghua's mind to soothe it.

Because there is a trace of Roc's blood in Chonghua's body, if he encountered monsters and spirit beasts in the past, even if his rank was far better than Chonghua, it never reacted like this. But now this soul bird is irritated by seeing it again, but he doesn't know why it came?

Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing blurted out: "Brother Yun, what kind of bird is this?"

As soon as I exited, I felt it was wrong.

Although this plain-clothed man claimed to be the same person as his good friend Yun Li, but in the end there is still a good friend in the ring, and he is somewhat entangled. But this person gave him the same feeling as a good friend, making Xu Ziqing quite familiar, caught off guard, and asked as before.

But the man in plain clothes replied: "This is Sifeng."

The king of thousands of birds is the phoenix, and the phoenix is ​​the ancient sacred beast, which is as famous as the sacred beast dragon. The phoenix mates with ten thousand birds, and the descendant is Luan, who has the blood of the phoenix, and is a spiritual bird.

The descendants of Luan Bird are also known as Luan from generation to generation. The phoenix blood in the body has been passed down from generation to generation. When it is passed down today, it has become extremely thin. However, if the phoenix blood in the Luan bird is stimulated, the Luan bird turns into a pseudo-phoenix, and its name is "Sifeng", which is the thing.

Chonghua has the blood of a Dapeng. Dapeng is also an ancient beast, but a monster.

Peng is good at change. It is a kun when entering the sea. It is a golden feather in the sky. It is extremely fast and is the first of many beasts. There is no match. Therefore, it is called "Kunpeng", also known as "Golden Winged Dapeng".

Kunpeng is fierce and feeds on dragons, and dragon and phoenix are good friends, so Kunpeng and phoenix are hostile to each other.

Now that the descendants of Kunpeng can see the descendants of Feng, and Sifeng is far stronger than Zhonghua, Chonghua will naturally have such a restless performance. And even though Sifeng was powerful, when he saw Zhonghua, he also seemed a little unkind.

Listening to this explanation from the man in plain clothes, Xu Ziqing understood.

There were a few people sitting cross-legged on Sifeng’s back. They were all young men with long stature and refined temperament. They were all above the foundation, and there were one or two invisible, but their aura was inferior to Suyi. Man, the cultivation base must be between the foundation and the Huayuan.

Several people saw the man in plain clothes appear, their expressions changed, and soon they said "Brother" and let their way out.

The man in plain clothes didn't say much, he moved slightly, and pulled Xu Ziqing to stand under Sifeng's head and neck.

Xu Ziqing only felt a loose shoulder, but Zhonghua flew up and sprinted high in the sky. It turns out that it doesn't want to be carried by Sifeng, so Sifeng certainly doesn't want it to stand on its back.

The plain-clothed man let go of his hands and sits cross-legged.

Xu Ziqing paused briefly when he saw him so familiar, and sat opposite him.

The plain-clothed man glanced at him lightly, opened his hand, and said: "This thing is tied to your hair."

In his palm is a length of bamboo joints, which are as thin as fingers, with a pale green color, smooth and shiny, like polished jade.

Xu Ziqing was startled, then a little flustered.

This, is this a meeting ceremony? He never prepared it. How good is this...

He took the bamboo joint, only felt that his tentacles were cold, and he took advantage of it. He loved it, and was a little uneasy. In a hurry, he also stretched out his hand, rustling out many very thin grass stalks in his palm, woven into a two-foot-long hairband in the blink of an eye, it was also light blue, and it looked very pure.

After weaving, Xu Ziqing sent the hair band forward and said nervously: "This thing will tie your hair too."

The plain-clothed man took a meal and took it. He walked around behind him and tied his long hair in the middle of Qi. Then he said: "You too."

Xu Ziqing only reacted. He was disturbed by the wind before, and he was already disheveled and demeaned. This person who looks like Brother Yun should be reminding this... He suddenly felt calm, his face turned red, and he hurriedly pulled up his hair with bamboo knots.

After that, the two of them were silent, and the embarrassment that had just disappeared gradually, so quietly facing each other, it made Xu Ziqing feel as if he had returned to the small world before.

Not long after, there was another light breeze. Xu Ziqing saw a yellow-robed boy standing on Sifeng’s back with a flower. As soon as he flicked his sleeves, he released several men and women. It was Su Xin and others. people.

Seeing these colleagues, Xu Ziqing relaxed, knowing that this yellow-robed boy is what the plain-clothed man said.

The yellow-robed young man went to the bamboo knots exposed in Xu Ziqing's hair without any comment, and then glanced at the plain-clothed man sitting opposite him, his eyes widened suddenly, as if he had seen something incredible. However, he quickly turned his head and said to the few cultivators who had just stood firm: "You wait for me to come, don't go over there."

Su Xinyuan wanted to say hello to Xu Ziqing and ask some questions, but when he heard the yellow robe boy reminding him, he noticed that the sword aura was cold and the killing intent was strong, so he suppressed it. I thought, I’d better settle down in the future, and then go find my son and ask for questions!

So several people looked at each other, and they were all taken by Du Xiu to sit down behind them, with a few strange monks.

After sitting down, everyone introduced each other first. Then Du Xiu shook his hand and took out a piece of jade bi, and smiled: "A few of you will test the spiritual roots first, so I can explain to the sect."

Everyone recognizes this jade bi, and Tang Wenfei once used it to test the spiritual roots for them, but this piece is a little smaller. So they are all familiar, so I tested them one by one.

There are only eight people in total, and the test is extremely fast, and soon after finishing the work, he will return the jade bi.

Du Xiu put away the jade bi, and said in amazement: "There is actually a single-spiritual root of fire! The rest are also full of dual-spiritual roots, not bad, not bad."

Seeing Du Xiu's reaction like this, Su Xin and others felt a little uneasy and asked: "I wonder if I might be in the eyes of seniors..."

Du Xiu smiled and said: "Diao Zimo is the two spiritual roots of water, fire and fineness. In the thunder method, these two types of spiritual roots are only necessary. With Diao Zimo's aptitude, he is indeed the best person to learn thunder method. It’s good. If there is no error in the character, my Master’s Shocking Leifeng will definitely be very welcome."

When Diao Zimo heard the words, his expression was slightly relaxed: "Thank you, Senior Du."

Seeing that Diao Zimo has settled down, the others are also a little nervous.

Just listen to Du Xiu saying: "Su Xin has a single fire root, and he has excellent qualifications, and he can get started after testing his character. As for the other people... ordinary people need to enter my fairy gate. There are three assessments. Finished."

Everyone listened with bated breath.

Du Xiu said: "One of the spiritual roots, I have already done it before, and you and others are the dual spiritual roots, and Zhuo Hanyan, Ran Xingjian, and Luo Hao all have foundation building skills and are qualified to enter the inner gate; The second is to test the xinxing. If you can pass it, the three of you will be in the inner door. If you can’t, you can only go to the outer door. The third is to test your comprehension. You have to pass this level. You can enter the inner door after passing it, but you can go to the outer door."

When he said this, he smiled again: "However, there are many leaders and elders in the door. If you can get the eyes of those who hold the real power, you can not go through this experience."

Hearing what he meant, Su Xin asked suddenly: "My fellow Dao..." He quickly glanced at the "ice and snow".

Du Xiu smiled and nodded: "That person who is a newcomer who is in charge of criminals and is also a real authority can introduce one person to start. Your Taoist friend Xu Ziqing, you want to join their Xiaozhufeng door."

At this time, Zhuo Hanyan said: "If you want someone to recommend, is there a disadvantage?"

Du Xiu's eyes are applauded: "If the spiritual roots are unsuccessful and the disposition is uncertain, it's okay to raise the inner sect, but if you do anything that is detrimental to the sect, it will be the responsibility of the person who introduced it."

This referral quota was originally just a compliment given by the sect to those with real power.

After talking about this for a while, everyone finally understood a lot of things, and they also had some insights in their hearts.

Then I became curious, and when Du Xiu was so approachable, I asked myself more.

Su Xin's temperament is the most outspoken, so he immediately asked: "Senior Du, since they are all of the same family, why didn't you allow me to wait and talk to Brother Ziqing?"

Du Xiu didn't think he was disgusted, he just smiled and said: "Don't talk about you, just look at me and a few juniors, and I have never been tortured with Na Yun."

Su Xin Qi said: "Why is this again?"

The rest of the people are also quite interested. The Yun Si Xing is indeed powerful, but this Senior Du is also extremely powerful, more likely to be a real Jindan, but why is he so evasive?

Du Xiu shook his head and sighed, "Well, you have extraordinary qualifications, and most of them can enter the inner door. In that case, you may as well say that you know. That Yun Si Xing is a sword repairman, and sword repair has always been better than ordinary monks. It's tough, but it's not terrifying. It's just that the sword practice learned by Yun Si Xing..." He paused, and there was a bit of fear in his voice, "...but it's a merciless killing sword."

Everyone was shocked: "Relentless Killing Kendo?"

Just listening to this name can't help but feel an extremely ominous feeling in my heart.

Du Xiu smiled bitterly and nodded: "It's the merciless killing kendo."

"This kind of swordsmanship is the most terrible. It requires countless killings and endless killing intent to comprehend. The six relatives who practice this kind of swordsmanship do not recognize them, are ruthless, have no fear or fear, have no joy or worry, All emotions are not in his body. He sets the rules of killing with his mind. Anyone who offends will be killed without mercy. So he can't easily provoke him, otherwise he will kill you if you go to heaven and earth. !"

On hearing this, the cultivators shuddered.

I dared to glance at Sifeng's head and neck before, but now he sits with his eyes closed, not daring to peep at will.

Du Xiu's words did not stop: "However, although this ruthless killing sword is the most terrible of many swordsmanship, it has a flaw that has made it rare for millions of years to practice this kind of swordsmanship."

The monks were anxious: "What is it?"

Du Xiudao: "When the moon is full, you will lose, and when the water is full, you will overflow. But ruthlessly killing swordsmanship, repairing ruthlessly killing sword intent, ruthless to the extreme, is sentimental. If you want to achieve this way, you must be in thousands of ruthlessness. There is a little sentiment, no matter what kind of friendship it is, it is necessary to turn this sentiment into a spiritual platform, so that you will not be fascinated by the killing."

As we all know, if you want to practice the ruthless way, you have to get rid of all emotions, but how can you be sentimental? The heart of the monk who mercilessly kills the sword is like a rock, indestructible, and cannot be shaken. Its killing intent is extremely strong. If you are not careful, you will be fascinated by the killing intent. Even if you are not fascinated by it, as long as you can't be ruthless with emotion, even if you cultivate to the extreme, it will only be the peak of the Yuan Dynasty. Out of the shadow of the virtual pill, but never able to achieve the golden pill. Can't go further in life!

For this reason, this extremely strong kendo discourages many monks.

Ran Xingjian usually speaks little, and at this time he can't help asking: "So Yun punishes him?"

Du Xiu sighed: "He is exactly a monk at the peak of the Huayuan period. He has been in this state for more than ten years, and now he is considered to have a virtual pill image. Xu is the natural temperament of Yun Si Xing. Just like this way, not only did you advance very quickly on this way, but also realized the ruthless killing sword!"

Even in the big world, there are very few swordsmen who can comprehend the sword intent, let alone the terrible sword intent of the kendo, which is really indispensable!

Su Xin breathed a sigh of relief: "That's it, Yun Si Xing is limited by his cultivation base..."

Du Xiu shook his head: "You don't know, I have a peak of punishment in the Immortal Gate of Wuling, where those who violate the rules of the gate are responsible for the punishment. If there is no strong cultivation base, you can't enter it. Ordinary. In this case, at least you must be a real Jindan before you can apply."

"Although Yun Si Xing is a virtual pill cultivation base, he has dozens of Jin Dan real human lives in his hands, so he became the only executioner whose cultivation base is below the golden pill." He smiled bitterly." I have the golden core mid-term cultivation base, but I don’t know if I fight him seriously, I can win some points."

Speaking of this, Du Xiu took another look at the young man in green shirt sitting opposite the plain-clothed man, and said: "Your fellow can get along with Yun Sixing like this, which really surprised me... "