The Lord of Reincarnation - Chapter 113

Wuyang City.

For cultivators, decades are just a mere flick of a finger.

In the sky, a firework streaked across with a speed that was extremely astonishing.

This is the ‘Flying Firework Escape Method’, and a red-robed monk in it is actually Lu Hou.

At this time, he finally cultivated to the supernatural ability realm, and since then he has stepped into the world of loose cultivators, can fly into the sky and enter the earth, and enjoy hundreds of years of life.

If you give up the immortal journey and just enjoy it, then one can actually live happier than most in the golden elixir realm.

It’s just that Lu Hou frowned at this time, and seemed a little upset.

“Shushan’s two immortals and two heroes, such a great name, I don’t know my master, but he was once the head of the three immortals… Sigh, it seems that there is no such saying now…”

In the past thirty years, the two immortals and two heroes have officially traveled the world, traveling north and south, boating in the East China Sea, and gaining such a great reputation.

Up to now, the four little ones have all achieved first-class elixirs. Looking at the world, if the Dharma Zhenjun does not come out, then they are already the best.

Not only that, each of them is blessed with unparalleled luck, Zhuge Wenxian rides a dragon to travel, needless to say, Zhu Yingzi recognizes the master of the Nine Palaces Immortal Cauldron, and is unparalleled in alchemy and weapon refining skills, known as the “Thousand Machine Fairy”.

Han Yingzhu is in charge of the ‘Five Colors Cloud Workshop’, and has protected many monks from disasters, and is known as the ‘Salvation Fairy’.

These four people worked together, or alone, helping those in need, breaking through many secret realms, making friends with experts from all walks of life, and cracking a lot of evil conspiracies.

Up to now, even the juniors who have just entered the Tao know the great reputation of the two immortals and two heroes of Shushan.

On the contrary, it was Fang Xian who had been obsessed with self-cultivation had already been forgotten.

“But the master is also willing to do it…”

Feeling a little puzzled, Lu Hou entered the mountain residence and came to the courtyard.

Fang Xian was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, watching the carp in the pond.

The spring water in that pond is as green as jade, with lotus leaves and flowers blooming on the water’s surface, and several carp are chasing and playing in it.

“I greet my Master!”

Lu Hou waved his sleeves and bowed down.

“Thirty years have passed by, and you have finally cultivated into supernatural powers realm…”

Fang Xian glanced at the registered disciple and snapped his fingers.

A red carp jumped out of the pond, bringing water drops.

Ho ho!

The carp groaned in mid-air, and suddenly turned into a red dragon, and landed in Lu Hou’s hand, its brilliance subsided, and a fire dragon flying sword appeared, its quality seemed to have improved again.

“This Fire Dragon Flying Sword and the Fire Dragon Handbook are relics of your ancestors, and I will return them to you now. Whether you inherit what Fire Dragon has learned, or find another heir for him, it is up to you…”

Fang Xian waved his hand.

Lu Hou didn’t pay much attention to the flying sword that was envied by those in the cultivation world, but looked at the pool of spring water.

Only he knows that that pool is not real water, but sword energy refined as soft as water!

Using this pond to cultivate the sword, and cultivating the pond with the sword, this is a secret method that his master once mentioned.

He remembered that there was only one red carp in the small pond before.

But now, there are six fishes of blue, black, yellow, red, and flower, swimming happily. The carp transformed by the fire dragon sword was just a thing that was pushed to the corner before.

“Water is beneficial to all things and does not fight, only by giving up the competition for minor interests can a man find no competitors in this world…”

Lu Hou murmured.

Fang Xian, who was watching the fish in the small pond, didn’t care about these things, but felt that his fate with Master Huolong and even Master Tianhuo was over, and he couldn’t help but feel a little happy. Read the most updated version of this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at – “ ”

“You can go now, you don’t have to ask me whether it’s taking apprentices or other things in the future.”

He seemed to be able to see some of Lu Hou’s thoughts, Fang Xian waved his hand directly.

“Farewell, apprentice.”

Although he got the treasure, Lu Hou felt a little emptiness in his heart and left in a daze.

Fang Xian still guards this pool of spring water, six fish, eyes neither sad nor happy: “The Great Reincarnation Sword Method requires six flying swords, they are Biluo, Guimen, Huangquan, Jiuyou, Liudao, Lunhui… …”

Every time he said a name, a carp jumped out of the water.

After thirty years of painstaking practice, his cultivation has already been extremely profound, and he only needs to wait for an opportunity to break through.

In fact, if he hadn’t possessed the ‘True Demon Art of Absolute Beginning’, which can devour countless demons from outside the territory and turn them into pure vitality, he wouldn’t have practiced these six flying swords, dragging down his own practice in vain.

“However, there is always something to gain. I have already completed the part of the law and soul of the Six Paths of Reincarnation…”

Fang Xian looked at one place, looking forward to it.

…

In Wuyang City, Zhuyun Old Monk turned into an ordinary old man, sitting at the tea stand and waiting every day.

“I’ve already refined the Erjin Ship. According to what the sect master said, the catastrophe with the head of the three immortals is coming soon… If he can’t get over it, he will be in danger of falling.”

Old Taoist Zhuyun firmly believed in the sect master’s ability to divinate, but he still had some dark and complicated emotions in his heart.

“If you don’t enter my Shu Mountain, it should be doomed!” ‘

‘Perhaps, the old man should go a little later to make him suffer more? ‘

At this moment, he looked towards the sky and saw a dark cloud quickly covering the direction of the mountain residence, and his heart moved: “Here it comes!”

…

“This cloud is not right, it has a demonic aura!”

In the mountain dwelling, Fang Xian raised his head, looked at the strange dark cloud covering him, and said loudly: “Where is the evildoer, dare to attack me?”

“Fang Xian, today is your calamity!”

In the dark clouds, layers of bones emerged, turning into a white-robed monk, holding a white bone sword, shouting: “Today is the time for your doom!”

“The Patriarch Xiankong of the White Bone Mountain?”

Fang Xian couldn’t help but laugh: “just a mere golden elixir…”

He killed Grandma Lu, and the other party was also a person who was trapped in the cave, and the ancestor of the cave must have had a reason to come to trouble him.

It’s just… It’s almost the same as being sent to death.

Fang Xian shook his head, and a red sun appeared behind him, manifesting the floating and sinking scene of the sea of ​​clouds.

Even relying on this Great Sun True Yang Pill, he is one of the top Golden Core cultivators, and today’s four littles, the two immortals and two heroes combined, may not be able to beat him.

Wisps of the true flames of the sun continuously scatter in all directions.

A round red sun rising in the east, and the bones will almost be melted away.

Just relying on the power of the elixir, the Zhukong Patriarch will lose.

But he dared to come to seek revenge, so he naturally had something to rely on, and he shouted: “Please help me, ancestor of Heavenly !”

Boom!

In the sky, black flags fell one after another, forming a large formation, in which Tianyi Zhenshui formed, and the waves were rough.

Yizhen Water is known as the ancestor of all waters. Every drop can transform into a lake, which can extinguish the earth’s fire and suppress volcanic eruptions. It is also the nemesis of Big Sun True Flame!

The black water was surging, and Fang Xian suddenly felt that the circulation of the Great Sun True Yang Pill was blocked, and he knew that if it was washed by the real water, it might really damage his outer pill.

Of course, in the eyes of others, his Daoist foundation will be broken!

On the ‘Tianyi True Water Formation’, a huge Dharma image appeared, with a turtle body, dragon head, tiger claws, and phoenix tail, it turned out to be a real king!

“Donghai, the True Monarch of the Monster Race? You really think highly of me… but why do we have any grudges?”

Fang Xian asked with a smile as he was soaked in tens of thousands of catties of water.

“You are a person with great luck, of course I must be cautious. You can be proud to be dealt with the true body of a Zhenjun, even though you are but a golden elixir…” The ancestor of Heavenly Turtle said sadly: “Originally, the ancestor, I, also don’t want to be your enemy, but who let you be full of the grievances of my clan? How many sons and grandchildren of this old man have you killed?”

“Uh… it really is my karma!”

Fang Xian had nothing to say.

For the sake of divination, he killed quite a few spirit turtles, and he also specifically selected anomaly species to slaughter. In terms of the strict karma of this world, it is enough to brew a catastrophe.