The Lord of Reincarnation - Chapter 94

Translator: NovelMultiverse | Editor: NovelMultiverse

Fang Xian’s incarnation, the Master of the red sun flies away with the fire dragon sword, and there is only a crimson horse training in the sky, and it travels dozens of miles away in an instant.

“Okay, this sword really suits me!”

He was dressed in a scarlet robe, and there was a look of joy in his eyes: “The swordsmanship has improved again, and the time when the sword is like thunder is not far away…”

The magical power of a golden elixir realm cannot be the same as before.

In particular, he has cultivated the Great Sun True Yang Pill, which is a first-rank goddess and has many magical uses.

During this period of his sublime cultivation, in addition to ‘Sword Light Breaking the Law’, he also proved a realm called ‘Flying Sword Psychic’.

The flying sword in this realm is already equivalent to a living creature that was given birth with intelligence and can do things on its own under the command of the sword master.

This realm was not achieved by his ascetic practice, but when he used the magic power of the Great Sun Zhenyang Pill to sacrifice the Fire Dragon Sword, the Fire Dragon Sword was formed by itself, which was an unexpected joy.

If you come with the second-rank Nine Fire Dragon Pill, there may not be such a good thing.

“The first-grade golden pill has infinite wonderful uses. The most precious thing about the Great Sun True Yang Pill is this Great Sun Vitality… The positive pole generates yin, and the yin and yang are a good fortune. There is no beginning and no end, endless, wonderful…”

Fang Xian threw out a flame at will.

The flame was transformed into a bird, chirping, and then transformed into a pony, galloping across the ground.

If he is willing to put in the effort and sacrifice for decades, maybe this flame can truly be transformed into a living being and can open the path of cultivation, becoming a natural creation.

“Today is just on a whim, why don’t you go to Mingwang Temple to see…”

Monk Jin Hai had already told Fang Xian the address before, and it was easy to find.

Fang Xian came around the area but did not show up on land, and let the Fire Dragon Sword fly out, immersed in his mind.

In the next moment, everything the flying sword experienced was vividly visible in his sea of ​​consciousness.

“Infiltrating with a flying sword, as long as the sword light is restrained, it is much more convenient than a human… Another good way to do bad things, eh? What am I thinking about?”

Fang Xian was a little speechless, but he still controlled the fire dragon sword to hide the sword light and flew over the Mingwang Temple.

…

“I can’t get through this day…”

In the Mingwang Temple, a bald man with a clear scalp, apparently a newly shaved novice, threw off the broom in his hand.

His real name is Ma Dongdan, and he is a blocking figure among the three generations of disciples of the Hundred Gu Sec and can be considered a loose immortal.

In the Miao border, it can be said that he has been some kind of force, and has done a lot of forceful things to women that have caught his eyes.

It’s a pity that since he thought about getting ​​​​the toad demon’s inner alchemy, he has been unlucky.

At first, he coveted the inner pill and was chased by the toad demon.

Later, he made up his mind and borrowed a magic weapon specially designed to collect inner alchemy. It was intended to be foolproof, but he never thought that even the magic weapon would be stolen, then he was chased by the angry toad demon which ended with him just running away.

Then, last time he saw a sudden change in the world, and he once more wanted to pick up a bargain.

But without getting any benefit, he was taken down by the monk Jin Hai, and he couldn’t help resist and was brought to Mingwang Temple, got his mana sealed, and had to listen to the Dharma every day, when he complained yesterday, the old monk said that he had a predestined relationship with Buddha, and he was abruptly shaved.

Ma Dongdan really wanted to cry without tears. ”

“Senior brother…” The few junior brothers next to him were teary-eyed: “This old monk has a cultivation base, and our master may not be able to beat him when he comes… And he also has a Buddhist school behind him, so they’re not afraid of our Hundred Gu Sect. Are we really going to be surrendered to him and abandoned to be his disciples?”

When they think of the miserable life they’ll have in the future, where they can only eat vegetables and recite sutras, several brothers and sisters can no longer hold it back and went on hugging and crying with each other.

Could it be that they worked so hard to become a loose immortal just to be a monk for hundreds of years?

“Hee hee… These little monks are also interesting. How about I tell your master and let him give you to me, how about being my servant?”

A kid suddenly came up from the side, with a smile on his face, he was actually Gu Daoxian.

It’s just that at this time, he already has the cultivation base of Divine Ability Realm.

Ma Dongdan’s eyes widened, almost thinking he was wrong.

How old is this little devil, how can he become a loose immortal? Is his own cultivation base so worthless now?

“Dao Xian, don’t make a fool of yourself.”

Daoist Zhuyun and Monk Sanxiao came together, and when they saw this, their cheeks twitched, and they quickly shouted.

Monk Sanxiao even said to Monk Jin Hai who was beside him: “The little apprentice is naughty, please don’t be offended, Buddhist brother.”

“The disciple is naturally carefree, and the poor monk also likes him very much.”

Monk Jin Hai folded his hands together with no sadness or joy on his face: “With this son, the future of the Shushan Sword Sect is limitless…”

In his heart, he was actually feeling pitiful, why has he not received such a great blessing from Buddha?

“This eminent monk Jinhai is my good friend, why haven’t you given your respects yet?”

The monk Sanxiao asked Zhu Yingzi, Han Yingzhu, and Zhuge behind him.

“I have seen the master!”

The other three little ones are still very well behaved, stepping forward to salute, they are all in the realm of the talisman and have not yet been promoted.

Authentic sects’ authentic mentality is the most important thing about the foundation. The more foundational it is, the more stable it is to fight. If it is a little sudden, no matter how hard you try, you may not be able to make up for it.

However, Gu Daoxian went home and got a chance to directly condense the magic of the divine passage. He thought he was superior, but he didn’t know that he was one step behind.

“Poor old man, I don’t even have a gift to meet you…”

Monk Jin Hai made a frown.

“Brother Buddha, don’t be polite, we are here to **, firstly for the affairs of Grandma Lu, and secondly for one person.”

The monk Sanxiao originally hurt a little bit of vitality, but the head of the three immortals was a big deal, and he got the help of the spiritual pill sent by the head of flying sword, so he was able to somehow regain all his strength.

Monk Jin Hai was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked, “But the person who suppressed Fire Eye?”

“Sure enough… this child should be admitted to my Shushan gate this time.”

Monk Sanxiao and Daoist Zhuyun looked at each other, thinking that Fang Xian couldn’t run away this time, even if he was tied, he would be brought back to Shushan.

“Master, uncle, why do we need to bother you guys?”

Gu Daoxian shouted: “I have also cultivated supernatural powers now, what is that Grandma Lu, I can cut her down with one sword… and Fang Xian, I… I am not afraid of him!”

The first half of his sentence was fine, but the second half of his sentence was a bit sullen.

‘But… that person has already formed an outer core…’

Monk Jin Hai’s face twitched. Just as he was about to say this, he saw Monk Sanxiao with a solemn expression, looking into the air, saying: “Who dares to spy on us?”

Before he finished speaking, Old Monk Zhuyun had already united with his sword and turned into a blue rainbow, rushing into the air.

As the sword’s energy flickered, it directly broke through the concealment method, revealing a fiery red flying sword.

That flying sword psychic, turned into a fire dragon and slashed in the air.

Ding!

Old Daoist Zhuyun felt a little familiar just now, but suddenly he felt a strong force attack, and he was chopped over with his sword, fell to the head of the cloud, and was defeated with one sword!