The Transmigrator's Cultivation

In a muddle headed state, there is a blank in my mind. I don't know what it is, who I am and where I come from. Only wandering in this part of the world, I feel that my body is as thin as paper, as if there is only a breeze coming, and it will disperse.

All of a sudden, it seems that there is a thunder on the ground. Suddenly, the spirit suddenly appears and suddenly awakens. That ethereal body shape also gradually becomes solid, although still not heavy, but can be down-to-earth.

When Xu Ziqing opened his eyes, it was dark.

There is no way forward.

In a trance, Xu Ziqing remembered that he should have drowned at this time. He should have sunk at the bottom of the lake and turned into a corpse. But I don't know why there is consciousness now. What's the matter?

But the body is nihilistic, he can touch with his hand, but he can touch the real object, only with cool feeling.

A little thought, Xu Ziqing thought, at this time, or just a soul. Since there are even matters of rebirth and cultivation of immortals, it's not surprising that he has spirit after death.

But after all, it's too dark around, and there's no sound at all. If he stays here like this, I'm afraid he will become crazy soon.

With a secret decision, Xu Ziqing took a step forward and staggered to the front.

No light, no road, everything can only rely on intuition. Xu Ziqing did not know how long he had been walking. Finally, he found a little white shadow in front of him.

How can there be white shadow in such a dark place? How can you see the white shadow clearly?

I feel strange in my heart, but I am ecstatic in the twinkling of an eye. No matter what's ahead, it's better than him alone here.

So Xu Ziqing quickened his pace and went in the direction of the white shadow.

About a thousand steps, the white shadow became clearer. It turned out that it was a stone platform, and it was in the dark. On the stone platform sat a man with long hair and closed eyes.

It was a man in white, with no age to be seen, but with an extremely frightening air.

His back is straight, and the ice and snow that has not melted for thousands of years seems to condense between his eyes. He is heartless, carefree, carefree, happy and angry, just like a cold sword, standing up to heaven and earth, and sending out the cold feeling of resisting people for thousands of miles.

Such a person's appearance is no longer important, because he is surrounded by a strong sword, which makes people feel that he is the sword, and the sword is him. There was a boundless intention of killing in the intention of the sword. Even if you just looked at him, it was as if even the spirit would be frozen.

Even if he stands with countless people, he will never be ignored. People will always see his sword power at first sight, and then I don't dare to take a second look.

Xu Ziqing came close and suddenly stopped. He had understood that the white shadow he had seen before was the man in white.

The sword spirit of this man is mixed with the intention of killing. It's too terrible. Xu Ziqing once saw the strongest swordsman, Xu Zifeng, who had already built the foundation. He was also amazed by his sword that blocked the mana of the friars at the same level. But when I saw this man, even if he didn't move, even if he didn't lift his eyebrows, the power of the sword was dim in front of him.

It's like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon.

Such a man is Xu Ziqing, who is also a man. He also appreciates it.

He was a man of two generations. In his previous life, he was born in a powerful family. Even if he was in a hospital, he had extraordinary knowledge. But when he thought about it carefully, he didn't realize that anyone could compete with the man in white.

If it wasn't for his death, Xu Ziqing would like to make friends with him.

However, he turned to think, if he has already been on the way of the yellow spring, is this man in white or a fellow? Maybe he can ask the way.

Xu Ziqing endured the piercing chill, walked calmly in the scattered sword Qi, and finally made a slight salute at the place where he couldn't get closer: "I'm Xu Ziqing, I've lost my way here. I wonder if you can tell me the way down? "

His voice is young and clear, with two generations of precipitation of soft, very attractive.

The man in white seemed to hear it. His long hair moved slightly in the sword Qi and opened his eyes.

The eyes seemed to contain the determination of indomitable, in the moment of opening, suddenly burst out two groups of cold golden awn! But this idea is just an idea, not aimed at Xu Ziqing.

Therefore, Xu Ziqing just stepped back and stood firm, only his face turned white.

But the man in white didn't speak. As soon as he put his sleeve around, Xu Ziqing felt dizzy.

At the same time, I suddenly heard a few childish birdsong in my ear. The chill of my whole body faded away, leaving only a piece of warmth

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when Xu Ziqing was thrown into the lake, only two people on the bank changed color. One of them is the old man he. He has been teaching Xu Ziqing for a long time, but he didn't expect that he was kind enough to bring him into a secret place for a long time. On the contrary, he let him stay here. All his previous efforts were in vain. After he went back, he had to recruit another worker. However, Xu Ziqing was diligent and willing to learn. He was the one who was ahead of Zhu Yu, and the one who was behind Thinking of those he had received before, old man he had to shake his head and wish Xu ZongZu's blessing.The other is Wei Qing, who also has some disputes with Xu Ziqing. First, he killed the Banshen snake and inadvertently saved Xu Ziqing's life. Later, he was rescued by Xu Ziqing and saved his own life. He and I are not in debt, but they have this origin. When Wei Qing thought of Xu Ziqing's elegant demeanor again, it was a pity.

However, although the two men had the heart to save others, the friars of foundation building were fighting ahead. They could not go through it, let alone save each other in the water.

But there was a tall and handsome man standing beside him. When he saw that his younger brother had lost his arm, he was deeply distressed. At this time, he looked moved and worried that he might be unhappy. He asked: "fifth brother, but it hurts?"

Wei Qing was stunned and then shook his head: "it's just a broken arm. It's not worth mentioning. Just go back and pick it up." He thought about it a little, told him about Xu Ziqing again, and said, "second brother, Xu Ziqing has a good character. If he can live, he will be extraordinary in the future."

His second brother, who was born with his mother, was named Wei Xiao. When he heard his brother say this, although he had no impression of Xu Ziqing, he comforted him: "it may not be gone. If he is lucky, he may live."

Wei Qing sighed: "I hope so."

When they finished, they both knew that it was just self consolation. Xu Ziqing is seriously injured when he is broken in the elixir field. The lake is cold. How can he live? At that time, the secret place must have been closed. At that time, he had no accomplishments and could not survive in the secret place, let alone endure until the next secret place was opened.

Xu Ziqing, however, was muddled and soon passed out in the water. His body gradually lost its vitality and was naturally heavy, so he slowly sank to the bottom of the dark lake and turned into a pile of rotten things.

But others did not know that there was a whirlpool deep under the lake, where the current was fast and the living creatures were far away from it. But Xu Ziqing's consciousness has been lost, but he was involved. After several turns in the whirlpool, he suddenly fell down!

It turned out that most of the water in the whirlpool was rolled up and could not sink, so there was a space left. And that empty when and a cave connected, Xu Ziqing then straight down, is falling in the cave outside the ramp mouth.

There is also water here, but it is very shallow, but it is still cold. Xu Ziqing lay there for a while, and soon his eyebrows were frosted. It won't be long before they freeze to death.

However, God pities, today is the day that the whirlpool once a month falls with the laws of the secret place. See the torrential water column suddenly fell, hit the ground suddenly aroused, just poured into the cave, the whole Xu Ziqing rushed into the cave! Xu Ziqing couldn't help but be swept up the slope. The great impact threw him up heavily. Later, the momentum faded away. Xu Ziqing was thrown into the air and fell down again, spitting out a mouthful of blood stasis!

Because of these experiences, a red rope on Xu Ziqing's neck was thrown out, and the Eagle Egg wrapped in his skirt was also exposed. Some of them were stained with Eagle eggs, some of them fell on the ring hung by the red rope, and all of a sudden they were in full bloom. Xu Ziqing lay stiff on the ground and didn't respond for a long time.

For a long time, the eagle's eggs broke, the birds chirped, and the little boy who was lying there began to move.

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Xu Ziqing was swept by the man in White's sleeve. When he was in a whirlwind, he suddenly recovered from five senses. He suddenly realized that he was waking up.

Eyes across the eyelids turned, Xu Ziqing hazy, still remember a long sleep can't suddenly open eyes, slowly lift the soft arm, covered in the eyes above. The light was really exciting. After a long time of patience, he opened his eyes a little bit and gradually adapted to the light at this time.

When he put down his arm, Xu Ziqing lay limply for a while, feeling that there was no place in his whole body without pain. Hard for a long time, he finally supported his arm and sat up a little bit.

Fortunately, although the pain is still, but did not aggravate, presumably no where the bone is broken. But I don't know where he is now?

Xu Ziqing looked around with difficulty, and saw that he was lying in a grass green space. In the distance, there were many flowers and many trees. He took a breath. It was full of fragrance. The aura here was more than ten times stronger than that in the secret place! It seems that as long as every breath, there is aura rolling from, there is no need to attract general!

It was only when the aura entered along the spiritual root, but could not accumulate in the elixir field, that Xu Ziqing suddenly realized.

His elixir field has been abandoned. Even though his spiritual roots are still there, he can't practice any more Unless there is a elixir that can reshape the elixir, everything will stop.

For Xu Ziqing at this time, it is impossible.

The cultivation of immortals was like a dream.