klisemfg Chapter 185: Long-term Vision and Long-term Immortality
Chapter 185: Long-term Vision and Long-term Immortality
Chapter 187: Long-term Vision and Immortality
Taiashanhun!
Si You Guoben!
The Seal of Tai'a...!
The ancient seal in front of him rose and fell slightly in Si He's fair little hand. It was covered with fine carvings of rugged peaks and ridges, and a vast breath of time that had gone through endless years came to his face.
If I can put it into the palace of life, can my life be guaranteed?
Taoist soldiers!
What level of weapon is it?
Zhao Qing had no idea about these so-called Taoist soldiers, and he also had no clear understanding of the mysterious world of mountains and seas.
I only know that in myths and legends there is the sacred Kunlun Mountain and the Xuanyuan Hill...
This Tai'a Mountain...
I wonder how it compares to Kunlun?
As the chaotic thoughts in his mind rose and fell, the ancient seal in front of him gradually became illusory.
Si He's white hair fluttered, his eyes slightly closed, and he took the ancient seal into his body.
She sighed softly and shook her head, "Forget it."
"Come for a walk with me."
Zhao Qing: ...
What the hell!
Don’t forget it!
What about the one you promised me?
He pursed his lips silently, and the sweet aroma of steamed cheese came to his tongue.
Si He's little mouth is so moist...
"Humph~"
The white-haired girl in front of him curved her eyebrows and raised her light nasal hum slightly.
She no longer paid attention to Zhao Qing.
Then he started taking things out of his storage ring...
Pea yellow, osmanthus cake, plum blossom cake, poria cake... lamb with spicy pepper and salt.
The snow-white little hands looked a little weak as they groped for the objects that interested them in the moonlight.
Zhao Qing shook his head helplessly, he had no way to deal with this living father in front of him.
Under normal circumstances, I would have already started to confront her, but now...
People have to bow their heads under the roof.
The night breeze blows gently and the moonlight ripples.
There was no room in the small courtyard made of bluestone, and Si He seemed to not need a bed to rest.
Zhao Qing simply lay down on the ground and glanced at the white-haired girl who was fiddling with her clothes.
The great demon that has been sealed in Shouyun Mountain for three hundred years...
Auspicious beasts from the alien world of mountains and seas...
The High Priest of Siyou Nation...
A digital pet that is connected to your mind...
In an instant, a pair of cold eyes looked back, and Zhao Qing's thoughts came to an abrupt halt.
He was in some unclear situation.
Why is Xiao Sihe angry again?
Because she was lying on her side, the girl in sight appeared extremely tall, and as her hair swayed, there seemed to be a sacred and inviolable majesty permeating the surroundings.
But the way she nibbled the osmanthus cake with her pearly teeth looked very charming.
It is hard to imagine that this is a great demon in the realm of transformation, but he looks more like a mentally retarded girl.
Si He curled her lips slightly and whispered, "Don't be too nervous."
Don't be too nervous?
"call……"
Zhao Qing made up his mind and closed his eyes to try to peek into Si He's thoughts.
With the exchange of essence and spirit, and Si He right in front of him, he easily entered that strange state.
There seemed to be a mournful cry in my ears.
The flames coming towards him burned his soul. Even though it was just Si He's memory, Zhao Qing could still feel a great threat from it.
They are just some scattered thoughts. I might not be able to bear it if I look at them for a few more seconds... It's really terrifying.
The sky was extremely gloomy, with no sun or moon visible.
The strong wind and heavy rain seemed to cover the whole world.
But there was also rising mountain fire burning the sky and earth, connecting with the lightning marks between the dense clouds, and making a deafening roar.
Angry shouts resounded through the sky.
"Those who detain our Siyou Nation's spirits shall be punished by Tai'a!"
"The High Priest..."
Rumble!
A glaring blood mark seemed to appear in the sky, covering up the endless strange visions.
"puff……"
Zhao Qing only felt a bitter and sweet sensation in his throat, and then his blood began to rush backwards, and he could no longer sense any movement.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he kept gasping for breath.
The scene just now... should be the remaining memory left when Si He was brought to this world.
now.
The girl in front of him leaned forward slightly, showing a gentle smile, and whispered: "What are you...looking at?"
Zhao Qing shook his head silently.
It was difficult for him to tell the high priest, the mythical auspicious beast with yellow hair, and the white fox that cried mournfully beneath the bloodstain...
Connected with the smile in front of you.
How could this be the same creature?
The rippling white hair fell slightly and brushed past the ear... It felt a little itchy.
A faint fragrance lingered around my nose, and the girl's pretty face appeared before my eyes...
Si He curved her eyebrows and lay on Zhao Qing's arm, staring at the Poria Cocos Pastry in her little hand.
Zhao Qing's mind was in turmoil. The delicate body beside him felt warm, and the girl's breath touched his face. He was... a little nervous.
Si He raised her head slightly and rested it on Zhao Qing's shoulder again.
Staring at the cake in her hand, she said faintly, "How is it impossible?"
"Those are all... me."
"Monks desperately seek longevity, but little do they know... that prolonged life is the most painful torture in the world."
Long-term staring is a torture.
Immortality is poison.
Zhao Qing remained silent... He had no understanding of topics of this level and was unable to agree with Si He's words.
Feeling that Si He beside him was in a low mood, he tried to put his hand on the girl's slender waist to comfort her a little.
Under the moonlight.
The man sighed softly and expressed all the doubts in his heart.
"What are... Dao soldiers?"
Taoist soldiers?
The girl's bright eyes trembled slightly. She took a bite of the Poria Cocos Pastry and said vaguely, "It's just a weapon... You cultivators don't understand."
Don’t those who practice Taoism understand?
Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment. Aren’t you a cultivator?
Si He's pair of delicate snow-white feet crossed, looking extremely relaxed.
"Their world..."
"Having a spiritual weapon is like the Sky Spear in your hand."
"Most Qi training cultivators use ordinary or good quality spiritual tools, while foundation building cultivators like you already have top quality spiritual tools."
"And the ones used by Jindan cultivators are top-grade spiritual weapons that are even more powerful in increasing spiritual power."
Zhao Qing nodded slightly to show that he understood.
Whether it is elixir or spiritual weapon, its quality is divided into four types.
Ordinary products, good products, top quality products, and supreme products.
Following his thoughts, Si He continued, "As for Nascent Soul cultivators, they mostly use spiritual treasures that can change size and teleport thousands of miles away."
She chuckled and shook her head.
"It's that simple. To you, the Tai'a Seal... is like a magical treasure."
"But in my hands, it is a Taoist soldier that is unique in the world."
Taoist soldiers...
Zhao Qing was silent for a moment, then stroked the girl's slender waist with his hand. Seeing that she did not dodge or resist, he did not move again.
He then asked, "Aren't you considered a cultivator?"
……
Zhao Qing was very confused about what Si He had just said.
What do you mean...you are cultivating immortals?
The girl glanced sideways and thought, "It was only after I came to this world that I embarked on the path of immortality."
"It's the Qi training, foundation building, and golden elixir... the method you're practicing to nourish your body."
Three hundred years ago?
Zhao Qing's thoughts were in turmoil. Si He had indeed mentioned it before.
It was only after she was sealed in Shouyun Mountain that she began to gradually condense Qi into her body and embark on the path to immortality.
Before this, she practiced a method unique to the mountain and sea world.
"Um……"
Sensing Zhao Qing's thoughts, Si He nodded slightly and made a soft response.
Her breathing was long and her chest rose and fell slightly.
"What I have practiced in the past can be called the way of God."
"It's completely different from the immortal path in this world. Spiritual energy, spiritual roots, and magic formulas... are all unnecessary."
Zhao Qing nodded silently.
I have a general understanding of Si He's past.
Shinto……
Immortal Path...
He wondered, "How do I practice Shinto?"
Si He was silent for a moment, then shook his head gently and said, "Knowing too much will do you no good."
"Since you have some understanding of the mountains and seas, you should know...that there are no immortals there."
"Such as Zhulong, the god of Zhongshan, Gonggong, the god of water, Xingtian, the god of war... and countless other gods. Have you ever heard of the immortals?"
Oh……
Zhao Qing nodded silently.
I have a general understanding of what Si He said...
Simply put, the Shanhai Realm does not practice the practice of cultivating immortals.
He really couldn't imagine... what the painting styles of Narcissus Gonggong and the war immortal Xingtian would be like.
Zhao Qing softly echoed the girl who was resting her head on his shoulder.
"So, in your past, you were a Shinto monk."
Si He:......
The girl smiled, leaned slightly sideways, and stuffed the Poria Cocos Pastry in her hand into Zhao Qing's mouth. She stared into his eyes and whispered, "He's a god, not a cultivator."
Si He... is a God! ?
It seems... more exciting.
"Ah!"
Si He shook his head and said, "It's not what you imagine. Gods also have strengths and weaknesses. I can only protect Si You and his country. I can't be compared with those great gods."
Zhao Qing nodded silently, with some guesses in his mind.
Si He must be extremely powerful, otherwise the owner of the Blood Robe Tower would not have gone to Shanhai in person.
According to the current division of the Yujing lineage, the nine walkers in the world correspond to the nine realms of the immortal way, and the author of this post should have a higher level of cultivation, and it is very likely that he has touched the realm of immortals!
A strange beast that even immortals have to pay attention to... Si He shouldn't be a weakling.
But Zhao Qing could only guess, and had no idea how far the girl beside him had walked on the other sacred road.
With his cultivation level at the foundation-building stage, he couldn't even fathom the strength of a Nascent Soul, not to mention... This was a Huang Cheng who had already reached the Spirit Transformation stage when he turned to cultivating the Immortal Path.
In an instant, Zhao Qing felt an endless sense of absurdity in his heart.
The white hair in front of me seems more and more unreal.
A great demon at the Spiritual Transformation Realm actually rested his head on his shoulder... and even ate snacks with him!
But Si He didn't seem to care about the difference in their realm of cultivation.
She frowned and said, "The bond between you and me is forged by karma, not something that can be explained with just a glance."
"The gods fear the cause, the people of the world fear the result."
"The mystery involved is not as simple as you think."
Zhao Qing frowned in thought.
He whispered, "You say... could our current situation be the legendary fate or the result of good fortune?"
……
Upon hearing this, Si He gently raised his snow-white, delicate arm and grasped it under the night sky... He whispered, "Let fate, luck, cause and effect go."
"You just have to understand that every step you take will have consequences for right and wrong in the future."