Chen Xiao was a Feng Shui master before his death. He changed his fate to save his master, but died of old age.
When he opened his eyes, he came to a world of immortal cultivation where there...
At this time, Chen Xiao had been overwhelmed by the huge and thick luck that was fed back to him. All five senses were blocked and he was immersed in a happy pain that seemed to be suffocating.
Energy greater than the luck that King Jing had gained in his capital rushed straight into his body, like a heavy truck that had lost control and was running rampant.
Chen Xiao suffered because he had no skills to guide him. The energy that could not flow along the meridians could only run around in his body. In the severe pain that almost broke him, Chen Xiao dived into the sea of consciousness and activated the compass. The compass turned frantically, greedily absorbing large amounts of luck, which immediately relieved Chen Xiao's pressure.
Although it was still swollen and uncomfortable, it didn't feel like it was being torn apart like before. Chen Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and concentrated on the compass's star disk, watching the golden energy that was constantly transformed pouring out from the central Tianchi, turning in circles and rushing towards the dim characters.
Originally when Chen Xiao was on Yingxian Island, his vitality had reached the middle and latter half of the sixth level. After entering the Shenzhou Atlas, he encountered continuous battles and all his energy was consumed, falling to the sixth level and was now halfway to the fifth level.
Fortunately, after the star disk was lit up, even if the storage of vitality fell, it would not affect Chen Xiao. It would not make his physical fitness and qi equivalent to the foundation-building stage like a cultivator who was knocked down and returned to the body-refining stage.
If things really developed like that, all three of them would probably go crazy.
Just like a progress bar, the vitality quickly rushed from the starting point to the end, first overlapping the starting point of this circle, and then overflowing to the sixth layer. The speed did not slow down at all, rushing through the previously opened up part and lighting up the characters that lit up for the first time.
Chen Xiao could no longer remain calm. Having had this experience once, he realized that if he broke through the seventh level this time, he would be considered a Jindan level player in the eyes of the world!
After reaching the Jindan stage, his status will be greatly improved. Most importantly, he finally has the last condition to establish a Feng Shui sect.
Just when Chen Xiao was feeling a little excited, he felt a tingling sensation on the top of his head, which made him a little uneasy and unable to concentrate.
At first, Chen Xiao thought it was the so-called thunderbolt, but after a closer look, he felt something different. When he stopped concentrating on this special feeling, the numbing feeling gradually spread from the top of his head to his whole body.
His mind went blank for a moment, and he suddenly realized that it was not the thunder that was striking him, but the goose bumps all over his body were trembling. His subconscious was warning him that there was danger!
No longer caring about the golden energy that was infinitely close to the seventh level, Chen Xiao's mind began to float up from the sea of consciousness and cut off the connection with the compass.
It was a pity to miss this opportunity, but he could wait for the next time. He was not a true practitioner, so he didn't need to risk his life for a chance to be promoted.
My five senses were awakened, and I could hear the sounds of fierce fighting before I even opened my eyes.
Qi was still flowing into his body. Chen Xiao gritted his teeth, veins bulging, and endured the feeling of being torn apart. He chose a possibly safe direction from his still blurry vision, then stood up and ran towards it frantically.
As soon as he left the central area, the intensity of the influx of luck suddenly decreased a lot. After Chen Xiao recovered his breath, he turned his head to look at the battlefield.
There were not many evil cultivators, only three of them. However, it was difficult for Jing Hui and Liu Lang to fight. Their attack power was not strong to begin with, and they were focused on protecting Chen Xiao who was meditating.
When the luck formed a vortex and affected the aura, causing strange phenomena in heaven and earth, everyone present realized that Chen Xiao was about to be promoted.
This made Jing Hui and Liu Lang even more anxious. On the contrary, the three evil cultivators became excited and began to avoid the two, wanting to bypass their defenses and directly disrupt Chen Xiao's promotion.
Jing Hui and Liu Lang tried desperately to intercept them, and the three evil cultivators simply split into two, one holding one while the other tried to attack Chen Xiao from a distance.
Liu Lang was eager to protect his master, so he rushed over to stop them without hesitation, exposing his vital points to the evil cultivator who was trying to delay him.
Seeing this, Jing Hui quickly intercepted the evil cultivator and blocked his route to attack Liu Lang, thus preventing a tragedy.
Although the evil cultivator did not succeed, he stirred up the surrounding situation and even destroyed the balance of spiritual energy.
Why do cultivators choose to be in a safe place when they are in seclusion to strive for promotion? It is because when they are promoted, they cannot react. And they are very easy to be affected, thus wasting all their previous efforts, or even going astray and dying.
Originally, Jing Hui and Liu Lang had no advantage, and because of their many concerns, they could only passively take the beating. Jing Hui was lucky, as the three Jindan evil cultivators could not do anything to him, but Liu Lang was much worse off. Although the evil cultivators had no intention of getting entangled with him, they still quickly made him a bloody mess with scars.
Even the defense line had a major loophole, and the evil cultivator found an opportunity. If Jing Hui hadn't burst out in time and used the magic weapon on her body to stop the opponent, the evil cultivator would have rushed to Chen Xiao.
When Chen Xiao made a move, he ran away from where he was. The evil cultivators were annoyed and unhappy, and Jing Hui and Liu Lang were not very happy either. The calamity cloud began to dissipate, and this time the promotion was ruined by someone.
Chen Xiao was shocked and angry at Liu Lang's serious injury and dying appearance, and was also angry that these people had ruined his chance to light up the new compass circle.
Chen Xiao pinched out a handful of paper talismans in his hand, slapped on the protective talisman and the divine talisman, and rushed forward like a cannonball.
This time, Chen Xiao attacked with hatred and performed exceptionally well. He and Jing Hui cooperated very well and they immediately broke up the joint attack of the three evil cultivators and then defeated them one by one.
When he killed the last person, he turned around and fled when he saw that the situation was not good. Jing Hui chased him. His flying speed was not good, so he could not catch up with the opponent after he flew into the air. He simply threw away his image and pounced on him to hold him tightly.
Jinghui's arms were like iron clamps, tightly locking the evil cultivator's neck. Seeing that he could not escape, despair and cruelty flashed in the evil cultivator's eyes.
Jing Hui was standing behind the evil cultivator at this time, so he couldn't see his expression, but Chen Xiao saw it clearly. He shouted, "Brother Jing, be careful!!"
Jing Hui was startled and tried to let go but the evil cultivator held her tightly. Seeing that she couldn't get away, Jing Hui quickly put up a golden magic shield.
With a loud "boom", the evil cultivator exploded.
Although Jing Hui blocked the impact of the true energy explosion, he was unable to stop the blood stains. He instantly turned into a bloody man and stood there in a daze.
Chen Xiao rushed over and asked with concern: "Brother Jing, are you okay?"
Jinghui, who was attacked by a suicide for the first time, scratched her ears, which were buzzing, and said with a grin, "It's okay."
Are you really okay? Chen Xiao looked at him suspiciously. Jing Hui raised her hand and looked at the blood on it. She curled her lips in disgust and said, "I'm not injured. This is all the blood of the evil cultivator."
Chen Xiao was relieved and hurried to see Liu Lang. Jing Hui was one step behind him, but felt it earlier than him. She raised her hand and a golden rain fell, and Liu Lang's external injuries healed a lot.
Jing Hui examined him and said, "There is no damage to his internal organs. He will be almost healed if you cast another spell in four hours."
Liu Lang didn't care about his injuries at all. He just looked at Chen Xiao worriedly and said in a low voice: "It's a pity that Master's advancement to the Golden Core Stage was interrupted this time..."
For a moment, he even forgot that Chen Xiao asked him to call him "Teacher", which shows how much he cares.
Jing Hui patted his shoulder, leaving a bloody handprint on his clothes. "Your master is still so young, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Besides, it's good that he didn't go crazy and get injured this time."
Chen Xiao smiled and said, "Master, you are right. You don't have to feel sad for me. You should know that the last thing we Feng Shui people have to worry about is promotion. Once we have accumulated enough, we will be able to break through naturally."
Liu Lang just thought that his master was comforting him, and even Jing Hui didn't believe what he said.
Everyone in the entire world of cultivating immortals knows that if one accumulates enough, one will have one foot in the path of promotion. However, to grasp the opportunity for promotion, one must have enough opportunities and good luck.
Seeing that neither of them seemed to believe it, Chen Xiao smiled lightly and did not mention it again. Instead, he asked, "Brother Jing, do you have any clothes to change into?"
The weather was very hot at the moment, and the wind dried the blood stains, making Jing Hui feel uncomfortable. He simply said, "Yes, I'll go wash up."
Liu Lang also had to wash the blood off his body and change his dirty clothes.
The two of them were busy with their own things. Chen Xiao was comforting Xiao Ba, who was quite frightened this time and was pestering him and acting coquettishly.
The lamb is now over a month old and has grown a lot, but is still small and round. Two hard bumps can be felt on the top of its head, which seems to be a sign of growing horns.
Its appetite is getting bigger and bigger now. It can drink half a piece of training ration powder water in one meal. Chen Xiao is worried that the remaining training ration will not last it until it is weaned, so he wants to add other food to it.
Xiaoba started eating grass when he was over 20 days old, but it was just for fun. Chen Xiao asked him to eat grass as his staple food, and although he ate it, he always looked at Chen Xiao with a pitiful look, as if Chen Xiao was abusing the child.
This made Chen Xiao feel unbearable, so he had no choice but to relax the deadline, planning to add grass as the main food after the baby is two months old.
No one knows if it’s due to atavism or because it has been raised on a diet of training rations, but Xiao Ba shows extraordinary spirituality and intelligence.
This time the evil cultivators suddenly attacked, and no one had time to deal with it, so Xiao Ba ran away by himself and found a place to hide. After the battle was over and it was completely safe, Xiao Ba came out from his hiding place.
It was extremely hungry at the moment, and was clinging to Chen Xiao, bleating in a tender voice. Its baby voice was still in its infancy, and it made people feel particularly pity for it.
Even Chen Xiao was no exception. He spoke softly to it in a gentle voice, coaxing it to wait patiently.
While Liu Lang was cleaning the stains and changing his clothes, Chen Xiao confirmed that he had no other injuries on his body before taking out the training rations and grinding them into powder for Xiao Ba.
Jing Hui thought that simple cleaning alone could not solve the problem, so he simply jumped into the water and took a good bath. He threw away the clothes he had taken off and took out a clean set of clothes.
After a while, Jinghui came back wearing a light brown monk's robe and a dark blue cassock. As he walked, he put his hand to his nose and smelled.
I don't know if it's a psychological reason, but even though he used bath powder and washed himself clean, there was still a faint fishy smell lingering around.