Reborn into the past, fantasizing about the future, and dreaming of reality, recreating a legendary life!
Once called the sun to rise in Yaochi, learned the goddess of the Wangmu Niangniang�...
Chapter 335: Three Stars of Fortune, Longevity and Happiness + The Passing of Life
Look up at Mt.
I saw a huge palace floating above.
Fang Yi had such high cultivation level that he could naturally see what the palace looked like at a glance.
As we all know, one incredible number is equal to ten to the fifty-sixth power of one billion.
The palace before us is incredibly large. It is mainly composed of three shrines as the main buildings, and is surrounded by halls, pavilions and pavilions.
The palace faces south and has double eaves with octagonal roofs. The pavilion is surrounded by red and red corridors.
There are also several stone tablets carved around it, with words such as "Blue Sea and Fresh Breeze", "Calm Sea", and "Clear Sea as Mirror" inscribed on them.
The most spectacular thing is that there are ten strange stones in front of the hall, on which there are mirage-like scenes such as "Sunrise over Fusang", "New Moon at Evening Tide", "Thousands of Hu of Broken Jade", "Ten Thousand Miles of Clear Waves", "Fairy Pavilion in the Sky", "Majestic Mountain", "Smoke and Clouds in Lion Cave", "Songs and Fishing on Fisherman's Beam", "Golden Waves in Bronze Well" and "Dripping Water from Leaking Sky".
Although it gave people the feeling of a mirage, Fang Yi could sense that the sight of these strange rocks was not ordinary and was most likely a world of its own.
The temple is suspended in the air, standing high on the top of a red cliff, with steep cliffs below hanging upside down above the blue waves. Occasionally, sea fog floats in, wrapping around the mountainside layer by layer, and the painted buildings and carved beams seem to seem to fly away with the wind.
It is worthy of being called Penglai Fairyland!
Fang Yi felt refreshed and happy watching this.
Suddenly, Zhulong's expression became serious, "They are coming!"
Fang Yi naturally understood who Zhulong was referring to as "they". It must be the three stars of Fu, Lu and Shou.
He quickly stopped admiring the scenery and his spiritual power gradually accumulated.
Sure enough, the next second, three rays of light rose from the temple.
There is a red light in the middle.
There are two rays of light on the left and right sides respectively, orange and green.
And in these three rays of light, three huge figures rose up.
Fang Yi looked anxiously, and saw the sacred face in the middle with a kind smile, holding a big red bag. He didn't know what happiness, auspiciousness and good luck were in the bag.
The man on the left is wearing gorgeous official uniform, holding a golden sword, with a solemn and majestic face, giving people a sense of dignity and nobility.
On the right is an old man with no hair but a white beard, holding a cane in one hand and a fairy peach in the other, with a kind face.
These three sacred figures are none other than the legendary Three Stars of Fortune, Longevity and Happiness!
Although the three saints gave people a very comfortable feeling, Fang Yi felt an infinite pressure from them.
He was clearly in his spiritual state at the moment, but he felt as if he was being suffocated.
This kind of feeling he had never experienced even when he was still relatively weak and faced the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens!
"What a terrifying power!"
Fang Yi's eyes became serious.
The same goes for Zhulong, "Each of them is stronger than me!"
Fang Yi knew that a fierce battle was about to begin.
Therefore, before the three stars of Fu, Lu and Shou launched their attack, he waved the Gathering Immortals Flag in his hand.
Lotus mist instantly rose up and protected him within it.
Just as he was getting ready, the cane in the birthday boy's hand shook slightly.
The next moment, a horrifying scene occurred!
Fang Yi only saw a wisp of clear air rising from the crutch.
As soon as this wisp of clear air appeared, it spread out.
It was completely different from the earth-shaking displays of divine power that I had encountered before.
As this wisp of clear air spread out, it turned into a vortex as huge as the solar system.
And within the vortex are endless thoughts.
These thoughts were all enveloped in clear light, like ancient generals wearing armor.
In just a blink of an eye, the thoughts wrapped in the clear light suddenly changed and transformed into sitting figures with beautiful hopes in their hearts.
These figures stood still, muttering to themselves.
In the fairyland, scripture symbols that looked like some unknown text appeared.
The scriptures fluctuated, and the clear light in the entire space was like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, all rolling towards Fang Yi and Zhulong.
Fang Yi was about to use Dafa to resist.
Suddenly, the entire space shattered and collapsed like a mirror.
Cracks that are powerful enough to shatter everything cut through the space on all sides!
Immediately, Fang Yi felt that this force ignored the protection of the Gathering Immortal Flag and pulled his soul directly into one of the cracks.
Consciousness also became blurred in an instant.
Before he lost consciousness, he heard Zhulong shouting, "Follow your heart!"
Then, Fang Yi took a last look and saw the Candle Dragon transformed into a size of tens of millions of feet and pounced towards the three stars of Fu, Lu and Shou.
…
Wake up from a daze.
Fang Yi felt extremely tired.
The crowing of roosters downstairs could still be heard in my ears.
oh!
oh! oh!
It's very noisy.
Fang Yi struggled to get up, but he still felt very confused.
"I seemed to have achieved some success in practicing Mr. Chen's Inner Alchemy Technique last night, and then I suddenly passed out?"
He recalled carefully and seemed to have cultivated the legendary "True Qi" last night.
Just when Fang Yi was a little confused.
There was a sudden noise downstairs.
Confused, he got up and went to the balcony.
Suddenly I saw my mother pushing an electric bike and parked it on the field.
Fang Yi asked: "Mom, where are you going?"
"Lao Miao is dead, I'm going to help." Mother pointed to the kitchen and said, "The food is in the cupboard, you can make it yourself. Also, you and your father should heat up the food in the evening, I won't be back to eat."
ah?
Lao Miao passed away?
Fang Yi never imagined that the only guardian of the village, the temple keeper of the Chisong Wong Tai Sin Temple next to the Grand Canal in the south, would pass away.
Although I haven't had much contact with him, Lao Miao has always been an acquaintance I have seen since I was a child.
Now that he heard that the other party had passed away, he couldn't help feeling sad.
only……
Why does all this feel so familiar to me?
Fang Yi couldn't quite figure it out and always felt like he had experienced it before.
But he just couldn't remember having experienced these things.
Yes, Fang Yi had no idea that he had been dragged into a world somewhat similar to "distorted facts" by the birthday boy through Dafa.
In this world, he did not receive the "initiation", but he had just cultivated the true Qi.
Precisely because he had not received the "initiation", naturally he had not been able to cultivate the golden elixir, let alone obtain the functions of the statue.
None of this is the key.
The most crucial thing is that if Fang Yi cannot break free from the birthday star's "life passing" magical power, then he will age step by step until death comes, and then really die.
The magical power of the God of Longevity ignores all causes and effects, and even "substituting a dead person for a dead one" is useless.
Once Fang Yi dies in the world of "life passing away", his soul will also dissipate.
Fang Yi was unaware of the danger.
He was still immersed in the joy of cultivating his "true Qi".
"In Taoist legends, true qi can make people live forever. Now that I have cultivated true qi, I dare not say that I can live to be 100 or 200 years old, but as long as I focus on keeping healthy and practicing, I think it should be no problem to live to be 180 years old."
He returned to his bedroom, took out the manuscript of "Mr. Chen's Inner Alchemy Secret" and read it carefully, wanting to see how far he was from achieving the inner elixir.
The manuscript clearly does not record how much energy is needed to make the elixir.
Seeing Fang Yi, he couldn't help but sigh for some reason and said, "The energy required to make the pill is too great. According to the amount of true energy I have cultivated at this stage, I am afraid that I will not be able to accumulate enough in a hundred lifetimes, unless there is some kind of adventure."
Um?
Why do I know that even a hundred lifetimes of accumulation would not be enough?
Fang Yi couldn't help but be stunned.
But then he was occupied by other thoughts, "Yes, an adventure."
Fang Yi blinked his eyes.
I secretly wondered whether I could find the paradise mentioned in the myths.
Then see if you can have a chance encounter that will help you to obtain the elixir?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help himself.
I picked up my phone and checked the balance of my bank card.
There is still more than 10,500 yuan in the bank card.
"If you use it sparingly, it should be enough for you."
Fang Yi secretly made up his mind and prepared to go out for a walk tomorrow.
But before that, he felt that he should familiarize himself with the use of Zhen Qi.
Thinking about this, Fang Yi tried to mobilize his true Qi.
But no matter how he used it, the true Qi would just stay in his Dantian without moving.
That's strange.
Why can't I use it?
Fang Yi sat there and pondered for a long time, but still couldn't think of a solution.
"Let's try to see if the state of cultivation can mobilize the power of the golden elixir."
Fang Yi was really at his wit's end and had to suppress all distracting thoughts and enter a state of cultivation.
He recalled the content of the exercise: Tianyi True Water, hidden in the gallbladder, yin and yang are in harmony, descending into a pill, shaped like a dewdrop, the mountains, rivers, and universe penetrate the spiritual body... The vast energy fills the universe, and the bitter smoke curls up to the ring building...
Immersed in the state of cultivation, Fang Yi felt a very faint heat flowing in his body.
"As expected, this heat is the result of me mobilizing the true energy in my Dantian."
Fang Yi tried to gather this power into his palm, then observed carefully and found nothing unusual about his hand.
But he could feel that his palm was filled with powerful force, as if it could split mountains and rocks.
Not sure if that feels right.
Find something to test it out.
Fang Yi looked around the room.
Finally, his eyes were fixed on the computer desk not far away.
He stood up and walked to the computer desk, raised his hand and chopped hard at the corner of the computer desk.
Then……
"ah!"
A scream echoed in the house!
Fang Yi looked at his swollen palms and felt like crying but had no tears.
"Damn, it's useless. My hand is swollen."
He was really speechless about Zhenqi.
What happened to the promise that he would split mountains and rocks with one palm just as in myths and legends?
wipe!
Fang Yi was a little shaken.
However, the next moment, he suddenly noticed that the place on the computer desk where he had chopped seemed to show a little bit of burn marks.
"Hmm? Is it my illusion?"
Fang Yi observed it carefully for a while, but still couldn't be sure whether it was an illusion.
He decided to give it one more try.
Before trying, Fang Yi took photos with his mobile phone of the place where he was going to test for comparison.
Maybe it was because I just used the true Qi.
This time, it was very difficult for Fang Yi to mobilize his true Qi. It was as if he had no strength and was unable to mobilize it.
And I felt hungry in my stomach.
However, he was rather stubborn by nature, and in the end he managed to gather a trace of true Qi into the palm of his hand.
He chopped at the computer desk again.
Then……
"ah!"
Another scream echoed in the house!
Fang Yi's right hand was swollen like a steamed bun after being hit hard twice in a row.
"Fuck, that hurts."
He was almost in tears, but he still endured the pain and took out his cell phone and carefully compared it with the place on the computer desk that had just been hit.
In the picture just taken, there is no trace on the computer desk.
However, now there is a very faint burn mark on the computer desk.
Fang Yi suddenly became excited, "The Dan Qi really works!"
But why is the lethality limited?
In other words, very weak.
He thought about it carefully and knew why. "It's probably because I don't have enough true energy. If I could have a huge amount of true energy, I might be able to explode with earth-shattering power, or even overturn mountains and seas, or call the wind and rain."
This thought made Fang Yi even more determined to look for the immortal traces and see if he could get any adventure.
In the real world, he achieved success in one step and directly cultivated the Golden Elixir. He never started from the basics, so naturally he had no way to understand how to use the True Qi bit by bit.
Although my horizons later became broader and I was able to instruct others on how to use it, and even teach them how to cultivate true Qi, I still had no personal experience and could not comprehend the feeling of upgrading step by step from nothing to something, and from something to a higher level.
This time, Fang Yi experienced it when he was involved in the birthday star's magical power of "life passing away".
If he could cultivate the golden elixir in this "real world" and then return to reality, his cultivation would definitely see a substantial increase, and his use of power would also reach a higher level.
Unfortunately, Fang Yi doesn’t know yet that he is in a world created by the magical power of “Life Passage”.
He couldn't help but feel delighted at discovering the miraculous effects of True Qi.
Perhaps it was because the body felt a little empty after using Zhenqi twice in a row.
Fang Yi felt a little sleepy, and he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he lay down.
One hour.
Five hours.
I don’t know how long I slept.
Fang Yi just woke up groggily.
He felt extremely weak, as if he had been hungry for three days and three nights.
"How many hours of sleep did I get?"
He looked out the window and saw that it was gray. He didn't know whether it was evening or early morning, so he picked up his phone to check the time.
It would be fine if you didn't look at it, but once you do, you'll be shocked.
He actually slept for a full seventeen or eighteen hours.
It was already early morning of the next day.
I'm really hungry.
Fang Yi quickly got up and went downstairs to find something to eat.
When I came to the kitchen, my mother was serving porridge.
When she saw her son, she immediately asked with concern, "Xiaoyi, are you feeling unwell? I couldn't wake you up last night."
Hearing this, Fang Yi couldn't help but be stunned again.
Because this scene gave him a feeling very similar to what his mother said yesterday about Lao Miao's death, and he always felt as if he had experienced it himself.
Fang Yi couldn't figure out why he had this feeling repeatedly, but he still responded casually: "Maybe I got up too early yesterday and was a little tired, so I slept a little longer."
"Well, have breakfast." Mother served him a bowl of porridge.
Fang Yi called his father over, and the family of three started having breakfast.
The parents each drank a bowl of porridge.
There was half a pot of porridge left, and he drank it all by himself.
Only then did Fang Yi feel better.
The parents also noticed something.
"Xiaoyi, is there something wrong with your health?" his father asked with concern.
The mother's eyes were also filled with worry, "Yeah, eating so much at once?"
Fang Yi guessed that this was because he had consumed too much True Qi. Not wanting to worry his parents, he made up a story: "Maybe I didn't eat well at work a while ago and my nutrition wasn't enough, so I ate more when I got home."
"Oh, I see. That puts my mind at ease." The father smiled. "Insufficient nutrition?"
As he spoke, he looked to the side, "Hey, Cheng Lin, where did you put the ginseng my nephew gave me? Take it out and slice it up for Xiaoyi to make soup."
"It's hidden in your closet." Mother pointed to the bedroom on the first floor.
Ginseng?
Fang Yi suddenly remembered what was introduced in "Mr. Chen's Inner Alchemy Secrets", which is to drink ginseng soup after each practice and then go to sleep.
He had not taken this introduction too seriously before.
After hearing the conversation between his parents today, he began to think about it secretly.
Ginseng is a great tonic.
Can I replenish a lot of energy after eating it?
Huh?
Why does this scene feel so familiar to me?
Fang Yi was completely puzzled.
He thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
Wait until the parents go about their business.
Fang Yi went to the east bedroom on the first floor and took out ginseng from the closet.
It’s the kind of ginseng that comes in a hardcover box.
The packaging looks expensive.
Fang Yi opened it and took out one.
He had an instinctive urge to take a bite.
But Fang Yi didn't do that in the end. Instead, he went back to the kitchen, cut a piece with a knife, then soaked it in hot water, and waited until it was warm before drinking it in one gulp.
I didn't feel anything at first.
However, not long after, he felt a heat rising in his abdomen, slowly gathering in his dantian.
This feeling is very similar to that when practicing martial arts.
Fang Yi quickly sat down cross-legged and practiced his skills.
About an hour later.
He opened his eyes in surprise, "Ginseng can actually help with cultivation?"
Fang Yi's eyes flickered, "It seems I have to find a way to make more money to buy good ginseng."
Don't be in a hurry.
Eat all the ginseng at home first before going to make money.
…
The following days.
Fang Yi practices diligently every day.
one day.
Three days.
Ten days.
Gradually a month passed.
The ginseng at home was also sliced and made into tea after each practice.
The results of this month's practice are remarkable.
Fang Yi felt that his own true energy had reached a new peak.
Unlike the real world, in the world created by the birthday star using his "life passing" magical power, there seems to be no constraints from the "shackles" rules.
Or maybe, the "shackles" rules don't seem to work on Fang Yi in this world.
Anyway, Fang Yi felt that he had accumulated a lot of true energy.
I'm going to go out and look for adventure tomorrow.
Today, Fang Yi plans to test his own cultivation.
Just like before, he sat in front of the computer desk, gathered his Qi into his palms, then raised his hand and chopped hard at the corner of the computer desk.
With a clang!
A corner of the computer desk was split open and fell to the floor!
Although Fang Yi felt very exhausted, he did not feel any pain in his palm this time, as if the true Qi protected his hand.
What terrified him the most was that the palm strike just now made Fang Yi feel that he would have the same effect if he was facing fine steel.
Fang Yi first used his internal energy to restore his true energy, then squatted down and picked up the piece of wood from the corner of the computer desk that had been chopped off the ground and began to examine it.
I found that it was cut neatly and there was some burnt carbon ash on it.
It was as if the wooden board was not only cut by an extremely sharp "knife", but also ravaged by endless high temperature.
"Hiss, this is too scary, if I cut someone with this knife, will it be okay?"
At this moment, Fang Yi finally understood why there were so many earth-shaking legends passed down from ancient monks.
I have only accumulated true Qi for a month but it has such power.
If one could cultivate a golden elixir, how much power would one be able to unleash?
He really couldn't imagine it.
Although it was impossible to imagine the power of the golden elixir, the hard work and accumulation bit by bit over the past month had given Fang Yi a deep understanding of cultivation.
…
On the other side, in the divine realm of Penglai fairyland.
The Candle Dragon incarnated into a body tens of millions of feet in size. When he opened his eyes it was day, and when he closed his eyes it was night. Every breath he took could generate strong winds as strong as hundreds of hurricanes.
However, even with such a fierce attack, he still could not shake the divine light of the three stars of Fu Lu Shou.
Zhulong was secretly anxious. His eyes penetrated a dimension and saw Fang Yi immersed in the joy of having achieved some success in cultivating true Qi in the world of "life passing away".
My Lord, please wake up soon!
Zhulong was very anxious.
But he understood one more thing.
If Fang Yi can cultivate to the level of Golden Elixir in the world created by "Life Passage", and then wake up and break through the dimension, it will be the best time.
Because the world created by the "passing of life" is not an "illusory world" but a relatively real world.
Any practice and insights Fang Yi gains in there will be brought back to the real world when he wakes up.
Therefore, once Fang Yi is able to cultivate the golden elixir in the world created by "Life Passage", his strength, cultivation, and perception will all see tremendous growth after waking up.
The most important thing is that the passage of time in the world created by "the passage of life" is very different from the real world.
One second in the real world may be equal to one year in the dimensional space.
Zhulong felt that as long as he could hold on until Fang Yi woke up, then by combining the power Fang Yi cultivated from the dimension with the real world, the possibility of defeating the Three Stars of Fortune, Longevity and Happiness would be greatly increased.
On the contrary, if Fang Yi cannot break free and regain his sanity, he will most likely be lost in that real yet illusory world forever until the end of his life.
This is a huge challenge for Fang Yi because he might die in that world.
At the same time, this is another great opportunity for Fang Yi. As long as he can wake up, he will be comprehensively strengthened.
This thought flashed through Zhulong's mind.
He didn't have time to think about that now.
Zhulong knew that he had to hold out under the siege of the three stars of Fu, Lu and Shou until Fang Yi woke up.