Chapter 388 Falling out

No one knows how the top masters cultivate the golden nature. They only know that some people develop a golden nature as they cultivate on their own path, while others have a much higher level of cultivation than their predecessors, but they never receive the blessing of the golden nature until they die.

The three holy places today, the previous immortal dynasties, the many forces that were recorded in history, and the immortal families that have continued to this day, have not been able to come up with a method to produce gold in a stable manner.

To this day, regarding the matter of the golden nature, the three holy places have only given the practitioners of the world an answer that is not an answer.

It depends on your fate!

Gambling luck!

If you have a good fate, you will be favored by the golden nature. If you have an unlucky fate, you will have no chance to have the golden nature in this life from the moment you embark on the path of cultivation.

"What a cruel answer."

Deep in the North Sea, Chen Zhixing looked at Patriarch Tianyuan who had already gone deep into the seabed to explore, and an emotion that he couldn't describe flashed in his eyes.

Tian Yuan Patriarch, at the age of three, embarked on the path of cultivation, at the age of four, cultivated a precious body, at the age of six, cultivated the spirit, at the age of twelve, became a god, at the age of twenty, traveled in the void, at the age of twenty-eight, realized the true self, at the age of thirty-five, entered Nirvana at the age of fifty , and at the age of one hundred, entered the pinnacle of battle! Then, 1,700 years passed, and the road ahead had long been impossible to advance, but there was still no sign of the favor of the golden nature.

Do you believe in fate? Yes.

Accept your fate? No! Since there is no way forward, they will take a future from others. Even if they are facing the Immortal Lord, as long as they are given a chance, they will still fight hard without hesitation, even at the cost of their lifespan.

only.

Will the current Tianyuan Patriarch be the same person as tomorrow?

Chen Zhixing didn’t know.

In terms of the solidity of his realm and profound foundation, although Chen Zhixing has gained the fortunes of many destiny protagonists along the way and even obtained the Green Pheasant Sword left by the Sword Immortal, he is still only comparable to the Tianyuan Patriarch, whose biological father is the Immortal Changsheng.

The threshold of immortality can trap Chen Tianyuan, and also trap Chen Zhixing?

Chen Zhixing looked up at the sky.

"Who knows?"

Under the shining stars, there is still a bright moon shining on the world, lonely, cold and proud. The passing of billions of years has not changed it in the slightest.

Buzz.

Under the bright moon, the fairy sword Qing Ji was unsheathed, the sword body trembled, and pointed directly to the sky.

Under the hazy moonlight, a ray of seemingly illusory light and shadow gradually condensed on the fairy sword, and seemed to transform into the figure of a woman, condensing the golden nature under the moon to prove the way to immortality.

Chen Zhixing watched for a while, then shook his head and said, "This is her way, it's not suitable for me."

Buzz! The Immortal Sword turned around and stopped in front of Chen Zhixing.

"Chen Zhixing, you can continue following my path. With your talent, it's only a matter of time before you surpass me. Isn't this what you are best at?" On the fairy sword, the woman seemed to have crossed the river of time and space to come to Chen Zhixing to meet him.

"Too soft." Chen Zhixing shook his head.

"You can follow my path and then find your own way. It's always easier than figuring it out on your own." The woman stared at his pupils.

"Does this count as a handover of inheritance?" Chen Zhixing frowned.

"Yes." The woman nodded: "This is a divine thought I left before I died. It is attached to Qing Ji, and the purpose is to find a successor for my Taoism."

"Do you think I'm suitable?" Chen Zhixing asked with a chuckle, and then gave his own answer: "I think it's not suitable, it's just that the person you chose at the beginning was unlucky and met me."

The woman on the sword said nothing, just stared into Chen Zhixing's eyes.

Chen Zhixing added: "Perhaps if that person doesn't die, he will gradually inherit your way and continue along your path, eventually reaching the end of your previous life and having no further progress. Well, although there is no way forward, the path you left behind is enough for him. After all, he is not a person of outstanding talent. He is just a puppet controlled by the Qingji Sword Spirit. As long as you can satisfy some of his worldly desires, according to his stupidity, he should be willing to be at your mercy."

The female sword fairy frowned: "Chen Zhixing, my way is not as narrow as you think!"

Chen Zhixing nodded as a sign of agreement: "I know that you will not take the initiative to seize his body. After all, even if I don't kill him, that kind of idiot will eventually kill himself. Before that, he must have completed your plan as Changsheng Zhenjun. By then, since he is dead, you will take charge of Qingji to avenge him. After a thrilling story, the legend of you, the sword immortal, will be left in this world again, and the cause and effect between you and that person will be perfectly resolved."

Having said that, Chen Zhixing sighed apologetically:

"I was wrong to interrupt your plan unintentionally, but now that things have come to this, I suggest you find another way. Considering my companionship over the years, perhaps I can still help you a little."

The woman frowned even deeper when she heard this.

"If you don't want to inherit my legacy, you don't need to come up with so many messed up conspiracies. I'm not the villain who is good at plotting as you think, and my way doesn't have to be passed on to you!"

As if she couldn't stand Chen Zhixing's humiliation, the woman gave him a cold look and then wanted to ride the magic sword away.

However, a ray of starlight as white as snow from the spring sun fell from the sky and turned into a chain that firmly locked the Aokiji sword.

"You can go, but Aokiji needs to stay."

"Chen Zhixing!"

The woman turned around suddenly: "This is my sword!"

Chen Zhixing turned away without looking at her: "Your sword has been given to someone else. I snatched this sword from him."

The woman laughed in anger: "Whatever you get is yours. You dare to say such a bandit-like theory."

“.”

"If I insist on leaving, what can you do? Are you planning to use your eighth level of Nirvana to force me to stay?"

As the woman finished her words, the blade of the Aokiji Sword suddenly shook.

The surging sword intent invaded the body of the immortal sword like flowing water, and in just an instant it shattered the star locks that had previously blocked the immortal sword.

However, the next second, the ocean below began to churn, and a huge arm condensed from infinite sea water reached straight up. It was so huge that it seemed that this hand was about to grasp not a three-foot green peak, but an island sitting above the sky, or even the bright moon in the sky.

"Chen Zhixing, do you really want to fight me?"

"Congeal!"

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"Sichuan!"

“You dare!”

"Yin and Yang, life and death, the fusion of water and fire." Facing the sword coming towards him, Chen Zhixing continued to recite silently.

The shape of a baking furnace had condensed in front of him at some point, with chaos rolling inside and sword intent looming. It was a sword energy that was different from the one from the fairy sword Qingzhi. Although its realm was still at the stepping into immortality, it was still daunting.

"Chen Zhixing!!!"

"I am here."

One hand pulled out a "sword blade" that was almost seven feet long from the furnace, but the surface was blurry as if it had not been completely forged, and then swung it towards Aokiji who was slashing at him.

The next moment.

A huge sun rose above the northernmost glacier that never sees the sun all year round!

A sun!

An extremely cold wind blew from the north.

Above the dome, the thick clouds that had been broken by the collision of the two shocking sword energies from the north were now gradually closing in.

The moonlight is still shining.

The phantom of the woman on the Aokiji Sword had already faded, but her gaze was still fixed on Chen Zhixing.

"This is not the Chaos Sword!"

"Chaos Sword?"

Chen Zhixing was surprised at first, then looked at her with a bit of amusement and said, "How stupid do you think I am to believe that the nine great ways can condense chaos? If chaos is really so easy to create, this world would have returned to chaos long ago."

"Have you been on guard against me?" The woman's eyes gradually turned cold, as if for the first time she chose to look directly at Chen Zhixing in front of her, willing to treat him as an enemy that she could waste some of her energy to deal with.

"I guess so." Chen Zhixing nodded and said, "I thought you should have thought of this when I locked you up for three years, and you should have figured out a way to deal with it. I didn't expect that it would end up like this."

The woman, whose figure had already turned into light and fell into the immortal sword, sneered when she heard this: "Are you trying to say that I'm stupid?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"No, I know. You just never took me seriously. Who do you think I am? After all, what I have done along the way is not much different from those chess pieces chosen by you. Hahahaha, at the age of 18, I have reached the peak of my powers. There has never been such a person in the world for hundreds of thousands of years! I have swept through the world's geniuses, fought all the way from the South Region to the East Desert, and then to the North Region and Central Plains, without ever being defeated! I have an invincible talent.

Unparalleled luck.

I could pick up the Immortal Sword of Immortality whenever I walked out of the house, and the enemies I encountered were generally stupid. They never ran away even though they were clearly fighting me, and in the end they fell in front of me like clowns. Tell me, does this seem like a script written by a predecessor, and 'I' am the protagonist controlled by someone in that script? "

"Chen Zhixing! Who are you?"

"My last name is Chen Zhixing. I was born in Ziwei Mountain in Jiangzhou. I am a member of the Chen family. I was supposed to be a stepping stone for the other characters in this script. Don't you know all this?"

"You are so brave, young man!"

"I was born into the impoverished Chen family. By chance, like everyone else in the world, I met the person you chose, and then became their stepping stone, which eventually led to the extinction of the Chen family. Well, I am just an insignificant little character in the script."

"How did you know that? Who told you? Chen Tianyuan? He shouldn't have the guts to do that!"

"Of course Tian Yuan Patriarch doesn't dare. In this play of yours, he even spent a lot of effort to keep a few sparks for my Chen family. He didn't even dare to remove them completely. Instead, he borrowed the hands of other people among you to balance each other, for fear of causing dissatisfaction among one of you."

"Chen Daoyan or Chen Zhaosheng? Ha, I was wondering why you brothers have different generations. It turns out that when that brat Chen Tianyuan named him, he had already separated him from the Chen family! He didn't do that to prevent us from linking him to him after the Chen family was destroyed. He really underestimated him, Chen Zhixing. Do you really think you're going to win?"

"No, I know I can't kill you. Right now, my cultivation has not yet reached its peak, but you can't help but jump out. When my cultivation is higher, I don't know which creditor I will have to face."

"You actually knew that?"

"There is no such thing as a free lunch. Since I took your things, you will naturally come to me for help."

"Since you know, why not accept your fate?"

"Um?"

"Since you have guessed the process, why don't you continue to live with me and enjoy your not-too-bad life? What can you change if you jump out now?"

"Because your script sucks."

"What?"

"The casting is terrible, the plot is terrible, and the process is terrible."

As he spoke, Chen Zhixing looked at Aokiji, whose entire body had merged into him again, leaving only a pair of cold eyes, and said softly, “I have the best talent in the world, but no one dares to accept me as a disciple. I have the ultimate fighting power, but they don’t even give me a decent opponent.

And as for the final ending, as the main villain in the plot, you guys haven’t even thought about what kind of ending to write for me.

In the end, it was you who walked out of the magic sword, allowing me to follow your teachings, and then gradually be assimilated by you, and unknowingly become your reincarnation.

terribly sorry.

Such a rotten life.

I don’t accept that.”

Clang! As the Immortal Sword was once again held in Chen Zhixing's hand, the pair of pupils finally slowly dissipated.

At the same time, the obscured sword spirit of Aokiji's sword spirit finally emerged.

"Hey? Chen Gou, what happened just now? Why do I feel dizzy?"

"Aokiji."

"Um?"

"I want to see the moon."

The next moment, the overwhelming sword intent slashed towards the sky! The cold north wind blew.

There was only a thin line of dark clouds in the sky, and a ray of moonlight shone on a corner of the North Sea.

Under the moonlight, Chen Zhixing, who was sitting cross-legged on the sea at this moment, had more or less the feeling of a banished immortal. It seemed that the entire North Sea had turned into his stage, and he was the only protagonist in this drama.

After a moment.

I don’t know if Chen Tianyuan knew that the man had left, or if he had really finished exploring the trench below, but he broke through the sea surface and walked out.

A pair of fairly bright eyes fell on Chen Zhixing, with complex meanings in them. It seemed that the battle that took place on the sea before was also seen by this old man.

“Knowledge and action.”

"Ancestor."

Chen Zhixing stood up from the sea, his expression calm, a smile on his lips: "I wonder if the ancestor has confirmed the current state of the dragon turtle, should we call our old friends to come and get rid of it now?"

"Knowing You"

At this moment, Chen Tianyuan didn't know how to get along with his great-grandson.

There may be shame, but more likely it is surprise and not knowing how to face it.

Chen Zhixing shook his head: "Don't worry about what happened before, Old Ancestor. You have already told me a lot and pointed out the way to break the impasse. You also sent me to the frozen plateau so that I could escape. It was my own choice to come back. No matter what, I can't blame you, Old Ancestor."

"It's best if you can think so."

Hearing Chen Zhixing's open-minded words, Chen Tianyuan breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his head again and looked seriously at the great-great-grandson in front of him who might really have the talent to become an immortal, and whispered:

"After that, since you have already torn your face with that female sword fairy, why not escape to the frozen plateau to practice? Don't worry, the coffin is there, and they are unwilling and dare not go there to look for you."

The Coffin (End of this Chapter)