The green ox ignored everything and continued to walk leisurely on the mountain path.
Dadadada! Dadadada!
“Gee! Gee! Gee!”
Not long after, the sound of hurried horse hooves suddenly came from the mountain road behind.
The Taoist priest in white robe was concentrating on reading the book in his hand, and had no intention of looking back.
The horse stopped immediately when it was only ten feet away from the blue ox. A woman carrying a backpack jumped off the horse and quickly ran to the side of the blue ox.
"Excuse me, are you the Golden Immortal Master?"
The Taoist priest in white robe turned around and saw a woman in her thirties. If Qin Yue was born here, he would recognize this person as Wan Guying, the Thousand-Handed Merciless.
"I am."
Wan Guying said frankly and respectfully, "Master Jinxian, I heard that you are offering a reward in the Five Sacred Mountains. Anyone who can retrieve the Red Cloud Scripture for you will receive a longevity pill."
The Taoist priest in white robes nodded: "I said it, it's absolutely true."
Wan Guying untied her bag, took out an iron box, handed it to the other party, and said, "Master Jinxian, please take a look."
Wan Guying said so and did so, how could the Taoist priest in white robe not know what she meant? As he reached out to take the iron box and opened it, a book with a red cover and three big characters "Chixia Sutra" inscribed on it immediately caught his eye.
"Good! Good! Good!" The Taoist priest in white robe said three good words in a row. He had studied the Chixia Sutra for so many years, so of course he could tell at a glance whether the Chixia Sutra was true or false.
Today, it’s finally returned to its original owner!
He stuffed the Chixia Sutra into a small bag hanging around his waist, and the Chixia Sutra, which was several times larger than the bag, instantly disappeared into the hands of the Taoist priest in white robes. The magic of this technique made Wan Guying secretly amazed.
My understanding of this Golden Immortal Master has greatly increased.
"For you." The Taoist priest in white robe threw a small octagonal box, which immediately fell into Wan Guying's hands.
She quietly opened it and smelled a unique fragrance. Just one sniff was enough to make people feel refreshed and energetic.
Longevity pill!
It is said that this elixir can extend one's life by twenty years!
No matter where you take this item, it is a priceless and priceless treasure.
Wan Guying was very excited and swallowed it in one gulp.
Who doesn't want to live longer, especially warriors? If they can live another twenty years, they will have a greater chance of breaking through to the Grandmaster level. Wan Guying is no exception.
"Master Jinxian, may I have the audacity to ask you a question?" Wan Guying spoke quickly as he watched the Taoist priest in white robes urging the green ox to speed up.
"What's the matter?" Perhaps it was because he had recovered the Chixia Sutra, the Taoist priest in white robe seemed to be in a good mood.
"There are three levels of warriors: ordinary warrior, external warrior, and internal strength realm. Once you break through the tenth level, you become a Grandmaster." Wan Guying paused, then asked nervously and expectantly, "Above Grandmaster, are there any higher realms? Are there really omnipotent immortals in this world?"
The Taoist priest in white robe turned around and looked at her with a mysterious smile: "Since you are so curious, I will tell you.
Of course, there is a higher realm above the martial arts master, and that is becoming an immortal."
"Become an immortal!!!" Wan Guying was shocked.
Are there really immortals in this world?
"After a warrior breaks through the Grandmaster realm, the path he takes is similar to that of a Taoist. He uses his Yuan Jing, Yuan Qi, and Yuan Shen to cultivate the Samadhi True Fire. He then uses the Samadhi True Fire to cultivate the Five Qis Returning to the Origin and the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, and then condenses the Holy Wheel."
The Taoist priest in white robe spoke very seriously and carefully.
But Wan Guying was only a warrior at the internal force realm, how could she know so much? She had never heard of things like Samadhi True Fire, Five Qis Converging to the Origin, Three Flowers Converging to the Top of the Head, and Holy Wheel. Suddenly, she felt her horizons were broadened.
I couldn't help but open my mouth to thank this immortal master.
But at this moment, she suddenly saw a strange smile on the other person's face.
The smile was a little wicked, revealing that he seemed to be expecting something and about to succeed.
As a warrior, Wan Guying felt something was wrong. Although she didn't know what would happen, she immediately ran towards her horse.
"It's too late to react now." The Taoist priest in white robe said mysteriously, with a gleam in his eyes.
Before Wan Guying could get on the horse, she fell headfirst to the ground with no strength. A bloody crack suddenly appeared between her eyebrows, and a wisp of soul floated out of it.
The Taoist priest in white robe threw out the Umbrella of Ten Thousand Souls, directly taking the soul into it, and adding another powerful dead soul to the Umbrella of Ten Thousand Souls.
"Longevity Pill, where can there be such a good thing in this world? Even if there is, how could I be willing to give it to you." The Taoist priest in white robe smiled as he looked at Wan Guying's corpse.
He reached out and patted the cow and continued on his way.
Those who practice Taoism know a person’s face but not his heart.
Some people may appear to be sages and upright on the surface, but in private they may be evil monsters who kill people without blinking an eye and do things according to their personal preferences.
In other words, the people in the Five Mountains and Eight Hills were unaware that Jin Zihua was known as the "extremely evil cultivator" outside, which showed how vicious and sinister his character was.
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