Cultivation: I can reincarnate in the heavens

"Junior Brother Lan's accumulation is a bit too much. I'm afraid he is already ready to break through to the realm of Yuanshen..."

The great elder of Baiyun Sect looked at the head of Baiyun Sect, lowered his voice and said.

"Don't say too much."

"Our Baiyun Sect has no tradition of inquiring into the secrets of fellow monks. Just protect Junior Brother Lan!"

Hearing this, the head of the Baiyun Sect secretly praised the great elder for his cleverness, and then she pretended to reprimand him a few words.

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Things happening in the outside world.

Xu Xing didn't pay much attention. His thoughts at the moment were all focused on dealing with the catastrophe of the soul.

"Unexpectedly, my first spiritual catastrophe was not a thunder from the sky, but...a catastrophe from the inner demon!"

Xu Xing frowned deeply, sensing the changes in his soul, his expression was worried but also joyful.

There are four catastrophes for the soul, namely the three minor catastrophes of thunder, wind, yin and fire, and an inner demon catastrophe.

The calamity of inner demons is the most feared by monks, because this calamity may be caused by the sudden invasion of inner demons when the monks are going through the three minor calamities, and there is no sense of martial ethics at all.

But this does not mean that it is good if the inner demon tribulation appears before the minor three disasters.

The three minor disasters are both calamities and good fortune.

After the three disasters are over, the monk's energy and spirit will experience a great improvement, which will be of great help in overcoming the inner demon tribulation.

Therefore, it would be best if the inner demon tribulation appears after the three minor disasters.

However, Xu Xing's luck was not bad. The inner demon tribulation appeared early, which was better than the unlucky guy who had the inner demon tribulation appear when he was trying to overcome the minor three disasters.

"Don't you know what my inner demon tribulation is?"

Xu Xingyin has expectations.

After attaining the Great Freedom state of mind, he was more than 90% sure of surviving the inner demon tribulation.

Half an hour later.

When Xu Xing opened his eyes again, he was no longer in the cave of Baiyun Gate in Cangyun Continent, but a different scene.

Antique glazed tiles.

The attire of the palace maids and eunuchs walking in the corridor are no different from those of Fengxi Kingdom.

At this time, an old man in a dragon robe with gray hair walked out of the room. His eyeballs were bloodshot and his aura was decayed.

"I wonder if Mr. Fan has searched the world and found any traces of immortality? Back then, after the founding of the country, my father became an immortal and left, leaving only me and my mother to guard the world..."

"Although most emperors of the Tian family are cold-hearted, my father, the emperor, has ruthlessness in his bones, whether he was in the Xingtian Palace or after he established the country and proclaimed himself emperor."

"Everything about the deep love between swords and old swords is all fake and extremely hypocritical!"

Xu Xing seemed to be able to feel the old emperor's thoughts and listened to his thoughts one by one.

"It's actually him..."

"Enlightened Emperor Xu Zhang..."

After hearing the end, Xu Xing knew who the old emperor in front of him was without having to guess.

The old emperor's appearance was similar to his, just like what he looked like when he was old, but he had no aura at all, and he looked like an old man in his sixties.

"Mr. Fan..."

"This time I went to the South China Sea to seek immortality. Did I find the legendary immortal gate?"

At this moment, Xu Xing suddenly felt that his realm and magic power had suddenly dropped, and he became a middle-aged Taoist priest, and the old emperor's hand was also on his shoulder.

"Since ancient times, inner demons have been difficult to overcome. It's not that monks can't see through the illusion. Instead, they transform into gods and mortals first, and see through the inner demons with ordinary hearts..."

Xu Xing thought to himself.

"Mr. Fan, did you find the Immortal Gate when you went to the South China Sea this time?" The old emperor asked Xu Xing again impatiently, with a hint of haste in his words.

"Xianmen..."

"Of course there is."

Xu Xing pondered for a moment, planning to find another way, and let Enlightenment Emperor Xu Zhang take another path in this inner demon world.

"Really, I really saw the Immortal Gate. Queen Mother, there is hope for your resurrection."

"My child, I hope to become an immortal."

The old emperor was ecstatic, holding on to the handrail of the corridor, crying.

After many years of wishing, he finally saw a glimmer of hope. How could he not be happy?

"Have you ever brought an envoy from the Immortal Sect?"

he asked again.

Listen to this.

Xu Xing hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly.

The illusion of inner demons is like a dream of a monk. In the dream, the monk is the creator.

"Shui Hongyao, the envoy to lead the immortals, was ordered by Xu Xing, a direct disciple of Feiyu Immortal Palace, to lead the enlightened Emperor Xu Zhang on the path to immortality..."

When Xu Xing nodded, a Qingluan monster flew through the air. On the Luan's back was Shui Hongyao, Xu Xing's familiar messenger.

In the third year of Tiande's reign, it was Shui Hongyao who received him in the Fengxi Palace and led him to the path of immortality.

"Enlightened Emperor Xu Zhang, Xiaoyao Sect Fan Xia, both of you have the foundation and innate talents to join our Immortal Sect and become outer disciples..."

"I wonder if you two are willing."

Shui Hongyao is suspended in the air, with her hat drooping and a five-color skirt. Her jade-like skin makes her look like an earthly fairy, stunningly bright.

She glanced at Xu Xing and the two with bright eyes and spoke.

"Fan is willing."

Xu Xing bowed and replied.

"I..., no, Xu is also willing."

The old emperor Xu Zhang was old and frail, too excited, and his reply was a little slow.

"I will give you one month to arrange the affairs of Fengxi Kingdom, and then go to the Immortal Sect with me."

Shui Hongyao said again.

As she spoke, she shook her sleeves, and there was a green elixir in her hand.

"This is the rejuvenation pill that your father bought for you in the sect. Take it quickly and rejuvenate your youth, so that you can continue your immortal destiny."

The green elixir was consigned by mana and delivered to the old emperor. The old emperor was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe that his father was so loving to him.

The old emperor did not dare to hesitate and called his maid to bring him some tea. Taking the tea as a guide, he drank the Rejuvenation Pill.

The entrance to the Rejuvenating Pill.

In an instant.

The old emperor's white hair turned dark, and his skin became smooth and shiny again. It was no longer the chicken skin and gray hair of before.

A quarter of an hour later, the old emperor regained his youth, and his appearance was fixed in middle age.

"Xu knew that his life was coming to an end, so he gave instructions to his cabinet ministers to prepare for his funeral. Now that he is seeking immortality, it is no different than his death..."

"Fairy, you don't have to wait for me for a month, just three days."

The old emperor bowed his hands and said.

He could sense that although the Rejuvenation Pill had changed his appearance and returned him to middle age, he also understood that a pill could not add decades to his life out of thin air.

The rejuvenating pill is not a life-extending pill.

In the past, his mother, Queen Xiaozhang, had told him these secrets because of his pursuit of immortality.

Therefore, he did not want to waste this month in the world.

"According to your."

Shui Hongyao said calmly.

The Qingluan monster gave a clear chirp, spread its wings and flew away again, leaving the palace.

After receiving the immortal envoys and leaving the palace, the old emperor Xu Zhang immediately held a court meeting, let all officials, the prince, and the princes enter the palace, and announced that the prince would succeed to the throne and he would pursue the immortal way.

"Father, I would rather not give up the throne. I would also like to follow my father and Mr. Fan to enter the Immortal Sect to seek the Tao and be at ease in the world."

The prince knelt down and cried bitterly, hoping that the old emperor would take back his life.

He has been the prince for more than thirty years and has not enjoyed much wealth and wealth.

And his father, after swallowing a rejuvenation elixir, rejuvenated his youth, how could he not envy him?

"Nonsense!"

"Jiangshan Sheji, how can you make such a joke! When I lay down my foundation in the Immortal Sect, I will take you away..."

The old emperor wanted to scold the prince to retreat, but then he thought of his own experience, softened his heart, and said.

"My dear father, I thank you for your understanding."

The prince burst into tears and smiled, a smile on his face.

Then, the princes and close ministers also looked at Emperor Kaiming eagerly, hoping that Emperor Kaiming would lead them to immortality.

"The rest of the matter will be discussed after I return to the mortal world."

When the old emperor saw this scene, he suddenly felt dizzy, waved his hand, and announced his resignation.

"Children and grandchildren are infinitely more valuable."

Seeing this, Xu Xing, who was standing by the side, shook his head and thought to himself.

The road is lonely.

If you are cultivating immortality with your family, you don’t know what year and month it will take for the monk to truly ascend.

Most of the endings are due to lack of resources and no hope of breaking through, so they have no choice but to die.

For the ancestors of aristocratic families in the world of immortality, most of the relatives they support are not their direct relatives, but other branches and collaterals.

"Mr. Fan, when we enter the immortal sect, you and I will support each other..."

Arriving at the harem, Xu Xing walked with the old emperor, and the old emperor spoke.

"Your Majesty, with Taizu's help, the road to immortality should be smooth. It is Fan who needs your Majesty's support."

Xu Xing smiled slightly and said.

"Maybe so..."

The old emperor shook his head and said nothing more.

Walking to the imperial garden, all the concubines arrived, led by the prince's biological mother, who looked at the Kaiming Emperor expectantly.

"There are many worries in this world."

The old emperor waved his sleeves, turned and left.

soon.

The three-day deadline is up.

The fairy envoy Shui Hongyao took the old emperor and Xu Xing to Luanbei and flew to the fairy gate.

On the way, she told the Feiyu Immortal Palace monks two choices.

"Fan Xinai has an evergreen body. When entering the sect, he can choose between these two immortal paths."

"And Xu Zhang, although you are mortal, your father Xu Xingxing is the direct disciple of Dao Lord Jujian, and many aristocratic families want to marry you, including my Shui family..."

Shui Hongyao said slowly.

"Hansu, aristocratic family..."

The old emperor muttered to himself.

"I already have three palaces, six courtyards, and twelve princes. This family...is willing to choose me?"

He was uneasy.

There is no hope of immortality in the mortal body. With the help of his father Huang Xu Xing, he may be able to cultivate to the immortal level, but higher realms are just extravagant hopes.

After all, his father Xu Xing also needed to practice, so it was impossible to give him too many cultivation resources.

Only by choosing a lineage from a noble family might he have another way out.

"Taoist couples in the world of immortality are different from ordinary wives and concubines."

Shui Hongyao replied with a smile.

"this……"

The old emperor became a little excited.

Marrying a clan girl from the world of cultivating immortals would bring not only beauty and blessings, but also resources for cultivating immortals. He was expected to enjoy such a beautiful thing once.

However.

After the excitement.

The old emperor also calmed down.

If he chooses the path of aristocratic family, doesn't it mean that he has to break away from everything in the world?

The road to becoming a wife may seem smooth, but in fact it has limitations.

"I wonder how Mr. Fan plans to choose?"

The old emperor looked hesitant and looked at Xu Xing, wanting to see Xu Xing's choice.

"Fan chose the path of being a Hansu disciple."

Xu Xing shook his head and continued to choose the path he took before.

He couldn't see through this inner demon fantasy.

As if she was kindly helping him to finish his regrets?

"My Taoist mind is free and happy. Everything in the illusion is just an illusion and cannot shake my mind."

"On the contrary, through this, you can hone yourself."

Xu Xing's eyes were firm.

He wanted to see what was the secret of this inner demon calamity.

"Hansu disciple..."

When the old emperor heard this, his eyes suddenly became distracted.

He asked Xu Xing for his opinion because he thought that Xu Xing would make the same choice as him. In this case, he would have an excuse in his conscience.

"I choose the noble family."

The old emperor sighed and expressed his choice.

He has no intention of being stubborn on the path.

If you take the wrong path, your whole life will be ruined.

Not long after.

Xu Xing and the old emperor walked to the gate of Feiyu Immortal Palace. Xu Xing hid in the crowd and watched many aristocratic families arriving in droves to select their son-in-law.

In the end, the old emperor was selected by the wealthy Hai family and became the son-in-law of the Hai family.

Xu Xing, on the other hand, continued to stay in the Shuiguang Villa outside the outer gate.

"But Fan Xia?"

Half a year later, Xu Xing's practice broke through to the Immortal Base Realm. A scholar in green robe came to Haiguang Courtyard in a cloud, looked at Xu Xing and asked.

"It's Fan."

Xu Xing looked strange, looking at his other self in the inner demon world.

"Since you were born in Xiaoyao Sect and have an old relationship with Xu Zhang, Xu recommended you to go to Daoyafeng and become an inner disciple there."

The green-robed scholar spoke.

"Junior, thank you for your support."

Xu Xing bowed.

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Time goes by, and the years fly by.

Xu Xing has been in the inner demon world for more than 20 years.

In the past twenty years, he saw the battle between the two human king bodies "Xu Xing" and "Song Dao", as well as the incident in Feiyu Immortal Palace.

After Tian Qing, "Xu Xing", Han Su's direct descendant, was ostracized and left the sect far away.

The old emperor Xu Zhang was also implicated by his father, and his treatment in the Hai family gradually declined, and he was often scolded by the Hai family.

"Drink a little."

The old emperor came to Daoyafeng where Xu Xing was, found Xu Xing, and took out the table eucalyptus and half a bottle of spiritual wine from the storage bag.

He swung the spirit wine and grinned at Xu Xing.

This smile has no trace of the emperor's majesty or airs, and is completely like that of an old country farmer.

"I will obey the emperor's order."

Xu Xing nodded, took out some food from the storage bag, and placed it on the table.

"Back then, Emperor Chongming was still on the throne and I was still young. I felt that my father didn't like me very much and was indifferent to me..."

"In the palace, there are many gossiping maids and rebel generals who say that my son is not my father's son, but the son of my mother, a prostitute, and some wild man..."

"The reason why my father is looking for my mother is because my mother is pregnant, and I can be his heir apparent and consolidate his power."

"Later, when I grew up and discovered that my appearance was increasingly similar to that of my father, I knew that it was a rumor."

"However, maybe my father didn't know that at the time and thought I was a bastard..."

The old emperor ate wine and meat, talking, and shed tears as he spoke.

Even though he is the emperor who has been in power for decades and is ruthless, the memories of his childhood are no longer easy to change and are the hidden pain in his heart.

"I hate my father, who treated me coldly, and threw this huge imperial inheritance to me just to prevent my country from being destroyed, and for the sake of cultivation..."

The old emperor raised his neck and took a sip of spiritual wine.

A few drops of wine spilled on his clothes, making them wet.

"But until I set foot on the path to immortality..."

"Go to hell, I'm not as good as my father!"

He swore.