Chapter 283: End of the Immortal Road, Sitting and Forgetting

"He succeeded!"

"He regarded himself as a god and entered the path of immortality. Instead of making vows to each other, or pacts with heaven and earth. He really became a first-class golden body! "

"Take the dead end to ascend, break the heavenly calamity to enter the immortal gate. It is incredible!"

"With such talent, you should enter Jianya Xuanfeng!"

The golden bodies looked at Song Lin in the sky with burning eyes, their tone extremely excited.

Especially the golden statue of the Lin family, Lin Xiunian.

When he thought that this person was a descendant of the Lin family, he couldn't help but tremble all over and felt as if he was floating in the air.

This is simply pie in the sky!

"He is here at Xianya to transcend the tribulation. The people from Xianya will be here soon, right? Once the immortal road is opened, he will ascend to the Tao. Wonderful, wonderful..." A powerful man with a golden body stroked his beard and said with a smile.

however.

A moment passed and no strange phenomenon appeared in the sky.

The people from Donglin Fairy Cliff did not come, nor did they open the immortal path for Song Lin to go to the real mountain to practice.

Everyone's smiles gradually disappeared.

"Why is this happening?" Lin Xiunian looked up at the sky and muttered to himself.

suddenly.

Whoosh~~A sea breeze blows across Linxian Cliff.

Song Lin, standing alone in the sky, looked like a sculpture baptized by countless years, his body gradually turning into yellow sand and drifting away with the wind.

"What a pity!"

He let the life in his body gradually fade away, his eyes always looking up to the sky.

His eyes gradually regained clarity, filled with regret.

Yes, sorry.

Because he is going to die.

This was the price he paid for doing something against the will of heaven with his mortal body. With that last sword strike, he used all his strength to break through the thunder tribulation and condense his golden body at the same time.

He succeeded.

also failed.

This sword exhausted all his energy, spirit and vitality, and his body became an empty shell.

The wind blows.

There is nothing left in this world.

"Goodbye...I'll come again in the next life!"

In a trance.

He seemed to see a magnificent and mysterious fairyland, where immortals stood on the mountaintops, smiling at him, and many rare and exotic animals nodded to him.

On a towering sword peak, I saw a peerless immortal sword transformed into an illusory Taoist priest.

He looked at him for a long time and sighed.

"Idiot."

Quiet.

The golden bodies in Yuanliu City stared blankly at the empty sky with dull eyes.

Lin Chuandi died just like that.

At the cost of his own life, he forcibly condensed a first-grade golden sword body, took a look at the scenery on the mountain, and then... disappeared in the wind.

Regret? Of course I do.

This is not only Song Lin's regret, but also their regret, and even more so the regret of Donglin Xianya.

I saw with my own eyes that such a brilliant swordsmanship talent perished at the last step of his path to enlightenment just because he was not taken seriously.

Is it worth it? Maybe.

If God gave him another chance, would he still do it?
I think so... yes.

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[You disrupted yin and yang, and turned reincarnation upside down. You had a rough life, seeking immortality. With your unwavering swordsmanship, you forged the threshold of a first-class golden body. In the end, you sat on the cliff of immortality, ending your short but brilliant life.]

【Evaluation: Famous】

[Obtain the azure fate: Immortal Path · Forgetting the Heart Sutra]

"Zuowang Heart Sutra?"

Song Lin opened his eyes, but the regret in his eyes was still there.

It was immediately replaced by a hint of surprise.

"As expected of the previous life with the Xuanqing fate, he has a wonderful destiny of the azure grade right from the start. Wonderful, wonderful!" He exclaimed in his heart.

at this time.

Song Lin has already understood the principles of this life.

Taking the Sword of Five Generations as a reference, he reincarnated seven thousand years ago and accumulated foundation.

After five generations, you will reap the fruits of the Tao.

In every life, as long as he embarks on the path of cultivation, no matter how long his life is, he can obtain the fate of the destiny. The benefits only depend on the evaluation of the previous life, and have nothing to do with life and death, and whether the last wish of the protagonist of the previous life's destiny is fulfilled.

Now, after three lifetimes, there are still two chances left.

"In the fourth life, it's time to invest all your energy and go all out!"

Song Lin made the decision in his heart.

He didn't plan to wait until the fifth life.

The more you hesitate, the more you hesitate.

In the fourth life, he directly opened up the immortal road, condensed the first-grade golden body and entered the Donglin Immortal Cliff. As for the fifth life, it was used to prepare for condensing the supreme golden body.

"Cuckoo~"

Dawn broke and roosters crowed.

Song Lin pushed open the door.

Then I saw Chen Xiaohua doing boxing slowly in the yard, just like an old lady.

"Flowers."

"Hey, Master, you're up!"

Chen Xiaohua was shocked when she heard that and ran over nimbly.

"How long have I been in seclusion?"

Song Lin sat on the stone bench and poured himself a cup of tea.

"No more, no less, exactly fourteen days. Now is May 14th, and it will be your turn to compete in the Qingyun Competition tomorrow." Chen Xiaohua looked radiant and seemed a lot younger than she was half a month ago.

"Oh, what were you practicing?"

Song Lin asked curiously.

"The Immortal Sutra of Zuowang." Chen Xiaohua said.

"What?" Song Lin raised his voice.

"Zuowang Xianjing."

Chen Xiaohua laughed and said, "Master, you have a keen eye and you can see through the mystery at a glance, right? This Zuowang Immortal Sutra is widely circulated in Dongyang Prefecture, and almost everyone knows it."

"In fact, it should be called the Zuowang Sutra. It is not as mysterious as the 'Immortal Sutra'. However, ordinary people can learn this sutra to cultivate their character and prolong their life."

"Everyone knows how to do it?"

But this is what Song Lin cares about.

The Immortal Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting, the Heart Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting.

His azure destiny and destiny came so quickly!
"of course."

Chen Xiaohua took out a brand new book from her bosom. "I spent one or two taels of silver to buy it on the street. After practicing for a few days, I really felt relaxed all over. I felt like I was a few years younger."

"Only in the East Land would such a rare skill be widely spread, just like it's free."

"Master, would you please…"

He poured a cup of tea and looked up at Song Lin.

He discovered that the other party had already opened the secret book and immersed himself in it.

See this.

Chen Xiaohua smiled secretly.

Little guy, after you learn this technique, I’ll see if you can still act crazy!

【Zuowang Sutra·Respect and Faith】

[What is precious to a man is life. What is precious to life is the Tao. The Tao is to man like water to fish…] This is a simple and easy-to-understand scripture, which seems to be deliberately written for the purpose of spreading widely.

The opening chapter expounds on the great principles, and the thousands of words seem to make it clear to anyone. However, after reading it carefully, one feels that it contains great principles of life and death, heaven and earth.

After a while.

Song Lin has finished reading this so-called "Zuowang Xianjing" and found that its formulas combined with the slow-paced boxing techniques at the end can indeed help people cultivate their character and enlighten their minds.

If this wonderful method were used in Sanjiang, I'm afraid people would fight over it.

However, in Dongyang Prefecture, everyone knows how to do it.

"Pity."

Song Lin closed the book with a look of regret.

"Master, what a pity?" Chen Xiaohua asked curiously.

"This passage of scripture seems to have some unfinished meaning. I can feel that it is not complete. If I can get the subsequent chapters, I may be able to cultivate a wonderful mind method. Hua~~" Song Lin turned his head and looked at Chen Xiaohua.

"Hey."

Chen Xiaohua quickly straightened up.

"Do you know where this thing first came from?" Song Lin looked at Chen Xiaohua with a half-smile in his eyes, as if he had already seen through his little thoughts.

Chen Xiaohua's heart trembled.

"I know, I know. It's in Dongyang Prefecture—the Five Elders Temple. There's an ancient mural!"

"Five Elders Temple? Let's go."

Song Lin stood up immediately.

"Going right now?"

Chen Xiaohua couldn't help but stand up.

"of course."

"But...only on the fifteenth day of every month when the moon is full and the moonlight sets, the mural will reveal its magic and scriptures will emerge." Chen Xiaohua said helplessly.

"and."

"That place has been studied countless times over the past thousands of years, inside and out. Even the golden body masters have not discovered any tricks. The reason it can only be sold for one or two taels of silver is thanks to the health-preserving boxing added by later generations."

"Didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Didn't you just ask?"

"Today is the fourteenth?"

"Tomorrow is the fifteenth."

"Then wait another day."

Song Lin had no choice but to turn around and go back to the house.

"Yes, Master."

Chen Xiaohua suddenly remembered something and said to Song Lin loudly, "The Five Elders Temple is very strange. It is said that anyone who dares to damage the items inside will go crazy in the end! Even the powerful golden bodies are not immune to this."

"Master, we don't know whether this news is true or not. When you get there, don't do anything rash!"

Bang~~
The door closed heavily, and I don’t know if Song Lin heard it.

"..."

Chen Xiaohua shuddered all over and stood there in a daze for a long while.

For some reason, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

There won't be any trouble if I tempt Song Lin to practice the Zuwang Immortal Sutra, right?

"No, no, it shouldn't be like that! After all, this scripture is something that leads people to the Tao..." He kept comforting himself.

however.

How can a fate with such a deep blue quality be simple?

This day.

Chen Xiaohua sat outside the yard, feeling uneasy.

From time to time, invisible sharp rays could be heard from the closed door. The sharp rays were like an invisible sword, piercing through the void and reaching the center of the eyebrows.

"What kind of weird trick have you come up with?"

Chen Xiaohua looked confused.

I became increasingly restless.

This was definitely not the sword of the mind that he had ever seen.

Otherwise, he would be dead now.

But he knew that just because he was fine, it didn't mean others were fine.

Every time Song Lin develops a new gadget, it means someone is about to be in trouble.

May 15th.

Everyone is paying attention on Qingyun Mountain.

After half a month of selection, a total of 320 contestants stood out. They will be divided into groups with the true pride of Dongyang Prefecture and fight for 15 consecutive days to decide the final ten who will be promoted to the Qingyun Ranking.

"coming!"

Suddenly there was a commotion among the crowd.

A sword light flew from the sky, landed on the square on the top of the mountain, and transformed into a handsome man.

"Seven branches of the Song clan - Song Chengliu."

"It is said that he is only 25 years old this year, but he has already entered the Divine Palace Divine Realm. He is the most likely winner of this year's Qingyun Ranking."

"A gift from heaven!"

"Haha, the real geniuses have already entered the Donglin Immortal Cliff to practice. Since the immortal road was opened seven thousand years ago, how can there be any geniuses in the mortal world?"

"It's just that he is the tallest among the short ones!"

"Brother, be careful with your words!"

Just then.

Another ray of light fell, transforming into a swordsman dressed in black with a stern temperament.

"Brother Feng."

"Master Song."

The two of them gestured to each other and then stood quietly.

"Feng Han, the only legitimate son of the Feng family."

"These two don't get along!"

"It is rumored that the Song and Feng families broke up 20 years ago, which led to a war between the golden body masters. The two families, which had been friends for generations, no longer have any dealings with each other."

Everyone was talking about it and talking about an event that happened in the past.

Looking at the two people who seemed to be in harmony but were actually at odds with each other, some people couldn't help but start gossiping.

"I heard that Feng Han fell in love with Song Xiangyu from the Nine Veins of the Song Clan at first sight when he was at the outer gate of Donglin Xianya. I don't know if it's true or not."

"Ah? Song Xiangyu was only thirteen years old when she left Dongyang?"

"They both practiced in the outer sect of Donglin Xianya. Fourteen years old is not young at all."

"The best time in life is when you first meet someone. Feng Han is in love with Song Xiangyu. It's really... a bad fate!"

"Hehe, the interesting thing is that Song Chengliu has always wanted to marry Song Xiangyu as his wife, so as to annex the Nine Houses. However, he has been rejected by the Nine Houses every time he has mentioned it."

"Aren't they blood relatives?"

"We are already past the fifth generation of mourning, so we can't be considered blood relatives. If we talk about this, Feng Han and Song Xiangyu are more closely related by blood."

"You think Song Xiangyu insisted on breaking off the engagement? Could it be because she also loves Feng Han?"

"This...if Feng Han also thinks this way, things will be interesting in the future!"

It is getting higher and higher.

All the contestants have arrived, but the Qingyun competition has not yet begun.

Including the immortal envoy Donglin, everyone seemed to be waiting silently, waiting for someone to come.

at this time.

Many seeded players present are already gearing up and can’t wait.

Half a month ago.

The crazy swordsman Zhou Yuan caused a great disturbance in Qingyun Mountain, overpowering the heroes with his sword and threatening the immortal envoy. This incident spread all over Dongyang Prefecture.

They were not present at the time.

Now, half a month has passed, and they finally have the opportunity to take action themselves and teach that arrogant swordsman a lesson.

Otherwise people in the world would think that there is no one in Dongyang Prefecture!
(End of this chapter)