The Eternal Life of His Majesty

Eternal Art

It was a Friday, afternoon holiday, Qin Xuan walked on this campus, felt a breath of long-term memory, and felt a little melancholy for a while.

He had returned to earth in his previous life, and earth had weak spiritual power in this era. Unless he found a blessed heaven and land, it was even harder to cultivate with this weak spiritual energy, and there were almost no cultivators.

Sensing the faint aura between heaven and earth, Qin Xuan searched for a long time during the holidays, and finally stopped in front of the lake.

Glistening, clear water and green mountains. The reflection on both sides of the strait is as beautiful as the Shili Gallery.

Mingxin Lake is a major environmental protection zone in Jingshui City, and is also a rare quiet spot in the city. Not only that, the Yueming Mountain next to Mingxin Lake also had the entire area of the first villa of Jingshui City, which was often worth thousands of Wan, the officials lived in it. There were rarely any ordinary citizens here, and those who appeared were often rich or expensive.

Qin Xuan came here and finally nodded in satisfaction. The blood vessels here are intact. Although the aura was a little, it only met the foundation construction needs.

He looked around and found a secluded spot, he sat with his hands held high, palms facing the sky, with a gesture of hugging Yuan.

Despite being known as the Azure Emperor in the fairy world, the lord of the domain, dominated one side. But in reality, Qin Xuan's methods of building foundations in his previous life were very ordinary, and even sects with little background did not see it. Then, after the jin ru of the fairy world, Qin Xuan inherited the Qing emperor. It covered up the previous flaws and gradually changed its own Foundation refined to completion.

But now it was different, He had a Qingdi legacy that even immortal emperors were jealous of in his previous life, so he naturally did not need ordinary foundation building methods.

Evergreen tactics!

Take out the immortal immortal body, forge the immortal immortal body.

Although immortal power, magic weapons, and supernatural power had all disappeared, as long as the Eternal Demon Art was present, its foundation would not be shaken.

Facing the lake, Qin Xuan's mind was like the water that was inundated in an ancient Well pond had no waves. Gradually, his body seemed to fuse with the surrounding world. Unseen strands of aura began to gather around him from heaven and earth, and jin ru into the body, following the trajectory of the immortal immortal arts, and returning to his dantian.

If you take a closer look, you can even see the invisible standing around it, the lake swaying with scales, swaying towards Qin Xuan. His breath was in harmony with heaven and earth, and contained a certain beautiful rhythm.

Cultivation was divided into eight realms: Qi training, Jindan, God Transformation, Yuanying, Void Returning, Hedao, Mahayana, and Crossing Tribulation.

The most basic Qi training is also called foundation building, and each field is divided into upper, middle, and lower classes. Natural purification qi means condensing spiritual qi from heaven and earth into the body and condensing the spiritual sea.Since then, unlike ordinary people, the lifespan increased by three hundred and can cast spells.

The Eternal Demon Art was a dual cultivation between law and body, once the foundation was built, he could also receive spirits and purify the body, and purify the body like a demon.

There were not many people in Mingxin Lake. Moreover, the place where Qin Xuan was was secluded, and sometimes people passed by, but they ignored Qin Xuan due to some neuroses. Time passed, gradually the moon and the stars diminished, and the night jin ru darkened. .

Qin Xuan's body suddenly shook slightly. On this dim night, two streams of white air were clearly seen flowing out from his nasal cavity. There was a vague sense of sharpness, making a slight sound of tearing through the air.

Eyes suddenly opened and closed, and a glimmer of light flashed in the depths of Qin Xuan's eyes, and those eyes were filled with a domineering meaning. It took him a few breaths before he recovered his composure.

"Building a successful foundation?"

Qin Xuan raised his head and looked up at the sky, showing a faint smile.

The Spirit Sea in his dantian was less than ten feet, extremely weak, but Qin Xuan was very satisfied.

The success of the foundation construction also meant that he had officially entered the ranks of cultivators, unlike ordinary people, ten years earlier than his previous life.

"In my last life, I was lacking in my state of mind. During the Great Tribulation, the Eternal Burial Tribulation attacked Di Nian's Immortal Heart, which caused my body to suffer severe damage! In this life, I will reach Perfection without regret.

His eyes were like swords, very firm. Standing on the edge of Mingxin Lake, under the dim moonlight, the figure emitted a god-like glow.

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly under the moonlight. He went to school in Jingshui City. His parents are not. He Yun, his mother's friend, looked after him.

Opening his memories, he vaguely remembered that He Yun was six years older than him, and this year was exactly twenty-four years old. According to seniority, Qin Xuan was supposed to call He Yun aunty, but due to his age, he almost always called He Yun by his real name.

He Yun was very kind to Qin Xuan, much better than his own sister. Therefore, Qin Xuan had always been grateful to He Yun. Unfortunately, after she entered university, she never had the chance to return to Jingshui City, She was in no hurry to meet He Yun at her parents' funeral until she experienced a disaster.

Thinking of He Yun, Qin Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart and walk out of Mingxin Lake.

"Right now, I don't know if I can get a taxi!"

At this moment, Qin Xuan stopped, and two figures approached him.

One of them was ancient and had snow-white hair, even so, there was a trace of coercion from the superiors on his body, which was cultivated from a high position for a long time. The other was much younger, seemingly only over twenty years old, as if he was a guard, gently supporting the old man, his face showing respect.

Someone will come to Mingxin Lake even late into the night?

Qin Xuan was a little surprised and couldn't help but glance at the old man more.

That is, with these two eyes, Qin Xuan noticed that this old man was a bit strange, even though his body was strong, his legs were empty, and his eyes were slightly dark.

If he looked well, this old man should also belong to some kind of cultivator, with a weak aura on his body, but this old man had suffered some hidden injuries, he said, so he had an abnormality that was not part of a cultivator.

"There are also cultivators on earth? Look at the appearance of this fellow, he should have included martial artists, but unfortunately, the strength in his body was too weak!"

Qin Xuan couldn't help but think silently, his eyes shining casually, and he was a little interested.

He needed someone to ask passers-by!

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary human being on earth, and he had no idea about cultivators. When he returned to earth a hundred years later, he was already human and not human. Cultivators in a state of transforming the gods could not be seen at all, so there was certainly no interest.

However, he had just practiced Qi to build the foundation successfully, and wanted to know a little about the cultivators in this era.

...

But it said that the old and the young walked to Mingxin Lake, and after seeing Qin Xuan, both of them were similarly shocked.

"There are so few young people who are still interested in visiting Mingxinhu at this time." The old man smiled slightly and looked at Qin Xuan curiously. Vaguely, he felt that this young man was extremely outstanding, and even the military spirit that had left him speechless for a long time was a little harsh, he said, it was as if it reminded him of the precarious years of going to war in those years.

The danger!

The old man's eyes condensed, he knew this feeling, but he hadn't felt it for decades.

Seeing Qin Xuan's eyes fixed on the old man, the young man beside him couldn't help but be careful: "Maybe it was a young man who broke up. Elder Mo, be careful not to catch a cold at this late hour!"

Old Mo looked at Qin Xuan in slight surprise, and slightly raised his palm, "Although I am old, but my bones are not so strong that I can withstand this cool breeze."

"It has been ten years since I returned to Jingshui City. The only thing that doesn't change is Mingyue Lake."

At this moment, Qin Xuan stepped towards the two of them all of a sudden.