Chapter 3567

Bone-honing Xiao Hua smiled and explained: "Fellow daoist was able to freely use the Devil Realm's concealment technique because of fellow daoist's Big Dipper God Fist. The Big Dipper God Fist should be the Devil Realm's bone tempering technique!

The Sunset Island's bone tempering technique originated from the Desolate Era and should belong to the Giant Clan. The Heavenly Laws Embodiment Technique and the bone tempering technique you obtained from Yellow Flower Ridge should be related to the Monster Clan. However, I can't casually practice this bone tempering technique right now. I have to wait until the Sunset Island's bone tempering technique completely tempers me. "

"I understand …" Jade Archive Xiao Hua nodded. "One light into seven colors, seven colors hide all things.

What we need to do now is to use the seven colors to combine into one light.

To be sheltered in the light, we have to go through the seven bone tempering techniques and use the five elements to change the foundation of the bones.

However, the five elements don't seem to be able to reach seven! "

"I don't know about this!"

Bone-honing Xiao Hua replied, "I only know that only by tempering the seven colors can I change my foundation and fellow daoist can be sheltered in the light.

As for what the last source is, it will depend on fellow daoist's luck. "

"En, I understand!"

Jade Archive Xiao Hua closed his eyes and pondered. His figure instantly disappeared and reappeared in front of the damaged Immortal Beheading Stage. Looking at the rumbling thunder water, Jade Archive Xiao Hua stretched out his hand and a strand of thread-like thunder water fell from the gap of the Immortal Beheading Stage. Then, Jade Archive Xiao Hua flicked his finger and one end of the thunder water disappeared in midair along with Jade Archive Xiao Hua's figure.

It was as if Jade Archive Xiao Hua was holding the thunder water. Jade Archive Xiao Hua appeared in front of Bone-honing Xiao Hua and the thunder water also entered the strange rune on Bone-honing Xiao Hua's forehead!

"Yes, it's this feeling!

I like it!! "

Bone-honing Xiao Hua was overjoyed. He used the Big Dipper God Fist again and guided the thunder water around his body.

Jade Archive Xiao Hua was surprised: "Fellow daoist, didn't you say that the Big Dipper God Fist was already ineffective?

Why are you still using it? "

"I'm used to it!" Bone-honing Xiao Hua said faintly.

When Xiao Hua heard this, he was rather speechless.

"Most importantly …" Bone-honing Xiao Hua said with a smile, "Whether it is the Bone-honing Technique of the Sunset Island or the Bone-honing Technique of the Demon Clan of Yellow Flower Ridge, they are all boring. How can they be as impressive as the Big Dipper Magical Fist?"

"Selling dog meat under false pretenses!" Jade archive Xiao Hua secretly despised the arrogant and narcissistic Xiao Hua's figure slowly disappeared …

The Jade Pavilion was not a pavilion, but a mountain. It was a high peak that was extremely far away from the Black Cloud Ridge. This Jade Pavilion did not belong to any country. Because of the Jade Pavilion Gathering that was held once every ten years, all the Dao disciples on the Hidden Immortal Continent knew about this place.

This year was another decade. Many ambitious Daoism cultivators were flying towards the Jade Pavilion with their ambitions and the expectations of the Daoism Kingdom.

There were also some cultivators who wanted to obtain rare treasures and flew to the Jade Pavilion.

This Yaotai Gathering was similar to a dragon gate. The fish leaped over the dragon gate and turned into a dragon. It was very appropriate.

Xuan Songzi was a Daoism cultivator who had just successfully conceived a Nascent Soul. Currently, he was riding a Snow Eagle in mid-air with two boys.

That Snow Eagle was extremely large. Its back was about ten zhang in size. Xuan Songzi's face carried an indescribable pride. He sat cross-legged behind a jade table. On the table, there was a jade pot, a jade cup, and a sparkling and translucent chessboard.

Xuan Songzi's white and slender fingers held a pitch-black chess piece. His eyes, however, were looking at the chessboard. On the chessboard, there were already black and white chess pieces mixed together.

Xuan Songzi raised his arm and that black chess piece landed. His other hand shook and a white chess piece appeared in his hand. Immediately after, Xuan Songzi's hand that was holding the black chess piece just now reached out to the table. He picked up the jade cup and brought it to his mouth. The spiritual wine in the jade cup entered his mouth.

Without waiting for Xuan Songzi to put down the jade cup, a boy standing respectfully at the side of the table immediately raised the jade pot. After waiting for a moment, he saw that Xuan Songzi didn't put down the jade cup. He hurriedly walked over and tilted the jade pot. The jade-green spiritual wine poured into the jade cup.

After Xuan Song Zi drank three cups in a row, he placed the jade cup on the table. The boy tactfully filled the jade cup to the brim and placed the jade pot on the table. He returned to where he was standing earlier and stood there respectfully. The boy's eyes were filled with envy and admiration.

Xuan Songzi looked very satisfied. It was a feeling of being in high spirits. However, his heart was extremely bitter. If he had a choice, he definitely wouldn't have chosen to kneel before that Taoist cultivator who made him feel both gratitude and resentment a thousand years ago!

It was that sage-like Taoist cultivator who had performed a few spells in front of Xuan Songzi's parents. He also gave Xuan Songzi's parents some spiritual fruits and a considerable amount of gold and silver. Xuan Songzi's parents immediately regarded him as a celestial being. They immediately allowed Xuan Songzi to become a disciple of that cultivator. They also allowed that cultivator to bring Xuan Songzi out of the remote and poor mountain village that Xuan Songzi had long forgotten.

Before that Taoist cultivator's lifespan was up, Xuan Songzi had always felt that he was very fortunate and fortunate to be able to walk on a path to heaven.

He had a dozen so-called senior martial brothers beside him to take care of him. He also had ready-made cultivation methods and medicinal pills for his cultivation.

In particular, Xuan Songzi's aptitude was really excellent. He had only been a disciple of Taoism for a hundred years, but his cultivation was already catching up to his senior martial brothers who had been cultivating for hundreds of years. At that time, he was already a famous cultivator in a dozen countries.

Unfortunately, those happy days were gone when that Taoist cultivator failed to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage and reached the end of his lifespan.

First, the spiritual herbs and other things provided by the country that Xuan Songzi relied on began to decrease. Then, Xuan Songzi's so-called senior martial brothers gradually fell in the battle with other Taoist cultivators and Confucian cultivators. Finally, the remaining two or three senior martial brothers also left that country and went to other places in the Hidden Immortal Continent to look for opportunities for cultivation.

Xuan Songzi's so-called sect was thus disbanded. However, at this time, Xuan Songzi already understood that this was the fate of all Taoist cultivators in the Hidden Immortal Continent. No one could escape. If he wanted to cultivate, then he had to find vitality stones, spiritual herbs, cultivation methods, and so on.

Of course, he could also choose not to cultivate. However, as a Taoist cultivator without roots in the Hidden Immortal Continent, he was very likely to die in the hands of Confucian cultivators one day. Perhaps his life would be worse than that of a secular person.

The Taoist sect … was a road of no return.

Of course, it was impossible for Xuan Songzi not to cultivate. His aptitude was very high. According to that Taoist cultivator, he was the only disciple who could cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage and become the master of a country.

In the following hundreds of years, Xuan Songzi suffered a lot. Not to mention the exclusion and inexplicable pursuit of the Confucian cultivators, the Taoist cultivators forced Xuan Songzi to the edge of death several times in order to snatch spiritual herbs, magic weapons, and other things.

Countless times, Xuan Songzi regretted that he didn't enter a Confucian cultivator's sect.

Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world. After regretting, Xuan Songzi could only continue to cultivate.

Fortunately, Xuan Songzi, the leader of the Hidden Immortal Continent's Taoist sects, finally became pregnant. However, after becoming pregnant, Xuan Songzi immediately faced two choices. He could either become a rogue cultivator and cultivate with his own strength, or he could become the master of a country and use the power of the country to support his cultivation.

Xuan Songzi, who had suffered a lot, chose the latter almost without hesitation, just like most of the Taoist cultivators on the Hidden Immortal Continent.

Although the strength of a rogue cultivator's Nascent Soul stage was very strong, it was really dangerous in the Hidden Immortal Continent, where there were many strong Confucian cultivators. Even if he took in a few more children, he might be hunted down and killed by the sanctimonious Confucian cultivators.

Of course, this choice was not made by Xuan Songzi on the spur of the moment. As early as when he cultivated to the late Gold Core stage, some monarchs who had no backing contacted him. Many monarchs also put forward excellent conditions.

However, Xuan Songzi was very ambitious. He knew that once he became the master of a country, his cultivation time would be reduced, and the possibility of him being able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage would be even smaller.

Therefore, Xuan Songzi declined all visits and concentrated on cultivation. With limited medicinal pills and other things, he finally stepped into the Nascent Soul stage.

As soon as Xuan Songzi became pregnant, he immediately attracted the attention of various countries. More than ten monarchs came to visit him with generous gifts. Xuan Songzi naturally welcomed them one by one. After discussing one by one, he chose a country with both potential and wise monarchs to be under his control in the future. Then, he waited for several years and made some preparations to participate in the Yaotai Conference.

In addition to these unknown difficulties in Xuan Songzi's heart, at this time, Xuan Songzi was a high-spirited person. As a Taoist cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage, it was almost certain that he would get the lot of the Master of a country in the Yaotai Conference. As long as he passed this last stage, Xuan Songzi could cultivate steadily and gradually develop his own power, preparing for the Out of Body Realm in the future!

Of course, Xuan Songzi also wanted to achieve the Out of Body Realm. Otherwise, he would not have painstakingly made so many arrangements.

"Kill …" Xuan Song Zi's voice seemed to come from his throat, but it also seemed to come from his heart. He stretched out his hand, and several rays of light appeared from his hand. Waves of impact surged in all directions like air waves …

"Immortal …" The two boys were shocked. The impact instantly flipped them over, and their bodies floated up like fallen leaves. When they looked at Xuan Songzi's hand again, the pitch-black chess piece also turned into nothingness at the same time!

On the contrary, the chessboard on the table was under Xuan Songzi's finger. The air waves dispersed calmly, and the chess pieces on the chessboard were not affected at all.

"Alas …" Xuan Songzi raised his hand and slightly flicked his finger. The air waves for more than a hundred feet to the left immediately stagnated, and the two boys also stopped there. When Xuan Songzi pulled his hand again, the two boys fell from the air and stood steadily on both sides of the table.

"Phew …" After half a cup of tea's time, Xuan Songzi poured himself a few cups of wine. Then, the two boys let out a long sigh and came to their senses with pale faces. They hurriedly knelt down and said, "Immortal, please forgive us."

"What have you done wrong?" Xuan Songzi smiled and said, "It's all my fault. It has nothing to do with you. Get up."