Chapter 197 Tian Xingzi

Chapter 197 Tian Xingzi

"Tian Xingzi? A fellow Taoist?"

The woman seemed to remember something, and her eyes suddenly became very strange.

Some disbelief, some hesitation, and even more excitement.

Then her body flashed, and she stepped on the water, flying towards the leaf boat at a high speed, causing many people on the boat to exclaim "immortal"!
Soon, he had stepped onto the small boat and stood in front of it.

There were only two people on the boat, one old and one young.

The old man was about sixty years old, with white hair, a youthful face, bright eyes, but a somewhat hunched body.

Behind her, there was a little girl who looked about twelve or thirteen years old. She had two round buns and looked very cute.

At this time, he was hiding behind the old man, looking at the woman carefully.

The woman bowed and said, "Junior Xuanjizi, greetings to Senior Tianxingzi!"

"Xuanjizi?"

Tian Xingzi smiled and said, "It seems that this old man and fellow Daoist Xuanjizi are indeed predestined to meet. Even our Daoist names are somewhat similar."

"Thank you, Senior Liao. This Taoist name is just a successor to my master."

"That is fate. My name 'Tian Xing Zi' was inherited from my master."

Xuanjizi asked carefully, "I wonder why Senior Tianxingzi appeared here?"

"I have heard from many of my peers that Senior Tian Xingzi is good at fortune-telling, understanding yin and yang, and is even better at calculating destiny and observing the stars."

"Nowadays, it is said in the cultivation world that three thousand years ago, our contemporary senior Tian Xingzi calculated that the spiritual energy would revive in ten thousand years. Why are you now..."

"Hehehe..."

Tian Xingzi laughed and said, "This time I am not going out into the world, but I am invited by an old friend to go to the capital to help Dayu."

"I met Taoist Xuanjizi here. I thought you were also invited by that old friend."

Xuanjizi said in a strange tone: "Help Dayu? Senior Tianxingzi, you are a senior cultivator, why would you help a mortal dynasty?"

Tian Xingzi shook his head and said, "I also find it strange."

"After receiving the invitation from that old friend several years ago, I ignored it."

"Then one day when I was in seclusion, I suddenly had an idea and I personally used divination to calculate my fortune. It turned out to be the Great Yu court!"

"Afterwards, I observed the sky from the top of the Great Snow Mountain and actually saw the sign of 'five stars gathered in Kui, and Mars was in the sky'!"

"Five stars gather in Kui, and Mars rises to the sky?"

Xuanjizi asked curiously, "What does this mean?"

"Hehehe..."

Tian Xingzi smiled faintly and said: "This is... a sign of great prosperity for the world!"

"The current emperor, Emperor Zhengyong, is a wise ruler that has not been seen in a thousand years, and he is also the best monarch in history!"

"The world is flourishing?"

Xuanjizi had a strange look in his eyes, and his mind was thinking of the Emperor Zhengyong whom he had met that year.

He is thin, has a sinister look in his eyes, and behaves in a somewhat extreme manner.

Can such a person become a wise emperor?
But...what does it have to do with us?
"Senior... the prosperity of the Mortal Dynasty has nothing to do with us?"

Xuanjizi was surprised and said, "The more mortals there are, the thinner the spiritual energy becomes. What we cultivators need to do is to find a secret place with spiritual energy in this world and practice in seclusion, hoping to break through the realm and achieve immortality."

"Excuse me for being so nosy, but why do you do the opposite?"

"Besides, as far as I know, the current Emperor of Dayu, Emperor Zhengyong, is even more incompetent, arrogant, extravagant, and disrespectful to his ancestors, causing chaos in the world..."

Tian Xingzi shook his head and said, "Old man, it is based on the hexagram."

"What has the world's affairs got to do with me?"

"The most important thing is that I have used the sect's secret method to divination, and I want to continue to calculate the time of spiritual energy recovery."

"But the answer I got was... the capital city!"

"Capital?"

Xuanjizi's tone was even weirder: "What happened in the capital?"

"The revival of spiritual energy could not have started from the capital city."

"Hehehe..."

Tian Xingzi smiled faintly, sat cross-legged and said calmly: "You will know when you get there. It only takes three months from here to the capital."

"I can still wait for this amount of time."

Xuanjizi's mind moved, and he bowed and said, "In that case, I will take my leave."

"Go~"

After Xuanjizi left, Tianxingzi's eyes suddenly became a little strange.

"Strange, why does this woman look familiar?"

"Grandpa~"

Suddenly the little girl pulled Tian Xingzi's sleeve and whispered, "That sister looks so fierce. Xier doesn't like her."

Tian Xingzi touched her little head and said with a smile: "Although that sister has evil spirit, she is not a bloodthirsty person."

"Xuanjizi, Xuanjizi... It seems that he is a person of Xuantian Dao thousands of years ago, and he has some money from my Dao."

"It's a pity that the inheritance has been passed down to the present day, and I don't know how many people are still alive... Hmm?"

Tian Xingzi was suddenly stunned, looked at Xier carefully, then recalled Xuanjizi's facial features just now, and calculated carefully with his hands, his eyes became more and more strange.

"How strange! How come Xuanjizi looks so similar to Xier?"

"They all have the destiny of being the mother of the world!"

"grandfather?"

"Nothing, nothing~"

Tian Xingzi smiled and said, "Xi'er, don't worry. Your fate is determined by heaven. You have spiritual roots and are destined to be the mother of the world. You are destined to be the descendant of Dayu."

"I want to go and see what happened in Dayu that could cause such changes in the celestial phenomena!"

Bai Yujing.

Underground palace, a quiet room.

Zheng Yi sat cross-legged with a jade colored glass scroll placed in front of him. It was the Thousand Illusions Colored Glass Painting that he had taken from Elder Fayuan!
Two years have passed since the killing of Fayuan, and the Fayuan's divine consciousness in the Thousand Illusions Glazed Painting has finally been consumed.

In other words, the Thousand Illusions Glazed Painting was an ownerless magical weapon at this time, and Zheng Yi could completely sacrifice and refine it.

He took a deep breath, and continued to make hand gestures with his hands. The magic power in his body surged and turned into flashing runes, which were steadily placed on the Thousand Illusions Glazed Painting.

A stream of magical energy unique to Zheng Yi poured into the Thousand Illusions Glazed Painting.

The so-called ritual training, in Zheng Yi's view, is actually assimilation.

Immerse one's own magical aura in the form of runes into different objects, slowly seeping into them, and assimilate the most basic particles of the objects with one's own magical aura.

Eventually, you can use the magic weapon and other items as if they were your own arms, and you can use them to their maximum power. In order to fully refine the magic weapon, in addition to assimilating it, you must also break through the restrictions within it.

When refining magical weapons, monks will set different restrictions in them to enhance the power of the weapons.

The number of prohibitions represents the grade of the magic weapon.

After all, the number of restrictions imposed on ordinary refining materials is limited.

The better the quality of the refining materials, the higher the number of restrictions it can withstand.

Under normal circumstances, a magical weapon with ten prohibitions is a low-grade magical weapon.

Any magic weapon with less than thirty restrictions is considered a mid-grade magic weapon.

Any magic weapon with less than fifty restrictions is a top-grade magic weapon.

As for those above fifty, they are top-grade magical weapons!

The Seven Evils Soul-Destroying Needles in Cui Xiabing's hand, the Yellow Springs Soul-Calling Banner in Chen Liancang's hand, and the Purple Yang Armor in Yuechan's hand all have more than forty prohibitions and are top-grade magical instruments!

I don’t know how many restrictions there are in the Thousand Illusions Colored Glaze Painting in my hand?
Only after breaking through all restrictions can one fully control this magical weapon and use it as easily as one's own arm.

If there is no complete breakthrough, there will be some sense of sluggishness when using it.

His own magical power gradually penetrated into the Thousand Illusions Glazed Painting, and he also sensed the power of the restrictions within it.

"One, two, three... eh? Fifty?"

"High-quality magic weapon!"

"No... there's more to come..."

After careful perception, the number of restrictions in this Thousand Illusion Glass Painting was actually increasing, until after the hundredth, it was blocked by thick fog, and it was impossible to find out how many restrictions there were.

Zheng Yi's tone became more and more strange: "One hundred restrictions?"

“The best of the best!”

“Is there even something behind this?”

“Could it be a magic weapon?”

"That's not right... If it is really a magic weapon, I can't use it with my current strength."

"Never mind! Let's do the ritual first."

"No matter what, it is at least a top-grade magic weapon. It can be regarded as a backup for me now."

Thinking of this, he began to concentrate and started practicing.

three days later.

He finally broke through the first restriction of the Thousand Illusions Glaze Painting, and his own magic power completely poured into the restriction, constantly feeling it.

The first restriction is the initial ritual practice, which is the initial control of the Thousand Illusions Colored Glaze Painting.

At the same time, some thoughts about the functions of the Thousand Illusions Colored Glass Painting also appeared in his mind.

"So that's how it is. This Thousand Illusion Colored Glass Painting not only has the function of protecting the body, but also can cause hallucinations, trap people, and even store things."

"The Thousand Illusions Glazed Painting is actually equivalent to a small world of Sumeru!"

"Unfortunately, only after breaking through the fiftieth restriction can we sense that small world of Xumi."

"The first restriction can only be used for self-defense."

"hiss……"

Thinking of this, Zheng Yi took a deep breath.

"It can refine a Xumi small world into a magic weapon. What grade of magic weapon is this Thousand Illusion Glazed Painting?"

"Could it be... it's really a magic weapon?"

Thinking of this, Zheng Yi became even more excited and continued to practice.

His magic power was constantly being consumed, without even any time to rest, as he was constantly trying to find a way to break through the second layer of restrictions of the Thousand Illusions Glaze Painting.

Ten days later.

The second restriction in the Thousand Illusions Glaze Painting was finally loosened. Zheng Yi was overjoyed and continued to work hard.

Ten days later, he finally broke through the second restriction.

The magic power surged, occupying all the areas within the second restriction, and began to count the thousands of illusions in the glass painting.

After the second restriction is broken, the self-defense effect becomes even stronger.

keep it up!

After breaking through two restrictions of the Thousand Illusions Glazed Painting in succession, Zheng Yi seemed to have gained experience, and it only took him a month to successfully break through the third restriction.

One day, Zheng Yi suddenly had an idea.

Spirit insects can be sacrificed in blood to increase the speed and power of the sacrifice.

Then...what about the magic weapon?

Thinking of this, he spat out a mouthful of blood without hesitation.

The essence and blood instantly turned into a ball of blood mist, enveloping the Thousand Illusions Colored Glaze Painting.

Under Zheng Yi's expectant eyes, the blood mist slowly seeped into the Thousand Illusions Colored Glaze Painting and was absorbed by it.

Sure enough!

Zheng Yi was overjoyed and spat out another mouthful of blood.

With the help of essence and blood, the practice of Qianhuan Liuli Painting will be faster!

The fourth one actually only took ten days to successfully break through.

Afterwards, Zheng Yi accelerated the consumption of his essence and blood.

Ten, twenty, or even thirty drops a day.

The training speed of Thousand Illusions Glaze Painting also increased rapidly.

The fifth, the sixth, the seventh...

It was not until more than three months later that Zheng Yi spat out a hundred streams of blood in one breath, which seeped into the Thousand Illusions Colored Glass Painting.

Shrouded in thick blood mist, the only remaining magic power in the body was used madly, all poured into the Thousand Illusions Glazed Painting.

The tenth level of restriction, breakthrough!

And Zheng Yi also mastered the second function of the Thousand Illusions Colored Glaze Painting.

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