Time passes, a hundred years later.

When Zhuo Yunxian walked out of the Immortal Pavilion again, his temperament became more and more ethereal and ethereal, his spiritual will was infinitely improved, and he was closer to the realm of an immortal.

In fact, now, with only one thought of Zhuo Yunxian, his cultivation level can break through the shackles of immortals, transform himself into a true immortal.

However, the Taixu Immortal Sect practiced the ancient immortal path, focusing on the unity of man and nature, and transcendence and becoming a saint.

Simply put, the higher the mentality of an immortal, the stronger the strength after becoming an immortal. Therefore, Zhuo Yunxian still feels that he has not accumulated enough and needs precipitation and opportunity.

"Senior Brother!"

Amid the shouts, a girl in purple came from the air and landed lightly in front of Zhuo Yunxian.

Looking at Qian Mo in front of him, Zhuo Yunxian gently fiddled with the other person's black hair, with a little more warmth and love in his eyes.

The little girl back then is now a graceful girl.

"Senior brother, you finally come out of seclusion. I don't care. You must spend a few more days with me this time!"

Qianmo rushed into Zhuo Yunxian's arms with force, acting coquettish and acting obedient, without any estrangement or alienation.

Since the first time I met Zhuo Yunxian, Qianmo felt that the other party was very friendly, especially when Zhuo Yunxian looked at him, he seemed sad and happy, as if he had a lot to say.

Over time, Qianmo naturally walked with Zhuo Yunxian.

However, the more they get along, the more surprised Qianmo was... Zhuo Yunxian was very kind to her, caring, considerate, and knew all her personalities and habits. Sometimes Qianmo hid her worries and didn't want her parents to know, but she couldn't help but tell Zhuo Yunxian and share all her little secrets with the other party.

It seems that only in front of Zhuo Yunxian can Qianmo let go of her identity and responsibilities, and all the pressure and worries, because she knows very well that no matter when and where, Zhuo Yunxian will always appear by her when she needs it most, shelter her from the wind and rain, and resist all the pressure for her.

"A man of this big age is still like this."

Zhuo Yunxian rubbed Qianmo's head and smiled helplessly. He really didn't expect that Qianmo, who had been around forever, would be like Qianmo like this.

However, Zhuo Yunxian was very happy to meet Qianmo like this, and also liked Qianmo like this.

"Senior brother, are you saying I'm old?"

Qianmo slowly looked up at Zhuo Yunxian, blinking his eyes.

"hehe……"

Zhuo Yunxian laughed dryly, his head full of black lines: "Have you heard others talk nonsense again?"

Qianmo blinked, tilted his head and said, "It was what Senior Brother Fang and Senior Brother Gong and others said. They said that the lives of mortals in the mortal world are only a hundred years old. Women are already old and ugly."

Zhuo Yunxian's eyes twitched for a moment, feeling a little tooth pain: "Don't think about it randomly. They all said that it was like a mortal. You are not a mortal, you are a little fairy."

"So, am I not old?"

"Not big, not big at all."

"Well, senior brother is really very insightful."

Qianmo squinted his eyes and smiled, nodding with satisfaction. It seemed that no matter when, women were very concerned about their age.

"By the way, senior brother..."

Qianmo suddenly thought of something and asked, "What my senior brother said last time, after I broke through, I will guide me to practice the seven-line inherited immortal arts. I have now broken through the realm of the celestial immortals. Senior brother can't keep his word!"

Over the years, although Zhuo Yunxian has not officially embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, he has comprehended the immortal path in the Immortal Gallery, and his understanding of the immortal path practice has become more profound, and he has more than enough guidance to Qianmo.

It is no exaggeration to say that in terms of the understanding of the immortal way, even the mountain master Xuan Mozi cannot compare to Zhuo Yunxian.

"You've already broken through!?"

Zhuo Yunxian's eyes gathered and he looked at Qianmo seriously.

After the immortal cultivator becomes an immortal, he needs to reshape the body of the immortal, then build the immortal roots, and open the life palace. The realm of the immortal is divided into true immortals, celestial immortals, golden immortals, and Xuanxian. Among them, the realm of the golden immortals is also called "Immortal Lord"; the realm of the Xuanxian is the "Immortal King"; as for the strongest person in Xuanxian, he can be the "Immortal Emperor".

Unfortunately, after the ancient catastrophe, the immortal calendar has been around for tens of thousands of years, and no immortal emperor has been born in the fairy world, resulting in the fact that there are no heads in the fairy court, and the forces of the immortal sects from all sides are constantly quarreling.

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After observing for a long time, Zhuo Yunxian nodded slightly.

It has to be said that Qianmo's talent is indeed a monster. He can break the shackles and enter the realm of celestial immortals in just a hundred years. Most true immortals will not be able to take this step in their entire lives.

Of course, in addition to Qianmo's own talent, Zhuo Yunxian's guidance is also very critical, and even his great wisdom light wheel can directly affect Qianmo's practice.

"How about senior brother, I'm very awesome!"

Qian Mo smiled sweetly, and looked like he was praising me quickly.

Zhuo Yunxian stroked the girl's hair: "Yes, you have always been the most powerful. Next time the battle between the Seven Sons of Taixu, you will definitely become the strongest disciple."

Qianmo nodded, and his smile became even stronger: "Senior Brother, my father said that the Tianjue Killing Divine Art is too fierce and not suitable for me to practice. What kind of inherited immortal art does senior brother think I am more suitable for?"

"all."

"Oh, ah!?"

Qianmo was a little confused and just stared at Zhuo Yunxian in a daze.

The seven-line inherited immortal arts can be said to be the foundation of the prosperity of the Taixu Immortal Sect. Each inherited immortal art has powerful power and unique effects, so it is mysterious and profound, easy to learn but difficult to master.

However, Zhuo Yunxian knew that the so-called seven-line inheritance was originally the immortal arts learned from the Three Thousand Dao books, and was continuously improved by the powerful sects throughout the ages. Zhuo Yunxian knew the essence of his immortal arts very clearly.

In fact, the Tianjue Killing Divine Art is not unsuitable for Qianmo, but the requirements for the mind and nature are very high. Otherwise, the killing will be backfired and it will easily become obsessed.

In this regard, Zhuo Yunxian's method was very simple and crude. Through various trials in the Taixu Fairy Realm, he forcibly improved Qianmo's state of mind and tempered his will.

After listening to Zhuo Yunxian's advice, Qianmo felt a little more enlightened.

With the mystery of Taixu Fairyland, it is not difficult to improve your mind and temper your will, but few people can withstand boring trials.

At this time, Zhuo Yunxian took out a bracelet and put it on Qianmo's wrist.

Qianmo touched the bracelet in surprise and said shyly: "Senior Brother, is this the bracelet you gave me? Although it looks a bit ugly, I like it very much."

"Well……"

Zhuo Yunxian's expression was a little stiff, and he said to the truth: "Actually, this is the Great Forbidden Ring, which is specifically used to imprison the cultivation. In the future, if you practice, put the Great Forbidden Ring on your body and practice swords with me."

"Well, ah!? The Great Forbidden Ring? My fairy power is imprisoned?"

Qianmo was stunned at first, then screamed.

This was the first time Qianmo had lost his strength, and he was frightened and felt that he was in a bad mood.

Zhuo Yunxian didn't explain much, but just found a heavy sword and asked Qianmo to practice the sword with him.

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Chapter completed!