Chapter 606

Seeing that the Square Old Man had been searching for the whereabouts of the Yin-Yang Strange Stone for a long time, Shi Xuan also smiled and said, "I Shi Xuan, because there are some shortcomings in my Cultivation Method, I want to find the Yin-Yang Strange Stone. However, the Yin-Yang Strange Stone has been missing for more than ten thousand years, and its whereabouts are really elusive. I wonder if you have found anything?"

Shi Xuan was telling the truth, but the shortcomings in his Cultivation Method were very different from the shortcomings that most cultivators in this Boundless World understood.

The Square Old Man remained calm on the surface and said with a smile, "It's a shame to say that Lao Dao has been searching for the whereabouts of the Yin-Yang Strange Stone for hundreds of years, but has still found nothing. Recently, I have been looking through the ancient books to find out which Zhenren were in the Cultivation World when the Yin-Yang Strange Stone disappeared, and then looking for their inheritance or Legacies to see if I can find any clues from the words they left behind."

He saw that Shi Xuan only told him his name and did not mention his identity, so he did not ask anything about it, even if his heart was full of doubts.

Judging from the power of the conveyance light just now, this was a Yang God Zhenren, but there were only about thirty Yang God Zhenren in the whole world, and all of them were famous big shots. It was impossible for one of them to fall from the sky for no reason, right?

Shi Xuan was just asking casually, and he did not expect the Square Old Man to easily tell him any clues about the whereabouts of the Yin-Yang Strange Stone. After all, these were all collected by him, and it was likely that he would have to go through a series of exchanges and bargaining before he could get the information from the Square Old Man. He did not expect that the Square Old Man would tell him everything he knew, and he looked like a good person who took pleasure in helping others.

"As far as I know, the most famous people in the Cultivation World at that time should be Zhenren Changyao and Old Devil Zenith Yin, but there are no clues about their inheritance and relics." Wan Tong and Chen Ying only remembered Zhenren Changyao and Old Devil Zenith Yin from ten thousand years ago. They were the first and second people in this Boundless World who had passed the third Heavenly Tribulation, and they were the only two Yang God Zhenren who had passed the third tribulation so far.

The Square Old Man touched his sparse white beard and said, "Taoist Shi, you must be wondering why Lao Dao told you the truth and did not cherish hundreds of years of hard work, right? To tell you the truth, if you had asked Lao Dao two or three hundred years ago, Lao Dao would have done so, Lao Dao would have answered you perfunctorily. But after so many years, of failure, Lao Dao has realized that the Stone has been missing for too long, and Lao Dao has no way to find it.

Lao Old Man, and said, "Man, Zhen Old Man said," Yang Yang stone, Man, Yang Yin Old Man, I, Lao, Lao, Dao, God Lao, Lao, and said, and As long as they find the Stone in the future, they will remember Lao Dao's good karma and let Lao Dao observe it, and Lao Dao will be satisfied. "

What the Square Old Man said was reasonable, and many cultivators could think of it, but there were very few who could do what he did. Greed, selfishness, and other thoughts, even after knowing one's true nature, would grow at any time. It was not like once one had achieved the Primordial Spirit, one's mind would be fixed once and for all, and one needed to reflect on one's own heart from time to time. Some Zhenren were conceited about knowing one's true nature, and did not pay much attention to the tempering of one's mind, which led to the birth of inner demons and their death.

Shi Xuan thought for a moment, and was ready to tell the result of his calculation. Just as the Square Old Man said, gathering everyone's strength to find the Stone was the right way.

But at this moment, a scarlet streak of light rose from the south under the escort of a dozen or so black, green, or colorful lights. It streaked through the sky and headed toward another mountain in the north that wasn't tall but was very wide.

Judging from the power of the scarlet light, it should be a Yang God Zhenren, but the light contained a violent and cruel consciousness, which was not like a Yang God Zhenren at all. After all, cultivators who could not control their violent emotions either could not advance their Primordial Spirits, or had fallen because of inner demons or battles.

Seeming to see Shi Xuan's doubts, the Square Old Man smiled with a little worry and fear, "That is Ancestor Shi Xuan's Outer-body Incarnation. Recently, the disciples of the Extreme Poison Ridge of Mount Desolate Pool and Zhu Mingdong of the Hidden Xuan Mountain in the Hua State of the East had a fight because of an abandoned mansion, and it was difficult to settle it peacefully. Therefore, Ancestor Shi Xuan and Zhenren Yuping agreed to fight three times to settle the dispute, and the winner would get the abandoned mansion. But both Yang God Zhenren Yuping are cautious people, and it is impossible for them to fight to the death for an ordinary Primordial Spirit Zhenren's Outer-body Incarnation, and Zhenren Yuping's Second Primordial Spirit. They have already fought once, and Zhenren Yuping's Second Primordial Spirit won. "

Shi Xuan nodded. It turned out to be Ancestor Shi Xuan's Outer-body Incarnation. No wonder it had such a violent and fierce feeling. As far as Wan Tong and Chen Ying knew, Ancestor Shi Xuan's Outer-body Incarnation was made of a group of Primordial Blood Mosquitoes.

"Taoism Peer Shi, why don't we go to the bamboo hut at the foot of the mountain and talk? If Ancestor Shi Xuan returns in defeat, with the violent temper of his incarnation, once he finds us, he may vent his anger on us." The Square Old Man suggested worriedly. It seemed that he still had some lingering fear of Ancestor Shi Xuan's Outer-body Incarnation.

How could Shi Xuan be frightened by an Outer-body Incarnation with the strength of a One-tribulation Yang God? Even if it was Ancestor Shi Xuan in front of him, it would be the same. So he just followed the meaning of the Square Old Man's words and said curiously, "Ancestor Shi Xuan is a dignified Two-tribulation Yang God Zhenren. Even if he is an evil spirit, he will not vent his anger on others. Could it be that he can't control his Outer-body Incarnation?"

At this time, scarlet and pale golden light had burst out from the not tall but wide mountain peak. The two lights intertwined and seemed to be evenly matched.

Seeing that Shi Xuan did not even know about Ancestor Shi Xuan, the Square Old Man was even more certain of his guess. He shook his head and said, "No. Ancestor Shi Xuan was the youngest son of the previous generation of Primordial Soul Zhenren in the Extreme Poison Ridge of Mount Desolate Pool. He was violent and cruel. Although he was extremely talented and intelligent, he was not suitable for cultivation. If he forced himself to cultivate, he would either die from the backlash of the Six Desires and Seven Poisons Technique, or he would never be able to reach the Upper Grade Gold Core. "

"But he was also a person with great luck. By coincidence, he found an ancient mansion in the jungle of the Ancient Region. There were Primordial Blood Mosquito larvae in it. They were born strong but had low spiritual intelligence, which was the best choice for cultivating Outer-body Incarnation. After getting the Primordial Blood Mosquito larvae, Ancestor Shi Xuan pondered for 30 years and came up with a new method from the Six Desires and Seven Poisons Technique. With the help of refining Outer-body Incarnation, he entrusted his violent, fierce, and cruel desires and emotions to the Primordial Blood Mosquito. Since then, he has been out of control. Within 1,700 years, he has reached the Upper Grade Gold Core, the Longevity Primordial Soul, the One-tribulation Yang God, and the Two-tribulation Yang God. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a pale golden light overpowered the scarlet bloody light on the mountain peak.

"Oh no, why did Ancestor Shi Xuan lose so quickly today? Fellow Daoist Shi, let's go, or it will be too late." Seeing this, the Square Old Man was about to go down the mountain to hide in the bamboo hut.

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On Zhi Li Mountain, the skinny Ancestor Shi Xuan, who was dressed in a big red robe, was the incarnation of the Primordial Blood Mosquito. With a pale face, he turned around and turned into a scarlet bloody light, returning to Desolate Pool Mountain. His face was covered with thumb-sized blood tumors, which made his face look terrifying and hideous. Although he was defeated by Reverend Yuping so quickly, it was still beyond Reverend Yuping's power to kill him.

His 20 disciples and disciples looked at each other. However, they were afraid of his despotic power, so they could only carefully use their escape techniques to follow him. They were afraid that they would make the Ancestor vent his anger on them. That would be worse than death. His Third Senior Brother, whose legs were broken by the Ancestor and put in the Desolate Pool to be bitten by poisonous creatures every day, was a good example.

When the scarlet bloody light passed by the Horse Monkey Mountain, it suddenly stopped, and the disciples almost couldn't stop. Then, the furious voice of Ancestor Shi Xuan rang in their Divine Souls, "Didn't I tell you to get rid of all the irrelevant people in the vicinity? How can others watch a fight between me, an Ancestor?! "

As he roared at his disciples with his Primordial Consciousness, he shot out countless fine bloody rays that were as thin as a cow's hair, covering the entire Horse Monkey Mountain. Each ray was like the mouth of a mosquito, which was the innate ability of the Primordial Blood Mosquito. As long as one was hit by a bloody ray, one's body would become limp and his Primordial Spirit would turn into dirty blood.

The person who was running away on the Horse Monkey Mountain was a Primordial Soul Immortal. Although the cultivation of the person who did not manage to escape could not be seen, the Two-tribulation Yang God Immortal was an old acquaintance, so Ancestor Shi Xuan did not take him seriously at all. The irritable and humiliated Ancestor Shi Xuan was about to find a way to vent his anger for his embarrassing defeat by Reverend Yuping's Second Primordial Spirit. Of course, these two Immortals would not blame the Ancestor for being merciless.

Seeing this, Ancestor Shi Xuan's disciples secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, the Ancestor had found a target to vent his anger on, otherwise, they would be the unlucky ones.

Nobody knew when two Immortals had appeared on the previously empty mountain. They had heard that there was a Square Elder who lived at the foot of the Horse Monkey Mountain, but his cave abode was very hidden. Cultivators below the Primordial Soul Realm like them could not find it.

Of course, there were benefits even if they did not find it. Now, they had a target to vent the Ancestor's anger. The disciples and disciples of Patriarch Shi Xin looked at the two cultivators standing on the Horsemonkey Mountain gratefully and pitifully.

A pale golden ray flew out of Zhi Li Mountain. "Old Demon Shi Xuan, you are a Two-tribulation Yang God Immortal. How can you vent your anger on others? Stop it now!" It was Reverend Yuping who saw that the situation was not right. He acted righteously and wanted to stop the bloody rays that Ancestor Shi Xuan had shot out.

But at this moment, the Horse Monkey Mountain suddenly fell into darkness. Countless brilliant stars appeared and wrapped all the bloody rays, and then rolled up at an amazing speed.

Ancestor Shi Xuan was caught off guard and did not have time to use any other techniques before he was shrouded by the dark starry sky.

The nebula shone brightly, and there seemed to be illusions of a White Tiger, Azure Dragon, Vermilion Bird, Baihong, and Black Tortoise. They surrounded a star that emitted a hazy purple light and hit Ancestor Shi Xuan as one.

Immeasurable starlight suddenly burst out, and it was incomparably brilliant. When the starlight disappeared, Ancestor Shi Xuan's Primordial Blood Mosquito incarnation disappeared from this world.

Horror and silence. Even the pale golden ray that Reverend Yuping had shot out froze in mid-air. This was like a fish in the moat suffering from a fire at the city gate, only to suddenly realize that the fish in the moat was the Kun Peng that swallowed the clouds and the sea.