"Is there a method of soul body cultivation here?"

Standing on a mountain, An Bochen looked into the distance and murmured to himself.

This feeling is like calling the dream to bless the god when you wander into a dream. It exudes indescribable magic, and the soul and body will arrive within the reach of your mind.

An Bochen secretly guessed that the reason for this was that it was that the East China Sea had previously attracted the two qi of Taiyin and Sun. The sea breeze was vague and the yin and yang wind was very strange. The wind that swept him here was the yin and yang wind between heaven and earth, and the yin and yang wind in his body merged with each other. By chance, An Bochen led him here.

But no matter what, the most important thing is the soul body. If it weren't for the mysterious soul body, An Bochen would not be able to smash the void and come to the cave world like Zhao in "The Strange Talk of the Great Kuang God".

An Bochen didn't know that this cave heaven was called Sanyuan Jizhen Cave Heaven, and the mountains in front of him were called Xixuan Mountain.

The strong wind came from the north, carrying a hint of coolness. Although An Bochen was in his soul, he still felt a little cold in his body. He was about to walk out of this mountain, and a "whizzing" sound of breaking wind came from his ears.

An Bochen hid beside him. Looking around, he saw two peaks flying from afar. On the current one was a hypocritical middle-aged Taoist standing, a graceful woman curled up at her feet, tied with a red rope, struggling and sobbing. On the mountain behind, there was a burly young man with a moderate appearance, but his demeanor was very unusual.

"If you dare to touch Sister Jiao, I, Xixuan Mountain, will definitely tear you into pieces!"

The young man could not catch up with the middle-aged Taoist, so he could only shout like this.

The middle-aged Taoist laughed, bent down and moved the beautiful face of a woman, pinched her gently, and said, "What a beauty, you, Chen Taiji, have enjoyed three or four years of beauty. It's a pity that you were poisoned and died for only a moment. How could you do anything to me? The number one beauty in Xixuan Mountain is worthy of you, the number one person in Beifeng. But you disappeared together, and the whole mountain of Xixuan Mountain would only think that you were elopement and ran away. How could you doubt Taoist? "

While speaking, two peaks flew quickly to the mountains where Amberchen was.

An Bochen saw that both of them were coming and about to leave, and when he heard a roar sound. A cold light flashed around the mountains. There were flying swords in the light, and at least a thousand flying swords were shot out. He flew past the middle-aged Taoist and flew towards the young man behind him. The young man named Chen Taiji was originally poisonous and was strongly supported by just a force of stance. At present, thousands of swords were fired together and were no longer able to avoid. In a blink of an eye, twenty or thirty flying swords stabbed his body. Even if there were golden skins and iron bones, their vitality was weak, they could not stop the sword rain that was attacking.

"puff!"

Another flying sword stabbed his body. Chen Taiji's body trembled violently, he vomited blood, stared at the middle-aged Taoist who was parked in front of the mountains with a ferocious face, and shouted with all his strength: "Old thief Huang, you must die a good death!"

After roaring, Chen Taiji fell on the mountain with a pounce, and was already dead.

A sad cry came from the feet of the middle-aged Taoist, and the woman cried heartbrokenly. The Taoist surnamed Huang ignored it and pinched his handprint to use Taoism. In a blink of an eye, Chen Taiji's body and the mountain were pulled to the next to the mountain.

"Although he is a genius, he is too rigid. If you don't die today, you can't escape the great disaster in the future."

After looking at the dead young man, the middle-aged Taoist cat cried and sighed twice with compassion. He stretched out his feet to kick the young man off the mountain, pinched the seal with his hand and put the mountain into the bracelet, then looked at the woman.

The woman was crying in great grief with pear blossoms. Her originally beautiful face was stained with tears and mud. The middle-aged Taoist frowned without hesitation.

"Hmph, it's so boring."

Originally, I wanted to enjoy the taste of the most beautiful woman in Xixuan Mountain, but looking at the woman's current behavior, the middle-aged Taoist was completely intrigued. He shook his wrist and pulled out a long sword and stabbed it at the woman's heart.

The woman's delicate body twitched, her mouth vomited blood, and in a blink of an eye, she died with her lover.

With three laughs, the middle-aged Taoist stepped on the mountain and floated to the distance.

An Bochen, who was hiding beside him, frowned into the character "Chuan", walked over, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Is this the style of people in the fairy world... the gap is so big with the imagination."

Looking at the lovers who died on the scene, An Bochen was neither sad nor happy. He did not belong here and had no friendship with these two people. Naturally, he would not care about their past and future affairs. But after three years, he came to the blessed land of the cave and the place where the immortals were, but when he encountered such an incident, An Bochen couldn't help but feel disappointed.

He hadn't been disappointed for too long, but suddenly he saw two long black auras coming out of Chen Taiji and his lover's eyebrows, making a whimpering sound, flying straight to the sky, and disappeared when he was young.

After a person dies, his soul will be scattered and only a body will be left. The body of an ordinary person will smell and rot in two or three days. However, those who practice will not be able to dissipate because of spiritual energy swimming in the meridians of the five internal organs and six internal organs. The short body will not rot in half a year, and the elderly can keep the body like jade for decades.

An Bochen didn't know this. He only knew that an irresistible gravity came from Chen Taiji's eyebrows, just like the whirlpool you saw when you were wandering into a dream.

As soon as the soles of his feet slipped, An Bochen staggered forward, and his soul turned into a phantom and penetrated into Chen Taiji's eyebrows.

......

The inner disciple of the North Peak of Xixuan Mountain...

He lost his parents at a young age and was adopted by Elder Beifeng...

He has extremely high talent and has a much higher level of cultivation than his peers. He won the first place in the North Peak at the age of 18, and won the third place in the 23-year-old Xixuan Mountain Competition...

At the age of 24, he fell in love with Yu Jiaoer, the only daughter of the elder Xifeng, and became a Taoist partner...

......

At this moment, endless thoughts penetrated into An Bochen's mind. Fortunately, he is only twenty-six years old now, and his life is limited. I don't know how long it took, but An Bochen gradually recovered from his senses.

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen stood up and felt a little strange in his chest. He looked down and saw a flying sword inserted in front of his chest.

"God...I've become Chen Tai Chi?"

Amberchen was dumbfounded and murmured in a low voice.

After the words came to his voice, he was stunned again. The voice was very strange, but it was a bit indescribable intimacy. It was not his own voice, but the voice of Chen Taiji, the first disciple of the North Peak of Xixuan Mountain.

Amber Chen was immediately on the spot. At this moment, Anbo Chen didn't know that he had not become Chen Taiji, but had accidentally taken over the body. His soul body occupied Chen Taiji's body. He not only learned about Chen Taiji's life and his actions, but also controlled his words and deeds. In short, it was very strange, as if he was wearing a layer of skin, and this skin was integrated with him. Over time, it was no different from Anbo Chen's original body.

Just when An Bochen was at a loss, his mind suddenly felt ache.

Although he took Chen Taiji's body, his soul was closely connected to his body, but he didn't feel much of the pain in his body. At this moment, his forehead suddenly felt ache. Isn't it strange for An Bochen to do it?

"Revenge...revenge...revenge..."

As the severe pain came, there was a strong resentment as thick as a cloud, and there were only two words in the resentment - revenge.

"revenge......"

An Bochen, or "Chen Taiji", sat on the ground in a daze, murmured, and shook his head for a while: "I am not from Xixuan Mountain. I passed here, and Dakuang's right and wrong has not been resolved yet, so how can I avenge you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, An Bochen felt a strong sense of disappointment overflowing from his resentment, covering the sky, as if he wanted to squeeze him out of Chen Taiji's body.

Shaking his head, An Bochen sighed softly, turning into a phantom and floating out.

The capture of Chen Taiji was just a coincidence, and he could not stay here for a long time, let alone avenge Chen Taiji.

However... since I came here, whether it was God's will or destiny, I should have what I want here. After solving Da Kuang's affairs, I might be able to take Sima Jin here for a trip.

Thinking of this in his heart, An Bochen thought for a moment, found a cave, moved the bodies of Chen Taiji and Yu Jiaoer into the cave, and buried them with grass and soil. After leaving, An Bochen could vaguely feel the mysterious and mysterious connection between him and Chen Taiji, perhaps because of the fact that he had just taken over the body...

......

The sun rises and the moon sinks, and the moon rises and the sun sinks again.

On the reefs by the sea, the boy's whole body was stiff and as slim as the reefs. No one could imagine that there was someone there from afar.

It is also a blessing that Mr. Yi chose a remote and desolate place. Although the scenery was beautiful, there were few people who were visiting, which allowed An Bochen's body to be preserved. It was a great move to leave his body at the beach without returning for seven days without returning.

The sea breeze blew, and An Bochen slowly opened his eyes. The blindness before wandering was gone, and the majestic sea disappeared, making it magnificent and beautiful.

The soul and soul wandered outside, but the body refines the Taiyin and Sun energy by relying on the thoughts of An Bochen leaving. Seven days later, the Taiyin and Sun energy faded from their eyes, and their eyes also undergo changes that An Bochen could not imagine.

The left eye refines the sun, and the sun is the red sun in the sky, shining all things. Anbo Chen’s fortune is in the left eye. As far as the eyes reach, the scenery of the ten miles is vivid and clear. Although it is impossible to see the heaven and earth as the soul body leaves the body, and everything is big and small, it is very convenient to see ten miles by looking at it by one eye.

"It's a bit like the legendary Qianli Eye... But if you really want to see Qianli Eye, you don't know how long it will take to practice."

An Bochen sneered, his fortune was on his right eye.

The right eye refines Taiyin, which is a dark thing. An Bochen looked into the distance and saw a circle of gray mist floating on the East Sea. Something was wandering in the mist. When he looked closely, he saw lonely ghosts, as if he was walking corpses, his face was expressionless, slow and numb.

"You can see ghosts with your right eye... These should be ghosts whose ship crashed and did not enter the underworld."

An Bochen muttered to himself, thinking that he was interesting.

After closing the momentum, the circle of gray fog and ghosts in the fog disappeared, and what you saw in your eyes was like the usual ones.

Flying far away from the East China Sea, one can get the blessings of the gods and the heavens and the earth, and two can get the yin and yang powers of both eyes, and the basis of misfortunes and good fortune. This is nothing more than this.

After dusting the sand from his clothes, Amberchen got up, pulled out his gun, and looked north.

"Nakameng..."

The sea breeze rolled up the boy's long hair and danced with the wind. After a long time, An Bochen smiled, but his eyes were like a cold pool, walking northward on the soft sand and gravel.

Wuxie went east and went north with one shot.

As he leaves, the general trend of the world will also change.
Chapter completed!