Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

It was late at night and everything was quiet. The newlyweds, Chang Zhengyang and Wang Qianwen, had been fighting all night.

Ahem, it’s a serious fight, not a fight between goblins!

"No more fighting. Is the difference between Jian Shen Bu Hua and Hua Jin so big? Can't you give me some leniency? Chang Zhengyang, you are not allowed to sleep with me from now on."

Wang Qianwen was wearing a single piece of clothing, her hair was disheveled, and her forehead was covered with sweat. She angrily threw the soft sword in her hand to the ground and broke it directly.

Chang Zhengyang shouted directly: "It was you who told me not to hold back, Wang Qianwen, don't deny your defeat!"

"Humph, I told you not to hold back, so you really didn't hold back, huh?"

Chang Zhengyang couldn't help rolling his eyes. He wanted to say, if I really didn't hold back, I could take you down in three moves and then kill you on the spot.

How come this woman suddenly became ungentle and unladylike after getting married?

Could it be that all this was just pretend?

While Chang Zhengyang was muttering to himself, Wang Qianwen wrapped around his back like a beautiful snake.

"I also want to see the indestructible God, and I also want to stay young. Teach me quickly!"

Chang Zhengyang reached out and pulled her from the back to the front, put her down, and then sat down cross-legged.

Seeing Chang Zhengyang's serious expression, Wang Qianwen sat up straight.

The two men were full of energy and didn't care about the cold ground at all.

"It takes talent and opportunity to see the gods. Frankly speaking, although your talent is good, it is still a little bit worse than mine..."

Chang Zhengyang raised his hand and gestured. Wang Qianwen snorted in dissatisfaction upon seeing this.

"Even if you have enough talent, you still need opportunities. To be able to see the gods is to break the limits of the human body and is the result of stealing the secrets of heaven. According to legend, the Buddha was buried underground for nine days and nine nights without eating or drinking, and only then did he achieve enlightenment. Master Sanfeng faced the wall on a cliff for three years, eating mountain springs and wild fruits to fill his stomach. He was exposed to the sun and rain for countless hours before he realized the secrets of immortality..."

"how about you?"

"Me? On the day my bloodline awakened, my soul traveled through the universe and I experienced true death. That's when I got this secret!"

Wang Qianwen snorted coldly, "Boasting, I think you are just flattering yourself. I know that Taoists deliberately stand on cliffs to practice and dance on the line of death in order to practice. This method is used to concentrate the mind to the greatest extent, trying to see through all illusions."

Chang Zhengyang clapped his hands and chuckled, "Yes, this method is indeed effective, but it can only be used once, because your subconscious mind knows that although it looks dangerous, you will not die. To steal the secrets of heaven, you must live towards death and truly experience that kind of despair. Only those who have died once can grasp that ray of heaven's secrets in the dark. What a slim ray of heaven's secret it is!"

Wang Qianwen looked at Chang Zhengyang in doubt. She had known Chang Zhengyang for several years, but this was the first time she saw him look so haggard and desolate, just like a terminally ill patient who was about to die.

She couldn't help but reach out and touch Chang Zhengyang's forehead and said, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine!"

Chang Zhengyang adjusted his mood and said to Wang Qianwen with a smile: "I will now help you adjust your marrow refining method, and then teach you the Immortal Golden Body View. With both approaches, with your talent, you will be able to succeed in forming the elixir within a year."

"Then hurry up!"

Wang Qianwen's face lit up with joy, and she felt infinite anticipation in her heart. She was happy that her strength would soon be improved, and she also wanted to keep her youthful appearance.

Once a warrior succeeds in forming the elixir, the rate at which his qi and blood decline will be greatly slowed down. Even at the age of a hundred, his appearance will look like that of a man in his thirties.

Wang Qianwen is very satisfied with this result.

With the hands-on instruction of a master like Chang Zhengyang, and with Wang Qianwen herself being at the Hua Jin level, many things were just a matter of finishing touches.

Therefore, one teaches easily and the other learns quickly.

In just one hour, Wang Qianwen entered a deep state of meditation and began to sense the qi and blood in her body bit by bit.

This is a slow and painstaking process and cannot be accomplished in a day or two. Seeing that Wang Qianwen had entered a state of meditation, Chang Zhengyang stood up, put on his coat, went to the yard, took out a cigarette, lit it, and stood in the moonlight to smoke.

Tonight, while talking about the story of stealing the secrets of heaven, he blurted out his experience of another life, and he felt that his mind was much clearer.

Even though it was just a passing mention, it's not a good feeling to always have a big secret in your heart.

Especially when he is facing the critical moment of refining his brain marrow, if his mind is not clear enough, it is very likely that he will fail and end up dead.

The more times like this happen, the more his hands must not tremble!

At some point, Wang Qianwen came out of the house wearing a coat and hugged Chang Zhengyang from behind.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about the Qilin blood. The origin of this thing is very strange. It should be related to the Ultimate. Tell me, how did Wang Zanghai know the Ultimate? Why did he want to find the Ultimate?"

Wang Qianwen pondered for a moment and said, "According to the records in the Wang family's library, Wang Zanghai was the person in charge of the construction of the royal mausoleum in the Ming Dynasty. He had surveyed the dragon veins of the Nine Provinces, and thus came into contact with the Zhang family. Perhaps he discovered that the Zhang family could live forever, so he wanted to explore the secret of the Zhang family's immortality. In the end, the results of the investigation all pointed to the ultimate."

Chang Zhengyang nodded in agreement and said, "I'm afraid he is seeking immortality for the Zhu family, just like Xu Fu. In fact, he himself also wants to pursue immortality. I can understand it. After all, who doesn't want to have the bloodline of immortality!"

"I thought so too. It's just that the Zhang family has guarded the Ultimate so well for thousands of years. I thought you would defend the Ultimate to the death, so you..."

Wang Qianwen's voice gradually became smaller, and she just hugged Chang Zhengyang tightly.

Chang Zhengyang felt her body trembling slightly, so he turned around and held her in his arms.

"Although I have Qilin blood, my last name is Chang. I just have a good impression of the Zhang family, but I am not a member of the Zhang family. Ultimately, I also want to go and see."

Not only does he want to see what the ultimate is, he also wants to help Dumb Zhang break free from the shackles on his body.

Not only that, he always felt that the Qilin blood had its own consciousness, as if there was another existence in his body.

This feeling, as if someone were forcing a bundle of bombs on you, is really uncomfortable.

Now, whenever he entered a state of meditation, he felt as if he had become another person, wandering the earth from that person's perspective.

From being blurry at the beginning to becoming clearer and clearer now, in the past six months, he has looked up information and found that the scene he saw after entering into meditation was actually the customs and practices of the Yu era!

What a horrifying thing this is. After excluding all possibilities, Chang Zhengyang came to the conclusion that information had been implanted into the Qilin's genes using an unknown method.

Dumb Zhang did not have such a situation, and Chang Zhengyang also asked Adjutant Zhang indirectly about it, but they did not have such a situation. This only shows that in order to read the information in the Qilin gene, one must reach the realm of being indestructible.