Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"Shang Ling, the Saint summons you!"

In the Longyun resident, a semi-saint came slowly and looked at Qin Xuan with full respect.

Qin Xuan glanced slightly and stood up immediately.

In a hall in the resident, Saint Longyun was smiling.

"Shang Ling, this time, you have won glory for my Longyun Holy Land!"

"Many saints came to congratulate you before and wanted to see you, but they were all rejected by this saint!"

Qin Xuan stood in the hall and was not moved when he heard the words.

Saint Longyun smiled, "Aren't you angry!?"

Qin Xuan said calmly: "Practice depends on oneself. External objects can be good, but they are external objects after all!"

"I have come this far without relying on any force!"

These words made Saint Longyun laugh.

"As expected of someone who can win the championship in the competition, such words are not something that ordinary people can say!"

He looked at Qin Xuan with full of praise, "I called you here this time for one thing!"

"Although you are in the fifth level of Hunyuan, it is still difficult to become a saint. What's more, there are three levels to become a saint, and each step is extremely difficult. Many geniuses can't make any progress in this level!"

Sage Long Yun's eyes were bright, "I am a saint who has reached the second level of becoming a saint. I want to accept you as my disciple. Are you willing!?"

Accept me as a disciple! ?

Qin Xuan's eyebrows jumped slightly when he heard this.

Although he expected it, he never thought that Long Yun would dare to say this.

Regardless of his original identity, he founded the Qingdi Palace and taught Long Yun how to become a saint. He wants Qin Changqing to worship Long Yun as his master! ?

Qin Xuan's lips moved slightly, and he almost couldn't help blurting it out.

"Saint Long Yun, I am used to being alone. I take the Great Dao as my teacher and all things as my friends. The way of the saint may not be suitable for me!" Qin Xuan spoke slowly.

This sentence sounded completely different to Saint Long Yun. The way of the saint may not be suitable for him?

A word awakened the dreamer!

"Could it be that you are cultivating..." Saint Long Yun's body shook slightly.

There is more than one way to enter the realm of Hunyuan.

There is also a way to enter the realm of Half Emperor directly from Hunyuan without receiving the heavenly grace.

Before, Long Yun had thought of this, but Qin Xuan's words made him completely face it.

The Shangling Immortal Lord under his command actually took the path of Half Emperor and did not become a saint.

Long Yun's heart was filled with turbulent waves, and then he slowly said: "In this case, it is not appropriate for me to accept you as my disciple!"

"Well, with a genius like you, you should not take the ordinary path!" Long Yun slowly said: "However, this time you avenge the blood of my Long Yun Holy Land, I will reward you handsomely!"

After the voice fell, a holy weapon appeared in the hands of Saint Long Yun.

This is a sword, covered with holy light. Next to this sword, there is a glass jade bottle, which is a holy pill.

Qin Xuan looked at it, but there was no joy on his face.

Long Yun frowned slightly, "Are you dissatisfied?"

"Not really, I am born like this, I am not happy with things or sad with myself!" Qin Xuan said lightly.

Saint Long Yun was startled, and then he laughed out loud, "What a person who is not happy with things or sad with himself, worthy of being an extraordinary person!"

"Take it!"

Qin Xuan slowly took it, and then he nodded slightly and turned away.

Until Qin Xuan left, a voice sounded beside Saint Longyun.

"Saint, this person doesn't seem to have much respect for the Holy Mountain of Longyun!"

"The same is true for Saint!"

A person seemed like a ghost, with only a pair of dark red eyes appearing behind Saint Longyun.

"If you can have this person's ability, then you can do the same!" Saint Longyun's smile disappeared, "The strong have their own privileges!"

...

In the station, Qin Xuan returned, and Zhao Yunshang hurried to greet him.

"What did Saint call you for?"

"Just a reward!" Qin Xuan said lightly, and then he threw the holy sword and holy pill in his hand directly to Zhao Yunshang.

"I can't use it, so I'll give it to you!"

Surrounded by the holy light and containing a faint holy power, Zhao Yunshang was suddenly stunned.

"This is, a holy weapon!? This elixir..."

"Qin Xuan, are you really going to give it to me!?"

She looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief. Qin Xuan was only at the fifth level of Hunyuan, so he should need it more than she did.

Qin Xuan continued to pick up the scroll and said lightly: "I don't like it!"

Don't like it! ?

Zhao Yunshang looked at Qin Xuan and was at a loss for words for a moment.

For the remaining few days, all the immortals in Longyun Holy Land stayed in the Qingdi Palace.

As for the key to the secret realm of time and space in Qin Xuan's hand, Qin Xuan would naturally not use it here.

Then, the millions of immortals in the five courts left at the same time after seven days.

In Longyun Holy Land, Qin Xuan seemed to be the same as before, holding a scroll and brewing a pot of tea.

Immortals came to visit from time to time, but Qin Xuan never spoke.Some immortals left because they were bored.

And time seemed to pass quietly.

Qin Xuan held the scroll and stayed in this pavilion for another year after year. He was deaf to the world.

Every time Zhao Yunshang brought some news to Qin Xuan, Qin Xuan would occasionally listen to it, but with Zhao Yunshang's strength, he would not hear anything very useful.

Ten years!

Qin Xuan stayed in this Longyun Holy Land for another ten years.

His cultivation level was constantly climbing, from the fifth level of Hunyuan to the sixth level.

However, the Huitian Suming Method was still there, and he had not really recovered to his peak state.

A grain of dark jade was enough to destroy its value, let alone Qin Xuan's path.

The Emperor Yue Immortal Yuan, Changsheng Immortal Yuan, and Qingdi Palace Immortal Thoughts in his body had not yet recovered to their peak, just one step short.

At the end of the eleventh year, someone entered the pavilion and called Zhao Yunshang and Qin Xuan away.

At this moment, at the top of Longyun Holy Mountain, a full five thousand immortals gathered here.

Each of them was in Hunyuan, and many immortals looked puzzled.

"Does Immortal Shangling know why the Saint called us here?"

Someone came to ask Qin Xuan. With Qin Xuan's current status in Longyun Holy Mountain, few people dared to provoke him below the Saint.

"I don't know!" Qin Xuan replied indifferently. Zhao Yunshang did not follow him and went somewhere else.

At this time, a voice slowly sounded.

Immediately, five thousand immortal jades flew out from the top of the mountain, "This thing was refined by the Saint. You will refine it and it will be of great use!"

A vast voice came from the top of the mountain.

The immortals were slightly shocked. They looked at the immortal jade in front of them and stared at it.

Many immortals chose to refine it immediately. Some hesitated a little, but still refined it.

Qin Xuan looked at the immortal jade, his brows slightly frowned.

"This is..."

Then, he looked at the top of the mountain, and there seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes.

Qin Xuan also followed the immortals to completely refine the immortal jade.

After the immortal jade was refined, it sank into the center of Qin Xuan's eyebrows.

After everyone refined it, the top of Longyun Holy Mountain suddenly cleared the clouds and mist.

Longyun Saint slowly fell from the sky, this time, the holy essence did not cover his face.

A middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, there was a star pattern between his eyebrows.

The immortals were shocked and bowed in respect.

"We are here to see the Saint!"