Rebirth of the Urban Madman

On the top of Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan looked at Qin Hao.

His eyes stayed on Qin Hao for several minutes. Finally, he sent out a force of evergreen into Qin Hao's body, calming his mind and healing his wounds.

"This road is long. Once you set foot on it, you can't turn back!"

Qin Xuan sighed leisurely, lingering on Longchi Mountain.

"Go down and heal your wounds!"

Qin Xuan looked up at the sky for a long time as Qin Hao went down the mountain.

Until, a few days later, Jun Wushuang climbed to the top of the mountain.

"Hao'er, have you made a decision?"

Jun Wushuang had just recovered from his serious injuries, but his face was normal and his skin was as white as jade. There was no trace of the scars on his body and deep scars on his bones and internal organs.

Qin Xuan opened his eyes from his practice and nodded gently.

"Yes!"

He just walked out of the spiritual waterfall and looked at Jun Wushuang.

"Xiao Wu, how is Qin Yan'er's injury?"

"Qin Yan'er has recovered as before, and is waiting for Hao'er as always!" Jun Wushuang said softly.

"What about those cultivators?"

"Enter the world and look for talents to be cultivated!"

Jun Wushuang paused, she looked at Qin Xuan, "Do you really plan to let Hao'er go to the endless starry sky? Which kind of skills does he want to practice? Which sect does he want to join?"

As a mother, she couldn't hide her worries.

After meeting Hong Luo, she knew how cruel it was in the cultivation world. It was a jungle where the strong prey on the weak.

The strong can decide the life and death of the weak with a thought.

On this star, there are still laws and checks and balances, but in the cultivation world, the strong are respected.

She knew that Qin Xuan knew a lot, many skills and magical powers in the cultivation world, and even more about the sects in the cultivation world.

As a mother, she naturally hoped that Qin Xuan would choose a way out for Qin Hao.

Qin Xuan looked at Jun Wushuang calmly, and he could see what Jun Wushuang was thinking.

Shortcut?

If there were shortcuts in the world of cultivation, how could all living beings have such long-lasting disasters?

Even dragons and phoenixes have their time to fall in the world of cultivation.

Congenital superiority does not represent this life, it is just a starting point.

Qin Xuan had also thought about giving Qin Hao the scroll of immortal world merit. He remembered more than thousands of scrolls, but in the end, he crushed this idea in his mind.

The scroll of immortal world merit is incomparable even to the inheritance of immortal veins in the world of cultivation.

However, a man is innocent but guilty of possessing a treasure. If Qin Hao gets the scroll of immortal world merit, once he leaks any information, he will encounter a disaster that he can hardly resist.

"A fourth-grade scroll of cultivation can allow him to get involved in the golden elixir within ten years."

"After entering the cultivation world, I will let Qianluo Sect!"

Qin Xuan said slowly, looking at Jun Wushuang, hesitant to speak, he said lightly: "I do have a better method, but, in my opinion, this method should be the most suitable for Haoer."

"The Fengyuan Nirvana Art you practiced and the Ruguan Sutra practiced by Xiao Wu are not of high grade in the cultivation world. You should understand the meaning of the four words "holding a treasure is a crime"! If I really pass you a first-grade scroll, you will be snatched away before you can practice a few steps, and your life will die under this grade scroll." Qin Xuan said lightly: "The fourth-grade method is not low, even the great masters in the cultivation world may not be able to possess it."

Jun Wushuang's eyes trembled slightly, and finally, she was silent, which was regarded as tacitly agreeing with Qin Xuan's thoughts.

"What about Qianluo Sect?" Jun Wushuang asked softly, "How is it? What rank is it, how is the competition..."

Qin Xuan raised his hand and interrupted Jun Wushuang, "A third-rank sect is similar to the seven sects, but the Qianluo Sect's merit scroll has a method of refining the mind, which is similar to Hao'er's mortal heart refining."

"I have my own arrangements. I will teach him how to get started!"

"But he needs to enter the hall and enter the room by himself!"

"Wushuang, enter the world of cultivation, whether it is Hao'er or you, I hope to see you again one day."

"Among the stars, the teleportation array across the star field is extremely luxurious, and it can only be used when the Nascent Soul is fully developed. Crossing the starry sky, when I enter the world of cultivation, I don't know when I will enter the Nascent Soul Realm! "

"In the next ten years, I will teach Haoer carefully!"

Qin Xuan looked at Jun Wushuang, and he said slowly: "Ten years later, you will all leave, and I will stay here for a while to accompany my parents and send off my old friends."

"When we meet again in the world of cultivation, it may be hundreds of years later."

"Don't bury me on the way!"

His voice slowly sounded from the top of the Dragon Pond Mountain, and Jun Wushuang's eyes flickered slightly. Finally, she nodded gently, approached Qin Xuan, and nestled in his arms.

"Okay, I'm free in the world of cultivation..."

Jun Wushuang trembled slightly, and she grabbed Qin Xuan's clothes with both hands.

How can I be ruthless after more than 30 years of companionship? This voice seemed to contain her accumulated feelings for the past 30 years.

"Wait for you!"

Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly, his brows frowned slightly, and finally gradually relaxed.

"Okay!"

...

After a few days, Qin Xuan left Longchi Mountain again, and the three of them went to the Qin family in Jinling.

"Are you leaving?" Qin Wende looked a little old., with white hair, he is already over 80 years old. Although he is healthy, he looks old.

Qin Xuan was a little sad. The two elders refused him to keep their youth and wanted to see each other grow old. Now his old appearance makes people sigh that time is ruthless.

Shen Xinxiu was silent. She knew that Qin Xuan and others would leave sooner or later.

She also knew Qin Xuan's thoughts. He was like a person in heaven, but he wanted to stay in the mortal world.

His son was the real dragon, and he should have left this worldly quagmire long ago.

"Okay, why don't you go to the cultivation world with Wushuang and Hao'er! Your mother and I are used to leisure, and we are old. If you stay here, you can only see us off. Even if you are not an ordinary person, you have said that cultivators pursue immortality, and they have not yet achieved immortality."

"Your mother and I don't want to delay you..."

Qin Wende taught as usual, but how could Qin Xuan escape the reluctance in his eyes.

Qin Xuan said nothing. After Qin Wende finished speaking, he just shook his head gently.

The two elders sighed and said nothing more.

After that, Qin Xuan also accompanied Jun Wushuang back to the north to see Jun Wushuang's parents.

After staying in Jun's house for a few months, Qin Xuan and Qin Hao returned, leaving Jun Wushuang alone to accompany the two elders.

On the top of Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan looked at Qin Hao, who seemed to be more introverted.

"When you were born, I took the thunder from heaven and put it into your body, locked your innateness for you, and used the dragon and phoenix visions to determine your fate!"

"When I was young, I sealed it myself with a seal. Even so, you have entered the innateness in the past seven years of practicing martial arts with ordinary bones!"

"Today, I give you a volume of Jiuxuan Yuling Jue. This Jue is unknown in the world of cultivation, but it is the most suitable for your soul-swallowing blood and bones."

Qin Xuan pinched the seal in his hand, and suddenly, he shot out a spiritual light, which entered Qin Hao's body.

"Ten years, you will be on the top of Longchi Mountain!"

As Qin Xuan's voice sounded softly, Qin Hao suddenly shook, his upper body clothes tore, and from his head, there seemed to be an infinite amount of lightning rising into the sky, and behind him there was a dragon and phoenix vision rushing into the clouds.

The dragon roared and the phoenix cried,

shaking the world.