Without declining, the old coachman took the gold and weighed in the hand. Then his eyebrows danced, "Please get on the coach, sir. Mount Rosy Clouds is beyond the Kingdom of Dubhe, and it will take several days to get there. "
Along the way, as Xiao Naihe sat in the coach, listening to the old coachman loudly urging on the horse and singing folk songs, a strange idea struck him.
As a worldly man, the former Xiao Niahe should have led an ordinary life, but his body was possessed by Bei Nanyi who missed a half move in the fight against the deity, resulting in exploding himself.
No one had heard of this weird way of reincarnation in the history. If those who attained the supreme cultivation base wanted to be reincarnated after they died, in normal conditions, there were only in two ways—one was to take others’ spirit, which had fifty percent of survival; the other was to be reincarnated. One should enter the netherworld, get through the six paths of reincarnation and finally be reborn as a baby.
Neither of them could explain Xiao Naihe’s weird way of reincarnation. It was more like shifting the soul.
"Well, stop thinking about it. The secret of reincarnation is only accessible to human cultivators. At present, I just have a low cultivation base, perhaps I can figure it out when I reach a certain level in the human cultivation. " Xiao Naihe mused.
Xiao Naihe tried to calm down and cleared his mind. Then he drew back the curtain of the coach and asked, "Old coachman, do you know anything about Mount Rosy Clouds?"
The old coachman's eyes glittered with admiration and longing, "I have just seen Mount Rosy Clouds from the distant when I carried those young girls and boy from aristocratic families to it. Only when it holds the martial contest, can I get closer. I have tried to approach it on other days, but every time I reached five miles away from it, there was a force to push me away. I don’t know what it is."
With a smile, Xiao Naihe knew what the old man said was a seal. Only the immortal masters were capable of setting up the seal which separated its own gate from the secular world. This kind of seal must at least be established by the ghost-immortals or gold-immortals.
"I have witnessed that when those immortals selected disciples, they were wearing white robes with fine swords, and flew around in the mist. That’s awesome. Sir, if you can enter Mount Rosy Clouds and become an immortal in the future, then I can brag about it with other old friends, saying that I have carried the immortal!" Though the old coachman was over sixty years old, he had a cheerful nature.
Xiao Naihe gave a wee smile, not speaking.
The coach crossed the summit of a hill, and traversed Jiangdong, hundreds of miles away from the capital city.
Xiao Naihe was having a rest with his eyes closed. Suddenly his ears captured something, and then a sound of "Whoa" rung.
"What's going on, old coachman?" asked Xiao Naihe.
"Sir, the narrow gorge road ahead is blocked by three horses, and there are two men and a woman on the horses. It’s like they are a family of three." replied the old man.
Xiao Naihe had reached the highest level of the Sky Spirit Realm with his thirty-six Pre-celestial secret orifices opened, so he was far stronger than Feng Qianlong or Ye Cheng who had just opened up thirty-six Post-celestial visible orifices.
This was why Xiao Naihe alone dared to challenge Song Ruofei and Ye Cheng when he just opened up the thirty-three internal circulations, because at that time, he had formed the gold core, while his enemies were held up in the Post-celestial Spirit Realm.
If Xiao Naihe desired, he was able to open up thirty-nine internal circulations and achieve a higher cultivation base right away. But he wanted to open thirty-six Post-celestial visible orifices when he engaged the human cultivation.
Anyway, at present, his ability to sense the spiritual force of the heaven and earth was very close to the ordinary full immortals.
"Old man, you can withdraw!" Xiao Naihe uttered.
He got out of the coach, and saw three figures in front of him.
These three people were not strangers to him. When Tian Xuezhi became the emperor, in order to please Xiao Naihe, he ordered people to secretly help Yun family go after Yun Sen.
Without declining, the old coachman took the gold and weighed in the hand. Then his eyebrows danced, "Please get on the coach, sir. Mount Rosy Clouds is beyond the Kingdom of Dubhe, and it will take several days to get there. "
Along the way, as Xiao Naihe sat in the coach, listening to the old coachman loudly urging on the horse and singing folk songs, a strange idea struck him.
As a worldly man, the former Xiao Niahe should have led an ordinary life, but his body was possessed by Bei Nanyi who missed a half move in the fight against the deity, resulting in exploding himself.
No one had heard of this weird way of reincarnation in the history. If those who attained the supreme cultivation base wanted to be reincarnated after they died, in normal conditions, there were only in two ways—one was to take others’ spirit, which had fifty percent of survival; the other was to be reincarnated. One should enter the netherworld, get through the six paths of reincarnation and finally be reborn as a baby.
Neither of them could explain Xiao Naihe’s weird way of reincarnation. It was more like shifting the soul.
"Well, stop thinking about it. The secret of reincarnation is only accessible to human cultivators. At present, I just have a low cultivation base, perhaps I can figure it out when I reach a certain level in the human cultivation. " Xiao Naihe mused.
Xiao Naihe tried to calm down and cleared his mind. Then he drew back the curtain of the coach and asked, "Old coachman, do you know anything about Mount Rosy Clouds?"
The old coachman's eyes glittered with admiration and longing, "I have just seen Mount Rosy Clouds from the distant when I carried those young girls and boy from aristocratic families to it. Only when it holds the martial contest, can I get closer. I have tried to approach it on other days, but every time I reached five miles away from it, there was a force to push me away. I don’t know what it is."
With a smile, Xiao Naihe knew what the old man said was a seal. Only the immortal masters were capable of setting up the seal which separated its own gate from the secular world. This kind of seal must at least be established by the ghost-immortals or gold-immortals.
"I have witnessed that when those immortals selected disciples, they were wearing white robes with fine swords, and flew around in the mist. That’s awesome. Sir, if you can enter Mount Rosy Clouds and become an immortal in the future, then I can brag about it with other old friends, saying that I have carried the immortal!" Though the old coachman was over sixty years old, he had a cheerful nature.
Xiao Naihe gave a wee smile, not speaking.
The coach crossed the summit of a hill, and traversed Jiangdong, hundreds of miles away from the capital city.
Xiao Naihe was having a rest with his eyes closed. Suddenly his ears captured something, and then a sound of "Whoa" rung.
"What's going on, old coachman?" asked Xiao Naihe.
"Sir, the narrow gorge road ahead is blocked by three horses, and there are two men and a woman on the horses. It’s like they are a family of three." replied the old man.
Xiao Naihe had reached the highest level of the Sky Spirit Realm with his thirty-six Pre-celestial secret orifices opened, so he was far stronger than Feng Qianlong or Ye Cheng who had just opened up thirty-six Post-celestial visible orifices.
This was why Xiao Naihe alone dared to challenge Song Ruofei and Ye Cheng when he just opened up the thirty-three internal circulations, because at that time, he had formed the gold core, while his enemies were held up in the Post-celestial Spirit Realm.
If Xiao Naihe desired, he was able to open up thirty-nine internal circulations and achieve a higher cultivation base right away. But he wanted to open thirty-six Post-celestial visible orifices when he engaged the human cultivation.
Anyway, at present, his ability to sense the spiritual force of the heaven and earth was very close to the ordinary full immortals.
"Old man, you can withdraw!" Xiao Naihe uttered.
He got out of the coach, and saw three figures in front of him.
These three people were not strangers to him. When Tian Xuezhi became the emperor, in order to please Xiao Naihe, he ordered people to secretly help Yun family go after Yun Sen.
