Chapter 23: 【Are you an immortal?】

"The noisy you sing and I appear..."

The boy walked on the immortal bridge, and suddenly a voice sounded, reminding the two: "Call your President Zhao again and let him go to Puppy."

"Ah!" The two brothers were stunned: "Who is Puppy?"

Whether it is Xu Four or Xu San, they don't know the name Puppy, which is the nickname of their father Xu Xiang.

For decades, Xu Xiang has never mentioned it, because this name only exists in the past.

"Xu Xiang."

Before the words fell, without waiting for the two brothers Xu San and Xu Si to react, a golden-silver immortal bridge crossed the void, covering their figures, like streamers, flying in the direction pointed by Feng Baobao.

Xu Xiang is the person in charge of the North China District of the company, with high status and status. After getting sick, he has been recuperating in the central hospital with the best medical conditions in the neighboring city, or rather, continuing his life.

He has run out of oil and lamp, but he has some things he can't let go of, and he has been hanging on to a breath, seemingly waiting for someone to arrive.

The hospital is located in the city, with a lot of people. Lin Xian didn't want to cause a sensation, so he dropped the golden bridge on a hidden small hill.

"Don't we fly over?" Feng Baobao tilted her head and asked, her watery eyes thinking a bit cute.

"Walking between the red dust of ten thousand feet is also a kind of cultivation." Lin Xian stood with his hands behind his back, immortal, and between raising his hands and feet, an aura of pretending to be forced was revealed.

This is a lie!

The system sent a ruthless mockery, you are just a Life Spring cultivator, and you are still bringing a girl to pretend to be forced. Be careful to run out of divine power halfway and fall from the air.

Lin Xian didn't change his face, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Hey, Lü Liang... um, um, yes, we are here, call us a taxi."

The immortal bridge crossed the void, like an immortal, naturally to deter Xu San, Xu Si, and the company behind them.

After pretending to be forced, he still has to honestly fall into the mortal world. This world is different from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, infinitely close to the era of absolute spirit. Saving a little divine power is a little divine power, maintaining the best state.

Perhaps after getting the Six-Storehouse Immortal Thief, this situation can be improved.

After a while.

Lin Xian and Feng Baobao came to Xu Xiang's ward. The white walls and the smell of disinfectant all indicated that the old man had reached the edge of death, only one step away from falling off the cliff.

And Feng Baobao, who was older than Xu Xiang, was still an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, with long hair scattered, a peaceful face, and didn't care about the changes of the years.

"A... Awu."

Xu Xiang on the hospital bed took off his respirator, his turbid eyes full of reluctance and attachment. His life was like a shadow with Feng Baobao. Childhood, youth, old age, every stage left Awu's figure.

This kind of emotion has transcended life and death, like friendship, like love, like family, a feeling like family.

"You... found, your past... right?" Xu Xiang asked coughing, struggling to get up,

Technological civilization is not as good as cultivation civilization in personal power, but it excels in certain fields.

Skills like sound transmission that only cultivators can master, mortals only need to pay a little electricity to communicate across thousands of miles.

Xu San and Xu Si told Xu Xiang many things through the phone.

Feng Baobao nodded seriously: "I found it, Puppy, he helped me find it."

Saying that, she pointed to Lin Xian.

"Thank you, that... really... too good." Xu Xiang pulled out a smile, leaning on the hospital bed, a bit stiff, not knowing if it was happy or sad.

"Puppy, you are going to die." Feng Baobao squatted down, staring blankly at Xu Xiang: "They all say, you are going to die, is it true."

"It's... it's true." Xu Xiang's eyes widened, as if he was about to swallow his last breath, intermittently: "But, but I... don't want to die yet... I want to watch you..."

Feng Baobao came from Wu Gensheng, but Xu Xiang has been taking care of her like a family member. It has always been him who has been investigating Feng Baobao's past. This is like an obsession, and also a hope.

Now that the obsession is solved, the hope also dissipates. When Xu Xiang let out a breath, it was also the time when the oil was exhausted.

"Who in the world can not die, explain the last words and go." Lin Xian sighed, the Origin of Qi and Body appeared in his hand, poured into Xu Xiang's body, hanging on the last breath, the white light under the blessing of divine power, sprinkled the whole room.

He hates two kinds of people most in his life, one is the riddle man who doesn't explain things clearly, and the other is the person who doesn't let him be a riddle man.

"You, are you really an immortal?" Xu Xiang supported his last breath, feeling his physical strength slowly recovering, panting and asking, doubt appearing in his eyes?

Lin Xian's temperament is too like an immortal, and his means are also extremely mysterious. Although the Tianxuan cultivation method is only a Sage scripture, it is a dimensionality reduction blow when taken to the special ability city.

Who in the world can not die, but how to explain these two in front of him?

"Immortal?" Lin Xian shook his head and said: "That depends on how you define it. Without longevity, you are just a member of the common people, a villager."

People are expensive to have self-knowledge. Lin Xian knows his positioning very well. What heavenly talent, peerless genius, reverse cutting immortal, Emperor reincarnation has nothing to do with him.

What level is the genius, and what level is he, the gap is too big.

According to the system's deduction, the cultivators of the Great Universe are divided into six echelons.

First echelon, Holy Body blessing, comprehending the Dao like drinking water, luck like a dragon, reverse cutting immortal is a common occurrence, killing enemies across eight or nine small realms is not strange, Emperor's talent.

Ye Fan: This represents that I am the Huang Tiandi, and I should kill all enemies.

Second echelon, Emperor weapon guarding the Dao, Emperor blood blessing, talent peerless, rare through the ages, combat power comparable to predecessors, promising to become the Dao.

Dao Yi: Just because I am the son of Emperor Daoyan.

Third echelon, practicing Emperor scriptures, predecessors guarding the Dao, a generation of geniuses, the Divine Bridge realm hits and breaks the mountain head, promising to be a Quasi-Emperor.

Ji Haoyue: I will defend the glory of the Eastern Wasteland God Body.

Fourth echelon, dominating the younger generation, possessing secret techniques, famous in one domain, special physique, Sage and Virtuous can be expected.

Feathered King Body: It is the duty of our generation of cultivators to recast the glory of the Feathered Great Emperor.

Fifth echelon, Great Sage Dao lineage, Saint Master's personal transmission, sect immortal seedling, the unit of measurement of the Golden Great World.

Zifu Saint Son: I will win over Ye Fan and marry the Zifu Saintess Innate Dao Fetus.

There are as many geniuses in this world as crucian carp crossing the river, and capable people come out in large numbers, and he is just a mixer.

Sixth echelon, mortal body with cultivation qualifications, combat power of ordinary cultivators,

Lin Xian: Not being reversed by the Bitter Sea Emperor's son, defeating cultivators of the same level is considered a success.

His Life Spring is a true Life Spring!

"No longevity?" Xu Xiang took a deep breath, his face getting redder and redder. This is the last stage of life, looking at Lin Xian and Feng Baobao, sighing: "But, you look like an immortal."

"That's just wearing a layer of immortal clothes." Lin Xian shook his head.

He descended to the world of one person, using his own advantages to become an immortal in the eyes of everyone.

However, he never thought he was an immortal. The filter of the crowd is essentially the Emperor's new clothes.

Wearing immortal clothes to deceive outsiders is enough, it is just a flexible means on the road of cultivation. If you deceive yourself, then it is really a clown.

Facing the dying Xu Xiang, Lin Xian felt it was unnecessary to lie, and said frankly: "I am a human."

I am just me, I am not the immortal Lin Xian, I am just Lin Xian.

The Emperor's new clothes will only swallow the self, praising the whole world without adding persuasion, and criticizing the whole world without adding frustration, distinguishing the inside and outside, distinguishing the realm of honor and disgrace, and accepting the ordinary self is the true self.

With this thought, Lin Xian only felt that his eyes were dazed, faintly seeing a group of fog, only by forming a heavenly divine pulse, crossing this fog, and firming his own Dao and heart, could he see through the illusion and continue to find his other shore.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 24 =====