Immortal Reincarnation Tribulation

Chapter 129 Seven-Colored Myriad Phenomena

"No, it's just that cultivators with Yin-Yang spiritual roots, regardless of gender, are all inherently lustful. This may be related to the cultivation methods they practice. Men need to absorb Yin to replenish Yang, while women need to absorb Yang to nourish Yin, so..."

Chen Ru blushed slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice.

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Du Fan looked at the old man in the stone wall with surprise. He found it hard to associate this nearly dried-up old man with lechery...

At the same time, he realized why Chen Ru was so nervous. A glint flashed in his eyes, and he stood silently in front of her, sandwiched between the two of them.

"Haha, you little girl know quite a lot. You're right. But you can rest assured, I'm already halfway to my death. As for the things you're worried about, even if I wanted to... I'm powerless to change them."

Daoist Jiuyang laughed heartily, not angered by this. Instead, he looked at Chen Ru with a smile and said meaningfully.

Du Fan was speechless by this point; the world is truly a vast and wondrous place.

"Actually... I was rude just now. If you, with your senior's abilities, wanted to do something to my daughter, I would have no right to resist."

"I am well aware of the severity of the injuries I suffered. If it weren't for your timely rescue, senior, I believe my daughter would have perished long ago. I am deeply grateful to Senior Jiuyang for this."

Chen Ru sighed softly. Whether she believed the old man's words or realized that resistance was futile, she simply flicked her wrist to put away the magic weapon. Then, with a thought, she bowed deeply to the old man and said respectfully.

"You're quite sensible, girl, much better than that brat. I ask you, who is Liu Wensheng to you?" Daoist Jiuyang's eyes flashed as he spoke calmly.

"Senior Liu is naturally our Qixia Sect's ancestor. Could it be that Senior Jiuyang is acquainted with our ancestor?" Chen Ru asked cautiously, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

"Of course I recognize him. I can't even remember how many times I fought with him back then. I'm afraid it was at least eight hundred, if not a thousand. But remember this: out of ten times, I won nine and the last one was a draw, hehe."

Although I find his weak and frail appearance quite displeasing, like that of a woman, he is one of the few people I admire in my life.

"What? He's just your ancestor, not your master?" Daoist Jiuyang chuckled first, speaking with spittle flying everywhere, looking quite smug. But then he frowned and asked in confusion.

"Senior Jiuyang is too kind. I am merely a Qi Refining stage disciple of the Qixia Sect. How could I be qualified to be the ancestor's disciple? My master is the current sect leader of the Qixia Sect, Maple Leaf." Chen Ru shook her head and smiled, speaking softly.

"Maple Leaf? I do have some impression of him. That little guy has now risen to the position of sect leader, which is quite remarkable. However, he has mediocre talent and is greedy for power. It's not quite right for him to teach a cultivation genius like you."

Daoist Jiuyang sighed, shaking his head with a look of regret.

"Senior Jiuyang, you can't say that. My master's talent for cultivation is also exceptional. His cultivation level is unfathomable. His understanding of cultivation techniques and realms is far beyond that of other cultivators of the same level. He has been incredibly kind to me!"

"I have great respect and admiration for my master." Chen Ru frowned slightly upon hearing this, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, you're a very good girl. I'm growing to like you more and more. If I had more time, I would really consider taking you as my apprentice."

Upon hearing this, Daoist Jiuyang showed no anger whatsoever. Instead, he chuckled, clearly delighted, and his appreciation for Chen Ru grew even stronger.

This relieved Du Fan, who was standing between the two with a tense expression.

"Get out of the way, don't get in my way!" Daoist Jiuyang glanced at Du Fan and waved him impatiently.

Du Fan gave an awkward smile and moved a few steps to the side.

"Little girl, is the cultivation technique you practice the Qixia Sect's number one secret technique, 'Seven-Colored Myriad Transformations'?" Daoist Jiuyang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly asked.

"Oh? Senior Jiuyang saw through it?" Chen Ru asked in surprise.

"I couldn't see it clearly, but I could guess a bit about it."

This technique is the Qixia Sect's number one secret art. With your Light Spirit Root aptitude, you're definitely the number one disciple of the Qixia Sect. If the Qixia Sect doesn't pass this technique on to you, then that old bastard Liu Wensheng must have lost his mind!

The Nine Yang Daoist's eyes widened, and he spoke.

"That's right, what I specialize in is the Seven-Colored Myriad Transformations." Upon hearing this, Chen Ru didn't know how to interrupt, so she showed a strange expression, suppressed her laughter, and admitted it.

"Now unleash this technique on me with all your might," said Daoist Jiuyang calmly.

"Ah? Senior Jiuyang, you..." Chen Ru's eyes widened upon hearing this.

"Do you think you can hurt me with your abilities? Stop talking nonsense and cast your spell quickly!" Daoist Jiuyang waved his hand and interrupted in a deep voice.

"Miss Chen, just do as Senior Jiuyang says." Upon hearing this, Du Fan's heart stirred, and he vaguely guessed what was going on. His eyes lit up, and he hurriedly urged the woman.

Chen Ru remained silent for a moment before nodding to Du Fan.

The next moment, she took out the red magic weapon, made a hand seal with one hand, and waved the magic weapon in her hand. Before long, seven light swords of different colors, each about ten feet long, appeared in front of her. Crystal light flowed on the blades, and a loud buzzing sound arose.

A moment later, the seven light swords had become almost tangible, their seven-colored light flashing wildly. Then, with a delicate shout from the woman, they all trembled and hurtled towards the Nine Yang Daoist opposite them, creating a loud sound of air being torn apart and bringing with them a sky full of seven-colored light.

The two were only ten feet apart when the seven-colored light, accompanied by a biting cold wind, arrived in an instant.

Faced with such a powerful and sharp attack, Daoist Jiuyang simply smiled and made no move. The seven-colored light that shot towards him suddenly stopped about a foot in front of him, and the light subsided, revealing seven light swords that hovered there.

The seven lightsabers trembled violently, their crystal light flashing wildly, their struggle extremely obvious, but no matter what they did, they could not advance even an inch further.

The next moment, the old man opened his mouth and seemed to blow a breath gently. The seven light swords turned into seven-colored spiritual light and dissipated bit by bit. In no time, they disappeared completely.

Although Du Fan had anticipated this outcome, witnessing it firsthand still left him stunned, his lips twitching as he stood there speechless.

Upon seeing this, Chen Ru gasped. Although this was not her full-force attack, she had still used seven or eight tenths of her strength.

She knew that even if she used all her strength, she might not be able to touch the old man's clothes. But this "Seven-Colored Myriad Transformations" was her most relied-upon and most confident technique, and it was still hard to accept that it was so easily broken by the old man.

She couldn't even sense the slightest fluctuation of magical power from the other party. This discovery shocked him greatly, and he couldn't believe it.

"You are a kind-hearted girl, and you did not use your full strength against me. However, judging from your attack just now, I can deduce that you have now cultivated the 'Seven-Colored Myriad Transformations' technique to the minor success of the first transformation."

For someone your age, that's truly remarkable.

Daoist Jiuyang smiled slightly and nodded.

"Senior Jiuyang has keen insight. My daughter has indeed only recently mastered the first transformation of the 'Seven-Colored Myriad Transformations' to a minor degree of completion," Chen Ru said solemnly, bowing slightly.

"The Seven-Colored Myriad Transformations is an ancient and wondrous technique that is comparable to the creation of the universe. Some say it is a fragment passed down from the upper realm. Its cultivation conditions are extremely harsh. Only cultivators who do not possess the five elements of spiritual roots can cultivate it, with those possessing light spiritual roots or yin-yang spiritual roots being the best."

When I made a bet with Liu Wensheng back then, I won the general outline of this technique, as well as the secret manual for the first transformation. After returning home, I also studied this technique a bit.

However, I am ashamed to say that even after ten years, I have not been able to cultivate the first transformation of this technique to the minor level. In desperation, I had no choice but to give up.

The Seven-Colored Myriad Transformations are divided into nine transformations. However, in this realm, due to the density of spiritual energy in heaven and earth and the cultivator's own cultivation level, the third transformation is the limit.

However, throughout history, there has never been any known instance in this realm of cultivating this technique to the third stage of mastery.

When the Seven-Colored Myriad Transformations are cultivated to a high level, one can not only simulate other techniques, but also deduce the natural laws of all things, and then create one's own supernatural powers, with the meaning that all laws are me, and I am all laws.

With your talent and age, it's not impossible that one day you will reach the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm and cultivate this technique to the third minor transformation. At that time, it wouldn't be impossible for you to dominate this realm.

Even the mysterious Dark Forest and the Death Swamp can be ventured into.

The Nine Yang Daoist's eyes flashed with a sharp light, his expression solemn, and he spoke slowly.

"I only knew that this technique was not easy to cultivate and might have some extraordinary aspects, but I never thought that the Seven-Colored Myriad Transformations was such a heaven-defying technique. Thank you for telling me, Senior Jiuyang."

However, the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm and the third transformation are still too far away for my daughter right now, and I dare not hope for too much.

Chen Ru couldn't hide the shock on her face. After a long while, she took a deep breath and said with a serious expression.

"Whether we can ultimately reach that point is indeed hard to predict. However, I have devoted myself to studying this technique for ten years, and I believe I have some insights into the first transformation. Would you be willing to listen?"

Suddenly, Daoist Jiuyang changed the subject and said with a smile.

"Ah? Senior Jiuyang is willing to guide my daughter? To be honest, although I have mastered the first transformation of the 'Seven-Colored Myriad Transformations' to a minor degree, there are still many things I don't understand. If you could clear up some of my doubts, I would be more than happy to do so!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ru was taken aback at first, then her expression changed, and she was overjoyed. She immediately bowed and said...