Chapter 165 Obsessed
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Suddenly, crisp applause came from behind Tianxuan, and along with the applause, a tender voice that was no stranger to Tianxuan fell into his ears.

"Brother, you are awesome!"

"Xiao Meng, why are you here?" As expected, Tian Xuan turned around and saw his junior sister, Xiao Meng. Being in Zhongnan Mountain, if Tian Xuan was attacked, Bei Mingzi and Chi Songzi could take his head off. Therefore, when practicing martial arts just now, Tian Xuan intentionally or unintentionally relaxed his spiritual sense.

Xiaomeng had obviously been here for some time, and her pretty face was full of admiration for her senior brother Tianxuan.

"Brother, I'm bored, so I came out for a walk." Facing Tianxuan's question, Xiaomeng lowered her head like an ordinary girl who had done something wrong, and said with grievance, "I don't know how I ended up here!"

"Brother, I don't blame you." Seeing Xiaomeng's aggrieved look, Tianxuan reached out and touched her little head, saying casually, "It's getting late, let's go back!"

"Ah."

Although Xiaomeng was young, she was of a very high generation. Tianxuan, a senior brother who was not much different in age from her and of the same status as her, naturally won Xiaomeng's favor. These days, whenever Xiaomeng had free time, she would follow Tianxuan like a little tail. Hearing that her senior brother did not blame her, she excitedly raised her head with a look of joy on her face.

Immediately, the brother and sister held hands and walked towards their residence through the woods where new buds were gradually sprouting.

Well!
As Tianxuan took a step, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his meridians. The power that had been flowing smoothly in his meridians began to stir, as if the power he had cultivated had a new owner and was about to rebel in Tianxuan's body. The feedback was reflected outside, and Tianxuan's cheeks, which had just regained their rosy color, turned pale.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Meng saw his senior brother beside him stamping his feet and asked in confusion.

Tianxuan took a deep breath, calmed his disordered internal breath, and smiled as if nothing had happened: "It's okay!"

[How strange! Why is my internal energy so disordered for no reason, and even has a hint of coldness rolling back. Could it be that I have gone astray? ]

When Tianxuan took Xiaomeng away from here, such doubts arose in his heart.

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Late at night, Taiqing Temple.

Four more clay statues appeared on the shrine that originally enshrined the spirits of Laozi, Yin Xi, Zhuang Zhou and other Taoist predecessors.

The handsome Taoist Hongjun, wearing a purple Taoist robe, sits at the highest place, and below him are the statues of the Three Pure Ones - Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Jiaozhu, who appear old, middle-aged, and young respectively. As for the deities of Laozi, Zhuang Zhou, Yin Xi, etc., they are placed below these four gods.

In the prehistoric world, Taoism is respected. The one who passed down the cultivation method was Taoist Hongjun. When the great supernatural powers met, they called each other "Daoyou" and usually called themselves "poor Taoist". Tianxuan was also a Taoist, so the one who accepted the prehistoric world the most was none other than Taoists.

Three months before Tianxuan returned to the mountain, the two Taoist sects of Tianren discussed and unanimously decided to start worshipping the statues of Taoist Ancestor Hongjun and the Three Pure Ones to inherit the legacy of Pangu, the great god who created the world.

In the dead of night, the candlelight was disturbed by the cold wind that entered through the cracks, causing it to sway, making the statues of Hongjun and the Three Pure Ones placed on the shrine appear three points more eerie for no reason, as if this place was not a solemn and sacred temple, but the Yama Palace in the ancient underworld.

At this moment, no one here took this spontaneously eerie feeling to heart. Tianxuan's teacher, Bei Mingzi, placed two fingers on Tianxuan's wrist, and a wisp of pure and authentic Qi penetrated into his body through physical contact without Tianxuan's resistance, wandering through Tianxuan's twelve meridians and eight extraordinary meridians, spying on Tianxuan's internal breath.

[Master's cultivation is indeed unfathomable! ]

Although, what Bei Mingzi injected into Tian Xuan's body was only a stream of true Qi. However, from a limited glimpse, Tian Xuan found that Bei Mingzi's true Qi was even more pure than his own innate Qi. Immediately, this thought arose in his heart.

Brush and pull!

Chisongzi, Zinu, Nongyu, and a little kid named Xiaomeng were standing by. Seeing this scene, everyone with profound martial arts skills knew that Beimingzi was using his own skills to investigate the situation in Tianxuan's body so as to prescribe the right medicine.

An hour ago, Tianxuan was having a meal. Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt his internal breathing was blocked and spat out a mouthful of blood. According to Tianxuan's own account and the examination of the Tianzong's internal doctors, it was a sign of possessedness. They sent Tianxuan to Beimingzi and asked him to examine him.

"He is possessed by the devil. He is indeed possessed by the devil!"

The power that Bei Mingzi injected into Tian Xuan's body was still controlled by Bei Mingzi even though it had left the original body. It was impossible for him to be like the Six Immortals of Taogu, who injected the true energy into Linghu Chong's body and made Linghu Chong lose all his internal power and die soon. After the true energy, under the remote control of the master, traveled through the meridians and internal organs one after another, Bei Mingzi took it back in the same way.

As soon as his fingers left Tianxuan's wrist, Bei Mingzi's face showed a trace of sadness, and he said in a deep voice.

"Fortunately, you are just showing signs of being possessed. If you were completely possessed, I wouldn't be able to save your life unless I had wasted your skills!"

"Master, can the senior brother be saved?" Xiao Meng interrupted impatiently as soon as Bei Mingzi finished speaking, with endless worry in her watery eyes. Although Tianxuan's obsession was caused by himself, Xiao Meng thought of watching Tianxuan practice martial arts during the daytime, and subconsciously thought that the reason why this senior brother was obsessed was that he was disturbed during the practice.

"Of course!" Bei Mingzi's face, which was covered with snow-white beard, was filled with deep pride that came from the bottom of his heart.

"Tianxuan, do you know why you became possessed?" After a pause, Bei Mingzi turned his head to look at his favorite disciple and asked this question.

Tian Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "Master, it should be that the extremely strong and yang innate Qi that I cultivated has conflicted with the Yin-Han martial arts, right?"

"That's right!" Bei Mingzi understood Tian Xuan's situation clearly. He stood up and paced in this somewhat gloomy hall. "Tian Xuan, the innate qi you cultivated is extremely strong and yang, but it is also vulnerable to being too strong. Therefore, you integrated the unique skills of our Tian Sect and used your own superb talent to comprehend the Paiyun Palm and Tianshuang Fist, two sets of Yin and cold martial arts."

"The intention is to use Yin Han martial arts to add a few points of femininity to the innate energy, and then reach the supreme realm of yin and yang complementing each other! This idea, I must admit, is correct!"

"Senior Bei Mingzi, why did Tian Xuanzi become possessed?" Zi Nu couldn't help but ask when she heard this.

[Since there is nothing wrong with the idea, how do we explain Tian Xuanzi's obsession? ]

This is also the question that arises in the minds of Chisongzi, Nongyu, and even Xiaomeng.

(End of this chapter)