Boundless Sky

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"Cheng Hao, have you broken through to the ghost realm?"

When Cheng Hao's soul was standing in mid-air, with his hands behind his back, making an appearance of a master, Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha walked out of the cabin.

"That's right!"

With a movement of his mind, his thoughts returned to his physical body, and Cheng Hao felt the surging power in his body, with an indescribable smile on his face.

"congratulations!"

Hong Yi was a little envious. Although his spirit had improved a lot under the nourishment of Jingyuan Shangwo during this period, he was still unable to break through.

"I heard from the morning that you can die in the evening! Hong Yi, you are just worrying too much. Now that the breakthrough is imminent, if you don't break through now, when will you wait?"

Regarding Hong Yi's state at this time, Cheng Hao knew very well that it was almost exactly the same as his previous state, and had already reached the edge of breakthrough, but Hong Yi hadn't made up his mind to break through before, so he was always stuck in front of the ghost fairy state.

Now that he heard Cheng Hao's slap in the face, especially after savoring the meaning of the phrase "When you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening", he immediately sat cross-legged on the deck, and started the final spiritual breakthrough as if no one else was around.

"Hong Yi, is he about to break through?"

Zen Yinsha stared dumbfounded at Hong Yi who was sitting cross-legged on the deck, she couldn't understand how important it was to break through the ghosts and immortals, shouldn't she start slowly after she was fully prepared? Why are these two people acting like a child's play, starting a breakthrough while sitting on the deck?

"Hong Yi won't be in danger, right?" During the time spent with Hong Yi day and night, Chan Yinsha had a somewhat favorable impression of him, and seeing Cheng Hao's indifferent look, she felt a little nervous at the moment.

"Don't be nervous. Hong Yi's aptitude for immortal cultivation is stronger than mine. If I can break through, he won't be a problem!" Cheng Hao didn't mean to be nervous at all. That's a hell of a time.

The matter was indeed as Cheng Hao judged. After making up his mind to fight to the death, Hong Yi completed the breakthrough without even spending an hour. The image, exuding golden light all over, looks extremely sacred.

The only difference from Cheng Hao is that the Amitabha Buddha manifested by Cheng Hao after becoming a ghost fairy looks more mature than Hong Yi, just like the difference between a three-year-old child and a one-year-old child.

For this situation, Cheng Hao can only attribute it to the fact that his golden blood energy is too strong, which caused some changes when the soul broke through, so that as soon as he reached the realm of ghost fairy, he already had the soul of a peak ghost fairy With the power, even if he starts to go through the first thunder disaster now, he has a lot of confidence.

Breaking through the barrier of life and death, achieving the realm of ghosts and immortals, and never being a mortal again, when Hong Yi restrained his spirit and restored his original appearance, his whole body was full of self-confidence. It was a kind of "No matter how big the world is, I can go there Get' the lofty ambition.

"Well, after stepping into the realm of ghosts and immortals, our cultivation path can be said to be much smoother. In the future, we only need to have enough accumulation and wait for the thunder disaster!"

Stretching lazily, Cheng Hao turned his gaze to Zen Yinsha, "Ms. Yinsha must have known that what Hong Yi and I practiced is the past Amitabha Sutra of the Great Chan Temple, which is to cultivate the soul, keep The supreme skill of immortality."

Zen Yinsha nodded, then raised her hand and took out a roll of silk from her bosom, which was imprinted with densely packed small characters, and even some scriptures and pictures appeared faintly.

"This is the scripture of the Divine Heavenly Way that I practiced. It is a spiritual cultivation method that controls the power of thunder and lightning in the heaven and earth. It is best at spiritual combat. I have discussed with Hong Yi before that I will exchange the cultivation method with you. , I wonder what Cheng Hao thinks of you?"

Cheng Hao smiled. The reason why he told about the Amitabha Sutra was that he wanted to use it to exchange exercises with Zen Yinsha. Since Zen Yinsha is so up-to-date, it would save a lot of trouble.

With a gesture of raising his hand, he took the scriptures of Shenxiaodao in Zen Yinsha's hand, and after looking at it and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, he took out the scriptures that he had kept close to him and handed them over.

 …

In the following time, Cheng Hao lived a very comfortable life, most of the time was spent practicing the skill of Shenxiao Dao to control thunder, although the divine thunder displayed was the thunder and lightning transformed by Taoism, not heaven and earth Naturally born thunder with vast heavenly power, but even so, the terrifying power of thunder and lightning is the nemesis of most ghost and immortal masters.

In particular, the five-element divine thunder recorded in it, each of which has a special magical effect, can restrain most of the five-element creatures in the world, and is definitely a first-class high-level supernatural power in supernatural combat.

Cheng Hao leisurely cultivated on the ship, and Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha were not idle, they went out to explore and hunt for treasure many times, and killed a lot of pirates and bandits by the way. There were few weapons and other treasures, and even a statue of Buddha wearing a cassock of meritorious virtues was brought back.

However, Cheng Hao didn't care much about the things outside of him. Even the Yin-Yang Peach Excalibur, he threw it to Hong Yi directly. Anyway, these things couldn't be taken away, and it would be a waste to keep them with him.

This wandering life at sea lasted for more than a month again. When the cold winter came and ice began to gradually condense on the sea, everyone returned to the Jing navy station.

Together with Hong Yi, after handing over a lot of things in the Jing Navy, the two of them led their subordinates and began to march towards the capital of the Daqian Dynasty, Yujing City.

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rustle!

The sound of horseshoes trampling on the snow was heard unhurriedly. The first snow this year was earlier than in previous years, and it fell more fiercely. It was not yet the twelfth lunar month. On the official road leading to Yujing , has already been covered with snow, even the horses that Cheng Hao and others are riding can't go fast.

"Cheng Hao, I'm returning to Yujing City this time to take part in the imperial examination in the spring of next year, but before I go back, I'm going to visit the ruins of the Great Chan Temple in Zhongzhou, do you want to go?"

After waving the snowflakes on his body, Hong Yi turned his head and looked at Cheng Hao who was thinking about something in front of him.

"Great Zen Temple?"

Cheng Hao's body moved slightly when he heard the words. To be honest, he had long wanted to go to this great Zen temple that once had past scriptures, present scriptures, and future scriptures. He also knew that there were definitely a lot of good things in the abandoned ruins, and he might even find some exercises for cultivating human immortal acupoints.

It's a pity that his own power of luck is too scarce, without a huge power of luck, even if there is a treasure in front of him, it is difficult for him to find it. If he is the only one who goes to the ruins of the Great Chan Temple, it is estimated that Mao will not Found one.

However, since Hong Yi is going to the Great Zen Temple, Cheng Hao naturally cannot miss this opportunity, and follow the son of luck to hunt for treasures, maybe he can really find the kung fu of cultivating human immortal acupoints!