Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

On top of Huashan Mountain.

Think about where the cliff is.

Linghu Chong fell into silence.

Even though he had always been careless, the master's blow was beyond his imagination. From that day on, his figure had stopped on Siguo Cliff.

Didn't go out again.

The same goes for Feng Qingyang's figure.

In the loss of time.

He kept asking himself in his heart.

The Huashan Sect fell into silence.

It was also plunged into a complete blockade.

No one knows what happened to the Huashan Sect.

No one bothered me.

Until this generation is completely gone, there will still be thin noodles from the Huashan School.

And above Huashan.

A stream of light passed by, and a jade slip flew in.

It fell into Feng Qingyang's hands.

When the spirit gathered together subconsciously, Feng Qingyang's body couldn't help but tremble.

It was something he had never felt before.

A stream of information poured into his mind at this moment.

Eyes closed.

a long time.

I don’t know how long it took.

Feng Qingyang's eyes slowly opened.

"Basic Qi Refining!"

"Xian Road!"

Qingyu's voice spoke, and at this time Feng Qingyang's silent heart could not help but have violent waves, and this wave was intertwined in the entire soul.

Scenes from childhood are presented.

The expectations of his ancestors also appeared in his consciousness again and again.

Immortal Road, Immortal Gate.

The Huashan sect spent several lifetimes trying to set foot on it, but failed every time.

Seventy years ago.

They had an opportunity, a rare opportunity, so that the ancestors who went there were not able to completely enter that level.

Now, the path to immortality is already at your feet.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Qingyang gradually calmed himself down, and his figure came to Linghu Chong's side.

"This is your master's lifelong pursuit!"

"This is also the pursuit of generations of my Huashan sect. I hope you will not let it down!"

Feng Qingyang spoke in a clear voice and handed the jade slip to Linghu Chong.

"Master Feng!"

The hoarse voice spoke, and it was Linghu Chong's voice. At this moment, his eyes were already bloodshot. The death of his master still had a great impact on him.

Linghu Chong was not a hero, but a prodigal son.

Now he has not experienced everything in the plot.

The feelings for his master still exist.

Naturally, this moment completely reflected the spread.

Looking at Linghu Chong, Feng Qingyang sighed and shook his head.

He didn't know if Linghu Chong could bring the Huashan Sect to a higher level.

But there is currently no one in the entire Huashan Sect who is more suitable than him.

"The thoughts are intertwined on it. This is the technique of Immortal Gate. Take advantage of it!"

With a slight sigh, Feng Qingyang's figure turned around immediately.

At this moment, it wasn't just Linghu Chong who was feeling complicated and fluctuating, but he too.

The night gradually passed.

this day.

The turmoil in Huashan also began.

Linghu Chong began to reform the entire Huashan Sect.

Among the jade slips.

It possesses not only the skills, but also everything that belongs to the Immortal Gate transformation.

Just follow along.

Linghu Chong's ability may be average.

But he still knows how to follow the drawings.

Huashan also closed the mountain under this situation.

His turmoil began.

Huashan reformed, and the cornerstones of the formations quickly lit up. As someone stepped into the ranks of immortal cultivators, the formations originally arranged by Jiang Chen in Huashan could be mobilized.

The rich spiritual energy gathered, although it was not as good as the first few sects.

But at this time, a new Immortal Gate was gradually taking shape.

Of course, it was because Linghu Chong was unwilling to give up.

Those who could not be selected in the disciple competition were directly thrown into the outer gate.

The outer sect formed a brand new Huashan sect, while the inner sect still belonged to the previous Huashan sect.

It is somewhat different from other Immortal Gates, including the inner and outer gates of Quanzhen Sect.

In the Jianghu, as mentioned before, things gradually calmed down.

The disintegration of the Sun Moon God Sect and the existence of the Five Mountains Sword Sect in name only caused the original chaos to disappear as soon as it reached its peak.

The increasingly prosperous Ming Dynasty made the turmoil of the times become smaller and smaller.

The next storm may require some time for silence.

Similarly, the sea of ​​stars in the high altitude also needs time to gather.

The boundless power of starlight was pulled down, and the rich power of moonlight spread throughout the surroundings. In the sky, the huge sea of ​​​​stars seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

This wait.

That’s ten years.

ten years.

For the entire Jianghu, it is almost the prologue of a generation.

But for Immortal Gate, for Jiang Chen, it was just a moment of trance, and then it passed.

At this moment, on the lonely peak.

Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly opened.

At this time, the sea of ​​​​stars gathers.

"enough!"

After whispering, the next moment his figure stepped forward directly.

At the same time, thoughts were intertwined between the whole world.

A mighty voice rippled directly in the level of spiritual consciousness.

"Today, I break Nascent Soul!"

The elegant voice was Jiang Chen's words, and this moment undoubtedly shocked countless people.

Among the Quanzhen sect.

Even Ma Yu, who was in seclusion, appeared in the outside world almost instantly.

As for Qiu Chuji, let alone Kai Zai.

A disciple of the Quanzhen Sect soared into the air at this moment and appeared in mid-air.

"Master-uncle!"

"Uncle Master, we are about to break through!"

"Nascent Soul, Uncle Master is actually going to break through Nascent Soul!"

Amidst the interweaving sounds, one disciple after another was extremely excited.

At the top, Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and Wang Chuyi appeared in the sky.

They looked at each other and looked around. After all, they couldn't find the familiar figure, and the three of them couldn't help but sigh.

It hasn't appeared yet, and the result is already determined.

"Nascent Soul, my junior brother wants to break through Nascent Soul!"

While sighing, Qiu Chuji spoke with an exclamation in his voice.

"Yeah, Nascent Soul, Gold Core level, I don't even know if I can step into it!"

Wang Chuyi also sighed. Now he has reached Foundation Building perfection, but he still hasn't felt the threshold of Gold Core level even now.

As for Ma Yu, he remained silent.

Maybe it's not that he can't break through, but that he can't break through.

He already felt the limits of that world.

Once a breakthrough is made, it will probably impose a huge burden on Jiang Chen.

Because of this, Ma Yu has been suppressing his level so that he cannot cross that level.

Otherwise, he, who had already realized the boundaries of Gold Core decades ago, would still be able to reach that level.

Although there is a possibility of failure, you can definitely try.

Looking at the sky, Ma Yu's mood was extremely complicated.

Jiang Chen's breakthrough may also be an opportunity for him. His original self-repression may no longer be needed.

In the night sky.

The stars are still shining.

Wu-Tang Seeds.

Zhang Sanfeng's figure stepped forward.

Behind him, Yu Lianzhou, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Cuishan and his wife rose into the sky.

Seventy years of time.

The Wu-Tang Seven are still around.

At this moment, they unexpectedly stepped into the Foundation Building level, but compared to the Quanzhen Sect's Foundation Building, it was undoubtedly much worse.

In contrast, Zhang Sanfeng's aura became more and more powerful.

Vaguely, he even feels similar to Ma Yu.

“Nascent Soul, is this on top of Gold Core?”

After whispering, Zhang Sanfeng had a thoughtful look on his face.

He really doesn't know much about Nascent Soul.

Jiang Chen told about Gold Core, but Nascent Soul didn't. It wasn't because he was too precious, but because he couldn't say anything at all.

In the Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddhist sound sounded, and a pale golden lotus rose.

The figures of emptiness and emptiness also float up.

A famous monk behind him is also floating.

It's just that it's much worse than Wudang. All the monks behind them are only Qi Refining Stage. Even the highest level is only the ninth level of Qi Refining, not the Foundation Building stage.

Emei.

Huashan.

There are reactions in both places.

Except for these two places.

Someone from the beggar gang stepped out.

The same is true among the Tomb Sect.

On the Ice and Fire Island in the East China Sea, an old man appeared in the void with a smile.

The blazing sun spreads between heaven and earth.

Not True Yuan, but True Qi.

Lushan.

Jiang Xuan, who was teaching his two apprentices and studying the techniques, couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"Today, I break Nascent Soul!"

The eldest brother's voice was so familiar and clear. The moment it entered Jiang Xuan's ears, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but feel joy on his face, and his figure flashed and appeared in mid-air in an instant.

In the mountain peak, he looked at the master rising into the sky.

Xiong Wu, Xiong Ba's eyes couldn't help but bring a hint of envy.

That figure was also firmly engraved in their eyes.

High in the sky.

One after another figures appeared in the air.

And among these figures walking in the air.

Gazes gathered in the sea of ​​stars and focused on Jiang Chen.

Regarding Jiang Chen’s breakthrough.

The fluctuations in each Immortal Gate are extremely large.

Even if it's not the Immortal Gate, it's the same.

For them, Jiang Chen's breakthrough was not only meaningful, but even the scene was attractive enough.

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