Cultivation Begins From The Desert

"Congratulations to Daoist Zhou, the Palace Master has agreed to the conditions of Daoist, and is willing to sign a contract with Daoist in Immortal Palace to announce to the world."

The monk surnamed Wang conveyed Yin Hanguang's decision with a smile on his face, and seemed to be in a good mood.

When Zhou Yang heard his words, he laughed and said: "Hehehe, Zhou knows that Palace Master Yin is a sensible person, and he will definitely understand the truth."

After finishing speaking, he paused slightly, and then continued: "However, it may take some years to sign the contract. There are still many things that have not been properly handled by Mr. Zhou, so we have to finish it first." After these things, I have time to go to the fairy palace."

When the monk surnamed Wang heard the words, the joy on his face faded away, and he looked at him with a look of worry, and said implicitly: "Your Majesty, you'd better hurry up, the Palace Mistress can't wait too long. "

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Wang, it won't take long, at most ten years."

Zhou Yang waved his hands with a look of understanding, signaling his peace of mind.

The monk surnamed Wang calculated Yin Hanguang's remaining time in his mind, and found that there was still no problem for more than ten years, so he felt relieved and nodded in agreement.

Then he suddenly said inadvertently: "There is one more small thing. If Master Zhou allows it, Immortal Palace wants to send some young monks to the Shahai Cultivation Realm to practice, so that these little guys can experience the heroes of the outside world, so as not to waste time. They sit in a well and look at the sky, but they don't know the vastness of the world!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yang smiled and said, "This is a good thing. Promoting exchanges between monks in the two worlds of cultivating immortals has always been something advocated by Zhou. Don't worry, fellow Daoist Wang, no matter how many juniors the fairy palace sends to experience in Shahai, as long as they obey Zhou and the Zhou family have absolutely no objections to the rules of the world of cultivating immortals."

"Don't worry, Daoist Zhou, my disciples of the Immortal Palace have always been the most disciplined. They will never do anything that will damage the face of the Immortal Palace when they come here to practice."

Cultivator surnamed Wang and Zhou Yang were fighting against each other, tacitly not mentioning the meaning behind the communication between the junior monks.

Just like what Zhou Yang said to Zhou Liangyu back then, the Zhou family wanted to separate themselves from the Boundless Sand Sea to become a giant and be recognized by other forces of the same level.

Not only do they need to meet the requirements in terms of top-level combat power, but middle and lower level monks must also be able to not be inferior to others.

If a power is strong for a short time, it depends on the monks at the top, but if it wants to be strong for a long time, it depends on the monks at the middle and lower levels.

If the middle and lower monks of the Zhou family can't match their status and status, then they are not worthy of virtue, and disaster will happen!

On this point, Zhou Yang couldn't help them either.

After sending away the monk surnamed Wang from the Great Bright Immortal Palace, almost a month later, the [Backlight League] finally sent a deputy leader to see Zhou Yang.

The deputy leader of the [Backlight League] is named Jin Baisheng. He is the elder of the "Golden Body Fighting Zhanmen", one of the five sects that make up the [Backlight League].

When Zhou Yang was hanging out in the world of cultivating immortals in the far west, he had already heard of the name of "Golden Body Fighting Zhanmen", and knew that this was one of the very few sects that respected both Dharma and body cultivation.

It is said that "Golden Body Fighting Zhanmen"'s "Golden Body Fighting Battle Manual" is unique. When cultivating mana, it also pays attention to physical body tempering.

For monks who practice this technique, if they want to break through the realm, in addition to their mana to reach the standard before the breakthrough, their physical strength must also reach the standard.

Therefore, although the number of monks in the "Golden Fighting Zhanmen" is small, although the number of high-ranking monks is small, their position in the [Backlight League] has always been very stable.

"The two fellow daoists Lin and Cheng went back earlier and said that fellow daoist Zhou seemed dissatisfied with the conditions offered by the alliance before, and asked the alliance to send a deputy leader to talk with fellow daoist again."

"Now that Jin is here on behalf of the alliance to fulfill the contract, it's fine if Zhou Daoyou refuses to welcome Jin with great fanfare. What is the purpose of bringing Jin to this barren sea of ​​sand like this?"

In the sea of ​​sand, Jin Baisheng, who was about Zhang tall and wearing a golden battle armor, stared at Zhou Yang with sharp eyes, and asked in a vigilant tone.

When he arrived at Xijiaozhou, he was suddenly stopped by Zhou Yang who found him, and then he was brought here just to say hello.

This attitude is by no means welcome.

That's why his tone is so intense now.

Facing his question, Zhou Yang squinted his eyes, and said indifferently: "It's not interesting, I just want to test the strength of Fellow Daoist Jin and see if you are qualified to discuss joining with Zhou!"

Jin Baisheng's complexion changed suddenly, and his eyes turned cold when he looked at Zhou Yang.

He didn't know at this time that Zhou Yang actually didn't have the idea of ​​joining the [Backlight League] at all.

The reason why they [Backlight League] sent a deputy leader over was just to show off their prestige.

Unfortunately, he, Jin Baisheng, happened to be that monkey this time!

Thinking of this, he laughed angrily: "Okay, since Fellow Daoist Zhou is so confident, let Jin experience the supernatural powers of Fellow Daoist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved his body, and instantly displayed the supernatural power of "shrinking the ground into an inch" to appear more than ten feet away from Zhou Yang's side, and raised his golden fist to punch Zhou Yang.

However, facing his violent punch, Zhou Yang did not dodge or dodge, but he just swung the same punch, and the fist was shining with a blue-gold aura, and he punched him head-on.

boom!

After a loud bang, both Zhou Yang and Jin Baisheng flew backwards and flew thousands of feet before stabilizing their bodies.

The result of this fist-to-bang was that there was no distinction between Xuan Jin and a tie!

However, for Jin Baisheng, a tie actually means that he has lost.

In the case of taking the initiative to attack, but also in the field of physical combat that he is best at, he has fought to a tie with others. If this is not a loss, what is it?

Jin Baisheng has practiced for more than two thousand years, and he will not fail to recognize this point.

He stared at Zhou Yang with an ugly face, and after confirming that Zhou Yang had not suffered any injuries from the blow just now, he resolutely conceded defeat: "Fellow Daoist Zhou is extremely powerful, Jin admires it, since fellow Daoist has no intention of joining the alliance , then Jin will not bother Fellow Daoist, and leave!"

After speaking, without waiting for Zhou Yang's response, he immediately withdrew from the battlefield and prepared to return to the world of cultivating immortals in the far west.

Zhou Yang was slightly surprised by his decisive approach without dragging his feet.

But after finally finding a suitable opponent for trial moves, how could Zhou Yang let him go so easily.

"Hahaha, why should Fellow Daoist Jin give up and leave in such a hurry, Zhou has not yet learned the supernatural power of fighting and fighting that is famous in the extremely western land of Fellow Daoist!"

Zhou Yang laughed loudly, the golden light surged under his feet, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, blocking Jin Baisheng's way.

Since he had successfully comprehended the law of space, this [Zongdi Jinguang] supernatural power has been easily cultivated to the level of Dacheng, and it is much more convenient and practical to use than the technique of "shrinking the ground into an inch".

"Jin has already conceded defeat, why should Fellow Daoist Zhou deceive others too much? Could it be that Fellow Daoist really thinks that he can kill Jin!"

Jin Baisheng stopped in surprise and anger, and glared at Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang turned a blind eye to his anger, and just smiled indifferently: "Fellow Daoist Jin misunderstood, Zhou and Fellow Daoist have no grievances or enmity, so why would he want to kill Fellow Daoist? It's just that opponents are hard to find, and it's rare to have a chance today Competing with an opponent like fellow daoist, how can Zhou miss this opportunity to prove himself!"

How could Jin Baisheng believe his words!

At this time, Jin Baisheng has already determined that he lured the deputy leader of the [Backlight League] in the name of negotiating the conditions for joining, and he wanted to take the opportunity to kill a person of sufficient weight to show his position to the Great Bright Immortal Palace in exchange for Great Bright Immortal Palace's acknowledgment of the Zhou family's separatism in the boundless sea of ​​sand.

Therefore, after hearing Zhou Yang's words, Jin Baisheng instantly became desperate.

"Alright, alright, since Fellow Daoist Zhou is so determined to go his own way, let's see how Fellow Daoist Jin will kill Jin today!"

He roared with grief and indignation, his whole body swelled with mana, and the golden armor he was wearing suddenly shone brightly, instantly turning into a one-piece armor that covered his whole body, and even a pair of cloths were attached to his palms. Gloves full of sharp spikes.

This set of magical weapons called [Dou Zhan Sheng Jia] is the only inherited magic weapon left by the founding father of the "Golden Body Fighting School", and only the great elders of the sect have been able to sacrifice and use it.

When Jin Baisheng was on the sixth floor of the Nascent Soul, he could fight against the monks of the seventh floor of the Nascent Soul undefeated by wearing this set of [Fighting Armor].

Now that he is at the seventh level of the Nascent Soul, this set of [Fighting Holy Armor] may not have improved his strength as much as before, but it still gives him the confidence that he can not be afraid of any "half-step true immortal" at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul. "A monk below the realm.

Boom!

There was a thunderclap, and Jin Baisheng's newly raised fighting spirit and confidence were immediately blown away by a dazzling scarlet golden thunder.

Zhou Yang pinched the Thunder Jue with his hand, and a [Nine-Heaven Qianyang Demon Extinguishing God Thunder] of great achievement level bombarded Jin Baisheng's body, immediately blasting his whole body numb, and his body was burning like a knife on fire.

He let out a muffled groan, golden light surged from his body, and quickly forcibly dispelled the paralysis effect on his body, turning into a golden rainbow and fleeing towards the west.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang waved his hand calmly, and a purple-gold ruler disappeared from his hand immediately, and landed on Jin Baisheng on the way to escape in the blink of an eye, forcefully knocking him out of the light. fell out.

This is not what it used to be, now he has not only reached the eighth level of Nascent Soul, but also has a great understanding of the laws of space, and he has been able to fully exert the power of the sixth-level top-grade magic weapon [Purple Gold Qiankun Ruler] .

This foot hit Jin Baisheng's body, not only knocked him out of the eclipse state, but also made him spurt blood from the mouth, and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

This foot also seemed to make Jin Baisheng understand that it was not as easy as he thought to escape back to the world of cultivating immortals in the far west.

So he stopped again, looked at Zhou Yang with a livid face and shouted angrily: "You Daoist Zhou, why do you have to be too aggressive? Jin has no grievances with you, but you keep making things difficult. Do you really want to force Jin to fight you hard?" ?”

"Fellow Daoist Jin misunderstood. Mr. Zhou said that he just wanted to compete with fellow daoist to prove himself. Instead of thinking about how to escape, fellow daoist should go all out to fight with Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Yang replied to Jin Baisheng indifferently, and with a wave of his sleeve, a golden lotus lantern flew out and landed on top of his head. Qianyang Golden Lantern].

He casually ingested a wisp of Jin Baisheng's mana breath and poured it into the golden lamp, and activated the magic weapon with a tactic, and a golden flame suddenly burned from Jin Baisheng's body, instantly burning all the hair and clothes all over his body.

"Ahhh...Jin fights with you!"

Jin Baisheng roared again and again, and suddenly the golden light on his body exploded, forcibly extinguishing the golden flame attached to him.

Then, with a movement of his body, he jumped up and rushed towards Zhou Yang, launching an attack on his own initiative.

What he didn't expect was that Zhou Yang didn't compete with him in hand-to-hand combat at all this time. He just waved his arms and summoned his natal magic weapon [Qianyang Golden Pagoda] to suppress him.

Clang, clang!

Jin Baisheng waved his fists, and in an instant, hundreds of fist shadows landed on the golden pagoda. It was like striking iron, making the golden pagoda spin around and make a crisp bell sound.

"about there!"

Zhou Yang muttered to himself, his eyes flashed with fire, and suddenly two golden fire lotus phantoms appeared.

ah--

The shrill screams resounded through the sky.

Jin Baisheng, who was originally full of vigor, suddenly felt as if struck by lightning, and after a scream, he fell to the ground in flames all over his body.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang, who was fighting with him, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. Instead, with a wave of his sleeve, he took back the many magic weapons that had been sacrificed before, and waited patiently.

After waiting like this for about ten breaths, Jin Baisheng, who was falling rapidly, was shocked, and finally woke up from the state of trance, stabilized his falling body, and extinguished the burning flames on his body.

Thanks to his dual practice of law and body, his physical body is as strong as a sixth-order flood dragon, so his physical body was not burned by the flames.

However, the burning of the flame with a trace of the power of law just now still left his body and Nascent Soul with wounds that could not be healed.

It's just that Jin Baisheng's mind at the moment is not on this at all.

He resisted the burning pain from his body and soul, looked at Zhou Yang in disbelief and asked, "Why didn't you kill me?"

The voice was weak and full of confusion.

"At this point, Fellow Daoist Jin should believe what Zhou said just now!"

Zhou Yang looked at Jin Baisheng with a satisfied look on his face, he was very satisfied with the supernatural power of the [Fire Lotus Pupil] he had created.

The power of this supernatural power was stronger than he expected in advance. Even Jin Baisheng, a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, lost his mind for more than ten breaths before waking up after being recruited.

Such a long period of absence can completely determine the outcome of a battle for a monk of his level.

It can be deduced from this that even if a monk in the "half-step true immortal" realm of the ninth floor of the Yuanying is hit by his magical power, unless he is protected by the mysterious treasure of Yuanying like him, he will at least have to lose his mind for a few breaths.

And counting interest time can also allow him to do a lot of things.

"So you're really just using Jin as a sharpening stone!"

Jin Baisheng looked at Zhou Yang with dull eyes, not knowing whether to be extremely happy or bitter about this result.

He is a dignified monk of the late Yuanying period, the leader of a faction, and he is an extremely prominent figure wherever he is placed.

But today, he was treated as a whetstone and rubbed at will, and in the end he even had to rely on the other party's pity to survive!

To him, this kind of blow was no less serious than the injury his body was suffering now.

"Fellow Daoist Jin is a smart person, so Mr. Zhou will not talk nonsense with you fellow daoist. After you go back, fellow daoist, I hope to inform fellow members of your alliance that Mr. Zhou himself has no intention of breaking the current situation in the world of cultivating immortals in the far west, but If your alliance must be black and white, and force Zhou and the Zhou family to express their views, then Zhou and the Zhou family must not be the ones who suffer in the end!"

Zhou Yang took a deep look at Jin Baisheng who had a sluggish face, and after leaving these words, he turned into a golden light and left.