Enter the Immortal Cultivation

The Immortal Alliance has always maintained strict monitoring of the tiny place called Linghuang Island. Above Linghuang Island, there are always more than twenty man-made heavenly magic weapons synchronized with it. Moreover, these Tianchen magic weapons are also updated every three years. They always use the most advanced technology of the Immortal Alliance and have the highest accuracy.

As long as there is a large-scale spiritual environment change around the island, the alarm will be triggered.

The Immortal Alliance never looked away just because the Holy Emperor was in a corner. After experiencing the Demon Emperor's Rebellion, Jin Faxiu has fully realized the horror of banishing immortals. They didn't dare to leave the Holy Emperor aside.

If that's the case, they might one day face a powerful immortal who has regained his full strength.

Therefore, when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly gathered around Linghuang Island, the Immortal Alliance had already received the alarm. The sword boxes on standby in the synchronous orbit were all opened, and the number of heavenly swords far exceeding Wang Qi's imagination was pointed directly at the sea.

At this time, as long as Feng Luoyi confirms it, that area of ​​the sea will turn into the surface of the sun, and the microstructure of the material will be destroyed.

However, Feng Luoyi did not issue an order, but began to think.

"The Omen of the Mahayana... The last time Wang Qi's information made it clear that the Holy Emperor was suppressing the entire Linghuang Island monks, and they had no chance of breaking through to the Mahayana..."

"Did the Holy Emperor change his mind?"

"What's his plan?"

"Is this the end of his mysterious plan?"

After thinking for a moment, Feng Luoyi gave the order to terminate.

This is just a sign of the Mahayana period, not the flying immortal catastrophe caused by the violent spiritual energy after the Mahayana monks broke through the immortals and destroyed the spiritual energy circulation on the entire planet's surface.

After all, it’s just a mere omen of the Mahayana.

This is not an era when it was more than 1,700 years ago. Today, Dharma Immortal Dao only has single-digit Xiaoyao, and each Xiaoyao is not much better than Mahayana. Nowadays, not only is Xiaoyao's total number steadily in the three digits and moving closer to four digits year by year, but his individual combat power is far superior to Mahayana's. Even the weaker Xiaoyao Stage monks can annihilate the entire Spirit Phoenix Island alone with a single sword.

That is the difference between being willing to give up manpower or not.

If the Flying Immortal Tribulation occurs, even if Wang Qi has no time to evacuate, Feng Luoyi will first consider whether to destroy the Holy Emperor Zun.

"Well, I have to urge that boy Wang Qi to report later."

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On Linghuang Island, Wang Qi had no idea that he seemed to have survived a fatal disaster - Teacher Feng, the Sky Sword madman, actually restrained the idea of ​​throwing the Sky Sword. He just thought that the situation was really bad.

The powerful suction is like a vacuum cleaner, sweeping away every bit of spiritual power in the world. Those monks who had long been accustomed to the aura environment were like fish jumping onto the shore, almost "dying of thirst".

And not everyone understands the principle of "mutually supporting each other". Only some low-level monks gathered together in time to form a spiritual formation to resist the loss of mana in their bodies. More Qi-training and foundation-building monks can only watch as their cultivation levels continue to decrease. However, monks above the elixir formation stage do not need such means. Their essence holds the elixir, which is stable and can also lock their own magic power. However, even the Yuanying stage monks were slowly retreating, trying to stay away from the place where the Mahayana stage monks achieved enlightenment.

Only monks in the distraction stage or even higher cultivation levels dare to step forward.

Wang Qi was playing the role of a foundation-building monk at this time, so he also released some magic power, pretending to be unable to resist the suction, and fell to the ground at the same time, quietly watching the surrounding vegetation wither, stubborn rocks turning to dust, and the dome collapsing.

"What the hell, what's going on? Why did the Holy Emperor suddenly support a certain monk to break through to the Mahayana stage?"

Wang Qi frowned and muttered.

"Don't you feel the familiarity in this omen scene? This is the Mahayana omen scene of the Daluo Chaos Scripture! The Holy Emperor is not stupid after all. He did not directly practice your tampered scripture, but You should give it to yourself to practice and judge whether there are any traps in this practice!"

After Zhen Shanzi's reminder, Wang Qi felt a familiar flavor in the vision. He also practiced the Great Luo Chaos Scripture. Although that technique was abandoned by him long ago due to the problems of the times, it was the enlightenment of his path to immortality after all.

"Tsk... it's a bit troublesome." Wang Qi smacked his lips: "But it's not bad to be able to get a living creature in the integration stage. It's just that the Holy Emperor is a bit troublesome..."

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Mrs. Huansha came out of the retreat place of the Heart Demon Fantasy Sect in a few flashes, and quickly rushed towards the center of Linghuang Island.

Along the way, she saw countless Gu Faxiu who were unconscious and looking exhausted. These monks are all low-level monks.

——The gap between low-level monks and high-level monks is so huge...so huge that the high-level monks only need to take a breath, which is enough to kill these low-level monks...

——So, what about us high-level monks and immortals?

Mrs. Huansha did not have the opportunity to come into contact with the astronomical information of Xuanxing Temple. Otherwise, her question could be answered.

The powerful immortals who existed 200 million years ago could make stars lose their lifespan by just breathing in, and send celestial bodies that are tens of thousands of times larger than China into the final years of their lives in advance.

Mrs. Huansha could not imagine this. For her, this Mahayana monk is the ultimate in the dharma and immortality in her mind.

Sima Jue, the fourth elder of Luochen Sword Palace, also came with a "pilgrimage" mood.

—— Mahayana stage! Mahayana stage!

—— Even in the Dharma Ending Age, this world can still have Mahayana stage!

—— There is hope for longevity after all! The persistence of our generation is indeed not wrong!

On the contrary, Mei Sicheng had a mixed emotion of "confusion" and "annoyance".

—— Is my inference wrong? Saint Emperor Zun actually has the ability to tolerate others, but I was wrong? Does he still hope that a Mahayana cultivator will appear?

Mei Sicheng felt more and more uncomfortable the more he thought about it. He had already boarded Wang Qi's pirate ship, and helped Wang Qi do a lot of evil things to plot against his fellow practitioners. In the eyes of Saint Emperor Zun, this is definitely an unforgivable crime!

With different thoughts in mind, several people from Luochen Sword Palace also quietly approached the Progress Phoenix Tomb.

One after another, the escape light approached quickly. Among these escape lights, there are those in the Spirit Severing Stage, and even quite a few in the Combination Stage. All the cultivators want to know who has broken through the most difficult barrier of the Immortal Path, and how they did it.

At this time, in front of the Zhengyang Hall of the Phoenix Tomb, the spiritual energy has become so dense that it has almost become substantial. The light affected by the spiritual energy has almost become light pollution, and the beautiful rosy clouds have obscured everyone's vision. However, they can still see a bit of black in the middle of the rosy clouds.

There was a bang. Countless magic seals suddenly emerged, condensed into black seals in the air, and then gathered into chains. These pure black chains suddenly pierced into the rosy clouds. After a while, four black light pillars suddenly appeared in the four directions of the clouds. In each light pillar, there seemed to be seals composed of gray spiritual light.

That was the entry formula of the Daluo Chaos Heavenly Scripture!

The third elder Ru Tianqi was suddenly shocked.

"This is the technique that Saint Emperor wanted to take from me, which was left by that killer star!"

"Saint Emperor actually asked someone to practice?"

After coming out of the "historical theme copy" of Luofu Xuanqing Palace that Zhen Chanzi participated in setting up, he also comprehended the technique left by foreign countries. Looking at the familiar formula, how could he not realize it!

And the shock in his heart was even greater.

——That killer star must have done something in the technique... Saint Emperor also didn't see it?

Under the push of several beams of light, the speed at which Mingxia was refined suddenly accelerated. Pure black gradually emerged and spread, like a halo of ink. Then, in the center of the black fog, at the core, a bit of black fog suddenly faded away all properties, showing transparent, invisible and intangible characteristics.

The innate is too easy, and the air is not seen! Chaos is boundless, and the void is boundless!

And this scene also allowed many Linghuang Island cultivators to see the appearance of that person.

"Isn't that... Qiushui Zhenren from Changsheng Sect?"

"What? Why is it that old man?"

"That guy is afraid of death and has never done anything for the Emperor. How can he be promoted to a Mahayana cultivator?"

"Could it be that this old ghost has actually been accumulating strength all along to attack this last level?"

"Bullshit! If he really relies on himself, why would he break through in the Phoenix Tomb in the Forbidden City? Wouldn't his own sect be better? This old man is relying on the reward of the Emperor!"

Qiushui Zhenren, the leader of the Great Changsheng Sect, mainly practices the "Hundred Rivers Return to the Changsheng Sutra" and is good at nourishing qi. This person is not good at either swordsmanship or fighting, but he has profound skills and has lived long enough.

At this moment, the Mahayana omen scene changed again.

As if it was purified, the aura ball that had turned into pure black was losing its color. At this time, Qiushui Zhenren, who was sitting in the center, suddenly opened his eyes.

Then, almost at the same time, all the cultivators who were watching him prove the truth felt a violent vibration. They were in a trance, and suddenly countless memories broke into their minds.

In the beginning of the universe, the gods were before the heaven and earth!

This change was a change of spirit!

Then, it was the beginning of the universe, and the invisible air came out!

The subsequent changes of Taisu and Taiji also went smoothly. At this point, even a fool knew what kind of skills this guy was practicing.

"Daluo Chaos Heavenly Scripture! It's actually the Daluo Chaos Heavenly Scripture!"

"Are you kidding me! It's actually the lost secret of Luofu Fairy Palace!"

At this time, Madam Huansha's jaw was almost dislocated.

——That Daluo Chaos Heavenly Scripture is not virtual... It can actually be practiced, and it can really be related to the way of the five innate tai...

She also read the secret book in the dungeon.

At this moment, she wanted to slap herself twice.

——That Daluo Chaos Heavenly Scripture... That Yin Yang Mixed Hole Lingxiao Record... That Shangxuan Chiding Three Caves Gong... I didn't even read it!

In front of the vision of the innate Taiji and the pair of Taiji Pisces chasing each other, all the low-level monks who still maintained consciousness chose to kneel down devoutly.

At this moment, Wang Qi heard Zhen Chanzi's cold snort: "This bastard is in trouble."

In his tone, there was an undisguised gloating. (To be continued ~^~)