Enter the Immortal Cultivation

[500 additional chapters]

When the first ray of sand fell from the side of the hourglass in Mi's hand, the new sect protection formation of Luochen Sword Palace was truly launched.

The three elders of Luochen Sword Palace transformed their sword intentions into pills, interpreting the beginning. However, they did not always maintain the first turn of the Nine Turns of the Pill Dao like Zhen Chanzi, maintaining a "first" true meaning, but turned into a round shape, embracing everything.

It was like the beginning of the world.

At this time, the yin and yang of heaven and earth were in harmony, and the spiritual energy gradually separated from the vitality brought by the sun, began to be quiet, and began to hide. In this slowly declining spiritual power of heaven and earth, the sword intention pill jumped out of the sea like a bright moon, high above, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to float up like a rising tide.

Sword intention was originally formed by the power of the soul mixed with the sword energy of the cultivation method. After drinking the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the sword pill transformed into the shape of Taichu, the innate qi - the innate sword energy.

Many cultivators in the entire Linghuang Island underground city were looking at this place, either appreciating the sword intent in it like a fascination, or spying on the flaws of the sword formation with ill intentions.

Then, like the rising and setting of the moon, this Taichu Xiantian Sword Qi Sword Pill drew a beautiful curve on the dome of the underground city and slowly fell to the Kan position of Luochen Sword Palace.

The post-natal Bagua, starting from the Kan position,

The Taichu Xiantian Sword Pill turned into a flow like water, flowing through the entire Sword Palace Sword Formation. It was like the innate water, dissolving everything silently. Even the sword energy, magic power, and intention of each Sword Palace disciple became part of this sword formation.

This did not damage the cultivation of these Sword Palace disciples, but picked up a trace of power in their bodies and gathered the power of everyone to infuse spirituality into the sword formation.

The three elders created this sword formation, and its roots were still on that day when they observed the Kingdom of God of the Holy Emperor. Therefore, their sword intention formation also contained a hint of the taste of the gods.

Sensing the weak suction coming from outside the body, Wang Qi's eyes flashed, and he secretly said: "Sure enough... follow plan C."

Instantly, Wang Qi summoned his magic power, and the pseudo sword intent was stimulated to the extreme. Like the peerless sword intent of Shura's war blade, it pointed directly to the sky. This sudden rise made several high-level people in Luochen Sword Palace secretly exclaimed: "Did Xia Li, that guy, suddenly realize it?"

Sudden realization is the dream of an ancient cultivator. No one knows how to suddenly realize it, and no one knows how to suddenly realize it. However, everyone knows that as long as you suddenly realize it, your strength will definitely improve.

Outside the Sword Palace, many high-level cultivators around secretly exclaimed: "Where did this junior come from? Such a pure murderous sword intent!"

However, they did not know that Wang Qi's real purpose of showing this sword intent and sword energy was not to seek resonance and comprehend the sword intent of the three elders.

The sky-high sword intent seemed like a solid invisible sword, but in essence, it was a signal tower that broadcast special new signals to the surroundings.

All the monks infected by Wang Qi with the Divine Plague spell felt their bodies tremble, and the mana and essence in their bodies inexplicably lost faster. However, their judgment ability was slightly disturbed by the Divine Plague spell, and they still did not notice that these inexplicably lost powers were pouring out from the Divine Plague spell they had just refined.

Moreover, they poured out in a specific way.

In their opinion, this was a side effect of the three elders' formation.

In the tide of spiritual power known by the three elders, Wang Qi connected the power of all those infected by the Divine Plague spell. His consciousness once again broke free from the constraints of his physical body and began to gallop in a wider virtual space.

And this stage happened to be the most dangerous for Wang Qi.

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In the Jinshen Hall, the Holy Emperor frowned slightly.

He had already known the formation diagram of the Luochen Sword Palace, and knew that this new protective formation would not hinder him.

He knew everything that happened in the human world under his control.

However, inexplicably, he felt that an inexplicable will had reappeared in his kingdom.

"Could it be that guy?"

"Is that guy here again?"

The Holy Emperor stood up and surveyed his entire kingdom.

——Where is it?

——Could it be Luochen Sword Palace?

——He wants to borrow Luochen Sword Palace...

Suddenly, the Holy Emperor looked to the west, towards the direction of the ghost den black market.

A hint of coldness flashed in the eyes of this exiled immortal.

"You dare to come here."

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Mi's "soul", or thinking organ, is quite different from the creatures of Shenzhou, so there is no formation on the entire Linghuang Island that can defend her. His thoughts penetrated the space, connecting the human body in the underground city of Linghuang Island and the original form of the sea god in the ocean.

When the hourglass in her hand drained the last grain of sand, the center of the ghost den black market was suddenly turbulent, and a small bottle was thrown high.

Three months was enough time for Mi to use the ocean current to expand his body to the Shenzhou mainland.

The narrow body of Mi's sea god prototype was like an optical cable, connecting Wangqi and the Shenzhou mainland. However, this optical cable was not that simple. Mi could not only transmit information, but also transport some small things.

This small bottle was what Mi transported across the East China Sea using the mainland.

In the translucent jade bottle, a golden flame was jumping.

If any of Bai Lianxun, Hu Xuanjia or Xie Ying'er were here, they would definitely recognize that this was the "Polo Divine Flame" that appeared on the ghost market that day!

Under the impact of the "waves", the bottle was opened. Then, a golden flame floated up.

Many people noticed this strange flame. After all, the nature of the Dao Heart Pure Yang Mantra is strange and rigid, and it is difficult to hide.

"Oh my God, what is this..."

"Where did the strange flame come from..."

"Good fortune, if I refine it..."

Everyone looked at this strange thing that appeared strangely with greedy eyes, but they didn't dare to take action first.

After all, this thing appeared too strangely.

However, if they were asked to give up this, it would be too much to ask.

They were waiting, waiting for a fool to test whether there was a trap on this flame.

The battle was about to start.

But at this moment, a figure wearing a black gold robe appeared next to this golden flame and stretched out his hand to extinguish it.

"You..."

He couldn't say any more after saying the first three words.

The Holy Emperor glanced at him indifferently.

The cultivator felt his throat dry and it was difficult for him to breathe. He knelt down devoutly and kowtowed: "Sincerely pay homage to the Great Heavenly Venerable Saint Emperor of Infinite Divine Virtue and Mysterious Sky Supreme Tongming!"

"Sincerely pay homage to the Great Heavenly Venerable Saint Emperor of Infinite Divine Virtue and Mysterious Sky Supreme Tongming!"

All the cultivators in the black market knelt down together. The cultivators with reefs directly below knelt on the reefs, and the cultivators with nowhere to stand simply fell on the water.

The Holy Emperor had no intention of dealing with the worship of these ordinary cultivators. He slightly gathered his divine power and twisted it hard. The Heart Demon Curse that the Yuanying cultivator could only resist slightly was extinguished under his power, as fragile as a candle flame.

However, while extinguishing the flame, the Holy Emperor was still rubbing his thumb and index finger, as if he was recalling the feeling just now.

"Very strange..."

At this moment, his figure disappeared again.

This time, something strange happened on the east side of Linghuang Island!

This time, he did not hesitate at all, and rushed over as soon as he detected something strange. Saint Emperor Zun had already regarded the mysterious enemy as an equal opponent to himself.

When he arrived at the east side of Linghuang Island, he saw an extremely ugly monster insect wreaking havoc. It had ten pairs of legs, all curled up under its white and fat abdomen, and its triangular wings were covered with scales-it was Wang Qi's Five Plagues General Curse Spirit, Xia Gai Monster Insect!

The Heart Demon Great Curse Spirit that Mi brought from the Shenzhou Continent had more than one Polo Divine Flame.

The Great Desolate God in Saint Emperor Zun's left eye jumped out and killed Xia Gai Monster Insect with one punch.

But at this time, Saint Emperor Zun suddenly stopped. ,

Hostility surged from all directions like a tide and a sea. He didn't know who his opponent was, but just by looking at this ethereal aura, it was not difficult to judge that this was a strong man at the same level as himself.

Moreover, this concealment skill was far beyond that of the Saint Emperor.

——Don't forget, in terms of the essence of life, the sea gods who were born saints are also at the level of immortals!

"Tsk..." The Saint Emperor frowned: "Who are you? What do you want? Come out! Maybe we can talk!"

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While Mi was distracting the Saint Emperor's attention, Wang Qi had already progressed to the next stage.

At this time, the sword intent of the Luochen Sword Palace had evolved from the Kan position to the Kun position.

The earth is Kun, and the gentleman carries things with great virtue.

Kun Yuan, all things are born, and they follow the will of heaven.

At this step, all kinds of sword intent began to solidify. The many powers originally collected from the disciples of the Sword Palace should also be mixed into one at this step.

However, this step was mixed with the anomaly of Wang Qi.

"Sure enough, this sword formation emphasizes that the intention comes before the qi, and the intention must be preserved, so the true meaning of the formation is to preserve and nourish the spirit."

"The spiritual object placed at the center of the formation this time is most likely a kind of thing that can nourish the soul."

However, for Wang Qi, the soul is a kind of power that can be polluted and plundered. ,

When Wang Qi's consciousness extension obtained after the unity of me and the law and the countless mana infected by the divine plague spell poured into this formation, this new formation will unknowingly add a new function.

- Wang Qi's network server.

With the evolution of Kun position, Wang Qi felt that the virtual "network" he created was gradually solidified.

Countless Wanxiang hexagrams were arranged at his fingertips, like the strongest notes and the most beautiful chapters, slowly flowing into this formation. As he flowed, this powerful formation with a hint of Shintoism was gradually infected by him.

After Kun, the next step is Zhen, Xun, and finally Li.

Then, the Eight Trigrams are formed.

Outside Luochen Sword Palace, the sword intent suddenly retreated, and then turned several times in the dust.

Then, the sword intent rose to the sky again.

The acquired nature returns to the innate nature!

Luochen Sword Palace, Taichu Sword God Formation, is completed!

At the same time, Wang Qi also put away his outward sword intent.

——The server is built.

At the seaside, Mi and the Holy Emperor are still in a standoff.

After all, it is too obvious that the mysterious enemy retreated as soon as the sword formation of Luochen Sword Palace was completed.

So, at dusk that day, on the edge of Linghuang Island, a banished immortal shouted in vain: "Get out! Get out!" (To be continued ~^~.)