Eternal Tranquility

Of course, there is no past thousand years in the world, but there are still more than ten years. The years of cultivation were uneventful. Fortunately, Liu Qinghuan was used to it and did not feel lonely.

On this day, a roaring sound suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​purple bamboo, as if the spring tide was rising and a river was flowing. The ethereal blue aura was undulating like clouds. In the steaming mist, the golden and jade-inlaid purple bamboo trees stretched out their emerald green leaves, exuding With vigorous vitality.

Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes, his expression was calm and indifferent, and the overflowing cyan spiritual energy began to flow back into his body.

He sighed with regret and whispered to himself: "The Dantian is already full, but the Rongdao..."

Since his cultivation reached the Great Perfection a few days ago, Liu Qinghuan began to try to integrate the Nascent Soul with his own Tao realm. However, there has been no progress for so many days.

The Nascent Soul condenses the true essence of the monk's body. The three souls and seven souls are condensed into a baby and transformed into a Yang God. The realm of Tao is the monk's lifelong insights and understanding of the rules of heaven and earth. Body and life, spirit and mind need to be completely integrated into one body in order to achieve the state of spiritual transformation.

The Tao realm Liu Qinghuan cultivates is the way of life and death. The way of life and death is the great road. Back then, in the underground palace where Duanyuan died, he was forced into the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Demon Sealing Formation by a corpse demon. He suffered the pain of soul erosion at the junction of the vitality of Xuanyang and the death energy of Xuanyin. Gathering his weak Taoist heart and condensing an inch of sword seed, this fateful meeting and sudden enlightenment became the foundation of his lifelong practice.

Liu Qinghuan tapped her eyebrows lightly, and a little sword light fell on her hand, turning into a small sword.

However, this sword is not a sword, and Wenshi School's "Bamboo Heart Planting Swordsmanship" does not plant swords, but Tao, so the Fusheng Sword is the concrete body of his Tao.

Gently twirling his fingertips, the Fusheng Sword gradually became soft in his sight, and soon turned into a tangled green and black energy, flowing back and forth between his fingers, gradually becoming invisible.

Liu Qinghuan looked up at the sky, letting the artistic conception of Tao surround him, and slowly closed his eyes.

But when he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the realm of fusion, time would not stand still in the outside world. Instead, strong winds were blowing, clouds were rolling, and the fog was rolling, and the situation was changing.

Huang Eryao and Jingjue worked together, and after Liu Qinghuan retreated for several years, they finally refined the third Heaven-Sealing Pill Talisman.

However, at this time, the battle was fierce at the space rift in the Ten Thousand Demons Valley in the Sao Feng Continent. The monks from both worlds gathered here and fought harder than before. They fought back and forth for the control of the space passage. The Heaven Sealing Pill Talisman was not used at all. timing.

After hearing the news, he went to the Yin Yue Blood Realm and had a secret talk with Xuan Ji for three days. Then the other party refused to give up the attack on Yun Mengze. He turned around and went to the Nether Realm. He single-handedly entered Xuan Ji's lair, Yin Tian Palace, and almost destroyed the entire The Yintian Palace is turned upside down!

Xuan Ji was so vomiting that she almost vomited blood, so she called the two ghost emperors Luo Tu from Luofeng Mountain and Zhao Yang from Youdu for help, but who was it? Ever since he set foot on the path of cultivating immortality, he has been arrogant and unruly, and has never been afraid of anyone! What's more, he has been operating in the Netherworld for many years, and he has a few friends after all.

The two sides fought, but ultimately failed to fight. It's like two people fighting. If they don't agree, they may start fighting, but if a group of people fight, most of them end up being nothing.

It is impossible for Luo Tu, Zhao Yang and others to attack Yun Mengze blatantly. If the three ghost emperors dare to attack together, they will completely ignore the existence of the "Nine Heavens Agreement", and Xuan Ji does not have that much face.

In the end, Xuan Ji could only knock out her teeth and swallow her blood. She accepted some symbolic compensation from Wen Dao and recalled her ghost army in despair.

She couldn't do anything if she didn't retreat. After hearing the news, she said: "If you can demolish the Yintian Palace once, you can demolish it a second time, as long as she dares to come!"

As a result, a large number of ghosts in the Netherworld withdrew from the battle, leaving only a few little ghosts and demons who could not cause any trouble.

However, even so, the Yin Yue Blood Realm summoned all the forces it could mobilize and poured them all into the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, which should not be underestimated. Fortunately, the insect pests in the Shuoyue Realm finally spread and they couldn't take action, so Yun Mengze, who was relatively weak, withstood the attack.

At the same time, the Wanling Realm, on which the Yin Yue Blood Realm placed infinite hope, has never been able to open the gate, because Yun Mengze finally sent out the cross-border communication talisman that Liu Qinghuan took out and contacted Wan Hu. boundary.

After receiving the news, Wanhujie felt as if they had found a treasure, and wanted to take Yunmengze back immediately. However, Yunmengze stated that he would not talk about returning until the end of the sealing war, and left Wanlingjie to the other party to solve the problem.

Even if the Wanhu Realm wants to help end the war, it's because there is also a Wanling Realm watching closely. If they dare to intervene, the other party can sue the Mingshan War Territory. Wan Hujie had no choice but to argue with the other party, and this dragged on for several years.

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It was an uneventful morning.

Several peaks of Wenshi Sect are shrouded in fairy-like morning mist, and the golden morning sun shines down from the clouds. The autumn sycamores all over the mountain of Immortal Peak seem to be plated with a golden edge, and a drop of dew slowly slips from the tip of the leaf. , and happened to hit a Wenshi disciple who was passing under the tree.

The disciple raised his head and looked, stretched out his hand to wipe off the water droplets on his forehead, and continued to talk in a low voice with his friend while walking towards Taiyi Hall.

"Senior brother, do you think there will be any danger if we are sent to Sao Feng Continent this time?"

"Probably not. Didn't it mean that the Yin Yue Blood Realm is now disturbed by the insect plague and has withdrawn many people? Maybe this time we can occupy the space channel again and seal it in one fell swoop!"

"Oh, I hope it goes well..."

"It will definitely work!"

No one noticed that a figure flew out of the vast void cave in the upper sky, passed through the ninety-nine and eighty-one demon-sealing pillars, crossed the front mountain, and left the sect without disturbing anyone.

After Liu Qinghuan worked hard for more than ten years, he still failed to successfully integrate into the Taoist realm. Knowing that there was no point in enduring it, he decided to end his retreat and travel.

This is the first time he has been hindered in his cultivation. In the past, his foundation building, elixir formation, and even infant connection had been unusually smooth, so when he was suddenly blocked, he was inevitably depressed, and he didn't want anyone to know that he was out of seclusion. And maybe as soon as he shows up, he will be entangled in countless mundane things that he can't get rid of, so he simply chooses to leave quietly.

After changing his appearance, Liu Qinghuan did not set a direction, but just walked away. Going north from Donghuazhou, I would often fall off when I encountered a town and live among the crowds for ten days and a half before setting off again.

Passing through the biting and icy northern border, detouring to the west, and then arriving at Duanyuan. There are still many corpses in the underground palace, and they are bound in the Demon-Sealing Array and will never see the light of day. Then turn from the desolate Western Region to the south, heading to the Molten Land.

After wandering around Yunmengze, he teleported to the Eastern Wasteland and quietly visited the ancient beast tribesmen living in the Suolong Mountains. Knowing that they were living a relatively good life, he went to Sao Feng Continent again. I saw the cheering crowd after capturing the space passage.

Time flies, and Liu Qinghuan has spent several years aimlessly wandering around. He has walked across the rivers and seas, seen all the mountains and rivers, and felt the life, old age, illness and death, joys and sorrows in the world, but still has not found the slightest opportunity for integration. Touch the laws of heaven about death.

"Old man, the tea money is on the table. Please take it and I'm leaving."

Damochuan is the gathering place of the mortal kingdoms of Sao Feng Continent. After years of cultivation, this continent has finally regained some vitality.

In a simple tea shop on a deserted village road, Liu Qinghuan put down a few coins, said goodbye to the old man with whom he had just had a very speculative chat, and prepared to continue his journey.

The old man was just a mortal. He wiped his cloudy eyes with a handkerchief and said, "Little brother, walk slowly... By the way, if you go south, remember to take a detour."

Liu Qinghuan stopped and turned around: "What?"

The old man said "Alas": "That's Qimang Mountain over there. A group of bandits came here a few months ago, specializing in robbing passers-by of their money. If they don't get what they want, they'll hurt people. So you'd rather go a little further away than come from Qimang Mountain." The mountain has passed."

Liu Qinghuan thanked him, but did not change his route and continued to go south.

A few ordinary mortal bandits certainly couldn't scare him. If the other party didn't come out, forget it. If he really came to rob him, he wouldn't mind giving him a lesson.

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