Qingfeng Taoism, whether it is divided or combined, does not essentially break away from the essence of the inscription forming a formation, it just shows different uses.

The division rules are varied and echo each other from afar.

When combined, the power is condensed, and force is used to defeat cleverness.

Between division and recombination, the evolution of the formation of inscriptions also coincides with the avenue, which can bring the avenue of chaos and the power of chaos into full play.

Lu Chong only used five inscribed flying swords at most to deal with Hong Bo, using less than 10% of his strength.

On the one hand, it is because of his superior Dao foundation, the power of chaos he brings is a hundred times more dense and pure than his opponent.

On the other hand, Lu Chong's Qingfeng Taoism has reached the eighth level, and the Taoist inscriptions are naturally more stable and have more Taoist charm than his opponent.

However, he does not look down upon the people of the world because of this, because there are also other former geniuses with high-level Taoism in the dojo.

If Lu Chong wants to compete for the top three positions in the entire Qingfeng Dojo, or even the chief position, he will inevitably encounter much stronger opponents.

"In less than half a month, the competition between different dojos will begin. I'm afraid my level of enlightenment won't improve much."

Lu Chong analyzed secretly, and he really didn't have much contribution value for him to achieve enlightenment in the cave.

"But I can use this time to quickly improve my Taoism."

At the same level of enlightenment, naturally the higher the Taoism, the stronger the strength.

And if you want to further improve your Taoism in such a short period of time, it is not enough to rely solely on the automatic cultivation system.

Especially after reaching the Eighth Realm and Hundred Inscriptions, his daily Taoist improvement progress was less than 1%, and this little time was really a drop in the bucket.

"With my current strength, it shouldn't be a big problem to win the title of fifth-level disciple." Lu Chong said secretly, "But my goal is more than that."

The reward for the chief of the same realm is only one million inner sect contribution points, which is far from what Lu Chong needs.

His real goal is to win the title of Sixth Heaven across borders and get the reward of 10 million contribution points.

At that time, you will be able to solve your current dilemma.

"Senior Brother Chang can no longer provide me with much help. If I want to speed up my Taoist improvement, the best way is to go to Elder Changming." Lu Chong quickly made up his mind.

Chang Qinglou's current level of Qingfeng's Taoism is on par with him, and further practical training can no longer stimulate Lu Chong's Taoism practice.

Therefore, Lu Chong couldn't help but think of his cheap master.

Although he was a little resistant to this master's excessive enthusiasm, he did not want to miss such a good opportunity.

He did what he thought of, and Lu Chong left his cave that same day and came to the Hanging Mountains in the Daoxuan realm to send a message to his master for an audience.

"Come in." Elder Changming's deep and deep voice came, and a door opened in front of Lu Chong.

Lu Chong stepped into it, and soon entered Elder Changming's Taoist treasure space, and came to the familiar bamboo house again.

In addition to Elder Changming, there was another guest today, and Lu Chong recognized him as Zhao Zhiyun, the deacon of the Daoxuan Realm of the Branch Dojo.

"I've met Master, I've met Deacon Zhao." Lu Chong saluted.

"If you don't prepare to discuss Taoism, why are you looking for a teacher?" Elder Changming was sitting under the eaves of the bamboo house, playing chess and drinking tea with Zhao Yunzhi. He asked calmly after seeing Lu Chong.

Although Deacon Zhao Yunzhi was staring at the chessboard, his attention was also on Lu Chong. He was very curious about this genius who had recently become famous.

"Master, I am confident that all disciples will be able to cope with challenges from our fellow disciples." Lu Chong said respectfully.

"But in order to ensure that I can win the Tao discussion with other branches, the disciple wants to ask the master to teach me the Tao method."

After Lu Chong defeated Hong Bo, he didn't just sit back and relax, he could directly go to the Tao Discussion Conference between the branch dojos.

Before that, he had to accept the challenge from other inner disciples of Changming Branch Dojo and remain undefeated.

However, Lu Chong naturally had no fear, he just needed to find time to fight.

What he really wants to prepare for is a discussion battle with the chiefs of other branches.

"Such a loud tone, do you really think that there is no one in my Chang Ming Fen Dojo?" After Zhao Zhiyun settled down, he held up the tea cup in his hand to hide the doubts in his heart.

As far as he knew, there were several disciples in the inner sect whose strength was not as strong as Hong Bo, or even exceeded.

It's just that I haven't started the challenge yet, and I'm just waiting for the final deadline to compete for the spot to compete in the Taoism Conference.

These people are more difficult to deal with than Hong Bo. Couldn't they threaten Lu Tong?

When Elder Changming heard Lu Chong's confident words, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, because he knew that Lu Chong rarely spoke big words.

But he was still a little confused and said: "You can go to Changqing Tower for advice on the cultivation of Qingfeng Taoism. I have already given instructions. Didn't he try his best?"

Lu Chong said honestly: "Senior Brother Chang has given me all he has to teach me. I am naturally very grateful."

"But..." Lu Chong said with some embarrassment: "My disciple's Qingfeng Taoism has barely caught up with Senior Brother Chang, so I still ask Master for guidance."

Elder Changming was obviously stunned, stared at Lu Chong and asked: "What level has your Qingfeng Taoism reached?"

Zhao Yunzhi, who was drinking tea at the side, couldn't help but turn his head.

"The Eight Realms of Dao Ming." As Lu Chong spoke, in order to prove himself, he also released a flying sword spell.

On the dark golden sword body, hundreds of solid Dao inscriptions clearly flashed, and the Dao rhyme was sharp and rich.

Tick ​​tock!

Zhao Yunzhi's hand holding the tea cup shook slightly, and a few drops of tea spilled out.

He realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly steadied the tea cup and drank it in one gulp to hide his inner shock.

Elder Changming's eyes were already wide open, staring at the flying sword in front of Lu Chongshen, especially the flashing inscriptions on it. He couldn't believe his eyes.

"Master?" Lu Chong put away his flying sword and looked at Elder Changming.

Only then did Elder Changming come back to his senses, blinked his eyes, pretended to be calm and touched his stubble, and said to Zhao Zhiyun without looking back: "Junior brother Zhao, you go back first, I want to teach the disciples alone.

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Zhao Zhiyun left with some reluctance. He really wanted to stay and ask Lu Chong how he had cultivated to this point. Is there some secret?

In just half a year, not only has the realm of enlightenment reached the fifth level, but Qingfeng Taoism has also rushed all the way to the eighth level. How can others survive?

Even the Taoist master back then would never have entered the country like this.

When Zhao Zhiyun left, Elder Changming could no longer hold back and burst into laughter.

"Not bad, not bad, disciple, you really gave me too many surprises."

Elder Changming fell in love with Lu Chong more and more, and said boldly: "Tell me how you need my cooperation, and I will give you my full support."

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