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Chapter 89 West City Willows Play with Spring Tenderness

[Qi Refining Stage - Ultimate]

As the points were added, the life fire that was about to collapse quickly stabilized, as if the violent shaking just now was just an illusion.

The speed of the spiritual consciousness's reduction began to slow down, and finally stopped within the detection range of ten miles, which was only ten miles less than the previous foundation-building stage.

Only when the spiritual energy had completed the Qi-eating stage, the situation of the physical body being greatly transformed by the spiritual energy occurred again, and Zhou Qingyuan's body, which was already extremely close to the heaven and earth, was strengthened again.

Unfortunately, the realm of the physical body seemed to have exceeded the limit, and no matter how Zhou Qingyuan controlled it, it was useless.

His physical body began to disintegrate, and his senses also had a sense of erraticness, and a strong tinnitus sounded throughout his brain.

Ignoring the discomfort brought by his body and soul, Zhou Qingyuan stared at the dim + sign on the system panel with a focused expression.

The next moment, midnight finally arrived, Zhou Qingyuan's eyes were red, and he pressed hard on the silver + sign that lit up again on the panel.

[Taishang Five Qi Returning to the Origin Jue-Introduction] +

[Taishang Five Qi Returning to the Origin Jue-Minor Success]

As the text changed, Zhou Qingyuan's realm began to rise again.

In the silent night when no one noticed, Zhou Qingyuan, who had experienced a rapid decline in realm, directly raised his realm from the legendary 14th level of Qi Refining to the perfect foundation building stage in a short period of time.

His spiritual awareness expanded from a range of ten miles to fifty miles in one breath, which was thirty miles more than the original perfect foundation building stage.

And this fifty-mile detection range was originally the distance he had after forcibly entering the Jindan stage.

This is the benefit of laying a good foundation. Every time Zhou Qingyuan's realm is upgraded, he can get additional improvement.

All the discomfort symptoms of the body and soul finally disappeared.

This thrilling experience of pulling the body and soul back from the edge of collapse made Zhou Qingyuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking at the night outside the window, Zhou Qingyuan was silent for a while. He only slept for an hour every day, so he decided to sleep in today.

Waking up to the sound of birds singing, Zhou Qingyuan immediately found Qi Yuan and said that he had finished his work.

"Is it going well?"

Seeing Zhou Qingyuan nod, Qi Yuan stopped asking, thinking that Zhou Qingyuan must have decisively given up after trying for a while, and was still rational.

"What method did you choose in the end?"

"Disciple still wants to try."

Hearing Zhou Qingyuan's somewhat inexplicable answer, Qi Yuan just nodded and said: "Like this? Good."

Then, he patted Zhou Qingyuan's shoulder with a smile, took him to work in the medicinal field for two hours, and let him eat some fruit and honey wine, and then let him go.

At this time, the eldest brother Fei Jian fell from a height in a hurry, neatly collected the shuttle, and looked at Zhou Qingyuan.

"Junior brother is here too, just in time, I was going to look for you."

"Senior brother, you are looking for me? What's the matter?"

Fei Jian sat down boldly, took a sip of the tea handed by Qi Yuan, and drank it all in one gulp.

"I heard that you have been in my Wanzhi Peak for more than half a month, but you haven't gone out for a day?

How can you achieve the great way if you always work hard? Besides, you are suffering all day long, not enjoying happiness, and not talking about pain. What kind of immortal are you cultivating?"

Zhou Qingyuan and Qi Yuan looked at each other. After a while of eye contact, Zhou Qingyuan smiled and said, "What do you mean, brother?"

Fei Jian offered the flying shuttle and nodded at Zhou Qingyuan:

"Come up, I will take you to other peaks. You probably haven't decided what skills to practice yet?

I will take you to see the characteristics of each peak and experience their skills in person. I think it will help you make a better decision."

Faced with Fei Jian's invitation, Zhou Qingyuan lowered his head and thought. He did need to learn the hundred arts of cultivating immortals, but not now.

His current primary goal is to gain points to enter the Jindan realm, and then figure out what path to take in the future.

But the next moment, Zhou Qingyuan felt a force on his shoulders, trying to move his body without any hesitation.

Just when his body was about to counterattack subconsciously, Zhou Qingyuan was startled, and thinking of his current situation, he quickly restrained his body movements.

Qi Yuan, who was standing by, noticed this keenly and sighed slightly in his heart.

"Come here!"

Fei Jian held Zhou Qingyuan's neck with one arm and dragged him straight onto the shuttle.

Although, if Zhou Qingyuan didn't want to, Fei Jian couldn't hold him at all.

Forget it, he was also kind, why bother to offend him? Anyway, even if he didn't go out, he was just thinking about the breath-holding method in the building, just to determine the direction in advance.

Although he really didn't feel like going out now.

"Remember to come back in the evening, I'll set up a wine for you."

Looking at the expressionless Zhou Qingyuan and the enthusiastic Fei Jian, Qi Yuan smiled and waved goodbye to the two brothers.

After making sure that Zhou Qingyuan's figure had completely disappeared from his sight, he sighed quietly.

Three days ago, he had asked Wan Chun about the disciple's affairs before joining the sect.

Even with his experience, after hearing about Zhou Qingyuan's deeds, he was somewhat saddened by the twists and turns of his disciple's experience.

The emperor of the mortal world, a man blessed by all the people, witnessed his own people, the common people of the dynasty, being sacrificed by the monks. How much anger and sadness would he hide in his heart?

Zhuguo is a remote and tiny place. He is a mortal who knows nothing. He practiced to the perfection of foundation building, and he built the foundation with Taoism. How did he do it?

The old demon Chiyin, who committed countless murders, and Li Hua, a rare great cultivator of the God of Transformation, died there. Only he, a foundation-building cultivator, survived. What secrets are hidden in him?

This is a rare experience even for cultivators, but it is only part of Zhou Qingyuan's story.

Thinking of this second disciple who always silently practices in the pavilion alone, and always looks absent-minded when he is with him, his pavilion seems to be the same as when he first came.

Qingyuan doesn't seem to regard it as his home at all, and has never decorated or changed it at all, as if it is just a temporary place for him to stay.

"I think it must be a hard time."

Qi Yuan sighed deeply and turned to walk into the medicine field.

He didn't ask about Zhou Qingyuan's thoughts, and he wouldn't ask.

If Zhou Qingyuan wants to say something one day, he will listen patiently and provide suggestions.

But before that, he will do nothing, and he can't do anything.

A person who is in a state of collapse, and whose heart is already as dead as a tree, how can he save others?

I hope the flying sword can bring him some changes.

Taking good care of the spiritual plants in the spiritual field, the deep sea-like sadness that Zhou Qingyuan had seen before appeared again in Qi Yuan, even more than before.

Don't say that love is not long-lived, there is no reason for tears to ask the flowers.

The weather is still cold in the evening, and the most emaciated people are the people.

The sorrow of separation makes it hard to stop crying.

When people are gone, the water flows in vain.

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