I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

On the energy arena, a Nine-Star Palace sword cultivator was surrounded by green sword energy in the void.

These sword energies seem to be controlled by his thoughts, rising and falling like the tide, bursting out with terrifying power. This is the prototype of this person's domain, the "Sword Qi Domain."

The person he fought with was a male cultivator from the Fudo Myeong Sect.

This person was in the realm of sword energy. Under the impact of the majestic sword energy, he sat cross-legged, with red halos appearing around his body.

These haloes spread like ripples, forming a hot flame storm around them, which also resists the erosion of the sword energy with some powerful domain prototype power.

Looking at the two people fighting in the ring, he recalled the domain power displayed by the monks at the peak of the second realm of Xiantian who had just taken action.

Zhao Heng couldn't help but ask Dong Yu for advice.

"Hall Master, Qi Refiner, Body Forger and Divine Master can all condense the power of the domain. Is there any difference between them?"

Dong Yu has been at the peak of Guiyuan Realm for many years and has accumulated extremely profound knowledge in the field.

After hearing this, he immediately explained: "Junior brother, the power of the domain is based on one's own strength, inducing the movement of the power of heaven and earth.

Qi refiners use mysterious energy to influence the power of heaven and earth, body builders rely on qi and blood, and divine masters rely on the power of divine consciousness.

Theoretically speaking, there is no difference in the domain power of monks of the three systems. They all just borrow the power of heaven and earth. "

Dong Yu explained in depth: "The most basic domain power is the domain of the five attributes of 'metal, wood, water, fire, and earth'.

But these five attributes are just the foundation of the domain. They can evolve into countless domain forms based on the monk's own insights and skills.

Just like the two people in the ring now, the sword cultivator from Jiuxing Palace practices metallic skills, and his field is the field of sword energy condensed by the power of gold and yuan.

If it were a sword cultivator, its domain power might be the sword energy domain.

In fields with the same attributes, the situation and power may be completely different. It all depends on personal cultivation and perception. "

After a pause, Dong Yu continued: "Of course, in addition to these five attribute fields, there are also fields where mutant attributes are condensed, such as wind, snow, thunder and lightning, dark night, light... etc.

This type of field is extremely rare, and its power is often stronger than fields with ordinary attributes..."

After listening to Dong Yu's explanation, Zhao Heng really understood a lot.

"Thank you very much, Master, for clearing up the confusion. The Master is indeed very knowledgeable."

"Haha... Junior brother, you don't have to be polite. If you have any questions, just ask. Senior brother's knowledge in the field is relatively comprehensive."

Dong Yu is a very low-key person. His only hobby is to help his junior brothers and sisters solve their problems and gain a full sense of accomplishment.

Zhao Heng nodded and said: "Brother, I do still have some questions.

For example, how can a person with hidden spiritual roots like me comprehend the prototype of a domain, and what attributes of the domain can I comprehend? "

"Eh..."

The smile on Dong Yu's face froze slightly, and then he remembered that his junior brother was a monk in the Yuan Realm of the Hidden Spirit Root.

"this……"

"Brother, how about I ask other questions first?"

"Well, you ask."

"Senior brother, if there are people practicing in both fields, can they understand the fields of two attributes at the same time, without affecting each other?"

Dong Yu scratched his head, feeling a little brain-burning.

"Uh... In theory, this should be... possible."

"What if it's a fellow practitioner from the third department?"

"..."

Dong Yu finally said seriously: "Junior brother, practicing Taoism requires seeking truth from facts. The angle you raised the question from is very strange. I have never understood it before.

However, in the world of cultivation, even innate cultivators from two disciplines are rare, let alone innate cultivators from three disciplines who have to reach the peak of the second innate realm at the same time. Are they still human? "

Zhao Heng's eyes flickered, feeling that he was offended, but he nodded repeatedly.

"That's what the Palace Master said."

It seems that my situation is indeed very special. Even the palace master can't give an answer. I'd better ask the master later.

At this time, the fighting was fierce in the arena, with the primitive powers of various fields colliding fiercely. The talented monks from the three systems of the Nine Immortal Sects took turns to appear on the stage.

During this period, even Chu Qinyi and Chen Xiao took action on stage.

However, after all, the two girls were entering the peak of Guiyuan Realm for the first time, and they were all extremely talented second-level monks present. Naturally, they were defeated before they could last two games.

Zhao Heng and Dong Yu, who were sitting at the same table, watched with great interest and had no intention of taking action.

At this time, the monks who stepped onto the stage were already at an extremely high level of strength, and the completeness of their condensed domain prototypes was almost around 50% to 60%.

Even now, the prototype of a domain that has reached the seventh level of completeness has appeared, and its strength has reached the 'first-class level' at the peak of the second innate realm.

However, after several consecutive competitions, there was no prototype of the domain. More than 80% of the monks took action, and it seemed that all parties maintained the same tacit understanding.

Zhao Heng couldn't help asking Dong Yu secretly.

Dong Yu explained: "Today's dinner is just a warm-up for the Immortal Fate Conference after all, although there is the temptation of a heavy treasure.

But the top geniuses and core inheritors of the Nine Immortal Sects still value the Daozang Sacred Tree and Daoyuan Fruit.

If you take action here in advance, it will easily expose your own strength and means, which is not conducive to the competition in the Immortal Fate Conference, so few people take action on this occasion. "

Zhao Heng nodded suddenly. It seemed that the dinner competition was about to end.

At this time, still standing on the ring was a second-level peak swordsman from Jiuxing Palace.

The prototype of his sword domain has reached 70% completeness, and his attacking power is strong. Three masters of the same level have been defeated by him.

Everyone present saw that this person was extraordinary, and no one came on stage to challenge him for a while.

The young sword cultivator couldn't help but look at the bottle of dragon blood and the earth tortoise shell in the void, his eyes were fiery, and the two treasures seemed to be in his pocket.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a cold and gloomy atmosphere swept over the arena.

A young man with slender eyebrows, feminine temperament, and handsome appearance appeared opposite him. Judging from his clothes, he should be a cultivator of the Shura Sect.

The young sword cultivator's eyes condensed.

"Who are you?"

"Shura Sect, Netherworld Palace, Leng Yexuan!"

Hearing the name reported by the other party, the young sword cultivator's face suddenly changed.

The cultivators of various sects who participated in this Immortal Fate Conference had more or less known the powerful participants of other immortal sects beforehand.

This person had also heard of Leng Yexuan's name. The other party was the core inheritor of one of the Eight Palaces of Shura.

Leng Yexuan's participation in the battle completely disrupted the expectations of the young sword cultivator, and his face changed from gloomy to bright.

"If you don't dare to attack, then get out." Leng Yexuan stared at the young sword cultivator and said coldly.

"Damn it!"

Being humiliated in public by the other party, the sword cultivator's pride suddenly surged.

Even though he was very afraid in his heart, the young sword cultivator still stirred up the sword energy field around him, and the sword light in his hand burst into a blue light, turning into a stream of light, rushing towards Leng Yexuan.

Facing the strong attack of the young sword cultivator, Leng Yexuan narrowed his eyes, and a ball of gray-black mist suddenly surged around him.

A cold and gloomy air, accompanied by the whistling sound of the wind like "ghosts crying and wolves howling", instantly enveloped the entire arena, turning this area into a gloomy hell.

In the blurred sea of ​​fog, everyone only saw a huge and ferocious ghost head, which suddenly emerged and opened its mouth to spit out a ball of surging black air.

The next moment

"Puff...!"

With a muffled groan, the figure of the young swordsman in the black fog vomited blood and flew backwards, with black air lingering on his face, and fell off the stage, causing a burst of exclamations at the scene.

"He defeated the enemy with one move, what a strong strength!"

"As expected, he is the core inheritor of the Nether Palace of the Shura Sect."

...

At this time, Zhao Heng, who was watching the battle in the corner of the hall, couldn't help showing a trace of surprise when he saw this situation.

I didn't expect that Leng Yexuan would take the stage at this moment.

Although this person lacks a brain, his strength is indeed very strong. The prototype of the domain he just showed is as complete as 80%.

If it were a few months ago, Zhao Heng would not have much chance of winning against this person.

None of the nine sects' Tianjiao cultivators present expected that there would be a master of this level to fight.

Everyone looked at each other and looked at the core inheritors of their respective sects, but these people were as steady as old dogs and still had no intention of taking action.

For a while, no one at the scene challenged Leng Yexuan again.

Seeing this, Wei Xinghe, the vice leader of the Tiandao League, who only occasionally looked at the fight on the stage, nodded slightly.

"It seems that no one continues to challenge. Do you want to designate someone to continue the challenge, or stop here and take the reward?"

Facing Wei Xinghe's gaze, Leng Yexuan immediately felt a mountain of pressure, and cold sweat ran down his forehead.

He gritted his teeth and clasped his fists and said, "Vice leader, I still want to challenge."

"Oh...?" Wei Xinghe showed a hint of surprise.

"Who do you want to challenge?"

Hearing this, Leng Yexuan glanced around the hall.

"Since fellow Taoists are unwilling to take the initiative to fight on the stage, I can't force it. I will take this opportunity to have a fight with one of my fellow disciples."

Leng Yexuan couldn't help but smile, and his slightly cold eyes looked across the crowd in the hall and looked at a figure in the southwest corner of the hall.

"Junior brother Zhao, why don't you come up and have a fight with me?"