Immortal Refiner

The true bones of a fifth-level demon bird, which had been soaked in the Yellow Spring River for many years, had not lost much of its spirituality!

Especially the pair of wing bones, which had the texture of top-grade jade, smooth and flawless.

With this bone, he had a much better chance of truly refining the Wind and Thunder Silver Wings into a spiritual treasure.

Restraining his inner ecstasy, Li Qing put away the true bones of the demon bird.

It must be said that this trip to the gate of the Yellow Spring Holy Sect was indeed very rewarding. Not to mention the true bones of the fifth-level demon bird, he also read many immortal scriptures, which made his accumulation more profound.

It will definitely be a lot easier when he creates a law in the future.

In addition, he also got some strange water formed by the combination of Taiyin True Water and Yellow Spring River Water. The fusion of the two is definitely an excellent thing for him to use in the next stage to temper his body and practice the "Dao Jie Wuji Jing"!

Just like that, with a full load of harvest, Li Qing led Lin Jing to leave the Xiandao sect that had become a ruin, and rushed out of the boundary river.

"Master, where have you been all these years? I can't find your trace in the world!"

"By the way, Master, I found a lot of classics in those ruins. Could it be that you are the legendary cultivator?"

"Master, Master, do you know that the Qi and Blood Martial Arts we practice have already walked out of a new realm, called the Guiyi Realm!"

"Where are Fan Tong and Xiao Jiu? Why don't I see them this time!"

Lin Jing, who gradually recovered his physical strength, quickly became more talkative after leaving the boundary river.

Even though she now has an extremely high status in the Wumeng, in front of Li Qing, she seems to always be the girl who kept asking questions.

Li Qing did not hide these questions, and answered them one by one with a chuckle.

The figures of the two swept across the horizon and flew to the royal city of the Blood Martial Dynasty at the fastest speed.

Eighteen years have passed in the outside world, and Li Qing had never thought that this trip would take so long.

And Fan Tong and Miao Tuo, who had been waiting outside the boundary river before, would naturally not wait for eighteen years. Now they are no longer seen outside the boundary river.

However, Li Qing, relying on the induction of the soul imprint, determined that Fan Tong's location is now in the royal city, and it seems that the situation is still safe.

In the outside world, eighteen years have passed in the blink of an eye!

The Blood Martial Dynasty, where the royal city is located.

Compared with when Li Qing left, the scenery and buildings of this city have not changed much, but the power center in the royal city has changed a lot!

Nine years ago, the former emperor Miao Jing passed away, and the crown prince Miao Tuo inherited the throne!

Because of the change of the throne, the entire royal city was still a little turbulent, but under Miao Tuo's powerful military force, such waves did not last too long and soon subsided.

At this point, Miao Tuo became the third-generation king of the Blood Martial Dynasty, and he was the one with the highest martial arts cultivation in history.

Return to One Realm, this kind of martial arts cultivation is rare even in the entire Martial Alliance.

Under Miao Tuo's governance, the pace of expansion of the entire Blood Martial Dynasty has begun to move again, and more information and intelligence from the outside world has been continuously sent to the royal city.

Obviously, he is preparing for a new war. He wants to be an emperor like the founding monarch Miao Xi, and complete the great cause of expanding the territory, just like his name.

Miao Tuo, who is diligent in government affairs, has not delayed his own martial arts cultivation.

This year he is already forty-six years old, and his qi and blood have not only not declined, but have become more and more vigorous.

The martial arts return to one realm, completing the qi and blood holding the elixir, his physique has been greatly improved, allowing his life span to far exceed that of ordinary people. He is destined to be a long-lived king. If there are no other accidents in the middle, his reign may even exceed two hundred years!

After handling the affairs of state today, Miao Tuo continued to practice martial arts in the palace.

During this period, his eyes looked towards the direction of the boundary river from time to time, and his eyebrows occasionally revealed a little disappointment.

"If it weren't for the Black Shark Tiger Lord's personal confirmation that Senior Li was safe and sound, I would have sent someone to drain the boundary river!"

"It's been eighteen years, and there has been no news about Senior Li for so many years."

After the voice fell, Miao Tuo practiced martial arts again, and put all his thoughts into his martial arts cultivation.

He has been in office for nine years. The young man who was so sharp at the beginning has finally learned to restrain his edge and become more introverted.

Now, he has a deeper understanding of what Li Qing said to him at the beginning.

"A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill is not skillful!"

At this moment, a thunderous tiger roar suddenly sounded in the forbidden area of ​​the palace!

"Aohou!"

Hearing the tiger's roar, Miao Tuo's expression changed slightly, and then he immediately stopped what he was doing and rushed to the forbidden area.

For all these years, Fan Tong has been sleeping in the palace of the royal city, and only today has there been any movement.

This is a third-level beast that can speak, and it is the mount that Senior Li has subdued. He is worried that something has happened.

When approaching the forbidden area of ​​the palace, Miao Tuo soon heard the movement coming from inside.

"Hahahaha, Fan Tong, you can really speak now?"

"This is incredible! Master, how did Fan Tong learn to speak?"

In the forbidden area, a tiger covered with dark purple stripes sat with a light, slender and slender woman.

When he saw this woman for the first time, Miao Tuo recognized her identity!

"Aunt? You're back?!"

Hearing this surprised shout, Lin Jing, who was sitting on the rice bucket, looked at Miao Tuo outside the forbidden area with a puzzled smile.

After a long time, she found some memory fragments from her memory, and vaguely recognized Miao Tuo from the facial features that had changed a lot.

"It turned out to be Miao Tuo's nephew. I didn't expect that the naughty boy back then has become the emperor now. The change is really great!"

Lin Jing naturally began to pretend to be mature and looked at Miao Tuo with a tone of pointing out the world.

This made Miao Tuo smile bitterly. He is now the monarch of the Xuewu Dynasty. Who dares to be so disrespectful to him?

But now is not the time to care about these things. Miao Tuo's eyes swept around the forbidden area, searching for Li Qing's traces.

Since Lin Jing is back, it means that the old senior Li is also back!

Soon, Miao Tuo seemed to remember something. He clasped his fists towards Lin Jing, and then walked quickly towards the depths of the forbidden area.

There is an iron tree covered with thorns here. The iron tree is not big, only two people tall.

In front of this thorny iron tree, there is a tall figure.

Li Qing put his hands behind his back and looked at the iron tree sacrificial spirit worshipped by the Blood Martial Dynasty seriously.

"It is really sleeping so deeply, even its own spiritual consciousness is so closed, and it has completely cut off all communication with the outside world."

No one had ever thought that the mysterious iron tree sacrificial spirit that the Blood Martial Dynasty relied on was in the forbidden area of ​​the palace, but it looked so ordinary.

However, Li Qing understood that this sacrificial spirit was not as simple as it looked now!

His soul sensed that the iron tree exposed was only a small part, not even the tip of the iceberg. Under the ground, there were even larger roots and bodies, enough to subvert the entire royal city!

"Senior Li? You're back?" Miao Tuo greeted him while suppressing his inner joy.

After hearing this, Li Qing turned around with a chuckle and looked at Miao Tuo, who was wearing a golden robe and had a dignified temperament.

"Not bad, you are restrained and have made great progress."

This casual comment made Miao Tuo, who is now a monarch, tremble with excitement.

"Senior Li, you are finally back!"

"I will send someone to inform Uncle Yan!"

Although he really wanted to know what Li Qing had experienced over the years, the most important thing at the moment was to inform Yan Xishan.

In the palace, Yan Xishan, who came to see the emperor, became more and more old. Obviously, this was a sign that his time was coming.

Seeing Yan Xishan like this, Li Qing knew that he didn't have much time left and he could only live for a few years at most.

In fact, this is already quite good. You should know that he is only one generation younger than Miao Xi. As a Qi and Blood Warrior, he has lived for so many years, which is already quite good.

He has never embarked on the immortal path, nor has he accepted the changes caused by the Red Moon Secret Power. He has lived for more than 300 years, which is already quite good.

"Ahem, Master." Yan Xishan coughed and saluted Li Qing.

Li Qing looked at Yan Xishan's condition at this time, and he couldn't help but sighed.

He didn't even need to check carefully, he knew how bad his apprentice's condition was now.

He worked too hard in his early years, participated in too many conquests and wars, and left many hidden injuries and hidden diseases on his body.

These problems will not be reflected when he is young and strong, but once he is old and weak, the wear and tear left in his early years will accumulate and become a very serious problem, at least reducing his lifespan by several decades.

"Brother Yan," Lin Jing looked at her senior brother, who was now old, with a touch of sadness and reluctance in her eyes.

She and Yan Xishan were of the same generation, and they were both disciples of Li Qing.

But because she rarely participated in direct battles in her early years, and when she was in the Blood Lotus Sect, Li Qing used his blood to clean the body of the seriously injured Lin Jing, so her foundation is still solid now.

This is also one of the reasons why Lin Jing's face has not aged over the years.

Of course, there is another most important reason, that is, she was trapped in the Yellow Spring Stele for many years, and the passage of time in these years did not affect her exactly.

So if Lin Jing really wants to say it now, at least he can live for a hundred years.

"Junior Sister Lin, it's great to see you come back alive." Yan Xishan said with a smile, still so calm and composed.

Tears gradually welled up in Lin Jing's eyes. She thought of the past years and felt reluctant.

"Hey!"

"Xishan, come here."

Li Qing sighed and waved to his disciple.

"Master, I came here to say goodbye to you. I know you are always elusive and often leave for many years."

"I came here this time because I am afraid that I will never see you again."

Before Yan Xishan finished speaking, Li Qing raised his hand and interrupted him.

He pressed his disciple's shoulder with one hand, and a stream of pure true energy was sent out by him.

In fact, after reaching the state of martial arts unity, the blood and qi of the whole body are locked in the dantian. As long as you are willing, you can also delay the aging of your face.

But Yan Xishan did not have such thoughts, but let the years leave traces on his face.

Looking at his master up close, Yan Xishan's emotions became more complicated.

His master's face and facial features have never changed, and he seems to have always been so green and ageless. The carving knife of time seems to be unable to exert any influence on him.

After a long time, Yan Xishan felt that his body had become warmer, and some hidden illnesses and wounds in his body seemed to be slowly being repaired.

"This is."

He felt that his body became lighter and his condition improved a lot.

"I can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause. I have repaired all the hidden wounds and hidden diseases in your body. You can live for another five or six years."

"But I can also use my essence and blood to cleanse your body. In this case, you should be able to live for another thirty to fifty years."

With that said, Li Qing signaled Yan Xishan to take off his clothes and prepare to receive the baptism of his blood.

You must know that he is now a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. His flesh and blood are nourished by spiritual energy all year round. In addition, his physical skills are comparable to those of a fourth-level transformed demon!

Nowadays, the essence and blood in Li Qing's body has a considerable value, and it is definitely a great medicine for mortal warriors.

Hearing what his master meant, Yan Xishan shook his head violently and rejected Li Qing's proposal.

"How dare I, my disciple, do such a heinous and unethical act? Master has the grace to recreate me and baptize my body with Master's essence and blood. This must not be done!"

"Actually, this disciple can live a long life and be able to see his master before his death. This is already what he wanted."

His tone and attitude were so decisive that Li Qing could no longer persist.

In this way, Yan Xishan gave a final salute to Li Qing and then left the palace.

Looking at the slightly forlorn figure of his disciple, Li Qing felt a little confused for a moment.

"Longevity."

In the following time, Li Qing did not leave the royal city, but practiced in seclusion in the forbidden area of ​​the palace.

He was still deducing his own Taoism. After returning from the Huangquan Holy Sect, he gained more insights.

Finally, the chapter of the Qi Refining Period in his self-created "Dao Jie Wuji Sutra" was completely completed.

This is definitely the beginning of an extremely superior technique. By practicing this technique, you can also use your own magic power to warm and nourish your own internal organs.

From the moment the Qi Refining Chapter chapter skills were completed, Li Qing felt that his long-established realm cultivation had loosened a little.

This time, it took Li Qing eight years to realize the Tao and deduct the techniques. It took eight years to perfect the Qi Refining Period.

"This side of the world suppresses me even more deeply. I can't even exert the strength that a Nascent Soul Stage monk should have."

Li Qing smiled bitterly and spread his hands. This was the suppression of him by the whole world, because this world has entered the Age of Ending Law, the spiritual energy has completely dried up, and Li Qing is gradually assimilating with this world.

That is to say, he is not a monk in this world, otherwise he would have to find a way to avoid this cruel era and do everything possible to obtain immortality.

Before Li Qing could officially leave the confinement, Lin Jing's slightly crying voice came from outside the forbidden area:

"Master, Senior Brother Yan is about to die."

Although he had expected it, Li Qing was still stunned after hearing this with his own ears.

Without saying a word, he took Lin Jing and flew out of the palace to the territory of the Martial Alliance.

At this time, Yan Xishan was lying on the bed upright, and the energy and blood in his body had been cut off like a dry stream.

His heart pulse was very weak, as if he had suffered a serious illness!

"Master. Junior Sister"

At this time, Yan Xishan was truly exhausted. At this time, even if Li Qing wanted to use blood essence to extend his life, it would be impossible.

Unless he can find the Nine-Revolution Elixir, Yan Xishan is really hard to save right now!

Li Qing walked to Yan Xishan's bedside with a solemn expression and asked in a low voice: "Xishan, is there anything else you want to say?"

"Master. Who are you?" The white-haired Yan Xishan looked at Li Qing with eyes still full of respect.

Faced with this question, Li Qing thought for a moment, and then replied: "A teacher is just a person among all living beings fighting for success."

Hearing this, Yan Xishan smiled. The master in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time.

"Master, are you proud of being a disciple?" On his deathbed, he still wanted to be recognized by his master.

Li Qing smiled gently and said: "Yes, you have always been my pride. Your martial arts has returned to the same level, and your energy and blood hold the elixir, which has also been of great help to me."

These words fell into Yan Xishan's ears, making the smile on his face even brighter.

But soon, he changed the subject:

"Master, in the past few years, I have often dreamed about the other two senior brothers and sisters. They died on the magic willow tree in the Black Wind Territory."

"One day, you must avenge them."

Regarding this last request, Li Qing nodded heavily and agreed.

"I promise you, my master, that one day I will destroy that devil willow tree with my own hands."

Hearing this, Yan Xishan's face showed a smile again.

At this moment, his face, which had been pale for a long time, finally turned rosy, and his speech became much smoother.

At this last moment of reflection, his eyes shone brightly, as if he had made some kind of determination.

"I want to see, I want to see where the future of Qi and Blood Martial Arts lies!"

"Is this road at the end? So many predecessors have come one after another, is it just a broken road?"

"I want to do my last bit of strength for this road"

At this point, the blood and true energy in the dying Yan Xishan's body, which should have dried up long ago, actually rushed out again like a river.

The blood and energy rushed through the whole body, but it could not stop the arrival of death.

"Master, I saw a series of shackles. They are shackles and fetters."

At the last moment of his death, Yan Xishan's eyes shone with brilliance, and he said this, and then he let go of Li Qing's hand.

At this point, the second generation leader of the Wumeng, Yan Xishan, passed away.

At the moment of his death, he left the last unclear words to all the martial artists who were practicing the blood and qi martial arts in the world.

"Senior brother. Senior brother Yan!" Lin Jing burst into tears. This senior brother who was like a real elder brother also bid farewell to this world from then on.

Li Qing finally arranged the clothes for his apprentice and murmured, "Xishan, take care."

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