Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

[The Art of Seizing Luck (Level 10): Seize the luck of all heavens for your own luck, replace heaven with yourself, and manipulate the power of heaven. ]

A stream of information flooded into Chu Zheng's mind, causing his eyes to brighten instantly.

The introduction of the art of seizing luck was extremely simple, but the meaning it revealed shocked Chu Zheng greatly.

Killing to seize luck.

The luck of the creatures that died at his hands would be directly taken away and fall on him.

When he entered the seventh level, he also obtained a magical power, returning to the origin, which could transform the aura of all things into the original aura.

This was originally a barrier specially drawn between many great ways to prevent the outflow of the power of their own Taoism.

This kind of aura is extremely exclusive and incompatible with other different ways.

When Chu Zheng first tried to merge, an accident occurred. If it weren't for the repair panel, he would have been seriously injured.

After the death of living beings, these energies will flow back to their respective Taoist sects through other means over time, but a small part of their destiny will be lost.

After returning to the origin, for Chu Zheng, both the "immortal energy" and the "origin energy" are useful to him. Now with the addition of the destiny-stealing technique, even this destiny will belong to him.

The information contained in this is too shocking.

In other words, he can start a Taoist dispute by himself. If he kills all the living beings of other Taoist sects and takes all the destiny in his hands, he will be the sky of the universe and can redefine some rules and even change the laws of heaven.

At this moment, Chu Zheng has the opportunity to become a strong man like the Taoist ancestor, occupying a large amount of destiny by himself, thus entering the realm of eternal supremacy.

However, Chu Zheng is not a crazy butcher, and he has no interest in killing. It is obviously impossible for him to do such a thing.

The distribution of destiny determines the pattern of the universe.

The power of one person is weak and it is difficult to change the overall situation, but Chu Zheng now has the possibility to change the overall situation alone.

After coming back to his senses, Chu Zheng's face was slightly tense and his heart was a little heavy.

The appearance of the fortune-stealing technique did not make him happy, but a little uneasy.

He has always been able to vaguely feel that someone is paving the way for him.

From the beginning of the Taoist teachings in the Cangyun Secret Realm, when he obtained the Record of the Eternal True Tribulation, to the first meeting with Zhao Tingxian and knowing his situation, he seemed to be trapped in a bottomless quagmire and could not see where the road ahead was.

The origin of this repair panel is also confusing. As the cultivation level increases, this repair panel is more and more like a supreme magical power.

All of his high-level magical powers basically come from this, and even the initial outline of the Great Zhoutian Xingqi was completed through the repair panel.

Reincarnated in the Cangyun Realm, obtained the repair panel, and there are many secret assistance, it is difficult for Chu Zheng not to have concerns.

But now, he had no other choice but to continue going down.

Abandoning the Qi Refining Method and relying on the Immortal Path, he could not go far. Judging from the shackles of the creatures in the Cangyun Realm, the perfection of the True Immortal was his limit.

Moreover, he could not abandon the repair panel. The magical powers obtained from the repair panel were the same as those recorded in the Wanshi Zhenjie Baolu. There was no connection between them and the Immortal Path, and it was obviously closely related to the Qi Refining Method.

Suppressing the confusion in his heart, Chu Zheng stepped into the temple.

The temple was spotless, with a faint scent of incense, and the walls and the top of the temple were stained with Taoism.

The statue stood high on the altar. After being nourished by incense for a hundred years, its face became clearer and more lifelike. Compared with more than a hundred years ago, it was more spiritual.

Although there was only one believer here, Mu Xin's cultivation was not weak. In addition, his faith was pure enough. With the daily devout offerings and nurturing, this statue had become somewhat magical.

Mu Xin was sitting cross-legged in front of the statue, practicing with great concentration. He suddenly opened his eyes when he noticed something unusual.

After seeing Zheng's face clearly, he was startled, his eyes full of disbelief: "Daojun?!"

After he reacted, he could not hide his excitement. Like a devout believer, he knelt on the ground and paid homage:

"Mu Xin pays homage to Daojun!"

Chu Zheng was stunned for a moment, looked up at the statue, and then reacted. With the improvement of his cultivation, his face became closer and closer to his original body. After several transformations through thunder tribulations, he was almost the same as his original body. It was not surprising that Mu Xin recognized him at a glance.

Chu Zheng had no intention of denying the identity of Daojun. He did not beat around the bush. With some doubts, he asked directly: "I said at the beginning that you could leave on your own after one year. Why are you still here now?"

He had spent more than a hundred years in the depths of the tomb. He thought Mu Xin had left long ago. He never thought that when he returned here, he would still be guarding this temple.

Hearing this, Mu Xin suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of thoughts, and gradually connected the person in front of him with the flying corpse before.

For a moment, many guesses flashed through his mind, and finally the most likely one remained.

The flying corpse in front of him should be the body of the Taoist Master Zhengchu after his death, which is why he ordered him to worship the golden body in the temple.

Thinking of this, Mu Xin had no time to think about it, and bowed his head and replied: "When I worshipped the Taoist Master's golden body here, the temple helped me dispel the yin energy in the tomb. I was blessed by your golden body, and my cultivation speed increased a lot. I haven't seen you return for a long time, so I dare not move without permission, so I stayed."

When the one-year term was over, he thought about leaving, but he remembered that Chu Zheng wanted to give him an opportunity, and he was a little reluctant. After a little hesitation, he chose to wait for a while.

After a long time, he did not wait for Chu Zheng to return. After daily worship, he waited for the golden body to communicate with the spirit and show his holiness, which gave him feedback and increased his cultivation speed a lot.

The temple dispelled the yin energy and had the effect of gathering spirits, gradually turning this place into a spiritual land. Over time, Mu Xin stayed in the temple.

Although he was a little lonely in these hundred years, his gains were also considerable. His cultivation level crossed a large realm from the initial entry into the third realm, and entered the middle stage of the fourth realm. He was only one step away from the late stage of the fourth realm.

Compared with his own talent, this speed of cultivation saved at least a hundred years of hard work and nearly doubled.

For a cultivator, this is a rare opportunity. The period of time he worshipped Zhengchu Daojun in the temple also made his soul baptized and calmed down a lot. His previously wandering mood gradually settled down.

Chu Zheng pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "I said at the beginning that I would give you an opportunity after one year."

At this point, he took out two seventh-level treasures and pushed them in front of Mu Xin.

A green jade ruler and a gray bronze bell.

These were the protective treasures that Chu Zheng prepared for himself before entering the tomb. The cold spirit ruler and the soul-fixing bell, one for killing and fighting, and one for protecting the soul.     These two treasures, if you pick one at random, are both superior within the seventh level, and are treasures that are hard to find outside.

However, for Chu Zheng now, he has no less than a hundred of these treasures in his hands, which is not surprising at all. After becoming an eighth-level restorer, the seventh-level treasures are no longer in his eyes.

After thinking for a while, Chu Zheng took out another jade talisman and threw it in front of Mu Xin. This was also obtained from the depths of the tomb, a practice method called "The True Secret of the Nine-Yao Shenggang".

Among them, there is a path to enter the eighth level, which is an extremely rare method of cultivation. The Taixuan Divine Fire Sutra that Chu Zheng practiced is no more than this.

Looking at the treasures in front of him, Mu Xin was stunned for a while, his pupils expanded unconsciously, and after a long while, a look of horror emerged.

He couldn't see the grade of the two treasures in front of him, but from the sense of oppression from them, they were much more terrifying than the treasures of his master's sect.

After a long time, Mu Xin reluctantly withdrew his gaze, with a little trepidation in his eyes:

"The reward from the Taoist is too generous, Mu Xin dare not accept it without merit."

This opportunity is too great, and he was a little afraid to accept it for a while. He didn't think he played a big role for Chu Zheng. He just guarded the gate for more than a hundred years.

This is a shockingly large amount of money. For such an opportunity, let alone guarding the temple for a hundred years, even if it is guarding the temple for thousands of years, there are still people willing to do it.

"I won't break my promise, just accept it."

Chu Zheng waved his hand indifferently, and then asked: "Are you willing to leave with me?"

After leaving the tomb, he was going to the location of the Tianwutong tree. The situation in the Tianwu Realm was very chaotic, with hundreds of races standing side by side. He needed a guide who knew the way, and Mu Xin was the perfect person.

"Of course, it's my honor that Daojun is willing to take me with him."

Mu Xin didn't dare to refuse too much, and put away the two treasures with a little trembling. When he touched the jade talisman, his heartbeat was unbalanced again, and began to accelerate uncontrollably.

He had only heard of this level of practice in rumors. What he practiced was already the top-level practice in his master's sect, but it was still far from this Nine Yao Shengang True Art.

"The entrance to the tomb is about to be closed. If you have old friends or relatives in the tomb, you can send a message to them and ask them to leave the tomb as soon as possible, otherwise they will die."

Remembering what Jian Twelve said before, Chu Zheng reminded him that no living creature in the tomb would know this news in advance, and it was top secret.

Jian Twelve helped him a lot, and Chu Zheng would not get involved too much in this matter. What's more, it was also involved in the terrifying giant of the mythical realm. It was the limit to reveal this news to Mu Xin.

Hearing this, Mu Xin was suddenly startled, cold sweat oozed from his back, and hurriedly shook his head and said:

"I accidentally entered this tomb when I went out to train. Before I had time to meet my friends, I was brought here by Daojun. The sect is very far away from here, and few disciples are active here."

"In that case, it couldn't be better."

Chu Zheng nodded slightly, which saved a lot of trouble.

"Daojun, this temple..."

Mu Xin looked around and hesitated. He had been here for more than a hundred years and had gotten used to it. He felt reluctant to leave suddenly.

"Just stay here."

Chu Zheng pondered for a moment, and drew a stream of incense and power from the starry sky, which he injected into the statue to maintain the spirituality of this golden body.

Fortunately, he already had hundreds of millions of believers in the Chaos Sea. With the warmth of this incense and power, even if no one worshipped it for thousands of years, it would not lose its magic.

Leaving this temple behind would also leave Chu Zheng an anchor point. Even if the tomb was closed, after leaving, he could know some of the situation in the tomb through this golden body.

After taking a glance at the temple, Chu Zheng said nothing more, turned around and stepped out of the temple, and Mu Xin silently got up and followed.

After leaving the temple, Chu Zheng tore open a space channel and took Mu Xin away from the plain where the temple was located and entered a desolate valley.

He found a corner where few people went and dug a sinkhole, buried a round bead and a delayed message.

Chu Zheng naturally couldn't tell Jian Twelve directly about leaving the tomb, as it would cause unnecessary trouble, so he could only leave without saying goodbye.

Two days later, this message would be delivered to Jian Twelve.

As for the round bead, it was made by imitating the method of melting beads. It contained some of the original energy he had extracted in recent days. This thing is very useful to all creatures except those of the two paths of immortality and martial arts.

The same is true for Jian Twelve. Chu Zheng has tried it himself and it has a significant benefit to his cultivation.

After doing all this, Chu Zheng didn't stay for too long. He took Mu Xin and rushed to the entrance of the tomb.

Compared with when he came, his cultivation increased too much. In less than half a day, he passed through the space torn at the entrance of the tomb and returned to the Tianwu Realm.

The moment he left the tomb, Chu Zheng felt a little uncomfortable. It was noon outside, and the concentration of Yin Qi between heaven and earth was reduced. Chu Zheng felt the abundant Yang Qi again.

"If we want to go to Tianwutong, how can we get there?"

Chu Zheng was not in a hurry to get there, so he turned around and asked Mu Xin.

"From here to Tianwutong, there is still a long distance, but we cannot cross it. We will pass through the territories of many sects and tribes. If we do not notify them in advance, we will get into trouble."

After pondering for a moment, Mu Xin made up his mind and said in a deep voice: "Daojun, can you follow me back to the mountain gate first? I will ask the elders in the sect to help us plan something or choose a shortcut."

The distribution of power in Tianwu Realm is extremely chaotic, with hundreds of tribes and thousands of sects. The strength of the human race is only in the middle stream.

Among the many sects, there are ten major sects, which are the most prosperous. Every Taoist master has entered the supreme realm and is only a step away from the realm of eternal mythology.

Among the worlds where Chu Zheng incarnated and experienced disasters, the foundation of Tianwu Realm is the strongest, without a doubt.

Daoism is not divided by the tribes of living creatures, but by the methods they practice. For example, the tenth-ranked Divine Phoenix Dao, whose master is a giant demon in the form of a divine phoenix.

Even so, there are still many powerful human beings who rely on them to practice demonic methods, and even use secret methods to transform themselves into half-demon bodies, insert feathers on their bodies, and are proud of it.

There are two sides to things, and there are both yin and yang. There are also some human beings who are unwilling to go along with the alien races and are extremely repulsive to alien species. This part of the human race is not in a good situation in the Tianwu Realm, and there are some hatreds between them and many tribes and Daoism.

Because the relationship between the various forces is too complicated, with Chu Zheng's current identity as a Yin corpse, he is rushing around with Mu Xin, a human being, which is easy to cause trouble, and needs to be considered carefully.