Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

Chapter 137: One of the Four Methods: Dongtian Zhenren

Night, in the pavilion.

On the jade table, a scroll of scriptures was spread out, and a treasure box was placed on one side. There were carved patterns on it, holding up a pearl, and the brilliant light shone all around.

Li An was sitting on the copper couch behind the jade table, flipping through the jade slips. Above his head, the Dansha aura surged like the sunset, reflecting his iron-like face, and he was serious.

At this moment, he seemed to have noticed something, raised his head, and saw a flying sword coming from afar, and in just a moment, it arrived in front of the window.

The sword whistle that tore the atmosphere faintly formed a circle of sound wheels, which were illuminated by the skylight, pure white like silver, constantly rotating, gathering together, and constantly ringing.

Then, the sword light did not retreat like in the past, but after hitting the windowsill, it kept falling and bouncing up, and one after another, thousands of sword lights spread out, as brilliant as fireworks.

Li An was startled when he saw this, and couldn't help but stand up and walked over. Just looking at the sword beams on the windowsill, you can tell that the messenger has used special magical powers. Something big is happening.

Li An's face was gloomy, and the magic power in his hand turned. The messenger sword was summoned, and it put away thousands of streams of light and jumped into his hand.

He opened the letter on the flying sword and was stunned.

"Zhou Qing."

After a while, Li An reacted. He put away the flying book and hurried out of the door.

After going out, Li An walked for dozens of miles. In front of him, a high mountain suddenly rose from the ground, towering into the clouds. It looked like a sword splitting the sky, standing proudly.

When he reached the top of the mountain, he found that there was a deep and green lake on the top of the mountain. There was no ripple on the lake. It was night, and the bright moon in the sky and the stars in the sky were all projected into it, motionless.

But when Li An came to the lake at the top of the peak, he could no longer care about the night view of the lake, because his mind was attracted by the changes in the center of the lake.

There were sharp sword qi coming out from the center of the lake. From a distance, the sword wheel was hanging high. Anyone who approached the qi would be strangled and disappear without a trace.

Even if it was only the sword qi stimulated by a cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm, he, a Danhua cultivator, had already felt that kind of unstoppable sharpness.

Across the nine heavens, slashing the sun and breaking the moon.

"It is worthy of being the "Fengde Zhantian Sword Sutra", one of the five qi and four methods in the sect." Li An looked at the sword qi and couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

In the Zhenyi Sect, there are thousands of skills and sutras, many of which are powerful and amazing. If they are put outside, the disciples of the Xiaxuan Sect and the Zhongxuan Sect will go crazy after seeing them. But only the five qi and four methods are the real secrets of the Zhenyi Sect, and each one is aimed at immortality.

The Fengde Zhantian Sword Scripture is not one of the five elements, but one of the four methods of profound arts. It is more difficult to practice than the five qi profound arts, but its power is so strong that it looks down on all directions.

There was once a real person in the Zhenyi Sect who practiced the Fengde Zhantian Sword Scripture to a very high level. Later, he went to the Taibai Sword Sect and fought with a great elder of the Taibai Sword Sect at Tiangu Mountain for half a month. The name of the Fengde Zhantian Sword Scripture has been spread all over the world since then.

At this moment, in the center of the lake, the sword energy in the air was thrown towards this side, and suddenly came to the front, and then the sword energy was retracted and slowly thrown into the top of a handsome young man.

After this handsome young man appeared, his eyebrows were raised, and in his pupils, there was a sword shadow hanging upside down, and the sword light was floating all over his body. When he spoke, his voice sounded gentle, as clear as water washing spring stones, and he said: "Uncle An, is there something?"

Li Bixiao knew that he had been practicing the "Fengde Zhantian Sword Sutra" for a while. If it wasn't for something important, his uncle wouldn't come to disturb him.

Li An took a deep breath, didn't say anything, and got straight to the point, saying: "I just got the news that Zhou Qing, the direct descendant of the Luochuan Zhou family, has left his name in the Tianxiang Academy and has a place in the Wanxiang Pavilion."

Even though it was not the first time he heard this news, Li An still couldn't believe it in his tone when he said it at this time.

The reason was that it was too difficult to leave a name in the Tianxiang Academy. He couldn't remember the last time he heard someone leave a name in the Tianxiang Academy.

Anyway, Zhou Qing should be the first one in at least hundreds of years.

"Zhou Qing, leave your name in the Tianxiang Academy." With Li Bixiao's magnanimity, he was shocked when he heard such words. His eyes burst into unprecedented sword light, making the air in front of him make a sound of tearing silk, as if it was torn apart.

After three or five breaths, Li Bixiao concealed the strangeness in his eyes. He paced a few steps by the lake, and the lake light reflected a green between his eyebrows.

"Zhou Qing, it's amazing." Li Bixiao's voice was deep, as if it was soaked in the dark water at the bottom of the lake. He said: "It seems that he will jump to the front next time the true transmission list is updated."

Li An didn't say anything, just nodded.

In the past, they didn't regard Zhou Qing as a real opponent in the competition for the true transmission. Because Zhou Qing often didn't show up in the sect and didn't have much momentum, the reason why he could stay on the list of disciples who had the hope of being promoted to the true transmission was more because of the strong support of the Luochuan Zhou family, a big family that played an important role in the Zhenyi Sect.

Compared with the competitors in front, Zhou Qing himself didn't have much outstanding features and looked mediocre.

But I didn't expect that the other party would soar into the sky if he didn't fly, and would make a stunning sound if he didn't sing.

The matter of leaving a name in the Tianxiang Academy must have made Zhou Qing's name known throughout the sect. I dare not say that everyone knows it, but in the process of competing for the true teaching, he stood out all of a sudden and left a deep impression.

"Pay special attention to Zhou Qing in the future and raise him to the same level as Xiao Xin." Li Bixiao's eyes were cold, and he said: "The competition for the true teaching is getting more and more exciting."

Lingyao Qifu.

Lin Li stood on the top of the peak with his hands behind his back. He had broad eyebrows and long eyes. He was tall and straight. Above the door above his head, a stream of true energy rushed out, like a bronze axe, casting a layer of ancient color around him, making him look very mysterious.

The valley ahead was bottomless, and large swathes of clouds seemed to be blown by the wind. They kept coming toward him, but before they were even three feet in front of him, they automatically spread to both sides. At first glance, the long and narrow wings spread out, making him seem as if he is not in this world.

"Zhou Qing, leave your name in the Astronomical Academy." Lin Li frowned in an unusual way, and the energy in his body kept changing.

The last time he heard Zhou Qing's name was because Zhou Qing defeated Meng Zixia on the Qingyu stage and made a stunning appearance, leaping onto the sect's stage of competition for true inheritance for the first time.

From then on, Zhou Qing turned to silence.

Even if he is listed on the latest competition list of true disciples, he is only in the last place and is on the verge of falling behind.

I didn't expect that when I heard Zhou Qing's name again, he would make such a big noise in the Astronomical Academy.

"Leave your name in the Astronomical Academy." Lin Li raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

He has elders who hold positions in the Astronomical Academy, so he understands how difficult it is to leave a name in the Astronomical Academy compared to other disciples.

Being able to leave a name in the Astronomical Academy is definitely because Zhou Qing had a huge advantage over other monks in the same realm when he was in the soul condensing realm. It is even said that Zhou Qing is unique in the realm of soul condensation.

"We'll meet soon." Lin Li suppressed his thoughts, his eyes bright.

Zhou Qing and the Luochuan Zhou family behind him will definitely not let go of the trend that Tianxiangyuan's name has set off in the sect. If they follow Dongfeng, they will definitely make a lot of moves.

During this period of time, Zhou Qing will definitely make frequent appearances. If you want to see him, you will always see him.

It's better to meet him than to be famous. When the time comes, we really have to take a look to see if Zhou Qing is really "three heads and six arms".

Outside Danyang Island.

There is a giant tree lying across the water. It is three to five miles long, and the canopy of the pavilion is two to three acres. The lush branches and leaves attract hundreds of kingfishers, whose long tail drags and jumps around.

In the middle of the giant tree, there is a pavilion, pavilion, and flying rainbow hanging bridge. There are many bamboo poles inside. The green bamboo atmosphere is permeated, making the whole top and bottom covered with a layer of green gauze, making it hazy and unclear.

At first glance, the pavilions and pavilions were on giant trees. At second glance, they seemed to be in an inexplicable space.

At this time, the giant tree is moving along the water. Whenever a wave comes, a stream of light will naturally rise from the top to smooth it out.

After a while, I saw a line of mysterious energy coming from Danyang Continent and falling straight onto the giant tree. After it reached the sky, the bright light spread out like a fan and hung behind. Master Zhou Chen, dressed in white, came out of the dust.

With a faint smile on his face, he reached the giant tree and went to the pavilion inside. There was a man sitting upright, wearing a golden crown and a cassock, with elegant eyebrows and a straight face. He was holding a wine pot in one hand, drinking by himself.

Seeing Zhou Chen come in, the Taoist smiled and motioned for him to take a seat. Then he looked at the smile on his face and said, "People are in high spirits when happy events happen. You should be happy to have a beautiful child in your family."

"Haha." Faced with his old friend, Zhou Chen had nothing to hide. He laughed a few times and then took a seat. He picked up the bronze dendrobium wine that the other party had prepared for him and drank it in one gulp. The wine was as sweet as ever.

"Leave your name in the Astronomical Academy." The Taoist also drank a drink, and then said to Zhou Chen: "Back then, we made an appointment to go to the Astronomical Academy to try, but neither of us succeeded. We gave two offerings to the Astronomical Academy in vain."

He bit the word "consecrate" a little too hard, and it was still fresh in his mind after all these years.

You can't just go to the Astronomical Academy. If you can't pass, you have to pay a "fee" required by the Astronomical Academy.

The Planetarium is very shady, and the "expenses" will definitely make you feel sick.

At that time, he did not dare to default on the "fees" and paid them anyway. As a result, he was scolded a lot by the elders of the clan.

Zhou Chen also thought of what happened back then, smiled, and drank another drink, feeling free and easy and natural.

Although neither of them has left a name in the Tianxiang Academy, their talents are quite outstanding and their development has been smooth. Now they have both been promoted to Nascent Soul Master, and their upward momentum is very strong.

Now that they are in such a position, the failure of the Astronomical Academy can only be regarded as a discussion item and will no longer have any effect.

Two real friends, sitting in a giant wooden attic, drinking and talking to the moon in the sky, looking free and at ease.

After drinking for three rounds, Zhou Chen put down the bronze dendrobium and covered it with his hand to indicate that he was almost done drinking. He looked at his friend opposite and said, "I know you are very busy and you won't come to me for a drink for no reason. Tell me, what's the matter?"

When dealing with an old friend, Zhou Chen, a real person, doesn't need to pay attention to his words. He says what he wants and is very straightforward.

The Taoist looked outside. Originally, the moon was cold and the waves were flat and peaceful. But at some point, the wind started blowing, and ripples appeared in circles, trembling. He drank another drink, came back to his senses, and said, "This young boy who has just come to the limelight, have you considered allowing him to become your disciple?"

"Become a disciple?" Zhou Chen turned his eyes, his eyes were crystal clear, and he looked at his old friend and said in surprise: "Are you ready to accept a disciple?"

"Even if I accept a disciple, you Luochuan Zhou family will not let Zhou Qing worship me as a disciple." The Taoist is aware of this. Although he is Yuanying Zhenren, and a very powerful Yuanying Zhenren, he is not like Zhou Qing. It is impossible for an outstanding descendant of the Luochuan Zhou family like Qing to become his disciple.

After all, in the sect, it is very important to become a disciple.

The fate between true masters and apprentices is connected, and the depth of cause and effect is even deeper than that of blood relationship.

"Then?" Zhou Chen had a vague guess, but he was still unsure.

"Master Guande." When the Taoist mentioned these four words, his expression became serious and said, "He has the intention to accept a disciple, but he is not sure yet."

"Master Guande." Zhou Chen straightened up, and the aura on his body rolled up like a bead curtain, with a clear light, reflecting the dark color in his eyes.

Yuanying masters like them are also real people, but when they are called, they usually only have a surname. For example, when he is outside, people will call him Master Zhou. And for a famous master like Master Guande, at least after he is promoted to the cave heaven, the sect will give him the title of master.

Master Guande is a cave heaven master from his old friend clan.

"Why did Master Guande think of accepting a disciple?" Zhou Chen narrowed his eyes. Even though Zhou Qing was very good, he would not take the initiative to show his goodwill to a cave heaven master like Master Guande.

"I don't know either." The Golden Crown Taoist shook his head. He couldn't see through the thoughts of the Cave Heaven Immortal.

Zhou Chen pondered for a while. Zhou Qing's apprenticeship was not a simple matter, and he couldn't make the decision, so he could only say to his old friend: "I'll give you an answer in a while."

"Yeah." The Golden Crown Taoist nodded. He had expected this and smiled: "If you are really interested, I'm afraid it won't just be us talking at that time."

Zhou Chen's eyes flashed after hearing this.

Indeed, the Cave Heaven Immortal is not only a peerless cultivation, each Cave Heaven Immortal represents a great force.

If the Cave Heaven Immortal really wants to accept a disciple, it will not only represent himself.

At this moment, suddenly, the stars fell into the sky, and the remaining color was blazing. Then, a white light fell down, circled left and right, condensed like a treasure, and the curling fragrance spread out. In an instant, the space around was transformed into a kind of heavenly palace.

Even though the giant tree was an extraordinary treasure, and even though both Master Zhou Chen and Master Jin Guan were at the Nascent Soul stage, this light made them seem insignificant.

Only Master Dong Tian’s power could be so strong.

Especially when Zhou Chen saw the familiar appearance of Bao Zhi, he immediately stood up and said, “I’ll go first.”

One day later, Zhou Qing, who had just returned to Denglong Qi Mansion, received a letter saying that Master Dong Tian in his clan wanted to see him.

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