Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

Zhou Qing stood in the field with his hands behind his back. Above his head, there was a deep water. Under the reflection of the water, he seemed to be in darkness, deep and dark, with no bottom.

His spiritual consciousness spread out, gathered like a ring, and condensed like a mirror, reflecting the front of him. There were beams of bright light shooting from all directions, gathering in front, behind, left and right, colliding with each other, and there were residual colors falling continuously, like golden fire, like flames, in clusters.

With a little sense, you can find that the strong emotions contained in it really became like flames, burning fiercely.

This was certainly not the residual strength of Song Zhiyi's true energy when he fought with Song Zhiyi just now, but that he had just defeated Song Zhiyi with a crushing attitude, which caused the people watching the battle in the field to not hide their shock at his performance.

When the eyes met, the emotions were released, forming a strange phase, which was sensed by the spiritual consciousness.

Even though the people in the field were either Danhua cultivators from Zhenyi Sect and Taixiao Sect, or geniuses at the Qi Refining level of the two sects, his performance just now was too domineering, which made a deep impression on them.

After this time, everyone would recognize that he was the leader of the younger generation of Luochuan Zhou family, a rare genius at the Qi Refining level of Zhenyi Sect, and the most powerful competitor in this competition for the true transmission.

Zhou Qing had a smile on his face. Such recognition seemed invisible and had no real power, but it was definitely not illusory, but a kind of momentum, a hope, and an invisible power.

Whether in Luochuan Zhou family, Zhenyi Sect, or even in the secular dynasty, such recognition, momentum, and hope are indispensable for anyone who wants to move forward steadily in power.

If you have it, you can go smoothly when you act, and from time to time you will have the icing on the cake and the attitude of success; if you don’t have it, you will go against the current and unexpected storms will appear from time to time.

Zhou Qing thought quietly. In his consciousness, he could vaguely see that sparks appeared on his head at some point, falling continuously. When they collided with each other, they made crackling sounds, like oil boiling in a raging fire, with a happy attitude.

The popular support was in full bloom.

On the high platform, a garland-like light was hanging down, which could not block Li Miyue's consciousness from above.

As soon as the consciousness approached Zhou Qing, it seemed that the crackling burning sound could be heard, and there was even a burning feeling, which made the consciousness dyed with a layer of rouge red, and the fine and fragmented flames were lingering on it, constantly jumping.

"It's a big momentum." Li Miyue looked at Zhou Qing, and a little strange color appeared in her eyes, which disappeared immediately.

As the undisputed leader of the younger generation of the Huijia Li family, she had also received such recognition on her growth path, nurturing hope and momentum.

But she had never been as strong, so swift, and so impactful as Zhou Qing this time.

"Because there are many powerful people in the sect paying attention to it?"

Li Miyue's consciousness expanded upwards, and instantly sensed that there were rays of light falling from the sky, which were bright and clear, with mysterious sounds and brilliant light.

Behind each gaze, there must be a real person.

"Real person."

Li Miyue couldn't help but stroke her drooping black hair with her hand. The real people in the sect often represented not themselves, but a powerful force.

The reputation and momentum formed by their recognition were like rivers and seas, rolling down, containing overwhelming and irresistible power.

"Not enough." In Zhou Qing's eyes, the color of glazed jade rose, and a piece of ice crystal. Since he came to participate in this conference with great fanfare, he naturally had to set off a big tide and create momentum as much as possible, and he must not stop here.

So he faced the high platform where the people of Taixiao Sect were, and the aura on his body rushed straight forward, and then spread out like a fan, shining in the air, illuminating one side.

Song Zhiyi, who had just calmed down, was startled when he saw the light outside, and then his face was filled with anger, and he couldn't help clenching his fists in his sleeves.

This Zhou Qing is arrogant, really arrogant!

Fighting like today has become a convention over the years. No matter who wins or loses, they will turn around and stop fighting.

Those who stand in the field will continue to fight, and it is not an ordinary fight, but a fight across levels.

In other words, Zhou Qing's actions have only one meaning, that is, he wants to challenge the disciples of the Yin-Yang Realm, the fourth level of Qi Refining, in the Taixiao Sect with the Soul Condensation of the third level of Qi Refining.

It is extremely difficult to challenge across levels, not to mention that Zhou Qing is challenging the genius of the Shangxuan Sect of the Taixiao Sect, so the difficulty can be imagined.

Zhou Qing clearly knew the inside story, but he still acted like this. He did not hide his confidence in his own strength and his contempt for the Taixiao Sect.

How can he not be angry?

"What a courage."

Even Yang Shiqi, the Danhua cultivator who presided over the affairs of Taixiao Sect, laughed in anger. Dansha Qi kept falling from his head, circles and layers, like leaves blown by the wind.

Such a sharp display of strength made the disciples of Taixiao Sect who came to Zhenyi Sect feel hot on their faces.

"It's just that," Yang Shiqi calmed down quickly after being furious. He looked at the whole audience and his heart trembled.

Zhou Qing was indeed arrogant and looked down on others, but after the fight with Song Zhiyi just now, the strength he showed was indeed overwhelming his peers.

If the cultivators in the Condensation Soul Realm went down again, they would not have the power to resist and would only suffer another great defeat.

So even if they were angry, they had to send a cultivator in the fourth small realm of Qi Refining to go down in the face of Zhou Qing's provocation.

Just looking at the quality and quantity of the true qi, even if the cultivators who passed the Yin-Yang barrier and cultivated to the fourth small realm of Qi Refining, they dare not say that they can really suppress Zhou Qing.

"Who should be sent down?" Yang Shiqi kept scanning, with a vague confusion in his eyes.

If one more person is sent down, and he is still a disciple of the Yin and Yang realm, the fourth smallest realm of Qi refining, and is really defeated by Zhou Qing, then Taixiao Sect's face will be damaged beyond recognition.

If this is really the case, I'm afraid that I will have to apologize to the superiors when I return to Taixiao Sect!

"this,"

The Taixiao Sect disciples in the high platform, especially the disciples in the fourth small realm of Qi Refining, are all smart people. They all understand the thoughts of Yang Shiqi above, but this battle is too important to allow any mistakes. They really don't have the confidence to stand up proactively.

It must be said that they were all deeply impressed by Zhou Qing's domineering strength when he crushed Song Zhiyi with one blow, and they had to act with caution.

There was a rare silence among the high platform.

Only the countless spiritual texts above fluttered, fell, and gathered together, condensing like the calyx of a flower, floating in the air with fragrance and mist.

After a while, I heard a light bell ringing, and a young girl stood up. She wore her hair in a bun, and her remaining hair hung down behind her, tied up with a copper ring. Her whole body moved, and the light in front of her knees swayed back and forth, as if The moonlight is melting and clear.

After she got up, she was in the moonlight. She saluted upward and said, "Uncle Yang, I'm going to meet Zhou Qing for a while."

"Senior nephew Yuan Yan." Seeing this girl, Yang Shiqi breathed out a sigh of relief, but also felt a little unwilling.

Among the disciples of the Laizhen sect, the one he valued most was his nephew. The other party's talent, determination, methods, and background are all first-class. He is the chosen true successor, and he is destined to become famous and dazzling in the Taixiao Sect in the future.

With Yuanyan's status in Taixiao Sect, she felt like killing Zhou Qing with a bull's-eye.

"My nephew has gone." After Yuan Yan saluted, she lifted up her skirt and walked out of the high platform, turned into a bright light, and came directly to the field to face Zhou Qing.

"Yuan Yan, a disciple of Taixiao Sect, has met Junior Brother Zhou." After Yuan Yan arrived at the scene, she spoke. She had a beautiful face, but her voice was cold and devoid of any emotion.

Of course, this was not because she was born with a cold temperament, or the skills she practiced tended to be cold, but because Zhou Qing's behavior of challenging Taixiao Sect made her, a disciple of Taixiao Sect, very dissatisfied.

If you are dissatisfied, you will naturally not look good.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing returned the gift and didn't care.

He stood in the field and continued to challenge, already thinking that it would arouse the dissatisfaction of all Taixiao Sect disciples on the high platform. But as a disciple of the True Sect, he was about to gather momentum and hope to attack the True Inheritance. This was the most important thing, so why should he worry about the dissatisfaction of outsiders?

It is to use foreign sects as stepping stones to strengthen one's own power.

"You take action."

Yuanyan stood in the field, wearing a colorful ribbon on her dress, which was as light as a rainbow. She raised her thin eyebrows and asked Zhou Qing to take action.

Regardless of her days as a monk or her own level of cultivation, she is above Zhou Qing and will not take the lead.

"Okay." Zhou Qing knew this, and he was not polite. However, when he started, he only fired a burst of true energy. It looked mighty, but the momentum was large, but it did not have enough power, and he did not use his full strength.

Such behavior showed that although he knew that his cultivation level was at a disadvantage, he was not willing to take advantage of him.

"It's really rampant." Yuan Yan saw it in her eyes and snorted softly. Above the door above her, strands of true energy emerged, gathering like golden morning glow, shining brightly. Inside, a golden lamp was raised, and the jade The colors are flying, and the appearance of birds and beasts appears one after another, looming and appearing.

She also practiced Taixiao Sect's Xuan Gong Imperial True Form, but the depth of the skill was not comparable to that of Song Zhiyi, a fellow sect member.

"Get up." Zhou Qing was on full alert, using the method of "Yuanhuang Dragon Transformation Diagram". The Danhai was shaken, and the Dragon Transformation Qi was overwhelming, and he rushed towards him.

The next moment, there was just a "bang" sound, and the two people's Qi directly collided with each other. No one retreated, and they were completely head-on.

At this moment of fighting, Zhou Qing's face became solemn.

My own Dragon Transformation Qi comes from the 365 spiritual orifices of Danhai and Zhoutian. It is so rich that no one can match it. Even if Yuan Yan, a monk at the fourth minor level of Qi refining in Taixiao Sect, was opposite him, there was still a gap between him and himself.

But when one's own Qi is crushed, the opponent's Qi begins to change again. It can be a group of elephants walking on the river, powerful and unstoppable, or a group of cranes flying high, visible but out of reach. ; Or it could be a loach in the mud and sand in the water, slippery and unable to use its strength, etc., constantly changing.

His vast true energy pressure was constantly being decomposed and he was unable to use his full strength.

"The realm of yin and yang." Zhou Qing saw it in his eyes, and his eyes flashed.

Qi refining monks have reached the fourth minor realm. The soul in the sea of ​​consciousness blends with the true energy in the body. One yin and one yang, the dragon and the tiger roar together. This is the realm of yin and yang.

At this level, both the soul and the true energy have changes in yin and yang, both hard and soft, and are ever-changing.

And Taixiao Sect's Imperial True Form, a mysterious skill, can capture demonic spirits and integrate them into the true energy to bring the changes to the extreme.

As soon as Yuan Yan of Taixiao Sect took action, she suddenly became majestic, showing the calmness of Yin and Yang in the fourth minor realm of Qi refining.

"It's hard to deal with." Zhou Qing watched his Dragon Transformation Qi being consumed, thought about it, and took it back when the thought came to him.

Fang Yuanyan's zhenqi has merged with her soul, and the essence of her zhenqi has reached a new level. Not only does it change a lot, but it recovers quickly. It's not cost-effective to fight against him again.

"It's a good time to collect it." Zhou Qing made a prompt decision. He collected the Dragon Qi in front of him and dropped it from the top of his head, like a circle of water rings, from top to bottom, so that no force could get close to him.

He knew clearly that he could make a figure like Yuan Yan of Taixiao Sect end up, and still take the initiative. Now the other party was more anxious.

The other party must want to take him down as soon as possible, teach him a lesson, and restore face for Taixiao Sect.

"Cunning." Yuan Yan's beautiful eyes flashed, taking in Zhou Qing's actions, and secretly cursed him for being cunning.

He was forced to this end this time, with the intention of "big bullying small", and only by taking down the other party with the most decisive means could he breathe a sigh of relief.

Originally, seeing Zhou Qing's behavior, he thought he was a proud person, and he would go all out when he came up, wanting to win a big victory like fighting with Song Zhiyi. In this case, he could completely wait for him to tire himself out and teach him a lesson. But unexpectedly, Zhou Qing was cunning. After failing to attack, he immediately shrank back and defended himself.

It was probably three or five times more difficult to fight against a tortoise shell that was defending with all its strength than to fight against a reckless person who was charging forward.

Yuan Yan's thoughts flashed through her mind, and she soon made a decision. A cold expression appeared on her jade face. The true energy on her head turned, and a straight rainbow shot out. When the sky shone, it was faintly like a flying bird with two wings and strange light in its eyes. During the flight, there was even an indescribable wonderful sound that filled the surroundings.

This time, she used her own killing and killing Taoist technique, vowing to make a success with one strike and take down Zhou Qing, the arrogant guy who provoked the Taixiao Sect.

"The mysterious change of the empty bird." On the high platform, Zhang Anfeng saw the appearance of the strange bird in the rainbow, and his eyes condensed slightly.

He had also fought with the disciples of Taixiao Sect in the past. The opponent had used this Taoist technique, which almost made him suffer a loss, so he was very impressed.

This Taoist technique has both form, sound and color, and attacks the soul and body. It is a first-class killing Taoist technique that is difficult to defend against.

Now Yuan Yan "uses the big to bully the small" and uses this Taoist technique again. The power is unparalleled.

Not to mention, in such a fight, no magic weapon will be used. It is extremely difficult for Zhou Qing to block the thunder attack of this Taoist technique.