Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

Half a day later, there was a slight sound outside, and the clouds suddenly opened, emitting a beam of light, like a blue bird flapping its wings, heading straight for the center of the hall. When it was almost there, it shook left and right, and turned into rows of words, like a dragon or a snake, falling down and drilling into the bronze pot on the jade table.

The next moment, the copper pot shook slightly, emitting a purple-green halo, which cast a mottled patch all around, and wonderful sounds rang out around it, vast and magnificent, constantly echoing, and thousands of auspicious signs were derived.

Jing Beixuan had just finished a paragraph, and when he saw this, he immediately stood up and took it off the copper pot with his sleeves.

The Lingxi copper pot on the jade table was mysterious, discerning the qi, and deriving different strange phases according to the person who sent the letter. And judging from the current strange phase, the person who sent the flying letter should be the head of the sect.

As expected, when he took it out and looked at it, his face was solemn.

Jing Beixuan put the flying book away and put it into his sleeve. He said to Zhou Qing below, "Junior Brother Zhou, I have something to do and I'll leave for now. Let's stop here today."

"Okay."

Zhou Qing already understood everything. He thanked him and left the hall.

Outside, the sky was full of stars, floating and sinking in the clouds, like hundreds of thousands of bright hair buns appearing and disappearing in the silver waves. When Zhou Qing walked forward, his aura was connected with the sky. In his mind, a star suddenly shone brightly, circling in front of him, emitting strands of auspicious air, which made him feel refreshed.

He walked forward slowly, with a light in his eyes, thinking about the pros and cons of the strange book of the Demon Sect that Jing Beixuan talked about.

Needless to say, the cons are that he will become a thorn in the eyes of the Demon Sect and will be targeted madly in the future, while the pros are that his status in the Zhenyi Sect and even the entire Xuanmen will rise accordingly.

Only now, in the void, there are strands of inexplicable falling, like smoke and light, cold and crystal, condensed and not dispersed, integrated into the body of Tao, and there is a feeling of divine help at all times. This is the blessing of luck, smooth sailing.

Such luck is much higher than when he just joined the top ten disciples, or even became the Dou Lei Academy's Yu Zhong Ling.

Unconsciously, Zhou Qing left the Yu Shu Xing Palace, turned into a rainbow light, and went straight to Dou Lei Academy.

There was no conversation on the way. After arriving at Dou Lei Academy, as if sensing the authority of the Yu Zhong Ling on Zhou Qing, the residual color on his escape light suddenly increased, shining brightly, like a hanging treasure wheel, high above, dazzling.

Anyone who was close to Dou Lei Academy could hear bursts of loud sounds like Huang Zhong Da Lu, and a kind of majesty came to their faces, making them subconsciously lighten their steps and retreat to the side.

"It's the Yu Zhong Ling."

"One person killed four demon sect Yuanying monks."

"Awesome, too awesome."

Seeing that it was a Yu Zhong Ling like Zhou Qing flying in the air, the people of Dou Lei Yuan stood on one side with awe on their faces.

In a powerful organization like Dou Lei Yuan that focuses on killing, to be respected, on the one hand, you have a high position and power, and on the other hand, you have to have a brilliant record and win people over with force.

The more experienced the people of Dou Lei Yuan are in fighting, the more they understand how rare it is for one person to kill four demon sect Yuanying monks of the same realm. Such a hard record can definitely be shown off in the academy.

Although he has just been promoted to the Yu Zhong Ling of Dou Lei Yuan, this record alone is enough to secure his position, and no one will disobey him.

Sensing various thoughts coming from all directions, Zhou Qing smiled, returned to his mansion calmly, explained what he wanted to do, and then entered the quiet room.

The jade window was slightly opened, and the auspicious aura outside fell, like peach leaves and apricot flowers, rustling and falling, but it was silent. Only after falling to the ground, it lit up with large and small halos, spreading in all directions.

He looked at the wonders outside, and a mysterious light rose behind him. There were thousands of spells colliding inside, interweaving three colors, chanting continuously, and began to review the past battles.

This was the first real battle after being promoted to the Nascent Soul Realm. Although he killed four Nascent Soul cultivators of the Demon Sect with his powerful strength, it was not perfect, and he could not feel invincible.

In the battle, the connection between the magical powers and the coordination between the magical powers and the magic weapons all had loopholes. That is to say, these four Demon Sect cultivators were not the elite geniuses in the sect, otherwise, I am afraid it would not be so smooth.

But even so, the fierce fire refining the real gold also made him discover some shortcomings in his battle.

"Infinite Void Thunder."

The first thing Zhou Qing thought of was this magical power that shined in the battle. It looked amazing, as if it turned the area into a world of thunder, trapping those demon sect Yuanying cultivators in it and struggling. But in fact, this magical power was not cultivated well enough and its power was not enough.

If you really want to practice it successfully, with the power of this magical power ranked first among the twenty-three methods of killing, you don't need to do this at all. You can just use a thunder to destroy everything at the sound.

Infinite Void Thunder, whether it is infinite or void, is mysterious and wonderful. When a thunder strikes, it annihilates all life, including cause and effect, and nothing exists. It is really domineering and unparalleled.

He is not very accomplished in this magical power now. He has just started to condense the wood-type thunder. The next step is to condense the gold-type thunder. Only when gold and wood are combined can there be the void and infinite posture.

"Golden Thunderbolt."

Zhou Qing lowered his eyes. His "Miao Qing Canhe Gong" had been baptized by the amazing Wood Element in the small world, and the accumulation was unfathomable. Therefore, after practicing the Infinite Void Thunder, it was natural to condense the Wood Element Thunderbolt. But the Gold Element Thunderbolt was almost not condensed.

However, this time when he went out, he did have some insights after killing.

After all, Zhou Qing took a sharp path in the "Spiritual Life Gold Book", a gold-based mysterious skill that is one of the five qi and four methods. He saw the true meaning in killing.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Qing closed the window and lit the cauldron on the jade table. The smoke curled out. He sat on the cushion below, one spirit was awakened, practicing the "Spiritual Life Gold Book", and the other spirit was practicing the magical power of infinite void thunder.

"Spiritual Life Gold Book" was a mysterious skill he had practiced a long time ago, and he also practiced the magical power of flying golden emperor white wheel and phantom golden flying shadow escape method, and had a very deep understanding of it. It was just that he lacked enough cleansing of the original power of gold, so he was one step behind the "Miao Qing Canhe Gong". But when he devoted himself to the practice of this mysterious skill, he made slow and firm progress.

As time went by, Zhou Qing's body gradually glowed with a brilliant white light. Wherever he went, it was like the water of Gengjin, deep and deep, spreading all around, and stained with an unstoppable sharpness.

For a moment, the entire quiet room was filled with the sound of swords, as if coming from the sky, with fine and dense sharp edges colliding and tearing everything apart.

The Book of Spiritual Life and Gold seemed to have broken through a threshold and had a new change.