Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

In the main hall.

Just hearing a soft sound, a white rainbow came through the sky. The precious energy was like a wheel. Thousands of sound beads collided in the air, which was very pleasant to the ear. The next moment, a white rainbow drooped to the ground, and precious aura spread out to both sides. Zhou Qing straightened the silver crown on his head, and walked out steadily, Zhen Yi Ling hanging on his head, hanging down his pure aura.

After he came out, he saw at a glance a wild cloud in the middle, stained with frost and falling water waves. Wisps of moonlight filled it, constantly colliding, and the remaining color became the color of suet jade, covering all sides.

There is a man sitting on the cloud, wearing a crown on his head and a cassock, embroidered with the same texture. His eyes are as calm as water. If you look at them again, you can't see the bottom, they are deep and faint. Above the door above his head, there is a cloud in full bloom, holding the jade wishful.

Just looking at the power of Qi in his body, it was far more powerful than Zhou Ruoyan, the person in charge of the Hengnan Zhou family at the Jingchen Dharma Assembly.

"A cloud of light is in the realm of real people."

Zhou Qing's eyelids jumped when he saw it.

There are four major realms of cultivation: entering the Tao, refining Qi, enlightening the spirit, and immortality.

Among them, the realm of Mingshen is divided into: Hualan, Heso, Yuanying, and Dongtian. Only when a monk reaches the third level of the Mingshen Realm and the elixir breaks through the Yuanying, can he become a Astral Cloud. From then on, he can be called a first-class real person.

The person in front of me is not an ordinary real person, but a real person from a large sect such as Zhenyi Sect, one of the upper Xuanmen.

Just thinking about such a weight makes one's heart sink.

The importance that Zhenyi Sect and other sects attached to the Jingchen Dharma Assembly was beyond expectations.

"but,"

Zhou Qing's thoughts changed. The sect paid more attention to the Jingchen Dharma Assembly. The more the better for someone like him who stood out at the Jingchen Dharma Assembly.

"I've seen a real person."

Zhou Qing's face remained calm as he stepped forward to salute.

"No need to be polite." Zhou Chen met Zhou Qing face to face for the first time since he came to Jingchen Mountain. He looked at a member of his own race, his face was illuminated by the sky and was clear, and said: "Zhou Qing, from now on First, you pass the assessment and officially become an inner disciple of Zhenyi Sect."

This is a major advantage of joining the sect from the Jingchen Dharma Assembly. You don't need to start as an outer sect disciple, but directly enter the sect as an inner sect disciple.

Zhou Chen glanced at Zhou Qing and saw that his expression did not change. He knew that he did not know the importance of the inner disciples of the Zhenyi Sect, so he introduced further and said: "Even the direct descendants of the Zhou family in Luochuan, after entering the Zhenyi Sect, must Start as an outer sect disciple, then accumulate merit step by step, practice diligently, and only after passing the unified examination of the sect can you have the opportunity to become an inner sect disciple."

He hasn't said a word yet. In Zhenyi Sect, the treatment of being an inner disciple through the Jingchen Dharma Assembly is better than that of ordinary inner disciples.

Thousand-year-old families such as the Zhou family in Hengnan, the Huang family in Linwu, and the Zhang family in Yunhuai would not hesitate to recommend their outstanding children to participate in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly and compete fiercely. Without him, because of the high value of the Jingchen Dharma Assembly, various sects are willing to give extremely high treatment to the disciples selected from the Jingchen Dharma Assembly.

Zhou Qing heard the solemn tone of Zhou Qing sitting on the clouds above, and couldn't help but calm down and said: "Disciple will definitely live up to the expectations of the real person."

Zhou Chen said no more, waved his hand and said, "Zhou Qing, please stand behind me. As soon as we see the fellow Taoists attending the Jingchen Dharma Assembly, we are ready to turn around and turn the sky around."

"yes."

Zhou Qing agreed, came behind Zhou Chen, and stood with another young man Han Fu, one on the left and one on the right, in the halo.

"rise."

Zhou Chen's magic power was released, and a thunderbolt exploded. He easily led the two of them out of the hall and came to the sky above Jingchen Mountain.

Seeing Zhou Chen's arrival, a colorful ring trembled slightly in the air, and a sea of ​​flowers hung down. Amidst the fragrant fragrance, a female fairy stood on it. She was wearing a palace dress, no powder, and a pair of beautiful slender eyebrows. The green hills after the rain are alive and impressive.

"Master Yao."

"Zhenren Zhou."

Zhou Chen and Yao Yunxi, two great Nascent Soul Masters, greeted each other.

Yao Yunxi glanced at Zhou Qing, who was standing behind Zhou Chen with her beautiful eyes. Her beautiful face was glowing with light, and there was something in her words. She said, "I thought with Zhou Zhenren's vision, maybe this time I’m going to leave empty-handed.”

"It's not easy to come here, but you can't be empty-handed." Zhou Chen also had a mystery in his words, saying: "Actually, I wanted to collect a few more, but I couldn't do it. I hope I can come back next time when I have the opportunity. "

Zhou Qing did not listen to the confrontation between two real people, a man and a woman. This was far away from him. At this moment, his eyes were focused and he looked at his peers who had joined the Dou Mu Palace at this Jingchen Dharma Festival. .

"Lin Miaomiao and Huang Tianyu."

Zhou Qing first saw the two girls standing behind the master of Doumu Palace. One was a genius of the Lin family and the other was a stranger with double eyes. They were almost the two most outstanding women at this Jingchen Dharma Assembly. This time, Doumu Palace was all included.

However, it was the four teenagers behind the two girls who aroused Zhou Qing's interest. Zhou Luoyun, who also came from the Zhou family in Hengnan, was among them.

Zhou Qing clenched his hands in his sleeves and said, "Zhou Luoyun, Doumu Palace."

At the same time, Zhou Luoyun also sensed Zhou Qing's gaze. He raised his head and immediately lowered his head, his expression a little unnatural.

He had mixed feelings about being in this situation.

"Zhongxuanmen,"

Zhou Qing continued to observe, especially at the young man and woman standing in the wisp of green treasure like lotus leaves standing in Lao Jun's view.

The girl who was especially attracted by Lao Jun was wearing a fiery red dress with fireworks embroidered on it, making her look even taller and more beautiful.

Zhou Qing was familiar with this woman. She also came from the Hengnan Zhou family and her name was Zhou Hongzhuang.

"Zhou Hongzhuang."

Zhou Qing thought about the future momentum of Laojun Temple and greeted Zhou Hongzhuang with a smile.

On the other side, Yao Yunxi talked with Zhou Chen for a while, then looked around and said, "Is Master Yu not here yet?"

"He should be here soon."

As soon as the words fell, a sword sounded suddenly, and then a dazzling white light appeared in the sky. Instantly, the cold air was strong all around. A frost-like sword energy tore through the atmosphere. In a flash, it came to the field and landed near Yao Yunxi and Zhou Chen.

The sword light turned, and a middle-aged man wearing a lotus crown walked out. He had a sharp look, and a sword ball was flying behind him, pulling out strands of golden light. Just looking at it, even people's skin felt a tingling sensation.

"Master Yu from Taibai Sword Sect."

Zhou Qing felt a chill in his brows and trembled in his heart. Then he saw a short boy dressed as a servant standing behind the Master Yu from Taibai Sword Sect, who looked very thin.

"Servant."

Zhou Qing was slightly startled. He did not expect that Master Yu from Taibai Sword Sect did not choose any of the children from aristocratic families after going around the Jingchen Dharma Assembly. Instead, he chose a servant who accompanied the children from aristocratic families.

It was really unexpected that the Upper Xuan Sect of Taibai Sword Sect selected disciples.

"Everyone is here."

With Master Yu from Taibai Sword Sect, all the leaders of the major sects who came to participate in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly arrived. They left their sects and names on the horizontal scroll of this Jingchen Dharma Assembly as a souvenir, and then left one after another.

"We'll go too."

After Zhou Chen and the others from Taibai Sword Sect and Doumu Palace left, he changed his mind and a flying palace appeared from the clouds. He took Han Fu and Zhou Qing into the flying palace, turned around, and headed for Wanxiang Yunji Yuelun Tianxing.

The mountain gate of Zhenyi Sect is quite far from here. Even if Zhou Chen, the Yuanying Zhenren, rides on the flying palace with clouds and sun, it will take a while to fly to the Ling Palace.

There was no conversation on the way. On this day, suddenly, the world outside began to be a little abnormal. An inexplicable rhythm filled the surroundings. Water vapor kept popping up suddenly, one strand after another, intertwined in the air, condensed like flowers, rendering a kind of clarity.

Before people could react, the rapids were already in front of them, and the water was roaring.

Even on the flying palace, one could sense the vast water below, surging from the horizon that could not be seen at the end, carrying the cold wind and connected with the clouds, unstoppable. Faintly, one can even feel its coldness that pierces the skin, a sharpness that chills the spirit and bones.

Zhou Qing looked down at the celestial river from the flying palace, and was shocked.

According to Han Fu, this should be the Xuanze boundary river. The gate of Zhenyi Sect, Wanxiang Yunji Yueluntian, is behind the boundary river.

After another five days of flying palace, the spiritual energy in front became more and more prosperous. The rainbow hung down from the sky, more than a thousand feet, connected to the clouds above and the waves below. The lowest tip was haloed with colorful light. There were monks who drove flying swords, drove flying boats, or rode fairy birds, coming out of the halo, wearing feather clothes and high crowns, as graceful as fairies.

If the monks who came and went knew each other, they would stop for a while, bow their heads and salute, and talk for a few words. More often, they would fly away with light and leave, leaving only one light after another, staying in the same place, like a peacock spreading its tail.

The atmosphere of the great sect can only show the tip of the iceberg.