Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

Not only Zhou Qing, but everyone present, whether they were disciples of the Biyou Palace or members of the aquatic tribe, heard this long breath, like the cry of a whale in the deep sea. A whirlpool suddenly appeared around them, and a strong devouring force came from it, spinning endlessly, with a huge momentum, causing them to stagger and almost fall into it.

And as a disciple of the Biyou Palace, they could clearly sense that the devouring force that came out of the whirlpool contained a strong bloody smell, which was overwhelming and nauseating.

Seeing this, Yu Hanchun raised his sword eyebrows. He was fighting a tall aquatic creature with a strange face. If he was distracted again, he might be reversed from the upper hand to the lower hand.

Thinking of this, Yu Hanchun changed his mind, and a wisp of bronze light rose above the top of the door, holding up a square plate with turtle and fish patterns. This treasure is rectangular, with an outward-turned rim, a shallow belly and a flat bottom. Four animal heads holding rings are decorated on the edge of the plate, and four animal-shaped feet are cast on the bottom, which is stable and generous.

When his magic power was injected into it, this bronze mysterious weapon began to shine with a strange brilliance. The human-faced bird-beaked winged beasts on the four sides of the square plate bent their legs and squatted, making a low roar. And each of the four corners of the Pan Chi stretched out downward, biting the tiger's back with its mouth, grabbing the tiger's back with its two claws, and coiling its tail around its neck, also making the sound of wind and thunder.

As soon as this treasure came out, it immediately suppressed the restlessness around it!

"Zhenhai Square Plate."

Yu Hanchun slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his whole body was bathed in the bronze halo, which made his eyebrows more heavy and majestic than before.

The true disciples of Biyou Palace often fought fiercely with the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea and its subordinate water creatures, fighting for life and death. Naturally, they focused on refining weapons, and the ability to restrain water creatures was carried forward.

The Sea-Suppressing Square Plate in his hand is a mysterious weapon that specifically restrains the blood of the aquatic race. The person he possessed made it at a great cost, hoping to make a splash.

Yu Hanchun did the same, and the other disciples of the Biyou Palace who came with him also used their magical powers, or sacrificed magic weapons, or activated talismans, using all means to resolve the sudden changes.

On the one hand, as the best disciples of the Biyou Palace, they have many trump cards. On the other hand, this power seems to sweep the whole scene, but in fact it is targeted, and they are just affected.

Standing in the eye of the storm is naturally Zhou Qing. Yu Hanchun looked up and saw a handsome figure standing with his hands behind his back above a huge whirlpool. Above his head, large areas of water gathered, as wide as the sea, as deep as the abyss, and as loud as thunder. An unfathomable and deep coldness permeated the surroundings, and any alien breath would be frozen as soon as it approached.

Zhou Qing looked at the depths of the navy at this time and saw the dragon shape that was circling upwards, tearing a gap in the extreme sky. Countless heaven and earth energy gathered and hung upside down. Every moment, it turned into countless shapes, which were continuous and endless.

At the same time, above the water, at some point, the spiritual energy rolled and swept over, forming a dragon-like spiritual energy tide, which was as loud as the movement in the sky.

In this sky and in the water, the power of the heavenly spirits and the earth gathered together and covered a slowly rising figure. As time went by, the colorful and gorgeous flowed, reflecting the surrounding thousands of miles with a gorgeous scene, and bursts of chanting continued to sound.

So Chen Xuan's thoughts moved, and the deep and dark light above his head spread forward, like a river hanging down from the sky, rolling towards the place where Taoist Ruhuang was standing in the air.

Such a spectacle, in other places, might make people feel magnificent and gorgeous, but in Zhou Qing's consciousness, it was a terrible murderous aura, rushing towards him, with the breath of death.

"It's time to condense the Nascent Soul Dharma Body."

Zhou Qing had a blank expression on his face, hiding his murderous aura, looking at the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that the other party had attracted. The other party must have accumulated a lot of energy for such a big movement.

"The people of the East China Sea Dragon Palace are really deliberate and have hidden such a hand."

Zhou Qing looked at it, with a cold light in his eyes, thinking about it. It seems that the person in front of him has already completed the second level of the Nascent Soul, but has been suppressing it from being promoted. Now he has to use all his accumulation to steadily condense the Nascent Soul Dharma Body and sweep away everything.

It seems that the East China Sea Dragon Palace has discovered the internal response in the sect, but has been holding back until this time, passing on an important message as bait, preparing to make a big wave.

If the East China Sea Dragon Palace does not move, it will be earth-shattering. It wants to catch all the outstanding young people of the Biyou Palace in one fell swoop!

Because even if the foundation of the East China Sea Dragon Palace is strong, it is not easy to find a water creature like this one who can break through to the third level of the Nascent Soul at any time. I am afraid it will cost a great price.

After all, when a cultivator reaches the second level of the Nascent Soul, he usually moves up and tries to condense the Nascent Soul Dharmakaya to be promoted. It is not good for oneself to suppress the realm and not improve it. After a long time, it will be too corrosive. In addition, the condensation of the Nascent Soul cultivator is not a simple matter. It cannot be done in one go and contains great risks.

When a cultivator refines the Dharmakaya, it is equivalent to refining another body with spirit, energy and spirit, which is completely different from the Tao body. During the condensation process, the mana is agitated, the consciousness is excited, and the inside and outside are moving, attracting the attention of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. There is no room for any mistakes. Once there is a little accident, if the violent heaven and earth energy cannot be controlled, it is easy to have something wrong. At the least, it will die, and at the worst, the soul will be in danger.

This is a major hurdle in the Nascent Soul realm. Some cultivators at the second stage of the Nascent Soul are afraid of this hurdle and even take the initiative to seal their own power. They would rather stay at the second stage of the Nascent Soul for the rest of their lives than break through this hurdle.

And now, the person in front of him from the water tribe may have broken the previous cognition. The other party can accumulate and accumulate again, not afraid of erosion, and is fully confident that he can condense the Nascent Soul Dharma Body in full view of everyone.

"How did he do it? The strangeness of the bloodline?"

Zhou Qing was even more curious about this. It must be said that there are countless water tribes in the East China Sea, and the strange bloodlines are also varied. Occasionally, one breaks the rules, which is unexpected and reasonable.

"But this Nascent Soul Dharma Body."

Zhou Qing's thoughts kept turning. No matter how strange the other party's bloodline is, it is impossible to really break the rules. It must be just a compromise. If he seeks benefits and avoids harm in this way, what will happen to the Nascent Soul Dharma Body of the other party?

Not long after, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in the air suddenly receded, and then the chanting sound spread over thousands of miles. The powerful majesty suddenly spread above the waves, as if it were real. Then a bright light slowly turned and turned into a young man. He had horns on his head, a brocade robe with a five-clawed flying dragon embroidered on it, and he stepped on the green waves, with his sleeves behind his back facing the wind, and swept the whole scene with a cold and cruel look.

Every true disciple of the Biyou Palace was swept by this look, and it seemed that there was water vapor on their skin, which was suffused with blood. The opponent's Dharma body was formed, and the power increased significantly.

"Oops."

Yu Hanchun looked at the Dharma body full of brilliance and complained in his heart.

The faces of several other true disciples of the Biyou Palace also changed. The opponent's Dharma body was just formed and was very powerful. Even if it was still at the Nascent Soul level, it was definitely not comparable to the strength of the first and second Nascent Souls like them.

Their trip this time was more dangerous than good!

"Greetings, Lord Shan Zhong."

The morale of the Biyou Palace fell, but the morale of the water tribe rose. They all showed joy. A great cultivator here is simply invincible.

Whether in the Biyou Palace or the East Sea Dragon Palace, the great cultivators of the third level of the Nascent Soul are all high-level and important figures. Each of them is closely watched and will not easily show up. There must be no third-level Nascent Soul cultivators of the Biyou Palace in this area. Who can resist Lord Shan Zhong?

"I won't let anyone go today!"

The water tribe stared at the people of the Biyou Palace and shouted, their eyes bloodshot. The water tribe and the Biyou Palace have a blood feud that is so thick that it cannot be dissolved. This hatred is irreconcilable and will never be let go.

Seeing that the opponent's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, Zhou Qing, who has been silent since the opponent's promotion, raised his silver crown and let out a long roar.