Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

No words were spoken on the way, and we returned to the gate of Biyou Palace.

Outside, there was a vast ocean, vast and mighty, surging for thousands of miles, and sparkling. From time to time, there would be a killing sound, like the thunder of the nine heavens, majestic and solemn, followed by a mysterious energy shooting, hovering in the air for a while, and then pulling out colorful bright colors, going far away.

The waves reflected the shadows, the killing sound, and the grim atmosphere rushed into the sky, causing the qi around to continuously produce halo ripples, going in all directions.

In the whole time and space, there was a killing, sharp and unmatched.

Seeing the murderous intent, Zhou Qing had a blank expression on his face, and sighed in his heart. The struggle between Biyou Palace, Donghai Dragon Palace and other forces was indeed tending to be white-hot and becoming more and more intense.

In the past, the gate of the world's number one sect had always been calm, just like the eternal abyss, without waves, all-encompassing, looking down on the world with cold eyes, how could it be like this?

After arriving at the depths of the sect smoothly, the flying palace stopped at a flying pavilion built against the mountain. It was pointed at the bottom and flat at the top, with hundreds of steps and railings made of white jade. It was cold and reflected by the skylight, like the moonlight falling in winter. Zhou Qing, who came out of the flying palace, was shrouded in the cold light. He felt that he was clean inside and out, and he was more transparent than ever before.

His eyes swept across the mysterious symbols jumping in the cold light, and Zhou Qing nodded slightly. The sect was afraid that he would bring back something unclean from the East China Sea, so a walk here would be a good way to purify it.

After coming out, he said goodbye to his fellow disciples, and Zhou Qing drove the light to leave this place and went to see the real person in the sect who arranged this action.

The Dharma body of this Dongtian Zhenren stood on a high platform, with the sky blue as the base. The platform was dozens of feet high, like a star hanging in the sky, standing alone and unique. On the platform was a divine beast with a human face, a bird's beak and a pair of long wings, squatting with bent legs, grabbing a dragon in each of its front paws as if swallowing it, looking very happy.

Dongtian Zhenren's face could not be seen clearly, but behind him were dark lights like swords, and the cold light was dense, and a sharpness pierced his eyebrows, cold and lifeless.

"Zhenren."

Zhou Qing stepped forward and told the story of what happened in the East China Sea without saying anything more.

This Dongtian Zhenren listened quietly. When he heard that Zhou Qing defeated a Yuanying Dharmakaya, a ray of light appeared in his usually cold eyes. Finally, he waved the jade ruyi in his hand, and his tone became gentle, saying: "I know about this matter. You can return safely, which means you have done a good deed without any fault."

"Yes."

Zhou Qing was honest and did not have the arrogance of doing something earth-shattering. He stayed for a while, waiting for the Dongtian Zhenren above to burst out a ball of precious light and escaped, leaving only a brilliant rainbow on the high platform. Then he exhaled a little, got up and left, and returned to his cave at the mountain gate.

In the depths of the cave, facing a pool, although not big, but very deep, the water is pure and dark, and its bottom is not visible. A beam of sky light from above fell down and shot into it, but it disappeared as soon as it entered the water, giving a feeling of ice and coldness.

There was a clean wooden couch in front of the pool, and a jade table in front of the couch, on which a scroll of scriptures was pressed. On one side, a crane-beak incense burner emitted curling smoke with a faint fragrance.

After taking a look, Zhou Qing sat down on the wooden couch, motionless. The clouds on his head rose, and a deep and dark color permeated, reflecting the water color in the pool. An indescribable power spread in all directions.

There was light in his eyes, flashing countless symbols, constantly arranging and combining, replaying the scene of fighting with the Yuanying Dharma Body of the water tribe on the East China Sea frame by frame.

Every detail in it was constantly studied, and then the deficiencies were checked and supplemented, and the mysterious skills and magical powers were continuously improved. Such an experience is very rare and helpful.

More than half a month later, Zhou Qing woke up from his meditation. Three hundred and sixty-five ice beads appeared around him, each of which was ice-blue and emitted a chill that seemed to come from the dark. Just one look at it would make people freeze in the ice, cutting off all life.

"Dharma body."

Zhou Qing's thoughts turned, and he gathered the Yin Xie cold water again. He looked at the pool in front of him, and his thoughts kept turning.

After reviewing the situation, in addition to checking and filling in the gaps in the mysterious skills and magical powers, he also made a judgment that only relying on the mysterious skills and magical powers, even if his foundation was deep, he could only escape from the normal Nascent Soul Dharma Body of a great monk in the Biyou Palace or the East Sea Dragon Palace. If he wanted to win the battle, he couldn't do it by himself, and he probably needed a powerful magic weapon.

The biggest help was the killing weapon!

However, the killing weapon is too rare, and it is hard to find. The disciple of the Biyou Palace he has transformed into now does not have it, nor does the second of the ten disciples of the Zhenyi Sect, nor the direct descendants of the Luochuan Zhou family!

However, if there is no killing weapon, it is also OK to have a life magic weapon of the real weapon level.

"The sea-covering and sky-swallowing gourd."

Zhou Qing thought of the life magic weapon he had sacrificed, his eyes lit up, and he made a decision, so he stood up, left the cave, and went to Qianji Palace.

Just after arriving at the place of refining treasures in the Biyou Palace and passing on his name, it didn't take long before he heard light footsteps, and then the rings and pendants jingled, and the fragrance was faint. A woman came over. She had a fair face and a palace skirt. There was a faint light behind her. She held up a lotus treasure flag, and a cold glow kept hanging down.

Seeing Zhou Qing, the woman with a distinctly cold temperament smiled and said, "Brother Zhou, I am sorry for not welcoming you."

"Junior Sister Yan."

Zhou Qing recognized the person and greeted her, feeling a little surprised.

The other party entered the sect at about the same time as herself, but the other party had an extraordinary background. After becoming a Yuanying cultivator, she worked in Qianji Palace to accumulate merits. Usually, she would not say that she looked down on others, but she was definitely not so polite.

And now that they met, there was a kind of awe?

Yan Tianzhen's eyes turned and noticed Zhou Qing's abnormality, so she said openly: "Brother Zhou defeated the Yuanying Dharmakaya of the great cultivator of the Water Clan in one fell swoop. It has long been known throughout the sect and praised by everyone."

Speaking of this, Yan Tianzhen, a female cultivator, could not help but look at Zhou Qing again. Her jade face smiled, but her heart was already in turmoil.

Fighting against a Dharmakaya at the Yuanying realm and defeating it was beyond her cognition. Even if they met now, she could not imagine how the other party did it.

This is not to say that it is the first time in the world, but it is definitely rare in a thousand years!

With such a foundation and talent, he will definitely have a bright future in the lineage of the headmaster, and sooner or later he will have a position in the cave heaven. Such a person would not be flattered, but at least he would not offend him.

"So the news of that day has spread." Zhou Qing knew what happened that day, but he looked calm and said, "That Dharmakaya was created by the other party by trickery, and it is much weaker than ordinary Dharmakaya."

"That is also a Dharmakaya."

Although Zhou Qing was modest, Yan Tianzhen did not mean to underestimate him. The more Yuanying cultivators, the more they understand the power of Yuanying Dharmakaya, which is not at the same level.

The two walked and talked. Along the way, anyone who recognized Zhou Qing and felt that he was of high status would greet him, and those who were not of low status would automatically step aside and bow their heads.

As he walked along, everyone was paying attention to him and everyone was in awe.

In the Biyou Palace, his reputation soared, and he was already one of the most outstanding among the younger generation.

After finding what he needed in Qianji Palace smoothly, Zhou Qing said goodbye and left. Before he returned to the cave, he was suddenly shocked and heard bursts of mourning music in the air.

Shocked, he followed the aura and saw faintly that in the depths of the sect, in the cave, in a half-moon, a female fairy was sitting upright, with cloud-like hair and snow-white skin, and a clear temperament. Behind her, there were maids holding incense burners and fanning treasures.

The female fairy fell on the lotus seat, her face in the cold light, slowly reciting scriptures.

Below were a group of disciples, listening carefully.

When the mourning music sounded, the void behind the female fairy was torn apart by an invisible big hand, and pieces of lightning rushed out from it, pale and containing great destruction, all pouring down on the female fairy. Then, the female fairy disappeared on the spot, without a sound.

Only a jade crown on the top of the head of the female fairy remained, with a halo of light on it, shining brightly. It was a real tool to assist cultivation.

"This is," Zhou Qing was stunned, and then understood. He watched the cave heaven disappear again, and was shocked in his heart. He murmured: "Has a real person of the cave heaven in the sect fallen?"

Just now, it was clear that the real person of the cave heaven in the sect had suffered a disaster outside, and even implicated the clone left in the sect's cave heaven, and all of them were destroyed at once.

This disaster, even the real person of the cave heaven was destroyed, too terrible!

Hearing the bell ringing in the door, Zhou Qing clenched his hands in his sleeves. The cave heaven fell, and the prelude to the extermination of the Biyou Palace was opened.

At the same time, when the bell rang, Yu Hanchun's eyes suddenly blurred, as if the illusion was shattered. He only felt a twisting force, and then disappeared on the spot.