Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

This voice, with a sharp aura, came from afar, like a spring hanging on a green peak. Wherever it went, the lingering sound was like falling leaves, with a strange halo, all heading towards the cave.

For a moment, it seemed that all the voices were suppressed, and only the two words "Zhou Qing" were like a bright flying mirror, hanging in front of the hall, with each word bursting out and each sound bright.

"What?"

"Zhou Qing!"

"What is he doing here?"

Hearing this sharp voice like a sword, the people in the hall were startled at first, then reacted, and then the voices of discussion sounded and exploded.

They gathered together, denouncing Zhou Qing, and wished to drive him out of Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave Heaven. At this time, the real owner suddenly came to the door and visited them forcefully.

They were both angry and embarrassed to be caught in the act, and uneasy to see the truth soon, and even more puzzled. The complex emotions made them unconsciously speak louder.

The great monk Cai Hanmo, who was sitting on the central lotus throne, raised his Dharma body on his head, and a faint light shone out. He saw that the hall had become a mess because of the two words "Zhou Qing", just like a vegetable market, and his face sank. He gently pinched a treasure seal, and a thunder sounded, containing the power of heaven, which shocked everyone.

In an instant, the children of the Yuanzhong Cai family present only felt a silver light burst in front of their eyes, and then an indescribable power was added to their bodies. The consciousness and power in their bodies suddenly became dormant and motionless as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

The hall became quiet, with only the smoke from the bronze tripod on the jade table curling down to the ground, like cold water, silent and silent.

Seeing this, Cai Hanmo exhaled a breath of white air, his eyes slowly swept across the whole place, his sleeves spread out, he stood up from the lotus throne, and said, "Let's go out and take a look."

Frightened by the power of the great monk who was looking down on them, the Yuanzhong Cai family members in the hall knew that they had just behaved in an unbecoming manner. They sorted out their emotions, looked at each other, and then left the table one after another, following Cai Hanmo outside.

When he arrived outside, Cai Hanmo saw a handsome young man standing under the pine tree at the door. He was handsome and tall, wearing a robe, and his eyes were like stars, bright and extraordinary. Just one look at him gave him a sense of soaring into the sky, full of vigor.

Sensing his gaze, the visitor looked over here, and there seemed to be an inexplicable light flashing in his pupils, and like a deep abyss, the bottom of which could not be seen, making his great monk-level insight power sink into the sea and disappear.

He was like this, and the Yuanzhong Cai family members behind him were even more unbearable. As soon as they saw the person coming, they felt that the other person's energy was like a tide, surging and exciting, but there was an indescribable chill, as if bringing the whole world into a mysterious state. As soon as they saw it, their eyelids were immediately covered with a layer of ice chips, and a sense of coldness was about to penetrate through the body, circle by circle, layer by layer, turning the whole person into an ice sculpture.

Fortunately, the person who came had no ill intentions, and the strange feeling of coldness was released and then retracted. But even so, the people of the Yuanzhong Cai family still looked unhappy after recovering, as if they had just entered an ice cave, and they were chilled from inside to outside, and couldn't help trembling.

"The chief of the ten major disciples."

At this time, everyone seemed to remember that the person who came was not only an outsider who invaded their clan's cave, but also the most popular genius in the Zhenyi Sect, the chief of the ten major disciples of the sect, and the well-deserved number one among his peers!

After calming down, the legends about Zhou Qing naturally came to mind. Everyone felt that the young man in front of them suddenly became extremely tall, like a towering mountain, with a heavy pressure, close at hand.

"Zhou Qing!" At this time, Cai Hanmo, who was in the front, spoke. His whole body was full of magic power, surging and surging, as if connected to the entire space around him, and said: "Why are you here?"

His voice was like thunder, and it had fallen, attracting the qi around, falling down, stained with a layer of frost white, and it had a kind of power under the rustling of endless fallen leaves.

He was confused about the other party's intentions, just like everyone else.

Zhou Qing seemed to know nothing about the culprit in front of him. He did not mention it at all. His face was calm. He just said: "I heard that Senior Brother Cai has condensed his own Nascent Soul Dharma Body. I wonder if you can give me some pointers, so that I can see the power of the Nascent Soul Dharma Body?"

"What?" Cai Hanmo was stunned when he heard it. He looked at Zhou Qing in disbelief and said: "You want to fight with me?"

"I dare not fight." Zhou Qing's words sounded very humble, but the sharpness inside was not restrained. He said: "I just want to learn from Senior Brother Cai."

"Or fight." Cai Hanmo stared at Zhou Qing, whose eyes were bright. The sunlight in the sky fell and was blocked by his thin eyebrows, and it was gloomy. He laughed angrily and said: "Do you think that you can challenge higher-level disciples just because you have become the leader of the ten major disciples?"

The ten major disciples are all first-class in mysterious skills and magical weapons. It is not impossible to challenge higher-level disciples. But Zhou Qing on the other side was clearly at the second stage of the Nascent Soul, while he was at the third stage. There was a huge gap between the second and third stages.

Arrogant, too arrogant, this Zhou Qing must have just been promoted to the chief of the ten disciples, and was overwhelmed by the praise from others, so he was so arrogant!

Zhou Qing stopped talking, just stood there quietly, his aura became stronger and stronger, and faintly, large patches of black sank over, as if there were swords and knives rising up, clanging.

At this moment, silence was better than words, he came to the door just to fight with Cai Hanmo, a great cultivator at the third stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Good, good, good!"

Seeing Zhou Qing like this, Cai Hanmo laughed in anger, and the Dharmakaya on the top of his head slowly turned. A kind of dullness that made people feel depressed and breathless.

No matter what the newly promoted chief of the ten major disciples in front of him had in mind, he had to accept the challenge, and there was no other choice. If he was perfunctory, a great cultivator like him would lose face in public.

Because he was a great cultivator who had condensed his own Nascent Soul Dharmakaya, and no matter how powerful the other party was, even if he was the chief of the ten major disciples, he was only a Nascent Soul second-level cultivator.

In everyone's cognition, the gap between the two was huge.

Zhou Qing stood up straight, the mountain breeze blew, his clothes rustled, and he felt very elegant and detached. He said, "Then please teach me, Senior Brother Cai."

"Just do it."

Cai Hanmo took a deep breath, and the mysterious energy rose above his head, like the rain last night, misty and hazy, and the inexplicable golden light appeared and disappeared, which made his eyes full of murderous aura.

Two people, one is the most popular genius in the sect, the youngest chief of the ten disciples in the history of the sect, and the other is a great monk who has condensed the Nascent Soul Dharma Body. As long as they confronted each other, the violent spiritual energy was like a tide, sweeping in all directions.

The children of Yuanzhong Cai who were watching all this were pushed back by the remaining force of the confrontation, and retreated all the way to the entrance of the cave, watching the circle of arc light looming, and then stopped.

"Come to fight?"

"What's he thinking?"

...

Several people from Yuanzhong Cai's family gathered together, staring at the scene intently, but they kept talking and were very puzzled.

They were uniting to find fault and stop Zhou Qing from inheriting Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave Heaven, but before they could really do anything, Zhou Qing took the initiative to come to challenge Cai Hanmo.

Zhou Qing, a cultivator of the second stage of the Nascent Soul, challenged a great cultivator. Without using magic weapons, he would definitely lose. Although it was natural for a cultivator of the second stage of the Nascent Soul to lose to a great cultivator, it would undoubtedly make more people from Yuanzhong Cai's family question Zhou Qing's inheritance of Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave Heaven.

Why did he ask for trouble like this?

In one part of the cave heaven, there were emerald green bamboo beds and bamboo tables, and green curtains were hung on the bamboo beds, which matched the green branches and leaves outside, and filled the surroundings with a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Cai Jiuyuan sat on the bamboo bed, holding a green jade ruyi in one hand. Not far away, there was a bronze mirror hanging. It looked small, only three or five feet long, but for some reason, the light of the mirror kept expanding, as if there was no limit, reflecting the scene at the entrance of Cai Hanmo's cave.

The confrontation between Cai Hanmo and Zhou Qing appeared in the mirror light, as if it was close at hand.

"Go directly to Cai Hanmo to fight?"

Cai Jiuyuan held the jade ruyi, thinking about it. After sending the flying book, he also thought about how Zhou Qing should deal with this matter. He didn't expect Zhou Qing to be so simple and direct.

Cai Hanmo was indeed the leader of the undercurrent in the middle of the cave. As long as he was defeated, this great cultivator of the third level of the Nascent Soul would become a joke in the cave and would no longer have the leadership as he is now.

Catch the king first. After Cai Hanmo went down, the undercurrent in the cave was without a backbone, and it was easy to calm down. However, although it is simple and effective, considering the gap between the second and third levels of the Nascent Soul, ordinary people would not do this.

Of course, Zhou Qing is definitely not an ordinary person, but it is hard to say to what extent he can do it.

Cai Jiuyuan was amazing back then. On the road of cultivation, he went from a true disciple to the top ten disciples, and even served as the chief of the top ten disciples of the Zhenyi Sect for two terms. He definitely had a strong accumulation and was superior to others in the same generation. Otherwise, he would not have the ambition to impact the cave heaven realm three hundred years after condensing the Nascent Soul Dharma Body.

Anyway, even if he is such an excellent cultivator, he would not consider openly challenging the great cultivator who condensed the Nascent Soul Dharma Body when he was in the second level of the Nascent Soul. Although the gap between the two seems to be only one level, the gap is actually too big.

"Let's see what magical powers Zhou Qing has."

Cai Jiuyuan raised his eyebrows and continued to watch. Although he himself was amazingly talented, the Zhou Qing in the mirror was even more shocking and unprecedented. He was rare in the ten thousand years of history of the sect and repeatedly broke people's cognition. If there is anyone in the sect who can fight against a great cultivator at the second level of the Nascent Soul, it can only be Zhou Qing.

In the field, Zhou Qing and Cai Hanmo did not speak, but just looked at each other, their eyes collided like substance, making the surrounding spiritual energy misty with a layer of coldness, faintly, like a knife or a sword, clanging.

Looking from a distance, the two people's surroundings, up and down, left and right, are all two-colored light wheels colliding, some sharp, some deep, suddenly large, suddenly small, back and forth, constantly changing.

"Take a good look."

Cai Ming, a descendant of the Yuanzhong Cai family who was watching the battle, had already reached the perfect state of Hepo, and was one step away from condensing the Nascent Soul. At this time, he held a rare treasure like a gem in his hand, placed it on his brow, and a circle of light was emitted, reflecting the changes in the energy in the field.

In his spiritual consciousness, Cai Hanmo stood quietly, large tracts of mysterious energy surged over, and then gathered together to form a bright red area, with a sun-like image on top, and the domineering power was endless, filling everything.

Cai Hanmo practiced "Hao Ri Wan Yang Shu", one of the five qi and four methods, and had practiced this mysterious skill to an extremely deep level. Just looking at it was like facing the real sun, and even his spiritual consciousness was ignited.

After calming down, he looked to the other side, and what he saw was a deep and bottomless area, like being in the abyss of water that had been frozen for eternity. Even the power of the scorching sun would be frozen if it fell into it, and it would be difficult to have any light or heat.

And as time goes by, strands of golden light are leaping out from the center of the black water, and that sharp energy is getting stronger and more violent.

Such a scene seems to be indistinguishable from Cai Hanmo's, and even the kind of gold growing in the water shows the way of change.

Just as he was about to continue looking, his eyes suddenly hurt, as if they were being pricked by needles. He immediately knew that this was a backlash, and he couldn't help but quickly closed his consciousness, his heart full of shock.

Even though I was assisted by a special treasure that specialized in observing Qi movements, I could only see the beginning, but I couldn't bear how thrilling the center of the whirlpool where the two collided must be.

"Zhou Qing."

His expression became serious. Although he was sure that Cai Hanmo would be able to win with the power of a great monk, the appearance of Zhou Qing on the opposite side was really frightening. Is a monk at the second level of Nascent Soul so powerful?

After confronting Cai Hanmo for a while, he realized that the opponent's solid power as a great monk was indeed flawless and satisfactory. Zhou Qing stopped delaying and said, "Senior Brother Cai, I'm offended."

As soon as he finished speaking, his thoughts changed. A cloud of bright silver exploded above the door, turning into a high frost wheel, with six exquisite wheels falling below. In just one click, he arrived in front of Cai Hanmo. , the sword energy was slashed out one after another, as fast as thunder and lightning, incredibly fast.

Although the magical power of Flying Golden Emperor White Wheel is not included in one of the twenty-three famous methods of Zhenyi Sect, in Zhou Qing's hands, this magical power is as sharp as it is revealed, with the appearance of thousands of arrows piercing the heart.

In Zhou Qing's hands, this magical power was displayed. Not only was every sword energy fast and sharp, but more importantly, it seemed to come from all directions, endless and airtight.

Cai Hanmo was in the middle of the game, and he could feel the power of the Feijin Emperor White Wheel the most. He raised his eyebrows, moved the Nascent Soul body on the top of the door forward, pinched the treasure seal with one hand, and countless flames burned fiercely. One after another, they attached to each sword energy that was struck, burning them up and burning them up.

At this moment, the sounds of gold and fire intertwined, refusing to give way to each other.

"Nascent Soul Dharmakaya."

Zhou Qing looked at the opponent's Nascent Soul body, and his eyes shone brightly. The power of this body was still higher than that of the great monk from the Aqua Tribe who he had fought against in the history of Biyou Palace. On top of the first unknown great monk he met when he returned to the sect in the small realm of Biyou Palace!