Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

On the fifth mountain peak.

Liu Sheng was wearing a scarlet robe with an unknown pattern embroidered on it. He was reflected by the rainbow hanging over the mountain stream. He looked like he was in a red halo. He frowned, and his face was filled with anxiety.

The sound coming from the sky seemed to linger in his ears, as if it came from a very far away place. He tried to listen, but he couldn't hear it clearly. He only felt that it was intermittent, mysterious and hazy, which made him want to stand up and grab every byte that came and put it into his ears.

But the more anxious he was, the unclearer the sound seemed. He felt a kind of upset suddenly surged into his heart, as if wisps of black air were coming out and were about to show their fangs and claws.

At this moment, there was a rumble, like thunder, and a gap suddenly appeared on the ground under his feet. Like a Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish, a beam of light jumped out from it, and suddenly spread out, forming a fan shape, like a bridge, and came to his feet. Just a glance, Liu Sheng felt a warm and moist feeling coming up from below, cleansing his body from top to bottom.

"Huh."

Liu Sheng exhaled a breath of turbid air, and above his eyebrows, there seemed to be a residual light, circling like a wheel, and an inexplicable fragrance permeated and penetrated into his bones.

Seeing Liu Sheng return to normal, the leader of the Seven Saints looked at the Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish that was slowly disappearing under his feet, and nodded secretly. The Luochuan Zhou family and the Zhenyi Sect really put in a lot of effort, and they actually arranged such a large formation to calm the mind on every mountain peak.

With such a formation, any cultivator who comes to watch the ceremony, regardless of the level of cultivation, can listen to Zhou Qing's preaching peacefully, and learn as much as possible from the preaching to accumulate resources for the future.

This trip is very rewarding.

Retracting his gaze, the eyes of the Yuanying Zhenren of the Seven Saints have a deep light, and the background is invisible. He looks back at the altar on the pure green mountain in the center.

The altar is nine feet, nine feet, and nine inches high. On each step, there are tiny and fragmented symbols at this time, which seem to be hidden and appear, real and virtual. When you get closer, you can see the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, land, strange peaks and valleys inside, countless, in a square inch, containing the way of heaven and earth, mysterious and wonderful.

Take a closer look, starlight keeps falling from the sky, and the earth's energy keeps gushing out from the ground, converging in the altar. Every time they converge, there are yin and yang and eight trigrams, filling the altar, making the symbols on the altar more mysterious.

The altars where the newly promoted Yuanying three-level monks preach are not built casually. They have strict rituals and rules in the Taoist books and treasures of major Xuanmen. Once built, there is a mysterious power that can naturally lead the heaven and earth to gather together, form a universe, interpret the appearance of opening the sky, and derive rules.

The altars built by the upper Xuanmen with profound heritage like Zhenyi Sect are even more unique and extraordinary.

When the Yuanying three-level monks communicate with such altars with magic power and preach at the altar, their perceptions are integrated into the altar, and through the forbidden magic array in the altar, a strange and mysterious magnetic field is formed to lead the rules of heaven and earth into the body. So as time goes by, the power of rules becomes stronger and stronger, and becomes one.

And at this level, the deeper the accumulation and perception of the great monks who preach, the longer the preaching lasts, and the more mysterious and profound the content of the preaching is.

With the feedback from the people who listened to the teachings, the fire of wisdom burned fiercely, and the perfect match complemented each other, which could allow the power of rules to continue to deepen.

The Tao can be spoken, and the mystery can be mysterious, that's it.

At this moment, it seemed that Zhou Qing was preaching on the altar, but in fact, the power of rules was borrowing Zhou Qing's mouth to derive its own mystery!

"It's also a rare opportunity."

This Yuanying Zhenren of the Seven Saints Sect listened carefully to the preaching voice from the altar. Wherever he went, purple and green pieces, flying cranes gathered, and the mysterious collision made him very insightful.

Jiang Shuyuan was also listening to the voice from the altar. In her spiritual sense, Zhou Qing's Dharma body on the altar had disappeared, and was replaced by a high and wide wheel of all laws.

It was horizontal on the altar. Every time it turned, countless seal characters flew down, some like a golden tripod, some like a flying bird, simple and mysterious. Wherever it went, all the phases guarded it, and auspiciousness continued.

The flow of all laws and the fragrance of lotus moved even a third-level cultivator like her. It was the first time she saw such a great cultivator preaching, and he had already penetrated into the rules to an extremely profound level.

This shows that Zhou Qing's understanding of cultivation is deep and his accumulation is thick. Otherwise, even with such favorable conditions and harmony, he could not bear such a heavy force of rules!

Jiang Shuyuan's jade face was cold. She saw that from time to time, a black and a white light flashed above the island, like the alternation of day and night, and there was a faint thunder, and the voice of preaching that reached her ears became more and more mysterious.

The induction of heaven and earth, the multiplication and division of destiny, Zhou Qing is worthy of being a peerless genius that all sects pay attention to. When a great cultivator preaches on the altar, there is such a strange appearance.

Jiang Shuyuan, a senior Yuanying level three cultivator of Doumu Palace, looked again. On the mountain where she was, the fellow disciples she brought with her were either sitting on the cloud couch or standing in front of the steps. Basically, a halo was shrouded around them, protecting their bodies. They were in a state of neither sleep nor wakefulness.

At this time, the content of Zhou Qing's sermon was too profound. Not to mention ordinary disciples, even Yuanying cultivators could not understand it. If they forced themselves to listen, it would be harmful rather than beneficial. So they shielded themselves to protect themselves.

Anyway, there was no need to worry about the safety of the disciples in the sect. Jiang Shuyuan hung three white lights on the top of his head and continued to listen to Zhou Qing's sermon.

The principles being expounded now are already at the third level of the Nascent Soul and above, which will be helpful for future breakthroughs to the upper realm and promotion to the cave heaven, so she naturally has to listen carefully.

Xu Ling of the Xisheng Sect sat upright on the cloud couch, with a stream of mysterious energy hanging down from behind him, like the jade water flowing in the mountains after the rain, thousands of feet down, surrounded by a clear rainbow, and the gem on the top door kept turning, dropping light into the pupils.

Although he was at the second level of the Nascent Soul, at this time, when he was listening to the preaching, the sea of ​​consciousness naturally gushed out flying springs, with sparse scriptures, constantly arranging and combining, or becoming the fairy palace Qi tree, or becoming the sunset empty river, in the majestic atmosphere, there is a kind of fairy air floating.

He listened to the sermon while looking outside.

At some point, the sky outside was full of black clouds, covering the four directions, and there were bursts of thunder inside, which came from afar, containing a kind of magnificent power of heaven. Then, lightning flashes appeared, tearing through the black clouds and splitting down from the gaps. Each time, it was emitting a kind of heart-pounding white light, covering the surroundings.

Lights fell on the mountain peaks, and an indescribable aura was rising. Many plants seemed to have spirituality at this moment, worshipping it, forming a concentric circle.

"There is such a vision."

Xu Ling turned his mind. He seemed to have seen similar scenes in the classics of the sect, but the achievements of that senior in the sect were extraordinary.

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Zhou Qing's current perception and accumulation at the level of a newly promoted great monk are indeed unprecedented and are definitely in the first sequence.

And after the feedback after this sermon, Zhou Qing will definitely go a step further!

After all, the others were listening to the sermon, which was the power of rules issued by Zhou Qing, and the mystery naturally derived from it. Zhou Qing contained the power of rules with his Yuanying Dharma body. After the end, the traces of the power of rules were solid.

Thinking of this scene, Xu Ling had a yearning for holding a Dharma assembly in the future.

Speaking of Zhou Qing, at this moment, the altar had changed greatly, like a dark and misty swan, without light or image, without sound or voice, only his Yuanying Dharma body, with his head on the sky and his feet on the ground, spewing out mantras and spells, and every word was a pearl, falling continuously.

At the same time, his Dharma body was already wrapped with fine and dense light, which was the power of rules. Each ray existed from ancient times, cold and ruthless, and between the operations, there were all kinds of scenes in the world, illusory and annihilated.

As the power of rules became more and more, and denser, Zhou Qing's consciousness became colder and colder. At first glance, it looked like a statue of a god in a temple.

The power of rules, watching the sun and the moon, watching life and death, has always existed since ancient times. Such power is indeed infinitely mysterious, but if the realm is not reached, it will not be able to bear it, and it is easy to be assimilated by the power of rules, erase all emotions, and become as cold as the way of heaven.

The general three-level great cultivators of the Nascent Soul do not need to consider this problem, because when they preach, even if the time, place and people are all there, because of their own foundation and accumulation, they will not draw too much power of rules. The little power of rules they draw can be controlled by the Nascent Soul Dharma Body alone.

That is, the "stage" built by Zhou Qing this time is large enough, and his own Nascent Soul Dharma Body is beyond the three vehicles, and he is assisted by the realization of the wonders of the operation of the cave heaven, and the accumulation and perception are beyond imagination, so he draws so much power of rules and is in danger of being assimilated.

Zhou Qing was also a little surprised about this, but he was not panicked. He just looked at the little golden rays flying from all directions, like fire, countless, colliding with each other, generating warmth, and merging into his Dharma body.

Preaching is not just him, but he speaks, and the people in the field listen.

In this process, there will be feedback. The fire of wisdom generated by the listeners in their thinking will be fed back to Zhou Qing's Dharma body through a mysterious traction, bringing him a kind of protection that can resist the assimilation of the power of rules.

After all, the thoughts of sentient beings are the most complicated, almost endless, and the most capable of resisting the ruthlessness of the way of heaven.

The lightning and thunder lasted for more than ten days before slowly passing. After another day or two, the clouds disappeared and the rain cleared, and the rainbow hung in the sky. A kind of misty fragrance filled the air. Zhou Qing opened his eyes and felt that his Nascent Soul Dharma body had been completely renewed.

There are already some mysterious textures appearing within the Dharma body, extending intermittently, like the real power of rules. There are also some strands of light seeping out from them, constantly expanding from the inside to the outside.