Taoist Huang Ting

Wow!

Yin fire penetrates from the top door, passes through the internal organs, and burns the limbs, hair, muscles, and bones.

Other true immortals can only block them with magic power, eliminate them with supernatural powers, protect them with magic weapons, and repair them with elixirs. It's hard to tell people about the countless pains, they can only endure them in order to survive the disaster.

Lu Qingfeng ignored it.

Letting the yin fire burn, there was even a look of enjoyment on his face. The physical body of Mana Yuanshen wandered in the hot spring in a trance, enjoying the nourishment and becoming slightly stronger.

"Miao miao miao!"

Lu Qingfeng was very happy.

To know.

Once you reach his level, if you want to go further, you have to practice continuously for hundreds of thousands of years. Continuous accumulation, continuous understanding of the Great Way, and when the merits are completed, the Earthly Immortal Way and Fruit will be achieved.

Lu Qingfeng was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, he had already made up his mind.

Whether he was in the Nine Netherworld or traveling through the Black Star Realm to the Nanhua Realm, he was still practicing and never fell behind. Experiencing various cultivation systems in the human realm also helped him understand the ‘Dutian Dao’.

But neither the hard training nor the wide knowledge and knowledge was as great as the improvement under the current disaster.

"There is indeed a great opportunity in this life."

Lu Qingfeng felt a slight improvement, and he was one step closer to the realm of earthly immortals. He felt that what he had expected earlier was as good as he expected. He felt happy in his heart. He was not afraid of disasters but couldn't wait to say, "Come again!"

After the wind and fire, there is a 'thunder disaster'.

In Wanghai Peak, Qin Fan was at this level, and the last of these three disasters was going to happen in another twenty or thirty years. But after listening to Lu Qingfeng’s sermon, I was touched and gained a lot of insights.

In less than ten years, a 'thunder disaster' will definitely come.

Lu Qingfeng wanted to take the first step.

"These winds and fires are harmless. Such functions can also be achieved by clouds. When the Tao is not heard, there are 'five thunders', each leading his troops to attack each other. When the Tao is not heard, in the blink of an eye, the spirit Scattered, never united.”

"This is a 'thunder disaster'."

His magic power increased, and his five hundred years of cultivation were instantly added to his body.

Dark clouds are coming——

Stab!

Boom!

A thunderstorm descended from the sky, lightning and thunder struck Lu Qingfeng.

Lu Qingfeng's physical body is profound, his magic power is pure, and his soul is solid. He is not afraid of wind or rain, and is not affected by thunder.

A thunderstorm fell from the sky.

On the contrary, Lu Qingfeng's real cultivation level improved slightly again.

When the thunder dissipated, not even a hair on Lu Qingfeng's body was scattered.

"Three disasters."

There was a smile on Lu Qingfeng's lips.

These three disasters really gave him a big surprise. Looking at myself, I can see that my physical body, soul, and mana have all improved. And after the disaster was over, it seemed that even the road ahead became clearer.

"The three disasters are not yet obvious."

"But after the three disasters, there are still nine disasters and ten calamities, and even the five declines of heaven and man."

"These many disasters are coming continuously, and while they are being severely tested, they also pave the way for these true immortals to reach the sky."

Before experiencing the three disasters, Lu Qingfeng had only guesses and was not sure yet.

But at this moment.

He dares to be sure——

"After the five declines of heaven and earth, you will definitely be able to achieve the fruit of earthly immortality!"

The small and weak water realm has re-divided the true immortals with many calamities.

On top of the four realms of true immortality, there are fifteen levels including the 'Ten Tribulations' and the 'Five Decays of Heaven and Man'. The last of the nine difficulties is the peak of the shrine. From ten calamities upwards, with each calamity passed, one will be one step closer to the Earthly Immortal Dao Fruit.

Levels of calamity are both tests and opportunities.

"The Earthly Immortal Dao Fruit is originally illusory. After cultivating the peak of the Sacred Path, and falling into the fog of immortality, immortality seems to be within reach, but it has been delayed."

"It's despairing."

"The small and weak water boundary has drawn many boundaries, just like a 'clearly marked price'."

Lu Qingfeng's eyes suddenly brightened.

Although this method is cruel——

The twenty-seventh level of calamity makes it difficult for a true immortal to breathe. Under the heavy calamity, true immortals fell down one after another, either dead or with souls scattered.

There are still very few people who can become earthly immortals.

But it is a clear path.

Moreover, the four Taoshan sects are also making various attempts in many operations. If they can figure out the experience and rules, even earthly immortals can create them.

"pity."

"No chance!"

Lu Qingfeng smiled, his long hair held in a green bamboo hairpin flying in the wind, his clothes and sleeves were slanted, and the pretty boy looked like a fairy in a painting.

Mana climbs.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of years of Taoism have taken hold.

The earth trembled.

The first of the nine difficulties, the ‘earth disaster’, has arrived.

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in a blink.

Thirty years have passed.

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It was particularly lively under Wujing Peak.

Because there were two immortal sects on Wujing Peak, at first many mortals came to become their disciples and took their families with them, gradually forming a village. Some businessmen discovered business opportunities and gathered here, gradually forming a small town. Later, many villages near Wujing Peak also gathered here because they were worried about being attacked by ferocious beasts and monsters.

Over time.

It became a small town.

Because a "Xiaoge River" divides the east and west and flows through the town, the town is called "Xiaoge Town".

Xiaoge Town is already lively, with all kinds of novel and interesting gadgets being bought and sold, and the ‘immortals’ on the mountain also like to come down to play. There are also people who come down from time to time to buy ingredients, fresh fruits and vegetables, and you can often see disciples of the Immortal family coming and going.

This day.

In Xiaoge Town, on both sides of the Xiaoge River, seven or eight people gathered together.

The confrontation between each other is full of gunpowder.

There were people on both sides lying on the ground with blood or pale faces, obviously after a struggle.

The people around him stayed away.

Anyone with knowledge knows——

"The people from Dashengmen and Wanghaifeng are fighting again!"

"We only had a fight a few days ago, and almost killed someone. Looking at the situation today, I'm afraid it's going to be lively."

Among the people living in Xiaoge Town, who doesn’t know that the two immortal sects on Wujing Peak are incompatible with each other? ! Over the years, fatal injuries have not been uncommon, and they are really intense.

The older one knows it even more——

"More than thirty years ago, the two immortals were not so angry. But starting from thirty years ago, the two sides gradually started to fight each other."

"In the past few years, immortals who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth have come out to fight. The fight made the mountains collapse and the ground crack. That's really awesome!"

Others don't know.

But on both sides of Xiaoge River, the disciples of Wanghaifeng and Dashengmen naturally knew about the battle three years ago.

When Qiu Bai heard this, he looked at the disciples of the Dasheng Sect on the west bank and sneered, "Three years ago, Lu Yuan fought with my father and lost miserably. If it weren't for my father's kindness, Lu Yuan wouldn't have survived. Zhang Zhu, you are one of them." Lu Yuan’s favorite disciple, dares to fight with me today?”

Qiu Bai held a sharp sword and looked towards Zhang Zhu on the other side with a cold light in his eyes.

He is the son of Qiu Jin and Bai Jing, and he is very clear about the grievances between Lu Yuan, his father and Wanghaifeng.

This time I met Lu Yuan's disciple, and I felt the desire to fight in my heart.

"snort!"

"Don't be quick to talk."

"In the battle three years ago, your father Qiu Jin was just a match against my master, yet he dared to say such nonsense?!"

Zhang Zhu snorted coldly and only defended his master Lu Yuan, but did not answer Qiu Bai's request for war.

His fight with Qiu Bai a month ago was just between brothers.

But there is the "Enlightenment Forest" on Wanghai Peak, which is a holy place for spiritual practice. After this month, Qiu Bai's moral conduct may have surpassed his.

It would be unwise to fight at this time.

It would be better to wait until the master comes and then make a clear decision.

"Ha ha!"

"Evenly matched?"

"Don't put gold on your face. If you don't dare to fight, just keep your tail between your legs. After all, like a teacher, there must be a disciple. The old one is an ungrateful white-eyed wolf, and the young one is as timid as a mouse!"

Qiu Bai laughed.

Zhang Zhu on the other side wanted to avoid the battle, but after all, he was young and energetic, so he could not bear such excitement. He yelled "Seek death!"

Clang!

A ray of yellow light flashed across, and a flying sword flew through the air, piercing Qiu Bai.

"Well done!"

Seeing Zhang Zhu being stimulated, Qiu Bai was overjoyed.

He pinched the sword secret with his hand, and a flying sword burst out from his mouth, fighting with the flying sword in the sky. The sword tactics change, showing the exquisite swordsmanship of the two schools.

Both of them are at the seventh level of Qi training and have just entered the late stage of Qi training.

At this moment, they were fighting, and for a while they were evenly matched.

"call!"

Zhang Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself that 'Wu Daolin' was nothing more than that.

However.

Qiu Bai was shocked when he saw the two flying swords fighting fiercely. He was doing two things at once. He was holding the sword technique with one hand and spreading it out with the other hand, silently practicing the mysterious skills——

Immediately, a bolt of thunder leaped from the palm of his hand and struck down from the air, hitting Zhang Zhu's head.

"Thunder in the Palm!"

Zhang Zhu was shocked and did not expect such a change.

It was too late to call back the flying sword, so he had to mobilize his magic power to protect the top door.

boom!

The thunder came down. Fortunately, his magic power was not weak and he blocked the thunder in his palm. His whole body was shaken and he staggered.

"call!"

"fine!"

Zhang Zhu lost his breath.

But just when he stood firm and was just thankful, he caught a glimpse of a cold light from the corner of his eye.

Taking a closer look, my heart suddenly became cold——

"My life is at stake!"

That cold light was none other than Qiu Baifei's sword.

Unexpectedly, while Zhang Zhu was fully guarding against the thunder in his palm, the sword light split up and passed through the blockade, heading straight for Zhang Zhu.

The fifth level of swordsmanship - sword light differentiation!

This is a level that can only be achieved by peak qi training masters or even Yuanshen masters. Qiu Bai had obviously just reached it. The sword light could only be divided into two, but it was enough to deal with Zhang Zhu.

The flying sword flies rapidly without any stagnation.

laugh!

He saw a ray of cold light swirling around Zhang Zhu's neck and then turned around.

en route.

He even brought back the flying sword that fell in the air and lost control.

"What a sword!"

Qiu Bai did not look at Zhang Zhu. He took the flying sword and looked it up and down, and couldn't help but praise loudly.

"..."

There was silence.

After the words of praise came out, he saw Zhang Zhu's big head rolling down on the other side, and countless blood spurted out from his neck, which was so oozing.

"died!"

"Zhang Zhu is dead?!"

"Senior Brother Qiu is mighty! Senior Brother Qiu is victorious!"

On the east coast, when they saw Qiu Bai killing Zhang Zhu cleanly, they were stunned for a moment and cheered like a mountain roaring and a tsunami. Even the two disciples who had just lost a few hands in the sword fight and were injured were lying on the ground and stretched their necks to look.

"hey-hey!"

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Looking back at the West Bank, there was a commotion——

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

"Junior Brother Zhang?"

"How dare! How dare you kill someone?!"

For a while, the noise continued, but no one dared to step forward to shout, and no one dared to step forward to challenge.

"Ouch!"

"died?!"

When the people around saw the bloody scene, the timid ones simply covered their eyes and did not dare to look anymore. The brave ones stared wide-eyed at the sight of people's heads falling to the ground, and were also shocked.

The East Coast is proud.

The West Bank is in mourning.

Just at this moment, a sword light struck.

Clang!

Take Qiu Bai without any reason.

When the sword moves, there is a sound of thunder.

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound!"

"The soul takes action?!"

Qiu Bai was shocked.

He wanted to hide, but under the sword's will, how could he have the slightest ability to dodge?

Seeing that with just one strike of a sword, the owl will die and follow in the footsteps of Zhang Zhu——

"My life is at stake!"

Qiu Bai is like falling into an ice cave.

Fortunately, his life should not have been cut off.

But he saw a flash of green light in the east, which seemed to turn into a sharp sword thread, knocking back the sword that was about to hit Qiu Bai's front door.

Only then did a voice come -

"Young Lu Yuan, you bully the young with your big one, you really don't deserve to be a son of man!"

Qiu Bai was overjoyed when he heard someone's voice, "Father!"

After the disaster, he was reborn, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

People coming from the east made loud noises.

Wait until the words fall.

Only then did I see a figure showing up in each thing.

Not someone else.

To the east is the energetic middle-aged man Qiu Jin, the ‘Green Leaf Sword’ at Wanghaifeng.

The middle-aged man with half-grey hair in the west is Lu Yuan, the ‘Evil-killing Sword’ of Dasheng Sect.

Lu Yuan was holding the magic sword and saw a trace of white marks on it, and his heart was shocked——

"Refining a sword into silk?!"

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