The heavens: pushing across all realms

"Hahaha, this is the cave. Is this the cave of my sect?"

On the vast land, the grass is luxuriant, a cliff rises from the ground, and clouds and mist linger in the mountains.

There are floating stones floating in the air, arranged in an orderly manner, and a huge waterfall pours down from between the rocks and falls on the earth, forming a rolling river.

The white clouds are long, and there are white cranes flying among the misty mountains.

Peach blossoms stand out in the distance, and juicy peaches hang on the trees.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a palace. The palaces are continuous and extend to the top of the mountain.

There seemed to be many caves on the top of the mountain.

Everything he saw in front of him satisfied all of Qiu Chunan's imagination of the paradise in his mind.

He yelled in excitement and took a deep breath of air.

I just feel that the air here is particularly sweet.

The spiritual energy contained in the air is almost ten times or a hundred times that of the outside world!

Qiu Chunan shouted excitedly: "I'm prosperous, I'm prosperous. In such an environment, with such rich aura of heaven and earth, if I practice here, why worry about not being able to build a foundation?"

"Ah hahaha, the idiots of the Maoshan sect are also trying to get involved in the paradise of my Zhenzhao sect. They are worthy, hahaha."

At this moment, Qiu Chunan showed his true colors. From beginning to end, he did not want to lend his cave to Maoshan Taoist priests for practice.

He just wanted to use the other party to help him find the location of Cave Heaven Paradise.

Now that he has found the Cave Heaven Paradise, the Patriarch also left him the method to open the Cave Heaven Paradise, and he finally came in!

"Hahaha, from now on, I will hide in the cave. I will never go out until I practice to build the foundation."

"It is said that one day in the cave world takes one year outside. I want to see how long you Maoshan sect can wait, hahaha."

At this moment, Qiu Chunan didn't even care about his apprentice Deng Tianliang and the others outside.

As for my cheap brother, haha, let alone that idiot.

"Oh, the only pity is Min'er. It would be great if she could enter the Paradise of Cave with me, stay together and fly together, and have a few more cubs."

"Now, I'm afraid that by the time I go out, she will be dead of old age."

Qiu Chunan shook his head, and then smiled lustfully: "But where are there no beauties in this world? When I successfully build the foundation and open the Cave Heaven Paradise, won't I be able to choose the women outside?"

His face was full of excitement and he was in a good mood.

Suddenly, a sneer came from behind: "Qiu Chunan, I'm afraid you won't survive until then."

Qiu Chunan was suddenly startled, then his face changed drastically and he turned around suddenly.

When he saw the person behind him, his face turned pale with fright. He subconsciously staggered back and said in horror: "Feng...Feng Ji! You...how did you get in?"

Feng Ji grinned: "Qiu Chunan, to be honest, I have tolerated you for too long."

"If you weren't the only disciple of the Facsimile Sect, to be honest, you would have died a long time ago. Now that you have no use at all, I really can't think of a reason to let you live."

"Wait, wait, Feng Ji, Fellow Daoist Feng, you...you misunderstood me. I just came in first to explore the way. I was about to invite you in."

Qiu Chunan's expression changed drastically. He had already sensed Feng Ji's murderous intention.

At this moment, he knew that he could not run away, so he immediately lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

Feng Ji laughed, with a disdainful smile on his face: "Qiu Chunan, with such a poor performance, do you think I will be deceived by you?"

Qiu Chunan's lips trembled slightly, and the next moment, he suddenly turned around and ran away, shouting in horror: "Grandmaster, help me, Grandmaster, help me!"

As he ran wildly, he kept stamping on the ground to cast spells. He actually activated the magic of summoning again, hoping to summon his ancestor Mao Fuqing!

Perhaps because he was in the Paradise of Cave Heaven, this time, Qiu Chunan invited the Patriarch almost instantly!

The next moment, he stopped running for his life, and then suddenly his figure became ethereal and agile. With a slight jump, he flew into the air and fled quickly towards the top of the mountain.

It's just that he is faster, and Feng Ji is even faster!

call--!

All they saw was the violent wind tearing through the void, and Feng Ji's flying sword made a roar, like a rainbow piercing the sun. It tore the air with a bang and shot toward Qiu Chunan in an instant.

Qiu Chunan suddenly waved his hand as if there were eyes in the back of his head.

Suddenly a ray of mana gathered behind him, and in an instant, it turned into a Bagua diagram.

Boom!

Feng Jifei's sword shot through the Bagua Diagram, making a huge roar.

The Eight Diagrams diagram couldn't stop it in the slightest and exploded instantly.

Qiu Chunan's figure flashed, and suddenly he hit a floating stone in the air.

Just hearing a bang, Qiu Chunan was like air, instantly hitting the floating stone. His whole person was like a mirror, and suddenly disappeared!

Feng Ji suddenly frowned: "Illusion?"

He immediately swayed and controlled the flying sword to shoot the floating stone.

Boom!

The floating stone exploded instantly, but this move instantly caused a huge change. The vertical waterfall suddenly turned into a huge water dragon.

"Roar--!"

The water dragon roared and rushed towards Feng Ji with a crash.

Feng Ji suddenly understood: "It's a formation!"

The scene in front of me is not an illusion at all, but a formation!

The floating stone seems to be a mechanism in the formation within the cave. If touched, it will cause the formation to kill!

At the moment, Qiu Chunan's body is occupied by 'Mao Fuqing'. He is much more familiar with the inside and outside of this cave than Feng Ji.

Boom!

The water dragon roared and rushed towards Feng Ji crazily.

Feng Ji's expression remained unchanged, and he suddenly waved his hand and used his magic power to draw a talisman in the air!

But he saw the magic power wandering around, and in an instant, an order appeared in the sky!

"go!"

Boom!

In the void, a huge water dragon hit the edict.

The order suddenly exploded, and the terrifying cold air surged instantly.

The water dragon was frozen rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

This is the Maoshan Sect’s Xuan Bing Talisman!

It is a magic talisman that can only be drawn during the foundation building stage. It is more than ten times more powerful than ordinary freezing talismans.

As one of the three mountain talisman sects, the Maoshan sect relies on talismans to activate most of their methods.

After Feng Ji stepped into Foundation Establishment, he no longer needed ordinary talisman pens to draw talismans. He was already able to draw talisman out of thin air.

Of course, higher-level talismans still require higher-level materials to draw.

Otherwise, you have to draw symbols out of thin air every time, which consumes too much mana.

Now the water dragon is frozen into an ice dragon.

Feng Ji's body swayed, and he didn't care about the frozen ice dragon, but flew quickly towards the Taoist temple building on the top of the mountain.

At this time, the entire waterfall was temporarily frozen. Feng Ji crossed the waterfall and came to the Taoist temple.

I glanced around, but I didn't feel any figure.

He frowned slightly, and without saying a word, he immediately took out a magic talisman and took the Beidou Tiangang Step.

At the same time, he took out a strand of hair in his hand.

This is Qiu Chunan’s hair!

Since Feng Ji had been wary of Qiu Chunan for a long time, how could he not leave a backup plan?

But he saw the talisman burning, instantly setting his hair on fire.

Starlight loomed in Feng Ji's eyes, and he shouted: "Seven Stars Chasing Souls, go!"

What he performed was the secret technique of the Maoshan Sect, the Seven Star Soul Chasing Technique.

Uncle Jiu had used this technique once before, in order to find Liao Zheng's soul.

However, Uncle Jiu's cultivation was not enough that time and he still needed to set up an altar in order to do it.

But when it comes to Feng Ji, with Feng Ji's cultivation at the peak of foundation building, he doesn't even need an altar. He can directly activate the magic talisman to perform this technique!

But he saw the talisman in the air turned into a wisp of smoke and quickly drifted down the mountain.

Feng Ji was stunned and a little surprised: "It's not at the top of the mountain, but at the bottom of the mountain?"

At that moment, Feng Ji's body swayed and he immediately caught up with Qing Yan.

But he saw green smoke slowly drifting into the palace at the bottom.

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, waved his hand, and a doll appeared on the spot.

Feng Ji left the doll outside and walked into the palace in a flash.

It was obvious that no one had been in or out of the palace for a long time, and the ground was covered with dust.

Feng Ji was surprised. Logically speaking, a place like this would be equipped with a cleaning array and the like.

"Huh? This hall is actually dedicated to the King of Hell?"

Feng Ji took a look at the sculptures in the hall and was surprised. Logically speaking, few sects would worship figures from the underworld.

He continued to walk inside, only to see statues of underworld figures everywhere, such as Zhong Kui and Lu Pian.

After a while, as we continued deeper into it, there was suddenly no road ahead.

Feng Ji's brows jumped slightly, and he felt the movement of the Seven Star Soul Chasing Technique, and it was actually underground!

Feng Ji suddenly became interested: "Interesting, why is this Mao Fuqing underground?"

He immediately scanned his spiritual consciousness and immediately discovered a mechanism.

Feng Ji didn't bother to crack it and just punched out!

Boom, the ground suddenly trembled, and the entire floor roared and shattered, revealing a dark passage.

Feng Ji immediately walked towards the underground passage. He was also very brave and skillful. After preparing his defense, he followed the Seven Star Soul Chasing Technique all the way to the underground.

But I saw that this place was actually a prison-like forbidden room!

Feng Ji looked over and saw that many forbidden rooms were empty. Occasionally, there were some bones in one of the forbidden rooms.

Looking at the bones, they are not all human, some are obviously animal bones.

Feng Ji suddenly became thoughtful: "A monster?"

"Is this the place where the Facsimile sect captures and suppresses monsters?"

"What did Mao Fuqing and Qiu Chunan do when they fled here?"

Feng Ji continued to walk forward and soon came to a forbidden room and felt the waves of green smoke.

He immediately walked over and looked into the forbidden room.

But inside the forbidden room, Qiu Chunan was sitting cross-legged, looking at Feng Ji outside the door with a smile.

Feng Ji narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the other party.

"Haha, are you here?" Qiu Chunan said with a smile.

Feng Ji could see that Qiu Chunan at this time was no longer Qiu Chunan, but Mao Fuqing!

However, Qiu Chunan's state was obviously not right at this time, and he was not in a state of seeking divine magic.

Feng Ji said calmly: "Why is Senior Mao here?"

Mao Fuqing smiled lightly and said: "It's quieter here. As I said, I'm in a state of life and death."

"Oh? Seclusion in a cell? This is the first time I've seen him, haha."

As he spoke, Feng Ji gently tugged on the door. There was a bang and the door seemed to be locked.

Feng Ji smiled: "Senior Mao, don't you invite me in to sit down?"

Mao Fuqing smiled: "Isn't it easy for you to break the door?"

Feng Ji looked at Mao Fuqing, and then scanned the prison-like forbidden room. Suddenly his eyes showed a bright light, and he smiled: "Are you really the founder of the Facsimile Sect? It seems like you are being imprisoned here."

Mao Fuqing's eyes widened, and he burst into laughter: "Fellow Daoist Feng, if I am not the founder of the Zhenzhao Sect, how can Qiu Chunan's divine summoning skills win over me?"

Feng Ji smiled: "Then are you being detained here?"

"I said, I'm just in retreat."

Feng Ji shook his head, suddenly pointed at the bones behind him, and asked, "Whose bones belong to them?"

Mao Fuqing's pupils shrank and he said calmly: "It was the monster next door that accidentally entered my forbidden room and was killed by me."

Feng Ji laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Mao Fuqing, how long are you going to keep pretending? How many levels of fusion have you reached now?"

Mao Fuqing's expression suddenly changed and he insisted: "What did you say? I don't understand."

Feng Ji sneered: "Qiu Chunan's physical body is not a good candidate to seize it. Your original target is my Maoshan disciple, right?"

"Hehe, that corpse is your own, right? Qiu Chunan, this idiot, actually regarded you as a life-saving straw. Little did he know that he just threw himself into the trap."

As Feng Ji broke through the window paper, Mao Fuqing's face became extremely gloomy.

He stood up slowly and sneered: "Ho ho ho, boy, you are quite smart. Unfortunately, no matter how smart you are, you will still die."

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Feng Ji and said: "For more than fifty years, I have been thinking day and night about how to escape from this place, until my physical body decayed and only my soul remained."

"I thought that I would be like these monsters, rotting into a pile of withered bones here, and my soul dispersed to nourish this square cave sky. I had already given up. I never expected that someone would ask me to enter the mortal world, hahaha .”

"Maoshan's Spiritual Invitation Technique is really powerful. It can even allow my soul to escape even through the barrier of Cave Heaven Paradise."

"Now you are throwing yourself into a trap, hahaha."

Boom!

He pulled open the door to the forbidden room, and his momentum surged, rising rapidly!

The cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi refining is also rising!

The ninth level of Qi refining!

Build the foundation!

Early stage of foundation building!

The middle stage of foundation building!

It wasn't until the middle stage of foundation building was complete that Kankan stopped.

Mao Fuqing breathed the air greedily, stretched out his hands to touch the things around him, and said, "I miss this feeling so much."

"You know, I won't be able to get away from this place for fifty years."

"This is my first time coming out, hahaha."

Suddenly, he looked at Feng Ji and said with a ferocious smile: "It seems that your talent is much better than that of my disciple."

Feng Ji grinned: "What, you want to seize my body?"

Mao Fuqing laughed ferociously, and suddenly his body flashed, and with a huff, he disappeared from the spot.

He didn't even say a word nonsense and just took action!

In an instant, he was behind Feng Ji, stretched out his hand, and suddenly grabbed the back of Feng Ji's neck!

In his eyes, light flickered, revealing a ferocious color.

If you catch this leader of Maoshan, you might be able to infiltrate into Maoshan in the future...

Bang!

The moment he caught Feng Ji in his palm, Feng Ji's figure suddenly exploded and turned into a sky full of stardust.

Mao Fuqing's pupils shrank instantly, showing a look of disbelief.

But the next moment, he suddenly felt severe pain in his neck.

I saw a big hand holding his neck!

"What!"

His face was full of shock and anger, and he turned his head suddenly.

But before he could turn his head, Feng Ji squeezed hard with his five fingers!

Bang!

Meat overflowed from between his fingers, and Feng Ji crushed his entire neck in an instant!

Qiu Chunan's head rolled to the ground.

A soul escaped from Qiu Chunan's head!

This soul does not look like Qiu Chunan, but looks like an old man in his seventies or eighties.

This person is none other than Mao Fuqing!

At this moment, Mao Fuqing, who was in his spiritual state, stared blankly at the body of Qiu Chunan that he had just taken away, feeling that his mind was completely blank.

"You...are you at the pinnacle of foundation building?"

He looked at Feng Ji in disbelief. It was not until this moment that he realized that Feng Ji was actually a strong man at the peak of foundation building!

Why is this kind of person still walking in the world?

Why doesn't he go to the Cave Heaven Paradise of the Maoshan Sect to practice?

When he saw Feng Ji and other Maoshan disciples outside the cave, he subconsciously thought that Feng Ji and the others were Qi refining monks below the foundation level.

In his understanding, after breaking through to Foundation Establishment, no Foundation Establishment monk will stay in the mortal world where spiritual energy is exhausted. Basically, they will hide in the Cave Heaven Paradise to practice.

Feng Ji looked at this soul, grinned, and said with a sinister smile: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"You are only in the middle stage of foundation building, but you dare to take my idea?"

"Mao Fuqing, you are scheming and scheming. After all, it is conspiracy. Strength is the root of everything!"

Boom!

After Feng Ji finished speaking, his figure moved instantly, and suddenly the earth roared and shook with loud noises.

Bang!

He punched the void, and in an instant, golden light surged out from his fist!

"you--"

Mao Fuqing didn't even have time to say anything, so he hurriedly jumped into the air, trying to escape.

Wherever the golden light passed, everything turned into powder in an instant.

Mao Fuqing had just escaped a few meters when he was enveloped in golden light.

"ah--"

A roll of golden light directly pulled the soul back.

Feng Ji sneered, and instantly fired dozens of talismans, bombarding the Yuanshen body.

Bang bang bang!

Mao Fuqing's soul trembled, and in an instant, he fell into a sluggish state.

Feng Ji waved his hand and captured his soul directly.

"W-what did you do?"

Mao Fuqing woke up, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Feng Ji sneered: "Do you know the five ghost transporting technique?"

"You-you dare!"

Feng Ji laughed: "You are my number one kid!"

Feng Ji continued to play magic talismans to refine Mao Fuqing's soul.

The five ghost transporting technique is the most commonly practiced technique by Taoist sects in the south.

The general five-ghost transporting technique is to simply find ignorant little ghosts to sacrifice and refine them into ghost slaves, and then let them cooperate in training and fighting according to a special formation.

But the premise is to train the imp into a ghost slave.

And right now, what makes Mao Fuqing frightened and fearful is right here!

Feng Ji wants to train him into a ghost slave!

Feng Ji is probably the only ghost slave that was refined by the soul in the foundation-building stage.

As countless talismans were injected into Mao Fuqing's body, Mao Fuqing felt that his life was completely in Feng Ji's control.

In just a few dozen breaths, a set of talisman formations within Mao Fuqing's body was completely formed.

And he himself is the core of this talisman array!

And the person who controls this talisman array is naturally Feng Ji!

Feng Ji waved, and immediately a wisp of Mao Fuqing's soul was pulled out by Feng Ji, and then refined into a golden flag.

Feng Ji waved his hand, and an outline pattern of Mao Fuqing appeared on the golden flag.

"Haha, from today on, you are one of my five ghosts, the golden ghost!"

Mao Fuqing couldn't help himself at this time. Following Feng Ji's wave, he flew over unconsciously. With a pop, he knelt down in front of Feng Ji and shouted: "Meet the master."

"Hahaha……"

Feng Ji couldn't help laughing and said: "Golden Ghost, tell me how to open the cave."

"Yes, Master."