The Mingyu of Prehistoric Times

Chapter 115: Ninth-grade Heavenly Immortal, Duplicate Immortal Foundation

Yun Zhongzi used thunder to refine his soul, while Mingyu watched from the sidelines. Devouring Novel At this time, thunder blocked the space of thousands of miles, and the space was full of electric sparks, bursts of lightning crackling in the air, and thick thunder struck Yun Zhongzi's soul. Although Mingyu is a Daluo Jinxian, he can only separate a ray of consciousness from his soul and attach it to the lightning, observing the Yun Neutron to survive the tribulation.

It is said that when one becomes an immortal and attains enlightenment, one must use the power of thunder to wash away the mundane air, recast the immortal body, and transform into an infant to condense the three flowers. However, after Yun Zhongzi transformed into an immortal body, he is now just using thunder to refine his Nascent Soul and return to the immortal path.

The power of the soul has been scattered by thunder, and it must be regrouped with great perseverance and undergo the baptism of thunder again until the three flowers appear above the head. This power of thunder carries the power of life from destruction. The ascetics face death, gather the power of life, and finally achieve the immortal body. Three flowers appear on the top of the heavenly spirit, which is the immortal.

At this moment, Yun Zhongzi's soul was shattered and his mind was dizzy. He had long forgotten that he was going through a thunder tribulation. There is a ray of obsession in the soul, gathering the soul to unite with the thought of Tao. As soon as the souls gathered together, another thunderbolt fell, and the lightning collapsed again. This goes on and on, ninety-nine and eighty-one times. Yun Zhongzi had a calm expression, floating several feet above the ground and sitting cross-legged. No matter how powerful the thunder is, I remain standing still.

A looming clear spiritual energy overflowed from Yun Zhongzi's body. This clear energy was exactly the fairy spiritual energy contained in the body after achieving the immortal path. It is transformed from the monk's natal vitality, hidden in the five organs of the chest, and is the foundation of the gods. This foundation is refined by a bit of vitality in the thunder. If the spirit of the fairy spirit is depleted, the foundation will be damaged.

When Yun Zhongzi fought with the Taoist priest, he was beaten so hard that all the five kandhas in his chest were burned, and he lost a breath of his own vitality, which damaged his foundation. Now he is cultivating the immortal way again, experiencing the baptism of thunder again, and replenishing his immortal foundation. After surviving this thunderstorm, the foundation has been truly repaired, and there will be no future troubles.

Mingyu saw that Yun Zhongzi was refining the spirit of immortality, and knew that Yun Zhongzi had achieved immortality. Withdrawn a ray of consciousness attached to the lightning in the dark clouds. I couldn't help but feel very proud, thinking that Yun Zhongzi was supposed to be a disciple of Yuanshi, but he was not among the twelve golden immortals, and his status was not as good as that of Guangchengzi. In the end, he was almost cut off by the innate magic weapon, and he didn't have much future under the Sanqing sect. Now that he has entered Mingyu's sect, he is a disciple of the Yingtai master. This time he can cultivate the immortal way, and his future is bright and boundless.

Mingyu sat on the top of the mountain and counted with his fingers. Yun Zhongzi began to practice by refining qi. It took only eight hundred years for him to achieve immortality. The speed is not too slow, and the foundation is solid. I will definitely be able to carry forward my own lineage on Yun Zhongzi in the future.

Yun Zhongzi didn't know what Mingyu was thinking, but at this time his soul returned and merged with Zifu. Three smallpox appeared on the top, floating like rootless duckweeds. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is inhaled into the body, refined by a breath of fairy energy, and flows into the three flowers, like watering. The three flowers are solidifying little by little, and they no longer look unreal.

In the void, thunder and lightning saw the soul of Yun Zhongzi united with Zifu, and the three flowers appeared on the top. It began to retreat slowly, the space of thousands of miles was unsealed, and the dark clouds dispersed. The sky cleared up again, a sign of light emerged from the void, the purple air spread thousands of miles, and a faint merit fell. Being sucked into the Three Flowers by Yun Zhongzi, this tribulation can be considered a complete success.

The whole body is covered with pure Qi, the Taoist robe swings freely in the wind, and the immortal energy surrounds the body. It is truly the spirit of immortality and the demeanor of an immortal. At this time, Yun Zhongzi's whole body of immortal energy was floating up and down, and he was surrounded by the surrounding sky. One was the beginning, and the ninth was the end, and he actually achieved the magic power of a ninth-grade heavenly immortal. As long as the three flowers turn from virtual to real, you can become a golden immortal.

Yun Zhongzi was still immersed in the wonderful transformation of life and death in the thunder, and had no intention of waking up. Mingyu didn't bother him either. A Taoist can only experience a thunderstorm once in his life, and every bit of insight is extremely precious. After Yun Zhongzi's catastrophe, he experienced another thunder catastrophe. Based on his experience, he should be able to reap great rewards.

Mingyu was now satisfied. Seeing that Yun Zhongzi was still comprehending, he closed his eyes and wandered around in Taixu. In the Buzhou Mountains, within ten thousand miles, one of the two Taoists is sitting on the top of the mountain, with a majestic appearance, exuding an aura of inviolability; the other is suspended in the void, with immortal wind and Taoist bones, surrounded by the aura of immortal spirits. Three flowers on the head. All the monks who saw the scene here from a distance took a detour for fear of offending the Taoist priest on the top of the mountain.

In the dark, Yun Zhongzi's mind stirred, and he woke up from his sedation. I feel that my body is tame and full, and a fairy body is moving in my chest. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is inhaled into my body, and a fairy spiritual energy is regenerated and flows into the three flowers. He took a long breath and smiled. This renovation can be considered a small success. With Yun Zhongzi practicing Taoism and refining his mind for tens of thousands of years, he should not be inexplicably excited and unable to control himself. When I landed on the ground, I saw a person sitting on the mountain peak. There was no magic power all over his body, and an obscure rhythm came out of his body. Yun Zhongzi stepped forward with a respectful expression.

"Disciple Yun Zhongzi bows down. The teacher's gift of reincarnation is like rebirth. Please accept my disciple's bow!" Yun Zhongzi walked up to Mingyu and knelt down to Mingyu. "Bang bang bang..." He kowtowed nine times in a row. .

Mingyu opened his eyes only after hearing Yun Zhongzi's words. After watching Yun Zhongzi bow down, he waved his hand to lift him up, and said to Yun Zhongzi with a smile: "Entering the immortal path again in eight hundred years will only be a small success. In the future, we should bear in mind the lessons learned from the past, stabilize the foundation, and do not rush for success."

"Disciples should remember the teacher's words and dare not forget them!" Yun Zhongzi bowed to thank him for his teachings. Mingyu nodded, "Now that the goal has been achieved, I am going back to Yingtai to prepare the sermon for Zixiao Palace a hundred years later. I wonder if you want to go back to Zhongnan Mountain or go back to Yingtai with me?"

After Yun Zhongzi heard Mingyu's words, he thought about it and said, "My disciple went to Zhongnan Mountain and took this opportunity to practice in seclusion. After the teacher returns from Zixiao Palace, he will go to Yingtai to pay his respects!" Mingyu heard Yun Zhongzi's words. Neutron said this, not surprised. After a catastrophe, Yun Zhongzi's mind has matured, and he knows that he will not achieve great success after being protected under Mingyu's wings. You have to beat and hone yourself before you can become a weapon. Mingyu is also very relieved about Yun Zhongzi. As long as he doesn't fight with others, he has two innate magic weapons that can protect him.

I think back then, Guangchengzi received Mingyu's guidance to find Sanqing to become his disciple. Without the magical power of the Golden Immortal, he walked hundreds of millions of miles to reach Mount Buzhou. In the end, he failed and returned to Taoyuan Cave in Jiuxian Mountain, breaking through to the realm of Taiyi halfway. Due to the fate of heaven, he endured many hardships before reaching Kunlun Mountain. After 1,500 years of kneeling and worshiping, I finally entered the sect of Yuanshi, and now I have achieved the Daluo Dao and the ninth-level immortal base.

Yun Zhongzi lacked such training, and finally suffered disaster. Mingyu gave Yun Zhongzi the last nine-turn golden elixir obtained from Taiqing Taoist in case of urgent need. He told him: "Master, I remember that a thousand years ago when I was visiting friends from the Western World, the Taoist Taoist Master once said to me: With a heart as if you were walking on thin ice, you will be able to advance bravely and diligently. Today I am parting from Buzhou Mountain, and I will pass on this sentence to you. For you!”

"This disciple will definitely live up to the teacher's expectations and stick to the Tao with all his heart!" Yun Zhongzi said to Mingyu with a firm look on his face. Mingyu smiled and suddenly turned into a golden light and flew into the void. When the figure disappeared, a voice came from the void, "You should do your own thing and go as a teacher!"

Yun Zhongzi looked at the direction where the Void Mingyu disappeared, and bent down to bow deeply. It wasn't until Mingyu's voice transmission in the air could no longer be heard that he straightened up and looked in the direction of Zhongnan Mountain. After watching for a moment, Yun Zhongzi stretched out his hand to take a picture from the spiritual platform, and a spiritual light rushed out from the Zi Mansion. It was the innate magical magic mirror. The spirit of the fairy spirit penetrated into it, and the demon mirror turned into a ray of light, and the cloud neutrons flew away from Mount Buzhou.

This was Yun Zhongzi's second time walking alone in the wilderness, and the first time he left Yingtai and entered the wilderness. In the end, his immortal base was damaged and his soul was injured. After cultivating and becoming an immortal, his soul merges with Zifu. After the Daluo realm, the soul can be divided into distractions, and the soul can wander in the void. Ordinary fighting should not harm the soul, and even if it is injured, it can recover on its own. I don’t know how Yun Zhongzi fought with Taoist **. After his soul was severely injured, his foundation was damaged.

After parting with Mingyu this time, Yun Zhongzi was alone again. My character is very different from last time, full of confidence and yet steady. Driving the magic weapon all the way to Zhongnan Mountain, crossing rivers and mountains. If you walk a hundred thousand miles in one day, your speed is not too slow.

Since the last battle with the Taoist priest, the mountain protection formation of Yuzhu Cave in Zhongnan Mountain has been broken. Yun Zhongzi didn't care much and fled Yuzhu Cave, leaving only a mess. Now that a thousand years have passed, it is unknown whether the destroyed spiritual veins of Zhongnan Mountain have been restored, or whether the mountain-protecting formation can still function. Yun Zhongzi had a head full of questions, thinking wildly along the way.

Where is Dongtian Mansion easily destroyed? Zhongnan Mountain, also known as Little Kunlun Mountain, is one of the thirty-six Gangmai in the world. The earth's spiritual veins are hidden and connected to the ancient atmospheric veins, not to mention the destructive power of Yun Zhongzi's duel with Taoist Taoist. Even if a person like Mingyu fights and practices magic, it will only take a few hundred years for the destruction to be restored. The battle between the lich and the witches was so brutal that Buzhou Mountain has repeated its old views for thousands of years.

Zhongnan Mountain also experienced a great disaster. The Nether Sect and the Chunyang Sect fought. More than a hundred Da Luo Jinxian fought against each other, resulting in countless casualties, but nothing happened to Zhongnan Mountain. Thinking of this, Yun Zhongzi felt that his worries were unfounded.

A thousand years later, I returned to Zhongnan Mountain again. Yun Zhongzi stood in front of Yuzhu Cave, looking at the many traces that remained after the fight, with mixed feelings. At that time, I was a great Luo Jinxian, full of high spirits. The Lich War has spread so widely that countless gods and gods like him have fallen from the sky and lost their lives for no reason. But Yun Zhongzi hid, possessing an innate magic weapon and having mastered the powerful Sun Sutra. He felt that no matter how vast the sky and the earth were, he was still allowed to move freely.

The golden gun was born, and I had already obtained this treasure, but when I saw the Taoist priests fighting for it, I used my magical power to fight with them. In the end, he was defeated and fled for his life in embarrassment. If Mingyu hadn't been lucky enough to be in Yingtai Mountain, he might have been killed by Taoist priests.

Mingyu cut off his Taoism and started practicing again. After following Mingyu for hundreds of years from the ancient times, Yun Zhongzi realized that there were countless masters in the ancient times. There are so many people with great supernatural powers that are as powerful as Mingyu that you can count them with two hands. The heaven and the earth have been opened up, and hundreds of millions of gods and demons have been born. Until now, there is not even one person in ten thousand who has achieved success in practice. None of these gods and demons with innate sexual power were stronger than me, but they fell one by one.

Looking at Zhongnan Mountain for hundreds of thousands of miles, standing in front of Yuzhu Cave, Yun Zhongzi still felt a little funny and angry when he recalled that he had just left Yingtai Mountain. He suddenly sighed and said, "Adhere to the heart of walking on thin ice and advance bravely and diligently! This is the case for those with supernatural powers like the teacher and others. It seems that there is still a long way to go!"

It seems like emotion, like understanding. After Yun Zhongzi said these words, he stepped into the Yuzhu Cave Mountain Protection Formation and disappeared in the blink of an eye.