The Terrifying Path of Immortal Cultivation

The light mist dissipated, Li Qing took a deep breath and walked in in a few steps.

Soon he came to the lobby on the first floor.

The Master is waiting here, looking at him calmly.

At this time, the master was not shrouded in the glory of the righteous way, and his face was calm. 9

"Master, I have almost everything I want to see in Jixia Academy."

"I want to go out and take a look at other colleges. I heard that many colleges have various unique ancient books. I am very interested."

The master looked at him when he heard this and said, "Okay."

"It just so happens that Tianxia Tour itself has the task of inspecting Tianxia Academy and giving them scores."

"If you go out this time, you can go to Liangjie City first. There are four major academies there, located on the border of Beizhou and Jiangzhou."

"They were supposed to be evaluated this year, so you just want to go and have a look."

Li Qing nodded slightly when she heard this, "Okay."

"Do you have anything else to say?" Master looked at him and said.

"I would like to advance all the energy stones for this year, I wonder if it is possible."

Upon hearing this, the master glanced at him in surprise, then smiled silently, "You are really naughty."

"There is no way. No one is sure whether we can still get it after one year."

"And I don't know when I will come back after I leave. If I can predict it, I will predict it."

The Master nodded when he heard this, "Okay, I'll have someone bring it to you tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll leave tomorrow." Li Qing said decisively.

The Master said with an incomprehensible expression, "It doesn't matter if you leave, it's a troubled time here now."

As he said this, the master suddenly turned his hand and found an envelope.

"This is a letter. Please give it to the dean of Taihe Academy."

"Just send me a letter."

The master raised his hand and waved slightly, and the envelope flew like a butterfly and landed in front of Li Qing.

Li Qing took the envelope, put it directly into her arms, nodded slightly, "Yes."

The master waved his hand to him, "Go, Immortal Dao is difficult, and the next ten years will be a relatively chaotic era."

"As long as Jixia Academy is still there, you will always be a member of Jixia Academy and you can come back at any time."

Li Qing nodded slightly, "Thank you, Master."

Soon after leaving Tiantianju, a faint white mist filled the surroundings again, completely covering the place.

The master looked at the sky outside the door. His eyes were extremely deep, and there seemed to be a light of awe-inspiring righteousness shining in his eyes.

"In these troubled times, what exactly is the calamity that the upper world is talking about?"

"The day when the stars will fall is not far away. In other words, they already fell as early as ten years ago. Now I'm afraid it's just a vision that can no longer cover it up."

"Is it finally going to start?"

"Who is the destined person?"

One face after another flashed through his mind. During this period, Tianxia Academy and Daotong had found hundreds of people who were suspected of being destined.

Almost all of them were taken into the hands of various great lords and academies and became their disciples.

"I hope this disaster can pass."

"If it were like what it was three thousand years ago, it would really be hell on earth."

…

Fang Yaoguang was basking in the sun in his courtyard. He was very happy during this time.

His novel has been selling well, and every day he feels that his cultivation is steadily improving. Soon, he will be able to reach the peak of the True Dharma Realm and hit the mysterious and unpredictable realm of spiritual consciousness.

"Hahaha, our Fang Yaoguang is finally lucky."

Just when he was very happy, figures suddenly appeared around him, and a terrifying power pressed down on him. Fang Yaoguang's whole body suddenly froze, unable to move.

Fang Yaoguang's eyes were full of confusion, and he suddenly looked around.

Chen Yilong appeared in front of him silently, surrounded by the Demon Slaying Temple's true realm. They formed a large formation and completely suppressed Fang Yaoguang.

Fang Yaoguang's face was full of shock, "What are you going to do? I am a student of Jixia Academy? Why do you arrest me?"

He naturally recognized the armor worn by everyone in Demon Slaying Temple.

Chen Yilong looked at him with a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Because you are dead,"

When Fang Yaoguang heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I die? I'm obviously fine?"

As he spoke, his voice suddenly began to become sharp and strange, like a dry throat roaring.

"I...obviously...live...live..."

The strange sound reached his own ears, and Fang Yaoguang was stunned, his face full of confusion and disbelief.

Then, everything became dark before his eyes, and a picture flashed in his mind.

The third son of the King of Beizhou grabbed himself with one hand and lifted his head with the other.

"It turns out I'm really dead."

His consciousness completely sank into darkness, and then, his head rolled down directly.

Countless strange tentacles spurted out from his neck and swept towards the people around him.

At this time, Wang Qianqiu, who was in charge of the formation, exclaimed, "Lord Commander, be careful!"

Chen Yilong didn't care at all when facing the monster's counterattack.

With a wave of his hand, a silver spear erupted from his hand and swept towards the monster.

The terrifying power blasted all the tentacles into pieces.

Just as the magic gun was about to hit the monster, the monster seemed to be aware of the danger and suddenly disappeared in a flash.

But all this was expected by Chen Yilong.

…

In the Beizhou Prince's Mansion, several teachers from Jixia Academy appeared quietly outside the courtyard of the Third Young Master of Beizhou.

Accompanying him were several masters from the Beizhou Palace, all of whom were military monks.

At the moment when fluctuations were heard in the courtyard, a formation suddenly rose up, and a faint light enveloped the entire courtyard.

Several figures flashed into the courtyard, and two figures were standing in the courtyard.

One of them was the third son of King Beizhou, with a fierce look on his face.

Next to him was a headless figure, with countless strange tentacles extending from his neck, sweeping towards everyone who entered the courtyard.

A paperweight rose from the hand of one of the characters, falling from the sky with a blue-black light.

bang bang bang

All the tentacles exploded, and the blue-black power instantly fell on them.

The two monsters were immediately crushed to the ground, unable to move at all.

A man wearing royal robes walked in outside the door. The King of Beizhou looked extremely gloomy as he looked at his third son who was struggling.

The moment the third son's face saw the King of Beizhou, he let out a shrill scream.

"Father, save me quickly!"

But what greeted him was a sword light.

The King of Beizhou swung his sword and cut off his head instantly.

Gululu.

The severed head rolled directly to the side, all expressions on the face completely disappeared, and the eyes were closed tightly, as if it had been dead for a long time.