To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 102 Wheel-Nurturing Seven Realms

At the same time, there was a secret room in the main vein of Lingquan in the inner gate.

Fist-sized luminous pearls were inlaid on the top of the chamber, emitting a soft light that was just enough to cover the entire chamber.

In the space, the dense spiritual energy almost filled the entire secret room, and the milky white spiritual energy was so rich that it seemed to turn into liquid.

His eyes moved to the center of the secret room, which was covered in white aura and could barely see the floor.

There is a Xuan Bing that has been frozen for a year and has not moved, standing quietly in the secret room.

Affected by the black ice, the temperature in the secret room was also surprisingly low.

With Xuan Bing as the center, a ring of pure white frost can be seen with the naked eye, covering half of the secret room floor.

Click! Suddenly.

This Xuan Bing, which had not seen any movement for a year, made an unusual sound.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying suction force erupted from the black ice.

call! The dense spiritual power traveling in the secret room space was drawn by the suction force and rushed towards Xuan Bing.

The spiritual energy, so dense that it was visible to the naked eye, surrounded Xuan Bing, forming a spiritual whirlwind.

Fortunately, this secret room is built on the main vein of the Ashen Parasol Sect Spirit Vein and has a continuous supply of spiritual energy.

A wave of spiritual energy was sucked away, and new spiritual energy floated out of the Spirit Vein and continued to flow towards Xuan Bing.

This lasted for about two hours.

A breath of the Seventh Level of Wheel-Nurturing suddenly spread out from the black ice.

What spreads along with the breath is an extremely cold breath.

In an instant, the entire secret room was covered with a layer of frost.

The temperature here drops to freezing point, and water can drip into ice.

The extremely cold temperatures did not last long.

Click, click, click! Along with a series of crisp crackling sounds, a gap opened in the black ice.

"Roar!" A high-pitched dragon roar suddenly vibrated out of Xuan Bing.

The sound could penetrate the clouds and crack rocks, causing the space in the secret room to tremble slightly.

Then a long and narrow snow-colored figure broke out from the black ice.

It was a snow dragon as white as jade, with every scale clearly visible, and a pair of dragon horns as pure as chalcedony on its head.

The snow dragon hovered in the secret room, looking down at this space majestically.

Until a young man's arm, as delicate as white jade, stretched out from the black ice,

Xue Long seemed to have been summoned, and finally the young man Luo Yu stretched out his five fingers, and transformed into a bronze halberd that was taller than an adult.

As soon as the young man appeared, the cold air that covered the entire secret room instantly converged and returned to his body.

Kong Jiao climbed out of the black ice, patted his stiff cheek, and looked at the space in front of him blankly: "Where is this!"

Seeing the spiritual energy around him that was almost turning into liquid surging in the space, his expression became even weirder for a moment.

His last memory still remained in the martial arts arena, the scene of him delivering the final blow to Yuan Xiao.

Why did you come here suddenly?

It's not that Kong Jiao is ignorant, but he has never seen a place with such abundant spiritual energy.

The concentration of spiritual power here is at least five times that of Lingquan Cave Mansion.

Just take a breath of air, and the spiritual energy contained in it will make your lungs feel extremely refreshing.

Don't wait for how long the puzzled expression on Kong Jiao's face lasts.

Boom!

The door to the secret room opened with a bang.

The warm rays of sunlight streamed in from outside the door, dispelling the coldness still remaining in the secret room.

The light shone on Kong Jiao's pale face, causing his eyes, which had not seen sunlight for a whole year, to squint slightly.

He was a little uncomfortable with this level of light.

In a trance, through the light, Kong Jiao saw a pretty figure walking in from the door.

The delicate fragrance, like the fragrance of orchids after rain, also floats into the secret room.

Then Huangfu Wuqin's emotionless voice sounded in his ears: "You're awake."

…

Half an hour later.

The main peak of the inner gate.

In the pond pavilion built by Huangfuying to raise a few Spirit Fish.

Kong Jiao was lying on the guardrail, with a face that had become sickly pale because it had not been exposed to the sun for a long time. He silently watched Huangfu Wuqin next to him drop some fish food into the water, attracting the underwater fish. The crowd went crazy.

She never tired of it and repeatedly did this thing that Kong Jiao thought was quite boring.

Huangfu Wuqin seemed to be smiling with a girl's innocence in his mouth.

"Is she always like this?" His eyes were fixed on Huangfu Wuqin, who finally looked like a girl, and Kong Jiao thought to himself: "It's quite different from my impression."

No matter it was the girl who fell from the sky to defeat Han Dong at the Frost Moon Altar.

It's still the ferocious rumor that he can chase a person for tens of thousands of miles in a rage.

And that profound gesture of teaching him how to use his halberd in troubled times.

All these feelings gave Kong Jiao the impression of Huangfu Wuqin's unfathomable strength and her attitude of keeping strangers away.

"If those outer disciples who know the existence of Huangfu Wuqin know that our Ashen Parasol Sect's majestic fairy, Princess Prodigy of Wudong, has such a girlish posture, I don't know what they will think." Kong Jiao smiled softly. , and did not disturb the girl's elegance.

Instead, he closed his eyes silently and felt the current situation.

Through Huangfu Wuqin's mouth, Kong Jiao learned that he had been in a coma for a full year since that battle.

It seems that he has received huge benefits from this.

Not to mention that my own cultivation has gone from the Basic Accomplishment of the Sixth Level of Wheel-Nurturing to the Seventh Level of Wheel-Nurturing.

He seemed to have clearly understood the true 'power' in the duel with Yuan Xiao.

It was something similar to the Shangguan Yuzhou sword energy.

With just a thought from Kong Jiao, he can activate that 'moment' again, causing the power of Gui Po's city-destroying halberd technique to increase several times.

This is also the main reason why Kong Jiao was able to tie with Yuan Xiao that day.

Of course, this was also the reason why Kong Jiao fell into coma for a whole year.

It seems that his body needs such a long time to integrate with the 'shi'.

"I don't know what's going on with the outside world this year. How is Senior Brother Shangguan, how is Senior Brother Feng An, and has Junior Sister Zhou Tingyu been released from seclusion?" Kong Jiao fiddled with the length that had grown to his buttocks because he had not repaired it for a year. Hair, eyes gradually distant.

Huangfu Wuqin seemed to feel Kong Jiao's emotions. Although she didn't look back, her smart voice reached Kong Jiao's ears.

"Just wait a little longer. When your master comes to take you to observe the snow soul in "Snow Burial Record", you can go outside."

"Not that anxious." Seeing that Huangfu Wuqin saw through his thoughts, Kong Jiao pretended not to care and smiled.

Then he looked past the small pavilion and wandered to the main peak of the inner gate.

Except for the relatively abundant spiritual energy, there doesn't seem to be much difference between the inner door and the outer door.

Also, the popularity here doesn't seem to be very high, and it's deserted.

During the time that he and Huangfu Wuqin came to this small pavilion, they hardly saw any other disciples or heard any noise.

But Kong Jiao knows very well that the inner sect of Ashen Parasol Sect is the core of this sect.

Whether it’s Kung Fu, Taoism, or various inheritances, they are all concentrated in the inner sect.

"You fought well in that battle, and you have the strength to enter the Hidden Dragon Ranking." Suddenly, Huangfu Wuqin spoke again. After feeding the fish, she clapped her hands, sat on the pavilion, and looked at the people in front of her. Kong Jiao said seriously: "If you are willing now, you can break into the top 50 on the Qianlong list."

"It's just a fluke." Kong Jiao was not modest. He knew how difficult that battle was and any negligence could lead to his defeat.

If Yuan Xiao hadn't been careless at the last moment, the final Law Weapon might not have worked.

"It's not a fluke." Huangfu Wuqin shook his head slightly, and in a beautiful voice, he talked about some recent events in Wudong.

"Yuan Xiao has already entered the Hidden Dragon Ranking while you were asleep. He has defeated several Hidden Dragon Ranking masters in a row and is now ranked thirty-eight."

"It's a pity that I lost to Han Dong in the end, otherwise my ranking would have been higher."

"If you can tie with him, it would be an understatement to say that you are ranked 50th on the Hidden Dragon Ranking."

As mentioned in Huangfu Wuqin's words, he didn't care about Kong's farewell, but he became interested when he heard that Yuan Xiao dared to fight Han Dong. The corners of his mouth raised and his tone was disdainful.

"He dares to fight Han Dong?"

Two updates for the time being. I will continue to update during the day tomorrow. I will guarantee six updates today.

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