A life of clearness

Chapter 93 This shouldn’t be the case!

Hearing this, Rong Qing said calmly, "You can come over and give it a try." Then she closed her eyes.

Therefore, he did not see the extremely beautiful and shocking scene in front of him.

Nearly ten thousand spirits left the body. Each one emitted a bright halo, and even in this strange white space, it still did not lose its brilliance. It was like a firefly flying out of the boundless wilderness at night, with dots of light falling.

Each soul is exactly the same as its master, but much smaller, only the size of a palm. The souls are not naked, but wearing robes, and some even hold their own life magic weapons in their hands.

They came roaring, and actually penetrated the invisible barrier directly. These barriers that Rong Qing and others' spiritual consciousness could not penetrate at all were like nothing to them.

In just a blink of an eye, those souls possessed the hosts that they had long favored.

Among the nearly ten thousand Cangliuzhou monks who were sitting cross-legged, a male monk suddenly stood up and punched in the air with his right fist.

As soon as this punch was thrown, a muffled sound exploded in the air.

"boom!"

The invisible shock force contained in the fist did not hurt the soul of the yellow-robed male cultivator, but instead pushed him back ten feet.

"Ahhhhhhh!" How could the yellow-robed male cultivator not be angry? At the moment he was pushed back, another Yuanshen nearby took advantage of the situation and possessed the host he had chosen.

He watched the host open his eyes and smile at him.

This smile seems like a mockery.

"Even a cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritualization Realm dares to bully me." The yellow-robed male cultivator gritted his teeth and hated it secretly. He did not fight for the male host body anymore, but instead possessed a female cultivator with a single spiritual root of the Fire Element. The speed at which the cultivators of the Spiritualization Realm fought for the host body was so fast that he lost the initiative and had no other choice at this moment.

"Speak without restraint!" The female cultivator opened her beautiful eyes and glared fiercely at the male cultivator who had just punched her. "I, Lu Ziming, have never been humiliated like this since I was born. If you don't die, this hatred will never be resolved!"

The voice was gentle and crisp, making Lu Ziming's face even uglier.

Yan Wuji sneered. Even though the body he was staying in looked ordinary, because the person in charge was different, he still showed a domineering attitude that was different from ordinary people. His eyes looked down on others, and no one dared to underestimate him.

Nearly ten thousand monks stood up. It was easy for these Divine Transformation monks to suppress the original owner's consciousness and seize control of the body. What's more, they were not ordinary Divine Transformation monks, but the geniuses among them!

From passing through the invisible barrier to standing up, it only took three breaths!
No one would be proud of this, because they knew that the real battlefield was not here. The place they were going to next was where the real fortune lay.

Only those who have obtained the supreme opportunity can look down upon their fellow practitioners and leave everyone far behind. It can even make the path of cultivation smoother, and even give them a slight chance to obtain a title! !
Yan Wuji looked around and saw that all the cultivators had stood up. Some of them who had to stay in the female cultivators were circulating the spiritual energy in their meridians on the spot to make sure that there were no obstacles in performing their spells. At the same time, they were adapting to the feeling brought by the different body structure.

His gaze fell on the only female cultivator who was still sitting and focused slightly.

"I thought Shen Zhanyan was very capable." He did not stop and flew towards the black vortex floating thousands of feet away. "It is so difficult to even host a Jindan cultivator. It is really not worth wasting my time on her."

With Yan Wuji being the first to pass through the black vortex, all the cultivators rushed to the vortex and disappeared one by one.

The male cultivator that Feng Ze was staying with also liked to wear white clothes. At this moment, he stood beside Rong Qing who was sitting cross-legged, and was a little amazed, "I didn't expect that the spiritual strength of a Jindan would be close to the transformation of the spirit. When I was a Jindan, I couldn't even match her. What's more, it is not easy for someone born in the mother realm to achieve this level."

However, Feng Ze still shook his head, "What a pity, I have to help Shen Zhanyan, after all, I once owed the Shen family a small favor. Returning the favor here... In this way, I am taking advantage."

He chuckled, raised his hand and pointed at Rong Qing's forehead.

This finger may seem ordinary, but as long as it touches her forehead, the spiritual power contained in it is enough to deal a heavy blow to Rong Qing.

However, what Feng Ze miscalculated was that he could not press any further even though it was only an inch away from the center of his eyebrows.

The rapidly growing branches and leaves seemed murderous, but Feng Ze was not moved. With his ability, he could destroy this Nascent Soul stage spiritual plant with just a thought.

What really surprised him was the embroidery of a symbol that suddenly appeared under his fingers. The lines of the embroidery flowed like a cloud, but it erupted with extremely strong resistance.

"This is..." Feng Ze frowned and thought. He was different from Yan Wuji. He would not just fight hard when faced with something, but would compare whether it was worth doing.

"This talisman has never appeared in my Xuanfeng Realm. I also happened to see a similar description in a jade slip." Feng Ze's mind raced, and he slowly retracted the strength of his fingers. He looked at Rong Qing with even more fear. "If that description is true, then this woman's background is not limited to being born in the mother world... That's all, I can always repay a favor. This is the cause and effect between her and Shen Zhanyan. It would be extremely unwise for me to rashly get involved!"

Feng Ze had always been cautious, so he stopped completely. Without even glancing at Rong Qing, he flew straight toward the black vortex and disappeared.

The next place of good fortune was obviously more important. Compared with the risk of angering a huge force, he could still judge which was more important!

At this point, Rong Qing was the only one left in this strange white space. It seemed safe...

But the condition of her sea of ​​consciousness is now terrible!

Because the battlefield where she competed with Shen Zhanyan was in Rong Qing's sea of ​​consciousness.

For the first time, her sea of ​​consciousness was subjected to such a severe shock... Unlike the time with Concubine Ji, this time Shen Zhanyan's soul came in person. When the bright white soul broke into Rong Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, it was like a goddess descending to the earth.

The radiance that emanated from her body illuminated her beautiful face, making it look like an otherworldly being.

"You are indeed extraordinary." Shen Zhanyan said softly. The snow-white long whip slowly moved around her body. This was her life-long magic weapon, so it could naturally follow her soul. "With just the golden elixir, the spiritual consciousness can reach the first level."

Rong Qing stood on his spiritual platform, holding a cold sword.

Rong Qing is not in the body of the original spirit now, but because she is in her own sea of ​​consciousness, she can be transformed into a human form. And the spiritual platform is empty, and there is no sign of any building.

But Shen Zhanyan didn't care. No matter what Rong Qing's situation was, as long as she had the strength of the first floor, Shen Zhanyan would regard her as having reached the first floor. From the moment Rong Qing was able to take her first whip, it proved that she had the strength to be worthy of her attention.

Shen Zhanyan raised the corners of her mouth and smiled.

"But the first level is far from enough. Watch out for the second whip!"

The snow-white whip swung violently. The arc it drew was enough to stir up the sea of ​​consciousness and make it boil. It was completely different from the first time when the whip was swung casually.

The whip shadow arrived in an instant.

"This time, I won't hold back!" Shen Zhanyan's spiritual pressure suddenly rose.

The fourth floor!!
At this moment, Rong Qing only saw the whip shadow coming at her rapidly. The whistling sound alone was enough to cause a tsunami-like shock in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Using her own sea of ​​consciousness as the battlefield already puts her at an absolute disadvantage.

Because once the enemy starts attacking, Rong Qing will be injured.

So she still firmly guarded her foundation. The spiritual platform must not be damaged!
Rong Qing shouted, and his slightly damaged sea of ​​consciousness rose to the height of the first floor. In the Dantian position that turned into a virtual valley, the emerald green Yinglong that was circling around the golden elixir raised its head and let out a silent long roar.

Rong Qing's aura was extremely powerful. The simulated human figure was so clear that it was almost indistinguishable from the original spirit.

She slashed forward with the cold sword intent!
There is no way to retreat, so we have to fight to the death.

The sword's will had never let her down. Rong Qing believed that even this time, it was no exception. As soon as the sword and the whip shadow came into contact, the will on them collided head-on, and they began to attack each other, neither giving in.

Which side is stronger? Rong Qing and Shen Zhanyan looked straight ahead at the same time.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

The sword intent suddenly passed through the whip shadow like cutting tofu.

The snow-white whip broke into two pieces in the blink of an eye, and was thrown to opposite ends in Rong Qing's sea of ​​consciousness along with the force of the swing.

"Puff——" Shen Zhanyan exhaled a strong breath of the soul. The life magic weapon was broken, and the soul closely connected to it was naturally seriously injured instantly. The soul that was originally full of brilliance quickly became dim.

The milky white breath of the soul emitting a bright light escaped from his sandalwood mouth and instantly turned into a spot of light and merged into Rong Qing's sea of ​​consciousness.

"How could it be?" Shen Zhanyan's eyes were full of disbelief. She could see that Rong Qing had used all her strength, but Shen Zhanyan had also used her strongest attack.
The spiritual strength of the Divine Transformation cultivator and the realm increase of the fourth floor are far superior to Rong Qing in terms of quality and quantity.

"This shouldn't happen!" Shen Zhanyan shouted in a low voice.

However, no matter how wrong it is, it has become a fact.

What's wrong? Shen Zhanyan calmed down quickly. After all, she was a descendant of a noble family. Even if she lost her composure in a fight, she would not let her emotions control her for too long.

The life-saving magic weapon she used was made by her through constant tempering with countless resources. Even among cultivators of the same level, it was considered top-grade. And the original owner of the physical body opposite...

Shen Zhanyan stared at the sword in Rong Qing's hand.

The sword intent may seem inconspicuous, but once a real fight breaks out, its power becomes apparent, so powerful that it's eerie!
"This is definitely not your sword intent... it's too extraordinary." Shen Zhanyan said slowly. "If it was something you realized, then your realm would never stop at the first level. In fact... you should have reached the state of transformation long ago."

"No matter who it belongs to." Rong Qing looked at Shen Zhanyan from a distance, "It's in my hands now."

Even though she believed in the sword's will, Rong Qing was still surprised by the final performance. What surprised her even more was that after the breath of the soul that Shen Zhanyan sprayed out when she was injured merged into the sea of ​​consciousness, it actually quickly repaired Rong Qing's damaged sea of ​​consciousness.

"That's right!" Rong Qing thought to herself, "The Yuan Shen of a Divine Transformation cultivator is a rare and precious medicine. Its effect is naturally far greater than those ordinary pills for treating spiritual consciousness."

Shen Zhanyan said no more. She raised her hand and the snow-white whip that was broken into two pieces quickly flew back. When it fell into her hand, a large number of silver threads grew from the broken ends and merged tightly with each other.

As Shen Zhanyan shook it lightly, there was no sign of breakage, and it was exactly the same as before.

Rong Qing's eyes narrowed. She didn't expect that the innate magic weapon of the Divine Transformation cultivator would have such wonderful benefits.

Could it be that, as long as Shen Zhanyan's soul is immortal, this magical weapon will not be destroyed?
Rong Qing didn't know, and at this time Shen Zhanyan had changed her attack method... Since she couldn't defeat the sword intent, she might as well attack the sea of ​​consciousness.

The snow-white whip whipped Shen Zhanyan's body. This directly targeted Rong Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, which was originally recovering, but was suddenly torn into a huge hole. Then, it was whipped nearly ten thousand times in a breath, and it was damaged to the point of being riddled with holes.

Even though Shen Zhanyan's soul was seriously injured and her attack was not even one tenth of her previous strength, her sea of ​​consciousness was a very fragile place. It would collapse within three breaths.

"No!!" Rong Qing appeared in front of Shen Zhanyan in almost one step. The sword intent slashed down at her head at an extremely fast speed.

In his own sea of ​​consciousness, Rong Qing could of course appear in any corner, originally to guard his own spiritual platform. But if the sea of ​​consciousness was destroyed, then the spiritual platform would not need to be guarded, and it would be ruined.

The spirit platform had its own instincts, slowly repairing the sea of ​​consciousness. The cracks were gradually healing. However, this was only on the surface.

The energy released from the spiritual platform is the essence of a cultivator! If a little bit of it is used for emergency repair, Rong Qing can barely accept it. But if Shen Zhanyan's attack cannot be stopped, the essence will be consumed too much, and the foundation of Taoism will be destroyed, and it will be irreversible! Not to mention, the cultivation will regress and the life span will decline rapidly...

Facing the sword intent that was chopping down on her head, Shen Zhanyan didn't dare let her soul touch it at all.

I had to dodge.

But in Rong Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, no matter how she dodged, she could not completely avoid Rong Qing's close attack. The long whip that was originally wanton was blocked by the sword intent and could not attack as before.

What frightened Shen Zhanyan even more was that the black vortex began to shrink noticeably. If she didn't teleport, she would have to spend three years with Rong Qing in this place with nothing, and finally return to Xuanfeng Realm in disgrace!

She would never allow this!

"Enough!" Shen Zhanyan shouted, and her shoulder was accidentally scratched by the sword, releasing a lot of soul energy that was quickly absorbed by Rong Qing's sea of ​​consciousness. "I didn't come here to kill you. We in the Xuanfeng Realm have an agreement with you. I just borrow your body. You don't have to do anything to gain cultivation and even break through the realm. Isn't this a win-win situation for both parties?"

Given Shen Zhanyan's pride, it was not easy for her to say something that was almost like a request for peace.

But she would rather kill her clan sister to get the spot, and Shen Zhanyan would never miss it just because of a pride dispute.

Rong Qing sneered, "I won't let anyone control my body."

At the same time, the black vortex has shrunk from more than one person's height to half a person's height.

"We have an agreement. I can even swear an oath..."

"Don't talk to me about the agreement." Rong Qing interrupted Shen Zhanyan impatiently. "The agreement didn't ask us to give up our bodies. Since you couldn't defeat me, my body is still mine. So the so-called destiny is also mine."

The vortex that was half a person's height suddenly shrank back to half of its original size. As time passed, the speed of shrinkage would only get faster and faster...

"What do you know!" Shen Zhanyan completely lost her composure and screamed. "If you don't go over there, you'll get nothing!"

If that time really comes, Shen Zhanyan will definitely fight to the death with Rong Qing.

Rong Qing opened his eyes, and flew towards the black vortex thousands of feet away.

However, the result of the severe damage to the sea of ​​consciousness being fed back to the physical body was that Rong Qing was unable to exert her peak speed at all, and was even less than half of her usual speed.

It takes two breaths to arrive. However, two breaths of time is too long at this moment.

In Rong Qing's vision, the black vortex had collapsed to the size of a head.

At this critical moment, her heart beat faster than ever before, and there was madness in her eyes!

Faster... even faster!

"Bang——" a loud sound broke through the air.

The branches surrounding Rong Qing gathered together, twisted around and tightened, turning into dark green long sticks and struck her hard on the back.

This attack made Rong Qing's speed soar suddenly!

The white figure crashed into the black vortex. At the same time, the vortex had completely collapsed into a black dot that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and suddenly disappeared.

The only remaining branches that were twisted into a long stick had no time to follow, and were cut off by the irresistible force, and scattered into a large number of branches and leaves that fell to the ground, and there was no more movement...

(End of this chapter)