I Can Go Beyond Space

Cong Jiansheng had been guarding outside Chi Zongling's laboratory in the original Demon Sect's residence, checking the materials brought back from the Nine Gates School, while waiting for Chi Zongling's return.

This waited for nearly two months, and he also read the materials for nearly two months.

However, the Chi Zongling he was waiting for did not come back, and the news about the 'immortal' he was looking for was not found.

This made him more irritable.

Although after destroying the Nine Great Immortal Sects, he has become the veritable No. 1 Deity Transformation Cultivator in the world in the world of cultivating immortals, but he is inexplicably unhappy.

After standing at the top, I discovered that there are still too many unknown things. The most important thing is that there is no way to understand these unknowns.

"Huh~"

Cong Jiansheng breathed a sigh of relief, put down the book in his hand, looked into the distance, and murmured unconsciously: "How should I ascend to become a fairy, is it like Qi Chengjun of Qingxuanmen? No, it must not be like that, it must be There is a way, but...how on earth should I do it?"

At this time, a crisp voice said: "Ascension to immortality? Hehe, to be honest, there are no immortals in this world."

Cong Jiansheng suddenly turned his head to look aside, and saw a woman in white beside him at some point.

It was Chi Zongling.

Cong Jiansheng's tense body relaxed: "Fairy Chi, aren't you an immortal?"

Chi Zongling shook her head and said: "I'm not some kind of fairy. The fairyland I told you before is just to make it easier for you to understand. In fact, the place I came to is not a fairyland. The fairyland is just a beautiful world imagined by you immortals. Unfortunately, there is no such world in this region. Even if there is, you can't go to it."

Cong Jiansheng's heart sank slightly, and he directly asked the doubts in his heart: "Fairy Chi, how should we go after the stage of transformation?"

Chi Zongling: "I don't know, that depends on you."

"I don't know? Then how can I cultivate to become as powerful as you and Zhuang Hong?"

Chi Zongling said seriously: "In principle, no matter how you practice, it is impossible to reach our level, because our strength is not obtained through cultivation."

"How did you get it?"

"Luck. When you are lucky, you will naturally have the same power as us. If you don't have luck, you can't force it. Therefore, it's better not to expect extravagantly. To be the strongest cultivator in the immortal cultivation world is not a bad thing."

Cong Jiansheng's heart sank directly.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and said, "That's all right, but before you went to find that Zhuang Hong, did you ever take that Zhuang Hong down? If you have already taken Zhuang Hong down, our Demon Sect will take advantage of the fact that the momentum is reaching its peak. , and set off tomorrow to sweep Qingxuanmen down and rebuild the order of the world of cultivating immortals."

While speaking, a domineering air spread, as if the world was in his hands.

However, Chi Zongling poured cold water on him: "Don't mention this matter again, Zhuang Hong and I are not enemies, but friends."

Cong Jiansheng: "What???"

Before going to Zhuang Hong, he swore that it would be easy to kill Zhuang Hong, but now he came back and said that the two are friends.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't make sense...

Chi Zongling glanced at him and said: "From now on, you Demon Sect should not make any more plans for Qingxuan Sect. If you insist on doing this, it has nothing to do with me being killed by Zhuang Hong casually. Moreover, I will move to Qingxuan Sect next time." Living in the Taoist sect, I came back this time to pack my things, and I will not come back after I pack it up."

Cong Jiansheng couldn't hold back his face any longer, with a look of astonishment: "Go to Qingxuanmen?"

After Chi Zongling left, Cong Jiansheng was still in a daze.

Not long after, the hall master came to ask: "Devil Lord, is there any news about the immortal? When will we clear Qingxuanmen?"

Cong Jiansheng said sullenly: "Let's rest and recuperate first, don't rush for a while."

He flew up to the highest nearby mountain alone, overlooking the surrounding mountains, his eyes gradually became firm: "Since Fairy Chi can't show me the way, then I will go to Immortal Zhuanghong. No matter what, I will definitely be able to cultivate." Immortal."

...

When Zhuang Hong returned to the world of cultivating immortals, he happened to run into Chi Zongling who had moved here.

Chi Zongling felt it carefully, and her eyes slowly lit up: "Zhuang Hong, have you practiced the art of hiding the spirit? I can no longer feel the breath of the spiritual liquid on your body, and it looks like an ordinary spirit-level Void The spirit is almost the same."

Zhuang Hong nodded: "It happens that the practice is relatively smooth."

Chi Zongling wondered: "You are indeed a rare genius. You have mastered the art of hiding spirits in less than twenty days. Among the many zergs I have seen, you can also rank among the top five."

Zhuang Hong thought for a while, and said the special state of the ectoplasmic fluid he had sensed one by one, and then said, "Do you know the reason for this?"

Chi Zongling said in surprise: "Ripples and tentacles on the spiritual liquid? I have never heard of the spiritual liquid in this form, and the breath of the spiritual liquid you perceive is too clear. I can also perceive the spiritual liquid. Liquid breath, but the perception is very vague, and I can't see the appearance you describe at all."

"Is that so? Seems like everyone is different."

Chi Zongling: "I am the same as everyone else, it should be only you who are different..."

She patted herself on the head and said distressedly: "Forget it, I can't understand the world of geniuses like you. If you have the opportunity to meet the leader Muzhang in the future, you can ask him. He may know what's going on. .”

Zhuang Hong: "That's the only way."

After a pause, he said again: "Since you taught me the art of hiding spirits, I will also teach you a spell."

Chi Zongling's eyes suddenly lit up like light bulbs: "Amulet? What is a talisman?"

After Zhuang Hong introduced the functions of talismans to her, he showed several talismans, and then asked: "Small missile, flying arrow, fire ignition, small round shield, water ball impact...can you choose one?"

Chi Zongling: "Let's learn from Little Missiles!"

Therefore, Zhuang Hong handed over the rune array disk of the small flying bomb to Chi Zongling, and then taught her how to release the rune technique.

Chi Zongling's comprehension and learning ability are not bad, and Zhuang Hong understood how to release the talisman just by saying it once.

Zhuang Hong: "Okay, this talisman is very simple, you can try it."

Chi Zongling: "Wait, wait, this rune array is more complicated, give me a little time to remember."

Zhuang Hong: "???"

Does it take time to memorize this kind of formation disk consisting of only twelve basic runes in the inner and outer rings? Isn't this something that can be remembered naturally at a glance?

How to memorize some more complex talisman formations in the future?

Sure enough, assuming that knowledge is a treasure that contains endless wealth, then the scumbags will never be rich.

Inexplicably, Zhuang Hong felt a little sympathy for Chi Zongling in his heart, looking at her, it was like seeing himself more than twenty years ago.

Chi Zongling asked suspiciously: "Why do you look at me like this? Is there something wrong?"

Zhuang Hong: "No, maybe you can try to burn the array disk of this talisman on your clothes, so that casting the spell will be much easier."

Chi Zongling clapped her hands and suddenly realized: "Yes, why didn't I think of it."

In fact, Chi Zongling's memory wasn't that bad, but when Zhuang Hong took herself as a reference, Chi Zongling seemed a little silly.

After a while, Chi Zongling wrote down Xiao Feidan's talisman array.

She excitedly mobilized the red source power of the true spirit level, and quickly formed a rune array.

The next moment, a small bright golden missile suddenly appeared on the palm of her hand, and it expanded rapidly as soon as it appeared, exceeding 1.5 meters in diameter in the blink of an eye.

Zhuang Hong raised his brows, secretly surprised: "The source power of the true spirit level is indeed powerful, and the small missiles used have such a strong effect."

You must know that the small missiles cast by Zhuang Hong's current Shengling-level source power are only about 60 centimeters in diameter. It can be seen that the quality of the True Spirit-level source power is indeed several times stronger than that of the Shengling-level source force.

The appearance of the small flying bomb startled Chi Zongling, and she subconsciously threw it forward.

"call out--"

The small missile streaked across a golden light and blasted straight towards another mountain peak adjacent to Doulong Peak.

The next moment, the golden light expanded, and a shock wave swept across, causing the earth to tremble violently.

"boom--"

Immediately afterwards, there was a deafening roar, all kinds of gravel splashed, the vegetation was shattered, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

When everything calmed down, the mountain was missing a corner.

Chi Zongling looked at her masterpiece and was stunned.

She couldn't believe it was her own handiwork.

"The power of the little missile is simply too strong. The first spell you taught me is so powerful. Just the first spell is so powerful... Zhuang Hong, I didn't expect you to be such a broad-minded and open-minded person. "

Zhuang Hong: "Hey, it's okay!"