Immortality Cultivation: I can use my clansmen’s energy and blood to add points

"What?" The black-clothed male cultivator's face changed. He didn't expect that Luo Qingchen could actually knock his flying sword away.

“Come again!”

He shouted loudly, clasped his hands together, urged the flying sword, and attacked Luo Qingchen again.

This time, the flying sword was faster and more powerful.

"Tianyuan Sword Technique, second move!"

Luo Qingchen was not in a hurry. He waved the Tianyuan Sword and rushed forward again.

"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"

The sword light and the flying sword kept colliding, making loud noises.

The surrounding stalls were shaken by the aftermath of the fight between the two men.

“This…what is going on?”

"Luo Qingchen actually started a fight with someone!"

"His opponent seems to be the leader of Black Wind Village, Black Wind!"

"Heifeng is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. Can Luo Qingchen defeat him?"

…

Everyone was talking about it, all attracted by the fight between the two.

"Luo Qingchen, you are indeed very strong." Heifeng looked at Luo Qingchen and said, "But do you think you can beat me like this?"

"You are so naive!"

"Next, I will let you see my true strength!"

Heifeng shouted loudly, and the spiritual light on his body suddenly surged. An even more powerful aura burst out from him.

“This is… the Dharmakāya!”

"Heifeng actually cultivated the Dharma image!"

"This time, Luo Qingchen is dead!"

…

"As you wish!"

Heifeng sneered, and a huge shadow appeared behind him.

It was a giant holding a huge axe and wearing black armor. He was ten feet tall and looked very majestic.

"This is... the Black Wind Dharmakāya!"

"Black Wind has actually cultivated the Black Wind Dharma Image!"

"The Black Wind Dharmakāya is one of the top Dharmakāyas, with infinite power!"

…

When everyone saw Heifeng’s appearance, they all exclaimed in surprise.

"Luo Qingchen, prepare to die!"

Heifeng shouted loudly, and the Heifeng Dharma Image behind him swung the giant axe and slashed towards Luo Qingchen.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the huge axe chopped down Luo Qingchen.

"Senior Brother Luo!" Lin Wan'er exclaimed.

"Qingchen!" Yuan Tiangang's expression also changed.

“Hahahaha…” Heifeng laughed triumphantly, “Luo Qingchen, you’re dead!”

"Yeah?"

Just then, a voice came from the smoke.

"What?"

Heifeng's face changed.

He quickly looked into the smoke and dust.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Luo Qingchen's figure appeared again.

He was unharmed, and his body was covered with a faint golden light.

“This…how is this possible?”

Heifeng widened his eyes in disbelief.

"You actually blocked my Dharma attack?"

"You...what kind of monster are you?"

…

Heifeng's heart was filled with shock and fear.

He could never have imagined that Luo Qingchen could actually block his Dharma attack.

"Your Dharma image is nothing more than this." Luo Qingchen said lightly.

"you……"

Heifeng was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at Luo Qingchen but couldn't say a word.

"It's my turn!"

Luo Qingchen sneered, and the sword intent from his body soared into the sky.

"Tianyuan Sword Technique, Sixth Style!"

Luo Qingchen shouted loudly and injected all his spiritual power into the Tianyuan Sword.

A dazzling sword light burst out from the tip of the sword and slashed towards the black wind.

"No!"

Heifeng felt the terrifying power of the sword and screamed in fear.

He quickly activated his Dharma image to try to resist.

But it was too late.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the sword light slashed on the black wind Dharma image.

“Crack!”

With a crisp sound, the black wind image was actually shattered by the sword light.

"puff!"

Heifeng vomited blood, his body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Village leader!"

The minions of Black Wind Village rushed forward and supported Black Wind.

"I...I actually lost?"

Heifeng's face was pale and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Thank you."

Luo Qingchen put away his sword and stood up, speaking calmly.

"Luo Qingchen, you..."

Heifeng looked at Luo Qingchen, his eyes full of resentment.

"Why, you don't accept it?"

Luo Qingchen sneered, "If you don't agree, come again!"

"you……"

Heifeng was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he didn't dare to fight with Luo Qingchen again.

He knew that he was no match for Luo Qingchen.

"Let's go!"

Heifeng gritted his teeth, and left in disgrace with his followers from Heifeng Village.

"Senior Brother Luo is so awesome!"

"Senior Brother Luo is invincible!"

"Tianyuan Sect will win!"

…

The disciples of Tianyuan Sect cheered when they saw Luo Qingchen defeat Heifeng.

"Qingchen, well done!" Lin Wan'er walked to Luo Qingchen and said with a smile.

"It was just luck." Luo Qingchen said modestly.

"Qingchen, you are too modest." Lin Wan'er said, "We all see your strength."

"Yeah." Luo Qingchen nodded.

“Qingchen, that sword you used just now was so powerful!” Lin Wan’er praised, “It was able to shatter Black Wind’s Dharma image!”

"That's because my sword intent is stronger than his Dharma image." Luo Qingchen said.

"Yes." Lin Wan'er nodded, "Qingchen, your sword intent is becoming more and more powerful."

"This is all thanks to Master's good teaching." Luo Qingchen said.

"Haha." Yuan Tiangang smiled, "Qingchen, you don't have to be modest. Your talent and hard work are all in your eyes."

"Your future achievements are limitless."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master." Luo Qingchen said.

"Okay, let's go back." Yuan Tiangang said.

"Yeah." Luo Qingchen and Lin Wan'er nodded.

The three of them left the market.

The news that Luo Qingchen defeated Heifeng quickly spread throughout the Tianyuan Sect.

Everyone was shocked by Luo Qingchen's strength.

"Luo Qingchen actually defeated Black Wind!"

"This...this is too incredible!"

"Is he really a Jindan-stage cultivator?"

"He is simply a monster!"

…

Everyone was talking about it and they all looked at Luo Qingchen with admiration.

Luo Qingchen's name once again resounded throughout the Tianyuan Sect.

After defeating Heifeng, Luo Qingchen's status in Tianyuan Sect was further improved.

He is not only the champion of the sect competition, but also a genius in alchemy, and a strong man who can challenge opponents of higher levels.

Countless disciples regarded Luo Qingchen as their idol and admired him immensely.

However, Luo Qingchen did not become complacent because of this.

He knew that his strength was far from enough.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are many powerful people, and there are many who are more powerful than him.

He must continue to work hard and constantly improve his strength.

After resolving the conflict in the market town, Luo Qingchen returned to the cave and continued to study the recipe of the "Huiyuan Pill".

Although he defeated Black Wind, he was not too upset. To him, this was just a small episode, and his goal was to pursue a broader path of cultivation.

"Dragon scale fruit..." Luo Qingchen muttered softly.

This magical herb is the key to refining Huiyuan Pill, but he did not find it in the market.

"It seems that we can only look elsewhere."

Just as Luo Qingchen was thinking, there was a knock on the door outside the cave.

"Brother Luo, are you there?"

It was the voice of the female cultivator who sold him purple jade ginseng and black ice flower in the market.

Luo Qingchen opened the door of the cave and saw the female cultivator standing outside the door, looking at him with a smile.

"Junior sister, why are you here?" Luo Qingchen was a little surprised.

"Senior Brother Luo, I'm here to give you something." said the female cultivator.

"Send something?" Luo Qingchen was even more confused. "Send what?"

"This." The female cultivator took out a jade box from her storage bag and handed it to Luo Qingchen.

Luo Qingchen took the jade box and opened it. He saw a red fruit in the jade box. The surface of the fruit was covered with fine scales, just like dragon scales.

"This is... Dragon Scale Fruit!" Luo Qingchen exclaimed.

"Brother Luo has good eyesight!" The female cultivator said with a smile, "This is the dragon scale fruit I promised to help you find."

"Junior sister, you are so amazing!" Luo Qingchen said excitedly, "Where did you find the dragon scale fruit?"

"What a coincidence." The female cultivator said, "I have a friend who accidentally found a dragon scale fruit during an expedition. I heard that Senior Brother Luo needed a dragon scale fruit, so I asked him for it."

"Junior sister, thank you so much!" Luo Qingchen said gratefully, "I'll remember this favor."

"Brother Luo, you are too polite." The female cultivator said, "It's just a small favor."

"By the way, junior sister, what's your name?" Luo Qingchen asked.

"My name is Su Xiaowan." said the female cultivator.

"Junior Sister Su, if you need any help in the future, just come to me." Luo Qingchen said.

"Okay." Su Xiaowan smiled and nodded, "Senior Brother Luo, I'll take my leave now."

"Yes." Luo Qingchen nodded, "Junior Sister Su, take care."

Su Xiaowan left.

Luo Qingchen took the dragon scale fruit and returned to the cave, his heart filled with joy.

"With the Dragon Scale Fruit, I can refine the Hui Yuan Pill!"

He couldn't wait to take out the alchemy furnace and prepare to refine the Huiyuan Pill.

He put the dragon scale fruit and other auxiliary spiritual herbs into the alchemy furnace one by one.

Then, he mobilized his spiritual power, controlled the flames, and began to refine.

The difficulty of refining Huiyuan Pill is much higher than that of refining Foundation Building Pill.

Luo Qingchen was fully focused and did not dare to be distracted in the slightest.

Time passed little by little, and a strong medicinal fragrance emanated from the alchemy furnace.

"The elixir is about to come out!"

Luo Qingchen was delighted. He continued to control the flame and refined it carefully.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from the alchemy furnace.

“Success!”

Luo Qingchen was delighted. He immediately stopped mobilizing his spiritual power and opened the alchemy furnace.

In the alchemy furnace, there were a few round pills lying quietly, emitting a faint luster.

"The Hui Yuan Pill was finally refined successfully!"

A smile appeared on Luo Qingchen's face.

He took out the Huiyuan Pill and put it into a jade bottle.

He observed these Huiyuan Pills carefully and found that not only were they of top quality, but there were also faint traces of dan patterns on the surface of the pills.

"Danwen?"

Luo Qingchen was a little surprised.

Danwen is a symbol of the extremely high quality of the elixir.

Only a master alchemist can refine pills with elixir patterns.

"I never expected that I could refine a Huiyuan Pill with Danwen!"

Luo Qingchen's heart was filled with surprise.

He had not expected that his talent for alchemy was so high.

He calmed down his excitement and then began to study the mysterious recipe he got from the Mission Hall.

This recipe for the pill is called "Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Pill".

"Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill?"

When Luo Qingchen saw the name, he was immediately attracted.

Judging from the name, this is a very magical elixir.

He read the recipe carefully and found that this Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill was actually a pill that could bring the dead back to life!

"Resurrection?"

Luo Qingchen was shocked.

This is simply a magical pill that can change your destiny!

However, he also noticed that the difficulty of refining the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill was extremely high, and the spiritual herbs required were extremely rare, many of which he had never even heard of.

"It seems that refining this Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill is not an easy task."

Luo Qingchen muttered to himself.

However, he did not give up.

He decided that he must refine the Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Pill.

He put away the recipe and began to practice.

As time passed, Luo Qingchen's cultivation level improved steadily.

His sword intent became stronger and stronger.

His alchemy skills became more and more advanced.

He is already able to refine many kinds of elixirs, and the quality of the elixirs is getting higher and higher.

His sect's contribution points increased, and he exchanged them for a large amount of cultivation resources.

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

However, Luo Qingchen did not forget the dark night attack outside Xuanjian Sect.

He knew that he had been involved in a huge conspiracy.

He must improve his strength as soon as possible to cope with the coming crisis.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Luo Qingchen has been in Tianyuan Sect for half a year.

During the past six months, in addition to practicing, refining pills, and completing sect missions, he also made many friends, including Su Xiaowan, whom he met in the market town.

Su Xiaowan has a lively and cheerful personality, and has a strong interest in alchemy. The two often exchange their experiences in alchemy, and their relationship becomes closer and closer.

One day, Luo Qingchen was practicing in the cave, when suddenly, there was a hurried knock on the door outside the cave.

"Senior Brother Luo, come out quickly, something big has happened!" It was Su Xiaowan's voice.

Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, opened the door of the cave, and saw Su Xiaowan standing outside the door with an anxious look on her face.

"Junior Sister Su, what's wrong?" Luo Qingchen asked.

"Brother Luo, don't you know yet?" Su Xiaowan said, "The sect has issued an emergency call. All inner disciples must gather at the sect's main hall immediately!"

"Emergency call?" Luo Qingchen's mind moved, "What happened?"

"I don't know either." Su Xiaowan said, "But I heard it seems to be related to the 'Tianyuan Secret Realm'."

"Tianyuan Secret Realm?" Luo Qingchen's eyes lit up.

The Tianyuan Secret Realm is a secret realm of the Tianyuan Sect. It opens once every ten years and contains countless natural treasures and various opportunities.

For the disciples of Tianyuan Sect, the Tianyuan Secret Realm is an excellent opportunity to improve their strength and acquire resources.

"Let's go and take a look." Luo Qingchen said.

The two of them immediately flew to the sect's main hall on their swords.

Hundreds of inner disciples have gathered in the sect's main hall, and the atmosphere is solemn.