Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

At the turn of autumn and winter, the nights grow longer and the days shrink. Before the middle of the afternoon, the sunny clouds in the sky are dyed with a layer of blood, vaguely overlapping with the fertile fields under the projection.

Fang Qingyuan bathed in this halo and flew forward silently. The huge outline of Qiyun Fairy City in front of him had come into view.

If you want to leave Qiyun and head for Baishan, taking a high-level teleportation array is the most time-saving and labor-saving method. Otherwise, you can take a high-level beast ship shuttle and fly back in a month.

But no matter whether taking the teleportation array or the beast ship shuttle, one must go to Qiyun Immortal City. At this time, Fang Qingyuan was coming out of Qiyun Immortal Mountain and was on his way to Qiyun City.

Seeing Qiyun City in the distance, Fang Qingyuan's face did not show joy, but rather seemed a little solemn. As the distance to the city ahead got closer, Fang Qingyuan's momentum was also increasing rapidly.

The overwhelming fighting spirit was suppressed by Fang Qingyuan in his body, without leaking out at all, but the Nascent Soul cultivator could definitely sense the energy now brewing in Fang Qingyuan's body.

If everything goes as expected, the Nascent Soul cultivator sent by the Zhou family should be waiting for him ahead.

Fang Qingyuan did not choose to sneak away as soon as he left Qiyun. Not to mention whether doing so would be of much use, even if it was useful, Fang Qingyuan did not want to do it.

As his cultivation level increased and his status improved, Fang Qingyuan's character was no longer as weak as it was in the past.

In order to avoid the aftermath of the fight between Zhao E Lian, Le Chuan, and Wei Tong, Fang Qingyuan would rather hide himself in the mud of the Black River and endure for most of the night, rather than show his head and approach.

At that time, Fang Qingyuan could do whatever he wanted to benefit himself without caring about his dignity or face.

But now, having reached the state of perfect golden elixir, being the master of a sect, being the god in the eyes of tens of thousands of cultivators, being a cultivation genius, etc., these titles or backgrounds made it impossible for Fang Qingyuan to bury his head in the mud and let others laugh at him.

Whether it's Chu Shentong or Cao Qingmei, they all think that they are no match for Zhou Chaoxian and advise me to leave quickly, but I don't want to leave in such a humiliating way. If I have to leave, I have to leave openly!

What is the purpose of these years of practice?

Isn't it just for the sake of doing whatever you want and being free and happy? Can you say no at a time like this?

If one is like a turtle in the Qi training stage and is still like a turtle when the golden elixir is perfected, then what is the point of Fang Qingyuan's practice for more than a hundred years?

Besides, Fang Qingyuan didn't think he had no power to fight back, and he didn't do it on purpose to save face. Moreover, he really thought that he was terribly strong.

So he did not dodge or evade, but plunged into the whirlpool in front of him. Fang Qingyuan wanted to let those who were paying attention to him know that he, a native of Baishan, was not a coward who would hide away when encountering trouble.

Only with this kind of mentality can one withstand the calamity of heaven and earth in the upcoming Nascent Soul Tribulation. If one runs away at the sight of difficulties, how can one become a truly strong person with such a mentality?

When they were still more than ten miles away from Qiyun City, Fang Qingyuan stopped his flying sword. He put the flying magic sword into his immortal palace, replaced it with the Xuanli Sword, and held it in his hand.

As Fang Qingyuan stopped, a figure flew out from the clouds in front. He was wearing a black Taoist robe, a golden crown on his head, and had handsome facial features. At this moment, he had a playful smile on his face, but his eyes were somewhat cold.

This person was Zhou Chaoxian. He hid himself in the clouds and did not intend to launch a sneak attack on Fang Qingyuan. As a Yuanying of the Zhou family, he would not do such a tasteless thing as to launch a sneak attack on a Jindan cultivator.

"Are you Fang Qingyuan? You didn't stay in Baishan, but came to Qiyun to stir up trouble. You put our Zhou family in a passive position."

Zhou Chaoxian was only eight hundred years old, which was considered young among Nascent Soul cultivators. He crossed his arms, looked down at Fang Qingyuan, and continued:

"I don't care if you sell other elixirs, but I can't sell longevity elixirs. I'm teaching you a lesson this time. Next time you come to Qiyun, remember to say hello to us."

Fang Qingyuan slowly raised the Xuanli Sword and said to Zhou Chaoxian:

"Why do I need to report to you about the elixirs I sell? Your Zhou family is too overbearing. Now you are suppressing me with your Nascent Soul stage, and you don't even dare to send a Golden Core cultivator of the same level. Haha, I think the Zhou family is nothing more than that."

Facing Fang Qingyuan's ridicule, Zhou Chaoxian seemed indifferent. In his opinion, the process was not important, as long as the result was achieved.

"Ten breaths!"

Zhou Chaoxian gestured and said solemnly to Fang Qingyuan:

"As long as you can hold out for ten breaths, the matter will be over. But if you can't hold out, then you will never come to Qiyun again in this life."

Zhou Chaoxian did not take the fourth-order Xuanli sword in Fang Qingyuan's hand seriously. In his opinion, Fang Qingyuan had only inherited some of the Nascent Soul cultivators, and the power he burst out in certain aspects could reach the Nascent Soul level.

But the gap between the Nascent Soul Realm and the Golden Core Realm is indelible. He will let Fang Qingyuan understand that even if he is at the Perfect Golden Core Realm, it is still nothing in the eyes of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The [Molten Core Scorched Prison Technique] that Zhou Chaoxian practiced is a heavenly-level technique that can be practiced to the Spirit Transformation Realm. It is inherently more powerful than the techniques practiced by other Nascent Soul cultivators. A Jindan cultivator cannot survive more than ten breaths in his domain.

After Zhou Chaoxian finished saying this, the sky within a radius of dozens of miles around the two of them suddenly turned red. This was not due to the reflection of the sun above, but the white clouds were emitting a red light at this moment.

The clouds were steaming and the air was filled with smoke. In the blink of an eye, hissing high-temperature gases rose from the clouds that were just calm.

At the same time, a feeling of irritation rose in Fang Qingyuan's heart. This feeling of irritation came suddenly and violently, rushing directly into Fang Qingyuan's mind, making him want to kill and chop immediately to vent the anger in his heart.

Fang Qingyuan's consciousness was forced back into his body. In this situation, if his consciousness was forced to explore outside, it would inevitably be injured by the surrounding high-temperature gas.

In an instant, Fang Qingyuan's channel for external perception was cut off. Now he was surrounded by fiery red mist, and Fang Qingyuan could not sense Zhou Chaoxian's figure at all.

The crushing of realms, this is Zhou Chaoxian's domain. Fang Qingyuan has not formed his own domain and cannot compete at all.

This was just the beginning of the battle, and Fang Qingyuan was already in a completely passive position. However, he was not panicked at all. The first thing he did was to pull Jin Bao out of the Immortal Palace.

"Roar!"

Jinbao's body suddenly grew from only ten feet tall to a huge monster of about ten feet tall. Its fur was covered with black and white colors. As soon as the red clouds approached, they were dissipated by the black and white colors.

Jin Bao heard clearly what happened just now in the Immortal Palace, so he prepared for battle early.

In the past, Fang Qingyuan couldn't use Jinbao in battles, but now Fang Qingyuan needs the awakened Jinbao to fight alongside him.

The use of the magical powers of [Big and Small Ruyi] and [Yin and Yang Qi] allowed Jin Bao to initially resist Zhou Chaoxian's territory, but this was not enough.

At this moment, golden light flickered in Jin Bao's huge eyes. In Jin Bao's perspective, the boundless red clouds suddenly became transparent, and the figure of a cultivator emerged in the distance.

This is the [Golden Eyes to See Through Illusions]. After Jin Bao awakened the [Origin of Gold], this magical power of Jin Bao was greatly enhanced. Originally, he could only see through the magic at the Jindan level, but now with the blessing of the origin of the golden spirit power, Jin Bao can also see through the Yuanying realm.

Fang Qingyuan, who was connected with Jin Bao's mind, also learned of Zhou Chaoxian's location the moment Jin Bao saw through the layers of clouds and fog. So he shook the Xuanli sword in his hand, and the next moment, a lifelike mirage dragon roared and flew out.

In the clouds, Zhou Chaoxian looked at the mirage dragon image rushing towards him with a gloomy expression. He had not expected that after his domain was opened, the other party's Qingyuan would not have much effect.

The key point is that the opponent's Qingyuan effect is not great, but where did this damn Jindan bear beast come from?

The roaring mirage dragon was obviously equivalent to a blow from an early Nascent Soul cultivator. If Zhou Chaoxian was hit on the body, he would be in big trouble.

However, the prerequisite is to hit the target.

Zhou Chaoxian coldly extended his index finger, pointed in the direction of the mirage dragon.

Instantly, an extremely dark ray of light shot out and hit the head of the Mirage Dragon Dharma Image. Then, the Mirage Dragon Dharma Image was like a stain that had been wiped off. From head to tail, wherever the light reached, there was nothingness.

Molten core mass extinction magnetic light!

This is a great magical power that can only be obtained by practicing the [Molten Core Scorched Prison Technique] to the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul stage, but now Zhou Chao has mastered it first, which shows his strength and talent.

It was the second breath, and in the next breath Zhou Chaoxian pointed his index finger at Fang Qingyuan's position.

The silent black light flew out again, so fast that even a snap of a finger could not describe it.

But even with such a fast magic, Jin Bao could sense it. If Jin Bao sensed it, it meant that Fang Qingyuan sensed it too.

Then a five-colored light flashed, and the figures of Jin Bao and Fang Qingyuan disappeared from the spot.

"Escape technique?"

The attack failed and Zhou Chaoxian let out a light exclamation. He was not aware of the escape technique that Fang Qingyuan used before.

The fact that Fang Qingyuan knew the art of escape was no longer a secret in Baishan. As long as Zhou Chaoxian paid attention in advance, he would naturally know about it. However, his arrogance made Zhou Chaoxian feel that he did not need to collect this information at all.

The Yuanying is fighting against the Jindan, and he is treating the opponent as a real opponent. Zhou Chaoxian can't afford to lose this.

Even the art of escape doesn't work in Qiyun. Unlike Baishan and the outer sea, there are many ways to deal with the art of escape in Qiyun.

So Zhou Chaoxian clasped his hands together, and endless fiery clouds began to press towards this side. Every wisp of cloud contained Zhou Chaoxian's divine thoughts, which were leaping wildly.

Fang Qingyuan used the Five Elements Escape Technique, preparing to distance himself from Zhou Chaoxian. However, the Five Elements Escape Technique was very smooth when it was first performed, but in the second half, wherever he went, the space was forcibly filled with high-frequency vibrating divine thoughts, stirring it all the time.

These divine thoughts interfered with Fang Qingyuan's performance of the Five Elements Escape Technique, causing Fang Qingyuan to discover that the Five Elements Escape Technique, which had always been unstoppable, was actually in danger of being blocked and stagnant.

Seeing the five-colored divine light slowing down, a smile appeared on Zhou Chaoxian's lips. The leap in the spiritual power of a Nascent Soul cultivator was an excellent means to restrain the escape technique. However, this method was only mastered by the Qiyun family. The unsophisticated Nascent Soul cultivators in other realms might have never even heard of it.

When Zhou Chaoxian's spiritual thoughts were shaken to a certain degree, Fang Qingyuan had no choice but to emerge from his escape technique. If he continued to use the escape technique forcibly, there was a great possibility that he would be shattered by the void.

Any escape technique is inseparable from the void, and the core of the escape technique is also to travel through the void. Flames or trees are just media. What really works is still to respond to the most core void.

Now Zhou Chaoxian directly set up obstacles at the source. In this way, Fang Qingyuan's Five Elements Escape Technique was like a carriage running on a mountain road. It was originally flat, but now there were falling rocks in front from time to time. If you are not careful, the carriage will be destroyed and people will die.

After Fang Qingyuan and Jin Bao emerged from the escape technique, another beam of dark light shot out in advance.

At this time, Fang Qingyuan's eyes were sharp. He drew a semicircle in front of him with the Xuanli sword in his hand. In an instant, the surrounding void was filled with the sound of sword whistling, and the fiery red mist was all dispersed, forming a circular space with a diameter of about ten feet and almost no flaws.

The next moment, the light came.

When the sword intent and the light collided suddenly, Fang Qingyuan's body and brain were shaken violently, but he could not move at all. He was forced to lock in place. The impact swung him again. Fang Qingyuan groaned and allowed his Dharma body to completely eliminate this huge force.

A slightly sweet taste came from his mouth, and Fang Qingyuan realized that he had injured his lungs. It was just a single blow, but it was so difficult for him to block it.

The gap between Nascent Soul and Nascent Soul is so huge. Although the Golden Spear Ancestor in the late Nascent Soul stage is strong, he did not hurt himself. However, Zhou Chaoxian, who was in the early Nascent Soul stage, did it.

We cannot say that the Golden Spear Patriarch is a dish, we can only say that the Qi Yun clan is worthy of being the number one cultivation family in this world, and none of the Nascent Soul cultivators that came out of it are weak.

A moment later, Fang Qingyuan blocked this molten core mass extinction magnetic light with the Xuan Li Sword. However, the sword spirit in the Xuan Li Sword conveyed a painful thought. It was obvious that the Xuan Li Sword was not at ease during the dissolution just now.

Only the third breath had passed. The first breath created the domain, the first breath broke the escape technique, and the third breath injured Fang Qingyuan.

Sure enough, in the history of cultivation, the story of building the foundation and achieving the golden elixir has been passed down for a long time, but the story of a golden elixir cultivator fighting a Yuanying cultivator has never been heard of.

But I’m going to try it today!

It doesn't matter if you don't use the Five Elements Escape Technique. Facing the opponent directly is the most correct choice.

So before the fourth breath arrived, Fang Qingyuan started to practice the familiar skills he had practiced for a hundred years. Suddenly, five huge true spirit images emerged in the void around Fang Qingyuan, and then entered Fang Qingyuan's strong body.

Infused with the Five Spirits Dharma Image, the fluctuations of mana in Fang Qingyuan's body were instantly amplified five times. His mana reserves, which were already much higher than those of cultivators of the same level, were increased five times again. The fluctuations of his mana emitted by them even attracted the attention of Zhou Chaoxian, who was far away.

Feeling the surging magic power in his body, Fang Qingyuan's robe also fluttered. Although powerful magic power is not a panacea, the principle of "force can defeat skill" is applicable everywhere.

Ignoring the slight pain in his body, Fang Qingyuan stood on top of Jin Bao and closed his eyes. The next moment, he swung the Xuanli sword in his hand, and Jin Bao roared, broke through the clouds and mist, and rushed towards Zhou Chaoxian's direction.

"In return, you should take my blow, the God-killing Thorn - Triple!"

Fang Qingyuan suddenly fired a thrice-superimposed spear of the gods, aiming at Zhou Chaoxian.

Zhou Chaoxian sensed this scene and disappeared from the spot with a flash of his body, but it was useless because the God-Slaying Spear had locked onto his aura and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

Faced with this technique, Zhou Chaoxian simply did not hide. He once again emitted a molten core extinction magnetic light, which collided with the God-killing Spear.

The magnetic light of the molten core mass extinction can annihilate everything, and the God-Slaying Spear is naturally no match for it. However, the amount of mana consumed by this method is not easy for Zhou Chaoxian.

Generally speaking, Zhou Chao could fire fifteen before he felt weak, twenty before he felt tired, and thirty was the limit.

There were only three of them now, far from Zhou Chaoxian's warning line. Seeing that Fang Qingyuan had such a hard time blocking one, he was sure that Fang Qingyuan would not be able to block the remaining ones.

At this moment, Fang Qingyuan had already rushed over riding Jinbao. Zhou Chaoxian thought that Fang Qingyuan was crazy. Instead of trying to dodge, he attacked.

It's just a fight of trapped beasts. So what if the magic power is powerful? No matter how strong the lions and tigers in the mortal world are, can they block a spell?

In Zhou Chaoxian's eyes, Fang Qingyuan was just a brainless beast at this moment, and his behavior was just a meaningless struggle.

At this time, Fang Qingyuan raised the Xuanli Sword, and the sword intent erupted, able to tear the world in front of him apart. However, Fang Qingyuan knew in his heart that this level of attack would not pose much threat to Zhou Chaoxian.

It can be said that at present, with the Five Elements Escape Technique ineffective and the God-Slaying Spear blocked, Fang Qingyuan has no means to threaten the Nascent Soul cultivators. Even if the Xuanli Sword is a fourth-level magic sword, it is equally useless.

Because Fang Qingyuan is just a Jindan, he lacks too many things. The same magic sword in his hand, even if it hits Zhou Chaoxian, is far less powerful than in the hands of a Yuanying cultivator.

However, Fang Qingyuan's expression remained calm at this time. He raised the Xuanli Sword firmly, pointed it at Zhou Chaoxian in front of him, and conveyed an idea to Jin Bao in his mind.

"Jin Bao, it's time to show your true role!"

A smug smile appeared on Jinbao's bear face. He held his head high and chest out. An incomparably bright and deep golden light flowed from Jinbao's body and instantly sank into the body of Xuanli sword.

As a result, the space in front of the Xuan Li sword was unconsciously cut open, and the Xuan Li sword itself also felt a mixture of pain and pleasure.

[Origin of Gold] blessing!

In an instant, Zhou Chaoxian's divine consciousness spread throughout the surrounding area within a radius of dozens of miles was issuing frantic warnings, and a chill was aroused in Zhou Chaoxian's heart.

At this moment, Fang Qingyuan slightly thrust the Xuanli Sword in his hand into the air, and then chanted:

"Please baby, turn around!"