Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

The forest was dead silent, with no movement of birds or animals.

A dim divine light flashed in Chu Zheng's eyes, and the vast power of his soul surged up, instantly breaking the mental defense of the middle-aged cultivator in front of him.

The difference in the strength of the souls of the two was as huge as the abyss of heaven and earth. The middle-aged cultivator had almost no power to resist, and his expression fell into confusion. He answered truthfully:

"My sect is more than one million miles away from here, with more than a thousand fellow disciples and a total of thirty-nine elders..."

Chu Zheng carefully questioned for a long time and got the general information.

This person's name is He De, and the power behind him is called the Three Prisons Gate. The strongest person in the gate is only at the fifth level, which is equivalent to the immortal transformation realm.

The practice of the Three Prisons Gate is a branch of the Demon Control Dao. Raising strange beasts with evil methods is a side path that takes a different approach. There are many people in the gate who feed strange beasts with the flesh and blood of mortals and low-level cultivators.

After finding out the general background of the sect behind this person, Chu Zheng fell into confusion again.

This level of power could not pose any threat to him at all. It could be swept away with one palm. It was obviously not qualified to be his calamity.

For a moment, Chu Zheng couldn't help but doubt his previous guess.

Could it be a coincidence?

But this is too much of a coincidence.

After a little hesitation, Chu Zheng retracted his mind and let go of his hand.

He De came back to his senses, panting heavily, looking at Chu Zheng in front of him, his eyes full of panic, without any hesitation, kneeling on the ground and kowtowed:

"I don't know where I have offended the senior, I hope the senior will show mercy and spare my life today!"

Chu Zheng ignored him and said in a deep voice: "Tell me what you rely on, so that I have a reason to let you go."

If there were really only the Three Prison Gates, then the Three Prison Gates would be dead today, and it would be just a matter of convenience.

He De lowered his head, his eyes wandering around, thoughts surging rapidly in his mind. After a few breaths, he suddenly raised his head and said repeatedly:

"Senior, although my strength is mediocre, my brother He Yi is a disciple of Xingyue Sect. Xingyue Sect is the divine palace of the Yin-Yang family, and relatives and old friends are all over the world. If we can turn hostility into friendship today, it will be a good thing for you."

Hearing this, Chu Zheng's expression flashed a flash of realization, and nodded:

"I didn't expect you have such a background. If it is rooted here, then this makes sense."

As far as he knows, Yin-Yang School is one of the hundreds of schools of thought. It is said that it is the Taoist tradition passed down by the ancient emperor. It deeply practices the five elements and emphasizes the unity of heaven and man. It has a deep connection with Taoism. A considerable number of Taoist cultivators now practice Yin-Yang techniques.

In the world, Yin-Yang School is extremely powerful, second only to Taoism and Buddhism, and not weaker than Confucianism.

If he has such a background, He De does have some capital for his misfortune.

Seeing that Chu Zheng's expression seemed to be somewhat relaxed, He De's eyes were filled with joy: "Senior, if you can spare me this time for my brother's sake, I will definitely repay you generously in the future!"

"No need for the future, our grudges will be settled today."

Chu Zheng came back to his senses and said lightly:

"You can send a message to your brother now. I will wait for him here. In addition to your brother, if you can call other people, you can also call them together."

He De was suddenly confused and couldn't understand what Zheng meant. He said hesitantly: "What do you mean, senior?"

"Let me see if your background is strong enough and whether it can save your life."

Chu Zheng grinned, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "I'll give you a quarter of an hour."

He De trembled slightly, not daring to neglect, took out a bunch of communication tokens, and sent out the messages one by one with his fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

At this moment, he racked his brains and thought about all the relatives, friends, and elders he could contact. Even those who were not related at all sent a message for help.

Chu Zheng's eyes moved slightly. At the moment when He De sent the message, the calamity energy beside him finally had a ripple and was about to pour out.

A quarter of an hour passed in a flash. He De sent out hundreds of message tokens. Under the huge pressure, he was almost a little collapsed.

He just went out to find some food to feed the beasts as usual. How could he expect to encounter such a strange thing.

A quarter of an hour later, Chu Zheng did not rush to kill He De. He turned his head to look at the village not far away, and used his magical powers to draw a line on the ground and set up a magic circle.

The clouds and mist in the mountains rose, covering that village. There might be a big battle later, and this mortal village would be easily affected.

"Senior, are you going to kill me for these mortals?"

Looking at Chu Zheng's actions, He De felt a chill in his heart, foreboding big trouble.

He was not afraid of the hatred caused by the conflict of interests, because as long as the price paid was high enough, he would have the hope of saving his life.

What he feared most was that he would not even have the chance to beg for mercy from those self-proclaimed noble men who were fighting to eliminate demons and defend the way.

"That's not entirely true." Chu Zheng shook his head slightly.

He De's heart was slightly relieved, and before he could speak, Chu Zheng's next words instantly made his heart fall to the bottom.

"It's just a coincidence. If I meet you somewhere else, I will kill you if I can."

The bloody smell was really pungent and disgusting, and he didn't like it very much.

"Senior..."

He De barely pulled the corner of his mouth and squeezed out a smile. He wanted to struggle a little more, but Chu Zheng had already closed his eyes.

Chu Zheng sat cross-legged and silently adjusted his state. The semi-immortal treasure would not leave the fairy rhyme, and he still had the Falling Star Bow to protect himself, which should be enough to deal with some troubles.

The only thing to note is that the repair panel can no longer continuously replenish his mana. Facing a protracted battle, he is no longer invincible.

But calamity is what it is. It cannot be avoided or escaped. It is better to take the initiative to induce calamity, otherwise the calamity will become more and more serious.

In the blink of an eye, half a day has passed.

boom--

Several screams were heard in the air, and waves of sound exploded. Several monks came with their weapons and stopped above the heads of Chu and Zheng.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist!"

After seeing the situation below clearly, several people did not dare to act rashly for a while, and invisibly widened the distance between them and Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng's spiritual mind swept across several people, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. The strongest person had only just entered the fourth level, and was too weak.

His eyes rested on one of them, who was riddled with blood. Judging from the information given by the spiritual eye, he also came from the Third Prison Gate. The others had different origins and should have had some interaction with He De.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Zheng pointed out a sword in the air, swept through the void thousands of miles away, and instantly cut off the heads of the three prison sect members, sending waves of blood into the sky.

The remaining people dispersed instantly like frightened birds.

"Are you here to save him too?"

Chu Zheng looked up at the sky, looked at the remaining monks in the distance, and asked quietly. The aura fluctuations in the Return to Void Realm were unobstructed and could be seen without a doubt.

"No, I'm just here to take a look!"

"He De and I just met by chance, senior, please don't misunderstand me!"

Several people spoke one after another and stepped back a certain distance again. Without any hesitation, they drew a clear line with He De.

"If you don't just leave, if you stay here after three breaths, you will die."

After saying lightly, Chu Zheng closed his eyes again and did not take any further action. He was waiting for He De's brother.

The figures of the remaining people quickly disappeared without any trace.

The hot blood falling in the air had not yet cooled down, but waves were rising again in the sky.

Several black shadows squeezed out from the space passage, and the pungent smell of blood hit his face.

Chu Zheng raised his head and glanced at it, becoming somewhat interested. There came a fifth-level alien beast, which had turned into a demon. It had a green face and fangs, and looked like a giant ape. It had a broad back, dark manes all over its body, thick and powerful limbs, and knotted muscles.

Beside the strange beast, there are several monks in black clothes, all of whom are members of the Third Prison Gate. The leader of the group is nearly 60 years old. He has reached the fifth level of cultivation. Within the Third Prison Gate, his status is undoubtedly Very important.

"Elder Gu, save me!"

Seeing the old man, He De looked excited, as if he saw life, and asked for help repeatedly.

Elder Gu noticed the aura on Chu Zheng's body. He looked solemn and did not dare to move rashly. After considering for a few moments, he said slowly:

"Fellow Taoist, what have you done to offend my disciple? Please tell me frankly. If there is any offence, we are willing to apologize on his behalf and compensate you."

As he spoke, he had already made a calculation in his mind. If this person opened his mouth, He De would have no choice but to give up...

Before he could think about it further, Chu Zheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his mouth and took a deep breath. The essence and spirit of his whole body condensed into a line in an instant, and a blazing energy arose in his soul, burning in his heart.

The next moment, he opened his mouth and spit out suddenly, and a three-color mysterious light surged out from his throat. When it touched the air, the mysterious light instantly turned into spiritual flames, ignited the void, and went straight towards the three prison gate monks.

Elder Gu's expression suddenly changed, and he screamed repeatedly, activating some kind of command spell.

The jet-black ape demon suddenly became manic, its size increased dramatically, its manes stood up, and glowed like gold and iron, protecting a group of monks from the Three Prison Gates behind it.

At the same time, Elder Gu tried to open a space passage to leave, but his expression suddenly changed.

The surrounding void has been completely melted, and the space has been completely sealed, making it impossible to leave across the space.

"roar--"

The ape demon only resisted for one breath, and then let out a miserable wail. His body was wrapped in three-color spiritual flames and turned into smoke in an instant.

The soul and body were burned clean, leaving no trace.

After the three-color spiritual flame swallowed up the ape demon, it burned more and more intensely.

"Fellow Taoist, please show mercy!"

Elder Gu shouted repeatedly, but received no response.

Three-color spiritual flames filled the sky, reflecting the light of glass, and burned all the monks in an instant.

After a few breaths, the empty robes and stored magic weapons scattered one after another, and were collected by Chu Zheng.

At the same time, he reached out and moved lightly, and the Samadhi True Fire in the air rolled back and was swallowed by him, bringing back a stream of pure Yuan Qi.

Samadhi True Fire is a strange flame smelted by essence, energy, and spirit. It burns the physical body of the spirit without harming external objects.

If the magic weapon has become pregnant with a true spirit, the true spirit within it will also be refined and retreated into a mortal soldier.

This is a great magical power that can only be used freely after you have reached the perfection of divine refining and entered the realm of returning to the virtual world.

Looking at the scene in front of him, He De was stunned for a moment, and felt his heart was filled with despair.

Chu Zheng ignored his thoughts and continued to wait and see.

In the blink of an eye, the sun sets and dusk comes.

Since Elder Gu, only a wave of people came. They only glanced at them from a distance and then avoided them without even talking to Chu Zheng.

After hundreds of summonses, three waves of people came, totaling no more than ten people.

He De's popularity on weekdays is evident.

"Where is your brother?"

It was getting dark, and Chu Zheng was a little impatient. This area was so big, no matter how hard he rushed, he should have arrived.

The state of tribulation energy that seemed to be rising but not rising really made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"My brother has broken off all ties with me for a long time and has no contact with me for a long time. He will not come."

Knowing that there was no chance of survival today, He De snorted lightly, no longer begging for mercy, and looked indifferent:

"Kill if you want."

Before he finished speaking, a figure sneaked closer under the moonlight.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing the person's appearance clearly, He De's eyes showed a hint of fear, bloodshot and said: "Go back!"

Chu Zheng glanced at him and saw a young man about thirteen or fourteen years old, whose appearance was somewhat similar to He De.

However, the path this young man took was completely different from He De's. The mana aura on his body was very clean, coincident with the Five Elements, and filled with the aura of yin and yang.

It's just that this cultivation level is a bit weaker, only the second level.

Chu Zheng's eyes were uncertain, as if he was weighing things.

If this young man does not kill him, he will be feeding tigers, and he may be able to accomplish something in the future.

However, he suddenly remembered what Nie Longhu said to him at the beginning. When appropriate, some causal lines can be left, which may be of great use in the future.

Chu Zheng glanced at He De who was not far away, raised his hand to cover his gaze, then knocked the young man unconscious and took him directly into the small world.

He De opened his eyes again, but the young man was no longer there. He felt a sharp pain in his heart and cursed fiercely:

"You will die alone in this life, and all your relatives and old friends will die in front of your eyes. Even if you have the power to save yourself, you will be useless..."

puff!

Chu Zheng pressed He De to death without waiting for him to finish cursing.

The moment He De died, the calamity energy beside Chu Zheng exploded. There was a violent reaction and began to turn into a murderous calamity.

Seeing this, Chu Zheng couldn't help but be surprised.

After going around in a circle, he ended up back where he started. If he had known this, he wouldn't have bothered.

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The battlefield of the heavens.

The emerald green stars hang quietly in the magic circle, vaguely filled with a trace of blood.

Between the rugged volcanoes, at the edge of the boiling sea of ​​magma.

The semi-cooled lava suddenly formed a large bubble, and then suddenly burst, and a human figure stepped out of it.

Wearing red leather and scale armor, with long hair shawl, and blood all over his body, he looked a bit miserable at first glance.

Ignoring the burns on her body, Song Lingxue carefully wiped the jade album in her arms. She could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that it was glowing slightly and lines of writing were floating on it.

A long time ago, she passed by this place and started a fight with a group of alien species living in the magma lake.

During the battle, she was swallowed by a strange creature. Although she barely managed to save her life, the jade book she carried close to her body could not be found.

During this period of time, she has been staying here, spending nearly a year disemboweling all the alien species, and today she finally recovered the jade book.

Fortunately there was no damage...

Song Lingxue couldn't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, her cultivation level was sufficient, otherwise more accidents might have happened if it had been delayed for a while.

During this period of time, her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and she has reached the point of perfecting the elixir. This is inseparable from the inheritance she received previously.

She has obtained all the inheritance of Xuantian Wubi. In addition to the complete "Xuantian Sutra" and "Xuantian Seal" nine-style magical powers, she also has the evil blood dragon subduing technique, Xuanyue Slash, seven steps of stepping on the gang, Xuanwu true body and Yunling Curses and many other magical powers.

The Martial God who imitated the Xuantian Martial Wall was extremely talented in the martial arts and had reached the realm of Martial God perfection. Being trapped in this situation is more likely to be related to the environment of the world in Cangyun Realm. Otherwise, his achievements would not be as good as his own. Far from it.

The Blood-Destroying Dragon Subduing Technique alone gave Song Lingxue great help, allowing her to swallow exotic tonic.

The evil blood dragon subduing technique has exerted its true power in her body. In the past few years, she has continuously absorbed the energy of flesh and blood, and has developed a terrifying body. Her divine power can capture dragons, and she has blood. Protect yourself.