Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

Seeing the ape, cow, and goose transformed by the true qi rushing to the front, the roar was like thunder, and the murderous intent exploded, reflecting on Zhou Qing's eyebrows. After accumulating, the color turned pale, and there was a thrilling palpitation.

Only the color was left, and people felt that a disaster was coming.

"Really not hiding?" Song Zhiyi stood behind and saw this scene. The light in her pupils became brighter. She suppressed her doubts and continued to circulate the true qi, bursting out all her strength and going all out.

"Come on." Just when Song Zhiyi's true qi was about to come to him, Zhou Qing, who had been motionless, suddenly had his eyes shining, shining brightly. At the same time, he circulated, and the dragon-transforming true qi accumulated in his Danhai and Zhoutian Lingqiao rushed out from the top of his head.

At the beginning, only the sound of water was heard. After a moment, the true qi gushed out. In just an instant, the mighty true qi gathered into a deep water, with no bottom visible, deep and silent.

The next moment, there was a loud rumble, and countless Dragon Qi surged out in all directions like a flood.

The Dragon Qi collided with the Chi Yuan Qi that Song Zhiyi was driving. Wherever the Qi went, it not only carried an unstoppable force, but also mixed with an inexplicable cold.

The Chi Yuan Qi was indeed changeable, and the monkeys, cows, and geese it created were lifelike, but the amount of Qi was far behind Zhou Qing's Dragon Qi.

So after the collision, it lasted less than half a breath, and the Dragon Qi had already gained an absolute advantage. The sound of water became louder and louder, and more and more, and the waves were higher than the waves. Then, after accumulating to the peak, it suddenly reached another height, turning into a raging sea and a wanton ocean.

In an instant, the whole field was filled with surging waves, the water was vast, and the sky was full of turbulent waves, containing the grand momentum and the ice at the bottom of the abyss, sweeping across the four directions.

"Ah,"

Song Zhiyi screamed, and she had no time to react. She was pushed by the Dragon Qi. The fine and dense coldness rose slowly from the bottom to the top. In just a blink of an eye, she was covered with a layer of dark ice air, emitting a frightening light.

Under the light of the sky, it can be seen that Song Zhiyi stood there, like an ice sculpture, motionless. Only above the top of the door, the true qi condensed and did not disperse, like smoke and clouds, with the sound of cranes and monkeys crying, which was endless. The dark power kept falling, blocking the cold air that pierced her body.

"A little bit." Zhou Qing looked at the opposite side. As time went on, the Dragon Qi rolled deeper and deeper, and the cold air contained became stronger and stronger. Song Zhiyi really became an ice sculpture, and the light on the surface of her body became colder and colder.

At first glance, she was really like an ice beauty.

Although it looks beautiful, the Dragon Qi is so overbearing that it can freeze it completely and make it lifeless after a long time.

Of course, such a thing must not happen in the fighting and sparring in the sect, so after Zhou Qing saw that he had won the battle, he waved his sleeves and waved the Dragon Qi, dispelling the cold and icy color on Song Zhiyi's body, and restored it to normal.

"I,"

Song Zhiyi finally came out of the freezing of the Dragon Qi. She thought of being in it just now, and the cold air around her seemed to penetrate her bones. She seemed to smell the breath of death vaguely. Now that she was freed, she felt a kind of fear.

If it was not a fighting and sparring just now, but a real fight, I am afraid that I would die here today.

Thinking of how she lost so easily in the fighting and sparring just now, in front of everyone, and was defeated in one move, her jade face could not help but turn pale, and she felt unprecedented discomfort.

Song Zhiyi was no longer as calm and composed as she had been in the battle. She lowered her head and walked back to the platform in a dejected manner.

Because of the aftermath of the fight, her body was not feeling well. For a moment, she could not control her true energy to fly away, and could only walk back step by step.

During this process, she seemed to sense the gazes from all directions, which were full of scrutiny, surprise, and ridicule. She even heard one or two barely detectable laughs, which were definitely not well-intentioned.

Song Zhiyi's face turned pale and she could only keep her head down and continue to move forward.

Fortunately, when she was not far from the platform, the platform suddenly shone brightly, and then a Dansha power came out from it, circling left and right, with a spiritual sound, and when it fell, it fluttered and condensed into a treasure circle, telling the truth, and then the sound of dragons and phoenixes sounded, covering it, and gently pulled it away, disappearing on the spot.

When Song Zhiyi opened her eyes again, she was back on the high platform. From time to time, there was a brilliant light falling from all around, condensed like a ceiling. On it, a white ape offered fruit and a jade turtle congratulated her on her birthday. It was beautiful and magnificent. The fragrant and pleasant aroma dispelled the haze.

Song Zhiyi looked up. The Dansha power just now not only brought her back to the high platform of Taixiao Sect, but also eliminated her discomfort. At this time, her true energy was surging in her body, stronger than ever before, but thinking of the defeat just now, her jade face was still frighteningly pale. She could only bow weakly and said, "Thank you, Uncle Yang, for your help."

Yang Shiqi, who was sitting at the top, knew that his nephew was in a bad mood at this time, so he didn't say much, but there was a light in his eyes, and he nodded slightly.

Song Zhiyi covered her face with her sleeves and returned to her seat. Her aura became heavy and depressed, which was very different from her previous heroic appearance.

Seeing this, the fellow disciple and friend beside him moved his beautiful eyes, and a stream of true energy rose from his head. After it dispersed, it looked like a flying crane holding a branch. Clusters of flowers bloomed on the sparse branches, which made people feel refreshed after smelling it. He comforted Song Zhiyi and said, "Junior sister Song, we didn't expect that Zhou Qing of Zhenyi Sect's true energy was so domineering. You were caught off guard and lost."

"Not bad." The Qi of another Taixiao Sect disciple is even deeper. The Qi behind his back rises and turns into the appearance of a Tianpeng. When he spreads his wings, blue clouds split through the sky and go straight up to the sky. The auspicious aura between his brows is filled with mist. Ruruo Xuanzhu reflected his brilliant eyes and said, "Now that I know Zhou Qing's true energy, I will be on guard against him if we encounter him in the future."

"Moreover, the fight just now was just a discussion and cannot be taken seriously. If we fight formally, we will not only use magic weapons and secret techniques, but also open up the space. This kind of crushing of Zhou Qing's zhenqi will be greatly weakened."

Song Zhiyi's face looked a little better, but she still looked different from usual, as pale as after a serious illness. She pressed her hand between her eyebrows, and in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, a piece of copper mirror emitted light and formed a circle. , fell on her consciousness, sending a cool feeling. She barely suppressed the discomfort in her heart, raised her eyebrows and said: "Our Taixiao Sect is not something we can't afford to lose. If we lose, we will lose. I failed miserably today. I'll look for you later." Opportunity to win back.”

There was a hint of tenacity in her voice, and by the end, her eyes shone brightly and she regained her previous color.

Seeing this, the two classmates who were comforting Song Zhiyi glanced at each other, breathed out at the same time, and relaxed.

They came from Taixiao Sect and came to the territory of Zhenyi Sect. They instinctively gathered together and united as one. And they usually have a good relationship, so naturally they don't want to see Song Zhiyi sink after suffering a major blow.

Now that Song Zhiyi has recovered, the two of them are happy from the bottom of their hearts.

However, when the two of them turned their attention to the field, they saw Zhou Qing, who was standing there motionless, with a pool of water above the door. At the same time, a brilliant light burst out from his eyes, like a burning flame.

Both of them were monks who had passed the yin and yang level and were solidly in the fourth small realm of qi refining. With their clear onlookers, they saw the fight between Song Zhiyi and Zhou Qing just now and saw the details clearly.

When it comes to fighting, it can be said to be very simple. It was Song Zhiyi, a fellow sect member, who used Taixiao Sect's Xuan Gong Imperial True Form and went all out, hoping to severely injure his opponent with one blow. However, she had a huge miscalculation of the strength of her opponent Zhou Qing. As a result, Zhou Qing exploded into a head-on collision. Under the simple and rough collision, she had no way to hide or escape, and was directly crushed and defeated. Return.

But the content displayed in such a simple way is really shocking, even palpitating, and I can't believe it.

As fellow disciples, they both know Song Zhiyi's abilities deeply. She has a solid foundation in practicing the True Form of Qi Yuan, and she is the best in her realm in terms of quality and quantity of Qi. But just like this, Song Zhiyi was crushed directly by Zhou Qing's zhenqi explosion. He was so fast and powerful that he had no time to react. How powerful should the zhenqi of Zhou Qing, a disciple of Zhenyi Sect, be?

"It's not in line with common sense." Both of them are geniuses in the Taixiao Sect. They have walked step by step on the road of cultivation and understand the upper limit of what each realm can achieve. This Zhou Qing's true energy is so powerful that it is stronger than the two people's current true energy. How many spiritual orifices has he opened? Could it be two hundred and seventy-eight, or even more than three hundred?

"Unlikely." The two people thought of this and suppressed their speculations.

Not to mention how difficult it is to open so many spiritual orifices. Even in the second small realm of Qi refining, so many spiritual orifices have been opened, but they have to be filled up before they can hit the next realm of soul condensation.

You know, how many innate spiritual orifices can a monk open when he enters the orifice realm? With the limited number of innate spiritual orifices communicating with heaven and earth, how long will it take to fill all the innate spiritual orifices opened with true energy?

Not to mention, there is also the soul condensation level. This level can be called a small chasm in the Qi refining realm and is not easy to pass.

They have information in their hands, and they know when Zhou Qing joined the Zhenyi Sect and when he succeeded in condensing his soul. Zhou Qing's cultivation speed is very fast.

"Could it be Zhou Qing's Taoist body?" The two disciples of Taixiao Sect couldn't help but look at Zhou Qing standing in the field again, with serious expressions on their faces.

They all know that Zhou Qing condensed his Tao body with the extremely rare nine-point immortal bone, and the monk's Tao body has its own magical powers, and is best at breaking conventions and creating incredible things. Perhaps the Taoist body condensed by Zhou Qing's nine-point immortal bone is very, very extraordinary.

On a high platform, Li Bixiao stood up from the cloud couch. Above the top door, the sword energy was flying across the sky, fierce and fierce. He stared at Zhou Qing in the field below. In his eyes, countless sword lights were arranged and combined, shining golden. , replay the fight just now.

During the fight, Zhou Qing's true energy was as vast as a river and as cold as an abyss. When it exploded, it was as if the earth was shattering. Song Zhiyi's true energy was not weak either, but compared to it, it was like a small boat, unable to withstand it at all. live.

It collapsed at the first touch, and the boat was destroyed and people died.

"He must have opened more than 300 spiritual orifices." Li Bixiao's sword energy collided at the top of his head, making a clanging cry, and a green-white light shone, reflecting the determination on his face.

As a genius in the sect, he has an extremely solid foundation. When he entered the orifice, he opened up to 280 spiritual orifices in his body based on his talent and the opportunities he got.

It is precisely with this kind of true temperament and strength that he is able to practice the "Fengde Sword Cutting Heaven Sword Sutra", one of the five qi and four methods of the Zhenyi Sect, to an extremely deep level in the realm of qi refining.

But Li Bixiao could see clearly that compared with Zhou Qing below, his own Qi was still inferior. The number of spiritual orifices Zhou Qing had opened was amazing.

And Zhou Qing not only has strong true qi, but also the coldness and depth of the true qi from the abyss when he was fighting just now are also impressive. Song Zhiyi, as a disciple of Taixiao Sect, dared to come to Zhenyi Sect, which was definitely not bad, but when he was hit by Zhou Qing's true qi, his own true qi could not resist at all, and his body almost turned into an ice sculpture.

Zhou Qing's true qi is domineering, which can be seen.

"Dao body, or got a great opportunity, or both?" Li Bixiao thought from himself to others, and his thoughts turned.

In any case, Zhou Qing's appearance this time was impressive enough, and he was definitely his strongest opponent in the competition for the true teaching.

Thinking of this, the sword light in Li Bixiao's eyes changed again, turning into a long sword that penetrated the sky and the earth. The hilt was not visible, only the blade was left, frosty white like snow, horizontal in the air, as if it could tear the void with a move.

Having such an opponent can inspire his fighting spirit even more.

"This true qi, is it like the mysterious skill "Dragon Transformation Diagram" of the Luochuan Zhou clan?" Sitting on the high platform, Cheng Die'er's black hair was hanging down, her eyes were blurred, and at first glance, it was like a dream, as if it was not here.

But no one saw that in her sea of ​​consciousness, there was a secret book that was constantly turning, and there was a green light leaping out of it. The colorful light revealed a kind of mystery.

She pursed her eyebrows and looked at the dragon-transforming true qi on Zhou Qing's top door below, thinking.

Even in the Luochuan Zhou clan, there are not many people who practice the "Dragon Transformation Diagram", which can be said to be quite unpopular. Even if they are members of the Luochuan Zhou clan, they may not recognize this dragon-transforming true qi when they see it. But Cheng Die'er's Taoist body is extremely special, and the mysterious skill she practices is even more mysterious, allowing her to access many details and content that ordinary people cannot access or do not care about.

So Cheng Die'er recognized the dragon-transforming true qi on Zhou Qing's body, and speculated that Zhou Qing might be practicing the mysterious skill "Dragon Transformation Diagram" of the Luochuan Zhou clan.

However, Cheng Die'er was not very sure about this. After all, there are so many techniques in the world, and there are many similar techniques. It is possible that Zhou Qing is not practicing the "Dragon Transformation Diagram", but a similar technique.

"However," Cheng Die'er thought of Zhou Qing's identity and background, and was inclined to believe that he was practicing the "Dragon Transformation Diagram". Thinking of this, she turned her eyes and decided to start from this aspect to find some clues.