Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 180

"That's right, I didn't expect you to break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm so quickly!"

Hearing this, Cheng Qifeng couldn't help but feel a little proud. This was a compliment from the Jindan cultivator, and he didn't hide it. He smiled and said, "It's just a fluke!"

Looking at the ancestor in front of him, Cheng Qifeng's eyes suddenly flashed brightly, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that the ancestor who left behind the "Burning Fire Judgment" that uncle mentioned is this ancestor?"

Suddenly, Cheng Qifeng's heart surged with enthusiasm, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

Just when he was about to ask, a voice came from his ears.

"Looking at you, it's been a while since you've advanced to the foundation building stage! How do you feel about the Burning Fire Art?"

Hearing this, Cheng Qifeng's heart skipped a beat, and he became more determined in his mind, and quickly replied via voice transmission: "The Burning Fire Art is extremely advanced. I broke through the foundation building more than half a year ago, and now I only need the foundation building technique." , Patriarch, I don’t know that..."

"You're right, the follow-up technique of Burning Fire Jue is indeed with me! It's a good time to practice in the future!"

After he finished speaking, he handed over a storage bag and handed it to Cheng Qifeng.

Then Cheng Cheng turned to Cheng Xianghe and said, "The Cheng family will leave it to you. If you encounter a crisis, you can crush this jade pendant!"

"I'm only waiting for you for a hundred years. When the next beast tide ends, if there are no half-step Golden Core monks in the clan, I will leave Luoyang Kingdom. I also need to pursue my own path!"

Say it! He turned into a ray of light and disappeared here.

Hearing Cheng Jicheng's words, everyone in the room felt extremely uncomfortable, but they had nothing to do with him, the Jindan Patriarch.

Cheng Xianghe, who knew the inside story, let out a long sigh of turbidity, looked at the depressed mood of everyone, and said the inside story: "The ancestor is a cultivator of the abnormal spirit root. As a practice method, the ancestor was sent by his ancestor Cheng Ruiguang to a friend of a foreign spirit root golden elixir in another country since he was a child. Because of the long distance, he rarely returned to Luoyang country, and he had no affection for his family. After the death of this ancestor's master, he was entrusted by the ancestor Cheng Ruiguang on his deathbed. Whether he can return to the Cheng family is still a problem. In this century-old opportunity, I will try my best to upgrade to half-step Golden Core, and I will try my best to develop the territory and earn spirit stones. I hope that after a hundred years, we can support a Golden Core monk to practice daily, so as to keep our ancestors in the world. In the clan, protect my Cheng clan."

When Cheng Qifeng heard this, he was extremely helpless in his heart, but it was undeniable, and he secretly thought: "If the ancestor stays in the Cheng family, it may be impossible for the ancestor to improve his cultivation in the future."

"Ugh!"

He is not ignorant of the talent of a monk with a different spirit root, especially a monk with a golden core who has a different spirit root.

Everyone let out a long sigh of turbidity, feeling extremely depressed, but they also acquiesced to what Cheng Xianghe said.

Seeing everyone like this, Cheng Xianghe showed helplessness, so he had to forcefully change the subject, and asked Cheng Qifeng: "The old ancestor Qi Feng just gave you that thing?"

When everyone heard this, they looked at Cheng Qifeng one after another. At this time, Cheng Qifeng didn't care about the eyes of the people around him.
Hurrying to come back to his senses, he looked at the storage bag in his hand with burning eyes, and his spiritual consciousness also penetrated into the storage bag, but to Cheng Qifeng's surprise, there was indeed a book of exercises in it, but it was not called "Burning Fire". "Decision", but called "Tianhuo Collection".

Seeing the name on the exercise, Cheng Qifeng was startled, and said to himself: "Could it be that the real name of the Burning Fire Jue is the Heavenly Fire Collection?"

For a moment, Cheng Qifeng was puzzled, looked up at the curious eyes of the crowd, bowed his hands at the crowd, and left here thinking that his cultivation base was about to break through.

This scene really made all the members of the Cheng clan present even more curious, but they knew that the things that could be taken out by the Jindan Patriarch must be extremely precious.

Everyone felt a little envious in their hearts, but they also knew that this opportunity belonged to Cheng Qifeng alone, so they didn't open their mouths to mention it in a tacit understanding.

Cheng Xianghe recalled what Cheng Qifeng said just now when he left, his eyes flickered several times, and he thought to himself: "The storage bag must contain the follow-up technique of Burning Fire Art!"

"Now Qi Feng can break through his cultivation!"

After thinking for a long time, Cheng Xianghe said to everyone: "Stand back, the giant Xuanshui turtle that suddenly appeared outside Yunmeng Mountain is a warning to the people, don't let it out, don't tell others about the ancestors, remember Now, when the ancestor wants to expose it, he will naturally announce it to the world. If someone makes the ancestor unhappy and walks away, you will know the seriousness of the matter!"

When everyone heard the words, their faces were dignified, and they all nodded to express that the matter would not be reported, and then left the place.

After half a cup of tea, Cheng Qifeng looked at the treasure book in his hand, his eyes were full of light, and he sighed in a low voice: "I didn't expect this exercise to be able to go straight to the realm of Yuanying. It seems that my guess in the early years was correct. This book The origin of the exercises must be extremely extraordinary! There are even records of the refining of three natal instruments."

"It's a pity that this book only records the first half of the exercises, but it can also allow me to cultivate to the half-step Golden Core level, which is enough for me now."

After finishing speaking, he impatiently began to practice sitting cross-legged according to the trajectory of the exercises in the Tianhuo Canon.

……

At the same time, after Cheng Cheng took the giant Xuanshui turtle outside Yunmeng Mountain back into the imperial animal bag, it turned into a streamer and quickly put it back into Qingcang Lake.

At the bottom of the lake, in a huge attic protected by a blue light curtain, Cheng Cheng raised his head, looked in the direction of the two lantern-sized eyes in the lake, and said lightly.

"Uncle Xuan, I will retreat for a while!"

"kindness!"

As soon as the words fell, the two big lantern-like eyes in the lake suddenly disappeared, and the bottom of the lake fell into silence again.

……

Three days later, the master of Huadao Peak managed to calm down the injuries he suffered in his body with the help of pills, opened his eyes, and thanked the Sect Master of Bailingmen next to him: "Thank you, fellow daoist!"

Hearing this, the Sect Master of Bailingmen revealed a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "If it wasn't for that old fellow Qingyang asking me to take care of you, I wouldn't bother to take care of you, but I'm afraid the elixir you're taking is not low-grade!"

The master of Huadao Peak showed a wry smile, but he still bowed his hands to express his gratitude.

He also knew the enmity between Huadao Peak and Bailingmen, it was nothing more than fighting back and forth between the foundation-building and qi-training monks in the gate.

When he was young, he was just an ordinary person in Huadao Peak. When the previous generation of Huadao Peak traveled, he found out that he was accepted as an apprentice. On weekdays, he was either practicing in the back mountain, or was taken to the south by his master. Fighting monsters in the Lingshan Mountains, he seldom communicated with fellow sects. If his master hadn't entrusted him to protect Huadao Peak in his life, he would have traveled all over the world by now.

Under such circumstances, before he advanced to Jindan, few people knew of his existence, nor did they know that the previous generation of Huadao Peak had an apprentice.

Seeing his sincere gratitude, the Patriarch of Bailingmen waved his hand and said coldly, "Go back to Yangzhou City, lest those beasts attack the city while I'm not waiting!"

Let's talk, then took out the red gourd, turned his head to see the Yin Qi around him, frowned, and said in a low voice: "The Qingyang old ghost will help you today, if a monster is born here The monks are not good either!"

While waving his hand, a large piece of blazing flames spewed out from the gourd under his seat, scorching the earth. When those yin qi encountered the red flames, it was like encountering the heaven and the earth. Once touched, the yin qi dissipated between the heaven and the earth , obviously these flames are extremely restrained against Yin Qi.

After half a cup of tea, the master of Bailingmen cleaned up the area for several miles, and then waved his hand to call for the master of Huadao Peak beside him, and together they disappeared into a stream of light.

……

Half a month later, in a cave on the outskirts of the Nanling Mountains, a white-haired old man with a tattered Taoist robe and a haggard face sat cross-legged.

After a while, the white-haired old man opened his eyes, and said in a low voice with lingering fear in his eyes: "That ten thousand ghost banner is really powerful, and I almost died here this time!"

"Ugh!"

After sighing lightly, a rumor about the Demon Lord of Thousand Souls flashed in Daoist Qingyang's mind.

What Wanhun Mozun did was not what was spread in Luoyang Kingdom. He was a late Jindan Demon Cultivator and a disciple of Nascent Soul, a giant in the Nanling Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The Thousand Soul Demon Lord did not do any evil after he came to the Luoyang Kingdom. Instead, he traveled to the Luoyang Kingdom with a Qi-training female cultivator. , Both of them were fighting to the death, the sword had no eyes, and the qi training female cultivator was killed because of this.

When the Ten Thousand Soul Demon Venerable came out of the gate, he found out that the Qi training female cultivator had been killed through a special method.

Perhaps for revenge, the Demon Lord of Thousand Souls established a school of magic in Luoyang.

Because the magic way skills are extremely powerful in the early stage, coupled with the rapid progress in cultivation, far surpassing the righteous way skills, but most of the magic way skills also have flaws, that is, the cultivation speed is too fast, resulting in unstable foundation, compared with the same level of breakthrough building. The base realm is several times more difficult.

Even so, the Wanhun Sect has only been established for hundreds of years and still has nearly [-] disciples.

As soon as the Zhengdao League heard that the Ten Thousand Soul Demon Venerable had established a demon sect in its own territory, it quickly dispatched two late Jindan monks to Luoyang Kingdom to kill the demons.

The two Golden Core late stage cultivators came to Luoyang Kingdom, and they approached three Golden Core cultivators from the three major sects of Luoyang Kingdom, and a group of five forced their way into the Ten Thousand Soul Sect, aiming at the Ten Thousand Soul Demon Lord.

The six-person battle between the two sides lasted for half a month. The Thousand Soul Demon Venerable killed a late-stage Golden Core cultivator by himself, and the other four were seriously injured and fled.

Once this battle was over, the Demon Lord of Thousand Souls became very murderous, killing ordinary people in Luoyang country and refining magic weapons.

Seeing this situation, the lords of the three major sects, Qi Qi was asking for help from the top of the Righteous Dao League. The Righteous Dao League also knew the seriousness of the matter, and knew that the Jindan cultivator could not do anything to the Wanhun Mozun, so he sent a Nascent Soul Almighty, but was killed by Wanhun. Soul Mozun's Nascent Soul Master blocked and killed him on the spot.

Since then, the Righteous Dao League no longer manages Luoyang Country.

Since then, the Ten Thousand Soul Demon Venerable began to exterminate countless ordinary people in Luoyang Kingdom, and tens of thousands of monks just for refining the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

The monks of the three major sects could only linger on their last breaths, huddled together in one place, and they were lucky not to suffer heavy losses.

More than ten years later, Nascent Soul Da Neng, who had traveled all over the world, came to Luoyang Kingdom, and killed Wanhunzong on the spot when he heard the news that there was a demon cultivator making trouble.

All of a sudden, the monks from the three major sects also came out at this time to kill the demon cultivators in Luoyang Kingdom.

But the result surprised everyone. The Demon King of Thousand Souls used a fifth-order flying sword magic weapon to shake the Nascent Soul cultivator, and finally beheaded him under the sword.

The soul of that Nascent Soul cultivator was also included in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and then the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Lord disappeared in Luoyang Kingdom.

Until decades later, the three sects of Luoyang Kingdom did not see the Demon Lord of Thousand Souls showing up, so they wiped out all the demon cultivators in Luoyang Kingdom. No matter what, it needs to be treated as a whole.

This is the truth back then, and the rumors about the Thousand Soul Demon Lord were just fabricated by the three major sects for the sake of face.

With his thoughts back together, Master Qingyang recalled the battle with that golden core demon cultivator for several days with lingering fear in his eyes.

He originally thought that there was no spiritual power in the dantian of the golden core demon cultivator, and his combat power dropped significantly, but he didn't know that the golden core demon cultivator used a secret method to forcibly summon five golden core demons from the ten thousand ghost banner.

Even if he is in the middle stage of Jindan, it is difficult for him to resist the simultaneous attack of five evil spirits, but after hundreds of moves, he is weak.

If it wasn't for the golden core demon cultivator knowing that the five-headed evil spirit was summoned by a secret method, he couldn't last long and just wanted to escape for his life, so he escaped. Otherwise, if the golden core demon cultivator fought to the death, he might be...

After Master Qingyang let out a breath of turbid air, he closed his eyes again and performed exercises to recover from his injuries.

……

At the same time, a hundred miles away from the cave of Master Qingyang, in a small cave, Liu Yun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was as dead ashes, the blood in his body was probably burned, and even his lifespan was shortened because of the difference with him a few days ago. It took decades for the real person in Qingyang to use the secret method in the battle.

If he hadn't taken the next fourth-rank high-grade pill in time, he might still be in a coma at this time.

Feeling that the injury in his body had stabilized, he opened his eyes and cursed secretly: "Damn it, if it wasn't for the mission, I would definitely turn this Luoyang Kingdom upside down."

Hearing this, Liu Jie, who was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, smiled wryly. He knew that if Liu Yun hadn't brought him along and slowed down a lot this time, otherwise Liu Yun would not have been caught up by Master Qingyang.

"Uncle Yun..."

Looking at his nephew's expression, Liu Yun knew what he was thinking, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, after this incident, breaking through the Golden Core Realm will be the greatest reward for me!"

Hearing this, Liu Jie nodded heavily.

Not long after, the two began to practice again.

Half a day later, a simple and honest young man in a white robe walked slowly outside the cultivation cave where Liu Jie and the others were staying.

But neither Liu Jie, who was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment in the cave, nor Liu Yun, who was in the middle stage of Jindan, had noticed this person.

Feeling the aura in this cave, this simple and honest young man showed a cold expression, a smear of scarlet flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth lightly.

"open!"

(End of this chapter)