The golden elixir is a star. Do you call this cultivating immortality

Chapter 470: A battle between truly powerful ones!

"Sir, these are the rare treasures that I have collected this year. There are 2,700 pieces in total, and the total cost is..."

Shipan lowered his head and respectfully handed the storage bag containing the rare treasure to Qi Yuan.

Over the past few years, he has been working diligently for Qi Yuan.

As his cultivation level increased, he was no longer the ignorant boy he used to be, but had grown into a foundation-building cultivator!
But the stronger he becomes, the more he understands how profound and terrifying the man in front of him is, and how much he needs to look up to him for the rest of his life.

"Yes, I hope we can gain something new this time."

Qi Yuan took these rare treasures and looked at them carefully.

Over the years, in addition to looking for loopholes in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Banner, he has also been learning various forging methods.

Unfortunately, due to the lack of materials, even though the Weapon Storage Pavilion has been built, there are only a few rare treasures forged by Qi Yuan inside, yes... only one.

This one was forged by him using materials from several rare treasures that were so worn out that they were almost reduced to ashes.

As for other rare treasures, Qi Yuan did not destroy them and turn them into raw materials.

Perhaps, they are proof that a certain civilization or ethnic group still exists.

He looked at the rare treasure and glanced at it casually, looking for any new forging techniques.

At this time, the stone plate retreated silently.

Suddenly, Qi Yuan's expression froze.

He looked at the void in front of him and suddenly said, "Since you are here, show yourself."

As the words fell, a hearty voice came.

"Fellow Daoist, you have come to visit my wonderful land of Tiankun. I have not welcomed you from afar. I hope you will forgive me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man the size of a double-door refrigerator appeared. His head was a little too small, as if he had a small head special effect turned on.

Behind him followed a hunchbacked old man, who was none other than Tiancan Tianzun.

"I am Dao Buer, the leader of the Holy Light Sect." Dao Buer said with a bright smile on his face.

Tiancan Tianzun, the old servant, looked at Qi Yuan with curiosity and surprise.

He didn't even run away when he encountered the Holy Light Clan. He is really... skilled and courageous.

"What do you want from me? To fight?" Qi Yuan said casually.

The other party was just making up a truth, he didn't care at all.

Although, the words of the Holy Light Clan in the Ultimate Truth Realm are enough to influence the great Ultimate Truth Powerful Ones.

But Qi Yuan has some noses and is not afraid.

Dao Bu Er's expression changed slightly when he heard this: "Daoyou are joking. They are guests coming from afar. How could I have the intention to kill them?"

Whoosh...the nose has grown longer.

"You lied. You had a hint of murderous intent." Qi Yuan said calmly.

Dao Buer, who was originally calm, suddenly felt a huge wave in his heart.

The Words of Holy Light...how could they be deciphered by the other party?
Could it be that the other party also has an ancestor whose bloodline is extremely terrifying?
This is the only explanation!
It seems that the other party is not a cultivator of the sixth level, but should be an outsider like him.

He looked at Qi Yuan, feeling even more fearful in his heart: "Fellow Daoist, you are joking. This is just a natural and unintentional killing intent.

Isn't it the same for fellow Daoist? There are dead souls all over your body, and murderous intent is overwhelming."

"We are different. I kill those who deserve to be killed." Qi Yuan replied.

"The people I killed were those who deserved to be killed." Dao Buer said without hesitation.

Qi Yuan was slightly stunned and glanced at Dao Buer: “You are very shameless.

Tell me, what do you want to see me for?"

Tiancan Tianzun, who was standing next to them, was standing quietly, listening to the conversation between the two, and was extremely shocked.

Shouldn't the man in black robe just kneel down? Why is he still questioning him?

"I am quite curious about the method you use to control this army of ghosts. I would like to learn it and gain some experience." Dao Buer said slowly.

He came to the strange land of Tiankun with great ambitions.

The most important part is to completely control the army of ghosts.

But these ghosts are particularly special, and even his words of holy light are useless.

It is barely controlled by bells, erosion and pollution, the effect is very weak, progress is slow, and there may even be no way forward.

But now, these armies of ghosts are extremely well-behaved under the command of this mysterious man in black robe.

Those who build houses build houses, and those who do radio gymnastics do gymnastics.

If you look at it from a distance, you might think it's a living person.

"Because... sincerity. I treat them with sincerity, and they treat me with sincerity." Qi Yuan said seriously.

Dao Bu Er was slightly stunned, then he said, "Daoyou are joking."

Obviously, he didn't believe what Qi Yuan said.

"If I treat you sincerely, will you treat me sincerely like these ghosts?" Qi Yuan looked at Dao Buer with a faint smile on his face.

The smile on Dao Buer's face froze: "Daoyou, see you tomorrow. The batch of elixirs I just refined is almost done."

Dao Buer said this and left in a hurry.

After about dozens of breaths.

Dao Buer stood on the sky, looking at the army of ghosts below with an uncertain expression.

"He can actually resist the Word of Holy Light!"

"It seems that his bloodline is also noble!"

"He came here... also for..."

He murmured to himself with a complicated expression.

"However, his strength should be slightly inferior to mine, otherwise... he would not have tried to test me, but would have attacked directly!"

"His bloodline talent should be similar to the Word of Holy Light. When communicating with him, I feel quite... weird."

It was because he noticed something was wrong that he did not dare to stay and chose to leave.

"Humph, the Word of Holy Light may not lose to him. I will meet him again tomorrow. I don't believe that I can't have one more slave!"

Dao Buer actually doesn't care about taking in slaves.

What he cares most about is to control the army of ghosts through Qi Yuan and achieve his own goals.

On the other side, on the recliner, Qi Yuan's eyes showed curiosity.

"Definitely adapted... and actually became stable?"

The supreme principles that Qi Yuan comprehended are absolute adaptation and doing whatever one wants.

However, his cultivation was too low, and the consolidation and improvement of the Supreme Truth was too slow.

Therefore, when fighting against the Great Truth, his Supreme Truth is almost useless.

But in his communication with Dao Bu Er, his absolute adaptability seemed to be adapting to the Word of Holy Light and constantly improving.

"According to what the old man said, the comprehension of the truth is divided into four levels: dispersion, concentration, reality, and pattern. Now I am still in the dispersion stage."

Old masters like Ziyuanzu have a real understanding of the truth.

It is not the supreme truth, the highest form is only the actual level.

Only the supreme truth comprehended by the Supreme One has the level of patterns.

"It seems that Dao Bu Er cannot be killed yet." Qi Yuan thought.

He has to rely on Dao Bu Er to gain experience.

Brush up your level of understanding of absolute adaptability.

This would be a huge improvement for him.

The next day, it was still daybreak.

The figures of Dao Buer and Tiancan Tianzun appeared again.

"Fellow Daoist, please don't have any ill will towards me. I came here...with no intention of harming you for the time being." Dao Buer said calmly.

The Word of Holy Light is also secretly activated.

He decided to meet the mysterious man in black every day and fight with him to see who would win.

"You have no intention to harm me, but the old man next to you may have the same intention." Qi Yuan said with a smile in his eyes.

When Tiancan Tianzun heard this, his eyes suddenly changed and he felt something was wrong.

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. How dare he!" A look of surprise flashed in Dao Buer's eyes.

"Why wouldn't he dare? After all... I killed his son." Qi Yuan said calmly.

When in the Canglan Realm, Qi Yuan met the Great Venerable Jasmine.

This Jasmine Great Master has an ancient Tiankun mirror, and there is a remnant soul in the mirror.

The remnant soul is a creature from the Sixth Heaven, the offspring of a Yang God.

This remnant soul was arrogant and domineering, and verbally provoked Moon God Yuanjun, who killed him across two realms of heaven.

Fortunately, Tiancan Tianzun had a rare treasure, the Tiankun Ancient Mirror. He placed the soul of his descendant into the Tiankun Ancient Mirror for nurturing and randomly teleported it to the underworld.

As a result, the remnant soul was very arrogant and wanted to join forces with Jasmine to take over Qi Yuan's body, but was killed by Qi Yuan.

Now, when he saw Canhun’s father, he naturally recognized him.

"You...you killed Ji'er!" A light suddenly burst out of Tiancan Tianzun's eyes and his body trembled, as if he was suppressing something.

"See? He wanted to kill me." Qi Yuan said calmly.

Dao Buer looked at Qi Yuan, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Daoyou, have you been to the Sixth Heaven?"

He has almost complete control over all the information about Tiancan Tianzun.

Therefore, he knew that Tiancan Tianzun’s descendants were still in the Sixth Heaven.

Since this mysterious man in black robe killed the descendants of Tiancan Tianzun, he must have been to the Sixth Heaven.

This surprised Dao Buer very much.

There are more speculations about Qi Yuan's identity.

Perhaps, he was a fugitive who had mistakenly entered the sixth heaven of the immortal world and was unable to leave.

Entering the fairyland means that your life will be constant and have no future.

He inexplicably felt a sense of superiority and pride in his heart.

He has a bright future and a future, but this mysterious black robe does not.

Happiness comes from contrast.

"I've been in there." Qi Yuan did not hide it.

Dao Buer's smile widened, and he was delighted: "Since this useless old servant dares to kill you, it's better for him to die."

I'm in a good mood, so I'll kill someone to liven up the mood.

Tiancan Tianzun showed an embarrassed look on his face.

You are in a good mood, so you want to kill me, right?
"Master, I am loyal to you, please!" Tiancan Tianzun had no intention of resisting at all.

"If you commit suicide now, you will be resurrected in three days and step into the great truth." Dao Buer was in a good mood and said lightly to Tiancan Tianzun.

The fear on Tiancan Tianzun's face turned into fanaticism, and without any hesitation, he attacked himself.

The original soul was instantly annihilated at this moment.

A Yangshen Heavenly Lord is powerful enough to devour all the terrifying warriors in a world, just like a bug, and can be easily destroyed.

"Fellow Daoist, do you think I'm being nice enough?" Dao Buer said, with a hint of showing off to Qi Yuan in his words.

He was showing off the terror and power of the Word of Light.

Qi Yuan looked at Dao Buer and suddenly said seriously: "Actually, I am your father."

A sense of crisis suddenly emerged in Dao Buer's heart, and his consciousness became confused for a moment.

"Fellow Daoist...you are my grandson!" Dao Buer's Words of Holy Light were launched to fight against the Great Forgetful Heart Sutra, or in other words, to infect Qi Yuan.

The confrontation between the Word of Holy Light and the Great Forgetfulness Sutra was like a quarrel between two middle school boys.

"Who are you talking about, grandson?" Qi Yuan said without hesitation.

"Grandson is talking about you!" Dao Buer said, and the expression on his face changed slightly.

"My dear grandson, I understand." Qi Yuan said casually.

It's a cliché, but sometimes it can be useful.

After all, the content of the words is not important. What Dao Buer is competing for is... bloodline talent.

"My fellow Daoist is taking advantage of something as simple as this. It seems like that's all you can do." Dao Buer said calmly.

"You have no respect for elders. What fellow Taoist? Grandson, I am your father!" Qi Yuan said seriously.

The Great Forgetfulness Heart Sutra is also being activated.

"Fellow Daoist... let's fight again tomorrow!" After hesitating for a while, Dao Buer chose to leave.

He didn't dare to stay any longer, fearing that Qi Yuan's innate magical powers would subtly influence him.

After he finished speaking, he left. Not far away, Shi Pan saw this scene with a look of surprise on his face.

This mysterious burly man came to pay a visit to the master, but his servant committed suicide, and he and the master exchanged a few curses before leaving?
There is something weird about this.

"Shi Pan, why did you come to see me today?" Qi Yuan asked.

I have definitely adapted and improved a lot, and I’m in a good mood.

“Sir, when I went out to buy rare treasures recently, I made friends with many powerful monks, and they secretly warned me that the Holy Light Sect has a deep background.

Now, the Holy Light Gate seems to be moving. Do we need to be more careful?" Shi Pan reminded.

Qi Yuan glanced at Tian Can Tian Zun's corpse, with a smile in his eyes: "The Holy Light Sect is not worth mentioning."

Seeing this, Shipan didn't say anything else.

Over the years, he has vaguely understood the adults' personalities.

The adults’ words are final, so just follow what they say.

At this time, Qi Yuan thought of something and said calmly, "Didn't you mention a few days ago that you hoped I could teach you some fighting techniques of the upper-level cultivators? Today... I was fighting with Dao Buer, and you were listening. How many layers did you learn?"

When Shi Pan heard this, he was slightly stunned.

Fighting with each other?

Is this how the upper-level monks fight?

This is too outrageous.

Are you kidding me, sir?
What a child's play!

"No...I haven't learned it yet." Shi Pan answered seriously.

"It seems that you are a little stupid. Let's put it this way. For the next period of time, Dao Buer will come here every day, and I will probably fight with him every day. You just learn and listen carefully by my side." Qi Yuan said casually.

He does what he wants, whatever he wants, whatever comes to his mind.

This is also in line with his great principle of doing whatever he wants.

"Thank you, sir." Shi Pan was a little nervous, but still answered truthfully.

After saying goodbye, Shipan left the place.

There was always a cloud of doubt in his eyes.

"Is this... a quarrel?"

"No, isn't your Excellency Dao Bu Er's father?"

"How can you be Dao Bu Er's grandson?"

His hair was a little messy and confused, and it was hard to sort out and the haircut was messy.

With doubts, he returned to his residence.

At this time, a tall monk came over and said, "Friend Shipan, can you pass on the message to that adult?"

This tall cultivator is a great master in the Tiankun strange land.

After knowing Qi Yuan's existence, he wanted to come and show his goodwill.

After all, the one who can control ghosts must be the Supreme Yang God.

"I have already conveyed the message to the adults." Shipan said.

"What did that gentleman say?" The tall monk had a happy look on his face.

"My lord said... the Holy Light Gate is not worth mentioning!" Shipan repeated Qi Yuan's words.

The tall monk had a complicated expression when he heard this: "This lord... is a little overconfident."

When he thought of this, he felt that his goodwill was in vain.

This Supreme Yang God was obviously a little overconfident. One must know that there was a member of the Holy Light Clan in the Holy Light Sect.

He felt that Qi Yuan was not far from death.

He had also heard that Liu Xi had refused to do something for this Heavenly Venerable. At that time, in the small circle of Tiankun Qidi, many cultivators felt that Liu Xi was too cowardly and missed such an opportunity.

Now it seems that Liu Xi's choice was the right one.

Now Liu Xi has entered a secret realm in the Tiankun wonderland and gained a lot. It seems that he is about to reach a higher level.

The Yang God of Truth here is arrogant and has a deadly look on his face.

If the Holy Light Clan appears, this Sun God of Truth will surely die.

He had already thought about quitting.

It is better not to show kindness to a dead person like this, so as not to bring trouble upon yourself.

"Senior, I have a question in my mind." At this time, Shi Pan asked softly.

"Oh, what's the doubt?" The tall monk asked casually, but his tone was no longer as kind as before.

“What is the fighting method between the upper-level monks like?
Today, a monk named Dao Bu Er came to pay a visit to you, Master. They..."

He told the monk what happened today.

This cultivator is a senior master, and his eyesight is much better than his.

The tall monk heard this and smiled teasingly: "Even if great and powerful people fight, it will never be like this. Your master is just teasing you!"

After the tall monk finished speaking, he shook his head and chose to leave.

Only Shipan was left, looking hesitant.

"My Lord, you wouldn't lie to me. It's probably because the senior just now was too low-level!"

Shi Pan looked confident.

In the following days, Shi Pan kept a positive attitude and went to Qi Yuan's side every day to watch the battle between the strong men.

He frowned and thought seriously about the other party's verbal battle.

"I am your father!"

"I'm your grandpa!"

"Broken defense!"

"Stones hit dogs and they bark!"

The more he listened, the more outrageous it seemed.

This kind of situation lasted for three years.

The efficiency of exchanging stone plates for rare treasures is getting lower and lower.

There are rumors outside that the leader of the Holy Light Sect has come out of seclusion.

Therefore, those monks stayed away from the area where Qi Yuan was, and dared not do business with Qi Yuan anymore, for fear of causing dissatisfaction from the Holy Light Sect.

One day, the quarrel ended.

Qi Yuan felt refreshed.

“Finally, we have achieved our goal!”

His absolute adaptability, the survival of the fittest in these high-end battles where undercurrents surge, dangers lurk everywhere, and one could fall into an irretrievable situation at the slightest mistake, has already achieved a minor level of success.

"Now, I don't need the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Dao Martial God. With this supreme truth alone, I should be able to compete with the cultivators who have just entered the realm of great truth."

Of course, it's just a counterattack.

In order to hurt an ordinary great principle, his absolute adaptability must reach the actual level of perfection.

If you want to kill Ziyuanzu, you have to reach the level of Wen.

This is truly a qualified charging baby.

"Shi Pan, how much do you understand this time?" Qi Yuan asked again.

Shi Pan said bitterly: "My disciple is dull and has not understood even a little."

For the past three years, he has been watching the fights, but he simply cannot understand them.

"Your fighting style is too simple and natural, and it is difficult for Shipan to understand."

"Alas, with your brain, it is really difficult to understand such a profound fighting method. It's hard for you." Qi Yuan sighed, "As the saying goes, once you have seen the sea, all other waters are but puddles; except for the Wushan Mountains, all other clouds are but mounds. In the future, when you see other profound fighting methods, you will only feel bored."

Shipan lowered his head and dared not speak.

Although he watched the quarrel between the adults and Dao Buer very seriously, but... to be honest, this quarrel was not as exciting and intense as two stray dogs barking at each other on the roadside.

……

In the unknown place, Dao Buer broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"This man in black robe is really powerful. Over the past few years, he has been able to influence me without making a sound. And my Words of Holy Light are almost useless to him."

A cold look flashed in Dao Buer's eyes.

"If we fight for another half a year and there is still no effect... it seems that we have no choice but to take real action."

Dao Buer is not an ordinary member of the Holy Light Clan.

His combat power is also particularly strong.

In the Sixth Heaven, he is confident that he can kill any cultivator who enters the Tiankun strange land.

Therefore, he was not afraid of Qi Yuan.

It would be easy to kill Qi Yuan, but what he wanted was complete control. Only in this way could he get the method to truly control the army of ghosts.

But if he can't control it, he can only harden his heart and kill, and then find a way to control the army of ghosts.

Half a month passed.

Qi Yuan looked delighted.

"The loophole in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner...is finally fixed!"

Over the years, he watched the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner every day and finally found a loophole in it.

If he wants to enter the Ghost Gate now, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner is just a decoration.

It can even be said that if he wanted to, he could steal the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner.

“But… I can’t just walk in openly now, otherwise, the banner master might come up with some other tricks. I have to pretend that I have put in a lot of effort and force myself to get in.

However, with this kind of monk's power, I estimate that he will find something strange after just three times, but... it's enough."

Qi Yuan was very proud.

This period of time has been very fruitful.

The only regret is.

"It seems that Dao Buer cannot defeat me in scolding and doesn't want to scold me anymore. This won't do. It seems I have to show weakness." Qi Yuan thought seriously.

Dao Buer's battery has not run out yet, and he doesn't want to give up this power bank.

Although, nowadays, the pace of absolute adaptation to growth is getting slower and slower.

But Dao Bu Er is still enough for Qi Yuan to achieve great success.

"For Dao Bu'er, I am willing to stay in Tiankunqi for a few more years. Is this the great fatherly love? It's so touching!"

Qi Yuan murmured.

The following days.

Shi Pan's expression became more bitter.

Although he had entered the Yuandan realm, he was not happy at all.

The monks all moved away from the area where the adults were.

In the past, several of his close friends also left him.

The road to immortality has gone from being crowded with guests and prosperous to being deserted now.

However, even so, he chose to stay by Qi Yuan's side.

However, he was a little worried because he seemed to be at a disadvantage in the recent quarrel between the adults and Dao Buer.

This made him extremely worried.

Now, he has vaguely felt that this is the profound battle between the adults and Tao Bu Er.

"Sir... do you want to leave Tiankun Wonderland? Sir has almost collected all the treasures." Shi Pan finally couldn't help but say.

Qi Yuan's eyes showed a smile: "I have collected enough treasures, but the power bank...is not used up yet!"

Or, it’s almost used up.

"You don't have to worry about me." Qi Yuan murmured, thinking of something, "In another half a month, I should leave Tiankun Wonderland. You stay here and continue to help me collect treasures."

"My lord, are you leaving?" Shi Pan was happy but also a little disappointed when he heard this.

It’s a good thing that the adults listened to the advice, but…

"Yeah." Qi Yuan nodded.

Once the power bank runs out of power, he will end this boring battle.

After all, he is socially anxious and cannot win a quarrel with his brothers and sisters from Blue Star.

Fortunately, Dao Buer is not very good at swearing.

(End of this chapter)