Cultivation starts from being a ghost

Chapter 592 Domain
The lonely journey is even more difficult without the company of wine. Qin Chuan soon discovered that Wan Changkong's wine quality is not very good. On the head, there is quite a sword piercing the sky, swaying the artistic conception of ninety thousand weights!
"Kid Qin, it's boring to play alone, come and play a few tricks with me!"

Qin Chuan was also full of pride. He took out a long sword and practiced it with him. Neither of them used their magic power, but the sword energy was still raging, and the wind and thunder burst. After a cup of tea, the long sword stopped breaking.

"Disappointing, you are not someone who is good at using swords!" Wan Changkong looked disappointed.

Qin Chuan didn't take it seriously, but his heart moved, and he thought of his son, "Senior, Quan Zi and my avatar are also following the path of sword cultivation, I wonder if you can give me some advice!"

"Oh, call 'em out!"

"Feiming's cultivation is only in the foundation building stage, and he still can't fly under the starry sky. Why don't seniors enter my Xuannian space?"

"One hundred altars of Zuiyunxian brewing!"

"Deal!" It's rare to meet a master of swordsmanship. His son is at the critical moment of getting started with swordsmanship and needs a good teacher. Qin Qing also encountered a bottleneck and needs an expert to guide him, so it's worth the money.

Next, Wan Changkong lived in Xuan Mizhu, where there are good wine and food, and more importantly, "movies and TV series". This was originally done by Ye Shan'er to pass the time. People are addicted to watching it, and what's even more incredible is that a big man actually likes to watch stinky and long Korean dramas.

Fortunately, Qin Feiming and Qin Qing made rapid progress under his guidance because of his short mouth, which laid the foundation for their future development in kendo.

The vast universe is very dangerous. After experiencing several meteorite rains and turbulence in the starry sky, after many years, I finally came to the ancient battlefield outside the Pangu Realm.

Qin Chuan was fully aware of the danger here, and seeing Wan Changkong's excited expression, he couldn't help reminding him, "Senior, look here is full of space cracks, if you are not careful, you will..."

"Hehe, your cultivation base is still shallow. If you reach the Void Refinement Stage, you will know that there is nothing more than a mere space crack!"

"Also ask the seniors to advise!"

"Well, let's talk about this stage of transforming the gods first. For those who have achieved great success in transforming the gods, the primordial spirit can pass from the void to the real, and can escape from the physical body and not be bound by reincarnation. You Daozang calls it "out of the body". Do you know what is the use of the primordial spirit out of the body? ?”

"Traveling in the void?" Qin Chuan answered uncertainly.

"That's right, it's just traveling in the void, but the void is vast and boundless, and it's dangerous. You must master the laws of space, and you can call it traveling thousands of miles in a blink of an eye. If you practice the laws of space to perfection, this is called refining the void. After you succeed in refining the void Only then can one cultivate one's own way, and only after one's perfect way can one live forever in the world!"

"Senior, what do you mean by reaching your level, you can control the void?"

"Of course not, how can I control the vastness and boundlessness of the void? But within my domain, I can control it independently!"

Qin Chuan thought of his previous description about the domain, and he understood at once that the domain is a virtual world built by high-level monks with mana. As the law of the virtual world, the deeper the cultivation base, the more perfect the Taoism, the stronger the domain.

That is to say, a certain void is regarded as a domain, and this domain is the territory of monks. This is what it means to be the master of my territory.

"Senior also mastered the technique of the domain?"

"Hey, I'm just getting started, otherwise Old Monster Qiu wouldn't be so crazy!" After Wan Chang waved his words, Qin Chuan suddenly waved his hand, and Qin Chuan was in an empty space without the sun, moon and stars, just like a void A big prison, but he soon discovered that the space cracks in front of him disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Is this the monk's will?

The next moment, the void suddenly collapsed, and he returned under the starry sky, but he was far away from his previous position.

"Senior, are you alright?"

"It's okay, this thing consumes too much mana, just putting up an empty shelf consumes most of my mana!"

"Senior, your method is certainly safe, but this ancient battlefield has a radius of no less than [-] li. When will we reach the center?"

Wan Changkong had a slight embarrassment on his face, he had to admit that he had miscalculated, but it's all here, how can he be reconciled?
Qin Chuan naturally understood the other party's psychology, thought for a while and said, "Senior, is there any way to directly cross these space cracks?"

"Teleportation, shrinking to an inch, these things can go up to a few hundred feet, and it's not very safe!"

"Have you never learned similar fairy arts?"

Wan Changkong rolled his eyes, "Do you think fairy art is Chinese cabbage? There are only seven sets in the Zongmen Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and I can only exchange for one set at most after a hard trip!"

"Okay, then I'll give you a set of spells!"

"Really, you kid actually has immortal skills?"

Qin Chuan gave him a copy of the set of Immortal Art that is close to the horizon. He would not be so generous with another person. On the one hand, it is because after getting along with each other for a year, the two have very good tempers; on the other hand, the other professor Qin Feiming and Qin Qing was very dedicated, so he took out this set of fairy arts as a reward.

Wan Changkong took the jade slip and looked at it for a while, and the joy on his face became more and more intense, "Sure enough, it's a fairy art. I didn't expect you to have it in your hands. En... I can't take your benefits for nothing. I'll give you one too." Good stuff!"

Qin Chuan took a small wooden box, opened the seal, and inside was a pill, "Is this the Divine Path Pill?"

"It's about the same. To be precise, it's a sword pill. What's sealed inside is the sword intent derived from the mind!"

"Oh, what kind of sword intent?"

"Ni Mie Sword Intent, this is left when one of my nephews sat down!"

"Thank you, senior!" Qin Chuan's first thought was to give it to his son.

Wan Changkong seemed to see through his mind, "If you plan to let your son follow the path of sword cultivation, it's best not to give him this thing!"

"why?"

"It's best to understand the sword intent by yourself. You can learn from others, but you must not treat it as your own. Otherwise, you will at most become a high-level sword repairer in the way of swordsmanship, but you will not be able to become a sword fairy. This thing is more suitable for you. Chun, a person who likes to take advantage of opportunities!"

Qin Chuan curled his lips, although he was not convinced, but he did not plan to be a pure swordsman.

With Wan Changkong's cultivation base, it took only half a month to practice the fairy art of so close to the sky. The distance reached by this kind of fairy art varies from person to person, mainly depending on the range that the monk's spiritual consciousness can cover. At most, it is only a few hundred miles, but Wan Changkong can reach thousands of miles at a time.

Qin Chuan entered the Xuan Mi Pearl and was led by him, but within half a day, he had already reached the center of the ancient battlefield.

Looking around, there are dense space cracks everywhere. From time to time, cracks are connected together, blown away by the strong wind, turning into black holes in space, and from time to time, turbulent space flows stir the void, forming wave-like ups and downs. Handle carelessly.

"Senior, do you know the exact location of that Nether Space?"

"It's not easy to find, where there is Yin Qi floating out, it must be nearby!"

For monks, it is not difficult to sense the existence of yin energy. After an hour, they found an abnormal place, where not only the yin and evil energy rushed out with the strong wind, but also there were a lot of sky demons and ghosts in that area .

Wan Changkong used his domain supernatural power again, and quickly determined the location of Nether Space.

"Qin boy, after I break through the void, you use the plantain fan to slap it a few times!"

Qin Chuan understood, and held a drop of Wannian Lingrui in his mouth. After a huge black hole in space was formed, the first fan suppressed the wind from blowing out, and the second fan completely changed the direction of the wind.

"Go!" Wan Changkong grabbed his arm and escaped directly into the black hole of space. Immediately, the fairy sword turned into ten thousand sword lights and slashed out, crushing the space barrier not far away, and then entered the Nether space.

This is a dark world, except for a little light from ghosts, there is no light at all, but it is still different from the outer space, that is, there is heaven and earth energy here, mainly Yin and evil, and mortals cannot survive here .

The two of them were just about to observe the environment here when suddenly Qin Chuan's legs were caught by something sharp. Even though he used to deal with ghosts often, his heart couldn't help beating violently a few times.

Wan Changkong's reaction was even quicker, "chi chi" two sword qi, a stern howl came from below, looked down, there was a pair of bone claws firmly on the legs, and there was a slightly blue on the ground A skeleton of light, this skeleton is two feet tall, and it was definitely not a human being when it was alive.

It is very worry-free to have a great master by his side. The fairy sword cuts across and kills the skeleton.

"Senior, don't you want the ghost pill?"

"You keep it!"

Qin Chuan was naturally not polite.

The consciousness was released, and I began to check the environment here. The ground below was uneven, composed of meteorites and space dust, and some disgusting bugs crawled around. The skeleton wreckage that fell just now was immediately covered by these bugs.

In the distance, there seemed to be a hill, but Qin Chuan soon realized that he was wrong, because the hill was actually moving.

"Fuck, such a big ghost!" Wan Changkong swears, and manipulates the fairy sword to slash at the "hill".

"Aw~" With a long roar, the ghost beast suddenly stood up and grabbed the fairy sword with its front paws, but it underestimated the power of the fairy sword, and several nails were cut off at once.

There was another roar, and the ghost beast resembling a crocodile dragon suddenly ran wildly, and the fairy sword slashed on it, as if it didn't notice it, it swung its giant claws and rushed towards Wan Changkong.

Wan Changkong stepped out one step, and was already behind the ghost beast. He pointed at the sword fairy, and the sword instantly turned into a giant sword of more than ten feet. With a "boom", it came hard behind the ghost beast. A ninth-level flood dragon would be seriously injured even if it was slashed without dying, but the scales of this ghost beast are really too thick.

Although the giant ghost beast has strong defensive power, but its body is too clumsy, it has no other supernatural powers except pounce and throwing flying sand and rocks. There are many ghost kings and ghost emperors among them.

Naturally, Qin Chuan didn't want to watch the excitement from the sidelines, so he took out the Lei Shu that had not been used for a long time, and the incarnation of the Demon Race took out the Soul-Eating Wand. This Soul-Eating Wand was not the one in his hand, but a real one. Magic treasure, when I fought against the demons in the Guanghan Realm, I got some spoils. When I counted these spoils in my spare time, I found a piece of soul-eating wood. I thought that the incarnation of the demons did not have a very suitable magic weapon, so I imitated the soul-eating magic wand to refine it. After making this one, since there is no need to consider the problem of spirit and demon balance, the characteristics of the material are brought into full play, and it is very likely to grow into a psychic magic treasure in the future.

The two magic weapons are extremely restraining to ghosts, and their killing efficiency is extremely high. Even Wan Changkong has to admit that no matter how strong his combat power is, he can't do this. This is the limitation of sword repair.

After fighting fiercely for nearly two sticks of incense, all the ghosts around were cleaned up. Qin Chuan obtained a large number of ghost pills and corpse beads, which are extremely helpful for the cultivation of the golden corpse incarnation, the yellow hair and the ten thousand poisonous corpse king.

The giant ghost beast like a hill finally fell under the fairy sword, "I want the beast soul, you take the ghost pill!"

"Aren't you going to take some of the materials from the ghost beast?"

"What's the use of this thing? The whole body is full of evil spirits!"

"This is an excellent material for refining ghost weapons. If you don't want it, I'm welcome!"

"Whatever you want!" Qin Chuan dismembered Ruoda ghost beast like a money fan. The complete scale armor, animal bones, teeth, nails and other things were all disassembled, which fully filled a super-large capacity. Storage bags.

Take a short break, and continue to advance into the depths of the Nether space. It was okay at first, and with the cooperation of the three of them, it was invincible. Chuan sensed an unusual aura.

"Senior, why do I feel something is wrong? There are too many ghosts here, and there is not a single ancient treasure you mentioned, and I haven't even seen a fragment of a magic weapon!"

"Maybe... someone picked up all the good things?" Wan Changkong asked uncertainly, and he was also muttering in his heart, always feeling that there was a pair of eyes watching him.

I don't know if Qin Chuan's thoughts played a role, there is a brilliance flashing in a crater in front of him, "Senior, what do you think is that?"

Wan Changkong flashed over the crater, stretched out his hand to grab it, and captured a simple ancient bronze lamp in his hand. The reason for the flickering brilliance was the wick of the ancient lamp.

When Qin Chuan saw this ancient lamp, his face changed drastically, "Senior, be careful!"

His reminder was still a step too late, a pale brilliance shot out suddenly, and Wan Changkong's primordial spirit was photographed out of the sea of ​​consciousness, changing to someone with a weaker cultivation base, in this case, he must have nothing to do but stand still, but several times The sword light flashed, the ancient bronze lamp was knocked into the air, and the primordial spirit quickly flew back into the body out of the bondage of Bai Hua. Naturally, those sword lights were not real sword lights, but formed by the sword intent.

The ancient bronze lamp was knocked into the air, and immediately blurred as if it was about to sink into the void, but a giant hand grabbed it with a "bang", and the ancient lamp couldn't break free, and immediately shot out a ball of green flames. It turned into nothingness, but a white beam of light has covered it.

Just as the ancient lamp was about to be taken into the wishful universe bag, a crack suddenly appeared in the void, and a claw stretched out from the crack to pull the ancient lamp in. Wan Changkong's immortal sword slashed at the claw, but it was still too late a little!
(End of this chapter)