Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

Time passes slowly.

High level void.

As a place infinitely close to the core of the Chiming Taihao Cave, a massive amount of fairy energy gushes out and gathers here every moment.

Immediately it spread outward little by little.

also.

From time to time, various mysterious ways appear.

It's dazzling and beyond comprehension.

Nine vast fairy islands are constantly floating and sinking among them, hosting endless fairy opportunities, and the fairy light is endlessly bright.

And at this moment.

One of them obviously belonged to the later Fairy Island.

Senior Brother Zhang Jing, please leave first.

A low, somewhat reserved male voice suddenly came from the palace.

Not long after.

The palace door slowly opened, and two figures walked out of it.

The one who was leading the way was Zhang Jing. His aura was as deep as the abyss, making it difficult to tell the depth.

And the man following him.

The whole body was filled with a powerful aura unique to the Dharma Realm.

After a while.

Junior brother, walk slowly, I won't send you off.

Zhang Jing stopped, looked at the other person with a smile, and said gently.

This person is

However, during this period of time, there has been an endless stream of disciples from the Nine Domains lineage who came to the Immortal Island to visit him, similar to the junior brother in front of him.

Among them, there are also many monks in Dharma Realm.

Therefore, Zhang Jing was already used to it.

opposite.

The man couldn't help but glance at Zhang Jing, who looked calm in front of him, and a touch of shock flashed uncontrollably in his eyes.

Although a lot of time had passed since he learned that Zhang Jing had become a true disciple.

We have already prepared for this.

However, at this moment when you really stand in front of the other person.

But the man still couldn't help but feel waves of turmoil in his heart.

So young!

At only half a hundred years old, he has become a true disciple of the Taoist sect, and was even accepted as an official direct disciple by the Lord of the Cave Heaven, Yuan Ming Zhenjun, at the Foundation Establishment Realm.

To know.

Becoming a true successor is already an elusive dream for people like them.

Not to mention the true king's personal biography? !

How terrifying is this talent?

The man thought secretly.

and.

He could feel it clearly.

Although the senior brother Zhang Jing in front of him was only in the Golden Core realm, there was a hint of domineering and sacred aura in his body.

Even in the Dharma Realm, I couldn't help but feel threatened.

More importantly...

That sacred and majestic aura is still growing slowly, as if there is no end.

this moment.

He couldn't help but become suspicious.

Could it be that what he was practicing was a fake method?

Otherwise, how to explain that a dignified monk in the Dharma Realm actually felt threatened in front of a monk in the Golden Core Realm? !

This is completely unreasonable.

It seems that the insurmountable chasm between the Dharma Realm and the Golden Core Realm does not exist in front of Senior Brother Zhang Jing.

Huh——, he is indeed a being who was able to join the Taoist True Successor at the Foundation Establishment Realm. After entering the Golden Core Realm, he became even more terrifying.

Take a breath.

The man suddenly came back to his senses, and there was a hint of awe in his complex eyes.

Senior brother, you're welcome. Please stay. Junior brother will come to visit you another day.

Say it.

Then they saw the man turn into a ray of light, fly out of the fairy island, and then immediately turn his head and rush downwards.

Just for a moment.

The escaping light disappeared from Zhang Jing's field of vision.

Tread——

There was a slight sound of footsteps.

Thirty-eight, plus today's gift from this junior brother, how many immortal root seeds do we have now?

Zhang Jing asked without turning his head, a faint smile flashed across his face.

The voice fell.

I heard Lu Sanba's trembling voice from behind.

Reporting to the master, during this period of time, we have received a total of ninety-seven immortal root seeds, including various types such as cultivation, immortal materials, enlightenment, life extension, etc. Among them, there are five top-level immortal roots and twenty high-level immortal roots. Seven, sixty-five intermediate and low-level immortal roots.”

Zhang Jingding nodded.

Then he ordered:

I understand. Thirty-eight, please don't touch these immortal root seeds for the time being. When the master returns to the cave, I will ask him to go out and open a dojo.

These immortal roots will be planted in the dojo by then.

I understand, sir.

Lu Sanshiba nodded vigorously.

Just when the master and the mount were talking.

Two more rays of light flickered out from below, and then landed gently outside Zhang Jingxian Island.

Junior brother Jun Shanqi, I came here to apologize to my senior brother for the Immortal Welcome Banquet. I also hope that my senior brother will not take into account the faults of others and will not take Shan Qi's rude behavior to heart.

Junior brother Qing Fang, I am here today to apologize to my senior brother for my previous reckless actions.

In situ.

It's them?

Zhang Jing's eyes flashed.

…

Not long after.

Junior brothers, please take your time and come here often when you have time.

Zhang Jing said with a smile, his enthusiastic voice instantly echoed throughout the fairy island.

After hearing the voice.

The two escaping lights that had just flown not far away suddenly stagnated, and then their speed suddenly accelerated, as if there was a devil's cave behind them that was knocking bones and sucking marrow.

Saw this scene.

A meaningful expression appeared on Zhang Jing's face.

It's just a waste of some negligible luck.

How could this matter have ended so easily if not for the ancestor of the Heavenly Immortal Lord behind him?

It's still cultivation!

Zhang Jing sighed in his heart.

…

below.

On a certain fairy island.

Senior Brother Jun, although Zhang Jing is the official disciple of the True Lord, you are not bad at all! Why did you take the initiative to send him to your door and let him slaughter him?

It's a big loss this time.

Qingfang looked at Senior Brother Jun with a look of pain on his face, and his voice was filled with reluctance.

Hear the words.

You don't understand, Senior Brother Jun couldn't help but turn his head and said helplessly: That Zhang Jing, there is more than just Teacher Yuanming Zhenjun standing behind him.

The legendary Lord of Seven Desires is also his teacher. He is an immortal Golden Immortal Taoist Lord with a great reputation.

I can't afford to offend the ancestors of my clan!

What?!

Qingfang cried out.

His eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils shrank slightly uncontrollably.

…

Three months later.

In the training room.

A vague pull and call suddenly appeared in my heart.

Zhang Jing quietly opened his eyes, a thoughtful expression flashed across his face.

This feeling - Master!

The old man returned to the cave and finally remembered to see himself?

next moment.

Don't dare to delay for a moment.

I saw a ray of light lighting up, flying out of the palace in an instant, and then quickly flying directly upwards under the vague guidance.

In the blink of an eye.

Zhang Jing came to a deep void.

The mighty void storm seemed to be blowing endlessly against a bronze Taoist palace directly in front of it that was covered with vicissitudes of life.

in his perception.

Any wisp of this storm contains the terrifying power of the void. Once it is exposed to the outside world, it will cause boundless disasters in an instant.

How to enter that bronze palace?

His eyes stared unblinkingly at the terrifying void storm that swept across the sky.

Zhang Jing felt troubled for a moment.

He knew that the master was in the bronze palace opposite, about a hundred feet away.

However.

A short distance.

But it seemed to be an insurmountable natural chasm between Zhang Jing and the Bronze Palace.

After thinking for a moment.

Is this a small test?

Zhang Jing suddenly raised his head, a smile suddenly flashed in his eyes.

All of a sudden.

Between the eyebrows.

A golden elixir that looked like a blazing sun, whose specific shape could not be seen clearly, suddenly jumped out.

The heavy and vast aura instantly pressed across all directions.

at the same time.

One after another, the innate Yuanchu immortal light burst out from the golden elixir, and the four-color immortal light of earth, fire, wind, and water circulated erratically.

Boom——

Zhang Jing walked towards the Bronze Palace little by little with firm steps.

Wherever you go.

Even if it is as strong as the void storm.

He was also directly suppressed by Zhang Jing, a terrifying golden elixir that had transcended the barriers of the Taishi Original World and the Evolution World.

There was absolutely no resistance at all.

…

It didn't take long.

In the bronze palace.

Zhang Jing pays homage to the master!

Zhang Jing bowed forward and shouted respectfully.

And directly above the main hall.

There seemed to be thousands of overlapping silhouettes of True Lord Yuan Ming, with a look of extreme satisfaction in his deep eyes.

The next moment.

Get up, as a teacher, you don't have to pay attention to these red tapes.

A soft voice sounded softly next to Zhang Jing's ears.