Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

Chapter 235 The Great Witch Xuangang

The top of Difei Mountain.

The divine fire that has been boiling all year round has condensed into substance, scorching and twisting the void.

Suddenly.

Lou Buyi's tall figure appeared on the top of the mountain, with both sides behind him, looking straight at the bronze divine light that swept across the sky.

The expression on his face is profound.

Acquired Purple Qi? This Junior Brother Zhang Jing does have something.

I can't say anything from now on...

The words became quieter and quieter.

Until it was drowned in the violent boiling sound of the divine flames.

…

at the same time.

Within the bronze divine light.

Junior brother, how many precious things like acquired purple energy do you have on hand?

Feng Wuyu looked at Zhang Jing beside him with a complicated look.

Until now.

There was still a lingering look of shock on his face.

Acquired purple energy seems to be inexpensive, but that is based on the calculation of silk.

But this junior brother in front of me.

There were ten rays when he opened his mouth just now, but it really shocked him.

Hear the words.

Zhang Jing smiled lightly and explained immediately:

Senior brother, I have a secret method that can condense the acquired purple energy, so this kind of thing is not particularly precious here. Of course, my current strength is limited, and I don't have much on hand.

Just now, I just made an offer. If Senior Brother Lou agrees, Junior Brother can find a way to slowly come up with it in the future.

While talking.

There was a flash of disappointment in his eyes.

It's a pity that Senior Brother Lou didn't let go just now.

otherwise--

Zhang Jing wanted to continue to raise the price, but now ten wisps of acquired purple energy was almost the limit for him.

After all, that's all.

This is what he accomplished in the next few decades.

This is the result of Zhang Jing taking into account all the factors that will lead to the expansion of the coverage area of Jin Yang in his mind and the acceleration of the condensed purple energy of the sky after he improves his cultivation in the future.

And if you add it further.

There are some losses outweighing the gains.

the other side.

Is that so?

Feng Wuyu's eyes flashed, and then he said expectantly:

Then, junior brother, if you condense extra acquired purple energy in the future, remember to leave some for senior brother. The price is up to you, junior brother, and senior brother promises not to bargain, haha.

Finished.

Then he suddenly realized something and frowned slightly.

Lou Buyi doesn't work here. I'm afraid, junior brother, your plan to use that piece of innate blood gold to refine the magical sword embryo will be in vain for the time being. Or you can go and ask the master. If he takes action, then Nothing is a problem anymore.”

No need, senior brother. Junior brother, I'll think of a way.

Zhang Jing forced a smile and comforted him.

There was a flash of thought in his eyes.

I have actually considered this situation before.

So now we can only follow the inheritance

Zhang Jing secretly said.

As for seeking Master.

This method is certainly the simplest and fastest.

But this idea only lingered in his mind for a moment, and was immediately rejected.

On the one hand, whether or not Master can be found is still a question.

Besides...

Zhang Jing didn’t even have to think about it.

If even such a small matter needs to be solved by the Master, how can I have a good impression in the Master's mind?

This move is tantamount to picking up sesame seeds and losing the watermelon!

…

Two days later.

A ray of light flashed through the sky and immediately penetrated into the secret realm of Lingshu Mountain.

Inside the dojo.

Strange, why is it so quiet in the dojo today? Could it be that there was an accident?

A trace of surprise flashed across Zhang Jing's eyes.

I felt something was wrong in my heart.

But then I thought about it.

After all, this is the residence of Qingxiaoxuanming and Taiyi Wuliang Daomen, and it is also the place covered by the Liuguang Immortal Realm. There are countless powerful sects hiding in it, what accident could happen?

Moreover, there are Han Sheng who are in the Hedao realm in the dojo, and there is also a large array of Yin and Yang two-dimensional dust particles that are constantly running.

Unless you encounter an Earth Immortal or even an attack from the Xiaoyao Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Otherwise, there can be no danger in the dojo.

As for the monks whose strength reaches the level of Earth Immortal, even if they are crazy, it is impossible for them to take the initiative to attack the Taoist monastery of a true disciple.

After all this move.

It's just a slap in Taiyi Daomen's face.

As for the monster——

Taiyi Wuliang Dao Sect only manages by doing nothing, but doing nothing does not mean not caring about anything.

Seeing that we are getting closer and closer to the main hall of the dojo.

Zhang Jing relaxed slightly.

But unexpectedly the next moment.

He suddenly felt his vision go dark, and he suddenly lost consciousness.

…

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Zhang Jing woke up faintly.

The consciousness that had fallen into chaos began to recover little by little, and wisps of light gradually appeared in the dark field of vision.

Uncles...

There was a faint voice next to my ears.

It was extremely blurry and could not be heard clearly.

Where am I?

A trace of confusion flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes.

Subsequently.

He raised his eyelids slightly, only to find a dark-skinned, muscular man sitting opposite him, with muscles all over his body, exuding a terrifying sense of power.

This man's cultivation is obviously nothing more than foundation building.

But it gave Zhang Jing a sense of terrible crisis that was difficult to describe in words.

It was as if there was an ancient troll dormant in his body.

Just a glance.

Zhang Jing sensed a deep demonic nature from this figure, fighting against the heaven and the earth, as if once he made a move, the world would be turned upside down.

Uncle Zhang, what exactly happened at my brother's house that day? What did you see and hear? Please tell me about it!

Just as Zhang Jing was thinking.

I heard the man opposite suddenly ask.

Immediately, Zhang Jing felt a fierce and primitive gaze falling on him, which actually made him unable to move.

and.

As the sound falls.

The terrifying demonic nature of the figure opposite is growing at an extremely exaggerated speed.

on the seat.

Zhang Jing was stunned.

Uncle Zhang...is this person talking about himself?

He couldn't help but lower his head, and then his eyes flashed.

Until now.

Zhang Jingfang just noticed that the clothes he was wearing had turned into coarse gray robes at some point, and they looked extremely shabby.

Second Master Wu, you are a cultivator, why do you need to be as knowledgeable as a mere mortal like us? I really didn't lie to you, my brother really died of illness.

Everyone knows this. You think so, Uncle Zhang.

right hand side.

A middle-aged man said with a horrified expression, while not forgetting to pull Zhang Jing next to him into the water.

The words reached my ears.

Zhang Jing was shocked.

Mr. Wu? The brother who died of illness...

He couldn't help but glance at the faces of the other people sitting around the table.

A handsome woman with beautiful appearance and pale and haggard complexion suddenly came into view.

beside her.

It was a sixty-year-old woman who looked restless.

This scene.

Zhang Jing thought it looked familiar.

It's broken! Then Wu Dalang is still dead, and why am I acting in a group for no reason? No, let's put it this way, is the giant sitting opposite Wu Song?

He was filled with astonishment.

…

Half an hour later.

rustle--

Zhang Jing walked step by step on the old and dilapidated streets.

Everything in sight has become completely different from when he left.

Or simply say.

A huge three-dimensional city with a population of hundreds of millions has been completely replaced by a certain being using heaven-reaching means, and turned into a huge stage.

He raised his head unconsciously.

A strange star shining with dark red magic light was hanging high in the sky.

Quietly replaced the sun.

It's interesting. Under the noses of many powerful people in Taiyi Dao Sect, this kind of thing actually happens?

Think of this.

Zhang Jing's heart moved.

Between the eyebrows, a purple chaotic seal slowly emerged.

All of a sudden.

He then sensed the existence of the Flowing Light Immortal Realm.

Fortunately, being able to sense the Flowing Light Immortal Realm means that there is no existence behind this place, or it is impossible to completely isolate the power of the Tao Sect.

Zhang Jing felt inexplicably calm.

…

Half a month passed in a flash.

Hidden in this Yanggu County town, Zhang Jing finally witnessed the rise and fall of a great drama with his own eyes.

But it's a pity.

His 'identity' is too ordinary.

Except for being involved in the beginning.

At other times, I can only become a spectator. There are even times when I can’t even sit around and watch, I can only listen to other people’s oral reports.

This day.

on the street.

Zhang Jing slowly stopped and looked at the tall and burly man who suddenly appeared in front of him, who was three feet tall.

On each of the man's ears are two small snakes, one gold and one silver.

There is even a hint of vastness coming from the ancient wilderness.

The two people looked at each other.

The atmosphere was extremely silent.

But the pedestrians passing by in a hurry turned a blind eye to such a strange scene, as if they couldn't see it at all.

Not long after.

Tsk, kid, where did you hide those thirty-six Jiuchen Tiangang Taoist Steles?

The burly man grinned.

Hear the words.