Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

Zhang Jing's dark pupils reflected the firelight that filled the sky.

And the figures standing on the fire clouds in mid-air.

At this moment.

An arrogant White Bone Demon Crow was slowly falling, with a red fire arrow stuck in its chest.

You fellow Taoists from the White Bone Dao have traveled hundreds of millions of miles to come to Nanli, so why bother leaving in such a hurry? You should let me and other fellow apprentices fulfill our duty as landlords.

The sound of murderous intent sounded.

A purple-robed inner courtyard man suddenly took a step forward.

Dozens of Dao patterns that looked like some kind of talismans emerged from the void and spread out in all directions, imprinting the void in an instant. There was a faint green-red aura connecting each other, turning into a cage that enveloped all the enemies on the opposite side.

He laughed.

Haha, the Wind and Fire Burning Silence Array, please have a taste!

In an instant, the green and red cage seemed to turn into a spring, wildly pulling in the aura of heaven and earth for hundreds of miles around with the force of a whale.

The sky changes color.

Within the formation.

The boundless green wind blew, intensified, and turned into a storm in an instant.

There is also nameless karma fire.

In an instant, the fire took advantage of the power of the wind, and the wind assisted the fire. It was endless and endless.

violent! destroy!

A posture that will not stop until the enemy is burned to ashes.

It all happened in the blink of an eye.

below.

Zhang Jing quietly looked away, an imperceptible fascination flashing through his eyes.

The figure flashed and disappeared on the roof in an instant.

In the room on the second floor, he quickly put all his belongings into the storage space.

There were faint sounds of crying and chaotic footsteps coming one after another.

Zhang Jing knew he couldn't delay.

The best thing to do now is to leave the Langya County area as soon as possible.

But at this moment.

Boom——

The underground floor suddenly shattered, from

Master, something big has happened! You humans are fighting in the sky, your breath is so terrifying! Lu Sanshiba was so frightened that his heart was trembling.

It was shaking all over.

What a pity.

Lu Sanshiba has never seen such a terrifying scene since he was born.

Be good!

The sky seemed to be burned down.

It simply subverts the concept of deer life.

Thinking of this, it couldn't help but glance at Zhang Jing secretly.

It has obviously been less than a day since I followed the master.

But the experience of just one day was more dangerous and exciting than all the previous decades of deer life combined!

Our Lao Lu family will not be passed down to my thirty-eight generation, so the bloodline will be cut off...

Lu Sanshiba started thinking wildly in his mind.

the other side.

Zhang Jing couldn't care less about Lu Sanba's actions of destroying the house.

Anyway, looking at this situation, after this battle, whether the entire Langya County City can still exist is a question.

He stepped lightly.

All the floors on the second floor suddenly collapsed, leaving an unobstructed view of the scene below.

Zhang Jing, on the other hand, fell down and sat directly on Lu Sanshiba.

Thirty-eight, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Let's leave first. He ordered in a calm voice.

At this time, the more chaos there is.

Master, which direction are we running to?

Hearing this, Zhang Jing pointed directly away from the battlefield and said quickly: Leave Langya County in that direction first, and then take a detour back to the Taoist Temple.

Understood! Master, sit tight.

Lu Thirty-Eight roared, and with a flash of inspiration, he smashed into the wall and ran towards the direction indicated by Zhang Jing just now.

At this moment, it even tried its best to suck milk.

Four deer hooves stepped out of the afterimage, and the strong wind roared under the hooves, and the figure carrying Zhang Jing got higher and higher.

The next moment.

Snapped!

Something doesn't look right.

Zhang Jing slapped the opponent's big horn directly and shouted angrily:

Thirty-eight, lower it. Flying up at this time is not asking for death.

After this reminder from my master.

Lu Thirty-Eight had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly lowered his height, returned directly to the ground, and ran towards the distance.

Along the way, many casual cultivators who were also hurriedly running for their lives passed by, as well as some Taoist monks.

It attracted many surprised and envious glances.

Zhang Jing was not idle on his back either.

He stared closely at the aftermath of the terrifying spells falling from the sky, constantly reminding Lu Thirty-Eight who was seated below him to adjust his direction to avoid any unforeseen disaster.

...

Under Zhang Jing's command, Lu Thirty-Eight ran forward with his head down, his body already as fast as a streak of light.

Zhang Jing turned around and glanced at the flickering sky in the distance.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally ran out.

But the idea just came out.

A flash of panic suddenly arose in his heart.

Zhang Jing stood up suddenly and looked straight ahead.

There was a long and narrow ravine created by the aftermath of the spell. It gave off a slightly cold aura and was very inconspicuous under the cover of night.

But Lu Sanshiba seemed not to notice the danger at all and actually wanted to step over it.

Danger! The eyes of the mind are opened unconsciously.

Thirty-eight, get out of the way!

Zhang Jing's breath stopped and he shouted loudly.

But at this moment, the other party has already avoided him.

Under crisis.

Hua Hua——

The Five Spiritual Rivers suddenly emerged, and strands of icy blue spiritual light turned into walls, desperately pressing right in front of Lu Thirty-Eight.

An ear-piercing squeezing sound suddenly sounded.

finally.

Deer Thirty-Eight's huge body slowly stopped in front of the long and narrow ravine, unable to move any further.

Zhang Jing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Just now, his mind's eye sensed that there was a faint but complete strange Taoist rhyme remaining in this ravine, which gave him a frightening feeling.

He didn't dare to gamble.

If you accidentally trigger this trace of rhyme while passing above, you will be in trouble.

Master, Lu Thirty-Eight asked curiously while gently rubbing the deformed deer face with his hooves: We are fine, why did we stop suddenly?

Go around this crack.

Zhang Jing didn't explain much, just said with lingering fear.

master......

Lu Sanshiba wanted to ask something else, but suddenly he heard a series of screams from behind him as the air was torn apart.

Zhang Jing looked back unconsciously.

In sight.

A stream of light approached quickly, and it was already beside him in the blink of an eye. Not only does the speed not slow down, but it has a faint tendency to speed up.

He should be a senior who is in the late stage of Qi refining.

Zhang Jing guessed in his heart.

The next moment he realized something, he hurriedly reminded:

This teacher——

But the words haven’t been spoken yet.

The figure wrapped in the stream of light passed directly over the ravine in front of Zhang Jing.

A rotten and cold meaning flashed through.

The aura on the opponent's body suddenly dimmed, and his whole body hit the open space not far away.

It could be one breath, or it could be two breaths.

A pair of rotten bones suddenly appeared on the ground, and even the robes and magical weapons on his body completely lost their spiritual energy fluctuations and turned into mortal objects.

The deer thirty-eight could not help but follow the sound.

Immediately, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

Master, you are still wise. It said tremblingly.

The outside world is very dangerous. Thirty-eight, you must not go out casually in the future. Just eat and sleep in this cave and nearby.

Lu Sanshiqi suddenly remembered his father Lu Sanqi's instructions before his death.

His face was full of tears.

It's too dangerous outside, and it really wants to go back now.

Even if there is no magic medicine in that place now.

only--

It secretly glanced at its master and couldn't help but feel sad in its heart: I'm thirty-eight, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back.

And at this moment.

The horror on Zhang Jing's face has not completely faded away.

A late-stage Qi refining monk died silently in front of him without even having time to scream.

This is the foundation building realm. Is this the complete Tao Yun?

Even if the traces of the aftermath have dissipated for a long time, even if there is only an imperceptible trace of Tao Yun left, it is still a power that the Qi Refining Realm cannot resist.

Moreover, the traces of the spell in front of me and the Taoist rhyme attached to them may not be able to dissipate in ten or twenty years.

Zhang Jing can imagine it.

In the decades after this demonic chaos subsides, Langya County will be a forbidden area that neither monks nor mortals dare to set foot in easily.

The traces of spells and remaining Taoist rhyme scattered everywhere will turn into a life-hungry beast with its mouth wide open, greedily waiting for its prey to come.

He looked away from his senior brother's skeleton.

Zhang Jing's face once again returned to the ancient well.

He activated his spiritual power and left a warning in front of this seemingly inconspicuous but actually terrifying ravine, and then urged Lu Thirty-Eight to leave here as soon as possible.

With the lesson just learned.

Zhang Jing did not dare to relax at all.

The mind's eye method remains open throughout the process.

After being nearly a thousand miles away from Langya County and completely unable to sense the aftermath of the battle there, Zhang Jingfang let Lu Thirty-Eight leap to high altitude, leave Langya at full speed, and leave Yunzhou.

...

Three days later.

The vast Longze Lake is in front of you.

call--

Zhang Jing breathed a long sigh of relief and felt completely relaxed.

Lu Thirty-Eight also seemed to have escaped from the tense mood of that night when danger and life were at stake, and returned to the same talkative manner before.

It first glanced at Zhang Jing, and then looked at his huge body. It seemed to be recalling the previous experience in the shop, and a tangled look appeared on the deer's face.

Master, I won't go in where you live.

I can sleep outside. Anyway, I have rough skin and thick flesh. I am not afraid of wind or rain.

But sir, Lu Sanshiba turned to look at Zhang Jing pitifully: I need to buy the life-saving ring you promised me before as soon as possible.

I heard that there are as many powerful people in the monastery as there are stars in the sky. There is no life-saving ring. If one day I encounter an evil star and kill me conveniently, then you will lose a loyal mount!

Other than that, what other requirements are there?

Zhang Jingqiang suppressed his laughter and asked pretending to be serious.

And, Lu Sanshiba shook a small cloth bag around his neck excitedly, Master, can you help me find a piece of land, preferably with more spiritual energy. I also want to grow some elixirs. Here is But they are all seeds I collected.

Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you.

By the way, thirty-eight.

Zhang Jing suddenly looked at the other party and asked, Do you have any practice methods?

No.

Deer Thirty-Eight Weng replied.

When I was born, I could swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and absorb the pure spiritual power in the elixir.

Then your ability to tread water and wind are all innate?

Lu Sanshiba nodded when he heard this.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Although judging from the observations in the past few days, the efficiency of Lu Sanba's breathing of spiritual energy is probably between the low-grade practice method and the low-grade practice method.

But this is innate after all.

Unlike them, they need to go through many tests and competitions before they can gain a chance of practicing.

His eyes slowly fell on the deer's huge head.

to be honest.

After getting along with each other for this period of time, Zhang Jing was quite satisfied with each other.

As a mount.

He has a docile and peaceful temperament, and his flying and running speed is fast and steady. Even if he has doubts about his orders, he will execute them without reservation.

Not to mention the hobby of growing elixirs.

Apart from being timid, afraid of death, stupid, and talkative, he doesn't seem to have any shortcomings.