Immortal Road

"It is rare for Cheng Xiaoyi, a cultivator of the False Dan stage, to be able to practice the body-refining method to this extent.!" The cultivator surnamed Yan stared at Ishikawa with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

In his memory, Ishikawa should be an ordinary cultivator of the spirit-refining method, but now he meets this cultivator who looks very similar to Ishikawa, a cultivator of the False Dan stage who has mastered the advanced body-refining method.

Although the spirit-refining method and the body-refining method are not opposites, it is not possible for ordinary cultivators to practice both methods to the extreme.

After seeing the body-refining method performed by Ishikawa, the cultivator surnamed Yan finally determined that the person in front of him should not be the foundation-building cultivator he met at the Spirit Wine Conference.

"Senior Yan, you are too kind." Ishikawa said respectfully.

"Qingyang, although you have been in seclusion for ten years and your cultivation has improved a lot, you are still far behind Cheng Xiao. Don't humiliate yourself." After the envoy surnamed Yan confirmed that the person in front of him was not Ishikawa, he immediately lost interest.

In his opinion, no matter how high Shichuan's cultivation was, he was only a cultivator in the foundation-building stage.

He no longer cared about who would win or lose in the battle between the two juniors.

What the Yan-surnamed cultivator cared about was what method Shichuan practiced? At the same time, the Yan-surnamed cultivator had a strong interest in Yin Ling and the relationship between Shichuan and Emperor Wu.

"Just based on this junior, the Cheng family is worth making friends with." The Yan-surnamed cultivator said secretly in his heart.

Yan Qingyang's face turned pale. He knew that his cultivation was not as good as Shichuan, but the Yan-surnamed cultivator said it directly, which made him a little unacceptable.

"Master, I request a battle with Cheng Dao. Even if I lose, I can get a lot of benefits from this battle." Mu Qingyang said firmly. In this battle. He wanted to take out all his treasures. Even if he couldn't defeat Shichuan, he would let the Yan-surnamed cultivator look at him with new eyes.

"Master Yan, let them compete. We shouldn't interfere too much in the affairs of the younger generations." Yin Ling laughed and said, "In addition, I have another benefit to share with you."

"Benefit?" The monk surnamed Yan frowned slightly.

Yin Ling smiled. He secretly transmitted a few words.

The monk surnamed Yan was stunned at first, then his face was full of joy, and he smiled and said, "You two can communicate here. I have something to do with Master Cheng. Let's go first."

Yin Ling smiled at Ishikawa and left with the monk surnamed Yan.

Although Ishikawa was puzzled, he knew that there must be a reason for so many Yin Lings.

After the two left. Only Ishikawa and Mu Qingyang were left near the black stone.

"Take action!" Mu Qingyang shouted softly, and a black light came out of his hands and flew towards Ishikawa.

"Mu Dao's cultivation method seems a bit weird." Ishikawa's face changed slightly when he saw the two black lights in front of him. Ishikawa knew that Mu Qingyang was practicing evil methods. Since he used this method at the beginning, he might have made up his mind to kill me.

Two black lights, like two black dragons, entangled in the air.

"Bang!" The black light exploded, and the thick black fog enveloped Ishikawa.

Ishikawa sneered, and a black light flew out from the top of Ishikawa's head, circling quickly in the black fog, and the black fog disappeared every time it passed.

If the monk surnamed Yan was still here, Ishikawa would never control the blind dragon.

But within a hundred feet, there were only Ishikawa and Mu Qingyang, and Ishikawa had nothing to worry about.

The disappearance of the black fog made Mu Qingyang horrified.

He didn't expect that Ishikawa was not afraid of his black fog at all.

If it was an ordinary body-refining monk, he would have no power to fight back against this black fog.

"Fast!" Mu Qingyang shouted angrily in a low voice, and the black fog immediately moved away from Ishikawa. But the blind dragon did not stop at all and chased after it.

The amount of black fog was greatly reduced, and Mu Qingyang's face became more and more ugly.

"Wait a minute! I admit defeat!" Mu Qingyang shouted loudly.

The voice of admitting defeat was so loud that the cultivators more than a hundred feet away also looked at each other sideways.

Shichuan took back the blind dragon and said nothing more.

Shichuan himself did not want to fight with Mu Qingyang. For Shichuan, fighting with a fake Dan period cultivator was meaningless.

Compared with Mu Qingyang, it was the black stone nearby that attracted Shichuan's attention.

This black stone was glowing with a faint black light, and it seemed to contain a very strange spiritual power. According to Shichuan's feeling, this power was not much worse than the power of thunder tribulation.

However, the spiritual power accumulated in this black stone was extremely rare.

Seeing Ishikawa stop, Mu Qingyang sighed and said, "Cheng Dao has profound cultivation, I admire him."

He had no choice but to admit defeat. The soul power he cultivated with great difficulty was absorbed by Ishikawa in just a short moment.

"Mu Dao's cultivation is not weak either." Ishikawa responded.

At this moment, Ishikawa had no other choice but to wait for Yin Ling to come back.

"Are you interested in this stone?" Mu Qingyang said.

"This stone is indeed a bit strange." Ishikawa nodded.

"Do you know what the black power that Master just mentioned refers to?" Mu Qingyang said mysteriously.

Ishikawa pondered for a moment. Mu Qingyang's expression changed so quickly that Ishikawa could not react.

"I hope you can teach me." Ishikawa continued to respond.

"The so-called black power refers to how much spiritual power can be left in it. The eight black powers and the five black powers just mentioned are common names among monks. If eight black powers can be produced, there will be A chance to see Granny Jinhua. But it’s not easy to use eight levels of black power. With my current cultivation level, I can only use half of it.”

After hearing this, Ishikawa became very interested in this black stone.

"Cheng Dao, do you want to give it a try?"

Ishikawa stared at the black boulder and thought to himself: It’s not a bad idea to give it a try. But Mu Qingyang's sudden change in attitude made Ishikawa feel that something was wrong.

"Kido can you demonstrate it?"

"Half of the black power cannot be displayed at all." Mu Qingyang waved his hand towards the boulder and patted it lightly: "With all your strength, you can strike it with one strike and you can show the black power that the Tao can display. Generally speaking, , Body-refining monks like Dao have many advantages over spirit-refining monks like us."

Ishikawa felt relieved when he saw that Mu Qingyang's palm was completely in contact with the black stone. There was nothing wrong with it.

Moreover, the demon dragon has already possessed Ishikawa's body surface, so Ishikawa does not need to worry too much.

Ishikawa gathered 10% of his spiritual power and reached towards the black boulder with his palm. In an instant, an extremely cold feeling spread throughout Ishikawa's body, and Ishikawa almost shuddered.

This extreme cold power reminded Ishikawa of the cold iron and the strange monster at the bottom of the lake, which was even much colder than the cold iron.

"Move the spiritual power inside!" Mu Qingyang said from the side.

Ishikawa slowly mobilized his spiritual power and entered the black stone from his palm.

The connection between the palm and the black stone seemed to be connected by veins and threads. As soon as the spiritual power reached the palm, it was all swallowed up by the black stone.

After a few breaths, a black stripe appeared on the side of Ishikawa's palm.

"A black force!" Mu Qingyang sighed softly.

This black boulder is different from the first black boulder Ishikawa saw when he first entered this place.

That huge stone was set up for the monks at the foundation-building stage, and this huge stone was set up for the monks at the golden elixir stage.

Mu Qingyang already felt that it was very rare to be able to produce half a black force on that foundation-building boulder, but he did not expect that Ishikawa could actually produce a complete black force on the black stone used by the Golden Core Stage monks.

Just now, Mu Qingyang put his hand on this black stone, but it did not draw out any spiritual power. Apart from being affected by some cold power, there was no other harm.

His purpose in doing this was to trick Ishikawa into thinking that after Ishikawa injected spiritual power, he would find that the spiritual power was not under his control at all, and eventually the spiritual power was completely exhausted. Mu Qingyang could just avenge his shame.

Mu Qingyang was surprised at Ishikawa's ability to produce a black force, and at the same time he was secretly happy. The faster Ishikawa's spiritual power was depleted, the better.

After a black force appeared, Ishikawa didn't find anything wrong.

Instead, he had a natural sense of closeness with Black Stone, and Ishikawa felt that Black Stone was a part of him.

This feeling surprised Ishikawa.

Ishikawa exuded his spiritual consciousness and wanted to enter the black stone to see what was weird in the black stone. However, to his disappointment, Ishikawa's spiritual consciousness could only penetrate about an inch.

Ishikawa can also feel that spiritual power is slowly pouring into the black stone. For Ishikawa, these spiritual powers are nothing. Therefore, Ishikawa did not worry, and even used an extra bit of spiritual power to invade the black stone.

The second black line also slowly appeared.

Slowly extend it until it reaches the length of the first black line.

"Two Black Powers?" Mu Qingyang was startled. He looked at Ishikawa with horror on his face, "Cheng Dao, how do you feel now?"

Seeing Mu Qingyang's surprised look, Ishikawa knew that his performance was a bit too eye-catching. But at this time, only Mu Qingyang saw this, so Ishikawa wouldn't be too worried.

"The loss of spiritual power is relatively large!" Ishikawa said softly.

Mu Qingyang nodded: "It's normal to consume spiritual energy. How much spiritual energy does it cost now? Is it 80%?"

Ishikawa nodded and remained silent.

"Try harder on that one and see if you can get the third black power!" Mu Qingyang said excitedly.

After firing the second black power, Ishikawa's consciousness had penetrated into the black stone.

The texture of this black stone is very solid, and there are many small crystals in it. Ishikawa tried to bring these crystals together.

The crystal distribution is very loose and the volume is sparse. As the spiritual power continued to pour in, Ishikawa's spiritual consciousness was able to penetrate further.

The closer to the inside, the number of such crystals begins to increase, and the particles become much larger.

"Third, the third black force actually appeared?" Mu Qingyang looked at the black stone intently. The third black line slowly appeared, and his face was a little pale.

He really couldn't understand that a mere monk in the fake alchemy stage could actually exert a third black force on this black boulder. To be continued. .

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