Mortal Immortal Palace

As the thunder disappeared, countless spiritual energy emerged from all directions and swept towards Zhou Qing.

All the power surged wildly in his body, and his power kept climbing up, and all the consumption was restored.

The Nascent Soul in his body was about three inches long, and at this time it was crystal clear like a crystal man.

As the spiritual energy after the thunder tribulation flowed in, the Nascent Soul grew about half an inch.

Zhou Qing's eyes were filled with a smile as his cultivation improved slightly.

The next moment, his figure flashed and disappeared.

The demon monk who had been observing him watched Zhou Qing disappear, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

A flash of magic light flashed, and the next moment he left the place.

Rumble.

The brilliance of the Dutian Chaos Divine Thunder enveloped his previous position, and a terrifying lightning raged in a range of ten feet, and all matter turned to ashes in an instant.

Any small magical power at the Nascent Soul level can completely restrain the power of the magical power within a certain range.

It can concentrate all the power in one place without overflowing, thus doubling or even tripling the power of the small magical power.

Zhou Qing used a magical power, which was even more powerful, and ordinary Yuanying cultivators could not resist it at all.

Zhou Qing uttered a light exclamation, "Interesting, quite smart."

A figure appeared dozens of feet away, looking at Zhou Qing with a shocked face.

The magical power just now was so powerful that he felt creepy.

He even had a premonition that even if he exerted his full strength, he would die if he was hit.

Before he could catch his breath, Zhou Qing disappeared again. The demon cultivator was full of terror and wanted to leave here in an instant by performing the escape method.

An invisible force of repression quietly descended. In just a moment, he felt that the air and space around him, and his own spells were all solidified.

A space wave rose around him, and the next moment he was involved in an inexplicable space and time.

The Qiankun Sun and Moon Pot in the Sleeve.

Zhou Qing waved his sleeves, and time and space were formed inside. Unless there was a way to control space, there was no way to escape.

The demon monks used magic and magical powers in their sleeves crazily, and did not hesitate to use magic weapons.

But all attacks were ineffective, and they could not affect the space formed by the world in their sleeves.

He even took out a disposable thunderbolt bead.

Rumble

The huge lightning raged in the space, but it still did not cause any impact on the space.

Zhou Qing looked at the monsters around him, raised his hand and waved, and the soul-stealing and soul-refining technique had already erupted silently.

A wave swept towards the monsters.

The power of the small magical power at the Nascent Soul level was extremely terrifying, and these monsters could not resist it at all.

One by one, the souls were deprived and fell to the ground.

Zhou Qing took out the beast soul flag and collected the souls of these monsters.

At the same time, he also took out the Yin Demon Banner and ate the corpses of these monsters.

The flesh and blood of many third-level monsters made these Yin Demon Banners change, and the Yin Demons among them entered the third level.

This Yin Demon Banner also turned into a magic weapon at this time.

Zhou Qing showed a smile in his eyes, and looked at Wukong and the Nether Wolf, "Well done."

The Nether Wolf turned into a little monkey and jumped directly onto Zhou Qing's shoulder.

Zhou Qing touched his little head, and the Nether Wolf beside him also circled around him and wagged its tail.

Zhou Qing's expression was deep, "I finally cultivated to the Nascent Soul. My life-long magical power "Hunyuan Destruction Divine Light" seems to have condensed a five-layer structure."

"It's no longer a simple magical power."

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and pointed to the distance. A dark gray light exploded from his hand and turned into a sharp sword and went to the distance.

The light swept across a rugged boulder in front.

Zhou Qing's eyes flashed with the light of the Delusion-Breaking Divine Eye, and he was observing the effect of this attack.

The next moment, the stone in front of him turned into particles, which was a pure destructive force.

It turned the stone into the smallest particles.

This change surprised Zhou Qing, he didn't expect that this magical power could achieve such an effect.

"This power is at least ten times stronger than the Dutian Chaos Thunder."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

"This is probably not a magical power, but a power above it."

"Based on this magical power, even a Divine Transformation cultivator may not be able to block my attack."

"They just mastered the magical power."

Jindan. Yuanying, Divine Transformation cultivators, every time they upgrade a realm, various basic data information will be greatly improved.

But the real combat power is still concentrated on the small magical powers and magical powers they master.

If a Yuanying cultivator can cultivate a magical power, he can barely fight a few moves with a Divine Transformation cultivator with all his strength.

But it is difficult to win, because the power of a Yuanying cultivator is several times weaker than that of a Divine Transformation cultivator.

That is to say, in terms of instant output, the upper limit that a Nascent Soul cultivator can exert is not as high as that of a Divine Transformation cultivator.

But this Hunyuan Destruction Divine Light is different. Zhou Qing only needs to consume one point of power to be comparable to the magical power that a Nascent Soul cultivator consumes ten points of power to burst out.

It is equivalent to increasing the instantaneous explosive power in disguise.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing was certain that this meant that he could go anywhere in the world.

He had an idea in his mind, "Since my combat power is not inferior to that of a Divine Transformation."

"I may be able to take action in this battle on the Xuanzhen Continent."

"When the time comes, I will establish a sect here, and then I can wait for the day when I can cultivate to a Divine Transformation."

With a bright smile on his face, Zhou Qing planned his future path in an instant.

…

Half a month later, Zhou Qing returned to Xuanzhen Continent quietly.

At this time, he came to Fengmei Teahouse.

This teahouse for inquiring about the world's news still exists.

He spent some spirit stones to buy the news of Wanfa Sect.

The current situation of Wanfa Sect is not very good. Taoist Nun Lengyue, a Jindan cultivator, relies on the magic weapon Lingzhou to temporarily settle on the original Wanfa Mountain of Wanfa Sect.

However, most of the spiritual veins there have been destroyed, and only a small spiritual vein is maintained.

Wanfa Sect has fallen into a small and medium-sized sect.

Looking at the information in his hand, Zhou Qing flashed to Wanfa Sect.

At the same time, in the newly built Wanfa Sect.

Taoist Nun Lengyue is looking solemn, and Han Ziyi is standing beside her, looking a little solemn.

At this time, Han Ziyi has also entered the perfect foundation building, and is only one step away from the golden elixir.

"Master, the people we sent out to purchase were attacked."

"There is a demonic aura, it is likely that it is the Fire Phoenix Fairy's people."

"This is the third time this month, and many of our disciples are very scared."

When Nun Leng Yue heard this, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes. Since the Wanfa Sect was re-established, the Fire Phoenix Fairy would come to harass her from time to time.

Shamelessly attacking the younger disciples, she knew that the other party was just to torture her.