Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

Chapter 122 Dragon Fights in the Wild

Around the Xianwu battlefield, due to the desolate spiritual energy, there are only a few small sects stretching here.

Among them, the most powerful one is called "Sanhe Palace". There are only two great monks in the Condensation Realm in the sect, and one of them has just broken through.

There are hundreds of disciples under the Sanhe Palace and more than ten monks who have entered the Dao realm. They can be said to be second to none within hundreds of thousands of miles around.

The location of the Xianwu battlefield is too remote, and no sect with any strength is willing to develop here.

The mountain gate of Sanhe Palace is located in a deep canyon. There is still a low-level spiritual vein here, which can barely support the practice of these hundreds of monks.

A Lingquan monk who was about sixty years old slowly came to the canyon. After hesitating for a long time, he finally mustered up the courage to step in.

"Who is coming?"

The disciples guarding the entrance to the canyon reacted quickly.

The old monk was silent for a while and then said: "Rogue cultivator, Mo Fu, I have news about Chu Zheng's position, and I came here specifically to report it."

"Chu Zheng?!"

The Sanhe Palace disciples guarding the gate did not dare to neglect, and immediately turned around and ran into the sect.

After drinking tea, a strong wind blew up and welcomed Mo Fu into the mountain gate.

When he came to his senses, there was a large hall in front of him.

Two figures stood not far away, one was nearly sixty years old, with hair dyed with snow on the temples, the other was younger, just over thirty years old, both of them had no restraint in their cultivation, and the light between their brows and soul flickered faintly.

A great monk in the Condensation Realm!

Mo Fu was shocked and bowed to salute: "Mo Fu has met these two seniors."

"You said you have news about Chu Zheng?"

The sixty-year-old man spoke first, frowning slightly: "Do you have any proof?"

Now a piece of news about Chu Zheng has risen to five thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

Because of this, there are too many fake news, and there are many monks who want to use this to defraud the reward. Every piece of news must be carefully screened and verified before being reported.

"have."

Mo Fu nodded repeatedly and held up the jade token with both hands. There was a seal on the jade token, which could not be opened without the cultivation level above Condensation.

"All things in the world, except water, have no permanent shape. Cultivation is like walking along the water, so you can see the hardness in the softness. You should be like the mighty flowing clouds and the rapids rushing forward bravely..."

The old man opened the seal and was shocked after seeing part of the content:

"What's this formula?"

Just from these opening sentences, he knew that the level of this technique was definitely beyond his imagination.

"The introductory mental method of the Taixu Sutra was given to me by Chu Zheng. I was afraid that you would not believe it. I don't know the content."

Mo Fu spoke quickly, looking anxious.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

Hearing this, the old man's expression changed drastically, and he threw the jade token to the ground, fearful like a snake or scorpion.

For a small sect like theirs, the method of becoming an immortal in the Holy Land is nothing more than a hot potato. If it is touched, it may lead to the destruction of the sect.

After reacting, his expression suddenly changed:

"Did Chu Zheng ask you to come?!"

Mo Fu nodded and said, "Yes, he said it is there, waiting for anyone who wants to offer a reward to find it."

For a moment, the hall fell into dead silence.

"This reward..."

The old man waved his hand: "I will report it to the Holy Land. If the news is true, I will give it to you when the reward is issued."

"Senior, can I ask one more question, how many spiritual stones are there in this reward?" Mo Fu rubbed his hands nervously.

The old man hesitated for a while and said truthfully: "Five thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

He was naturally tempted by the sky-high price of the reward, but he had to give it. At least until Chu Zheng died, they couldn't touch this spiritual stone.

Hearing this number, Mo Fu took a breath. With these spiritual stones, he could take his family out of this barren land and go to other places to find a new way of life.

"You wait here first, and we will report the news to the Holy Land immediately."

The old man gritted his teeth and summoned a disciple to take Mo Fu away and settle him.

"Should I report this news? Should I just pretend I don't know about it? Or should I let him choose another sect?"

Before sending the message, the old man hesitated for a while and looked at the middle-aged monk aside. He was approaching his end of life and just wanted to live a pure life before he died.

Since the reward was released, Chu Zheng's net worth has been skyrocketing, but the number of people who dare to search for him has dropped sharply.

Even the Ningso cultivators now dare not rashly try to hunt down Chu Zheng.

A perfect guardian of Jinli Holy Land had died in the hands of Chu Zheng. This news had also spread throughout the world.

Chu Zheng's growth rate is too abnormal and exaggerated. Not everyone can withstand Chu Zheng's future revenge.

"You've already seen this Jade Sign Sect Master, and you can't rule it out. Why don't you report it directly."

The thirty-year-old monk on the side said slowly: "Since Chu Zheng asked him to come here to deliver the news, he must have made full plans. If he does not deliver the news, he may be resented."

After a while, Chu Zheng might be able to defeat the entire Sanhe Sect alone. It would obviously be unwise to disobey him at this time.

"Okay, I will submit the report and ask the Holy Land to make a decision."

After hearing this, the old man immediately made a decision and began to draft a message.

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The Five Holy Lands in the Southern Region.

Except for Taixuan, the other major holy places have vaguely divided spheres of influence.

The Yuanling Holy Land is located in the southeast of the Middle Earth, radiating most of the southern region. The Golden Glass Holy Land is opposite it and stands in the northwest.

Taixu Holy Land is located in the northeast, far opposite Tianque Holy Land in the southwest.

The Xianwu battlefield where Chu Zheng is currently located falls within the sphere of influence of the Yuanling Holy Land. The first person to receive news from the Sanhe Palace was naturally the Yuanling Holy Land.

On the top of the Ten Thousand Zhang Spiritual Peak, a towering ancient tree rises from the ground, nearly a thousand feet high, with an umbrella covering dozens of miles, covering the clouds and the sun.

Lying at the root of the tree was a three-foot-long piece of earthy yellow spiritual crystal, with thick quicksand surging faintly inside, exuding extremely rich spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy condenses into mist and surges in all directions, making this small area look like a fairy palace and jade palace at the top of the nine heavens, which is difficult to find in the world.

On top of the spiritual crystal, there is a woman sitting cross-legged. Her skin is yellowish with a hint of jade. Her figure is tall and handsome, which is different from ordinary women. Her dark hair is shawl flowing down her shoulders. Her back is straight, and her curves are even more stunning when sitting. , wearing an orange robe, covered with spiritual patterns of fairy flowers and exotic herbs, with slender fingers hanging quietly on his knees, breathing long and long.

"Ancestral spirits."

A figure walked out of the void, dressed in a khaki robe. He was nearly forty years old, with no traces of weather on his face and a tall and straight figure.

Hearing the sound, the woman opened her eyes with deep eyes, vaguely filled with mist. After seeing the person clearly, she stood up slowly and bowed:

"I've met the Holy Lord."

"The news I just received."

Holy Lord Yuanling threw out a letter.

Shang Zuling raised his hand to take it, glanced at it, and narrowed his eyes slightly. There was no trace of emotion in his crystal-clear jade face:

"Is this the news that Chu Zheng himself handed over?"

"What do you think he means by doing this?" Holy Master Yuanling had a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"Since the news has been released to attract people, I guess I have prepared a way out, or I suddenly have some kind of trump card and want to test the sword world."

Shang Zuling's eyes flashed slightly and he said quietly:

"Using himself as bait to lure the dragons into the net, he wants to slay the dragons and fight for luck. I'm afraid that he has discovered the secret of luck in the Qianlong List through some means and wants to start the dispute in advance."

If this news were to be released, I am afraid that not a few people in the world would be able to see this.

"Do you think this person will be an obstacle to you?"

Holy Lord Yuanling raised his eyebrows slightly. What Shang Zuling said was exactly what he was worried about.

"Chu Zheng... was born at the wrong time. If he had been born fifty years earlier, he might have had the capital to compete with me..."

Shang Zuling looked indifferent, threw the jade talisman aside, and commented casually:

"But no matter now, in the next ten thousand years, Cangyun Realm will be his era."

No matter how monstrous his talent is, he was born too late, and no matter how fast his training is, when the competition starts, he will be in the Condensation Realm, and there is still a huge gap between him and her.

The divine infant is already powerful, and the monks below him are two different concepts.

Ningso Dzogchen is still Ningso, and she can hold it to death by raising her hand.

When she is led by the Immortal Alliance and enters the small fairy world, Chu Zheng will be completely left behind by her.

The Little Immortal Realm is a place completely different from the ordinary world. It can breed immortal king-level beings, and the cultivation environment is hundreds of times better than the Cangyun Realm.

One step is slow, each step is slow.

If this opportunity is missed, Chu Zheng will no longer be eligible to participate in the next Ten Thousand Sects' Hidden Dragon Competition, and will only become a sad legend, completely submerged in ancient history.

"This person is growing too fast. At this time, he has the ability to kill the monks who have reached perfection. When the competition comes, I'm afraid..."

Holy Lord Yuanling shook his head slightly. Now he only hated that Chu Zheng was not from Yuanling Holy Land.

"If Chu Zheng really killed the monk who had perfected his spirit and soul, Nie Yuan would not be alive at this moment. He is still far from the middle stage of Dao realm..."

"Ever since Zhao Tingxian took over the Heavenly Way, Cangyun has never experienced a catastrophe. I'm afraid he doesn't want the source of Cangyun Realm to disappear and hinder his cultivation."

Regarding Holy Lord Yuanling's concerns, Shang Zuling's tone remained calm:

"If you can't get out of the Cangyun Realm, it's just the peak of Tongxuan. It's just another Geng Yiyang. Why should the Holy Lord worry about it?"

"Chu Zheng is as talented as a demon. I'm afraid it will attract the attention of the Immortal Alliance and add variables."

What Holy Lord Yuanling was worried about was that the Immortal Alliance would suddenly value Chu Zheng.

"I was born destined to surpass my ancestors and take the path above the Immortal King."

Shang Zuling's voice was still steady, and his deep eyes were like a pool of stagnant water:

"As long as I am here, the Immortal Alliance will not give Chu Zheng a second glance."

As soon as she finished speaking, she spoke again, changing the subject:

"However, Chu Zheng is destined to rise, and Tai Xuan will also recover. The Holy Lord might as well put down some grudges and make friends with them. In the next ten thousand years, the life of Yuanling Holy Land will be much easier."

She is destined to leave Cangyun and cannot help Yuanling Holy Land too much. Chu Zheng's influence in Cangyun Realm will definitely be much greater than hers in the future.

"I know it well, so I will follow his wishes this time and help him get the news out."

Holy Lord Yuan Ling nodded slightly. As a Holy Lord, he was far more sensitive to changes in the situation than Shang Zuling.

His eyes want to look back another fifty thousand years.

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As the news of Yuanling Holy Land spread, the entire Southern Territory was instantly turbulent.

An ancient battlefield that had been neglected for a long time became the center of the entire Southern Territory almost overnight.

For the other three holy places except Yuanling Holy Land, there is no way out at this moment.

The secret code of the Zhen Sect was leaked out, and there was already a fight to the death between them and Chu Zheng.

But what they have to admit is that Chu Zheng's growth rate has completely exceeded their control.

When Chu Zheng really enters Ningbo, and the divine infant is unable to take action, the situation will instantly reverse.

At that time, it is very likely that Chu Zheng will become one person and hunt down all the true legends of the Holy Land.

No matter from which point of view, this siege is most likely their last chance to kill Chu Zheng.

Within a few days, the entire Xianwu battlefield had been blocked layer by layer, but a gap was forced to be left in the south.

More than five hundred Ningjing monks, all holding high-level magic weapons in their hands, gathered here in war boats and carrying the battle flag of Taixuan Holy Land.

A blazing divine fire was imprinted on the battle flag with red background and silver pattern, dancing in the wind.

The significance of the battle flag is extraordinary, and no monk would dare to fake it.

These monks were ordered by Taixuan Holy Land to come here to welcome Chu Zheng back to Taixuan.

Although these casual cultivators who had been summoned temporarily had received orders, they were not prepared to risk entering the battlefield and getting involved in the battle between Chu Zheng and several major holy places.

The most they can do is to create a way out for Chu Zheng under the dragnet.

At least, when Chu Zheng was about to flee, he wouldn't be surrounded on all sides.

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In a corner of the battlefield.

Chu Zheng sat cross-legged on a low peak and used up all the repair times refreshed every day.

[Sun Wheel Mirror (Level 5/Incomplete): A superior divine weapon with internal space that can store the essence of the great sun and condense the true flames of the great sun to burn the enemy. It was shattered by a single blow, the space was shattered, and the aura was lost. Repairable (125/500)】

Repairing this solar mirror first was the result of Chu Zheng's careful consideration.

The Great Sun True Flame is a very high-grade divine fire, which will be of great help to the Taixuan Divine Fire Sutra.

Now his Immortal Base is only at the sixth level, and after the emergence of the Five Elements Immortal Bones, he still has huge room for improvement.

According to the qualifications of super-grade immortal bone, he can at least raise the immortal base to the eighth level or even the ninth level.

Sensing the powerful Yuan Qi fluctuations emerging in the distance, Chu Zheng's eyes flickered, he closed the panel and summoned thirty-six Tiangang broken swords, hanging around.

After the initial repair, the spiritual energy of these broken swords can be activated again. Although they do not have the power of spiritual treasures, in terms of sharpness, they are no longer weaker than the best magic weapons.

Chu Zheng picked the most complete Tiangang Sword and hung it in front of him. The remaining thirty-five swords were divided into five elements, and he used the invisibility technique to disappear into the void.

Among the general outlines of the Great Zhou Tian Qi Movement, there is a sword formation called the ‘Great Five Elements Sword Formation’, which requires 3,501 flying swords.

What Chu Zheng is using now is a small sword formation that was taken out of the large Five Elements Sword Formation, which can be called the 'Small Five Elements Sword Formation'.

One sword controls the middle palace, the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Each has seven sharp swords, making a total of thirty-six flying swords, which are extremely powerful.

The only flaw is that the Tiangang Sword has a single attribute. It is made of phoenix blood wood and belongs to the extremely yang fire element. The sword formation has some flaws.

After making preparations, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking at the monk who was gradually approaching, he gave a faint smile and disappeared into the void.

"Hur, I've been waiting for a long time."

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