Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

Refining Qi, a lineage of spiritual transformation for 100 days, cultivating jade bones, building Dao fetus, gathering golden elixir, refining Qi and transforming into spirit, at this point, the essence, Qi, and spirit are all perfect, then entering the realm of returning to the void, embracing the origin and guarding the unity, becoming a pure Yang Yuanshen, and entering the Hedao.

To enter the Hedao, one must go through hundreds of tribulations before becoming a celestial being. How much hardship is required in this process is simply unimaginable.

In terms of the difficulty of cultivation, refining Qi is actually far above the immortal path. Not only does it have extremely high requirements for comprehension, but the threshold for entry is also extremely high. If you are not talented enough, it is difficult to make achievements in refining Qi.

Before, Shang Zuling did not know much about Qi cultivators. She had no idea what the so-called celestial being was.

But now, she has it.

The celestial being in front of her, just standing there, without taking any action, the surging terrifying Qi almost crushed most of the cultivators in the Cangyun Realm.

Ji Yuyan's fingertips trembled slightly, his breathing was slightly disordered, and blood scabs crawled all over his cheeks, and his expression at the moment could no longer be seen.

His body was covered with deep scars that could be seen to the bone, and his clothes were tattered. In the continuous resistance, his immortal body, which had not been completely transformed, was broken countless times. After many forced aggregations, his origin at the moment was less than one-tenth or one-twelfth of the original.

Among all the Cangyun cultivators, the pressure he had to face was undoubtedly the greatest.

Even with the help of the immortal fire, Geng Yiyang could not resist the powerful people in the Ten Thousand Worlds who had entered the seventh realm for a long time alone, and he needed to risk his life to share the pressure.

If Ji Yuyan had not laid a deep foundation for himself in preparation for the tribulation, and had prepared a large number of recovery immortal pills and healing immortal medicines, he would have been unable to hold on.

But the appearance of this celestial immortal undoubtedly completely broke the balance that had been maintained with great effort before.

This celestial being is definitely not someone who has just entered the celestial realm. His aura is ancient and rich, and his background is unfathomable. Among the celestial beings, he is probably one of the strongest, comparable to the immortal celestial monarch.

Facing such an existence, let alone the immortal treasures being sealed at this moment, even if the dozen immortal treasures on his head can be used at will, Cang Yun's chances of winning are minimal.

Thinking of this, Ji Yuyan sighed softly, raised his eyes and looked at the shining stars in the distance, with a trace of melancholy in his eyes. Beyond the endless light years is his homeland that he can never return to in this life.

Before entering the immortal path, he had thought about his end countless times, but he never thought that one day, in order to protect a big world that has little to do with him, he would die here, and even his body could not be left.

He no longer had hope for the support that might come from the Immortal Alliance.

It has been more than two months since the war started. Even if the Immortal Alliance is slow, it should have sent one or two true immortals to help, but now, there is nothing.

The help from the Ten Thousand Worlds came one after another, and now, even people from the Heavenly Immortal Realm came.

Not far behind him, Geng Yiyang put away the immortal fire and returned to his old state.

Even if the Heavenly Immortal in front of him did not come, his life span would not be able to support it for much longer. At this moment, he was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

Being buried in the starry sky was also a way of death he had never thought of.

"God has the virtue of loving life. It is not easy for you to practice until now."

The heavy sound of Tao echoed in the starry sky, causing slight ripples, like a huge bell, awakening the deaf:

"Cangyun was my hometown. I don't want to commit more sins and increase the cause and effect. Let's stop here."

Under the Dharma image that supports the sky and the earth, these two lightly said words are full of oppression that is hard to refuse.

No Cangyun cultivator doubts that this Heavenly Immortal can kill them all with a casual palm.

"As a fellow cultivator, today I call you a Supreme Immortal!"

Ji Yuyan laughed bitterly: "Supreme Immortal, can you guarantee that we will continue on our path to immortality?"

He was answered by a silence.

The dispute over the Daoist tradition is related to destiny. Even if these immortal cultivators can live forever, they can no longer continue to practice, and their descendants can no longer contact the immortal path.

For a cultivator, not being able to continue to practice is the same as death.

If the Hundred Daos can really coexist with the Immortal Path, this dispute over the Daoist tradition would not have lasted for so many years.

What the Confucian Taoist cultivator said before was not false. The Hundred Daos can indeed accommodate the Immortal Path, but the premise is that the Immortal Path stops here and there will be no more.

Facing the deathly silence, Ji Yuyan's body lit up with immortal light, and the blood scabs on his face became more hideous:

"If we live and continue to practice, even if we have endless immortal luck, we will still die in the end. What's the difference between being imprisoned by you until the end of life and dying in battle now?!"

"Stop it, immortal, we are willing to surrender!"

"I am willing to surrender too!"

Before Ji Yuyan finished speaking, a series of responses came from a distance.

He turned around suddenly and looked over. A group of transformed demon kings spoke one after another, looking panicked.

As demons, they are fundamentally different from immortal cultivators, and their luck is not much affected. They can survive as demons in the Immortal Alliance, as mounts of major Taoist sects in the Ten Thousand Worlds, and as mountain guardian beasts.

Being a mount is better than dying.

Seeing this, Ji Yuyan couldn't help but frown, his pupils flashed with an extremely fierce murderous light, and he gritted his teeth and growled:

"Evil beast!"

Facing Ji Yuyan's sweeping gaze, the group of transformed demon kings did not show any fear. Without waiting for Ji Yuyan to attack, they quickly rushed towards the Ten Thousand Worlds camp one after another.

In just a short moment, they had quietly moved to the edge of the battlefield. At this moment, with a slight movement, they broke away from the magic circle set up by many cultivators in the Cangyun Realm and entered the Ten Thousand Worlds camp.

As they ran, they all revealed their true forms, discarding their human bodies. For a moment, under the starry sky, the sounds of dragons roaring, tigers howling, phoenixes calling, and cranes wailing were heard everywhere.

In the myriad worlds, no alien species is qualified to maintain their human form without permission, which is a violation of superiors.

They already knew this unspoken rule.

At this moment, they did not feel any pressure at all. Calculating the time, the descendants of all races in the world have already escaped, and the Cangyun world will be destroyed sooner or later, so there is no need to risk their lives in vain.

Seeing this scene, many Cangyun cultivators all looked a little bleak. They were different from these monsters and had no way out.

Ji Yuyan's breathing became more and more disordered. After a moment, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He turned around and flicked his sleeves to open the magic circle that sealed the entrance to the space channel.

The fairy treasures were suppressed in the air and could not move. Only some of the Tongxuan Lingbao that had not been used in time could be barely retrieved.

He sent all the Tongxuan Lingbao that he could retrieve into the channel, and at the same time sent back the six-word decree: [All demons will be killed! ] As for the rest, these Tongxuan Lingbao naturally knew what to do. For Ji Yuyan's actions, many demon kings who had already integrated into the Wanjie camp did not show any worry. Their clansmen were no longer in Cangyun at this moment. "Leave the immortal treasures and immortal fire, I will help you block for a while." Ji Yuyan's voice rang in the minds of many cultivators: "Go back to see the disciples. I can't care so much about what happens after I die. You can decide for yourself." The implication was nothing more than letting these cultivators go. They could choose to surrender after Wanjie entered Cangyun. Although the immortal way could not continue, at least they could save their lives. Ji Yuyan couldn't help but show a trace of fatigue between his brows. After detonating the immortal fire and immortal treasures, a large amount of turbulence should appear near the space channel. It will take at least ten days and a half months to reopen it. This is the last period of time that can be delayed.

The reinforcements of the Immortal Alliance have not arrived yet. Now that the situation is over, there is only so much he can do.

However, after Ji Yuyan's voice transmission, no one moved his feet and stepped into the space channel.

"What is there to fear about death? Ji Xian is willing to protect Cangyun with his life, and so can we."

"It is better to die on the battlefield than to die on the battlefield. What is the meaning of living in the world?"

"My Song family has four true immortals in our ancestors. A family of true immortals, fleeing in the face of battle, is really a disgrace to the honor of our ancestors."

When the nest is overturned, there will be no eggs left intact.

When the Ten Thousand Worlds enter Cangyun, the immortal paths of their most valued descendants and disciples will be cut off.

There is hope to reach a higher realm, but they can only stop here. For a cultivator, this is a hundred times more terrifying than death.

As cultivators, they can naturally understand this feeling.

Since they stepped into the space channel, their life and death have long been out of their minds.

What's more, the big forces that can be passed down to this day have more or less some life-saving trump cards. Before coming here, most of them have arranged their funeral affairs.

Rather than entering the space channel and wasting time, it is better to stay here and report the death as quickly as possible so that the descendants can escape.

Ji Yuyan glanced at the monks and stopped at Geng Yiyang.

"Why are you looking at me?"

When death was imminent, Geng Yiyang's words lost the previous respect, and there was a little more playfulness in his turbid eyes:

"Before I left, I had already arranged my funeral affairs. Now I am going back in disgrace. Wouldn't it be a shame to protect my old face for a lifetime? What's more, some people wish I would die earlier."

Among the crowd, Geng Yiyang's mentality at the moment was undoubtedly the most relaxed. He knew that Chu Zheng practiced a different way. Even if the Ten Thousand Worlds entered Cangyun, in the worst case, with Chu Zheng's means, it should not be difficult to survive, at least he could leave a spark for Taixuan.

Geng Yiyang glanced at the Taixu Saint Lord not far away. He wanted to ask about the death of You Ziyun and Ye Yulou, but then he thought that he was going to die soon.

After the Ten Thousand Worlds entered Cangyun, the Taixu Holy Land would no longer exist. It seemed that there was no point in asking about these things.

The intrigues of the various holy places for many years seemed small and pitiful under the Dharma of the Ten Thousand Worlds Heavenly Immortals at this moment.

The Taixu Saint Lord looked at them, and they were silent.

The cold and solemn atmosphere permeated, almost freezing the void, and it was dead.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Shang Zuling, who was sitting cross-legged on the meteorite, took a deep breath, and the blood light around her body was bright. Strands of blood overflowed from the pores of her skin and condensed into a mysterious rune in the void.

These old guys were ready to die generously, but she hadn't lived enough. Her immortal journey had just begun, so how could it be cut off like this?

The reason why she was named Zuling was because she had the blessing of the spirit of the ancestors in her body, but before today, she had never thought that she would ask for help from the ancestors one day.

Even if she was unwilling and wanted to break through the shackles of the ancestors to prove her extraordinaryness, at this moment, Shang Zuling had to ask for help from the ancestor she had never met.

Cangyun Immortal King.

In an instant, the rune had condensed. Shang Zuling hesitated for a few breaths and squeezed out the mantra to activate the rune from between his teeth:

"Ancestor, save me!"

Om——

The various auras that were stirring in the starry sky stagnated in an instant, and the flow of time seemed to slow down until it froze.

The celestial being standing in front of the Ten Thousand Worlds camp suddenly changed his face slightly, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes unconsciously. He felt the calamity surrounding his body begin to surge.

He had been in seclusion for a long time, and his cultivation had greatly improved. He had ascended two small realms in succession, but he had not yet had time to transform the calamity. This time, because of the Dao Ancestor, it was of great importance, so he hurried to this battlefield.

He had too much experience in experiencing calamities, and was confident enough to delay the time of his own great calamity.

But now, under the influence of certain factors, the originally calm calamity energy, the accumulated calamity energy, exploded in advance!

What made him even more horrified was that after the calamity energy exploded, it suddenly grew wildly, as if there would never be an end. In the blink of an eye, it transformed from an ordinary calamity to a life-and-death calamity, and it was far from stopping.

Seeing this scene, he did not hesitate at all, and used the secret method to suppress the calamity energy for a short time.

Then Tongtian Faxiang turned his palm, instantly penetrating the time and space of heaven and earth, and sent several Qi-refining practitioners not far from him and a small number of seventh-level cultivators from the Ten Thousand Worlds Camp to endless light years away, far away from this battlefield.

However, in just a few breaths of delay, the calamity of the great calamity of life and death further rose and completely turned into a death calamity.

The black mist visible to the naked eye surged from the dharma image overflowing with immortal light, full of ominousness.

The cultivators of the Ten Thousand Worlds Camp and the demon king who had just defected here had no idea what had happened and were full of confusion.

But the next moment, they all changed their expressions, as if their bodies were embedded between invisible barriers, unable to move at all, and the mana in their bodies was also completely suppressed. No matter how they urged it, there was no reaction at all.

Buzz——

A rainbow bridge paved with immortal light emerged, grafting time and space, extending from the end of the universe. Wherever it passed, immortal light overflowed, giving rise to endless strange scenes.

In a flash, under the dome of the starry sky, there suddenly appeared a figure, whose appearance could not be seen clearly, and whose figure was slightly illusory, like a residual image.

Only the immortal had the energy to speak, with a hint of sadness in his tone:

"Immortal King projection..."

Facing the projection of an immortal king, he had no chance of survival at all. In the moment he wasted, he had already lost the last chance of escape.

The immortal king was so powerful that he knew the cause and effect in an instant through the remaining breath between heaven and earth, and there was no need for explanation at all.

He lowered his eyes, and before he made a move, the immortal's Dharma image began to collapse and disintegrate like snow in boiling soup, including his body, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Many cultivators in the Ten Thousand Worlds followed in his footsteps before they could react, and turned into ashes of the universe.

The next moment, a deep whisper echoed under the starry sky:

"Zhao Tingxian, you failed to take charge of the Heavenly Dao. Because of your own selfish desires, you concealed the evil demons from outside the domain and did not report them. You deserve to be executed. Go to the Immortal Alliance to receive the punishment. Your followers will be punished with the same crime."