Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

Compared to Chu Zheng, the person who knew Song Lingqing best was undoubtedly Song Lingxue.

However, through several contacts over the years, he vaguely noticed certain qualities in Song Lingqing.

Song Lingqing takes her own practice very seriously, and she can accept any price she pays for it.

When she was in the Phantom Sect, her immortal bones were shattered, but she never felt depressed at all, her mentality was still terrifyingly stable, and her heart towards the Tao had not shifted at all.

This is no longer a state that ordinary people can maintain. Song Lingqing has a stubbornness that is different from ordinary people.

Chu Zheng had very few contacts with such people, but there was no doubt that as an immortal monk, Song Lingqing was fully qualified.

"It's useless for me to stay in Taixuan. It's better to go out and travel, and maybe I can bump into some opportunities."

Song Lingqing was obviously reluctant to Chu Zheng's arrangements. She didn't want to be trapped in a corner.

Furthermore, it is completely unknown what Taixuan's situation will be after Chu Zheng leaves. If he stays here, he may soon have more troubles.

Staying in Taixuan is like a trapped beast in a cage, but outside the Holy Land, as long as you are careful, the role she can play will only be greater.

As her cultivation deepened, her mentality was also undergoing a transformation. After winning this competition and becoming the first person to enter the Taoist realm, her mentality became even more different from before.

"I want you to stay in Taixuan because I want to ask you for a favor."

Seeing the obvious resistance on Song Lingqing's body, Chu Zheng did not force it, but chose to change his explanation:

"Help me stabilize the Song family. Without you as a bridge, the connection between Taixuan and the Song family will soon fall apart."

Hearing this, Song Lingqing couldn't help but fall into silence.

She knew that these cultivating families valued bloodline far more than outsiders imagined. She and the Song family were of the same bloodline after all. Compared to monks like Taixuan, she could at least speak well.

"This is just a small effort, not a help. I will stay in Taixuan City and do my best."

After thinking for a while, Song Lingqing nodded and agreed. She owed Chu Zheng too many favors before, and now she would like to pay back part of it.

"That's good."

In fact, the Song family was of no importance to Taixuan, but there was no need to point this out. All Chu Zheng needed was an excuse to keep Song Lingqing in the Taixuan Holy Land.

Both the Holy Lands of Taixu and Taixuan suffered heavy losses. At this time of crisis, other forces in the Southern Territory may not have the intention to replace them.

Judging from Shang Cangyun's previous words, I'm afraid something will happen to him soon, and by then, the Shang family and even the entire Yuanling Holy Land will be implicated.

Once the three holy lands declined and lost the pressure of the holy lands, there would inevitably be commotion among the forces below.

The situation in the entire Southern Territory and even the entire Cangyun Realm will be completely out of balance. At that time, many shocking changes may occur.

Although the holy land has immortal treasures to suppress luck, the immortal treasures are not things that can be used easily. Under the jurisdiction of the Immortal Alliance, the best result is that the three holy lands, like Taixuan before, are forced to close the mountain gate. Don't worry about worldly affairs anymore.

Song Lingqing's temperament was not that of a tortoise that endures temporary calmness, but that of a snake that would bite back when the opportunity arose. In this chaotic world, wandering around might lead to an early death.

Staying in Taixuan can at least ensure that your life is safe and you can survive this storm safely.

Looking at Chu Zheng sitting cross-legged under the silver moon, Song Lingqing hesitated slightly and asked in a low voice:

"Where will you go after you leave the boundary?"

"It could be anywhere, I don't even know."

Chu Zheng raised his head and looked at the stars. There was no truth in his words: "Maybe it's not impossible to get lost in the vast universe like this."

There is no need to explain too much to Song Lingqing about the news about the world.

"Will you come back?"

Song Lingqing seemed to be asking questions, but also seemed to be talking to herself, her voice was extremely low.

"perhaps."

Chu Zheng did not give an accurate answer. His eyes measured the world in front of him inch by inch, and he said in a deep voice:

"If one day I have enough strength to take back the Cangyun Realm, I will come back."

This place can be regarded as his hometown in this life. If one day, he can take it into his palm, he won't mind doing it.

"treasure."

After finishing her speech, Song Lingqing said no more, turned around and left. Her figure covered in moonlight was swallowed up bit by bit by the darkness in the palace, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Chu Zheng raised his head slightly, swallowed the last touch of moonlight, stood up and walked towards the main peak of Taixuan.

In the blink of an eye, he stepped onto the top of the main peak and entered the red sky pattern Immortal Fire Palace.

The hall was empty, and the tablets of the ancestors of Taixuan Holy Land were placed on the table.

In the corner on one side, there are many soul lamps placed, which represent those Taixuan monks who are still fighting in the battlefield of the world.

Some are burning brightly, and some are about to go out. Obviously, they are not in very good condition. There are even many soul lamps that have been extinguished, and their owners have already died.

Chu Zheng glanced around and found the soul lamp belonging to Geng Yiyang. His soul lamp was still burning, and it was much stronger than before. Obviously, the situation was not bad.

After placing a scented scent on the memorial tablets of Taixuan's ancestors, Chu Zheng turned over and took out the robe of Saint Taixuan that had been repaired as before, as well as the blood jade symbolizing the identity of Saint Taixuan, and placed them in front of the table.

Immediately, Chu Zheng bowed respectfully, stood up, turned and left.

He did not ask for the blessing of these ancestors. I am afraid that the ancestors of Taixuan are not willing to bless a person of different ways.

Moreover, instead of seeking the blessing of the deceased, it is better to think about how to deal with the living.

When Chu Zheng walked out of the hall, the only elders left in Taixuan Holy Land were all present, standing scattered and silent.

"Forgive Chu Zheng for his incompetence. From now on, I will have to trouble you elders to take care of me." Chu Zheng clasped his fists and bowed with a serious expression.

"Holy Lord, please take care of yourself."

"It is our duty. The Holy Lord only needs to take care of himself and don't have to worry about the future."

"Please hurry up."

The elders did not say much, and even their emotions did not fluctuate much. They have seen bigger storms, and the scene of Taixuan being the enemy of the world is still vivid in their minds.

For the rotten wood that was about to die, all they had to do was burn out the last part of the afterglow, let Taixuan light up the night road for a while, and wait for the dawn.

When the sky was about to break, Chu Zheng faced the morning light of the sun, escaped from the Cangyun Realm, and went straight to the depths of the starry sky.

He was not alone on this trip, and Bai Nian stayed in the small world to accompany him on the road.

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The light of the stars passed through the dark curtain, pulling up a piece of bizarre starry sky illusion.

When walking in the interstellar space, it is often easy to ignore time.

Chu Zheng rushed for several months before he found a life star. This star was not big, with a diameter of only more than 20,000 miles, but it was crowded with people.

It is often seen that there are space portals opened, and a large number of figures walked out of them, mixed with good and bad people. It is not uncommon to see cultivators in the secret realm of immortal calamity, but no traces of true immortals have been seen.

Chu Zheng mixed in the crowd and quietly entered the world. Soon, he got some news.

This star, named Tengyun, is a transit area. There are hundreds of teleportation arrays arranged above it, connecting hundreds of regions, life stars, transit fortresses, or worlds.

In the universe, there are also caravans sailing. If such caravans do not have stars like Tengyun Star as transit stations for supplies, they will easily get lost during the voyage.

In this case, the final outcome is undoubtedly quite terrifying. Being exhausted to death is the most common result.

Separated from heaven and earth, immortal cultivators can only survive on spirit stones and immortal jade. If these resources are cut off, they will eventually die of mana exhaustion.

Unless they enter the realm of true immortals, the world inside their bodies has become a cycle and has complete laws of heaven. At that time, they can live endlessly and no longer need to rely on external objects to survive in the universe.

If you lose your way in the sea of ​​stars, even if you can survive by chance, you will often drift in the desolate universe for hundreds of years. For most cultivators, this is a period of time that cannot be wasted.

After some investigation, Chu Zheng did not stay on Tengyun Star for long. He spent a sum of spirit stones to buy some route maps, and then took a teleportation array and kept rushing towards the gate of the boundary.

Some time ago, Song Lingxue wrote him another letter.

The letter said that everything was stable in the Martial Hall. She had met many fellow Taoists, and her cultivation had made great progress. She was about to reach the late stage of Baodan Realm.

Chu Zheng was a little skeptical about this. He always felt that Song Lingxue had not told the truth.

The Martial Hall was as famous as the Immortal Alliance, so it was destined not to be a very comfortable place. What's more, the martial arts was originally a road of killing. If you want to speed up the improvement of cultivation, you don't have to fight to the death.

But even if he had doubts, Chu Zheng was powerless at the moment. He could only put aside some unnecessary thoughts, speed up further, and rush to the boundary gate.

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After riding the teleportation arrays one after another, Chu Zheng finally approached the area where the boundary gate was located.

A light gate spanning tens of millions of miles was suspended under the dome of the starry sky. The illusion inside was hazy, reflecting the layers of star curtains, and the edge could not be seen at a glance.

This place is the boundary gate.

The boundary wheel is connected to countless star fields under the jurisdiction of the Immortal Alliance, and it is connected in all directions. This is also the reason why the Immortal Alliance envoy can arrive quickly after abnormalities occur in various realms.

Near the boundary gate, there are also teleportation arrays leading to various stars, like a spider web, covering the entire Immortal Alliance.

The starry sky near the boundary gate cannot be set up with some space teleportation arrays due to the interference of the powerful space force of the boundary gate, and can only rely on itself to travel.

Chu Zheng did not stop at all and rushed for a long time. Then, in order to save time again, he burned the fairy jade and urged the blood-transforming knife to cut through the space to rush on. It took another half a year before he finally arrived here.

At this moment, the boundary gate was shrouded in a heavy seal. Chu Zheng concentrated and sensed it for a moment, and his face was slightly condensed.

The boundary gate cannot be used all the time. It requires a lot of resources and needs to wait for the right time.

The last time it was opened, it was the Dongsheng demon fairy who personally came to this star field. It is still unknown when it will be opened next time.

On one side of the boundary gate, there is an extremely vast metal plain. It is a treasure made of an entire body, specially used for creatures from all sides to rest.

In front of Chu Zheng, many people are waiting in line.

Although it is a bit urgent, Chu Zheng can only spend some time waiting at this moment. He paid a hundred fairy jades and started to queue up honestly without saying a word.

The main thing is that the person sitting in the boundary gate is a real fairy, and he can't afford to provoke him now.

The waiting time was undoubtedly a bit boring, but Chu Zheng did not dare to relax his vigilance at all. He felt like sitting on pins and needles, and felt that there was thin ice under his feet.

Now, he is surrounded by at least Tongxuan Perfection, Immortal Tribulation cultivators, and several True Immortals.

If he attracts any attention at this time, even a hundred Chu Zhengs will definitely die.

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In a blink of an eye, more than a year has passed.

The opening of the boundary gate is far away, and Chu Zheng's heart is getting more and more urgent. Shang Cangyun can't wait for him indefinitely.

In any case, Chu Zheng wants to enter the battlefield of all realms through Shang Cangyun. The Golden Immortal mentioned by Nie Longhu is too illusory. In comparison, Shang Cangyun will at least help him sincerely.

After a slight hesitation, Chu Zheng began to wander among the nearby cultivators, and began to thread the needle, secretly uniting some cultivators who were also waiting impatiently, and began to jointly request the Immortal Alliance to open the boundary gate.

There are enough cultivators here now, and the immortal jades paid can fully support the loss of opening the gate.

However, the joint request to open the gate did not cause any ripples. The immortal was not moved at all, and even did not raise his eyes. He still sat cross-legged on the gate, as if he had not heard anything.

The meaning of this was obvious. No matter how urgent it was, he could only wait.

Chu Zheng was helpless to see such a result, but he was weaker than him, so he could only wait slowly.

Fortunately, after more than a year, the immortal sitting cross-legged on the gate finally took action, raised his hand and flicked his sleeves, sweeping across the gate:

"The gate is open, please go on your way, fellow Taoists."

In an instant, the galaxy turned upside down, and the scattered starlight around instantly turned into rainbow light rain and was sucked into the gate.

Chu Zheng took a deep breath, mixed in the crowd, and rushed towards the gate quickly.

As long as he crossed the boundary gate, he would be only one step away from the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds...

How could he believe it? This time, he wasted more than four years just on the journey, which almost took up one-third of his time on the road of cultivation.

In these years, his incense and vows have been skyrocketing with the passage of time, and the nourishment it brought him is difficult to measure, far beyond the imagination of ordinary cultivators.

Even if he was suppressed again and again, his soul strength continued to soar, and his immortal cultivation level rose rapidly. Now he has entered the late stage of Tongxuan Realm, and the immortal calamity is in sight.

The Nine-orifice Golden Pill has long been perfected, but because he is worried that there will be anomalies in the transformation of the Yuanshen, Chu Zheng dare not break through for a long time to prevent being discovered.

When he arrives at the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds, he can unload the burden and rest for a while.