Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

The underground palace was dark, with no sunlight except for the ghost lights, and it was extremely cold.

Under the gaze of many Yin gods, Jian Twelve led Chu Zheng all the way to the most central hall.

The door of the hall was closed, and there was a dragon relief engraved on it, which was lifelike, as if it were a living thing. The dragon eye was taken away, leaving a hole.

"This place is the core of the tomb. Going down further, it is the place where the Taoist master sleeps."

Jian Twelve explained, with a solemn look, bowed in front of the door of the hall, raised his hand and handed out a black talisman.

The talisman turned into a stream of light and sank into the hall.

Boom——

After a while, the closed door of the hall slowly opened, rolling out a long-sealed dull atmosphere, wrapped in a cold breeze.

The wind blew over him, and Chu Zheng's heart trembled, and his spiritual sense felt a strong pressure.

He just came to his senses, and Jian Twelve had already stepped into the hall.

The hall was pitch black, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you. However, for practitioners like Chu Zheng and Jian Twelve, there was no difference between day and night.

On the wall of the hall not far to the side, there was a painting that was nearly as tall as a person and more than ten feet long. As soon as Chu Zheng entered the door, he attracted his attention.

The painting seemed to have another world, covering a vast and boundless galaxy, with stars shining inside, blood-red, and faint sounds of killing.

The layout of the hall was very simple. A black lotus platform stood in the center of the hall, and twelve treasure banners were erected around it. Above it were painted the images of Rakshasa ghosts and gods with ferocious faces.

On the lotus platform, a figure was sitting cross-legged, surrounded by black mist, and filled with an aura that Chu Zheng felt somewhat familiar with.

Chu Zheng's eyes flashed with a flash of inspiration, and he received a piece of information.

【Gong Yi Zi Yu (Level 9): A Yin God born from a residual soul. A fragment of his soul fell from the battlefield into the universe world, and was re-conceived with a true spirit. Later, he joined Lingtian Mansion and became the Grand Commander, second only to the Mansion Master. 】

A living being from the universe world? !

Chu Zheng was shocked. He had never thought that he would come into contact with a living being from the universe world so soon.

No wonder he felt a familiar aura from this person. This aura came from the evil demons of the universe world. He had felt it more than once in the Cangyun world.

This was a powerful person who could rival the Immortal King, no less powerful than Shang Cangyun whom he had met before.

However, Shang Cangyun's cultivation has now gone a step further, and he is much stronger than this Grand Commander.

In addition to this Grand Commander himself, the lotus platform under his seat and the twelve treasure banners are all treasures that have entered the ninth level, far exceeding the true immortal artifacts, and are Immortal King-level combat weapons.

Chu Zheng was a little dazzled by the series of information.

"Grand Commander."

Jian Twelve bowed and stepped aside to let Chu Zheng behind him. He said slowly, "When he was going through the tribulation before, he attracted five heavenly thunders. I think this person is a talent that can be cultivated, so I recommended him. I hope you will forgive me for disturbing the peace of the Grand Commander."

There was a hint of uncontrollable joy in his cold tone. The stronger the talent, the more beneficial it will be to the Taoist master in the future. He may also be appreciated and go further.

A gaze fell on Chu Zheng. In an instant, Chu Zheng felt that his Dantian and internal organs had been pierced and there was no place to hide.

"The thunder tribulation he went through has nothing to do with talent."

The Grand Commander spoke slowly, his voice was crisp and pleasant, like pearls rolling on a jade plate, Kunshan jade shattering.

This tone seemed like a ballad from ancient times, not like human language, it can be called a sound of nature.

Chu Zheng was almost in a trance when he heard it for a while.

Click——

After the words fell, the figure on the lotus platform moved slightly, and there was a slight sound of armor rubbing against each other.

After a few breaths, the commander-in-chief walked in front of the two people. The black fog lingering around him was like quicksand in the wind, slowly dissipating, revealing his true appearance.

Chu Zheng looked up and was slightly surprised. Gongyi Ziyu looked like an ordinary young woman, in her early twenties, wearing a black armor, tall, delicate features, pale face, no blood color, hair neatly combed behind her head, and a hint of majesty in her breath.

"His talent is indeed outstanding, but it is not hard to find in the ages. The changes in the heavenly tribulation come from the method he practices. He escapes from the sky and acts recklessly, and is killed by the sky."

Gongyi Ziyu spoke slowly. At a glance, she had already seen the Qi refining method in Chu Zheng and the source of the heavenly tribulation.

However, she didn't realize the location of Chu Zheng's body, otherwise she wouldn't react like this at this moment.

If the Record of the True Tribulation of the Ten Thousand Worlds could be detected so easily, the method of incarnation to experience the tribulation would hardly work.

If you can't deceive living beings, how can you deceive God?

Gongyi Ziyu looked at Chu Zheng for a few times, and suddenly raised her hand and brushed Chu Zheng's cheek. The golden hair fell off, revealing a slightly blue face.

She stared at Chu Zheng's face, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and she was a little puzzled:

"You... look a lot like an old friend of mine."

Hearing this, Chu Zheng's eyes condensed slightly, and he didn't miss the rare opportunity. He immediately asked with some tentativeness: "General, your old friend, is it Zhengchu Daojun?"

His face, as the Qi refining method deepened, should be not far from his original appearance.

The temple that has gone through a long time, coupled with the words of the general in front of him, it is hard not to let him think too much.

"Zhengchu Daojun... does sound familiar."

Gongyi Ziyu fell into deep thought and turned to walk towards the long painting hanging on the side.

As the distance between the two shortened, the shouting and screaming coming from the painting became clearer, mixed with the loud noise of stars exploding, piercing the eardrums.

Chu Zheng followed closer, and a starry sky battlefield suddenly reflected in his eyes. The next moment, the main hall had disappeared without a trace. He was standing alone on a falling star, surrounded by divine glow.

The terrifying figures whose appearance was unclear were fighting at the top of the galaxy. With every move, the star field collapsed and the great world was destroyed.

The invisible destiny is entangled on the starry sky dome, one is ebbing and the other is ebbing.

There is no doubt that this is a Tao war, involving many top figures in Taoism.

Chu Zheng was lost in thought when suddenly a divine light passed by, shattering the scene in front of him into fragments. He subconsciously took a half step back, and his eyes dimmed. The main hall reappeared, and the scroll hung not far away. The previous shout of killing The sound also disappeared without a trace.

"I can no longer remember the past events. What you just saw was the last scene in my eyes before my death. After my true spirit recovered, I drew it to look for traces left over from my previous life."

Gongyi Ziyu turned her head and looked at Chu Zheng: "Did you see anything just now?"

Chu Zheng recalled attentively, and after a while he shook his head helplessly. After entering the scroll, his spiritual eyes lost their effect and it was difficult to see any clues.

The world he has seen is still too narrow.

"Your memory is also incomplete. There may be hope of repairing it in the future. What you can't understand now may be able to be understood in the future."

Gongyi Ziyu didn't pay attention, and waved his hand, signaling Jian Twelve to take Chu Zheng away.

When the palace door closed again, a reminder came out:

"With the continuous refining of Qi, it will be difficult for you to practice for a long time. It is better to stop as soon as possible."