Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

The divine fetus was placed on the jade table, and when it touched the coldness above, the silvery white color fell, and a faint halo filled the air, as faint as a wash, like a clear sky, surrounding up, down, left, and right, condensing without scattering. .

As you get closer, you can hear a gurgling sound, like the first rain of rain falling, nourishing the creatures, germinating vitality, and ready to move.

It was a strange rhythm, continuous and lasting.

Although this divine fetus obtained by Master Guande is still far away from the world, it has been continuously infused by Master Guande and brought in the vitality of heaven and earth. There is already an extremely weak spirituality in it.

It's just that this ray of spirituality is too weak. It disappears and appears intermittently. It may take an unknown number of years for it to break out of the womb and truly transform.

"The divine fetus."

Zhou Qing sensed the weak spirituality in the silver, and his eyes flashed. If this divine fetus was placed in the far west, and the pure Gengjin gas inside was used to warm it, the pregnancy time should be shortened.

It's just that the land in the extreme west is not within the sphere of influence of the Zhen Yi Sect. Not to mention his current level of alchemy, even a cave-like person like Zhenren Guande cannot guarantee that the divine fetus will be placed in the extreme west after being injured. safety of the land.

I'm afraid I have to think of another way to shorten the gestation time of the divine fetus as much as possible, so that the divine beast inside can truly be born and come to this world.

"perhaps,"

Zhou Qing looked at the divine fetus and suddenly had an idea. With a thought, clouds hung down from the spiritual platform, like a startling rainbow, leading to the green pool of creation. The sweet rain in the pool was sparkling, filled with a refreshing feeling. aromatic.

"go."

Zhou Qing drew out a ray of sweet rain, bundled it into a thread, and slowly poured it into the divine fetus. As soon as he got closer, the silvery white on the divine fetus swallowed it up all of a sudden, leaving no trace behind, without any sound.

Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows and continued to pour the sweet rain from the green pond of creation into the divine fetus, unswervingly and continuously.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Qing's heart suddenly moved, and he felt that faint spirituality reappearing. Compared with the beginning, this spirituality has undoubtedly become stronger.

"it works."

Zhou Qing's eyes lit up. The sweet rain in the green pond of creation really had the power to usurp creation. This effect was much stronger than the divine fetus that naturally absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

If the divine fetus is infused with inexhaustible rain, the time it takes to conceive the divine beast will definitely be greatly shortened.

But there is also a problem. The rain in the green pond of creation cannot support such a wholesale infusion.

"Creation of the Green Pond."

Zhou Qing's consciousness fell upwards, his eyes were like lightning. The natural rain produced by the Green Pond every day was definitely not enough to support the divine fetus and his own cultivation. It would also require the refining and transformation of the demon's essence and blood.

Moreover, as the Green Pond of Creation continues to recover, the higher the level of the nectar produced, the better the effect, and the more powerful demon blood is needed.

Zhou Qing turned his thoughts and the Green Pond of Creation disappeared again. With a wave of his hand, he temporarily placed the divine fetus on a jade plate. He closed his eyes on the cloud couch and began to run the "Spiritual Life Gold Book" to improve his elixir. The power of evil.

This is one of the sect's five qi and four techniques. The more you practice it, the more mysterious and profound it becomes, the more impressive it becomes.

The mysteries in Xuan Gong become more profound the more you delve into them, like a bottomless pit with no end in sight.

Zhou Qing used the vision and power of alchemy to understand the "Spiritual Life Gold Book", write down his thoughts, and accumulate them.

After sorting it out, he went to find his master Guande Zhenren to "seek answers and resolve his doubts." After all, Guande Zhenren was promoted to Dongzhenren with the "Golden Book of Spiritual Life", and he had attainments in this mysterious skill. He is first-class in the entire Zhenyi Sect.

As time goes by, we can see that the spiritual ideas in the cave are constantly being drawn in. After pouring into the jade table, the bright white vision outside accumulates more and more, and the accumulation becomes thicker and thicker. In the end, it looks like snow, with makeup on it. It turns into new frost, and the color of mutton fat and beautiful jade is revealed.

At first glance, it is crystal white, and the sharpness is getting stronger and stronger.

Half a hole, listening to the moon tower.

The sun is getting late, and a light rain is coming. It hits the small window, and there is the sound of pearls and jade flying. Farther away, the sound of water in the deep pool is like thunder. The two sounds are one after another, one after another. Near and far, small and large, different sounds overlap to form a beautiful song, one continuous piece.

Cai Xueqing is wearing a long skirt with fine patterns on it. She has a beautiful face and crystal clear skin, but her beautiful eyes are much narrower and longer than ordinary people. When she looks around, she naturally has a sharpness that ordinary women don't have.

At this time, above the woman's head, Dansha Qi was surging continuously, like a sword but not a sword, like a knife but not a knife. It was rotating according to a strange trajectory. Wherever it went, there were constant and undetectable sounds. Every sound contained an astonishing chill.

She raised her head and looked at the Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave. In her eyes, a cold light kept flashing. She shrank one hand in her Yun sleeve and held it hard, showing her inner uneasiness.

"Zhou Qing."

When she thought that Zhou Qing was going to worship in the Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave today, and even become her master's close disciple, this outstanding woman of the Cai family only felt more and more angry, and the cold light in her eyes became stronger and stronger, almost becoming Like lightning.

Even though she was wearing a jade pendant for tranquility and repose, at this moment, it seemed that she could not suppress the unwillingness and anger deep in her heart, causing clusters of shadows to appear on the jade pendant, just like the negative emotions in her heart.

It’s not that her Taoist heart is weak or her will is weak, but because Zhou Qing’s entry into Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave has a direct and powerful impact on almost all direct descendants of Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave, and no one can stay outside. , not affected.

The reason is very simple. Even though Zhenren Guande has accepted disciples from other aristocratic families as his disciples, those disciples are just in name only. Changling Miaozhen Yudaodongtian belongs to the Cai family completely. But now that Zhou Qing has come in as a closed disciple, he has the possibility of inheriting the Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave.

Without Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave, what would the Cai family do? How should the interests of these direct descendants of Changling Miaozhen Yudaodongtian be maintained?

Cai Xueqing took a deep breath. The patterns on her body were like flying birds spreading their wings. She felt that she had better control over this. Otherwise, she would have rushed into the Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave and dealt with this so-called little Zhou Qing. The junior brother yelled.

At this moment, if Cai Xueqing felt something, she heard a soft sound, and then she saw outside, large tracts of stream clouds coming from all directions, becoming more and more numerous, accumulating thicker, almost covering the entire mountain. The rain was blocked outside, turning the surrounding area into a vast expanse of white.

In the depths of the stream cloud, a orb swung around and shone out. Inside stood a beautiful woman. The green silk on her head was held up with a handkerchief embroidered with stream clouds. Her big eyes were full of ethereal color. .

The woman seemed to be recovering from her illness and was already outside.

"Song Xiaoluan."

When Cai Xueqing saw the other party, she was startled. Then her eyes moved and she made a guess. She thought about it, waved her hand to remove the restriction, and welcomed him in.

The two went to the guest building, opened the windows on all sides, and listened to the soft sound of rain hitting the windowsill. The remaining colors collided and formed like white water birds, flapping their wings and swaying back and forth.

The two women have very different temperaments, but the power of Dansha permeates their bodies, showing their pure cultivation.

After the two of them sat down, they talked to each other, sipping tea, listening to the rain, and chatting. They looked like they were having a good time, like good sisters.

Half an hour later, Song Xiaoluan who arrived couldn't help but got to the point first and said: "Senior Sister Cai, I heard that Zhou Qing has become a disciple of Zhenren Guande and has become a close disciple of Zhenren Guande. Cultivation in Ling Miaozhen Yudao Cave?"

"Not bad." When Song Xiaoluan mentioned Zhou Qing, a cold look flashed across Cai Xueqing's beautiful eyes. The tea cup she held in one hand was placed on the jade table. The tea color was as faint as a green peak, and her expression remained unchanged. , said: "Junior sister Song also knows about my junior brother?"

She said the words "junior brother" in an understatement, but also in a condescending tone. Beyond the words, she said that she had been a disciple of Zhenren Guande for many years, while Zhou Qing had just started, so he was far behind.

"Who among the sect doesn't know about Zhou Qing?" Song Xiaoluan also put down the tea cup. She held her hands slightly in front of her body. On her cassock, flowers and birds were flying in dazzling colors. She said in an emotional tone. : "First-grade elixirs are rare in ancient and modern times. Not to mention our Zhenyi sect, I am afraid that many people in other Shangxuan sects are already collecting information about Zhou Qing."

"oh."

Cai Xueqing's beautiful eyes were filled with smoke and water, with no depth visible, and there was not much movement on the surface.

Song Xiaoluan didn't seem to notice it and continued to speak, "I envy Senior Sister Cai for having a genius like Zhou Qing who is rare to see in a thousand years."

Speaking of this, the female fairy paused, her eyes almost glowing, and said: "Looking at Zhou Qing's practice all the way, every time he reaches a state, he is advancing at an extremely fast speed, surpassing his peers. People, leave him far behind. This time Zhou Qing worships in the Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave, and with the careful guidance of Master Guande, he will definitely be able to rush to the third level of alchemy soon. The top ten disciples in the competition are not there. That’s it.”

Song Xiaoluan looked at Cai Xueqing, who was sullen and silent, and said, "Having such a powerful junior brother is really enviable."

It would be better if he didn't remind him. After what Song Xiaoluan said, Cai Xueqing remembered that in addition to Zhou Qing's first-grade talent, he also had his famous cultivation speed.

It was an incredible speed, constantly surpassing, and making people stunned.

According to common sense, Zhou Qing has just been promoted to the realm of alchemy. He is already at the third level of alchemy. It will take decades or even hundreds of years for the other party to catch up with him. But judging from Zhou Qing's past record, this time will definitely be greatly shortened.

Once Zhou Qing catches up with him in terms of cultivation level, if he is the same as himself, the two of them are in the Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave and both are under the sect of Zhenren Guande. How should the top cultivation resources be divided?

Song Xiaoluan caught a glimpse of Cai Xueqing's expression with the corner of his eye, and with a thought in his heart, he added another sentence: "I heard that in the mountain gate, on Dongsheng Continent, there are already people betting on when Zhou Qing can break through to the Yuan Dynasty. Can you break our Zhenyi Sect’s fastest promotion record to the Infant Realm?”

"Breaking the record for the fastest promotion to Nascent Soul?"

After hearing these words, Cai Xueqing was not a simple person, but she also felt that the people sitting there were on fire. She looked at the treasure box on the coffee table in front of her, as clear as autumn water, with a layer of coldness, snorted and said: "Then How is that possible?"

Among the Zhenyi Sect, the person who was promoted to the Nascent Soul realm the fastest, according to records, was a man from thousands of years ago. He became a Nascent Soul monk at the age of less than ninety and shocked the world. This kind of record has been dusted for thousands of years, and it is impossible for Zhou Qing to break it no matter how good his elixir is.

"It's hard to say." Song Xiaoluan pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Anyway, many people in the sect believe that if someone really breaks the record, it must be Zhou Qing."

"Then take a look."

Cai Xueqing lowered her eyelids, her long eyelashes like a small comb trembling non-stop. She said no more, and the power of Dansha on the top door shone brightly.

Neither of them spoke, and the place suddenly became quiet, leaving only the rain-drenched pothos outside the window, glowing with a layer of fresh green, reflected into the room.

After a while, Song Xiaoluan said goodbye and left.

Outside, there was a jade chariot parked in mid-air, with a colorful canopy supported on it, decorated with large and small gems. The cold light filled the surroundings, bound to a radius of about ten feet, and never dispersed.

Someone was waiting for Song Xiaoluan on the jade chariot. When they saw her come out and sit on the jade chariot without saying a word, they were startled as they stared into the distance and couldn't help but ask: "Don't Cai Xueqing have any hostility towards Zhou Qing?"

After hearing this, Song Xiaoluan smiled and said: "How is it possible? Cai Xueqing has always regarded herself as the proud disciple of Zhenren Guande, and even has the ambition to inherit Changling Miaozhen's royal path in the future. Now that the fierce dragon crossing the river is here, how can she not? hostility?"

"It's just that she is a third-level elixir cultivator and was trained by the Cai family. Although she is far behind the top peers, she is not a flower vase. She is still a bit of a city."

Speaking of this, Song Xiaoluan's tone was a little cheerful, and it seemed that she didn't like Cai Xueqing very much, saying: "Even if she can see that I am deliberately provoking, it doesn't matter. Because as long as she doesn't give up her so-called ambition, she will definitely There will be a conflict with Zhou Qing."

"I'm here just to try and see if I can get Cai Xueqing to act earlier."

No matter how powerful Zhou Qing is, he has just entered the Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave. As a newcomer, if he uses small tricks against an old man like Cai Xueqing, he has to stay away.

If she really wants to use all kinds of methods, she will definitely bring a lot of trouble to Zhou Qing.

The people on the jade chariot could hear Song Xiaoluan's fear of Zhou Qing from his words. Thinking of the top ten disciples in the sect behind Song Xiaoluan, she couldn't help but be a little curious and said: "Zhou Qing is really so powerful, he can make you Don’t hesitate to come here and arrange it?”

"He has just become a disciple of Dongzhenren, and he has also just been promoted to Alchemy."

After hearing his companion's words, Song Xiaoluan fell silent and didn't speak for a long time. In the end, he just said: "Zhou Qing, these two words make people dare not underestimate them."

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