Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

Outside Doulei Courtyard, on this day, a flying palace came from a distance.

Its square round hole hides the universe. Behind the mottled seven colors, you can see the rich gates and jade doors, the corridors with precious steps, and three or five strange birds perched on the horizontal bars under the eaves, with cold eyes.

Dozens of treasure pillars were erected in the main hall, forming a circle. Each of the pillars was painted with images of auspicious animals and birds. At this time, they bloomed with light, forming haloes of different sizes, reflected in the There is a handsome young man sitting in the middle.

His eyes were like shooting stars, his eyebrows were divided into eight colors, and he was wearing a sky-blue robe. He was holding a Taoist scripture in one hand, and a circle of precious rings on the top of the door kept jumping.

Feigong arrived in front of the gate of Douleiyuan and stopped slowly. A beam of light hung from above, and the young man inside walked out slowly.

"Senior Brother Zhongrong."

Seeing the young man coming out, a woman in Tsing Yi who had been waiting in front of the door smiled sweetly and came forward to say hello. She placed a orb on the door. When the sky was reflected, the inside was green, with twigs intersecting, and the sound of drizzle reflected in the sky. The center of her eyebrows makes her temperament add a third of quietness to her elegance, making her unique.

"Junior sister Zhou."

Cai Zhongrong glanced around, recognized the person, and was slightly surprised.

"Senior Brother Zhongrong, please come with me."

Zhou Wenyu's eyes were like waves, she was holding a piece of Baozhi in her hand, and she was smiling. She and Cai Zhongrong were no strangers. They even competed together to be among the top ten disciples in the sect, but she missed a move and failed.

Looking at the current Cai Zhongrong, a spiritual light flashes through the elixir on the other side's door from time to time. I don't know where it comes from, and I don't know where it goes. It is very mysterious. Although he is not a Nascent Soul monk, his aura is far from ordinary. It can be compared with monks of the same realm.

Once a disciple in the sect becomes one of the top ten disciples, even if they only hold the position for one or two terms, they can still widen the gap between them and others by virtue of their authority.

There is a huge difference between having it and not having it.

At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, Cai Zhongrong caught sight of Zhou Wenyu, who was leading the way. His face was calm, but his heart was already in turmoil.

Being able to have someone like Zhou Wenyu assist him and listen to orders at any time means that Zhou Qing's status in the Luochuan Zhou family is much higher than imagined.

This kind of treatment is no better than that of the top ten disciples in the sect.

There was nothing to say on the way. The two of them arrived at the imperial palace in the courtyard and met the owner of the mansion.

Cai Zhongrong raised his eyes and saw Zhou Qing, who was now at the height of his power in the sect, standing with his hands behind his back. Behind him, thin and broken seal scripts fell down. The whole body was green, and they continued to grow, becoming more and more dense. In a trance, Everything in front of you is dyed with a new color, and there is a kind of exuberant vitality.

This kind of vitality is so strong that it is everywhere and omnipresent. When you get closer, you can even hear the rustling sound, which means that all things are growing.

Seeing this scene, Cai Zhongrong raised his eyebrows subconsciously.

As a former top ten disciple, he was sure that this was the aura of the "Miaoqing Ginseng Hegong", one of the five qi and four methods in the sect. It was just such pure vitality that people were amazed.

Standing in front of it, you feel like you are truly in the lush forest, and you seem to see the origin of wood and understand the essence of vitality.

"How do you practice?"

Cai Zhongrong was very puzzled. According to what he knew, Zhou Qing was a fellow practitioner of the three methods, and the "Miaoqing Shenhe Gong" was the latest to practice, so he actually had such incredible attainments.

Is this truly unparalleled talent, or is it great luck, or both?

At this time, Zhou Qing saw the two people coming. He nodded to Zhou Wenyu first, then looked at Cai Zhongrong, smiled and said: "Senior Brother Cai, please come and run."

"As it should be."

Cai Zhongrong took out an octagonal copper pot from his sleeve. The pot was woven with animal patterns and was as red as blood. He held it in one hand and felt as heavy as a mountain. After taking a deep breath, he handed it to Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing took it easily. He showed great ease in dealing with the blood of a big goblin that monks like Cai Zhongrong had to treat with caution. After opening it and taking a look, he pushed it with his hand. The copper pot shook lightly and rose to the cloud above his head. inside, and then disappeared into it, disappearing.

With the addition of this pot, all the great goblin blood that the family, sect, and Yuanzhong Cai clan could demand has been in place. Everything is ready, and all that is left is the east wind.

However, he did not immediately engage in training. Instead, he greeted Cai Zhongrong and Zhou Wenyu and started chatting casually.

These two people, especially Cai Zhongrong, were once among the top ten disciples and held a unique position among the Cai family in Yuanzhong. It was essential to have good dealings with such figures.

After all, Zhou Qing plans to inherit the power of Changling Miaozhen Yudaodongtian in the future, and the Yuanzhong Cai family cannot get around it.

Most of a day later, Cai Zhongrong and others left, leaving only Zhou Qing in the palace. He turned around and looked at the Kanyu map in front of him.

As his thoughts came to him, bits and pieces of light appeared. At first, they were like flying fireflies. After a while, they expanded rapidly, spitting out strands of silk threads, and slowly spread out.

Zhou Qing looked and saw that on the map, nodes lit up one by one, like stars rising in the sky, shining brightly and dazzlingly, illuminating an area.

But when the light shines, darkness also rises in all directions, coming to fight with teeth and claws.

Light and darkness come and go, and the wind and clouds surge.

He looked at it quietly for a while. This was a new territory occupied by the sect since its expansion. The sphere of influence was spreading in all directions centered on the nodes it had established. Of course, the more it spreads, the more hostile forces it will attract and the more intense the confrontation will be.

Now outside, on the surface, Zhenyi Sect is fighting with some people from the Demon Sect and the Monster Clan, and secretly, it is also fighting with some people from the Shangxuan Sect. Anyway, no matter which force will watch Zhenyi Sect expand outward.

This is a struggle for interests, and it is so continuous.

Faced with such a situation, any high-level member of Zhenyi Sect wants to break the situation, but it is very difficult to break the situation in such a situation, and there is no point of breaking the situation.

"However,"

Zhou Qing stared at the geomancy map, his eyes kept going up, and finally fell on a very far place, and then kept zooming in. That area looked quite familiar. It turned out to be the family land of the Hengnan Zhou family where he had stayed in the past.

He didn't know much about the forces around Zhenyi Sect, but according to his memory in his previous life, Laojun Temple had made every effort to attack Shangxuan Sect as a Zhongxuan Sect, shaking the world, and I don't know how many forces were involved.

Such a vortex is getting bigger and bigger. Once the opportunity is seized, the breakthrough point of Zhenyi Sect can be found.

The problem now is that, on the one hand, Laojun Temple should not take action. On the other hand, if he wanted to enter the vortex and take advantage of the situation, his strength was still a little short.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Qing covered the geomancy map, collected the blood of the great demon, and went to the quiet room.