Rise of Qinglian

Three days passed quickly.

In Lihuofang City, as night falls, the streets are crowded and very lively.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan strolled on the spacious and clean streets, taking a look.

They had been in Lihuofang City for a few days, met many immortal weapon masters, and exchanged some weapon refining materials. The crystal core of the colored chaos beast was hard currency and could be exchanged for rare materials.

After a cup of tea, they appeared in a vast bluestone square. There were many stalls here, and the things on the stalls were all kinds of. Most of them were ordinary goods, and there were even fake ones. If you didn't have enough eyesight, it was easy to miss them.

As they walked, they looked around and saw a lot of strange things, but they were of little use and did not buy them.

A little less than a quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng stopped in front of a stall. The stall owner was an old man in green robes with a goatee, a square face and small eyes, and had the cultivation level of a middle-stage true immortal.

There were ores, spiritual wood, animal skins, elixirs, etc. on the stall. Wang Changsheng knelt down and picked up a black object the size of a millstone. It felt cold to the touch and felt heavy in his hand.

"Fellow Taoist, what is this?"

Wang Changsheng asked.

"If you are interested in the semi-finished product of the Immortal Artifact, I will give you fifty Immortal Essence Stones."

The old man in green robe asked, his voice a little hoarse.

Wang Changsheng did not bargain. He paid fifty pieces of Immortal Essence Stone and put away the object. Fifty pieces of Immortal Essence Stone was nothing to him. Even if ordinary materials were restored, his loss would not be big.

They walked around the square. Wang Ruyan bought some materials for refining the first-order immortal talisman. They left the square and came to a secluded street. This was a residential area with relatively few pedestrians.

After a while, they came to the entrance of a secluded manor. Two lifelike stone lions were placed at the entrance.

Wang Ruyan sent out a transmission talisman, and they waited quietly.

"You two are the Qinglian Immortal Couple! Famous is not as good as meeting."

A gentle female voice sounded.

A gust of fragrant wind drifted by, and a slim young woman in a white dress came over. Judging from her appearance, she was obviously a monk from the Snow Crystal Tribe. A burly man in a golden shirt stood next to the young woman in a white dress, with a demonic aura rising to the sky. Everyone is a true immortal monk.

"Your Excellency?"

Wang Changsheng wondered, in his impression, he had never seen the other party, not even the portrait.

"I, Bai Yue, traveled abroad in my early years and haven't come back for more than 100,000 years. It's normal that I don't know Daoist Wang, but I've heard about the deeds of these two fellow Taoists and have admired them for a long time."

The young woman in the white dress saluted and said with a smile.

At this time, the door of the manor opened and Chen Xin walked out.

"Mrs. Bai, you are here too. Fellow Daoist Wang, please come in together!"

Chen Xin made an inviting gesture and invited them in.

After passing through a long corridor and two small courtyards with arches, we came to a secluded small courtyard, where Shen Liming and more than 20 True Immortal monks were sitting in a stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.

"This must be Fellow Daoist Wang! I have long admired your name."

A bearded man in a golden shirt stood up, grinned, and said hello.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Yang. Fellow Daoist Yang was so complimentary."

Wang Changsheng said politely.

The golden-robed man's surname is Yang Mingshu. He is a physique cultivated in Bailian Island. He has great strength and is well-known.

"What a shame? I can't kill a three-color chaos beast in the True Immortal Stage with one punch. Fellow Daoist Wang is too modest."

Yang Hao's face was full of admiration.

Shen Liming asked Wang Changsheng and the others to sit down, his eyes fell on the big man in gold shirt, and said: "Mrs. Bai, who is this fellow Taoist?"

"Niu Xin."

The big man in gold shirt answered with a loud voice.

"Is fellow Taoist Niu a true spirit? Is his blood so strong?"

A thin old man in green robe asked curiously.

Some monks practice special techniques that allow them to sense the strength of other people's blood through face-to-face contact.

"It's just that the blood is a little stronger. It would be great if it were a real spirit."

Niu Xin said.

"That's true. Of all the fellow Taoists present, only Fellow Daoist Wang has cultivated into a true spirit. If Fellow Daoist Wang can take another step forward, tsk tsk, I'm afraid there won't be many people in Tianchen Sea who can be your opponent."

Yang Hao said it with envy on his face.

"Go further? Fellow Daoist Yang is talking about the Golden Immortal?"

Wang Changsheng was slightly startled.

"Yes and no. As far as I know, true spirits are divided into three levels, namely ordinary, top-level and peak. If no one in Wang Changsheng's ancestors has cultivated into a true spirit, you will be a top-level true spirit, and your physical body can resist low-level immortal weapons. , the next step is the peak, but this step is particularly difficult. The humanoid true spirits who have appeared in the golden immortal stage in Tianchen Sea can only resist low-grade immortal weapons with their physical bodies. The true spirits who have cultivated to the peak can resist the middle-grade immortal weapons with their physical bodies. "

Yang Hao explained.

"Not to mention human-shaped true spirits, it is also very difficult for other true spirits to reach the peak of cultivation. Most true spirits are ordinary true spirits, and the physical body can withstand the Xuantian Treasure. Of course, if you practice body-building techniques or take immortals the day after tomorrow, Forging the body with the elixir of medicine can also resist low-grade immortal weapons."

"The descendants of divine beasts such as Qinglong and Tianfeng are top-level true spirits. Descendants of top-level true spirits whose blood essence purity reaches nine are ordinary true spirits. If the descendants of Wang Daoyou cultivate into true spirits, they are ordinary true spirits. If you want to use your body to fight hard, To resist immortal weapons, you need to exercise. This is not too difficult. You can do it with good body-building techniques or body-building pills. It is rare to reach the peak. No matter it is a true spirit in any form, if you want to practice to It’s not easy at the top.”

Bai Yue said slowly.

"The peak true spirit will become a divine beast if it goes one step further?"

Wang Changsheng continued to ask.

Bai Yue nodded and said: "Yes, the mythical beast refers to the demonic beast. Once you reach the peak of cultivation, you will reach the immortal body. By then, it will not be a problem to resist high-grade immortal weapons. However, the immortal body is very rare, at least. I haven't seen it."

"The physical body of the chaos beast is much stronger than the demonic beast. The physical body of the three-color chaos beast is stronger than the ordinary true spirit. You and Lu Daoyou are top-level true spirits. You can compete with the four-color chaos beast in terms of physical body. It is much worse than the five-color chaos beast. However, we immortals have all kinds of skills in cultivating immortals, and there are many ways to strengthen our physical body, such as exercises, treasures, elixirs, talismans, immortal wine, etc.,"

Yang Hao said it with envy on his face.

Wang Changsheng suddenly realized that this solved one of his confusions.

"The true spirit has reached the peak of cultivation, at least with the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal stage, and the physical body is comparable to the six-color chaos beast of the Golden Immortal stage."

Bai Yue looked envious.

They are all elites of their respective forces, and they also want to cultivate into true spirits, but they have not succeeded.

Wang Changsheng has cultivated into a true spirit and walked his own path. This is his own way. How far Wang Changsheng can go in the future is unknown to the monks present. At least Wang Changsheng is better than them now.

"This is the Blood Spirit Tea brought back from the Chaos Continent by our caravan from Bailian Island. It has the effect of enhancing qi and blood. Let's have a taste."

Shen Liming picked up the teapot and poured a cup for each of the monks.