I have a world of cultivating immortals

After the day's sparring was over, Qi Huanzhi was about to lead the people from the Kunpeng Taoist Academy to leave.

"have time?"

Lou Fengcheng's voice suddenly came in his ears, Qi Huanzhi looked expressionlessly at the platform where Butian Daoyuan was located, and Lou Fengcheng smiled at him.

Qi Huanzhi thought for a while, then looked at Tai Shishu, who was a little distracted, and nodded involuntarily.

night.

Daye Island, where the Kunpeng Taoist Academy is located, welcomed Lou Fengcheng and Taoist Ling.

"What is it?"

Qi Huanzhi stood on the top of the tallest island in Daye Island, looked at the two people who flew up, and asked calmly.

"Wait a minute, I have other people."

Lou Fengcheng made a fool of himself, Qi Huanzhi didn't say much, he closed his eyes and waited.

【This person's state of mind really lives up to his reputation, no wonder he was able to master the Ming Department of the Six Imperial Classics. 】

It was the first time Ling Daoshi had contact with Qi Huanzhi, who was the most famous chief of the Kunpeng Taoist Academy after Lan Haitian, and a genius who was only one step away from cultivating the Jindan Realm. Lou Fengcheng was five years younger than Qi Huanzhi, but he barely counted as one class. It was not until after Qi Huanzhi graduated that he swept the other three academies.

After a while, another spiritual light lit up and fell in front of the three of them from above the lake.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Tao Mingqing from Taiyuan Academy said with an apologetic face.

"Where, we arrived early."

The relationship between Taiyuan Academy and Butian Dao Academy is very good. The current principal, Master Qingping, was transferred from Butian Dao Academy.

Tao Mingqing was in the same class as Qi Huanzhi, but he was inconspicuous at the beginning of his foundation building, and he had accumulated a lot of money until after graduation, and now he is even higher than Lou Fengcheng on the foundation list.

"Who else?"

Qi Huanzhi had already thought about what Lou Fengcheng wanted to do when he gathered them together, so he asked directly.

"Except for those from the Dance Academy, I invited everyone I could."

"Aren't you afraid of being known by the dance academy?"

There was a loud sound accompanied by the sound of the beast stepping on the waves, and Lu Qiulong rode his extremely ferocious tiger to the top of the cliff, gnawing on a piece of barbecue in his hand, and his mouth was full of oil.

"Based on that person's personality, he might be very happy for us to get together to study how to deal with him."

Lou Fengcheng said that today he called this group of people over to brainstorm how to suppress Chen Mobai, who was already invincible.

"The next match is the head of your monastery. What are your plans?"

Lu Qiulong stuffed most of the barbecue that he had eaten into the mouth of his mount, and by the way wiped the oil stains on his hands with the soft fur of the Taijue Tiger, then jumped off and landed beside Qi Huanzhi.

The True Spirit Academy was separated from the Kunpeng Daoist Academy. After Lan Haitian retired, he asked Lu Qiulong to take over his position in the Butian Group, and the Kunpeng Daoist Academy also promoted it.

"Xiao Xuedi Ling is definitely not that person's opponent, but tomorrow's fight must not be like today's, and he was defeated by one move without probing anything."

Lou Fengcheng didn't hide any more, and directly answered Lu Qiulong's question, expressing his plan.

"Don't you wait for people from other Taoist schools?"

Suddenly, Qi Huanzhi asked a question.

Since everyone was invited except Wuqi Daoyuan, there should be Wenren Xuewei, Pei Qingshuang, and Xiahou Weihuan.

Compared with the people present, these three people may be more important.

"Wenren Xuewei from Jumang Daoist Academy implicitly refused, and Pei Qingshuang did the same. The two of them are too confident in themselves."

Lou Fengcheng shook her head regretfully, sometimes women want more face than men.

"What about Xiahou Weihuan, he should be the one who wants to defeat that person the most."

Tao Mingqing asked with a strange face.

At some point, they didn't even call Chen Mobai's name directly, but replaced it with the three words "that person".

"He is healing Sima Xingyu, but he fully supports our actions."

While speaking, Lou Fengcheng took out his mobile phone and made a direct video connection.

After a while, Xiahou Weihuan appeared in front of the screen.

I saw him sitting on Sima Xingyu's back, with one hand pressed on his vest, waves of gentle and pure Yang spiritual power poured in, suppressing the remaining thunder and lightning power in the latter's body.

No wonder you can't go away.

"How is Brother Sima's injury?"

Lou Fengcheng asked with a look of concern.

Xiahou Weihuan nodded slightly, indicating that he had controlled it, and he was still in the process of healing, deducing that Chen Mobai's thunder method was Yimu Shenlei.

"His thunder technique has undoubtedly reached the third level. Yimu belongs to yin. If you want to fight, it is best to prepare a third-level magic weapon with Geng metal nature."

Geng metal is Yang metal, which just restrains Yi wood.

After Xiahou Weihuan finished his judgment, everyone fell silent.

"I have already asked Mr. Liu, who is accompanying the team this time, to communicate with the headquarters of the Taoist Academy, but even if the flying magic weapon is mobilized that night, it will take two days at the fastest to be sent from Xixuan Dongtian to this Linwu Dongtian."

Lou Fengcheng sighed, if Daoist Ling had a third-order magic weapon in his hand tomorrow, he might be able to force out Chen Mobai's famous sword light, and find out more information for them to follow up.

"Did you take a fancy to my big bright shield?"

At this time, Qi Huanzhi finally realized why Lou Fengcheng came to him and chose him as the location on purpose.

"Brother Qi's Great Light Shield is a third-tier defensive magic weapon. Although it is not the most suitable, if it is in the hands of Ling Xuedi tomorrow, at least it will allow that person to show more means, at least to push his lightning method to the limit. Find out. This will also lay a good foundation for the follow-up discussion between Brother Lu and that person."

Lou Fengcheng's words made Qi Huanzhi's eyes fluctuate slightly.

"Don't worry about me. My old buddy has the blood of the Taibai Jinhu, which can just restrain that thunder method. If he wants to defeat me, he must use his sword."

Lu Qiulong didn't care, but he was also deeply afraid that Qi Huanzhi would be affected, so he opened his mouth on purpose.

"My Great Bright Shield will not let mediocrity get its hands on it."

Qi Huanzhi said something that made Lou Fengcheng and Ling Daoshi's complexions change slightly, and just when they thought they were going to break up unhappy, the former suddenly spread his five fingers on his right hand.

He saw a round of light shining like the sun in his palm, illuminating the lake surface at night in an instant, driving away the darkness and cold wave around him.

"Shoot at me with all your strength, let me see your strength."

Qi Huanzhi said calmly to Daoist Ling. The latter was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly lit up. The energy of his whole body rose again and again, breaking through the seventh foundation building layer in a short time.

"Tsk, you are indeed the chief of Butian."

Lu Qiulong felt the spiritual power fluctuations of Master Ling's eighth foundation building, and couldn't help but feel sour.

It has been almost ten years since he graduated, and he has just broken through to the seventh floor of foundation building in the past two years. Although he is regarded by the world as the existence of the pinnacle of foundation building with the help of companion spirit beasts, he has not actually entered the circle of perfect foundation building .

The upper level of Xianmen doesn't care about your combat power.

What's the use of being able to fight again? Can you still leapfrog the challenge?

Although Xianmen emphasizes the equality of all living beings, in fact, all monks know that there are different classes of existence between each level of great realm.

High realm is everything.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Qiulong didn't think about the Sky Mending Group at all until the Foundation Establishment was completed.

"Didn't you call that guy Ding Chunzhi?"

Right there, when Qi Huanzhi and Ling Daoshi were fighting, Tao Mingqing suddenly asked Lou Fengcheng this sentence.

"He said he didn't want to get involved, so he declined me."

When Lu Qiulong heard this, he couldn't help curling his lips. He felt a little disdain for the only guy on the foundation list who avoided the battle and surrendered.

...

"This is a very good opportunity. If you join forces with Lou Fengcheng and the others, no matter how strong that person is, he will definitely lose against all the top foundation-builders in the Taoist academy."

In the pavilion on the lake of Mushen Island, Ding Chunzhi sipped the tea made by Wenren Xuewei, and persuaded him with unknown meaning.

"You should know that our Jumang Daoyuan and Wuqi Daoyuan have been brothers and sisters since their establishment. And that person's teacher is Director Che, and the eighteen phaseless dolls in our Jumang Daoyuan are still Che It was a gift from the director."

Wenren Xuewei shook her head slightly, and poured another cup for Pei Qingshuang.

"Then Senior Sister Pei can go."

Ding Chunzhi asked again, Jumang has a good relationship with Wuqi, but has nothing to do with Shanhai Xuegong.

"I can beat him upright."

Pei Qingshuang said with a cold and proud face, as a sword cultivator that even Lan Haitian was unwilling to fight, her fighting ability is so powerful that it can be called the ceiling of the foundation building of the immortal sect.

"You seem to really want to see that person lose?"

Wenren Xuewei looked at Ding Chunzhi pointedly and said.

"After all, he was injured by the backlash, and he was a little angry in his heart."

Ding Chunzhi said calmly, pointing to the sword marks on his eye sockets that were about to heal and disappear.

The one left by Pei Qingshuang is gone, now only Chen Mobai's is left.

"You are entrusted by my Jumang Daoist Academy to observe your fate. Leave this matter to me, and I will give you a satisfactory explanation."

Wenren Xuewei said with a smile, the confidence in her words made Ding Chunzhi look sideways.

It's a pity that I can't watch her fate.

"Where is it, I have already got the big toon flower, and neither your courtyard nor Senior Sister Wenren owe me anything, just compete as usual."

Ding Chunzhi didn't dare to answer, lest Chen Mobai really misunderstand him and ask the scholar Xuewei to help him out.

"You are just too timid."

Seeing Ding Chunzhi like this, Pei Qingshuang couldn't help humming.

In this regard, Ding Chunzhi smiled slightly and did not refute, just drinking tea.

...

"I'm leaving."

On the third day, Chen Mobai bid farewell to Qingnv again and left the alchemy room.

"Come back and bring me some vegetable balls, they are sold at the small cafeteria on Mushen Island East Street."

Qingnv was concocting medicine, but suddenly she seemed to remember something, she turned her head and shouted at Chen Mobai's back.

"OK!"

Chen Mobai waved his right hand, turned around the end of the road without looking back, and disappeared into the eyes of the young girl.

Seeing this scene, the blue-gray bird immediately grabbed the little black snake and flew behind.

Island in the lake.

After Chen Mobai arrived this time, he first went to the platform of the Wuqi Dao Academy.

"What's the current score situation?"

"Our Taoist Academy tops the list and is the only one with double digits."

Bian Jingchun said with a proud face, although it seems easy to get points, in fact, points will be deducted because teammates lose. point.

There are also Lingbao Academy and Shanhai Academy with zero points.

The other six university palaces all had negative scores, embarrassing the faces of some graduates who were invited to come to town.

But even for them, it is difficult to get points.

Because in addition to Bian Jingchun and the other nine foundation-builders, Tai Shishu and other chiefs of the Daoyuan were able to overwhelm them, and even Zhongli Tianyu won four games in a row during the two-day sparring, and got his wish With the title of "Little Thunder Emperor" and "The Next Chief Dancer".

The reason why Lingbao Academy and Shanhai Academy did not have negative points is that before the people from Lingbao Academy came, everyone received a second-tier top magic weapon to support the scene.

As for the Shanhai Xuegong, everyone is a swordsman, even if the level is low, but the fighting power is really amazing.

With the current group points, Dancer Daoyuan is far ahead of the other thirteen with 10 points.

Below them are 7 points from Kunpeng Taoist Academy, 5 points from Butian and Jumang.

As for Taiyuan Academy, it got 3 points, and Chunyang Academy got 2 points, which is pretty good.

"They all know that the group points will definitely not be able to compete with our dance academy, so they didn't deliberately choose weak opponents for the sake of points, and they tried their best to compete with their own level. It can be regarded as this offline exchange. results and significance.”

Bian Jingchun spoke, and at this moment, on the lake ring below, the last group of opponents also decided the winner.

After Chen Mobai's arrival, there was no end of foundation building true cultivation, and everyone was waiting for today's duel between him and Taoist Ling.

And after all ten lake arenas were cleared, Daoist Ling took the initiative to fall down first.

"I'll go get another 1 point."

Chen Mobai said to the people in Wuqi Taoist Academy, and then gently landed on the lake.

"The eldest son and Tai Shishu are not my opponents."

Daoist Ling spoke first, saying that he was the strongest chief among the other three academies.

"Is there a difference?"

Chen Mobai had a strange look on his face when he heard this.

As for the chief, it must be about the four majors. As long as he is there, then he must be the strongest.

"Then let me tell you the difference between me and them!"

Daoist Ling stretched out his right hand to Chen Mobai while speaking, and then golden lines were drawn in his palm, which turned into Chen Mobai's phantom in an instant, and he grasped it tightly .

"Square inch book!"

On the platform of Wuqi Daoyuan, Bian Jingchun and the three who saw this scene looked slightly dignified.

The most mysterious method of transforming gods in Xianmen is known as "evolving the universe and the universe within the palm of your hand".

"I remember that when this technique is used against the enemy, it is to find the opponent's flaws, so have you found my flaws?"

Chen Mobai is naturally familiar with the seven great magic arts of Immortal Sect, and he couldn't help but look curious when he saw himself evolving in Master Ling's palm.

"You won't know until you try."

When he said this, golden lines suddenly appeared in Daoist Ling's right eye, and Chen Mobai's phantom appeared in his eyes, as if he had turned all the opponent's information into 3D model data .

laugh!

A flash of blue lightning burst out from between Chen Mobai's right index finger, as if a laser had hit Ling Daoshi's left shoulder.

In the sound of sizzling!

A golden shield emerged, blocking the Yimu divine thunder, and the thunder and lightning energy continuously melted with the power of light, flashing out endless brilliance.

"Oh, a third-tier defensive magic weapon."

Chen Mobai didn't know that Qi Huanzhi's big light shield belonged to him, but he knew that with the spiritual power of a foundation-building cultivator, activating a third-order magic weapon would consume a lot of spiritual power, even if it was controlled by his perfect longevity spiritual power Liuyangshenhuojing can be activated more than ten times at most.

So even though his record of defeating the enemy was broken, Chen Mobai's face was as usual, and he raised his left hand with five fingers facing the sky.

Rumble!

There was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and streaks of bright blue lightning flickered and condensed on his five fingertips, converging into a beam of thunder and light as thick as an arm, which was about to fall towards Master Ling.

Suddenly!

Daoist Ling's body suddenly pulled out an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Chen Mobai from a distance.

"So fast!"

This speed surprised even Lu Qiulong. Last night after Daoist Ling passed Qi Huanzhi's test, he also shared his experience of fighting Chen Mobai in Xiaochitian, saying that the latter's speed and physical strength were weak points. If you can start from these two aspects, maybe you can create a miracle.

And last night, Lu Qiulong also had a tentative fight with Ling Daoshi, and the latter's speed was not so fast.

I didn't expect Ling Daoshi to improve so much just overnight.

As expected of the Chief of Butian Taoist Academy, if there is no Chen Mobai, he might be able to become the strongest in his class just like Qi Huanzhi and Lou Fengcheng.

Chen Mobai was also a little surprised. He raised his right hand, and the thunder light had been condensed, but the movement of chopping down could not be done no matter what.

Because Ling Daoshi's left hand was palmed, and it had already landed on his neck.

The scarlet cloud above Chen Mobai's wrist spread out, turning into a ray of mist, which cut into the gap between his neck and Daoist Ling's knife like a soft sword.

At the same time, he flicked his right wrist, and the thick beam of lightning had already slammed down towards Ling Daoshi in front of him.

Amidst the loud bang, the Great Bright Shield burst out with golden light, unexpectedly completely blocking the power of this thunder technique again.

At the same time, the lines of Chen Mobai's three-dimensional figure in Ling Daoshi's right eye have become a little richer from the original simplified drawing. It seems that some important information has been obtained during this fight.

The power of the square inch book is that it will become stronger and stronger as the battle progresses.

But it is an extremely test of the monk's spiritual sense and calculation ability.

In order to deal with Chen Mobai, Taoist Ling had already recklessly collected enough information from the beginning, and it was precisely because of this that Qi Huanzhi and Lu Qiulong changed their attitudes last night.

Chen Mobai's eyes also became crystal clear in an instant, he saw through the state of Daoist Ling.

The spiritual consciousness is being squeezed by the square inch book, and the spiritual power is also being continuously extracted by the big light shield, maintaining a state of full power.

Moreover, all the forces in his body were perfectly integrated under the coordination of Fang Cunshu, displaying an ultra-limit state where one plus one is greater than two.

Although it is only the eighth floor of foundation building, if Daoist Ling in this state confronts Bian Jingchun and the others, regardless of the real dragon cauldron, it is estimated that there is more than 50% chance of winning.

"Oh, do you want my information?"

When Dongxu Lingmu saw through Daoist Ling's falsehood, Chen Mobai also understood why he was working so hard, and couldn't help showing a sudden look on his face.

Pave the way for the next few opponents?

Amidst the sudden sound, the air was also broken by Taoist Ling who was in a super-limit state, and his whole body suddenly turned into three paths, attacking Chen Mobai from three directions.

"In comparison, my speed is indeed a weakness."

Although Chen Mobai's spiritual eyes could keep up with Daoist Ling's movements, his body couldn't keep up.

But for him, as long as his eyes can keep up, it is enough.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness of the Purple Mansion, two leaves of the jasper sycamore tree fell and turned into two formless and formless Royal God Slashes that came out from his eyes.

Ding Chunzhi suddenly widened his eyes and watched the scene carefully.

Ling Daoshi's three figures trembled suddenly, and then the left and right two disappeared into nothingness.

Chen Mobai's eyes moved again, and two more divine swords were cut out from his eyes, and the great light shield could not defend against the attack of divine consciousness.

But Daoist Ling seemed to have a magic weapon to protect his mind and spirit. Although Yushen Zhan cut into his Zifu Consciousness Sea, he was suppressed in an instant.

However, Chen Mobai had already taken advantage of Daoist Ling's momentary stiffness, and a fist-sized thunderball condensed in his palm, bypassed the big light shield, and pressed it to his right shoulder.

With a loud bang, Taoist Ling was blown away.

But under the power of Fang Cun Shu, he seems to have abandoned all emotions except fighting, as if there is no pain, he doesn't even look at his bloody shoulders, and the whole person uses up all the last consciousness and spiritual power It exploded, and even threw away the big bright shield, just to gather enough spiritual power to deal a final blow to Chen Mobai.

Daoist Ling, who was flying in mid-air, suddenly transformed into five figures, each performing five sets of different palm techniques, like turbulent waves, flames, hurricanes, sword lights, and sword brilliance, belonging to different powers of the five elements. Blast towards Chen Mobai.

"Use the power of the five elements to make a final test to see which attribute restrains him."

The golden line in Ling Daoshi's right eye became more concrete, and he seemed to see Chen Mobai's weakness.

"Very well, I admit that you are different from the other two chiefs."

Chen Mobai, who saw this scene, couldn't help showing admiration for Master Ling.

Then, in the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it, he stretched out the five fingers of his right hand to the sky.

I saw the five different colors of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth bursting out from Chen Mobai's five fingertips. According to the five elements, they corresponded one by one, defeating the five-direction shocking palm evolved by Master Ling with the square inch book!

After the last palm strength was defeated, Daoist Ling had been completely burned by Fang Cunshu, and he fell down weakly, sinking to the bottom of the lake with a dull expression on his face.

This guy is a monster!