Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

A decisive battle between the two immortal sects.

The current living environment for casual cultivators, including small sects, is very difficult, resources are scarce, and they dare not take sides.

Compared with Yeguang Pavilion, the Phantom Spirit Sect is certainly weaker, but this place is close to the Phantom Spirit Sect's home field after all.

The Phantom Spirit Sect has been entrenched here for tens of thousands of years, and quite a few of the founders of small sects grew up hearing the name of the Phantom Spirit Sect.

Even though it has declined now, the influence of the past still exists.

These casual cultivators were attracted by this war, mostly because they wanted to know the news as soon as possible and then decide how to go in the future.

Their own strength can only drift with the tide, and if they are not careful, they will be drowned in the tide of change.

Chu Zheng raised his head and looked at the sky. It was sinking to the west, and a dim glow appeared on the horizon.

Tomorrow will be the decisive battle. People in the practice are fighting, which is completely different from the struggle for hegemony among ordinary dynasties.

Coupled with the intervention of the Holy Land, the two sects now have all their trump cards and are facing each other directly.

Arrangement of troops and deceitful tactics of war simply won't work here. The competition is about who has a higher level of cultivation. The one who has stronger combat power and more abundant magic weapons and elixirs must win.

This battle will not drag on for a long time, it must be a unified effort, and the winner is expected to be decided soon.

In Chu Zheng's eyes, Yeguang Pavilion will win this battle, it's just a matter of how much damage it will suffer.

Yuan Qi cannot lie, and the power accumulated by Yeguang Pavilion is far more powerful than that of Phantom Spirit Sect.

Chu Zheng found a suitable place to watch the battle, dug a hole halfway up the mountain, and buried himself in it, leaving only a hole facing the battlefield.

Afterwards, Yuan Qi circulated in his body, and the aura around him gradually merged with the mountains and rocks, sinking into his practice.

Before turning on Zhou Tian, ​​Chu Zheng glanced at the panel.

[Name: Chu Zheng]

[Cultivation: Qi Refining: Intermediate Spiritual Transformation Realm, Immortal Dao: Intermediate Spiritual Spring Realm]

[Gongfa: Taixuan Shenhuo Sutra (eighth level), Great Zhou Tianqi General Outline (sixth level/incomplete), Tianxing Body Tempering Technique (fifth level), Dragon and Tiger Body (fourth level/incomplete)...]

[Supernatural powers: The third form of the Xuantian Seal (the fifth level), the art of condensation (the sixth level), the control of objects (the first level), the turning of stone into gold (the first level), the invisibility skill (the first level)...]

[Restorer: Level 2 (445/1000)]

[Remaining number of repairs for the day: 0]

[Currently repairable: The Great Zhou Tianqi General Principle Part 1 (0/1000), Dragon and Tiger Body Part 2 (0/500), Phantom Spirit Art (0/10000), Five Elements Shaping Yuan Dan (125/500)]

Since he started practicing immortality, the information on the panel has changed. There are more specific cultivation skills of Qi Qi Shi and immortals, instead of the original general summary.

There seems to be a clear distinction between these two paths of spiritual practice.

Chu Zheng pondered for a moment and closed the panel.

After the Five Elements Shaping Yuan Dan is repaired, the repair of the first chapter of the Great Zhou Tianqi General Outline needs to be put on the agenda.

The content recorded in the introductory chapter is only the cultivation method of the spiritual transformation realm and the jade bone of the next realm.

After being promoted to Jade Bone, there is no specific path on how to practice and how to condense the Tao embryo.

After the Five Elements Shaping Yuan Pill is repaired, his energy refining cultivation will enter a period of rapid acceleration. He will not be too far away from the Jade Bone Realm, so he needs to prepare early.

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The moon rises and the moon sets, and the time passes in a blink of an eye.

The morning light emerged from the sky, and the breeze blew over the mountain top, stirring the sand and stones, and making waves of imperceptible soft sounds.

The fluctuations of Yuan Qi between heaven and earth gradually became manic and fell into chaos, awakening Chu Zheng from his self-cultivation.

The position he was looking for was less than a thousand miles away from the center of the battlefield. The field of vision was extremely broad and condescending, allowing him to take in the entire battlefield.

At such a long distance, even though Chu Zheng had not specifically practiced the magical power of clairvoyance, he could still see the hazy overview with Yuan Qi.

For him, as long as he can tell which side's Yuan Qi fluctuations are weakening, he can grasp the trends on the battlefield.

Most of Chu Zheng's mind was on Tongsheng Seal, paying attention to Fu Quanliang's condition.

The battlefield is chaotic, and any situation may happen.

If he senses something is wrong, he can use his magical power to send some assistance to Fu Quanliang with his own blood and essence.

As long as it was not an instant death and had the repair panel as a support, he could save Fu Quanliang's life.

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In the desolate desert, tens of thousands of figures were scattered and scattered, forming two long lines stretching for nearly two hundred miles.

They are thousands of miles apart, looking at each other from afar.

Above the sky, two figures stood facing each other, it was the two sect commanders in front of the formation.

Han Yuliang looked indifferent, dressed in a green shirt, with a gold crown and jade belt, and his noble aura remained unchanged, just like a prince.

Standing opposite him was a strong man in his thirties, wearing heavy gilt armor. He was as tall as a mountain, almost ten feet tall, and had the blood and energy of a dragon. You could tell at a glance that he was a master of body refining.

The commander of Yeguang Pavilion, Lei Shilong, was born with extraordinary talent. At just over 270 years old, he had mastered the secret Dragon Whale Body Refining Technique of Yeguang Pavilion to the fourth level.

He is expected to enter the Divine Infant Realm within three hundred years, which is almost the ultimate that middle-grade immortal bones can achieve.

"Han Yuliang, I have heard your name for a long time. The current head of the Han family, my eldest son once mentioned you. You will be expected to have a divine baby within ten years."

Lei Shilong laughed, and the sound spread throughout the battlefield:

"The Sun of the Huanling Sect is declining, and its collapse is imminent. Here in the Huanling Sect, waiting for the pearl to become dusty, why not take the Han family and come to my Yeguang Pavilion. Maybe there will be a magical change in the future."

As soon as this statement came out, it inevitably caused a commotion below.

"When my ancestor founded the Phantom Spirit Sect, you, the ancestor of the Yeguang Pavilion, were not even born yet. You were just a castle in the sky and a clown in the air. In this battle, I, the Phantom Spirit Sect, will definitely win."

Han Yuliang's expression remained calm, his hair on his temples danced wildly, his green robe ruffled in the strong wind, and he looked almost immortal: "Today I will let you see what the great sect has to offer."

Before he finished speaking, he turned his palm slightly and took out a spiritual elixir, the size of a baby's fist, with seven orifices, as if he was breathing, inhaling the majestic spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In just one breath after taking it out, the entire surface of the pill skin was covered with a layer of spiritual frost and began to crystallize.

"Infant Transformation Pill!" Lei Shilong's face was shocked. After he reacted, his expression changed drastically: "You are asking for death!"

The next moment, a large halberd appeared in his hand, and blood surged around his body, as if a real dragon had revived and rushed towards Han Yuliang.

Lei Shilong did not hold back at all, his body seemed to be burning in the blood flames, ripples appeared in the void like water, and he was almost torn apart.

Gulu——

Han Yuliang didn't hesitate at all and swallowed the Infant Transformation Pill. With a snap of his fingers, his breath began to rise rapidly.

A blurry figure walked out from Han Yuliang's eyebrows, becoming more solid. In just a few blinks, it was the same as himself, with cracks looming on his body.

The monk's breakthrough is not as simple as it seems. Condensing one's soul into a baby is no less than a life-and-death test.

Not all monks have the courage to break through the barrier during war. Once something goes wrong, they will be doomed and their souls will be lost.

Han Yuliang has accumulated a lot of experience. He has been at the peak of Condensation for many years and has been settling for many years. With the help of the Huaying Pill, he forced himself to break through the realm. The Divine Infant was almost torn apart, which is enough to prove its danger.

Not far away, Chu Zheng, who was hiding on the mountainside, felt a bright light in front of him, like a bright sun suddenly rising into the sky, almost dazzling his eyes.

The moment he saw this bright sun, Chu Zheng was slightly frightened.

The facts seriously deviated from his previous prediction, and Yeguang Pavilion fell into an absolute disadvantage.

The ending of disastrous defeat is already in sight.

This was a leap above the realm, and in just a moment, the situation of the battle was reversed.