Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

South of the Imperial City, inside the inn.

Chu Zheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the couch, slowly opened his eyes to calm down the Yuan Qi that was constantly surging in his body.

His previous thoughts have been verified, and the dual cultivation method has greatly benefited him.

The Yuanyang that had not been completely absorbed in Song Lingxue's body was re-divided in nearly ten hours.

Part of it, during dual cultivation, turned into Yuan Qi again and returned to Chu Zheng's body, causing his cultivation to skyrocket.

Now, he is only one step away from the late stage of spiritual transformation.

There were not a few Qi practitioners in the Pre-Qin Dynasty who were proficient in the dual cultivation method, and there were even more people who ascended in the daytime.

The combination of yin and yang is the moral code of heaven and earth, which contains the principles of great truth. The only pity is that Chu Zheng does not have the method of dual cultivation. He just simply circulates Yuan Qi, and the harvest is not small.

Song Lingxue received greater benefits. The Gang Qi in her body increased significantly, and her cultivation level even improved.

[Song Lingxue (First Level): Cultivation is at the second level of Yuangang Realm and the leader of Cangyun Realm martial arts. 】

Cangyun Realm is obviously the name of the world in front of us.

From the information on the panel, it is not difficult to analyze that the martial arts in this world have indeed been buried in the long river of history, and no one can even think of it.

Song Lingxue was the first person in martial arts in the world to enter the Yuangang Realm.

This was not the first time that Chu Zheng had seen the word "Cang Yun". He had discovered a map of the Cang Yun Secret Realm in the Void Spirit Ring, which was obviously inseparable from the Cang Yun Realm.

"When will we leave for Juze?"

Song Lingxue stood up, rested her head lazily on Chu Zheng's shoulder, rubbed his cheek, and wrapped her hands around his waist.

She was feeling happy from the inside out. After telling her father yesterday that Ayaqing was fine, her father's condition had obviously improved.

After taking the elixir given by Chu Zheng, his white hair turned black in an instant. The medicine cured the disease, and he was refreshed. In the blink of an eye, he was healed.

After meeting Chu Zheng, it seems that every trouble will turn into a good thing.

"We will set off in a few days..."

Before Chu Zheng finished speaking, the sky outside suddenly darkened. His energy tightened, his spiritual sense suddenly flashed, and his face suddenly became solemn.

"dressing!"

He whispered, walked quickly to the window, pushed it open, and looked up to the sky.

Seeing the scene in the sky clearly, Chu Zheng's pupils suddenly expanded, and a trace of horror flashed uncontrollably.

Above the sky, a huge monster stretched across the entire imperial capital and lay in the sky.

At a glance, one can vaguely see a silver leopard.

The imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty spans nearly a hundred miles, but compared with this silver leopard, it is not enough to talk about Tao.

Chu Zheng's expression became more solemn, he opened his spiritual eyes, his sight penetrated Silver Leopard's body, and he soon made a discovery.

A figure stood on the head of Silver Leopard, and the energy fluctuations in his body were a hundred or even a thousand times greater than that of Han Yuliang, who had broken into the divine infant on the battlefield that day.

There is no doubt that this is an immortal monk whose cultivation has surpassed that of the Divine Infant and has entered the realm of the Nine Transformations of God. This silver leopard is the transformation of his Divine Infant.

In a few breaths, Song Lingxue was fully dressed. She also spotted the silver leopard in the sky. She was stunned for a moment and couldn't recover for a long time.

For a mortal who had only seen Lingquan realm monks, the impact was too severe.

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Above the nine heavens.

Ling Qi's eyes slowly swept across the imperial capital, and then immediately focused on the south of the city.

Several slightly stronger energy and blood fluctuations reflected in his spiritual perception, and he had vaguely crossed the threshold of a martial artist.

Finally got something...

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Ling Qi's eyes, he took a step forward, and in the next moment he had entered the Suzaku Divine Guard Town Fusi.

The entire pavilion and palace of Zhenfusi instantly soared into the air, submerged into the void, and turned into ashes in an instant. Only a group of Suzaku Divine Guards and many mortal grand masters were left standing there, confused.

Ling Qi glanced at everyone, and his eyes rested on Li Mingzhou:

"Are you the first person to break through in martial arts?"

The breakthrough in martial arts was discovered so quickly and attracted the intervention of such a powerful immortal. This was far beyond Li Mingzhou's expectations.

He originally thought that, at least for a while, it would be able to maintain stability.

His eyes were filled with emotions, he was silent for a moment, and then he bowed and said, "I am the one who replied to the Immortal."

"to be honest."

Ling Qi shook his head: "It's not you. You have only been able to break through for a few days, and your foundation is unstable. And...at your age, it's too late."

Martial arts and immortality are very different. The way of qi, blood and body, as one grows older and passes more than half of his life, his cultivation will not only not increase, but will even decline. The middle and later stages of life are the peak period of a martial artist.

Similarly, in the early stages of practice, the strength of martial arts grows much faster than that of immortals. Most warriors have completed in half a lifetime what many immortal monks can complete in a lifetime.

At Li Mingzhou's age, his potential has long been exhausted. Even if he was once extremely talented in martial arts, it would be difficult for him to become a great weapon. It is simply impossible to forcefully break the destiny and achieve Yuan Gang.

"It's true." Li Mingzhou bit him to death without letting go.

"I will not take this person's life. This is the homeland of Tingxian. I do not want to kill. I will give you another chance and tell the truth."

Ling Qi's eyes swept around, and suddenly his eyes focused on a dark, incomplete stone wall.

Everything in the entire Zhenfu Division should have been reduced to ashes, but this seemingly ordinary stone has been preserved.

He immediately raised his hand and took the stone wall into his palm.

After observing carefully for a moment, a flash of realization flashed in Ling Qi's eyes: "It is indeed the true secret of martial arts. No wonder someone can enter the second realm..."

As he spoke, his palms suddenly exerted force.

"Um?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Ling Qi's eyes. The broken wall in his hand remained motionless no matter how hard he exerted it. Even the fairy gold used to refine spiritual treasures would be crushed in front of him.

This is just a piece of broken stone...

After pondering for a moment, his fingertips spurted out powerful magic power, as sharp as a knife, and slashed across the remaining wall, forcibly erasing the remaining pictures above bit by bit.

Li Mingzhou's eyes dimmed slightly and he lowered his head, his heart aching. The knife seemed to be engraved in the bottom of his heart, bleeding continuously.

Ling Qi casually dropped the broken black stone in his hand and glanced around for a few times. Suddenly, his eyes paused and he looked at an inn not far away. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly:

"Sure enough, there is someone else..."

The moment Ling Qi glanced over, Chu Zheng instantly realized something was wrong, but Ling Qi didn't give him enough time to react.

An unparalleled huge force instantly suppressed all Chu Zheng's movements. He only had time to barely strengthen the Yuan Qi in his Dantian and collect the Qi to hide the spirit.

The next moment, Chu Zheng's eyes blurred. When he came back to his senses, Ling Qi was no more than a stone's throw away from him, and the inn was thousands of feet away behind him.

Qi Refiners' keenness towards Yuan Qi is destined to make them more able to see the gap in strength.

The restraint on his side slowly loosened, and Chu Zheng's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

The aura fluctuations coming from the man in front of him suppressed his whole body energy at all times, and even caused his thinking to pause for a moment.

At this moment, he was like an ant looking directly at Canglong.

With such a method, even if he cultivated the golden elixir, he would still be far behind. At least he would have to transform his mind into a spirit to be qualified to compete.

In front of creatures of this level, all means and ideas are meaningless.

"Tai Xuan Shen Huo Jing...are you from Tai Xuan Holy Land?"

Ling Qi glanced at Chu Zheng and revealed the Taixuan Divine Fire Sutra.

His eyes narrowed slightly, with some doubts: "Is Taixuan Holy Land going to reopen its gates? For such an important matter, I am sending you down the mountain alone? Where are your elders?"

Hearing this, Chu Zheng's thoughts raced in his mind, and he quickly came to his senses.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the original Taixuan Sect has now become the Taixuan Holy Land. The man in front of him can see through his origin at a glance, and he is obviously a member of the Holy Land.

This person obviously came here for the martial arts, and his eyes were on the martial arts, and it was even far more than just one holy land.

Thinking of this joint, Chu Zheng's fingertips trembled slightly and he bowed: "Dare you ask me your senior's name?"

"Taixu Holy Land, Lingqi."

Ling Qi's expression returned to calm, and he looked at Song Lingxue behind Chu Zheng. After noticing the fluctuations in her aura, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes:

"You have just stepped into Yuangang. With a incomplete true art, you have advanced again in just a few months. You are worthy of being a martial arts hero. Such a talent is indeed buried in the Cangyun Realm."

Perhaps shocked by Song Lingxue's talent, Ling Qi explained for the first time:

"A few months ago, when your martial arts broke through, it alarmed the heavens in this world, so I came here to look for you."

Hearing this, Chu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then felt a chill in his heart. A few months ago, Song Lingxue was still in the Song family. She was just a master of Qi condensation, and was not even a grandmaster. How could she break through the realm and trigger a reaction from heaven.

The greater possibility is that his spiritual transformation energy leaked out and was sensed by this world, thus causing today's disaster.

Song Lingxue helped him block the disaster.

"senior……"

Chu Zheng was about to speak, but was directly interrupted by Ling Qi:

"I know that you two have a close relationship, and you still have her aura on you."

He sneered: "You are very romantic, so you didn't waste your skin. What is this girl's identity? Your parents never told you? How dare you find her, and then you dare to deceive her and not report her?"

"It is Taixuan Holy Land's business to punish you. I cannot do it for you. I will not kill you today."

He looked indifferent, glanced at Chu Zheng, and said calmly:

"I have taken him away. You can tell your parents that there is no need to look for him."

"Senior, wait!"

Chu Zheng took a step forward and stood in front of Song Lingxue with a calm expression:

"Can I ask one more question, are you taking her away on this trip to determine her life or death, or to determine her future?"

Ling Qi turned around and stared at him, his eyes cold: "What does it have to do with you?"

Sensing the murderous intent gradually emerging from Ling Qi, Chu Zheng looked calm and did not move at all.

Song Lingxue's eyes were full of anxiety and she wanted to speak, but her muscles and bones were restrained and she couldn't utter even a single word.

"Junior, on ordinary days, you are not even qualified to talk to me. The suspicion of colluding with the demon clan in Taixuan Holy Land has not been cleared yet. Take care of yourself first before talking about anything else!"

"Get away!"

Ling Qi shouted sharply and exhaled like thunder, like a heavy hammer hitting Chu Zheng's chest.

Chu Zheng only felt his eyes go dark. His body was like a piece of tissue paper that was caught in the strong wind. It was almost torn apart. Blood splashed on the long street, flying thousands of feet, collapsing more than a hundred brick walls, and slamming back to the inn. .

Ling Qi's anger gradually subsided and he turned around to glance at Li Mingzhou and the others.

puff--

There was a muffled sound, and many great masters fell down in response. Ling Qi broke through the Dantian Qi sea of ​​Li Mingzhou and others in a single thought, and abolished their martial arts cultivation.

However, as he said before, he did not go on a killing spree in the capital of the Zhou Dynasty, and at least spared a few lives.

Ling Qi's expression was calm, and a spiritual light overflowed from the center of his eyebrows, transforming into the silver leopard from before, lifting Song Lingxue and flying straight into the sky.

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On the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a silver leopard crossed the void and traveled hundreds of miles in an instant.

Song Lingxue sat on the back of the silver leopard, with a thin layer of cocoon wrapped around her side, blocking out the outside atmosphere. In the blink of an eye, the mountains and rivers turned upside down under her feet, and she couldn't tell the direction at all. She could only feel that she was moving forward.

Not long after, a ray of fire flashed across the sky and happened to hit the advancing silver leopard.

The fire light dissipated, revealing a middle-aged man with eyebrows like knives, wearing a crimson brocade robe, eight feet in length, with a complexion as red as fireworks, with long hair shawl, flowing with red brilliance.

"Who is your Excellency?" Ling Qi stopped and narrowed his eyes.

The red-haired man in front of him had the same cultivation level as him, and both had the Seven Transformations of the Divine Infant.

"Tai Xuan Holy Land, Fang Jiong." The middle-aged man bowed his hands and said, "I dare to ask my friend, which holy land are you from? Why are you in such a hurry, but you are in trouble?"

"Taixu Holy Land Lingqi, the Holy Land suddenly summoned me for something. I was in a hurry, but there is no trouble."

Ling Qi raised his eyebrows, ignored Song Lingxue behind him, and chuckled:

"In just one day, I met you twice from Taixuan Holy Land. It's fate."

"That junior of yours is in the Imperial Capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I didn't hurt him, so you can go find him."

"My junior?"

Hearing this, Fang Jiong's eyes narrowed: "This time in Taixuan Holy Land, I was ordered by the Immortal Alliance and I dare not move. In order to avoid suspicion, I am the only one who comes out of the mountain. What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist?"

"oh?"

A trace of amusement flashed in Ling Qi's eyes, and he said casually: "I saw that he also practiced Taixuan Shenhuo Sutra, and I thought he was one of your people, wasn't he?"

A flash of enlightenment flashed in his mind, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled up. Taixuan Holy Land colluded with the demon clan back then. In order to prove his innocence, he had been closed for thousands of years. How could there be a disciple in the world?

interesting……

"Tai Xuan Shen Fire Scripture?!"

Fang Jiong's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he immediately said: "Excuse me, fellow Taoist, please give me the appearance of this person's aura. I will be very grateful to you from Taixuan Holy Land!"

"It's your job."

Ling Qi narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to form a silhouette of aura, carved it into the jade talisman, and handed it to Fang Jiong's hand through the air.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, I, Taixuan Holy Land, owe you a favor, and I will definitely repay you generously in the future!"

As if he had found a treasure, Fang Jiong bowed and saluted, transformed into a rainbow, his hair instantly rose up, a fire lotus bloomed from the void, and he was thousands of miles away in a snap of his fingers, heading straight for the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.