Qingyun Nvxianlu

Chapter 35
In the Monster Beast Forest, spiritual energy gathers from the center of the four directions.

tick.

Disregarding the pain caused by the blockage of the aura in the meridians, Donnie Yen dredges the spiritual energy in the spiritual source.

Tick, tick.

As time passed, more and more condensate condensed in the spiritual source.

Zhang Yu suddenly stood up in the cave next door.

"It's condensate!"

Fu Yu also noticed that the spiritual energy had formed a vortex, and such a big movement could not be condensed energy.

The two immediately stopped practicing.

The spiritual energy required for the foundation condensing liquid is multiplied by the energy condensing stage. They and Zhen Zining are only separated by a wall, and they are afraid that they will interfere with each other.

The almost liquefied aura vortex lasted for two days and two nights.

There were traces of water vapor in the air.

Fu Yu and Zhang Yu stopped meditating two days ago and began to close their eyes and rest.

But even if they didn't take the initiative to cultivate, they who were close to the vortex of spiritual energy were no less than receiving a body infusion.

In the past two days, Fu Yu's cultivation level has risen one level, from the sixth level of Qi training to the seventh level of Qi training.

In the past five years, Fu Yu's cultivation has only improved by two levels.

Consciousness habitually guides the spiritual energy around the little wolf cub in the spiritual source, and when he is bored, the little wolf cub's claws seem to move.

Fu Yu was stunned, hallucinations?
She guided the aura around the wolf cub again, this time staring straight at it.

Well, it really is dazzling.

The spirit beast appeared in Lingyuan, and Fu Yu really couldn't think of any other possibility except the contract of life.

However, the Destiny Contract is also formed by the monks actively, and they have never heard of a passive contract.

Combining the wolf cub's appearance and the experience of the year, Fu Yu guessed that the wolf cub was the cub of the howling wolf in the Demon Forest.

Could it be that he survived because of the bond with the wolf cub?
Then how to explain Mu Qingyun's memory?
Thinking of these mysteries, Fu Yu felt anxiety uncontrollably.

She irritably wrapped the wolf cub with aura.

It's really small, only about ten inches.

If it weren't for his wolf signs, this size would actually be more like a rabbit.

Fu Yu slandered.

Has been in a coma, is it because the mother's womb has not developed well, and she was born weak and sick?

"what are you laughing at?"

"what?"

This demon cultivator is really different from other demon cultivators, with silver hair and blue eyes, but he can't tell what his body is.

"Are you separated from your family?"

Monster beasts that can change shape at an early age are all extremely talented or have special bloodlines.

The little girl opened her eyes wide and looked cute.

I really want to rub that long silver hair.

"What are you looking at."

The voice was a little cold.

One mouth, that kind of silly feeling disappeared instantly.

At this moment, as if feeling something, the two looked at each other and walked quickly to the outside of the cave.

On a cloudless day, there was a sudden gust of wind and lightning loomed.

"Boom!"

Rain comes before thunder.
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Chang Xiufeng.

"master?"

There is something unusual about this day.

True Monarch Yuxiu walked quickly to the outside of the hall, just in time to see a huge monument looming.

"It's a list of the heavens!"

Ruan Ning covered her mouth in surprise.

The size of the monument cannot be confirmed, but the range of its vague appearance in the clouds has exceeded the sensing range of Jade Sleeve True Monarch.

I saw that when the thunderclouds were flipping, I could vaguely see the dense text on the giant monument.

Did someone turn into a god?

Is it the True Monarch Shoude of Tianqi Sect or the True Monarch Xiyu of Yunwu Sect?
No, although Zhenjun Ye Yun of Dan Dingzong didn't have a long time to congeal the baby, but his luck has always been good. He hasn't seen him for a long time.

True Monarch Yuxiu stared at the giant monument in the sky.

However, due to the limited sensing range of her consciousness, she now does not know that this phenomenon did not occur in Yaoguang Outer Territory.

Fu Yu was stunned.

Is this entering an illusion?

"Could it be that a true monarch has turned into a god?"

Hearing Zhang Yu's murmur, Fu Yu also reacted.

"Tianbang?"

Zhang Yu nodded.

No one knows the origin of the list.

Whenever Yuan Ying Zhenjun successfully entered the realm of transformation, the Heaven Ranking would appear, and the Taoist name of the newly promoted Taoist would automatically appear on it.

The last time the Heavenly Ranking appeared on the Floating Light Continent was a hundred years ago, when the Qinglian Daojun of the Cloud Mist Sect turned into a god.

"This is the first time that our generation of cultivators have seen the Heavenly Ranking, and I hope there will be more opportunities in the future."

Fu Yu was noncommittal.

Since the beginning of the Yuanqi year recorded in the ancient books, so far no monks have ascended in the Floating Light Continent.

What if it was on the list?

"Boom!"

With the thunder, the text on the monument became clearer and clearer.
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"Breaking the Sky"

True Monarch Yuxiu's pupils shrank, is the Dao name actually breaking the sky?
Generally speaking, the dao name and the cultivator themselves are related to some extent, and this time the dao name given by the Tianbang will be the word "breaking the sky".

"Master, do you know who this new Daojun is?"

Ruan Ning was full of curiosity.

This Dao name is obviously extraordinary, but unfortunately, the sect has not heard of which true monarch is about to transform into a god.

"I don't know if I'm a teacher."

True Monarch Yuxiu shook his head, his surprised expression was replaced by a solemn expression.

There are only a handful of Shenhua Daojuns on the bright side of the entire continent, two from Tianqi Sect, and one from each of the other three sects. Since the birth of Qinglian Daojun from Yunwu Sect a hundred years ago, the pattern between the four sects has become more and more complicated. .

Yuxiu hopes that this Daojun is a loose cultivator, and the worst situation is that the Daojun is from Dan Dingzong.

The sky is not in the clouds, and the sky is suddenly bright, making people suspect that what they have just witnessed is an illusion.

Ruan Ning glanced at True Monarch Yuxiu's face, and tentatively asked the question that had been hovering in his heart these days.

"Master, is Junior Sister Yu really going to bow down to Uncle Shi's seat?"

"Who did you hear that?"

True Monarch Yuxiu has no Taoist companion. He has practiced for hundreds of years and has no direct bloodline, so he is quite fond of his younger disciples from collateral clans.

Now that the younger disciples are attacking, she doesn't blame her, Quan Dang's younger sisters have a good relationship.

"It's been spread all over the sect, saying that Master Lingfeng has been in the future for so many years, as soon as he arrives..."

Ruan Ning saw the unhappy expression on the master's face, and hurriedly stopped talking.

"What is it at first?"

"master"

"I don't mean to blame you for my teacher, but your uncle is a sect elder.

How can you juniors talk rashly. "

Ruan Ning stuck out his tongue, knowing that he couldn't get any news from the master.
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It's not that Zhenjun Lingfeng hasn't heard the discussions of the sect disciples, but she just laughed it off, she wouldn't care about these juniors.

I haven't returned for more than a hundred years, and now I suddenly return to the sect, others naturally think more.

"Potian, Potian, is it going to change?"

Lingfeng leaned back against the bench, and the round fan gently slammed it.

After pondering for a while, she took out a small black bead from her wrist bracelet.

Ling Feng blew lightly against the palm of her hand, and the ball in her hand jumped and flew.

A closer look reveals that this is still a bead, it is clearly a flying insect so small that it cannot be distinguished by the naked eye.

Ling Feng silently recited the magic formula, and with a single fingertip, the flying insects disappeared into the air.

(End of this chapter)