Taihao Gold Medal

chapter 45

Embracing with spirit and energy, reincarnated into qi, this qi is not the other qi, but gang, sha, and innate one qi... Purifying the body, transforming the quality and transforming the form, when the work is done so far, the internal and external alchemy has become the best in the world.

The above statement is the final summary of the Zixin Dafa classics, and it is also the key part of the alchemy. The Chimei Patriarch himself is only in the realm of alchemy, so the highest state of the Zixin Dafa he comprehended and founded also stops here.

But being able to cultivate the golden core, among the hundreds of millions of monks in the entire Tongxuan cultivation world of Beizhou, can also be regarded as one of the top cultivators.

The achievement is enough to establish a legal system and call it the ancestor.

After the monks form the Golden Core, as long as they don't have the temperament to cause trouble, then the world can go well.

And Zifu Realm, which is one step behind, is much stronger than Foundation Establishment and Qi Training Realm, but after all, there is still no qualitative change, more just quantitative changes.

Therefore, when encountering the great shift of the yin and yang worlds, the huge pressure spreads in the nether world, and there is nowhere to hide and no way to escape. Except that the ghost cultivator in the alchemy state can condense at one point and escape this extrajudicial calamity. As long as all the ghosts in the realm are shrouded, they will be involved and there is no escape.

Even the greater the "existence" of oneself, the greater the pressure it bears year-on-year.The second-order ghosts are very small, and the pressure on them is also small.

Therefore, in the Nether Abyss, after those second-level demons were moved, they would wake up faster than their higher-level existences.

The ghosts in the Foundation Building Realm wake up slower than the ghosts in the Qi Training Realm. The ghosts in the Purple Mansion Realm cannot condense at one point when they enter, and they cannot disperse their ghost energy when they retreat. It is the most gigantic, so that the consciousness of the gods is stunned and lingering.

It also gave Yan Zangfeng and Wei Wuji a chance for desperate madmen.

The theories and possibilities mentioned above are all deduced and summarized by Chen Qinghong, Zhang Lie and others during this period of communication.

Human beings always make inferences about various phenomena they encounter in nature, no matter whether they are right or wrong.This is true for mortals, and it is the same for monks.

It's just that the latter has a clearer understanding of the universe, has more knowledge reserves, and often has greater confidence in deriving the truth of the matter.

Through the careful reconnaissance of the monks in the ancient temple and Qu Feiyun's own methods, Zhang Lie and the others seem to have grasped the movements of Yan Zangfeng, Wei Wuji and others, and they are hiding in the darkness.

Although Zhang Lie was quite curious about how Qu Feiyun obtained the information, as long as monks usually have their own secrets, coupled with the auxiliary reconnaissance during this period of time, the information provided by Qu Feiyun There was nothing wrong with it, even Zhang Lie and Chen Qinghong couldn't ask him any more questions.

"It seems that Mr. Yan is planning to delay his action until the end of the sect's mission, and it makes sense. In this case, even if the big thing fails, we still have a glimmer of hope by relying on the spirit jade to guide us."

"But that's just a front line. When the monsters in the Purple Mansion Realm are wounded and furious, it may not take a cup of tea to kill all of us. Even if they have already flown back through Lingyu at that time, wait for us to teleport back I'm afraid my body has turned into dry bones by the time I fell to the ground, and turned into ashes when I fell to the ground."

Chen Qinghong and Zhang Lie were talking like this, after all, it was impossible to let the other party do things.

Still in the stone temple, with the passage of time, the three-month deadline is getting closer and closer, and the spiritual jade of everyone present is already full of ghost energy, so returning is not a problem, but everyone's heart is full of tension.

Because the closer the end of the sect's mission, the more likely Mr. Yan Zangfeng would choose to do it.

And to fight against this famous old man, all the monks who know his past life feel heavy in their hearts.

The opponent has more monks than our own, and the only advantage is that Chen Qinghong, Zhang Lie, Qu Feiyun, and Gongsun Qing are all elite figures of the younger generation, besieging the injured Wei Wuji and the old blood Cultivator Yan Zangfeng should have a good chance of winning.

"Brother, eat something."

Near the bonfire in the stone temple, a young nun handed the grilled food to Zhang Lie beside her.

This little girl was dressed in a plain robe, had a round face, big black eyes, and looked a little fat like a baby. She looked very pretty and cute. She was the only descendant of the Golden Rainbow Valley, Xu Hanxiang.

"Thank you, Junior Sister Xu." After taking the food, Zhang Lie nodded his thanks.Although the other party looks cute and innocent, he knows in his heart that there are characters who can be sent into the Nether Abyss by the sect, and any one of them can be called bloody.

What's more, after getting along with each other for the past few days, Zhang Lie discovered through observation that this little girl is a body-training girl. Regardless of her immature and cute appearance, once those pink and fleshy fists hit someone's chest, Zhang Lie suspected that with his own physique I can't bear it at all.

Although there are tens of thousands of disciples of Jinhong Valley, but I can't remember which martial uncle or ancestor's relative disciple this junior sister is, but in this year and month, who dares to train younger disciples to cultivate body, who is not rich and powerful?

On the other hand, if it weren't for their extraordinary talents, high-ranking monks would not train relative disciples in this direction.

The first principle of Zhang Lie's practice is not to take the initiative to provoke monks who are beyond his own realm, the second principle is not to provoke powerful people, and the third principle is not to provoke rich people... Otherwise, it will be very hard and dangerous to kill .

Therefore, he treated Xu Hanxiang very politely, so that after a few days, the little girl became somewhat attached to him, Senior Brother Zhang.

From the end of the mission, the date of leaving the Nether Abyss is getting closer.

Almost when everyone began to wonder if Yan Zangfeng and Wei Wuji had given up on their crazy plan, Qu Feiyun, who went out every day to inquire about information, returned in embarrassment.

"It's not good, the big thing is not good. Just yesterday, Yanzangfeng and the others had divided into three groups and began to march towards the Diyuan Ghost Mansion. One group was led by Yanzangfeng, one group was led by Wei Wuji, and the other group was led by two monks from Chen Guoyuan Mingzong. Team."

"Why did it happen so suddenly? Why did you only get the news? Why didn't you use the talisman to inform us?" Hearing this, Gongsun Qing stood up and asked anxiously.

"How do I know why it happened so suddenly? My people risked their lives to deliver the message to me. This is already the fastest."

"Okay, don't quarrel anymore. If you quarrel for a while, they will finish their work. Since they are divided into three groups, then we will also be divided into three groups. In whose hands, they will all be intercepted."

Although Chen Qinghong is Kunxiu, she is decisive and steadfast in any situation, so Zhang Lie watched from the side and didn't say a word.

He wasn't afraid of being the leader and taking risks, but right now it was obviously the home of the Chen family and the Gongsun family, so there was really no need to fight for success.

"Qu Feiyun, you have fought against Wei Wuji, senior brother Qing, the Fa Ke of the Buddhist sect established the army mountain demon cultivator, at this time, you should stop worrying about the past grievances, and join hands to kill the Dingjun mountain demon cultivator, as long as you The action is fast enough, I think we can make Mr. Yan quit in the face of difficulties."

"Senior Brother Zhang, please bring Junior Sister Xu, Mo Xiagu, Frost Entangling Sect, and the three friends from Huanxin Sect to stop Brother Chen Guo... As for Mr. Yan, I will bring someone to block it. But I really don't have the confidence to be the opponent of Mr. Yan, so please move quickly!"

As she spoke, the girl in yellow held her sword in her arms and saluted, her heroic demeanor was indeed unforgettable.

Among the more than ten people in this group, there are only four monks from the Chen family including Chen Qinghong, five from the Gongsun family, and the remaining six people in total. There are also about five or six monks from the Yan family and Dingjun Mountain on the opposite side.

In the environment of the Nether Abyss, it is impossible to gather all the people, because they are either dead, or have been teleported to the corner of the Abyss from the beginning. Strictly speaking, this is the luckiest group of people.

Although the big benefits are basically nothing to them, but collecting resources in the corners, the benefits will not be too low, but the danger is relatively small.

Attacking from three sides and volleying from three sides, Chen Qinghong left the side with the greatest pressure to herself, and the side with the greatest advantage was the joint efforts of Qu Feiyun and the Gongsun family. Gong also has a restraining effect. Although Gongsun's family's Buddhism is a half-tune that is well-known in the Yue Kingdom's Tongxuan world, it is better to have restraint than to have no restraint.

As for Zhang Lie's side, it's just a free game, because people like Yan Zangfeng and Wei Wuji, it's hard to imagine that they will hand over the winner to a group of Chen Guo casual cultivators who have just conquered them.

Zhang Lie, Xu Hanxiang, Pan Yangming from Moxiagu, Yanwan Shuangtangzong, and Yin Deyi from Huanxinjiao were on their way, Pan Yangming from Moxiagu accelerated his flight and came to Zhang Lie's side and said softly:
"Junior Brother Zhang, compared to the other two lanes, our lane is obviously a free move, and it seems that we don't need to pay too much attention. Of course, we still have to stop them."

Pan Yangming's words were a little hesitant, but the implied meaning was very clear, which meant that he did not work hard.

After all, there were eight monks in the group of Chen Guo, which was more than twice as many as his side, so it made people feel jealous, but it was also a normal thought.

Hearing this, Zhang Lieti's flying speed did not slow down, but he gave Pan Yangming a sideways glance.

"Ah."

Hearing this response, Pan Yangming, who was originally nervous, let out a long sigh of relief, and returned to the other three. Soon, the other two also relaxed a little. It was obvious that they had passed their breath in advance.

"Senior brother, can we really work and not pester him for a while?"

Xu Hanxiang, who was beside Zhang Lie, leaned closer and asked softly. In this abyss, these two fellow disciples of Jinhonggu are naturally the closest and most trustworthy people.

"Hanxiang can fight as he wants, don't worry about those three wall grass. The characteristic of wall grass is that they will fall in whichever way the wind blows, so their opinions are not important."

"Well, Senior Brother Hanxiang understands."

Zhang Lie didn't understand what Xu Hanxiang understood, but he didn't care at this moment, he just accelerated his pace more and more.

(End of this chapter)