Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 303 Zhao Mang 600 years ago
"Om..."

Threads of Taoist rhyme are escaping from the mountain, spiritual energy is surging like clouds, like pieces of Taoist lotus arising and dying, the fluctuations of mana, energy and spirit are becoming more and more obvious, reaching to the sky.

On the top of the mountain, the figures of two young men sat cross-legged. A ray of golden light flowed in the dantian, forming a pill. From then on, they were like gods ascending to the sky and transcending.

"The alchemy is formed..."

The cultivators at the foot of the mountain suddenly felt a sense of oppression, radiating from high places, as if some high-latitude beings had been born. When they took another look at the two geniuses, they were already awake and standing tall, like gods ascending to the sky. people,

They suddenly realized it, and two more Jindan masters appeared on the ground.

In the desperate struggle, the two geniuses succeeded. They both broke through their shackles and became famous figures.

"Thank you, Patriarch, for protecting me."

Mo Longyun stood still and bowed. If Chen Sheng had not protected him, the mysterious aura before would have knocked him down from the mortal world, and he would never recover.

Putting aside this point, since he embarked on the path of cultivation, this Patriarch has taken great care of him. He is really kind and kind and cannot be offended.

"Master has worked hard."

Similarly, Jiang Xianqing saluted Taoist Yancheng. He has contributed a lot to achieve today's achievements, and he is extremely grateful in his heart.

"Rumble..."

Waves of clouds roared in, and were dark in color. They were Jindan Tribulation Thunders. Since the two Jindan real people were on Dameng Mountain, they overlapped, and their power was very terrifying, as if they were going to destroy the mountain.

"This thing will protect you for the time being, and you can go through the tribulation."

Chen Sheng took out an object, which was an exquisite orb, and temporarily gave it to Mo Longyun to protect him, so as not to damage the foundation and cause hidden dangers.

"Yes."

Mo Longyun respectfully took the exquisite orb, escaped ten miles away, and occupied a territory alone to avoid the mutation of Jie Yun.

Jiang Xianqing behaved the same way, going through the tribulation alone. Lightning flashed across the two places for a while, and black clouds pressed down, making it look very scary.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

It can be seen that in the distant sky, there are strong figures on the left and right, under the thunder of calamity, using various Taoist methods to break the calamity and make themselves perfect.

Thunder poured down like a river and sea, and the figures became smaller. In the end, the artifacts showed their power and opened up a sky, with infinite power.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist, another helping hand."

On Mount Meng, Taoist Yan Cheng paid attention to Jiang Xianqing and Mo Longyun. He saw the exquisite orb floating in the sky and the light curtain covering the sky. Knowing that the Guangxiu Immortal Sect had achieved great success, he congratulated Chen Sheng.

"Happy together."

Chen Sheng returned the greeting.

Jiang Xianqing was able to fight with Mo Longyun until both sides were injured, which was really impressive. At this time, overcoming the tribulation at the same time had already sealed the success.

Since then, Chilingxian Sect has added another Jindan Zhenren, and the sect's fortune has been rising again and again, returning to its heyday.

"Chong"

Before he finished speaking, Taoist Yan Cheng's body was filled with a majestic aura. His wide sleeves were fluttering, as if he had collected the pure air of the world, and his sword fell down with an indescribable coolness and sharpness.

The sword fell down, and the light covered the sky, like all the divine lights flying down from the sky, heading towards Chen Sheng to kill.

"boom"

Chen Sheng calmly waved his hand, and a powerful and upright spirit surged out. The sky was bright, and the two attacks collided in the void, and then they were both annihilated.

"Fellow Taoist's methods are truly extraordinary. Next time we meet, we will definitely have a good discussion about Taoism."

Taoist Yan Cheng put away his sword and said.

The whole process was like flowing clouds and flowing water, just like the previous sword was a fantasy.

Then, Jiang Xianqing returned from the catastrophe. He held up Yunxia and headed towards the mountain gate of the Chiling Immortal Sect with his apprentice.

"Grandmaster, if he dares to be rude, let's kill him and have another fight."

Mo Longyun came back unscathed, with a strong spirit, as if he had transformed into the real Jin Dan. When he saw Taoist Yan Cheng drawing his sword, he immediately stepped forward and said something.

"No problem, just a simple test."

Chen Sheng said flatly.

His record is extremely terrifying. Among the major immortal sects, Jindan Master, who has never fought against him, wants to find out his details and be aware of it.

It's just a small trial. It doesn't mean a big fight. It would be bad if they fight to the death and both lose.

However, it is time to prepare for the subsequent war. As the younger generation of geniuses gradually become Jindan Zhenren, the tranquility may not last long.

"Now the two Taoist brothers must really want to meet us."

Along the way, Mo Longyun received many cares, including Zhou Xian and Chang An. Because of Chen Sheng, they were very gentle and gave him guidance.

Now that he has finally formed the elixir, he wants to return to Guangxiu Immortal Sect and express his joy to the two of them.

"You go back first, I have to make another trip."

Chen Sheng waved his hand.

"Ancestor, what else is left to do? You can tell me to do something."

Mo Longyun thought clearly that Chen Sheng should go back with him at this time. After all, Guangxiu Immortal Sect has another Jindan real person, and they must reunite and celebrate.

But Chen Sheng has not returned, so there must be something that is worrying him and must be dealt with.

"No, it's an old acquaintance, you don't recognize him."

Chen Sheng explained.

He bid farewell to Mo Longyun, escaped into Mingming, and headed toward the southeast of the Immortal Sect.

……

Qingping Valley.

It is quiet and profound, with extraordinary aura and the potential for immortality. It is not an ordinary Taoist atmosphere of the Immortal Sect.

"Mo Longyun and Jiang Xianqing have formed elixirs."

In the main hall, there is a figure sitting cross-legged. He looks young, his body is flowing with gleaming luster, his inner breath is extremely strong, and his eyes are deep, with a hint of vicissitudes of life.

He is not really young, but has advanced cultivation and has temporarily resisted the invasion of time.

This person is Zhao Mang, who was once a genius of a certain generation in Qingping Valley. He swallowed the powerful medicine and was lucky enough to enter the gate of the Golden Elixir, and he has survived to this day.

"The foundation of the Immortal Sect is really unfathomable. I am a flash in the pan, but they are the ones who are in their prime."

He was guarding the sect, but he was not worried about external affairs. When he learned that two more golden elixir masters were born in the border area, he couldn't help but sigh.

After him, for a long period of time, he wanted to guide the younger generations in the sect to embark on the path of golden elixir, but nothing came of it.

In the past hundred years, talents from the five major immortal sects have emerged in large numbers, and many people have achieved success in elixir formation. It can only be said that the foundation of cultivation is too important.

"The Patriarch's ability to cultivate the golden elixir is truly astonishing." Next to Zhao Mang is the headmaster of Qingping Valley. His body is tall and straight, but his face is old. He and Zhao Mang form two. sharp contrast.

He respected this patriarch very much. He was an unparalleled talent and a blessed person, but he died in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm due to the innate limitations of Qingping Valley.

He is not a member of the five great immortal sects, but he has cultivated the golden elixir for 3000 years. This is the only one who knows how powerful his talent is.

"I am able to form the golden elixir. On the one hand, I am indeed very talented. On the other hand, I was able to break through the barrier with the help of the Qianyuan Dragon and Tiger elixir."

Zhao Mang shook his head. He was able to cultivate the golden elixir only because of luck. In the past, the elder Yaolu brought the second-level top elixir, the Qianyuan Dragon and Tiger elixir, to celebrate the founder, Taoist Hengyu.

Later, when Patriarch Hengyu passed away, he left this great medicine to him. He lived up to his expectations and seized the opportunity, and he just completed the golden elixir.

"Ancestor!"

A respectful voice came from outside.

Then, a young man walked in with a familiar face. There was a touch of heroism between his brows and a strong aura. He was obviously the leader of the younger generation.

"Yunting, you are here."

When Zhao Mang saw this young man, his expression became very soft. He was the genius of Qingping Valley and his descendant. Naturally, he valued him very much and allowed him to come and see him at any time without any notification.

"Come to ask the ancestors for advice on how to practice the pass."

Zhao Yunting is the No. 1 young generation in Qingping Valley, but he does not have much arrogance. However, it was Zhao Mang who preached to him the power of the five immortal sects since he was a child and established the pattern.

He is still working diligently to this day, just like his ancestor, to break the upper limit of the foundation building realm and step into the golden elixir realm.

"you say?"

Zhao Mang valued such a talented young man who devoted himself to cultivation. As long as he could answer the question, he would not be stingy.

"When I was practicing the Cloud and Mist Sword Technique, I always couldn't figure it out, and I couldn't make it true or false."

Zhao Yunting held the sword in his hand and practiced it from beginning to end. There were heavy sword auras floating like clouds and smoke, cold and elegant, but he was always dissatisfied and felt that he had not understood the essence.

"The essence of this sword technique does not care about the reality or reality, but lies in the presence of one mind. It is like when refining an elixir, the fire in the alchemy furnace is soaring into the sky. It looks the same, but the temperature is different everywhere."

Zhao Mang already understood, and with a movement of his mouth, he uttered the mantra of great truth, trying to use simple principles to make Zhao Yunting understand clearly.

"Swish"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yunting's figure jumped, his sword flipped, and wisps of sword light whizzed vertically and horizontally, some were big and some were small. They looked the same as before, but with a touch of agility, virtual and real, just one thought. between.

In an instant, he understood Zhao Mang's meaning and displayed the flawless Cloud and Mist Sword Technique.

"It's easy to understand. You are worthy of being the immortal seedling of my Qingping Valley."

Zhao Mang was very happy. At his current stage, his level could not be improved, so he had to spend his time on his descendants.

Many years ago, he also gave guidance to the talented students, but none of them had Zhao Yunting's understanding. He could understand it with just one click, which made him very comfortable and satisfied.

"It's all thanks to the guidance of our ancestors."

Zhao Yunting had not fallen behind in his cultivation and was still a first-level alchemist. Therefore, Zhao Mang's instructions were concise and clear, and he understood it at once.

"If you were in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, you must be someone like Zhou Xian and Mo Longyun."

Zhao Mang was happy that this younger generation was gifted by nature, he was humble and courteous, and he was a great talent. Then he felt a little regretful and said, "It's a pity..."

The foundation of Qingping Valley is too shallow, and it would be difficult to reach the sky if a second golden elixir appeared.

Zhao Yunting did not remain silent, rarely could he argue a few words, but the territory was vast and could accommodate thousands of kinds of people. Even if he relied on himself, he would still have to cultivate the Golden Core Master.

The headmaster of Qingping Valley was silent. Young people are always full of arrogance. Only when he reached his age and encountered countless obstacles did he realize that manpower was limited and things could not go as he wished.

"buzz"

Above the sky, a stream of aura descended, grand and deep, hovering in the place where Zhao Mang Qingxiu was established.

"Ancestor, who is this spying on?"

Zhao Yunting's expression was extremely solemn. This aura was too grand, like a vast Milky Way, boundless. But no matter what, this is the important place of Qingping Valley. People who peek at it, even if their cultivation is unpredictable, are out of bounds. Understand.

He originally thought that the ancestor would be very angry, but when he looked over, he saw surprise and a strong look of surprise on that face.

"Is this aura from that senior?"

Zhao Mang was indeed angry at first. Even though the person who came was Jin Dan Zhenren, whose cultivation was unfathomable, he was also a person of this level, so he still had to give him the courtesy he deserved.

It was undoubtedly an offense to intrude like no one else, and he was about to rush out and reprimand him.

However, he suddenly sensed a familiar meaning from this aura. He went through it in his mind, and the timeline got longer and longer until he thought of something and couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

"whoosh"

If it's that person...

He released a spiritual thought and looked along the source of the aura. Outside Qingping Valley, he saw a tall and tall figure. The other party also saw him and smiled gently.

"You go and ring the golden bell, a noble person is coming."

In the main hall, Zhao Mang looked extremely happy and excited. He gave instructions to the headmaster of Qingpinggu, then looked at Zhao Yunting and said, "Follow me to the mountain gate and wait."

If the most important fate dharma falls in love with Zhao Yunting at a glance, then the difficulty of the golden elixir may not be insurmountable.

"Grandmaster, who is here and wants to mobilize so many people?"

The headmaster of Qingpinggu was shocked and confused. They also had a cult with Master Jindan as their leader. Even if it was Master Jindan who came, it would only be enough to ring the golden bell to show respect. Grandmaster Zhao Mang should not have gone outside to wait in person. , will be looked down upon.

"The one who has a deep connection with me in Qingping Valley."

Zhao Mang left a message and led Zhao Yunting towards the gate of Qingping Valley.

The headmaster was speechless and simply went to ring the bell. This one was different. He had a deep connection with Qingping Valley. He risked his life to help his lineage during the turbulent times in the border areas. The dryness that Grandmaster Zhao Mang took was Yuanlonghu Great Pill was also refined from it.

"Clang clang clang..."

Bells sounded out one after another, covering the entire Qingping Valley. From each hall and cave, monks walked out one after another. Some were in seclusion, but they also came out at this time.

"The golden bell is ringing."

The golden bell rang nine times, and the entire sect was shaken. Everyone knew that a very important person had arrived.

"Whoever comes, the golden bell will no longer ring since the golden elixir was obtained from Zhao Mang Patriarch City."

This is a grand occasion that has not happened in hundreds of years.

Their Qingping Valley is also an orthodoxy with Jindan Zhenren as its leader, and has the reputation of the Sixth Immortal Sect. Although it is not recognized by the five major immortal sects, it has been distinguished from the first-class orthodoxy in the border areas and has a transcendent attitude.

"hiss……"

Later, some senior officials discovered that Patriarch Zhao Mang was standing at the mountain gate with the sect's geniuses, as if they were waiting respectfully.

This gesture was so thought-provoking. The golden bell that had not rung for hundreds of years moved, and the real Jin Dan in the door greeted him. He brought the talented disciples with him, and they seemed to have formed a fate. The visitor card was astonishingly big.

"Is he Chen Sheng?"

Zhao Yunting, who was standing at the gate of the mountain, his eyes condensed into a line, and finally saw a person walking on the ground. He was extremely young, wearing a gray Taoist robe, with fresh air flowing around his body, and he looked very young. aloof.

(End of this chapter)