After crossing into Douluo, I relied on cultivating immortals to counterattack

Chapter 22 Black Mist
Qingxi walked around the house and set up a simple spirit gathering array. As soon as he completed it, he heard footsteps and turned around to see that it was Dugu Yan.

"how?"

"Of course I agree, you're picking up a granddaughter for free, you're right, sister." Dugu Yan smiled slyly.

"Yes, yes, you want to be my sister when you are only a few years old. In my two lifetimes, I am over 700 years old." Qingxi mocked disdainfully.

"So Master, you are still an old witch!" Dugu Yan's eyes widened. After all, Master rarely mentioned the past.

If she hadn't let it slip, she wouldn't have known that her master was so old.

"Seven hundred years old is very young for a monk, but I was already in the Void Realm at that time. If it weren't for... I would be immortal. The life span of people in your world is too short. I am still from I have never seen a cultivation system like yours."

"Short-lived life is like a flash in the pan, beautiful but short-lived, so mortals begin to seek the path to immortality, just for the power beyond all, for immortality..." As he said this, Qingxi took out a thick book from his storage bag , "This book was written based on my memory. It tells the life stories of the classic figures of the Immortal Sect in the past dynasties. Although most of them have died, their stories are still as bright as the stars. You can't just play them every day."

"Master, you obviously like to play." Even so, Dugu Yan still took the book and saw "History of the Dao Sect丨" written in graceful small letters on the brown cover.

"What is this?" She opened the book with some confusion.

"Let's learn more about it. I still have 23456789 volumes here. While I have the spirit gathering array to practice well, I'm going into seclusion. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do." She waved her hand and walked towards her room.

Entering the room, she took out the fine iron she had photographed during the day. A golden flame shone brightly in her dantian, and then appeared in her palm. The hot temperature even distorted the air.

The flame wraps the fine iron, tempers it, burns away all impurities, and melts it into a black liquid. She controls the size of the flame and uses her mental power to fix the liquid into the current state she needs.

After an unknown amount of time, with more than half of his mental energy used up, a finger-long cone-shaped round mechanical ball appeared in front of him.

It was unimaginable that the fine iron weighing a hundred kilograms was only the size of a thumb. She took out a few spiritual stones of excellent quality and tempered them as the core of the machine.

Then transfer your own power into the spiritual weapon bit by bit, giving it abilities.

In this way, a magic weapon with the peak strike of a late Nascent Soul monk was born.

"Interesting." Qingxi played with the cone-shaped ball, which has 72 types of internal cores, perfectly preserving the power she injected into it.

This is a hidden weapon, one of the mechanical creations of the Yanshi sect of the Immortal Sect, which is the sect most proficient in weapon refining and is famous in the immortal world for selling various types of machinery.

At that time, Yan Shigu wanted to use her power to complete a unique weapon that could kill the monks in the Immortal Realm. However, completing such mechanisms often required stronger cultivation than those in the Immortal Realm, so he approached her.

And she also learned part of Yanmen's inheritance.

Qingxi put away the concealed weapon with a look of exhaustion on his face. The only difficulty with such a forging technique was that it consumed a lot of mental energy.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the pale red lotus exudes a soft light, replenishing her consumed spiritual and spiritual power.

She sat cross-legged on the bed, closed her eyes and ran the Chaos Art, and the spiritual energy around her gathered towards her little by little.

With white mist in front of her, she walked forward and saw the top of the mountain shrouded in mist.

Full of spiritual energy and exotic flowers and herbs, the girl sat obediently on the futon and listened to the teachings from the old Taoist priest at the front.

"Disciple, I would like to ask you, do you have the ideal to become an immortal by cultivating Taoism?"

"Well, I want to imitate Monkey King, the Monkey King, and cause havoc in heaven!" The girl was in high spirits, her eyes full of yearning.

"Nonsense!!" the old man scolded, and the ruler in his hand fell on the girl's head.

That was the first time she was beaten by her master.

But even so, I still chose the Qiankun Stick.

Later, she saw with her own eyes the monkey who was crushed under the Five Elements Mountain, and saw her master transform into an old man and deliver a bowl of longevity noodles.

Only then did she find out that the famous Sun Wukong was also a disciple of her master.

Without telling the sect, she traveled westward with Tang Sanzang and others, witnessing a test of human nature and the taming of wild beasts...

"So you are the anomaly from the east?" A ethereal voice suddenly echoed in my ears.

wrong!A coldness flashed through Qingxi's eyes. The Qiankun Stick appeared in her hand, and she held it to smash the memories in front of her eyes. They were shattered like a lens. When she looked again, she saw endless darkness and nothingness.

In the void, a black mist floated in the air.

Get started first!
Qingxi carried his stick and attacked Heiwu.

The black mist dissipated instantly, only to gather again.

"The world in the palm of your hand?" The voice in the black mist was slightly surprised.

"Who are you?" Qingxi frowned. Qiankun's evil-destroying power can suppress all evil spirits, but it has no effect on the black mist in front of him.

"guess?"

She didn't answer. She raised her hand and a small golden flame appeared in her palm, and then she threw it into the black mist.The black mist ignited instantly and disappeared, leaving only a handful of golden fire, which was recalled into Qingxi's body.

"Chaos fire? And the universe in the palm of your hand... Are you the Taoist Mingxin?" The next second, a formation appeared and disappeared. Within a second, the black mist appeared again.

"You know me?! Are you from Blue Star too?" Qingxi looked at the black mist that reappeared, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

The formation just now, if she read it correctly, is the law of time.

And 'Mingxin' is her dharma title in her sect. She hopes that she will have a clear mind for the rest of her life, and she will never tell anyone in this world.

Unless, this person knew her.

The spiritual pupil was running, aiming at the black fog in front of him, but there was nothing in the fog, not even the breath of life, just a trace of residual thoughts.

"Hahahaha... The famous Immortal Bone Spiritual Marrow, a powerful person in the Immortal Realm, has fallen like this. God's will means that my life should not be cut off!" An arrogant laughter sounded in the black mist.

"Ming Xin, I know you want to reach the fairyland through cultivation and break through the void to return to your hometown, and so do I. But I can tell you clearly that you can't get through it, and you can't even get through the distraction tribulation."

"Panic!" Qingxi pointed at the black mist with his stick, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Don't believe it, our world's cultivation system is not recognized by heaven in this world. Look at this world, it has been thousands of years, but the world's cultivation only knows soul power?" Black mist surrounded her for a while Circle, couldn't help but sneer, as if he was laughing at the stupidity of all the people.

"The human world only lasts ten thousand years, and hundreds of families flourish. In the immortal world, it lasts a million years, and there are hundreds of thousands of sects and tens of millions of Taoism. But this world... is stubborn and unchangeable. I have been here for a million years, and I have stopped cultivating. To overcome the tribulation, to overcome the immortal tribulation, I even prepared the Flying Immortal Pill..." In the black mist, there was indescribable depression and despair.

"I failed, and then I was cut into two pieces by the law enforcers in this world, and the path between life and death disappeared..."

"Why did you fail?" Qingxi looked at him, how could he be an ordinary person who could reach this point?

"Heaven wants me to die, and it will also want you to die! I also wanted to preach and teach, but in the end... they all died, and none of them could survive the catastrophe..."

heaven...

Qingxi frowned. Mortals cultivating immortals would go against heaven, but heaven would never interfere with human affairs.

"You're looking for me? It can't be just to tell me this, right?"

"..." Hei Wu was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "I want to go home."

"I spent a long time looking for answers in mortals. The only disciple who has passed the stage of distraction is from this continent. His soul power is level 99, and he narrowly escaped the stage of distraction. It's a pity that he is a soul beast."

"I guess that the difficulty of the Immortal Tribulation may be related to the soul power. Of course, a prehistoric level artifact is enough to fight against the way of heaven."

"Are you deceiving me?" Qing Xi's face darkened. She actually didn't want to practice martial arts. After all, there was no comparison between the cultivation of a soul master and the cultivation of immortals.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, a great prehistoric-level artifact has fallen here. Don't you think about why its divinity is sealed here? I have seen your Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, and it was almost hacked to death. Guess what happened to the distraction... tsk Tsk, tsk, thunder strikes the flowers!"

With a dark face, she slashed at the black mist with a stick, leaving only afterimages.

"With level [-] soul power, you can liberate all the seals of the world in your palm, become a god with level [-], and fight against the catastrophe with prehistoric level artifacts. This is the only chance for you and me to win."

"Ha! Just relying on the law of time to repair a fragment of memory? You are deceiving the public with your lies!!"

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