Chapter 45
On Xuanhe Peak, inside an immortal mansion.In the purple and bright palace hall, the white-haired Molten Fire Immortal was sitting cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace.

This alchemy furnace is golden-red in color and exquisite in shape.There is a fire under the furnace, which is a fire from heaven that can change the color of ordinary immortals who have returned to the void.There was smoke curling out from the stove. When it reached a height of three feet above, it was hugged up and looked like a cloud of clouds.

Molten Immortal's elixir refining has obviously reached a critical moment, and his expression is extremely serious.The hall that is hundreds of feet in size is now filled with the strange scent of medicine. If a monk from the Zifu is here, just one smell is enough to make some improvements in his cultivation.

He picked up the last medicinal material placed on the glass table beside him. It was a dark-colored rattan. It suddenly began to twist, as if it was extremely spiritual, and it also made a low sobbing sound.

The Molten Fire Immortal's expression was as usual, not affected at all. He flicked his robe sleeves, opened the lid of the alchemy furnace, threw the piece of cane in, and then used all his strength to activate the heavenly fire to refine it.

At the same time, the entire alchemy furnace seemed to be shaking, and the flames suddenly shot up to a height of ten feet. For a moment, the fire in the furnace was scorching, red as blood, as if it was about to melt.

After a while, the fire slowly came down, and there was a tinkling sound in the alchemy furnace, as if the strings of a piano were being plucked, and it was like a clear spring in a deep valley, which was extremely pleasant to the ear.

The Molten Immortal looked very solemn, stood up slowly, saw the right moment, and released his Yuan Power. He only heard a muffled sound, and then a dense stream of essence spewed out from the furnace, and there was a spirit surrounded by colorful light. The pill is suspended and looks extremely dazzling.

He stretched out his hand to take the elixir and looked at it carefully. He couldn't help showing a look of satisfaction, and said secretly: "It took a month's work to finally refine this elixir."

This heaven-level top-quality elixir was ordered by him to be refined by Immortal Yucheng, the headmaster a few years ago. Even with his alchemy skills, refining this elixir was not easy, and the energy consumed for this purpose would not necessarily be lost in several years. Can recover.

"This elixir is prepared for the new chief disciple. I only hope that my disciple can win the first place in the battle of Lundao Peak in a few years. My hard work will not be in vain."

After the Molten Fire Immortal put away the elixir, he stopped thinking about it and began to close his eyes and regulate his breathing to stabilize his mind.

But not long after, he suddenly felt something and frowned: "Junior Brother Qianming, why do you have time to come to my place today?"

The next moment, a simple-looking man in black robe came outside the hall and said respectfully: "Master, Immortal Qianming is here to visit."

Molten Immortal ordered: "Take out a jar of the Eight Immortals I have treasured."

After saying that, he stood up and walked outside, personally inviting Immortal Qianming to sit down in another palace in the Immortal Mansion.

Immortal Qianming looked like a boy with red lips and white teeth. He had an air of immortality and was very otherworldly, but his eyes were extremely vicissitudes of life.

As soon as he saw Immortal Molten Fire, he went straight to the point: "Senior Brother Molten Fire, I am going to accept a new true disciple as a disciple, but there are several other immortals in the sect who also like this person. This time, I want to invite him." You come forward to lobby and persuade those people to give up this disciple to me."

"You want to accept a disciple again? How many Yuanshen Taoists have you produced from those disciples you accepted before?"

Molten Immortal glanced at him, a little helpless, and said: "Tell me, what kind of disciple can make you come to me."

Immortal Qianming said in an old tone: "This disciple is incredible. He has extremely high qualifications for enlightenment and is also a swordsman. If he practices with me, he will be able to surpass most of the immortals in the sect within a few hundred years."

Molten Immortal asked curiously: "You are not a Sword Immortal, how dare you say such big words?"

Immortal Qianming said proudly: "I have seen his image in the Dongyuan Tower, and I can tell that he has mastered the Tao realm of flowing water very early. Among so many immortals in the sect, except for Patriarch Bai Wei, I have the highest achievements in the water element, so I am quite confident in guiding him in his practice."

Molten Immortal nodded. Although this Junior Brother Qianming's ability to teach disciples was not satisfactory, his own realm was very extraordinary.

Immortal Qianming said again: "This disciple's name is Zhang Heng. He is currently meditating on the Qiankun Pillar on Xuanhe Peak. Senior brother, would you like to go with me to have a look?"

The Molten Fire Immortal smiled and said: "Your temper is really more impatient than an old man like me who has comprehended the element of fire. It doesn't matter, I'll go over with you and take a look."

Before the Qiankun Pillar.

No matter how Zhang Heng tried to figure it out, he couldn't see any clues from the Wonderful Door, as if the change in that moment was just his illusion.The wonderful gates in the sea of ​​consciousness are still vast and majestic, extremely calm, and seem to represent eternity, giving people a sense of infinite vastness and incomprehensibility.

He knew that with his own level, he was still far from being able to explore the secrets of the Gate of Wonders.So he calmed down his mind a little and continued to observe the Qiankun Pillar in front of him.

As he gradually entered into a deeper understanding, his soul perception also gradually changed, and he felt as if he had turned into a white rock, under a towering sacred mountain whose height was unfathomable.

Above his head, there were densely packed tiny star particles in the vast and endless void, and there was a huge and bright haze and rainbow light in the sky.Countless meteorite debris floated from the galaxy, and then crashed towards this sacred mountain.

The speed of those meteorites became faster and faster, and their power became stronger and stronger, until they fell around the sacred mountain, splashing dust for countless miles.And every time a meteorite falls, it contains unpredictable mysteries, and it also makes the sacred mountain become larger and larger.

"The stars rotate and the sacred mountains change. This contains the power of a large number of Tao between heaven and earth, which is broad and profound... Some of the Tao I have comprehended is only superficial."

Zhang Heng abandoned the distracting thoughts in his mind, completely immersed himself in it, and comprehended it with all his strength, and suddenly many mysteries came to his mind.

In the past, although he had also experienced enlightenment under the reed canopy in the Gate of Wonders, he mostly realized himself, rather than the heretics. After all, he could not directly feel the power of the Tao between heaven and earth there.But now, it can be said that he has accumulated a lot of knowledge. For a time, he felt suddenly enlightened about several paths such as the path of thick soil and the path of strong wind, and he also had a clearer perception of space.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Heng had been sitting in meditation in front of the Qiankun Pillar for three days.He never stopped for a moment. Many insights came together, and he felt that he had touched an indescribable mystery.

"Boom~" In an instant, various strange phenomena appeared around him, a thick earthy yellow field emerged, and many illusory stars appeared.Because of the formation's shielding, other practitioners sitting cross-legged around him could not detect these strange phenomena.

Thousands of feet directly above the main hall, Immortal Molten Fire and Immortal Qianming were sitting in a flying chariot in the sea of ​​clouds. At this time, they were both looking down at the scene below with astonishment.Both of them are loose immortals with extremely high realms, so they can see clearly the scene below through the formation, and can clearly feel the changes in Zhang Heng's aura. "Thick Earth Domain Realm? He realized two Tao Realm Realms before he was 20 years old?" Immortal Qianming couldn't believe it. "He realized the Qiankun Pillar for the first time, and his realm improved so quickly."

Molten Immortal also stared at Zhang Heng in shock.It should be noted that the domain realm is generally a realm that can only be achieved by Yuanshen Taoists. Those who can achieve this step at the stage of Zifu monks are all truly peerless geniuses, and they are enough to directly become the true disciple of Cangji Sect.

And Zhang Heng even realized the two realms of Tao. This realm can also be found in the middle range among the true disciples of the Cangji Sect. The most important thing is that he is also a swordsman, and he has only been started for less than half a month. .

Immortal Molten Fire sighed: "Such talent is really incredible and rare in the history of our Cangji Sect. If you can teach him well, he will have a great chance of becoming a heavenly immortal in the future."

Immortal Qianming raised his eyebrows when he heard this, as if he was thinking about something.Even he only reached Zhang Heng's current state after becoming a real person in Wanxiang for ten years.

On the side of the Qiankun Pillar, the aura exuding from Zhang Heng's body has become extremely powerful, and the visions he has generated have become more complete and powerful, and even the formations in the palace are faintly affected.It does not contain any vitality or divine power, it is just the power of the Tao itself.It lasted for a long time before the vision slowly dissipated.

Zhang Heng remained unmoved and was still immersed in the process of enlightenment. He felt that the connection between himself and that majestic sacred mountain - Mount Buzhou in myths and legends was getting deeper and deeper. He could even vaguely feel what Mount Buzhou had experienced. The years go by.

In his soul's perception, Buzhou Mountain seemed to be getting higher and higher, the mountain became thicker and larger, its top was inserted into the sky, and there were countless winds, clouds, thunder and lightning surrounding it.

At a certain moment, a green-haired old man came to the foot of the mountain. He had an aura of peace and tranquility that made people feel sincerely.Zhang Heng could not judge the state of this old man. He could only feel that this man was not tall, but he seemed to be as towering and tall as Buzhou Mountain. It seemed that he was not integrated into the heaven and earth, but instead of the heaven and earth. He was small in front of him. can almost be ignored.

The green-haired old man took away a piece of rock and stood in front of Mount Buzhou for a long time before leaving.The arrival of this person did not affect the majestic Mount Buzhou itself.

The next moment, the scene in the induction changed again.Outside Buzhou Mountain, there were two extremely terrifying beings fighting fiercely. The auras on their bodies were noble and unpredictable.When one of them took action, the golden flames were blazing and the stars were shining, as if they could burn all things.The water around the other person was rumbling and rushing, as if he had the potential to swallow up hundreds of millions of miles.

When they collided and fought, even the space around Buzhou Mountain was distorted. The various magical powers they displayed were so dazzling that the entire Buzhou Mountain seemed to tremble under its power.Although Zhang Heng could not understand the mystery contained in it, every detail of the fight between the two sides was clearly imprinted in his mind in a form that he could not understand.

Finally, the battle came to an end. After one of the tall figures was defeated, he became even crazier. In a rage, he rushed towards Buzhou Mountain and knocked down this majestic sacred mountain.

For a moment, the earth trembled, and there were traces of the catharsis of divine power everywhere.Thunder roared in the sky, countless red lights glowed on the ground, and billowing smoke covered half of the sky, as if the end was coming.

Just when Zhang Heng was frightened, the scene in the sensor changed again, and he saw a woman wearing a green robe standing high in the sky.She is shrouded in auspicious light, her face is kind, her eyebrows are like small moons, her eyes are like twin stars, and there is a colorful sacred stone hanging above her head.

……

"Nuwa mends the sky in myths and legends?" Zhang Heng stepped back from his thoughts, his eyes full of shock.

The scene he sensed was quickly interrupted after Nuwa mended the sky and the world returned to stability, and the existence of Buzhou Mountain could no longer be sensed from the Qiankun Pillar.

"When the ancestors of the sect understood the Qiankun Pillar, they never encountered a situation like mine. Could it be related to the wonderful gates in the sea of ​​consciousness?" Zhang Heng thought of the trembling of the wonderful gates before, but it was just a mysterious thing. But he couldn't understand it.

"With the previous accumulation, I was able to comprehend the Thick Earth Realm in one fell swoop. Since I can no longer see Buzhou Mountain, staying here to comprehend is of little use."

Thinking of this, he stood up and walked towards the corner of the hall.Continuously meditating for several days put a heavy burden on his soul. He needed to recover his energy before he could leave Xuanhe Peak calmly.

At this time, several more immortals appeared thousands of feet directly above the main hall.They were either sitting on the speeding car or standing in the void, but they were all looking down, their eyes penetrating through the layers of obstacles and focusing on Zhang Heng.All of a sudden, the place was filled with steaming clouds and rosy clouds, surrounded by fairy spirit, and full of atmosphere.

"Everyone, I am willing to give each of you 20 kilograms of Yuan liquid. How about giving this disciple to me?"

Immortal Qianming was quite annoyed. He didn't expect these immortals to react so quickly and actually follow him.Originally, he wanted to ask the Molten Fire Immortal to come forward and persuade them, but now that these people have seen Zhang Heng's talent, they may not give in so easily.

"20 kilograms of Yuan liquid? Senior Brother Qianming is really generous. He is willing to pay such a high price in order to accept a disciple. This can be exchanged for a top-grade heaven-level magic weapon."

Some people were secretly surprised, and at the same time felt the determination of Immortal Qianming, and began to hesitate whether they really wanted to turn against each other for the sake of a disciple.

But there were still two immortals on the field who were unmoved.One of the old Taoists with crane hair and boyish face, wearing a purple gold crown and a crane cloak, said cheerfully: "Junior Brother Qianming is joking, if such a jade falls into your hands, wouldn't it be a secret act of pearls? I actually think that this This disciple is destined to be with me, so he should join my sect."

Another middle-aged man wearing a coarse short shirt looked indifferent and said: "Junior Brother Qianming, why are you so anxious? We have to see Zhang Heng's own choices later. Can you do whatever you want with your abundant Yuan Liquid?"

Immortal Qianming looked at the sound, and his face turned red with anger. He gritted his teeth and ignored the obstruction of the Molten Immortal next to him. He flew out of the chariot and argued with the two immortals.

Seeing that the two sides were arguing fiercely and hurting the harmony of the sect, the Molten Fire Immortal had no choice but to follow him out. Just when he was about to speak out to mediate, he suddenly saw a clear light falling, and then a figure emerged. As he stepped forward, there was a wave of A tyrannical momentum spread.

Molten Immortal recognized the identity of the person and was about to salute when he felt the world was spinning. When he came to his senses, he found that he had been sent back to the gate of the Immortal Mansion.His expression changed and he thought to himself, "Could it be that Patriarch Bai Wei intends to recruit disciples?"

Everyone is a loose immortal, but Patriarch Bai Wei is indeed an ancient loose immortal who has lived for nearly 300 million years. He didn't even realize how he came back, and the same goes for several other immortals.

"It's a pity that Qianming, Dongfan and the others fought over each other, but in the end they all had no choice but to go back home and stay there. Patriarch Bai Wei came forward in person, and even the ancestors of the immortals had to give him face."

In the main hall, Zhang Heng quickly recovered his energy.He did not disturb the other disciples in the palace who were meditating on the Qiankun Pillar, and walked out silently.

As soon as he walked out of the hall, a warm and gentle voice sounded in his mind: "Zhang Heng, are you willing to accept me as your teacher?"

(End of this chapter)

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