Xiao Luo was stunned when he heard this. He didn't know what Yi Qing was going to do, but since he was Qingyun's father, he would probably not harm him, so he listened to the other party's words and sat cross-legged in meditation.
Immediately afterwards, in Qingyun's shocked eyes, he saw Yi Qing suddenly summoning a terrifying spiritual power regardless of his own new injury.
Fortunately, this spiritual power was limited within the formation of the hut. Otherwise, according to Qingyun's feeling, if his father showed his power, the entire hilltop of his house would be razed to the ground.
Immediately, Yi Qing took out a powerful instrument with a unique shape and exuding brilliance and life from his dantian, and then quietly suspended it in front of himself.
This object seems to be composed of nine small lamps, forming a lotus-shaped platform. A soft spiritual flame is quietly burning on one of the lamps.
Different from the original Earth Meteor Spirit Fire and the ordinary fire in the world, although the light emitted by this group of spiritual flames is red, it is extremely gentle, without any burning sensation, and even has a faint glaze-like luster, and also exudes a fascinating light. breath.
"This...this is the true fire of Yuanling!"
This was the first time that Qingyun saw his father really display some magical methods, and Xiao Luoyi opened his eyes after feeling the strange atmosphere, and was so shocked by the scene in front of him that his jaw almost dropped.
"Sister, what is Yuanling True Fire?"
Qingyun felt that the word sounded familiar and asked curiously.
"The wind-controlling monks built the Spirit-burning Treasure Platform, and the soul-returning monks lit the true fire of Yuanling!"
The person who answered him was not Xiao Luoyi, but Zhong Xiao who had been silent for a long time.
Xu Shi gradually got over the pain of bereavement. Zhong Xiao briefly answered this common sense question for Qingyun, while Yi Qing's eyes narrowed and he feigned anger:
"Shut up."
The three of them quickly closed their mouths, and then, after taking out his Burning Spirit Treasure Table, Yi Qing took a deep breath and shouted softly:
"Hold it!"
So Xiao Luoyi quickly closed her eyes and bit her silver teeth, because she instantly understood that Yi Qing was going to give herself a bad luck.
Immediately, Yi Qing grabbed hold of the void, and wisps of white energy slowly rose above his already unstable Yuanling True Fire.
And as the white energy was drawn out by Yi Qing, Qingyun could see with the naked eye that his father's face became paler, and the powerful aura around him also weakened like an ebbing tide.
The large beads of sweat dripping from Yi Qing's forehead told Qingyun that his father must be in great pain.
Soon, the strands of white air condensed into ribbons, and Yi Qing flicked his finger, and shot towards Xiao Luoyi's Dantian in an instant. After doing all this, with a pop, Yi Qing spit out a big mouthful of Yin Hong. of blood.
Qingyun just wanted to step forward to help him, but was blocked by a wall of air formed by Yi Qing. Then he vomited several mouthfuls of blood and then stopped.
Looking at the Yuanling True Fire on the Burning Lingbao Platform, it has shrunk by almost half, its color has also become dull, and it is slowly being put away by Yi Qing like a rootless duckweed.
Similarly, Xiao Luoyi seemed to be experiencing tremendous pain after receiving the white energy injected into her body by Yi Qing.
This white energy seemed to contain extremely sharp sword intent. It easily broke through the seal that Yi Qing had previously placed on Xiao Luoyi's Dantian. Then, like a sharp blade cutting paper, it penetrated in less than a blink of an eye. In her Dantian.
Poor Witch Xiao originally thought that her cultivation would be abolished, but after feeling it carefully, she found that the white energy seemed to penetrate straight through, rather than damaging her Dantian.
Then the white energy took root, like a seed, absorbing the little spiritual power left in her body all the time. This was also the source of her intense pain.
But as time went by, the white energy began to slowly feed back some of her purer spiritual power, and it started again and again, as if it had become a part of her Dantian. The speed was already faster than that of Mingyu Ice Plate, which was extremely miraculous.
"Huh~"
Seeing that Xiao Luoyi gradually stabilized, Yi Qing slowly exhaled the turbid air in his chest, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile:
"Luo Yi, what you have in your body is the immortal energy that I cultivated when I was in the Concentrating Soul Realm. Unfortunately, it is the only one, but the foundation is extremely tough. After you hold it, if there is no accident, you can step into the Wind Control Realm. It’s easy, and returning to the spiritual realm is not impossible.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was extremely shocked!
Fairy spirit! It turned out to be immortal energy! Even Qingyun knows how precious immortal energy is!
According to their own cultivation techniques or Taoist foundations, monks will have the opportunity to cultivate their own immortal energy or demonic energy after reaching the state of concentration.
But most of these people are unique geniuses who are only one in a million. Although the immortal energy at this time is weak, it means that they already have the possibility of entering the Tongtian Avenue.
After the monks in the Concentration Realm merge their soul and body into one, they can step into the Wind Control Realm.
But at this time, in the true sense, they are not complete wind-controlling monks, but half-step wind-controlling monks, because they have not yet cast their first soul-burning treasure platform in their bodies.
Only after the nine Burning Soul Treasure Platforms are cast, that is, after the Wind Control Realm is completed, if there is still a chance at this time, there will be a chance to cultivate their own immortal energy, and the immortal energy will ignite their Soul-Burning Treasure Platforms to become powerful. Spiritual fire, the most precious fire!
Finally, through the immortal energy igniting the true fire of Yuanling, the monks in the Wind Control Realm can finally enter the highest end of the human world, the Return to Spirit Realm!
Of course, those who were forcibly injected with immortal energy like Xiao Luoyi were actually pseudo-immortal energy.
Generally speaking, this kind of thing will only appear in those large sects. In order to support the younger generations, the elders of Guiling Realm who are about to expire their lifespan will draw out their own immortal energy and penetrate it into the bodies of those Wind Control Realm monks.
The cost of doing this is extremely high. Not only will the life of the Gui Ling monks be greatly reduced, but those Wind Control monks will also suffer from impure immortal energy, which may cause their Burning Soul Platform to collapse at any time and lead to their own destruction.
Even if he is lucky enough to succeed, he can only become a "pseudo-spiritual monk" and it will be difficult to improve his cultivation in the future, but this will not happen to Xiao Luoyi.
Because her realm is very low, she is barely at the level of Yuanhua and even her Yuanshen has not yet been condensed, so there is no risk of such manipulation.
Yi Qing's immortal energy will grow with Xiao Luoyi and slowly become her own, thus truly opening a door to the sky for her.
But there is also a big problem, that is, if a monk in the Concentration Realm can cultivate immortal energy, he will most likely be protected by the sect to prevent others from snatching it.
Because this kind of immortal energy can easily be integrated into the body when it is first born, if it is discovered by those Yufeng or Guiling monks who have advanced cultivation but cannot ignite the true fire of Yuanling, death without burial is a sure thing.
But now, the only outsider present seemed to be Zhong Xiao. He couldn't help but secretly wiped a cold sweat on himself, and was also thinking about his own funeral.
At this time, the weak Yi Qing used his Zangfeng to support the ground, and was able to stabilize his body that was swaying in the wind. Then he casually set up a sealing formation, allowing Xiao Luo to continue digesting the gains after settling down.
After successive battles with the Heavenly Tribulation, he drew out his immortal energy, which for Yi Qing was like killing half of his life. After adjusting his breath for a while, he slowly returned to Qingyun and removed the energy wall.
"Dad, how are you, are you okay?"
Qingyun held him up and asked with concern.
"It's okay dad, don't worry."
"That's yours..."
"It doesn't matter. Daddy knows that she is not an outsider."
Yi Qing said with a smile. Qingyun was stunned for a moment, then relieved, and then said with a blushing face:
"Dad is still very discerning."
Yi Qing's reticence is even worse than Qingyun's. He often stops talking in mid-sentence, which makes the young master not sure whether to say yes or not. At this time, he was able to stand still. He gently pushed Qingyun away, then lifted Zang Feng and asked:
"What's the name of this sword?"
"I named it Zangfeng."
"Zang Feng, well, it's a good name, it fits your personality quite well."
Yi Qing stroked the sword with approval, and then said:
"The traces of calcination on it are Earth Meteor Spirit Fire?"
"Dad is so awesome, he actually knows everything!"
"This sword is very simple. It is probably a relic from ancient times, even from the ancient times. Even my father can't see through it. I just don't know how such a divine object from Master Jue Xian could fall into your hands?"
Qingyun's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Zhong Xiao next to him. He couldn't help but feel something bad in his heart, but Yi Qing said calmly:
"It doesn't matter."
Just his words that it was okay made Zhong Xiao's heart feel like it was falling into an ice cave.
Qingyun then briefly explained a few words, but whenever he encountered something related to himself, Yi Qing would take the initiative to interrupt him and not allow him to elaborate.
"I see."
Yi Qing nodded clearly. The mountain breeze blew through his rustling white robe and shoulder-length hair, making him look very handsome and handsome. However, his pale face revealed a strong sense of illness, which taught Qingyun Worried.
"There are thousands of things created, and my son should be a part of them."
Smiling, Yi Qing said lightly, and then his voice suddenly became serious:
"Yun'er, although the high-grade Earth Meteor Spirit Fire did not improve Zang Feng's grade, it probably activated its hidden spirituality. Just imagine that when the master of the Juexian Sect rewards his subordinates, how can he give him an ordinary dead thing? Not to mention me. I heard that Hongchen Guest and Jiang Liu'er... that's all, you can't imprint the essence and blood mark on it just because you don't have enough cultivation. As long as you practice diligently, one day it will come naturally."
"Yes! Yun'er remember it!"
"Well, that's very good. By the way, the evil spirit within Zang Feng is very strong, to the point where even a father will be afraid. Its true power is beyond your imagination. You need to be more careful when using it in the future."
"Yun'er knows it, but the last time I used it, I found that it would actively absorb the evil spirit in my body, making me feel calm and calm during the battle, and it would not affect my character. The enemy is very useful!"
In fact, Qingyun now doesn't know that what Zang Feng has absorbed is not just the evil energy around him.
Yi Qing nodded, then joked:
"That's good. In fact, my father didn't kill much in his life, and his evil energy is limited, so Zang Feng can't exert much power in my hands. However, even so, the battle on the top of the mountain just now also helped me a lot, at least He was not struck to death by that terrifying thunder."
"Why did daddy die?"
But at this point, Qingyun suddenly stopped because he remembered the cold ending of his father's heart being pierced and falling in a pool of blood.
