The old servant of Lingxiao Realm nodded and said: "That's natural. Entering the Tao with the physical body, and completely integrating the Tao that you have understood into the physical body. In this way, although you will not be able to use the immortal power, the strength of your physical body will be far higher than that of ordinary people." The immortal body of a true immortal!”
"She's so powerful." Zhi Pingping's face finally turned serious, "No wonder her body is so much stronger than mine."
"Because the physical body has been tempered for thousands of times, the moment the physical body enters the Tao, it is like the birth of an artifact that is still forged, so this kind of existence is called" The eyes of the old servant of Lingxiao Realm flickered with uncertainty, and he slowly spit out a word , "Forge!"
Immortal, Nian, and Tuo, these three existences correspond to three different cultivation methods. If Nian is an "immortal" who only cultivates the power of thought, then Tuo is an "immortal" who only cultivates the physical body.
True training, true immortality, and true thoughts exist on the same level.
Shangguan Jing is now in the realm of true forging.
The old servant of Lingxiao Realm said with some emotion: "As expected of Qiyuan Realm, even though it has been in decline for a hundred thousand years, it has been able to give birth to surprisingly powerful people."
East China Sea.
The sea was calm without any waves.
With a tap of the toes, ripples appeared in circles, and two light figures walked leisurely on the East China Sea.
"Xiaohua, our immortal powers are all water-based, but we can't just delve into water. We must know that the advantage of water is its tolerance. It can tolerate everything in the world. The more things you can tolerate, the stronger your ability will be. Therefore, the cultivation of the state of mind is very important for us water-attributed immortals."
"I understand, Brother Lan Lie, thank you for reminding me."
The breeze on the sea blew by, and Lan Lie and Yuhua walked side by side.
Lanlie's True Immortal Book ranked second, and Yuhua's True Immortal Book ranked eighth.
Lan Lie, who was born in Neptune City, taught Yuhua his cultivation experience in a senior tone, and Yuhua listened humbly and respectfully to Lan Lie.
Lan Lie looked at the East China Sea at his feet and said, "This sea is nice. It would be great if we could move it back to Neptune City."
Yuhua smiled and said: "This is not easy. If Brother Lan Lie likes it, he can just transfer it to the Immortal Sea and bring it back. It just takes a lot of effort."
Lan Lie leaned over, held the sea water in his hands, and said with some regret: "What a wonderful sea, why are you so unlucky to be born in the Qiyuan world?"
"It doesn't matter whether you are unlucky or not, but you will definitely be unlucky next time. Oh no, it will be unlucky for both of you." A cold voice suddenly sounded.
Yuhua's expression changed and she scolded in a cold voice: "Who is it? Stop pretending to be a ghost and come out!"
After the words fell, the space in front of him twisted, and then a man with a pale and cold face slowly emerged.
Ji Yin!
Yuhua looked at Ji Yin, but was surprised to find that she couldn't see through this person at all, and she felt a dangerous aura like a poisonous snake from his body. She suddenly asked with some vigilance: "Who are you?"
Lan Lie seemed very indifferent, as if he had noticed someone's presence a long time ago, and ignored him, just leaning over and playing with the sea water.
Ji**: "I just heard that you were going to move the East China Sea? It's really funny. There are many bones of idiots like you buried at the bottom of the East China Sea. After all, we are very tolerant of idiots here."
Yuhua said angrily: "Arrogant! Look at the dilapidated state of Qiyuan Realm now. I really don't know where you got the confidence to challenge us?"
As the words fell, Ji Yin's figure in front of him became a double image, Yuhua's consciousness suddenly blurred, and her body became weak.
"I really want to sleep." Yuhua's eyes darkened and she was about to collapse.
Just when Yuhua was about to collapse, Lan Lie hugged her in time and injected a strong fairy power into her body, which made Yuhua wake up again.
"What happened to me just now?" Yuhua slapped her face vigorously, sweating unknowingly, and said to herself with some fear.
Lan Lie smiled slightly at Ji Yin and said, "Friend, isn't the method of poisoning a little too unfashionable?"
After saying that, Lan Lie waved his big hand, and the subtle poisonous gas that filled the air was instantly purified.
Ji Yin said calmly: "It was actually noticed. It seems that there is still a decent one."
"Am I being poisoned?" Yuhua looked confused. She didn't know when she was poisoned. This also made her look at Ji Yin more wary. Her hunch was not wrong. This was definitely a poison. Danger exists!
Lan Lie looked at Ji Yin and asked, "Are you sure you can deal with the two of us alone? We are not gentlemen and we will not have a fair duel with you."
Ji**: "Who said I am alone?"
As soon as he finished speaking, another figure came out from behind Ji Yin.
Yunyi.
Middle Earth.
Forbidden Alliance Headquarters.
Lu Weiliang, Wu Liang Nu, Ouyang Zhou, Fa Wu Bian, Cao Qiong and many senior officials of the Forbidden Alliance were all there.
Ouyang Zhou sat on the front seat and asked, "Has everything been arranged?"
Lu Weiliang said: "Don't worry, immortals have been deployed in the East China Sea, the Western Regions, the Southern Barbarians, and the Northern Territory. This time, the group of immortals who sneaked in will never come back!"
At this time, the auras of Lu Weiliang, Wuliang Nu and others had undergone qualitative changes, completely different from when they were cultivating.
Obviously, they have set foot in fairyland.
Fa Wubian said: "Both the heavens and the underworld would never have thought that our Qiyuan world would suddenly have so many true immortals. This time we can give them a big surprise."
Ouyang Zhou looked at Cui Jing in the corner and said with a smile: "Thanks to the secret skills of Cui Daoyou's family, otherwise we would not be able to cultivate more than ten true immortals at once. Cui Daoyou is our great hero."
Cui Jing said calmly: "I only play a supporting role. Although the secret method is good, if it cannot be used, it will be in vain. The key is to rely on your own understanding and the baptism of holy objects such as the Immortal Blood Pond to help. Needless to say, you are very lucky, so good that I am a little jealous, it seems that God is still very favoring the Qiyuan world."
Ouyang Zhou was about to say something when he suddenly felt something. He smiled slightly and said, "A guest is here."
With a wave of his hand, a picture appeared in front of everyone. The people in the picture were Duolun and the Little Sword Master. The two of them had arrived in Middle-earth.
At this time, a figure stood up and volunteered: "Then let me go and meet them."
Cao Qiong!
Cao Qiong glanced at everyone with a smile and said, "Who would like to join me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, another figure stood up and said, "Me."
Cao Qiong looked at this person and said with a smile: "Young Master of Shengming Palace, that's great. Our Demon Sect and Shengming Palace can fight side by side."
The person who proposed to be with Cao Qiong was none other than Yu Wencheng!
(End of chapter)
