An hour later.
After crushing a fierce ghost with green eyeballs all over its body and absorbing the spiritual energy from it, Chen Heng opened his eyes again, his eyes narrowed, and his face looked thoughtful. .
At this time, there was a faint mist forming at the top of the door. It was coming together, gathering and dispersing, changing invisibly.
The aura of his body is dense and unpredictable, as if he is standing on a mountain. A glance at it gives people a feeling of being majestic and unattainable. Just standing there and not moving makes the surrounding air vibrate up and down, making it very floating.
If there is a profound person watching from the side with mystical skills.
It can be seen that the place where Chen Heng is at this moment seems to be empty. It is just an empty space. It can be seen with the naked eye, but it is real.
This is exactly what is said: "It is as if it is faint, but it is clear when you look at it." This is already a clear understanding of the principle of holding on to the truth.
Practicing the ninth level of Qi...
This level is already the ultimate level of the Nine Returns Qi Qi training realm, and there is no way to go further. As long as the mind moves, one can cultivate the essence and transform Qi Qi, and be promoted to the next level of the Immortal Dao Realm.
After receiving the Dendrobium Great Origin Pearl given by Ai Jian, he took some food to regulate his Qi. This has pushed the realm of Qi training to the eighth level of Qi training.
While waiting for the so-called wedding day, Chen Heng did not just sit in the room, but also used up all the talisman money in the Qiankun bags of the Yan family.
No matter how "Taishi Yuanzhen" is in the North Ming Ocean, the abyss is unfathomable, but there is still a certain number after all.
With these hundreds of ghosts and talisman money to pour.
Although the process was not easy, he still achieved the ninth level of Qi training in the end.
The spirit is clear and calm, the ears and eyes are sharp and intelligent...
At this moment.
Chen Heng felt as if there was endless energy all over his body. His body was very light and agile, and a vigorous Yangqing energy was actively flowing through his organs, moistening the blood flow.
As long as he has a thought at this moment, he can take down the profound roots at any time, cultivate the "Qi Hai" in his body, and become a true Taoist foundation-building cultivator.
However, remembering the words of Ancestor Fu Shen when he said goodbye, Chen Heng hesitated for a while and gave up the move.
"Can't I build the foundation easily? How can I say it's not easy... Using "Taishi Yuanzhen" to build the foundation of my Dao, what harm will it cause? "
Chen Heng sighed deeply in his heart, his eyes flashed, and he was silent for a moment.
Ancestor Fu Shen has already left. Looking around, no one can answer this doubt.
Even Xie Tan from Huashen Mansion.
Not to mention that this Shang was not his teacher and ignored him.
Even if you are lucky enough to become his disciple, you will still get a speechless reception...
If you can't build a foundation, how can you climb the path of immortality with your current mediocre Qi training body?
And something like this.
Isn’t it a disguised form of being stuck on the road...
Chen Heng frowned, put his hands behind his hands and pondered for a long time. Finally, he closed his eyes and temporarily put away all the complicated thoughts.
The words that Patriarch Fu Shen said before leaving were extremely solemn. They were obviously life-related and should be taken seriously and should not be underestimated.
But now, he can't find anyone with great supernatural powers to give him some inspiration.
With such a scene, it is useless to think too much. It is just a waste of time and energy.
"It seems that we can only take one step at a time and wait for one step at a time. I just hope that after all the difficulties are over, we can see the bright future."
Chen Heng thought to himself.
At this time, he truly realized the difference between having a superior teacher and having a superior teacher.
There is a world of difference between casual cultivators and disciples of large sects, and the gap cannot be measured in detail.
If he had joined a major sect now, he would be able to ask the elders of his sect for advice and answers.
How can it be like now, with no way to heaven and no way to earth...
As he pondered.
Of the hundreds of ghosts who were fascinated by the mirage, only less than half a hundred remained. They all struggled to regain their consciousness and struggled out of the boundless illusion.
appear
This person was actually eating ghosts and practicing Qi, and everyone was so frightened that their souls were terrified, their bodies were beating, and their hearts were frightened.
"woke up?"
Chen Heng was not surprised when he saw this. He took out the "Floating Jade Mirage Bead" from his sleeve and was about to use it, but he saw that the luster of the bead was very dim. It seemed that it had been used many times today and the mirage energy was insufficient. It needed to wait. It has to be regenerated slowly.
Then he also put away the talisman, gave a clear drink, shook his body, and a white cloud flew out from the top door, rumbling into half a hundred, and pressed down on the squirming ghosts.
Although that wisp of cloud looks light and can be blown away with just a breath, it actually weighs ten thousand kilograms.
The ghosts were so compressed that their eyes protruded deeply from their sockets, and they were breathing hard. They couldn't move at all, and couldn't even lift a finger.
"Fetal breath? It's not true energy?!"
After some observation, the hairy ghost was shocked:
"You can suppress me with just a wisp of fetal breath. What's your origin? Are you a disciple of the Eight Sects and Six Sects?"
"I have some insight, and I can actually tell that this is fetal breath, but can the ghosts in the abyss also recognize the eight sects and six sects?"
Chen Heng looked over and said lightly:
"It's a pity that I don't have such a prominent background. If I were a member of the Eight Sects and Six Sects, how could I end up in this abyss, relying on eating ghosts to maintain my practice?"
He walked towards the shouting Mao Gui. Under the horrified gazes of the group of ghosts, he stretched out his hand and made a faint stroke. The fetal breath that was holding the Mao Gui down moved and cut it neatly from the waist and abdomen. Open, bleeding everywhere.
Then there was a strong spiritual energy, which shot out from Mao Gui's body like a flying snake. Chen Heng raised his mouth and swallowed it.
See him looking relaxed.
The ghosts who were watching all this struggled desperately and screamed one after another.
I've only seen ghosts eating people, but I've never seen people eating ghosts!
But Chen Heng's fetal breath was very heavy. No matter how hard the ghosts tried, they couldn't move it. They could only follow in the footsteps of Mao ghost one after another.
Five heads.
Ten heads.
twenty……
When only the last two ghosts are still alive.
A layer of faint jade light suddenly appeared on the surface of Chen Heng's body, making the beams of the house bright for a moment, making him look like a beautiful woman who dazzled his soul.
After a few breaths passed, the dull jade light gradually dimmed, disappearing into the skin and muscles, and was no longer visible.
"The fifth level of the Mysterious Realm is not far from the sixth level of the Mysterious Realm... As long as you swallow some more ghosts, you should be able to be promoted to the sixth level of the Mysterious Realm."
The Taisu Jade Body at the sixth level of the Xuan Realm is enough to make it difficult to find an opponent in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Although he is not yet able to build a foundation and improve his immortal skills.
But it doesn’t matter if she is too plain and beautiful!
This magical power to sanctify the physical body was created by Taisu's father-in-law, and it was even awarded the Golden Medal of the Earth Palace by the Taoist Court. You can rely on your personal strength to compete with those innate gods and monsters who were ordered by Xuan Jie and were born from chaos. Their power is extremely extraordinary!
It is not easy to improve the realm of immortality without permission nowadays.
The Taisu Jade Body is also a good means of protecting oneself, and it also requires a lot of spiritual energy.
The spiritual breath on the corpses of ghosts was also used by Chen Heng to use this great magical power to sanctify the physical body...
At this time.
A dark figure suddenly moved slightly and curled up its legs.
Chen Heng watched with attention and saw that the only two ghosts left in the field were Song Rupu and a big-headed ghost.
The big-headed ghost was in tears, with a lifeless look on his face. He was letting himself be slaughtered and just wanted to be happy.
Song Rupu, on the other hand, pretended to be a dead dog, with his legs in the air and his eyes turned white, as if Chen Heng's fetal breath had suppressed his three souls and lost seven of his souls, and he was about to die on the spot.
It's just that since Chen Heng became a ghost eater, he didn't know what means he used to secretly resolve the suppression of fetal breath.
One body after another, without attracting any attention, rolled to the threshold,
Half of his body has already moved out of the main hall.
When Chen Heng saw this, he laughed inwardly.
After raising his hand to kill the big-headed ghost and taking his spiritual breath, he fluttered his sleeves and flew out a ray of green light, slashing at Song Rupu who was lying on the ground!
For a moment, green light splashed and sharp energy broke through the air.
Although the Qinglu Sword has not yet come close, there is already a sharp sword intent that pierces the human body and bones, causing a faint tingling feeling in the soul.
puff!
At this critical moment of life and death, Song Rupu didn't care about pretending anymore. She only regretted that she couldn't get home even though she pretended to be dead, so she threw something in panic to protect her face.
When this thing was thrown out, there was still a little bit of starlight, but it grew in the wind, and soon turned into a small dragon-headed shield with purple and gold colors and a faint glow.
"Wait a minute! This brother and I have something to say!"
call out!
The Qinglu sword came through the air and struck a hard blow with the dragon-headed shield!
Although he could barely block it, the huge force of the counterattack made Song Rubu almost want to vomit blood. He panicked and took a few steps back, almost tripping over the threshold and falling to the ground.
"My little brother is a Jing Xiu! He is kind to strangers! He has never tasted blood food!"
The Qinglu Sword missed the target, and immediately escaped from the distance, turning into a green rainbow. After the shuttle circled around, it spotted a tiny gap and then attacked from all angles.
Dragon Head Xiaodun rose up to meet him, but was instantly knocked out of his wits by just one blow. Qinglu Sword did not give up and continued to slash across the air.
After a few breaths passed amid a series of piercing sounds, Song Rupu was horrified, his eyes flickered, and he finally became cruel.
"I have a great opportunity to tell you!"
He waved his hand regardless, and simply put the small dragon-headed shield back into his body. Without any protection, he opened his arms, closed his eyes and shouted:
"It's Yin Erosion Red Water——".c
brush!
The sound of breaking through the air stopped!
A long while passed.
Song Rupu dared to open her eyes tremblingly, swallowed, and her hands and feet were trembling.
He saw a flying sword just three inches away from his eyebrows. The cold light was as cold as a long snake spitting out a message, making the hairs on Song Rupu's back stand up.
"Yin Erosion Red Water?"
Chen Heng spoke.
"...It is indeed Yin Eclipse Red Water, one of the sub-waters of the Netherworld True Water!"
Song Rupu woke up from her dream. After being in a daze for a while, she came back to her senses and said quickly:
"My little brother knows the way to practice Yin Erosion Red Water, please spare my life!"
After saying this, Chen Heng did not respond.
Song Rupu was stunned for a moment, then slapped her head and reacted suddenly.
"Um, I made a mistake... The Yin Erosion Red Water that I know is the inheritance left by an immortal master. Song's luck is shallow, but he has not been lucky enough to see the key points, and he can't describe it orally. ..."
He accompanied him carefully and said:
"But that inheritance is not far from my cave. If my brother is interested, I can lead you there. Maybe, my brother is the destined person..."
"inherited?"
Chen Heng looked at him and said calmly:
"Which immortal immortal would leave a legacy in a realm like the Earth Abyss? Or a superior method like Yin Erosion Red Water?"
"Zhongyi Sword Sect!"
At this time, Song Rupu was extremely determined, clapped his hands and replied:
"I once saw with my own eyes that this senior carved a mountain into a pillar and carved on it the way of practice of "yin erodes red water"!
He said that he was from the Zhongyi Sword Sect, one of the six sects of the eight sects. He came here to use the boundless yin energy to practice a great magical power. I would never dare to deceive my elder brother! "
Eight sects and six sects.
Zhongyi Sword Sect?
Chen Heng was slightly surprised.
However, this Fang Xuanmen is not located in Dongmi Prefecture, but is far away in Donghun Prefecture, on the same territory as Taifu Palace and the Shenyu Sect of the Demonic Way.
In Xudutian, if we talk about the number of sword cultivators and the mystery of the sword scriptures, then we can judge the
The Yi Sword Sect is the most victorious.
Even if you look outside the sky and add up the nearby skyscrapers, none of them can reach you!
According to the words in Taoist books, since the establishment of the sect. Even the Sword Immortal of this Fangxuan Sect has produced no less than five-finger swordsmen, which can be said to be very prestigious.
The most widely circulated and praised sentence among the Zhongyi Sword Sect is the sentence "Anyone who was enlightened before the age of sixteen and could not kill in ten steps cannot enter my sect"——
Even among the eight sects and six sects, the Zhongyi Sword Sect is the most stringent in accepting disciples.
Unlike the Yuchen Sect and the Xiantian Demon Sect, there are lower courtyards and many Taoist lineages.
It is not like the Yinjing Sect, where several families take turns to hold power, and often the father dies and the son succeeds.
Although the number of people in Taifu Palace and Beijiyuan is small, they attach great importance to fate. At least there is still a small chance.
As for the Zhongyi Sword Sect, if you were sixteen years old and enlightened, you would not be able to kill in ten steps.
No matter how talented you are, you still can't get into the harvest valley and get started in the mysteries...
Chen Heng pondered for a moment, and after a while, he suddenly raised his sleeves and put away the Qinglu Sword.
Before Song Rupu could be surprised, he pointed his hand again, and a page of deed paper popped out. He used the fetal breath as a pen to write in a rustling manner.
"It's your turn."
Chen Heng handed over the deed and looked at Song Rupu: "You should understand what I mean, right?"
Song Rupu stiffly stretched out his hand to take it, and after just one glance, his face turned blue.
"Wait a minute, brother, can't you still not trust me as a person? Even among Jingxiu, Song is known as an honest gentleman!"
He took a step back and said sarcastically
"Well, how about not signing the legal contract..."
Chen Heng said nothing, only raised his long sleeve, and there was a faint green hair like a rainbow, winding and floating.
"Wait, sign! Sign! I'll sign!"
Song Rupu was startled and quickly snatched the Dharma Deed floating in the air.
After the legal contract was completed, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in my heart, as if life and death were in the hands of others, and I wiped off the cold sweat and felt a little relieved.
"In this case, I would like to ask Rong Zunjia to help me clarify my doubts. What is the relationship between the senior of the Zhongyi Sword Sect and the Yin Eclipse Red Water?"
Chen Heng slightly cupped his hands and said.
"How dare you, how dare you."
Song Rupu was depressed, but he didn't waste time talking.
I don't know how long it took, until he finally finished speaking with a dry mouth.
This moment.
Chen Heng's expression was still ordinary, but the subtle expressions in his eyes were a bit strange.
