Standing up slowly, the young man's slender body was as tall and straight as a sword, his temperament was as gentle as jade, and he exuded an extremely transcendent aura that concealed his cultivation level. Most monks would probably think that this was a young saint.
After removing the ancient shield, Fang Qing walked out of the training cave, stood on the mountain, and looked into the distance. It was early morning, in the east, and a red sun exposed half of his face, like a shy girl.
Looking at it, the mountains and valleys are shrouded in hazy mist, and the whole picture cannot be seen. They appear extremely quiet in the morning light.
The breeze blows and the mist floats, changing into various shapes, like a jumping deer, a galloping horse, and a white crane flapping its wings.
Then, the Lingfeng shrouded in the mist revealed its majestic figure. Above and below the Lingfeng, lush forests appeared one after another, as if they were breathing the new spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
Many palaces and houses of the sect were revealed in the soft morning light, reflecting patches of red light. Faintly, many figures appeared in front of several palaces, stretching their limbs, moving their slightly stiff bodies, and hesitating. The aura of heaven and earth is peaceful.
With a relaxed smile on his lips, Fang Qing breathed a long sigh of relief, and also began to stretch his limbs, and the bones all over his body crackled.
His body shape is like a real dragon coming out of the abyss, like a Xuanwu walking on the sea, and like a Kunpeng spreading its wings. These are several divine shapes of the Immortal Dao Diagram, which are very effective in tempering the body.
However, the physical requirements for imitating and displaying such divine forms are too high. Even Fang Qing today cannot imitate all the charm of these divine forms. Forcibly imitating them will only hurt his body.
At the same time, the verses of the Glazed Immortal Sutra rang out in his mind, like a yellow bell, deafening, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth began to ripple and flow towards Fang Qing's direction.
At the beginning, there was no power. After five breaths, the terrifying absorption force shot straight into the sky. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of several hundred feet surged in, forming a spiritual energy funnel above his head, tearing the space between heaven and earth crazily. of spiritual essence.
This scene is very familiar to many elders and disciples of Haoran Sect. Last time, they all saw Fang Qing perform this set of mysterious moves, which shocked people's hearts.
It is an incomprehensible and inimitable mysterious movement, which contains the ultimate principles of martial arts. If you study it deeply, you can trace back the ancient events of the creation of the world, see the scenes of life, old age, illness and death, and the cycle of the four seasons, and understand the various aspects of life and the artistic conception of the rolling world.
The sound of breaking through the sky was endless. Soon, many elders and disciples of the Haoran Sect gathered outside Lingyin Mountain. They were either standing in the void, standing on the top of the mountain, or sitting cross-legged on the trunks of ancient trees. No one was there. Everyone making sounds is observing and understanding Fang Qing's movements.
As if sensing everyone's desire, Fang Qing slowed down some movements without leaving a trace, and even performed several movements back and forth several times, allowing them to gain insights and gain.
His body was bent and stretched at various angles, as if he had no bones. Some of the outer disciples were frightened when they saw it, fearing that Fang Qing's waist would be broken.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth roared and rolled into the Baihui point above Fang Qing's head. A faint glaze light appeared on the surface of his body, and the ancient aura filled the area hundreds of feet in radius.
Further away, several Supreme Elders came together, including Elder Aosheng who had just joined the sect. At this moment, Aosheng's eyes first brightened slightly, and then suddenly brightened. Gradually, his face became extremely solemn. The depths of his eyes were filled with mysterious charm.
"The supreme divine form, the supreme avenue!"
Aosheng was extremely surprised. The higher the level of cultivation, the more incredible Fang Qing's movements were.
After hearing Aosheng's words, Xu Zhan and others' eyes brightened, and they stared at Fang Qing's movements more attentively, not missing the slightest detail, constantly corroborating their own martial arts, and gained a lot for a while.
It was the legendary supreme divine form, filled with the aura of the supreme avenue, and an existence that even the ninth-level masters of the saint realm would look up to.
That kind of movement was incomprehensible even to a top master like Aosheng. Just by observing these movements, his Taoist heart, which had been silent for nearly a thousand years, began to revive, and many inspirations burst out. Given time, he would definitely be able to integrate these inspirations into his own martial arts system.
A full quarter of an hour later, Fang Qing slowly put away his practice of the Immortal Dao Diagram. His gains were also huge, and the many mysteries of heaven and earth he had comprehended continued to flow in his heart.
The vastness of the mysteries of the void covers all directions; the thickness of the earth's mysteries carries all things; the agility of the mysteries of the wind is everywhere; the mystery of the mysteries of life is full of vitality;
There are too many mysteries like this to be mentioned in detail. In a word, all the mysteries of heaven and earth that Fang Qing touched have been more or less improved today.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, large dark clouds pressed towards the Haoran Sect, covering up the red sun in the east. Many spiritual peaks, mountains, and ancient forests became dark, and a depressing aura enveloped the entire Haoran Sect. Many elders and disciples' expressions changed drastically and they left quickly. Near Lingyin Mountain.
"Heavenly disaster!"
Fang Qing's face became a little wonderful. He just rehearsed a few moves for the disciples of Haoran Sect, and someone actually broke through it. Looking at the scope of this tribulation, it was impossible for one disciple or elder to overcome the tribulation, definitely two above.
"This is ridiculous! Realmbreaker, suppress your aura and quickly go to the 'Long Transformation Land'!"
In the distance, the face of the Supreme Elder of Nothingness changed. He immediately shouted loudly and exhaled loudly, signaling the elders or disciples who were about to survive the tribulation to leave.
The land of dragons?
Fang Qing was slightly startled, and then he knew where Hualong Land was. It was a place specially developed by top sects to overcome tribulations.
Because there are too many elders and disciples in the sect, and tribulations happen from time to time, it is impossible for them all to go to the Endless Mountains to survive tribulations. It would be extremely variable and full of crises.
Soon, in full view of everyone, three masters rushed towards the Dragon Transformation Land. Fang Qing was extremely speechless and deeply gratified.
Because one of them has a familiar figure and is obviously Song Wanli, a young hooligan, while the other two are old men who have reached the peak of the transcendence realm and should be masters at the elder level.
Many disciples looked at the three running masters with envy. This was a chance. They also realized the mysterious moves performed by Fang Qing. They were able to break through the situation involuntarily, but they gained very little. Comparing each other to each other was so annoying!
Two hundred miles away, thunder exploded from the sky. In three directions far apart, dense arcs of electricity descended from the sky and struck the earth crazily. One of the thunder tribulations was weak, and it should have broken through the small realm to trigger the explosion. The catastrophe is obviously Song Wanli.
Fang Qing touched his chin with a look of thought. He remembered that he also needed to induce tribulation and temper his body. After he was promoted to Yuxu Realm, he had not had time to overcome the tribulation. After being suppressed until now, he didn't know how powerful the thunder tribulation would be. degree.
"It's just in these few days, I can't delay it any longer. Maybe, after overcoming the tribulation, the bottleneck I encountered will change for the better."
Fang Qing murmured to himself, thinking about overcoming the tribulation. He looked at Hualong Land and shook his head. He did not plan to overcome the tribulation within the Haoran Sect, because he knew how powerful and influential the thunder tribulation he caused would be. Being too big is not a good thing.
With a movement of his body, Fang Qing headed towards Haoran Peak. The statue of Ancestor Haoran was located in the square in front of Haoran Peak. Before he joined the Haoran Sect, he had been washed away by the righteousness of Haoran in the statue of Ancestor Haoran.
Lifting his feet and taking steps, Fang Qing headed towards the Haoran Hall. This matter required Bingming Haoran Sect's senior officials. A quarter of an hour later, Yu Qingfeng waved his hand, indicating that he could go ahead and accept the cleaning of the statue of ancestor Haoran.
However, the other two elders smiled and said to him: In the future, if you continue to perform those actions for a while, it will be regarded as a favor from the sect!
Fang Qing smiled and nodded. He understood the meaning of the two Supreme Elders, which was to benefit many disciples and strive to allow some disciples to quickly improve their strength before the Martial Domain Conference.
This is nothing. Even if he has practiced it hundreds or thousands of times, others cannot imitate it and secretly learn it. The scriptures of the Glazed Immortal Sutra are the foundation for performing these movements. Without the blessing of the Glazed Immortal Sutra, these movements would not be possible. It’s useless to get the energy and spirit.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Fang Qing arrived at Haoran Square and looked at the stone-carved old man in white clothes and white robes. He was facing the east, standing with his hands behind his back, carrying a crystal stone sword on his back, and his white robes were flying, which made him look like a fairy. Qi.
This statue is no small matter, it is made of white crystal jade heart. What is white crystal jade heart? It is recorded in the spiritual object records of the two major chambers of commerce that it is an extremely rare special ore that has appeared no more than five times in Fengyun Realm.
It contains pure energy, comparable to top-grade spiritual stones. This is not even the most precious thing about it. The white crystal jade heart has the power to gather luck and accommodate special powers. It is a precious treasure for creating totems and tokens.
Especially such a huge piece of white crystal jade heart, its value is too great. According to Jiao Huangwu's speculation, it can sell tens of billions of medium-grade spiritual stones, which is an astronomical figure.
Fang Qing looked at the statue of Ancestor Haoran with a thoughtful expression. This statue is regarded by the Haoran Sect as a symbol of the sect. Could it be something that the Haoran Sect uses to gather luck and telepathy, right? This possibility is very high.
He calmed down, felt the void around him, and borrowed a trace of the divine form of the Chaos Fairy Spirit Pearl. Suddenly, he felt the special power that was constantly coming from the void. It was very weak, but full of indescribable power. Tao rhyme.
He had experienced this kind of Taoist charm on the Chaos Immortal Spirit Bead. It was his own destiny and telepathy that were gathered together, and was imprisoned by the Chaos Immortal Spirit Bead. This power is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is one of the most special powers in the world. .
"What a great courage! The courage of the founder of the Haoran Sect has actually reached such a level. He puts the things that gather luck in the open, openly and aboveboard, and tells people everything he wants. He is worthy of being the founder of the sect. Ancestor, you are an extraordinary person!"
Fang Qing shouted in his heart, deeply touched, and deeply felt that Patriarch Haoran was magnanimous and magnanimous, a magnanimity that ordinary masters could not possess.
Jiao Huangwu was a little uncomfortable. He was also the founder of the sect. How could he be compared to the ancestor Haoran? He said sourly: "The little ancestor only saw the surface, but did not see the holy order array hidden in the void here. Wen, if that guy really regards the rare treasure as nothing, Jiao Huangwu would be willing to bow down and salute him, what a pity."
Fang Qing curled his lips and looked down upon the old thing Jiao Huangwu: What's wrong with the arrangement of the formation, and still let this statue be exposed to the public eye? You, the dragon-patterned golden dragon clan, dare to place the thing that gathers luck in the golden dragon square?
Jiao Huangwu was at a loss for words, and his old face was a little unnatural, but he could not refute Fang Qing, and Fang Qing no longer paid attention to this old guy who said he had sour grapes.
He sat cross-legged in front of the statue of Ancestor Haoran and looked at Ancestor Haoran face to face. Haoran's Righteousness Technique began to operate. Haoran's Righteousness surged out and turned into an invisible special field, covering the entire statue.
The scriptures resounded in his heart like a yellow bell. Fang Qing quickly entered the state, forgetting other techniques, and sank into the practice of Haoran's righteousness. The Haoran's righteousness in his body continued to emerge, without reservation. There is no hint of timidity.
At the same time, spiritual thoughts surged around the statue of Ancestor Haoran, observing every mark and every detail on the statue.
Yu Qingfeng's insights left in the memory crystal stated: The statue of Patriarch Haoran was carved by Patriarch Haoran himself before he disappeared. It contains Patriarch Haoran's lifelong martial arts insights, especially his experience of Haoran's Righteousness Art. He put them all into this statue.
Therefore, this statue is a treasure house of martial arts left by the predecessors. The disciples of the Haoran Sect in the past generations have mutually confirmed the true meaning of martial arts in this statue, and they can all gain something from it. The true meaning of martial arts has been rapidly improved, laying a solid foundation.
At this moment, Fang Qing has completely entered the state. He seems to be traveling in the world, integrating with the entire statue, feeling and understanding the cultivation process of Patriarch Haoran 30,000 years ago.
Faintly, the ethereal sound of scriptures rang out from Fang Qing's body, and from time to time there was the sound of swords. The two complemented each other and were difficult for outsiders to pry into, but they were real and extremely mysterious.
At this moment, he was wandering in the profound true meaning of martial arts of Patriarch Haoran, and he was shocked from time to time. Ancestor Haoran was indeed the founder of the sect with a broad mind, but he actually did not retain any of his true meaning of martial arts.
The mysteries of martial arts, fists, palms, and swords are all there. This is indeed a treasure house of martial arts that can be explored and confirmed by anyone who understands the awe-inspiring righteousness.
Hungryly absorbing the true meaning of Haoran's ancestor's martial arts, Fang Qing extracted all the secrets of Haoran's righteousness technique and integrated it into his own martial arts system. Tempered.
Buzz!
Just when Fang Qing was completely immersed in understanding martial arts and heaven and earth, the statue of ancestor Haoran changed. The white crystal jade heart bloomed with pure white light, and Haoran's righteousness surged out like the waves of the angry sea, covering Fang Qing's figure. Inside.
This was not enough. Endless Haoran righteousness surged into Haoran Square, alarming the elders and disciples who were meditating around the square.
Because the statue area of Patriarch Haoran is very important, these elders and disciples cannot get close to it on ordinary days. They can only practice one mile away from the statue and understand the true meaning of martial arts.
At this moment, an astonishing amount of Haoran's righteousness swept out, with a force that spread thousands of miles. The entire Haoran Sect was once again alarmed, and the sound of breaking the air could be heard from all directions.
Soon, the elders and disciples from the major spiritual peaks came through the air and looked at Fang Qing sitting cross-legged in front of the statue. Their expressions were extremely strange. This guy made such a fuss again. Is he going to become a maverick? ?
Buzz!
The entire statue trembled violently, and suddenly a dazzling white light erupted. An even greater amount of Haoran's righteousness surged out like the Yangtze River, threatening to flood the entire Haoran Square.
I cultivate the awe-inspiring spirit, and this heart is facing the blue sky!
Faintly, a long chant sounded from the statue, and soon it became connected. The sound became clearer and clearer, and finally turned into a rumbling thunder. The ancient sound seemed to come from the long river of time and space. Covering the entire Haoran Sect.
In full view of everyone, the statue of Ancestor Haoran once again changed. A white-robed shadow stood above the statue. Looking at Fang Qing below, the ancient aura was extremely strong, but the martial arts will was unfathomable.
The sect master Yu Qingfeng, many supreme elders and the masters of the major spiritual peaks had already arrived. They stood on the Haoran Square and looked at the phantom in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Then, they responded solemnly at the same time, bowed in front of the statue of ancestor Haoran, and chanted in unison: I cultivate Haoran Qi, and my heart is facing the blue sky! I’ve met Patriarch Haoran!
This power shook the sky and the earth, and the mountains roared. The masters and wild beasts within a radius of three thousand miles felt it at the same time. They looked solemnly at Haoran Sect. Some wild beasts roared, quite trembling.
Next to the Supreme Elder Xu Zhan, the seventh elder Aosheng's eyes were extremely solemn, staring at the shadow of Patriarch Haoran. That shadow was only left by the master of the eighth level of the Saint Realm, but in Aosheng's eyes, it was Somewhat daunting.
"Ancestor Haoran is really powerful. He is worthy of being the founder of the sect. The divine form condensed by this martial arts will is comparable to a master in the late ninth level of the Saint Realm. Great Elder, are you sure that Old Ancestor Haoran was a master in the eighth heaven of the Saint Realm back then? Is there an error in the record?" Aosheng responded solemnly, then turned to look at the extremely shocking Xu Zhan, showing doubts.
Xu Zhan shook his head solemnly: "There is absolutely nothing wrong with this matter. When ancestor Haoran left the Haoran Sect, he was indeed at the peak of the eighth level of the saint realm. Three years later, the ancestor's identity plate was broken, and this statue also sensed it. It was dim and dull, and it took three hundred years for it to recover.”
Aosheng frowned. This matter was somewhat difficult to understand. Martial arts will cannot increase in strength out of thin air, especially after the death of the main body. Martial arts will can only remain the same or even slightly weakened. Even with the blessing of luck and telekinesis, Nor can it grow, that is accepted truth.
The second elder Xuwu showed a hesitant expression: "Actually, I have always had a guess, but I couldn't verify it. Today, the reappearance of my ancestor's martial arts will has given me greater confidence."
The Sixth Elder Xu Feng smiled bitterly: "I hope so too, but...is that possible?"
