After regaining his freedom, Di Yun's mentality has changed.
He saw clearly Chang Qing's thoughts and knew that the "Tao" mentioned by Chang Qing was really the opportunity for him to transcend and become a saint.
Di Yun was no longer frightened, but became calmer.
"Are you confirming my ferocity? After being suppressed for thousands of years, I am no longer the person I used to be."
"Are you trying to intimidate me with this move of the Sky Monument Sword? Although I don't want to admit it, you succeeded."
"It's not that you don't sign a contract with me because you worry about the quality of my soul or my tyrannical bloodline, but you don't need it at all."
Di Yun stared at Changqing quietly.
Chang Qing said calmly: "Yes."
"But, you still want to eat me." Di Yun took a deep breath, "Because you know, just with the space ability you used, I can think of the Sky-Suppressing Black Ruler Sword, and I can think of that devil bastard. Judging from your ability to transform into traceless clouds, we know that you have received the inheritance from Qingyun Immortal."
"Yes." Changqing nodded, then shook his head: "Not entirely right."
"Oh?" Di Yun was puzzled.
Changqing licked his lips, "After all, I have never eaten dragon meat."
"..."
"But you won't kill me now, because of your way!" Di Yun burst out laughing. Although he was suppressed by Chang Qing, he didn't panic at all.
Di Yun looked at Changqing's eyes, full of passion, "I am indeed not willing to sign a contract with you, but I want to witness your way with my own eyes. You also set me free, and I... am willing to follow you."
Changqing shook his head again.
"Isn't this your ultimate goal?" Di Yun was confused, and immediately his face turned ugly, "With your mind, it is impossible that you only want to eat me!"
Changqing thought for a while and said: "Some people say that the most precious resource is the genius of the mortal world, and you, the leader, will not come cheap."
Instead of getting better, Di Yun's complexion became even uglier.
"So, you have talked so much, chatting and discussing Taoism, just want to take me to heaven and sell me?"
Di Yun spurted out two long clouds of gas from his nostrils.
"No." Changqing said seriously: "I want to help you find a good home."
"Isn't this different?"
"This is different."
"What's the difference?"
"I am sincerely helping you, but your mind is not pure."
"Fart you!"
"Speak nicely and don't curse." Changqing pointed at Di Yun's nose.
Di Yun suddenly withered.
Even without the Sky-Suppressing Black Ruler Sword, Changqing still has this weird Heavenly Stele Sword! It's so evil, how could this kind of swordsmanship be understood?
Di Yun's heart was filled with powerlessness.
Chang Qing released Di Yun, and the Heavenly Stele Sword, which suppressed everything in the same realm, was really easy to use.
Emperor Yun guided the general direction of Tianmen, and one person and one dragon crossed the sea of clouds and flew upward.
"Do you know anything about Qing Xuantian?"
"I don't understand."
"You are suppressed in the Qingxuan world, how can you not understand?"
"I was suppressed all the way from the Dao battlefield. How did I know that I passed by Qing Xuantian? At that time, is it possible that I could still take a look at it?"
"That makes sense."
"..."
The two figures passed through dozens of layers of clouds, and Diyun finally stopped.
"Is this here?" Changqing asked.
Di Yun was not sure and said: "It should be."
Changqing looked at the sea of clouds in front of him, which was no different from other places.
"Don't resist, obey my power, I will take you into the space of the Black Ruler Sword first." Changqing stretched out his hand and waved it.
Ling Nian connected with the Zhentian Black Ruler Sword, and Changqing took a step forward.
With just this step, Chang Qing's figure disappeared, and Chang Qing's spiritual mind could no longer sense the location of Stone Tablet Mountain.
Either get lost in the sea of clouds, or enter the heaven!
The heaven and earth change, just like the sea of clouds turning into beautiful mountains and rivers.
In a beautiful valley, many people are working hard to harvest in the golden farmland.
Beside the field ridges, there were some children, some jumping and playing in small groups, or some sensible ones helping adults carry stacks of rice bales.
Changqing appeared outside the valley, under a big tree that could not be hugged by three people.
The shade of the trees resists the generosity of the rising sun, and a ray of breeze blows away the passion of the scorching heat.
Smelling the fragrance of rice on the tip of her nose, Changqing felt a surge of emotion in her heart.
If it weren't for the rich spiritual energy between heaven and earth, if it weren't for the village in the valley where smoke rises, there would be a thousand-foot-tall peach tree.
Changqing thought she had returned to her hometown, or that she had been mired in a sea of clouds.
The peach tree is like a "patron saint", protecting the paradise in the valley, but Changqing feels that the peach tree is exhausted.
Qingyun Gong, which has long been promoted to Immortal Technique, operates automatically as always, and Changqing's spiritual thoughts become clearer and clearer.
After refining and absorbing the dragon's blood, Changqing's strength in all aspects has reached its limit. At this time, it is a matter of course to break through to the realm of transformation into gods.
Spiritual thoughts transform into divine thoughts, which can scan distances ten times or even dozens of times farther than what spiritual thoughts can perceive.
It is no longer a passive perception. At this time, Changqing can smash rocks thousands of feet away with just one thought.
Directly activating a century-old dream, Changqing gained instant insight, allowing Changqing to fully master the power of the God Transformation Realm.
Plants, trees, sand and stones can also be used as swords.
The Sky Monument Sword has stronger suppressive power, and the Human Emperor Sword also seems to have "special effects".
Changqing did not try, because he also sensed the existence of other monks in his spiritual mind.
Immortal ways, demonic ways, and demon clans all exist.
The breaths were mixed together, as if they were ready to go.
Changqing's breakthrough triggered a surge of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, making those immortals, demons, and demons seem a little nervous.
One of the immortal auras flashed rapidly in the direction of Changqing.
"What just happened? Is the Peach Blossom Fairy back?" The immortal's voice sounded very young. He wore a mask on his face, leaving only a pair of eyes, looking at the paradise in the valley full of greed and fear.
"I don't know." Changqing glanced with his spiritual thoughts and discovered that the mask on the other person's face blocked his spiritual thoughts!
I had just been promoted to the realm of divine transformation and had just gained spiritual consciousness when I encountered this kind of thing.
Chang Qing secretly thought of bad luck.
The immortal glanced at Changqing, frowned, quickly turned his head away, and even covered his eyes, "Are you crazy!"
Changqing was confused for a while.
"You don't wear the Qiao Yaoke mask for this kind of mission? You are not afraid of implicate yourself, but we are afraid of being implicated by you!"
Changqing narrowed his eyes and said, "Mask? Lost it."
"What bad luck! I still have a spare mask here. I'll sell you one." The immortal monk said, "Otherwise, you'd better quit this mission."
"How much?" Changqing asked.
"Two million."
"Spiritual stone?"
"Do you think?"
"I don't have that much."
"How many do you have?"
"One hundred thousand, is that okay?"
The immortal monk turned his head, stared directly at Changqing, snorted coldly, and said: "Are you kidding me? Are you a free guest?"
Changqing was silent.
Before answering whether or not, Changqing felt that he should first understand what Xiaoyaoke was.
Sect? Organization member? Some kind of fairy or demon? Or something special.
"I can give you an IOU." Changqing said seriously.
The immortal monk laughed angrily, "Wearing a mask just because you don't want to be found. Do you think everyone is as stupid as you? In this case, I will give you the mask first. Later, after Tucun gets the Peach Blossom Immortal Brew, you I will share half of the jar of Peach Blossom Immortal Brew you get."
"Slaughter the village?" Changqing raised his eyebrows.
His mind scanned the busy figures in the farmland. Among those people, those with the highest level of cultivation had just awakened to the spiritual realm.
There is an old man in the Celestial Realm in the village, but his health is obviously too poor and his combat power cannot be compared with the ordinary Celestial Realm.
If he hadn't really advanced to the realm of transformation into gods, Chang Qing would have thought he was on another continent.
"You are also an immortal, right?" The immortal monk threw a mask to Changqing, "There is no need for us to do anything, we just need to get a share of the pie."
Changqing looked at the mask in his hand, which was higher than the heaven-level magic weapon.
"Where's your attack magic weapon? You're just pretending!" The immortal monk said impatiently: "We're going to start action soon. We've agreed that I will share half of your jar of peach blossom fairy wine!"
Changqing did not answer, but slowly put on the mask.
The immortal monk's eyes shone brightly, and he secretly memorized Chang Qing's appearance.
Dare to perform such a task and expose your face, hum, this is a big deal!
He looked at Chang Qing as if looking at a golden mountain that could be mined continuously. But when he saw the mysterious smile on Chang Qing's face, his heart suddenly sank and he felt a chill all over his body.
"Tucun?" Changqing asked again.
"You...you...which immortal sect are you from?"
After Changqing put on the mask, he looked at the immortal monk quietly, "The mask can conceal the breath, but its effect is limited. Judging from your footsteps, breathing, and the speed at which you just flew over, your cultivation level... should be heavenly. Is it the third level of human realm?"
"You...what are you going to do?" The immortal monk was startled.
Several people wearing Qiao Yaoke masks gathered around, including two transformed monsters.
Changqing looked around and suddenly shouted: "Peach Blossom Immortal Brewing is all mine!"
Although, Changqing didn't know what Peach Blossom Fairy Brew was.
