In the end, a suspicious interception failed. Zhang Qing breathed a sigh of relief but also felt a little regretful.
If these people take action, maybe he really has a chance to kill a few Liwei.
Beside him, Qinglian appeared incarnate, looking at the empty sky around him, the book in his hand could not suppress the bloody brilliance flickering.
"These people are not Yun Mengze's group."
Zhang Qing nodded, "It should be someone from a million mountains away, but he actually entered here."
He was a little curious as to how many monks there were in this fragmented space.
"There are many opportunities here. The one who makes the final decision will definitely not be Zhong Jinlian. Even the Tianmen realm is not qualified. We have to hurry up."
"Let's act separately." Zhang Qing looked at Qinglian's incarnation, who also nodded slightly and disappeared into the distance with the scroll in hand.
On the spot, Zhang Qing was helpless. He himself had not yet opened the first golden lotus petal, but as a result, his external incarnation had already done so.
The incarnation of Qinglian is the same as a monk. His cultivation will not follow Zhang Qing's original body, but will be cultivated on his own. This is what Zhang Qing feels scary. Even if he does not transform into the Three Pure Ones at the same time, it is equivalent to two breakthroughs using elixirs. Brother Zhong Jinlian.
Moreover, Qinglian's incarnation is almost immortal as long as nothing happens to Zhang Qing's dantian mana ocean. Now that he has sealed a terrifying weapon, no one knows what kind of strength he is now.
It can be said that the moment Zhang Qing planted the golden lotus, his strength and the incarnation of Qinglian were almost the same. After that, the original body and the incarnation almost continued to move forward on two roads. If the roads are different, there will naturally be a gap in strength. .
"Although the incarnation of the green lotus is a green lotus, under the power of the Book of Creation, it has been integrated with the golden lotus. Rather, it is the incarnation of my deqi."
Zhang Qing rarely had time to stop and think about the relationship between his golden lotus and his incarnation.
"There is no limit to the power of magic, but from now on, the path taken by Qinglian's incarnation will be free of spirit and spirit."
The weapon sealed by the scroll made Zhang Qing understand many things. For example, the incarnation of Qinglian has no soul, blood, and body. Everything about him comes from mana.
Only in this way can the incarnation of Qinglian be able to die thousands of times and then be resurrected in just a few hours.
The reason is that although the weapon killed the incarnation of Qinglian, the most important thing was that it did not deal with Zhang Qing's body and failed to cause any form of damage to the sea of clouds in Zhang Qing's dantian.
Therefore, it seemed that he killed the incarnation again and again, but in fact he did nothing and simply consumed some of Zhang Qing's mana.
Compared with the specialness and future of the incarnation, Zhang Qing seems very normal. His Golden Lotus has nine openings, and he is destined to only choose nine spells as his destiny.
The process of imprinting on the golden lotus is mana, but more of it is the power related to the soul.
"The flower of Qi has been planted. When it blooms, it is also absorbing the soil for the second flower."
The second flower in the gathering of three flowers is the flower of God, which is related to the most important and most difficult soul of a monk to recover.
The incarnation of Qinglian will continue to walk along the path of the Flower of Qi, while Zhang Qing himself will begin the practice of the Flower of God.
The two different paths determine that the incarnation and the original body are destined to be different, and the path the incarnation takes is unheard of, and no one knows what it will look like in the end.
"Rather than say that he is my incarnation, or that he is a flower that looks the same as me, we are destined to be somewhat different." Zhang Qing murmured, and the avatar was slowly thinking of its own.
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With the birth of a weapon, Zhang Qing finally found a place of temporary peace at his feet, but he still could not stay too long. He quietly turned the power in his body into Linglong Heart and continued to search for traces of other practitioners.
As he expected, within half a day, a large amount of spiritual energy fell from the void, and a majestic mountain stood on the desolate land in front of him. Amidst the misty clouds, there was a ray of light, and a white crane stood in the clouds.
After seeing the white crane, Zhang Qing had a bad feeling in his heart.
He heard the cry of cranes in the distance, and then Zhang Qing saw Yunshan Lords appearing from nowhere, riding clouds and approaching the fairy mountain.
An inexplicable afterglow was circulating, and Yunshan Lord, whose cultivation level was generally at Zhong Jinlian, was also suffering heavy casualties at this moment, and his blood was scattered in the sky, but in the end, they still flew into the fairy mountain.
The clouds and mist covered the mountain peaks, and no one could see what was happening inside.
Zhang Qing continued to move forward, and the desolate world seemed to be blooming just for him. Wherever he passed, everything was filled with endless vitality.
Due to the continuous changes of One Qi Transformation and Three Pure Ones, not many people noticed that Zhang Qing was beside him every time something happened. At most, they felt that there were more people walking around wearing masks.
On this day, Zhang Qing stood on a raised hillside, surrounded by demons, all of whom looked at Zhang Qing in the middle with ferocious expressions.
As for the reason, it was a snow-white demon egg in Zhang Qing's hand.
"Cry it out, human, you don't deserve it."
A demon with a back and four wings looked at the snow-white egg greedily. The call coming from the depths of his bloodline made him unable to suppress his desire, knowing that after swallowing it, his bloodline would change drastically.
Zhang Qing naturally had nothing to say about this. A battle instantly destroyed the hillside beneath his feet. Under the power of thunder in the sky, all the demons fell to their deaths.
But at the moment the battle ended, the huge crater beneath his feet began to sink downwards.
Golden spirit stones appeared one after another in front of Zhang Qing, "Metallic spirit stone veins, and they look very big?"
He was a little surprised that he hadn't noticed at all that there was such a vein of spiritual stone beneath his feet.
But soon, his expression also changed.
The spirit stone veins are not all, the countless metallic spirit stones are constantly collapsing and annihilating, turning into ashes and disappearing, replaced by a hazy world hidden in white clouds.
The place where he is is among the thirty-three days of fragments carried by the Xuanwu God, and at this moment, a second world actually appears in this fragmented world.
The hazy world hidden in the white clouds seems to be incompatible with the surrounding fragmented space. The two have no contact at all and are mutually exclusive.
Just when Zhang Qing was curious about what was in it, a shocking vision appeared.
A beam of snow-white light connected between heaven and earth, penetrated from the blurry world, and shot straight into the sky of the fragmented world on the ninth day of the fairy world.
At this moment, all creatures anywhere in the fragmented world looked up and saw this snow-white beam of light, and even saw an extremely shocking scene in it.
In the beam, the world is destroyed, the sky falls, creatures bleed, and everything withers.
Everything is not the protagonist, it is just a foil to the shadow that no one can look at.
"In the past years, there were flying immortals from the sky!"
