Pei Xihe won his first victory in the early battlefield of Jindan, and he had a good understanding of Jindan's combat power.
This golden elixir realm is no longer as detailed and complicated as the twelve realms of Qi refining and the nine realms of foundation building, but only the three stages after junior high school and the final great perfection realm.
The difference in strength between different realms has become increasingly huge.
The golden elixirs formed by monks are divided into lower, middle, upper, third and flawless golden elixirs. Each has a different foundation and skills.
In terms of strength, the middle-level golden elixir that someone like Li Changqing cultivated with the aid of elixirs, spiritual objects, and other resources in the middle stage of the golden elixir cannot compare to the extremely deep early-stage golden elixir like Jiang He just now.
In the small world of Lieyang, she once used foundation building to forcefully kill a cultivator who had just entered the early stage of the golden elixir.
This is also because its realm is unstable and it is a medium-level golden elixir. In terms of strength, it is only slightly stronger than the average first-line golden elixir.
If she were to encounter the flawless elixir-forming golden elixir in its early stage, she would not be able to defeat it easily without using her true trump card.
Therefore, cultivators ultimately rely on themselves for cultivation, not on external objects. The realm of cultivators who use spiritual stones and pills may be superior to them in the early stage, but their strength will only be far inferior to others, and then their cultivation speed will become faster and faster. Slowly, in the end, the longevity will be consumed on the realm barrier.
Pei Xihe flew back to Qingxuanzhou and was injured.
Zhao Qingtang and Zhao Hanfeng were already on the deck of the boat. The two masters and apprentices were exactly the same, lying on the rocking chairs, quietly enjoying the sunshine.
Seeing her return, Zhao Hanfeng opened his eyes.
"Girl, are you back?"
Pei Xihe had a smile on his eyes and brows.
"Master, you are back."
Zhao Qingtang also opened his eyes at this time.
"Junior sister, you're back. How is your opponent?'
"It's not bad."
Pei Xihe replied that there are only a dozen people left in the early stage of the Jindan battle. She can have two chances. After the next battle, some people will be eliminated, leaving only the last seven people. There must be one of her.
Zhao Hanfeng stood up from the rocking chair.
"You can use your magic scriptures freely. Now I and a few old guys have investigated the ghost sect clearly. They are keeping soul-eating evil insects in captivity. The sect master has been killed by us. There are still some remnants, but it turns out that There won’t be any waves.”
This matter was as expected by Pei Xihe, but hearing it with his own ears made him feel relieved after all.
"Thank you, Master, for reminding me."
"Hahaha, it doesn't matter. You just finished the fight. I see that your inner breath is a little disordered. Go and recuperate."
"I saw the knife you used to kill Li Changqing. It was really good."
He spoke with a hint of smile and praise, and his voice was gentle.
Pei Xihe smiled and nodded.
"Thank you for the compliment, Master."
Zhao Hanfeng suppressed his smile and became a little serious.
"After all, Li Changsheng has half-stepped into immortality. He has practiced evil methods that are too weird. We all tried together and couldn't stop him from escaping. I don't know what evil magic circle it was that ignited the power of the physical body and escaped into the void."
"You have my protective power, but you have to be careful, I'm afraid his dirty thing will hold a grudge against you at this moment."
Pei Xihe straightened his face and nodded.
It was imperative for her to kill Li Changqing.
It is inevitable to offend Li Changsheng, and Lianhua learned about those memories unintentionally. Since he has already offended, it is better to do something more desperate and let Zhao Qingtang give those memories to all the powerful people.
For me, this actually created a good situation.
Should he come to hunt him down and expose his traces, or should he try to rebuild his body for the future?
Weighing the two, how could an old man who has lived for thousands of years not think clearly?
Zhao Hanfeng saw her face and knew that she knew what she was thinking, so he didn't say anything more.
"Then you go prepare for the next competition."
Pei Xihe nodded and returned to the room on the boat.
Zhao Hanfeng was furious when he saw Zhao Qingtang leisurely sitting on the recliner.
"You stupid thing, you've only been an Earth Immortal for one calamity, and you're still so lazy. Go away and practice."
"If you can step into immortality before the great calamity, I don't have to worry about you, old man."
Zhao Qingtang quickly stood up from the rocking chair.
Hearing Zhao Hanfeng's words, I felt speechless.
The realm of transcending tribulation is an extension of the realm of returning to the virtual world, and the next few tribulations will be the tribulations of earthly immortals. He is now more than 600 years old, and has not even lived to one-eighth of his 8,000-year lifespan.
He is the youngest among all the Lords, so it is not easy to break through to see immortality.
The old man himself didn't achieve the breakthrough of immortality until he was over 2,000 years old.
Seeing the look in his eyes, Zhao Hanfeng sighed secretly in his heart.
How could he not know that even in a thousand years or two thousand years, it would be difficult for Zhao Qingtang to break through to the Mahayana realm. But there isn't much time left for them.
The people of the Tianji Sect use their fortunes to divine fortune and evolve the secrets of the heavens. The time left to them is only five hundred years at most.
This number seems large, but it is small.
Maybe there will be an endless stream of geniuses born again during these times, but in another sense, it may take two to three hundred years for the God Transformation Lord to retreat to a small level, and it may not be able to break through a small realm.
Zhao Qingtang didn't hear the master's usual scolding, and felt a little strange in his heart.
"master?"
Zhao Hanfeng replied angrily.
"Go away and practice, don't bother me, old man."
"Hey, hey, just go."
He quickly slipped back to his room on the boat.
Zhao Hanfeng lay back on the rocking chair. Under the catastrophe, he could only try his best to protect the two disciples.
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Pei Xihe was slightly injured by Jiang He, and the chaotic inner breath in his body gradually calmed down.
Perhaps it is because the three cultivators of spirits, demons, and demons are constantly operating with each other, and there seems to be a slight tendency to merge. They are both transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which does not surprise Pei Xihe.
The fusion of the three powers seems to be becoming more and more powerful, even approaching the unique magic power of Yang Tianxia and above cultivators.
She never told her master and senior brother about the details of Shenwu blood and rebirth. The demonic power was hidden in Shenwu blood, and they could not detect it. They always thought that she was a spiritual and demon practitioner.
The responsibilities that Xi Yue left for her can only be shouldered by herself. After accepting the kindness, Pei Xihe will not shirk his responsibilities.
Causes and effects in the world, gain and giving, are all in balance.
The power was gathered into the golden elixir, with the infinite Dao lines and demon marks on it. She opened her eyes, which contained brilliance without missing a single trace.
To break through to the next realm, the middle stage of the golden elixir, one needs to continuously condense the power in the golden elixir, comprehend the world, and carve new Tao patterns on its surface.
This process is also accompanied by the transformation and growth of the golden elixir, which means the continuous accumulation of foundation can withstand the practitioner's more mysterious understanding.
The jade plate flashed and shot out from his arms.
The font on it actually turned purple.
This symbolizes that it is the last battle. Even if you lose, you still have a chance to not be eliminated and become one of the last seven.
Her last opponent appeared on it.
"Longhu, Qingxia Zhenren, An Qingge."
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