Boom boom boom!
At this moment, the outer area was attacked by monsters.
Under the leadership of the Kunpeng Demon Clan, large-scale magic attacks were launched on the formation. The formation was shaking violently, but the formation was strong enough to withstand the waves of attacks.
Lu Xuanji arrived at Xuanji Peak, activated his formation, and began to resist the demon attack.
The demon clan's attack is very fierce, but it is difficult to break through the formation here.
Seeing this scene, Lu Xuanji couldn't help but sigh.
It is a great benefit to have a strong backing, and it is easy to enjoy the shade against the big trees.
If casual cultivators attack the gods, they may worry about being sniped by some powerful people. But Feiyu Zhenjun, with the Danyang Sect as his backer, was hiding in the mountain gate to attack the gods. Even Demon Lord Kunpeng had no choice but to stare outside.
The monster monks outside attacked with great violence, but they could not shake the formation here. The so-called attacks were more to disgust people.
It was more to disturb Zhenjun Feiyu's mentality.
It would be best if Feiyu Zhenjun had a bad mentality and died in a calamity.
If not, then evacuate.
…
The attacks from the monsters outside continued, sweeping in like a tidal wave.
In the Danyang Sect, True Lord Feiyu is as stable as a mountain, sitting on the Taoist platform, refining the earthly soul and the heavenly soul.
As it continues to be refined, the aura on the body begins to rise, and the Nascent Soul is slowly transforming into the Yuanshen.
This process was extremely slow and lasted for three years. The aura on Feiyu Zhenjun's body rose.
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, the calamity clouds in the sky gathered together, and the mountain rain was about to come, turning into terrifying calamity clouds.
Feiyu Zhenjun's footsteps flashed and he left the mountain gate to face the disaster.
Seeing this scene, the Kunpeng Monster Clan sighed and retreated thousands of miles away.
The demon monks who were originally besieging them also evacuated one after another, fearing that they would be affected by disaster if they were slower.
The calamity clouds are gathering, and there are more and more black calamity clouds, gradually becoming thousands of miles in size. There are thunder and lightning brewing inside, lightning and thunder, silver snakes flying, and golden dragons undulating.
The first calamity bombardment and scarcity.
Feiyu Zhenjun stepped forward and activated his magic to bombard away.
The disaster is gone.
After pausing for three breaths, the second calamity came.
The third calamity has come.
The fourth calamity is coming!
The catastrophes came one after another, one after another violently.
The monks present looked at this scene with worry and expectation.
Boom boom boom!
At the moment of the seventh path, Feiyu Zhenjun vomited blood and had some big wounds on his body.
At the eighth moment, the injuries increased again.
The ninth blast came down, and Feiyu Zhenjun activated the golden pill furnace to attack.
Boom boom boom!
The heavenly catastrophe has dissipated, True Monarch Feiyu's oil has dried up, and his aura has extremely declined.
The body is like a dead tree, without a trace of human appearance.
Only a faint breath remained, proving that he was still alive.
"die!"
Demon Lord Kunpeng stepped forward to kill True Lord Feiyu.
Danyang Tianzun took action and struck out with one punch.
Following the violent noise, Demon Lord Kunpeng flew ten miles away.
"Fellow Taoist, please retreat!"
Danyang Tianzun said.
"pity!"
Kunpeng Demon Lord said, waving his hands and putting many demon clans into his sleeves, and disappeared into a stream of light.
"Thank you Master!"
Feiyu Zhenjun stepped forward and said.
"Okay!" Danyang Tianzun said: "Go back to retreat to recuperate!"
True Lord Feiyu didn't say much and disappeared directly.
He successfully overcame the calamity and became the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord, but he was also seriously injured during the calamity, less than one percent of his peak time. At this moment, not only the powerful ones who transform into gods cannot defeat him, but also the ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, they still focus on recuperating from their injuries.
Seeing the departure of True Lord Feiyu, everyone felt happy in their hearts.
The successful birth of the sixth transformed god means that other monks can also break the shackles and become transformed gods.
…
Farewell to everyone, Lu Xuanji also left.
On the way back, I also tried to figure out the changes.
In his perception, Zhenjun Feiyu is still a bit weak in terms of qualifications. He is a bit reluctant to lead the heavenly soul or overcome the heavenly tribulation. It's just that times have changed, and the difficulty for monks to break through has dropped. Monks who were originally impossible to break through have to break through forcefully.
After returning to the Lu family for only half a day, I felt a sound in the void.
With the help of Lu family monks and cannons, they began to overcome the tribulation.
Some attack the golden elixir, and some attack the Yuanying. The calamities are endless and the destruction continues.
During the process of overcoming the tribulation, most of the monks died, but a few monks succeeded in overcoming the tribulation.
There are five more Jindan monks and three Nascent Soul monks.
"I will give a sermon!"
At this moment, Lu Xuanji spoke via voice transmission.
…
Cangshui County is home to many immortal-cultivating families, and competition among the many immortal-cultivating families is fierce. In just one county, there are seven Jindan-strength families, eighty Nascent Soul families, and thousands of foundation-building families.
There is a mixture of dragons and snakes here, and the competition is quite fierce.
Due to a rule in the world of immortality, certain fighting duels and family annihilation events rarely occur, but there are quite a few overt and covert fightings.
At this moment, on the island, an old man and a young man were sitting down the embankment.
The young man said: "Grandpa, what happened recently? Why did you call me?"
The old man smiled and said, "There were rumors not long ago that the Lu family was going to hold a preaching conference."
"Preaching conference?"
The young man thought and asked, "Lu family, which Lu family?"
"There are many families with the surname Lu in Chu State, but the most famous one is the Lu family in Changyuan Mountain!" The old man said with a smile: "You have just established the foundation, you are considered a genius, but you need to understand some common sense. Thousands of years ago, Changyuan Mountain is just a Zifu family, and the strongest ancestor is just a Zifu monk."
"But a thousand years ago, True Lord Xuanji was born. He only cultivated for a thousand years and reached the seventh level of Yuanying. He was famous for killing three monks at the ninth level of Yuanying. Because of his existence, the Lu family became the state of Chu. The top Immortal Cultivation Family. Up to now, the Lu family has eighteen Nascent Soul Lords, more than 300 Jindan Zhenren, and tens of thousands of Zifu monks. As for other Foundation-building monks, the number of Qi-training monks is even more difficult to count. .”
Guzhu
"It is rumored that Qinglian Tianzun has some fate with the Lu family. Even the god-forming forces treat the Lu family with courtesy."
"Not long ago, the ancestor of the Lu family, Zhenjun Xuanji, was going to give a sermon. At that time, all the monks above the foundation level could go and listen. This is a great opportunity for us. You It's best to go and listen. If you are destined to be able to worship this true king as your teacher, it will be a supreme blessing... It's just impossible to imagine."
The old man shook his head and looked at his grandson, feeling that it was unlikely.
The grandson has supernatural spiritual roots and can be regarded as a top genius, but what a person Xuanji Zhenjun is and how many geniuses he has seen.
This talent is nothing.
The young man said: "The great road should not be taught lightly? Could it be that the True Lord wants to talk about some scriptures?"
"In the world of cultivating immortals, advanced techniques are monopolized by some big families and sects. Our Zhao family is still a bit shallow, and there is no way to join a sect; but if you want to buy it from outside, you lack money!" The old man said with a smile: " It’s hard to say, but I’ve come to take advantage of this opportunity to have some top-notch skills for free!”
"My child understands!"
The boy said.
"Back then, my Zhao family was also a famous Jindan family. Unfortunately, we encountered a tide of beasts and the mountain gate was breached. Most of the monks died, and only a few monks escaped, but they also lost their inheritance!" The old man recalled the past with sadness in his heart.
"Grandpa, I will revitalize the Zhao family!"
The boy said.
"I hope so!"
The old man said: "Don't put too much pressure on me! I'm old and no longer of much use. Everything depends on you!"
…
A few days later, when Zhao Qiwen followed his grandfather and entered the Changyuan Mountain Dojo, he couldn't help but look cautious.
I saw the foundation-building monks walking all around Zhao, the Zi Mansion was like cabbage, and even the golden elixir monks looked respectful and trembling.
There were also some Nascent Soul monks, standing respectfully like students.
In ordinary times, a foundation-building monk like him is regarded as a master, a high-ranking person, and everyone who sees him while walking outside must respect him a bit.
But here, he is just the most inconspicuous existence.
The ancestors of the Zi Mansion who used to be aloof and aloof came here to be cautious, restrained their momentum, and did not dare to be arrogant.
After arriving at the dojo, I received a futon and sat there, quietly waiting for the conference to begin.
There are more and more monks, and there are more and more monks on the square.
With just a cursory glance, he discovered that there were about 130,000 monks gathered here, starting from the lowest foundation building to the highest Nascent Soul monks.
"How come there are so many people?"
Zhao Qiwen took a breath and gritted his teeth, feeling that the world was different.
In the past, foundation building was regarded as a master, and the Zifu ancestor could give it a try, but here it is as worthless as cabbage.
Grandpa said: "I heard that this time, not only the monks from Chu Kingdom took action, but also a large number of monks from Yue Kingdom, Wu Kingdom, and East China Sea came. True Lord Xuanji killed as many as twenty Nascent Soul monks. Not long ago, I killed a half-step god-transformer. Only the god-transformer Tianzun can kill Xuanji Zhenjun!"
"It's just the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord, don't go out easily."
"The True Lord Xuanji has the most hope in the future and will become a god."
Zhao Qiwen was shocked again as he listened, and understood the influence of True Lord Xuanji.
Among the Nascent Soul True Monarchs, they are divided into four major categories.
In the first category, most of them barely reach the realm of Nascent Soul, and they will never reach the peak of Nascent Soul after a lifetime of hard training. This type of monks occupy as many as eight levels among the Nascent Soul monks.
The second category is those who are qualified to reach the peak of Nascent Soul, but cannot go further.
The third category is those who hope to achieve half-step toward becoming a god, but cannot take a further step.
The fourth category is those who hope to attain enlightenment and become gods.
The Mysterious Lord is the fourth category.
The monks who participated in this preaching conference were a mixture of dragons and snakes, and they were numerous.
Such an opportunity is so precious.
Maybe you can only encounter it once in a lifetime.
As long as you understand a little bit, you will gain something.
“My grandson understands.
Zhao Qiwen nodded and said.
…
Time flew by, and about three days later, many monks gathered together.
I saw a man in white sitting in the void. He had an unparalleled handsome appearance and was surrounded by immortal energy, as if an immortal had arrived.
Sitting there, the man in white exuded a trace of terror. It seemed that the mountains and rivers changed drastically in a single thought, and the world was turned upside down in a single thought. It seemed that he suddenly became the center of the world. The heaven and earth rose for me, and the sun and the moon danced for me.
I open my eyes and the world exists.
I close my eyes and the world fades away.
Everyone sighed in their hearts as their spiritual thoughts changed, as if they were encountering an immortal and could only look up.
Soon, everyone gathered their thoughts and quickly stood up and saluted.
"I've met the true king."
There were Foundation Establishment monks, Zifu monks, and Golden Pill monks, and even those Nascent Souls bowed to pay homage.
Lu Xuanji sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform, looking at everyone with an elegant expression, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart.
The years are like songs, the world of mortals is rolling, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed.
Today, he is twelve hundred years old.
Recalling the past life, everything in the past life has dissipated and become more and more blurry.
Thousands of years ago, he was just a young Qi-training monk, still fighting bloody battles for a Foundation-Building Pill, which he couldn't get.
But now time flies by in a blink of an eye. Today, he is sitting on this high platform, above the nine-sky sky, looking at the more than 100,000 monks in front of him, but he no longer has a few acquaintances from back then.
Except for a few people from the Lu family and a few Taoist monks, there are no other people who can still be seen today.
Over the course of thousands of years, too many monks have died.
After gathering his thoughts, Lu Xuanji said: "Before I preach, let me tell you some rules. The sermon is for inheritance. I don't ask you to repay your kindness, but I ask you to have a clear conscience. Take more care of our human race, and don't imitate the demons and slaughter our human race." . You must remember that no matter how high your cultivation level is, you are still human beings. Those living beings are our compatriots, not ants. As a human being, you must not forget your roots!"
"If you want to become an immortal, you must first become a human being. How can you be qualified to become an immortal if you don't even know how to be a human being!"
When everyone heard this, they respectfully said, "I will follow the teachings of the True Lord."
Lu Xuanji nodded and said calmly: "Then let's start this conference on Taoism."
He started to talk, starting from the shallower to the deeper, starting to talk about the levels and key points of Qi training, focusing on some details. Everyone listened and practiced on the spot and made modifications.
Senior monk, I feel that not much has changed.
But the expressions of the foundation-building monks changed one after another. The skills only changed slightly, but the skills were running more smoothly, and the amount of infuriating energy was decreasing, some by one level, and some by three levels. The quantity of true energy is decreasing, but the quality of true energy is increasing. Between this increase and decrease, there is an infinite opportunity.
Then, Lu Xuanji explained the secrets of foundation building, the changes in the flow of true energy, running levels, etc.
The foundation-building monks present made slight changes, and their cultivation level did not increase. However, the true energy flowed more smoothly, and there was an indescribable feeling of comfort all over the body.
Then, Lu Xuanji talked about some of the mysteries of the attack on the Zi Mansion, as well as the tempering of spiritual energy, etc. He also deduced a set of exercises based on the eight attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, thunder, and wind, and began to spread them. .
These eight sets of exercises have different attributes and are characterized by high popularity, low resource consumption, easy entry, strong combat effectiveness in the same realm, and high upper limit.
As for the disadvantage, it requires a high level of understanding.
It is specially prepared for those low-level monks who have no money to buy advanced exercises.
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PS: Modification completed
