Tiannan Domain, the world's general hall.
Qin Shuang sat cross-legged in the training room, with a faint golden light shrouded all over her body.
"The Changchun Unaged Art is a Wushang skill. If I can practice it to perfection, my cultivation will surely improve by leaps and bounds." Qin Shuang murmured to herself, a trace of expectation flashed in her eyes.
He took a deep breath and added 5,000 points of luck to the Changchun Immortal Art to make it a successful start.
In an instant, a powerful spiritual power surged into his body, as if some kind of ancient seal had been opened.
"Boom!!!"
Qin Shuang's body suddenly shook, and the green light was swelling around her, and her magic power was stimulating, like an immortal god.
His aura continued to rise, and the spiritual power in his body surged like a tide, and finally broke through the bottleneck in the middle stage of foundation building and entered the late stage of foundation building.
"It really works!" A trace of surprise flashed in Qin Shuang's eyes, and then she added 10,000 points of luck to the Changchun Immortal Art without hesitation to make her reach the level of proficiency.
Another powerful force poured into his body, and Qin Shuang's aura surged again, and her cultivation level directly broke through to the peak of foundation building.
His body has also been greatly strengthened, and his meridians, bones, and flesh seem to have been reshaped, full of infinite power.
"The Changchun Invincible Art is indeed extraordinary." Qin Shuang said in a low voice, with a hint of shock in her voice.
He could feel that his vitality was several times stronger than before, and even his injury recovery was much faster.
Not only that, his spiritual power has become more pure, as if it contains infinite potential.
Qin Shuang did not stop and continued to add 20,000 points of luck to the Changchun Immortal Art to achieve a small success.
In an instant, a brand new door seemed to be opened in his body, his spiritual power surging like a river, and his cultivation level soared again.
"The level of small success is indeed extraordinary." Qin Shuang said in a low voice, a hint of satisfaction flashing in her eyes.
He took a deep breath and continued to add points, consuming 40,000 points of luck to the Changchun Immortal Art to make it reach the state of great success. In an instant, a vast force surged into his body, as if the spiritual energy in the world was being used by him.
"Boom!!!"
Qin Shuang's body suddenly shook, and the green light around her body surged!
His breath climbed again, and the spiritual power in his body surged like a tide, and finally broke through the bottleneck of the peak of foundation building and stepped into a half-step golden elixir!
Wandering outside the gate of the flawless golden elixir.
"The Changchun Immortal Art has been achieved, and my cultivation has also come naturally, becoming a half-step golden elixir." Qin Shuang said in a low voice, with a hint of expectation in her voice.
He could feel that his spiritual power was more than ten times stronger than before, and even his physical body became more tenacious. Not only that, his vitality has also been greatly improved, as if he has truly entered the realm of immortality.
At this moment, the door of the training room was gently pushed open and Nangong Wan walked in. She saw Qin Shuang's aura stirring, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes: "You, have you broken through again?"
Qin Shuang nodded and smiled faintly: "Well, the Changchun Undying Art has been cultivated to the realm of great success, and my cultivation has also entered a half-step golden elixir. Later, I need to condense the flawless golden elixir."
Nangong Wan's eyes were filled with joy and she whispered: "Congratulations!"
Qin Shuang glanced at her, and a trace of gentleness flashed in her eyes: "This is also your contribution. If you had not helped me block the teleportation array and control the city, I would not have gathered my luck so smoothly."
Nangong Wan smiled slightly and didn't say more.
at this time.
Above the world of Tianqin, the world of immortality.
Cihang Jingzhai.
Li Shimin, dressed in black, stood in front of a towering mountain gate, looking up at the towering peak, his heart full of complex emotions. Behind him was a vast sea of clouds, as if boundless.
"Cihang Jingzhai... finally found it."
Li Shimin whispered to himself, with a hint of fatigue in his voice.
He took a deep breath and walked into the mountain gate.
Inside the mountain gate is a quiet bamboo forest, with bamboo leaves swaying in the wind, making rustling sounds.
In the distance, an ancient temple stands deep in the bamboo forest, which is the main hall of Cihang Jingzhai.
Li Shimin came to the main hall, knelt respectfully to the ground, and whispered: "Li Shimin, a disciple from the lower realm of Shenzhou, ask for a meeting with Master Jingyi."
With the help of Chiyou, Li Shimin ascended to the upper realm. Chiyou suggested that he find Cihang Jingzhai in the upper realm and obtain resources so that he can grow faster!
After a while, the hall door slowly opened and a woman in white walked out. Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and her body emitted a faint light of inspiration. She was the ancestor Jingyi of Cihang Jingzhai.
"Li Shimin, the lower realm of Shenzhou?" Master Jingyi looked at Li Shimin, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, with a hint of majesty in his voice.
"Yes."
Li Shimin raised his head, a trace of grief flashed in his eyes: "Master, the disciple comes from the lower realm of China, and I have important things to report."
Master Jingyi frowned slightly and whispered, "Come in and speak."
In the main hall, Master Jingyi sat upright in the main seat and looked at Li Shimin gently: "Tell me, what happened in the lower realm of Shenzhou?"
Li Shimin took a deep breath and whispered: "Master, the lower realm of Shenzhou has been seized by Qin Shuang. He destroyed the Buddhist sect and slaughtered countless Buddhist disciples. The female disciple was sold into brothels. The elderly were killed. The disciple escaped by luck and ascended to this point. I will report it."
Upon hearing this, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes: "Damn Qin Shuang! He is so brave!"
Li Shimin nodded, with a hint of resentment in his voice: "Qin Shuang is powerful and has ruthless means. No one in the lower realm can compete with him. The disciple begs the ancestor to take action and seek justice for the lower realm of Shenzhou!"
Master Jingyi was silent for a moment, then said coldly: "Qin Shuang, this person, dares to destroy my Buddhist sect and cut off my Buddhist incense. His sins are unforgivable!"
At this moment, a low voice suddenly came from the hall: "Jingyi, this matter is quite a matter, and we need to make a long-term plan."
Upon hearing this, Master Jingyi quickly got up and said respectfully, "Old Ancestor."
A female nun in gray clothes walked out from behind the hall. Her eyebrows were kind, but her eyes were shining with sharp light. She was the first ancestor of Cihang Jingzhai - Dini.
"Li Shimin, I know what you said." Dini whispered, with a hint of coldness in his voice, "Qin Shuang dares to be so arrogant. I, Cihang Jingzhai, will never sit idly by."
When Li Shimin heard this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes: "Thank you, ancestor!"
The world of immortality, the holy land of Cihang Jingzhai.
Deni stood in the main hall, looking coldly into the distance. Behind her, Master Jingyi stood respectfully, his eyes full of resentment.
"Old ancestor, Qin Shuang's crime is unforgivable, we must not sit idly by!" Master Jingyi said in a low voice, with a hint of anxiousness in his voice.
Dini nodded, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes: "Qin Shuang is indeed damn, but the barrier between the Eternal Realm and the Lower Realm and Shenzhou is extremely strong. Even we cannot go down to the lower realm easily."
Master Jingyi frowned slightly and whispered, "Is there nothing I can do?"
Dini was silent for a moment, then said, "There is a solution, but it is very difficult."
"What method?" Master Jingyi asked hurriedly.
Dini whispered, "There is a ancestral god soldier in the immortal world called the 'Breaking Shuttle'. If you can find this thing, you can break through the barriers of the boundary and the lower realm of the Shenzhou."
A hint of embarrassment flashed in Master Jingyi's eyes: "Break the boundary shuttle?!"
Dini nodded and whispered, "The Breaking World Shuttle was left by the ancient ancestor god and has been lost for many years. It is not easy to find it."
At this moment, Li Shimin walked in from outside the hall and said respectfully, "Old ancestor, ancestor, I am willing to look for the Breaking World Shuttle." Di Ni looked at him, and a hint of praise flashed in his eyes: "Li Shimin, you are intent."
Li Shimin nodded and whispered: "Qin Shuang destroyed my Buddhism and ruined my Buddhist incense. This hatred is irreconcilable. I am willing to seek justice for the lower realm of China!"
Dini nodded and whispered, "Okay, since that's the case, you can go and look for the Breaking World Shuttle. If you can find it, I, Cihang Jingzhai, will fully support you."
Li Shimin responded respectfully and turned around and left.
Qin Shuang sat cross-legged in the training room, with a faint golden light shrouded all over her body. In his mind, a violent vibration suddenly came from the Temple of War God, as if reminding him that the time for the God of War Illusion has come.
"The God of War Illusion... has finally opened again."
Qin Shuang muttered to herself in a low voice, and a trace of expectation flashed in her eyes.
He took a deep breath and sank his spiritual sense into the Temple of War God. In an instant, his consciousness was pulled into a vast void, surrounded by endless stars, and each star exuded powerful power.
However, at this moment, a low roar suddenly came from the void. Qin Shuang raised her eyebrows and saw a figure falling from the sky. It was Master Jingyi of Cihang Jingzhai, the world of the world of immortality.
"Master Jingyi?!" Qin Shuang looked at the display on the panel, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. Obviously, she didn't expect to meet her here.
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"Do you know me?"
The illusory figure of Master Jingyi looked at Qin Shuang and narrowed his eyes.
"Haha, I have taken the incense from your lower world for thousands of years!"
Qin Shuang looked at Master Jingyi and spoke lightly.
Master Jingyi looked at Qin Shuang, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Strange, how dare you appear in front of me!"
Qin Shuang sneered and said lightly: "Old nun, this is the illusion of the God of War, it is not a place where you can scatter wildness."
When Master Jingyi heard this, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Corruption, you destroy my Buddhism and cut off my incense, your sins are unforgivable! Since you meet you today, I will practice the way for heaven!"
Qin Shuang sneered, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes: "Master Jingyi, do you think this is the lower realm of Shenzhou? Here, you can't move me."
Just then.
In the illusion of the God of War, a sudden shock occurred, and Master Jingyi's consciousness disappeared and disappeared into the illusion of the wartime.
In the world of immortality, Cihang Jingzhai.
On a large mountain, in the highest hall.
Master Jingyi sat cross-legged on the cushion in the hall, suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine cold sweat oozed out of his forehead. Her face was pale, her eyes were full of resentment and reluctance.
The scenes that happened just now in the fantasy of the God of War were still lingering in her mind.
"The evil Qin Shuang... How dare you humiliate me like this!" Master Jingyi gritted his teeth, with a hint of trembling in his voice.
She stood up, walked out of the cultivation room quickly, and walked towards the main hall of Cihang Jingzhai. In the main hall, Dini was sitting upright in the main seat, with kind eyebrows, but a sharp light flashed in her eyes.
"Jingyi, why are you so panicked?" Dini asked in a low voice, with a hint of majesty in his voice.
Master Jingyi fell to the ground with a hint of resentment in his voice: "Old ancestor, my disciple was just pulled into a strange illusion by the evil man Qin Shuang!"
"Illusion?" Dini frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.
"Yes!"
Master Jingyi nodded and whispered: "In that illusion, Qin Shuang claimed to be the master of the illusion of the God of War. His disciples only had the soul of the soul entering it. They could not do anything to him in it. They could only watch him arrogantly and domineering!"
When Di Ni heard this, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Qin Shuang is just a person from the lower realm. Do you have such a means?"
Master Jingyi gritted his teeth and whispered: "Old ancestor, Qin Shuang not only destroyed the incense in my Cihang Jingzhai, but also dared to humiliate his disciples so much. This hatred is irreconcilable!"
Dini was silent for a moment, then said coldly: "Qin Shuang is indeed damn. But since he can pull you into the illusion, it means that his strength is extraordinary."
Master Jingyi nodded and whispered: "Old ancestor, how should we deal with him?"
A trace of coldness flashed in Di Ni's eyes, and he whispered: "Qin Shuang, this person must be eliminated. But before this, we need to find the Breaking World Shuttle and the lower world of Shenzhou."
When Master Jingyi heard this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes: "Old ancestor, I am willing to go and find the Breaking World Shuttle in person!"
Master Jingyi knew in his heart that the Breaking Realm Shuttle was not that easy to find, but without the Breaking Realm Shuttle, it would be impossible to go down to the realm, nor could it be possible to restore the incense of the lower realm Shenzhou.
Deni nodded and whispered, "Okay, go."
Master Jingyi responded respectfully and then turned around and left.
At the same time, mortals cultivate immortals and spread to the world.
Qin Shuang sat cross-legged in the hall, above the cushion. His aura was several times stronger than before, and a faint golden light was shrouded in his body.
"Master Jingyi, no matter how powerful you are, you can't do anything to me in the illusion!" Qin Shuang muttered to herself in a low voice, a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes.
Qin Shuang knew it in her heart.
In the future, I still have to face the Dini and the others of Cihang Jingzhai. At present, I must seize the time to improve my strength so as to deal with Cihang Jingzhai’s counterattack in the future.
Tiannan Domain, the world's general hall.
Qin Shuang sat cross-legged in the wing room next to the hall and practiced.
At this moment, a figure hurried over, and it was Xiongba. His face was solemn and his eyes were full of worry.
"Your Majesty, the Ghost Spirit Sect has sent a large number of cultivators to investigate the cause of Wang Chan's death in the Tiannan Region." Xiongba whispered, with a hint of eagerness in his voice.
Qin Shuang nodded and said lightly, "I understand."
Xiongba hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Your Majesty, the strength of the Ghost Spirit Sect is extraordinary, especially since they dispatched the Nascent Soul cultivators this time, it may be detrimental to us."
Qin Shuang sneered, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes: "If the Ghost Spirit Sect dares to invade, I will let them never come back."
Having said that, his heart was shaking.
His current cultivation level is a half-step golden elixir, and his physical body is immortal and divine body, which is comparable to the middle stage of the golden elixir. If he is facing a cultivator in the Yuanying stage, it is still much worse, so his current confidant must improve his cultivation strength.
Upon hearing this, a trace of awe flashed in Xiongba's eyes. He knew that Qin Shuang's strength was unfathomable, and even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage might not be his opponent.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Xiongba responded respectfully and then turned around and left.
A few days later, in a barren mountain in the southern region.
The monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect were carefully searching for traces around them. Their eyes were alert, and the magic weapon in their hands was flashing with cold light, and they were obviously full of vigilance against this barren mountain.
"The young master disappeared here." A Jindan stage monk whispered, with a hint of uneasiness in his voice.
Another monk nodded and whispered, "Be careful, there may be a strong restriction here." (End of this chapter)