Chapter 259 The Amazing Effect of Immortal Qi, Doom
Looking at the stars in the sky above his head, Chu Zheng was in a trance for a moment.
A total of five hundred sources of source energy, not to mention how much energy is required to extract and transform them, just transforming these resource treasures of source energy will also consume a lot.
Fortunately, Chu Zheng still has a lot of immortal jade and various fragments. It is not too difficult to obtain the five hundred original energy, but it will take some time.
The Imperial Jade Bi is a very rare treasure that can assist in spiritual practice. It is also a treasure that protects the body.
The repair panel can no longer support Chu Zheng as it did before. He now needs a strong enough spiritual object to protect him.
In addition, the most important thing is that he must deal with his own calamity.
Chun Zheng was haunted by the aura of calamity. At this moment, Chu Zheng felt that there would be calamity coming within a few days at most. Natural disasters and man-made disasters could not be determined.
The few days were too tense, and it was too late to incarnate and experience the calamity, so I had to overcome it myself.
After all, apart from the first one, this calamity is the first time that his body has truly prepared to overcome the calamity consciously.
After pondering for a long time, Chu Zheng pulled out his own panel and took a glance.
[Name: Chu Zheng]
[Cultivation: Qi Refining: Early Stage of Returning to the Void Realm, Immortal Path: Early Stage of Immortal Tribulation Realm (First Level)]
[Root Bones: Yin-Yang Immortal Bone (Super Grade), Five Elements Spirit Body]
[Kung Fu: Eternal True Tribulation Treasure Record (Tenth Level), Taixuan Divine Fire Scripture (Eighth Level)...]
[Supernatural powers: return to origin and origin (level 10), gather energy to mend the sky (level 9), use heaven and earth to resemble the earth (level 9), shrink the earth into an inch (level 9), return to heaven (level 9), samadhi true fire (level 9) Level), Swallowing Stars (Level 9), Shifting Stars to Dou (Level 9), Five Elements of Escape (Level 8)...】
[Talents: Spiritual Eyes (Level 7), Soul Capturing (Level 7) Level), You Kong (Level 7), Soul Seizing (Level 7)]
[Repair Master: Level 7 (132/16000)]
[Remaining number of repairs on the day: 5]< br>
[Currently repairable: Imperial Jade (0/500)]
His natural talents and magical powers have been enhanced with his advancement in cultivation.
Looking at the panel, Chu Zheng frowned slightly. The number of repairs had increased. After coming to this world, the number of repairs had been maintained at about three times.
After entering the Immortal Tribulation Secret Realm, the number of repairs changed, adding two more.
After pondering for a moment, Chu Zheng took out the incomplete jade, took out a ray of original energy, and used up one repair time.
The next moment, his body shook slightly, and the original energy in his palm was still there, but a considerable part of the immortal power transformed in his body was lost.
Looking at this scene, Chu Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly for a moment. As he had speculated a long time ago, the existence of the repair panel was more like a magical power. With his own power, he could also activate it, but it had limitations.
The relationship between him and the repair panel has been reversed. Previously, the repair panel drew spiritual energy to help him. Now, he needs his own magical power to activate the panel.
The number of repairs refreshed every day is never limited. When his cultivation is strong enough, he may find more wonderful uses.
After calming down his thoughts, Chu Zheng took out the psychic jade book, looked at the jade pages that were as empty as ever, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Song Lingxue will send him a letter every two months, which is untouchable. However, in the past six months, Song Lingxue has not sent him a letter again. The few letters he sent have also fallen into the sea without any response.
This kind of situation can't help but make him a little worried. The Jade Book of Psychics is made of his golden body. Once it is damaged, he will know immediately. Now that he has no sense at all, it can only mean that the Jade Book of Psychics is intact.
If it was just that the jade book was accidentally lost, it is easy to say that something happened to Song Lingxue.
But judging from the past correspondence, Song Lingxue should be practicing in the Martial Palace and should not encounter any trouble.
Perhaps he was just in retreat and didn't have time to reply...
With a sigh, Chu Zheng put away the jade book. With a thought, he turned over his hand and took out a piece of paper from the wreckage. The fairy spirit.
[Immortal Qi (eighth level): The medium for the transformation of immortal creatures, extracted from the bones of true immortals. It can slightly increase the cultivation speed of monks in the Immortal Tribulation Mystery Realm and true immortals, and make up for the damage caused by immortal things. 】
Now that he has entered the immortal tribulation, he should be able to absorb this immortal energy.
Chu Zheng took a deep breath, and the immortal energy poured in from his nose, circled around his mouth and tongue, and then went straight into his viscera and Dantian.
A surge of immortal power exploded in the dantian. The lost immortal power was instantly replenished, and then increased several times.
After a long while, Chu Zheng just opened his eyes, feeling the surging immortal power in his body, and his eyes became more and more blazing.
The effect of Immortal Qi is truly astonishing. A ray of Immortal Qi, apart from incense, wish power, elixirs and other external substances, saved him at least twenty years of hard work, and his cultivation level increased a lot.
You must know that he himself has super-grade immortal bones, and coupled with the Five Elements Immortal Roots, his talents are already far beyond ordinary people.
According to the normal speed, even if there is no external interference, Chu Zheng will be able to enter the realm of true immortals in at least a thousand years by relying on independent practice.
Now that he has at most three more immortal energies, he can enter the second level of the Immortal Tribulation without any sign of an unstable foundation.
Gathering Qi to mend the sky is worthy of being a ninth-level magical power. Harvesting the strong points to make up for the weak points has gradually shown some power.
However, under the current situation, Chu Zheng did not dare to take a step further before the disaster was solved.
In addition, whether it is extracting immortal energy or extracting original energy, it is too time-consuming for him.
Chu Zheng sat quietly on the top of the mountain for a night, leaving only one repair to protect the body, and the remaining repairs were all used on the imperial jade.
As the sky was getting brighter, he got up and walked down the mountain, walking towards the northeast of the Dali Dynasty.
Before the calamity begins, the Qi Master can only wait quietly. Chu Zheng is also a little curious. He is now in Qingyun Realm without any cause and effect. How will heaven and earth pass through this calamity? lower.
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Among the rugged mountain roads, a figure staggered along the path.
"Gu..."
Bai Nian looked bitter, tightened his belt a little more, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Confucianism and Taoism are quite different from other Taoisms. Before your cultivation reaches a certain level, you cannot live without food and you still need to eat.
The bookcase he carried when he went out had been exchanged for dry food some time ago.
At this moment, he already regretted that he had left in too hasty and had not prepared anything.
Nowadays, in this barren mountain and wilderness with no village in front and no store in back, there is nowhere to eat and no place to beg for food.
“Heaven is going to entrust this people with great responsibilities, and they must first work hard on their minds and muscles...”
The hunger in his belly made Bai Nian feel dizzy, so he could only distract himself by reciting the saint's sayings silently.
However, the words of the sage cannot satisfy our hunger.
After a while, he stopped reciting the saint's words and whispered helplessly:
"The student has not thought of taking on a big responsibility, so it is better not to suffer the pain of hard work..."
Before he finished speaking, there were a few more figures on the narrow mountain road.
Bai Nian's eyes suddenly lit up: "The saint has appeared?!"
When he saw the person, his mouth was full of saliva for a while, and his heavy steps suddenly became lighter, and he trotted towards him. After getting closer and seeing the faces of these people clearly, the smile on Bai Nian's face suddenly faded and turned slightly white.
Five or six sturdy monks were scattered on the roadside, standing or squatting, holding weapons and looking fierce. They were obviously not kind people.
Several people soon spotted Bai Nian not far away. After reacting, they all spoke with impatient expressions:
"After waiting for a long time, a poor scholar came. He was really unlucky."
"He looked pretty good, so I tied him up, stripped him of his clothes, and sold him back to the city to get some money for drinks. . ”
“What if this is a student from some academy and a Confucian master comes to visit me, I’m afraid I won’t be able to get any favors, so let’s forget about it.”
“What the hell? Yes, tie him up first, then take off his clothes, cover his face, and turn around to become mute. They are all hairless pigs. Who can recognize them?"
For a moment, Bai Nian's face stiffened, he turned and ran away. I cried secretly in my heart.
It's true that the house is leaking and it rains all night. My ancestors will not deceive me!
As soon as he turned around and ran for two steps, Bai Nian saw another figure. The striking bald head reflected the faint light in the sun.
The oncoming monk looks like he was about thirty years old last year. He has a righteous and heroic appearance. He is more than nine feet tall. He is dressed in gray monk robes and a wide red-brown and silver-lined cassock. He still can't block his body. The knotted muscles.
One glance gives people a strong sense of security.
Bai Nian did not hesitate at all, and immediately shouted loudly:
"Master, save me!"
The monks following him stopped in unison, looked at each other for a few times, turned around and left.
This monk who suddenly appeared has a terrifying aura that is beyond what they can deal with.
"Amitabha."
The monk chanted the Buddha's name, and his figure flashed. The next moment, he had blocked the way of several people. His palms were clasped inward, and the handprints wrapped with the Buddha's light rose up. He pressed several people directly to the ground, and the sound was like a loud bell, like the immovable king, and issued a sentence:
"Several donors are too greedy and have developed anger. They need to practice meditation and travel with the poor monks for a period of time. During this period, they may do more good deeds and may be able to settle some of their debts."
Bai Niankan He was stunned for a moment, and after he came to his senses, he bowed and thanked him again and again: "Thank you so much, Master, for saving me. May I ask what your title is?" , when the road is rough, you should help, and the donor does not need to be polite."
Fa Tan had an extraordinary eye and saw Bai Nian's embarrassment. He reached into his sleeve, took out a large cake, and threw it over. :
"The poor monk came to Dali to find someone to discuss the Tao with. He is preparing to go to the Yujing Shrine. If the little benefactor is on the way, he can go with the poor monk."
"Thank you, Master, I happened to be on my way."
Bai Nian would not refuse, so he took a few bites of the big cake and smiled.
With such a big Buddha there, he should be able to save a lot of energy on the road behind him.
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After leaving the mountain range where he was retreating, Chu Zheng headed northeast.
The northeast of Qingyun Realm is a kingdom of vassals. Various kinds of traditions are inherited here, and the situation is quite complicated.
Chu Zheng was very interested in the practice methods and inheritance of various Taoist traditions.
At the same time, this place is also a microcosm of the Ten Thousand Realms. From the small to the big, one should be able to observe the specific trends of each Taoism in the Ten Thousand Realms.
The forces of all realms are intertwined, and there are far more than tens of thousands of worlds, large and small. It is always right to have a general understanding first.
If incense and spiritual Taoism were not prevalent in this world, Chu Zheng would not even mind leaving some of the faith seeds of Zhengchu Daojun.
Although the power of incense and wish has its drawbacks, for now, it is an aid for him to quickly improve his cultivation level.
Now that he can refine the immortal energy, when he reaches a higher level of Qi refining, he should be able to refine the original energy for his own use.
At that time, Chu Zheng may try to let go of some of the emphasis on the incense and spiritual ways and find a more secure path.
He is used to trial and error. Sometimes it is not terrible to take detours. As long as he can look back in time, he can make corrections in time.
In order to avoid catastrophe, Chu Zheng avoided all the cities, villages and towns he could pass along the way, passed through the endless wilderness, and soon left the Dali boundary.
The calamity energy accumulated on the side of the body is like the nectar filled in the bowl. It only takes a little force and some bumps to stir it out completely.
The moment he stepped out of the space rift again, Chu Zheng saw in front of him a small village deep in the mountains, with hundreds of households, isolated from the world, thousands of miles in radius, and without any human habitation.
The setting sun melts gold, and there is a warm sunset between the sky and the earth. Smoke rises from the villages, and the faint sounds of children's play can be heard.
Looking at the small village in front of him, Chu Zheng frowned slightly. He had specially searched for a wild place with few human traces, but he didn't expect to bump into someone.
However, in terms of distance, this place has entered the territory of various countries, and it is normal for there to be villages and towns.
Chu Zheng shook his head slightly, without thinking much, turned around and prepared to leave.
Before he could open the space portal, there was a sudden smell of fishy smell in the wind, which was extremely pungent and made him feel uncomfortable instantly.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Zheng’s spiritual thoughts spread out, covering a hundred thousand miles in radius. He quickly traced back to the source and found out the source.
A dark demonic beast that looked like a mastiff was more than twenty feet long. It was exuding black mist and covered with pitch-black scales. It stared at the village not far away, its pupils filled with blood red.
It's more like a possessed beast than a demon.
Near this ferocious beast, there was a middle-aged monk wearing dark robes. He had a thin face and an air of violence all over his body.
Such an appearance could not be more obvious, the evil way of feeding demons with human flesh and blood.
One person and one beast are only a hundred miles away from Chuzheng. It seems that they have been staying for a while, and their breath has been carried by the wind.
This middle-aged monk is in the middle of the third level of cultivation. As for the mastiff, he is also just a little third-level monster. To Chu Zheng today, he is like weeds on the roadside, easy to pull out. .
Seeing this, Chu Zheng frowned slightly, how could it be such a coincidence?
It happened that the demon was making trouble, and he happened to pass by this place.
Why did we meet at this moment?
While he was thinking deeply, the mastiff was already slowly approaching the village.
Chu Zheng glanced at the villages in the distance, whether to save them or not.
Almost without thinking, he already had the result in his mind.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. He has every reason to suspect that the person and beast in front of him are the fuse that detonates his calamity.
Since there is no way to avoid it...
The stern look in Chu Zheng's eyes flashed away, his body turned into the wind, and in a flash of thunder, he had already stepped in front of the man and the beast.
Woo——
A roar of wind exploded in the void, and Chu Zheng casually slapped the mastiff into a bloody mist.
The next moment, he reached out and grabbed the middle-aged monk's throat, lifted him up, his eyes filled with murderous intent:
"Let me ask you, where is your master? How many elders are there?”
(End of this chapter)