For the next few decades, Lingqing continued to cycle like this.

Emperor Miaofa refines treasures, while Lingqing transforms swords and magic weapons into the mysterious embryo of chaos.

Although now the speed at which he transforms into the Chaos Mysterious Embryo has been greatly increased.

But decades of time were not enough for him to transform all the thousands of swords into qualified Xuan Fei.

Not to mention allowing him to survive the Emperor's Tribulation.

But he was not in a hurry.

After being promoted to a Celestial Immortal, Ling Qing found that he spent more and more time in seclusion.

Not to mention that I had been in seclusion in Laoshan Mountain for hundreds of years, and now I have been in seclusion in Yuwu Cave for decades.

On the contrary, He Xiangu had gone out several times in the past few decades.

However, according to her, it is common for a queen who has first achieved immortality to go into seclusion before passing through three kalpas.

On the contrary, those who have not passed the third tribulation and are still traveling around frequently must have a shallow background or have no background.

When Ling Qing thought about it, this was indeed the case.

I laid a solid foundation in Laoshan. After leaving Laoshan, I went to Beiju Luzhou and experienced a lot of twists and turns.

It did not cause him any big losses, but instead greatly improved his practice progress.

After this retreat, he gained confidence in surviving the first three tribulations of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Although it is definitely not 100%, there are still 40% to 50%.

On this day, after Ling Qing successfully transformed the sword in his hand into a mysterious fetus, he suddenly became very quiet and thought about it.

He had been obsessed with it before and had never thought about it.

At this moment, his thoughts suddenly dispersed and he came out of the closed-door mentality.

He turned around and looked out at the Jade House Cave outside the tall building.

It is still a natural scene, but the power of the stars that permeates the cave sky has long been thinned, and there is no longer the illusion of a starry sky.

Lingqing put down his sword, stood up, walked out of the tall building, and walked around the cave.

Except for seeing a few flower fairy boys and helpers, He Xiangu was not in the cave.

After asking about it, he said that he had a feeling in his heart a few years ago and went out for a walk.

Because I saw that he was meditating with great devotion, I did not disturb him.

Lingqing, who was thinking of saying something to He Xiangu and continuing to practice, suddenly felt disappointed after hearing this, but had no intention of going back to retreat.

Then he gave the order and walked out of the cave.

After leaving the cave, I used the earth escape technique and went up to the square stone cave in the waterfall.

The rushing waterfall outside blocked the cave, and he used the water avoidance trick to escape from the waterfall and came to the bank of the secluded pool at the top of Xianglu Peak.

Lushan Mountain borders Poyang Lake to the east and the Yangtze River to the north. Although there are mountains around it, it is an isolated peak rising from a plain.

Although Xianglu Peak is not the highest, it is definitely the most beautiful.

In addition, the cave under the peak was opened as a cave by He Xiangu, which can be said to be the aura of Mount Lu.

The mountain scenery is indeed different from that in Yuwu Cave.

Lingqing looked around for a while, but did not use the cloud light to escape, and just jumped vertically and horizontally on the strange rocks on the top of the mountain.

She is always chic and elegant, even the gray-blue robe on her body cannot cover up the slightest bit.

There is a poem praising Mount Lu, saying: "Looking from the side, it looks like a ridge or a peak on the side, with different heights from near to far."

This has summarized the appearance of Lushan Mountain. When viewed from the side, it is a mountain range, but this mountain range is very single. From the side, only one peak can be seen, and the rest is blocked behind it.

Looking at the strange peaks and waterfalls in the mountains, Lingqing felt in his heart the feeling of giant peaks soaring into the clouds, thick and ethereal.

Let the depression he had felt just now be swept away.

After jumping in the mountains for a while, I saw the long, narrow and vast Poyang Lake with its rippling water and full of aura.

Then he jumped down, and the hunting wind poured into his sleeves and robes, making him float from the peak to the lake like a gray-blue cloud.

The people at the foot of the mountain seemed to have disappeared when they saw him, but he was covering his eyes with a blinding method so as not to disturb the mortal world.

Falling into the lake, under the tip of your toes, the lake in your heart merges with the waves, as if they are integrated into one, without causing any ripples.

He walked on it, and in addition to the huge peaks and clouds in his heart, he felt the vastness of the mist.

Feel the color of the mountains and rivers, the light of the water washes away the soul, the color of the mountains suppresses the aftertaste, and the mood is temporarily relaxed.

Poyang Lake, also known as Pengze Lake, is connected to the Yangtze River in the north and Ganjiang River and Xinjiang River. It is one of the four largest lakes in Nanfangbuzhou, and it has its own Dragon Lord.

Most dragon kings in the world belong to the water dragon clan, and the dragon king of Poyang Lake is no exception.

Originally, Ling Qing was just visiting the lake and had nothing to do with Long Jun.

It just happened that a black python came to look for trouble with the Dragon Lord of Poyang Lake today. After a disagreement, a fight broke out, and Ling Qing, who was just comprehending the meaning of the mountains and rivers, was swept up in the huge waves.

Lingqing rushed out of the water, turned around and saw a black dragon and a black python fighting to the death in the lake.

There seemed to be Poyang Lake naval forces all around, but they only dared to look at them from a distance.

All the shrimp soldiers and crab generals who stepped forward were swept into the waves and turned into powder.

At this time, several monks flew in from Mount Lu.

From the east, several monks flew from Jiuhua Mountain and Huangshan Mountain, all of whom had the cultivation of heavenly beings.

As if they were not surprised, everyone set up a barrier around the shore of Poyang Lake to calm the raging waves and prevent them from flooding the shore.

Lingqing looked at it and flew to the side of a monk who lived on Lushan Mountain. He first helped everyone stop the waves, and then asked: "This fellow Taoist is polite, but I am a poor Taoist Qing Lingzi."

It’s my first time to visit a friend in Lushan, so I wonder what’s going on?”

"How are you, Taoist friend Qing Lingzi? I am a poor Taoist, Fu Yazi, practicing at Fuyun Cliff in Lushan Mountain." Fu Yazi said while casting spells to resist the waves and pointing at the black dragon and black python in the lake.

"This is Mr. Poyang Lake's family matter. It happens almost every year at this time, and we are all used to it.

The black dragon is the Lord of Poyang Lake, and the black python is his son, but the mother is an ordinary anaconda, and it is the outhouse that the Lord of Poyang Lake found on a whim.

The black python also failed to inherit the bloodline of Lord Long, so it has never been taken seriously.

Who would have thought that he would have the opportunity to cultivate to the level of a heavenly being?

Because of his previous encounters, he harbored a grudge against the Dragon Lord, so he always wanted to seize the position of Dragon Lord of Poyang Lake to avenge his mother.

It's just that Lord Long is officially granted the title of Heaven and is not something he can defeat.

And he was unwilling to do so, so he came to fight for it once a year."

After that war, Lingqing learned about some of the deeds of the Six Heavenly Demon King, the Jiao Demon King, and the Peng Demon King from He Xiangu.

Listening to this story at this time, I couldn't help but feel familiar, and then I remembered, isn't this the same as the Jiao Demon King?

It's just that one is eyeing the dragon bloodline in Dragon Cave, and the other is eyeing the position of Dragon Lord of Poyang Lake.

Just looking at the frightened Shui family who had withdrawn from Poyang Lake and was on the shore, Lingqing couldn't help but ask: "Did all the fellow Taoists just protect the shore of the lake and not stop them?

If this continues, won't the people around us be in fear every year?"

"What fellow Taoist said is reasonable, but it is difficult for an upright official to intervene in family affairs. After all, it is not easy for us to get involved in the affairs between father and son.

Besides, Mr. Poyang Lake is also a kind-hearted person, and he has apologized in many ways and invited us to support him, so we can’t say more.

Afterwards, he also compensated the surrounding fishermen a lot.

For fishermen, although they may be frightened for a while, they can be rewarded with a bountiful catch.
Chapter completed!