Chapter 445 The battle between the dragon-horned tiger and Qingyao
Song Renjia and Zhang Lingyu came to the Tianting Youth Training Camp.
On the highest stage of the nine-level arena, Longjiaohu was already waiting inside.
"Isn't Qing Yao here?" Song Renjia asked Zhang Lingyu outside the ring, looking at the proudly standing Dragon Horn Tiger.
"I just went to check. Qing Yao went to hunt down a big demon who took advantage of the chaos to do evil." Zhang Lingyu said.
"Taking advantage of the chaos to do evil?"
"The First Emperor's evil army started a war, and the three realms were in turmoil. Many evil spirits and demons with evil intentions took the opportunity to cause chaos." Zhang Lingyu said, "Didn't you notice that there are fewer people in the youth training camp now? They have all gone to the immortal world.
The demon has gone away."
"Then what are Longjiaohu waiting for here? What if Qingyao doesn't come back today?" Song Renjia asked.
"No, if Qing Yao takes action, there will be no big demon that can escape under his hands. Every mission is completed within one day." Zhang Lingyu said, "The reason is that Qing Yao has the art of dragon soaring, and its speed is no less than somersault.
"Yun, there are nine transformations of the blue dragon, the Mahayana's combat power is comparable to that of the Golden Immortal, and there are the nine-layer blue sky dragon eyes. With one sweep, the demons and ghosts have nowhere to hide."
"It sounds very powerful." Song Renjia said, "I'm a little interested in what you're talking about."
At this time, a person from the youth training camp flew into the ring and shouted to Long Jiaohu: "Bai Xingye, my second brother Yao is back, just wait and kneel down to beg for mercy!"
Not long after, a young man in green clothes flew into the ring and came face to face with Long Jiaohu.
"Are you going to challenge me?" Qing Yao was dressed in Tsing Yi and his hair was loose. He didn't seem to have any armor on his body, nor any gorgeous accessories. He looked very simple.
His smile is also very warm, and the two green dragon horns on his head are also very small, and they look somewhat similar to the dragon horns on the head of the dragon-horned tiger.
"Longjiaohu, Bai Xingye, please advise." Long called out and immediately clasped his fists, his whole body began to exude a fierce fighting spirit.
His momentum made Qing Yao's face show a solemn look. There was a Netherworld Killing Array in Longjiaohu's body, which forced Qing Yao's body-protecting Qi to react.
"The Nine Transformations of Qinglong, the First Transformation."
Qing Yao silently activated the Nine Transformations of the Blue Dragon, and the sound of dragon roars came out from his body, resisting the aura exuded by the Dragon Horned Tiger.
"Is this the first change?" Zhang Lingyu was a little surprised. It seemed, "Longjiaohu really put a lot of pressure on him."
"What does this mean?" Song Renjia asked.
"A battle at the same level allows Qing Yao to perform the Nine Transformations of the Azure Dragon from the very beginning. This situation only happens to two people." Zhang Lingyu said, "One is ranked third on the Heavenly Ranking. He fought with Qing Yao, and Qing Yao won.
It was also the first of the Nine Transformations of Qinglong that was used from the very beginning.”
"And Yue Qing is even worse. From the beginning, Qing Yao has been forced to the third transformation."
"So, Longjiaohu's strength has indeed improved a lot." Song Renjia said, "Can it be compared with the third one on the Heavenly Ranking from the beginning?"
"I can't say for sure." Zhang Lingyu said, "After all, the battle has just begun."
Song Renjia nodded and continued to look towards the center of the ring.
Longjiaohu was very brave and took the lead in attacking. Every punch and kick he made contained murderous intent and was so powerful that Qing Yao was even in a position to lose.
"Of course it's not enough to just rely on Qinglong's first transformation." Zhang Lingyu said, "Looking at this situation, Qing Yao will soon be forced to the fourth transformation."
Sure enough, as Zhang Lingyu expected, Qing Yao's body kept ringing with dragon roars, and his body surface was already surrounded by the phantom of the green dragon. According to Zhang Lingyu's introduction, this was the phenomenon of the ninth transformation of the green dragon opening to the fourth transformation.
The arena was filled with murderous intent. The dragon-horned tiger's claws continued to blow out white-gold sharp blades with the biting wind, and the space showed signs of being torn apart.
"Longjiaohu is indeed a bit strong." Song Renjia said, "Compared to the previous battle at Wugong Mountain, the difference in performance is huge."
"Do you know how he got this Netherworld Killing Array?" Zhang Lingyu said, "He chased the devil in the Netherworld World for seven days and seven nights, and finally chased him into the Netherworld World. This Netherworld Killing Array has existed in the devil's business for several years.
In Wannian's lair, he forced his way in."
"As expected, he is a tiger with a tiger head and a tiger brain, brave and fearless." Song Renjia said with a smile.
"The Listening Divine Beast heard all this, and it was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who secretly took action to protect Longjiaohu's lifeline and let him train in the killing array and reflect on himself." Zhang Lingyu said.
"By the way, I have been to the underworld several times, but I have not seen Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Is he still there?" Song Renjia asked.
"It must be there." Zhang Lingyu said: "Otherwise, why do you think the million-strong army of the First Emperor who had evil thoughts did not capture the underworld? It's all because the underworld has the Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha and is protected by the queen."
"Yes, Hou Tu's blessing." Song Renjia sighed. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhang Lingyu with strange eyes.
"What are you doing?" Sensing Song Renjia's strange gaze, Zhang Lingyu asked inexplicably.
"Most monks above the Golden Immortal level know that the secret to becoming a saint is to kill three corpses." Song Renjia said, "But there should be other ways to become a saint in this world, right?"
"There should be, right?" Zhang Lingyu said uncertainly.
"Do you have your own path to becoming a saint?" Song Renjia asked.
"This is my secret." Zhang Lingyu said.
"Haha, it looks like you have it." Song Renjia smiled, "First of all, I wish you success in becoming a saint. Then, can you tell me, what are the roads to sainthood that have been understood in the three realms?"
"Since you asked about becoming a saint, you should first understand what a saint is." Zhang Lingyu said, "Tell me, what is a saint?"
"I only know that Saint is the highest level of cultivation, except for your ancestor." Song Renjia said.
"Then your understanding is too one-sided." Zhang Lingyu said, "Saints are a group of immortal people. Even if a disaster strikes, they will not suffer."
"Sister Houtu said that even saints like the Taoist ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty have their limits." Zhang Lingyu said, "Their limits are in the Three Realms. If they go to another world, they will not be considered saints."
"You are right. If another world had not come, saints would have been immortal forever in the Three Realms. Even if the Three Realms returned to chaos, they would still exist."
"So, can Sister Houtu be considered a saint?" Song Renjia asked.
"Of course, as long as he is in the Nether World, no one can do anything to her, not even a saint." Zhang Lingyu said.
“Are there any other ways to sanctification?”
"Yes, for example, merit and deeds can lead to sainthood." Zhang Lingyu said: "The female child created humans, and the Three Purities established the religion. They all achieved merit and deeds and became saints."
"Is there anything else?"
"The other thing is the sanctification of the body." Zhang Lingyu said: "This method of sanctification can be true or false."
"True or false?" Song Renjia was confused.
"Becoming a saint means that the body reaches the strength of a saint and is indestructible." Zhang Lingyu said.
"Did Yang Jian and Nezha do it?" Song Renjia asked.
"No." Zhang Lingyu shook his head, "They are still walking on this road."
"But……"
"They have reached the realm of false physical sanctification, that is, they have the strength of a saint, but they are still unable to achieve immortality," Zhang Lingyu said.
Chapter completed!