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. It is easy to rely on the big trees to enjoy the shade.
If the casual cultivators attack the transformed gods, they may be worried about being sniped by some strong men. But Feiyu Zhenjun, with the Danyang Sect as his backer, hides in the mountain gate to attack the transformed gods. Even Kunpeng Demon Lord has no choice but to stare outside.
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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's more to disturb Zhenjun Feiyu's mentality.
It would be best if True Lord Feiyu had a bad mentality and died in a calamity.
If not, then evacuate.
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The attacks from the monsters outside continued, sweeping in like a tide.
In the Danyang Sect, True Lord Feiyu is as stable as Mount Tai, 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 is extremely slow and lasts for three years. The aura of Feiyu Zhenjun rises.
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 bombarded and became scarce.
Feiyu Zhenjun stepped forward and activated his magic to bombard away.
The calamity is gone.
After pausing for three breaths, the second calamity came.
The third calamity is coming.
The fourth calamity is coming!
One disaster after another, one after another violently.
The monks present were all worried and looking forward to this scene.
Boom boom boom!
At the moment of the seventh path, Feiyu Zhenjun vomited blood, and the wounds on his body were somewhat large.
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.
His body was like a dead tree, without any 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!"
True Lord Feiyu 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 succeeded in overcoming the tribulation and became the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord, but he was also seriously injured during the tribulation, which was less than one percent of his peak moment. At this moment, not to mention that the powerful God-Transforming person cannot be defeated, even ordinary Nascent Soul monks should focus on recuperating their injuries.
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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.
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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 is just because times have changed and the difficulty for monks to break through has dropped. It was impossible to break through in the first place.
The monk made a sudden breakthrough.
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.
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Cangshui County is home to many immortal-cultivating families, and competition among these 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 mix 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 not many 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 a foundation, you can be 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 once killed three monks at the ninth level of Yuanying. He was very famous. 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 Masters, more than 300 Jindan Masters, 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.
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"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.
My 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 little talent is nothing.
The young man said: "The great road should not be preached lightly? Could it be that the true king wants to talk about some scriptures?"
"In the world of cultivating immortals, advanced techniques are monopolized by some big families and sects. My Zhao family's background is still shallow, and I have no way to join a sect; but if I want to buy it from outside, I lack money!" The old man said with a smile: "
I can’t believe that I have some top-notch skills by taking advantage of this opportunity!"
"My child understands!"
The young man 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, feeling very sad in his heart.
"Grandpa, I will revitalize the Zhao family!"
The young man 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!"
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A few days later, Zhao Qiwen followed his grandfather and entered the Changyuan Mountain Dojo, and 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.
In the past, the ancestors of the Zifu who were aloof and superior came here to be cautious, restrained their momentum, and did not dare to be arrogant.
After arriving at the dojo, I received a futon, sat there, and quietly waited 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 ancestors of Zi Mansion 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. Zhenjun 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 Lords, 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, there is hope of attaining enlightenment and becoming a god,
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.
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Time flew by, and about three days later, many monks gathered together.
I saw a man in white sitting in the void, with an unparalleled handsome appearance, surrounded by immortal energy, as if an immortal had descended.
Sitting there, the man in white exudes a trace of terror. It seems that the mountains and rivers change drastically in a single thought, and the world is turned upside down in a single thought. It seems that he becomes the center of the world in an instant. The sky and the earth rise for me, and the sun and the moon dance for me.
I open my eyes and the world exists.
I close my eyes and the world disappears.
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 hurriedly stood up and saluted.
"I have 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, thousands of 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 from that time 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 be a human being. How can you qualify 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 king."
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, and started 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 true energy was decreasing. Some were reduced by one level, and some were reduced by three levels. The amount of true energy was decreasing, but it was really
The quality of Qi is improving, and between this increase and decrease, there are endless opportunities.
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.
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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.