Chapter 469 The Secret of Transformation in God, Mid-term Promotion
Chapter 470 The Secret of Transformation in God, Mid-term Promotion
Looking at the direction where the green robe puppet leaves.
Yan Donglai spread his palms and calculated them with his fingers.
At first, my face was not turbulent, and then my brows were slightly frowned, revealing a hint of disappointment:
"After so many years, I shouldn't have looked forward to it."
Yan Donglai murmured.
Decades ago, that trip to Daqing made him deeply interested in Lu Changqing.
Lu Changqing defeated Aoki Shin-jun with a lower cultivation level, and his potential was obviously above the latter.
They are both eternal Taoist names and become close friends with Ouyang Zi's reincarnation.
It seems to be a destined fate.
Yan Donglai once thought that Lu Changqing might have been the one he had been waiting for for countless years.
For this reason, he tracked down Feng Yuan Kingdom and found clues about the other party's past life.
It also costs money to cover up the secrets of heaven, drive fate, and encourage the other party to come to Da Kun.
The source of each volume of Eternal Achievement comes from him.
Lu Changqing lacked the next round of exercises, so he also calculated it.
To this end, he prepared a more complete eternal achievement and was treated in advance.
"This boy is not as good as a genius in the human world and has great luck. Fortunately, his luck is rising steadily and his fate is not fixed."
"The foundation of fortune may be expected to be in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, but it does not have the ability to transform into a god."
Yan Donglai has already made a general judgment after he concluded his calculations.
Lu Changqing's potential for fortune is indeed above Master Aoki, but it just did not meet his excessive expectations.
According to past practice, such seedlings can be considered as disciples.
Yan Donglai took a step forward and came over the ruins of the cave, locking the green-robed puppet that had gone away.
Track a distance.
Yan Donglai paused and suddenly felt that Lu Changqing's fate produced unknown variables, which was biased towards factors that were not conducive to his planning.
"This child is cautious and suspicious."
"If you contact him rashly and accept him as a disciple, it may affect his creation and achievements."
Yan Donglai realized that the plan to accept disciples was inappropriate.
Lu Changqing is a monk of Gou Dao and is proficient in divination. It is not good to stay by his side, so he is more suitable for free stocking.
Need to observe again.
If Lu Changqing is difficult to advance in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and is just a silver spear tip, don't blame his subordinates for being ruthless.
...
Yandong came to keep a distance, cover up the secrets of heaven, and no longer approached the targets in the distance.
He focused too much on Lu Changqing.
Suddenly, he felt something and looked coldly at the back:
"When will the fellow Taoist follow?"
Just finished speaking.
Ten miles away, a barefoot man in ragged clothes and unpretentious appearance walked out staggeringly.
"Tsk tsk, I am worthy of being a legendary monk, I notice the old man so quickly."
The barefoot old man hung a wine pot around his waist, looking drunk and staggering, but he came to Yan Donglai in just a few steps.
Yan Donglai was moved, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he watched the old man's every move.
At the level of the Nascent Soul Stage, no monk can be so close to it before he can sense it.
Even if there was a distraction just now.
"Which Heavenly Lord is your clone, you and I don't seem to know each other."
Yan Dong came to his leisure and slowly fell to the rocks at his feet.
It is only a few feet away from the barefoot old man.
The barefoot old man looked at the old man with his hands behind his back and was calm.
The other party saw through his identity at a glance, without the shock and awe of other Nascent Soul monks.
I heard that this man escaped thousands of years ago under the pursuit of the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord, and it is hard to guess what kind of magical powers he has today.
The two men, a few feet away, looked at each other.
The surrounding mountains and forests seemed to solidify, birds stopped singing, and everything was silent.
Yan Donglai's clothes were automatically followed by the wind, and his expression gradually became strict and he did not let him go.
"Haha! Who doesn't know you in the world?"
The barefoot old man beat him up, took the initiative to break the silence, bowed and said with politeness.
"The old man's surname is Zhong, and the younger generation has long heard of the legend of fellow Taoist Yan."
"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Zhong."
Yan Dong came to know, his expression was gentle, elegant and gentle, and he said politely:
"Yan is sleeping for too long and is out of touch with the world. He only knows the older people who are still alive. He just now was the abrupt Heavenly Lord."
"The old man, fellow Taoist Yan, how dare you call yourself a heavenly king?"
The barefoot old man said modestly.
"Why did Fellow Daoist Zhong appear near Yan's former residence?"
Yan Donglai secretly calculated that he didn't know if the clone of the Heavenly King discovered Lu Changqing's existence, otherwise it might affect his own planning.
Even if the fortune teller reaches the fifth level, it is quite difficult to calculate the relationship between the God-Sheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-
"It's all coincidences, Fellow Daoist Yan, don't misunderstand it."
The barefoot old man picked up the wine pot, tilted his neck and took a sip, and then explained the reason:
"Zhong received information from the 'Demon Peak Realm' and tracked it around the surrounding area. He happened to pass by the former residence of fellow Taoist Yan. Unexpectedly, he met fellow Taoist Yan himself."
"Yan is actually an incarnation."
Yan Donglai paused a little and agreed:
"The affairs of the Demon Peak Realm cannot be ignored, it is our responsibility."
Hearing this, the barefoot old man couldn't help but be surprised and looked at Yan Donglai again.
He hadn't noticed it before, and the other party was also an incarnation. Judging from the confrontation just now, it was no less than his divine clone.
Of course, Yan Donglai’s original deity is not the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord, and it is normal for outsiders to distinguish.
"Why did Fellow Daoist Zhong follow Yan?"
"I was curious at first and confirmed my identity. Now, Zhong asked fellow Taoist Yan for advice if you have something to do."
The barefoot old man's eyes flashed, indicating his purpose.
Yan Donglai pondered for a moment, intending to delay time.
If the barefoot old man discovers Lu Changqing's traces, he can also create opportunities for the latter to stay away.
...
"The matter of fellow Taoist Zhong asking for advice is related to the 'Great Calamity of Heaven'."
Yan Dong came and smiled, and he said something.
"That's right! Calculate the time, this generation of Tianyi God King has not had much life span, and the great disaster is coming, and the old man only dares to walk in the world as his incarnation."
"Oh, it's still fellow Taoist Yan who is free and competing with the God Transformation Period, but you don't have to worry about the threat of a great disaster that day."
The barefoot old man said in an envious tone.
The great catastrophe of heaven is only aimed at the living God Transformation Period.
These god-transforming gods seem to be transcendent and invincible in the human world. In fact, they are low-key and restrained, and most of them travel around the world with their clones.
Those who fall in the human world and become gods are all lucky people, and there are fixed numbers between heaven and earth.
If a living Nascent Soul monk wants to be promoted to the God Transformation Stage, the best chance is that a certain God Transformation Descends or sits in the God Transformation, and the great fortune returns to heaven and earth.
Many years ago, there was a high-profile God-Transforming Heavenly Lord who swept across a large state and made many enemies.
As a result, he was surrounded and killed by the top Nascent Soul cultivators in one world, and the participation of other Heavenly King clones was added to the fire.
In the end, the God-Transformed Heavenly King drank the northwest.
In addition, the power of the God Transformation Stage faintly exceeds the limit of the human world. Every time you take action, it will be backfired by heaven and earth, which will damage your vitality and life span.
This is why, most of the God Transformation Period in the human world are low-key, trying to avoid cause and effect, and not interfere with the world.
At some point, they did not even have the glory of the Nascent Soul monk, and their names were not known to the world.
Yan Donglai didn't comment on the envy of the barefoot old man.
More than ten thousand years.
Who can understand his difficulties if he cannot be promoted to the God-Transforming Stage and bears the pain of the curse of time?
"It should be a few years or so before the great disaster of heaven."
Yandong came slowly.
"The actual lifespan of that god cannot be measured by an ordinary god-transforming monk. Each time he takes action, he will have at least a few hundred years of remaining lifespan. The specific time of the action depends on the progress of the Tianyi Trial, and it is normal to have a hundred years of difference."
"I see."
The barefoot old man suddenly realized.
"No wonder every generation of gods can maintain their heyday and will kill a fellow god-transforming fellow."
He thought that he was worthy of being an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years, and he knew more secrets than the general God Transformation Period.
"Hmm? No! There is only one living God of Tianyi, and the previous generation has a few hundred years of life left after the attack. Then the time after that—"
"Fellow Taoist, it may not be a good thing to know too much."
Yandong is so secretive that it is very important to come, so it’s time to stop.
In this world of immortal cultivation, I'm afraid no one knows Tianyi Sect better than him.
The barefoot old man thought something and bowed again and said politely:
"Fellow Daoist Yan has a way to help the old man escape the great disaster of heaven. After the matter is completed, the old man owe a favor and presents a great gift."
"Once more than one fellow Taoist had such a promise to me."
Yandong came to the ordinary Tao.
His eyes fell on the wine pot in the old man's hand and suggested:
"If fellow Taoist is willing to use [Xuhai Pot] as a transaction, Yan is willing to help him, so that fellow Taoist Zhong will increase his chances of avoiding the great catastrophe of heaven."
"Haha! Fellow Daoist Yan is a fifth-level weapon refiner who has disappeared from the immortal world. He must not be short of external objects of spiritual treasures, and he even looks down on the old man's three melons and two dates."
The barefoot old man grinned and his hands tightened slightly on the wine pot, even though the pot was not the original body.
The old man is not stupid. Yan Donglai cannot let himself avoid the great disaster of heaven, so he naturally will not agree to the transaction.
...
The two of them changed the topic and shared some information about the God Transformation Period, including the potential crisis in the Demon Peak Realm.
Seeing that the time was almost delayed, Yan Donglai said goodbye to the barefoot old man.
"The three generations of masters of [Xuhai Pot] are actually casual cultivators in the God Transformation Stage..."
Yan Donglai flew over the sea of clouds, recalling something, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
Due to the delay of the barefoot old man, Lu Changqing was far away from his induction tracking range.
"This kid is slipping away quickly! Did he notice something..."
Yan Donglai was silent.
He was not worried about Lu Changan discovering any clues.
It is difficult to go back to the point where Changqing Gong practice has reached this level and obtained such complete martial arts.
Yan Donglai used the eternal skills and cooperated with the art of divination to track Lu Chang'an's whereabouts.
It was at this moment.
Yan Donglai paused, and he felt in a dark way, looking northwest of Tianheng Continent.
"In the northern Muzhou, a middle-stage Nascent Soul was born."
Yan Donglai's eyes flashed with a gleam.
After a moment of calculation, he judged that he had the best luck and was qualified to be his disciple.
He looked at Lu Changan's direction away:
I hope this kid becomes a weapon and does not let down his efforts to block the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord.
After mastering Lu Chang'an's two lives, Yan Dong thought that he could not escape his hand, so he focused on the outstanding apprentices in Beimuzhou.
...
A few days later.
A black-winged wind ray left the border of Dakun at a terrifying speed and entered the vast and barren area.
It was not until he left Da Kun that Lu Changan breathed a sigh of relief.
"The secret of heaven is disordered! Something is wrong in the Dakun world."
At this time, Lu Chang'an's joy of obtaining the complete "Eternal Qing Gong" was gone.
A few days ago, Lu Changan took over the complete eternal skills from the puppet and was overjoyed.
Especially the "Eternal Green Taoist Body" recorded later in the exercises made Lu Chang'an yearn for it.
This is a Taoist body that can be cultivated in the sky. It is said that all evils are not invaded and have a long life, which can slightly increase the success rate of breaking the realm.
After practicing for a thousand years, it’s just a beginning.
After practicing for three thousand years, I have achieved a little success.
After practicing for ten thousand years, it has transformed into the acquired eternal Taoist body.
This physical energy greatly prolongs life, not only the basic life span increases.
Before, Lu Changan's eternal skills were incomplete and had no systematic practice, but he also absorbed the energy of years of rotation.
Just make up for a few hundred years of practice and reach a thousand years, you will be able to get started with the Tao body.
However, after Lu Changan obtained the Changqing Mastery, he felt something was wrong.
Go to Dakun, get "Eternal Green Medal", and successfully complete the plan expectations. All this seemed to be too smooth.
You know, it has only been two years since he came to Dakun.
After conducting investigation for more than ten years, I may not be able to find psychological preparations for the exercises.
Moreover, the completeness of the exercises exceeded expectations.
After obtaining the martial arts, Lu Changan calculated again, feeling that the secrets of heaven were unpredictable and were distorted by more than one inexplicable force.
Thinking of Priest Park in the Demon Peak Realm, Lu Chang'an felt that Dakun was abnormal and he had to leave earlier.
For this reason, he gave up the plan to make a breakthrough immediately in Dakun.
Lu Changan naturally didn't know that the news reported from the Demon Peak Realm attracted the attention of the God-Cultivated Heavenly Lord. He met Yan Donglai and had a chance to negotiate, which greatly disrupted the secrets of the heavens in this land.
...
Half a day after Lu Chang'an left.
The barren land outside Da Kun.
A blood moonlight flashed at the speed of a terrifying and terrifying soul.
Its escape speed is faster than Lu Changan, which is comparable to the late stage of US dollar infancy.
call!
In the blood moon escape light, a witch with blue skin and thin fleshy wings on her back exhaled a long breath. The frost moon mark on the middle of her eyebrows echoed the shadows in the sky.
"Damn it! The secret base that was painstakingly managed in Kunzhou was found by the clone of the Heavenly Lord..."
Looking back at the direction of the Tiankun Mountains, Priest Park looked pale and still had fear.
With Da Kun as the center, she secretly contacted and summoned the demon descendants and descendants of the demon cultivators who had left this world in the Demon Peak Realm, and established a secret stronghold.
Unexpectedly, the secret base was accurately found by the Tianjun clone, launched an attack, and directly killed it.
There were very few survivors who escaped at that time and were facing subsequent pursuit.
Fortunately, as the priest of the Moon Demon clan, she had a strong premonition and ran away the fastest reaction.
The dozen or so descendants of the third and fourth-level demons who were buried have bought her precious time.
"It must be that boy!"
Priest Park chewed his silver teeth tightly, and his ink blue eyes showed resentment and murderous intent.
After meeting the old man in the straw raincoat, she immediately summoned people to kill and silence her.
Even though she was not sure, the old man in the straw raincoat saw his background.
Unexpectedly, the man was very thief and slipped too fast.
Not only that, the thief secretly reported her identity information.
What's even more unlucky is that this incident happened to be discovered by the God-Transporting Heavenly Lord who was traveling nearby.
Escaped from the Queen.
Priest Park gradually reminisced about it and guessed the suspicious candidate from his familiar eyes.
After all, since she arrived in Tianheng Realm, there are only a handful of human Nascent Soul monks who have dealt with.
Priest Park is a vengeful person and made up his mind:
"Cunning humans! When our clan arrives in this world, you will definitely pay a heavy price!"
...
Three years later.
The Central Region of the Great Abyss.
The Cangqing Escape Light cut through the sky, entered the Dayu Kingdom, and hovered over the Yunxia Sect.
Lu Chang'an's white clothes were roaring, and the sleeves were stained with star dust left by the strong winds in the outer world.
"Jun Xiang Zhenjun returns to the mountain!"
The leader of Xuefeng and a group of senior officials of the Danjie were beyond expectations when they saw Lu Chang'an landing in dust.
“…Big Dragon?”
In Zixia Peak Cave, Jiang Ziyan opened her purple starry eyes, revealing an unexpected look.
The last time Xiang Dalong left Dayuan, he disappeared directly for hundreds of years.
Recently, the one who left without saying goodbye has disappeared.
Jiang Ziyan originally thought that it would take decades, hundreds of years, or even one farewell.
The Daewoo Royal Family also thinks so.
Unexpectedly, just eight years passed, Xiang Dalong returned to Yunxia Sect again.
"In the past eight years, the fortune of Yunxia Sect has not fallen significantly."
Lu Chang'an observed himself secretly.
His eyes fell on Yunlan Peak and he couldn't help but exclaim.
Someone practices in Yunlan Peak.
Huh~
There seemed to be strange phenomena on the clouds, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered in large quantities, and the surrounding clouds began to be dyed with a faint glow.
"Big Dragon! I thought you would never return, so I let Haoran consolidate his realm here and choose a good day to attack the Nascent Soul stage."
True Lord Zixia stepped on the jade steps, took the initiative to greet him, gently pulled Lu Chang'an's arm, and said with a little apology.
“It’s okay.”
Lu Changan returned to Yunxia Sect and his heart settled.
In Yunlan Peak Temple, Jiang Haoran did not live in the cave, but practiced in the temporary residence next to him.
"Ziyan has made good efforts and has prepared another opportunity for Hao'er to get a baby."
Lu Changan seemed to have an unintentional Tao.
Jiang Ziyan's face changed slightly, and her smile was not very natural:
"I have cultivated to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and obtained infant-making resources, which is much easier than before. In addition, the Dayu battles have led to a large number of military achievements..."
In fact, this time, Jiang Haoran was given another baby-making resource, and the elders of the sect had complaints.
I just don’t dare to disobey the majesty of the Supreme Elder.
Normally, the success rate of monks who have failed to be promoted to the Nascent Soul will still be low next time.
First, the backlash of failure is harmful to the Tao body and it is difficult to repair it to perfection and flawlessness.
Second, there may be a psychological shadow.
Therefore, the Nascent Soul Sect generally does not give disciples a second chance to form a baby.
However, Jiang Haoran has a special identity and is a close disciple of Zixia Zhenjun and a direct descendant of the Jiang family.
The Yunxia Sect has no choice but to meet the needs of the contemporary young people, and there is no outstanding candidate for the Nascent Soul Seed.
Jiang Haoran regained his confidence and had a strong determination. At his begging, Jiang Ziyan made an exception and gave another chance.
...
A few days later.
boom!
Over Yunlan Peak, the glow of light broke and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth dissipated like a tide.
At the step of breaking the pill and breaking the baby, Jiang Haoran failed again.
Fortunately, he saved his life.
True Lord Zixia sighed quietly, and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
She is the only Yuanying True Lord in the Daotong of Yunxia Sect. Although she is a mid-stage giant, she always feels like she is unable to sing alone.
If Jiang Haoran is promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, that is the ideal situation, and this is one of the reasons why she makes an exception.
Unfortunately, the second time also failed.
Wow!
In the secret room, Jiang Haoran vomited blood and fell to the ground, with a pale face showing an unwilling expression.
"How could this be!"
"This time I have rich experience, stronger will, and I have a life-threatening determination."
Jiang Haoran, who was seriously injured and suffered a heavy blow, quickly fainted.
"Haoer."
True Lord Zixia hurried into the secret room and took the healing pill for his disciples.
"Hao'er has good will, but Daoji has flaws and is not lucky..."
Lu Changan comforted him a few words.
Jiang Ziyan was in a bad mood and didn't talk much, so she took Jiang Haoran back to recuperate.
Send away Master and apprentice Jiang Ziyan.
Lu Chang'an opened the Yunlan Peak Array and inspected the cave and underground palace. Everything was normal.
He brought Di Yanjun and Xuanshuijun to the underground palace as soon as possible.
Without Lu Changan's actions, the two spiritual pets planted the Xuantian gourd vine and reconnected the earthly energy.
Lu Changan shook his head secretly:
What's going on with Yunxia Sect? Every time I carry the lucky star of the sect, letting the Nascent Soul Seeds hit the realm.
Jiang Haoran's two times, plus the earlier Yun Qing Zhenren.
The three failures of impacting the Nascent Soul were not there, and Lu Chang'an and Xuantian Gourd were not at the mountain gate.
Lu Changan can actually take action to help Jiang Haoran repair his foundation. This is not difficult to break the elixir into the baby for the second time.
The baptism of the secret magic of the heavenly demon can also increase the success rate of the inner demon disaster.
However, since Jiang Ziyan was promoted to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, Jiang Haoran gradually lost awe of him.
His relationship with Jiang Ziyan also had rifts.
In this case, Lu Changan naturally would not take the initiative to expose his methods to help Jiang Haoran repair his foundation and improve his success rate.
...
After the Xuan Teng took root, Lu Chang'an returned to the Yunlan Peak Cave above.
He began to practice in seclusion, and the complete eternal skills he obtained from his cultivation.
Adjust your state slowly and wait for the best moment of promotion.
Two months later.
Lu Chang'an's spirit reached perfection, no longer hesitated, and immediately hit the bottleneck of the realm.
Over Yunlan Peak.
It seemed as if an invisible hole appeared, gathering the vast spiritual energy of the world around the fourth-level spiritual veins of Yunxia Sect.
Although the breakthrough of a small realm is not as obvious as the Nascent Soul Tribulation, the monks of the same level nearby can keenly detect it.
"How many years have you only reached the peak of the early stage? You will start to hit the mid-stage realm so quickly."
Zixia Zhenjun couldn't help but be surprised.
She doesn't think Xiang Dalong can successfully advance to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
Which of the old Yuanying in the Immortal Cultivation World has not hit a bottleneck in the small realm several times?
If the realm barrier is so easy to break through, there would not be so few giants in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Half a day later.
The spiritual energy on the top of Yunlan Peak surged like a sea, and a powerful spiritual pressure surged.
The spiritual pressure reached the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and it hit the barriers of the realm several times in succession.
Jiang Ziyan's heart was trembling, and she felt that the fierce force of the impact was much stronger than when she hit the bottleneck.
After half an incense stick.
There was a roar between the clouds.
The sky above the cave is surrounded by rays of glow, the mountains are full of green, the dead trees are springing, and the plants and trees within a few miles grow out of thin air.
Then, an unpredictable and powerful magic power pressure slowly converged in Yunlan Peak.
"Mid-stage of Nascent Soul! He actually succeeded at one time..."
Jiang Ziyan's pretty face changed and her jade hands were clenched, unbelievable.
She fought for this and planned a goal of two hundred years, but Xiang Dalong took it easy.
The magic power pressure from Yunlan Peak seemed to reach the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and that aura was stronger than when she broke through that day!
...
Yunlan Peak Secret Room.
"This is the middle stage of the Nascent Soul! It doubled its magic power when it first entered the Nascent Soul!"
Lu Chang'an's eyes opened and closed, his divine light was intimidating, and he used the magnificent torrent of magic power in his body.
At this moment, he felt that with a casual blow, he could crush himself in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.
No matter the quality of mana, endurance, or explosive power, it is not the same.
The Qingxuan Sword Formation and all the powerful magic weapons will rise due to the improvement of the magic power level.
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Lu! One more small step will be the peak of the human world."
The middle-aged commander of the Qingskin Puppet, where Master Wei is located, came in in the adjacent secret room, smiled and took the initiative to congratulate him.
"It's too early to be at the peak of the human world."
Lu Changan smiled and shook his head.
Although Master Wei’s flattery was comfortable, he did not dare to have such delusions.
The world of immortal cultivation is changing, and at least it must reach the level of the God Transformation Stage or the legendary great monk Yan Donglai to be considered to be at the top of the human world.
However, his mana has increased significantly and he has unprecedented confidence.
If you go back to Daqing.
He can dominate the structure of the immortal cultivation world and drive the six demonic sects out of the Eastern Region with his own strength.
Even in Dayuan, facing the Supreme Three Great Cultivator, he still has the confidence to fight with each other!