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Chapter 570: Body training outside the territory, Feng Fengzi reappears

"Come again, use all your strength!"

Seeing that the light of the sword could not break through the guard at all, Zhao Sheng immediately shouted at Chen Fuqing.

Chen Fu's eyes narrowed, he suppressed the shock in his heart, and shouted: "Master, be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the long black sword suddenly surge and turn into a three-foot-long giant sword, cutting through the air, with a sharp edge, slashing towards Zhao Sheng's chest and abdomen.

"Well done!"

Zhao Sheng let out a long laugh and took the knife without any fear.

Danglang~

The giant knife hit the waist, and there was a loud noise immediately, and then it was thrown away by the burst of purple lightning. After spinning a few times in the air, it fell to the ground more than ten feet away, and the lower half was inserted diagonally into the soil.

There was no more movement.

At this time, the blade of the long knife was dim and dull, with traces of lightning flashing on the surface, looking like it was spiritually damaged.

The spiritual weapon was injured, and Chen Fu's consciousness was also greatly affected, but he ignored it and hurriedly ran over, pulled out the long knife, put it in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, with a look of pity on his face.

Top-grade spiritual weapons, also known as magic weapon embryos, are even rarer in quantity than low-grade magic weapons. Most foundation-building monks don't even dare to hope for one, let alone own one.

The lightning on the surface of the skin disappeared instantly. Zhao Sheng put on his robe and secretly shook his head, thinking: "Even Chen Fu can't break through my first layer of defense. It seems that only Jindan Master can test his."

The defense is at its limit. Let’s try some casual cultivator’s elixir someday!”

With this thought in his mind, Zhao Sheng flashed and suddenly came to Chen Fu, casually throwing him a jade elixir bottle.

"This high-quality gold-condensing elixir is of no use to me anymore, now I reward it to you!"

"Master, you must not do it! How can I accept such a valuable treasure? Master, please take it back as soon as possible."

After Chen Fu caught the elixir bottle, when he heard these words, he immediately felt his heart and liver trembling, his palms became hot, and he almost couldn't hold the object because of the trembling.

"Take it if I ask you to! In the future, the property of our house and the safety of all our ladies, young masters and ladies will need more care from you, Chen Fu. I hope that hundreds of years from now, we, the master and the servant, can become a good story.

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"This kindness from me is like rebirth! If I am lucky enough to get the elixir, I will definitely devote myself to it and die." Chen Fu firmly held the elixir bottle tightly and said firmly with tears in his eyes.

"Very good! If your words and deeds are consistent in the future, I will reward you with a chance to be promoted to Nascent Soul." Zhao Sheng nodded and drew another bigger cake for him.

Chen Fu has no doubt that the master's words are false. After all, the master is a genius who only meets once in ten thousand years. He will definitely be promoted to the True Lord of Transformation in the future. His personal promise is truer than gold and is of infinite value.

Later, Chen Fu left the dojo with excitement on his face.

Not long after, there were loud rumblings one after another in the dojo, and purple lightning gradually penetrated the wall, and soon spread and enveloped a thousand-foot radius, like a sea of ​​thunder descending on the world.



Late at night, the moon is pale and the stars are sparse.

In the courtyard, a slender figure flashed out of thin air.

Zhao Sheng let out a breath, raised his head and looked up at the waning moon hanging high in the sky.

The crescent moon is like a hook, casting a faint and quiet brilliance.

Zhao Sheng outlined a moon shadow in his heart, and suddenly his mind flashed, and in an instant, his figure was no longer in the courtyard.

More than 400,000 miles outside the Great Chun boundary, a desolate star with a diameter of seven to eight thousand miles is slowly circling the boundary along the path of eternal existence.

The environment of Yuehua Planet is desolate and dead, the ground is covered with thick dust, and thousands of large and small impact craters are spread across the entire planet, like bright "scars" everywhere, ugly and terrifying.

At this moment, on the edge of a huge crater, a very small figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The environment of this planet is extremely harsh, with extremely cold temperatures and a vacuum.

As soon as Zhao Sheng arrived here, he immediately switched from external breathing to internal breathing, and a layer of purple thunder light appeared on the surface of his body. The light circulated and was three inches thick.

Looking around, it was desolate and dead!

Zhao Sheng withdrew his gaze, his body flashed, and he teleported to the deepest part of the crater.

He quickly walked towards a jagged stone wall, and as he slowly walked in, the stone wall in front of him sank silently, forming a stone cave.

Zhao Sheng walked into the cave step by step. All the earth and rocks in front of him turned into powder, and a passage quickly extended deep underground.

More than ten breaths later, a temporary cave has been opened.

During the entire process, Zhao Sheng did not use any real energy or spiritual consciousness, relying only on his unparalleled "will" to easily open up a cave.

After overcoming the calamity and condensing the elixir, his martial arts realm also increased. In half a year, he changed from quantitative to qualitative changes. He once again successfully sensed the will of the cell and initially broke through the Martial Saint Heaven Pass.

But the moment he sensed the will of the cell, he was shocked to realize that this unique physical body actually brought huge trouble to his martial arts practice.

Perhaps it was because of his talent for flesh and blood rebirth, or because he had cultivated a thunder fighting body. He found that the vitality of the cells in his body was beyond imagination, which also caused the will of the cells to be overly active and tyrannical.

For a moment, Zhao Sheng was shocked to find that even with his super strong mental will, it was extremely difficult to subdue the cellular will in his body.

They are like countless rebellious mental apes, full of tenacious and unyielding free will.

As a result, Zhao Sheng's martial arts realm was stuck at the entry level of the Martial Saint, and his subsequent refining progress was incredibly slow.

However, being slow does not mean being weak!

On the contrary, compared with the previous life, the "Martial Saint's Will" in this life is obviously several times more powerful, and its power to interfere with reality is more than ten times greater.

Deep in the cave, Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged on the ground, and the protective lightning gradually became thinner and faded until it completely disappeared.

At this moment, his body was exposed defenselessly.

Zhao Sheng's move was really imaginative, he actually wanted to use the extremely harsh environment around him to sharpen his body and will.

Facts have proved that this is a cost-free but extremely effective and excellent way to train your body.

The extreme cold and vacuum of the outer void, as well as the ubiquitous void radiation, actually used his body as the battlefield to engage in an endless "fight" with every cell.

Countless aging cells die every moment, but at the same time, a large number of new generation cells are rapidly born. They are often more powerful than the previous generation and more adaptable to foreign environments.

In just an hour, Zhao Sheng felt that his physical body was a little stronger than before, and even the will of his cells had been weakened a lot, which invisibly made it easier for him to assimilate.

Just when Yuehua Star flew over the boundless ocean outside China, the time and space beacon in Zhao Sheng's mind became extremely blurry, and it could disappear at any time if it was looming.

"...Has the limit of movement been reached after only three million miles? Alas, the cultivation level of the Golden Core Realm is too low after all." Zhao Sheng slowly opened his eyes and muttered to himself with a slightly regretful expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other person disappeared from the place out of thin air.

Half a month later,

The weather turns cold and the north wind blows.

In a silkworm room in Qianlong Pavilion, Zhao Sheng stood in front of a jade urn, quietly observing the six silkworm cocoons at the bottom of the urn.

These silkworm cocoons are gray-black in appearance and about the size of eggs. Although they lie motionless, they faintly exude a faint evil aura.

On the side, Chen Shou said with a face full of amazement: "Master, the six fairy-eating silkworms started to spin cocoons a day ago. In the past six months, they have eaten the meat of three Qiankun bags, with a total weight of more than 20,000 jun. This is simply too much

Incredible!”

Chen Shou was still too young and his vision was too narrow. He had no idea that there were countless more miraculous and incredible miraculous beings in the world.

Of course Zhao Sheng was not as ignorant as him, he was just slightly surprised.

"You did a good job, I will reward you." Zhao Sheng took away the six silkworm cocoons, praised him, and then rewarded him with a bottle of second-level spirit-accumulating pill.

Chen Shou burst into tears of gratitude and bowed repeatedly.

Zhao Sheng nodded, told him some other things, then walked out of the jam room, returned to the practice room, and continued to retreat.

Ten days later, the training room was filled with purple spirit. Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged in the air, shooting out streams of pure thunder energy with his hands from time to time, which continued to merge into the three groups of purple thunder pools in mid-air, staying together without falling.

At this time, a yellow-skinned gourd was floating in the depths of the thunder pond. The mouth of the gourd was constantly absorbing the surrounding lightning. A faint purple halo appeared on the outer wall of the gourd, which looked more and more translucent and moist, like a jade gourd carved from jade.

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At the same time, a three-foot wooden sword that was completely charred was floating in the depths of the other two thunder pools.

The wooden sword buzzed in waves, and the sword body continued to expand and shrink. When it was large, it was like a giant wooden beam and a citron, and when it was small, it was like a fine needle. When it was shining brightly, the sword body transmitted a weak aura of strength and yang.

After a long time, a wisp of blue aura suddenly passed through the wall, flew to the sky above the training room, and instantly dissipated, turning into a large piece of blue cloud and filling the entire stone room.

At this time, a spiritual thought containing subtle information poured into his mind as the blue clouds fell.

Er,

The thunder in the stone chamber stopped, and the three purple thunder pools suddenly paused. Zhao Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, and with a slight thought in his mind, he saw two swords and a gourd fired back one after another, and he easily put them into his sleeves.

Then he stretched his body, gently landed his feet on the ground, then walked to the stone door and pushed it open.

After a while, Zhao Sheng came to Feihong Cave and successfully met the Feihong Ancestor.

Not surprisingly, Chen Mingxue also accompanied his ancestor. At this moment, his image changed drastically. His hair turned black, his wrinkles completely disappeared, his skin became smooth and firm, and he seemed to be back to his twenties.

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However, this man's eyes were dull and his body remained motionless. He didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Sheng when he came in. He felt as cold as a piece of wood.

Zhao Sheng withdrew his gaze and stepped forward to salute: "Chen Xi has met our ancestors!"

Ancestor Feihong nodded, let him lie down without any courtesy, and directly stated the purpose of calling him here.

As expected!

The ancestor's divine tree clone has successfully parasitized it, and now he can't wait to enter the Immortal Burial Ruins and see an even more magical and vast world.

After Zhao Sheng heard this, he happily accepted the order.

After seven or eight breaths, an ancient and mysterious chanting voice sounded in the tree hole: "I???爥??枍...実鵼欬?..."

The pale vortex quickly condensed. Zhao Sheng looked at Chen Mingxue on the side, then nodded to Ancestor Feihong not far away, and then jumped into the vortex at the lead.



The sky is covered with mist, and deep in the ruins, a gray mountain reaches straight into the sky. The skeleton of the huge beast is still lying between the ruins and the gray mountain. From a distance, you can still see the trace of its peerless majesty that looked down upon the world before it was born.

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Even though it was the second time he came to Gray Mountain, Chen Mingxue was still shocked by the giant beast's skeleton and did not dare to move for a long time.

It wasn't until Zhao Sheng patted his shoulder that the man suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes full of shock.

Zhao Sheng suddenly discovered that after traveling to Long Street, Chen Mingxue's human flavor was obviously much stronger, and his eyes became more lively and lively.

Phew~

Senior Chen Ming let out a long breath of foul air and couldn't help but groan: "Hey, I can finally take a breath!"

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "What do you mean by this? Could it be that our ancestors treated you harshly?"

Chen Mingxue was shocked when he heard this and hurriedly shook his head in defense: "Don't talk nonsense! My ancestors treated me with great kindness. It's just that-"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng suddenly interrupted him with a smile: "Haha, you don't need to explain. I don't want to hear it at all. Also, don't forget the mission of the two of us. Come with me."

After saying that, Zhao Sheng turned around and walked towards the end of the street.

Upon seeing this, Chen Mingxue quickly followed him, carefully looking at his surroundings as he walked.

Today, there are more visitors here than last time, the streets are bustling with people, and various stalls are laid out one by one all the way to the street entrance.

Zhao Sheng had only walked a dozen steps when he suddenly stopped, his eyes brightened, and he saw at a glance the mysterious power he had not seen for a long time, Taoist Master Feng Fengzi.

At this moment, Feng Fengzi, a man with a celestial spirit, was sitting cross-legged above the street entrance, surrounded by people of all kinds.

"...There are eight winds in the sky, and five tones in human beings...The five tones that cannot be seen are called Yi, and the five tones that are heard but are not heard are called Xi...The wind is the sound of heaven and earth, and it is impermanent..."

When Zhao Sheng approached the street, he suddenly heard a clear and ethereal Taoist voice pouring into his mind, which lingered for a long time.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He stood up suddenly, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Chen Mingxue, who was quickly becoming obsessed with his face. His expression seemed to be extremely intoxicated, as if he had heard the supreme power.

reason.

At this time, Feng Fengzi seemed to see him, nodded slightly to him, and continued to preach the true meaning of the Great Way of the Wind.

After Zhao Sheng pulled Chen Mingxue to the side of the road, he stopped caring about him and listened carefully by himself.

I don't know how long it took, but the Taoist sound lingering in my mind suddenly dissipated, and Zhao Sheng suddenly woke up from his trance state.

At this moment, a burst of cheers suddenly came from the crowd in front, and everyone bowed to Feng Fengzi and thanked him repeatedly for his kindness.

Snapped!

Zhao Sheng slapped Chen Mingxue on the back, causing him to lean forward and almost fall down in front of everyone.

Chen Mingxue woke up from a dream, hurriedly stood up straight, and then his expression became extremely excited.

He is so capable of teaching the Dharma and preaching in public!

He unexpectedly encountered this legendary opportunity. This was simply a blessing that he had cultivated for three lifetimes.

Zhao Sheng was quite puzzled. He couldn't figure out why Feng Fengzi preached the Dharma in public. Could it be that he wanted to extend his kindness widely and had no other agenda?

Thinking of this, he walked towards the crowd in front...

After a while, he made some insinuations and successfully learned Feng Fengzi's intentions from others.

As expected, this person's preaching was just incidental. His purpose was to recruit helpers to go to the Immortal Palace on Gray Mountain.

In order to impress people, Feng Fengzi even promised to give everyone a recruitment order as long as they participated in the expedition.

In the future, whenever you hold this token and arrive at the gate of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, you can make a wish to this sect.

As long as it's not too much, the Wuxiang Immortal Sect will definitely fulfill this person's wish.

After Zhao Sheng collected a lot of information, he consciously told him that Feng Fengzi had a big conspiracy.

He had no intention of getting involved, but things were not going as planned.

Feng Fengzi quickly came to the door and invited him straight to the point to go to Gray Mountain to explore the ruins of the Immortal Palace.

And he made an honest promise that after the event is completed, he will only take away the "immortal magic" and will not take any other treasures, but will give them to all participants.

Due to the kindness of gifting a book last time, Zhao Sheng could not refuse, so he had to agree.

In fact, he had long been very curious about the ruins outside the long street, and he just took advantage of the situation.

However, this made Chen Mingxue as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.


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