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Chapter 383: Reunion·Gongshen creation! The God of Thunder comes again, bringing magical powers to the world!

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This is a world of paper wedding dresses.

When Zhou Changqing was swallowed by this black whirlpool, he had become accustomed to this kind of time travel. His immortal soul was sealed and he guarded the spiritual platform to prevent any fluctuations in his mind.

After a while.

Zhou Changqing's body shook, and a sense of down-to-earth suddenly surged into his heart. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that he was back in the familiar and shabby Taoist temple.

The time now seems to be night time.

After Zhou Changqing opened his pair of fairy eyes shining with white jade color, he quickly glanced around the Taoist temple, but found that the original Taoist temple, which was slightly dilapidated, had been renovated at this moment.

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The entire Taoist temple looks like a brand new Taoist temple.

Exactly the same layout!

It's just that all the decorations and all the appliances have been replaced with new ones.

Suddenly.

A completely black black book appeared in front of Zhou Changqing's eyes.

"Crash!"

At this time, this [Book of Paper Wedding Dresses] automatically turns the pages without any wind.

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[You wake up from a familiar Taoist temple...]

[In confusion, I seem to recall what happened in the past few months.]

[Today is the seventh month since you became famous in the Qingcheng Sect. During this period, you have been practicing in seclusion, so much so that your master [Buried Taoist] is looking for your whereabouts, but there is still no news.

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[Late at night, you feel something in your heart, so you return to this Taoist temple.]

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Boom!

The next second, an invisible wave suddenly emerged from the [Book of Paper Wedding Clothes] and spread throughout the entire Taoist temple.

It also restored the time and space of the entire Taoist temple to normal.

At the same time.

A voice full of surprise suddenly came from outside the Taoist temple: "Changqing, you kid, is the retreat finally over?"

This voice is very familiar to Zhou Changqing, because it is the voice of his master [Burial Taoist] whom he has never met for many years.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, Zhou Changqing's thoughts moved, and a vast power of the Immortal Soul was released from the center of his eyebrows. The Immortal Soul shook and drew a translucent ripple in the air, suddenly covering the entire body.

The Taoist temple is shrouded in it.

And Zhou Changqing also 'saw' the figure of his master [Burial Taoist].

At this moment, [Burial Taoist] seems to have grown in cultivation, so the deep wrinkles on his face have become a bit thinner, and even his slightly pale hair is mixed with half of his black hair.
Gong takes part in creation, and your cultivation level increases greatly.

This was the first reaction that came to Zhou Changqing's mind when he saw [Buried Taoist].

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"Tap!"

At the entrance of the Taoist temple, [Buried Taoist], who originally went to the Taoist temple hall on a whim, never expected that he would actually see his apprentice who had been away for half a year.

Suddenly, [Burial Taoist]'s feet moved forward quickly. Soon, he reached the center of the lobby and saw Zhou Changqing, the apprentice he had longed for.

"Master, long time no see."

"Yes! Apprentice, long time no see."

"Come on, it's so late and I don't know if you have eaten. Come on, the master caught a rooster last night and just made it for you... your favorite beggar's chicken."

"The beggar's chicken made by the master is the best."

Just a few words, but the strangeness between [Buried Taoist] and Zhou Changqing that had not been seen for a long time was eliminated.

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Half an hour later.

In an open space outside the Taoist temple, a hot firewood is grilling.

If you look carefully, you can see a greasy stick lying on top of the pile of firewood.

“It’s delicious!”

Zhou Changqing threw the last chicken leg bone in his hand to the ground. Then, with a thought in his mind and his spiritual energy trembling, a clear stream of water appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Clear water spell.

Now, the trick of flowing water that Zhou Changqing performed is exactly the clear water spell of the Maoshan Sect. However, with his current level of cultivation, he can summon this stream of clear water out of thin air with just a thought.
No need to draw spells.

With just a thought, Zhou Changqing can summon many spell powers out of thin air.

Secular spells are, after all, just a small art.

For Zhou Changqing, who has already achieved the [Sanxian Fruit Status], he only needs one thought to cast many [secular spells] and [secular spells].

"By the way, Master, I see the youthful look on your face, I guess you have made great progress in your recent cultivation!"

After coming back to his senses, Zhou Changqing raised his head, looked at the [Burial Taoist], and joked with a smile.

In fact.

Today's Zhou Changqing, with just one sweep of this outward celestial soul power, he already knows the level of cultivation of this [Burial Taoist].

【Qi training·Great Zhoutian】!

This is the current state of cultivation of [Buried Taoist].

Compared with before, [Buried Earth Taoist] can be said to have broken through a small level of cultivation. With such a happy event, Zhou Changqing will naturally not be disappointed, but will let [Buried Earth Taoist] speak out.<

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As expected.

[Burial Taoist] After hearing Zhou Changqing's questions, he stretched out a pair of greasy palms and washed them in the water.

He raised his head and said to Zhou Changqing with a proud look on his face: "It's all thanks to you, kid, for letting me choose a few elixirs for strengthening my body and cultivating my body from the Qingcheng Sect's treasure house.

The declining Qi and blood in my body can be rekindled, and finally, with the few power-increasing elixirs you gave me, my cultivation has finally reached the state of [Qi Training Perfection]!"

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Qi training is perfect!

The essence of the whole body is locked in the body, and the whole body is unified.

Generally speaking, after any practitioner reaches this state of [Qi Training Dzogchen], they can live to be at least one hundred and fifty years old.

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This is why [Buried Taoist] is so happy.

Today's [Buried Earth Taoist] is already sixty-seven years old, but with the growth of his cultivation, he can live at least eighty-three years longer.

With such a happy event, how could [Buried Taoist] not feel happy and excited in his heart?

Especially, the person [Buried Taoist] is showing off now is his precious apprentice.

"Haha! That's good!"

"Master, in just half a year, you can reach the state of [Qi Training Great Perfection], let me see! In less than a year, you can break through to the state of [Taoist Dharma Body]!"

At this time, Zhou Changqing grinned and continued to flatter the [Burial Taoist].

"Haha, if you can break through to the realm of [Qi Training Great Perfection], you will be satisfied as a teacher..."

"As for breaking through to this realm of [Taoist Dharma Body] and becoming a teacher, I can't even think about it..."

[Burial Ground Taoist] shook his head and said with a sigh on his face: "No! Although my master's cultivation level is low, in the future, I will go to hell as a teacher and face the ancestors of our [Burial Ground Lineage].

But I can stand up straight."

As he spoke, [Burial Taoist] raised his head, stared straight at Zhou Changqing with a pair of surprised eyes, and said: "I can teach a genius like you, haha, the ancestors of all generations

If you knew, you would definitely be proud of me!"

【Sanxian】!

[Buried Earth Taoist] knows very well that his disciple’s cultivation has reached the level of [Loose Immortal Fruit Stage].

You know, their [Burial Ground Lineage] is just a small sect, but now they have a genuine [Loose Immortal]!

Such an honorable and happy event is enough to make [Burial Taoist] smile.

At this moment, [Buried Taoist]'s words were filled with a feeling of relief.

However.

When Zhou Changqing listened to what [Buried Taoist] said, a certain thought flashed through his mind.

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After a moment, Zhou Changqing seemed to have thought of something. He raised his head and asked the [Burial Taoist] humbly: "Master, have you ever heard that there are traces of this dragon in the world?"<

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That’s right!

Now Zhou Changqing is asking this [Burial Taoist] for the whereabouts of [Jiaolong].

In this [Paper Wedding Dress World], after all, [Buried Earth Taoist] is much more familiar with Zhou Changqing, so he would ask [Buried Earth Taoist] a few questions.

"Traces of the dragon?"

Hearing this, [Burial Taoist] lowered his head, his black and white eyes flickering with light, and for a moment, he fell into some kind of deep thought.

aside.

Zhou Changqing looked at [Burial Taoist] with a contemplative look on his face. He did not disturb him, but took out a lifelike white paper crane from his body. With the help of his magical power, the white paper crane suddenly looked like a

Like a real paper crane, it spread its wings and suddenly flew into the sky.

Finally, this white paper crane flew in the direction of the Qingcheng sect.

Mid-air.

"Whoosh."

A white jade-colored stream of light suddenly appeared on the body of this white paper crane. The stream of light stopped, wrapped around the paper crane, suddenly cut through the sky, and disappeared.

This white paper crane is the prop used to communicate between Zhou Changqing and [Thunder God Chen Beixuan].

"According to the flying speed of this paper crane, Chen Beixuan should bring me some news tomorrow..."

Zhou Changqing raised his head and looked at the bright night sky. He couldn't help but rest his head on his hands and admire the beautiful scenery in front of him with a smile on his face.

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It’s been a while.

"I remembered!"

The Burial Taoist who was deep in thought suddenly slapped his forehead with both hands. Then, he raised his head and said to Zhou Changqing thoughtfully: "Nineteen years ago, I heard that the boundary near the Kunlun Sect

, a dragon appeared and caused harm to the world. If this dragon really exists, then I suggest you go to the Kunlun Sect and ask about it."

As he spoke, [Burial Earth Taoist] seemed to have thought of something. He raised his head and said with a proud look on his face: "Presumably, this Kunlun sect will still give you the face of a Sanxian."

Sanxian!

He is also a powerful Sanxian!

This alone is enough to make Zhou Changqing a distinguished guest of various prestigious families.

"Kunlun?"

Listening to what [Burial Taoist] said, a strange look suddenly appeared on Zhou Changqing's face. If he remembered correctly, it seems that the Kunlun treasure [Sun Moon Universe Sword] that the Kunlun Sect has lost for more than a thousand years is there.

In his hands.

Moreover, he also practiced a secret technique belonging to the Kunlun Sect.

"It seems that the Kunlun Sect and I are really destined!"

Thinking like this, an inexplicable smile that seemed like a smile but not a smile appeared on Zhou Changqing's face.

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A night without words.

Early the next morning.

"Roar!"

Outside the Taoist temple, a bolt of thunder and lightning containing the aura of the Supreme Sun suddenly cut through the sky and landed outside the Taoist temple.

The thunderous light carries a terrifying power that can destroy everything.

In the dark, a purple-blue figure with endless blue thunder power wrapped around its body stands in mid-air, venting its endless thunder power to the world.

At the same time, the thunder light shattered, revealing the figure of Chen Beixuan, who was dressed in black robe.

"Roar!"

At the same time, a vast aura that could freeze the heaven and earth was released from this Taoist temple.

Crackling!

In an instant, a white jade-colored radiance and a purple-blue radiance seemed to divide the world into two halves, resisting each other and evenly matched.

In an instant, clouds rolled and relaxed in the sky, and a shadow of an immortal glowing with white jade light appeared above the Taoist temple.

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This moment.

"Has your strength increased a lot?"

After realizing the power of this white jade immortal's shadow, Chen Beixuan's eyes lit up and he said with a fighting spirit: "Let me see how strong you are!"

"Thunder is coming!"

As soon as the words fell, the vision suddenly emerged!

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and then, countless blue thunderbolts that were enough to destroy a small hill were falling from the sky. With this roaring thunder of destruction, they hit Chen Beixuan heavily.

Roar!

At a certain moment, a blue-skinned figure with wind and thunder wings and holding a blue thunder hammer was seen floating above Chen Beixuan's head. In the midst of countless blue thunder flashes, the phantom of the Thunder God suddenly spread its wings! <

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The pair of wind and thunder wings flashing with blue thunder suddenly unfolded. Suddenly, the blue thunder that kept falling around them exploded in mid-air, as if driven by some kind of force, and turned into

A trace of blue electric arc, just like a moth flying into a flame, turned into pure thunder spears.

"Go!"

The thunder spear pierced the void, carrying the power to kill all evil spirits, and pierced down fiercely towards the white jade immortal figure in the mid-air.

This continuous stream of thunder spears is enough to kill any strong man in the ghost and fairy realm!

It’s enough to destroy a mountain range that stretches for ten miles!

This is the thunder power of Chen Beixuan, the ancestor of Jindan!

But, is it possible that it was such a killing move? Did Chen Beixuan want to kill Zhou Changqing?


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