Lin Xi is still practicing seriously in Wenxinhui.
Digest the insights gained from the Soul Cave and the Ghost Abyss.
Thanks to his enlightenment in the Forbidden Land of Gods, his understanding of the Dao has become deeper and deeper, but there is still an inexplicable barrier between him and the true peak of fusion.
There seems to be something missing.
To reach this state, it is no longer enough to immerse yourself in hard work.
Because man and heaven and earth are integrated, the accumulation of spiritual power can be completed in a very short time, and the improvement of realm depends entirely on the understanding of the great road.
That's why Jiang Chen was able to reach the peak semi-saint realm in one step.
Because he resolutely gave up the body of law that was rebuilt in the tomb of gods and demons, reborn, completely transcended, reshaped his own Tao foundation, and truly implemented his own path to immortality.
The Rongdao realm is a completely new realm.
The land that connects the mortal and the sacred.
It cannot be measured by common sense.
At this time, Lin Xi received the news that Qi Lianyun was back, and couldn't help but be surprised: "He's back so soon."
Investigate the powerful beings that may exist behind Qi Gaohong.
This is not a simple matter.
The other party was hiding behind Qi Gaohong. There must be some reason why he had to hide it, and he shouldn't have been discovered so quickly.
If it doesn't exist, it should take more time to confirm this.
Lin Xi ended her retreat and came to the temporary sect hall built by Wenxinhui. Because this place was originally the site of the Divine Emperor's Gate, not much effort was spent on rebuilding it.
Sooner or later you will have to give up here.
Qi Lianyun has indeed come back.
Behind him is another middle-aged man, not young, but not old either. His expression is indifferent, his appearance is very ordinary, but his aura is calm and thick, actually a bit heavier than a stone.
Lin Xi's expression slightly condensed.
Why did Qi Lianyun go out and bring back such a terrifying person?
By the way, this person looks somewhat familiar.
But I can't remember where I saw it.
"Lin Xi, look who I brought here." Qi Lianyun laughed softly.
I was just about to ask who you brought back.
I didn't expect you to ask me first.
Lin Xi thought in her heart.
Could it be that they are really acquaintances?
Looking at the other party's deep gaze, Lin Xi was slightly moved. After a moment of hesitation, she asked tentatively: "Old Zheng?"
Lin Xi was overjoyed: "Old Zheng, it's really you. You came out of the immortal tomb? You can already transform!"
When he was ambushed by men in golden robes in the Immortal Tomb, fortunately with the help of Zheng Qipeng, Lin Xi's clone was able to escape.
The power of the fairy mountain is no less than that of a true saint.
We are at an important moment of ascension to the mortal world.
Lin Xi really wanted Zheng Qipeng to help, but at that time Zheng Qipeng had just adapted to the body of the fairy mountain. Although he could release some of the power of the fairy mountain, he could not transform.
There is no way to leave the Immortal Tomb.
The situation was urgent, so Lin Xi had no choice but to leave first.
Later, a series of major events happened, and there was no need to disturb the fairy mountain once it was asleep, so I forgot about it.
"Yes, I have initially been able to transform, but it's still a bit reluctant. Most of the time I still sleep in the shape of a fairy mountain to accumulate strength." Zheng Qipeng said with a smile.
Once he consumes too much spiritual power, he will be forced to fall into a deep sleep.
Because the body is too huge.
Relying on human skills to absorb the power of heaven and earth is completely beyond your means.
But if you just keep your human appearance and don't engage in any fighting, you can still barely hold on.
The two looked at each other with a bit of excitement in their eyes, and couldn't help but hugged each other tightly.
They first met at the outer sect of Qingyun Sect.
Lin Xi was Zheng Qipeng's only friend. Lin Xi helped Zheng Qipeng fulfill his lifelong dream, and the puppet that Zheng Qipeng built with his life as nourishment was given to Lin Xi.
The remaining will of Zheng Qipeng accompanied Lin Xi in wandering around for a long time, and finally entered the body of Xianshan, replacing the long-dead will of Xianshan.
It can be said that the two sides have a lifelong friendship.
"It's really reassuring to see you. Where did you meet?" Lin Xi asked.
Qi Lianyun replied: "Didn't a fairy mountain appear inexplicably in Northern Xinjiang recently? It caused a lot of commotion and attracted many monks to fight for it."
Lin Xi was stunned after hearing this.
He also saw this matter mentioned in the information from Hades Palace.
But unusual things happen in the spiritual world from time to time, so I don’t take it to heart.
It turns out that the fairy mountain is Zheng Qipeng.
Lin Xi said: "Why didn't you come to me as soon as you left the Immortal Tomb?"
"There's nothing I can do about it. I spent too much energy in order to transform and leave the Immortal Tomb, so I was forced to just find a place and start sleeping." Zheng Qipeng said, "If I hadn't met Qi Lianyun, I might have had to sleep again.
It will take a few decades until the strength is completely restored before you can wake up naturally."
This can also show that Zheng Qipeng has not really recovered his full strength yet, but was forcibly awakened.
Lin Xi suddenly understood and immediately said: "Then just sleep in Wenxinhui. There is enough space here and no one dares to come here to disturb you."
Zheng Qipeng nodded and smiled: "That's fine."
Now is the time when strength is urgently needed, and Lin Xi is very excited by Zheng Qipeng's arrival.
Although if you consume too much, you will fall into a deep sleep.
But when the power of the fairy mountain is truly released, it is no worse than a saint.
Therefore, Zheng Qipeng can be regarded as a saint who can only take action occasionally. Of course, the constraints of the law still exist, but he is still a very powerful backup.
In fact, in theory, Qi Lianyun, who has a tall body, can be considered a special existence.
It's just that Yaozhu's power is too violent and extremely difficult to fully control.
It is far less gentle than the fairy mountain.
And although Qi Lianyun is a strong supporter, he is definitely not a qualified ally.
Seeing this, Qi Lianyun was sure that the person transformed by the fairy mountain was really friends with Lin Xi.
It's incredible.
With a broken will, he was still able to settle in the Immortal Mountain.
"Since you are good friends, why can't you recognize him when you see him?" Qi Lianyun asked Lin Xi in confusion.
Lin Xi smiled helplessly when he heard this: "Who can recognize him? He died within two years of me knowing him. When he was alive, his hair was disheveled every day and he was covered in dirt. He looked like a madman. No, he was just a madman. He did nothing but study puppets.
I don’t care, it’s not even remotely similar to what it is now.”
Since he has transformed, it is naturally impossible for him to transform into a person with disheveled hair and dirt all over his body.
What he looks like now is what Zheng Qipeng really looks like.
Zheng Qipeng looked unkind: "It sounds like you disliked me at that time. It's a shame that I gave you all the puppets I refined with my life."
"I didn't dare to say it at the time. I had to be mentally prepared every time I got close to you because of your stinky appearance." Lin Xi had a joking expression on her face.
The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
Things in the past are really beautiful when I recall them.
Zheng Qipeng put away his smile: "Oh, by the way, I also have a meeting gift for you."
"What?" Lin Xi asked.
"Here I am." Qi Lianyun offered up the stored magic weapon, and then released a bloody formation.
The rich blood-colored radiance shines, forming a tight cage. Each ray of light hides extremely powerful formation patterns, thus converging into a powerful formation.
In the middle of the formation, a strange black flesh ball floated silently.