My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy

Chapter 115 Shocked
"I don't know if this 'Qingyun' has anything to do with Qian Yizong."

Zhou Xing was going to practice the exercises on a page of golden paper, which was for tempering the soul. He thought to himself that it should be difficult to see, and he could let himself try to activate the talisman.

"Star Point Shining Soul Sutra!"

This is a method of unknown rank. By separating the soul source from the soul body and hanging it high in the soul space, it is like stars all over the sky—soul stars, which grow separately, so that the soul is strengthened rapidly.

"It's crazy." Zhou Xing said in a nutshell, if the soul is damaged, people will become idiots, and if the soul is destroyed, people will die.

But if you don't try it, how can you hold back?
Generally speaking, the soul can only be passively strengthened with the improvement of the monk's realm, and one can use the soul power in a superficial way after entering the spiritual realm, but it cannot touch the soul's origin.

Before, Zhou Xing could only vaguely perceive that there seemed to be such a space in his mind, like the dantian, but he had never explored it. Now, according to the guidance of the Xingfen Yaohun Jing, he did not spend much effort to make it Consciousness sinks into soul space.

As soon as he entered it, he felt his eyes were darkened, and he struggled for a long time before opening his heavy eyelids. There seemed to be some kind of fluid around him, which made him feel like he was soaking in water, and there were occasional strange lights flashing in the distance.

"This is the essence of soul power. I am now—the soul body, so mysterious."

He swam around in the soul space and found that it had a boundary, maybe it widened with the strength of the soul power.

"Start practicing!"

As soon as he started to split the soul source, a piercing pain hit him, making him almost faint. This was a hundred times more painful than cutting flesh from his body.

He gritted his teeth tightly, made up his mind, and wanted to separate a small group of soul sources in one go, but before he succeeded, he lost consciousness.

When he wakes up, endure the severe pain and continue to split the source of the soul, giving up easily is definitely not his style...

I don't know how long it has passed, Zhou Xing has been covered with scars, like a porcelain doll with cracks all over his body, it will shatter when he touches it, he is extremely weak, but he smiled and looked up at the top, where a dark golden light cluster hung in the sky, Like the brightest star in the night sky.

Splitting this small group of soul essence is already his limit. If it weren't for a kind of aura-like substance floating outside the soul space to be absorbed by him, the soul body would not be able to support it long ago.

"Soul Qi!" This is also mentioned on the gold paper, just as there is spiritual energy in the world for monks to cultivate, the enhancement of soul power depends on soul energy.

It took three days to restore the soul body to its original state, and the soul star above it became brighter, almost twice as bright as when it was just separated.

When his consciousness left the soul space, he heard his stomach growling. He hadn't eaten for three days, and he was really hungry at the fourth level of Lingwu.

Zhou Xing was immersed in cultivation, and his strength improved little by little, which was both boring and interesting. In a blink of an eye, the spring breeze was blowing on his face, and the apricot rain and pear cloud turned into burnt gold and flowing stones, and half a year passed in a hurry.

Jilin City, Daqi, and even the entire northern Qingzhou Hundred Kingdoms are bustling. Entering the Qianyi Sect is everyone's dream. Those who come out of the Qianyi Sect are all famous and strong.

Wucheng Academy is also selecting students to go to Kongsang City. Seventh-rank spiritual roots pass directly, and sixth-rank spiritual roots will remove the strongest students of the same level who have other than seventh-rank spiritual roots. Da Lingwu didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the selection.

No more than 25 years old, fifteen students with seventh-grade spiritual roots, 12 people from the first level of Lingwu to the third level of Tianwu competed for 27 people, a total of [-] people, they are all the students of Wucheng Academy participating in the selection of Qian Yizong.

On the other hand, the Royal Academy selected 35 people based on the same criteria, and the royal family had already announced to the rest of the world that anyone who was interested could sign up, but there were no good seedlings, only Prince Daqi and other five arrogances joined in.

On this day, the golden-winged eagles of the royal family flew 67 great Qi geniuses, as well as experts from the two major academies and the royal family, towards Kongsang City in the south.

When Gan Yizong was selected, all countries stopped fighting, and the golden-winged vultures could fly directly over the borders of other countries. After a few days, they finally arrived in Kongsang City!

Kongsang City is located between the high mountains. It is two weeks long from east to west and eighty miles wide from north to south. Its area is larger than any city in the Hundred Kingdoms.

This giant city is further divided into the outer city and the inner city. The outer city is full of monks who come from all over the world to explore and experience, business houses that buy and sell cultivation resources, and those who hide their names to avoid enemies, etc. The inner city is ten miles away. The residence of the strong, without permission, anyone who trespasses into the inner city will be killed without mercy!

When the team of Qi Kingdom flew into the outer city, it immediately attracted the attention of countless people, but no one dared to provoke them. What about the skills?What's more, Qian Yizong's selection is well known to everyone, and whoever dares to make trouble will bear Qian Yizong's anger.

The golden-winged vulture landed in front of the north gate of the inner city, and the commander of Qianyizong who was guarding the gate immediately stepped forward and asked, "Who is here?"

An old man with white beard and hair and white eyebrows hanging down to his chin took out a golden post and said with a smile: "We are from Daqi, and we are here to participate in the selection. This is a token."

The commander just glanced at the gold post, did not examine it carefully, but looked at the old man and said: "I remember you, last time Qi was also led by you, let's go in."

"It's the old man."

This old man is the third grandfather of the Great Qi Emperor, named Qi Guangliang, who is over 100 years old, has been immersed in the sky for decades, and his strength is still higher than that of Zhao Chen of the Wucheng Academy and Chu Xing of the Royal Academy.

Qi Guangliang led the crowd into the inner city, and soon lived in a compound under the arrangement of Deacon Qian Yizong.

"The selection will start officially after three days. During these three days, you should stay here honestly and don't go out to cause trouble," Qi Guangliang told everyone, "Our Daqi is also one of the strongest among the hundred kingdoms. You don’t need to pay attention to the small country, you only need to pay attention to the three countries of Qin, Yan and Zhao, they have always been our strong opponents, and in the last selection five years ago, many geniuses from their own countries died in their hands!”

Everyone nodded in agreement, but there were always people who disagreed, and Qi Guangliang didn't bother to repeat, what kind of a genius would he be if he turned into a dead bone, and who would remember it?

Unexpectedly, the next day, trouble would come to him.

"You bastard of Qi, get the hell out of here!"

Early in the morning, curses came from outside the compound where everyone in the Qi Kingdom lived. Those who were close could not hold back, and rushed out immediately to teach the insulters a lesson.

There was a sound of fighting outside, and not long after, several children of the Qi Kingdom flew in backwards covered in blood, lying on the ground and moaning in pain, obviously seriously injured.

The people who rushed over looked angrily at the gate, only to hear a few young men and women in black suits pointing at the injured triumphantly and saying, "You trash, hurry up and take away the things that were stolen from me yesterday." Hand over the thieves of the spirit beasts, otherwise I will beat them one at a time, and they will be your fate!"

Qi Yuejun stood up and asked in a deep voice: "Who is your Excellency who has seriously injured our Daqi disciples indiscriminately?"

The severed limbs and limbs of those injured were considered light, and the serious viscera would be shattered, and most of the meridians of the body were damaged. Let alone continue to participate in the selection, it is not known whether they will be able to recover in the future.

It is impossible for Qi Guangliang, Zhao Chen and other celestial powers not to know what happened here, but neither of them came forward, nor did the crown prince Qi Zegang, so only Qi Yuejun came to preside over it.

"Master, I will not change my name or surname when I sit down, so does Qin Fei." The leader of the beating said in a dainty manner.

"Qin Fei... a member of Qin's royal family," Qi Yuejun's eyes were fixed, and he already understood the other party's purpose. He tested the strength of Qi's candidates, and abolishing a few people was just incidental.

"Dignified at the second level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, to attack a few Spirit Martial Realm, you are worthy of the people of Qin who are known for being despicable and shameless!"

"Hehe, you actually saw my realm." Qin Fei didn't care about Qi Yuejun's sarcasm, his eyes swept Qi Yuejun's sensitive parts unscrupulously, "beauty, why don't we two have a good discussion?"

"Bold, how dare you be rude to the eldest princess, I will meet you!"

Qiyue Jun has status, strength and beauty all in one, and his admirers are as numerous as those who cross the river. Among the people present, many of them regard him as the lover of their dreams.Seeing Qin Fei's frivolous attitude, an eight-foot-tall Tianwu second-level genius from the Royal Academy roared and smashed his fist the size of a sandbag at Qin Fei.

"Good job!" Qin Fei was extremely excited, and his spiritual power burst out completely, and he seized the opportunity.

The strength of the two is equal, even if Qin Fei doesn't talk about martial ethics and can slightly gain the upper hand, he still can't win.The more the two got angry, the spiritual power spread and broke half of the door.

Qi Yuejun looked at the battle in front of him, and was preparing a thunderous attack, severely injuring Qin Fei, as the saying goes, it is not indecent, Qin Fei and others have abolished a few Daqi disciples, so she abolished Qin Fei, and exchanged a few Lingwu realms for one At the Heavenly Martial Realm, you can earn money no matter what.

"That's enough, junior!" A majestic voice came from a distance, "It's fine even if you kill each other during the selection process, stop now!"

Everyone's heart trembled, and Qin Fei and the two also stopped fighting in response. The voice came from the city lord's mansion, and it was the strongest of Qianyizong, and no one dared to disobey it.

Before Qin Fei left, he left everyone with a provocative smile. Qi Yuejun and the others were itching with hatred, but they could not keep him.

Everyone was suffocating in their hearts, and they must make the people of Qin pay a painful price in the selection process.

At this time, Zhou Xing was immersed in cultivation, trying to split a second soul star, so as to raise his soul power to a higher level.

He tried to activate the talisman before, and the talisman reacted a bit, but it still couldn't exert its power. He hoped that after having two soul stars, the soul power would be enough.

Beside him, Xiao Huang is already a second-order late-stage spirit beast, with a body length of more than one foot, and a wingspan of nearly two feet. Its advanced speed cannot be kept up with even a round trip, and the beast core left by its mother has not exhausted its spiritual power. signs, but Zhou Xing didn't dare to show it here, so he could only let him hold some spiritual fruits and peck at them.

It seems to be born to hide its strength, and has always only shown the level of a first-order spirit beast, which will not attract attention.

In the courtyard where the people of the Qin Kingdom lived, Qin Fei was reporting the situation respectfully to a middle-aged man with a bun.

This person is the leader of Qin State this time——Qin Feng, he glanced at the young man sitting on his left, and sighed: "It's a pity that the strength of the people of Qi was not tested, Qi Zegang did not appear, and Qi Yuejun also If you don’t make a move, try to avoid them first when selecting.”

"Why do you have to do this?" The young man stood up and said calmly, "Whoever stands in my way will be swept away!"

In a blink of an eye, the day of selection came, and all the teams from different countries arrived yesterday. Their leaders all told the juniors of their own countries to be careful, and not to clash with the strong men of Qi, Qin, Yan, and Zhao unless they had to. If you can't beat it, run away.

In the square in front of the City Lord's Mansion, more than 2000 geniuses from all over the world gathered. People from different countries were very distinct, and they were very wary of people from other countries.

Zhou Xing is also looking around at the geniuses of various countries. There are not many people who can reach the level of Tianwu. The selection is once every five years, and the age limit is 25 years old. Those with high aptitude can enter the Qianyi sect early, and when they reach almost 25, some people are no longer It's my first time to participate, I don't have enough talent, so it's not easy to break through to Tianwu.

When more than 2000 people were arguing the entire square into a pot of porridge, a huge coercion suddenly fell from the sky, and many weaker people were forced to bend down, and the noise stopped abruptly.In the City Lord's Mansion, a big bearded man stepped out of the sky and stood in mid-air in front of everyone.

Around the square, hundreds of monks from the City Lord's Mansion who were at least at the Heaven Martial Realm greeted them in unison: "See the City Lord!"

"I am Ma Ji, the lord of Kongsang City, who just took office half a year ago." Looking at the awe-inspiring crowd below with satisfaction, the rough voice came from the mouth of a bearded man, not at all the demeanor of a strong man as everyone imagined, "This I saw the rules for the selection of disciples of the sect's outer sect, and I saw that those rules and regulations are useless, so this time follow my rules!"

The geniuses of Hundred Kingdoms didn't feel anything, but the strong men who led the team outside were very surprised and whispered, "The selection rules have always been set by Qian Yizong early, and I have never heard of people who are guarding outside changing it."

"Dare to change the rules by yourself, this person must have an extraordinary status in Qianyizong."

"Every City Lord of Kongsang City is a strong person in the Dharma Body Realm. The appearance of this new City Lord looks a bit vicissitudes, but he is actually extremely young."

"He doesn't look very talkative, I hope there will be no side effects."

Ma Ji went on to say: "The first test is the time to resist a stick of incense under my coercion, and those who can still stand will be considered passed."

After the words fell, the faces of those with lower realms in the field changed. What kind of assessment is this? No matter how talented they are, how can they compare with those who have superior realms?

However, Ma Ji obviously had no intention of explaining, a stronger coercion than before emanated from him, covering the lower part.

"Bigger" is the feeling of Zhou Xing and other people who are not at a low level. As for the feeling before and after the initial stage of Lingwu, the feeling is completely different. Some feel more relaxed, while others are crushed to their knees on the ground.

It is not generalized, it is also related to natural physique and even willpower!

Zhou Xing was calm and composed, standing still on the spot, but he was shocked by Ma Ji's strength in his heart. There are more than 2000 people here, and he can control the coercion so finely!
(End of this chapter)