Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 539: Encountering the Academy and Unlocking the Treasure

After standing for a while, Zhou Qing took a deep breath, took out his sect token, and shook it gently. A circle of bright color shone, like a full moon hanging down. He pushed aside the magic circle in front of him and entered the courtyard.

This place is the real key point of the Biyou Palace, with strict rules. Even the true disciples cannot enter at will. Most of them need to be accompanied by a teacher to come here. In the past, Zhou Qing was not qualified to come here alone.

But now, it's different.

When you get inside, you pass a rainbow bridge that is as brilliant as brocade, and the view in front of you suddenly opens up. You can see a large island in the lake, with flying pavilions on it, flowers blooming around the water, and colorful leaves flying across the water. Rays of light fall from the sky and land in the middle of it, and fluttering starlight keeps exploding and falling into the water.

Entering the island in the lake, there is a tall archway in front of you, with hollow patterns on both sides, positive and negative engravings, golden characters on jade tablets, and a unicorn riding on its back, spouting jade books. When passing by, you can hear bursts of jade chime sounds by your ears, which contain mysterious meanings. Just listening to them can make you forget the mundane world and feel a clear mind.

Behind the archway, there was a Taoist deacon standing, wearing a flaming lotus crown on his head, wearing a monastic robe, holding a jade book in his hand, standing still. When they saw Zhou Qing coming, one of them lowered his head slightly, looking at the contents displayed on the jade book, with a strange light in his eyes.

When Zhou Qing showed the sect token in his hand and entered the Wanjing Academy, they had already received the news in advance and were very shocked: the sudden increase in authority is rare in the sect, what great achievement has he made?

But at this time, the Taoist steward remained calm, bowed his head and said, "Greetings, Senior Brother Zhou."

Zhou Qing nodded, and said to the Taoist deacon with a gentle expression, "Let me take a look at the "Purple and Blue High Saint Yuanhuang Transformation into a Dragon Picture."

"The Purple and Blue High Saint Yuanhuang Transformed into a Dragon." The Taoist deacon smiled even more broadly after hearing this, and said, "Brother Zhou, please follow me."

The Taoist steward led Zhou Qing inside. After passing through three doors, he was about to move forward when suddenly, as if aware of something, he saw a man standing in a long corridor not far away. He was dressed in white, as straight as a sword. There was a cloud above the top of the door, and when it opened, shadows of birds and spirit beasts kept flying. He was holding a Taoist scripture, enjoying it with great relish.

Sensing someone's gaze sweeping over him, the young man in white raised his head, his brows knitted, and when he saw Zhou Qing, he hesitated for a moment, recognized him, put down the Taoist scripture, and said with a smile: "So Senior Brother Zhou is here too."

Zhou Qing calmed down, and finally dug up the impression of the other party from his memory. He nodded and said, "Junior Brother Zhao."

As he spoke, he was a little puzzled. On the one hand, he was not familiar with the other party, and they were just nodding acquaintances at most. On the other hand, the other party was also an ordinary true disciple before, but why did he come to Wanjing Academy alone?

The young man in white was smiling and said, "Brother Zhou resonated with the Dao traces left by the founder of the sect at the mountain gate and had an instant enlightenment. This is cause for celebration."

Hearing the other party say this, Zhou Qing's spiritual sense slightly expanded, and instantly sensed the condensed and lingering ancient meaning on the other party. He thought that this Junior Brother Zhao in front of him was actually resonating with the Dao traces left by the founder of Biyou Palace in the mountain gate. The inexplicable still exists today, and there are signs.

After saying a few hypocritical words and waiting for the white-clothed junior brother named Zhao to leave, Zhou Qing's eyes shifted and his thin eyebrows twitched, as if he was thinking about something.

It was not that the other party, like himself, resonated with the Dao traces left by the founder of Biyou Palace, but that the aura of the other party was not right. There was a kind of alienation that was difficult for ordinary people to see.

"Could it be,"

Zhou Qing's eyes lit up, and he had some guesses, but he didn't know who the other person was. The Taoist steward waited for a while, and seeing that Zhou Qing didn't move, he called out tentatively, "Brother Zhou?"

"It's alright, let's go."

Finally, after passing through an inner door, Zhou Qing looked up and saw a deep expanse in front of him, like a silent abyss of water, with no bottom or end in sight. As they entered, beams of light fell from the sky, hitting the waves, with jade slips tied to them, each of which was wrapped in an inexplicable halo, blooming in all directions and illuminating the surroundings.

"Brother Zhou." When they arrived at this place, the Taoist priest stopped and did not move forward. He just pointed and said, "The scriptures and secret books related to the "Purple and Blue High Saint Yuanhuang Transformation into a Dragon Diagram" are all here."

Zhou Qing thanked him and watched the other party leave. Then he stood in front of the deep water, looking at the beams of light shooting towards him and the Taoist books rising and blooming in the light. His eyes turned deep.

Every scripture or secret book in the light beam is related to the mysterious skill of "The Purple and Blue High Saint Yuanhuang Transformation into a Dragon". From the founding of the Biyou Palace to the present, they have been accumulated over tens of thousands of years and have become countless.

In the past, I would be worried when I saw so many scriptures and secrets, because it was not easy to find the ones that were useful to me. After all, many of the scriptures were written by many senior masters of the Green Tour Palace. Different people have different understandings of the "Purple and Blue High Saint Yuanhuang Transformation Dragon Diagram", and some of them are indeed in line with the original intention of the mysterious art, while others have gone astray.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find something that can explain the original meaning of the mysterious art and conform to the principles of the mysterious art.

However, such a thing was not difficult for Zhou Qing now. He activated the "Purple and Green High Saint Yuanhuang Dragon Transformation Diagram" to communicate with the thing brought from his family deep inside his body. An extremely deep and extremely deep power burst out, and then, with his fingertips as the center, it slightly moved towards the beam of light in the air.

In an instant, he seemed to be holding up a tall invisible treasure wheel in his hand, which was filled with countless mysterious words. Wherever he went, he just swept it, and all the scriptures and secrets he touched would light up.

At first glance, the light on the secret scriptures varies in size. Some are as big as a blazing flame, while others are as small as a lamp in a lonely night. Moreover, the colors of the light are also different, some are colorful, some are multicolored, and some are pure.

At this moment, it seemed as if stars were rising above the dark water, each with a strange rhythm.

“It really works.”

Zhou Qing watched all this with a sharp gaze. After this operation of his, he was able to remove the dross and retain the essence, illuminating the origin and revealing the essence of the secret scriptures in this hall.

According to his judgment, the bigger and brighter the light is now, the broader and deeper the explanation of the mysterious skill "Purple and Blue High Saint Yuanhuang Transformation into Dragon Picture" is.

Zhou Qing waved his hand and a scripture came over. The light on it was dazzling and colorful. He took a look at it and pushed it aside with regret.

The sutra describes "The Picture of the Purple and Blue High Saint Yuan Huang Transforming into a Dragon" so brilliantly, which shows that the explanation is profound, but the colors are so brilliant, which shows that the writer has a lot of understanding of the mysterious skills beyond imagination and has his own divergence.

If one cultivates the "Purple and Blue High Saint Yuanhuang Transformation into a Dragon Diagram" to an extremely high level, one can use other people's wisdom to polish jade and inspire oneself, but now is not the time.

(End of this chapter)