Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 554: The End of the Biyou Tour
There was no conversation on the way back to the gate of Biyou Palace.

Outside, there was a vast ocean, vast and mighty, surging for thousands of miles, sparkling. From time to time, there would be a killing sound, like thunder in the sky, majestic and solemn, followed by a stream of mysterious energy shooting out, hovering in the air for a moment, and then pulling out a colorful bright color and going far away.

The waves reflected shadows, there were sounds of killing, and the eerie auras rushed into the sky, causing the energy all around to continuously produce halo ripples that spread in all directions.

The entire space and time were filled with killing and unparalleled sharpness.

Seeing the murderous intent, Zhou Qing had a blank expression on his face and sighed secretly in his heart. The fight between Biyou Palace, Donghai Dragon Palace and other forces was indeed becoming more and more intense.

In the past, the mountain gate of the world's number one sect had always been peaceful, just like the eternal abyss of water, without any ripples, encompassing everything, looking down on the world with cold eyes. How could this be possible?

After arriving at the depths of the sect smoothly, the flying palace stopped at a flying pavilion built against the mountain. It was pointed at the bottom and flat at the top, with hundreds of steps. The railings on all sides were made of white jade, exuding a cold color. When reflected by the skylight, it was like the moonlight falling in winter, fluttering. Zhou Qing came out of the flying palace, shrouded in the cold light, and felt that he was clean inside and out, and more transparent than ever before.

Zhou Qing nodded slightly as his eyes swept across the mysterious symbols jumping in the cold light. The sect was afraid that someone would bring back something unclean from the East China Sea, so a visit here would be a good way to purify it.

After coming out, Zhou Qing said goodbye to his fellow disciples, drove the light of escape, left this place, and went to meet the Taoist master Dongtian who arranged this operation.

The Dharma body of this Dongtian Zhenren stood on a high platform with azure as its base. The platform was dozens of feet high, like stars hanging in the sky, solitary and unique. On the platform was painted a mythical beast with a human face, a bird's beak and a pair of long wings. The beast was squatting with bent legs, holding a dragon in each of its front paws as if swallowing it, and looked very happy.

The face of Dongtian Zhenren could not be seen clearly, but behind him there were dark lights like swords, and a cold light was everywhere. A sharp light pierced directly into his eyebrows, cold and lifeless.

"Real person."

Zhou Qing stepped forward and without further ado, recounted what had happened in the East China Sea.

This Dongtian Zhenren listened quietly. When he heard that Zhou Qing defeated a Nascent Soul Dharmakaya, a ray of light flashed in his usually cold eyes. Finally, he waved the jade ruyi in his hand, and his tone became gentle. He said: "I know about this matter. You can return safely, which means you have done a good deed without any fault."

"Yes."

Zhou Qing was a very well behaved man, without the slightest bit of arrogance as if he had done something earth-shattering. He stayed for a while, waiting for the Cave Heaven Immortal above to burst out a ball of precious light and disappear, leaving only a brilliant rainbow on the high platform. Then he exhaled slightly, stood up and left, returning to his cave residence at the mountain gate.

Deep in the cave, there is a pond. Although it is not big, it is very deep. The water is pure and dark, and the bottom is not visible. A beam of light from the sky falls down and shoots into the water, but it goes out as soon as it hits the water. There is a feeling of ice and coldness.

There was a clean wooden couch in front of the pool, and in front of it was a jade table with a scroll of Buddhist scriptures on it. A wisp of smoke rose from the crane-billed incense burner on one side, with a faint fragrance.

After taking a look, Zhou Qing sat down on the wooden couch, motionless. A dark cloud rose above his head, and a deep and gloomy color spread, reflecting the color of the water in the pool. An indescribable power spread out in all directions.

There was light in his eyes, flashing with countless symbols that kept arranging and combining, replaying the scene of his fight with the water creature's Nascent Soul Dharma Body above the East China Sea frame by frame.

I kept pondering every detail, and then found and supplemented them to continue to improve my profound skills and supernatural powers. This experience was very rare and very helpful.

More than half a month later, Zhou Qing woke up from his meditation. Three hundred and sixty-five ice beads appeared around him. Each one was ice-blue and emitted a chill that seemed to come from the underworld. Just one look at it was enough to freeze a person's body and soul, cutting off all hope of survival.

"Dharmakaya."

Zhou Qing's thoughts turned, and he gathered the Yin Xie cold water together again. He looked at the color of the pool in front of him, his thoughts turning non-stop.

After reviewing the situation, in addition to checking and filling in the gaps in his profound skills and magical powers, he also made another judgment. With only profound skills and magical powers, even if his foundation was very strong, he could only escape from the normal Nascent Soul Dharma Body of a great cultivator from the Biyou Palace or the East Sea Dragon Palace. If he wanted to win the battle, he couldn't do it by himself. He probably needed a powerful magic weapon.

The thing that helps the most is the real killing weapon!

However, the real killing weapon is so rare that it can’t be found by chance. Even the true disciple of the Biyou Palace that he has transformed into now doesn’t have it, and neither does the second of the ten great disciples of the Zhenyi Sect that he is actually a direct descendant of the Zhou family in Luochuan!

However, if you don't have a real weapon for killing, it will be fine to have a magic weapon of the real weapon level.

"The gourd that covers the sea and swallows the sky."

Zhou Qing thought of the life treasure he had refined, his eyes lit up, and he made up his mind, so he stood up, left the cave, and headed for Qianji Palace. As soon as he arrived at the treasure refining place in the Biyou Palace, after passing on his name, he heard light footsteps, and then the jingle of rings and pendants, and a faint fragrance. A woman came over. She had a fair face and was wearing a palace skirt. There was a faint light behind her. She held up a lotus treasure flag, and a cold glow kept hanging down.

Seeing Zhou Qing, the woman with a distinctly cold temperament smiled and said, "Brother Zhou, I am sorry for not welcoming you in person."

"Junior Sister Yan."

Zhou Qing recognized the person, greeted him, and felt a little surprised.

The other party entered the sect at about the same time as himself, but he was born in an extraordinary family. After becoming a Nascent Soul cultivator, he worked in Qianji Palace to accumulate merits. Usually, he would not say that he looked down on others, but he was definitely not so polite.

And now when we meet, there’s a vague sense of awe?
Yan Tianzhen's eyes turned and he noticed Zhou Qing's abnormality, so he said openly: "Brother Zhou defeated the Nascent Soul Dharma Body of the great cultivator of the Water Clan in one fell swoop. It has already spread throughout the sect and everyone praised it."

Having said that, the female cultivator Yan Tianzhen couldn't help but look at Zhou Qing again. Her beautiful face was smiling, but her heart was already filled with turmoil.

To fight against a Dharmakaya at the Nascent Soul stage and defeat it was beyond her cognition. Even now that they met, she couldn't imagine how the other party did it.

This is not to say that it is a new world event, but it is definitely a once-in-a-millennium event!
With such a foundation and talent, he will definitely have a bright future in the lineage of the headmaster, and sooner or later he will have a position as a cave heaven master. Such a person can be flattered, but at least he will not offend him.

"So the news of what happened that day has spread." Zhou Qing knew what was going on when he heard it. It was within his expectations, but he remained calm and said, "That Dharmakaya was created by the other party using tricks. It is much weaker than an ordinary Dharmakaya."

“That is also a Dharma body.”

Although Zhou Qing was being modest, Yan Tianzhen had no intention of belittling him. The more advanced a Nascent Soul cultivator was, the more he understood how powerful the Nascent Soul's Dharma body was. They were not on the same level at all.

The two men talked as they walked. Along the way, anyone who recognized Zhou Qing and felt that they were of high status would greet him, while those who were not of low status would automatically step aside and bow their heads in greeting.

Along the way, everyone is paying attention to him and everyone is in awe of him.

In the Biyou Palace, his reputation skyrocketed, and he had suddenly become one of the most outstanding among the younger generation.

After successfully finding what he needed in Qianji Palace, Zhou Qing said goodbye and left. Before he returned to the cave, he was suddenly shocked and heard bursts of mournful music coming from the air.

Shocked, he followed the direction of the energy and vaguely saw that deep in the sect, in the cave, in a half-moon, there was a female fairy sitting upright. She had cloud-like hair, snow-white skin, and a clear temperament. Behind her, there was a maid holding an incense burner and waving a precious fan.

The fairy sat on the lotus seat, her face in the cold light, and she was reciting scriptures slowly and leisurely.

Below are a group of disciples, listening attentively.

When the mournful music sounded, the void behind the fairy was torn apart by an invisible giant hand, and pieces of lightning gushed out from it, pale and full of destruction, all pouring down on the fairy. Then, the fairy disappeared without a sound.

All that was left was a jade crown on the fairy's head, with a circle of halo on it, shining brightly. It was a real tool to assist in cultivation.

"This is..." Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment before he understood. He watched the cave heaven disappear again, and was shocked. He murmured, "Has a cave heaven master from the sect died?"

It was clear that the sect's Cave Heaven True Person had just encountered a disaster outside, and even his clone who remained in the sect's Cave Heaven was implicated and all were destroyed at once.

This calamity destroyed even the real person of Dongtian, how terrible!

Hearing the bell ringing from the door, Zhou Qing clenched his hands in his sleeves, and the cave fell. The prelude to the annihilation of the Biyou Palace began.

At the same time, when the bell rang, Yu Hanchun's eyes suddenly became blurred, as if a fantasy was shattered. He only felt a twisting force, and then disappeared on the spot.

(End of this chapter)