Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 584: Breaking the Rules and Impressing Everyone

This sound contained a sharp spirit, and it came from afar, like a flying spring hanging over a green peak. Wherever it went, the lingering sound was colorful leaves falling, with a strange halo, and they all went into the cave.

For a moment, it seemed as if all the voices were suppressed. Only the two words "Zhou Qing" were hung in front of the hall like a bright flying mirror, with every word bursting out and every sound shining brightly.

"what?"

"Zhou Qing!"

"What is he here for?"

Hearing this sharp sound like a sword, everyone in the hall was startled at first, then they reacted, and then the sound of discussion sounded and exploded.

They gathered together to denounce Zhou Qing, wishing to drive him out of Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave Heaven. At this time, the real lord suddenly came to the door and paid a strong visit.

They were both furious at being caught in the act, nervous as the truth was about to be revealed, and confused. The complex emotions made them unconsciously speak a lot louder.

The great monk Cai Hanmo, who was sitting on the lotus throne in the center, raised his Dharmadhatu on his head, with a faint light shining out. He saw that the hall had become messy because of the two words "Zhou Qing", like a vegetable market, and his face darkened. He gently pinched a treasure seal, and a thunder sounded, containing the power of heaven, which shocked everyone.

In an instant, all the descendants of the Yuanzhong Cai family present felt a ball of silver light explode before their eyes, and then an indescribable force added to their bodies. The consciousness and strength in their bodies seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and they suddenly became dormant and motionless.

The hall fell silent, with only the smoke from the bronze tripod on the jade table curling up to the ground, like cold water, in total silence.

Seeing this, Cai Hanmo exhaled a breath of white air, his eyes slowly swept across the entire venue, spread his sleeves, stood up from the lotus throne, and said, "Let's go out and take a look."

Shocked by the power of the great monk who was looking down on them, the Yuanzhong Cai family disciples in the hall realized that what they had just done was inappropriate. They calmed down, looked at each other, and then left their seats and followed Cai Hanmo outside.

When he arrived at the outer room, Cai Hanmo saw a handsome young man standing under the pine tree at the door. He was tall and handsome, wearing a robe, and his eyes were like stars, bright and extraordinary. Just one look at him gave one an impression that he was as high as a cloud, full of vigor and energy.

Sensing his gaze, the man looked over here. There seemed to be an inexplicable light flickering in his pupils, and his eyes were like a deep abyss with no bottom to be seen. It made his great monk-level insight power disappear like a stone into the sea.

He was like this, and the children of Yuanzhong Cai behind him were even more unbearable. As soon as they saw the person coming, they felt that the other person's energy was surging like a tide, but there was also an indescribable chill, as if the whole world was brought into a mysterious state. As soon as they looked at him, it was as if a layer of ice chips was stained on their eyelids, and a sense of coldness was about to penetrate through the body, circle by circle, layer by layer, turning the whole person into an ice sculpture.

Fortunately, the person who came had no ill intentions, and the strange feeling of coldness disappeared as soon as it was released. But even so, when the people from the Yuanzhong Cai family recovered, they still looked unhappy, as if they had just entered an ice cave. They felt cold from the inside out and couldn't help shivering.

"The chief of the ten great disciples."

At this time, everyone seemed to remember that the newcomer was not only an outsider who had invaded their clan's cave, but also the most prominent genius in the Zhenyi Sect, the chief of the sect's ten great disciples, and the undisputed number one among his peers!
After calming down, the legends about Zhou Qing naturally came to everyone's mind. They felt that the young man in front of them suddenly became extremely tall, like a towering mountain, with a heavy pressure just around the corner.

"Zhou Qing!" At this time, Cai Hanmo, who was at the front, spoke. His entire body was filled with magical power, surging and surging, as if it was connected to the entire space around him. He asked, "What are you doing here?"

His voice was like thunder, which had already fallen, attracting the energy in the surrounding area, which fell down with a rustling sound, and was stained with a layer of frost white, with a kind of majesty like the rustling of endless falling leaves.

Like everyone else, he was confused as to the other party's intentions.

Zhou Qing seemed to know nothing about the culprit in front of him. He did not mention anything about it. His face was calm and he just said, "I heard that Senior Brother Cai has condensed his own Nascent Soul Dharma Body. I wonder if you can give me some pointers so that I can see the power of the Nascent Soul Dharma Body?"

"What?" Cai Hanmo was stunned. He looked at Zhou Qing in disbelief and asked, "You want to fight me?"

"I don't dare to fight." Zhou Qing's words sounded very modest, but the sharpness inside was not restrained at all. He said: "I just want to learn from Brother Cai."

"Let's still fight." Cai Hanmo stared at Zhou Qing, whose eyes were full of energy. The sunlight from the sky was set, and was blocked by his thin eyebrows, making it gloomy. He laughed angrily and said, "Do you think that just because you have become the leader of the ten great disciples, you can challenge those of higher levels?"

The ten great disciples all possessed first-rate magical skills and magic weapons, so it was not impossible for them to challenge each other. However, Zhou Qing on the other side was clearly at the second level of the Nascent Soul, while he was at the third level. There was a huge gap between the second and third levels.

Arrogant, too arrogant! This Zhou Qing must have just been promoted to the chief of the ten great disciples, and was overwhelmed by the praise from others, which is why he is so arrogant!

Zhou Qing stopped talking and just stood there quietly. His aura was growing stronger and stronger. Faintly, large patches of dark color sank over him, and there seemed to be swords rising up and clanging.

At this moment, silence is more powerful than words. He came here just to fight with Cai Hanmo, a great cultivator at the third level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Good, good, good!"

Seeing Zhou Qing like this, Cai Hanmo laughed angrily, and the Dharma body on the top of the door slowly turned. There was a dull feeling as if a storm was about to come, which made people feel depressed and breathless.

No matter what the newly promoted chief of the ten disciples had in mind, he had no choice but to accept the challenge. If he was perfunctory, a great cultivator like him would lose face in front of everyone.

This is because he is a great cultivator who has already condensed his own Nascent Soul Dharmakaya, while no matter how powerful the other party is, even if he is the chief of the ten great disciples, he is only a Nascent Soul cultivator of the second stage.

In people's perception, there is a huge gap between the two.

Zhou Qing stood up straight, his clothes fluttering in the mountain breeze, and he looked very elegant and otherworldly. He said, "Then I will ask Senior Brother Cai for your guidance."

"Just go ahead and do it."

Cai Hanmo took a slight breath, and mysterious energy rose from the top of his head, like the rain last night, hazy and dense. An indescribable golden light appeared and disappeared, causing a murderous aura to appear in the depths of his eyes.

There were two people, one was the most talented and outstanding person in the sect, the youngest chief of the ten disciples in the history of the sect, and the other was a great cultivator who had condensed his Nascent Soul Dharma Body. As soon as they confronted each other, the violent spiritual energy was already like a tidal wave, sweeping in all directions.

The descendants of the Yuanzhong Cai family who were watching all this were pushed back by the remaining force of the confrontation, and they retreated all the way to the entrance of the cave. They looked at the circle of arc light that appeared and disappeared before they stopped.

"Come to fight?" "What does he think?"

……

Several people from the Yuanzhong Cai family gathered together, staring at the scene intently, but they kept talking, and were very puzzled.

They were uniting to find trouble and stop Zhou Qing from inheriting Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave Heaven, but before they could really take action, Zhou Qing took the initiative to come and challenge Cai Hanmo.

Zhou Qing, a cultivator of the second stage of the Nascent Soul, challenged a great cultivator. Without using magic weapons, he would definitely lose. Although it was natural for a cultivator of the second stage of the Nascent Soul to lose to a great cultivator, it would undoubtedly make more people in the Yuanzhong Cai family question Zhou Qing's inheritance of Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave Heaven.

Why does he bring trouble upon himself?
In one part of the cave, there are emerald green bamboo beds and bamboo tables, with green curtains hanging over the bed, which contrast with the green branches and leaves outside, creating a quiet and peaceful atmosphere all around.

Cai Jiuyuan sat upright on the bamboo bed, holding a green jade ruyi in one hand. Not far away, there was a bronze mirror hanging. It didn't look big, only three or five feet wide, but for some reason, the light of the mirror kept expanding as if there was no limit, reflecting the scene at the entrance of Cai Hanmo's cave.

The confrontation between Cai Hanmo and Zhou Qing appeared in the mirror, as if it was very close at hand.

"Go directly to challenge Cai Hanmo?"

Cai Jiuyuan held the jade ruyi in his hand, deep in thought. After sending out the flying letter, he also thought about how Zhou Qing should handle the matter. He did not expect Zhou Qing to be so simple and direct.

Cai Hanmo is indeed the leader of the undercurrent in the middle of the cave. As long as he is defeated, this great cultivator of the third stage of the Nascent Soul will become a joke in the cave and will no longer have the leadership ability he is now.

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. After Cai Hanmo went down, the surging undercurrent in the cave was easily quieted down without a backbone. However, although it was simple and effective, considering the gap between the second and third levels of the Nascent Soul Realm, most people would not do this.

Of course, Zhou Qing is definitely not an ordinary person, but it is hard to say to what extent he can achieve.

Cai Jiuyuan was stunningly brilliant back then. On the road of cultivation, he rose from a true disciple to one of the top ten disciples, and he even served as the chief of the top ten disciples of Zhenyi Sect for two terms. He definitely had a lot of experience and was superior to others of the same generation. Otherwise, he would not have had the ambition to reach the cave heaven realm three hundred years after condensing his Nascent Soul Dharma Body.

Anyway, even though he is such an outstanding cultivator, when he is at the second stage of Nascent Soul, he would not consider openly challenging a great cultivator who has condensed a Nascent Soul Dharma Body. Although the difference between the two seems to be only one level, the difference is actually too big.

"Let's see what magical powers Zhou Qing has."

Cai Jiuyuan raised his eyebrows and continued to watch. Although he himself had amazing talent, the Zhou Qing in the mirror was even more amazing. He was rare in the sect's ten thousand years of history and repeatedly broke people's cognition. If there was anyone in the sect who could fight against a great cultivator at the second level of the Nascent Soul Realm, it could only be Zhou Qing.

In the field, Zhou Qing and Cai Hanmo did not speak, but just looked at each other, their eyes collided as if real, making the surrounding spiritual energy shrouded in a layer of coldness, faintly, like a knife or a sword, clanging.

Looking from afar, all around the two of them, up and down, left and right, there were two-colored halos colliding, some were sharp, some were deep, suddenly getting bigger, suddenly getting smaller, back and forth, constantly changing.

"Take a good look at it."

Cai Ming, a descendant of the Yuanzhong Cai family who was watching the fight, had already reached the perfect state of Hepo, and was only one step away from condensing his Nascent Soul. At this moment, he was holding a rare treasure that looked like a pearl in his hand, and placing it between his eyebrows, a circle of light was emitted, reflecting the changes in the Qi in the arena.

In his spiritual consciousness, Cai Hanmo stood quietly, large amounts of mysterious energy surged over and then gathered together to form a bright red area with a big sun on top. The overbearing power flowed continuously and filled everything.

Cai Hanmo was practicing "The Book of Hao Ri Wan Yang", one of the Five Qi and Four Methods, and had already cultivated this mysterious skill to an extremely deep level. Just looking at it was like facing the real sun, and even his spiritual consciousness would be ignited.

After calming himself down, he looked to the other side. What he saw was a deep, bottomless expanse, as if he was in an abyss of water that had been frozen for eternity. Even the power of the scorching sun would be frozen if it fell into it, and it would be difficult for there to be any light or heat.

And as time went by, wisps of golden light leaped out from the center of the black water, and that sharp aura became stronger and stronger, more and more fierce.

Such a scene seems to be no different from Cai Hanmo's, and even the kind of gold produced from water shows the way of change.

Just as he was about to continue watching, he suddenly felt a pain in his eyes, as if they were pricked by needles. He immediately realized that this was a backlash, and he quickly closed his mind, his heart filled with shock.

Even though I was using a special treasure for observing the energy, I could only see the beginning and couldn't bear it. How thrilling it would be to be at the center of the vortex where the two people collided.

"Zhou Qing."

His expression became serious. Although he was sure that Cai Hanmo would win with the strength of a great cultivator, the aura of Zhou Qing opposite him was really frightening. Could a cultivator of the second stage of the Nascent Soul be so powerful?

After confronting Cai Hanmo for a while, Zhou Qing realized that the other party had the solid strength of a great cultivator, which was indeed flawless and perfect. He did not delay any longer and said, "Senior Brother Cai, I'm sorry."

As soon as he finished speaking, his mind changed. A cloud rose above his head, and a ball of brilliant silver exploded, transforming into a frost wheel high in the sky, with six exquisite small wheels hanging below. In an instant, it arrived in front of Cai Hanmo, and sword energy slashed out, as fast as thunder and lightning, so fast that it was unbelievable.

Although the magical power Flying Golden Emperor White Wheel was not included in the twenty-three famous techniques of the Zhenyi Sect, in Zhou Qing's hands, this magical power was extremely powerful, like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

In Zhou Qing's hands, this magical power was displayed. Not only were each sword energy swift and sharp, but more importantly, it seemed to come from all directions, endless and impenetrable.

Cai Hanmo was in the middle of the situation and could best feel the power of Feijin Emperor Bailun. His eyebrows were raised, and the Nascent Soul body on the top of his head moved forward. He pinched the treasure seal with one hand, and countless flames suddenly burned, one after another, attaching to every sword energy that came at him, burning them fiercely and burning them out.

At this moment, the sounds of gold and fire intertwined, neither giving in to the other.

"Nascent Soul Dharmakaya."

Zhou Qing looked at the other party's Nascent Soul Dharma Body, and his eyes shone brightly. The power of this Dharma Body was even greater than that of the great cultivator from the water tribe who had ascended to the throne by trickery, whom he had fought in the history of Biyou Palace. It was also greater than the first unknown great cultivator he met when he returned to the sect from the small world of Biyou Palace!

(End of this chapter)