Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 615: The Golden Energy from the West Is Coming

After changing his mind, Zhou Qing collected his thoughts and continued to look. The silver-white color of the divine fetus in front of him became more and more dazzling, forming a reflection of the void. Faintly, a huge monster emerged in the center, with no head or tail visible, its fur covered with light, and a clear and crisp sound, intimidating the world.

Even though it has not yet fully transformed and emerged, but when facing it, that kind of terrifying aura, the sharpness that can crush evil spirits like dust, comes to the face, making there be tiny fragments of light that keep jumping between the brows.

The innate divine fetus, born with the innate Geng metal energy, is indeed extraordinary.

After watching for a while, Zhou Qing shook his head secretly. With the nourishment of the sweet rain from the Green Pool of Fortune, the spirit in the divine fetus was growing very fast. However, based on the communication he had just had with it, it might not be enough for it to be truly born.

He casually injected another magical power and turned outward, sensing the Gengjin Energy that was slowly expanding behind him like an upside-down sky. The bright white energy was clearly evident, and it was all white and misty, with a calm expression.

The birth of the divine fetus is only a matter of time.

Eight days later, a brilliant light shot up into the sky, reached the sky, and turned into the Mysterious Spiritual True Yang Flying Palace, which slowly moved forward. Wherever it went, auspicious energy turned into flying birds, hundreds of them, exquisite and translucent, clustered around, flapping their wings and singing.

Looking from afar, there are auspicious colors and precious air, the stars are held high, and clear and pleasant mysterious sounds are emanating from the mouths of birds, chanting praises continuously.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples of Zhenyi Sect stopped immediately and bowed their heads in respect. Because in their perception, there were countless colorful lights falling down, containing the authority from above, which made people feel awe.

"The chief of the ten great disciples."

"Senior Brother Zhou."

"Master Zhou!"

……

When the Xuanling Zhenyang Flying Palace became farther and farther away, only a ray of light remained, rustling down. The Zhenyi Sect disciples below who were close to it talked in low voices, their faces full of excitement.

After being promoted to the chief of the ten great disciples, Zhou Qing was already at the peak of his career in Zhenyi Sect, known to everyone. With the momentum of the celebration ceremony held by the great monk, he had become a legend.

Just seeing Zhou Qing's flying palace and saying Zhou Qing's name were enough to make ordinary disciples of Zhenyi Sect feel happy and honored.

A pair of eyes as big as accumulated snow were withdrawn from the remaining color of Xuanling Zhenyang Fei Palace. Zhenren Yuhua, the Dongtian Zhenren of Luochuan Zhou family, sat in a circle of cold light. Her jade-like face could not be seen clearly. Only the fine and fragmented cold colors were shooting up and down all around, and there was a fragrance between the collisions, which was lingering in the air.

She looked at Tianming Zhenren across from her and said, "If Zhou Qing goes through this kind of training, then he will truly transform from a carp into a dragon, and he will be able to reach the heaven of the cave."

Tianming Zhenren sighed. The journey from Zhenyi Sect's mountain gate to Jingchen Mountain was not peaceful. Moreover, the open and covert struggles at the Jingchen Dharma Assembly were also extremely fierce.

However, the sharpness of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Any real person in the cave has come this way, and Zhou Qing is no exception.

But compared with others, Zhou Qing is really too young!

Wanmo Sect, in the underground palace.

An extremely handsome young man sat on a high platform, surrounded by densely packed symbols, each of which was colorful and bizarre, reflecting his pair of narrow and long blood-red eyes, which was particularly strange.

He sat quietly, without saying a word, absorbing foul air from the darkness. One look at him made people dizzy and unable to help but fall into it.

The aura of this Demon Sect's Dongtian Zhenren is extremely obscure and mysterious, and difficult to describe in words.

At this moment, a stream of demonic energy shot out from outside, and into the hall, spinning around, turning into a bat-shaped flying book, flapping its wings in place, motionless, with only the words on it clearly visible.

"Zhou Qing!"

After watching this, the Demonic Dongtian Zhenren on the high platform glowed brightly in his narrow bloodshot eyes, and he stretched out his hand and pointed in front of his eyes.

There was nothing in the room at first, but suddenly, there was a rustling sound, like insects crawling on bamboo leaves at night, or someone whispering under the window. Then, a sky-blue glass light shone down and formed a circle. A strange book rose up from below, turning from virtual to real.

The book stood in mid-air, bright blue in color, but there were no words on the book, only countless stars spinning, as if the future was in endless changes.

After the book appeared, it automatically flew to his front, then opened and revealed a page.

This page looked significantly brighter than the others, with circles of strange light and a variety of textures interwoven, completely different from top to bottom.

Sect: Zhenyi Sect

Realm: Nascent Soul Level 3

……

After reading the description on the page carefully, Zuo Zhenren of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect had his brows furrowed and a gloomy look on his face.

On the one hand, he was shocked by the rapid advancement of Zhou Qing's cultivation as recorded in the book, which was rare in history. On the other hand, he was also dissatisfied with the book's simple record of Zhou Qing, which did not allow people to see through Zhou Qing's true foundation.

This strange book was created when the battle between the Xuan and Demons was at its most intense. It could sense the secrets of heaven and automatically list the Xuan Sect geniuses. It had been thousands of years since the book was created. Zhou Qing from the Zhenyi Sect was probably the youngest person on the list and the fastest growing.

There is no doubt that Zhou Qing will grow into a thorn in the side of the Demon Sect. We must learn as much as possible about this rare Xuanmen genius in the world, so as to know ourselves and the enemy.

Thinking of the flying letter that had just been sent, Zhou Qing had already left the mountain gate of Zhenyi Sect. Zuo Zhenren pondered for a moment, and a crack appeared between his eyebrows. A beam of blood shot out and hit the page of the book that recorded Zhou Qing.

In an instant, blood filled the air and transformed into strange snake-like runes, which drilled into every word on the page and blended into it, making the words seem to come alive in an instant.

After seven or eight breaths, all the blood disappeared, and was replaced by a strange hexagram that looked like an eyeball, spinning around, with a figure in the innermost part looming.

Zuo Tianxiang glanced at the figure in the center of the hexagram, then his eyes fell on the page of the book that had obviously dimmed by three points. He shook his head imperceptibly. The damage was quite serious, and it would probably take some time to recuperate.

However, the opportunity is rare now, and in order to lock Zhou Qing's position, we have to do this.

Having made the decision, the real person in the cave snapped his fingers, and the hexagram that looked like a blood-red eyeball disappeared instantly and was nowhere to be seen.

The next moment, in a deep ancient hall under the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the animal-faced lamps all around suddenly lit up, shining brightly, reflecting a pair of eyes suspended in the air, seemingly there and not there, high above, cold and ruthless. This hexagram suddenly appeared and flew into the depths of the eyes.

Wen Shushang was wearing a blood-stained shirt and a white mask. The lines on the mask were simple and crude, with only a few strokes, but there was an indescribable magic that made people sink. He sat in the depths of his suspended eyes, catching the hexagram, and his mind turned, and he understood.

"Zhou Qing."

The clouds on Wen Shushang's head were turning, his eyes were deep. In just a few years, this one of the ten great disciples of Zhenyi Sect had become a great cultivator at the third stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and his realm of cultivation was no weaker than his own.

It’s a good opportunity to take advantage of the fact that the other party has left the Zhenyi Sect and give him a proper “greet”.

After changing his mind, Wen Shushang began to send out flying letters, calling on his peers in the sect and other demon sects, saying that in order to deal with Zhou Qing, one must be at least a great cultivator.

After a beam of precious light left the gate of Zhenyi Sect, it flew towards Jingchen Mountain, and after it passed, the Xuanling Zhenling Flying Palace appeared. It stretched across the sky, tearing the atmosphere apart. Before the strong wind approached, it was pushed away by the auspicious clouds and turned into dust.

In the center of the hall, there was a new branch lying horizontally with a new pearl hanging on it. Light dripped down from the pearl and fell on Zhou Qing who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud couch below. His eyes were half open and half closed, and the Nascent Soul Dharmakaya on the top of his head was stammering and emitting circles of light in a brilliant three-colored cloud.

While practicing his profound skills and cleansing his Nascent Soul body, he also communicated with the spirit of his own life-saving magic weapon, the Sea-Covering and Sky-Devouring Gourd, to help it master the real weapon itself, which had undergone great changes after its recent promotion.

At this moment, Zhou Qing felt his Dharma body suddenly become cold, as if it was washed by ice and snow. Although it was fleeting, it left a deep impression on him and he concluded that it was not an illusion.

"Someone is deducing my position?"

Zhou Qing's Nascent Soul Dharmakaya has surpassed the three levels of the Three Vehicles. It is extremely mysterious and wonderful. Although the power just now was mysterious, it still caused the Dharmakaya to fluctuate, which was noticed and responded to.

After some thought, he made a guess and took out a jade talisman from his sleeve. Looking at the extremely conspicuous crack on it, his eyes became deep.

As expected, it was really the people from the Demon Sect who did this.

After being marked by the Demon Sect's strange book, Zhou Qing consulted Jing Beixuan in the sect, who was also marked by the Demon Sect's strange book, and gained some experience.

What's more, as an upper mysterious sect, the Zhenyi Sect has a deep foundation. Now that it knows that the Demon Sect has such a strange book, the sect has also prepared a response.

(End of this chapter)