Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 622: Taking the lead and stirring up the storm

At present, in Jingchen Mountain, there are many Yuanying cultivators who can be called "real people" outside. Their auras are soaring into the sky, like seven-colored clouds, flowing with brilliant colors, and the purple and green mists are condensed and not dispersed. "

One of them was about to speak when suddenly, as if he sensed something, he caught a glimpse of something in the distance. Behind the mountains, between the cold moon, there was a loud bang, bright lights, and cold colors splashed. In the flash of lightning, a figure covered in thunder and stepping on a flying dragon appeared. The aura of the jewel was so great that it dyed the surroundings with a layer of bright light.

At this moment, even the surrounding energy was drawn in and gathered from all directions. The gods flew to guard, the goddesses praised, and circles of auspicious light trembled continuously, dropping countless brilliance.

This is because another great cultivator at the third stage of the Nascent Soul stage has revealed his Nascent Soul Dharma body, which is why there is such a great momentum.

"The storm is rising."

This Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't help but narrow his eyes and uttered a low voice.

As usual, no matter how famous Zhou Qing was and how extraordinary his status was in the Zhenyi Sect, he was only a third-level Nascent Soul cultivator, not a Cave Heaven Immortal, and would not have caused such a big fuss.

Originally, this area was dominated by the two major sects, Doumu Palace and Taibai Sword Sect, while the middle sects, such as Laojun Temple and Fenghuangtai, occupied one side, forming a dynamic balance that has never changed. However, in recent years, the strength of Laojun Temple has risen sharply, and it is looming that it will become the third pole, which has caused an obvious impact on the balance of this area.

What's more, later on, the Zhenyi Sect's development towards this side of the Xuanmen sect made the situation in this area even more complicated, with undercurrents surging.

In such a tense situation, Zhou Qing, a newly promoted great monk of Zhenyi Sect and a genius, came to participate in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly with great fanfare, which naturally detonated the major forces that were secretly competing with each other in this area!
"have a look."

The two looked at each other, understood each other's thoughts, and smiled.

Anyway, even if the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up. If the Zhenyi Sect really comes with great force, then the Doumu Palace and the Taibai Sword Sect will have to deal with it.

For forces like these, the previously strictly ordered nature of this area was actually a form of confinement. Now that the waters are really muddy, it may be a good thing as they can fish in troubled waters.

On the mountain, a group of people were coming down from the flying palace and walking up along the rugged mountain path.

People were walking on the road, with the bright moon shining alone above and pine clusters on both sides. From time to time, dewdrops would fall from the leaves and hit the bluestone slabs. A clear collision sound would spread, and circles of coldness would fill the air.

The one walking in front was a middle-aged man. He wore a star crown on his head and a robe embroidered with crescent-shaped patterns. As the clouds on his head opened and closed, the flying patterns looked like cranes, making him feel free and at ease.

They reached the top of the mountain and saw rows of palaces and pavilions in front of them. The middle-aged man took a look and said, "Again."

The Linwu Huang family is one of the most prominent families in this area, so they participate in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly every time. Naturally, they built a place to stay and rest on the Jingchen Mountain. After all, the Dharma Assembly will not be over in a few days.

Although the building complex was protected by formations and restrictions, everything was intact and not damaged, but it was empty and a little cold in the wind and sun on the mountain. Seeing this, Huang Ningbing waved his hand and asked the servants to clean up first. He summoned the clan members he brought and came to the central hall.

In front of the hall, a precious pillar pierced the sky, and below it was a fine and fragmented golden light that kept jumping and making a slight sound, dispelling the coldness in the area. Huang Ningbing, a Yuanying Zhenren from the Linwu Huang family, stood with his hands behind his back in front of the precious pillar, looking down at all the clan members from above.

When they met the thunderous gaze from above, the descendants of the Zhu Linwu Huang family, who had come to Jingchen Mountain with curiosity and joy, regardless of gender, immediately put away their smiles, stood up straight, and waited for Huang Ningbing to speak.

There was total silence in the field.

As a child of an aristocratic family, he is usually impeccable in observing the family rules, if nothing else.

Huang Ningbing glanced around and spoke slowly. His voice was not loud, but it contained a majesty that made people irresistible. He said: "This Jingchen Dharma Assembly is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. You must try your best and don't let the family down in training you."

After a pause, the Nascent Soul cultivator from the Linwu Huang clan continued, "If you can seize this opportunity, you will have the best start and will be envied by all your peers in the clan."

He said this firmly, making sure that all the clan members present could hear his will. Because this was truly a once-in-a-lifetime Jingchen Dharma Assembly, and once missed, there would be no more.

After all, according to the rules of the Jingchen Dharma Assembly, if you pass the test at the Dharma Assembly, you can enter the Xuanmen and start directly as an inner disciple, with a bright future. At the same time, the selected disciples and the Xuanmen leaders also have a kind of incense relationship, and after arriving at the sect, they will definitely be taken care of by the other party. And this time at the Jingchen Dharma Assembly, the leaders of the major Xuanmen are more powerful than the other, and there are even many great monks in the third level of the Nascent Soul. If you can catch their eyes, you will really get the help of a noble person and rise to prominence!
At this time, the room inside had been cleaned. Huang Ningbing said a few more words before letting the younger generations of the clan go in. He was alone outside, looking at the sky.

As time passed, the night had gradually faded away, and a new white had appeared in the distance, slowly extending towards him. At this moment when dawn was approaching, Huang Ningbing suddenly thought of himself as the undisputed protagonist of this Jingchen Dharma Assembly.

"Zhou Qing."

When the other party participated in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly that year, he was the leader of the Linwu Huang family. He witnessed with his own eyes that the other party made a stunning debut in the Dharma Assembly and was rarely selected by the Zhenyi Sect as an entry-level disciple.

And now, it is Jingchen Mountain and Jingchen Dharma Assembly again, and he is still leading the team. The opponent is a great cultivator from the upper Xuanmen like Zhenyi Sect, a true big shot whose every move can attract the attention of this area.

The wonders of the world and the mysterious creation of nature are difficult to describe in words.

At this moment, Huang Ningbing seemed to have sensed something and looked towards the outside of Jingchen Mountain.

Almost at the same time, all the Nascent Soul cultivators on Jingchen Mountain felt a powerful energy coming from afar. Wherever it went, the energy was like thunder, echoing repeatedly and causing a stir all around.

As time went by, the thunder became louder and louder, and the clouds outside the mountain seemed to be driven in by an invisible giant, with a variety of scenes and magnificent waves. When it reached a peak, the clouds in the front formed a halo with flashing light, which was unprecedentedly bright and dazzling.

When the first circle of halo reached Jingchen Mountain, the light had reached its peak, illuminating almost all the mountains, covering them with bright colors, and countless unspeakable brilliances were jumping and colliding in it.

Guo Fubo, a Taoist priest from Laojun Temple, was standing in front of the window of the main hall, wearing a long robe with wide sleeves, a talisman on his waist and green eyes. He looked outside Jingchen Mountain. The other party had not really arrived yet, but the grand and majestic aura had already descended, majestic and mighty, like the sun, moon and stars, but also obscure and deep, as if at the bottom of the abyss, making even a person like him feel an unpredictable and unpredictable aura.

"What a powerful magic power."

A bright light flashed in Guo Fubo's eyes. Even though he knew that the person who came was a rare genius in the Xuanmen, he was still shocked to see that he had such unpredictable power just after being promoted to a great monk.

"Alright."

Guo Fubo nodded secretly. The powerful arrival of Zhou Qing from Zhenyi Sect was just the right time for them to fight against the people from Doumu Palace and Taibai Sword Sect. It would be more beneficial than harmful to the layout of Laojun Temple in this area.

On another mountain peak, Tang Lingmin, a Nascent Soul III cultivator from Doumu Palace, sat cross-legged on a jade platform. Behind her, a huge and incomparable cold moon was faintly rising. Wisps of cold light wandered around the edge, illuminating the image of a celestial maiden in the center. Hundreds of spells shuttled back and forth at her fingertips, gathering and dispersing as she wished.

She raised her head and looked at the majestic Xuanling Zhenyang Flying Palace that gradually emerged behind the halo. Rays of colorful precious energy rose up and moved in the air, filling the surroundings. Her eyes were cold.

As soon as the thought came to her, the dharma body of this female fairy had already left the hall, transformed into a stunning rainbow, and arrived at the highest sky. The image of the celestial maiden behind her shone brightly, and the sound of chanting and praising filled the air.

Almost at the same time as her, a clanging sword sound was heard, and then a brilliant sword light exploded, and a handsome Taoist in black robe with wide sleeves walked out. His eyes were cold and his expression was indifferent. A sword ball on the top of his head kept spinning, and just looking at it made people feel cold.

The combined strength of the two became like an invisible chain, blocking Fei Gong and slowing down his progress.

"as expected."

Seeing this scene, Guo Fubao, a third-level Nascent Soul cultivator from Laojun Temple, straightened his back slightly. His eyes became extremely deep and he stared at Ji Tian without moving.

Although Doumu Palace and Taibai Sword Sect tried their best to stop it, Zhenyi Sect was extremely strong in participating in this ceremony and took it down despite the pressure, which was equivalent to snatching food from the mouths of the two major sects. These two major sects would not just swallow this breath and would take action.

Of course, they were all major sects, so it was impossible for them to completely tear each other apart and fight to the death. When Zhenyi Sect's Zhou Qing entered Jingchen Mountain, it was just right to give him a warning and put an end to his arrogance.

Anyway, when fellow Taoists compete with each other, even if they only fight to a certain extent, whoever gains the upper hand will have a significant impact.

(End of this chapter)