Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 648: All Eyes on the World
Seeing this scene, the jade-like face of the fairy in the cave sky of Doumu Palace changed color, and she made some guesses. She took a deep breath, waved the whisk in her hand, practiced her mysterious skills, gathered her magic power in her eyes, and looked carefully.

The sky was always quiet and deep. The luck of any force was cut off and could not be manifested. But at this moment, a stream of energy rose straight up, magnificent and dazzling, illuminating all directions, washing away the coldness and silence.

As time went by, this sky-high energy became stronger and stronger, and when it came into contact with the Qi machine, it naturally turned into tiny and fragmented star wheels, and incredible mysterious sounds resounded with it, going in all directions. It might hit the clouds, or collide with the startling rainbow, or brush shoulders with the thunder, and then reflect back and bounce up again, one into two, two into four, four into eight, and finally, it was so numerous that it was countless, more than tens of thousands.

Looking from afar, large patches of brilliant light appeared in the entire sky, whistling purple and green, gathering more and more, becoming thicker and thicker, and faintly converging into a square seal, just pressing there, with an eternal power that made time and space slow down!
"Zhenyi Sect, Immortal Immortal!"

These seven words are heavy and contain extraordinary power that transcends time, space, and cause and effect.

Even though she was in the Doumu Palace, even though she was in the cave, even though they were extremely far away, as soon as the female immortal in the cave spoke, a mysterious force descended from the darkness, causing the qi in the surroundings to condense like a sound wheel, colliding with each other and making a sound of gold and jade. This sound was not silk or bamboo, but like a jade bell hitting a cold pond, like the ice newly cracked, containing a cold and powerful force.

As soon as he heard this sound, countless purple and green air continuously emerged from the lake not far away and the jade table in front of him, gathering more and more. A majesty beyond imagination came over him, making all living beings unable to help but worship it and dare not make any sound.

However, at this moment, in the deepest part of Doumu Palace, three jade chime sounds were heard, and then an invisible sky wind came out, rolling up infinite light, sweeping across in an instant, carrying the sacredness and majesty that crushed everything, sweeping away the strange phenomenon just now, making it disappear completely, as if it had never appeared.

However, Taoist Qing Bao Jing Zhenren, the female fairy of the Dou Mu Palace, knew that what she had just seen was definitely not an illusion, but that the power of the immortality level had indeed descended on that area, and a colorful treasure seal was hanging high in the sky.

"The Immortal Immortal."

Just as Taoist Qing Bao Jing had this thought, he heard bursts of celestial music outside. Then a bright moon jumped out, about three to five feet in size, as cold and dim as jade, and came closer and closer, one sound after another.

Soon, the bright moon passed over the lake and came closer. A fairy walked out from the lake. There was a dragon holding beads on her skirt. From time to time, bright colors flashed across her jade-like face. She had a cold expression and a temperament that said, "Keep Away From Me."

"Sister Qin."

Upon seeing the visitor, Taoist Qing Bao Jing stood up, greeted him and invited him to take a seat.

"Junior Sister Lian." Qin, the Dongtian Zhenren, sat on the lotus throne. Behind her was the sound of praise from the unknown, wrapped in purple and green, condensed into substance, shaped like a treasure wheel, raised high. She raised her beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows and said directly, "Did you see it just now?"

It sounds like a question, but the tone is actually affirmative.

“Yes.” Taoist Qing Bao Jing nodded, and glanced in one direction. The long and lingering power made people feel awe. He said in a firm tone, “It is indeed the aura of the immortal Taoist of Zhenyi Sect!”

“Immortal Changsheng.” The lotus seat under the Qin Dongtian Immortal chanted a small curse back and forth, which suddenly became larger and smaller, suddenly appeared and disappeared, and kept colliding, making her voice tinged with a layer of coldness. She said, “This person has been planning this for a long time!”

Just now, the sect's treasure showed its power, cleansing the mountain gate and concealing the secrets of heaven, so this Qin Dongtian Zhenren had no scruples and directly talked about the Zhenyi Sect's headmaster who had arrived, and his tone was very dissatisfied.

The other party has been tirelessly reaching out to their area over the years, and its intentions are obvious. And now that the big change has just occurred, the other party can descend with such a lightning speed, it seems that there are more arrangements made in secret.

How can I allow others to snore beside my bed? The Zhenyi Sect is so deliberate that any senior official of the Doumu Palace is dissatisfied!

Taoist Master Daoqing Baojing was the same. Her jade-like face was filled with frost as she said, "The other party has indeed been planning this for a long time, and this time they took advantage of the opportunity."

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, as the Taoist master of Doumu Palace, he could guess most of it even if he was standing outside the situation.

On the one hand, they had established a stable and suitable anchor point in this area, which could withstand the arrival of the immortal from Zhenyi Sect. On the other hand, it was because too many forces were involved in the attack of Laojun Temple on the two upper Xuan sects, Doumu Palace and Taibai Sword Sect, and they could not effectively stop it.

Otherwise, no matter how ingenious and powerful the immortal from the Zhenyi Sect is, it would be impossible for him to do it.

“That young man Zhou Qing from Zhenyi Sect.” The eyes of Qin Dongtian Zhenren sparkled, and the mysterious energy behind him swirled, and his voice was fragrant. He said, “He opened up the situation and was called a genius. He is indeed quite capable.”

These words may sound impolite, but it is extremely rare for a great cultivator at the third stage of the Nascent Soul to receive such an evaluation from a great master of the Upper Xuan Sect.

"Zhou Qing."

Taoist Qing Baojing was no stranger to Zhou Qing, the rising prodigy of Zhenyi Sect. Apart from anything else, the fact that he could defeat the four great monks of the sect was enough to shock the world.

Such newly promoted third-level Nascent Soul cultivators are extremely rare even in the entire Doumu Palace’s ten-thousand-year history.

"We'll see later."

Taoist Qing Bao Jing lowered his eyelids to hide the strange color in his eyes. This time, Zhou Qing was involved in the storm either actively or passively. It depends on whether he will turn into a dragon when encountering the storm, or be washed away by the waves and buried by the storm.

But no matter what, with the power of Changsheng Zhenren of Zhenyi Sect being able to descend, even if it cannot be at its peak due to various restrictions, Zhenyi Sect has undoubtedly entered the game and has become an existence that no force in this area can ignore.

Taibai Sword School.

The cold white light was diffused, stretching as far as the eye could see, with only sparse sword beams floating above it, countless, colliding with each other, and constantly generating strands of sharp energy. From a distance, circles of halos spread out in all directions, and when they collided with the clouds outside, they burst out with dazzling sword light, and the murderous aura fluttered in people's brows, making people afraid to approach.

When the head of Zhenyi Sect brought his power down, causing the Qi to surge into the sky and become densely covered with purple and green, unprecedented waves suddenly appeared on the Sword-Edge Frost Lake. The water waves rolled up layer by layer and turned upward into a lotus platform. A Taoist with a tall figure appeared on it. There was a sword pattern on his forehead. When he looked over, it was as if there was a sword light that could cut down the sun, moon and stars.

"Zhenyi Sect." The tall and majestic Taoist frowned slightly as he looked at the brilliant and beautiful aura rising straight into the sky.

Although there are two major sects in this area, the Taibai Sword Sect and the Doumu Palace, but the Taibai Sword Sect is more inclined to the west, some distance away from the Laojun Temple. The impact of the Laojun Temple's attack on the Shangxuan Sect on the Taibai Sword Sect is far less significant than that on the Doumu Palace.

Besides, even if Laojun Temple succeeds by chance, it is only a newly-promoted Shangxuan Sect and the weakest one. It is good enough if it can maintain its original sphere of influence. But it is different for Zhenyi Sect.

Although the Zhenyi Sect seems to be inconspicuous in recent years, its foundation is definitely among the top three among all the upper Xuan sects. If the Zhenyi Sect really takes root here, this area may not be peaceful in the future.

"trouble."

The master of Taibai Sword Sect let out a breath of foul air. Something was going on in the sect and he couldn't spare too much energy. Otherwise, neither the ambitious Laojun Temple nor the Zhenyi Sect, which had been planning to show its fangs for a long time, would be able to cause any trouble.

"It's time, luck, and fate."

The real person from Taibai Sword Sect shook his head slightly, retracted his thoughts, and watched the evolution of the sword mirror again. The Taibai Sword Sect has stood for ten thousand years and has experienced countless storms. The reason why it can always be ranked among the top sects is that it can focus on itself.

As long as everything goes smoothly within the sect, what we lose now can only be recovered slowly in the future.

Temporary rise and fall may be important to a cultivator at the right time, but for a sect like Shangxuanmen, as long as the foundation is not shaken, it can always come back.

Laojun Temple.

This powerful sect, the leader of the Zhongxuanmen, has had sparks of rainbow light appearing from its mountain gate from time to time since it started to attack the Shangxuanmen. It illuminates the double-eaved hipped roofs of the large halls, and colorful clouds surge out from the sky, transforming into images of golden boys and jade girls, holding jade edicts, going back and forth, shining with light.

As time went by, a mysterious earth energy continued to seep out from the depths of the mountain gate. When it collided with the destiny falling from mid-air, the energy surged up and down violently, and endless thunder burst out.

Such thunder fell down, flying into the open jade window of the hall, falling into the treasure well filled with spiritual energy, or circling in the spiritual herb garden. The rumbling sound was endless, and then an indescribable vitality spread out and cleansed the surroundings. For a moment, wherever it went, all the colors became brighter than before, and a vigorous and energetic posture was ready to emerge.

Sitting in the main hall, Xinglin Miaofa Zhenren sensed that deep in the mountain gate, a spiritual pool with no end in sight was stirring, and a stone tablet emerged from the bottom of the water to suppress everything. Even he couldn't see the words on the tablet clearly, they were all blurry, but a grand voice was heard, attracting inexplicable figures to appear all around, sitting quietly and reciting scriptures.

As time went by, the power on the stone tablet became stronger and stronger, and more and more strange phenomena appeared in the mountain gate. However, the resolute face of Xinglin Miaofa Zhenren, who was ranked among the top three figures in Laojun Temple, had no smile but only a cold look.

The transformation of the sect's most precious treasure occurred earlier than expected. The advantage was that the period required for the treasure's promotion would be shortened, but it also caught them off guard, and the matter of Laojun Temple's attack on Shangxuanmen was suddenly placed in front of forces such as Doumu Palace and Taibai Sword Sect.

At the same time, some arrangements within the sect were disrupted, causing some disciples to fail to return on time. Although their lives would not be in danger for the time being, there was no doubt that these unlucky disciples would probably miss this round of the sect's attack on the Shangxuan Sect, and the sect also lost a group of fresh troops.

Xinglin Miaofa Zhenren shook his head and continued to focus on the sect's most precious treasure, thinking about how to make it transform and advance faster.

Only when this treasure truly transforms and ascends to a higher level, will Laojun Temple have the confidence to formally announce it to all forces in the universe and truly impact Shangxuanmen.

At this moment, the powerful Dongtian Zhenren from Laojun Temple seemed to sense something and looked up suddenly, just in time to see the energy rising into the sky. Even though he was so far away, he could still feel that kind of endless power, which was beyond everything and contained great majesty.

He looked at it for a long time before looking away and saying, "Zhenyi Sect is really vigorous and resolute."

Ever since the Zhenyi Sect got involved in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly and has been trying to expand its influence in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly, he guessed that the Zhenyi Sect had ideas about this area and had an obsession that was beyond imagination.

Now, another sect is attacking Shangxuanmen, causing turmoil in this area. With the means used by Zhenyi Sect, they will definitely hold on tighter.

"Hengnan Zhou family."

With just a thought, Xinglin Miaofa Zhenren already knew the location of the anchor point of Zhenyi Sect in this area.

The real strength of the Hengnan Zhou family, a thousand-year-old family, was not taken seriously by the Laojun Temple, but after all, it was a thousand-year-old family with a certain foundation, complicated connections, and more importantly, the location of the clan was quite clever. Laojun Temple had always had ideas about the Hengnan Zhou family and had made a lot of efforts, but due to the open and covert obstruction of the Doumu Palace, it failed to successfully infiltrate the power. In the end, it was unexpected that the Zhenyi Sect took advantage of it.

Now that the Zhenyi Sect has established its power in the Hengnan Zhou family, other forces will no longer be able to have any ideas about it in a short period of time. Instead, they have to be wary of the Zhenyi Sect using the Hengnan Zhou family's territory as a base to radiate in all directions.

This is by no means an unfounded worry; it is the power of Shang Xuan Men and Chang Sheng Zhenren. Once there is a point to exert force, it will be like a dam that has been opened, surging forward.

"Zhou Qing."

Thinking of the Hengnan Zhou family, Xinglin Miaofa Zhenren immediately thought of the key person in taking down the Hengnan Zhou family, a genius who had recently become famous.

Even with the support of Shangxuanmen, if it weren't for a genius like Zhou Qing, it would have been impossible to take down the Hengnan Zhou family at such a fast speed, and to bring in the power of the Zhenyi Sect's Changsheng Zhenren at such an unexpected speed.

Thinking of Zhou Qing, Xinglin Miaofa Zhenren remembered something. After the matter of attacking Shangxuanmen was confirmed by Doumu Palace and Taibai Sword Sect, most of the Yuanying level 3 cultivators outside the sect were detained by the two Shangxuan sects and could not return to the sect. However, Guo Fubo, who originally had a great possibility of not returning from participating in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly, returned to the mountain gate smoothly.

According to Guo Fubo, he was able to come back because of the help of Zhou Qing from Zhenyi Sect.

(End of this chapter)