I am immortal with scientific thinking

Chapter 133 Departure and Arrival

Qingyunzong.

The sun was rising in the east, and a ray of golden sunlight sprinkled on the square in front of a temple on a mountain peak.

When Lin Chen arrived in a chariot, there were already two young monks standing in the empty square.

"Senior Brother Zhiming, Senior Sister Mengyao." Lin Chen landed on the square and greeted with a smile.

"Well, you're here." Zhang Zhiming nodded as a greeting.

On the other hand, Zhang Mengyao sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, exuding a fierce aura from her body, mixed with a vague killing intent.

"This killing intent always has an inexplicable sense of familiarity..." Glancing at Zhang Mengyao, Lin Chen inexplicably had this thought in his mind.

But he didn't think about it, instead he found a place, sat down cross-legged, and took a rest on his own.

He has been notified by Daoist Changqing that he will soon enter the land of the fallen gods, so he must recharge his energy and prepare well.

After all, after receiving so many benefits, if he doesn't take back the Enlightenment Stone, who knows if he will settle his score after the fall?
Soon, Wang Cheng and Zhang Hao also came here one after another.

The former's face became serious, and he no longer talked as much as usual, while the latter was as taciturn as ever, and found a place to rest.

During these three years, the five of them also tried to cooperate, and it seemed to work well, but no one can be sure what will happen in actual combat.

So at this moment, each of them was hurrying to adjust and prepare for the next big battle, and the scene fell into silence for a moment.

"Boom~boom~boom!"

Suddenly, three loud bells sounded from the square outside the hall.

The five people woke up from closing their eyes and looked out of the sky.

I saw a bright aura flying from the sky and landed on the high platform not far in front of them.

After the spiritual light dissipated, Master Changqing and more than 30 people from Qingyunmen appeared in front of the five people.

And these more than 30 people from Qingyunmen all had stern faces, sharp auras, and a bloody aura permeated their bodies. They were obviously battle-tested existences, and their strength had all reached the foundation-building stage!

Not only that, but the five people in front were also wearing the costumes of true disciples!
Obviously, the identities of these people are the same as Lin Chen and others, they are true disciples of Qingyun sect, and they may even be disciples of Jindan Daoist!

The true disciples of Qingyun Sect are selected once every few decades. If they reach the late stage of foundation establishment before the age of one hundred, they will have a chance to obtain a golden core spiritual object once.

The reason for doing this is because the foundation-building cultivator has a lifespan of more than 200 years, but if he cannot achieve the golden core before the age of 150, there will be little hope after that.

Zhang Zhiming's true disciples were selected in the past few years, and behind Daoist Changqing were the true disciples of the previous generation.

They have already entered the foundation-building stage, and the leader opened up the Zifu. They have entered the foundation-building stage, and I am afraid that they have the hope of Jindan!

"However, having the hope of a golden elixir and achieving a golden elixir are two different things. I don't know how many true biography of the Qingyun Sect have stepped into the late stage of foundation establishment early, but they have been stuck here..."

"Meet the real man!"

Lin Chen stepped forward and saluted, and seeing the true disciple behind Master Changqing, this thought flashed through his mind.

The key to promoting Jindan is not how early to reach the late stage of foundation establishment, but whether you can comprehend the legendary Jindan daoyun.

According to the inheritance of Huashen and the records in the classics, one needs to comprehend the so-called golden elixir dao rhyme in order to break through.

In Lin Chen's view, the so-called Jindan Daoyun refers to the spiritual energy of the monk, which should be condensed into a state representing the monk himself in the aura. Only when this state is reached can he be promoted safely.

In his understanding, aura is equivalent to stem cells, and cultivation is equivalent to injecting one's own genes into stem cells.

The injected gene must have a complete fragment and be expressed correctly. Only in this way can it develop into a normal individual instead of growing randomly.

In the same way, the promotion of Jindan is the same, the spirit, energy and spirit that have been integrated into the spiritual energy should be integrated into one, instead of scattered randomly.

Otherwise, when the monk breaks through, the breakthrough will fail due to the incoordination of the three in the aura, and the vitality will be severely injured, or even collapsed.

'But to reach this state, one must either comprehend it and then adjust oneself, or rely on hard piles of resources to forcibly adjust. '

'The latter is impossible, because in Lingnan land, there are not so many resources to promote Jindan, so most people can only choose the former. '

'To comprehend this kind of thing, sometimes it really doesn't depend on talent, but luck, and I don't know if I have this luck, so I choose to spread inner alchemy martial arts to explore. '

Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Chen's mind, but he quickly withdrew his thoughts.

In the arena, Master Changqing's eyes slowly swept across the crowd in the square, making everyone feel solemn for no reason.

"Since everyone is here, let's go with the old man!"

I saw that Master Changqing waved his sleeves, and a ray of spiritual light flew out from his sleeves.

And this flying aura turned into a huge building boat in a blink of an eye, and appeared steadily in the open space beside it.

This building is about tens of feet long, nearly ten feet wide, and five or six feet high.The whole body of the boat is made of cyan qinggang wood, and there are wonderful sigils engraved on it.

The head of this boat looks like a dragon's head, while its tail is nearly ten feet long and covered with blue scales the size of a fist.

The entire building boat was covered by a faint cyan light curtain, which looked like a cyan dragon about to take off.

"Everyone, board the ship!"

Master Changqing looked at the crowd and said with a blank expression.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

Everyone bowed to thank them, and then they boarded the boat in an orderly manner.

Lin Chen and others boarded the boat first, and the dozens of Qing Yunzong Foundation Establishment Elders also boarded the boat in an orderly manner.

In the end, Master Changqing boarded the boat.

The next moment, the entire building shone with dazzling light, and then slowly lifted into the air, flying towards the Hengduan Mountain Range.

In just a few breaths, the building boat rose to a height of thousands of feet, flying in the thick clouds.

It was the first time for Lin Chen and the others to stand at such a height, so their figures shook for a while.

Generally speaking, disciples in the Qi refining period cannot fly in the air, and foundation-building monks can only fly at a height of several hundred feet.

Even if Zongmen's dandelion grass is teleported, the highest distance from the ground will not exceed a hundred feet.

Because the higher the flying altitude, the more powerful the monks will be hit by the strong wind, and because of the limitation of the cultivation level of the low-level monks, their aura can only support them to a height of several hundred feet.

After half a cup of tea, everyone got used to flying at this altitude, but when they saw the strong winds that fell outside the shield of the building ship, many people still showed very fearful expressions on their faces.

Lin Chen sat in a corner, quietly watching the monks on the boat.

Except for the five of them at this time, the rest are Foundation Establishment monks.

Among them are old people, middle-aged people, and these young people.

But no matter which one they were, there was an icy coldness about them, and there was an indescribable sophistication in their behavior.

Obviously, they are not the elders who are responsible for the production of resources, but each of them is a monk who has experienced many battles and is responsible for killing the sect.

There are more than 200 foundation-building monks in the Zongmen's face, and even if there are hidden ones, they are only three hundred.

Excluding those who are proficient in cultivating immortals, responsible for production, suppressing various regions, and monks who stayed behind in the sect, these more than 30 foundation-building monks can be regarded as having come out in full force.

'Interesting, it seems that you are really going to risk your life, but then again, why did the three Jindan only see Changqing Daoist? '

Lin Chen looked around from the corner of his eye, but quickly took it back.

The existence of the Golden Core cultivator has nothing to do with him, what he should be more concerned about now is the next battle.

Whether it is inside the land of the fallen gods or outside the land of the fallen gods, it is dangerous enough!

In this way, under the personal control of Jindan Daoist, the boat flew for seven days and seven nights, and finally came to the foot of a continuous mountain range.

Looking from a distance, this majestic mountain range looks like a crawling giant dragon, ready to rise into the sky at any time.

According to Changqing real person, this is exactly the area where the land of Huashen's fall is located.

This mountain range blocks it from the outside world, and there is only one canyon to enter and exit.

As soon as the Louchuan approached the mountain range, Master Changqing immediately raised the flight altitude and hid the Louchuan in the clouds.

Obviously, even if it is just the land of the fallen, it is enough for Jindan Daoist to be careful to avoid any accidents.

Soon, Lin Chen and his boat flew towards a certain place along the sky above the mountains.

Because the building boat was hidden in the thick clouds, what Lin Chen and others saw was a vast expanse of white clouds.

But not long after flying, the sea of ​​clouds thousands of miles away in the distance suddenly set off waves, which instantly transformed into waves like sea tides.

Do not!
It wasn't clouds that moved like a sea tide, but aura, a tide made up of aura!
Lin Chen looked there, and his face gradually became serious.

Because there is the destination of their trip, the entrance to the land of the fallen gods!
(End of this chapter)