I am cultivating the golden elixir path in the heavens

Chapter 10: Refining Qi and Dan Liquid, Ouyang Feng Seeks His Own Death (Seeking Follow-up Reading)
Since when, a trend of meditating and chanting Taoist scriptures has been popular among the Quanzhen Sect.

From the head Taoist Ma Yu to the third and fourth generations of ordinary Taoists.

Those who do not obtain the method will work hard to understand the method; those who obtain the method will practice hard to enter the Tao.

Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji both knew how difficult it was to enter the realm of Taoism.

If I hadn’t seen with my own eyes how my junior uncle successfully entered Taoism, and then spent a hundred days building his foundation, practicing various Taoist methods, and displaying all kinds of magical powers.

Ma Yu and the others would never believe that it is possible to practice Taoism in this world.

But even though they clearly couldn't achieve anything, they still persisted, just in case they succeeded one day!
During the day, Li Qingtian spends most of his time gathering and refining energy to enhance the elixir and increase his magic power.

“Without magic power, even a skilled cook cannot cook without rice.” Whether it is the Qingmu Technique, the Fireball Technique or the Cloud Riding Technique, these all require strong magic power to support.

“Gather the essence of nature, incorporate it into my Taoist body, practice the Qi circulation, and transform it into elixir liquid, laying the foundation for the next step of refining the inner elixir.”

Apart from taking pills to increase magic power, all that is left is hard practice day after day.

Between heaven and earth, the essence visible to the naked eye turned into colorful streams of light, or turned into wisps of white mist, and quickly penetrated into Li Qingtian's eyebrows.

"After one or two months of continuous hard training, the elixir in my body has increased significantly, and a certain amount of mana has been generated."

"Hahahaha, today I refined the elixir, and finally I know the joy of practicing Taoism!"

Li Qingtian stood on the top of the mountain in a green Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, with a handsome face and a natural and unrestrained temperament.

He looked like an immortal banished from the mountains, a peerless immortal.

When Ma Yu and his companions came to pay their respects, they were also shocked, "Young Master is becoming more and more like a deity."

He is detached from the world and displays his sagely temperament and elegant demeanor.

Ma Yu and the others were even more envious. Their junior master was already walking ahead like a banished immortal. When would they be able to enter the Tao?

This path is truly worth practicing.

"What do you want?" It was rare for seven people to come together.

He had just finished his training, and was in high spirits and full of energy.

There are no immortals or true practitioners in this world, so he wants to be the first one to attain true cultivation.

Absorb the essence of heaven and earth, imitate the energy of nature, refine various spells, and cultivate various supernatural powers.

"Master Junior, Ouyang Feng has started a hunger strike and self-mutilation."

Qiu Chuji reported, "He has been wanting to leave, saying that he doesn't want to test his magic on you anymore. We can't do anything about him, so we can only come and report this to you."

Li Qingtian: “…”

Ouyang Feng is one of the five greatest masters in the world.

A martial arts master who is said to be the best in the world since Wang Chongyang.

He actually started a hunger strike and began to harm himself.

"Am I really that scary?" Li Qingtian thought to himself, "I actually made the great West Poison want to die."

He gave up being the number one person in the world and neglected the opportunity to test his magic. What did Xidu want to do?

Go back to Baituo Villa and continue to cause trouble for his sister-in-law?

Or is it that tea is poisoning the Central Plains martial arts world?

Or, go back and train your nephew Ouyang Ke, who is like your own son?
"Take me to have a look."

Li Qingtian frowned and said calmly: "Ouyang Feng is the most suitable test subject. It will be very troublesome to find a new one."

This kind of extremely evil person is also very skilled in martial arts, so it would be most appropriate to make use of him.

If Ouyang Feng knew what Li Qingtian was thinking.

I'm afraid he'll hit his head against a wall or commit suicide.

This is a bit simpler and more crude.

"Uncle Junior Master, please come this way."

Qiu Chuji immediately led the way, portraying the image of a "lackey" to perfection.

In fact, Qiu Chuji felt that it was a great opportunity for him to be able to guide a great figure like his junior master and to be his "lackey".

Quanzhen Sect, in the side hall.

In an iron cage about one meter in size, Ouyang Feng had disheveled hair, a dirty face, dull eyes, and was even filled with despair.

He couldn't help but laugh at himself secretly, "Haha, I thought that once Wang Chongyang died, even if I was injured, I could still turn the Quanzhen Sect upside down. Who would have thought..."

The boat actually capsized in the gutter.

A young Taoist priest, who claimed to be Wang Chongyang's junior fellow apprentice, turned out to be a genuine Taoist practitioner.

Not only can you practice Taoism, but you can also practice magical spells.

He even used me to test the power of his magic, how humiliating it was to me!

Ouyang Feng was indignant.

He had never suffered such a terrible defeat in his life. "Even last time, Wang Chongyang just took advantage of my unpreparedness and launched a sneak attack, but he only seriously injured me."

But this time, I can’t even escape.

Your life is in someone's hands.

"Ouyang Feng, I heard that you were on a hunger strike and mutilating yourself?" Li Qingtian's words floated quietly into Ouyang Feng's ears, sounding plain and indifferent.

"Yes, it is true." Ouyang Feng did not hide it, but he did not dare to look up at Li Qingtian.

Li Qingtian's godlike temperament, extraordinary appearance, and ruthless methods...

All these made him feel uncomfortable.

He wanted to go home, to return to White Camel Villa.

However, Ouyang Feng suddenly didn't dare to say what was in his heart.

"Let him out." Li Qingtian said calmly, "Since you harmed good girls, killed innocent people, and trespassed into Quanzhen Sect, your fate has been determined."

In this life, Ouyang Feng was able to meet him.

Isn’t this a kind of fairy fate!

It's just that we didn't catch it.

"What...exactly do you want in exchange for letting me go?" Ouyang Feng asked in a deep voice.

Facing a godly figure like Li Qingtian, he no longer had the arrogance and pride of the past.

He dared not reveal even a hint of his sinister and domineering temperament.

I'm really scared.

Ouyang Feng's heart trembled.

Li Qingtian did not answer Ouyang Feng. He stood with his hands behind his back, allowing Qiu Chuji to open the iron cage. He was not afraid that Ouyang Feng would escape.

Ok?
Are you going to let me out?

Ouyang Feng's face changed, but how can I escape?

Li Qingtian didn't say to release them.

Ouyang Feng's face changed again and again. He hurriedly gathered his internal strength and flew towards Li Qingtian.

"Death!"

He gathered all his internal strength and struck out, wanting to challenge Li Qingtian with the power of a martial arts master.

He vainly hoped to fight his way out and survive.

"This is my only chance."

If he missed this opportunity, Ouyang Feng didn’t know how many more years he would have to wait.

Not to be missed.

"Ouyang Feng, you are so bold!"

"How dare you attack Junior Master-Uncle!"

"Stop him quickly!"

Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and others naturally noticed this sudden change.

They all shouted and wanted to step forward to stop it, but they were still a step slow.

"court death!"

Li Qingtian's eyes showed murderous intent, and a cold light flashed across them.

He did want to keep Ouyang Feng to continue experimenting with new spells, but that didn't mean he could let Ouyang Feng run rampant and challenge him.

"I originally wanted to give you a chance to choose to live. If you stay by my side and experiment with magic, I might as well grant you a chance to become an immortal in the future."

Li Qingtian said coldly: "But you don't know how to cherish and fight for it."

It's not his fault.

Ouyang Feng: "..."

and many more!

And such good things?
Ouyang Feng's face turned green instantly.

I...I don't want to die!

If you had told me earlier that there was a gift from the immortal, I, Ouyang Feng, would be willing to accept anything you said.

You little calf nose, you are so pregnant!

At this moment, Ouyang Feng felt extremely regretful.

If he had known earlier, he would have acted slower.

It's too late to stop now.

Ouyang Feng: "I... regret it so much!"

Boom!

Li Qingtian slightly opened the five fingers of his right hand, and a fireball the size of a fist appeared instantly. He raised his hand and smashed it towards Ouyang Feng, who was immediately enveloped by the sea of ​​fire and screamed in agony.

Ouyang Feng wanted to regret and beg for mercy, but the pain of burning prevented him from opening his mouth.

"I really want to follow you around, even if it means being your slave." This was Ouyang Feng's last thought.

If he had known that Li Qingtian wanted to conquer him, he would never have taken the risk!
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