Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 492: Fight, a small test

"Senior Zhou, the people from the Qiushui Society are here."

Zhou Haoming, who was digging for ore in the mine, suddenly heard his subordinates report and immediately dropped the pickaxe in his hand:

"What are you doing here? Are you here to rob the mineral vein?"

The Mahayana shook his head:
"I don't know, but the person who came was quite arrogant, with the cultivation level of a Loose Immortal, and he has already injured quite a few brothers."

"That's unreasonable!"

Zhou Haoming walked all the way to the cave entrance and found that a large number of people from the Qiu Shui Society were blocking the cave entrance. Several Mahayana Taoists from the Hongyun Gang were supporting a Taoist priest in a black robe.

The latter looked listless and barely able to breathe, obviously having been beaten into this state.

"Senior Zhou!"

"Senior Zhou..."

Seeing Zhou Haoming coming, everyone in the Hongyun Gang retreated.

Zhou Haoming stepped forward, took a look at the man's injuries, and then stuffed a pill into his mouth, which helped him recover slightly.

"senior……"

Zhou Haoming raised his hand to stop him:

"I'll handle it!"

After saying that, he walked out of the crowd and looked towards the Qiu Shui Society.

The other side did not have many people, only ten in total, but their realm strength was much stronger than the people from the Hongyun Gang present.

There are two wandering immortals, and all eight of their subordinates are Mahayana.

"What do you mean by injuring the people from the Red Cloud Gang?"

The two leaders of the Qiushui Society laughed:
"What do you mean? Don't you understand, Brother Zhou? This mine was jointly mined by my Qiu Shui Society and others a hundred years ago, but now it is monopolized by you guys. Brother Zhou, you come to ask us?"

“You two are wrong. I have been mining here for at least thousands of years, but this place has never been included in your organization’s territory.

"It is occupied by independent cultivators like us. As for the immortal jades that your association earned here before, they were just taken from the gaps between the teeth of independent cultivators like us..."

While delaying, Zhou Haoming sent a message to Wei Zhong.

But he didn't know that Wei Zhong was also in trouble.

Six people blocked the entrance of the mine, staring at the people in the cave with eager eyes.

"The Desolate Dark Society?"

Coincidentally, this is the organization led by Mitian, and even more coincidental, the leading immortal is the one who recruited Wei Zhong in the first place.

'It seems to be called something like Shijing?'

The other party looked at Wei Zhong and the other people in the mine and said jokingly:
"Fellow Daoist Wei is unwilling to join our Huangming Society, and instead joins forces with a group of scattered immortals.

"It's a pity that these guys are not very strong. Now they are being bullied for no reason."

"Why are you wasting time with these guys? The boss has issued an order that this mine must be taken back. We'll grab it and quickly go to the market to find treasures..."

The void tide that occurs once every ten thousand years has just passed, and the market in the city is gathering a large number of rare treasures. No wonder the man in front of him is so impatient.

His companions urged him, but Shi Jing was not in a hurry:
"Fellow Daoist Wei, are you willing to give it up? As long as you give up this mine, I can say a few good words to the leader, and I will not pursue the past and invite you to join my Desolate Dark Society again."

Wei Zhong just blinked when he heard this, and there was not much excitement on his face.

Holding the flashing message in his hand, he sighed in his heart:
"There's trouble on the other side, too!"

Looking at the people in front of him, Wei Zhong understood that the two groups of forces were probably communicating with each other secretly and wanted to seize the two territories in one fell swoop.

'Although Hongyun allowed me to throw away one, I cannot throw this one away.'

Summon Zhou Haoming and ask him not to conflict with the Qiu Shui Society and to withdraw with the monks in the gang.

Then Wei Zhong looked up at the people in front of him:

"Do you two really need this mine?"

"The leader's orders must not be disobeyed!"

"What a coincidence! I also received an order from the gang leader. So do we have to fight?"

Shi Jing and Xiang Chenyi looked at each other and turned their heads together:

"Then don't blame us, Brother Wei, for bullying the weak."

It has only been over a hundred years since Wei Zhong ascended to heaven, but the two of them have been in this Jinhai City for at least a thousand years, and it has been ten thousand years since they were promoted to Loose Immortals. It seems that they are not wrong in dealing with Wei Zhong.

"Senior Wei!"

The Mahayana monks around him cried out in surprise, realizing that it was unwise to fight two people at once.

Wei Zhong ignored the persuasion and just ordered his gang members to retreat to prevent themselves from being affected by the fight between the immortals.

Wei Zhong took a step forward and came to the outside of the thunder mine, looking at the two people from the Huangming Society, with an empty thunder pickaxe on his shoulder.

Seeing this, Shi Jing shouted:

"Brother Wei, do you intend to use this pickaxe to fight with the two of us? Do you think you look down on us?"

Wei Zhong blinked and saw that one of the two men was holding a sword and the other was holding a heavy hammer.

They are all magical weapons of immortals, and are far superior to the semi-immortal weapons in Wei Zhong's hands.

"It's not that I look down on you. It's just that I haven't been in this Cinder City for long. I'm short of money and can't afford to buy immortal tools. I can only use this thunder pick to compare with you two."

As he spoke, he had already taken off the thunder pickaxe from his shoulder, held it in his right hand, and supported it with his left hand, as if he was holding the thunder pickaxe to attack.

Seeing that Wei Zhong's actions did not seem fake, Shi Jing and the others were almost laughing out of anger, especially Xiang Chenyi, who looked even more impatient and stepped forward to attack with a heavy hammer in hand.

As he took a step forward, the mountains shook and Wei Zhong could feel a rumbling sound from the soles of his feet.

"A physical training monk?"

He didn't expect that the other party was a body-refining immortal like himself, and his strength was extraordinary. Even the immortal-level mineral veins would tremble under his footsteps.

Wei Zhong's expression did not change. He moved his right foot back and his left leg forward. The meteorite evil accumulated in his chest was no longer restrained.

He opened his mouth and spit out the air, which turned into a black cloud and fell on the pickaxe.

However, this iron evil did not corrode the thunder pickaxe, but instead lingered in the palms of the pickaxe head like a magnetic evil cloud.

Wei Zhong swung the pickaxe, and the evil cloud moved with it, like waving a flag.

After a hundred years of research, Wei Zhong was unable to refine the Kongming Leihao, but he was able to make many modifications to it.

On the head of the pickaxe, Wei Zhong engraved a fairy pattern that could effectively restrain the Falling Star Iron Evil.

The original intention was to reduce the flow of thunder evil during the process of mining thunder mines, and accumulate more of it in Wei Zhong's body.

But at this moment, this binding fairy pattern has become a means to fight the enemy.

The evil cloud was added to the pickaxe, and such a large amount of iron evil made the figure rushing towards Chen Yi pause.

He knew how powerful the Iron Evil was. Normally, it would take more than ten days to refine a small piece of Iron Evil and expel it from the body.

Such a large mass invading the body is enough to damage the immortal level body.

Xiang Chenyi stopped, stomped his foot, and the heavy hammer in his hand fell naturally, and an invisible force was suddenly applied to it.

Wei Zhong felt his body sink, and the force on his shoulders almost pressed him into the mountains.

"Crack!"

The rocks under my feet were shattered, and the sound was startling:

"gravity?"

This is the external manifestation of the power of law, but it is not the iconic law field of Xuanxian.

Instead, it is a magical technique that radiates from the inside out and can only target certain individuals.

“I was born in the Earth-Falling World of the Middle Thousand Worlds. The core of the earth there has undergone an abnormal change, and the gravity is even greater than that of this Immortal World.

"Since I was born, I have been using gravity to refine my body. I have been practicing all the way until now, and I have already comprehended the wonders of the law of gravity..."

"Comprehension, then why haven't I seen your law and Tao seeds appear?"

Wei Zhong's words immediately stopped the latter's flattery. "You?"

It is extremely difficult to condense the seeds of laws and daos. Even Xiang Chenyi, who has been ascending to this world for nearly ten thousand years, has not succeeded.

He just relies on his overwhelming reputation to oppress the independent cultivators all day long.

Wei Zhong slightly bent his body, watching Chen Yi burst into laughter, his expression changed from gloomy to bright:

"You stubborn fellow, let's see how you can move under the influence of my law of gravity."

However, the smile only lasted for a moment before suddenly freezing.

All I heard was bursts of thunder coming from Wei Zhong's body, like real thunder roaring from the sky.

Purple-gold lightning burst out from Wei Zhong's body, and his body gradually straightened up and continued to rise.

And there was no sign of stopping, eight feet, nine feet, ten feet, two feet, until the forehead was about to touch the ceiling of the cave.

A giant over three meters tall appeared in the mine, and all the Mahayana and Hedao practitioners who were watching this scene exclaimed in amazement.

The people from the Hongyun Gang were all surprised, and the people from the Qiushui Society were also filled with surprise and doubt when they saw this.

Shi Jing's face was solemn. With his level of cultivation, he naturally understood that Wei Zhong's Dharma body was not just a false facade, but was formed by the expansion of his own Dharma body. It was a real change in his physical body.

He looked at Xiang Chenyi in front of him, wanting to see how the latter would respond.

The other party was annoyed, looked up at Wei Zhong who had become a giant, and roared:
"What's the point of becoming giant? You don't even understand what true body training is."

He opened his mouth and roared, and the gravity that had just been applied to Wei Zhong's body increased again.

Wei Zhong only felt his body sink slightly, and the opponent had already rushed forward with a thunder hammer, pointing directly at Wei Zhong's head.

The thunder pick in Wei Zhong's hand was like a toothpick, held between his two fingers. Seeing him attacking Chen Yi, his expression did not change at all.

With a light step of his right foot, the three-meter-tall giant body instantly turned into a ball of lightning. The heavy hammer hit only a residual image, leaving Xiang Chenyi with a look of surprise.

The hammer was lifted and rotated, and a black afterimage appeared on the surface of the hammer, which was a fine space crack.

If a casual immortal does not cultivate the laws of space, it will be difficult for him to break through the extremely stable space of the fairyland, but the Cinder City is an exception.

This place is the fragile connection between the fairyland and the void. Even conventional storage magic weapons cannot be used here, which shows how fragile the space here is.

Therefore, the law of gravity concentrated on the surface of the hammer alone has shown signs of breaking through space.

"Brother Xiang, stop. If you destroy this mineral vein, the owner will not forgive you."

Hearing the word "leader", Xiang Chenyi woke up as if from a dream.

He stopped swinging the hammer and looked coldly at the giant beside him.

"You're lucky, kid."

Unexpectedly, Wei Zhong's voice came from his ears:

"Oh, should I thank you?"

Xiang Chenyi's face changed suddenly, and then he heard thunder and whistling swords. A blue sword separated Lei Hao and Xiang Chenyi's head.

Shi Jing grabbed Xiang Chenyi and retreated violently, looking at where Wei Zhong was, his eyes flickering.

"What a fast escape method!"

Immortals cannot break through space, so their escape speed naturally depends on the escape methods they have learned and the power of the laws they have mastered.

Unfortunately, the lightning law that Wei Zhong practiced was one that allowed for extremely fast escape. His body turned into lightning and he was so fast that there were few rivals among those of the same level.

Even if the two people before him had accumulated experience at the level of immortals for ten thousand years, they could not compare with him.

Shi Jing's face was solemn. The lightning giant not far away flashed again, and except for the afterimage left at the original place, his figure disappeared again.

"Brother Xiang, be careful!"

Shi Jing held the sword in his backhand and thrust it into the air. As the sword fell, thin ice crystals appeared from the tip of the sword.

In just a moment, it spread rapidly and turned into an ice crystal cage that wrapped up the two of them.

Wei Zhong just arrived with the Thunder Pickaxe and swung it, landing right on a piece of ice crystal that was over ten feet thick.

A heavy hammer was raised towards Chen Yi from inside, and the heavy recoil force immediately doubled and applied to Wei Zhong's body.

He frowned slightly, and tapped the pickaxe lightly with his fingers. A streak of purple-gold lightning immediately sank into the large iron blade on the pickaxe head.

Lei Hao quickly let go and Wei Zhong retreated quickly.

The bound Meteorite Iron Evil exploded, including the Sky Thunder Pickaxe and the ice crystals constructed by the power of the law.

The thunder roared and the iron evil raged, causing the Mahayana masters who were watching not far away to change their expressions.

"senior!"

"..."

Among them were voices of support for the two men from the Qiu Shui Society, as well as the amazement of the members of his own Hongyun Gang at Wei Zhong's unpredictable methods.

Footsteps were approaching not far away. It was Zhou Haoming and others who were retreating from another mine.

He looked at Wei Zhong's towering body, and a look of shock appeared on his exposed old face.

In the not-too-distant Iron Evil Storm, two rays of spiritual light emerged from within it, forcibly breaking through the Iron Evil blockade, flying to the ground, revealing the figures of Xiang Chenyi and Shi Jing.

Shi Jing was fine, there was a layer of ice crystals on his body surface and he didn't suffer any damage.

However, Xiang Chenyi was not good at protecting himself, and his outer robe was torn into tatters by the iron evil spirit, revealing his strong bronze body underneath.

Wei Zhong sighed when he saw this:

"As expected of a physical practitioner, this little bit of lightning is not enough to cause any damage."

He was just a little embarrassed, but not injured at all.

"Good of you Wei Zhong, if I don't avenge today's vengeance, I will have practiced in vain for ten thousand years."

Xiang Chenyi was so angry that he picked up the heavy hammer and was ready to continue fighting.

Unexpectedly, the tokens on his and Shi Jing's waists suddenly flashed with light. When the two of them picked up the tokens in their hands and looked at each other, both looked unwilling.

"You're lucky today!"

He left behind these wild words and asked the audience to leave.

Wei Zhong and Zhou Haoming were completely confused by this.

Outside the mine, there is a secluded wasteland, with red clothes all over the sky, and the silk stretches out like red clouds on the ground.

Two figures shuttled back and forth in it, laughing from time to time.

"Since Fairy Hongyun has already broken through the realm of Xuanxian, why didn't she tell us two?
"It will also prevent a conflict today and damage the harmony."

A ray of sword light came out from the red cloud, and the red clouds around it seemed to solidify, allowing the latter to escape to the horizon, revealing a man in a light blue Taoist robe.

On the other side, red clouds were floating, and a huge figure was walking leisurely in it. The red clouds around it could not touch its body, and a mysterious Taoist pattern was flashing on its chest.

Under the shining light, the red clouds retreated as soon as they encountered it.

He flew into the air side by side with the man in blue robe, looked at the void in front of him, and frowned slightly.

The red clouds rose into the sky and gathered together, forming a human shape.

No hands or feet, no face, everything is like a dummy made of silk.

The blue-robed Taoist held the sword and carried it on his back:
"Since Fellow Daoist Hongyun has revealed his ability, why don't you reveal your true form?"

"His appearance is terrifying, and it scares the two Taoist friends..."

"Ah……"

"..."

After many conversations, the ownership of several resources was finally finalized.

"In addition, I would like to get involved in what you two are planning."

Seeing the two pretending to be deaf and dumb, the red silk floated and vibrated, making a trembling sound:
"I would also like to share a piece of the Immortal Venerable's Void Bracelet..."

(End of this chapter)