Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 466: Good and evil are like sand in my palm, Dan Jie tempers the body and breaks the immortal family (Please reward and subscribe!)

Purple lightning flashed across the sky and thunderclouds rolled, but the core area of ​​the Wanlei Sea was filled with clear skies and fresh air.

Several towering mountains are suspended in the air. Among them is a Taoist palace carved entirely from green jade, with flying eaves and 33,600 light gold wind chimes hanging on it. At this time, they sway gently in the breeze, making bursts of clear sounds.

Around the Taoist palace, nine floating fairy islands are arranged according to the law. Spiritual springs gush out on the islands, exotic flowers and plants bloom in profusion, cranes flap their wings, and clever monkeys climb vines. There are also thousand-year-old pines that are twisted like dragons, with rays of light visible between the pine needles.

Directly below the Taoist Palace, the sea of ​​ten thousand thunders was surging, and purple lightning was like a dragon entering the water, stirring up waves thousands of feet high. However, when it touched the Taoist Palace's restrictions, it turned into misty spiritual fog that lingered.

Above the Taoist Palace, five hundred-foot-long immortal auras were dancing like colorful ribbons. These were the five-element restrictions that Lu Cheng had set up here after he had cultivated his primordial spirit:

The gold energy is sharp, the white light is dazzling; the wood energy is lively, the green light is flowing; the water energy is long, the black waves are rippling; the fire energy is fierce, the red clouds are burning the sky; the earth energy is heavy, the yellow light is deep and condensed.

The five colors interweave and illuminate the sky, making the entire Taoist palace look like a fairyland.

This is the Immortal Palace of the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Thunders, and it is also one of the most sacred places in the hearts of cultivators from the seven realms.

Amid the rolling sea of ​​clouds, a blue-red sword light flew through the air like a dragon, breaking through the thick mist.

A female fairy was holding a sword, her clothes fluttering, and a faint fairy aura was surrounding her. It was Miao Chuyun, who had returned to Wanlei Haidao Palace after handling business at Baoguang Chamber of Commerce.

She looked up and saw thunderclouds covering the sky above the Wanlei Sea in the distance. Purple lightning was moving like a dragon, but the main peak where the Taoist Palace was located was covered with rosy clouds. The jade buildings were looming in the sea of ​​clouds, like a palace in the sky.

She always feels at peace when she returns home. Although she is surrounded by people and has great power outside, Miao Chuyun is still unwilling to go out unless it is necessary. She prefers to practice in the mountains and complete the tasks assigned by her master.

'I will go into seclusion for a while to clear my mind.'

With this thought in mind, Miao Chuyun planned to return to his Lingshan Cave Residence.

She also wanted to go and pay a visit to her master, but Lu Cheng had been in seclusion for many years and did not follow conventional etiquette or like to be disturbed. Going to pay a visit to her master all the time would only make her master unhappy.

Miao Chuyun had just returned to the cave when the jade talisman on his waist suddenly trembled. A golden light leaped out of the talisman and transformed into the clear voice of the master:

"Chu Yun, come and see me."

"Follow Master's command."

Miao Chuyun was cheered up upon hearing this, and immediately rode his sword towards the main peak.

On the main peak, a majestic five-colored light was flowing and surging. Lu Cheng was obviously also in the process of meditation, but he used his mind to transmit the message directly:
"Chu Yun, there is a sword fight between good and evil monks thirty thousand miles to the southwest. You should bring more people with my talisman to mediate and bring the two monks back to the Taoist Palace."

Before the voice fell, a light purple talisman flew out from the cave and landed in Miao Chuyun's palm. The talisman was covered with thunder patterns and there was a faint sound of dragon roar.

"Disciple obeys your command." Miao Chuyun saluted respectfully, and the sword light immediately turned to the southwest.

As she flew away, she thought to herself, "Master's cultivation is increasing day by day. Let me bring more people with me today. I'm afraid these two swordfighting parties will not be easy to deal with."

So Miao Chuyun, acting as a senior sister, cast out spells one after another. When she arrived at the edge of the Taoist Palace, there were already nearly a hundred sword lights there.

Among them are many Nascent Soul cultivators such as Youming, Shisheng, Yun Huanger, etc., and the rest are mostly at the Jindan and Golden Core realms.

Although the master does not like worldly affairs, he has disciples who take care of things for him. Therefore, although there are not many cultivators in the Heaven and Earth Demon Palace, each of them has profound magical powers and is not inferior to others.

As the cultivators flew away, the mountains and rivers below unfolded like a picture scroll.

There is a thousand-foot waterfall that falls like the Milky Way, with rainbow light faintly visible in the water mist; there is a forest of ancient pines, the pine waves are like the sea, and white cranes can be vaguely seen dancing.

There were thousands of miles of sea waves and schools of fish migrating. Miao Chuyun had no intention of watching these scenes, and his consciousness was outward, alert to his surroundings.

Suddenly, the clouds ahead were stained with blood, and the sound of fighting could be heard faintly.

Miao Chuyun's eyes lit up and he used his sword technique. The water and fire swords made clear sword sounds and accelerated to break through the blood cloud.

Thirty miles away, two groups of people were seen fighting each other in the sky above a deserted island, with swords flying everywhere and devilish flames raging.

There were about twenty people on one side, forming a formation. Seven Nascent Soul cultivators each occupied a star position, and the sword light was like a net.

The leader was an old Taoist priest with a white beard, holding a whisk in his hand. Every time he waved it, it brought up gusts of gusts of wind that blew over mountains and topple hills. His wind magic was brutal and violent.

There were only ten demon cultivators, but they were all fierce and powerful in magic. The leader was a red-haired old man holding a blood-red flag. Every time he waved it, evil spirits would howl.

There were already more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground of the deserted island below, some good and some evil, with blood seeping into the rocks.
Immortals and Buddhas are also cultivated by mortals, and there is no end to the cycle of life and death.

The grudges and hatreds could not be settled, and the fire burned down the Gongde Building.

"You idiots of the Xuanling Sect! Today I will use your blood and essence to sacrifice to my divine banner!" The red-haired old demon cultivator laughed wildly. Suddenly, three blood shadows flew out of the blood banner. They were all the Yin spirits of Yuanying cultivators, who were obviously imprisoned and refined by him with evil methods.

The white-bearded Taoist looked pale, and his magic power was obviously inferior, but he still stood straight: "Old devil forsaken by heaven! You killed my disciples and practiced these evil methods, you will be punished by heaven!"

“Heaven’s punishment?” The old demon Tianqi laughed grimly, “I have set up a Five-Transformation Soul Locking Formation here. The secrets of heaven are obscured. Who can…”

Before he finished his words, a green sword light came like a fairy from the sky and fell straight into the formation.

Miao Chuyun appeared gracefully, and the water and fire sword energy on her body turned into two-colored sword lights that slowly flew behind her. Her voice was as cold as frost:
"In compliance with the order of Lord Wanlei Sea and Land God, I am here to mediate the dispute here."

Both sides were shocked. Tianqi Old Demon narrowed his eyes and looked at the person who came, and saw that the person was just a female cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and he sneered:
"Where did this yellow-haired girl come from? How dare you?"

Before he could finish, Miao Chuyun had already offered the talisman given by Lu Cheng.

I saw the thunder pattern talisman standing against the wind, the thunder patterns on it moving like a living thing, and nine dragon-shaped lightning bolts seemed like they would strike down at any time!

Youming, Shisheng, Yun Huang'er and others immediately used swords to set up formations and surrounded the two groups of people.

These people were fighting with swords in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Thunders at this time, and they were also using secret methods to conceal the secrets. According to the legal principles commonly used in the cultivation world, the cultivators had the right to detain and sentence them.

The old demon Tianqi is only slightly ahead of the old man Baiyun. If he is besieged by the cultivators of Wanlei Sea again, there is no way he can win. Even his demon sons and grandsons, except himself, will not be able to escape and will be trapped here.

The old demon Tianqi suddenly changed color when he saw this. After a moment, he suddenly thought of something and said anxiously:

"Are you Chu Yun, the Water and Fire Sword Seedling? I am carrying a treasure and am here to meet your elders. Come with me and kill these Xuanling Sect bullies. Then we will go to pay respect to Lord Lu. Don't make mistakes."

"Fairy Miao, I am Duan Taihong, the Grand Elder of Xuanling Sect of Tongtian Realm. I have also come to Wanlei Sea specially to pay homage to Lord Lu. Please introduce me to him, Fairy."

Miao Chuyun did not say much about this. He rolled up his sleeves, led everyone to trap the two groups of monks, and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Qingyu Taoist Palace.

The monks in the sword formation around were ready to activate their flying swords at any time.

Seeing this, the cultivators from both the righteous and evil sects gradually retreated, stopped fighting, and dispersed.

On the way, Miao Chuyun secretly observed these cultivators and found that those led by Baiyun Sou Duan Taihong breathed a sigh of relief, while several demon cultivators had flickering eyes, as if conveying some message.

She pretended not to know, but she was already alert in her heart.

Fortunately, those demon cultivators, led by the old demon Tianqi, did nothing in the end.

After they had been flying for about half an hour, there was a sudden thunder and lightning where the sea and sky met in front of them. After Miao Chuyun made a spell, the thundercloud in front of him automatically opened up a passage.

Passing through the thundercloud, the view suddenly became clear:
In the center of the sea of ​​ten thousand thunders, a towering mountain was suspended in the air with a Taoist palace. The palace was made entirely of green jade, and wind chimes were hung on the eaves.

There are nine small islands surrounding the Taoist palace, each arranged according to the laws and directions. The islands are filled with the fragrance of elixirs and the dancing of fairy birds.

The most shocking thing is that above the Taoist palace, there are five hundred-foot-long fairy airs covering the sky like aurora ribbons.

"This... this is Lord Lu's Taoist temple..." An old Taoist with white beard among the righteous practitioners muttered to himself, his eyes full of awe.

If he had not come to the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Thunders with his master this time to pay homage to the God, with his magical powers and experience, he would probably never be able to pass through the barrier of the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Thunders in this lifetime.

Miao Chuyun led the practitioners to land on the White Jade Square on the main island, where a Taoist child had already come forward to greet them.

She was about to speak when she suddenly felt something and looked up.

On the highest observatory of the Taoist Palace, a figure stood with his hands behind his back. The man was wearing a simple Taoist robe, looking young, with a temperament mixed with vicissitudes and vigor. There was no fluctuation of magic power around him, but people felt invisible oppression. It was Lu Cheng Shenjun, the Yuanshen Divine Immortal.

“Master, the monks from both sides have been brought here.” Miao Chuyun saluted respectfully.

Lu Cheng nodded slightly, and his eyes swept over everyone. When touched by his eyes, whether it was the righteous golden elixir or the demonic Yuanying, they all felt their souls tremble, as if all their secrets were seen through.

"You are a guest from afar. No matter what old grudges you two fellow Taoists have, you should treat me as a guest when you come to my Wanlei Sea. Right?"

"As it should be."

"I was reckless before, please forgive me, Lord God."

The White Cloud Old Man Duan Taihong and the Old Demon Tianqi both bowed politely.

Just by looking at each other, they both felt like they were seen through, and immediately had a higher opinion of Lu Cheng's magic power.

'Originally, I only thought that Lu Cheng was good at taming beasts and had an ancient fire dragon as his natal spirit beast, which could compete with a cultivator in the middle stage of the Yuanshen. Now, I think of the previous intelligence that this person is also good at swordsmanship. I'm afraid the information is true... However, Duan Taihong and I met and fought in a hurry, and I also used the Five Transformations Soul Locking Formation to block the fluctuations of magic power and the perception of heaven's secrets. How did he manage to send disciples to stop him?
If we can kill Duan Taihong directly, then the chances of success will be much greater.'

Lu Cheng, Bai Yunsou and Tianqi went to the Taoist Palace to discuss matters.

Miao Chuyun, Shi Sheng, Yun Huang'er and others settled the two accompanying disciples to prevent them from causing any more disputes.

Half an hour later, Lu Cheng personally escorted Bai Yunsou and Tianqi out of the Taoist Palace, saying that he would think about it for two days before making a decision.

Less than a cup of tea later, Xiao Yuhong got the news and came to talk with her husband in the Taoist Palace:

"My dear, I heard that there are two guests in your house?"

People who practice Taoism are not tolerant of worldly etiquette, let alone such a sudden visit. As the hostess, Xiao Yuhong can choose not to show up.

"In order to fight for a piece of Yunxiao Golden Summit, both sides of the sword fight are just trying to win me over."

Lu Cheng smiled slightly and placed the two jade boxes on the table.

It turns out that if the soul cultivators in this world want to ascend to the upper realm, they must either cultivate to the peak of the soul and break through the void to ascend.

Or you have to rely on the ascension platform and ascend to the upper realm through the formation.

Of course, without the peak magical power of the soul, it is possible to forcibly break the void, but the chance of success is too low.

A Yuanshen cultivator is only half a step away from immortality, so he certainly won't throw his life away easily.

However, among the seven realms, the ascension platforms are limited.

First, it requires a special geographical environment that can sense the upper realm. Second, it requires a huge investment of resources. After construction is completed, it will be used more than ten times. If it is not properly maintained, it may be damaged.

Most of the Yuanshen cultivators in this world, even if they practiced for six thousand years in two lives, it was difficult to raise their own magic power to the peak of the Yuanshen realm, so the Ascension Platform became the inevitable choice for the Yuanshen cultivators in the Seven Realms. Like Lu Cheng before, those who chose to sneak through the space cracks directly lost four of their five lives, and this was because he had good luck.

A group of righteous monks built a golden-topped immortal platform, occupied Lingshan Mountain, and formed an alliance. Not only did they only allow close monks to use it, but they also had to pay a very high price for spiritual stones and spiritual objects every time they used it.

The demons and unorthodox monks from the seven realms gathered together to attack mountains and seize land.

Because both sides have great magical powers and possess the magical powers to move mountains and seas, collapse rivers and split the earth, they agree to have a sword fight every thousand years to decide the winner and occupy the Golden Summit, lest the war destroy the Yunxiao Golden Summit and put both sides in a desperate situation.

"It sounds like the righteous path makes more sense. We found the sacred place and built the Ascension Platform ourselves. There is nothing wrong with collecting some personnel to repair the Golden Summit."

Xiao Yuhong said this after she understood the whole story.

"Reasoning is useless in the face of life and death. Not to mention that the demonic and side sect cultivators won't reason with you, even the righteous cultivators will not obediently accept death in the face of life and death?
It's just that everyone can kill the evil demons and heretics, and then fight shoulder to shoulder." Lu Cheng shook his head and laughed when he heard it.

"It seems that my husband is planning to help the demon monks?"

After being together for a thousand years, Xiao Yuhong knew Lu Cheng's character very well and asked with a smile.

"The great catastrophe is coming. It doesn't matter if the cat is black or white. As long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat. Moreover, more demon monks will die, so you and I will lose less merit. Besides, even if I want to go to the righteous side, they may not look down on me."

As he spoke, Lu Cheng opened the two jade boxes, and inside each of them was a large peach and a dark red blood-colored elixir:
"This is... the Millennium Green Peach and the Eternal Calamity Pill?"

Xiao Yuhong had practiced Taoism for thousands of years and had considerable knowledge, so he quickly identified the two treasures.

The Millennium Peach is a magical treasure that can prolong life. Taking it can increase the lifespan of a cultivator by two hundred years. It is extremely precious.

However, life-extending spiritual objects cannot be taken in combination. A lower-grade seventh-level life-extending pill can extend one's life by five decades. Although it is extremely precious, as the head of the Baoguang Chamber of Commerce in Lucheng, it is almost certain that he can obtain it within a thousand years.

So the Millennium Peach is certainly a top-notch treasure, but it is nothing to Lu Cheng.

The Wanjie Yunshen Pill is a kind of elixir that is almost non-existent in the world of immortals, but is quite important in the mortal world. It is a mid-grade seventh-grade elixir.

It can greatly enhance the cultivator's magical power at the cost of damaging the cultivator's Taoist foundation.

It is mostly needed by cultivators in the late stage of Yuanshen or those who are about to end their lifespan. With the help of the power of this pill, their magic power can be greatly improved.

Although the price is to damage the foundation of the cultivator's Taoism, which is not worth the loss in the long run, as long as one can ascend to the upper realm, infinite lifespan and profound secret techniques will slowly make up for it.

Although this elixir is a great demonic elixir, it has a profound influence and has become an opportunity for many soul cultivators to ascend to the upper realms.

"With your husband's spiritual power, even if you only rely on your own practice, you will have a great chance of ascending to the upper realm in the future. Why do you need to take this unconventional elixir?"

Xiao Yuhong frowned slightly when she saw the Wanjie Yunshen Pill. She had achieved enlightenment with the Ghost Infant Pill, and since then her magic power had not increased at all. Although she had gained the lifespan of a Nascent Soul, her potential for cultivation was actually delayed. Naturally, she disliked this kind of pill.

"I will use the power of this elixir to advance to the middle stage of the Yuanshen realm. Few people in this world will be able to do anything to me. In the future, I will search the world again and find a elixir that will restore my yang and prolong my life. I will use three thousand years to rebuild and repair my foundation of Taoism... Destruction and then reconstruction may not be an opportunity.

Just like you, Yuhong, who has been worried about the Ghost Infant Pill for many years, has been studying Taoist scriptures and classics in seclusion, hoping to strengthen your foundation for the next life. In the long run, did this Ghost Infant Pill reduce your foundation for the Tao, or did it strengthen it? "

Lu Cheng stepped forward and gently took the beautiful female priest into his arms.

The couple held each other's fingers and blended their breaths, both feeling calm and happy.

"If you hadn't stayed by my side and guided me from time to time, I would have fallen into a state of obsession due to my stubborn character and would have made little progress.

Yuxue is innocent and naive. If she works harder, she will be able to make rapid progress in her Taoism."

Xiao Yuhong closed her eyes slightly, feeling the breath of her husband comfortably, and said so.

"She is so heartless and brainless. If it weren't for you and me supporting her, with her personality, she would not have been able to achieve Nascent Soul cultivation."

Xiao Yuhong immediately opened her eyes and hit her husband lightly: "Why are you talking about my sister? She has given her body and soul to you, and you are making up stories about her behind her back."

"I'm just telling the truth. Madam, you know that I've always been an honest person."

Lu Cheng laughed loudly, but after a moment, Xiao Yuhong couldn't help but cover her red lips and laughed.

Although I know it’s wrong, my husband’s words make so much sense.

...

If you leave behind the Wanjie Yunshen Pill, the Millennium Green Peach will naturally be returned.

Before leaving Wanlei Haidao Palace, Miao Chuyun returned the jade box containing Bitao to Baiyunsou Duan Taihong on behalf of his master Lu Cheng.

"Alas, if it weren't for my friend's rescue, my life and this item would have been taken away by the old demon Tianqi. I will give this spiritual item to you.

I hope that if you have the energy to spare, you can persuade the gods as much as possible. Human power is limited and the power of heaven is unpredictable. People like us who practice cultivation should do more good deeds. "

"Master, as a disciple, I don't need to comment too much on what you do. My master once protected an entire world and saved billions of lives. If we talk about merits, it would be enough for him to ascend to heaven in broad daylight. Even if he acts recklessly, the heavens will know his merits and demerits for thousands of years."

Miao Chuyun has always regarded his master as a god, and at this moment he immediately fought back.

Upon seeing this, Baiyunsou Duan Taihong sighed, took the jade box containing the peach, and fled away with his disciples.

At this moment, the old demon Tianqi was standing beside the Taoist priest from Lucheng in the Taoist Palace, bewitching him:
"Why don't you join me in capturing and killing this beast? This will also be considered as a great achievement for the Grandmaster Hunxie."

The Patriarch Hunxie was the leader of the evil side in this battle between good and evil. He was naturally fond of unorthodox magic skills and was a genius of his generation. He had combined many magic and unorthodox skills from weak to strong and created a new one. He integrated what he had learned and deduced a completely new skill, and finally was promoted to a magic spirit cultivator.

As the saying goes:
He has admired Taoism since childhood and was fascinated by the ways of immortals and heroes.

He is obsessed with strange and bizarre stories, indulged in evil legends, has a liking for the appearance of charming boys and girls, and has studied the art of alchemy and talismans in depth.

Raising a spirit pet is like having a Taoist companion, and refining the bone demon is like having a heavenly army. In the night dreams, I often see the fairy in Yaochi, and in the daytime, I often understand the true nature of bones.

I am willing to feed the demons with my mortal body, and plant the seeds of the devil in my heart. I have been wandering in the mortal world for more than a thousand years, just to achieve the realm of freedom.

Although this person is a demon soul, he is not particularly vicious and bloodthirsty. His magical powers have reached the late stage of soul realm, and he is revered as a great master by the evil sects.

In fact, with his magical powers, if he just wanted to go up to the ascension platform, the righteous practitioners would not be so stupid as to prevent him from reaching the golden summit. Even if he used his magical powers to forcibly ascend from the ground, he would have a good chance of flying to the upper realm. However, he insisted on competing with the righteous people in the world for his disciples.

His love and care for his disciples is even greater than that of many righteous monks.

Many righteous cultivators are extremely selfish, especially those who have cultivated to the late stage of Yuanshen, who only seek to become immortals themselves, and the collapse of the sky and the earth in the outside world has nothing to do with them.

But on the path of cultivation, this may not necessarily be a very good mentality.

"Why, fellow Daoist, are you using the Hunxie Patriarch to pressure me now?"

Taoist Lu Cheng asked the question seemingly indifferently, but it made the old demon Tianqi feel awe-inspiring.

He himself didn't know why he was like this. When facing the person in front of him, he actually felt that the pressure brought by the other party was almost as strong as that of Master Hunxie.

"I have accepted your kindness, and I will go to the sword fighting arena with you in the future. However, I am not a subordinate of the Hunxie Patriarch, so you'd better stay here to avoid any trouble."

"This is natural, this is natural."

This place is the opponent's lair, and the opponent has his own spirit beast to help him, not to mention he is also proficient in swordsmanship. The old demon Tianqi knew that he could never win against him, so he surrendered unusually quickly.

The demonic monks prey on the weak and do not feel ashamed.

After Baiyun Sou Duan Taihong fled with his disciples, Lu Cheng no longer entertained the old demon Tianqi and went into seclusion to practice.

Only the old devil abandoned by heaven was left behind, wiping the sweat off his face with his sleeve.

Above the Wanlei Sea, dark clouds rolled like ink, with purple lightning flashing through them, as if a dragon was causing trouble in the sea.

Deep inside the Qingyu Taoist Palace, Lu Cheng sat cross-legged on the jade platform in the alchemy room, with the dark red, blood-red Wanjie Yunshen Pill floating in front of him.

The danwen moved like an earthworm, occasionally showing golden light, and the sound of evil spirits howling could be heard faintly.

"This pill is made with the essence and blood of all living things, and it was created by seizing the fortune of heaven and earth..." Lu Cheng stared at the pill, golden and red flames flashing in his eyes. After making sure that there was no evil hidden in it, he suddenly opened his mouth and took a breath. The pill turned into a rainbow of blood and sank into his mouth.

boom--

Once the pill enters the body, its medicinal power becomes like a volcanic eruption!

The seven hundred and twenty major orifices on Lu Cheng's body lit up with blood at the same time, and the talismans under his skin moved like living things.

Lu Cheng has learned the magical power of the Blood Talisman to open the mysterious acupoints. Although he has not obtained his innate magical power, the practice is not as efficient as that of the incarnation, but it is equally effective.

The Taoist robe rustled in the wind, revealing the red lines on his skin.

"Husband!"

Xiao Yuhong's scream was heard from outside the alchemy room. She was playing the piano in a side hall when she suddenly felt the whole Taoist palace shaking. When she rushed over, she saw that the alchemy room was shrouded in blood-colored light.

“It’s okay.” Lu Cheng’s voice pierced through the blood, still steady and calm: “Let Chiyang and Tunyue guard the Taoist Palace, and don’t let outsiders disturb it.

"Husband, just concentrate on your cultivation." Xiao Yuhong quickly calmed herself down, whispered this and then retreated.

She was originally a cultivator, but this time Lu Cheng did not expect that the medicinal power of this seventh-grade intermediate-quality elixir would be so powerful.

In Lu Cheng's body, the Wanjie Yunshen Pill turned into a raging sea of ​​blood, impacting the meridians and acupoints. An ordinary cultivator would have exploded and died by now, but he had practiced Xuantian Fifteen Changes and Blood Talismans for many years, so his body was strong and his acupoints had been refined into talisman containers. Those blood-colored talismans blocked the violent drug power like dams, directing it to specific meridians.

'The potency of this medicine is much stronger than I expected. Is it because my foundation is solid, so after the foundation was broken, the potency of the medicine is much stronger than normal?'

Thinking about this, Lu Cheng suddenly put his fingers together like a sword and pointed them at his forehead.

A golden light shot up from the top of his head and turned into a three-meter-tall phantom of his soul. The phantom looked the same as him, but the seven emotions sword energy was wrapped around his body - joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock, seven colors flowing, like a colorful ribbon protecting his body.

This is the Seven Emotions Sword Technique transformed from the Seven Emotions Bewitching Divine Art, which can connect the potential of the physical body and the Dharma body with the power of the seven emotions!

The shadow of the soul opened its mouth and swallowed the raging medicinal power. With every swallow, the shadow solidified, while the sitting body shrank accordingly. When more than half of the medicinal power was absorbed, the soul had solidified into a substance, but the body was as dry as a mummy.

"return!"

Following the mummy-like Taoist's shout, his soul suddenly sank. The powerful medicinal power mixed with the Seven Emotions Sword Qi poured into his body like a river flowing back from the sky.

The shriveled body filled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a jade-like light appeared under the skin. It was as if the power of the medicine and the sword energy were being refined into the tendons and bones at the same time.

For a moment, the magic power in the Taoist's body was filled with vast and endless power. Although it was an unorthodox method to fill the Dantian with the power of elixirs, it was a method of destruction before creation, and failure before success. After Lu Cheng's magic power was frustrated, when he practiced it again in the future, the edge of his magic power had been blunted, but the power had not decreased at all. It was like practicing the same realm twice, and naturally he was much more proficient in it. Not only could he bring it into full play, but he could also send and receive it freely.

(End of this chapter)