Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 124 Crush
"I want this!"

At this moment, a voice came from the stage, and a green light appeared, and Yan Ying's figure appeared beside Fang Ge again.

"It's him again!"

When Fang Ge saw him appear, he frowned immediately. He swept his eyes across the reed huts. At this time, many disciples in the huts were frowning. Even if they wanted to fight for one or two, they didn't have the heart to do so.

Even several disciples from Jianmen Peak of Baiyu Mountain, including the sword fanatic Jiang Xinni, were unwilling to go on stage.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a figure walk out from the fifth reed shed on the left and said lightly.

"I'm also interested in this prize, I wonder if Senior Brother Yan can help me?"

Yang Huai seemed to appear on the right side of Fang Ge in just one step.

Yan Ying's eyes fell on Yang Huai. He frowned slightly and suddenly said.

"So it's Junior Brother Yang. Junior Brother Yang, do you think that just because you're ahead of me on the list, you can beat me in this fight?"

He had a smile on his face, but his expression didn't show it.

Yang Huai smiled slightly.

"Since I joined the sect, I have rarely seen guests. I never thought that Senior Brother Yan would recognize me?"

Yan Ying snorted coldly and said indifferently.

"It seems that Junior Brother Yang is still hoping for a lucky break. If that's the case, let's have a fight. Everyone should use their own skills!"

He looked calm.

Being ranked on the Ten Thousand Spirits List does not necessarily mean being stronger if ranked higher.

Because the Wanling List has a special mechanism, if the challenger is at the Danqi Realm when he first enters the Wanling List, then the gatekeeper of the first level will also be at the Danqi Realm.

However, if one enters with the cultivation level of Danji realm, the gatekeeper will fight against him at the Danji realm.

As we all know, the higher the realm, the more difficult the challenge of entering it will usually be.

Because after the magic power increases, it becomes more difficult to cross each realm.

For example, when he entered the Wanling List some time ago, he was already at the Danji realm, and the gatekeeper of the seventh level had already reached the Earth Immortal realm, which was naturally impossible to resist.

When Fang Ge saw this scene, a smile appeared on his face and he said.

"Okay, since the two junior brothers are interested in the bet, then we'll decide the winner according to the rules, but we'll stop there!"

Then they left under the stone tablet, leaving the wide arena to the two of them.

At this time, many Taoists from the Chunyuan Sect in the audience stopped talking and looked over with a bit of concern.

Both Yan Ying and Yang Huai are extremely special in Chunyuan Sect.

As fellow Daoists on the Ten Thousand Spirits List, everyone wants to see who is stronger.

Yang Huai's gaze fell on Yan Ying, and as Fang Ge's voice fell, Yan Ying's eyes suddenly became cold.

"Junior Brother Yang, be careful, I won't let you go easily!"

Following a clear sword sound, one of the ancient swords as heavy as jade behind him suddenly came out of its sheath and appeared in his hand.

Buzz!

Along with the strange vibration of a gem on the hilt of the ancient sword, the ancient sword in his hand suddenly spun like a spinning top. Four other sword lights of different colors emerged from the depths of the void and turned into rainbow light that swept towards Yang Huai. The vast sword energy shot straight into the sky.

That was Yan Ying completely integrating the secret techniques of the Five Elements Divine Beasts into his swordsmanship, forming the Five Elements Sword Formation.

Yang Huai stood there unsteadily, and just as he raised his hand, a shocking sword shadow seemed to fall from the sky, instantly breaking through the clouds and falling to the ground in front of him. The sword light several feet long was like a door panel, blocking the five-colored sword lights that broke through the air.

Powerful and pure magic power flowed out from it, and the dissipated power made many young Taoists outside the field change color of fear.

Being in the same Dan realm, few people have the same foundation as these two!

After blocking the opponent's Five Elements Sword Energy with a casual sword, Yang Huai was not prepared to test the opponent. His body expanded in an instant, and the golden light and energy around him surged, suddenly turning into a magnificent and solemn Dharma body that was dozens of feet in size. Golden light flowed all over his body, and a magnificent spiritual ring appeared behind his head.

The third level of Pure Yuan Dharma Body, the body of the innate golden god.

In this state, the magic power around him continued to expand and directly surpassed the perfection of Danji and the Dragon-Tiger realm, and even broke through the perfection of the Dragon-Tiger realm in one go and entered the Earth Immortal realm.

"Third level legal body?"

At this moment, a Taoist with white hair and beard suddenly stood up from one of the reed huts. He looked at the scene with a slightly puzzled expression.

He is also Yan Ying's master, Taoist Ku from Baiku Cave in Longyun Mountain.

Not only this Taoist priest, but other elders and some guests will also look at him in surprise.

Usually, cultivators at the Danji realm can only display the second level of their Dharma body, or even only the first level of their Dharma body.

Because the practice of Dharma body consumes the most Dan Qi.

At the Xuanguan realm, one simply cannot afford the mana and innate Qi needed for physical practice!
The materialization of the Dharma body that Yang Huai displayed at this time was clearly the mystery of the third level of the Dharma body.

In other words, he cultivated to the third level of Dharma body with the realm of Danji.

He truly possesses power that is close to that of a golden elixir.

A powerful magical power emanated from his hand. Yang Huai set his eyes on Yan Ying, who was like an ant under his feet. He raised his hand and grabbed the depths of the void. Suddenly, a powerful magical power formed and fell down, forming a golden giant hand towards Yan Ying.

Yan Ying was also shocked at this time, feeling the terrifying pressure of magic power. In shock, layers of golden light surged around his body, and actually formed an illusory giant figure several meters tall. It was the shadow of a mysterious spiritual official with golden light flowing all over his body. At the same time, two flying swords behind him were unsheathed.

"The five elements of the innate, collect, transform, and move!"

The two flying swords collided with the long sword in his hand, spun and flew out, and instantly merged with the void, turning into a golden sword light that pierced the sky and the earth, slashing towards Yang Huai, but the huge golden light rushing up under the golden hand suddenly stagnated, and the next moment an ancient sword figure appeared inside. Although it exuded vast power, it was pressed by the golden giant hand and stagnated in the void, making a mournful cry.

The next moment, he fell into the hands of the giant golden palm involuntarily!

"The power of Tao fruit!"

Looking at this scene, many Taoists showed a hint of surprise on their faces.

The next moment, under the giant palm, the body formed by Yan Ying was destroyed in an instant. A vast golden light fell from his head, like a golden mountain pressing Yan Ying deep in the palm, making him unable to move.

"Is this the power of the Earth Immortal?"

Yang Huai felt the powerful force that could crush everything in his power at this moment, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

After the formation of the innate golden god body, he clearly felt that his fourth innate magical power was strengthened to the maximum. This power gave many swordsmanship an indescribable power. He did not even use his proud swordsmanship, but defeated Yan Ying with his magic power alone. Seeing that Yan Ying had lost the power to resist and stood there with a pale face, Yang Huai restrained the golden light around him, held up the three-in-one ancient sword in his hands with both hands and returned it to the other party, saying.

"Brother Yan, thank you for letting me!"

Yan Ying glanced at Yang Huai, took the ancient sword and left the stage without saying a word.

Fang Ge also reacted. He looked at Yang Huai with surprise in his eyes.

The Taoist skills displayed by Yang Huai were truly astonishing.

How long has Yang Huai been practicing? He actually has such a powerful cultivation.

However, he was secretly happy when he saw that the usually domineering Yan Ying suffered a loss.

At this time he looked around and then asked.

"Junior Brother Yang won this battle. I wonder which other fellow disciples will come up and compete with Junior Brother Yang for the Tai Yuan Seal!"

He glanced at the many reed bushes and saw many young men and women, all with wait-and-see expressions on their faces.

There are many young disciples who have ideas about the Tai Yuan Treasure Seal, but none of them are sure they can defeat Yang Huai on stage.

However, those extremely powerful Taoists did not seem to be very interested in the Tai Yuan Treasure Seal and had no intention of going on stage.

Upon seeing this, Fang Ge directly announced the result.

"Since no one is competing for it, the prize belongs to Junior Brother Yang Huai!"

He raised his hand and handed the Tai Yuan Treasure Seal to Yang Huai. Yang Huai took it and felt the heaviness of the khaki-colored seal in his hand. There was some curiosity in his eyes. He didn't know what was so special about this treasure that could move Taoist Guangrong.

Under the gaze of everyone, he walked away from the arena and came in front of Taoist Guangrong.

At this time, Jiang Yuexin and Jiang Rongyue were both staring at Yang Huai with surprise.

Taoist Guangrong stared at Yang Huai with a strange look and asked in a voice transmission.

"You can keep the seal for yourself, but you can obviously defeat Yan Ying with your swordsmanship, so why expose your trump card?"

Yang Huai just smiled.

"Disciple just doesn't want to cause any trouble! Master, look, this will save us a lot of unnecessary fights!"

The innate golden god body is currently his trump card, but it won’t be for long.

There is no harm in being exposed.

Taoist Guangrong thought about it and agreed, but he still felt that Yang Huai’s exposure of his third level Dharma body was a bit too ostentatious and high-profile.

Yang Huai was already envied for being among the top 12 on the Wan Ling List at such a young age. Now that he has demonstrated such great accomplishments, how can those unorthodox followers still sleep soundly?

However, thinking about the connection behind the Tai Yuan Treasure Seal, Taoist Guang Rong gave up the idea.

Whatever is gained must be lost.

It's just a matter of weighing the pros and cons.

It’s not a loss to expose some of my talent in exchange for the Taiyuan Seal.

The excitement before the Sword Immortal Banquet continued. One after another, the elders of the Chunyuan Sect in the reed shed took out various prizes, including some very powerful elixir-returning magic weapons, which attracted many disciples to rush to the stage.

Taoist Guangrong also took out a very good flying sword.

Jiang Yuexin also got a good start when he went on stage, which made both the host and the guests happy.

After the prelude, the host, Master Jiufang, also walked out from the Taoist temple in the distance. She was accompanied by the head of Chunyuan Sect, Dao Ningzi, and several elders of Chunyuan Sect. She glanced at everyone and smiled.

"Today, all the immortals have gathered together, and the spirit of Taoism is rising to the sky. It is the perfect time. Now the auspicious time has arrived. I ask all the immortals to lend me a hand and reopen the Nine-Layer Sword Monument. Those who are predestined will be able to comprehend the Dao Book of the Sword Monument and strengthen my righteous destiny!"

Hearing this, all the Taoists nodded.

Reopening the Sword Immortal Monument today is indeed a good fortune for the sect's disciples, because in the next period of time, the situation inside and outside the Qingfu Realm may change.

The Taoists all spoke up:
"As it should be!"

Upon hearing this, Master Jiufang stepped forward and came to the tall stone tablet in front and walked into one of the cushions.

Other sect elders and guests also came out one after another, each with a solemn look on their faces.

"So that stone tablet is the Nine-Layer Sword Tablet?"

Yang Huai looked at Taoist Guangrong as he walked forward and entered one of the cushions, with some surprise in his eyes.

In front, as Master Jiufang slightly formed a seal, a huge silver fairy light flew out from her hand and fell onto the Nine-Layer Sword Monument. The Nine-Layer Sword Monument was hit by this silver fairy light, and immediately there were wisps of invisible nine-colored light flowing from the sword monument.

Behind her, other elders of Chunyuan Sect took action upon seeing this. Dozens of streams of light converged in the void, instantly forming a six-colored light that merged into the Nine-Layered Sword Monument. The next moment, the Nine-Layered Sword Monument suddenly emitted a bright light, and sword energy burst out from the Nine-Layered Sword Monument.

The entire stone tablet turned into a nine-colored ancient sword that soared into the sky in an instant, and countless densely packed golden tadpole characters appeared on the sword body, manifesting from top to bottom.

"The inscription has manifested!"

Looking at this scene, many young Taoists almost subconsciously turned their gazes towards the inscription, their breath held in place, for fear of missing out on the opportunity!
However, some Taoists felt dizzy at first glance and lowered their heads in horror. Only many cultivators above the Dan Qi realm were able to open their eyes and look at the sword light, but they also felt a sharp pain deep in their souls.

The many elders who were successful in Taoism and the guest officials did not pay attention to the status of their disciples. They just stared at the numerous golden tadpole characters, as if trying their best to remember them and comprehend the mystery behind them.

Yang Huai's face was a little surprised at this time. The moment the vast golden sword shadow appeared, he felt something strange.

Like other Taoists, he also tried to remember those strange golden tadpole characters.

The golden tadpole script is extremely mysterious, and it looks like a heavenly book?
But Yang Huai did not recognize this strange text.

After forcing myself to watch for a while, I felt a vague discomfort in my soul, and at the same time, that sense of strangeness became stronger and stronger.

He subconsciously sensed something strange.

But he reacted in an instant.

That strange fluctuation seems to be the sword spirit?

Possessing the special talent of integrating man and sword, he has an extremely clear sense of this.

An astonishing guess flashed through Yang Huai's mind.

"Could it be that the true form of this thing is... an ancient sword?"

Moreover, this sword spirit seemed to be asking him for help!
(End of this chapter)