Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 163 Qi Condensation Eleventh Level

Two years later, on the cliff of crossing the sea.

Between heaven and earth, there was an endless expanse of white. As the cold wind whistled, bursts of snow were blown up from time to time, rushed into the air and joined the array of flying snow, slowly falling somewhere on the top of the cliff.

Perhaps because of the protection of the warning formation, there is not a single snowflake near Tinghai Pavilion, making it extremely conspicuous among the white mountains.

The heavy snow fell without stopping, and after an unknown amount of time, a voice suddenly rang out, breaking the tranquility.

"Squeak!"

The door slowly opened, revealing a figure.

The man was covered in a white robe, with an upright figure, standing in the corridor of the pavilion, like a green pine in the snow.

If you look more closely, you can find that this person only has his long hair tied up with a green jade hairpin. He has a handsome face, sword-like eyebrows, and a pair of eyes like deep pools in the forest, which are calm as he looks at the snow-covered sky, giving off an elegant and graceful aura.

It was Chen Mu who had been in seclusion for two years!
Judging from the strong fluctuations of his magic power, he has obviously broken through to the eleventh level of Qi Condensation.

"Huhuhu..."

A strong wind blew, but was completely blocked by the shield.

Chen Mu stood there for a long time, and when he saw this, he suddenly stretched out his hand and waved.

The next moment, the protection quietly dissipated, and the cold wind suddenly swept in with flying snow.

He smiled slightly, did not resist, but turned his right hand slightly.

"Shh!"

The flying snow suddenly stopped, and then began to spin along with his gestures, getting faster and faster. In a blink of an eye, it rushed out again, flowing around.

Wherever it went, the flying snow that had not yet fallen was absorbed, and the faint appearance of a swimming dragon appeared.

Not long after, a dragon several feet long made of snowflakes circled above it, making an extremely shocking sound. If someone saw it from afar, they would probably regard it as a monster.

"Hehe..." Chen Mu chuckled and stopped what he was doing.

"Oh!"

As if it had lost the inexplicable force pulling it, the snow dragon suddenly dissipated and turned into flying snow that slowly fell down again.

Looking at this scene, Chen Mu thought to himself, "The power of the eleventh level is different from what I imagined. I originally thought it would be the same as the tenth level, with a huge increase in mana. But now it seems that the increase in mana is not as amazing as that. What has improved a lot is the cultivator's ability to control his own mana..."

Chen Mu had taken this for granted. After the ninth level, the emphasis of each level of improvement was different. If he had taken the time to understand it in advance, he would have known.

"Speaking of this control ability, it reminds me of a spell."

Chen Mu's eyes flickered, and after a moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand and made a gesture.

In an instant, several rays of magical power rushed out of the body, landed on the open space nearby, and transformed into several lifelike monsters.

"Water control."

It was the water control technique that he highly praised, but unfortunately it was of low level and had little power, so he had never used it much.

"Perhaps we can try..."

Chen Mu's eyes were blank and he fell into deep thought.

But not long after, he suddenly remembered the reason why he came out of seclusion, and hurriedly waved his hand to disperse the spell and walked down the cliff.

Reaching the eleventh level was not the reason why he came out of seclusion, because he went to Wei Xingyou's place a month ago and exchanged a lot of elixirs. If there were no other things, he would have continued to practice.

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. Half a month ago, a major event suddenly happened in Shuiyunjian.

Someone has succeeded in building the foundation!
Moreover, he knew this person, the true disciple Zhou Weiqian!

However, Zhou Weiqian was no longer a true disciple at this time. Ten days ago, the head master had granted him the elder token in the Shuiyun Main Hall, giving him the authority to preside over the mountain gate's Talisman Hall...

Not only that, the leader also sent a message to the other five sects, saying that a foundation-building ceremony will be held for him in a month, and sincerely invited fellow Taoists from all sects to come and watch the ceremony.

So Chen Mu went out this time, because he received the order from the head of the sect to take on some tasks. Chen Mu could roughly guess the head of the sect's intention, which was nothing more than using the foundation-building ceremony to show the strength of Shuiyunjian in recent years, so as to gain more influence in the world of Zhao State's cultivation.

It must be said that Zhou Weiqian's sudden promotion not only caused Chen Mu to stop practicing, but also made Shuiyunjian much stronger. It also caused the other five sects to have mixed feelings. Some cursed secretly, some rejoiced, and some were panicked...

My thoughts keep on thinking and my feet keep moving.

Not long after, Chen Mu arrived at the main hall of Shuiyun.

As soon as I entered the hall, I found it bustling with people, many of whom were disciples, including Lin Xuanming and others who I hadn't seen for a long time.

Perhaps because the elders were not present, everyone was discussing in groups of three or five.

In the front row, nine figures stood silently.

Chen Mu knew their identities after just a quick glance.

The true disciples of Shuiyunjian all have the cultivation level of the twelfth level of Qi Condensation!
"Are they going to be sent out too?"

Chen Mu was confused, but shook his head and ignored it, walking straight towards Niu Dali who was waving at him.

"After two years, how come it's still on the eleventh floor?"

When people came, he would deliberately laugh out loud.

"Uh..." Niu Dali's smiling face suddenly froze. Looking at Chen Mu's deliberate eyes, he suddenly clenched his fist and punched Chen Mu's shoulder.

"Oh!"

"Hiss!" Chen Mu took a deep breath and said, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything more!"

Niu Dali then shook his wrist and curled his lips, saying, "Do you think the twelfth level is so easy? However, if you give me another year, I will have the confidence to break through. Who knew this would happen?"

"Junior Brother Niu!"

Hearing this, Han Jing, who was smiling at the side, changed her expression and quickly pointed to the top of the hall, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

Niu Dali pursed his lips and waved his hand indifferently.

The three chatted for a while and suddenly noticed someone in the queue in front walking towards them.

She was wearing a blue robe and looked beautiful. She was the senior sister of Tianhu Peak, Zong Bing.

"Grandmaster Sister!"

Before she came closer, Han Jing smiled and waved.

Zong Bing's temperament was as gentle as ever. Upon hearing that, she took light steps, walked closer, and nodded with a smile.

"Junior Brother Chen, Junior Sister Han, seeing that you have both reached the eleventh level, I'm sure Master will be very pleased."

"Grandmaster Sister, I haven't congratulated you on your breakthrough yet." Chen Mu smiled slightly and bowed.

"Yes, Senior Sister has broken through to the twelfth level and is one step closer to the foundation-building stage!" Han Jing agreed.

Zong Bing sighed and said softly, "No match for Senior Brother Zhou..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Niu Dali, who had been listening silently, became curious, but because he was not familiar with her, he could not ask casually, so he winked at Chen Mu repeatedly.

Seeing this, Chen Mu had an idea and introduced him to Zong Bing.

"Grandmaster Sister, this is Niu Dali from Dutian Peak, my close friend."

Zong Bing turned his gaze and smiled, "I know that when the two peaks competed, you two had an unusual tacit understanding."

But it was about how the two of them pretended to be defeated in order to win the ring.

Niu Dali chuckled and scratched his head, "Grandmaster Sister, how did Zhou Weiqian suddenly get promoted? Hasn't he been struggling at the twelfth level of Qi Condensation for ten years?"

(End of this chapter)