Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 688: Wind Magic Comes Out, Black Sky and White Earth

The next morning, it was October and the bleak autumn wind was blowing. The trees in the distant mountains swayed slightly and flags of various colors fluttered back and forth.

A blazing golden sun slowly rises from the eastern sky, casting endless light.

At the top of Daoshi Mountain, the seven people who successfully entered the next round stood silently aside, waiting for the draw.

However, yesterday's competition did not take much time, so it did not stop. Today, the third round of the competition for the championship will begin.

After this round, the top four of the twenty-seven meridians will be determined. By this time, no one was in the mood for idle chatter...

Not long after, Master Han Yuan showed up, and Elder Qin took out the fortune stick box at the right time. Without saying a word, he just stretched out his hand and gestured, the meaning was self-evident.

Chen Mu and the others looked at each other with different expressions, nodded, and then stepped forward to take the oracle sticks.

The draw is certainly important. For example, when Ao Yin and Wei Chu met in the first four battles, even though Wei Chu was defeated, his strength was obvious to all. Unfortunately, his luck was bad, so Ye Qingren of the Black and White Dao Palace was defeated...

In the battle of Daozi, the ones with the highest voices so far are Chen Mu of Beiyuan, Tao Xianxu of the Black and White Taoist Palace, and Li Jianyi of Xianjianchi.

The former was naturally due to defeating Fairy Yaoguang and displaying quite terrifying Taoist power.

Tao and Li have been famous for a long time, and their apparent strength is no less than Chen Mu.

Nanjiang Hua Meimei's "Three Heads and Six Arms" was undoubtedly powerful and unpredictable, and Kong Yerong's three ancient swords were also impressive. However, judging from their current performance, they were indeed not as good as the first three.

As for Dudu and Jiang Zhengchu, perhaps the opponents they met were not very strong, so their performance has been mediocre until now, with nothing outstanding.

Of course, the mediocre performance mentioned here is in comparison with Chen Mu and the others. Compared with ordinary cultivators, they are naturally more graceful and elegant...

Thousands of cultivators held their breath, waiting for Elder Qin to announce the final result.

When the seven people raised the fortune sticks in their hands one after another, many of them sighed and lamented.

Tao Xianxu faced off against Chengdu, Hua Meimei faced off against Jiang Zhengchu, Kong Yerong faced off against Chen Mu, and Li Jian had a bye...

For everyone, they naturally did not want Chen Mu and Hua Meimei, two outsiders, to easily enter the next round, but the more they expected it, the more unsatisfactory the result became.

Judging from the current performance of Jiang Zhengchu and Kong Yerong, their chances of winning against Chen Mu and the others are only 30% to 40%.

Everyone sighed secretly and turned their gaze towards Jiang Zhengchu and the other two, wondering, "Will there be an unexpected surprise?"

Jiang Zhengchu no longer had the arrogant look he used to have. He was always calm and composed, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or sad.

This also makes it difficult to tell whether he has other reasons for being confident or is just forcing himself.

Kong Yerong was even more focused, not caring who his opponent was...

"Ugh……"

Everyone looked around but didn't find any hope, so they could only place their hopes on Tao and Li again.

Xian Jianchi and Li Jianyi drew a bye this time, which means they have entered the top four one step ahead of schedule.

As for Tao Xianxu and Dudu...

You can tell some differences just by looking at their expressions.

Dudu's face was solemn, his eyes were moving, and he was already thinking about how to respond.

Tao Xianxu smiled slightly, stepped forward calmly and said, "Fellow Daoist Cheng, please give me some advice."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves, stood up, and stepped onto the sword fighting platform.

Dudu took a deep breath, turned around, nodded to Chen Mu and the others, and followed closely. For him, if he wanted to win the championship, people like Tao Xianxu were inevitable; it was just a matter of time...

The Yuanqing Sect's Taoist tradition has been passed down for 20,000 years, and it was once the largest sect in Central China. However, it has weakened slightly in recent years and is not as powerful as the Black and White Taoist Palace and other sects.

However, when it comes to foundation, the Yuanqing School is not inferior to any other school.

This is also the confidence behind Duc’s determination to win the championship.

"Brother Tao, please let me experience the art of Yin and Yang. Sorry for the inconvenience!"

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he took the lead. He first pinched his fingers and silently recited a few words. A stream of pure spiritual energy seeped into his chest and abdomen. Suddenly, his whole body felt light, his mind was clear, and the magic power in his body rose steadily. With a wave of his hand, it seemed that he had endless magic power.

This is the Yuanqing School's unique Taoist technique called "Infusion of Spirits", which can temporarily perfect one's Taoist body, thereby greatly increasing one's magic power, far surpassing that of cultivators of the same level.

After waiting for just one or two breaths, he shook his body again, and thousands of sky-blue wind whirls rose from the ground, lonely and cold, and like moonlight, layer upon layer, rushing straight towards Tao Xianxu to kill him.

After using this spell, he kept moving, forming seals with his hands one after another, the magic power in his body boiled over, and his natal infant leaped out, spewing out countless spiritual energy, which turned into wind-patterned flags, shaped like clouds in the sky, fluttering in the strong wind.

For a moment, the inspiration of heaven and earth was blocked. It turned out to be the Yuanqing School's unique technique of trapping the sky and locking the earth!

But that wasn't all. He swung his sleeves again and threw out an object. Under the green light, one could vaguely see a bamboo flute. No one was playing it, but a long, melodious sound emanated from it...

The series of actions and Taoist magic left everyone stunned and almost unable to breathe.

"Three Daoist arts, three Daoist arts!"

Someone reacted and shouted, his level was actually the same as Beiyuan Chen Mu, and he also mastered the three Taoist arts!
Some people also exclaimed: "To what extent...this is to decide the outcome in an instant!"

And this is the method of dealing with the enemy that I just thought of.

He thought that his cultivation level was not lower than Tao Xianxu's, and he was even better than Tao Xianxu after using the Taoist technique of "infusing spirit".

The only thing he was afraid of was the origin of Yin and Yang that Tao Xianxu had mastered.

With the blessing of this great way, if he drags on for too long, he will definitely not have any chance of winning. If he wants to win, he has to give it his all!
As long as Tao Xianxu couldn't make a comeback, he could win in one fell swoop. This was the only way to win that he had thought of after much thought.

It sounded like a gamble... and he was.

Being able to become one of the top talents in this world, he has never lacked the courage to gamble.

If you win, you will be number one in this world. If you lose, you will still be among the best in the world!

"Will he succeed..."

For a moment, thousands of monks frowned, not daring to breathe, for fear of missing any details.

Tao Xianxu looked up and saw an overwhelming and desolate wind coming from the front. When he turned his head, he saw wind-patterned flags all over the sky, blocking his way to escape.

The melodious flute sounds that came from time to time made his heart tremble and he couldn't concentrate.

All of this was done to target him...

However, Tao Xianxu's face did not show any panic, instead he laughed out loud: "Good job!"

As soon as the sound fell, his body moved, and a continuous stream of black and white energy flowed out from his wide sleeves. He seemed to be talking to himself, but also jokingly said: "Tao is not as talented as fellow Daoist Cheng. I have only cultivated one Taoist technique in my life..."

The next moment, the black and white energies rose to the peak, and everyone heard a loud earth-shaking noise, as if the sky was collapsing, and suddenly everything was pitch black!
On the other hand, clouds and mists formed under his feet, and soon spread over a thousand miles in radius. Even the strongest wind could not disperse them.

It was Tao Xianxu's famous Taoist magic, black sky and white earth!
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(End of this chapter)