Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 708: The Three Champions are Decided
Fairy Hanzhi knew the situation, so she had no intention of winning and just wanted to show off her style.

She chuckled and said, "Brother Mingchen, please give me some advice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body shone with spiritual light, and a white smoke rushed out. It spread in an instant, and the area within a hundred miles was completely engulfed in smoke.

Faced with this scene, Taoist Mingchen looked indifferent.

As a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage who has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, he would not easily lose his composure.

He just pointed his finger, and a ray of pure sunlight broke through the smoke and clouds in an instant, and then dispersed.

From afar, it looked like the sun hanging high in the sky, casting golden light that turned into waves, sometimes rising and falling, sometimes surging. In a short while, the clouds within a hundred miles were dispersed, and the sky became clear again.

Fairy Hanzhi was not surprised, and she had even made preparations to deal with it before her spell was broken.

A crane-necked sun and moon vase slowly floated up, with the mouth of the vase pointing at the "big sun" in the sky. Following her command, an inexplicable grasping force burst out.

The "Big Sun" shook for a moment, and then it was taken into the vase along with the golden light.

Taoist Mingchen smiled slightly upon seeing this and praised: "The Crane Guanyang Bottle is a wonderful treasure."

He kept moving, forming seals with his hands and slamming them together. Suddenly, a large black and white seal appeared in the sky and fell heavily on the vase.

"Click..."

With just a slight sound, a tiny crack appeared on the Sun and Moon Vase. The golden light was no longer blocked and broke out of the bottle in the blink of an eye!

Fairy Hanzhi's face changed, and she decisively summoned her own Nascent Soul, which was wrapped in countless mysterious and yellow auras that filled the sky and earth, tightly surrounding the black and white seal, blocking the spiritual connection between the two.

The next moment, the black and white seal disappeared quietly like water without a source, leaving no trace.

Taoist Mingchen did not stop either. He flipped his sleeves and took out a bronze mirror. Then he suddenly stood up and shone it towards the sky.

This is the "Qiankun Shangming Mirror", which is also an excellent spiritual treasure, just like the "Xianhe Guanyang Bottle" that Hanzhi just took out.

As he moved up and down, rays of mirror light like sharp swords shot up into the sky with great force. As soon as they came into contact with the dark yellow energy in the sky, there were bursts of silk-tearing sounds, and in an instant a piece of bright sky was cut out!
Chen Mu was fascinated as he watched from below and nodded secretly. To be fair, the strength of the disciples of the Zhongzhou Taoist sect was indeed far superior to that of the cultivators of Beiyuan.

Take Sun Zhiyan, who is also in the late Nascent Soul stage, for example. Facing anyone on the stage, let alone winning, even if he can hold on for a moment, it would already be considered outstanding.

After all, although the fight between the two people on the stage only lasted for a few breaths, they all used their skills, magic treasures, and Taoism. As long as one of them failed to respond in time or had no means to respond, they would be defeated in an instant.

If you are not a disciple of a major sect, you will probably be terrified after just a moment of watching...

Time passed by little by little, and the Taoist magic was played one after another. The two of them tried to break each other's magic, so for a while they seemed inseparable.

It was not until Fairy Hanzhi's momentum slowed down and she took the lead in using all her means that the situation on the field suddenly became clear.

Taoist Mingchen laughed heartily, and mobilized his magic power. His primordial infant leaped out, and then he thrust his right hand forward fiercely.

In an instant, a giant hand a thousand feet in size stirred up the dark yellow sky, pushed aside several smoky ropes and flying yarns, and then turned the hand over, suppressing it with the power of the vast sky.

Fairy Hanzhi had just exhausted her strength, so how could she deal with it?
To avoid a disastrous defeat, she immediately shouted, "Hanzhi admits defeat!"

"call……"

A gust of wind blew, and the thousand-foot-long hand disappeared with a bang.

It was True Lord Han Yuan who took action… Seeing this, Taoist Mingchen also stopped his subsequent actions, bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Hanzhi, I am grateful for your help."

Fairy Hanzhi pursed her lips and smiled. Having no expectations, she naturally wouldn't feel disappointed. She said with a smile, "Brother Mingchen has reached a high level of cultivation. This time, he has inherited the luck of this world. When this great calamity arrives, he will be able to break through the shackles in one fell swoop and achieve the position of a True Lord!"

Taoist Mingchen waved his hands upon hearing this. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes were filled with excitement...

He had been planning to reach the state of spiritual transformation for nearly a hundred years, and now he had taken a crucial step. How could he not be happy?

Mingchen won first place, and Hanzhi secured the "second incense stick." This result was extremely satisfying for both parties...

Han Yuan Zhenjun stood up, stepped forward again, and shouted loudly: "The leader of the rear realm is Mingchen from the Black and White Dao Palace!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people from the Black and White Taoist Palace cheered.

Speaking of which, the Black and White Taoist Palace reached the final battle in these three sword fights.

First was the battle in the middle realm, where Ye Qingren faced off against Longgong Ao Yin and was defeated without any suspense.

It was Daozi's turn to compete for the championship again. The highly expected Tao Xianxu lost to Chen Mu and once again came in second place.

And in this final battle for the back realm, Taoist Mingchen successfully won the first place, which can be regarded as defending the position of the first immortal sect in Zhongzhou...

The funny thing is that they were happy this time, but the big sects like Longxiangshan and Xianjianchi couldn't be happy at all.

Needless to say, the former won the championship in the last sword fight, but this time, let alone the championship, he couldn't even get the "second incense stick".

Xian Jianchi was especially furious. He had spent a hundred years painstakingly training a natural-born swordsman, but he couldn't even hold onto the "second" spot...

However, what relieved them was that the Black and White Taoist Palace naturally locked in the qualification for the "first incense stick", thus freeing up a place in the second batch.

So before the end, they still have a chance...

Apart from these sects that are determined to win the championship, the rest of the forces don’t matter.

Anyway, they wouldn't be the top spot, so they could accept the difference between being one or two places higher or lower...

After a while, when the scene gradually calmed down, Han Yuan Zhenjun chuckled and looked at Yun Tian, ​​saying loudly: "The three top masters have appeared. Fellow Daoists, please show yourself."

As his voice fell, the clear light in the sky suddenly became dazzling, and the sea of ​​clouds in the sky was stirred, revealing the full picture of the palace in the clouds.

Not only that, nearly thirty True Lords of Transformation in the hall walked out one after another, and then sat upright on the clouds, looking down at the thousands of cultivators on the mountaintop with smiles on their brows.

This rare sight immediately attracted everyone's attention, but for just a moment, most people held their breath.

But when he looked up at the sky, he saw nearly thirty groups of mysterious energy that were far away and dim. After just a few glances, he felt confused and unclear, as if he had entered the underworld and didn't know where he was.

At this time, the elders of each family raised their voices and warned: "The ancestors have profound cultivation, while the disciples are only shallow in cultivation. It will be stressful to watch for too long, so please stay away for the time being."

Most of the cultivators were shocked when they heard this, and only after they reacted did they realize how serious it was. They hurriedly lowered their heads, knelt down and saluted, not daring to look anymore.

At this time, Master Xuyun gazed into the distance at the heavens, made some calculations with his fingertips, and then laughed out loud, "Haotian lowered his gaze. The auspicious time has arrived. Gentlemen, let us offer incense to the world!"

(End of this chapter)