Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 410 Zhang Juzheng steps into Dongxuan for the third time!

"when--"

Meng Haoran's sword and poems collided with the immortal light and shattered into pieces.

Even if Meng Haoran had an everlasting noble spirit, he could not break the power of the Qingyun Immortal Sect's mountain gate formation!

This is the foundation of the largest sect of the Qingtian Continent!
Elder Tengfeng laughed loudly and raised his hand to point.

The power of the formation moved with his finger, turning into a long river of sword energy and crashing towards Meng Haoran.

"when--"

Holding the sword to block the force of the finger, Meng Haoran finally paused and took a step back.

"Meng Haoran was repelled..."

"Is this the true power of Qingyun Immortal Sect?"

Countless practitioners looked at the long river of sword light in the air with complicated expressions.

Even a figure like Meng Haoran cannot withstand the power of Qingyun Immortal Sect's mountain protection formation?
How could Zhang Juzheng possibly set foot on Qingyun Mountain?
The long sword slowly pointed forward, and Meng Haoran's expression turned solemn.

The power of the Qingyun Immortal Sect's mountain protection formation was beyond his imagination.

For him, who practices both Confucianism and swordsmanship, the swordsmanship of the Qingyun Immortal Sect is probably beyond his reach.

In front, Teng Feng put his hands together and condensed a sword light that was a hundred feet long.

The sword light was powerful and mighty, like a mountain collapsing.

Meng Haoran took a deep breath and slowly raised his sword.

"Master Haoran, let me take this sword strike."

Zhang Yuan's voice rang out from behind Meng Haoran.

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Yuan took a step forward, passed Meng Haoran, and came under the sky-shaking sword.

The mighty power of Confucianism and Taoism surged from Zhang Yuan's body, gathering into a golden light that shot into the sky.

"Today, Zhang Juzheng has attained enlightenment on the long river outside Qingyun Mountain. If karma comes to Qingtian Island in the future, Zhang Juzheng will definitely bear some of the consequences."

Enlightened!

Zhang Yuan's voice shook the air, causing countless people to open their eyes wide.

The Tao is invisible, ethereal and uncertain. Practitioners only talk about entering the Tao, but who dares to say that they can achieve enlightenment?

"Is this an epiphany?"

Meng Haoran looked at Zhang Yuan who was standing in front of him, his expression changing as he muttered to himself.

For a master, the pursuit of truth is always difficult and arduous.

Only by accumulating knowledge and following the will of the great way can one have an epiphany and see the spring flowers bloom.

This kind of epiphany is more of a natural outcome than a fleeting chance.

Zhang Yuan once realized the meaning of the river when he was on the river.

This time, he was still on the river, but what he suddenly realized was not the artistic conception of boxing, nor the martial arts skills.

It is the practice of Confucianism and Taoism.

From Bailu Mountain to Leiyin Temple, from the rule of Buddhism to the place of immortal sects.

Zhang Yuan travels thousands of miles, like reading thousands of books.

At this moment, he finally understood the original intention of Emperor Yuankang to let him study.

Only by personally experiencing the hardships of the people outside Yongtianzhou and feeling the difficulties of the people in the lost lands of the Qin Dynasty can we remember the sorrow of the Nine Continents.

Daqin will eventually reunite the mountains and rivers of the nine continents!
"boom--"

The long sword above his head slashed down with a roar like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting.

Zhang Yuan looked up and saw the sword blade slashing down, and golden power burst out from his body instantly.

step.

As he took a step forward, the immense power outside of his body transformed into a powerful evil force.

Grandmaster Gangsha!

"One step into the Vajra level of the Confucian and Taoist Grandmaster!"

Countless exclamations were heard on both sides of the river.

At this moment, Zhang Juzheng's cultivation level broke through and he entered the realm of a Confucian and Taoist master!

Xun Lin clenched his fists, his palms covered in sweat.

Meng Haoran narrowed his eyes, his aura suppressed to the utmost. Even at the Vajra level, he couldn't withstand the blow of a great Dongxuan cultivator, wielding the might of the Qingyun Immortal Sect's mountain-protecting formation.

But since Zhang Yuan said he had achieved enlightenment, how could it be possible that he was only one step away from becoming a Vajra?
"boom--"

The sword light flashed above his head, and Zhang Yuan took another step.

Golden characters appeared all over the sky, and the endless might of Confucianism and Taoism descended along with the avenue.

A figure in a green robe and golden light appeared behind Zhang Yuan.

Confucianism and Taoism, golden dragon and elephant!
This is a step into the dragon elephant!

The Confucian and Taoist Dharma image appeared, and the golden characters outside Zhang Yuan's body overlapped and collided, turning into golden light that enveloped his body.

"Dragon Elephant Realm..."

"What a profound talent this is!"

"From what we've seen today, Zhang Juzheng of Bailu Mountain must be the most talented person in Qingtian Continent!"

Everyone on the river bank had an expression of madness on their faces, as if they were the ones who had broken through.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have transformed into Zhang Juzheng, bearing endless pressure and moving forward with perseverance.

Even if Qingtian is in front, what can he do?
The momentum of the Great Dao is unstoppable!
Zhang Yuan's face remained calm as he took another step forward.

At this moment, an illusory landscape painting appeared in the void behind Zhang Yuan.

Spring Mountain Picture!
When Zhang Yuan entered the Taoist art world through painting, the first picture he created was this Spring Mountain Picture!
At this time, the Spring Mountain Picture condensed into the shadow of a cave, becoming Zhang Yuan's cave power!

One step into the mysterious cave!

One step to become a master, three steps to become a master!

"Dongxuan, it's really Dongxuan..."

"Three steps into the mysterious cave!"

At this moment, everyone was stunned, watching the cave scroll behind Zhang Yuan go against the trend and hit the green sword.

"boom--"

The sword light was bright, but it couldn't break through Zhang Yuan's newly formed cave.

Not only was it unable to break through, the sword light caused the mountains in the scroll to expand rapidly, stretching endlessly.

When the cave was first formed, the great Dao of heaven and earth was infused into it, and the external forces were superimposed, all transformed into the power to create the world.

As long as Zhang Yuan's body and soul can bear it, his cave can withstand the impact of endless power without breaking.

The sword that Teng Feng swung out not only did not hurt Zhang Yuan, but instead helped Zhang Yuan open up a cave!
At this time, Zhang Yuan was clearly watching from the sidelines, watching Teng Feng use the power of the sect's formation to help him open up the cave!
In the entire Qingtian Continent, there is truly no one who can, when entering the Dongxuan level, lead the leading sect to use the power of the sect's mountain protection formation to open up the cave heaven.

In such a scene, even the teacher who was standing thousands of miles away had his mouth twitching and confusion flashing in his eyes.

When he entered the Dongxuan realm back then, there wasn't such a grand ceremony...

"Humph."

In front of the main hall of Qingyun Immortal Sect, Wu Yunzi snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved it, cutting off the infusion of power from the mountain gate formation, and the long sword in front of Elder Tengfeng shattered.

Behind Zhang Yuan, the mountains and rivers in the painting stretched for more than a thousand miles!
When the cave is first established, there are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Who wouldn’t envy such an opportunity?
In the Dongxuan realm of Qingtian Continent, everyone starts by refining the mountains and rivers within a radius of ten miles, one foot in three years, one zhang in ten years. Even if it takes a hundred years of cultivation, those who can cultivate mountains and rivers within a radius of a hundred miles are rare.

There are thousands of miles of mountains, rivers and caves. How many people are there in the entire Qingtian Continent?

Zhang Yuan stood at the crest of the tide, and the waves under his feet turned into a long dragon.

He looked up at Qingyun Mountain in the distance, and the vast power in his body merged with his qi, blood and true essence.

"It is impolite not to reciprocate. Today, Zhang Juzheng has been granted an opportunity by the Qingyun Immortal Sect. I have no way to repay you, but I can repay you with two swords."

Two swords.

Zhang Yuan slowly extended his hand and cried out to the sky.

"Sword comes——"

As he spoke, waves surged in the thousand-mile-long river, and the power of endless water veins condensed into a long sword with no end in sight!

The momentum from thousands of miles away finally becomes this sword that can strike a thousand miles away!
Zhang Yuan's sword intent was concentrated on his body. He put his fingers together and pointed out with the sword.

"boom--"

A thousand-mile-long river flows out, and the torrent rolls, breaking through the mountains and fields ahead.

Nine Sky Formless Sword Technique.

The third sword.

Shatter the abyss and calm the sea.

(End of this chapter)