The head master has a new female apprentice

Chapter 210: Punch to the Flesh: The Transformation of the Gods (6k)

But think about it, in Taiqing Sect, except for the eight supreme elders, all other peak masters including the head teacher are almost all in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

The last time Master tried to break through during his retreat, he ultimately failed. This shows how difficult it is to cross this small step.

"Young man, please stay!" Luohou shouted hurriedly when he saw Zhou Qing's speed getting faster and faster.

He is just at the Nascent Soul stage and definitely doesn't know such a secret matter, let alone record it with an imaging stone.

Moreover, this happened so long ago that even he couldn't remember which year it was.

The only reasonable speculation is that the man in front of him is just an errand boy, and there must be someone else behind the scenes.

This matter is of great importance. If these image stones are copied and spread in large quantities, not to mention within the Five Ghosts Sect, he will probably become a laughing stock among everyone in the Haomiao Mansion.

"Senior, I'm scared when you chase me so fast!" Zhou Qing turned around, pretending to be terrified, and turned to look at Luohou and shouted.

Luohou immediately slowed down and tried his best to make his tone sound gentle and friendly.

"Don't worry. I know you're just a messenger. I just want to know what the person behind you wants. Just ask. As long as it's within my ability, I can discuss it."

Zhou Qing, who was originally running fast, seemed to have received some message. He suddenly stopped, distanced himself from Luohou, and revealed a meaningful smile.

"Thank you for your understanding, Senior. However, you only have one hour. Once that time is up, the remaining image stones will be delivered to your sect's leader. As for where those things are, you can search my soul to see!"

Zhou Qing said seriously.

When Luohou heard this, his eyes narrowed and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

But in a flash, he put on a gentle smile again, raised his hand and patted the storage bag, and ten top-grade spirit stones floated out.

"Fighting and killing are so boring. Besides, I don't have the habit of bullying the younger generation. These ten top-grade spirit crystals are a deposit. As long as you tell me where the other image stones are, I will give you ten more afterwards. How about it?"

Luo Hou started to discuss.

Zhou Qing's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't expect the other party to be so generous.

You know, an ordinary cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm cannot really come up with twenty top-grade spirit stones.

After a brief pause, he slowly shook his head.

During the nine months in Haomiao Mansion, he experienced a lot and understood many truths.

His purpose in coming here was just to ask for "help" to perfect his artistic conception. If he took this opportunity to blackmail someone, he would end up in trouble.

If this were possible, the Second Master would have become a nouveau riche long ago with so much negative information about the sect in his storage bag, coupled with his terrifying disguise skills and high-level cultivation.

"Senior, please take action!" Zhou Qing spoke calmly, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

When Luohou saw this scene, the playful smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by murderous intent.

You only respond to hard things and not soft words, right?
Well, then I will search your soul myself.

shhhhhh!
The next moment, obscure runes appeared on the branches of the surrounding mountains and forests.

Immediately afterwards, beams of light shot up into the sky and intertwined in the air, like an inverted giant bowl, with unstoppable momentum, directly trapping the two of them.

Luohu only felt a powerful pressure coming towards him, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be suppressed by an invisible big hand, and his cultivation was actually suppressed to the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

This made his expression suddenly change.

It seems that someone has set up a trap here on purpose.

He wanted to escape, but he was worried that the other party would leak the image stone to everyone.

If this happens, he will only end up dead, or even be disgraced for the rest of his life.

So, why not take a closer look at what they are trying to do?
"Senior, it's less than an hour, please give it your all!" Zhou Qing stretched out his hand and made a gesture of asking for battle.

After confirming that only his cultivation was suppressed and there were no other hidden attacks, Luohou snorted coldly.

"In that case, my friend, you'd better be careful!" As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and the aura around him suddenly changed.

The originally clear space was instantly shrouded in a strange and gloomy atmosphere.

Zhou Qing felt his eyes go dark, as if he was being pulled into a dark abyss by an invisible force, and his body fell uncontrollably.

He immediately activated his spiritual power, forming a defensive shield around him and became alert.

Only then did he realize that the surroundings were filled with thick, inky black fog, and from the fog he could faintly hear the shrill cries of ghosts and wolves, as if countless wronged souls were struggling in agony.

On the ground, bones were scattered everywhere, and the smell of decay was in the air.

It feels like being in a haunted place.

"What a weird mood!" Zhou Qing couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling when he saw this scene.

My heart was pounding and I couldn't control the fear in my heart.

All the blood in his body, including his spiritual energy, seemed to be frozen. A strong feeling of dizziness came over him, making his consciousness a little blurred.

"Is this the mature state of mind that Second Master mentioned? It's far beyond the reach of Lin Jin's Spiritual Transformation Realm!"

Zhou Qing muttered to himself, with a hint of wonder and awe in his voice.

The next moment, the bones on the ground began to roll, collide and connect with each other, and form skeletons by themselves.

In the fog, countless evil ghosts with ferocious faces and bared fangs and claws rushed towards Zhou Qing. Each of them exuded a terrifying aura and launched a crazy attack.

Zhou Qing let out a long breath, and as his spiritual power circulated, his eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light.

Then the light burst out like the scorching sun at dawn, instantly illuminating this ghostly space.

Moreover, a circle of golden ripples quickly spread out with him as the center, and wherever it touched, the space trembled and distorted.

"Break!" Zhou Qing shouted, his voice like a huge bell, resounding throughout the ghost den.

This angry roar, wrapped in his domineering mood, turned into an invisible force, sweeping in all directions.

The evil ghosts and skeletons that were rushing towards them with bared fangs and claws suddenly stopped, and fear suddenly appeared on their originally ferocious faces.

Immediately afterwards, the bodies of the evil spirits began to dissipate like smoke, and the skeletons turned into powder.

No matter what kind of evil thing it was, it was unsurprisingly gradually destroyed in this golden light.

Luohou, who had just walked out of the darkness, suddenly groaned, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was full of shock.

"What kind of artistic conception is this? It almost broke through my Nine Netherworld Prison!"

But Zhou Qing's artistic conception was just in its infancy and he couldn't completely break through this area of ​​artistic conception. The black fog in the ghost den, after a brief retreat, rolled and surged again, heading towards Zhou Qing.

But compared to before, both the fear and the number of ghosts have dropped by at least 30%.

"That's enough!" Zhou Qing seemed very satisfied with his performance.

Then the next step is to carefully understand the opponent's artistic conception and his final performance of punches and fists.

A golden light flashed, and Zhou Qing directly transformed into the true form of Golden Peng.

However, at this moment, he was in the second form of the Golden Peng's true body. His body was the same size as a normal person, but his whole body seemed to be made of the purest gold. Every inch of his skin sparkled with metallic luster, revealing an indestructible sense of power.

Behind it, there is a pair of wings burning with flames.

"war!"

Zhou Qing stretched his neck and roared, his voice shaking the whole area.

As its wings flapped, it brought about raging storms.

The storm was mixed with fire and thunder, sweeping towards those gloomy ghosts.

There were screams for a while.

"Let's fight hand-to-hand!" Zhou Qing looked at Luohou with excitement in his eyes.

Before he finished speaking, his figure was like a golden lightning and instantly arrived in front of Luohu.

The golden fists, packed with terrifying power, blasted directly towards Luohu.

Upon seeing this, Luohou's face changed drastically and he quickly circulated his spiritual power to form a black shield in front of him.

Boom boom boom!
Zhou Qing unleashed punch after punch, causing the surrounding air to vibrate violently...

Outside the formation, the second uncle sat on a rock, drinking leisurely with a look of admiration on his face.

In front of him, a purple crystal wall was suspended in the air, emitting a soft purple light, clearly showing the scene of Zhou Qing and Luohou fighting at the moment.

"Hit, hit, kick, good job!"

"Left hook, oh my, this punch will definitely dislocate my shoulder."

"Just hit that chest for me, damn, it feels so good!"

……

Yan Xiaohu, who was standing aside, was so excited that his face turned red and he kept shouting at the top of his voice. Zhou Qing's punches hit him hard, and he was so excited that he almost got goose bumps all over his body.

Time passed little by little. In the picture, the two sides were almost evenly matched, but if you look closely, you can find that Luohou has gradually fallen into a disadvantage and fallen into the dilemma of passive defense.

He wanted to create some distance between them so that he could readjust his tactics and look for opportunities to counterattack.

But Zhou Qing was like a cheetah biting its prey tightly, not giving him any chance to breathe.

Moreover, relying on the speed advantage granted by the Golden Peng's true body, he followed Luohou like a shadow, and every punch and every attack forced him to resist with all his strength.

But the opponent's defense was so terrifying that he couldn't cause much damage, and Zhou Qing's momentum was still rising.

In the end, as the formation worked, his originally suppressed cultivation level was restored to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and he finally had the opportunity to fight back.

Not long after, the two sides finally separated briefly after a violent collision.

Zhou Qing had never felt so satisfied.

The use of artistic conception in the fierce battle made him seem to enter a state of ecstasy.

Every punch and every block gave him a deeper understanding of the use of strength.

In addition, my own artistic conception has grown again on this basis, but later on, it seemed to have encountered a bottleneck and stopped growing and evolving.

It seems that Luohu's state of mind can only be catalyzed to this extent.

"Who are you?" Luohou stared at Zhou Qing, his heart full of shock.

A young man who had only just begun to comprehend the artistic conception and was still in the Nascent Soul stage, was actually as powerful as him who was in the Spirit Transformation stage.

Who would believe this?

Which domain or sect is he from?

Facing Luohou's questioning, Zhou Qing was about to say something, but suddenly an old hen flew out from below and landed steadily on Zhou Qing's shoulder.

Zhou Qing was stunned!
Yan Xiaohu and the second uncle outside the formation were also stunned.

"It's over. It was here just now?" Yan Xiaohu said.

The second uncle was full of disbelief: "This is a one-color magic circle, how did it get in?"

The old hen that landed on Zhou Qing's shoulder clucked and seemed very excited.

Zhou Qing quickly hugged him, speechless.

These three brothers are not reliable at all.

Soon, an image stone shot out from the side of the formation and was caught by Zhou Qing, along with the second uncle's voice transmission.

Zhou Qing nodded, then threw it to Luohou.

"Let's leave it at that. No one else will know about what's inside. I can guarantee that!"

After Zhou Qing finished speaking, he transformed into his original form and flew out of the formation at a rapid speed.

Luohu looked at the image stone in his hand, frowned slightly, and wanted to chase after him, but suddenly a terrifying pressure came over him.

This made his face turn pale instantly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Kill, kill the spirit realm——"

……

When the two opened their eyes again, they were already in the academy.

"Have a good rest, we'll continue in three days!" After leaving these words, the second uncle picked up the old hen, tucked it under his armpit, and turned to leave.

He couldn't wait to take a closer look at the old hen.

Yan Xiaohu stood there, his face full of disbelief, and said regretfully, "No, is this the end of it? Twenty top-grade spirit stones are just given up?"

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "You'll understand later, Third Brother. Practice the mental method that Second Master gave you as soon as possible and strive for a breakthrough as soon as possible."

After saying this, he returned to the cave, using spirit stones to recover while recalling the fierce battle just now.

The exhilaration of punching each other and the shock of the collision of artistic conception gave him a deep understanding.

……

Three days later, when they appeared again, they had arrived at the mountain gate of Wanhua Valley.

The place is full of flowers and the fragrance is overwhelming, it is truly picturesque.

However, Yan Xiaohu did not come this time, and in three days, he was still unable to fully master the mental technique.

"Where is the old hen?" Zhou Qing couldn't help but ask.

The second uncle's expression froze for a moment, and he quickly said, "Well, I'm still researching it. Don't worry, I wouldn't eat it."

Seeing this, Zhou Qing had no choice but to give up.

Afterwards, the second uncle handed Zhou Qing a puppet and an image stone again.

"What is it this time?" Zhou Qing asked curiously.

The second uncle chuckled and said, "The master of Wanhua Valley once killed people to steal treasures."

Zhou Qing looked at him with ill intentions, hesitated, and then activated it immediately.

Fortunately, the second uncle did not lie to him this time. The image stone indeed recorded a scene of murder and treasure robbery.

I have to admit that the beautiful woman did have some skills, but the person she killed also resisted for a long time.

The two sides are almost evenly matched.

"The last two people who died were the younger brother of the current Lord of the Tribulation Fire Palace, and his only son. Even now, that old man is still offering a high reward for the murder of his son and brother!"

The second uncle spoke slowly, with a hint of emotion in his tone.

"I happened to be in seclusion in that mountain range back then, and was lucky enough to witness this scene. It was timing, it was fate!"

After hearing this, Zhou Qing was shocked.

The strongest sect in the Western Regions is the Hunyuan Sect, which suppresses the other five sects with its own strength. Its reputation is far-reaching and it is feared by countless forces.

The Southern Region is also full of hidden talents, with a total of seven major sects, led by the Jiehuo Palace, which is as powerful as the Hunyuan Sect.

But this Wanhua Valley is one of the seven major sects. If the secret in this image stone is known to the Jiehuo Palace, tut tut——

Sure enough, no matter when and where, these so-called big sects may appear to be righteous on the surface, but may do whatever it takes for their own interests behind the scenes.

"She will definitely kill me!" Zhou Qing said with a wry smile.

The second uncle waved his hand nonchalantly and urged, "Hurry up, I'll wait for you over there."

Zhou Qing nodded, transformed into Li Hanshan's appearance again, and went to report.

Soon after, the formation started.

The master of Wanhua Valley, Tan Tai Xue, had a cold expression on her face, and every move she made was almost fatal, as she wanted to silence the witnesses.

The petals in this artistic conception appear delicate but are actually as sharp as a knife blade. Especially the natural fragrance of the flowers, which seems fresh and pleasant but is actually highly poisonous.

If it weren't for the second uncle's secret reminder, he would have really been tricked.

A few days later, Zhou Qing headed straight for the Chixiao Sect in the Western Region. After resting, he went to the Xueyue Sect in the Southern Region.

After the first brush, the second and third brushes will come.

After all, these image stones record extremely private personal scandals, and no one dares to disclose them to others or ask for help.

Of course, there were also those who came up empty-handed. Some elders in the Spirit Transformation Realm had been killed or died in self-destruction during the civil war.

"Don't worry, I have a lot of gossip and secrets here, and there are more in the other two regions. After we are done, we will go to other prefectures in Longyuan County to explore. It will be enough for you to break through to the God Transformation Realm!"

The second uncle drank his wine and said proudly while stroking the old hen.

Zhou Qing was moved.

After the third senior brother Yan Xiaohu successfully practiced the "Purple Mansion Questioning Heart Sutra", his spiritual power was greatly improved in both operation and allocation.

Afterwards, he also followed Zhou Qing to train together, but it was a pity for those elders who wanted to kill people to silence them. After Zhou Qing enjoyed the artistic conception, his cultivation was suppressed to the Nascent Soul stage, and Yan Xiaohu appeared with a howl.

The difference is that Zhou Qing always escaped unscathed with a sense of satisfaction, but Yan Xiaohu was beaten black and blue, and was on the verge of life and death several times, almost losing his life.

But the effect was very obvious. Three months later, he successfully broke through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm!
Excited, he spent a fortune and took Zhou Qing and the second uncle to the best restaurant, set up a sumptuous banquet, and invited them to dinner.

Similarly, Zhou Qing's artistic conception was also replenishing. Now, there were several times when he almost broke the other party's artistic conception directly.

It really scared the other party.

But the strange thing is that after experiencing so many battles, Zhou Qing's state of mind is like a glutton who can never fill his stomach.

No matter how much insights it has absorbed from battle and the artistic conception of other powerful beings, it is always craving for more, like a bottomless pit that is never satisfied.

This made Zhou Qing feel troubled, but the second uncle was very excited, as if he saw Zhou Qing's unlimited potential in the future.

"The stronger the artistic conception, the more unusual it is. Let's go to the next mansion!" The second uncle's eyes flashed with excitement. He waved his hand, tore the space apart, and took the two away.

……

Three years later!
A mountain somewhere in Qingming Prefecture!
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth vibrated, and clouds rolled in.

Yan Xiaohu, who was out strolling with his girlfriend, was so envious when he saw this scene.

After fighting with countless people in the Spirit Transformation Realm, the fourth brother went into seclusion for another two months, and now he has finally ushered in his final transformation.

The second uncle stood with his hands behind his back, his face looking a little worried.

After all, when this child broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, the four flowers gathered at the top of his head and illuminated the entire Lingyun Mansion.

Now, even though he deliberately chose such a remote place, no one knows what will happen.

"Uncle, after the fourth brother becomes a god, are you really going to take him to the border?" Yan Xiaohu asked.

The second uncle asked, "Why, do you want to go?"

Yan Xiaohu suddenly looked embarrassed and started to hesitate.

With a Soul Severing Realm expert guiding and protecting you, everyone would want to follow him all the time.

Moreover, since breaking through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the fourth brother has been eating meat and he has been drinking soup in the past few years, and his progress has been amazing.

"Uncle, no one has washed my socks these past few days..."

"I'll do it, sir. You may not know that I, Yan Xiaohu, love washing socks the most. If your underwear is convenient, I can do that too."

"Forget about the underwear, the border is close to Taiyao Mountain, and I have offended several demon kings there."

"The Demon King is nothing. Being bullied by you, my Lord, is a blessing they have earned in eight lifetimes!"

The second uncle suddenly burst into laughter.

Boom boom boom!
Dark clouds rolled and thunder roared.

The next moment, a black and white beam of light shot up into the sky and pierced the clouds.

The two looked quickly.

Yan Xiaohu couldn't help but recall the scene when his second senior sister broke through the Spirit Transformation Realm. Because she had used Lingxi, which ranked eighteenth among the Heavenly Dao Qi, when she was building her foundation, it was a green beam of light.

The fourth brother refined the number one ranked Yin and Yang Qi.

Soon, Zhou Qing's figure slowly emerged in the core area of ​​the light column. At this moment, his whole body was emitting an indescribable glow.

As time went on, the pressure reached its peak, and the entire world was distorted by this force.

Zhou Qing's Nascent Soul shone brightly, constantly pulling the spiritual power storm around him.

At the critical moment, his golden domineering artistic conception was like a golden dragon, roaring and merging into the Nascent Soul.

This allows the Nascent Soul to be continuously tempered and strengthened.

Until the next moment, a ray of light flashed between Zhou Qing's eyebrows, and his Nascent Soul suddenly rushed towards the clouds in the sky. In a moment, a huge image of the Yuanshen slowly condensed.

It is hundreds of feet tall, towering over the earth, and exudes unparalleled majesty.

His face was exactly the same as Zhou Qing's, but he had a more otherworldly charm.

Seeing this scene, the second uncle who had been nervously watching from the side finally breathed a sigh of relief, a relieved smile appeared on his face, and he murmured, "It's done!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge four-colored flower shadow slowly appeared behind the huge Yuanshen Dharma image.

The second uncle couldn't help but spit and cursed, "It's too early!"

Without caring about anything else, he quickly took off into the air, and his powerful spiritual sense was released like a tide, instantly covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

He formed seals with his hands, trying to isolate the strange phenomenon as much as possible to prevent outsiders from seeing it.

(End of this chapter)