Honghuang: I became the younger brother of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit

Chapter 13
Time flies, nearly five years have passed since the Kunlun Mountain Grand Competition that day.

On this day, on a peak not far from the main peak of Kunlun Mountain, the golden light shone, and the sound of clanging swords rushed straight to the nine heavens.

"Join." A clear shout pierced the sky, implying great power.

Then I saw, sword qi rising from the mountain peak, like a group of fish playing in the water, circling and flying in the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds. The originally clear sky was like the sea. The underwater vortex formed by the sword energy began to wreak havoc.

The power of boundless devouring spread out.

In an instant, the clouds moved in all directions, and the billowing vitality seemed to descend, plunged into the vortex like a moth to a flame, was swallowed by it, and was absorbed and refined by the people at the bottom of the vortex.

This vision instantly attracted the attention of people nearby.

In a flower garden and medicine garden about ten miles away from here, three beautiful figures sat quietly in the gazebo, and suddenly frowned slightly, looking in the direction of the vision.

"Hey, senior sister, look at that place, it seems to be the cave of my junior brother!" A woman in blue clothes gasped in surprise, her gentle eyes filled with astonishment.

"Unexpectedly, I just talked about my junior brother, and he is about to make a breakthrough." Another Huangshan woman laughed.

On the opposite side of the two, the tall woman in Tsing Yi stretched her eyebrows and said with a smile in her eyes.

"Fortunately, I was still worried about him. I didn't expect this guy to break through without saying a word."

Although it is a complaining language, but the language is full of joy, so there is no complaint at all.

"Since he can break through to the True Immortal, I am relieved. After the matter is over, I will go to congratulate him!"

As they spoke, the three of them went on to talk about what they had just discussed.

"Little brother breaks through to the true immortal, that person has nothing to be afraid of!"

"Hmph, that guy is carrying two high-grade spirit treasures, so it's not so easy to defeat."

"Hey, who knows why that guy went crazy. He couldn't beat Senior Sister Jin Ling, but he put this account on Junior Brother's head. Really."

The breeze blows, blowing away the next words.

And above the peak in the north, an acre of cyan clouds floated, five white waves rolled continuously, and celestial lights swayed, creating a scene of celestial beings.

Under the clouds, a middle-aged Taoist with a fat body closed his eyes and sat quietly. Suddenly, he frowned and opened his eyes.

"According to my calculations, Junior Brother should have advanced to the rank of True Immortal after 300 years. Unexpectedly, he has already broken through at this time. He is really extraordinary!"

Extraordinary people do extraordinary things, which is hard to understand with common sense.

"However, that's good too. I think that after the junior brother leaves the customs, if the pair of fetish objects fall into his hands, then he can conditionally exchange for that treasure." There was a light of wisdom in the Taoist's eyes, and a smile appeared on his face. , Close your eyes and sit up again.

Not only the disciples of Shangqing, but also the three Taoists far away in Yuxu Palace also felt it.

The youngest Daoist Tongtian didn't hide it, he laughed.The Taishang Taoist on the far right stroked his beard and nodded, but the middle-aged Taoist in the middle who couldn't see his face clearly had deep eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

For these, Chen Yang, who was refining his vitality, didn't know anything about it. He kept running the "Dongxuan Sword Manual" to combine the refined vitality with his own mana, and then under the control of the primordial spirit, he compressed and condensed it into a strand of higher quality. the power of.

At this moment, the uncultivated sword energy and magic power seemed to have its own source, starting from the primordial spirit, dispersing into the body, nourishing all the veins.

At this moment, the original refining/refinement of gas and refining of gas into gods has changed to nourishing qi with gods and transforming/refining with qi.

"Dong Xuan Jian Jing" also broke through to a new realm at this time, No.11 floor.

At this moment, a Taoist technique derived from the sword scriptures also appeared in the primordial spirit.

"Golden light in the mysterious cave."

Without taking a closer look, Chen Yang squeezed the formula with both hands, no longer refined his vitality, but instead stabilized his own cultivation.

After a while, the breath gradually calmed down.

Chen Yang clicked between his eyebrows, and there was a pale golden light wandering around his body, and then the room was full of light, and a golden figure appeared in the cave, his face was very similar to Chen Yang, but his figure was illusory and had not yet condensed into reality.

There is a sword-shaped golden seal shining between his brows, and the sword intent around his body is condensed, and his sharpness is soaring into the sky.

This is Chen Yang's primordial spirit, and it can also be said to be the true species of sword energy he condensed in the realm of true immortality, or to be precise, it is the combination of the primordial spirit and the true species of sword energy.

The Yuanshen Jinren grasped his right hand, and an illusory golden light cluster appeared in his palm, in which the sword lights clashed, and only the clang and sword sound could be heard.

This is the true kind of sword qi, which needs to be entrusted in the primordial spirit, to study the mystery and enlightenment, and to constantly nourish it, so that it can bear fruit.

With a heartbeat, the primordial spirit retracted, returned to the body, carefully comprehended the magic power of the real fairy, and took out two spirit treasures to sacrifice again.

Originally, he didn't need to be so anxious when he just broke through his cultivation base, but right now he still has an unfulfilled contract, so that's why.

In the blink of an eye, another two months passed.

In the cave, Chen Yang restrained the exercises, and the five fingers of his right hand fluttered, already knowing the time.

"Time is up."

Today is the day of his engagement with Guang Chengzi.

That's right, Guang Chengzi.

In the Kunlun Grand Competition that day, after Guang Chengzi was defeated by the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, he didn't know what was going on, so he stared at himself and challenged him.

At that time, Chen Yang was determined to break through to the real immortal, and he didn't want to agree, but this guy was too willing, and directly bet his money, using the pair of divine swords as a bet, which made him tempted. The Covenant of Swords.

If Chen Yang wins, he can get the pair of divine swords.

If Guangcheng Zi wins, Chen Yang will give the scripture "Dongxuan Sword Sutra" plus the cultivation method of Samadhi Kamikaze to the other party.

From the bet alone, one can tell that Guang Chengzi is determined to win this sword fight.

"However, I am also determined to win the pair of divine swords." With a chuckle, Chen Yang took a step forward, his figure transformed, ignoring the gate and formation of the cave, and his figure appeared outside the cave.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky was just right, he stomped his foot, and it turned into a golden sword energy, piercing through the wind and clouds, and went straight to Tianhuang Peak where he was about to fight.

At this time, on Tianhuang Peak, there were already people waiting here.

Daoist Huanglong stepped on the clouds, looked at the figure on the peak, turned around and said to the person next to him:

"Brother Yuding, what do you think will be the outcome of this battle?"

The person next to him sat quietly on the cloud, put a sword in front of his knee, opened his eyes when he heard the question, and spit out three words coldly:
"do not know."

"What? You don't know?" Taoist Huanglong, who was expecting something, was in a bad mood, but then he said with a smile: "It's okay, no matter who wins or loses between the two of them, in my opinion, it's not Daoist you opponent."

Master Huanglong knows how powerful Master Yuding is.

"Don't say this in front of others, lest there will be a rift between you and your disciples." Master Yuding, who has always been a man of few words, said a long sentence very rarely.

"Got it, got it." Master Huang Long waved his hand, with a smile on his face, just like an innocent boy. "Anyway, they look down on me, and I don't bother to talk to them."

(End of this chapter)