Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

It didn't take long.

Zhang Jing's figure floated down from the stairs to the sky.

His brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

This time he tried to challenge the ladder to the sky, which gave him only one feeling - extremely difficult!

This not only refers to the fact that the guarding spirits above are powerful and difficult to match, but also refers to the fact that the strength difference between the guarding spirits on the adjacent stairs to the sky has been stretched to a very huge extent.

Completely different from before!

Even with Zhang Jing's current strength, he can only stop at the fourth level of the ladder!

If you want to break through, it is absolutely impossible if the Taiyin Dragon Dragon's Taoist intention does not reach 50%.

The mind returns to reality.

The mind communicates with the lines on the palm.

Zhang Jing looked directly at Ling Yun Bang, his eyes scanning from top to bottom.

The next moment, his eyes fell on his name.

[Eleventh: Zhang Jing (Tenth Level of Qi Refining·Seventy-Six Stairs·Longhu Taoist Academy)]

no way.

In a series of late stages of foundation building, only Zhang Jing, who was at the tenth level of Qi Refining, stood out.

See here.

Rao is already prepared.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

This is... eleventh?

You must know that this time Wanshen Xiaoxu Tian, ​​the three Taoist academies combined have more than 600 foundation-building inner academy disciples, as well as dozens of outer academy disciples at the tenth level of Qi refining.

And among so many people.

He, Zhang Jing, managed to squeeze into the eleventh place by virtue of his cultivation at the tenth level of Qi Refining!

...

And at this moment.

The third virtual heaven.

There is also a gaze staring closely at Ling Yun Bang.

Precisely.

He was staring at Zhang Jing's name.

Eleventh place? A shocking voice suddenly sounded, covering up the howling cold wind.

Shen Qingqing covered her mouth with a look of disbelief in her eyes.

She couldn't help but picture Zhang Jing in her mind.

A seemingly quiet young man, except for being a bit cruel sometimes.

But Shen Qingqing also understood.

At that time, it was about ranking after all, so it was normal not to hold anything back.

But at this moment.

No matter what, she couldn't connect the quiet young man in her memory with the current Zhang Jing who overpowered countless fellow disciples in the Inner Academy and was ranked eleventh on the Lingyun Ranking.

wrong!

It should be said yes.

Looking at the three Taoist academies, there are only ten senior brothers who can outperform each other.

The key is that this guy, like himself, only has the tenth level of Qi refining!

Such a strong sense of contrast.

Shen Qingqing once thought that she was dreaming.

To what extent do you need to understand the meaning of Tao to rank the other party eleventh on the list of spiritual accumulations?

And what kind of terrifying understanding is needed to support the other party to understand the meaning of Tao to the current level?

Shen Qingqing didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't want to think about it.

Her only goal now is to understand a hint of Taoism.

And now.

There is obviously still a little distance to go before this goal.

However, she was confident about this.

After all, there are still nearly three and a half months until the Wan Shen Xiaoxu Tian is closed.

But at this moment.

Qingqing, what are you looking at?

A charming voice came from Shen Qingqing behind him.

Sister Nian, how did your enlightenment go this time?

Shen Qingqing turned to look at the visitor and asked curiously:

Opposite her.

Qin Nian couldn't help but put his hands behind his back, raised his head, revealing his white chin and swan-like pink neck, and finally nodded hard.

I succeeded! I finally understood a hint of Taoism!

she shouted excitedly.

Ah! Congratulations to Sister Nian!

Looking at the woman opposite, Shen Qingqing was happy for her from the bottom of her heart.

By the way, what were you looking at just now?

Qin Nian asked enthusiastically.

Hear the words.

Shen Qingqing's face suddenly showed an unexplainable look.

She didn't say anything more, she just pointed at the lines on her palm and reminded:

Sister Nian, take a look at the Lingyun List, from front to back?

Ling Yun Bang?

A trace of doubt suddenly rose on Qin Nian's delicate cheeks, as if he didn't understand why the other party let him see this.

After more than ten breaths.

A scream suddenly sounded from the spot.

Ah! Damn it, Zhang...Zhang Jing, this...this...monster came to the eleventh place!

...

The ninth virtual sky.

Zhang Jing fell lightly to the ground.

When he was about to move forward.

Junior Brother Zhang Jing? A voice with an affirmative tone suddenly came from the front.

Zhang Jing suddenly stopped and looked forward suspiciously.

In sight.

Thick clouds and mist rolled in, and a blurry figure slowly appeared behind.

The figure is getting closer.

At the same time, the robe on his body shimmered with bursts of purple.

Purple robe? Senior brother from the inner courtyard?

Zhang Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

He instantly knew who it was.

Just when he was looking at the Lingyun List, Zhang Jing noticed that there was only one senior fellow from Longhu Taoist Academy in the entire Ninth Xutian, and he seemed to be named Huang Jingtong.

I just don’t know which pavilion the other party is from.

Wait until the other party approaches.

Zhang Jing has met Senior Brother Huang! Zhang Jing said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

Haha, there is no need to be polite, Junior Brother Zhang! Senior Brother is the Chief of the Supervisory Pavilion, and you are the future Chief of the Qianfa Pavilion. We can communicate as equals.

Huang Jingtong smiled heartily.

Junior brother is here for the first time. Please familiarize yourself with Ninth Void Heaven first. But there is no rush. After all, we still have more than three months to stay here.

Thank you, senior brother.

There was a hint of gratitude in Zhang Jing's voice.

Then he seemed to come to his senses and couldn't help but look at the other person and asked:

Senior brother, is it difficult to enter the tenth virtual heaven?

The voice fell.

Huang Jingtong turned around with a wry smile:

Junior brother, do you know who is currently staying in Xutian on the tenth day?

Without waiting for Zhang Jing's answer, he heard him say again:

One of them is the chief of Lingdao Pavilion, junior brother, you should know that the other two are senior brothers from Shenxiao Taoist Academy and Xuanguang Taoist Academy. They are both on the list of true spirits.

Junior brother, you understand what I mean.

Zhang Jing was silent for a moment.

...

It was half a month in a flash.

Somewhere in the fog.

Phew! The sharp screams were wrapped in transparent sound waves, instantly tearing apart the thick fog covering dozens of miles in radius.

Zhang Jing's figure hiding in the fog is revealed.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes full of plainness.

In sight.

A blue luan bird with three legs on its belly was flapping its blood-stained wings and flying crazily into the distance. The aura on his body has withered to the extreme.

You want to run away? But where can you run to?

Zhang Jing pointed forward with one hand.

Mid-air.

A faint and inconspicuous light, covered by the thick fog, instantly caught up with the blue luan bird.

next moment.

The Luan bird made a mournful cry.

The huge figure fell straight down.

Another 50,000! The spiritual accumulation is almost enough to elevate the Dao to the perfect state, right? Zhang Jing thought to himself.

The mind communicates with the lines on the palm.

[Lingyun: one thousand two hundred and seventy-three thousand two hundred]

...

Just half a month.

Zhang Jing seized more than ten million spiritual essences in the Ninth Void Heaven.

The most important contributor among them may be the thick clouds and mist that permeate the Ninth Void Sky.

The improved pocket-sized black dragon had no visible aura and full concealment. Coupled with the cover of thick clouds and fog, Zhang Jing's efficiency in hunting demon spirits reached a terrifying level.

Come to your senses.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but look up at the sky.

His deep gaze seemed to penetrate the void, looking directly at the tenth void sky.

If you have fulfilled your Taoist intention, you should be able to go up, right?