Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

Hua Hua——

In the quiet training room, the sound of surging waves continued.

A large amount of spiritual energy burst out from the Spirit-Yun Dan in his belly, and in an instant it surrounded the illusory river connecting Zhang Jing's internal organs and swallowed it all up, turning into wisps of dark spiritual power and flowing into his Dantian.

At the same time, the rich spiritual energy permeating the training room was also swallowed into Zhang Jingjing's body.

The cultivation base began to rise at an extremely fast rate.

Time passes slowly.

No wonder... the senior fellow from the previous Lianshan team said that if I didn't have the resources, I might not even be able to compete in the top twenty in this assessment ranking.

Zhang Jing opened his eyes, and a glimmer of understanding flashed through his dark pupils.

After experiencing it personally, he understood what the other party meant.

In practice, having a spiritual elixir and not having a spiritual elixir are two completely different things.

But what the other party didn't know was that with this gap, Zhang Jing could barely catch up with the incomplete Youjiao Tunxu Daoyun and the highly compatible Wuzang Jieyinshui Yuanzhu.

Not to mention now...

Zhang Jing stood up from the futon with a smile, stretched his muscles a little, and then walked out.

The purpose of renting the advanced training room today is not just this.

You still have to hurry up!

While lifting his steps lightly, following Zhang Jing's intention, the jade talisman began to slowly emerge.

His gaze swept across from above.

[Low-grade spell: Ice Condensation and Edge Spell·Level 1 (2/40)]

Skill characteristics: Sharp (low level)

Early this morning, Zhang Jing discovered that the only ice-condensing and sharpening technique he could use silently appeared on Yufu's skill list.

And as soon as it appeared, it skipped the 'uninitiated' stage and went directly to the first level, where the [Sharpness] characteristic appeared.

Zhang Jing guessed that this might be because he had practiced using spiritual consciousness before.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

It may also be the effect of proficiency in the Jade Talisman skill.

Anyway, when he recalled the spell pattern of Ice Condensation and Sharpening Technique again, his proficiency was much higher than yesterday.

Take a deep breath——

Zhang Jing raised his head and looked at the bronze human-shaped target not far ahead.

The spiritual sense familiarly began to outline the complex spell text of the Ice Condensation and Sharpness Technique, and the abundant spiritual energy in the Dantian was mobilized and filled into the Taoist patterns.

After four or five breaths.

A familiar half-moon-shaped edge appeared on Zhang Jing's fingertips, extremely solid and glowing with faint cold light.

This time, the ice-condensing and sharpening technique blessed with the [Edge] characteristic was more than twice as powerful as the first time it was used yesterday.

Just looking at it makes one stand on end with chills.

This made Zhang Jing couldn't help but think of the ice-melting edge technique last night that carried the charm of Nether Dragon Tunxu Dao, which almost demolished his small courtyard.

Shaked his head.

Zhang Jing focused all his attention on the bronze target.

I saw his fingertips tap lightly in the air, and the ice-condensing blade technique turned into a flickering light and shadow, which flew seven or eight feet across in an instant and struck the bronze target fiercely.

boom!

A low impact suddenly exploded, echoing in the room.

Tread——

Zhang Jing quickly stepped forward to check.

I saw that the bronze target had been cut with a long and narrow opening, and it was filled with white frost. But then, in his surprised eyes, the bronze target began to slowly heal again.

at the same time.

A spiritual light rose from the base of the bronze target and spread upward.

Finally, this spiritual light stopped at the upper middle of the second scale. Zhang Jing, who had learned about it in advance, naturally understood what this meant.

Is the spell attack intensity actually as strong as that of an ordinary second-level Qi Refining monk with all his strength? And for the second-level Qi Refining level, it is considered above average.

Zhang Jing felt a little happy.

This result has exceeded his expectations. After all, he only entered the Qi Refining Realm yesterday and became a glorious first-level Qi Refining monk.

Not long after.

Looking at the bronze target that has been restored to its original state.

Zhang Jingyou wanted to continue testing to see how powerful the ice-condensing and sharpening technique was with the double blessing of the characteristic [sharpness] and the Taoist charm of You Jiao Tunxu. But after a second thought, he gave up this plan.

Who knows if this bronze target has a recording function.

Just to be on the safe side, forget it.

Anyway, Zhang Jing knew this well. The power of the Ice Condensation and Sharpening Technique under the double blessing must have reached the third level of Qi Refining.

It's not clear exactly at that stage.

Then what happens next-

Zhang Jing looked at Yu Fu unconsciously.

[Wuzang Jieyinshui Yuanzhu·Level 1 (16/150)]

Skill characteristics: Five Dharma Spiritual River (Intermediate)

Five magic spirit rivers?

Zhang Jing whispered this strange name while recalling the relevant information about this skill's characteristics.

The five laws are the laws of the five elements and the attributes of the five elements; Ling refers to the name of the river and also means magic.

The magic turns into a fish, swimming in the long river, wrapping around the body.

As for which river it is——

As if blessed to the soul, Zhang Jing had a thought in his heart, and the next moment there was the sound of trickling water, surrounding him.

A large river, like a projection, suddenly appeared around Zhang Jing.

This is a river that only he can see, the Spirit River.

Zhang Jing looked serious.

I saw him skillfully using the ice-condensing and sharpening technique, which was the only one he had learned so far, and then slowly sending it into the spiritual river.

All of a sudden.

The ice-condensing blade technique flashed with light, and it immediately turned into a small fish shaped like a blade, swimming freely in the spiritual river.

An inexplicable connection appeared between Zhang Jing and this little fish.

It seemed that as long as he wanted to, this fish could jump out of the Spirit River at any time and turn into a deadly forest edge.

Currently, the Linghe River is limited by my cultivation and can only accommodate five magic fish.

Zhang Jing's eyes flashed, and then he thought:

It's equivalent to me having five more spells that can be used anytime and anywhere. It sounds like nothing, but in reality - it should be terrifying. And as the cultivation level increases, the number of spell fish in the spiritual river will also increase. Increase.

Maybe in the near future.

He Zhang suddenly gave his enemies a gift package with a trembling hand, and then asked them if they were moved.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing couldn't help but smile, and then he lowered his head to think.

Linghe can currently only accommodate five spells, which means that you cannot choose randomly.

The first is the double-blessed ice-condensing edge technique. You must put two of them in the spiritual river as a trump card when encountering danger.

Then there are the ordinary ice-condensing skills that carry [Sharpness], let’s put one there symbolically...

As for the other two empty seats, Zhang Jing decisively thought of a low-grade defensive spell in Wuzang's Jie Yinshui Yuanzhu inheritance - Ice Light Curse.

Currently, the premise is that he must first master the Ice Light Curse.

Estimated the time.

Maybe it's not too late.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing returned to the small training room inside again.

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...

The next day.

Zhang Jing walked out of the Miaodan Pavilion expressionlessly, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

This time he bought five spirit-accumulating pills in one go.

According to the speed at which the Juyuan Spiritual Light peels off impurities in the Dantian, without affecting the purity of the spiritual power, these five Spirit-accumulating Pills are enough for his practice needs during the Taoist Academy examination.

There are still nearly twenty days.

If you make good use of it, you may have a chance to break through to the second level of Qi Refining.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing couldn't help but move faster.

You should go back to practice as soon as possible.

No time can be wasted.

However, the next moment, Zhang Jing suddenly remembered that his first task after returning was not to practice at all, but to mend the wall!

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...

On the outskirts of Longzefang City, on a tree-lined path.

Two groups of people were confronting each other, and a chilling atmosphere filled the surroundings.

To be precise, it was four men in black, confronting an old man in his seventies.

One of the men in black was holding a boy in his hand and slowly retreated, while the other three men kept approaching the old man.

Old man Shi, where is the inheritance? If you don't take it out, your grandson will die.

The man in black, holding the boy in one hand, asked in a cold tone.

The old man's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth and said bitterly:

Boss Xu, just for the sake of inheritance, the four of you brothers have been chasing our grandson for three thousand miles, and you even dared to sneak into Longzefang City to kill you. Don't you want to live anymore? If the Taoist Academy investigates, you How many lives does the Xu family have enough to fill it in?

Don't talk nonsense. You understand the importance of this inheritance better than I do. As for the Taoist Academy's investigation...what does it have to do with you? Just ask you, do you hand it over or not?

Hmph, the old man sneered, I don't know you guys yet? To tell you the truth, I have placed the inheritance in a corner of Fang City. Boss Xu, as long as you dare to touch a hair of my grandson, I guarantee that you will I will never find that inheritance in this life.”

The voice fell.

The man in black, who was called 'Boss Xu', suddenly had a cold smile on his face. He grabbed the boy's hand and began to slowly exert force.

A shrill cry sounded: Grandpa——

Old man Shi, now that I've touched your grandson, what will you do with it? Don't say anything like you can't find the inheritance. You know I'm very fragile and I can't withstand such a big blow.

As he spoke, the boy's screams could be heard endlessly.

Xu, you——

The old man trembled and looked at his grandson who was screaming. Finally, as if all his strength had been drained, he sat down on the ground and begged for mercy:

Stop it! I'll just give you the inheritance. But I have a request——

The old man stared directly at Boss Xu and said decisively.

Tell me about it~

Boss Xu let go of his hand, and the boy's body hit the ground with a bang.

I won't survive today, but Ming'er is still young, and he can't just die here. You swear not to kill him, and you have to find a family willing to adopt him.

I swear! Boss Xu nodded.

And you three!

The old man looked at the other three men in black.

...

finally.

Under the expectant gazes of the four men in black, the old man, whose pupils began to blur, struggled to put his hand into his breast pocket and said in a weak breath: Remember, you... you are... .Sworn.”

Damn, it turns out that you, Old Man Shi, really hid it on you. I swear it was too late.

One of the men in black snatched the inheritance from the old man's hand and said somewhat depressedly.

And just then.

A young figure with spiritual power rippling around his body suddenly appeared in the field of vision of the four people, moving at an extremely fast speed.

Their eyes met.

The expressions of the four men in black all changed.

Boss, what should we do? How about we run away?

Run? The four of us have stayed here. Once the law enforcement monks from Fangshi follow the auras, do you think we can run away?

They have flying magic weapons!

Then what do you think we should do, boss?

This man seems to be only at the first level of Qi Refining, and the four of us are at the second level. What are we afraid of? Kill him quickly, and then clean up the scene to ensure that the city's law enforcement monks can't find a trace of his breath!

good!

In the blink of an eye, Mr. Xu had made a complete plan.

Third brother, when the fight breaks out later, you should be careful to hide yourself. When this person's attention is attracted to us, release the magic weapon flying needle. Be sure to kill him with one hit!

Second and fourth, I will activate the magic weapon Flying Sword to attack later, and you two will be responsible for coordinating the sneak attack.

Remember, kill him as quickly as possible!

I understand, boss! X3

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...

Three of you, do you believe me when I say I'm just an innocent passerby?

Zhang Jing stopped, glanced at the three men in black who were gradually approaching him, and said with a smile.

Fellow Taoist, I'm sorry.

Boss Xu stared at Zhang Jing, the flying sword in his hand rose up, giving off a dangerous aura.

So there is no need to discuss it.

The smile on Zhang Jing's face suddenly disappeared.

A spiritual river that only he could see emerged out of thin air. Five strange little fish swimming freely in the river suddenly became eager to move.

Among them were two small fish that were shaped like blades, with a faint glimmer of darkness on their bodies.

The remaining three small fish are like ice sculptures with thick bodies.

[Low-grade spell: Ice Light Spell·Level 1 (3/40)]

Skill characteristics: heavy light (low level)

next moment.

Three small ice-carved fish suddenly jumped out of the water and turned into three layers of ice-blue body-protecting aura, tightly wrapping Zhang Jing.

These three layers of icy blue spiritual light are faintly connected and overlapped with each other, forming a whole with a hint of heaviness.

After all, this was his first time fighting, so Zhang Jing felt that this was not safe.

He also activated the low-grade magical weapon Water Cloud Shield that he had just refined to block it in front of him.

By the way, there is also the mind-eye method!

The eyes of the mind slowly opened.

In an instant, every move in the surrounding environment was mapped into Zhang Jing's heart.

you are here?

Zhang Jing's eyes immediately glanced at a man in black who had already circled behind a nearby tree.

But at this time.

A shrill sound broke through the air suddenly,

Zhang Jing turned his head.

In his sight, a flying sword carried a fierce momentum and slashed straight at him.

He raised his eyebrows, and the water cloud shield flashed past, lying directly in front of the flying sword the moment before the attack came.

Ding!

The flying sword was deflected.

On the opposite side, Boss Xu didn't seem surprised. He just controlled the flying sword and attacked Zhang Jing continuously.

On the other side, two men in black had rushed to Zhang Jing's side.

The long knives in his hands were raised high at the same time, and he slashed down hard.

However, what they didn't expect was that this violent blade struck Zhang Jing's body-protecting aura, making him unable to even sway slightly.

Instead, they were shocked so hard that their arms went numb.

The man wielding the knife suddenly showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

How can it be? !

How can a mere monk with a first-level Qi refining skill have such hard-working protective spells?

Second and fourth, get back! Boss Xu shouted sternly.

Seeing that the combined attack of the three of them could not even break through the opponent's defense, and even felt like an egg hitting a stone, Boss Xu instantly realized that they had encountered a master who liked to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

This person is definitely more than one level of Qi refining!

His heart was suddenly surrounded by a deep sense of regret.

But it was useless to think about anything at the moment.

Boss Xu couldn't help but look at Lao San, hoping that the opponent's flying needle weapon would be able to make a sneak attack.

Wait until he looks back.

A dark black edge that sent chills all over the body suddenly burst into sight, getting bigger and bigger, like a dragon with teeth and claws.

So cold! It was so cold that he couldn't even feel his body.

Everything began to dim.

The last scene that Boss Xu saw was his third son's flying needle weapon. After struggling to break through the man's outermost protective aura, it fell to the ground helplessly.

The third child is finished too! Everyone is finished!

The moment before he lost consciousness, a thought suddenly flashed into Boss Xu's mind:

Perhaps, the four of us brothers shouldn't have come to Longzefang City? Otherwise, why would we have encountered such a pervert? How many layers of protective aura did he have on his body?