Chapter 316 A Passerby in the Blue Sky (First Update)
When the success was about to fail, Yu Zecheng suddenly had an idea in his mind. He disappeared in an instant, and then appeared beside the soul furnace. He sent the flying sword and the golden elixir into the soul furnace, activated the furnace fire, and then began to sacrifice.
The furnace fire was raging, and the golden elixir that had originally resisted fusion suddenly made a hissing sound in the furnace fire. Now he had two choices in front of him, one was to refine into a sword spirit, and the other was to be dissolved by the furnace fire.
Suddenly, the golden elixir flashed and drilled into the flying sword. At least the sword spirit could exist in this world and there was still a trace of life. The raging furnace fire was a complete end.
The flying sword made a clear sound, and the sword spirit was refined. It turned into a white light and rushed out of the soul furnace and drilled into Yu Zecheng's forehead. Yu Zecheng laughed, it was indeed so.
Yu Zecheng continued to offer sacrifices and refine the other two golden pills into sword spirits. The most difficult stage of sword spirit cultivation was the resistance of the soul, which was easily broken by Yu Zecheng and perfectly refined. In Yu Zecheng's soul furnace, sword spirits were their best choice. In the end, they cooperated with all their strength, and Yu Zecheng immediately refined three of the best flying sword spirits.
When the sword spirits came out of the furnace, Yu Zecheng was overjoyed and laughed. With this wonderful method, his sword spirits were not a problem at all. No matter your soul or demon, immortal clone, spirit of heaven and earth, the instinct of these creatures can completely make him refine them into the most obedient sword spirits. So far, he has accomplished a great success.
It takes a while to cultivate this sword spirit. Yu Zecheng decided to go to Tianying Peak to find Yixin Zhenren. Before leaving for two days, he quickly learned a set of Jian Xiaoyao swordsmanship. It is better to sharpen the gun before the battle.
Action is worse than thought. Yu Zecheng flew up on his sword and flew to Tianying Peak. He landed on the sword light and headed for the hall. However, when he got there, he found that the place was empty and he did not find Yixin Zhenren at all.
Yu Zecheng searched for a long time and accidentally saw Long Tianhuang. He saw Yu Zecheng and said:
"Brother is here? What do you want?"
Yu Zecheng asked:
"Where is Master Yixin?"
Long Tianhuang replied;
"Master is in seclusion. He wants to reach the peak of the golden elixir realm. He went into seclusion on the day you finished learning the swordsmanship. It seems that it will take seven or eight years for him to come out of seclusion."
Yu Zecheng immediately understood why Yixin Zhenren gave all the swordsmanship to him in one breath. It turned out that he was about to go into seclusion, so he did so.
Long Tianhuang said on the side:
"Brother, what swordsmanship do you want to learn? I will teach you."
Yu Zecheng shook his head and said:
"Let's talk about it later."
It seems that this swordsmanship cannot be learned. If you can't learn it, you can't learn it. The current swordsmanship is enough. Anyway, Yu Zecheng would never learn any swordsmanship from Long Tianhuang.
Yu Zecheng thought for a while and said:
"By the way, you must control yourself when we go to Wuliang Qi Sect this time. I know your purpose, but don't act rashly."
Long Tianhuang said:
"I understand. Wuliang Zhenjun Situ Ya began to retreat after returning to the sect last time, and he is still in retreat until now. I just went to see. Fang Zheng, my master, is also in retreat. Except for us, my master and disciples, no one practices swordsmanship in my lineage. Instead of working behind closed doors here, it is better to go out and take a look."
This sounds good, but Yu Zecheng can still see the hatred in his eyes. Maybe he subconsciously knows that his brother is just his split spirit, but he doesn't want to admit that this hatred can be said to be the purpose of his practice, or even the purpose of his life.
But what's the use of this hatred? The infinite divine power of the Wuliang Zhenjun, when Yu Zecheng recalled it now, was really destructive. Not to mention the current foundation-building stage Long Tianhuang, even if Long Tianhuang reached the Nascent Soul stage, Yu Zecheng would not be optimistic about him. Yu Zecheng sighed, turned around and left, and went back to prepare.
Just three days later, everyone gathered in Qingliang Ridge. There were a total of six people on this trip, led by Daohen Zhenren, and there were two foundation-building disciples who were also disciples of Daohen Zhenren, one was Sister Mingjing, and the other was Zhang Zifan.
Yu Zecheng was not very familiar with these two people. They did not interact with Yu Zecheng, and seemed to have some opinions about Yu Zecheng.
The purpose of Daohen Zhenren taking them to Wuliang Qi Sect was to gather six people and form the Shenjiu Feitian Formation. In fact, this was an excuse, that is, to take them out for a trip. Originally, Daohen planned to take Feng Lingjing to participate in this grand ceremony, but after Feng Lingjing knew that Yu Zecheng would participate, she said she would not go no matter what, and finally had to give up.
Because of Feng Lingjing, Senior Sister Mingjing and Zhang Zifan have a feeling of disgust towards Yu Zecheng. Yu Zecheng also found that in addition to this, Zhang Zifan also had a feeling of hatred and jealousy, and it was probably because of Feng Lingjing.
These two people actually entered the school five or six years earlier than Yu Zecheng, and now they are only at the advanced level of body shaping. Yu Zecheng doesn't care about them. Whether they like or hate them, it doesn't make sense to Yu Zecheng.
Na Ying Aogu looks about 30 years old, but he has a head full of white hair, is serious, doesn't speak, and doesn't show any emotion. Moreover, he has never participated in the martial arts competitions of Yu Zecheng and others. Yu Zecheng has inquired about it from the side these two days, and everyone has a vague impression of him and can't tell why.
Yu Zecheng secretly pays attention to this person. He is a hard player and should never be underestimated. His realm has reached the primary level of fusion, but he still participates in this exchange activity. Maybe he is the only Xuanyuan disciple among the three who wants to learn something from Wuliang Qi Sect.
The six people gathered together, and Taoist Master Daohen released his divine sense, guiding the divine senses of the six people to a wave, and said:
"Okay, let's determine the divine sense band. This wave will be the communication band for everyone in the future. Let's talk about what sword techniques everyone is good at."
Everyone wanted to report one by one, and Yu Zecheng also described it truthfully. Daohen Zhenren began to guide and arrange one by one. Daohen Zhenren's characteristics are safety and carefulness. He handles everything personally, no matter how big or small.
Just like that, everything was ready. Yu Zecheng was responsible for Jian Feiyi. After the six people determined the sword techniques, Daohen Zhenren shouted and flew into the air with his sword. The six people immediately flew up one by one, forming a straight line.
Daohen Zhenren used the Shenjiu Feitian Formation, and the true essence spread backwards until the last person, and then returned to Daohen Zhenren. Immediately, the six people turned into divine doves, soared into the sky, rushed into the blue sky, and headed towards Luzhou.
Luzhou borders Gunzhou, but its area is more than four or five times that of Gunzhou, and it is rich in resources. Among them, three or four families settled here. It can be said that the land is vast and rich, and there are many people. Yu Zecheng's father died in Chen State, Luzhou.
The divine dove broke through the air and flew in the blue sky. The six people were silent, just focused on their journey, flying forward at a high speed. The journey of thousands of miles was behind them in an instant. Along the way, although it was not as interesting as last time, the speed was indeed not slow.
After flying for several hours, Daohen Zhenren began to control the divine dove to land on the ground. At this time, they had reached the border of Liangzhou. Everyone landed in a valley and began to recover their true essence.
Everyone rested in this valley for half an hour, and then continued on their way. Just like this, they kept moving forward, flying out of Liangzhou and into the sky sea. Under the control of Daohen Zhenren, everyone would land on an island to rest every once in a while, and then continue to set off.
Daohen Zhenren knew the island under his feet very well. Everyone relied on the divine dove to fly in the sky, and the speed was extremely fast. In one hour, they were close to the disciples of thousands of miles.
In the blue sky, Yu Zecheng was not as interesting as before. This way of traveling was really boring. But unexpectedly, during this flight in the blue sky, he actually met four passers-by in a row.
The first time was a huge flying car. It was more like a castle than a car. It was a hundred feet tall. It flew in the Qingming and passed by Yu Zecheng and others.
This flying car was extremely gorgeous. When passing by, Yu Zecheng and others could vaguely hear the sound of stringed instruments coming from the flying car, as if someone was playing music, and some beautiful women pointed at Yu Zecheng and others through the crystal wall.
The second time was a Yuanying Zhenjun, who was very fast and far surpassed Yu Zecheng and others. He caught up with them from behind. Daohen did not compete with him for the road, but stopped far away and avoided him.
When the Zhenjun flew over, he seemed to have a few words with Daohen through voice transmission, and then rushed to the front and disappeared.
The third time was six flying beasts, which looked like fish and birds. They flew very slowly in the Qingming and were soon chased by Yu Zecheng and others' sword pigeons. They stopped far away to make way for Yu Zecheng and others to fly over.
Daohen Zhenren looked at them and said:
"This is the flying kite of Yunhai Qingming Sect. It can be regarded as a kind of cloud car. It is a beast-transformed car. This person controls the flying kite to fly in the car."
Someone asked curiously:
"Yunhai Qingming Sect? Master, what kind of sect is this? Is it a middle sect or an upper sect?"
Daohen Zhenren said:
"They are indeed one of the upper sects. In fact, they should not be counted as a sect of immortal cultivation. It is said that the disciples of Yunhai Qingming Sect have never touched the ground with their feet. They live forever in the clouds and the blue sky. No one knows their details.
But they are indeed human beings, this is certain. There is a saying that this Yunhai Qingming Sect is an ancient guardian clan left over from the era of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, guarding the endless void for us humans."
Everyone was extremely surprised and flew past these flying kites.
The fourth passerby was a group of dragons. There were seven dragons in total, four big and three small. They seemed to have flown back from the Qingming. They looked very weak.
Daohen Zhenren flew up to communicate with them. It was unknown what they were talking about. Finally, Daohen Zhenren took out the spirit stone and gave a high-level spirit stone to the dragon. The dragon spit out something, which was collected by Daohen Zhenren, and then the two separated.
Looking at Daohen Zhenren's smile, it seemed that he must have gained a lot from this transaction. But Daohen Zhenren had no intention of revealing anything, and everyone continued to move forward.