Tianhai Xiantu

During his cultivation, more than half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, an inexplicable and huge pressure suddenly erupted in the attic where Li Qing was.

Such a scene even shocked Shan Lingyi who was practicing nearby.

She looked towards Li Qing's position.

I only felt an ancient and desolate atmosphere, and at the same time, a huge sense of oppression shrouded the entire lake center. If it weren't for the large formation guarding around it, I'm afraid it would have been leaked out long ago.

That kind of pressure made Shan Lingyi feel his surroundings sink, and the surrounding area suddenly became heavy.

"Husband, are you practicing some powerful secret method again?" Shan Lingyi murmured softly.

She never asked too much about Li Qing.

In the world of cultivating immortals, even two cultivators each have their own secrets. After all, they are not a real mortal couple, not to mention that Shan Lingyi has set her position very well. She knows that she is just Li Qing's A concubine.

Because of this, unless Li Qing took the initiative to say something, she never asked about cultivation matters.

"It seems that I have to work hard, otherwise I really won't be able to follow my husband."

In Li Qing's cave.

The original Hualong Yuanshen has long since completely disappeared.

Several spiritual objects he had prepared before were also devoured by him.

At this time, Li Qing was sitting cross-legged, with ancient coercion exuding from his surroundings.

Like an ancient monk who has gone through the years, an inexplicable pressure is released.

At the same time, the space around him seemed to freeze.

The entire body appears a light white color.

A series of special powers began to flow continuously in his body.

This lasted for several days.

On this day, Li Qing quickly used the spell in his hand again.

Suddenly, Li Qing's expression became a little more ferocious.

On his body, patches of white light the size of thumbs lit up, and then the power seemed to break free from his body.

Numerous cracks have begun to appear on the tyrannical body.

Red blood flowed from the wound.

The next moment, Li Qing's lips moved slightly.

"now"

In an instant, a round scale armor immediately grew from the wound on his chest.

Immediately afterwards, pale white scales appeared one after another at other wound locations.

After those scales appeared, they began to spread crazily.

From Li Qing's head down, he was immediately covered by dense scales.

He seemed to be wearing a suit of real dragon scale armor, and a powerful aura spread from his body.

A pale white halo emerged from his body.

Li Qing slowly opened his eyes.

Feeling the current condition of his physical body, a smile appeared on Li Qing's lips.

"The Dragon Armor Treasure Body was finally successfully cultivated"

According to his current feeling, his current physical body is much more powerful than before.

All of this is just an appearance. His body at this time has been tempered by the power of the real dragon countless times, and the power of qi and blood in his body is far greater than before.

Li Qing thought.

In an instant, a black animal tooth flew out, which was the tooth of the Soul-Eating Tianyuan Beast that was the previous trophy.

Then he stretched out his scaly arm, and the black tooth swayed in the air, and then appeared on his arm.

laugh!

A low hum appears.

Li Qing only felt that the power of all the scales on his body rushed towards his arm. A layer of light immediately appeared at the location where the black tooth was attacked, and the black tooth was easily blocked.

"As expected of the legendary Dragon Transformation Yuanshen, it is really powerful," Li Qing said in secret surprise.

Although he did not activate the black beast fangs with all his strength, he also did not activate the dragon-armored treasure body with all his strength. The current defensive power was the instinctive defense of his physical body.

According to Li Qing's current estimation, once he activates the dragon-armored treasure body, even ordinary Jindan Dzogchen monks will not be able to easily break through his physical defense.

More importantly, this way, he has an extra trump card.

Other monks have different methods. If they encounter those monks who are good at sneak attacks, Li Qing's own defense alone is enough.

What's more, he has not yet reached the true peak of the third level.

As his physical strength improves, the defensive power of the dragon-armored treasure body will become more powerful.

Li Qing thought, and all the scales gradually disappeared under the flesh and blood.

He regained his true physical body again, and only he knew that the power from the dragon-armored treasure body was hidden under the superficial physical body.

"Let me see if with this huge physical improvement, I can cultivate the Thunder Spirit Art to the peak of the third level in one fell swoop and open one hundred and eight spiritual orifices."

As he spoke, Li Qing began to run the Thunder Spirit Technique again.

All the spiritual orifices opened wide, and the purple thunder power turned into liquid and flowed around him.

Under Li Qing's thoughts, all the power rushed towards one of the unopened spiritual orifices.

A few days later, a purple spiritual orifice was rushed away by him, and the surging power of thunder quickly filled the spiritual orifice like a tide.

Whoops! The Thunder Spirit Technique continued to operate rapidly.

Li Qing once again began to practice in seclusion.

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Four years later.

A remote hilly area in Yunhuan Plain.

Woohoo!

Unsettling roars kept coming.

Looking from afar, a hilly area was surrounded by endless black clouds and mist.

From time to time, ferocious-looking ghosts appeared in the clouds and mist.

In the middle position, a huge black flag flutters in the wind.

The Ghost King, who was several feet tall, stood on a sea of ​​blood, and the black horn above his head emitted a strange and eerie black light.

Powerful ghosts flew out of the horn.

It is the various souls that were swallowed by it before.

When the color of the black horn dimmed, the area around the Ghost King had already turned into a real sea of ​​ghosts.

Countless ghosts all surrounded the Ghost King.

Roar!

Suddenly the Ghost King let out a distant and fierce roar.

At the same time, the sea of ​​blood at the Ghost King's feet began to roll.

Pieces of bloody surges shrouded the surrounding ghosts.

The ghosts seemed to sense a crisis, and they all hid around in fear.

Seeing such a scene, the Ghost King roared again.

In an instant, countless thin black threads flew out from the black horn on his head.

Each thin line rushes towards the surrounding ghosts.

Once the ghosts that were still struggling were passed through by the thin black thread, they would stop like puppets and let the blood waves around them swallow them up.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer ghosts around, but the sea of ​​​​blood seemed to have spirituality, and it actually began to emit piercing low sounds of excitement.

The bloody aura emitted by the blood sea spread towards the nearby area.

For a moment, the entire area was like a real sea of ​​blood hell, eerie, terrifying and bloody.

With the blood sea becoming stronger, the aura around the Ghost King increased rapidly.

At this moment, its ghost body began to condense more and more, and it was no different from the real flesh body, but it exuded a cold and strange ghost aura.

The original ghost body became more and more like a real person, and its face was no longer as ferocious as before, but more majestic. Only the dark and dark claws on its limbs revealed its identity.

Half a day later.

The sea of ​​blood began to slowly recover, and the power inside became thicker and thicker.

At this moment, a long rainbow suddenly appeared in the distance.

Judging from the aura, he turned out to be a Jindan monk.

Faced with Dunguang's approach, the Ghost King did not panic at all and was still steadily advancing.

At this time, on a hill near the Ghost King, a green figure was looking in the direction of the Ghost King.

Seeing someone coming, the green figure slowly stood up.

"leave"

A cold voice sounded in the ear of the red escape light.

The next moment, the light dissipated, revealing a woman in red.

At this time, a trace of panic flashed across the woman's face.

But now she didn't dare to go any further.

"Did someone warn me just now? What happened in that area? How could there be such a spooky and terrifying atmosphere?"

She was in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, but she still felt the terrifying power.

As she continued to think wildly, she suddenly felt a sense of crisis emerge from her heart.

"The little lady didn't mean to disturb you, please atone for your sins."

The woman in red hurriedly saluted in the direction of Li Qing with a panicked look on her face, and then quickly retreated towards the back.

"The strong man who was warning me just now is who he is. I think that aura is no less than that of the Golden Elixir Dzogchen master, but the surrounding immortal world has never seen a strong man with such Yin attributes."

After seeing the woman in red leave, Li Qing withdrew his gaze expressionlessly.

At this time, the Ghost King's surroundings changed again.

The original blood sea condensed quickly and continued to shrink. After a moment, it was only about ten feet in size, but the blood-colored power was already as thick as substance.

After a while of effort.

The blood sea continued to shrink, and a blood crystal the size of a head appeared in front of the Ghost King.

Seeing the blood crystal taking shape, the Ghost King's eyes were filled with excitement. His mouth grew larger and he swallowed the blood crystal in one gulp.

Roar! Roar!

Brutal roars came from the Ghost King's mouth.

The power around it surged even more rapidly.

boom!

A third-level peak pressure spread toward the surroundings.

The surrounding black ghost energy became more and more intense, like ink, and even started to dye the ground black.

At the same time, as the Ghost King roared, a small red horn began to grow slowly on its head. In the blink of an eye, the small scarlet horn was the same size as the other black horn.

At this moment, the atmosphere around the Ghost King finally stabilized completely.

On top of the giant black flag flying in the wind, the Ghost King stood in the sky and let out an excited roar.

Another direction.

Seeing that the Ghost King had completed his promotion, Li Qing's expressionless face finally had a smile on his face.

No matter what, the Ghost King finally completed his promotion as he expected.

This is also another piece of good news.

The roar lasted for a long moment before the Ghost King finally stopped.

Seeing Li Qing standing up in the distance, the Ghost King quickly restrained his aura, and a burst of black mist rolled up the Ghost King's banner and rushed towards Li Qing.

"Master, Hei Ming lived up to Master's expectations and was finally promoted."

The Ghost King came to Li Qing like a warrior and knelt down on one knee with respect.

"Okay, not bad, I finally came to this realm."

Li Qing nodded with a smile.

"Leave first, this place may have attracted other people's attention."

"Yes, Master"

Li Qing and the Ghost King quickly disappeared.

Not long after the two left, rays of light began to approach the area where the Ghost King was promoted.

"Is this? Why did such a powerful Yin Qi suddenly occur?"

"No, pure Yin Qi is not so fierce. I think it looks like the legendary ghost Qi. How is it possible? The reason why Yin ghosts cannot be born in this area is that the legendary ghost cultivator has appeared in the world?"

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Another remote area.

The Ghost King respectfully displayed his magical powers after his promotion in front of Li Qing.

I saw the bloody horn on the top of the Ghost King's head light up.

A blood-stained spring surrounds it like the River Styx.

Under the control of the Ghost King, the bloody river transformed into a huge bloody evil spirit between heaven and earth.

An evil and filthy atmosphere filled the air.

Even the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to be corrupted.

The bloody and filthy power can blind one's mind at a glance.

Li Qing looked at the power of the Ghost King after his promotion, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

The blood-colored river of Styx has terrifying corrosive and filthy power. Once a monk's treasure falls into it, it will be polluted, and his spirituality will weaken rapidly.

Even when his consciousness penetrates inside, it will be affected.

In addition to the powerful power of the bloody unicorn, the Ghost King's most powerful thing is undoubtedly the black unicorn that he has cultivated himself. That is his most powerful trump card - the soul attack.

With its current level of strength, if the monks in the golden elixir realm are not protected by divine soul treasures, few can withstand it.

Apart from the power at the Nascent Soul level, the Ghost King's strength is hard to match.

Now the Ghost King's strength definitely belongs to the second level of the Golden Elixir Dzogchen, the top powerhouse.

Even if they meet Jiang Yue'er and others, as long as they don't use the power of the Nascent Soul level, they can't do anything to the current Ghost King.

This can be regarded as another surprise before entering the Demonic Fall Space.

Afterwards, Li Qing put away the Ghost King and fled towards the center of the lake.

On the way, Li Qing's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

After refining Hualong Yuanshen, his physical body has undoubtedly been strengthened to more than one level. During the previous four years of seclusion, the practice of Thunder Spirit Jue has been advancing by leaps and bounds. In a short period of time, he has successfully opened Five spiritual orifices.

This makes him only the final 108th spiritual orifice away from the third level of Thunder Spirit Technique, Great Perfection.

This cultivation speed is undoubtedly very amazing. According to the normal cultivation speed, it is already very fast to be able to open a spiritual orifice in such a short period of time.

It can only be said that the power of Hualong Yuanshen, an ancient body-refining spiritual object, is extraordinary.

The only regret he had was that the last spiritual aperture could never be opened. He didn't know whether it was because the power of the Dragon Transformation Yuanshen was exhausted, or because he had encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation.

At present, his physical cultivation realm is already at the peak of the late third level, and he only has one last spiritual aperture left before he can reach the true third level perfection. (End of chapter)