Chapter 154 Backdoor

Great Wisdom Master looked at Qi Yuan and said, "Since you don't want to break your own golden elixir, why don't you break other people's golden elixirs and form your own divine infant?"

Qi Yuan glanced at everyone present, and finally said bitterly: "Their golden elixir is too weak, I don't like it."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the several geniuses present changed slightly.

"I, Lu, am a humble person. I have used the ten thousand year old Xuanyin evil to condense an earth grade golden elixir. Once the golden elixir came out, the land within three miles turned into Xuanyin. May I ask, fellow Taoist, is this golden elixir weak?" A genius could not help but say.

When the singing girls on the flower boat heard this, they all showed envious looks.

For ordinary cultivators, being able to produce a golden elixir is a happy event.

The golden elixir that is generally formed is mostly of the ninth to first grade.

Those who can produce Xuan-grade, Di-grade, and Tian-grade products are rare among a billion.

There are more than one billion souls in a hundred countries. As a result, apart from Qi Yuan, the highest one is Kang Fulu's first-grade golden elixir.

Qi Yuan glanced at the genius and said with a look of regret: "Weak."

Three miles of land turned into dark shadows? That's bullshit!

When he was cultivating his Qi, he could kill someone with a kitchen knife.

"You have made a golden elixir. Can you take it out and let me see it?" The genius sneered.

Qi Yuan shook his head: "I'm afraid if I take it out, you'll all die."

The stellar golden elixir cannot be summoned just like that.

"I just don't dare to take it." The genius sneered coldly.

They naturally thought that Qi Yuan was bragging.

The other Tianjiao laughed and said, "Lü Di, maybe that person has a fairy-grade golden elixir, so he would naturally look down on your earth-grade golden elixir."

Qi Yuan ignored them. These people were too young. It would take thousands of years for them to grow into his white moonlight. He was too lazy to pay attention to them.

He continued to ask for help from Great Wisdom Master: "Their golden elixir is too weak, I really don't think much of it, is there any other way?"

Great Wisdom Master said: "Do you know why the Divine Infant is called the Divine Infant?"

Qi Yuan was stunned when he heard this.

To be honest, he really didn't know.

Generally speaking, isn't it just about breaking the pill into a baby, and then the spirit and soul enter the body?

"I don't know either," said Great Wisdom Master, "but based on my many years of experience in reading ancient books.

I speculate that the divine infant is the foundation of the Yin God.

As we all know, once you step into the realm of Yin Shen, you can give birth to the primordial spirit and travel around the universe.

How did this Yuanshen come into being?"

The spirit is the soul of a cultivator.

The primordial spirit is an even more mysterious thing.

When one reaches the Yuandan realm, his soul can leave his body.

The primordial spirit is a higher level existence than the spirit soul and can enter the legendary Taixu.

"Could it be that the original spirit was transformed from the divine infant?" Qi Yuan couldn't help but say.

“Yes, that’s my guess too. Since both of them contain the word ‘God’, they must be related.

So... all Yin gods, even Yang gods, their original spirits are divine infants." Great Wisdom Master told Qi Yuan about his discovery.

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan looked at the projection of the stars in the sky and widened his eyes: "Are all immortals and gods divine infants?"

"I have told you about this matter, but you must not tell anyone else. There are serious consequences involved." Great Wisdom Master said solemnly.

The singing girls on the flower boats and those geniuses were speechless when they heard this.

The immortals are divine infants, how bold of you to say that.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else about this." Qi Yuan glanced at everyone on the flower boat.

For some reason, everyone present couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Great Wisdom Master nodded: "Do you know what my divine infant is?"

"What is it?" Qi Yuan asked.

The expression of the Great Wisdom Master turned sad: "My Taoist companion went astray and passed away. I used her hair to make an external elixir, and her body to form a golden elixir.

My divine baby is her hair.

I hope that one day, I can be promoted to the realm of Yin God.

The divine infant is transformed and can give birth to...her primordial spirit."

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan fell silent.

He was not good at comforting people, so he said, "I wish you success."

"I'll give you my blessing." A sharp look flashed in the eyes of Great Wisdom Master. "One day, she will be reborn from the ashes in my divine infant!"

Qi Yuan's thoughts drifted far away.

He thought of the five ancestors in the Five Elements Forbidden Land: Gold Ancestor, Water Ancestor, and Earth Ancestor.

At the beginning, the five of them sacrificed themselves to achieve Qi Yuan's five elements of energy, and also allowed Qi Yuan to successfully control the five elements forbidden land.

If he condenses his thoughts into a divine infant.

In the future, when he enters the realm of Yin Shen, can those old friends walk out of his divine infant? Of course, Qi Yuan is just thinking about it.

Great Wisdom Master said at this time: "The coexistence of the golden elixir and the divine infant is against the will of heaven. I am afraid that you will be punished by heaven. Fellow Taoist, please take care of yourself."

"Yeah." Qi Yuan nodded.

The true fire of the sun has been ignited on the stellar golden elixir.

The potential of this golden elixir will also become infinite.

In Qi Yuan's opinion, if given enough time, he could even devour all the stars in a universe.

Even if Qi Yuan did not enter the realm of Divine Infant, he could become stronger by relying on his own Star Golden Elixir to become stronger.

Therefore, even if he does not perfect the "Qi Yuan Sutra", he can slowly grow into a top powerful person in the heavens and all worlds.

The golden elixir is already an invincible path, so why is it necessary to condense a divine infant?

But it is obvious that Qi Yuan has ambitions.

He wants to improve himself in all aspects.

The "Qi Yuan Jing" will naturally need to be improved.

The divine baby also needs to be born.

"Thank you for telling me, I have benefited a lot from it." Qi Yuan said with emotion.

The path to the Divine Infant has not yet been fully determined, but Qi Yuan already has a lot of ideas.

…

As night fell, Qi Yuan returned to the cave.

The icy tyrant girl from the Divine Flower Society passed on hundreds of spells to Qi Yuan.

These spells were given to Qi Yuan by her sisters.

Among them, there are four heaven-level spells, dozens of mysterious-level spells, and countless jade-level spells.

Qi Yuan suddenly went from being a pauper to a temporary rich man.

"With so many spells, should this be enough for me to promote the Qiyuan Sutra?"

Qi Yuan immediately devoted himself to the task of adapting the martial arts technique.

Time flies.

The day of the battle between the East Land Prodigies is getting closer and closer.

There are more and more geniuses in Yunzhong City.

Every day, one can see some geniuses flying in the sky over Yunzhong City.

Qi Yuan turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside and focused on perfecting the "Qi Yuan Jing".

One day, Qi Yuan suddenly woke up.

"In two days, the battle of the Eastland's geniuses will begin..." Qi Yuan murmured.

To be honest, Qi Yuan's "Qi Yuan Jing" has reached the critical point.

He didn't want to participate in the East Land Pride Battle.

However, thinking of the Eastern Land Prodigy who ranked in the top 20 in the battle and was eligible to enter the Moon-Watching Continent, as well as the sect master's instructions, Qi Yuan's gaze became firm.

"It seems that I have to participate in this Eastern Pride Tournament."

Qi Yuan thought so and walked out of the cave.

At this time, Kang Fulu was having a conversation with a catwoman outside the cave.

Jiang Ya was sitting on a Bodhi tree not far away, seemingly thinking about some difficult problem.

Kang Fulu was a little surprised when he saw Qi Yuan: "Junior brother, where are you going?"

"Participate in the Battle of the Prodigies of the East." Qi Yuan replied.

Kang Fulu looked horrified: "Today?"

He slapped his thigh, thinking he had forgotten the time.

But when he looked at the date, he looked at Qi Yuan with a strange expression: "Isn't it two days later? Why are you going now?"

"I'll go see if there is any back door." Qi Yuan said softly.

"Backdoor?" Kang Fulu's face looked even more strange. He asked Jiang Ya in the distance, "Is there a backdoor for the Eastland Pride Battle?"

Jiang Ya woke up from her thoughts and glanced at Qi Yuan: "The battle of the Eastland's proud heroes was jointly discussed by the three Yin Gods. There is no backdoor."

"There are no back doors in the world, but when more people use it, one appears." Qi Yuan said as a matter of course.

But for some reason, after he said it, he always felt that this sentence was weird.

Kang Fulu looked at Qi Yuan and said nothing more: "Junior brother...I wish you success in finding the back door."

Qi Yuan left the inn.

An hour later.

Qi Yuan's appearance changed drastically, and he put on a blood-red robe.

He stopped in front of a palace, with a hint of joy in his eyes: "Finally found it."

The palace ahead was quiet and deserted.

The boy in front of the gate looked drowsy and seemed to be dozing off.

Qi Yuan glanced at the boy.

The sleeping boy seemed to sense something and suddenly woke up: "You... who are you?"

He looked at Qi Yuan and felt inexplicably frightened.

"I... am a Jindan cultivator participating in the East Land Prodigy List." Qi Yuan answered truthfully.

The boy's fear dissipated a little, and he slowly asked, "Why are you here to participate in the East Land Pride Tournament?"

"I heard that the person in charge of this Eastern Pride Battle, Feng Lan, lives here."

"No, I won't see anyone." The boy heard this with a look of disgust on his face.

There are two Purple Mansions in Yunzhong City today.

One is the Lord of Yunzhong Court, and the other is the powerful Fenglan.

Sometimes, some ignorant monks would come to visit the great Feng Lan.

The man in front of me is probably one of them.

At this moment, the door opened and a tall woman walked out.

"Tomorrow, what's wrong?" asked the tall woman.

"I'm here to see the master." The boy said quickly.

Qi Yuanze looked at the tall woman with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Fairy Booger, I didn't expect to see you here, it's fate."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

He glanced at the tall woman's hand.

The nails on the fingers have long been flush, and the long nails were probably trimmed not long ago.

He couldn't help but sigh that these geniuses just listened to advice. When they heard him say that it was not good to pick one's nose with long nails and nail polish, they immediately cut their nails and used Taoist methods instead.

When Fairy Fengyue heard this, the expression on her face changed drastically and her anger rose.

Recently, the most famous person in Yunzhong City, apart from the top three on the Tianjiao list, is her, and she has also gained the nickname of the Booger Fairy.

Even her sisters used this to mock her.

Some time ago, one of her suitors secretly gave her a spell. When she opened it, it turned out to be a spell for picking one's nose!

She was so angry that she wanted to beat up Dazhi Zhenjun and Qi Yuan.

However, she did not bully the weak after all. She thought that after the East Land Pride Battle began, she must challenge Qi Yuan and teach him a lesson.

Now, a stranger directly called her the Booger Fairy. How could she not be angry?

"Who are you?" She looked at Qi Yuan, furious.

If the other party didn't give an explanation, she would beat him up.

"I... the Blood-Clothed Sword God." Qi Yuan calmly stated his name.

"What? The Blood-Clothed Sword God?" Fairy Fengyue was stunned.

Fear and awe welled up in my heart.

She did not attend the Fish and Dragon Banquet and did not meet the Blood-Clothed Sword God.

But she naturally knew how powerful and terrifying the Blood-Clothed Sword God was.

He was a ruthless man, the one who single-handedly destroyed the Palace of Light.

Why is he here? Fairy Fengyue would never suspect that the blood-stained man in front of her was a fake.

Because the Blood-Clothed Sword God has a terrible reputation.

No one dares to pretend.

Moreover, many people knew that the Blood-Clothed Sword God provoked Venerable Ye Qiong and almost offended Venerable Ye Qiong.

Impersonating the Blood-Clothed Sword God, isn't that courting death?

She took a careful look at the Blood-Clothed Sword God in front of her, but could not tell his strength at all.

It must be the Blood-Clothed Sword God without a doubt!

She was filled with fear and grief.

Even a big shot like the Blood-Clothed Sword God knows his nickname... the Booger Fairy?

For a senior of the level of the Blood-Clothed Sword God, living for ten thousand years is no big deal.

In other words, for at least ten thousand years, she will never be able to get rid of the title of Booger Fairy.

"Please wait a moment, senior. I will go and inform the ancestor now!"

"Just take me in directly to save time." Qi Yuan said casually.

Fairy Fengyue's expression changed and she finally nodded.

At this time, deep inside the palace.

Feng Lan is playing chess with the master of Yunzhong Court.

"I didn't expect such a big thing to happen after only being in Cuiyun Island for a month." Feng Lan sighed.

The head of the Cloud Courtyard also showed a melancholy look: "Who could have thought that the powerful Guangming Palace would be destroyed overnight.

This Blood-Clothed Sword God is truly a killing god.

I really don’t know how he destroyed the Palace of Light.

Could it be that, as he said, the fall of the sun that day was really related to him?"

"How is that possible?" Feng Lan shook her head, "There can only be one in this world... You know."

Upon hearing this, the Lord of Yunzhong Court fell silent and dared not say anything more.

It is a taboo to mention the name of a respected person, and that respected person.

At this time, Feng Lan said with a worried look on her face: "The Eastern Pride War is over, I have to go back quickly, it is too dangerous to stay in Cuiyunzhou.

The catastrophe didn't kill me, but it would be unfortunate for me to die here."

He was very afraid of the Blood-Clothed Sword God.

Because he is now in charge of the battle against the East Land Prodigies and serves the three Yin Gods.

In name, he could be considered as Venerable Yeqiong's temporary subordinate.

If the Blood-Clothed Sword God knew this.

According to their understanding of the Blood-Clothed Sword God, this madman must be chopped to death.

In today's Cuiyun Continent, who is not afraid of the Blood-robed Sword God? Justice destroys evil?

It's just the trolls destroying evil! "Ancestor, the Blood-robed Sword God is here." At this moment, an urgent voice came.

The chess piece in Feng Lan's hand fell suddenly to the ground, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

The head of the Yunzhong Courtyard looked surprised and asked, "What happened to you, fellow Taoist?"

"No, I have to run quickly. The Blood-Clothed Sword God is here to kill me!" Feng Lan was terrified and her face was full of grief.

As he said this, he was about to leave.

But in the end, he didn't run away.

Because, before he could even leave, he felt himself being stared at by a pair of terrifying eyes.

"You're ready to run when you see me. Are you a bad guy? If you are a bad guy, I, the Blood-Clothed Sword God, will enforce justice on your behalf!" Qi Yuan's lazy voice came.

Even though Feng Lan was a Purple Palace, his soul couldn't help but tremble. His face was distorted: "I didn't run... I have to pee... I have to pee."

"Your Feng family is really weird. One of you is picking his nose, and the other is in a hurry to pee." Qi Yuan glanced at Feng Yue, then at Feng Lan.

Feng Lan felt a little embarrassed when she heard this, and a hint of doubt flashed through her mind.

Because, judging from the Blood-Clothed Sword God's intentions, he's not here to kill him?

He looked at Qi Yuan with a respectful expression: "I wonder what the Blood-robed Sword God has come to do with me?"

Now he no longer has the temperament of a powerful person in Zifu, and instead looks more like a small-time punk.

After all, facing the Yin God, he was just in awe.

Facing the Blood-Clothed Sword God, it was pure fear.

After all, this is a big devil.

"I signed up for the East Land Prodigy Tournament some time ago." Qi Yuan said, finding a chair to sit down at random.

Feng Lan was stunned.

The Blood-Clothed Sword God signed up for the East Land Pride Battle?

A big shot from Zifu signed up for the East Land Pride Tournament. What was he doing?

“Unfortunately, I have been studying the technique recently and have entered a critical stage, so I cannot participate in the East Land Pride Tournament.

Can the battle between the East Land Pride and Heavenly Pride be postponed?" Qi Yuan asked gently.

His tone was very kind because he was asking a favor.

"Senior...the battle of the East Land Prodigies cannot be delayed." Feng Lan was puzzled and said with embarrassment.

The Blood-Robed Sword God must be 10,000 years old, right? At such an advanced age, he could not enter the battlefield of the Eastern Land Pride Battle.

Feng Lan told Qi Yuan the reason why it could not be delayed. It was simply that the opening time of the secret realm was fixed and could not be changed artificially.

At this time, Qi Yuan looked at Feng Lan and said, "Who do you think is stronger, me or the top ten geniuses on the Eastern Land Prodigy Ranking?"

Feng Lan was confused.

Is the boss here to make fun of him? "Of course the senior is stronger!" he answered cautiously.

"Look, you admit that I'm strong. Does that mean that as long as I participate in the East Land Pride Tournament, I will definitely be in the top 20?"

"Yes." Feng Lan could only nod. He glanced at Qi Yuan and said weakly, "It's just that your age is a bit old. Only young people under 200 years old can participate in the East Land Pride Tournament."

"I'm very young. I'm only twenty...less than thirty years old." Qi Yuan said affirmatively.

Qi Yuan originally wanted to tell the truth.

But then I thought, he has already married Xiaojia.

Getting married before the age of 20 violates the marriage law, so they falsely reported their age.

In the room, Yun Zhongting watched this scene and didn't dare to speak.

Fairy Fengyue stood aside, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

Feng Lan said with difficulty: "Senior...you do look very young."

"It's not how it looks, it's what it is!" Qi Yuan corrected Feng Lan's mistake.

"So, my strength meets the requirement and my age is suitable. If I participate in the East Land Pride Battle, I can definitely get into the top ten, if not the top three, right? Since the result is the same, we won't pursue the process and just put me in the top ten." Qi Yuan said domineeringly.

I have to say, it feels really good to go through the back door.

Feng Lan was speechless.

Blood-robed Sword God, is this human language? If it were anyone else, even if they were in the late Purple Mansion, he would have dared to call them shameless.

But facing the Blood-Clothed Sword God, he really didn't dare to refute.

"This matter needs to be reported to the three Yin God Venerables. I... have no right to decide." Feng Lan said weakly.

"Then report it quickly and get the result as soon as possible." Qi Yuan said hurriedly, his voice became cold, "If you maliciously stop me from taking the top 20 of the Eastern Land Prodigy, you are making an enemy of me!"

Feng Lan heard this and cold sweat broke out on her forehead: "I'll report it right away!"

Even if he were given ten lives, he would not dare to be an enemy of the Blood-Clothed Sword God.

The experience in Guangming Palace is still vivid in my mind.

The most powerful force in Cuiyunzhou that has been passed down for thousands of years is destroyed just like that! (End of this chapter)