Zhou Xian’s journey continues.

He defeated two great geniuses of the time in a row, and his state of mind became more and more transcendent. What he had seen along the way, as well as his insights from his own cultivation, had already given him a hint of extraordinary aura.

Golden elixir!

These two words kept echoing in his mind. Something in his heart wanted to break out, but he always felt that something was missing and he couldn't truly understand it deeply.

"Don't worry, it will be soon."

Standing on a mountain peak, Zhou Xian overlooked the beautiful mountains and rivers below, with an open mind, calm eyes, and full of confidence in the future.

He moved his body, kept his feet on the ground, walked step by step, looked at the mountains and rivers, chatted with some monks he met, and when passing by a village, when he saw the villagers suffering from monsters, he would kill them with his sword.

Three months passed in a flash, happy and carefree.

He stopped in front of the Qinglong River, watching the water flowing eastward, the smoke and fog, and he seemed to be floating away.

The river flowed by with a slight sound, but his body and mind were calm. He stopped and let time pass by.

"Whoosh"

A young man came and interrupted Zhou Xian's contemplation. He had a slender figure, skin as crystal as jade, and wore a purple robe, looking extremely luxurious.

"Fellow Daoist, I am Dong Haiqing from the Purple Xi Immortal Sect, and I am here to stop you on your journey."

Dong Haiqing spoke, and spoke clearly and understandably. His uprightness was filled with pride, and he was very confident in himself. Even though Zhou Xian had lost to Shi Shujing and Zhao Longcheng in a row, he was still confident. This was the pride that belonged only to the top geniuses of the Immortal Sect.

"Don't you know that coming now is very annoying."

The tranquility was broken. When he was feeling quite enlightened, Zhou Xian glanced at Dong Haiqing with an unfriendly look.

"What you should consider is your own safety."

Dong Haiqing just smiled and showed off wantonly. Since he came, he would definitely not leave after just meeting once.

"If you had come earlier, I would still be a little dignified, but now that the situation has been determined and my mind is at peace, there is no reason for me to be afraid of anything."

Zhou Xian had an indifferent expression and an aura of transcendence. Although his cultivation had reached the great perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage, his spirit had far surpassed that.

"drink!"

Dong Haiqing knew that Zhou Xian had defeated two geniuses in a row. He had been tempered by the worldly life and had a detached state of mind. It was impossible to move his heart with words, so he had to use ruthless means to shatter his confidence.

He let out a long roar, and his body shone like the purple sun, illuminating the void. He waved his hand, and his magic power rolled over and flooded over.

"Bang"

A tremendous amount of magical power surged out from Zhou Xian’s dantian, flowed through his meridians, gathered in his palm, and poured down like a flood bursting through a dam.

“Clatter…”

The two magical powers fought each other in the air with great momentum. The Qinglong River was surging, and the waves flew across the sky and then fell down, just like a heavy rain.

"clang"

The cold sound of a sword was heard.

Zhou Xian drew his sword, and his aura dispersed the spilled river water. Amidst the murderous atmosphere, he swung his sword in front of Dong Haiqing. The sword's tip passed by, tearing apart the spiritual energy and airflow.

The diffused water vapor became cold and the temperature dropped by three points.

"Golden Hands"

Dong Haiqing felt the chill of the sword from a distance and cast a spell. His palm became shining with golden light, revealing an indelible strength.

"clang"

He clapped his hands, and the sword tip deflected and fell into the air. The sword light flew out and left a deep crack directly on the ground.

Smoke and dust rose, and he turned his wrist, stirring up all the spiritual ideas in the sky, which swirled and condensed on his palm. With force like the sea, he rushed towards Zhou Xianzhen to kill him.

"call"

Zhou Xian inhaled, and all the spiritual energy in the void was swallowed up, circulated and refined in his body, and then blew out, like a gust of sword energy from a wandering dragon, agile and fierce.

However, the impromptu attack was ultimately not enough, and Dong Haiqing's palm was smashed to pieces.

During this period of time, Zhou Xian had already escaped. His body moved and disappeared like a cloud, extremely light and graceful.

"clang"

Dong Haiqing drew his sword and caught up with him. His escape technique was advanced and his swordsmanship was extremely sharp. With one strike of his sword, he could cross a space of ten or a hundred feet.

Zhou Xian retreated, not out of fear, but to escape from an unfavorable situation.

Seeing Dong Haiqing coming to kill him, he gathered his magic power, gripped the sword tightly, and launched an attack with a more domineering attitude.

“Ding ding dong dong…”

The swords collided dozens of times in an instant, extremely quickly, and the sword light was even more complex, like pear blossoms falling from a tree.

Under the cold and silent sword light, two young figures were as agile as dragons, with a free and unrestrained aura.

“Buzz…”

Zhou Xian summoned the alchemy furnace, which floated in the void. Because of the infusion of magic power, it was like firewood in a stove, burning vigorously. Like a flaming meteorite, it rushed towards Qingzhen, Donghai.

“Boom…”

Dong Haiqing did not attack the revived second-level top-level magic weapon head-on, but instead used all his strength in the Purple Xi Tian Gong. Strands of magic power gushed out from his 108 acupoints, and clouds and mist gathered and dispersed, transforming into a Purple Xi Tower.

The Zixi Tower fell into the void, standing majestically like an ancient heavenly palace, possessing an inexplicable power.

“Crack…”

The alchemy furnace smashed down, and Zixi Palace emitted divine power, immobilizing it, but a ball of fire flew out from the furnace mouth, burning down the sky, breaking the power and destroying it completely.

"clang"

Zhou Xian attacked aggressively, the sword flashed, the light of the sun was obscured, and a hint of coldness and silence appeared in the void.

Dong Haiqing's momentum stagnated, while Zhou Xian's spirit was extremely strong, and he became braver and braver as the battle went on. He was truly a terrifying enemy.

He calmed his mind and fought back with his sword, but his fighting spirit was suppressed and his sword power was not invincible, so it was broken in an instant.

"puff……"

The sword light was dazzling, leaving a sword mark on Dong Haiqing's body, and blood dripped onto the ground.

"kill!"

Seeing his enemy injured, Zhou Xian's aura surged, and the alchemy furnace suspended above his head also shone brightly, like a fiery red sun, emitting terrifying power.

As the alchemy furnace moved, a strong wind blew up in the void, flames billowed, and the wind and fire entangled, like the roar of dragons and snakes, rushing towards Qingzhen, Donghai.

"Six-character mantra"

A solemn look emerged on Dong Haiqing's face. He performed a secret technique, with divine aura flowing through his fingertips. He left six large characters in the air.

Heng, source, Zhen, Yi, Zhong, and Shi, all worked together to seal off a piece of heaven and earth and freeze the alchemy furnace.

"We must kill him in one fell swoop."

In an instant, Dong Haiqing made up his mind. His spirit became extremely active and rational. The magic power in his body surged out like purple clouds and smoke, wrapping him up. He rushed forward like a strange beast.

The sword in his hand shone brighter and brighter, and as soon as he got close, he struck Zhou Xian with all his might.

"Burning Heaven and Departing"

Zhou Xian looked very calm, watching Dong Haiqing coming to kill him quietly, and then he performed a sword technique, waving his hand, and the sword light was like fire, pouring out.

The entire world was a scarlet color, mixed with a terrifying sword aura, making it seem like a forbidden place.

Dong Haiqing was startled, feeling like a bird that had plunged headfirst into the crater of a volcano and was in a dangerous situation.

“Boom…”

He paused and operated the Zixi Palace to its extreme. A terrifying aura rushed out from above his head and manifested as a Zixi Tower.

The Zixi Tower stands tall in the sky, dropping rays of divine light to protect Donghai Qing and form an area of ​​its own.

“Crack…”

Under the light of Fentian's sword, the brilliance of Zixi Tower dimmed a little bit, like an exquisite jade being roasted by charcoal fire, and finally shattered.

At the same time, strands of sword intent rushed into this protected virtual sky, contaminating all the people and things inside.

"The sword's will entered my lungs, it was extremely difficult. I think I know why Shi Shujing retreated."

Dong Haiqing's trachea and lungs felt as if there was a piece of burning charcoal stuck in them, and he felt a burning pain, and his entire mental state was extremely depressed.

"After this battle, I don't have to go on anymore."

After Zhou Xian defeated Dong Hai Qing, his spirit continued to grow, becoming majestic, and then turned mellow. His body and mind, from the inside out, were peaceful and detached.

"It actually honed you up."

Dong Haiqing was feeling physically uncomfortable, and when he saw Zhou Xian's anger, he thought of something and felt uncomfortable too.

"Hahaha……"

Hearing this, Zhou Xian couldn't help but burst out laughing. He felt that as long as he practiced in silence for a while longer, he would be able to cross the chasm of cultivation.

With a happy laugh, Dong Haiqing retreated. He was half a step slower and could no longer fight.

In front of the Qinglong River, not long after Dong Haiqing left, an old Taoist in purple came floating in. His hair was neatly combed and his eyes were indifferent, like an old eunuch who came down from the fairy palace.

“If you don’t enter the Golden Core stage, you will always be a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage.”

He glanced at Zhou Xian with murderous intent in his eyes. This young man, with perfect spirit and energy, was already qualified to impact the Golden Core realm.

"Which immortal sect's Jindan Zhenren?"

This one glance made Zhou Xian's mind waver. This was definitely a Jindan Zhenren with extraordinary means. As he said, the Jindan was a threshold. If you didn't cross it, you would always be weak.

"You are qualified to know my name."

A hint of pride appeared on the face of the purple-robed Taoist priest, and he said, "Taoist Yucheng of the Zixi Immortal Sect."

He didn't need to explain anything deliberately. As a Jindan Zhenren from an immortal sect, standing at the top of the world, he was absolutely qualified to be proud.

"You old fellow, you are so rude."

Even a calm man like Zhou Xian wanted to curse after hearing this. This old guy actually had no regard for his dignity and wanted to attack him.

"Back then, your two ancestors led Taoist Xuan Jing to Zi Xi Xian Sect, but they did not discuss it with me."

Taoist Yucheng had a cold face, hiding his true emotions, but he brought up an old incident that he could not forget.

"what to do?"

At this moment, Zhou Xian had no time to analyze Taoist Yucheng's inner obsession. The thoughts in his mind were extremely complicated, but Hua Zui "escaped".

No matter how gifted he was, he could not resist the murderous intent of a Jindan Zhenren and could only retreat.

"Zhou Xian, don't panic, the master is here."

Suddenly, a soft and gentle voice floated between heaven and earth and fell into Zhou Xian's ears, making the young man's heart extremely excited.

Then……

He saw a figure walking out from the mountains and rivers. The figure was inconspicuous in his gray Taoist robe, but his demeanor was so transcendent that he seemed very mysterious.

“Grandmaster…”

Zhou Xian was overjoyed. With this ancestor around, no matter how fierce Taoist Yucheng was, he could not hurt him.

"Mr. Chen."

Taoist Yucheng had a droopy face and a bad look on his face. This first meeting between the two left a deep impression on him.

"Fellow Daoist, aren't you ashamed of bullying the weak with your power?"

Mr. Chen's expression was calm, but his words were very straightforward, and he confronted Taoist Yucheng.

"snort……"

Taoist Yucheng snorted coldly without arguing. He was caught on the spot and felt neither justified nor confident. It was always disgraceful to bully the weak with the strong.

"It's hard for me to attack my disciples and those young people, but I have no problem with you."

Mr. Chen believed that the grudges among the younger generation should be resolved by the younger generation, so he walked along without taking any action. He had no such concerns about Taoist Yucheng.

He raised his energy, fluttered his sleeves, and a force of magic flew out like a dragon, so powerful and strong that it could crush mountains.

"Are you really taking advantage of my old age?"

Taoist Yucheng was furious. He always felt that he was being looked down upon. He had been unhappy since the first time they met. This time, he was furious and attacked very fiercely.

He pointed his finger, and the spiritual energy in the void gathered and transformed into a sword light, which flew out fiercely and fought with Chen Sheng.

“Boom…”

The terrifying golden elixir aura emerged, the Qinglong River was covered with mist, and the spiritual energy was surging violently, as if there was a dragon in the water causing chaos, echoing the changing of the four seasons in the sky and descending to the earth.

After Chen Sheng and Taoist Yucheng had a tentative fight, they had a general understanding of each other. He stepped his feet, flipped his hands, and the iron sword was in his hand. The whole process was done in one go.

Then, he drew his sword with great force. The sword light fell and the murderous aura rolled, confusing the void, like a ghost or god roaring out.

"clang"

Taoist Yucheng's swordsmanship was equally good, he wielded a purple sword that was exquisite and luxurious, and when he chopped down, it was so majestic that it seemed like a projection of the fairyland.

Afterwards, this void was filled with heavy sword energy, with light and gloom mixed together, flickering and extremely dangerous.

"Star Cutting"

The place where Chen Sheng was standing was very peaceful. The chaotic sword energy and noisy spiritual energy entered his body, and immediately became extremely docile and disappeared.

He was calm and composed, holding the iron sword in his hand, and moving it slightly, revealing a hint of unparalleled sharpness.

then……

A huge sword light flew out from the iron sword, covering the entire sky, as if it was covered with a layer of starry veil, but beneath this brilliance, there was extreme danger.

The Star-Slashing Sword Intent is tenacious and contains the meaning of traveling through time and space and destroying the stars. It is definitely a top-notch magical skill.

"Such sword intent can suppress terror."

Taoist Yucheng breathed a sigh of relief, not daring to be careless. This kind of sword intent was so vast and sharp that it was already extraordinary.

“Boom…”

He activated the Zi Xi Tian Gong, and his whole body turned purple. A purple glow appeared in his eyes. A tremendous magical power rushed out of his body and transformed into a towering palace in the sky, with layers of clouds as the foundation, divine light emitting, and the sound of Taoism implied.

Compared with his, Dong Haiqing's Zi Xi Tower is undoubtedly a dwarf compared to his, and they are completely incomparable.

"Whoosh"

However, as the sword flashed, this magnificent Zixi Tower also collapsed, like ripples in the reflection of water, and then dispersed completely.

(End of this chapter)