Wisps of Taoist charm emanated from the mountain. Spiritual energy surged like clouds and seemed to be born and die like Taoist lotuses. The fluctuations of magic power, spirit, energy and vitality became more and more obvious, reaching up to the sky.

On the top of the mountain, two young men were sitting cross-legged. A ray of golden light was flowing in their dantian, and then it turned into a pill. From then on, they were like gods ascending to heaven and transcending.

"The pill has formed..."

The cultivators at the foot of the mountain suddenly felt a sense of oppression radiating from above, as if some high-dimensional creature had been born. They looked at the two great geniuses again and saw that they were already awake, standing tall, like gods ascending to heaven.

They suddenly realized that there were two more Jindan Zhenren in the border area.

In the fierce killing, the two geniuses succeeded, both broke free from their shackles and became influential figures.

"Thank you, Master, for protecting me."

Mo Longyun stopped and bowed. If Chen Sheng had not protected him, the mysterious aura would have brought him down to the mortal world, never to be saved.

Putting this aside, since he embarked on the path of cultivation, this ancestor has taken great care of him. His kindness is truly profound and should not be offended.

"Thank you for your hard work, Master."

Similarly, Jiang Xianqing bowed to Taoist Yan Cheng, who had contributed a lot to the current achievements, and he was extremely grateful in his heart.

“Boom…”

Clouds of gas roared in, dark in color, they were the golden elixir thunder. Because there were two golden elixir real people on the Dameng Mountain, they overlapped and came with such terrifying power that it seemed to destroy the mountain.

"This is for your protection for the time being. Go and survive the calamity."

Chen Sheng took out an object, which was an exquisite pearl, and gave it to Mo Longyun temporarily to protect him, so as to avoid damaging his foundation and causing hidden dangers.

"yes."

Mo Longyun respectfully took the exquisite pearl, escaped ten miles away, and occupied a piece of land by himself to avoid the mutation of the robbery cloud.

Jiang Xianqing did the same thing and endured the tribulation alone. For a moment, lightning flashed in both places and dark clouds pressed down, which seemed extremely terrifying.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

You can see that in the distant sky, there is an agile figure on each side, who are under the thunder and performing various Taoist methods to break the calamity and make themselves perfect.

The thunder was like a river and sea rushing back, the human figure became tiny, and finally it was the weapon that showed its power, propping up a piece of the sky with infinite might.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, you have another helping hand."

On the top of Mount Meng, Taoist Yan Cheng was paying attention to Jiang Xianqing and also looking at Mo Longyun. He saw the exquisite pearls floating in the air and the light curtain covering the sky. He knew that the Guangxiu Immortal Sect had already become powerful, and he congratulated Chen Sheng.

"Congratulations."

Mr. Chen returned the greeting.

Jiang Xianqing was able to fight with Mo Longyun until both were injured, which was truly amazing. Now that they were both overcoming the tribulation at the same time, they had already secured success.

Since then, the Chiling Immortal Sect has added another Jindan Zhenren, and the sect's fortune has continued to rise and return to its heyday.

"clang"

Before he finished speaking, a sense of magnanimity emerged from Taoist Yan Cheng. His wide sleeves fluttered, as if absorbing the pure air of the world. He swung his sword down with indescribable elegance and sharpness.

A sword fell, and its brilliance covered the sky, as if all the divine light in the sky was flying down and killing Chen Shengzhen.

"boom"

Chen Sheng was not in a hurry. He waved his hand and a great and righteous aura surged out. At that moment, the sky was bright, and the two attacks in the void collided and then both were annihilated.

"Your methods are truly extraordinary. Next time we meet, I will definitely have a good discussion."

Taoist Yan Cheng put away his sword.

The whole process was as smooth as flowing water, just like the previous sword strike, which was like a fantasy.

Afterwards, Jiang Xianqing returned from his tribulation. He held up the clouds and headed towards the mountain gate of the Chiling Immortal Sect together with his apprentice.

"Master, he dares to be rude. Let's kill him and have another fight."

Mo Longyun returned unharmed, with a strong aura, as if he had transformed into a Jindan Zhenren. When he saw Taoist Yan Cheng drawing his sword, he immediately stepped forward to say something.

"No problem, just a simple test."

Chen Sheng said calmly.

His battle record is extremely terrifying. Among the major immortal sects, the Jindan Zhenren who have never fought with him want to find out his background and have a clear idea of ​​him.

It's just a small test. There's no need to fight to the death. It would be bad if both sides suffer losses.

However, it is time to prepare for the subsequent war. As the geniuses of the younger generation have successively achieved the status of Golden Core True Immortal, the peace may not last long.

"Now the two Taoist brothers must be eager to meet us."

Mo Longyun received a lot of care along the way, including from Zhou Xian and Chang An. Because of Chen Sheng, the two were very gentle to him and gave him a lot of guidance.

Now, he had finally achieved the state of Dan, and wanted to return to the Guangxiu Immortal Sect to express his joy to the two of them.

"You go back first, I still have to go one more time."

Mr. Chen waved his hand.

"Master, is there anything else you have not done? You can tell me to do it."

Mo Longyun understood clearly that Chen Sheng should go back with him at this time. After all, the Guangxiu Immortal Sect had added another Jindan Zhenren, and they had to reunite and celebrate no matter what.

And since Mr. Chen has not returned, there must be something that has occupied his mind and he must do it.

"No, it's an old acquaintance, someone you don't know."

Mr. Chen explained.

He bid farewell to Mo Longyun, and his figure disappeared into the darkness, heading towards the southeast of the Immortal Sect.

…

Qingping Valley.

It is quiet, profound, and extraordinary in spirit, with the potential for immortality hidden within it. It is not of the ordinary Taoist tradition.

"Mo Longyun and Jiang Xianqing have achieved Dan."

In the main hall, there was a figure sitting cross-legged. He looked young, with skin that glowed with a bright glow. His internal energy was extremely powerful, and his eyes were deep, with a hint of vicissitudes.

He is not really young, but he has a high level of cultivation and has temporarily resisted the invasion of time.

This person is Zhao Mang, who was once a genius of Qingping Valley. He swallowed a powerful medicine and fortunately entered the gate of golden elixir and lived forever.

"The Immortal Sect's foundation is truly unfathomable. I am a flash in the pan, but they are the ones who thrive forever."

He was guarding the sect, but he was not oblivious to what was happening outside. When he learned that two more Jindan Zhenren were born in the border areas, he couldn't help but sigh.

After him, for a long time, everyone wanted to guide the younger generation in the sect to embark on the path to the golden elixir, but to no avail.

In the past hundred years, the five major immortal sects have produced many talented people, and many of them have succeeded in forming elixirs. It can only be said that the foundation of cultivation is too important.

"The fact that our ancestor was able to achieve the status of a Golden Elixir True Person can already be regarded as an astonishing talent."

He had great respect for this ancestor, who was an unparalleled genius and a blessed man, but was trapped and died in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm due to the inherent limitations of Qingping Valley.

He is not from one of the five major immortal sects, but he has cultivated the golden elixir and has lived in the border areas for three thousand years. He is the only one like him. It can be seen how powerful his talent is.

"I was able to form the golden elixir because, on the one hand, I am indeed very talented, and on the other hand, I was able to break through the barrier with the help of the Qianyuan Dragon and Tiger Pill."

Zhao Mang shook his head. He was able to cultivate the golden elixir thanks to a bit of luck. In the past, the elder of Yaolu brought the top-notch second-grade elixir, the Qianyuan Dragon and Tiger Elixir, to congratulate his ancestor, Taoist Hengyu.

Later, when Patriarch Hengyu passed away, he left this elixir to him. He lived up to expectations and seized the opportunity, and then he achieved the Golden Elixir Immortal.

“Ancestor!”

A respectful voice came from outside.

Then, a young man walked in familiarly. There was a heroic look between his brows and a strong aura. He was obviously a leader of the younger generation.

"Yun Ting, you are here."

When Zhao Mang saw this young man, his expression softened. This was the prodigy of his Qingping Valley and also his descendant, so he naturally valued him very much and allowed him to visit at any time without notifying anyone.

"I came to ask the ancestor for advice on the key points of cultivation."

Zhao Yunting is the number one of the younger generation in Qingping Valley, but he is not too arrogant. It was Zhao Mang who preached to him about the power of the five major immortal sects since he was a child, which helped him to develop such a vision.

He is still diligent today, in order to break the upper limit of the foundation-building realm and enter the golden elixir realm like his ancestor.

"you say?"

Zhao Mang values ​​this talented young man who is devoted to cultivation very much, and will not be stingy with any help as long as he can answer the question.

"When I practiced the Cloud and Mist Sword Technique, I always couldn't figure it out and couldn't get the real and fake."

Zhao Yunting held the sword and practiced from beginning to end. The sword energy was like floating clouds and smoke, cold and elegant, but he was never satisfied and felt that he had not grasped the essence.

"The essence of this sword technique does not matter whether it is real or fake, but lies in keeping one's mind focused. It's like when you are refining an elixir, the flames in the elixir furnace are rising to the sky. They look the same, but the temperature is different in different places."

Zhao Mang already understood, and he moved his mouth and uttered the true words of the great Dao, trying to use simple principles to make Zhao Yunting understand.

"Shua"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yunting leaped up and his sword flipped. Wisps of sword light whistled and moved in all directions, some large and some small. It looked the same as before, but with an extra touch of agility. It was real and unreal, and it all depended on a single thought.

In an instant, he understood Zhao Mang's meaning and performed the flawless Cloud and Mist Sword Technique.

"You understood it immediately. You are worthy of being the immortal seedling of Qingping Valley."

Zhao Mang was very happy. At his current level, there was no more room for improvement, so he could only spend his time on the younger generation.

Many years ago, he had also instructed the geniuses in his sect, but none of them had Zhao Yunting's comprehension, who understood things immediately, which made him very comfortable and satisfied.

"It's all thanks to the guidance of the ancestors."

Zhao Yunting's cultivation had not fallen behind and he was still a first-class alchemist. Zhao Mang's guidance was concise and clear, and he understood it immediately.

"If you were in Guangxiu Xianzong, you would definitely be someone like Zhou Xian or Mo Longyun."

Zhao Mang was happy. This younger generation was gifted by nature, humble and polite. He was a great talent. But then he felt a little sorry and said, "What a pity..."

The foundation of Qingping Valley is too shallow, and it is extremely difficult to produce a second golden elixir.

Zhao Yunting did not remain silent, and rarely argued, but the border area was vast and could accommodate thousands of people. Even if he relied on himself, he would have to cultivate himself to become a Golden Elixir True Person.

The head of Qingping Valley was silent. Young people are always full of ambition, but only when they reach his age and encounter countless setbacks do they realize that human power is limited and things in the world cannot go as planned.

"Buzz"

Above the empty sky, a spirit of energy descended, vast and profound, hovering over the place where Zhao Mang was practicing.

"Ancestor, who is spying on this?"

Zhao Yunting looked extremely solemn. This aura was too grand, like a vast river in the sky, boundless and endless. But no matter what, this was an important place in Qingping Valley. Anyone who peeped here would be crossing the line, even if his cultivation was unfathomable.

He originally thought that the ancestor would be very angry, but when he looked over, he saw suspicion and a hint of surprise on that face.

"Is this aura from that senior?"

Zhao Mang was indeed angry at first. Even though the visitor was a Jindan Zhenren with unfathomable cultivation, he was still a person of this level, so he still had to show due courtesy.

This kind of intrusion without paying attention to others was undoubtedly an offense, and he was about to rush out and reprimand him.

However, he suddenly sensed a familiar meaning from this energy. He thought about it in his mind, and as the timeline stretched further and further, he suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Whoosh"

If it was that person...

He released a divine thought and looked in the direction of the source of that energy. Outside Qingping Valley, he saw a tall figure. The other person also saw him and smiled gently.

"Go and ring the golden bell. A distinguished person is coming."

In the main hall, Zhao Mang looked extremely happy and excited. He gave an order to the headmaster of Qingping Valley, then looked at Zhao Yunting and said, "Follow me to the mountain gate and wait."

If the person who values ​​fate the most takes a liking to Zhao Yunting at first sight, then the difficulty of obtaining the golden elixir may not be impossible to overcome.

"Grandmaster, who has come that requires such a large number of troops?"

The head of Qingping Valley was shocked and confused. They were also a sect with a Jindan Zhenren in charge. Even if it was a Jindan Zhenren who came, they would just ring the golden bell to show respect. Patriarch Zhao Mang should not have waited outside in person, as he would be looked down upon.

"The one who has a deep connection with my Qingping Valley."

Zhao Mang left a message and led Zhao Yunting towards the mountain gate of Qingping Valley.

The headmaster was speechless and simply went to ring the bell. This person was different, and had a deep connection with Qingping Valley. He had risked his life to help his lineage during the turbulent times in the border areas. The Qianyuan Dragon and Tiger Pill taken by Patriarch Zhao Mang was also refined by him.

“Ding ding ding…”

Bell sounds were heard one after another, covering the entire Qingping Valley. Monks walked out of the halls and caves one after another. Some of them were in seclusion, but they came out at this moment.

"The Golden Bells are ringing."

The golden bell rang nine times, and the entire sect was shaken. Everyone knew that an invaluable person had arrived.

“Whoever comes, since the Zhaomang Patriarch City has reached the Golden Elixir, the Golden Bell will no longer ring.”

This is a grand occasion that has not been seen in hundreds of years.

Their Qingping Valley is also a Taoist sect headed by a Jindan Zhenren, and has the reputation of being the sixth immortal sect. Although it is not recognized by the five major immortal sects, it has been distinguished from the first-class Taoist sects in the border areas and possesses a transcendent attitude.

"hiss……"

Later, some high-level people discovered that Patriarch Zhao Mang was leading the sect's geniuses and standing at the mountain gate, looking as if they were waiting for them.

This gesture was so intriguing, the golden bell that had not sounded for hundreds of years started to move, the Jindan Zhenren in the sect came to welcome him, bringing with him his talented disciples, presumably to establish a relationship, the person's status was astonishingly great.

"He is Mr. Chen?"

Zhao Yunting, who was standing at the mountain gate, focused his eyes into a line and finally saw a man walking on the ground. He was extremely young, wearing a gray Taoist robe, with a clear aura flowing around him, looking very transcendent.

(End of this chapter)