novelapdf Chapter 561 Convergence
Chapter 561 Convergence
Chapter 562 Convergence
"this----"
Not far away, Ling Xuzi stared at this scene, his eyes becoming glazed over.
Is this the same three-eyed clan Mahayana who almost killed him before?
How come they are as powerless as children in the hands of this True Lord?
That was a Mahayana cultivator! And wielding a celestial artifact whose attributes and techniques were perfectly matched—possessing near-celestial combat power—and he just perished like that?!
Ling Xuzi watched Fang Qing put away the Thunderfire Cone, his heart filled with a thousand words, yet he didn't know where to begin.
This True Lord Xuanming Runji, who is clearly a water cultivator—how come his thunder magic is so formidable? It almost made me think I was facing a celestial executioner!
Thunder is associated with punishment and death!
Therefore, in ancient times, true immortals who cultivated the attribute of thunder often served as officials in charge of punishment in the celestial palace, which made ordinary immortals tremble with fear, hence this nickname!
Fang Qing ignored Ling Xuzi's shock and instead admiringly examined the [Thunderfire Cone]: "What a rare treasure from the immortal abode! Its former owner was utterly wasting its potential!"
To forge a celestial artifact, at least one immortal is required.
This [Thunderfire Cone] is different. It was either made by two immortals who cultivated thunder and fire attributes respectively, or it was personally crafted by a true immortal who comprehended the Dao of Thunder and Fire at the same time!
If it were the former, the power of the Thunderfire Great Dao would not be so harmonious.
Therefore, it must be a true immortal who is proficient in both Great Daos who made the move!
These true immortals, who have merged with the Great Dao of Thunder and Fire and are on the path of "Dharma Lord," can already be considered to have the bearing of "Immortal Lord."
Whether it was the method of refining weapons or the insights into the Great Dao, Fang Qing benefited greatly from what he left behind.
Even after fully comprehending it, it can still be consumed to replenish one's own metal element, making it an extremely versatile weapon.
"Lingxuzi—thanks to the True Lord for saving my life."
At this moment, Ling Xuzi finally realized what was happening and stepped forward to respectfully bow.
"Hehe—you're quite lucky to have held out until I arrived."
Fang Qing stood with his hands behind his back, while Zi Guang gazed into the depths of the Hidden Star Palace.
At this moment, the red lotus slowly bloomed, its petals unfolding one by one, as if the true fire that burned the heavens and earth had already reached the outer perimeter of the Hidden Star Palace.
A strange figure sat cross-legged in the center of the crimson lotus, like the lotus stamen.
A vast and ethereal Daoist aura continuously emanated outwards—
Even the various restrictions within the Mountain and Sea Secret Realm were insufficient to withstand it, as it was completely devoured by the blazing red lotus.
"This is no ordinary Path of Fire—"
A flash of lightning appeared in Fang Qing's eyes as they met the man's gaze.
Then, his mind exploded with a deafening roar—
Endless lightning flashed, then receded towards the center, transforming into the head of the Lord of Jinluan Mountain.
Ling Xuzi's eyes twitched wildly at the sight, but he was helpless.
Fang Qing let out a long sigh of relief and affirmed, "The Secret Scripture of the Supreme Mystery True Seal for Rejuvenating Elixir —"
He could sense that the powerful being refining the Mountain and Sea Secret Realm must have cultivated the "Tai Xuan Zhen Zhuan Huan Dan Mi Jing" to an extremely profound level!
That red lotus is not a lotus flower; each of its petals is a true inscription of the Great Dao!
The combination of numerous Daoist inscriptions into one is the Dao fruit of this banished immortal!
"Even if it's not a Dao Fruit, it's at least in the rudiments of one—it's just that while its realm is high enough, its strength still lacks the 'Immortal Lord' level?"
"Or perhaps—a remnant soul of an immortal lord reincarnated and cultivating anew?"
Fang Qing sighed, feeling those eyes looking over again, and immediately grabbed Ling Xuzi.
The flow of clear and turbid air instantly forms a doorway.
The two figures vanished in a flash, disappearing without a trace.
The spirit world.
"This...this is...the spirit world? I...I actually escaped?"
Ling Xuzi stared at the Three Saints Pass not far away, his eyes widening involuntarily: "Even a powerful Mahayana cultivator like Elder Tianqin, with the bloodline talent of the Taixu realm, still couldn't escape the Mountain and Sea Secret Realm and could only wait for someone to rescue him—I—I—"
He looked at the Golden Palace Mountain Lord beside him and immediately bowed solemnly: "Many thanks to the True Lord for saving my life—"
"Well, after all, you gave me that fragment of the [Taiyin Treasure Mirror] before, so we're even now—but you still need to hide for a while, otherwise it might cause some trouble if those alien races find out. I'm not afraid, but you..."
Fang Qing shook his head.
Lingxuzi couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Many of the powerful clans on the Mountain and Sea Continent have high-level cultivators trapped in the Mountain and Sea Secret Realm, and they are now frantically searching for a way to rescue them.
If they find out that I escaped from my family, they will definitely come to my door and force me to reveal the secret.
The key point is that even Ling Xuzi himself didn't know what kind of mysterious method this True Lord had used to escape with him.
In the end, it definitely won't end well.
Therefore, it's better to hide it from the beginning.
"Also—you don't need to worry about the human race. The Bone Pattern Holy Clan is currently too busy to take care of itself—and among the human race, there has been an additional Xuan Guang Mahayana cultivator—oh, he is preparing to set off to rescue you."
Fang Qing chuckled lightly.
"rescue?"
Upon hearing this, Ling Xuzi's expression turned somewhat strange, then filled with shock and joy: "So it's Xuan Guangzi—"
I once gave him some pointers, believing he had the potential to break through to the Mahayana stage—and now his wish has come true.
He quickly clasped his hands in a fist and palm salute: "Senior, rest assured, I will certainly not give myself away—"
"That's excellent."
Fang Qing's consciousness faded away.
Universal Sect.
Inside the cave.
Fang Qing was in seclusion in his room, holding a crystal core of the Mahayana Transformation Clan in his hand.
Strands of time's power swirled around him, making the surrounding light and shadow appear dreamlike and illusory.
With one hand forming a hand seal, he gently pulled out a purple rune from the void. This rune, resembling a coiled dragon, suddenly landed on a seed.
Click!
The seed split open, revealing a magical herb. The tender shoots grew vigorously, and then blossomed into flowers.
"Time accelerates—"
Moments later, the flowers withered, and petals fell from the sky, leaving only a faint fragrance in the air.
Fang Qing withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, looking at the crystal core in his hand that had clearly shrunk in size, and shook his head inwardly: "The Mahayana cultivator's understanding of the Great Dao of Time is ultimately somewhat shallow—what would it be like if it were the crystal core of a Time-Transformation Clan immortal who had fully comprehended the Great Dao of Time?"
He put away the Time-Transformation Clan Crystal Core, and a flash of light appeared in his hand, revealing a jade book with golden seal script, which was the "Tai Xuan Zhen Zhuan Huan Dan Mi Jing"!
"Finally, I've come into contact with the orthodox cultivation methods of the immortal realm, and I'm quite skilled at it —"
That banished immortal refined an entire realm with his immortal techniques, essentially teaching Fang Qing right in front of him.
Although the price was high, such as the Jinluan Mountain Master being shot in the head, it was all worth it.
Fang Qing, observing the path of this Dharma Master, suddenly gained a great understanding.
"The Great Dao—The Fusion of Thunder and Fire—"
With a thought, Ancestor Xuanguang vanished from the Huanyu Sect to meet the Lord of Jinluan Mountain.
Of course, the most crucial thing is to bring back that immortal artifact, the Thunderfire Cone.
With this celestial artifact, he could not only constantly comprehend and improve his cultivation, but also repair the two great golden positions.
"At that time, with the immortal artifact in my possession—at least imitating Sangji's self-destruction at the peak of the Golden Core stage will be no problem at all—"
"That banished immortal is not a true celestial lord after all. If he angers me, I'm afraid I'll be in for a world of trouble."
Fang Qing secretly calculated: "Of course, if I really do that, then the 'Heavenly Hatred' of this world will inevitably become so intense that it will force me to run away—"
He exhaled a long breath and silently began to comprehend the *Tai Xuan Zhen Zhuan Huan Dan Mi Jing* —
As for the hidden realms of mountains and seas, and that banished immortal?
Aren't those Mahayana cultivators outside eager to resolve this? Then let's leave it to them.
As a non-human race that rules the continent of mountains and seas, they must have a few treasures hidden away.
As an outsider, Fang Qing knew the sky wouldn't fall, and even if it did, he could run away. Therefore, he appeared leisurely and quite content.
a few days later.
Wangyue Mountain.
This mountain is located in the very center of the continent of mountains and seas, in a wild and desolate area.
Awoo!
Under the moonlight, one after another, magnificent silver-furred giant wolves galloped across the continent.
Each of them possesses the cultivation level of the Cave Profound Realm. When they gather into a pack, led by a wolf king of the Mahayana Realm, they are invincible.
From a distance, Wangyue Mountain resembles a crescent moon fallen to earth, its entire body radiating a layer of dark moonlight.
The Moonflower Fruit and Emperor's Dew produced on this mountain are top-tier resources renowned throughout the entire Shan Hai Continent, sufficient to refine elixirs that enhance the power of the Dongxuan and Mahayana realms.
Every year, many alien cultivators perish here in their quest for these top-tier resources.
Master Xuanguang traversed the void and arrived at this place, only to see one after another Howling Moon Wolves lying on the ground, all trembling violently.
"The true great clans have extraordinary foundations. Even immortals would have a hard time subduing them. Taming a mere Mahayana clan is not a difficult task."
Ancestor Xuanguang knew in his heart that although he had broken through to the Mahayana stage, he still only had a little face in front of such a powerful clan, so he stopped saying anything more.
As the Mahayana divine sense unfolded, a demon city appeared in the void!
This demonic city billowed with black smoke, imprisoning countless souls within; it was actually a celestial artifact!
At this moment, no fewer than a hundred Mahayana cultivators had gathered in this demon city!
A divine sense swept across, and a gentle voice rang out: "Is this Fellow Daoist Xuan Guang of the human race? Please enter the city for a chat—"
Xuan Guang Shangren sighed inwardly and walked openly into the Demon City, stepping on the floor tiles that looked like they were made of countless withered bones.
A stunningly beautiful female cultivator from the Demon Clan, who had just reached the Mahayana stage, came forward to greet them, smiling and saying, "Your noble family is indeed blessed with outstanding people and auspicious land. Fellow Daoist Xuan Guang recently broke through to the Mahayana stage, and I, Sanxuan, was unable to attend to offer my congratulations. I will make up for it with this gift later."
"No, no, not at all—"
Xuan Guang exchanged a few polite words, glanced at the many Mahayana positions on the plaza, and then sat down on a dark futon in a corner, his eyes fixed on his nose, his nose contemplating his heart—
In the center of the plaza, a silver-robed youth appeared to be meditating with his eyes closed. His aura was ethereal, making him seem like an ordinary person. This sight sent a chill down the spine: "An immortal! — Indeed, there are other immortals on the Mountain and Sea Continent — and how much true immortal-level resources can those great clans possibly possess?"
>