12.5

Two fog spirit root method is a low level method, and is not perfect, cultivation to the early Jindan has topped the sky, and then want to break through absolutely impossible. Zhou Yunsheng several days of reference is finally abandoned.

Then there is the book “Chaos nine turn body refining art”, cultivation method can be described as luxury, the first turn for the refining skin art, need to be supported by ten thousand years of spiritual marrow, ten thousand years of meat ganoderma lucidum, the essence of the five elements of one, ten thousand years of the bursting of the spirit of the fruit of the most valuable mix of the medicinal liquid soaked for seventy-seven and forty-nine days before refining a set of indestructible skin.

The second turn was the art of bone refining, which needed to be accompanied by dozens of top-notch elixirs such as the Demon Transformation Dan, Bone Cleansing Dan, Congealing Bijie Dan, and Gold Returning Dan, until the mortal bones were refined into immortal bones, not to mention how difficult the process was, but collecting these elixirs alone was a very long process.

The third turn is for quenching the five viscera and six bowels, the fourth turn is for quenching the eight meridians, the fifth turn is for quenching the spiritual aperture, the sixth turn is for quenching the dantian, the seventh turn is for quenching the violet mansion, the eighth turn is for quenching the yin god, and the ninth turn is for quenching the yang god, and each of the turns needs to be accompanied by extremely precious spiritual herbs or elixirs, or else the work will fail.

However, once the nine revolutions have been cultivated, one can have an immortal physical body, and every part of the body is indestructible and sharp, and can be transformed into a divine weapon.

After looking through the jade slip, Zhou Yunsheng could not help but sigh at the Heavenly Dao’s favor towards the Son of Destiny. With this gong method, not to mention cultivating through the nine revolutions, even if you only cultivate to the seventh revolution, you will already be the strongest existence in this Haotian world, no matter if it’s the four-nine heavenly robberies, the six-nine heavenly robberies, or the nine-nine heavy robberies, you will be able to carry them through with ease.

Luckily, Zong Yi snatched the gongfu, which was considered to be a great chance to take away Song Yufei’s chance. However, what is a chance for the protagonist may be a calamity in the hands of cannon fodder. Leaving aside how heaven-defying this gongfu was, these pills and herbs with unfamiliar names alone were not something that could be found in the Haotian world.

Zhou Yunsheng handed the jade sketch back to Zong Yi and sighed, “This gong method is good, but we’re afraid that we won’t be able to find all the spirit elixirs and herbs inside, so there’s not much use in taking it.”

Zong Yi briefly flipped through a few eyes, did not think of the opening, “Pills for the teacher can refine, spiritual grass for the teacher can find, up to the God world down to the devil world, there is no teacher can not go to the place. Apprentice child do not think too much, first the first turn to practice up. The heavenly way can’t tolerate our master and disciple two, can’t say to the jindan stage, the disciple also want to experience a nine nine heavy robbery, therefore, this refining art just have to use.”

Zhou Yunsheng nodded his head in deep thought. He understands too well the Heavenly Dao’s determination to kill himself, not only at the Jindan stage, but I’m afraid that every breakthrough in the future will be met with nine thunderbolts. The Heavenly Dao is also a bully, it can’t help the lover, so it picks himself up as a soft target to pinch.

And pinch it. Sooner or later, I’ll cut off its hand.

Seeing his disciple’s suddenly scornful, suddenly contemptuous, and suddenly sneering, with a rich and lovely expression, Zong Yi’s heart rippled inwardly, and he hugged him to his knees and kneaded him for a good while.

The first turn of the required medicine lead to Zong Yi is not how precious things, he took out from the ring, one by one into the broken jade spirit pool, to be seventy-seven forty-nine days later, to see the disciple’s skin is really glittering white like jade but also tough and incomparable, then led him to the world of the great fog realm of the vast sky to cultivate.

They first came to the illusory mist, most of the cultivators who stepped into this place were trapped by the illusion and could not break free, and died of exhaustion of aura for nothing. The fog here not only refracts light to form a false mirage, but also refracts the secrets that the cultivators hide deep inside their hearts, thus causing them to have heart demons.

They didn’t die from external causes, but they tortured themselves to death.

Zhou Yunsheng had wandered around in the misty realm for two years, taking in countless demons and monsters, before sucking up all the aura in the misty realm to head elsewhere.

Next they paid a visit to the poisonous miasma land of the Demon Realm. This place was shrouded in poisonous mist all year round, and its toxins could not only corrode the bodies of cultivators, but also damage their dantian, or worse, attach to the cultivator’s Yuan Shen, slowly causing them to die.

“It sounds terrifying, yet just covering the body surface with a layer of aura to isolate the poisonous mist will be fine. The fog’s damage to cultivators is really limited.” Zhou Yunsheng said after standing in the poisonous fog for seventy-seven forty-nine days.

Zong Yi waved his hand, “You still need to stand for another seventy-seven or forty-nine days before you can.”

Zhou Yunsheng did not say anything else, and really stood for another seventy-seven or forty-nine days, and on the last day, his face was pale, his lips purple, and when he saw Zong Yi, who had revealed himself from the mist, he weakly half-kneeled on the ground.

Although he had covered his body surface with a layer of aura, his skin and dao robe were still covered with fine beads of water, and at some point, the mist actually penetrated the defenses he had laid down and invaded his body. The process was so slow and silent that he didn’t even realize it until the very last moment.

Zong Yi immediately took him into his arms and fed him a pill of Clear Void Dan, and then inputted his own spiritual energy to help him dissolve the effects of the medicine and eliminate the toxins.

“Better?” He touched his apprentice’s cheek lovingly.

“Much better.” Zhou Yunsheng nodded his head and smiled lowly, “Those poisonous mists were actually able to attach themselves to the aura and be absorbed by me. As long as I absorb the aura, I can’t avoid being harmed by the poisonous mist. However is there a cultivator in the world that doesn’t need to absorb aura? No. That’s why this is the most basic and most powerful technique for Mist Spirit Root cultivators – attaching their refined mist to their aura.”

Who said that the Mist Spirit Root was the most useless and weakest Spirit Root? When they truly understood the terrifying nature of the mist, they would never think that way again.

Fog is a liquefied gas and conversely a vaporized liquid that transforms the tangible into the intangible and the intangible into the tangible. It comes out of nowhere and is everywhere in the blink of an eye. Its greatest characteristic is to diffuse, invade, and attach, and while it seems to do little harm, it is able to blend the five elements of power together to form extremely destructive dharmas.

It was actually a substance that could encompass all things, and even without a form, it could cause devastating damage to cultivators.

Zhou Yunsheng smiled and took out a jade slip and slowly carved a few words on it: the Mist Transformation Technique. One, Transform Mist; Two, Mistify; Three, Transform Mist.

These few words were repeated, and combined together they also gave people the feeling of having no head or tail, yet Zong Yi nodded happily with a sweep of his divine sense, “Very good.”

“You can read?” Zhou Yunsheng raised his eyebrows.

Zong Yi open their own wide Taoist robe, will be wrapped in the arms of the apprentice, said slowly, “one, the fog, gas into fog, the aura compressed into a mist of water to form a field that belongs solely to their own, in this field against the enemy can be twice as easy; two fog, the body of the fog, so that their bodies into a tangible for the intangible, can be hidden, can be attacked, can be escaped; three, fog ……”

Said here Zong Yi eyes light slightly bright, sighed, “is the transformation of everything into fog, if you can cultivate to this point, raise your hand can be transformed into a tangible thing for the intangible thing, but where the cultivation is lower than your cultivator or magic weapon, after being touched by you will be turned into a fog in a moment to dissipate, is the teacher has seen in his life one of the most powerful magic door. That’s why Master said it’s very good.”

Zhou Yunsheng nodded his head as he engraved the jade slip, the burned content was basically the same as Zong Yi’s explanation. He was already completely immersed in his comprehension, placing the jade slip against his forehead and constantly using his divine sense to modify and perfect it.

Zong Yi took him out of the Demon Realm, picked a cave with abundant spiritual energy, and wrapped him in his arms to settle down. The two of them sat there for another three years.

Three years later, Zhou Yunsheng handed the jade slip engraved with characters to Zong Yi and smiled, “Take a look for me.”

Zong Yi added the Laws of Time and Space to the Misting Chapter after reading it carefully, once these two Laws were fused together, a cultivator practicing the technique could transform into a mist and travel ten thousand miles divinely, with the vastness of the world. When he was hidden, no one would be able to discover his trail, and he could even turn into water vapor and attach himself to any cultivator’s clothing or magic weapon, traveling to and from any realm unknowingly.

Zhou Yunsheng pondered for a long time after receiving the jade sketch and asked, “Since it can be attached to a cultivator’s body surface, can it invade their dantian or violet mansion along with their aura?” As for what it would do after invading, the answer was self-evident.

The more this technique is perfected and modified, the more treacherous and unpredictable its power, how to look at it does not look like a famous school’s technique, but more like a magic technique.

Zong Yi also noticed this, but did not think so, stroking the back of his disciple’s head, he said, “It is possible, but you still need to confuse that cultivator’s sanity in order to get your hands on him. However, you should know that entering the internal organs of a great power at will is a very dangerous behavior, his Yuan Shen can strangle you at any time.”

Zhou Yunsheng nodded his head, but in his heart, he said: it is not that dangerous to just introduce the poisonous qi that destroys people’s vitality again. The mist itself is unpredictable, the gong method derived from it is naturally strange and weird, once practiced to the extreme, releasing a mist realm that stretches for tens of thousands of miles can instantly kill millions of cultivators.

The Mist Spirit Root wasn’t some kind of wasted spirit root that was going to disappoint the Heavenly Dao this time.

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The two of them visited countless misty realms, perfecting their techniques bit by bit, and in the last two years, Zong Yi brought his disciple to the Overseas Immortal Mountain, which was the most abundant and dangerous place in the Haotian World in terms of spiritual qi, to practice.

Because the aura is too rich and compressed into tiny droplets suspended in the air, this place is also perennially shrouded in white fog, five meters away will not be able to see, and even more aura agitation formed by the astral winds and vortexes, can be more than the tribulation stage of the great powers involved in which the stranded into pieces.

For this reason, even if the overseas immortal mountain’s spiritual qi was even more dense, few cultivators dared to visit it.

Zong Yi pointed to the thick white piece of spirit mist in front of him and said, “Absorb it, as much as you can, for the master to protect you.”

Zhou Yunsheng licked his lips and said in a muffled voice, “Master, although the aura here is abundant and is enough for me to absorb, there is still a faster cultivation technique I want to try.”

“What feats?”

“Dual Cultivation Technique.” Zhou Yunsheng stared at his lover with a fiery gaze. He had endured for eight years, it was really hard to know that he had always been a meatless master.

Zong Yi fixedly looked towards him, his eyes dark.

When Zhou Yunsheng saw his solemn expression and stiff body, like he couldn’t accept the master and disciple’s back – virtue, he couldn’t help but sigh in his heart: the lover of this life is not only a face paralyzer, but also a cultivation maniac who doesn’t know what he’s doing, so it’s not a good idea to climb and fold ah! Then wait a while longer.

He waved his hand and was about to say that he was joking when he saw Zong Yi handing over a jade slip, his voice hoarse, “This is a dual cultivation technique that I have selected, you and will memorize the various techniques one by one we will then come back to cultivate.”

Zhou Yunsheng received the jade slip against his forehead, the corners of his mouth twitching up. The so-called Dharma Door was actually some intercourse-positions that looked very wild, very pornographic, and the degree of shame simply broke through the heavens.

If it is not prepared, this person can take out the jade slip at the first time he said he wanted to double cultivation? While he was memorizing the method, he was watching from the sidelines, obviously familiar with it, and didn’t know how many times he had gone through it! Zhou Yunsheng fiercely glared at Zong Yi, thinking that it is true that a dog can’t change its ways, no matter who this person becomes, he is still the same big colorful devil, but it is just that he has changed from a bright flirt to a sultry one.

Zong Yi was glared at by his wet little eyes to the tip of his heart, but on his face he was more solemn and asked, “Have you memorized it?”

Zhou Yunsheng nodded hesitantly and recoiled a little passively.

“That’s good.” Zong Yi set up a spell formation to isolate the nuisance of outsiders, then stripped off his clothes and sat cross-legged on the ground, beckoning at his disciple, “Come into Master’s arms.”

Zhou Yunsheng walked over to him stiffly, undoing his sash several times before untying it, and sat face to face in his arms, his legs wrapped around his waist. The two of them merged into one to run their magic power, and soon immersed themselves in cultivation, the surrounding spiritual qi formed a huge vortex that crazily poured into the two of them above their heads, making the mist that surrounded the Immortal Mountain become thinner.

Two years later, Zong Yi sent his own Yuan Yang into his disciple’s abdomen to be refined, and he himself sucked in his disciple’s Yuan Yang, his cold face revealing an insatiable expression for the first time.

Zhou Yunsheng awoke from the pleasure-sensation that had lasted for two years, his cheeks flushed, his eyes moistened, and a hint of spring-emotion floated between his brows. He hung within Zong Yi’s strong arms gasping for air, hearing the plopping sound Zong Yi made as he withdrew from his body, and the hairs on his body stood up in sweat.

Zong Yi put on his Taoist robe for him and opened his mouth in a serious manner, “Apprentice seize the time to cultivate, when the shattered dan transforms into an infant, we will be able to use the Yuan Shen to double cultivate, the feeling will be very different again, and the advancement will be by leaps and bounds.”

Zhou Yunsheng stared at him speechlessly. Of course he knew what it was like to dual cultivate with his Yuan Shen, just as in his last life when they had directly intertwined with their soul bodies, the pleasure-sensation was countless times greater than it was now.

Please don’t say such a shameful thing in such a serious and proper tone, I’ve already seen through your evil intentions! He squeezed Zong Yi’s strong pectoral muscles.

Zong Yi backhanded his hand and placed it on his lips for a kiss, his tone filled with doting, “Apprentice don’t be naughty, one more double cultivation and you’ll have to miss the Clan Competition.”

The Great Sect Competition? Zhou Yunsheng immediately put on his dao robe and looked inward at his dantian. The miniature black hole was suspended in the center of his dantian, with starlight flickering inside from time to time, and the transparent crystalline shell on the outer layer turned a light golden color, bringing an incomparable esoteric feeling.

“What level am I at now? Golden Dan?” He asked in puzzlement.

Zong Yi probed into him and saw that the golden stone was also silent.

In the middle of thinking, the head suddenly gathered a mass of dark clouds, rumbling thunder rolled over from the sky, so, but it is undoubtedly the Golden Dan.

The dark clouds pile up thicker and thicker, the lightning seems to travel like a dragon in the clouds, judging from the sound, it is surprising that it is also a nine-nine heavy robbery.

Zhou Yunsheng laughed coldly, “It seems that the Heavenly Dao really can’t tolerate us. Master, quickly step back so as not to be affected.” Over the years, he had been refining his soul and body while perfecting his gongfu, his soul power had recovered half of it, and his body art had been cultivated to the sixth turn, so he should have no problem carrying through the lightning tribulation.

Zong Yi silently withdrew from the area covered by the calamity clouds.

Zhou Yunsheng had also experienced the world of Immortal Cultivation and knew what it was like to carry a thunderbolt, however, this time it was harder than any other time in the past. The surface of his body was scorched black layer after layer, if he had not practiced the art of refining his body, he would have already died at this moment. The stone in his dantian kept on vibrating, sucking the thunderbolt into his internal organs, causing him to almost explode.

This thing usually works well, but I didn’t realize that it would be such a pitiful thing to use during the time of the tribulation. Zhou Yunsheng was unable to do anything but hold on, and when he still had his last breath left, all nine hundred and eighty-one thunderbolts finally fell, and the crazy influx of spiritual energy restored his body, which was on the verge of death, to its original state.

Looking into the dantian, the shell that wraps the black vortex is getting more and more golden and bright, and there is also purple electric light swimming on it vaguely. The black vortex can absorb aura and the power of the five elements, naturally, it can also absorb the power of lightning, if it is used in the Mist Transformation Technique, the power can be greatly enhanced, it is also considered a blessing in disguise.

Zhou Yunsheng smiled in satisfaction and stepped out of the scorched black ground.

Zong Yi stretched out his arms to hold him in place and looked up at the sky, his eyes crossing with a morose murderous intent.

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The supreme elder has never stepped out of the Wuji Immortal Sect in four hundred years, but this time, he took his disciple out to travel for ten years. In these ten years, there have been two Mahayana Elders who have fallen because of the failure of the tribulation, causing the Wuji Immortal Sect’s heart to fluctuate.

Will the Supreme Elder come back? He practiced the Heaven Breaking Sword Dao, could it be that he had also fallen? The disciples of the sect were talking a lot, all hoping that the Supreme Elder would be safe and sound. If the supreme elder fell, the Wuji Immortal Sect would definitely lose its position as the number one sect, and even worse, it would be suppressed and besieged by several other big sects.

However, Song Yufei and Mo Yuyin did not wish for the return of the Supreme Elder at all. During these ten years, they had lived a very unsatisfactory life. Mo Yu was unable to get rid of the control of her heart demons, and her cultivation could not advance an inch. Song Yufei was isolated by his fellow disciples, and even the masters and brothers of Lei Yuan Peak avoided him like snakes and scorpions.

But whenever he took on a teamwork clan mission, the other team members would always force him to quit for various reasons. No one wanted to work with someone who could brutalize even the same clan for the sake of profit, and they were worried about dying an unexplained death like Fang Wenguang.

Song Yufei was unable to do so, and could only try to go out on missions with his brothers and sisters from Lei Yuan Peak. But although they wouldn’t explicitly reject him, they would try to stay away from him and exclude him. A few times down, Song Yufei feel meaningless, will go out alone to practice, fortunately, the jade ring has a XuanXian protection, safe and secure, and also see a wide range of eyesight is extraordinary, to help him find a few hidden caves, got a few pieces of heavy treasure and a dao inheritance, the strength of the skyrocketed.

By the time of the clan competition, he was already at the late Jindan stage of cultivation, and was considered the best among the disciples of the same session.

The Red Sky Realist stood on the Qiong Stage to encourage the disciples, and below the stage, Zou Yiming asked in a low voice, ”Do you think the Supreme Elder and Fang Xinghai will come back? Didn’t he sign a life and death contract with his senior sister at first? He also said that he would kill you and me handily.”

“I’m afraid I’m already dead outside.” When he said this, Mo Yu’s expression was very grim.

Song Yufei smiled and waved his hand, “Things are unpredictable, it’s not likely that he’ll be back the next moment.”

His words were indeed fulfilled, only to see that a black sword light was speeding from the sky, directly penetrating the sect’s defense array and stopping over the martial arts arena as the Supreme Elder stepped down in the air with his disciples.

Two people wearing exactly the same black XuanLin Taoist robes, head wearing exactly the same white jade hairpin, only a tall figure, a thin figure, a handsome face extraordinary, a face feminine and demonic, temperament, although very different, standing together but looks extremely harmonious and harmonious.

The Red Sky Realist immediately ended his lecture and led the crowd in greeting.

Zong Yi spoke faintly, “Has the Grand Competition begun?”

“It’s been a few days already, yesterday’s grand competition for the Foundation Establishment Stage disciples had already ended, and today is the grand competition for the Jindan Stage disciples.” Red Sky Realist secretly checked Fang Xinghai’s cultivation, but was unable to sense a single breath at all.

“In that case, let’s begin.” Zong Yi walked towards the main seat, stretching his arms out of habit and trying to settle his apprentice in his lap.

Zhou Yunsheng handed him a warning look and spontaneously stood behind him.

Mo Yan raised his head to stare at Fang Xinghai, his eyes filled with killing intent. Zou Yiming puffed out a puff of air at the end of his nose, extremely disdainful of Fang Xinghai.

Song Yufei surveyed the two on the stage without a trace and asked in his heart, “What is the current Fang Xinghai’s cultivation level?”

The woman swept with her divine sense and laughed openly with Xu, “It’s just the early stage of Jindan, it’s never your opponent.”

Zong Yi sensed that the woman’s divine sense had touched his disciple, and his face turned grim. He gazed at it, and a trace of black spiritual light followed his line of sight and penetrated the jade ring, striking the woman’s chest, causing her to almost cry out in pain, and even more so, an icy voice exploded in the woman’s mind, “What kind of youngster dares to spy on my disciple, and if there is a next time, I will definitely let your soul fly away.”

Just a single glance could seriously injure herself, and for the first time, the woman truly realized the terrifying nature of the Definitive Light Reality. Cultivators who practiced the Heaven Breaking Sword Dao were indeed all heaven-defying existences, and those supercilious Ascendant Immortal Emperors in the Immortal World should really come to the Haotian World to take a look.

The woman convergence of divine sense, forced to endure the pain, silently disappeared into the attic, and laid layers of defensive formations.

Song Yufei didn’t know what the woman had suffered, and when he got the answer he wanted, he stopped asking, and easily watched the others’ fight from the sidelines.

On the stage, Zong Yi summoned the Red Sky Realist to his side, pointed at his disciple, and said, “Replace Mo Yu, Zou Yiming, and Song Yufei’s opponents with Xing’er. The oath from ten years ago, you guys haven’t forgotten, right?”

“I dare not or forget. Just one more question for the Supreme Elder, if they accidentally injure a senior disciple, how should they be dealt with?” The Red Sky Realist tested the waters.

“What disposition or not, it’s still the same old saying, if I die, it’s because I’m not as skillful as I should be, and it has nothing to do with the others, and the opposite is also true.” Zhou Yunsheng raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Zong Yi held his wrist and sternly scolded, “How many times have I told you not to always put the word ‘death’ on your lips!” He always felt his heart pounding and panicked when he heard this.

Zhou Yunsheng’s grim face immediately surfaced a few soft colors, and obediently answered the promise, “No more words, this is the last time.”

Only then did Zong Yi ease his expression and look towards the Red Sky Realist, “You arrange it. Sect competitions have always emphasized fairness, I will never interfere.”

The Supreme Elder’s character is straightforward, and if he said he would not intervene, he would definitely not miss his words. The Red Sky real person put down the high hanging heart, ordered people to go to change the match.

Mo Yu and Zou Yiming leaped forward, killing thoughts surging. Song Yufei, however, was a bit distressed, he wanted to kill Fang Xinghai, but he was afraid of offending the Supreme Elder, whether it would be a half-death or a seven-percent death.