Donghuang Ziji

Chapter 270 Hunyuan Dao

Zhu Ling did not dodge or evade. A round of precious light rose from his brow and turned into a curtain of light like mist and clouds, covering his entire body.

Immediately, the sounds of dragon roars, tiger howls, crane cries and monkey howls echoed. Facing the oncoming sword light, a stream of mysterious energy fell from the light curtain and transformed into a phantom of a black tortoise in the air, blocking the front and holding up the sword light.

Then he stomped his foot, and another ball of white gas fell down. It rolled on the ground and turned into a meter-tall white tiger with wings, pouncing towards Chu Tai.

Seeing this, Chu Tai did not panic. The light above his head turned, and a ray of red cloud flew out and naturally unfolded, turning into a red cloud with golden light emerging inside, which was very gorgeous.

The winged white tiger pounced in, and first its claws and the rays of light rubbed against each other, producing a few golden sparks, and then dozens of golden knives flew out, crossing back and forth, and cut the tiger apart.

"What a strange true Qi, it doesn't seem to be a Xuanmen orthodox method, but the grade is extremely high, far better than the general fifth grade. What is the origin of this person?"

Seeing this, Zhu Ling muttered a few words in his heart, and his hands moved quickly. He shook his long sleeves, and several more auras fell down, rolling in the air and transforming into phantoms of various birds and beasts, including the winged white tiger that was previously crushed by Chu Tai.

With such obvious characteristics, Chu Tai naturally saw the other party's origin.

"The true Qi is the root, the divine charm shapes the body, and the Dharma drives it. Are you practicing the Hunyuan Dao's magical method of controlling spirits?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Ling bowed and said, "Daoyou, you have a keen eye. The method I practice is the method of flying and walking beasts in the Hunyuan Dao's magical method of controlling spirits, and the spiritual light in your hand is the fragment of insects. I hope that Daoyou will help me."

Chu Tai frowned. The magical method of controlling spirits by Hunyuan Dao was inherited from the lineage of True Lord Hunyuan. It emphasizes one's own true Qi as the core, observing the true meaning of all laws, and concentrating the images of all spirits to drive them.

Theoretically speaking, as long as the practitioner's magic power is strong enough and he has mastered enough spiritual charms, he can become an army by himself.

The only pity is that this kind of method has very high requirements for oneself.

Because it is necessary to condense the image of all spirits and obtain their charm, without a sufficiently high state of mind and the corresponding secret method of digestion, it is very easy to make the magic power more complicated the more you practice, and fall from the original orthodox Xuanmen into unorthodox ways.

Zhu Ling in front of us is a typical example. Although his magic power has been honed to be very pure, there are obvious conflicts among his many divine operations, and his magic power is more complicated than Qi Guang's.

It is no wonder that he wanted to obtain the spiritual light in Chu Tai's hand. He hoped to complete his own inheritance, or after completing his inheritance, he would completely devote himself to the Emei Sect.

"If I remember correctly, one of the secret methods of the Emei Sect, the Lotus Enlightenment Method, can purify the true qi once, but the price is that the original true qi will be uncontrollably transformed into the Emei secret method..."

While Chu Tai was thinking, he waved his long sleeves, and golden clouds surged, stopping the falling golden eagle.

The Taiyi Youxian Banner rolled up, and precious light flew out, which collided in the air and knocked away a black dragon that was dozens of feet long.

The winged white tiger, waiting for an opportunity, pounced again and attacked Chu Tai from behind.

Feeling the evil wind coming from behind, Chu Tai looked calm. A clear light flashed above his head, and a hand as big as an acre of field flew out and grabbed the white tiger.

The black dragon that was knocked away flew a circle in the air, coiled its body together, stretched its neck like a bow, and spit out a breath of poisonous gas towards the big hand.

The golden eagle stood in the air with its wings spread, and there was a faint golden light rotating above its claws. The next second, its wings spread out, and a strong wind drove the golden light down, rolling up poisonous gas, corroding the white tiger and turning it into mist, which followed the big hand and tried to contaminate Chu Tai's true energy.

'Um? '

Chu Tai was slightly surprised. He did not expect that Zhu Ling would come up with such a method. He turned the problem of the Hunyuan Dao's magical method of controlling the spirit into filth and used it to pollute other people's true qi. "Unfortunately, such methods are ultimately not presentable. They are just some clever tricks. They may be useful against ordinary people, but for me, they are just resources..."

As the Taiyi Xuanhui Miaodao true Qi turned, it swallowed up the mixed aura that was rushing over, and then he used the sword techniques in his hands, and the scorpion tail sword turned, separating into four sword lights from up, down, left and right.

One went straight to Zhu Ling, two cut off the black dragon, the fourth pierced through the golden eagle, and another pierced into the void and floated free.

The black dragon was unable to dodge and was cut into three pieces by the sword light. Although the golden eagle avoided the fourth sword light, its wings were cut off by the fifth sword light in the next second, and then it was shattered by the returning fourth sword light.

Zhu Ling was shocked when he saw this. The mysterious energy fell and turned into the shadow of a black tortoise. He stepped on the tortoise's back, and the eight trigrams appeared. Water light surged around his body, defending against all directions.

Upon seeing this, Chu Tai took the Taiyi Two-Phase Ring and shook it gently. Thousands of light circles of different sizes flew out and fell down layer by layer, trying to draw out the breath.

However, Zhu Ling’s cultivation was not bad, and his magic power was strong and stable. The light on his body only flickered but was not captured.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and purple bamboo branches rose into the air in the golden light and swayed gently. Thousands of bamboo branches emerged from the void, and as the breeze blew, they brought about layers of tide sounds, seriously interfering with the light curtain around Zhu Ling, causing it to sway along.

Zhu Ling hurriedly practiced his profound skills to stabilize his true Qi, but he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

'Who is this person? Why is there no trace of him in the deduction of the Emei Patriarch? Such means and such magical powers cannot be from an ordinary cultivator. Could it be that someone from the Wutai lineage wants to use me as a demonstration?'

Actually, he was originally a casual cultivator, but he accidentally inherited part of the Hunyuan Dao's magical method of controlling spirits and was able to enter the Dao.

Unfortunately, the inheritance Zhu Ling received was incomplete, and it was difficult for him to make further progress after entering the fifth level. So he traveled around, hoping to complete the inheritance.

Finally, seventy years ago, she met the wandering founder of the Emei Sect. Under his guidance, she learned the origin of the inheritance and found another fellow practitioner.

According to Zhu Ling's original idea, the two sides would exchange inheritance and each would complete their parts.

It's a pity that the other party had no intention of sharing. When he saw the other part of his inheritance, he wanted to kill Zhu Ling and complete himself.

The situation was dangerous at that time, and Zhu Ling was able to trap the opponent only with the help of a magic weapon given by the founder of Emei.

Therefore, Zhu Ling had a favorable impression of the Emei Sect and was ready to follow the arrangement of the Emei Patriarch and imprison his rival for 270 years. After most of his so-called immortal body was consumed, his younger generations would come to kill him, gather his luck, and establish the Xianxia Sect.

During this period, he can also summarize his own methods of cultivation, refine some powerful magic weapons, and leave some foundation for the sect he will establish in the future.

But now, only seventy years have passed, and his rival was killed by an outsider. This undoubtedly affected Zhu Ling's confidence in the Emei Sect. He was also somewhat worried that Chu Tai was sent by the Emei Sect's rival to target him.

"If it is really the Wutai lineage, even if I force them to retreat this time, I am afraid that similar things will happen again next time. And if I lose the inheritance, my status in the Emei Sect will probably be lowered. If I am not careful, I will become a victim of the fight between the two."

Thinking of this, Zhu Ling's desire to take action decreased a little.

But Zhu Ling didn't want to take action, but Chu Tai would show no mercy.

(End of this chapter)