Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin: I Set Taboos in the Heavens

Chapter 436 This Immortal King is so enthusiastic!
"She is dead now, but I can give her a helping hand and help her come back to life."

When Fang Qing met Zhou Yi and the female corpse in white, he spoke.

His voice was not loud, but it made Zhou Yi's face change drastically. It could be seen that Zhou Yi's whole expression was excited.

"Is what you said true? If you can really do this, I am willing to pay any price."

Zhou Yi immediately saluted Fang Qing.

"Of course it's true, but she may not be your Ting'er after she is rescued. She has her own memories."

Fang Qing spoke.

"If I can get her back, I'm willing to pay any price, even if she doesn't recognize me."

Zhou Yi's face showed an infatuated look, and his eyes were full of tenderness, as if all his life's infatuation was focused on the corpse of the woman in white.

"In that case, I will take action."

Fang Qing opened his mouth, and rays of light flowed from his body. In this light there was also a breath of elixir of immortality, which mixed into the female corpse. Suddenly, the countless dead air in the female corpse disappeared, and a little bit of vitality was nurtured, and finally a little of her spirituality was revived.

The female corpse in white came back to life in a very short time.

It’s not that Fang Qing can really revive the dead monks, but the female corpse in white is not completely dead. Just like the Queen of Divine Silkworms in the Heaven-covering Realm, she still contains a little vitality, which is why she can be resurrected.

Otherwise, if you want to save a person, you have to fight against the laws of this world.

The reason why Fang Qing saved the woman in white was because this woman had a great background. She was the lord of the Rain Fairyland, the daughter of the Fairy Emperor Qinglin, and her name was Fairy Lord Qingshuang.

When this person existed in the ancient fairy world, his identity was extremely honorable. Unfortunately, the ancient fairy world later suffered a devastating blow, and even the daughter of the Immortal Emperor encountered a terrible disaster and almost died.

Now, Fang Qing used his supreme mystical power to directly revive the Immortal Queen Qingshuang, and she finally woke up.

When this person really woke up, her expression changed. A cold aura emanated from her body, revealing a sense of "No Trespassing".

"Ting'er!"

Zhou Yi's face showed a happy expression. He looked at that existence and saw that it really saved his Ting'er. He didn't know what words to use to express that joy.

"How dare you! I am not your Ting'er. If you dare to be so presumptuous again... well, since you have protected me for more than two thousand years, I will forgive you this time."

The woman in white, Fairy Qingshuang, looked a little unhappy, but she finally decided to spare Zhou Yi this time, and no exception next time.

"Ting'er..."

Zhou Yi's face showed pain. Although he had expected that his Ting'er would not recognize him after waking up, he still felt heartbroken when this actually happened.

Fang Qing's expression was calm. To be honest, he couldn't understand Zhou Yi's feelings. If he were in another world, he would obviously be a madman and a pervert. People's views on him were indeed true, not rumors.

Falling in love with a corpse, loving it to the point of madness, and even abandoning one's own sect for the corpse, it has to be said that the worldly prejudice is correct.

Therefore, Fang Qing did not have much sympathy for cultivators like Zhou Yi, and he did not plan to spend too much time here.

Fang Qing's aura changed. His aura became extremely deep, as if he was an almighty god who commanded the heavens. The powerful aura he exuded made Immortal Lord Qingshuang look solemn.

Even if the current Immortal Lord Qingshuang has reached the Immortal Lord level, he cannot be a match for Fang Qing.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for saving my life."

Fairy Lord Qingshuang also understood what had happened. A serious look appeared in her eyes as she spoke to Fang Qing.

"You are able to return from the catastrophe, this is also your destiny."

A smile appeared on Fang Qing's face.

"If there is anything I can do for you, please let me know."

Fairy Qingshuang's eyes were on Fang Qing. Her expression changed slightly. After sleeping for many years, things in the world had changed dramatically. For example, she couldn't tell what level of cultivation the person in front of her had reached.

She could only vaguely feel that the power of that existence seemed to be able to destroy everything, and his cultivation seemed to have reached the second step, or was it the third step?

Maybe it's the second step, anyway, she is much stronger than she is now.

Since this being brought her back to life, he must have gotten something from her.

So she spoke directly, not wanting to owe anyone a favor.

"There is nothing else to do. I am just discussing Taoism with fellow Taoists. It sounds a bit inappropriate to see the many magic techniques of the ancient immortal world."

Fang Qing spoke.

"I see. Although I am a little weak, I can still discuss Dao with you."

Fairy Qingshuang nodded. She felt that the thoughts of that being were very normal.

Her father was the Immortal Emperor Qinglin, who had created countless immortal arts and magical powers. Although she did not get much, she still had some.

Every kind of mysterious immortal technique is inconceivable to many cultivators.

Since this person wants magical powers, she will teach him those skills.

"I have mastered many mysterious magic techniques, one of which is the art of calling the wind."

Immortal Lord Qingshuang sat in the void and spoke to Fang Qing. As soon as she finished speaking, a gust of black wind whistled out and instantly spread beyond her body, forming a hurricane.

The black wind transformed into eight black dragons, which swept across the sky. Gusts of cold wind blew, and it seemed as if the heaven and earth no longer existed, and as if everything was about to be shattered.

“Hu Feng…”

Fang Qing hummed softly.

This immortal art sounds very low-class, just two words "calling the wind", and it seems that it cannot compare with the names of "Great Wilderness Prisoning Sky Finger" and "Great Void Art". But it is indeed an immortal art, created by an Immortal Emperor.

Although the cultivation level of the Immortal Emperor of this world is not as high as rumored, he is at the third step and is considered a big shot. The wind-calling technique he created is still very powerful.

"With my current cultivation level, I can only summon eight black dragons with the Wind Calling Technique. If my father can summon thirteen black dragons, a treasure will appear when summoning thirteen black dragons, doubling the power."

The Immortal Lord Qingshuang spoke, and as she spoke, she passed on the magical art of calling the wind.

Fang Qing's soul was flowing through this mysterious method, and immediately many mysteries about the way of wind merged into his mind. A thoughtful look appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand and pointed, and many mysteries of the way flowed out and turned into a black wind together with the immortal power.

The black wind was so dense that it swept across the entire world, as if it was going to turn the universe into chaos. Immortal Qingshuang was shocked. She didn't expect that the person in front of her had such a terrifying understanding. He had comprehended this immortal technique in just a moment!
You know, the magic art of calling the wind, even for many immortals, needs many years to master, but isn't the speed at which this person in front of him masters the magic art too fast?

What happened was even more shocking to her. In the endless black wind, black dragons appeared, constantly entangled and flowing, as if they wanted to merge the wind elements between heaven and earth into one. The high-speed flow made the black wind here more and more violent, and in the end there were thirteen black dragons.

The thirteen black dragons suddenly transformed into thirteen black spears!
The gun is completely black, emitting bursts of spiritual energy that seems to be able to penetrate everything.

"He actually achieved this level in his first practice."

The Immortal Lord Qingshuang was shocked. This magic of calling the wind, if cultivated to the extreme, could be transformed into a precious treasure. However, it was considered good enough for an ordinary immortal to be able to cultivate a black dragon, and this person's comprehension was really terrifying.

"Thank you for teaching me, fellow Taoist."

Fang Qing was sitting in the void. The boundless black wind turned into a black dragon, and then turned into thirteen black guns. The black guns seemed to be able to break through all defenses and directly nail the opponent to death.

With Fang Qing's current level of cultivation, if he could perform such a mysterious magic, a cultivator of the same realm would surely be able to kill him with one shot.

What made him even happier was that this magic technique was a comprehension of the Great Dao of Wind, Earth, Water, Fire and Wind. When the Great Dao of Wind evolved, the Four Elements of Creation, Existence, Destruction and Emptiness could also evolve, causing the small world inside Fang Qing's body to undergo a transformation.

This is an improvement from quantity to quality, not just being able to kill the enemy with one shot.

"I also have a magic called Rain Calling."

Seeing that Fang Qing seemed to have comprehended the magic art of calling the wind, Fairy Lord Qingshuang was surprised, but in the blink of an eye, she had some new ideas, so she taught him another magic art.

This magic is called: Calling Rain.

Call the wind and call the rain.

It sounds very ordinary, but when the rain-calling technique was used by Immortal Lord Qingshuang, it was different from what everyone imagined.

In an instant, rain appeared out of the void of heaven and earth.

The rain formed a long river in the blink of an eye.

This long river doesn't look big, but some of the rainwater in it forms a world of its own. Each drop of rainwater is a rain world, which falls to the sky like a waterfall.

"My current cultivation level is not enough to unleash the full power of the Rain Calling Technique. If I cultivate to perfection, each drop of rain will be a rain world, and those countless rain worlds can be continuously compressed, compressed, and compressed again, and finally turned into a drop of rain. When it reaches the most fundamental level, it will turn into several immortal swords."

Fairy Lord Qingshuang spoke to Fang Qing and taught him many mysteries, but she was unable to perform them herself.

After all, he had just been resurrected, so how could he have so much immortal power to evolve such a powerful immortal art?

"Thank you."

Fang Qing comprehended the art of summoning rain. As his soul was flowing, this magic art was not difficult for him at all. Then a long river of rain appeared around him.

As Fang Qing's will flowed, the mighty river of rain suddenly turned into a drop!
This drop of water seemed as crystal clear, showing a dreamy color. Under the influence of Fang Qing's spiritual will, this drop of water actually turned into a water vapor that ordinary people could not see!

Although the water vapor cannot be seen, it does exist. It fills the endless void in an instant, and in the next moment it turns into four almost identical blue swords, cutting vertically and horizontally in the void, able to cut any existence into nothingness.

This is the ultimate manifestation of the rain-calling magic!

The magic of calling the wind can produce thirteen magic spears, and the magic of calling the rain can produce four magic swords!

"His comprehension is truly the strongest person I have seen in many years. If this person were around, my father might have a chance to escape."

Fairy Lord Qingshuang looked at the four blue fairy swords in the void, and her heart was filled with shocking waves. At this moment, she had many new thoughts in her mind, and she must make friends with this existence.

She could survive the catastrophe in the ancient fairyland, so she believed that her omnipotent father, the great Fairy Emperor Qinglin, could definitely survive as well.

So she decided to teach this being another magical skill in order to create good karma.

"I also have a magic trick, which is landslide."

Immortal Lord Qingshuang spoke again and mentioned the name of a magical technique.

The landslide still looks plain and simple. If it were placed in any other small world, it would not even be considered a minor magical power.

But in this world, landslide is definitely a magical technique.

As Fairy Qingshuang finished speaking, a mountain suddenly rose up on her body, and in an instant the mountain soared into the sky.

It is not just one mountain. After this mountain rises, a second mountain immediately extends from it, and then a third mountain, a fourth mountain...

In an instant, nine towering mountains appeared in the void, exuding an aura that was as high as the heaven and earth.

"collapse!"

The next moment, all nine peaks collapsed, turning into endless volcanic eruptions, creating an earth-shaking impact.

This is the magic of landslide.

Fang Qing's gaze fell on this magic technique, the magic technique of mountain collapse, which looked a bit strange. One mountain rose up from another mountain, and a total of nine peaks collapsed, erupting with terrifying divine power. In his eyes, it seemed not as good as the Mountain-Holding Seal.

Of course, this is also a way of operating the Great Way of the Mountain.

In the Zhatian Realm there is the Mountain Embracing Seal, and here there is the Landslide Technique, both contain very powerful attacking and killing capabilities, but one is to suppress, and the other is to explode.

Art is an explosion!
Many thoughts flowed through Fang Qing's mind, and he quickly comprehended the magic art of mountain collapse.

"I also have another magic trick, which is the art of immobilization."

Immortal Lord Qingshuang continued to speak, and was about to perform a new immortal art.

Body holding technique.

It still sounds very familiar, and in a real fight, this technique is indeed very effective. If you can freeze the opponent for a few breaths at a critical moment, the outcome of the fight can be determined.

Fang Qing comprehended the art of immobilization and discovered that this art had a lot to do with the way of the spirit and soul, and even more so with the human body, the power of the void, and the way of prohibition. If this magic art is practiced to the extreme, it can freeze the movement of all things.

The art of immobilizing the body can simply be called the secret of immobilizing the word.

Those who are about to fight will march forward in formation.

Now it seems that everyone can add a "ding"!
"This Immortal Lord is so enthusiastic."

Calling the wind and rain, turning beans into soldiers, these are magical arts from the immortal world.

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