Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

The shape that was originally between reality and illusion has completely stabilized.

The third level of reverse rebirth can completely refine the physical body into the innate Qi.

When it disperses, it becomes Qi; when it gathers, it becomes shape.

At this moment, the sky was filled with rosy clouds, making him look like a god.

“Three…three levels…”

“There really are three levels!”

“Master…Master…wuwuwu…”

Excited, thrilled, happy, crying... none of these words can describe the feelings of the Trinity disciples at this moment.

It is not just about being intoxicated by the bright and clean posture.

Xu Zhiqiu's enlightenment also provided them with a clear compass for their future path.

So far, for them,

The third level of reverse rebirth - no longer a legend of looking at flowers in the mirror, but a reality right before our eyes.

Now, looking up at their master's heavenly figure, they seemed to see their own future.

"You...you really..."

Tears of surprise and joy rolled down Lu Xueqi's eyes.

As cold and aloof as she was, she couldn't even suppress the lump in her throat at this moment.

As the person she cares about most in this world, how could she not be happy and wish him well?
The admiration and praise in my heart collide within my chest.

At this moment, Lu Xueqi suddenly wanted to know someone's reaction.

Then he turned his bright eyes and looked towards Jin Ping'er.

But I saw that the woman in the goose yellow dress had a veil covering her face, which was fluttering in the wind.

It can be seen that his breathing is rapid and he is obviously very excited.

Speaking of Jin Ping'er's mood, the first half is almost the same as Lu Xueqi's.

However, while she was genuinely happy about it, she seemed to have thought of something, and the smile on her face faded, becoming a little gloomy.

Whether you want to admit it or not,

It seems that I, a demon cult witch, am getting further and further away from him, right?

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"Brother Zhiqiu... woo woo..."

Feifei and Mrs. Gu both cried inconsolably.

Liu Laodao, Fan Zengyang and others also had red eyes.

These few old friends of theirs,

Now that I have witnessed him reach this point with my own eyes, I am truly happy for him.

Even though that is a height they can only look up to in their lifetime, they are willing to be the green leaves that set off the view.

Even though our past relationship was short, I was fortunate enough to accompany him through that journey, and the memory is enough to be remembered for a lifetime.

……

"It really is... the appearance of an immortal."

Wan Jianyi sighed.

At this moment, the reactions of the three great giants of the righteous path were not much more decent than those of most of the cultivators present.

In this world for thousands of years, there are few written records of celestial phenomena responding when a cultivator breaks through a realm.

According to legend, 1,300 years ago, when Qingye Zhenren, the eleventh generation patriarch of Qingyun Sect, attained enlightenment, there were also some strange phenomena.

However, although Master Qingye was extremely powerful at that time, his cultivation was ultimately only at the level of Taiqing. Compared with Xu Zhiqiu today, he was obviously not comparable.

So what level has Xu reached now?

Is it possible to defeat the beast god?
This concerns the fate of the world.

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"No...it's still the same. Even if you become more powerful, you will never be my opponent!"

A ferocious look suddenly appeared on the Beast God's handsome and charming face.

Facing the high and mighty Xu Zhiqiu, he first opened his arms.

Suddenly, thousands of beasts in the distance responded with earth-shaking roars.

Black energy began to emerge from the bodies of the twelve demon kings and gathered towards him, absorbing the energy of the demon kings under his command. The Beast God's already weakened aura began to gradually expand and become stronger.

Within a few breaths, the beast god's unpredictable magical power recovered to its peak.

I saw murderous energy surging around him, sweeping into a black tsunami.

And above the sky, clear light surged, and the incandescent flames even robbed the scorching sun of its brilliance.

Like two enemies facing each other in destiny,
At this time, in the sky and on the earth, one white and one black, were competing against each other.

Seeing this, the group of cultivators couldn't help but feel distressed again.

Unexpectedly, the Beast God has a back-up plan. So, can Chief Xu, who has been reborn, still win the battle?

"Now that things have come to this, I will let you see the power of my Southern Border witchcraft again!"

The beast god roared towards the sky, and then his naked body suddenly began to turn black, and black blood plasma began to flow out of his facial features and orifices frantically.

In a blink of an eye, the dark river gathered into a monstrous force, completely enveloping and submerging his body.

Then it swept across the sky, and a dark river rushed up to the sky.

“＠＃￥％…”

Countless miserable howls and screams emanated from the river, as if the entire river was shaking and making sounds.

However, upon closer inspection, one could see that the surface of the black river was covered with hideous and screaming human faces, densely packed and filling every corner of the river.

Its scale is incalculable and is simply as numerous as the grains of sand in the Ganges.

"I am born with the essence of evil spirits and murderous auras, and these wronged souls and evil spirits are all accumulated on this land for thousands of years. They are my natural nourishment..."

The dark river swept across the sky, revealing the face of the beast god, which roared at Xu Zhiqiu:
"Since you want to save the people, why not help them get rid of their suffering first!"

With that, the Dark River dived downward, accumulating potential energy at a relatively low altitude.

Then, a river of tens of thousands of tons rushed upwards across the sky and rushed towards Xu Zhiqiu.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth lost their color.
Thousands of undead spirits were imprisoned in the river with witchcraft, and as the river flowed, they let out wails that tore at the sky.

It was as if the ruler of the underworld was rebelling, leading thousands of ghosts to attack the heaven.

What we want is to bring that which is lofty, bright, clean and righteous down into the mud and dust.

Facing the beast god that was coming with such force that it seemed as if it was going to drill through the sky.

Xu Zhiqiu, who was glowing all over, did not make many obvious movements.

Just raise your right hand slightly and press down.

The vacuum collapsed instantly, and the innate qi turned into a huge palm print hundreds of feet tall that fell from the sky.

The size of the peak was comparable to that of a mountain. The moment it appeared, it was like a camera exposure.
The incandescent light instantly turned the day into polar day.

No one dared not to close their eyes and listen to the thunder-like sound in their ears.

The palm print brought tremendous pressure, even though it was at a high altitude it had already begun to affect the ground, causing the surface to crack into pieces.

The palm print pressed down towards the river, and the two collided, like the collision of heaven and earth.

"Wow---!"

In an instant, it was as if the world was turned upside down, and the huge aftermath it created blew away all the cultivators who were watching from thousands of feet away.

The strong light made it impossible for everyone to open their eyes, and they could only perceive the chaotic world around them through their spiritual senses.

The cultivators who used to have great powers in the eyes of mortals are now like ants drifting with the current, unable to sink or float in the dangerous waves.

The chaos lasted for at least a quarter of an hour.

When everyone finally regained their sense of the surrounding environment, they opened their eyes and looked up at the sky——

The big river and the giant hand had disappeared into thin air, and there were only two people standing face to face in silence in the sky.

Did you win?
No one could tell for a moment.

"It seems that after all..."

The beast god smiled miserably at Xu Zhiqiu with his pale face:
"I lost a trick."

As he spoke, deep red blood began to flow out of his seven orifices.

Xu Zhiqiu looked at his chest, which was rising and falling violently. His heart was beating wildly because of the severe damage it suffered. It was then that he realized that the true form of the beast god...

"So, you are a human."

The Beast God grinned, and vomited out large mouthfuls of blood from his lips, staining his teeth red.

"This body of flesh and blood was given to me by her..."

There was a hint of tenderness on the Beast God's face, his eyes were slightly dazed, as if he was reminiscing about something.

Xu Zhiqiu had no intention of paying attention to his thoughts. He raised his hand to indicate that according to the agreement, he wanted his head.

However, the beast god's body suddenly vibrated at a high frequency, causing it to become a little blurry.

The evil spirit formed a black bridge across the sky and earth under his feet, extending towards the southwest.

The Beast God said with a hint of apology:

"You won. This head should be yours, but I shouldn't die here. At least..."

Xu Zhiqiu didn't waste time talking to him and raised his hand to take his head.

Suddenly——

"Roar!"

The twelve demon kings below moved instantly.

Among them, three flying demon kings arrived first, intending to rescue the master.

These three demon kings are comparable to three master-level monks in the human world.

But Xu Zhiqiu didn't even look at it. He just waved his hand casually, and the force of his palm caused the vacuum to collapse, causing a sonic boom like thunder.

The three demon kings stopped in mid-air at the same time, and then were smashed to pieces without any explanation.

He raised his hand and killed three demon kings. Such fighting power made many cultivators below breathe a sigh of relief.

But when the beast god saw this, his eyes were filled with sorrow.

At this time, the other demon kings had also arrived one after another.

Xu Zhiqiu raised his hand and formed a spherical magic realm, isolating the demon kings outside.

The Dharma Realm is vast and boundless.
Xu Zhiqiu watched as the beast god's figure gradually "stretched" and its afterimage extended into the distance, knowing that this should be his means of escape.

Although he is here at the moment, his body has actually moved along with the long bridge.

What remains in the original place at this moment is the "original body", but it is not completely the "original body".

But as long as Xu Zhiqiu is willing, he can interfere with or even interrupt his transmission by simply maintaining the Dharma Realm.

But Xu didn't do that.

"I don't think you're afraid of death. If you're destined to die, why run away?"

he asks.

"At least, I can't leave my body here."

The Beast God smiled at him and, imitating the Central Plains etiquette, bowed to him:
"I hope... you can help me."

"..."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Xu Zhiqiu turned his head and looked outside the Dharma Realm.
The remaining nine demon kings were watching with eager eyes, and in the distance, millions of beasts were surging like waves, ready to make a move.

Although I have now broken through the third level, I still have some problems in my mind and don't want to spend too much effort on it.

After weighing the pros and cons, Xu Zhiqiu sighed and withdrew his Dharma Realm.

"I give you three days, go and pay your debt."

"Thank you."

The Beast God nodded slightly at him, then raised his hand and waved a few ancient words.

Suddenly, the nine demon kings stopped, bowed to him, and then turned around and headed towards the beast tide.

Following nine beast roars, the beasts seemed to have received an order to retreat.
Then, like the tide, it began to slowly recede southward.

"Hey, why did you withdraw?"

The monks didn't understand what was going on and cast puzzled glances at this place.

The Beast God's action should be a return of favor to Xu Zhiqiu for letting him go.

Then he said:
"After I die, my nine demon generals will also die with me. As for these alienated beasts, their demonic powers will fade away with my death and they will become ordinary beasts. They will no longer pose a threat to this world."

Xu Zhiqiu nodded.
"In that case, it's fine to let him go back to the mountains and live out his days in the world."

Afterwards, the Beast God was finally teleported away by the bridge.

And Xu Zhiqiu also slowly fell from the sky.

As soon as they landed, the Trinity group rushed over first.

The faces of all the disciples were filled with excitement and their eyes were red.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master, you..."

Xu Zhiqiu had a frown on his face, but seeing his disciples were so happy, he didn't want to spoil their fun, so he relaxed his brows.

"It's okay as a teacher."

In the distance, a group of cultivators also gathered around one after another.

First came the Cultivation Alliance, and then the three righteous factions.

Only the demon sect's people stood at a distance and watched, not daring to move forward.

Xu Zhiqiu immediately spotted Lu Xueqi in the crowd, and also saw Jin Ping'er who stayed in the distance.

After breaking through the third level, he went through a process of "returning to heaven and earth", which caused his sensory perception to undergo unprecedented changes.

The benefits are still unclear.

However, a new problem had arisen in his mind, occupying 90% of his energy and attention at the moment.

Except for his own disciples, the cultivators from the periphery came forward but did not dare to say hello for a while.

Lu Xueqi was also happy at first, but when she saw the subtle changes in Xu Zhiqiu's expression, she immediately saw the clue.

Even the Trinity disciples didn't notice.

But who is Lu Xueqi?

If there is anyone in this world who knows Xu best, it is probably her.

The subtle changes Xu Zhiqiu showed just now seemed to be negative for some unknown reason?

Because of what?
In the end, it was the top leaders of the Cultivation Alliance who stepped forward and spoke first, their words were extremely polite:

"Master Xu, why did you let the Beast God go?"

Naturally, everyone knew nothing about the conversation between the two in the Dharma Realm.

Of course, Xu Zhiqiu had no reason to let the Beast God go.

The reason why he let him go was, firstly, because the beast god was indeed dying, and he was confident that he could control it.

The second reason was that he had a backup plan before going on the date, and let them deal with their own fate, and he would come forward at the end.

"It's only three days, give him some time."

"Eh?"

When these words were spoken, most people did not understand.

What does “no more than three days” mean?
Is it that the Beast God was seriously injured and can only live for three days?
Or did you, Master Xu, have a backup plan to ensure that he doesn't survive more than three days?

Or will you come back and kill him again in three days?
How much effort would that take? Wouldn't it be easier to just kill him?
But they didn't dare to say anything after all. After all, the beast god disaster that swept the world had been eliminated here.

The nerves that have been tense for a long time are finally released, and they might as well let go and enjoy the joy.

Then the cheers rolled up to the sky like thunder, and some people even sang and danced on the spot.

Many people even came forward to flatter him.

But Xu Zhiqiu had no intention of socializing or greeting at the moment. He just wanted to quickly return to Kanglong Peak to meditate and comprehend the crux of the matter.

Then he waved his hand towards his disciples:
"I'm tired, let's go back first."

"Eh? Master Xu, this..."

The monks did not understand what this meant, and even the Trinity disciples were confused.

How come Master doesn't look very happy after breaking through the third level? (End of this chapter)