Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 146 Golden Spirit Authority
"Junior sister, be careful!"

The Taoist priest in white robe beside her changed color, and the flying sword in his hand turned into a rotating sword fan. Rays of sword light turned into flying ones and ones, like sword shadows all over the sky blocking the Taoist nun with iron crown.

However, the six-colored sword energy suddenly changed, as if the six colored mythical beasts, namely the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Fire Phoenix, Black Tortoise, Qilin and Nine-colored Deer, merged into one. A ray of dazzling sword light hit his sword body, and with a clang, the flying sword body was broken, and the six-colored sword light turned into a fast stream of light that penetrated the chest of the Taoist priest with a golden crown.

When it passed through his chest, six-colored light flowed, and it seemed as if six divine beasts inside had transformed and rapidly rotated to tear the body of the Taoist priest Tieguan into pieces of sword energy, which was extremely bloody.

"Junior sister!"

Looking at this scene, the two Taoists were shocked and angry.

The Taoist in white robe subconsciously glanced at the flying sword in his hand. This flying sword was something he had cultivated with his life, and it was one of the top-notch flying swords, but it was cut off by a single sword.

The strength of the person who came was evident.

But the promise has already been made, so I can only grit my teeth and endure it.

"Wanhua Jade Slip!"

The other Taoist was so furious when he saw his junior sister's death that he pushed the magic weapon in his hand to the extreme with his golden elixir magic power. It came towards Yang Huai like a golden ocean. Vast golden light emanated from it, communicating all the thoughts in his heart. Even though they were hundreds of feet apart, the golden light could still shine on him.

Countless scriptures seemed to be forced into the depths of Yang Huai's sea of ​​consciousness, but he saw a ball of blazing milky white spiritual light emerging behind his brow, forming a spiritual image that was exactly the same as him, wearing the Suihuang robe, holding the Suiren staff in one hand and the Suihuang lamp in the other. A blue and white flame in the wick emitted brilliance, burning out all the golden light from the scriptures.

The innate golden divine light flowed around Yang Huai. Although the power of the triple dharma body could only be exerted to the level of great perfection in the dragon and tiger realm, the essence of the innate golden divine light did not disappear. In just a moment, it was like a sword blade passing through the void and arrived in front of the Taoist holding the Nine-Light Dingguang Pearl.

As a sword master, he is undoubtedly better at close combat.

With just a few sword strikes, the Taoist from Guiyuan Sect was already in danger, even with the support of the Taoist in white robe.

The two elders of Guiyuan Sect became more and more frightened as the fight went on.

I don’t know if the person in front of me is a sword immortal who came from the guardian path, but he is so terrifying.

Seems like a natural fighting and killing machine.

And deep in the Immortal Palace, the Immortal Palace Array Spirit also saw the changes at the entrance of the Golden Court Hall, and felt a little anxious.

He realized that it was not that the elders of Guiyuan Sect were useless, but that the young swordsman was too powerful.

"No, if this continues, I'm afraid Guiyuan Sect will not be able to refine the core of the Immortal Palace smoothly..."

The old man in yellow had a thoughtful look on his face.

His gaze fell in front of the Jinting Hall, but the Jinting Hall was the core of the Immortal Palace. Although there were some powerful formations around it, they were not under his control. This was the rule set by the Liuhe Immortal.

This is also to prevent the immortal palace array spirit from developing intelligence and influencing the immortal palace's inheritance.

"Well, I'll help you one more time!"

With a slight thought, he formed seals with his hands to mobilize part of the power of the center of the Immortal Mansion's magic array. The mysterious formation in the center of the Immortal Mansion's magic array gradually stopped working under the forced interference of the magnificent magic power he exuded.

That is a part of the Immortal Palace's magic array that suppresses the cultivators' realm and spirit.

He could see that the realms of those young sword immortals were not very high, and they were able to kill everyone at this time only because of their extremely powerful sword immortal methods.

Releasing some of the suppression of the formation should be able to reverse the situation.

At this time, the spiritual light on his face was a little dim. Forcibly stopping these magic arrays was against the operation of the Immortal Palace. It would require him to expend a huge amount of magic power to succeed.

The two Taoists in front of the Jinting Hall were the first to notice the changes in the forbidden spells of the Immortal Palace. It seemed that their vast golden elixir magic power could finally operate as they wished. They were immediately overjoyed, but at the same time as they were happy, the Taoist in white robe also had a hint of anger in his heart.

If the spirit of this immortal palace had cooperated earlier, Guiyuan Sect would not have suffered such heavy losses.

The other Taoist's violent magic power formed a flow of tangible golden elixir light. A large amount of light suddenly burst out from his body, shaking off the surrounding golden sword energy, and he roared at Yang Huai.

"Your death has come, boy. Now it's our turn!"

The previous suppression almost made him feel so frustrated that his chest exploded.

With a wave of his hand, the Nine-Light Fixed Light Pearl in his hand flew out and disappeared into the void in an instant. However, as far as he could see, Yang Huai had disappeared under the vermilion pavilion at some point.

"Did I say it's your turn?"

A cold voice appeared in the Taoist's ears at some point.

I saw the innate golden divine light on the Jun Ting ancient sword deep in his palm surge, and the divine power also surpassed the great perfection of the dragon and tiger realm. It contained a trace of extremely pure power of Tao fruit. The sword light swept past slightly, and suddenly it saw the force of a hot knife through butter, splitting the golden elixir light on the Taoist's surface like a real thing and cutting off his body with one sword.

Under the golden light, the Taoist's body gradually turned into nothingness.

"Now it is your turn!"

In the golden light, Yang Huai's gaze immediately fell on the surprised Taoist in white robe.

The third level of the Dharma body of Yang Huai was protecting with golden light flowing around him, and a faint divine power was flowing out from his body. At this moment, it was faintly integrated with the power of the golden spirit of heaven and earth. The violent pressure made the Taoist in white robe feel a little fear from the bottom of his heart.

He gritted his teeth, and twelve mysterious golden ancient swords immediately appeared behind him, as if they were about to form a sword formation.

These are the twelve ancient swords he obtained from an ancient immortal palace. Although they are not magic weapons for returning the elixir to the immortal, they are extremely sharp!
After being refined by him for a hundred years, it has become magical!
From a distance, Yang Huai saw this and just raised one hand slightly, grabbing the air from a distance. The twelve ancient swords rising in the air seemed to feel an unbearable pressure, and they wailed and hid their spirituality, turning into twelve streams of light that fell into Yang Huai's palm and were easily taken by him.

"This……"

The Taoist in white robe took a step back and looked at the scene with horror.

"Is this the power of the Yuanshen Dao Fruit?"

After cultivating the golden elixir, one must try to cultivate the pure spirit. The spirit is also the body of the spirit, the spirit of the spirit. The spirit combines the power of the heaven and earth, possesses the fruit of the Tao, and is born with the ability to control all kinds of spirit. This great power is even superior to that of ordinary earthly immortals. Although they are all earthly immortals of the Guiyuan Sect, none of them have been able to cultivate the spirit. Moreover, because there are too many yin residues in the depths of their spiritual nature, their own golden elixirs are all obtained through external alchemy.

What is external alchemy?

It's just that he uses the method of gold and stone elixir to condense the golden elixir outside the body, and uses the power of medicine and stone to force the Dragon and Tiger Yuandan to return to the elixir. In the future, he hopes to release his soul and ascend to heaven. If he can ascend, he can naturally reunite his immortal body.

But for now, his Taoism is far inferior to those of practitioners with more authentic foundations.

This is also the reason why Yang Huai called them parallel import earth immortals.

In his opinion, the Yang Huai in front of him was probably the reincarnation of an immortal who had practiced in his previous life, otherwise how could he have reached the Danji realm and possess such a strong foundation.

He pretended to remain calm on the surface, but on the other hand he quickly sent a message to call for help.

"Daozi, Saint, save me!"

Yang Huaijian's mind was clear, and the soul that had condensed into a shape in his body could clearly sense his little movements.

A flash of khaki light appeared behind him.

"what!"

The Taoist priest in white robe, whose mind was exposed, flew backwards, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood mist and even fragments of internal organs in mid-air.

A streak of yellow light appeared through the air and turned into a small, exquisite treasure seal.

This is the Taiyuan Seal.

At the same time, a ray of six-colored sword light burst out in the void behind the Taoist in white robe, and instantly twisted his body into a golden rain of light. With the naked eye, it was visible that there was a golden elixir inside that disintegrated under the sword light.

"Hoohoo!!"

Almost at the same time, Yang Huai's heart suddenly moved, and he looked towards the door, only to see two extremely powerful lights breaking through the air from the depths of the Jinting Hall, like two huge sword beams of light rushing towards the Dou Palace. The power contained in them was thrilling, and it also came with two special powers.

One is pure yang and fierce, the other is extremely yin and cold.

Yang Huai's face showed no surprise but joy!

The two people inside finally couldn't bear it anymore. It seemed that they would not be able to successfully refine the core of the Immortal Palace within this period of time.

If so, that's his chance.

The Jun Ting ancient sword in his hand instantly burst out with six-colored sword light. He swung the sword calmly, and the six-colored sword intent seemed to manifest from his hand into six terrifying phantoms of mythical beasts, transforming into a huge six-colored pure energy void, which absorbed the two sword lights.

hoohoo!

In front of the Jinting Palace, Feng Xiuwu and Long Zhenzhen appeared, and their expressions became solemn when they saw this scene.

"Pure Yuan Wan Miao Six Divine Sword Technique!"

"Are you an evil cultivator from the Chunyuan Sect?"

There was a strong cold light in the depths of Feng Xiuwu's eyes, and murderous intent surged.

Guiyuan Sect's main rival is Chunyuan Sect. The two sects have an irreconcilable feud. Over the years, too many disciples have died at the hands of both sects, including his senior brothers, sisters, junior sisters, and even uncles and aunts.

The two men shouted at the same time, urging the two famous swords in their hands!
The Pure Yang True Phoenix Sword and the Taiyin True Dragon Sword respectively burst into golden and silver light, and one emerged with billowing Pure Yang True Fire, burning all things. As long as there is Yin residue in the heart of Tao, or even in the depths of the Yuan Shen, distracting thoughts will not escape the burning of the Pure Yang True Fire.

The other Taiyin True Dragon Sword gave rise to a series of Taiyin Bingpo divine light that was like sword rain. The extremely yin and cold power surged from it, forming thousands of dragon shadows that came towards Yang Huai.

"I am an evil cultivator?"

Yang Huai sneered.

He wielded the sword in his hand, and although he felt the attack from two forces beyond the Jindan level, he was not afraid of danger. The pure sword intent in his hand changed again, and the pure sword void swallowed up part of the sword intent, transforming into a more majestic six-colored sword light that rolled back and cut off the fire phoenix and real dragon sword energy light pillars in the sky.

The Jun Ting ancient sword burst into unparalleled sharpness in his hands.

Fighting one against two, he still has the upper hand.

But at the same time, Yang Huai frowned and glanced in the direction of the Jinting Hall.

"No, there is still a breath inside..."

His sword heart was clear and he could see everything clearly. He clearly felt that there was someone in the Jinting Hall who was attacking the remaining golden pillar with a coiled dragon in the hall.

There should be six golden dragon pillars, each with a forbidden spell. Five of them have been broken at this moment, leaving only one.

That person should be about to break the last golden dragon pillar.

Once this golden dragon pillar is broken, we should be able to get the control token deep in the core and refine it!
He remembered that Taoist Guangzhen had reminded him that this time, in addition to Guiyuan Sect, there seemed to be another Liuhe Order that fell into the hands of a third party, and it was unknown which righteous alliance this third party belonged to.

"Could it be that person? No, the person inside has an extremely similar aura to one of the two people in front of me. It must be a secret technique like incarnation?"

Yang Huai's mind raced as he realized the urgency of the situation. His two fellow disciples had not arrived yet, so he had to stop them.

Seeing Feng Xiuwu and Long Zhenzhen rushing towards them with their swords at the same time, a golden light flashed in Long Zhenzhen's hand, and a rainstorm of flying needles transformed into light threads and came towards them.

Yang Huai's face became serious. He raised one hand and activated the Golden Spirit Authority. However, this time when he used the Golden Spirit Authority, he felt a great resistance from the two flying swords.

What's more, the flying needles in the sky did not seem to be made of any gold or iron. They were extremely fast and arrived in front of him in a moment.

(End of this chapter)