Cultivation Begins From The Desert - v3 Chapter 797
If you ask what else in the “Spiritual World” makes those seventh-order existences care about, then the method of ascension is definitely the first thing in the ranking.
For these seventh-order existences in the “Spiritual World”, this world is a cage, and they are the beasts trapped in the cage.
As beasts in the cage, they not only have to be monitored by the owner of the cage every day on the **** to prevent them from hurting people, but also to be restricted in food supply to prevent them from having the strength to escape.
The so-called vastness of heaven and earth, in the eyes of these seventh-order existences, is just a larger pond.
The small pond can’t hold the predators tossing, and can’t even feed the predators.
Therefore, the seventh-order beings who are predators always want to jump out of this small pond and swim in the real vast rivers, lakes and seas of the upper realm.
And the method of ascension is undoubtedly to help the predators find a way of life and a way to take off.
Therefore, when Du Chongyang said that he had an eye for the method of ascension, even an old human race like [Principle of Dead Wood] who had lived for 12,000 years showed his interest.
If he could soar to the upper realm, why would he use the magical power of [Withered Rong Life and Death Qi] to prolong his life.
You must know that although this magical power can prolong life, it also hinders his cultivation and makes him waste a lot of cultivation time.
The laws of heaven and earth in the upper realm are different. True immortals’ lifespan is far from being comparable to the real immortals in the lower realm. A 12,000-year-old calamity-transcending real immortal can be regarded as a “young man” among the real immortals in the upper realm!
However, just as everyone looked at Du Chongyang with great interest, and when he said the method of ascension, he smiled slightly: “No hurry, no hurry, wait for the old dragon from the East China Sea to come, and then talk about it. Not too late.”
“Uh… that’s true, then wait for that old dragon.”
[Real Dead Wood] opened his mouth and echoed Du Chongyang’s words with an embarrassing smile.
As a result, in this wooden house palace, except for Du Chongyang, the remaining seventh-order existences are somewhat absent-minded thinking about things, but no one is willing to speak.
These elders are all thinking about things. Even if Zhou Yang and other junior monks want to talk to each other to get acquainted with each other, they dare not speak, so as not to disturb their thinking and make them unhappy.
In the end, Zhou Yang saw that sitting like this was not a solution, so he closed his eyes and meditated, concentrating on warming up the previously damaged natal instrument [Golden Pagoda of Qianyang].
After about two months in this way, a clear and long dragon roar suddenly sounded in the valley of dry glory.
Zhou Yang had heard the dragon roar of many flood dragons, but none of those dragon roars were as pure and natural as the dragon roar this time.
Yes, pure!
Although Zhou Yang had never heard the dragon roar made by the real dragon, the dragon roar he heard this time made him think of the word.
The classics say that the sound of the dragon’s roar is as majestic and resonant as the thunder of the sky, and it is like the rushing of the river. Jiaolong’s violent and hoarse dragon roar has been beautified.
He dared not say that the dragon roar he heard now was made by the real dragon, but he knew that if the dragon roar of the real dragon was like, then the dragon roar he heard now must have the essence of 70% of the spirit.
In short, the dragon roar this time, he did not hear much majesty and domineering, but only a profound and broad sense of tranquility.
“This old dragon is finally here!”
Du Chongyang sighed slightly, his tone complicated and inexplicable.
Zhou Yang glanced over several seventh-order beings in the hall, and found that apart from Lei Yu Zhenling’s expression remained unchanged, the expressions of the rest of them were looking out of the hall door with complex expressions, and their eyes flickered.
“Old man, let’s go out to meet fellow Kaidao.”
[Real Dead Wood] suddenly stood up and said, then with a slight sway, he disappeared into the palace.
After a while, a pleasant fairy sound came in from outside the palace.
Compared with the situation when Du Chongyang and Lei Yu Zhenling came in, the status of the guest who arrived now is obviously much higher in the heart of [Deadwood Realtor].
When the other seventh-order existences in the hall saw this, no one showed surprise, as if it was a matter of course.
This made Zhou Yang and other people who didn’t know the inside story even more curious about the identity of the visitor.
After a while like this, the door of the wooden house palace flashed with blue light, and the figure of [Withered Wood Master] and an old man in blue appeared.
Zhou Yang fixed his eyes and saw that the blue-clothed old man who was greeted by [Deadwood Master] was not very conspicuous at first glance, no matter his face or aura, he was no different from an ordinary mortal old man.
But upon closer inspection, Zhou Yang seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, his pupils shrank, and he quickly closed his eyes and did not dare to look any further.
Now he finally understood why [Deadwood Master] paid more attention to the blue-clothed old man than Du Chongyang and others.
After taking a closer look just now, he was surprised to find that when the blue-clothed old man walked, the laws of the water attributes in the surrounding heaven and earth automatically gathered towards him, as if the courtiers were surrounding the king.
Although he didn’t understand what this situation represented, he knew that Du Chongyang, who also practiced water attribute exercises, couldn’t do it at all.
If you can do things that other seventh-order existences can’t do, you must be stronger than others, and naturally you will be superior to others. The reason is very simple.
“It’s the seventh-rank middle-grade true spirit, and the cultivation of the master of the East China Sea has actually reached the seventh-rank middle-rank realm!”
The slightly shocked voice of Lei Yu Zhenling resounded in Zhou Yang’s mind, instantly solving the mystery for him.
The seventh-order middle-grade true spirit, replaced by a human true immortal, is the middle stage of transcending tribulation.
From what Zhou Yang has seen now, among the three true immortals of the human race, none of them should have reached this level.
So it’s no wonder that [Withered Wood Master] would respond so solemnly after the Lord of the East China Sea came over.
At the same time, it is not difficult to understand why Du Chongyang was so surprised when he heard that [Desire of Dead Wood] could invite the Lord of the East China Sea to attend the birthday ceremony.
At this time, after the blue-clothed old man came in, his eyes wandered around the people in the hall, and then he stopped on Lei Yu Zhenling for a while, and then he smiled at the crowd and said: “Before leaving, Something happened at home, which caused some delays, but made you fellow Daoists wait for a long time, Lao Long hereby apologizes to you fellow Daoists.”
“Don’t dare, to be able to see the true face of Haidaoyou, not to mention waiting for a few more months, it is worth waiting for a few years.”
“Yeah, yeah, it’s rare for Kaidao friend to come out, so what’s the point of arriving later.”
“I haven’t seen it for more than 3,000 years. It seems that Haidaoyou’s cultivation base seems to be improving again. It seems that it is also promising to rise to the sky in the future!”
Du Chongyang and other three seventh-order existences have long since restrained the complex expressions on their faces. At this moment, they all stood up very politely and bowed to the old man in blue.
When Zhou Yang and other juniors saw this, they all stood up and bowed to the blue-clothed old man, saying that they would meet “Senior Hai”.
The blue-clothed old man just waved his hand to salute them, and then looked at Lei Yu Zhenling.
“This fellow Daoist is fellow Daoist Lei Yu who was on the [Donglai Immortal Island] when he crossed the Heavenly Tribulation of True Spirit. Lao Long also heard about the Daoist fellow’s enlightenment after returning from that water monkey. Said that fellow Daoist and him still had an unpleasant quarrel at that time, I wonder if this matter can be seen in Lao Long’s face and expose it? Everyone is always the true spirit of the demon clan.
Hearing the words of the blue-clothed old man, the rest of the seventh-order existences also looked at Lei Yu Zhenling with astonishment on their faces. This was the first time that Du Chongyang had heard Zhou Yang mention it before. I heard that I didn’t expect that the two true spirits of the demon race would actually fight against each other.
Lei Yu Zhenling frowned, then nodded slowly and said, “Daoyou Hai’s face, of course Lei will give it, but Lei may not have the general knowledge of the [sea-covering spirit ape], but please ask fellow Haidao to say After you go back, I warn him not to think about Xiandao any more, it’s not the place he should be involved in!”
When the blue-clothed old man heard the words, he immediately stroked his beard and said with a smile: “Of course, then [Donglai Immortal Island] was the Xianfu Dojo of [Donglai Real Man], that water monkey became enlightened too late, and has never seen [Donglai Immortal Island]. The real person was so powerful and majestic back then that he even dared to go to the Xianfu dojo that he left behind to show off his power. He is really not afraid, and he is not afraid of [Donglai Zhenren] in the future after he cultivated great supernatural powers in the upper realm, and he came down and peeled off his skin. !”
Lei Yu Zhenling immediately glanced at Zhou Yang like a conditioned reflex.
Only he and Zhou Yang know that [Donglai Zhenren] has become [Donglai Zhenjun], and he has twice lowered his consciousness to the “Linghuan World”.
“Speaking of [Donglai Zhenren], this senior human race, when the old man was just cultivating the Tao, he had heard of his illustrious name, and the seventh-order immortal formation on the [Donglai Immortal Island], the old man had many times after he became a Taoist. I went to try to study and decipher it, but it is a pity that even if it is an unmanned immortal formation, after ten thousand years of wind and frost, it is still a great formation of immortals.
“It’s no wonder that this senior can become the last known human race ascended monk after ancient times!”
[Withered Wood] also seemed to be reminded of a long-standing memory in his heart, and told a past event with emotion on his face.
Now that the matter of soaring is mentioned, the interest of several seventh-order existences that were previously aroused by Du Chongyang immediately came to mind, and I saw that Granny Wan immediately looked at Du Chongyang and said, “Young Daoist Du, you said earlier that you would wait for Daoist Hai. After you come, announce the method of ascension that you know, now that Kaidao friend has come, can you start talking?”
The blue-clothed old man who heard about this for the first time also had his eyes lit up, and he couldn’t help looking at Du Chongyang and said, “Oh, fellow Daoist Du actually found a way to ascend? Well, the old dragon really did it right this time!”
“Cough, just a few eyebrows, and it’s not feasible. I’m going to invite all fellow Daoists to take a look at the details.”
Du Chongyang coughed lightly, then moved his lips slightly, and talked about his own method to the seventh-order existences present.
Seeing this, the Nascent Soul stage existences who had been looking forward to it in their hearts couldn’t help looking at each other, and they all saw the disappointment and unwillingness in the eyes of the other party.
They were all waiting to hear the secret news that could be said to be the highest level of the “Spiritual World”, but now they are lonely.
Looking at the meaning of these seventh-order existences, it is obvious that they do not want to let these juniors know about it.
Maybe in the future, when these people are really ready to ascend, they will leave the method of soaring to their relatives, friends and disciples, but now they definitely don’t plan to let people below the seventh rank know about it.
Seeing this situation, Zhou Yang felt a little disappointed, but he was not particularly disappointed.
Not to mention the relationship between him and Lei Yu Zhenling, it is not difficult to know after the fact, let’s talk about the ascension, he also has a more reliable method here, or the last Ascension Zhenling in the “Linghuan World” Xian personally told him the way.
I have my own way of ascension, I just look at it.
He thought about it like this, and his mood instantly calmed down, and then he looked at several Nascent Soul existences in the wooden house palace.
Including Zhou Yang himself, there are eight Nascent Souls in the wooden house palace at this moment, two of them are wild aliens at first glance.
Then, Taoist Qinghong, who had spoken to Feng Wuji earlier, was also accompanied by another male cultivator on the seventh floor of Nascent Soul, who was probably also a disciple of Feng Wuji.
Then there are the two female cultivators sitting cross-legged on the left and right of [Desire of Dead Wood]. The cultivation of these two female cultivators is only the fifth floor of the Nascent Soul, which can be said to be the lowest in the palace, and besides Zhou Yang, they look the most. Young monk.
One of them was wearing a long green dress, the other was wearing a long cyan dress, with a veil on his face, making it difficult to see.
Zhou Yang had never seen or heard of the existence of these six Nascent Souls before.
But apart from him, the last Nascent Soul stage existed. Although he had never seen a real person, he had heard of its name and seen images.
It was a middle-aged man in a golden robe. He was the only ninth-level Nascent Soul “Half-step True Immortal” monk who was here today. He came from the Golden Lotus Sect, the top sect in the immortal cultivation world in Tiannanzhou. The contemporary chief elder of the Golden Lotus Sect is named Xin Changming, and he is also honorably called “Real Man of Changming”.
Compared with Zhou Yang and the others who were brought here by the real immortals of the Tribulation Transcendence Period, this [Changming Master] should be what Du Chongyang had said before, because he had some relationship with [Withered Wood Master] to be invited here.
He was also the only person who greeted Zhou Yang with a kind smile after he came here.
At this time, he probably noticed that Zhou Yang’s eyes fell on him~www.mtlnovel.com~ This [Changming Master] couldn’t help but move his lips slightly, and asked him through voice transmission: “Senior Du brought Daoyou Zhou here this time, too. Do you want your fellow Daoists to participate in the competition for the upcoming [Tongtian Qiankun Pill]?”
What is 【Tongtian Qiankun Dan】?
Zhou Yang looked at Xin Changming with doubts in his eyes, but he did not hide the fact that his news was outdated, and immediately replied by voice transmission: “Zhou has never heard the name of [Tongtian Qiankun Pill] from Senior Du’s mouth, fellow Daoist Xin can help Zhou Mou said something?”
“Daoyou Zhou doesn’t even know?”
Xin Changming looked at Zhou Yang in amazement, and then looked at Du Chongyang, who was negotiating with other seventh-order existences in sound transmission, after a moment of hesitation, he nodded slightly and said, “Well, since Daoyou Zhou is here, it’s natural to wait. Knowing that, Xin will talk to the Taoist friend first, so that the Taoist friend can have a bottom line.”
“The so-called [Tongtian Qiankun Pill], as the name suggests, is made from a spiritual object bred by the [Tongtian Qiankun Wood] under my body as the main material, and it is also a kind of original creation by the predecessors of [Deadwood Master]. The sixth-order high-grade elixir can help people break through the bottleneck after taking it, and it can be effective for all races below the seventh-order!”