Chapter 1841
There was a moment when Qingyang had a sense of relief. He was already at the top of the world. As long as he wanted, there would be countless friars in front of and behind, and countless sects willing to follow. No one dared to disobey his intention, no one dared not respect his will, call himself the ancestor and call for universal response. What are you trying to do on such a comfortable day?
For hundreds of years, Qingyang has no problem breaking through the realm of transforming gods. At that time, his strength will be stronger. Those old monks of transforming gods will not be his opponents. That is the real first person in the fairy world. It is said that the first person in the fairy world would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. This first person in the fairy world can definitely be regarded as a chicken head in the chicken head. According to his life span, there are more than 1000 years of chicken heads to do, How pleasant such a day is, and why bother to pursue that ethereal higher realm?
But it was just a moment's thought, which was soon driven away by other thoughts. After experiencing the things in the secret realm of all souls, Qingyang knew that this world was just a very low-level small world, which could not be compared with other worlds at all. The realm of transforming God was only a small realm on the road of cultivating immortals, and the road behind was still long. As a monk, There should be a spirit of never giving up and a higher pursuit of perseverance. Otherwise, what is the difference between those ordinary people and ordinary people?
Moreover, Yu Mengmiao's whereabouts are still unknown. It can be judged from the story of the thousand faced Buddha that Yu Mengmiao has been transmitted to other higher-level worlds. With Qingyang's current strength, it is absolutely impossible to rescue Yu Mengmiao. Only with higher strength can there be a glimmer of hope. Therefore, no matter for himself or for Yu Mengmiao, we can't have this idea of making a small fortune.
The road of cultivating immortality is endless. No difficulty can stop Qingyang. He must see where he can go? Thinking of this, Qingyang was suddenly full of strength in his heart, so he felt a nourishing pill from his arms, swallowed it into his stomach, and began to meditate and refine.
The valley of Jinyang is the spiritual eye of the whole nether realm. The Thousand Buddhas converged the aura of the whole Jinyang valley. Little Lingshan is the essence of the whole Thousand Buddhas, and the cave house where they are located is the only Buddhist monk of the Thousand Buddhas. The most important part of the whole small Lingshan is that the spirit of this place is much stronger than that of many super schools in the fairy realm. Even without the aid of pill, the cultivation speed here is much faster than that of the outside world. Such a good place can be met but not sought. If it weren't for a quarrel with the thousand Buddha sect, Qingyang really wanted to directly occupy and stay in his own cave.
However, Qingyang also knows that this is unrealistic. He killed the only God turning friar of others, and the thousand Buddha sect can't give the important place of the sect to outsiders for a long time. He will certainly try his best to take it back. The cave is used for retreat, and the most fear is that it is often disturbed. If it is destroyed at the critical time of breakthrough, the gain will outweigh the loss. It can be used temporarily, but it can't be occupied for a long time, While the one horned ghost king is nearby, the friar of thousand Buddha sect doesn't know the changes here. Let's talk about it for a while.
This is a rare holy land for cultivation, supplemented by pills. The cultivation speed of Qingyang is amazing, which can almost match the speed in the secret realm of all souls. It may only take 20 years to cultivate here with sufficient nourishing pills. Although this speed is much slower than using blood demons, it is much faster than other monks, It will take at least one or two hundred years to improve one level of cultivation for monks outside who have poor conditions.
Taking blood demon Gu can quickly improve your accomplishments. Now this step-by-step cultivation is the norm, which is much better than most Yuan Ying friars.
Qingyang has been sitting for five years, and his accomplishments have improved a lot. However, for friar Yuanying, this amount is not enough to break through the level of size, that is, it has consolidated Yuanying's accomplishments on the seventh floor. However, in addition to his own cultivation, Qingyang has been paying attention to the changes in the quiet room nearby these years. Since he is a Dharma protector, he can't patronize his own cultivation, We should also pay attention to the one horned ghost king at any time. Fortunately, everything has been going well these years, which didn't make him worry.
On this day, a huge energy fluctuation suddenly came from the nearby quiet room. A large number of Yin, Ming and ghost Qi poured from the ground, but the aura seemed to be excluded and spread in all directions. In the center was the one horned ghost king sitting in the soul refining pool. At this time, he exudes an inexplicable power, and some unspeakable changes are taking place in his body. Although Qingyang has never experienced the realm of transforming God, he can see that the breakthrough of the one horned ghost King seems to have been more than half successful. As long as everything behind is normal, the achievement of transforming God is almost certain.
Fortunately, the one horned ghost king only restored the realm of transforming God, rather than breaking through the realm of transforming God from the first Yuanying. Therefore, the movement is relatively small. It can be shielded by the prohibition outside the cave of thousand faced Buddha. Otherwise, not to mention the whole thousand Buddha sect, at least half of the monks on Xiaoling mountain will be disturbed.
At this critical moment, Qingyang naturally couldn't calm down and practice, so he got up and came to the door of the nearby quiet room. On the one hand, he could protect the Dharma nearby to avoid accidents. On the other hand, he could closely observe the recovery process of the one horned ghost king and prepare himself for breaking through the realm of transforming God in the future.
The one horned ghost King sat quietly in the soul refining pool. There was little soul silk left in it. It was obviously used up by the one horned ghost king. At this time, he could only slowly improve his cultivation by relying on the dark ghost gas constantly pouring from the ground. Qingyang could clearly feel that the momentum of the one horned ghost king was rising.
The whole process lasted for half a month, and the earth's bottom finally no longer poured out the ghost and spirit. The aura no longer spread outside. The unicorn was somewhat dissatisfied but helpless. After all, it was Xiaoling mountain, where the essence of the Thousand Buddhas was, where the aura converged, without lack of aura, only the lack of yin and ghost. It was very good to have taken such a long time from the ground floor.
The one horned ghost king has some regrets in his heart. Although he has successfully restored the realm of transforming gods, he failed to work hard and completely consolidate his cultivation because of the lack of ghost spirit. There is a lack of ghost yuan in his body, and Yuanying is also a little depressed. Compared with other monks of transforming gods, there is still a certain gap, which can only be made up slowly in the future. Fortunately, he has successfully restored his cultivation of transforming gods this time, and his wishes for many years have come true now, The thousand year old enemy thousand faced Buddha has also become a defeated general under his own hands. Finally, he can spit out his anger in his chest.
The one horned ghost King couldn't help laughing and said, "ha ha ha, this is the real realm of transforming God. I didn't expect that after the wave robbery, the king will restore the realm of transforming God."