Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 334: Uncertain Storm
The life-and-death battle at the Black Water Cliff may have been tragic, tragic, or even a bigger conspiracy. But what does it matter! The rise and fall of a family is nothing unusual in the huge Daxia, and it has not even attracted the attention of any immortal sect.
All the immortal sects, big and small, are busy recuperating and busy with their own cultivation. The cultivators in the foundation-building stage are eager to comprehend the mystery of the golden elixir, the cultivators in the golden elixir stage dream of the great opportunity to cultivate into the Nascent Soul, and the real Nascent Soul cultivators set their sights overseas, looking for ways to go further!
The sea area east of Daxia is called the Wuding Sea. Every winter, there is a black wind tide that forms a terrifying ice barrier, which can freeze everything in an instant. The ships, people, and all the creatures in the sea are all turned into part of the ice in the cold at this moment. During the rest of the year, the black wind tide in Wuding Sea is everywhere. Birds will fall when they touch it, ships will sink when they encounter it, and monks flying with swords will fall into the sea and have difficulty surviving.
Wuding Sea - the real sea of death!
The twelfth lunar month has just passed, and Wuding Sea is a terrifying place that makes people shudder. On the sea surface tens of thousands of miles east of Daxia, black winds are rolling, cold tides are coming, and the overwhelming storm is wrapped in ice. The sea surface is frozen in an instant. At a glance, in the biting wind tide, the sky and the earth seem to be frozen together, which makes people shudder and stay away.
At this time, in the boundless black wind, the figure of an old man suddenly flashed. This man was wearing a green robe, with a thin face and long beard, and was flying in the air.
This old man was Guangqizi, one of the only two Yuanying monks in Xuantianmen. He and another Yuanying monk Lechengzi are the highest existences in the Daxia cultivation world. Because of the two, Xuantian Sect became the supreme leader of the immortal sect. The two were famous, but few people had the chance to see their true appearance. Even the Jindan cultivators of Xuantian Sect had seen the two ancestors.
Guangqizi was in the early stage of Yuanying and was over 800 years old.
A mortal who lived to the age of 100 was called a centenarian, so Guangqizi was also considered to be a first-class immortal. However, the life span of Yuanying was a thousand years, and his current age was considered to be in his twilight years. If his cultivation was difficult to break through, he would inevitably run out of life and die. He knew his own business, and only his junior brother Le Chengzi knew the anxiety in his heart, which was one of the reasons why he appeared on the Wuding Sea.
After ten years, Guangqizi patrolled the Wuding Sea for ten years. This time, he wanted to take advantage of the formation of the sea ice barrier and try again.
Looking at the black foggy sea ahead, Guangqizi didn't believe that this huge Wuding Sea would be frozen. The ice barrier is not impeccable. It must have ice cracks. As long as he finds this tiny crack, he may find a fellow traveler who has crossed the Wuding Sea. He can reach another world and find a chance to improve his cultivation, or even obtain a pill that increases his lifespan.
Guangqizi stood in the air, took a step forward, and plunged into the fog again. The bone-chilling cold wave hit him head-on, but it avoided him more than a meter away. Even so, the heart-pounding cold still made him extra cautious.
After walking thousands of miles, Guangqizi paused and looked intently. Dozens of miles away, a dark ice barrier was erected from the ground to the sky, as if embedded in the earth below and connected to the sky above, stretching across thousands of miles, blocking his way.
With a sigh of relief, Guangqizi didn't dare to get close and flew to one side. After flying for hundreds of miles, he suddenly stopped and saw a gap of more than ten feet appeared under the ice barrier that was like a mountain.
Seeing this, he was delighted and flew away quickly. Just when he was about to reach the ice gap and could enter in a blink of an eye, a black fog suddenly formed. After a whistling black wind, a "crackling" sound arose, which frightened Guangqizi's face and changed. He did not dare to hesitate and retreated backwards until he was ten miles away. Then he slowly stopped and his face became ugly.
The ice gap had disappeared without a trace. With the formation of fog, the ice barrier became thicker and thicker. Even the place where he had stopped just now was wrapped by the ice barrier. It is conceivable that if he had seen the opportunity a little later, he would have merged with the ice barrier at this time.
After palpitating, Guangqizi sighed with disappointment and continued to fly forward. He could only find the passage to Wuding Sea in this way during winter. If he missed this season, he would have to wait until next year. The remaining two hundred years of life are neither too little nor too much. Two hundred winters add up to a few years. Thirty years? Or forty years?
The winter in Wuding Sea is not long, only two or three months. When the ice barrier melted and it became difficult to fly in the air, Guangqizi returned empty-handed again.
With a tired look, he looked unwillingly at the depths of Wuding Sea and flew back helplessly. It's not that he didn't think about taking a risk when the ice barrier was gone, but Wuding Sea was tens of thousands of miles away. He was afraid that he would fall into the sea like a bird if he couldn't fly thousands of miles. In the classics left by the ancestors, only the ancestors of Xuantianmen in Daxia had entered and exited the ice barrier of Wuding Sea once. Therefore, crossing the ice barrier is the only way, and there is no other way.
A few days later, Guangqizi flew out of Wuding Sea and looked at the direction of Daxia. He was tired, and under his slightly vicissitudes of life, his eyes showed an unyielding look. If it doesn't work this year, we'll try again next year.
Beyond Wudinghai is Dinghai near Daxia. There are countless small islands in the sea, which is where Guangqizi rests for a year.
Guang Qizi, who was flying in the air, glanced at a small island filled with spiritual energy below, which was much better than the place he stayed at last year. After looking at it for a few times, he was very satisfied and chose this place as a resting place.
This island is owned by the Dinghai Sect. There is a monk in the late stage of foundation building who is on duty here with a dozen disciples. The monk suddenly saw an old man appearing in front of his cave. He couldn't help but became furious. He rushed out of the cave and scolded: "Who dares to enter the fairy island of Dinghaizong without permission!"
Guang Qizi originally wanted to open a cave directly on the island, but seeing that the monk's cave was in a good location, he found it directly in front of the door. Seeing that the other party was rude, his face darkened and he snorted coldly.
This cold snort reached the ears of the foundation-building monk, and it was nothing less than a thunderous sound. When the man's heart was palpitating, a supreme momentum rushed towards him. He took ten steps back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he knelt on the ground with a "pop" and almost fainted.
The same was true for the remaining monks on the island. They all stumbled out of their caves with bleeding from their mouths and noses, looking at the old man who suddenly appeared in horror.
"Go away! From today on, anyone who steps even half a step onto this island will die! If Quan You doesn't know what is good and what is good, he will die as well!"
Guang Qizi threw down his sleeves and walked into the cave, his voice still echoing over the island——
"After half a stick of incense, whoever remains will die!"
The foundation-building monk who was kneeling on the ground had not yet woken up from the shock. When he heard the last sentence, he no longer cared about anything. He struggled to get up, forcibly took out a flying sword, and stepped on it crookedly. Go up. He knew that the old man's intention to kill him was just a thought. Quanyou! This is the name of the sect leader! The sect leader will die if he comes, so it’s better to escape for your life! Before leaving, the man did not forget to shout to the bewildered disciple below: "Go quickly! Go quickly! If you don't want to die, take the boat and leave!"
After hearing the sound, the remaining disciples saw that their elders had all fled. Who dared to stay longer? They dropped the cave one by one and ran towards the seaside without hesitation. In the blink of an eye, everyone on the island except Guangqizi There is no one else.
When such a big event happened in Dinghaizong's territory, the sect leader You became furious at that time. He has reached the late stage of Jindan cultivation, is also a famous figure in Daxia, and is the sect leader of the four major immortal sects. Anyone who dares to run wild on Dinghaizong's territory is looking for death! He was going to find trouble for the other party at that time.
Seeing that the sect leader was so powerful and powerful, the foundation-building monk felt deeply impressed and did not dare to hide it, so he said the last words of the arrogant old man. Who would have imagined that Quan You, who was so angry just now, heard the words "If Quan You doesn't know what is good and what is good, he will also die!" Not only did he not get angry, but he was stunned for a long time, and then slumped. He waved his hand and strictly ordered not to spread the word about this incident. Quan Zuo said that this incident had never happened.
No one knew what Quan You was thinking. A seemingly big event disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Nothing in the world is like this, big or small, it all happens in the blink of an eye. As the saying goes, only if you are always calm in your thoughts can you avoid the divine bows and ghost arrows; only if you are spotless can you untie the nets of the earth and the heavens. As a sect leader, being able to do things that ordinary people cannot and endure things that ordinary people cannot bear, although it is due to taboos, may not be a way to protect one's self. Otherwise, if he really went to the island, Guang Qizi might be able to destroy his Dinghaizong when he was in a bad mood! Quan You is a person who knows current affairs!
Of course, as a monk, the level of cultivation is particularly important. To act without taboos, you must have strong cultivation to rely on. These are too far away for Lin Yi now. He can only do the errands at hand diligently and down-to-earth. Everything that happened in the Daxia Cultivation World had nothing to do with him for the time being.
In the Zhengyang Sect's forging hall, in a cave hundreds of feet below Tianji Peak, Lin Yi sat cross-legged in silence. He stayed here for two months. After replacing the spiritual stone with the formation disk that he was guarding, he no longer had to worry about it. Instead, he could practice quietly alone. In such a sweltering place, it is difficult for ordinary people to calm down. Only Lin Yi relied on the protective spiritual energy to use this neglected cave as a retreat.
The cultivation of the seventh level of Xuantian's mental method has taken a solid and powerful step forward, which gave Lin Yi the idea of improving the eighth level of Qi training. Due to the magic of Xuantian Shield, and also due to the fact that he was running the exercises day and night, his body-protecting spiritual energy was not depleted due to the continuous exercises, and the spiritual power consumed was minimal, which made him feel relieved.
With my current level of cultivation, it is very easy to practice the "Zhengyang Heart Method". In less than two months, Lin Yi had cultivated the technique to the seventh level. From simple to complex, and from complex to simple, the same goes for practicing Qigong. He felt that he could break through the "Zhengyang Heart Method" to the eighth level of Qi training at any time. It's just that the "Xuantian Heart Technique" is the main technique. It's my first time to enter the sect, so I have some scruples, so it's better to avoid putting the cart before the horse!
Therefore, after practicing the "Zhengyang Heart Technique" to the seventh level, Lin Yi stopped and took the opportunity to practice other spells.
In the past two months, Lin Yi, who had been ignored by others, did not just concentrate on his hard work. At this time, the part of his consciousness that was left in the stone hall above was concentrating on everything that was exciting.
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