Vol 2 Chapter 57:

For the opportunity of the Immortal Cave Mansion, Chu Wuqing put aside everything and placed numerous restrictions in the Cave Mansion to prevent accidents, and then began to meditate.
With silver hair scattered like a waterfall, and plain clothes, Chu Wuqing sits on the futon. His eyes closed naturally, and the expression on his face was also natural and peaceful. But the trembling eyelashes are like a butterfly curling its wings, falling on the tip of my heart. It looks so beautiful, but it smells of danger everywhere, like a sharp blade on the neck, making people unable to breathe.
Thousands of high-grade spirit stones are clothed into an immortal-level spirit gathering formation, even if it is the spiritual veins that gather the essence of heaven and earth. If a monk by the side saw it, he would definitely be amazed and regarded it as a miracle. For Chu Wuqing, such a big handwriting is just as simple and casual as a handy hand.
And this is Chu Wuqing's strength now surpassing all the arrogances of the cultivation world.
Three years, fleeting. It was finally time for Chu Wuqing to leave the customs. And the opening time of the Immortal Cave Mansion was at this moment.
I saw a small world with a thin aura, suddenly a lot of aura gushing out, and the whole world was almost covered by clouds for a while. Then, there were divine birds that came through the clouds, the front of the deer, the tail of the snake, the back of the dragon, the beak of the swallow-jawed chicken.
The flames with auspicious aura transformed into the clouds, and the celestial aura and ancient coercion contained during the period caused those monks with insufficient cultivation to kneel to the ground involuntarily, without any ability to resist.
"Suzaku!" Someone in the crowd called out the name of the divine bird, his voice was extremely excited.
The four spirits of the heaven and the earth, and the Suzaku in the south, are the fairy birds in the legend, only those who become immortals are qualified to see it.
For a moment, all the monks who saw the shadow of the Vermillion Bird couldn't help kneeling on their knees, and kowtow in the direction where the spirit of the fairy spirit was the strongest. At the same time, an indifferent and ruthless voice sounded over everyone's heads, as if the voice of heaven: "The deity has been immortal for thousands of years, has cut countless immortals, and has cut countless devil emperors, but has fallen here, and the inheritance is cut off. At the gate of the cave, choose one person as my disciple, and you can enter under the golden core."
This voice rang not only in the small world, but also in the entire spiritual world. It also formed a map out of thin air in other spiritual worlds. It was the path from each world to the small world.
The geniuses of the three thousand worlds flocked to the small world to compete for opportunities.
Desolate Realm, Qing Xuzong
The head disciple Yan Yichen is in retreat. As the best chief of the five generations of Qingxu Sect and the only genius with a single Linggen, Yan Yichen has always been given the prestige by the sect. And he himself does not waste this blessedness.
In the past three years, many immortals have won the top spot. Although it was only a period of time for the foundation to be built, it was possible to obtain a bargain from the Golden Core Power with the help of excellent spells and strange calculations. In the demon hunting battle, he once cut three heads with one sword, and countless demons died in his hands.
As for the annual battle of the monster tide, the record is also very good. Therefore, there are many great abilities, and they all predict that he will definitely become the first person in the dusty world in the future.
At this time, Yan Yichen was in retreat. In order to sprint for the golden core, he had been preparing for more than two years. Today, he finally completed the foundation and plans to consolidate the core in one fell swoop.
The fairy spirit in the retreat cave is very strong, and Yan Yichen's own practice has also moved to the extreme. In the dantian, the true vitality has changed from liquid to thick, and is slowly gathering together under the control of Yan Yichen's divine consciousness, and it is about to become a pill.
Outside the Dong Mansion, several monks guarding Yan Yichen's guard all looked at the gate of the Dong Mansion nervously, with a very solemn expression.
At this moment, they are all looking forward to the final result of Yan Yichen's pill formation. Because, once the pill is completed, Yan Yichen will become the youngest golden pill in the dusty world for a hundred years.
The difference in strength between Jindan and Zhuji is like a great moat.
The shocking coercion continued to spread from the gate, and several monks who guarded the gate could hardly resist. But their faces showed joy in unison.
Because they knew that Yan Yichen had reached the final juncture, and they were only one step away from achieving Jindan Dadao.
However, at this moment, the situation changed suddenly. A loud phoenix ming came through the clouds, and then immediately afterwards, the words that seemed like a heavenly sound came into everyone's ears.
The stone gate of the closed cave shivered violently, and then suddenly burst open. A tall figure slowly walked out of it.
Only one step is needed to achieve Jindan Avenue, but Yan Yichen accidentally abandoned this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. However, the most surprising thing was the aura surrounding him. Although it was still the cultivation base during the foundation period, it carried a trace of indescribable ancient meaning, just like a talented voice of heaven.
What frightened everyone was the fire dragon hovering over him, and even the fairy sword behind him suddenly changed its appearance.
This, why is this?
The monks looked at each other, completely unaware of what kind of situation they were right now. But Yan Yichen was smiling, and suddenly knelt in the direction of the Zongmen Hall, buckling three songs in a row.
At the same time, the cloudy sky suddenly revealed a halo, and the voice of the ancestor of the Qingxu ancestor who had been closed for thousands of years in the back mountain of the Zongmen Hall also sounded, "Yi Chen, I already know the matter, you don’t need to explain it anymore. Wasting time. Go to the small world quickly and compete for the fairy chance."
"Yes." Yan Yichen agreed, and then Yu Jian took the wind and ran straight to the place where the voice told him. The ancient opportunity is the most rare, even if he wants to compete with the Six Realms Tianjiao, he still wants to hold this opportunity firmly in his hand.
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In the Yuanzong of Qingbo Great World, Tantai Ziyan's cultivation base seems to have reached the foundation of the Great Perfection.
Regarding cultivation, Tantai Ziyan originally advocated peace and security, but after separating from Chu Wuqing, he seemed to have changed himself and suddenly began to become serious.
When people have obsessions, they become more greedy.
And right now, what Tantai Ziyan desires most is Chu Wuqing. Therefore, he needs absolute strength, so that he has the opportunity to completely occupy Chu Wuqing as his own.
With the refining of each artifact, there are countless mysterious meanings flowing around the body of Tantaizi, and the cultivation base is getting more and more refined. The golden core is just a matter of time.
And at this moment, the voice from the fairy palace suddenly sounded. However, Tantai Ziyan's refining device suddenly stopped, and the runes floating around him suddenly dissipated. All the disciples who assisted his refining device were awakened from it, and they looked at Tantai Ziyan incredulously.
You must know that the Tantaizi Extension Refining Device will never be interrupted, no matter what happens, it can't hinder him.
Once in the Lingyue Secret Realm, Tantai Ziyan suddenly had inspiration and refined the implement on the spot. In the end, because of the auspicious light that the treasure is about to come, he was taken by the villain and tried to seize the treasure.
The binding circle fell on his side, imprisoning him in a square inch of land. However, Tantai Ziyan didn't mean to resist in the slightest, and the sharp blade hit him without interruption. On the contrary, when the sharp sword penetrated the body, the magic weapon was completed suddenly. With a light stroke, the wound healed, causing the assassin to be killed.
This incident later spread throughout the Qingbo Great World, and no one in Shangyuanzong knew it. Therefore, the things that cannot be interrupted by the Tantaizi Yan Mixer have become the rules that everyone abides by. But now, this rule has broken.
The disciples who assisted Tantaizi's refining device looked at each other, and they didn't know what was going on.
"Brother..." Tan Taiziyan muttered in a low voice, with a gentle expression between his brows. The gloom that can be hidden in the eyes cannot be eliminated anyway.
Knowing it for a long time, Tantai Ziyan slowly stood up and walked toward the Zongmen Hall. When the refining device interrupted, he heard the specific message from that voice, so he had a plan in his heart.
He was going to play to Master, and after finishing this magic weapon, he immediately went to the small world.
It's just that he Tantai Ziyan is not for chance, but for Chu Wuqing.
Shang Yuanzong's refining device has its own training system, relying not on the immortal technique, but on the refining device to enter the Tao and feed itself back. Therefore, he went to the small world this time, although he also intended to win the treasure, but the priceless treasure he wanted was only Chu Wuqing.