manynovel Chapter 344 Entering the Cave Heaven, the Shadow of the Nascent Soul Transformation
Chapter 344 Entering the Cave Heaven, the Shadow of the Nascent Soul Transformation
Chapter 344 Entering the Cave Heaven, the Shadow of the Nascent Soul Transformation
The concept of joint cultivation is not a secret among the high-ranking cultivators of the Great Green Realm.
Once you reach the late Nascent Soul stage, any method that can touch the threshold of Deity Transformation is worth trying.
Whether it's dual cultivation or discussing the Dao, it's all ultimately for that elusive and ethereal immortal opportunity.
Ji Mingyuan's words were sincere.
He certainly didn't have any malicious intent; in fact, he seemed somewhat eager to win him over.
The Ji family needs a new Nascent Soul cultivator to succeed them. The patriarch is currently stuck at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and wants to advance further. He does need a high-level "pure" dual cultivation partner to help him reach this opportunity together, and Fairy Xuan Yin is obviously the most suitable person.
The Fairy of Mysterious Yin lowered her eyelids slightly, concealing the coldness in her pupils.
Group practice.
These two words held little allure for her.
Her path lies not in others.
Besides, even if she wanted to find someone to practice with, she already had someone in mind.
"Let's talk about this later."
She uttered those words in a cold, flat voice.
Ji Mingyuan understood the refusal in the voice, but did not show any anger.
The Ji family's enduring strength in Zhongzhou was not due to coercion or forced sales.
He nodded slightly, his figure gradually fading into the air.
"Hehe, Senior Xuan Yin probably doesn't know the wonders of my ancestor's joint cultivation of supernatural powers. Very well, let the ancestor discuss this matter with the fairy himself."
The younger generation will return first.
The oppressive atmosphere in the room only dissipated after Ji Mingyuan's aura completely disappeared.
Ning Bu'er looked at Fairy Xuan Yin and said unhappily, "That old fox has quite the scheme."
Xuan Yin Fairy did not reply, but turned to look at Chen Yi.
Let's go.
Qingyun Cave cannot remain empty for too long.
The three transformed into three streaks of light, piercing through the clouds and heading straight for Qingfeng Ridge.
Upon returning to Qingfeng Ridge, Chen Yi felt little attachment.
He put away the array flags in the cave and stuffed some alchemy supplies into his storage bag.
This is just a temporary stop; the real place for cultivation will be in Qingyun Cave.
That last trace of the original essence of heaven and earth is what he desires most right now.
After his Nascent Soul magic reached the peak of the early fourth stage, he needed to better integrate with the power of the origin of this world if he wanted to advance to the next level.
Although Qingfeng Ridge is rich in spiritual energy, it lacks a transformative power.
Half a day later, at the entrance to Qingyun Cave.
Fairy Xuan Yin took out the jade token that symbolized the sect leader's identity and gently swiped it in the air.
Ripples spread through the space, and a dense, almost liquefied spiritual energy rushed towards us.
The three of them stepped inside.
Within the cave, mountains rise and fall, and spiritual mist swirls around, with the core of the deepest spiritual vein emitting a faint purple aura.
That is the color of the origin of heaven and earth.
Standing beside the spiritual vein, Chen Yi could feel the magical power within his body cheering.
Xuan Yin Fairy looked at the scene before her, but did not immediately begin cultivating.
The Qingyun Cave Heaven has changed hands, and the news cannot be kept secret.
She was well aware of the instincts of those forces in Zhongzhou.
This place is likely to be bustling with activity in the next few years.
Requests for invitations, tests, marriage alliances, or other alliances will come in like snowflakes.
She loathed these trivial matters.
"Ning Bu Er"
The Mysterious Yin Fairy called out.
"Send a message to the Monster Mountain Range to see when Black Lotus can find some help and come over to help us manage our mundane affairs."
"Yes, Master."
As another disciple of Xuan Yin Fairy, Black Lotus Fairy is indeed quite cunning and resourceful, more than capable of dealing with those forces.
"Once it's done, we'll seal off the core of the cave."
Xuan Yin Fairy looked at Chen Yi.
"We need to stay here for ten years before the Black Mountain Secret Realm reopens."
Chen Yi nodded.
He really does need these ten years.
As various forces in the Central Plains began to stir, the ancestral land of the Vajra Temple fell into an eerie silence.
The monk Kongxing dragged his slightly tired body, stepping on the withered yellow leaves.
He traversed numerous forbidden areas and arrived at the entrance to the underground palace deepest within the ancestral land.
The air here is cold and biting, and the walls are covered with dark gold Sanskrit inscriptions.
At the end of the underground palace is a stone gate that exudes an ancient aura.
Behind the stone gate lies the greatest secret of Vajra Temple.
It was an ancient secret realm, said to be a fragment that was separated when the Great Azure Realm was shattered.
It also contains the power of the origin, but it is also filled with unspeakable danger.
The monk Kongxing stood before the stone gate, his hands clasped together in prayer.
Despite his advanced fourth-tier body refinement cultivation, he felt a sense of insignificance when faced with the radiance flowing across the stone gate.
That was the oppressive force of a fifth-order grand formation.
Below the level of a god, all are but ants.
Kongxing took out a blank jade talisman from his bosom and poured his divine sense into it.
He meticulously recorded the cause and effect of Xuan Gang and Xuan Hui, the fall of Yuan Zhen, and the changes in the entire Nine Yin Demon Flame lineage after Chen Yi formed his Nascent Soul.
The loss of the two relics is not only a loss for Vajra Temple, but also a disgrace to Buddhism.
He had to ask the old patriarch for help.
He placed the jade talisman into a groove next to the stone gate.
With a flash of light from the array, the jade talisman disappeared.
Kongxing sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest.
This sitting lasted for four months.
There is no concept of the passage of time inside the underground palace; only the Sanskrit characters on the stone gate occasionally flicker.
Until this day, the stone gate trembled violently.
A beam of golden light shot out from the center of the formation and landed steadily in front of Kongxing.
Kongxing suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with wild joy.
The ancestor replied.
He disregarded his manners and reached out to grab the jade talisman.
The moment his divine sense swept in, a grand and ancient voice exploded in his mind.
"The cause and effect of the loss of the relics will be settled on its own."
If someone from the Nine Yin lineage could truly break through to the peak, that would be a great calamity for the Vajra Temple.
The reappearance of Lei Xiu is bound to be a variable.
Once Xuan Yin Zhenjun has grown up, he will naturally be restrained by the elders, so you need not worry.
That prodigy Lei Xiu is the origin of the Nine Yin Demon Flame lineage's transformations; he must not be allowed to live.
Emptiness's breathing became rapid.
The voice from the jade talisman continued to ring out.
"The identities of the three of you are sensitive, and it is not appropriate for you to show yourselves directly again."
Tell Xuan Gang to take my jade talisman and go there.
If given the chance, eliminate them completely.
Kongxing looked down at the jade talisman in his hand.
A faint layer of golden Sanskrit patterns flowed across the surface of the jade talisman.
He could sense that this small jade talisman contained a destructive power.
That was Vajra power approaching the fifth rank.
In the Great Green Realm, this power represents absolute suppression.
Let alone a lightning cultivator who has just entered the Nascent Soul stage, even an old monster in the late Nascent Soul stage would hardly escape death without a fifth-tier defensive magic weapon.
The old ancestor's voice finally turned low.
"The Black Mountain Secret Realm has changed."
Ten years later, the old man sent down a clone to enter.
"You all, prepare to provide backup."
The sound faded, and the jade talisman returned to its calm state.
The monk Kongxing stood up and bowed deeply to the stone gate.
When he walked out of the underground palace, his steps became unusually light.
With the ancestor's guarantee, that thunder cultivator named Chen Yi was already a dead man in his eyes.
He summoned a monk to be his guest master.
Go and summon Xuan Gang from the back mountain.
Kongxing looked towards Qingfeng Ridge in the distance, a cruel smile playing on his lips.
Lei Xiu.
Tianjiao (a person's name)
In the face of absolute power, all talent is a joke.
The majesty of Vajra Temple cannot be challenged.
Even the Fairy of Xuan Yin couldn't save him.
Kongxing gripped the jade talisman in his hand tightly.
This jade talisman is Chen Yi's death knell.
Xuan Gang quickly appeared before Kong Xing.
He was tall and imposing, with a dark bronze complexion and piercing eyes.
My martial uncle is looking for me?
Kongxing handed over the jade talisman.
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Staring at Qingyun Cave.
Within ten years, as long as Chen Yi takes even half a step out of the cave,
No mercy.
Once you've done this, you won't have to face the wall in meditation on the back mountain anymore.
Xuan Gang took the jade talisman, feeling the power within it that made his soul tremble, and nodded solemnly.
"I will obey the decree."
He turned and left, his figure disappearing into the boundless Buddhist light of the Vajra Temple.
Deep within Qingyun Cave, the spiritual energy was so dense it was almost viscous.
The air here is heavy and humid; every breath feels like swallowing sweet rain.
Milky white spiritual liquid seeped out from the crevices in the rock wall from time to time, dripping onto the ground and gathering into shallow streams, making a crisp striking sound.
This is the power of a fourth-grade superior spiritual vein.
In comparison, the fourth-order mid-grade spiritual vein of Qingfeng Ridge appears dry and thin, like a trickle in a wasteland, barely able to sustain daily life, far from being as vast and surging as the one before us.
Chen Yi sat cross-legged in the core of the secret realm, his pores opening wide, greedily plundering the spiritual energy around him.
The magical power surged through the meridians, and each circulation was several times smoother than in the outside world.
This blessing from the power of heaven and earth makes cultivation no longer like rowing against the current, but more like going with the current, making rapid progress day by day.
However, he did not become obsessed with simply accumulating magical power.
His divine sense probed into the deepest part of the secret realm, where a wisp of azure cloud floated.
This is the origin of Qingyun Cave Heaven, and also the concrete manifestation of the destiny of this world.
It has no fixed form; sometimes it gathers and disperses without form, and sometimes it transforms into the phantom of mountains and rivers.
Chen Yi extended a wisp of his divine sense and touched the azure cloud.
boom.
There was no sound in the sea of consciousness, yet countless torrents of information swept through it.
He "saw" the texture of the wind, touched the veins of the clouds, and even sensed the rhythm of this world breathing.
With the help of this wisp of origin, his perception was amplified infinitely, and the originally vague rules of the world now revealed a clear outline.
The nascent soul within the body resonated with this, and the originally somewhat impure magical power, under the baptism of the rules, quickly shed its impurities and became crystal clear.
That sense of clarity is mesmerizing.
Several years.
Given a few more years, with the help of this favorable location and his own origin, he will be able to break through the shackles of the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm and enter the middle stage.
This is not blind confidence.
Nine out of ten Nascent Soul cultivators in the world are trapped and die at the peak of the initial stage, never making any further progress in their lives.
This step represents not only a leap in the total amount of magical power, but also a profound alignment between the level of life and the rules of heaven and earth.
At this moment, the door that was tightly closed to others had become a gap in his eyes, wide enough for him to squeeze through sideways.
This clear prediction is enough to make the so-called geniuses outsiders despair.
"Buzz".
A sharp, piercing pain suddenly came from the depths of his consciousness.
The previously smooth flow of perception of heaven and earth suddenly became disordered, and a cold chill flowed upwards along the cause-and-effect lines, instantly enveloping the entire body.
Murderous intent.
Chen Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils flashing with starlight, and he activated his divination technique with all his might.
Countless lines of cause and effect intertwine and recombine before my eyes.
He saw a ball of pitch-black fire; it was the Nine Yin Demon Flame.
He saw the figure of the Mysterious Yin Fairy, who was being restrained by some kind of force; and at the end of those intricate lines, a deadly trap was taking shape for him.
Someone wants to kill him.
The reason is simple: his existence brought about a qualitative change in the Nine Yin Demon Flame lineage.
Since the other party was unable to completely eliminate Xuan Yin Fairy for the time being, they turned their attention to him as a "variable," intending to undermine his cause.
This was expected.
Chen Yi tapped his knee lightly with his fingers, continuing to trace the source of that murderous intent.
As the fog dissipated, a familiar bald silhouette emerged—Xuan Gang.
The monk in the Star Moon Sect who prevented him from forming his Nascent Soul.
But what truly sent chills down Chen Yi's spine was not Xuan Gang, but the huge, indistinct shadow behind him.
No matter how much he channeled his magic, he could not see through the shadow, which only revealed a suffocating sense of oppression, a being that was on a level higher than his own.
Fifth-order Divine Transformation.
As expected, the Vajra Temple harbors such an old monster.
Although the other party has not had any direct causal relationship with this world for many years for some reason, since he has intervened, even if he only bestows a method, it is enough to be fatal.
The fact that the shadow remained still indicated that the Nascent Soul Venerable would not be arriving in person for the time being.
But since Xuan Gang dared to harbor murderous intent, he must have a trump card in his hand that could kill a Nascent Soul cultivator in one blow.
Techniques at the Nascent Soul level.
Chen Yi stopped his deductions, his expression calm.
Now that we know the cards on the table, we can respond in a structured way.
There is only one best strategy: survive.
For the next ten years, he will remain steadfastly within the depths of Qingyun Cave, never venturing out.
This place is protected by a fourth-tier superior array, and even with the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator, it would not be easy to break through.
When the ten-year period is up, the Black Mountain Secret Realm will open.
At that time, they will travel together with Fairy Xuan Yin, Ji Wuchen, Yuan Lingling and others to re-enter the ancient battlefield.
Once he meets Silverhorn of the Silver Spirit Clan inside and completes the transaction, his strength will increase dramatically.
At that time, unless a Nascent Soul cultivator personally arrived, Xuan Gang alone, even with a powerful treasure in hand, would not be afraid.
The plan has been finalized.
Chen Yi closed his eyes, preparing to continue his meditation.
Fifteen minutes later, he opened his eyes again.
Not right.
That vague sense of unease did not dissipate; instead, it lingered in my heart like a persistent, deep-seated affliction.
If the powerful Nascent Soul cultivator behind the other party possesses extraordinary abilities, he might be able to set a trap to force him to leave the cave, or even sneak in unnoticed.
Simply "hiding" may not be a safe bet.
We have to calculate it again.
Chen Yi no longer held back, and fully unleashed his ability to perceive the heavens and earth.
He included all his karmic connections, interpersonal relationships, past grievances, and even a random cultivator he had just spoken to on the roadside in his deduction.
The immense divine power acted like a comb, repeatedly untangling the chaotic threads of cause and effect.
Half a day has passed.
Chen Yi's forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat, and his face was slightly pale.
No.
From beginning to end, he couldn't find anyone who could help him in this deadlock.
All roads are blocked, and all allies are out of reach.
and many more.
Chen Yi's fingers froze in mid-air.
He suddenly realized an extremely strange phenomenon.
He went through everyone he knew in his mind, but one name was missing.
It was as if that name had been deliberately erased from his memory by some force, until he deliberately counted heads and suddenly realized the gap.
"Hu Mingyue".
Chen Yi's pupils contracted slightly.
As a Nascent Soul cultivator, his memory is already photographic; how could he possibly miss someone?
unless----
No matter how hard he tried, his perception remained empty; it was as if this person simply did not exist in the world.
A slight smile appeared on Chen Yi's lips.
An unexpected change has occurred.
Compared to Hu Mingyue, he could deduce that the person behind Xuan Gang was a shadow, while Hu Mingyue was nothingness.
Even without considering Lao Hu, this girl alone is enough to cause him to change his mind, not to mention that Lao Hu is behind her.
In a short time, Chen Yi had already come up with a way to break the deadlock.
He immediately stood up, and in a flash, disappeared from the spot.
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