Chapter 82: The Omen of Breaking the Realm
Qin Cang and Feng Zuichen formed a small space with their soul power, engraved the virtual shadow of the chessboard in their minds, and each visualized the chess pieces to play against each other, which was very mysterious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Of course, this sense of mystery is only for the two of them, Duanmu Yuanqing on the side is bored, he stared at the figures of Feng Zuchen and Qin Cang for a long time, and even released his soul power perception, but he still couldn't see why.
"It seems that over the years, Feng Zuchen's cultivation has not only improved his cultivation strength, but even his soul power has been greatly improved, even I can't penetrate a wisp of soul thought into his sea of consciousness, and the same is true of Qin Cang, who is temporarily connected to his soul power. This guy is really mysterious, such an important last game of chess, he didn't let me watch from the sidelines, but waited here. ā
Duanmu Yuanqing smiled bitterly, and then shook his head again, knowing that it was useless to think too much, he looked out along the pavilion, only to see that the night sky was densely covered with stars, and the blue starlight poured on a corner of the pavilion, adding a mysterious beauty to this already classical and elegant pavilion.
"The heavens and stars are indeed incomparably strange, but the great avenue is invisible, how can it be realized by meditating and contemplating? Alas, I don't know if I don't have enough understanding, or if the opportunity has not yet arrived, and I have never taken the crucial step ......."
Duanmu Yuanqing's face was sad, and he recalled what Feng Drunken Dust had just said, and couldn't help but sigh.
"It's okay to sit idle, it's useless to think too much, it's better to take this opportunity to concentrate on cultivation for a few hours. ā
After all, Duanmu Yuanqing was a senior elder in the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, and he had a good temperament, and soon he suppressed all his negative emotions, then closed his eyes, meditated in the pavilion, and operated the unique cultivation method in the Spirit Sword Peak.
After a while, the surface of his body was flooded with cyan cyclones, which were shaped like flower petals, and exuded bursts of fragrance, Duanmu Yuanqing lived in it, just like a cyan lotus flower slowly blooming on the water, with an indescribable sense of mystery.
Duanmu Yuanqing's current state is slightly similar to Qin Cang's move Qinglian Sword Song, but if you feel it carefully, you will find that there are still many differences between the two. The simplest and most obvious difference is that Qin Cang's Qinglian Sword Song is a spiritual technique, while Duanmu Yuanqing is performing a set of exercises at the moment.
For example, once Qin Cang's Qinglian Sword Song is released, it will turn into a sword domain within a radius of dozens of miles, and the Qinglian he turned into with spiritual power is also with an incomparably powerful sword aura. Duanmu Yuanqing, on the other hand, is more like an incarnate Qinglian, without the slightest fluctuation of sword qi around his body, and the aura released is also extremely peaceful.
With his strong cultivation, it stands to reason that when he runs his spiritual power, he should roar like the wind and rush like the sea, but at this moment, his breath around him is as smooth as a trickle, without the slightest tendency of the rivers opening and closing, but there is a sense of light and floating clouds shuttling.
Turning Qinglian into a body, turning a spiritual cloud into a heart, being peaceful and natural, and following the avenue, this is the strangeness of the Qinglian Cloud Spiritual Recipe practiced by Duanmu Yuanqing. The set of exercises he practiced belonged to an extremely advanced category in the Spirit Sword Peak, and it could not be cultivated by non-elders or above, and looking at the entire Qingyun Sword Pavilion, this set of Qinglian Cloud Spirit Recipes also had a considerable status, except for some secret classics in the Sword Pavilion, the rest of the exercises were rarely above it.
Duanmu Yuanqing sat quietly and performed the Qinglian Cloud Spiritual Technique, although on the surface he looked as usual, there was nothing unusual, but the flow speed of spiritual power in his body suddenly accelerated, as if it was a popular boat, and soon it was circulating in the meridians around his body for a week.
Immediately after that, the second and third days...... Appearing one after another, Duanmu Yuanqing only felt that the spiritual power was running extremely comfortably, and the sense of fit with the Qinglian Cloud Spirit Technique he practiced was almost to a level close to perfection, and some obscurities that he didn't understand when he practiced this set of exercises in the past seemed to be solved and disappeared.
Duanmu Yuanqing was overjoyed, but his heart also became more and more surprised, he naturally did not simply think that it was just good luck, he began to try to recall everything he had experienced in recent days. When practicing, he should have calmed down and put aside distracting thoughts, Duanmu Yuanqing's current practice was actually a taboo, but the surprise in his heart was too strong, to an uncontrollable situation, fortunately, the spiritual power in his body did not produce many signs of disorder because of this.
After a while, Duanmu Yuanqing's expression was suddenly stunned, as if he had discovered something extremely incredible.
"God, call for wind and rain! God, unyielding! God, amazing years! God, stand up to the heavens and the earth! Such an existence, all living beings, who does not yearn for it?"
He remembered what Qin Cang had said to him in a pavilion on the mountainside of Wujian Peak. The words were sonorous and powerful, compared to Jin Ge's resonance, the sound of the dragon and the tiger roaring was more than equal, and it was precisely because of Qin Cang's words that his Dao heart, which had not changed for a long time, suddenly changed, although it was only a momentary feeling, Duanmu Yuanqing still remembered it clearly.
At that moment, the qi and blood around him seemed to be ignited by the raging fire, the muscles and bones in his body seemed to be hit by a huge iron hammer, and his Dao heart trembled like never before, and it was this tremor that made his momentum increase dramatically at that time, like the rising sun, and even the realm barrier that was as solid as a copper wall was also loosened a little!
At that time, Duanmu Yuanqing's spirit was greatly lifted, and he saluted like Qin Cang regardless of his identity. However, now, he suddenly discovered that things were far more than that, Qin Cang not only made his Dao heart tremble with a brief word, and the realm barrier was loosened, but also made his own fit with the Qinglian Cloud Spirit Technique rise to a level close to perfection, what a terrifying effect was this?
"This kid ......" Duanmu Yuanqing was surprised and delighted, his heart was extremely shaken, and after a long time, he slowly spit out a breath of turbidity in his mouth, and sighed secretly: "Wind drunk dust, I'm afraid you are going to really pick up the treasure this time and accept a good disciple...... Those personal disciples in the other four peaks, including Xinyu, are afraid that they will all encounter a strong opponent!"
The chess game was not over, and Duanmu Yuanqing was inconvenient to disturb Qin Cang, so his heart was shaken because of the latter, but he did not quit his cultivation state, but continued to operate the Qinglian Cloud Spirit Technique. Although he had deepened his comprehension of the Qinglian Cloud Spirit Technique a lot because of Qin Cang's words, he had not completely reached the point of consummation after all, so he still needed to continue to run in with this set of exercises.
When I was practicing, my mind was calm, and I didn't know the years. In the blink of an eye, the night recedes and becomes day again.
At a certain moment, Duanmu Yuanqing finally opened his eyes and withdrew from his cultivation, and when he set his eyes on Qin Cang and Feng Zuchen, his expression couldn't help but change again.
I saw Qin Cang sitting with his eyes closed, the spiritual power around his body floating, like a wave of the sea, layer by layer, his aura was also constantly soaring, almost in an instant, he broke through a cultivation barrier, as if a fierce army swooped down from the top of the mountain, like a bamboo, unstoppable!
"The middle stage of the mortal realm, the late stage of the mortal realm, the peak of the mortal realm...... Isn't it, the upward trend has not slowed down, is this kid trying to break through to the Mystery Realm? Isn't he playing blind chess with the wind and drunkenness, why would Xiu Wei suddenly rise so quickly with such a terrifying momentum?"
When Duanmu Yuanqing was puzzled, Feng Zuichen, who was sitting opposite Qin Cang, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.
Feng Zuichen looked at Duanmu Yuanqing, and suddenly smiled: "Brother Duanmu doesn't need to be surprised, Qin Cang's breakthrough seems to be abrupt, but in fact, it is a matter of course, he played against me for twenty-four games before, lost sixteen games, drew eight games, and drank sixteen jars of heart-burning wine and eight jars of cold dew wine. These two kinds of spiritual wine clash with each other, and after entering the human body, it is like yin and yang are reversed, and the acupuncture points and veins in the body are all opened up with a violent momentum, and all of them are baptized. ā
"Although this process is extremely painful, it is not without benefits, as long as Qin Cang can eliminate the excess alcohol and endure the severe pain, his physical body and spiritual power will be greatly tempered and transformed. At that time, I only need to use a little trick to lead him to pull his soul power, and I can let him unconsciously enter the state of submerged cultivation and then break through the realm. ā
Duanmu Yuanqing suddenly realized when he heard this, and immediately exclaimed: "It turns out that Brother Feng did such a plan, of course, I didn't expect it, so you already had the intention of accepting apprentices when you saw Qin Cang for the first time!"
"Hehe, he is young and has a low cultivation, but he can quietly withstand and even refine a trace of the power of the Great Dao of Wu Jian Peak, and he also has a great ambition that is difficult for ordinary people to reach. Such a person, looking at the entire Xuan Domain, is also rare, even me, it is difficult not to be moved!"
And so it was. Duanmu Yuanqing had a look of enlightenment on his face, but he quickly said worriedly: "Your approach, although it can make Qin Cang's cultivation increase dramatically in a short period of time, but it is suspected of pulling out seedlings to help grow, if Qin Cang's foundation is damaged because of this, it will be a little more than worth the loss!"
Feng Zuchen's face was carefree, and he smiled indifferently: "Qin Cang's foundation is very stable, and he has the tendency to improve, even if I don't let him drink the Burning Heart Wine and Cold Dew Wine, at least half a month, and at most a month, his cultivation will break through." What I have done is only to shorten this time a little, of course, this approach is not without drawbacks, if he does not check and balance, but directly breaks through to the Tongxuan Realm, even if his foundation is not damaged, it will still have a slight wavering, and it will still have a slight impact on his future path. ā
"In this way, in the final analysis, it still depends on Qin Cang's own determination, you guy, you are really weird, and there are tests everywhere. Duanmu Yuanqing was thoughtful, and suddenly asked to the wind: "By the way, are you doing your best in this last game of chess or just going through the motions?"
Feng Zuichen said calmly: "Naturally, I do my best." ā
"So what's the outcome?" Duanmu Yuanqing then asked.
Feng Zuichen didn't answer immediately, but turned his head to look at Qin Cang, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was intriguing.
"Qin Cang, better than my half-son. After a few breaths, Feng Zuichen spoke.
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