Chapter 77: Practice and strengthen the physical body.

Chapter 77: Practice and strengthen the physical body.

Master Tongtian and Chen Qing returned to Biyou Palace and sat directly on the cushions.

Chen Qing stood quietly below, very respectful, with his head lowered.

There is no way, this is Biyou Palace, and the person sitting there is my master.

I don't want to just stand there, but I have to.

"Disciple-grandson Chen Qing, you have done a great job this time. I am very pleased with you, Grandmaster."

"Although my Jie Sect has not occupied the entire underworld, we are the only ones in the underworld besides the Wu Clan. In the prehistoric world, no other forces have entered the underworld. Only my Jie Sect has taken advantage of this."

Chen Qing also smiled happily after hearing this.

"Master, as a disciple of Jiejiao, how can I forget Jiejiao when there is such a good thing?"

"This time, my Jie Sect has occupied a part of the underworld. Whether it is merit or luck, it will definitely be greatly improved. Moreover, as long as my Jie Sect occupies the underworld for one day, this luck and merit will continue to come."

"In this case, although my Jie Sect does not have a treasure to suppress its luck, it should be pretty good."

Tongtian Patriarch listened to this, smiled and nodded.

"Yes, I have observed the luck. Now the luck is slowly draining away, not as fast as before."

"Come to think of it, this is all thanks to you."

"You alone have such great merits, and you are also my disciple. Your merits not only suppress your own luck, but also suppress the luck of Jiejiao."

"Moreover, the disciples of Jiejiao in the underworld all have merits and virtues, which accumulate little by little and suppress this luck."

"Before, in order to suppress the luck, I recruited many disciples and created the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation to suppress the luck, but it is still not as good as the innate treasure. The luck is lost faster than the other three religions."

When Chen Qing heard this, he remembered what he had obtained from the Hou Tu tribe before.

"Grandmaster, I have a spiritual root that can suppress my luck."

After saying that, he took out the top-grade innate spiritual root Huangzhongli.

As soon as Huang Zhongli appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of Tongtian Sect Master.

"Is this Huangzhongli? Huangzhongli, the top of the ten best innate spiritual roots."

Chen Qing listened to this and nodded solemnly.

"Master, it is the Huangzhongli."

"This is what I got from the Hou Tu tribe. It has the effect of suppressing luck and can be used to suppress the luck of the Jie Sect."

Tongtian Patriarch listened to this and looked at Chen Qing.

"This is what you have obtained, but I, your master, cannot receive this treasure from you for nothing."

"This is what I usually use. Take it."

After saying that, Tongtian Sect Master threw something towards Chen Qing.

"This glass lamp is a treasure that assists in cultivation. When you practice, place it beside you to protect yourself from external demons."

After hearing this, Chen Qing immediately took over.

"Thank you, Master, for the treasure."

Chen Qing looked at the glass lamp in his hand with a smile on his face. This was a powerful tool for practicing Taoism, how could he not be happy?

What do you fear most when cultivating? Isn't it the invasion of external demons?

Now, with such a wonderful treasure, he can focus on practicing in the future without worrying about the invasion of external demons.

After Master Tongtian refined the Huangzhongli, he planted it in the back mountain.

"Hahaha!"

"Now that we have Huang Zhongli's suppression and my Immortal Execution Sword Formation, we don't have to worry about losing our luck anymore."

The fortune of Jiejiao has changed, and the other saints have already sensed it.

Laozi glanced in the direction of Jin'ao Island and nodded with a smile. "Third brother has found something to suppress the luck, so I don't have to worry anymore."

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the fortune of Jiejiao and showed helplessness in his eyes.

The two saints from the West looked at each other, seeing that the fortune of Jiejiao was no longer fading.

Jie Yin's already sad face became even sadder.

Zhunti also had a bitter expression on his face as he looked at Jie Yin.

"Brother, Jiejiao's luck is no longer lost. We must be more careful in our future plans."

Jie Yin said nothing, closed his eyes and went to contemplate the way of heaven.

Chen Qing listened to Tongtian's words, his eyes full of hope for the future.

In the future, the Jie Sect will be plotted against by Yuanshi Tianzun of the Chen Sect and Jie Yin and Zhunti of the Western Sect just because it has no treasure to suppress its destiny, which will lead to the disintegration of the huge Jie Sect.

Now, the luck of Jiejiao has been suppressed and will no longer be lost. It seems that during the great calamity of Conferred Gods, there will not be another tragedy of the sect being destroyed.

You must know that Chen Qing is a disciple of Jiejiao. If Jiejiao no longer exists, how can he survive in the prehistoric world in the future?

The Jiejiao Sect is gone, and your backers have fallen. Do you still dare to jump around? Unless he practices the skills he created to the peak, otherwise, it will be difficult for him to take even a step forward.

"Chen Qing, you really surprise me more and more."

"You can even find this. I, Jiejiao, have nothing to worry about with you."

After hearing this, Chen Qing kept saying that he didn't dare.

He couldn't bear such a compliment.

"Grandmaster, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Tongtian Sect Master was in excitement. After hearing what Chen Qing said, he waved his hand, signaling Chen Qing to go first.

Chen Qing left the Biyou Palace, walked towards the Jinao Island, found a cave, and slipped straight in.

He set up restrictions outside the cave and then sat cross-legged.

This time, he not only obtained the Huangzhongli, but also the Xuanhuang Qi and a large amount of merit. He also realized the great way of cultivation for himself, and was preparing to practice in seclusion to break through to the peak of the True Immortal realm.

Chen Qing was thinking in his mind that his cultivation level could already be broken through. Traveling through the ancient world, gaining insights into the world and the great Dao, plus this time's affairs in the underworld, were already enough.

This time, the breakthrough to the peak realm of True Immortal is inevitable.

As long as he breaks through to the peak realm of True Immortal, he will not be afraid of the Saint Zhunti.

He was already very clear about the strength of the Bodhisattva Cundi. From their last fight, he knew clearly how big the gap between them was.

At this moment, Chen Qing no longer hesitated, but prepared to practice.

He directly took out the Xuanhuang Qi and prepared to refine it.

The practice of the Dragon Elephant Prison Sutra cannot be neglected. If this mysterious and illusory Xuanhuang is absorbed, I don't know if I can practice the Dragon Elephant Prison Sutra to the third level.

A thousand years passed in a flash.
The mysterious yellow energy in front of Chen Qing has disappeared.

Chen Qing opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashing in them.

"I never thought this Xuan Huang Qi would be so powerful. Just this ball of it has enabled the dragon elephant in my body to completely transform. Next, I will be able to break through the third level of the Dragon Elephant Prison Sutra."

Chen Qing stretched out his hand and clenched his five fingers into a fist.

There was a crackling sound in the air within his palm, which was caused by his pure strength.

He just grasped the air lightly, and the air was unable to withstand his strength. If he used all his strength, the space would probably collapse with one punch.

Chen Qing felt his own strength and nodded with satisfaction.

"Picking the stars and the moon, carrying mountains and crossing the seas are just a piece of cake. With this kind of power, I'm afraid even the body of the ancient witch is not as strong as mine."

When Chen Qing thought of this, a smug smile appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)