Feng Jinghong sat quietly on the stone steps, staring blankly at the square green handkerchief in his hand. He didn't even notice the injuries caused by the collapse of the dream space, until a surprised inquiry came.
"Huh? This guy is just a foundation-builder. How did he get here so quickly?"
As soon as the voice fell, several Jindan monks were seen coming one after another. Their speed was so fast that they arrived in front of Feng Jinghong in the blink of an eye.
"Hey, kid, tell me, do you hear me?"
There were three people coming, each wearing green, white, and purple robes. One of them, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe, saw Feng Jinghong just sitting there, ignoring them, and an angry look flashed on his face.
Yes, he shouted loudly.
"Um?"
Feng Jinghong finally recovered from the sadness of Xia Chunqiu's death, gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, frowned, and raised her eyes to look at the three golden elixir monks in front of her.
"Hmm, what? Boy, let me ask you a question. You are only building the foundation of Dzogchen. How come you have reached the seventh mile of the path to immortality so quickly?"
When the man in white robe saw Feng Jinghong's cold eyes, he felt angry and asked even more arrogantly.
"What does it have to do with you? You are only in the early stage of Jindan, so why don't you come here?"
"Hey, you are so brave. You dare to talk to me like this. Are all the boys in the Mortal Realm so arrogant now?"
The man in white robe laughed angrily, turned to look at his two companions, and smiled sinisterly.
"This path to immortality is based on chance. What does it have to do with you where I go? Are all the old boys in the Golden Core Stage of the Yuanshi Realm so ignorant?"
"presumptuous!"
"Haha, forget it, Brother Bai. Since this little brother doesn't want to talk, let's not embarrass him. Our Golden Core Stage test has just begun. Let's go."
The man in purple robe who had been silently chewing suddenly interrupted with a smile.
"Hmph, kid, your fortune is good. Next time I meet you, I will make you repay me for my great Bai Huayuan!"
When the man in white robe who was originally extremely angry heard the voice of the man in purple, his livid face gradually turned normal. He took a deep breath and turned around to walk up the mountain road.
"May I ask this little brother his name? If you don't give up, we can make friends."
The man in purple robe has a gentle attitude.
"I don't dare, my surname is Feng!"
"It turns out it's Brother Feng. I've wasted a few years as my brother, so I call you brother. Please don't mind, Brother Feng. My surname is Emperor. We'll meet again by fate in the future. We have something to do, so let's take a step forward."
Hearing Feng Jinghong's name, the man in purple robe was slightly startled. Then, the smile on his face became even wider. He gently cupped his hands, nodded to the man in green on the side, turned around and chased after the man in white robe.
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For some reason, although the purple-robed man smiled brightly, Feng Jinghong didn't feel a hint of gentleness, but instead felt a chill like a ray of light on his back.
"Brother Di, why are you doing this to that kid? I just need to move my hands and I can kill him. He is just a kid in the foundation building stage."
Feng Jinghong released her consciousness with doubts, and sure enough she heard the arrogant voice of the man in white robe.
"Brother Bai, don't be angry. This man has reached the stage of Foundation Establishment at a young age. He is either Tianbin extraordinary or has a deep background. I asked him his name just now. What do you think his last name is?"
The purple-robed man's calm voice revealed a hint of pride.
"Does his last name have anything to do with us killing him?"
"Alas, Brother Bai doesn't know. Before I left the mountain this time, my father specifically told me not to act recklessly. Troubled times are coming, and the secrets of heaven are obscured. If something happens to me, he will not be able to protect me, so no matter what you do, you must think twice before doing anything.
"
"Isn't it right? Even the emperor can't protect you?"
The man in white robe made a surprised voice, while the man in green frowned deeply.
"That's right, so we must consider the consequences of whatever we do. That boy's surname is Feng. He must be Feng Jinghong, who had a huge quarrel with the boy named Pang from Fengchu Mountain in the imperial capital a few days ago."
The purple-robed man's determined voice sounded.
"There are so many people with the surname Feng in the world, it doesn't have to be him, right? Besides, it doesn't matter if it's him. Are you afraid of him, a wild boy with unknown origins?"
"Brother Bai, don't worry, have you forgotten his fiery red hair? Isn't that what Feng Jinghong looks like?"
"Oh, it turns out Brother Emperor guessed it from his hair."
"Exactly, not to mention that the boy has a close relationship with the lawless boy from Fengchu Mountain, but also that the witch from the Yingui Sect is difficult to deal with. It's an important matter. It won't be too late to deal with him after we go to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference!"
The purple-robed man's voice became deeper and deeper, and in the end it was as loud as thunder!
"So that's it. Brother Emperor deserves to be from... haha, he is really thoughtful. Then I will just wait for the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference to start!"
The man in white robe sounded excited, while the man in green robe looked at the man in purple robe warily, his brows furrowed deeper.
"So that's it. I said why I couldn't feel a trace of kindness from his smile. I didn't expect that this man was actually a smiling tiger. He had been thinking of dealing with me for a long time. Huh, when the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference starts, I will definitely
I’m going to surprise you!”
Feng Jinghong snorted coldly, if he hadn't obtained the "Tao Jing of Immortality" by chance, and then cultivated the golden elixir of spiritual consciousness, and understood the plans of the three people, he would have met the three people in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.
, there is a real possibility of collapse if you are not prepared.
Feng Jinghong's consciousness tracked the three of them for a mile, and then he retreated due to the recurrence of injuries in his body. He found a hidden place in the forest on one side and quickly checked his injuries.
"So it turns out that it's the demonic energy in the left arm that's causing trouble."
Feng Jinghong looked inside and discovered that the demonic energy in his left arm actually broke through the nine-character Tianyin of the "Tao Jing of Immortality" and was raging in his body. It turned out that the collapse of the dream space just now stopped the "Tao Jing of Immortality".
, so the evil spirit has an opportunity to take advantage of it.
"By the way, didn't the man named Jingye give me a volume of the "Nine Turns of the Immortal Book"? According to him, it can resolve the troubles of the demonic energy in my body. Why don't I try it?"
Feng Jinghong sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, recalling the training methods of the "Nine Turns of the Immortal Book" in her mind.
"Hey, this technique is so weird. It actually requires compressing the demonic energy to form a manuscript of a magic book. It must be gathered together and dispersed nine times before it can be completed."
Feng Jinghong was shocked when he saw the general outline of the practice of the "Nine Turns of the Immortal Book". He had known the name of this technique in the illusion, but he didn't expect that it was completely different from the book in the illusion.
In order to compress the demonic energy into a manuscript, it has to gather and disperse nine times to truly form the "Nine Turns of the Immortal Book".
"Never mind it, I'll integrate the violent demonic energy in my body first."
After making up her mind, Feng Jinghong immediately started to compress the demonic energy according to the general training outline of the "Nine Transformations of the Immortal Book".
Half an hour later.
"Huh, this demonic energy is so pure and cannot be compressed, so how can I form a manuscript embryo?"
For half an hour, Feng Jinghong made himself vomit blood and did not compress any trace of the demonic energy. This was because the demonic energy in his body was too pure, and with his current level of consciousness, he could not sustain it for too long.
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"What should I do? If I can't compress the demonic energy, I won't be able to use my full strength. I went to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, where there are so many talented people, but I'm afraid I won't be able to complete the journey."
When Feng Jinghong was in distress, the demonic energy in his body was so strong that he actually triggered the Buddha's light in his right arm. Wherever the Buddha's light passed, the demonic energy retreated step by step, and it actually had a tendency to liquefy.
"Hey, why did I forget this? Buddha and demon are in conflict with each other. As long as there is Buddha's light, the demonic energy can compress itself. As long as the requirements of the "Nine Turns of the Immortal Book" are met, I will immediately start the exercise. When the time comes, the "
The imprint of "Nine Turns of the Immortal Book" is penetrated into the demonic energy, and it can run on its own."
As soon as she thought of this, Feng Jinghong was ecstatic in her heart, and immediately released the nine-character Buddhist sound from the Buddha Kingdom in her palm that she had received from the old monk in Jiuyou Prison.
Om! Mi! Hey! Huh! Ah! Ba! Ah! Ah! Om!
As soon as the nine-character Buddha sound came out, nine golden solid seal characters were formed around Feng Jinghong's body. The right arm that originally shone with Buddha light immediately emitted a golden light. The nine-character Buddha sound kept vibrating, and the endless Buddha light enveloped Feng Jinghong's whole body. See
It looks unusually peaceful and mysterious, like an enlightened monk.
boom!
Feng Jinghong's left arm was not to be outdone. Endless demonic energy surged out from his left arm like a river hanging upside down, confronting the Buddha's light.
Perhaps because he felt the Buddha's and Demon's energies outside his body constantly clashing together, the demon's energy in Feng Jinghong's body actually retreated on its own, gradually retreating into his left arm and joining in the confrontation with the Buddha's light.
Om!
The first Buddha character suddenly burst into golden light, like thunder on the ground, and the majestic Buddha's voice rushed towards the surging demonic energy with endless Buddha light.
The demonic energy gradually lost its power and slowly retreated towards Feng Jinghong's left arm. As it retreated, it narrowed the area. The originally three-foot-sized ball of demonic energy had already transformed into a mass by the time it retreated to Feng Jinghong's left arm.
It is half a foot in size, but the color is deeper and even exudes a soul-stirring faint black light, which is extremely weird.
"Haha, this is it!"
When Feng Jinghong saw that the demonic energy was about to liquefy, she felt happy and waved her right hand to collect the nine-character Buddha's sound into the Buddha's kingdom in her palm.
The nine-character Buddha sound disappeared, and the endless Buddha light immediately retreated back like a rotten tree with its roots broken.
Naturally, Feng Jinghong would not allow the demonic energy to take advantage of him again. The general training outline of the "Nine Turns of the Immortal Book" was immediately activated. A dark purple light flashed from the back of Feng Jinghong's head with lightning speed.
Submerged in that extremely pure demonic energy!
roar!
Like the roar of the ferocious beast of the Nine Netherworld, or the roar of the divine beast of the Nine Heavens, the demonic energy burst out with a deafening roar, then suddenly surged, and then quickly shrunk, turning into a fist-sized black liquid, which was submerged into Feng Jinghong.
in his left arm.
As soon as the mass of demonic fluid returned to Feng Jinghong's left arm, a wisp of pure demonic energy immediately escaped, following the tendons of Feng Jinghong's left arm, passing through the Sanjiao Profound Pass, and reaching his lower Dantian.
Buzz!
The Tai Chi diagram in Feng Jinghong's lower dantian was impacted by this demonic energy, and the black fish eye suddenly lit up, shrinking a bit in size, but the color became darker.
Om!
Not to be outdone, the golden fish eye forcibly absorbed a large amount of Buddha's light from Feng Jinghong's right arm, turning it into a golden ball of light the size of a dove egg, faintly resisting the black fish eye formed by the demonic energy!
"It seems that these two fish eyes have the possibility of forming a golden elixir. Could it be..."
Feng Jinghong first had a flash of doubt in her heart, and then a burst of ecstasy, and she couldn't help but roar.