Outside Qingyun Valley, Lu Feng was stunned when he saw the five-colored auspicious clouds floating above Qingyun Valley.
He had seen many cultivators trying to reach the Nascent Soul stage, but the scene before his eyes was the first time he had seen it.
"Is this kid using some secret technique to resist the thunder? Fellow Daoist Zhao, do you see what's going on?"
Lu Feng talked to himself.
"I've heard that a large sect called the Five Spirit Sect has mastered a secret technique that can mobilize the five elements of spiritual energy to perform a certain secret technique. This person has just formed a baby and is using this secret technique to resist the thunder tribulation. He should be able to survive the thunder tribulation."
The old man in the golden robe analyzed, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
"Wu Ling Men! I seem to have heard of it. Could this person be related to Wu Ling Men?"
Lu Feng asked doubtfully.
The five-colored auspicious clouds slowly fell towards Qingyun Valley and slowly disappeared into the Qingyun Valley.
Rumbling thunder came from the sky, and a huge black thundercloud appeared above Qingyun Valley without warning. An earth-shaking roar came from the thundercloud, and countless silver lightning snakes emerged like a tide. A strong wind suddenly arose, blowing up a large amount of flying sand and rocks.
A deafening thunder roared, and a silver lightning as thick as a bowl streaked across the sky and struck towards Qingyun Valley.
The secret room where Han Changming was located collapsed, and countless pieces of rubble flew everywhere.
He was prepared. He shook his sleeves and the Qianyang Gourd flew out. It spun around and suddenly grew in size, transforming into a yellow gourd about ten feet high. He then cast a spell and countless yellow sands flew out. After spinning around in the sky, they transformed into a yellow shield that blocked Han Changming's body.
Silver lightning struck the yellow shield, instantly creating a gap as big as a bowl, but soon a yellow light flashed on the yellow shield and the gap disappeared.
A rumbling sound of thunder came from the sky. This time, three thick silver lightning bolts struck from the sky and headed straight for Han Changming.
Han Changming shook his right hand, and a shield shining with green light flew out, instantly growing larger and blocking in front of him. Qianyang Gourd was his natal magic weapon, so it was naturally impossible for him to rely on his natal magic weapon to resist the thunder tribulation. If his natal magic weapon was severely damaged, he would also be affected.
With a loud bang, dazzling silver lightning covered the stone chamber where Han Changming was. Smoke and dust billowed, and powerful air waves blew away a large amount of sand and rocks.
The roar continued, silver lightning struck down, and the dazzling lightning enveloped Qingyun Valley.
In the distance, Sun Ming and Wang Ning were secretly surprised, and both looked nervous.
Their interests are linked to Han Changming. If Han Changming advances to the Nascent Soul stage, they will also benefit.
After an incense stick of time, the black thundercloud was still over a hundred feet in size.
Accompanied by a deafening thunder, the black thundercloud rolled violently, and with a loud dragon roar, it turned into a silver thunder dragon over a hundred feet long. The silver thunder dragon was covered with countless silver electric arcs all over its body, emitting a terrifying energy fluctuation.
The silver thunder dragon circled in the sky for a while and then swooped down.
Qingyun Valley was shrouded in thick smoke, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.
The silver thunder dragon rushed down, and a strong gust of wind blew away the smoke and dust. The whole yard had been razed to the ground. Han Changming was sitting on a yellow boulder with a pale face. A yellow giant over ten feet tall stood in front of him. The yellow giant was none other than the earth guarding warrior.
The silver thunder dragon pounced down, and the yellow giant moved his fists and smashed at the silver thunder dragon.
After a loud bang, the body of the silver thunder dragon suddenly exploded like paper, and a silver full moon suddenly rose. The powerful air wave shook the ground violently, and a large amount of grass and trees were uprooted and turned into powder.
Ten breaths later, the silver full moon dissipated and disappeared, and a huge black sphere appeared on the ground.
After the black sphere emitted a faint yellow light, it suddenly turned into a large piece of dim sand, floating in the air. There were some bright red bloodstains at the corners of Han Changming's mouth, and his face was pale.
A powerful spiritual pressure emanated from his body, and he had unexpectedly advanced to the Nascent Soul stage.
Han Changming let out a long breath and felt the vast ocean of true energy in his body. He was surprised and happy.
"Finally entered the Nascent Soul stage."
Han Changming muttered to himself, feeling mixed emotions.
After practicing Taoism for many years, he finally advanced to the Nascent Soul stage and was very happy. However, the joy was diluted when he thought that his wife, children and relatives were not around and there was no one to share this joy with him.
The Tao is ruthless. If at the end of your cultivation you are left alone without any relatives or friends, immortality may not be a good thing but a torture.
A warm male voice interrupted Han Changming's thoughts: "I am Lu Feng, and I wonder if it is convenient for you, Daoist Han? Can we meet and have a chat?"
Han Changming thought for a moment and flew out. He could no longer live here. With his current level of cultivation, he could rent a better cave.
"My name is Han Changming, nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Lu."
Han Changming bowed to Lu Feng and spoke politely.
He looked around and his heart skipped a beat. Why were there so many Nascent Soul cultivators gathered there? Could it be because of the Taiyi Hualing Gourd
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Han for advancing to the Nascent Soul stage. I am Zhao Hong, one of the deacons and elders of the market town."
The old man in the golden robe introduced himself in a familiar tone.
If Han Changming had not advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, he would naturally have to pay a large sum of spirit stones, but since he had advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, the situation was different.
"So it's Brother Zhao. Qingyun Valley was destroyed by the thunder tribulation. I'm really sorry. Han is willing to compensate."
Han Changming said sincerely that he had already found out everything, and the worst that could happen was that he would have to pay a sum of spirit stones as compensation.
"You are too polite, Fellow Daoist Han. Let's talk about this later! Fellow Daoist Han has just entered the Nascent Soul stage and needs to recuperate for a while. I will arrange a good cave for you. There is no rush to discuss this matter after Fellow Daoist Han has recovered."
Zhao Hong's tone was warm.
Han Changming nodded, his eyes fell on Lu Qingyang, and he said with a smile: "Friend Lu, long time no see."
"Friend Han, no, Senior Han, long time no see."
Lu Qingyang said with a wry smile that Han Changming has entered the Nascent Soul stage and is no longer the same as before.
Lu Feng shook his sleeves, and an exquisite green jade box flew out and flew towards Han Changming.
"Fellow Daoist Han, this is the Zihong Pill that I personally refined. It can replenish vital energy and is suitable for Daoists who have just entered the Nascent Soul stage."
Lu Feng's tone was warm. Han Changming had already advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, so he didn't mind doing a favor and making good friends with him.
Han Changming opened the jade box and saw a light purple pill inside. It gave off a strange fragrance and had many dan patterns on its surface.
"Top grade purple red pill!"
Zhao Hong's eyes flashed with surprise and his face was full of envy. Lu Feng was not so generous to everyone, at least not to him.
"Thank you, Brother Lu."
Han Changming remained calm, thanked him and accepted the pill.
"All Daoists, please disperse! Daoist Han, please follow me."
Zhao Hong asked the onlookers to disperse, and he flew away with Han Changming.
Not long after, Han Changming and Zhao Hong appeared in a manor covering an area of 100 acres. The manor was full of spiritual energy and was much better than Qingyun Valley.
"Friend Han, you should take your time to recover. If you have time, please come to Qingha Tower to have a cup of tea with me."
Zhao Hong said hello and turned to leave.
Han Changming walked towards a green attic not far away. The attic was decorated in a classical style, the furniture looked relatively old, and there were more than a dozen landscape paintings hanging on the walls.
He took out the Taiyi Hualing Gourd, looking somewhat excited.
When he was trying to reach the Nascent Soul stage, the Taiyi Hualing Gourd absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy. I don’t know if his ability was upgraded.
Han Changming took out the Zihong Pill and put it into the Taiyi Hualing Gourd, stuffed the gourd in, sat cross-legged, and practiced meditation.
After a while, Han Changming's body was covered with a layer of yellow glow, and his whole body exuded a peaceful aura.
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In a magnificent palace, Lu Feng was talking to Lu Qingyang, who looked nervous.
"You have been stuck in the Jindan Great Perfection for many years. You can try to break through to the Yuanying stage. I hope you can catch up with the Ten Thousand Spirits Conference."
When Lu Feng finished speaking, a look of longing appeared on his face.
"Grandfather, you have mentioned the All-Soul Conference to me many times. Is there anything special about this All-Soul Conference?"
Lu Qingyang asked curiously.
"The Ten Thousand Spirits Conference is a grand event. A large number of Nascent Soul cultivators will go there to exchange various skills. The Green Clam Conference is modeled after the Ten Thousand Spirits Conference. However, in terms of scale and influence, the Green Clam Conference is far inferior to the Ten Thousand Spirits Conference. The Green Clam Islands are a tiny place after all. I hope you can go further on the path of immortality and surpass your master. The Ten Thousand Spirits Conference is the opportunity."
"The Ten Thousand Spirits Conference will gather many elites. At that time, you will see true geniuses and you will understand what it means that there are always people who are better than you. The world of immortal cultivation is huge, so huge that you can't imagine it. When you advance to the Nascent Soul stage, you will come into contact with it."
Lu Feng said slowly, his face full of kindness.
"Yes, Grandfather, I will strive to advance to the Nascent Soul stage before the All-Spirit Conference."
Lu Qingyang agreed.
"It's hard to force this kind of thing. Just hope for it! The most important thing is that you can advance to the Nascent Soul stage. If you miss it, you'll miss it."
Lu Feng disagreed.
Lu Qingyang said yes repeatedly, bowed and left.
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The Xuanyang Mountains stretch for tens of millions of miles and are composed of more than 100,000 hills of various sizes. It is rich in monster resources and grows many rare spiritual medicines that are rare in the outside world, attracting many cultivators to hunt monsters here.
Deep in the Xuanyang Mountains lies a valley that is interconnected and surrounded by mountains. Outside the valley stands a silver stone tablet more than ten feet high, with three large golden characters - Xuanyang Valley - written on it, shining with aura.
Xuanyang Valley is a large market town with many merchants and travelers.
On the streets paved with blue stones, there was a constant flow of people and shouting.
The shops on both sides of the street are arranged in an orderly manner, and customers are coming in and out, making it very lively.
Han Debiao and Liang Youshan were strolling on the street, looking around.
They followed Ouyang Sheng and came to Xuanyang Valley.
They thought that Yinquan Valley was big enough, but they didn't expect that Xuanyang Valley was even bigger and had a wider variety of goods. According to Ouyang Sheng, Wanling Market was even bigger and there were also Divine Transformation cultivators.
If they had not come to Zhongtian Continent, they would not have known that the world of immortal cultivation was so vast. Compared with Xuanyang Valley, the four markets in the outer sea were nothing.
As long as you can afford the price, Xuanyang Valley can even buy spiritual treasures.
As the saying goes, there are mountains beyond mountains and there are heavens beyond heavens.
There are many good things in the store, but they are short of money, so they can only look at them to broaden their horizons.
After a cup of tea, they came to a bluestone square covering an area of 100 acres. There were a large number of monks setting up stalls here, and the items on the stalls were varied and of many kinds.
Han Debiao wanted to see if he could pick up a bargain and make some unexpected fortune.
They walked around and looked around, their faces full of curiosity.
Unfortunately, they went around in circles and gained nothing.
Han Debiao took out a magic disk that was constantly flashing with spiritual light, entered a magic formula, frowned, and said, "Senior Ouyang urged us to go back. We have to set off."
Liang Youshan nodded and said, "Then let's go back! Don't keep Senior Ouyang waiting for too long."
Half a quarter of an hour later, they appeared in a three-story green attic. Ouyang Sheng and Ouyang Yao were both there, and several Jindan monks stood beside them with respectful expressions.
Han Debiao and Liang Youshan walked over and stood in line.
Divine transformation monks came in one after another and lined up.
Not long after, everyone came back.
"There's an emergency. We have to leave early."
Ouyang Sheng explained, waved his sleeves, and led everyone out of the green attic, and the group walked towards the outside of the market.
After leaving the market town, Ouyang Sheng summoned a golden flying boat, and the monks jumped on it one after another.
"Walk."
Ouyang Sheng cast a spell, and the golden flying boat lit up with a dazzling golden light, turning into a long golden rainbow that broke through the air and disappeared into the sky.
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The Ice Wind Mountains stretch for tens of millions of miles, with snow that never melts all year round and terrifying temperatures. Some ice-attributed elixirs that are rare in the outside world grow here, attracting many cultivators to pick them. However, the monsters here are very powerful, and sometimes cultivators fail to hunt monsters and are killed by them instead.
A golden light appeared in the distant sky, and soon after, it stopped.
The spiritual light faded, revealing a golden flying boat. Han Debiao and a dozen other cultivators stood on it, their faces solemn.
Ouyang Sheng held a piece of green animal skin in his hand, on which was a topographic map, one area of which was snow-white.
"After crossing the Ice Wind Mountains, we can reach the Snow Wind Market. There is a large teleportation array in the Snow Wind Market, which can shorten the time."
Ouyang Sheng said slowly.
Han Debiao looked normal. They had been away from Yinquan Valley for more than half a year. They had been walking and stopping along the way, visited many markets, and experienced the customs and habits of various places. They had not encountered any danger along the way, and mainly killed some low-level monsters.
"I heard that there are many fourth-level monsters surviving in the depths of the Ice Wind Mountains. Some of these fourth-level monsters have strong magical powers. Be careful and don't be careless."
Ouyang Yao warned, his face solemn.
"Yes, Senior Ouyang."
Han Debiao and others agreed in unison.
Ouyang Sheng pinched his fingers and the golden flying boat's light increased greatly, flying towards the depths of the Ice Wind Mountains.
As soon as you enter the Ice Wind Mountains, a biting chill hits you in the face. A large amount of white snow falls from the sky. Everywhere you look, it's all white. The mountains are ups and downs, endless, with no end in sight.
A thick golden light curtain covered the entire golden flying boat. Even so, Han Debiao and others still felt a little cold.
A cup of tea later, the golden flying boat appeared in the depths of the Ice Wind Mountains. The surface of the golden light curtain was frozen. It was incredibly cold here, and Han Debiao and others had to defend themselves to feel better.
Roar!
A huge roar suddenly sounded, like the roar of some large beast.
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