Qin Shuang returned to his small building and put away the remaining seventy whirlwind fruits and seventy December fruits. After thinking about it, he took out another December fruit and put Dong in the cross-legged position. I got the futon and started to retreat.
From that day on, she practiced using the power of the sun to temper the Yang God every day in the red sky, and practiced the Dharma in the morning. Time passes day by day.
Outside the palace.
Construction is going on everywhere and is in full swing. But the small building in the back garden of the palace was completely quiet.
A year has passed.
Qin Shuang's Yang Shen finally reached the tenth level, and the immortal power outside his body also transformed into the eighth level. His Dharma cultivation also broke through to the peak of the thirteenth level of the Mahayana period.
That month.
noon.
Qin Shuang walked away to the futon outside the small building. In the sky above the small building, there were red clouds, and Qin Shuang's Yang God was bathed in the strong sunshine at noon.
At this time, the soul has become about an inch in size, but it still feels completely solid and no longer illusory. The whole body is like jade, reflecting colorful light in the reflection of the sun.
In the colorful light, there are traces of extremely rare impurities that diffuse out of Yang Shen's body. Every time a trace of impurities is diffused, the Yang God shrinks a little.
When Qin Shuang's Yang God shrank to one inch, a faint fairy sound sounded in the sky, and a streak of colorful rays of light fell from the sky, shrouding Qin Shuang's Yang God, and seeping into Qin Shuang's Yang God little by little. among gods.
The vision lasted for two quarters of an hour. Qin Shuang's Yang Shen descended from the clouds to the east, passed through the ridge of the roof, entered outside the small building, and disappeared into Qin Shuang's body.
that moment!
Qin Shuang's martial arts cultivation took that step and entered the immortal stage.
"Buzz..."
The heaven and earth shook, and a gap appeared in the sky of the small building, like an eye slowly opening.
Qin Shuang quickly sketched out a sealing talisman, inserted it into his body, and sealed his martial arts.
The celestial eye in the sky just opened, paused for a moment, and then slowly closed again.
"Huh..."
Qin Shuang breathed out a breath, and then began to practice the method.
At this time, in the sea of her consciousness, the four souls have also shrunk to an inch. Qin Shuang is constantly tempering the four souls, asking to temper the four souls to an inch, and her cultivation of Dharma Then he entered the immortal stage.
That time didn't take long, Qin Shuang had already practiced to the point where he was just a hair short of it. When the noon sun turned into the midnight moonlight, Qin Shuang's Dharma finally took that step.
Qinshuang cultivated the Dharma into a seal without hesitation, stood up from the futon, excitement appeared in his expression. It wasn't until she washed herself, changed into clothes, walked slowly out of the small building, stood on the red steps, and looked at everything in front of her that her emotions calmed down.
Slowly he looked towards the sky. A voice surged in my heart:
"Spiritual world, he is coming!"
For a year, the Demon Path and the Demon Gate were peaceful. Neither the demons nor the demons invaded the Warrior Continent. The humans were also rebuilding their homes and had no energy to invade the demon and demon worlds.
In one year's time, for the Warrior Continent that had been reduced to ruins, reconstruction had just begun. But no, almost on the same day, the martial gods of the Cultivation World, the Wuzong Empire, the Great Qin Empire and the Frost Empire, as well as the warriors and distracted monks, all left their homes and headed towards the Crescent Moon Empire's imperial capital, Crescent Moon City.
For example, in the Ming Dynasty, the message slips in the world of cultivation have spread, and all warriors have the message slips. The monks use their spiritual consciousness, and the warriors use their souls.
The Crescent Moon Empire conveyed a message to Tiandong through jade slips.
Yue Huanying Shuangqiu has ascended!
The news immediately shocked all the warriors and monks. There had been no ascended people in the Warrior Continent for a long time. But watching a person's ascension is of great benefit to everyone.
Qin Shuang's ascension moon has been determined to come from the east, so warriors and monks from all sides are rushing towards Xianyue City like crazy.
At this time, Qin Shuang had already made arrangements for the Crescent Moon Empire. Warriors and monks have already arrived, all of whom are familiar to Qin Shuang.
Golden Dragon Walking, Qilin, Han Che, Ten Thousand Mountains, Yang Yingtian and so on.
It's just that those people looked at Qin Shuang a little strangely, and they didn't feel the slightest strength from Qin Shuang's body. If they didn't know Qin Shuang, they would regard Qin Shuang as an ordinary person.
"Doesn't that mean we can return to our original nature?"
That month.
Thirty miles outside Crescent Moon City.
A plain.
Qin Shuang stood in the middle of a piece of green grass, thousands of meters away from Qin Shuang, surrounded by many warriors and monks.
"Whizzing… "
Two figures fell from the sky and looked at Qin Shuang in the center. Qin Shuang's eyes looked over with complicated expressions.
Are those two people Du Zhan and Fa Ruxue who disappeared again after Qin Shuang returned from the devil world
At this time, Du Zhan's eyes were also very complicated, but his hair-like eyes were still as cold as snow. Qin Shuang turned his gaze to Mo Zizi in another direction.
Mo Zizai's expression was calm with a hint of excitement, as if he had already forgotten the grudge between Qin Shuang and Yiye Island.
"I hope time can smooth everything out."
Qin Shuang took a deep breath, and her mood instantly returned to calm. With a thought, the sealing talisman outside the body dissipated, and the majestic power burst out from outside the body and shot straight into the sky.
"Buzz..."
The sky suddenly turned dark, as if it was being pulled behind the sky. A huge black vortex appeared on Qin Shuang's head, circling slowly.
"Click..."
Outside the black vortex, thunder flashed frequently from time to time, gathering the power of thunder and calamity.
Looking at the thunder that disappeared and appeared in the black vortex, Qin Shuang's face showed a wry smile.
Sure enough, it was seventy-nine thunder tribulations.
Whether the Seventy-nine Thunder Tribulations can break through the thunder tribulations of the Immortal Stage, Ru Mingqin Shuangcuo already has a clear understanding of each other in the spirit world. During the month with Zhang Daoji and dozens of immortals, Qin Shuang knew a lot of.
The entire sky looked like the last moon at this time.
Everyone's expression changed when they saw it.
"Then...the calamity that the Moon Emperor seeks to overcome?"
Qin Jingyun clenched his fists, his face turned a little red, and asked Qin Wu in a low voice:
"Seventh sister, is she... okay?"
"It's okay...it must be okay." Qin Wu's voice was trembling.
At that moment, what was Bu Xin's impression of Qin Shuang? Everyone hoped that Qin Shuang could successfully overcome the disaster. Because this does not build confidence.
For a long time, no one has ascended in the Warrior Continent. If Qin Shuang fails to ascend, it will plant a seed of fear in everyone's heart. It will probably be very difficult for people in the Warrior Continent to ascend in the future.
The faces of Yang Yingtian and other monks were unusually red at this time. Their bodies are originally very weak and cannot be compared with warriors at all. Ru Mingqinshuang's thunder disaster did not come to the east, but seeing the hidden power made them fearful.
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