When he woke up again, it was a month later.
The battle at the Dark Night Ghost Market that day made Feng Qingyang go from being an unknown figure to instantly shocking the entire cultivation world.
Maybe if you mention Feng Qingyang, others may say they don’t know him, but if you mention the one who chopped off a half-step golden elixir zombie with one axe, I’m afraid everyone knows him.
During this month, the entire structure of the cultivation world also changed because of Feng Qingyang. The rule set by the Dark Night Ancestor himself that prohibited bloody fights in the Ghost Market was also broken. On that day, Feng Qingyang killed countless late-stage Qi Refining cultivators and even slaughtered Li Xiao, a half-step Golden Core cultivator.
Even so, the Ancestor of Dark Night was not allowed to show up, so the ghost market today is called a real ghost market, not just a mess.
Although the ghost market is chaotic, there is a piece of pure land in it, which is the ice palace transformed by the "Xuanyin Body Refining Array".
There is always a half-step golden elixir master and an alchemy master guarding there. Not only that, some people from the Ghost Market who were fortunate enough to witness the battle that day have organized an Ice Palace Alliance, calling themselves the Ice Palace Sect, and they voluntarily guard this formation.
Feng Qingyang had never expected all this. Little did he know that there is true love in the world. The separation of life and death that day and the conversation between the two of them deeply touched the hearts of the people in the ghost market.
Maoshan also suffered heavy losses that time. Their secret instigation was exposed by someone, which attracted many righteous people in the world of cultivation to attack them.
They lost one third of the sect's elite disciples in the Zombie King's Cave, and four elders who were in the stage of foundation building died. This time it was even worse, even a half-step golden elixir master died here. Under such circumstances, the status of his ten major sects of the righteous path has begun to be shaken.
Now they are living in the world of cultivation with their tails between their legs, and they will be attacked by everyone if they say something careless.
Moreover, the news about Feng Qingyang's three-year agreement has been circulating in the world of cultivation. Some people scoff at it, but there are also people who believe that this scene will definitely happen. In short, Feng Qingyang's reputation has been well-known in the world of cultivation, and he is famous as a small late-stage peak corpse jumper.
Ghost King Sect
Feng Qingyang followed Feng Leiyu Power Station to the top of a cliff. He was a handsome man with blood-red hair and a crescent-shaped shirt. The crescent-shaped shirt that Zhu Xuezhu had sewn herself was shattered in the battle, but he actually bought the cloth and embroidered dozens of sets of it stitch by stitch.
"Qingyang...what are your plans for the future?" asked Gui Feng who was standing aside.
A month ago, if they could have reached the Ghost Market earlier, Zhu Xuezhu would probably not have fallen asleep.
However, they were already unable to take care of themselves at that time. The Maoshan Zhengtian Sect led the Taixuan Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect, two of the ten major righteous sects, to surround the Guiwang Sect outside the Ten Thousand Mountains.
If the Ghost King Sect Leader had not gone out personally to repel the powerful enemy, I'm afraid they would not have gone to the Dark Night Ghost Market at all.
"What do you think my plans are?" Feng Qingyang answered without turning his head. He opened his arms and let the wind from the top of the mountain blow his blood-red hair.
"New hatred and old grudges, three years of agreement, ten years of deadline."
He turned around and looked at the ghost rain, ghost thunder and ghost lightning behind him and said, "These must be returned one by one!"
The situation between him and the Maoshan Zhengtian Sect has reached a life-and-death situation, and the blood feud can only be resolved with blood.
Gui Yu nodded and said, "Qingyang, don't forget to take us with you during the three-year period!"
"Hahaha!" Feng Qingyang raised his head and laughed. Although he was laughing, anyone could hear the vicissitudes of life in his laughter.
A lot of things happened during the month he was asleep. Enough menstrual blood had already sunk into his dantian, but he was baptized in blood in a series of battles. After being reborn from the fire, he advanced to the realm of the wandering corpse quite naturally.
The Taiyin Sutra broke through to the second level. The Qi sea in Dantian rotated in the form of Tai Chi. The magic power flowed freely throughout the province to form a great circulation of Zhoutian. Now he was no longer measured by several great circulations as before.
The formal formation of the cyclone means that he is no longer restricted by magic power. As long as the cyclone does not stop rotating, he will have an endless supply of magic power.
And the most important thing is that he can finally fly in the air, which makes his already extremely powerful strength even more powerful.
After advancing to the wandering corpse, the body's strength reached 100,000 jin, and the 'Zombie Ancestor Incarnation' could continue to practice and break through to the second level.
"Brother Feng, Junior Sister Yu, come and spar with me!" Feng Qingyang rubbed his hands together, flew up into the sky with a whoosh, and stayed steadily in the air, looking at the wind, thunder, rain and lightning from afar.
Hearing this, except for Gui Yu, the other three people all trembled all over.
These four are also the proud sons of the Ghost King Sect. The greatest one, Gui Feng, is only about 25 years old but has already reached the peak of the late Qi Refining stage and can break through to the Foundation Establishment stage at any time.
The other three were not weak either, all of them were firmly in the late stage of Qi Refining.
"Don't worry, I only use a little bit of strength..."
Wind, thunder, rain and lightning all sneered at the same time. They knew Feng Qingyang's strength very well. If they were accidentally touched by them, they would be crushed to pieces.
But how can there be a lack of fighting in the world of cultivation
It can only grow through endless fighting and blood.
At this moment Feng Qingyang was full of ambition and high spirits, but no one knew the sadness deep in his heart.
“Come on…” Gui Feng also laughed, and the four of them took out the magic weapons in their hands and blasted towards Feng Qingyang in the sky.
"The wind is coming to the world!"
"Rain moves the universe!"
"Thunder of annihilation!"
"Lightning Halberd!"
In an instant, the mountaintop changed color, and the pressure of various magic weapons filled the air. Feng Qingyang laughed wildly twice, and with his whole body covered with "copper skin and iron bones", he rushed straight towards the magic weapons.
boom!
Ding ding!
Feng Qingyang was seen like a human-shaped magic weapon. The keratin reflected in the armor wrapped around his whole body. He faced the oncoming magic weapon with his bare hands.
The air vibrated, and the powerful physical strength swung between heaven and earth. He vented the depression in his heart to his heart's content.
"Qing Yang... look at the combined power of wind, thunder, rain and lightning!"
At this time, Guifeng on one side of the sky roared, and he exerted his strength, and a hurricane appeared out of thin air with him as the center.
Correspondingly, ghost rain, ghost thunder, and ghost lightning release their own special moves at the same time.
Suddenly, the sky was filled with wind, thunder, rain and lightning.
Feng Qingyang pulled himself away and flew out, saying with a smile: "Great... Take a layer of my power!"
call out!
He rolled up his body and turned into a gust of black wind and rushed forward.
Boom!
The world roared again, and the powerful force wave spread far and wide...
On another place on the top of the mountain, a dead tree stood aside and watched from afar Feng Qingyang and Feng Lei Yu Dian who were fighting, with a smile on his face.
"Qingyang... Three-year agreement... I, the old Taoist priest, will help you wipe out those hypocrites in Maoshan even if I have to sacrifice my old bones!"