Chapter 133 Departure and Arrival

Qingyun Sect.

The sun rises in the east, and a ray of golden sunlight is scattered on the square in front of the temple on a mountain peak.

When Lin Chen arrived by car, there were already two young monks standing in the empty square.

"Brother Zhiming, Sister Mengyao." Lin Chen landed on the square and greeted them with a smile.

"Well, you are here." Zhang Zhiming nodded, which was considered a greeting.

Zhang Mengyao sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, exuding a sharp breath, and a faint murderous intent.

'This murderous intent always has an inexplicable sense of familiarity...' After looking at Zhang Mengyao, Lin Chen had this thought inexplicably in his mind.

However, he did not think about it in detail, but found a place, sat down on the ground, and rested on his own.

He had received a notice from Changqing Zhenren that he would soon enter the place where the gods fell, so he had to conserve his energy and prepare well.

After all, if he didn't take back the enlightenment stone after receiving so many benefits, who knows if he would settle accounts with him later?

Soon, Wang Cheng and Zhang Hao also came here one after another.

The former's face became serious and he was no longer as talkative as usual, while the latter was as silent as ever and found a place to rest.

In the past three years, the five of them have also tried to cooperate, which seemed to work well, but no one could be sure what would happen in the actual combat.

So at this time, each of them was seizing the time to adjust and prepare for the next battle, and the scene fell into silence for a while.

"Dong~Dong~Dong!"

Suddenly, three loud bells rang in the square outside the hall.

The five people woke up from their closed eyes and looked out into the sky.

I saw a brilliant spiritual light flying from the horizon and landing on a high platform not far in front of their group.

After the spiritual light dissipated, Changqing Zhenren and more than 30 people from Qingyunmen appeared in front of the five people.

The thirty-odd people from Qingyun Sect all had stern faces, fierce auras, and a bloody aura. They were obviously experienced warriors, and their strength had all reached the foundation-building stage!

Not only that, the five people in the front were also wearing the clothes of true disciples!

Obviously, these people were the same as Lin Chen and others, true disciples of Qingyun Sect, and they might even be disciples of Jindan Zhenren!

The true disciples of Qingyun Sect were selected every few decades. If they reached the late stage of foundation-building before the age of 100, they would have the opportunity to obtain a golden elixir spiritual object.

The reason for this was that the foundation-building cultivators had a lifespan of more than 200 years, but if they could not achieve the golden elixir before the age of 150, there would be little hope afterwards.

Zhang Zhiming and his true disciples were selected in recent years, and behind Changqing Zhenren were the true disciples of the previous generation.

They had already entered the foundation-building stage early, and the leader had opened up the purple mansion and entered the late stage of foundation-building. I'm afraid they had the hope of achieving the golden elixir!

‘But having the hope of becoming a golden elixir and achieving it are two different things. I don’t know how many of the Qingyun Sect’s true disciples have entered the late stage of foundation building early, but have been stuck here...’

“Greetings, Immortal!”

Lin Chen stepped forward and bowed. Seeing the true disciple behind Changqing Immortal, this thought flashed through his mind.

The key to advancing to the golden elixir is not how early you reach the late stage of foundation building, but whether you can comprehend the legendary golden elixir Dao rhyme.

In the inheritance of the spirit transformation and the records in the classics, to advance to the golden elixir, you need to comprehend the so-called golden elixir Dao rhyme in order to break through.

In Lin Chen’s view, this so-called golden elixir Dao rhyme refers to the spirit of the cultivator, which condenses into a state representing the cultivator himself in the spiritual energy. Only when this state is reached can you safely advance.

In his understanding, spiritual energy is equivalent to stem cells, and cultivation is equivalent to injecting one’s own genes into stem cells.

The injected genes must have complete fragments and be expressed correctly. Only in this way can they develop into a normal individual, rather than growing randomly.

Similarly, the same is true for the promotion of Jindan. The spirit, energy and spirit that are integrated into the spiritual energy must be integrated into one, rather than scattered randomly.

Otherwise, when the cultivator breaks through, the breakthrough will fail due to the incoordination of the three in the spiritual energy, which will cause great damage to the vitality and even death.

‘But to reach this state, either comprehend it and then adjust yourself, or rely on resources to pile up and force adjustment. ’

‘The latter is impossible, because there are not so many resources for promotion to Jindan in Lingnan, so most people can only choose the former. ’

‘But sometimes, comprehending such things does not necessarily depend on talent, but also on luck, and I don’t know if I have this luck, so I choose to spread the inner alchemy martial arts to explore. ’

Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Chen’s mind, but he quickly retracted his thoughts.

In the field, Changqing Zhenren’s eyes slowly swept across the people in the square, making everyone feel inexplicably solemn.

"Since everyone is here, follow me and set off!"

Changqing Zhenren waved his sleeves, and a ray of spiritual light flew out from his sleeves.

This spiritual light turned into a huge building ship in the blink of an eye, and appeared steadily on the open space beside.

This building ship is about several dozen feet long, nearly ten feet wide, and five or six feet high. The whole body of the ship is made of green qinggang wood, and there are wonderful symbols carved on it.

The head of this ship looks like a dragon head, and its tail is nearly ten feet long and covered with fist-sized green scales.

The whole building ship is covered with a layer of light green light curtain, which looks like a green dragon about to take off.

"Everyone, please get on board!"

Changqing Zhenren looked at everyone and said expressionlessly.

"Yes, Master!"

Everyone bowed and thanked, and then boarded the building ship in an orderly manner.

Lin Chen and others boarded the ship first, and the dozens of Qingyun Sect foundation-building elders also boarded the ship in an orderly manner.

Finally, Changqing Zhenren rushed onto the building ship.

The next moment, the whole building ship shone with dazzling light, and then slowly rose into the air and flew towards the Hengduan Mountains.

In just a few breaths, the building ship rose to a height of thousands of feet and flew in the thick clouds.

It was the first time for Lin Chen and his companions to stand at this height, so their bodies were a little shaky for a while.

Generally speaking, Qi Refining disciples cannot fly in the air, and the flying height of Foundation Building cultivators is only a few hundred feet.

Even if the sect's pugong grass is used for teleportation, the highest distance from the ground will not exceed a hundred feet.

Because the higher the flying height, the more severe the attack of the strong wind will be to the cultivator, and the spiritual energy of low-level cultivators can only support them to a height of a few hundred feet due to the limitation of their cultivation.

After half a cup of tea, everyone got used to flying at this height, but when they saw the strong wind attack outside the shield of the building ship, many people still showed a very fearful look on their faces.

Lin Chen sat in a corner, quietly paying attention to the cultivators on this building ship.

Except for the five of them, the rest were foundation building cultivators at this time.

Among them were old, middle-aged, and these few young people.

But no matter which one, they were filled with a cold and solemn chill, and their behavior was even more capable.

Obviously, they are not the elders who are responsible for producing resources, but all of them are experienced monks who are responsible for killing in the sect.

There are more than 200 foundation-building monks in the sect, and even if there are hidden ones, there are no more than 300 at most.

Excluding the monks who are proficient in the hundred arts of cultivating immortals, responsible for production, suppressing various regions, and staying in the sect, these more than 30 foundation-building monks can be regarded as coming out in full force.

‘Interesting, it seems that we are really going to play with our lives, but then again, why do the three Jindan only see Changqing Zhenren? ’

Lin Chen glanced around with the corner of his eyes, but soon retracted his eyes.

The existence of Jindan monks is none of his business. What he should be more concerned about now is the next battle.

Whether it is inside or outside the place where the gods fell, it is dangerous enough!

In this way, under the personal control of Jindan Zhenren, the building ship flew for seven days and seven nights and finally arrived at the foot of a continuous mountain range.

From afar, this towering mountain range is like a crawling dragon, ready to take off at any time.

According to Changqing Zhenren, this is exactly the area where the place where the God of Transformation fell is located.

This mountain range blocks it from the outside world, and only one canyon can be entered and exited.

As soon as the building ship approached the mountain range, Changqing Zhenren immediately raised the flight altitude and hid all the building ships in the clouds.

Obviously, even if it was just the place of falling, it was enough for Jindan Zhenren to be cautious to avoid any accidents.

Soon, Lin Chen and his building ship flew quickly along the sky above the mountain range towards a certain place.

Because the building ship was hidden in the thick clouds, Lin Chen and others saw a vast expanse of white clouds.

But not long after flying, the sea of ​​clouds thousands of miles away suddenly set off waves, and instantly transformed into clouds like a tide.

No!

What surged like a tide was not clouds, but spiritual energy, a tide composed of spiritual energy!

Lin Chen looked at that place, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Because that was their destination, the entrance to the place where the gods fell!