Chapter 46.

Chapter 46 – The Momentum is Like a Bamboo
A large number of Qi Refining cultivators gathered at the martial arts arena to participate in the examination, some succeeded in passing the examination, while others failed.

In a quiet manor, four men and one woman gathered in a green-colored stone pavilion, sipping tea and chatting, and Realist Qian Yang was also inside.

“Fellow Daoist Chen, this Immortal Ascension Conference, you didn’t bring that Heavenly Spiritual Root disciple with you?”

A plump white-skirted young woman asked curiously.

The white-skirted young woman had picturesque features, her face was not powdered, her beautiful eyes shone like stars, her eyebrows were heroic, and her three thousand green hairs fell behind her head.

Cold Moon Fairy, originating from the Bastard Sword Villa.

“Senior brother Wang is in the sect diving and didn’t come.”

Realist Qian Yang explained.

“Senior Brother Wang? Fellow Daoist Chen, which YuanYing cultivator from your sect has he worshipped under?”

A medium-sized green-robed old man asked curiously, the green-robed old man had a square face with big eyes, a white face, and three spirit beast pouches tied around his waist.

Green Python Realist, from the Royal Spirit Sect.

“Master Wang has been accepted as a personal disciple by the Grand Elder, and will be taught by the Grand Elder himself.”

Realist Qian Yang explained.

“It seems like it won’t be long before your Xuan Yang Sect will be able to produce one more expert at the JieDan stage.”

A big-bellied, gold-robed old man said with a smile.

The gold-robed old man’s face was white, and his eyes narrowed into a thin slit.

The golden-robed superior, who represented the Seven Summers Sect to Yunmeng Mountain to accept disciples.

“Fellow Daoist Jin, didn’t your Seven Xia Sect take in a dual spirit root cultivator last time who was also taken in as a disciple by a YuanYing cultivator?”

A Daoist who wore a purple Daoist robe and a lotus flower crown opened his mouth and asked.

The purple-robed Daoist priest’s stature was upright and his features were straight.

Daoist Ziyang, from the Seven Xia Sect.

Senior Jin Xia shook his head and said, “Fellow Daoist Yang is mistaken, it’s just a double spirit root, the Sister in Charge has taken in as a closed disciple, and will be taught by her personally.”

Fairy Cold Moon took a sip of spirit tea, her eyes looked at Real Person Green Python and said, “Fellow Daoist Lin, I heard that your sect’s Real Person Red Jiao exterminated a Barbarian at the JieDan stage!”

“I didn’t expect such a small matter to reach Immortal Xu’s ears, it is indeed true.”

The Green Python Realist said this on his lips, his face full of pride.

“The barbarians’ fleshly bodies are powerful, their totem arts are quite subtle, and they have spirit beasts to help them, fighting alone, it’s not easy to exterminate a JieDan stage barbarian, Fellow Daoist Han deserves to be one of the Nine Masters of the Royal Spirit.”

Fairy Cold Moon sighed.

“Senior Brother Han’s innate spirit beast has advanced to the third stage, his strength has increased quite a bit, it’s just a matter of exterminating a stalemate stage barbarian, speaking of which, it’s also because he was asking for his own death, running over to our human race’s territory, really pretending that we don’t exist.”

The Green Python Realist was filled with a murderous aura as he spoke at the end.

The Human Race and the Barbarian Race were mortal enemies, incompatible with each other.

“The barbarians also have experts, but the one who sneaks into our human tribe’s territory is mostly not a barbarian elite, so I can only say that he is unlucky, Fellow Daoist Han’s innate spirit beast is the Red Fire Jiao, after advancing to the third stage, Fellow Daoist Han’s strength is not increased by a single star.”

Realist Qian Yang said in an envious tone.

“Fellow Daoist Chen is flattering, Fellow Daoist Han is only in the middle stage of conjugation, there’s still quite a gap between him and Heavenly Flame Fairy, speaking of which, I haven’t seen Fairy Xu for a very long time, has she advanced to the Yuanying stage?”

The Green Python Realist was filled with curiosity.

When these words came out, the three Cold Moon Fairies looked at Realist Qian Yang.

“Fellow Daoist Lin really knows how to joke, how can it be so easy to advance into the YuanYing stage, Senior Sister Xu is just a few more points of certainty.”

Realist Qian Yang said modestly, his face full of pride.

The Xuan Yang Sect was already the number one power in Qin, and if there was one more YuanYing cultivator, it would be even stronger. “I remember that Fairy Xu was a loose cultivator, and when she participated in the Immortal Ascension Conference that year, she made a big splash, and was taken in as a disciple by a glance from the Xuan Yang True Lord who was leading the team, I don’t know if there will be any more good seedlings this time around.”

Green Python True Lord said.

“The Immortal Ascension Conference has only just begun, let’s wait for the good news is, just let the juniors handle it.”

Realist Qian Yang said with a smile, picking up the teapot and pouring Realist Green Python spirit tea.

The five JieDan cultivators sat in the stone pavilion and chatted idly, waiting for the results of the examination.

A large number of Qi Refining cultivators gathered at the martial arts arena to participate in the examination of the five major powers.

Chen Han Yue looked at the Hundred Demons Tower with a gloomy expression.

She stopped at the eighth floor and failed to break through to the ninth floor as Chen Han Dian was breaking through.

On the eighth floor, Shen Long was tangling with an ice-armored python and a departing fire falcon.

The Ice Armor Python’s body surface had traces of fire, and it opened its mouth to spew out white ice cones, and the Flame Leaving Falcon circled uncertainly high in the sky, and with a gentle flap of its wings, a dozen or so bowl-sized red-colored fireballs flew out.

Shen Long held a yellow flying dagger, and four yellow flying daggers attacked the Ice Armor Python and the Off-Fire Falcon.

With the five Great Perfection first-order spells, he easily broke through the first seven layers, and when he reached the eighth layer, he faced two late first-order demonic beasts and directly utilized the Zi Mu Blade.

Shen Long held the mother blade, and the four son blades made a hover and chopped at the ice armor python.

The Ice Armor Python opened its mouth and sprayed out a dozen white ice cones that were two feet long, which were chopped to pieces by the four sub-blades.

It opened its mouth and spewed out a white cold air to meet it.

When the white cold air touched the four sub-blades, the four sub-blades instantly froze and were frozen.

A giant fireball the size of a house descended from the sky and smashed into the body of the ice-armored python.

There was a loud rumbling sound as rolling flames flooded the Ice Armor Python’s body, and the high temperature caused the ice to melt instantly.

The four sub-blades bloomed with a blinding yellow light, disappearing into the fiery flames, dismantling the Ice Armored Python, and the body collapsed into dots of spiritual light.

The wings of the Off-Fire Falcon gently flapped, and a dozen red-colored fireballs shot out, successively striking on top of the blue water curtain on Shen Long’s body surface.

With a loud rumble, the rolling flames flooded Shen Long’s figure.

The fire falcon descended from the sky, a pair of sharp claws heading straight for Shen Long.

A three-foot long white ice cone flew out from the sea of fire and collided with the sharp claws of the Fire Falcon.

A muffled sound, away from the fire falcon’s sharp claws will white ice cone smashed, a strange cold gas wildly surging out, its sharp claws more white ice chips.

The claws of the Flying Falcon entered the sea of fire, and there was a muffled sound, as if it had struck on a copper wall.

A white giant net flew out, covered the body of the fire falcon, the white giant net lit up a burst of blinding white light, surging out a white cold gas, the body of the fire falcon quickly iced over, turning into an ice sculpture.

The flames dispersed, and Shen Long’s figure appeared.

Shen Long had already put away the Zi Mu Blade, and his body was covered with three curtains of light of different colors.

With a lift of his right hand, a small palm-sized blue seal flew out, instantly rose in size, and smashed into the frozen Flying Falcon.

With a loud bang, the Flying Falcon was smashed into mush by the huge blue seal.

The Demon Trapping Net and the Xuan Shui Seal were both mid-grade magical artifacts, and these two magical artifacts were stored in a storage bag with the Imperial Spirit Order.

A green light lit up under Shen Long’s feet, he hurriedly put away these two magic weapons, and the green light rushed up to the sky, drowning Shen Long’s figure.

The green light dispersed, and Shen Long appeared in a large hall of about the same size.

As soon as he revealed himself, a red giant tortoise, a silver giant goose and a white centipede appeared, all of them at the late first stage.

(End of chapter)



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