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One hundred and eighty-fourth chapter Daojun's words,

The main body of the peach tree looked dry and old, but Qingwei noticed that there were still sparse green leaves growing on it, showing a tenacious vitality. Unfortunately, there were no peaches.

As for the black and white stone platform, Qingwei's eyesight is clumsy, but I really can't see anything interesting about it.

"Honglian did some testing back then, and it was most likely that he was aiming for this platform, but I don't know where he got the information..."

"Okay, let's go up."

Qingwei was stunned, go up?

Shoucheng smiled and sighed: "Before and after the half-step dharma body breakthrough in the door, there is an opportunity to use the Taoist platform to understand the sermons of the ancient immortal king, which lasts for three days."

"Of course, they are all random scenes, and there is no guarantee whether they are useful or not. If you have to see content explaining how to torture the body for three days, it can only be considered unlucky."

"Uncle, what did you realize twice?" Qingwei couldn't help but be curious.

Shoucheng's smile became slightly stiff when he heard this, and he sent Qingwei to the platform.

"Uncle Miaoyin treats you well. The true meaning of the Golden Light Divine Curse has been passed down to you. Now you have purified your soul and body, and you can directly comprehend the rhythm of the Taoist platform."

Qingwei carefully sat down on the black and white stone platform and said with a smile: "It's not too late for my disciples to come back and realize it."

"The Golden Light Divine Curse is one of the Taoist secret spells from the ancient times. Its origin cannot be studied. Now that your golden light has become stronger, the timing is just right."

"And the Cui family is not in a hurry. We will leave after you finish. The time to get there will be just right, not too early."

Shoucheng shook his head and smiled, no longer caring about Qingwei, and sat cross-legged on the ground, as if he was protecting Qingwei.

When Qingwei saw this, his expression straightened and his attitude became serious. Obviously, this platform and the peach tree were one of the heritage and secrets of his sect.

It's just that it's a bit too casual to leave it on the mountain behind Guizhen Peak...

Qingwei slowly closed her eyes, and when her consciousness was empty, she could only hear the sparse leaves of the peach tree behind her seeming to be rustling, but nothing else.

Gradually.

Qingwei felt that he was also rising, as if he was wrapped in an indescribable artistic conception of the great road. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was sitting among the crowd.

The surrounding environment is generally similar to the valley behind Guizhen Peak, but there are also obvious differences.

"The cave and the sky are born, and the apertures turn into the heavens, and this is..."

Going to the Taoist platform made of strange black and white stones, a figure wearing a seven-star crown and a green Taoist robe was narrating something in a clear and gentle voice.

It was difficult to see his face, and Qingwei was in awe and did not dare to look at it. As for the content in his mouth, it was obviously nearing the end, and it was also somewhat profound and obscure, which Qingwei could not understand at the moment.

As the words from Daojun above stopped, the scene outside Qingwei's body and the characters changed rapidly.

When everything stopped, it was as if a line of sight swept over me.

Qingwei heard Daojun open his mouth and said with a smile: "Today I will talk about the mystery of using thunder catastrophe as the destiny and transforming from mortal to immortal."

"Thunder, the cardinal of yin and yang changes, is the way of destruction and the way of creation."

"The heavenly calamity contains the mystery of infinite creation and the mystery of the transformation of living beings."

"Yes and..."

The easy-to-understand Shizhou Mandarin seemed simple and clear, but gradually, Qingwei felt that each sentence seemed to contain a myriad of truths, so she had to ponder it carefully and gradually immersed herself in it.

Fortunately, Daojun's gentle and smiling voice always surrounded Qingwei's ears, allowing him to hear it clearly.

Just like this, Qingwei suddenly opened her eyes without realizing it, and a look of panic flashed across her face, just because of a voice in her ears.

"The descendant of Tianzun..."

Shoucheng then stood up as if he had timed it right, and asked with a curious smile: "How was the harvest?"

Qingwei quickly collected her emotions, regained her composure and said: "I have acquired a secret technique - the Heavenly Mysterious Thunder Tribulation Transformation into Feathers and Immortal Technique. It is a secret technique that can maximize the use of the Heavenly Tribulation and enhance oneself when passing through the Dharma Body Tribulation."

My own operation in the Sanxian Realm was too simple and crude.

"really?"

Shoucheng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously felt a little sour. This was too much luck!

After a while, Qingwei had already recovered, but as for that voice...

I don’t understand how he can stop practicing just because of a word?

As for the descendants of Tianzun...

That’s all, thinking too much will only increase your worries.

"Of course it is true. When the disciples turn around, they will burn it and put it in the Sutra Pavilion."

Qingwei got off the platform and saluted and thanked him again, then smiled at Shoucheng beside him.

He had just sensed the emotions of his head teacher, and it seemed that the harvest back then was not very good.

Shoucheng nodded and smiled: "Very good, haha, this is what I want to give you. You are lucky, you are better than me and Master Miao Le."

"When I was half-stepping into Dharmakaya, I listened to how the three-day demon tribe purified the quality of the demon elixir and strengthened its foundation."

"Elder Miao Le studied the art of music for three days, but Qingchen listened to a sermon on the Zhengba Jing."

After the two chatted and warned each other, Qingwei returned to the cave to get the necessary things, and released many Taixu Dream Butterflies to make some arrangements. After making arrangements, she went to Xianke Peak with Senior Brother Qingjing, Elder Yuan Mie and Cui

The five members of the family gathered together.

"I am late, I have kept you fellow Taoists waiting for a long time."

On Xianke Peak.

Cui Jinxi, the eldest elder of the Cui family, has a majestic figure and an old and courageous face. At this time, he also looked gentle and smiled: "Fellow Taoist, the time is just right."

As for the four clan masters who followed him, they were not qualified to speak at this time.

Although, they are all a little anxious...

It's just that this time the Guizhen Sect has the highest cultivation level in Qingwei, so naturally they don't dare to reveal it at all.

Now that everyone is here, there is no reason to wait any longer. After the group left Space Mountain, Cui Jinxi took out a top-quality flying escape weapon and flew everyone towards the Baiyang Kingdom in the northwest of Yuanzhou.

go.

It was more than five million miles away from Space Mountain. Fortunately, the Cui family's simple-looking spaceship was extremely fast, ignoring all obstacles and traveling through the void. It only took half a day to enter the Baiyang Kingdom.

The Zihua Villa where the Cui family is now located is located in a mountain range with hidden inspirations three hundred miles outside the capital of Baiyang.

Before arriving at Zihua Mountain, Qingwei saw various treasure lights in the mountain lighting up from a distance, and there was also a vague clash of magic weapons and qi machines.

Obviously, the Shengzhou Fan family has arrived!

Great Elder Cui Jinxi's expression changed, and he even sped up.

Outside Zihua Villa.

Cui Qinghe and the second elder Cui Jinnian faced the six people of the Fan family with serious expressions.

Behind the two people, a three-legged purple-gold cloud cauldron with rising purple energy and overflowing fairy light exuded terrifying energy.

After noticing the movement in the distance, the atmosphere between the two sides could not help but relax. A young man from the Fan family smoothed the wound on his fingertip and looked at Feizhou with a cold snort.

"The Guizhen sect... just doesn't know who the person is."

A total of six people from the Fan family arrived this time, including one half-step Dharmakaya, two late-stage Dharmakaya, two middle-stage Dharma-appearances, and one early-stage Dharma-appearance, as well as two magic weapons.

If this force is determined, it can destroy a second-rate power.

Naturally, they will not look down upon the Guizhen Sect. After all, the Grand Master is not much behind them now, and there are several powerful characters among them.

Wanting the Fan family to give up just because of the presence of a few people is tantamount to wishful thinking.

Soon, the flying boat came to the two sides. The Cui family walked out first, followed by Yuan Mie, Qing Jing... and Qing Wei!

Fan Haixin, the half-step body of the Fan family, the uncle of the current head of the family, suddenly focused his eyes, but his mood was a bit complicated.

"There are only three people from the Guizhen sect, two in the middle stage of Dharma form and one in half-step Dharma body. They don't take us seriously."
Chapter completed!
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