The mist boils and surges continuously, and there seems to be a distorted and uncoordinated feeling that hinders all external forces.

The Zhuxian Sword Qi, which symbolizes the destruction of time, space, matter, and energy, entered it and constantly stirred the changes in the mist, but it did not cause any other changes in it.

Qingwei's mind paid close attention to the mist, not letting go of any trace. After one sword aura, the mist had not yet calmed down. The second sword aura of destruction, which incorporated the sword intent of Zhu Xian's four swords, shot into the mist again.

After a while.

Qingwei looked at the fog that gradually calmed down and shook her head. Then she tried various methods and found that none of them had much effect.

Returning to the building and looking at the two people with expectant eyes, Qingwei smiled calmly and said: "Practice with peace of mind. This place is isolated from the world and can be considered a quiet place."

Cui Qinghe sighed with a complicated mood: "I don't know how long I will be trapped here. It is Qinghe who has caused trouble for Zhenren and Jingxu."

"Father-in-law, there is no need to blame himself so much. Jingxu believes that this matter will definitely turn around!" Li Jingxu couldn't help but comforted her after hearing this.

Qingwei also nodded slowly: "Jingxu is right, let's wait and see what happens for a while. As far as Pindao knows, there are some rules in the secret realm of time and space in Yingzhou. Although here and there,

There may seem to be some differences, but they won’t be the same.”

Qingwei's cultivation and knowledge were far superior to the two of them, so after listening to his words, Cui Qinghe felt a lot more at ease.

Although I am also worried about things in the outside clan, I also understand that it is useless to worry in vain. On the contrary, it is better to practice hard here.

Li Jingxu couldn't help but curious after hearing this: "If it is really a secret realm of time and space, I don't know what the difference in time flow rate is between here and the outside world."

"There is a small gap between two and three years in one year outside, and one year in the outside and one or two hundred years in there with a big gap."

"However, people in Yingzhou have never heard that the flow of time in the secret realm is slower than the real world outside."

Qingwei thought for a while and said, then urged Li Jingxu to practice.

Upon seeing this, Cui Qinghe also looked for another place to stay temporarily. After all, he didn't know how long he would stay here, and there was really no need for the three of them to be crowded together.

Most of the buildings in this secret store are used as warehouses, so the layout is not very exquisite and comfortable, but under the current situation, there is not much to worry about.

Qingwei sacrificed the Pangu flag and stood it in the main hall, rooted in the depth of the legal principles of the space here. In this way, he could detect any special movements outside the space barrier at the first time.

The ancient banners of buying pans also appeared in Shifang. Bodhisattva opened his eyes and looked at the place. Then he shook his head and smiled: "It is indeed involved in some kind of time and space changes."

"But it should be different from the existence of the secret realm of time and space in Yingzhou. The formation here seems to have been completely completed recently, and it was only done once. What the pattern is, I am afraid we will have to wait until we experience it."

Qingwei also sat down under the Pangu flag. Hearing the words, he nodded and said with a smile: "It makes sense, but this place will definitely not stay the same. I believe there will be a time to go out."

Shifang smiled slightly, then closed his eyes and concentrated on using up the Black Lotus Seal under the power of Pangu Flag.

This is actually a good place to spend time with the Huikong Seal. After years of dealing with it, Shifang has understood most of the effects of the Black Lotus Seal.

This seal contains most of the information and the artistic conception of the evil Buddha Huikong. One of the functions of parasitism on the host is to mark the host, and it can also draw strength to strengthen itself.

In fact, what is even more hidden is that it can eat away bit by bit, control the host, and even resurrect in the host.

But here, it is obvious that all connections have been blocked, which is even better than staying in Fuli Palace. The Black Lotus Seal has fallen into unprecedented inertia.

Seeing several people sinking into practice one after another, Qingwei couldn't help but tell Immortal Fu Yuanling: "Always pay attention to changes, you can wake me up at any time."

"Yes, sir!"

Qingwei slowly closed her eyes, and the general outline of the "Hunyuan Heavenly Book" appeared in her mind. Her whole body was filled with the jade-clear Hunyuan fairy light, and she was soon immersed in practice.

Time passed little by little, and Qingwei was focused on nothing else, as if she was immersed in practice without any worries about being stuck in one place.

There are some immortal talismans and the general outline of the heavenly book, as well as many awakened memories of past lives. Even if Qingwei is trapped here, the impact on his own practice will not be that big.

The artistic conception of Taishang Hunyuan Yuqing Immortal Talisman quickly filled the entire space, causing this space to be wrapped in mist and shrouded in a layer of chaos.

Qingwei's place has also been covered by numerous chaotic clouds, among which golden lotuses loom, and golden lamps shine, shining in all directions, giving people a sense of stability.

The Qingwei figure appears more majestic and lofty in it. The Yuan Shen is high in the mud ball, running his magic power, imagining the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and comprehending the mystery of the heavenly book and the immortal talisman.

The space became extremely quiet, and only the atmosphere revealed by the three people's cultivation revealed that there were still living people here.

Fifty years later.

Li Jingxu and Cui Qinghe, who had entered the middle stage of immortality and emerged from seclusion one after another, couldn't help but feel fascinated and even more awe-struck when they looked at the evolving visions on Qingwei's side.

Glancing at Li Jingxu, who entered the middle stage of human immortality one step ahead of him, Cui Qinghe couldn't help but smile and sigh: "Jingxu has already surpassed me."

I still remember the scene when Master Qingwei had just cast a top-grade Taoist foundation and went out to practice, and he was competing with various companies for the mining rights of the Chihuoyuan copper mine.

At that time, I have already reached the basic level of Taoism and can communicate internally and externally at any time to achieve the status of a master in the inner scene.

In the true realm, the strength is stronger than that of Qingwei Zhenren at that time!

And now?

Things in the world are impermanent. To put it mildly, both myself and the real person belong to the Dharmakaya level, barely falling behind.

What is the reality?

Compared to his son-in-law and grandson, he seems to be a little behind!

As for being lowered by a generation for nothing, he didn't really care.

Li Jingxu has been with Qingwei for a long time, so he naturally knows how mysterious his eighth grandfather is. This is just a small scene in front of him. He quickly calmed down and couldn't help but smile after hearing this: "It's all thanks to eighth grandfather.

Good teaching."

After all, both the Dharmakaya's constant teachings and heavenly books such as "Hesha Qishu" were not something that a low-ranking family like the Li family could even think of.

Cui Qinghe couldn't help but nodded in agreement, and the Ziyun Mitian Banner and Ziling Qin that he had already refined were beating slightly next to his soul.

After being refined, the space here was filled and repaired with immortal talismans, and the situation of these two magic weapons finally began to improve.

Especially for Zilingqin, Yuan Ling is now clear from the confusion and is very happy.

Yuan Ling of Ziyun Mitian Banner watched the weather over Qingwei and couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "This fellow Taoist Qingwei is definitely not something that can be described by ordinary people with good luck."

"When our Cui family was at its peak, we only had six heavenly magic weapons, but this Taoist friend's Qi now seems to be stronger than ours back then!"

"Especially the mysterious long banner, its level is stronger than the ancestor's Purple Qi Dong Lai Chi back then, and it reaches the perfect level of heavenly immortal."

The ancestor mentioned by Ziyun Mitianqi is naturally the real ancestor of the Cui family, the first immortal who founded the family.

After learning about the changes in the Ten Continents over the years from Cui Qinghe, as well as the subtle deeds before his eyes, as a well-informed Celestial Magical Treasure Yuanling, Ziyun Mitian Banner naturally has a lot of guesses and inferences.

After recognizing the situation clearly, it fully recognized Cui Qinghe's actions so far and encouraged him to keep up his efforts.

The Ziyun Mitian Banner, a magic weapon that has been passed down by the family for tens of thousands of years, has much stronger feelings and identification with the Cui family than many members of the Cui family, so it is undoubtedly very supportive of things that benefit the Cui family.

"Fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and there seems to be no trace of change at all, hey."

Cui Qinghe sighed helplessly and looked at Li Jingxu before going back to their respective homes to continue practicing the acupuncture points.

The skill of water grinding at the human-immortal level has basically no impact here. In order to avoid getting disgusted with each other, the father-in-law and his son-in-law very wisely maintained an appropriate frequency of meeting.

Compared with them, Qingwei's practice is even more immersive, the mysteries of the Heavenly Book, and the profoundness of Yuqing Dafa always make people forget everything.

The prototype of the illusory cave sky continues to evolve and improve, and the subtle Qi movement is also transforming little by little.

Another few decades passed like this.

The Pangu flag erected in the chaotic Qingyun suddenly moved, and Yuan Ling's thoughts turned into a sound of the great avenue that resounded through the chaos, striking the soul that was immersed in the great avenue.

"Master, there's something going on."

Chaos Qingyun shrank extremely and merged into the bodies of Pangu Banner and Qingwei. Qingwei, who had been sitting quietly for more than a hundred years, suddenly opened his eyes. His spiritual thoughts had already extended into the space here when the immortal symbol Yuanling reminded him.

Outside, it connects with the seemingly unchanged fog.

Under Qingwei's spiritual thoughts, the centuries-old mist seemed to be stimulated by an invisible force, vibrating at a frequency that was enough for people to ignore. If it weren't for the reminder of the immortal talisman, Qingwei might even have ignored it.

However, after a few breaths, Bian could clearly detect that the frequency of the rolling mist had increased significantly. Li Jingxu and Li Jingxu, who were awakened by Qingwei's movements, also noticed this change and thought it was Qingwei who had done something.

But soon, they discovered that this was not the case.

The fog kept changing, beginning to expand and contract, as if there was some force deeper in the space squeezing the fog on the periphery of the space.

Qingwei's spiritual thoughts are strengthened with the help of the Pangu flag, and they try to penetrate deep into the mist. Naturally, the ten directions on the side will not be idle. The Bodhi Wisdom Eyes can penetrate the nine secluded and ten directions, and the endless universe can cut through the obstacles and penetrate into the mist.

The two of them worked together, and the changes in the mist became more intense. Faintly, through the thin spots, Shifang seemed to see the scene of another world in a trance.

However, after a while, the mist returned to calm, and Qingwei Shifang looked at each other: "It's not an illusion."

Immortal Fu Yuanling on the side also said with certainty: "Well, the master is right."

In the distance, Cui Qinghe and his two men were about to pass by, but Qingwei shook her head and dismissed them.

Seeing the fog returning to its original state, Qingwei sat down again, but she felt more confident and obviously a little more hopeful.

More than one hundred and twenty years have passed, and the black lotus seal on Shifang's hand has obviously faded a bit, and it is obviously very effective.

As for Qingwei, although it has not broken the bottleneck in the late Earth Immortal period, it is only a final step.

Staring at the mist outside the space, Qingwei's eyes moved slightly. He had a hunch that everything was just the beginning!

Sure enough, after being so peaceful for more than ten years, another change occurred, and it was obviously more intense than the first time, and it lasted a few breaths longer.

Cui Qinghe came to Qingwei with some excitement and said: "Master, can you go out?"

Li Jingxu on the side also looked at Qingwei expectantly, but saw her grandfather slowly shaking his head and saying: "Obviously it's not the right time yet, but changes have occurred. It won't be long before our situation will turn around."

Then he nodded and smiled at Li Jingxu: "The late stage of human immortality is very good, very good~"

His qualifications are indeed a genius that surpasses him a lot. The speed at which Li Jingxu, who is at the human-immortal level, was able to concentrate on practicing in a place outside the circle is no less than that of herself who had many opportunities.
To be continued...