Crossing into Immortal Cultivation

  Just now, Xu Ziqing, out of politeness, only roughly examined and then immediately exited, only seeing the general appearance of the injury, while the 'fine' details still need Zhuo Han Yan to introspect himself.

  Zhuo Han Yan immediately mobilized his spiritual power and soon found the five "holes" which were exactly where the damage to the meridians was most severe. They were Xin Shu, Zhi Shi, Jian Jing, Tai Yuan and Jiu Wei.

  After pointing it out, Xu Ziqing sat cross-legged opposite Zhuo Hanyan. Since she was a 'female', these orifices were relatively hidden from each other, so he simply stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly on the heart meridian point, without touching her skin at all.

  Then Xu Ziqing quietly activated his spiritual power, and in an instant, a thick green glow emerged from the palm of his hand, pure and rich, full of vitality.

  All the monks saw it and were astonished in their hearts.

  Only then did I think that the single Ling root was definitely extraordinary, but I didn't expect that what I saw now was still beyond my expectations, and it's inevitable that some of them would also give birth to some 'envy'. Fortunately, everyone remembered Zhuo Han Yan's injuries at this time, and they all pressed down their shaken minds, not disturbed by the suddenly born heart demon.

  Only Su Xun, being a single-spirited root, didn't have this kind of trouble. He simply looked at Zhuo Han Yan with eager eyes, then looked at Xu Zi Qing, hoping that his master's sister would recover soon.

  Xu Ziqing didn't have that many thoughts, after entering the Grand World, he would definitely join his good friend Yun Lian's sect, the Wuling Xianmen. It was unlikely that he could advance and retreat together with the Loose Cultivation Alliance. And since he had met Su Xuan, he could be considered to have received the protection of the Loose Cultivation Alliance, so why not take this opportunity to repay them? He would definitely do his best for it.

  The monks could see that the young man in green not only had extremely pure spiritual energy, but also had a remarkable control over his movements. He was extremely fast, and as soon as he made a move, a blue light burst out from his palm and shot into one of the acupoints. Immediately afterwards, his body flashed, and although his posture remained seated cross-legged, he had moved from in front of Zhuo Han to beside him, and then shot another blue light into another acupoint, sending spiritual energy into it.

  In a short moment, Xu Ziqing had already circled Zhuo Hanyan several times, and the cyan light was also seen to be absorbed by her in one cluster, and immediately entered another cluster, without sparing half a bit. Later on, the crowd of cultivators could only see his cyan shadow fluttering, and those clusters of wood spiritual energy gathered into light, were almost too fast to be seen clearly.

  After a while, Xu Ziqing's movements slowed down.

  At this time, Su Xun suddenly felt a chill and his forehead was already beaded with cold sweat.

  "Zi Qing brother, you should rest for a while." Su Xin couldn't help but speak up, feeling a bit ashamed in her heart.

  Actually, when he first encountered the Blood Demon, this senior brother had saved him several times. Later, inviting him to join the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was not entirely out of goodwill. That little favor was nothing significant. Now that he has regarded Xu Ziqing as a very good friend and older brother, he couldn't notice Xu Ziqing's abnormality in time, which made him feel somewhat uneasy in his heart.

  Xu Ziqing took a deep breath, smiled slightly and said: "I'll just take a short rest."

  At this time, his spiritual power was greatly consumed, and what remained was less than one-tenth. Even if he wanted to send some of the power of the second wood to Zhuo Han Yan again, it would be impossible. So he didn't say much, set up a ban, closed his eyes and meditated.

  The three-tiered spiritual pulse was indeed extraordinary. In just half an hour or so, Xu Ziqing's dantian was full and his spiritual energy had recovered to its original state.

  He opened his eyes and saw that all the scattered cultivators of the alliance were looking at him, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Had something else happened just now?

  But then Zhuo Han saw that his expression was relaxed, and he said: "Thank you, Xu Daoist, for your help. Now my body's vital energy is several times stronger than usual, and several of the 'acupoints' have already recovered more than half. The damaged meridians are also gradually repairing themselves, all thanks to your efforts. I should be fully recovered by tomorrow, and then it won't be difficult to force out the true yuan left behind by Yan Bo."

  Xu Ziqing was delighted to hear this: "This is great. My spiritual power has recovered, so I'll send some more spiritual power over to Zhuo Niang, and she can make a speedy recovery."

  It's time to strike while the iron is hot, Xuzi Qing took the initiative to propose it, and naturally, no one among the cultivators had any objections. Now that he has helped the Loose Cultivator Alliance a great deal, the subtle estrangement between him and the other six people besides Su Xuan also dissipated a lot.

  Su Xun saw this and was overjoyed.

  Xu Ziqing immediately followed the method, and then gave Zhuo Hanyan another dose of Yimuhuo's spiritual power, which again consumed a large amount of spiritual power, but ultimately made Zhuo Hanyan more confident.

  After finishing all this, Xu Zi Qing again chatted with the rest of the Loose Cultivation Alliance for a while before returning to his own 'cave' and 'den'. It wasn't until he had set up restrictive spells at the entrance that he finally let out a sigh of relief.

  Exhausted, Xu Ziqing also had no heart to enter the state of meditation. Before he could achieve his original spirit, he was so exhausted that he lost all his mental energy. To prevent any hidden dangers from appearing in the future, he simply emptied his mind and fell asleep like this.

  After Xu Ziqing fell asleep, a figure suddenly flashed in the room.

  Then a man in white clothes suddenly appeared in the 'cave', sitting upright at the entrance of the 'cave'.

  The golden light of sunset is forbidden to appear, under the moon's pale glow, it seems even more desolate and cold.

  Childhood.

  The sky is dark and gloomy, all around is quiet.

  This precipitous cliff is smooth as a mirror, yet has countless 'holes' and 'caves', as if numerous pairs of 'holes' are piercing through the clear and bright eyes, due to many taboos and emitting waves of fine light.

  Suddenly, a black shadow emerged from a 'hole' and climbed up the rock like a gecko, extremely fast, without using any magic or force.

  The whole process was silent and unobtrusive, even when passing through another 'hole' or 'cave', no one was alarmed.

  The black shadow soon arrived at the highest point of the mountain wall.

  There were only a few 'holes' and 'caves' here, he held his breath and raised his hand, pointing at the restricted point of one of the 'holes' and 'caves'. However, after this finger passed by, it seemed to have sunk into the sea like a mud cow, disappearing without a trace.

  The black shadow was startled and immediately hid itself.

  However, there was no reaction in the 'cave', and he let out a sigh of relief. He pointed out another cluster of invisible spiritual light. This spiritual light was even more intense than before, and this time it was not swallowed up by the seal.

  A burst of spiritual light broke through the seal and entered, suddenly a golden light flashed, a extremely fierce sword aura suddenly stabbed over!

  "Not good!" The dark figure let out a low cry and raised his sleeve to block the golden light.

  The sword's energy was sharp and piercing, although it didn't hurt the black shadow, it also pierced a small hole in his sleeve. The black shadow felt even more uneasy, and immediately couldn't care about the calculations in his heart, wanting to turn around and leave.

  But the next moment, a cold sword aura came again, carrying boundless killing intent. Under that vast and powerful pressure, the black shadow's soul was shaken and could not resist!

  It was just a momentary tremble, and the sword energy pierced through his brow, breaking open his Zi Fu...

  In the cave, the man in white robes cast a faint glance outward, withdrew his finger, and closed his eyes without speaking.

  The prohibition was lifted and restored, while the blue-shirted young man who lay on the ground in the cave, at this time had a smile on his lips, his expression calm, and he was sleeping soundly.

  The next day, the sky was clear and bright.

  Xu Ziqing felt a sense of unease as he heard the sounds of commotion, and suddenly felt that something was amiss.

  He had clearly arrived in the world of cultivation, and the people around him were all cultivating immortals with one heart. How could it be as chaotic as the mortal world?

  Struggling for half a moment, there were still people shouting his name outside the ban. Xuzi Qing suddenly came to his senses and sat up immediately.

  It was actually Su Xun who called him from outside, but last night everyone was a bit tired because of Zhuo Han's affair, and it wouldn't be right to come and disturb them. Moreover, Zhuo Han hasn't fully recovered yet, so Su Xun shouldn't have the heart to watch the fight again, should he?

  Su Xun's face was anxious and strange, Xu Ziqing also felt a "thud" in her heart, so she didn't think much about it, stood up and lifted the seal.

  He then asked: "Ah Xun, younger brother, why are you so flustered?"

  Su Xuan took a deep breath, his mind still somewhat uncalm: "Brother Zi Qing, don't ask too much, just follow me and you'll understand."

  Xu Ziqing hesitated for a moment and then let him pull her along, going out with him.

  Out of the 'cave', Xu Ziqing only realized that it wasn't just Su Xun who was like this, under this mountain wall, there were many more cultivators gathered together, surrounding a place doing something unknown.

  He also sensed something was off and immediately sprouted leaves from his feet, flying down with Su Xing and the others, landing among the group of cultivators.

  At this time, Xu Ziqing saw clearly what was surrounded by the crowd, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

  It's a corpse!

  The corpse appeared to be an old man with white hair and beard, his eyes were wide open, and his expression was quite frightened. However, this was not the reason for Xu Ziqing's surprise, his gaze fell on the small hole in the center of the old man's eyebrows!

  This small hole is round, with little blood flowing out, and the wound is smooth. It's clearly a case of being pierced by a sword.

  And this faint breath of air on the small hole gave people a feeling, Xu Ziqing was extremely familiar with it - that was his best friend Yun Liao's sword aura!

  Only when the clouds are cold, his sword energy is so 'fine'. The rest of the people, even Xu Ziyu's sword energy, cannot be so neat and clean, with a pure and icy killing intent!

  Xu Ziqing did not dare show any unusual signs.

  It's not just them, the ones who haven't built their foundation yet. There are also several deeply cultivated cultivators who protect and guide the disciples with spiritual roots that have entered this place. And what worries him the most is that Golden Elixir True Person, Tang Wenfei.

  If Yun Ge's existence were to be discovered by them... Xu Ziqing did not want to think about the consequences.

  "This person I recognize, is a senior member of the Boundless Sect!"

  "It's true, I vaguely remember it too... seems like someone with the surname Fang..."

  "Could it be that Fang Changsheng, who was a superior being in the Huayuan period, would die so easily?"

  "It's extremely clear that there has never been a fight here, it can be seen that it was just a face-to-face encounter..."

  "This made Jian Qi's people extremely fierce, and they actually pierced through the Zi Fu together. Such ferocity was too much for the Dao Fang elder to withstand!"

  "Fang Lao's resistance is futile, and we will likely be no match either. If we can't find this person and ask Tang to take charge, won't our lives be in danger?"

  "Hmm, I'd like to know what this Elder Fang is up to, sneaking out of his cave in the middle of the night. If he's being honest, could someone really break into his cave? Even if they did, Elder Fang is a high-ranking cultivator in the Houtian stage, how could he be so stealthy?"

  "You're saying that Elder Fang sneaked out at midnight with ill intentions and therefore..."

  "Hush! Silence! The people of Wuliang Temple can still see!"

  "Shh, shh, be quiet..."

  The monks were discussing endlessly, while the Wuliang Sect had only a few disciples guarding Fang Zhanglao's body, not allowing anyone to move him or approach. Each of them cast angry and resentful glances at the people who were discussing in all directions.

  Xu Ziqing listened to these noisy speculations while being even more perplexed in her heart.

  Why did Yun brother want to kill this person?