My Optimized Immortal Life

The sun is at noon and the golden crow hangs high in the sky.

Chen Qing took a deep breath, ended today's practice, and started wandering around. He waited for a whole night and a whole morning, but no demon cultivator came. This was enough to show that no demon cultivator had noticed this place yet. If Chen Qing continued to wait, it would probably be fruitless.

After all, there are many demon cultivators stationed there. People like Cui Xue are probably the vanguard, investigating the situation around Pingxiang Prefecture and the locations where the righteous cultivators are stationed. There are still two days before the decisive battle between good and evil. If Chen Qing doesn't encounter any demon cultivators today, he will prepare to leave the scope of Pingxiang Prefecture and wait for the war to start at the border.

He was suspended above the surrounding trees that were tens of meters high, moving forward in the forest. If there was any movement, he could immediately escape into the forest and observe the situation.

Chen Qing walked westward for more than ten miles, crossed several small mountain ranges, and finally found another stronghold of demon cultivators.

He looked around.

A few miles ahead, a hundred-meter-high mountain covered by purple mist stood there. Chen Qing saw at a glance that the purple mist was caused by a formation. He immediately used the Qi-gazing technique and expanded his spiritual sense, easily penetrating the purple mist and taking a peek at the scene inside.

The trees on the mountain peaks have all been wiped out by the demon cultivators, revealing the open space below. Many demon cultivators have built strongholds on these open spaces for high-level demon cultivators to temporarily reside in.

Seeing this, Chen Qing slowed down his speed and wanted to get closer to take a closer look.

Most of the demon cultivators who were building the stronghold were at the Qi Refining stage, and were obviously outer disciples of the two demon sects. There were also some foundation-building demon cultivators hanging high in the air, constantly directing the demon cultivators below to build.

Chen Qing thought about it, expanded the range of his spiritual awareness again, and scanned the front carefully. At the same time, he used the Qi-Seeing Technique to scan around to see if there were any hidden Jindan demon cultivators.

But after a careful investigation, he found nothing, but only found a few hidden foundation-building demon cultivators.

This place is obviously an important stronghold of the demon cultivators. There must be Jindan demon cultivators guarding it, but they cannot be found at the moment. It seems that there is another hidden secret.

Thinking of this, Chen Qing wanted to leave.

At this moment, the purple mist on the mountain suddenly began to flow and attacked Chen Qing directly, attracting the attention of many demon cultivators in the mountain.

Seeing this, Chen Qing immediately stepped back and turned around to escape, but the purple mist seemed slow but was actually very fast. When Chen Qing turned around, it surrounded him layer by layer and he could not escape.

Seeing that he was surrounded, Chen Qing stopped and looked around.

At the same time, a gentle voice sounded in the air.

"Since you are here, why not stay and let me entertain you?"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Qing saw a place in the air distorted, and a figure emerged from it. She was dressed in black silk gauze, with a slim figure. Although her face looked young, for some reason, she had a hint of charm, which made Chen Qing a little moved.

Unfortunately, this woman was less than five feet tall, which was not what Chen Qing liked. He still liked his own Xu Lingxin's long legs.

Therefore, Chen Qing only looked at her for a few seconds and then withdrew his gaze, turning to observe the woman's cultivation.

He is at the early stage of Jindan, which is not bad. His cultivation level is similar to mine, so I can fight with him.

Chen Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then without saying much, he raised his hand and cast several fire spells, trying to dissolve the purple mist surrounding him.

I saw flames blooming, forming fire crows and fire snakes. The two entangled with each other and crashed into the purple mist together, causing it to immediately ignite spiritual flames and gradually melt away.

When the witch saw this, she whispered.

"Fellow Daoist, you are really cruel. I have spent all my energy to accumulate this purple mist. If it is burned by your spiritual fire, I am afraid that most of it will be destroyed."

As she spoke, she waved her arms, causing the purple mist to swirl and extinguishing all the spiritual flames that had been burning. Seeing this, Chen Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, flipped his hand and shot out another fire snake that was several feet long. Then his magic power boiled around him, and he jumped into the fire snake, crashing into the purple mist with it.

At the same time, Chen Qing also secretly activated some three-colored spiritual flames, adding a trace of spiritual flame to the fire snake, greatly increasing the power of the fire snake. Even if the witch gathered the purple mist, she was smashed apart by Chen Qing and turned into ashes.

After breaking through the purple mist, Chen Qing's fire snake had not yet disappeared. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the fire snake took off and rushed straight towards the witch.

"Ah! Why is this fire snake so powerful that it can actually break through my purple spirit fantasy mist?"

The witch cried out in surprise, and a magical light twisted in her hand, and a magic mirror with purple light appeared in her hand. She took the magic mirror and shone it towards the fire snake. Purple light shot out from the mirror, and enveloped the fire snake in an instant. Then the purple light rolled up, and the fire snake was actually rolled up and put into the mirror.

Seeing this scene, Chen Qing frowned and said in shock.

"Exotic treasure!"

Upon hearing this, the witch's magic power surged in her body and poured into the magic mirror, then she smiled.

"Fellow Daoist, you have good insight. This is a rare treasure called the Soul-Descending Purple Mirror..."

Before she finished speaking, another purple light rose from the mirror and headed straight for Chen Qing.

Seeing this, Chen Qing immediately activated the protective spiritual shield. A gray spiritual shield immediately covered him, and then a purple light came and hit the spiritual shield.

The next moment, Chen Qing felt that the magic power that maintained the spiritual shield suddenly lost control. A purple light rolled up, and he and the spiritual shield were swept away by the purple light.

The witch laughed.

"Fellow Daoist, this precious mirror of mine is specifically designed to counter magical powers. If you don't have any other means, you will have to be contained in the mirror."

When Chen Qing heard this, thoughts raced through his mind.

He had heard of exotic treasures before. They were magical weapons with special effects that could be activated regardless of the user's cultivation level. Moreover, the effects of each exotic treasure were extremely special and difficult to counter with ordinary means.

But at that time, Chen Qing only had a rough understanding of it. After all, rare treasures were really rare, and many cultivators only knew some superficial things, and had no idea about the in-depth ones.

That is why Chen Qing was so surprised when this enchantress took out a rare treasure.

At this moment, he was swept by the purple light. Although he was protected by the spiritual shield and his life was not in danger, if he was sucked into the mirror, even if he did not die, he would probably become a turtle in a jar.

Just now, the demon woman said that this mirror is most effective against magic power, which means that everything derived from magic power is suppressed by it. If it were an ordinary cultivator, it would be equivalent to all his methods being suppressed and unable to counterattack, but I am different.

After just a moment's thought, Chen Qing immediately figured out the key to breaking the impasse.

As his spiritual consciousness moved, the three-colored spiritual flame in his dantian rose immediately and spread throughout his body, directly melting the spiritual shield and then coming into contact with the purple light.

The next moment, the purple light began to burn, and at the same time, Chen Qing stopped the sweeping momentum.

When the witch saw this, she frowned.

"I didn't expect that fellow Daoist actually had a spiritual flame with him. I underestimated you."