My Optimized Immortal Life

Looking at the complex terrain below, Chen Qing was not worried at all. Di Jian just listened to what he said.

"Drive the flying boat over this area and circle it a few times, and I will naturally know Qiu Bai's location."

Hearing this, Di Jian nodded.

He knew that Chen Qing had a high level of cultivation and great magical powers, and might even be far superior to Han Qiu Shui, the leader of the Luoying Sect, so he did not ask the reason.

Afterwards, Di Jian drove the flying boat and circled around this place within a radius of ten thousand miles.

After the two of them reached a place that was completely enveloped by miasma, even reaching up to the sky, Di Jian listened to Chen Qing's words.

"Okay, the probability is right here."

After he finished speaking, Di Jian immediately stopped the flying boat, and then he looked down.

I saw a purple-black gas spreading, covering the entire place, making it difficult for ordinary people to see inside. Even he would not dare to enter if he did not have the miasma-avoiding talisman to protect himself.

"Master, is my junior brother here?"

Chen Qing had already stood up and walked to the bow of the boat, standing side by side with Di Jian. He was not tall, only half a head taller than Di Jian. If Di Jian grew a few more years, he would probably be much taller than him.

Looking at the miasma fog below, Chen Qing suddenly asked Di Jian a question.

"Di Jian, do you want to learn the formation?"

Hearing this, Di Jian was stunned for a moment, then looked at the miasma fog below and spoke.

"Depending on my physique, I have some talent in the way of the sword, but the art of formation is so profound and extensive that I'm afraid I will find it difficult to concentrate on it."

Hearing this, Chen Qing nodded.

"That's true. Sword cultivators are straightforward. If you encounter this kind of formation in the future, you can break it with force."

Then he raised his right hand and continued.

"Although the path of sword cultivation is to break all methods with force, there are also differences. Today, I will let you see how I break the formation with force."

Upon hearing this, Di Jian's eyes immediately lit up.

He had been in Luoying Sect for so long, but had never seen Chen Qing take action. Even after being accepted as a disciple by Chen Qing, he mostly just listened to his sermons on weekdays.

For sword cultivators, being able to observe the actions of high-level cultivators is a rare opportunity.

Chen Qing raised his right hand slightly, tapped his fingers lightly, and the magical power of the elixir flowed through his hand.

With Di Jian's eyesight, it was difficult to see how Chen Qing's magic power was working. He only saw that Chen Qing just raised his right hand slightly, pointed his index finger downward, and then, the terrifying Jindan magic power was released.

In his eyes, the magic power that far exceeded the Qi Refining level was no longer something he could see.

As the magic power shifted, spiritual energy gathered between heaven and earth, making the area within a radius of nearly 100 meters nearby appear slightly reddish, as if flames were burning.

The fire spiritual energy surged and gathered here. Under the call of Chen Qing's magic power, it gathered into a fire phoenix in mid-air. As soon as its wings were spread, countless sparks flashed and fluttered down like raindrops.

The next moment, Di Jian saw that the purple-black miasma that was rushing straight into the sky was actually ignited by the sparks that were tilted down by the fire phoenix.

The temperature gradually rose and an invisible wind began to blow. Di Jian stared intently at the fire phoenix that appeared in the air.

Its wings spread out, its tail swayed, sparks flew, and flames ignited from the void, wrapped around its body, and flowed with its movements.

Afterwards, the fire phoenix lowered its head and flapped its wings. The surrounding area began to surge like a sea of ​​fire, and together with the fire phoenix, it rushed down towards the miasma fog below.

More violent than a downpour.

The thick miasma was of course difficult to stop, but the Fire Phoenix immersed itself in it, seemingly without any obstruction. Before the miasma reached it, it was all ignited and turned into white smoke that drifted away.

The miasma quickly dissipated, and Di Jian naturally saw the things underneath that were obscured by the miasma.

It turned out to be a small group of wooden houses. A monk in colorful robes walked out of it. Looking at the fire phoenix descending from the sky, there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

These evil cultivators formed their own organization and gathered together. They used the miasma and fog to set up formations as a place for cultivation. The best among them were only at the Foundation Establishment stage, but they could never have imagined why they would encounter a Jindan cultivator coming to their door.

The fire phoenix brought a sea of ​​fire down, covering the entire area. These evil cultivators naturally could not escape, so they could only find ways to resist the fire phoenix.

I saw several base-building people standing out, their magic powers connected with each other and the formation arranged here. With the help of the power of the formation, they wanted to resist the fire phoenix.

Seeing this, Chen Qing just shook his head.

It's just a second-level formation plus seven foundation-building masters. Unless there is a second-level formation master presiding over the formation, together with at least twenty or more foundation-building masters, it will be possible to withstand his move.

At this time, Di Jian could only see the fire phoenix covering the entire miasma-filled area. As for those struggling evil cultivators, he did not see them, so at this time he just tried his best to observe the various mysteries in the fire phoenix.

Although Chen Qing was a cultivator who practiced fire-based techniques, and the Fire Phoenix he cast was also a fire-based technique, it was actually easier for Di Jian to comprehend.

The flow of magic power in the fire phoenix and the control of magic power to manipulate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, although Chen Qing can teach these things, it is not as good as seeing it with his own eyes.

As the fire phoenix descended, it easily defeated the coalition of those evil cultivators and set the entire area where the wooden house was located on fire. Only then did Chen Qing ask.

"How much did you understand?"

Upon hearing this, Di Jian withdrew his gaze, thought for a moment, and then spoke.

"I am a dull disciple, I only understood a few percentage points."

Hearing this, Chen Qing was not disappointed. He waved his hand and took Di Jian off the flying boat, entered the small wooden house that was on fire, and came to a remote wooden house.

The magic power flowed, and the fire burning on the wooden house in front quietly went out. Chen Qing took Di Jian and walked into it. He used magic power to open a hole in the ground of the wooden house. Then, Di Jian saw Zhang Qiubai, who looked haggard and had lost a lot of weight.

"Master! Senior Brother!"

Zhang Qiubai also saw Chen Qing and Di Jian in front of him at this time. He wanted to stand up, but he had no strength to stand up. He could only say weakly.

Di Jian had dealt with evil cultivators before, so how could he not see that Zhang Qiubai was in this state because he had been tortured by the evil cultivators.

He felt a little angry, but when he thought about how all these evil cultivators had been killed by his master, he could only sigh.

"Junior brother."

Chen Qing did not say anything, but just released a magical power that entered Zhang Qiubai's body, eliminating all the methods planted by the evil cultivator in his body.

Zhang Qiubai finally felt some strength emerging from his body. He stood up tremblingly, his body hunched over and lifeless, no longer having the youthful spirit he had before.

Seeing him stand up, Chen Qing casually took out a pill and asked Zhang Qiubai to take it. Then he used his magic power to bring the two of them back to the flying boat.

Di Jian was ordered to operate the flying boat, while Chen Qing and Zhang Qiubai sat in the flying boat. The two of them were facing each other, but Zhang Qiubai did not dare to look Chen Qing in the eye.

"Master, I feel guilty..."

Before he could continue speaking, Chen Qing interrupted him immediately.

"No need to say more. I understand your personality. After this trip, we will go down the mountain and return to the mortal world."

Hearing this, Zhang Qiubai was speechless. His lips moved slightly, as if he was about to speak, but then stopped.

Although Di Jian was driving the flying boat and could not see the two people's appearance, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he heard what Chen Qing said.

At this time, all of Zhang Qiubai's energy and cultivation had been sucked away by the evil cultivator, and he had become a useless person. Without the nourishment of Chen Qing's magic power and the protection of elixirs, he would have passed away within a few days. Even with the protection of elixirs, his energy and cultivation were completely wasted. Although his spiritual roots were still there, he no longer had the capital to cultivate again.