My Optimized Immortal Life

After leaving Luoxia Mountain, Chen Qing randomly found a small hill, put away the Qingye magic weapon, then took out the flying boat from the storage bag and stepped on it.

If it weren't for the fact that a fourth-level Qi Refining cultivator was driving a flying boat, which was too amazing, Qingsong Sanren probably saw a two-meter-long flying boat in the sky above the temple.

Fortunately, Chen Qing did not sell the Qingye magic weapon, otherwise he would have to go to Qingsong Temple without revealing his flying boat, and he would not have felt oppressive appearing in front of Qingsong Sanren on a flying magic weapon.

After changing the flying boat, although Chen Qing's travel speed could not reach a thousand miles a day, he still arrived back to Ziyun Mountain in the early morning of the next day. When he reached the halfway point of the mountain, the place was shrouded in thick fog, a vast expanse of white. This was the fog derived from the Thick Earth Spirit Array, which could not only block the sight of mortals, but also block the perception of cultivators.

Chen Qing put away the flying boat, took out the token that controlled the magic circle, and injected magic power into it. Then, the thick fog in front of him slowly dissipated, revealing a cliff.

Chen Qing nodded, then walked in, walked straight into the cliff, and disappeared.

The cave in the cliff is extremely large, almost hollowing out half of the entire mountain. However, it is not considered big for a cultivator. Chen Qing could build a bigger one, but there is no need. This one is enough now, and it can also reduce the risk of being discovered.

After entering the cave, there is a space of about five meters in size, which is extremely spacious. Apart from the formation flags arranged at the four corners and the formation plate in the center, there is only a large bed that is big enough for two people to roll around freely.

Perhaps some quick-witted readers have already guessed the function of the bed. Then Chen Qing can only say that you are too complicated. The purpose of bringing this bed is just to get a moment of rest in the spare time of hard training. After all, people have to learn to find joy in suffering.

On the big bed, Xu Lingxin was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed and spiritual energy surrounding her body. It was obvious that she was practicing.

Chen Qing did not disturb her, but walked aside, took out a lot of spirit stones from the storage bag, placed them in the formation, and controlled the entire formation to increase the concentration of spiritual energy where Xu Lingxin was.

After doing all this, he took out a cushion from his storage bag, sat down cross-legged, and began to comprehend the art of qi-gazing that had been forgotten in that corner.

It has been several years since Chen Qing got this book of Qi-gazing technique from Maple Valley, but he has never found a good opportunity to optimize and comprehend it. He can only rely on his pitiful comprehension to chew on it bit by bit. Until now, what he has comprehended is less than one tenth of it. It can even be said that he has not yet comprehended the key part of the entire Qi-gazing technique.

Now that he has arrived at Ziyun Mountain, due to the low concentration of spiritual energy, Chen Qing can only take this thing out to study it again.

"All spiritual beings are hidden in the mind and concealed in the form... Only by following the mind can one glimpse the truth..."

"The twin moons break their abyss, a lone wolf stands alone... A dragon hides in the abyss, resting in a well..."

As he read on, Chen Qing felt a headache coming on. This thing seemed to be even harder to understand than the advanced mathematics in his previous life. The source of spiritual energy, the image of the double moon, the abyss of the hidden dragon, he couldn't understand a single thing about it.

After struggling tenaciously for a few minutes, Chen Qing had no choice but to stuff the Qi-gazing Technique back into the storage bag, and then took out the detailed explanation of the formation to look at it.

The art of qi-reading doesn't seem like something to be learned, and it's completely useless.

After complaining like this, Chen Qing looked at the detailed explanation of the formation and was immediately immersed in the profound knowledge of the formation. He didn't realize that even the detailed explanation of the formation was something he could only comprehend after optimizing it with his innate abilities.

The days passed by in a flash during cultivation, and the invasion of the demonic path began unknowingly.

The border of Song State, Fenglin Valley.

It was originally the mountain gate headquarters of the Qingyu Sect, and was later taken over by the Heishui Sect. Finally, it was occupied by the Demonic Sect under the leadership of Zuo Ze. Now it has become the first stronghold of the Demonic Sect's attack on the Song State.

In mid-air, four blood-red beams of light streaked across the sky like meteorites, but after entering the Maple Valley, they suddenly slowed down and transformed into four figures, three men and one woman in total.

If Chen Qing was present, he would definitely recognize that the handsome figure holding a black banner was Zuo Ze.

At this time, Zuo Ze stood in the air, with black air wrapped all over his body, and on the black banner in his hand, one could even see vengeful spirits howling. These were all gathered after he slaughtered all the cultivators in the Maple Valley, including a vengeful spirit at the Foundation Establishment level.

Now the Hundred Souls Banner in Zuo Ze's hand has been refined by him into a spiritual weapon of the highest grade. Coupled with his cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building, cultivators in the late stage of foundation building basically turn around and run away when they see him. Only cultivators who have completed their foundation building can compete with him.

Watching the people coming and going in the market, Zuo Ze said, "In three days, a Jindan-level demon cultivator will arrive here, and then the war will begin."

"Isn't this what you've been looking forward to, Brother Zuo? Perhaps you can use this opportunity to break through to the Jindan stage in one fell swoop."

"If Brother Zuo really becomes a Jindan, then you have to take good care of me."

Beside Zuo Ze, two figures spoke one after another. One of them had a face like a rat, with blood wrapped all over his body. It was obvious that he was practicing the Red Blood Sect's method. This person was named Li Xiaoping, and he was also Zuo Ze's fellow apprentice. However, his cultivation and methods were far inferior to Zuo Ze's.

The other one was a young girl less than five feet tall, wearing only black silk gauze, her graceful body was faintly visible, fascinating.

This person's name is Li Yubing. She is the young leader of the other of the two sects of the Demonic Path. Her cultivation is even higher than Zuo Ze's, having reached the late stage of foundation building.

At this moment, she was looking at Zuo Ze with a smile on her face, which made Zuo Ze frown involuntarily.

Li Yubing is privately called the Little Witch by many demonic cultivators. Her personality is unpredictable and moody. It is said that many old demons who have established their foundation have fallen into her hands.

Therefore, Zuo Ze did not dare to treat Li Yubing as an ordinary demon cultivator. Moreover, he knew that Li Yubing was coveting the Hundred Souls Banner in his hand, and he did not want to fall into the hands of this little witch.

"Li Yubing, put away your playful look. We are here to get down to business."

The last of the four spoke at this time and warned Li Yubing.

This person's name is Lin Ye Tian, ​​a middle-aged cultivator wearing blood-red armor. His perfect foundation-building cultivation indicates that he is in a leadership position among the four.

This is indeed the case. Lin Ye Tian does not belong to either of the two sects of the Demonic Path. He comes from the Demonic Sect, the leader of the Demonic Path in the entire Southern Wilderness cultivation world.

After being warned, Li Yubing made a face, but then he put away that gesture and frowned.

"Let's go."

Lin Yetian spoke.

The four of them immediately transformed into a beam of light and disappeared into the market.