Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 399: The Wandering Soul Begins, Pure Joy Refines the Bones

Although the words of this cold dragon servant were absurd, they seemed to be able to communicate.

He also mentioned the annihilation of heaven and earth, and the collapse of the demon court...

Zhao Qing and the others communicated secretly.

Obviously, many people already knew about this before the heaven and earth were destroyed.

Unfortunately, the result is obvious.

The mighty ones of tens of thousands of years ago were unable to prevent the coming of the Dao calamity...

And the Demon Court has long since become a wisp of smoke in the past.

Nangong Yao's almond-shaped eyes flickered as she looked at the woman and said with a smile, "Younger Nangong, the heir of Cuiyuan."

The female dragon servant looked at him coldly, remaining silent.

Nangong continued, "Today, it has been thirty-eight thousand and fourteen years since the end of heaven and earth."

"There are no more dragon heirs in this world, and the Demon Court has long since turned to smoke."

Hearing this, the woman continued to stare indifferently, as if she didn't care about these words at all, and seemed unable to understand the meaning of them.

After all, she was just a shadow servant evolved from a formation talisman, and her true soul had long since extinguished and turned to dust.

After staring at everyone for a long time...

She once again declared indifferently: "Even if the world is destroyed and the Demon Court collapses in the future, the Dragon Lord's inheritance will not be desecrated by anyone!"

His words were full of firmness and decisiveness, and his indifferent and cold eyes were filled with a condescending attitude.

But unfortunately...

With the formation talisman destroyed and after being annihilated by Bodhi's Buddha shadow, she now only has the spiritual energy fluctuations of the Qi training level.

Even Qing Huan could easily destroy her.

I just don't know if, after being killed once again, she can ever reappear in this desolate world.

A shadow formation with only Qi training strength stopped the four Yujing people from walking.

The words that proclaimed the heyday of the Demon Court in old times stopped one demon cultivator after another who wanted to enter Dragon Fault.

Although this situation was absurd and bizarre, in the eyes of Zhao Qing and his group of ten people...

I couldn't help but feel a kind of sadness in my heart.

Perhaps back then, this was also a peerless demon fairy...

Now all that was left was a dull silhouette, repeating ridiculous words over and over again.

As a member of the Cuiyuan lineage, Nangong Yao's eyes flashed with some reluctance. She immediately took a step back and stepped onto the purple gold steps again.

Jiang Yanli and Xi Meng, as younger generations of demon cultivators, also turned around and looked at the desolate and cold mountains and rivers.

Zhao Qing stared at Zhen Ying's icy face. After a long silence, he said softly, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Following them and Pi Wuwang, they turned around and walked down the long steps...

The shadow of the formation disappeared like the wind, turning into a faint wisp of spiritual energy and merging with the purple gold palace.

"Can you force your way in?"

Nangong Yao whispered, glanced sideways at Zhao Qing and Pi Wuwang and asked.

Of course they would not leave just like that, but that shadow was useless. What really stopped them was the vast restrictions outside the palace.

Even if the shadow formation was destroyed, it would be of no use.

Jiang Yanli shook his head and sighed, "It's useless. It will only destroy this palace."

Zhao Qing and Si He exchanged a glance, the latter chuckling and saying, "Under the attack of the Bodhi Buddha Shadow just now, the restrictions of this palace remained unmoved."

"I want to overcome the restrictions without damaging the inheritance..."

Si He paused for a moment, then slowly said, "It requires the method of refining emptiness."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

Although the four of them have an extraordinary status.

But finding a Spirit Transformation Master is already the limit. How can one really pull a Void Refinement Master here just to help Qinghuan open this palace?

Moreover, the demon masters of Wanshenque back then were all top demon immortals. If they really tried to seize the inheritance by force, it was uncertain whether they would succeed...

Fortunately, Zhao Qing was well prepared for this.

He had been thinking about this matter when he had a drink with Jiang Yanli the night before and heard him say that the inheritance of Shenque was related to bloodline.

At this moment, Zhao Qing summoned the huge jade boat that was floating in the distance to his front.

Then he gently stroked Qing Huan's soft hair, took out the dragon bone and handed it directly to Xi Meng, saying with a smile, "Thank you, Senior Sister."

Seeing this, Xi Meng's eyes trembled, and he stretched out his hands very carefully and took the crystal clear dragon bone that looked like a beautiful jade.

Pi Wuwang and Nangong Yao were also moved.

I had only heard Jiang Yanli mention it, and I hadn't thought much of it. But now that I've seen this beautiful, divine jade bone...

It was clearly taken out not long ago!

Maybe it won’t even take half a year!

It had only been a short time since Zhao Qingcheng started walking...

He received a treasure from the Blood-Cloaked Tower Master...! ?

"Thank you, Senior Sister."

Qinghuan also bowed and saluted Ximeng again.

Xi Meng held the dragon bone tightly in his hand. After a few moments of silence, he looked at Shu Yue and Xiao Yi and said with a gentle smile, "Then there's no time to lose. Let's go to the Jade Boat and find a quiet room to retreat."

No different from before.

Helping Gu Qinghuan refine the dragon bones and improve her bloodline was naturally not something that was suitable for the two of them to do alone.

Not to mention anything else, she just felt... that she would find it difficult to suppress her greed and secretly swallow some of the dragon bone essence.

Shuyue gently took Qinghuan's arm and said with a crisp smile, "Let's go to Ning'er's piano room. There are formations specially recorded there to calm the mind."

Hong Ning added with a smile, "Then I can help by assisting you."

Soon.

The group of ten people all returned to the moving jade boat.

Zhao Qing stayed in the Qiongyu Hall, walking with the three of them, drinking tea and chatting.

Qinghuan and Ximeng went to the piano room to refine the dragon bones. In addition to their aunt Shuyue and Ningmei, Sihe also went over to observe.

……

Pi Wuwang took out an exquisite fluorescent yellow jade gourd, which was no bigger than an ordinary jade pendant.

There were two jade cups in front of each of the four people.

One is for tasting fragrant tea, and the other is for drinking fine wine.

The bald man carefully activated the jade gourd and poured half a cup of fine wine for everyone.

Then he said with great pain: "Fifth Senior Brother's good things can't be given to you to taste too much."

Nangong Yao frowned slightly, and chuckled with disdain, "What a stingy, miser!"

Zhao Qing and Jiang Yanli looked at each other, feeling the aroma of wine wafting from their bodies with great solemnity.

Compared to the fact that the bald guy actually drinks.

What concerned them even more was that... this wine was made by Senior Brother Bodhi Wu.

Zhao Qing heard Yan Ye talk about it when he was drinking with him that day.

There are only two kinds of fine wine in the world.

One is the rare and precious wine from various states and regions.

The other is the peerless treasure in the hands of Senior Brother Bodhi Fifth!

Bodhi Laowu's wine is completely different from other spiritual wines.

He... figured out a superb wine spirit root by himself.

Although Zhao Qing could never understand how spiritual roots could figure things out on their own, since the fragment of Heaven's Dao had given Shu Yue spiritual roots first, he could barely accept this explanation.

It’s just that... my aunt’s water spiritual root casts water magic, and Shuyue’s thunder spiritual root evolves into lightning.

Something like the Wine Spirit Root, could it be that that Fifth Senior Brother even specially deduced the wine technique!?

Zhao Qing stared at Pi Wuwang's clear eyes and instinctively felt that... Senior Brother Bodhi Wu was probably not a serious person either.

But when he thought that Zhang Jinyi was already tinkering with the nuclear missile launch silo, he felt relieved.

The bitter wine has a rich and mellow aroma when you take a sip.

There is no need to swallow it at all, as it turns into a stream of hot and warm essence and dissipates into the body.

"Good wine!"

Jiang Yanli whispered in admiration.

Zhao Qing was also very moved and nodded in affirmation.

It’s hard to say whether the person is serious or not, but the wine is quite serious.

However, just as he smiled and before he could utter a word, he felt the scene before him wavering...

The afterglow of the setting sun overlapped with the shadow of the palace, and Nangong Yao's smiling almond eyes, filled with contempt, became distorted like mist.

It seemed as if the entire Blood Jade Dome was swaying, and the wine in the cup turned into a vortex along with the jade table and the light and shadow...

Is this drunk?

Seeing Nangong Yao also tasting the wine, Pi Wuwang couldn't help but sigh with pity: "You three can go now. I will chant the sutras for you."

???

In the haze, Zhao Qing saw another beautiful figure floating out from Nangong Little Loli's body, just like a soul leaving the body in a movie...

He suddenly realized that although his spiritual consciousness and Niwan were completely silent, he still managed to successfully condense his scattered spirit and perceive his body from another wonderful perspective.

...He sat beside the jade table with a smile on his face, but his eyes seemed a little dull.

I rub!

I drank my soul out! ?

"Bald, do you want to die?"

"This is amazing, good wine, good wine."

In the chaotic world, Zhao Qing seemed to hear Nangong Yao's angry and delicate voice.

Of course, there was also Brother Hu’s surprised exclamation.

Zhao Qing tried to control the wind but to no avail, so he could only drift along with the two of them, drifting through the devastated, sloping ridges and withered mountains...

But he could still sense Si He's thoughts.

Si He was also shocked by this...

"You've become a god!?"

Zhao Qing: "What do you think?"

"You are the body of the primordial spirit!"

Zhao Qing:?

"My spirit is in you, how can it possibly become a spirit? Is this what it feels like to be a spirit traveling?"

Si He stopped joking and said casually, "That's about right."

"This is one of the five energies, the manifestation of wandering souls."

"In the future, he will transform into a Nascent Soul, and then follow the Nascent Soul to become a Primordial Spirit. One day, he will control the Nascent Soul and Primordial Spirit to travel across the heavens and earth, traveling thousands of miles beyond the physical world... This is closely related."

Zhao Qing understood something and stopped asking questions.

I just silently feel the world at this moment, feel the mountain breeze blowing on my body without making any sound, and feel the afterglow of the setting sun passing through my body.

Feel the weakness after losing the physical body and cultivation, and also feel the mystery and freedom in this situation.

Gradually, he seemed to become familiar with this feeling.

I was able to fall to the ground and try to walk a few steps on my own...

Nangong Yao was no different from him, except that she was now flying happily, floating among the mountains and fields.

Jiang Yanli has made much more progress in cultivating the five energies than the other two. Now he walks with his hands behind his back and steps on mountains and rivers, and he seems to be as arrogant and extraordinary as the Jindan cultivators.

It was unknown how long it took before the world in front of Zhao Qing transformed again into the dome palace, the jade table, the wine cups... and the bald man's eyes full of compassion.

It looked like he was really reciting the Sutra of Rebirth silently.

Bang!

Nangong Loli slowly retracted her slender legs.

Inside the palace, a piece of porcelain that my aunt treasured shattered.

The bald man struggled to get up from the mess and asked in confusion, "Why are you repaying kindness with hatred?"

Nangong Yao's almond-shaped eyes wandered for a moment before she smiled faintly, "Thank you."

Zhao Qing: ...

It was Nangong who kicked him out, otherwise if he was more familiar with the bald man, he would have kicked him at least.

What the hell.

If Si He's telepathy wasn't there, I would have thought I was dead...