Chapter 18: The Floating Sunshine of Nanyan Cave
Chapter 18: The Floating Sunshine of Nanyan Cave
Half a minute later, in the clouds and above the golden flowers, fiery red balls appeared, with wings, like the phantoms of fire crows dancing in them.
Taoist Fu Guang was sure that Chu Tai had completed all the prerequisites for condensing the Nanyan Yunhua Qi and could try to condense the Nanyan Cave Fuxiyao true Qi. At this critical moment, he suddenly sacrificed the Ever-Bright Lamp in his hand.
The Taiyi Jinguan Mantra on the white crane was shining brightly, and golden runes of various sizes fell from it, surrounding Chu Tai. At the same time, the golden crow on the Jinxuan Danxia banner behind Chu Tai also spread its wings and spewed out flames, releasing two golden lights that fell on Chu Tai's body, dispersing the cloud light above his head, binding his body, and making him temporarily unable to move.
Faced with such a sudden change, Chu Tai was shocked, but he did not stop moving the magic power. At most, he let more cold magic power gather in a slender ice needle under the tip of his tongue when he exhaled the turbid air.
Taoist Fu Guang walked forward, looked at Chu Tai, and slowly raised the Taiyi Ever-Brightening Lamp.
The flame in the lotus lamp bowl flickered, and wisps of vital energy spread out in all directions. Dots of cloud light appeared, layer upon layer, like tiles covered with dense scales.
After the cloud light formed a ball, there was Danyang Qi as red as red sand, Huayang Qi as light as clouds, Qingyang Qi full of vitality, Baiyang Qi warm and soft, and the purest and most real Dongyang Qi, which were suitable for condensing the Nanyan Yunhua Qi and the Nanyan Dong Fuxiyao Zhenqi, and they quickly filled Chu Tai's surroundings.
In an instant, the clouds were misty, the sky was filled with rosy clouds, strange fragrances were wafting in the air, and auspicious light and mist surrounded the four directions.
"Quickly circulate your magic power and polish your true qi!"
Taoist Fu Guang shouted loudly, which made Chu Tai stunned for a moment. He could see that the vital energy released by Taoist Fu Guang at this moment had been refined and differentiated, and did not contain his own breath and power.
He was somewhat surprised and hesitant.
Taoist Fu Guang's eyes softened a little, and he explained, "I concealed a part of the Nine Springs' Yin Jing Meng Bo Qi in my previous introduction. This true Qi is cold and strange. After Tianmen practiced the magic path, it was mixed with a lot of evil magic, making it even more mysterious and unpredictable. I can't get rid of it, so I can only suppress it silently over the years."
"Besides, I have been affected by the power of the Immortal Dao Manifestation of the Great Heaven. My true Qi has long been mutated. After death, I will also form living Dao fruit fragments. I am already beyond salvation. Rather than letting a monster containing the principles of the Great Sun and Golden Crow grow in my corpse, it is better to leave my cultivation to you and let you completely destroy my remains, so that I can have a clean ending."
As he spoke, subtle lines appeared on Taoist Fu Guang's face, and a faint fluorescent light appeared under his skin. He looked like he was approaching the state of the two alienated teenagers in Black Skull Mountain.
Chu Tai, knowing that what Taoist Fu Guang said was true, was silent for a while, and finally chose to move his magic power silently. He opened his mouth and spit out eighteen breaths of vital energy, respectively absorbing the Danyang, Huayang, Qingyang, Jingyang, Baiyang, Ziyang, Zhenyang, and Dongyang Qi. Then he opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing all the mixed Qi in one gulp, wrapped it with magic power, and kept polishing it.
The magic power and the various vital energies were like the clear and turbid air, floating and sinking in Chu Tai's chest, like yin and yang fish, moving up and down, and more like two big rivers constantly washing through Chu Tai's meridians and acupoints.
About half an hour later, a golden light appeared in Chu Tai's eyes. He exhaled longly, and a white-gray smoke like ash spewed out of his mouth and nose. At the same time, the ice needle under his tongue became sharper and sharper.
"The Extreme Cold Weapon is refined with the turbid fire evil spirit. It can use the transformation of Kan and Li as its root, the rotation of Yin and Yang as its basis, and ice as its shell, absorbing the turbid fire evil spirit..."
Taoist Fu Guang suddenly spoke, causing Chu Tai's gaze to change again. This was clearly in response to the method of refining the ice needles he mentioned. However, after explaining the method of refining the weapon, Taoist Fu Guang did not give Chu Tai a chance to answer, and once again activated the Taiyi Changming Lantern, allowing more vitality to surround Chu Tai.
Seeing the energy that was spreading out in all directions, Chu Tai opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of mana again. This time, there was a little more fire and golden light than before, and the amount of energy he absorbed was also much more than before. In this way, for three days, Chu Tai repeatedly inhaled and exhaled 81 mana. Each time he inhaled and exhaled, the smoke that came out of his mouth and nose became purer. By the 81st mana, it was basically the same as normal breathing.
But the ice needle in his mouth had been refined to the point of being almost invisible, with only a layer of outer shell and a little sharpness at the tip left.
As for Chu Tai himself, after the eighty-one magical powers were initially refined, the magic power in his body surged like a tide, heat rose from his abdomen, and his whole body felt warm.
At the same time, a mist rose above the top of the head, and a ray of Danxia cloud light rushed out from the sky, suddenly spread out, swirling like a dance, and dispersed into thousands of flames with more than ten colors, each of which had a few points of golden light shining inside, like talismans, or the shadows of fire crows dancing and changing in the cloud light, spinning endlessly.
Finally, the flames gathered inwards and turned into a beam of Nanyan Cave's Fu Xi Yao Zhen Qi that was as brilliant as smoke and clouds. It rolled in the air and absorbed all the remaining vital energy around it. Then it turned in the air, grinding up and down, and completely dissolved the impurities in it and turned them into Chu Tai's magic power.
Taoist Fu Guang beside him laughed when he saw this. The runes on his face became clearer, but the hair on his head kept falling down. After a while, his head felt a lot emptier.
Obviously, this assistance was a huge loss to Taoist Fu Guang, and his energy was severely depleted.
Looking at his remaining hair, a faint golden glow gradually emerged, indicating that he was becoming more seriously affected by some force.
Taoist Fu Guang stretched out his hand and slapped his chest violently. A wisp of black air instantly climbed up his face, causing the lines on his body to temporarily disappear, but his aura weakened again.
Seeing this, Chu Tai, who was quite grateful, hurried forward to support Fu Guang's staggering body. Feeling the cold and damp aura churning in his body, he hurriedly urged his true Qi, but was stopped by Taoist Fu Guang.
"It doesn't have to be like this!"
Taoist Fu Guang waved his hands, and flames appeared on his body. There was also a rolling glow above his head, and a wisp of turbid black air was constantly rolling inside. At the same time, a golden crow seemed to emerge from the condensed Nanyan Cave Fu Xi Yao Zhen Qi. He pointed at the clouds above.
"Don't worry about me. I have only lost a hundred years of my cultivation. I still have seven hundred years of Dao practice left, so my True Qi will not dissipate. The current situation is that I am just using the Yin Jing of the Nine Springs to suppress the True Qi that is gradually developing spirituality and transforming into the Dao Fruit fragment."
At this point, Taoist Fu Guang smiled again and said, "Compared to my problem, you have now completed the "Nan Yan Cave Floating Cloud Crow Diagram", and absorbed one third of the hundred years of cultivation that I gave up, condensed the Nan Yan Cave Floating Xiyao True Qi, and officially entered the sixth level. Even in the heyday of the sect, you can be considered to have learned something and can leave as a master."
As soon as these words were spoken, Chu Tai heard the sound of a bell in the dark.
The ink in front of my eyes blurred and a paragraph of words emerged.
(End of this chapter)