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Chapter 222 Shocking Emperor Zun



really!

Xuan Ziqing knew it.

Emperor Zhong agreed to the next month's appointment so easily, so he must be sure that he can't learn it.

Now it seems that the realm problem is a natural moat lying in front of him.

Previously, Xuan Ziqing was promoted through the system.

It's not that he hasn't tried to advance himself.

But Xuan Ziqing later discovered that his body was like a bottomless pit.

If there is no systematic empowerment, no amount of heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and panacea can make him complete the advanced stage.

But this time.
I'm afraid it's different.

Because the quasi-imperial class is not a specific realm.

This is just a state between the Immortal Venerable and the Immortal Emperor.

Above the Immortal Venerable, below the Immortal Emperor.

The difference is that the quasi-emperor can draw the will of the Tao.

At the end of the fairy road is a void, and those mysterious air currents floating in the void are the so-called Taoism.

The avenue is invisible, but the law is tangible.

When one comprehends a tangible law, one can advance to the rank of Immortal Emperor.

At that time, it was a qualitative change in the whole body.

But for Zhundi, this kind of change is not needed.

Just need to comprehend.

After comprehending the meaning of the Tao, the Emperor Zhun can temper his body with the help of the meaning of the Tao and even the turbulent flow of the law. In this way, he can be stronger than the Zun.

Therefore, quasi-emperor is not actually a qualitative change in realm.

It's just one more way to exercise than Xianzun.

From this point of view, Xuan Ziqing can break through the situation on his own.

But Emperor Zhong looked honest and honest, but in fact he was quite a thief.

Xuan Ziqing said in a deep voice: "Senior Dizun, this is a bit unkind. I am only at the Zun level in this realm, but you didn't tell me that Xianzun can't cultivate Dao patterns, and you made an appointment with me for a month."

The corner of Zhong Di's mouth twitched, his expression was awkward.

He is wronged!
Where did he expect that Xuan Ziqing's comprehension was so exaggerated? !

It can't even be said to be exaggerated, it is simply outrageous.

According to Emperor Zhong's original conception, he thought that Xuan Ziqing would not even be able to grasp the essence of the Dao pattern in just one month.

Let alone sketching by hand.

result.

Xuan Ziqing realized it in just one meeting!

Who would have thought of this?

Xuan Ziqing looked at Emperor Zhong's embarrassment, so he said lightly: "Senior Emperor Zhong, the bet is still valid, but you have to provide me with a quick way to become the quasi-emperor."

Zhong Di's eyes lit up.

The bet counts!

That's good!
In this way, his face will not be lost so easily.

As for the quick success of Emperor Zhun, no matter how fast it is, it will be impossible in a month.

Zhong Di finally showed a smile.

He chuckled lightly and said, "It's simple, I will prepare a tub of medicine bath for you, and at the same time use the soul bell to guide you."

"This is the center of the forbidden area. Not only does it have a very high density of Taoism, but it also has a complete sense of law."

"For you, it can be described as an excellent holy place for cultivation."

As he said that, Emperor Zhong had already raised his hand.

He flipped his palm, and a big cauldron suddenly appeared.

Many precious medicines are poured into it.

Boil a large pot of liquid medicine.

Those are collected by the black dog on weekdays.

However, Emperor Zhong had tried it all, and it was absolutely impossible for these precious medicines to revitalize his physical body.

Therefore, he mostly left it for the black dog to take a medicinal bath.

After all, there are only two living creatures in this fairy mausoleum.

The others are immortal battle spirits, and medicinal baths are useless.

Xuan Ziqing was not polite either.

He jumped into the precious medicine with bare arms.

White mist evaporates in the thick green medicinal soup.

The essence of the precious medicine flowed into Xuan Ziqing's body, making his skin feel a little burning.

But if there is any improvement.
Xuan Ziqing couldn't feel it.

Perhaps this is the disadvantage of being too strong.

Zhong Di raised his eyebrows, and his expression was somewhat surprised.

Damn it, there are people who take a medicinal bath and have no reaction at all?
This is the first time taking a medicated bath!
Even, Xuan Ziqing is still a fairy!
Back then, when the black dog took the medicine bath for the first time, the sound of barking could resound throughout the entire fairy mausoleum.

And Xuan Ziqing had such a calm expression.

I don't know if it's because of my strong willpower, or if I'm really not afraid of medicinal baths at all.

So weird!

However, what shocked Emperor Zhong even more was still behind.

Seeing that the medicinal bath had no effect, Xuan Ziqing stopped putting on a serious expression.

He propped his two arms on both sides of the cauldron, lying on his back in the cauldron.

Then he let out a pleasant "hmm~".

Comfortable!

Isn't this much more comfortable than soaking in hot springs?

The corners of Emperor Zhong's mouth twitched as he watched, and his whole body froze.

After being stunned for a long time, he forcibly calmed down and continued with the next step.

Emperor Zhong took out the Soul Requiem Bell, and the Soul Requiem Bell stretched out against the wind, becoming extremely huge, and then fell down from the void!
Shroud Xuan Ziqing and Yao Ding in it!
Afterwards, Emperor Zhong formed a seal with his hands, weaving a magnificent and complicated pattern around the Soul Requiem Bell.

The pattern lights up, and the endless white mist flows into the big clock.

It was a wave of Taoism, mixed with strands of eternal law.

Emperor Zhong said solemnly: "This is the confinement method invented by the Ye family."

"The Ye family will have the ability to break through the Emperor Zhun's back and put it in the secret room, and then inject extremely high-density Taoism from it, and then seal the secret room with a formation."

"In this way, you will be imprisoned with Daoyi, and Daoyi cannot escape from the secret room."

"Within this high concentration of Taoism, your perception of Taoism will be more obvious."

"At that time, you will gradually increase your affinity with Taoism, so as to master the ability to control it."

"And there is a pattern of opening the door in the secret room."

"When you have the ability to draw the will of the Tao and copy the door-opening pattern by yourself, it means that you have become the quasi-emperor."

As Zhong Di said, he turned his back to the Soul Requiem Bell.

With his hands behind his back, he looked like a master, and he finally regained the pride of being a teacher.

Emperor Zhong said solemnly: "Okay, you can practice hard in the Soul Requiem Bell during this time."

"Your talent and savvy are both excellent. The only shortcoming is that you are a little impetuous and too ambitious."

"The environment in the Soul Requiem Bell is just right for you to devote yourself to retreat. I hope it can make you stop being impetuous."

"Also, don't try to forcefully break the clock."

"The Soul Requiem Bell not only has the meaning of Dao, but also part of the breath of eternal law. Once you forcefully break the bell and cause backlash, it will do you great harm."

"In short, calm down and realize it slowly."

"It took nearly three years for the fastest member of the Ye family to be able to break through."

"And even if you have extraordinary talent, it still takes a few months at least. So don't be anxious because you can't break the formation, just slowly realize it."

"I will notify you when the war spirits find out about the three descendants of the immortal emperor."

With that said, Emperor Zhong was about to turn around and leave.

However, at this moment, there was an abnormal movement behind him.

Zhong Di turned his head in doubt, and then saw a shocking scene that he will never forget in his life.

Xuan Ziqing didn't know when, but he had already come out of the Soul Requiem Bell!
He even carried the big clock in one hand, and said lightly: "Okay, time is precious, it's time to teach me how to outline Dao patterns."


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