Chapter 154: Backdoor

True Lord Dazhi looked at Qi Yuan and said, "Since you don't want to break your own golden elixir, then you can break other people's golden elixirs and form your own divine infant?"

Qi Yuan glanced at everyone present, and finally said bitterly: "Their golden elixir is too weak, I don't like it."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several geniuses present changed slightly.

"Lv is not talented. He used ten thousand years of Xuanyin evil to condense an earth-grade golden elixir. As soon as the golden elixir came out, the area three miles away turned into Xuanyin. I dare to ask my friend, is this golden elixir weak?" A genius couldn't bear it. Zhu said.

When the singers on the flower boat heard this, they all looked envious.

For ordinary monks, it is a happy event to be able to form a golden elixir.

Generally, the golden elixirs formed are mostly from ninth to first grade.

It can be said that there is only one person in a billion who can combine the profound, earth and heaven.

There are more than a billion creatures from all the nations?

As a result, apart from Qi Yuan, the best one was Kang Fulu's first-grade golden elixir.

Qi Yuan glanced at the genius and said with regret, "Weak."

Three miles of land turned into Xuanyin?

This is bullshit!

When he was practicing Qi, he could kill him with a kitchen knife.

"You have a golden elixir of some kind, take it out and take a look?" The genius sneered.

Qi Yuan shook his head: "I'm afraid if I take it out, you will all die."

The stellar golden elixir is not just summoned.

"I don't dare to take it." The genius mocked coldly.

They naturally thought that Qi Yuan was bragging.

The other Tianjiao smiled and said: "Lu Cha, maybe that person is an immortal golden elixir, so naturally he will look down on your earthly golden elixir."

Qi Yuan ignored them. These people were too young and would take thousands of years to grow into his Bai Yueguang. He couldn't be bothered to care at all.

He continued to ask for help from Lord Dazhi: "Their golden elixir is too weak and I really don't like it. Is there any other way?"

True Lord Dazhi said: "Do you know why the divine infant is a divine infant?"

Qi Yuan was stunned when he heard this.

To be honest, he really didn't know.

Generally speaking, it is not just the broken pill that transforms into a baby, and the soul takes possession of it.

"Actually, I don't know either." Lord Dazhi said, "But based on my many years of experience in reading ancient books.

I speculate that the Divine Infant is the foundation of the Yin God.

As we all know, once you step into the realm of Yinshen, you can give birth to a soul and travel around the universe.

How do you think this soul was born? "

The soul is the soul of a monk.

Yuanshen is a more mysterious thing.

Once you reach the realm of Yuan Dan, your soul can leave your body.

The Yuanshen is a higher-level existence than the soul, and can enter the legendary Taixu.

"Could it be said that the soul transformed from a divine infant?" Qi Yuan couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, that's my guess too. Both of them have the word "divine" in them, so they must be related.

So...all Yin gods, and even Yang gods, their souls are divine infants. "Dazhi Zhenjun told Qi Yuan what he had discovered.

When Qi Yuan heard this, he looked at the star projection on the sky and widened his eyes: "Are all immortals and gods infants?"

"I've told you this, but don't tell anyone else. There's a big cause and effect involved." Zhenjun Dazhi said solemnly.

The singers and geniuses on the flower boat were speechless when they heard this.

I dare to say that the immortal god is a divine infant.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else about this." Qi Yuan glanced at everyone on the boat.

For some reason, everyone on the field couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Lord Dazhi nodded: "Do you know what my divine infant is?"

"What is it?" Qi Yuan asked.

Dazhi Zhenjun's expression became sad: "My Taoist companion became possessed and passed away. I took her hair and made it into an external elixir, and her body formed a golden elixir.

My divine baby is her hair.

I hope that one day I will be promoted to the realm of Yinshen.

The transformation of the divine infant can give birth to...her soul. "

Qi Yuan became silent after hearing this.

He was not good at comforting people and said, "I wish you success."

"I'll lend you your good words." A sharp look flashed in Zhenjun Dazhi's eyes, "One day, she will be reborn from the ashes in my divine baby!"

Qi Yuan's thoughts wandered far away.

He thought of the Five Ancestors including Jin Ancestor, Water Ancestor and Earth Ancestor in the Five Elements Forbidden Land.

At the beginning, the five of them sacrificed themselves to achieve Qi Yuan's Five Elements Qi, and also allowed Qi Yuan to successfully control the Five Elements Forbidden Land.

If he thinks what he wants, he will condense into a divine infant.

In the future, when he enters the realm of Yinshen, can those old friends emerge from his divine baby?

Of course, Qi Yuan was just thinking about it.

Dazhi Zhenjun said at this time: "The coexistence of the golden elixir and the divine infant is an act against nature. I fear that I will be punished by heaven. Taoist friends will do it themselves."

"Yeah." Qi Yuan nodded.

The true fire of the sun has been ignited on the stellar golden elixir.

The potential of this golden elixir will also become infinite.

In Qi Yuan's view, as long as he is given enough time, he can even swallow all the stars in a universe.

Even if Qi Yuan does not step into the realm of the Divine Infant, he can become stronger by relying on his stellar golden elixir.

Therefore, even if he does not perfect the "Qi Yuan Jing", he can slowly grow into the top powerhouse in the world.

The golden elixir is the path to invincibility, so why bother condensing another divine infant?

But it is obvious that Qi Yuan has ambitions.

He wants to improve himself in all aspects.

"Qi Yuan Jing" will naturally need to be improved.

God babies also need to be married.

"Thank you Taoist friend for informing me, I have benefited a lot." Qi Yuan said with emotion.

The path to the divine infant has not yet been completely determined, but Qi Yuan already has many ideas.

……

As night fell, Qi Yuan returned to the cave.

The Iceberg Tyrant of the Divine Flower Society passed on hundreds of spells to Qi Yuan.

These spells were all given to Qi Yuan by her sisters.

Among them, there were four Heaven-level spells, dozens of Mysterious-level spells, and countless Jade-level spells.

Qi Yuan suddenly went from a pauper to a temporary rich man.

"With so many spells, should they be enough for me to promote the Qi Yuan Sutra?"

Qi Yuan immediately devoted himself to the great cause of revising the exercises.

Time passed quickly.

The day of the East Land Pride Battle was getting closer and closer.

There were more and more Pride in Yunzhong City.

Every day, some Pride could be seen flying in the sky of Yunzhong City.

Qi Yuan turned a deaf ear to the outside world and only focused on perfecting the Qi Yuan Sutra.

One day, Qi Yuan suddenly woke up.

"The East Land Pride Battle will be in two days..." Qi Yuan murmured.

To be honest, Qi Yuan's "Qi Yuan Sutra" has reached a critical point.

He didn't want to participate in the East Land Pride Battle.

However, remembering that those who passed the East Land Pride Battle in the top 20 could obtain the qualification to enter the Moon Viewing Continent, as well as the Sect Master's instructions, Qi Yuan's eyes became firm.

"It seems that I still have to participate in this East Land Pride Battle."

Qi Yuan thought so and walked out of the cave.

At this time, Kang Fulu was talking to a cat woman outside the cave.

Jiang Ya seemed to be thinking about some difficult problems on the Bodhi tree not far away.

Kang Fulu was a little surprised when he saw Qi Yuan: "Junior brother, where are you going?"

"To participate in the East Land Pride Battle." Qi Yuan replied.

Kang Fulu looked horrified: "Today?"

He slapped his thigh, thinking that he had forgotten the time.

But when he looked at the date, he looked at Qi Yuan with a strange look on his face: "Isn't it two days later? Why are you going now?"

"I'll go and see if there is any back door." Qi Yuan said softly.

"Back door?" Kang Fulu's face was even more strange. He asked Jiang Ya in the distance, "Is there a back door in the East Land Pride Battle?"

Jiang Ya woke up from her thoughts and glanced at Qi Yuan: "The East Land Pride Battle was jointly discussed by the three Yin Gods, and there is no back door."

"There was no back door in the world, but as more people left, there was one." Qi Yuan said as a matter of course.

But for some reason, after he finished speaking, he always felt that this sentence was strange.

Kang Fulu looked at Qi Yuan and said nothing more: "Junior brother... I wish you success in finding the back door."

Qi Yuan left the inn.

An hour later.

Qi Yuan's appearance changed drastically, and he changed into a blood-red robe.

He stopped in front of a palace, with a hint of joy in his eyes: "Finally found it."

The palace in front was quiet and deserted.

The boy in front of the gate was drowsy and seemed to be dozing off.

Qi Yuan glanced at the boy.

The sleeping boy seemed to sense something and suddenly woke up: "You... who are you?"

He looked at Qi Yuan, feeling inexplicably frightened.

"I... a Jindan cultivator who participated in the East Land Pride List." Qi Yuan answered truthfully.

The boy's fear dissipated a little, and he slowly asked: "Why come here to participate in the East Land Pride Battle?"

"I heard that the person in charge of this East Land Pride Battle, Feng Lan, lives here."

"No, no one." The boy heard this, his face full of disgust.

There are two purple mansions in Yunzhong City now.

One is the master of Yunzhong Court, and the other is Feng Lan.

Sometimes, there are some ignorant cultivators who come to visit Feng Lan.

The man in front of him is probably one of them.

At this time, the door opened and a tall woman walked out.

"Mingri, what's wrong?" The tall woman asked.

"I'm here to see the master." The boy said hurriedly.

Qi Yuan looked at the tall woman with a surprised look in his eyes: "Fairy Booger, I didn't expect to see you here, it's fate."

He glanced at the tall woman's hand.

The nails on her fingers had long been flat, and the long nails were probably trimmed not long ago.

He couldn't help but sigh that these Tianjiao just listened to advice. When he said that it was not good to pick the nose with long nails and nail polish, they immediately cut their nails and used Taoism instead.

When Fairy Fengyue heard this, her expression changed drastically, and her anger rose.

Recently, the most famous person in Yunzhong City, besides the top three on the Tianjiao list, is her, and she has an additional nickname of Booger Fairy.

Even her sisters used this to mock her.

Some time ago, one of her suitors secretly gave her a spell. When she opened it, it was a spell for picking the nose!

She was so angry!

She wanted to beat up Dazhi Zhenjun and Qi Yuan.

However, she didn't bully the weak after all. She thought that after the battle of the East Land Pride began, she must challenge Qi Yuan and teach him a lesson.

Now, a stranger called her the Booger Fairy directly. How could she not be angry?

"Who are you?" She looked at Qi Yuan, furious.

If the other party didn't explain, she would beat him up.

"I... Blood-robed Sword God." Qi Yuan calmly reported his name.

"What? Blood-robed Sword God?" Fairy Fengyue was stunned.

Fear and awe surged in her heart.

She didn't attend the Fish and Dragon Banquet and had never seen the Blood-robed Sword God.

But she naturally knew how powerful and terrifying the Blood-robed Sword God was.

He was a ruthless man, a ruthless man who destroyed the Palace of Light single-handedly.

Why did he come here?

Fairy Fengyue would never doubt that the blood-robed man in front of her was a fake.

Because the Blood-robed Sword God was notorious.

No one dared to impersonate him.

Moreover, many people knew that the Blood-robed Sword God provoked Venerable Yeqiong and almost offended Venerable Yeqiong.

Impersonating the Blood-robed Sword God, isn't that courting death?

And she took a serious look at the Blood-robed Sword God in front of her, and couldn't see his strength at all.

It must be the Blood-robed Sword God without a doubt!

She was both terrified and sad.

Even a big shot like the Blood-robed Sword God knew her name... the Booger Fairy?

For a senior of the level of the Blood-robed Sword God, living for ten thousand years is not a big deal.

In other words, for at least ten thousand years, she can't get rid of the name of the Booger Fairy.

"Senior, wait a moment, I'll go and inform the ancestor now!"

"Take me in directly to save time." Qi Yuan said casually.

Fairy Fengyue's face changed, and finally nodded.

At this time, deep in the palace.

Feng Lan was playing chess with the Lord of Yunzhongting.

"I didn't expect such a big thing to happen after only one month in Cuiyunzhou." Feng Lan sighed.

The Lord of Yunzhongting also showed a melancholy look: "Who would have thought that the Guangming Palace, which was so powerful, would be destroyed overnight.

This Blood-robed Sword God is really a killing god.

I really don't know how he destroyed the Guangming Palace.

Could it be that, as he said, the fall of the sun that day was really related to him?"

"How is it possible." Feng Lan shook his head, "There can only be one in this world... You know."

The Lord of Yunzhongting was silent after hearing this, and dared not say anything more.

For the sake of the Venerable, and it was that Venerable.

At this time, Feng Lan said with a worried look: "The battle of the East Land Pride is over, I have to go back quickly, it is too dangerous to stay in Cuiyunzhou.

The catastrophe didn't kill me, but it would be too unlucky to die here."

He was very afraid of the Blood-robed Sword God.

Because he is now in charge of the East Land Pride War and serves the three Yin Gods.

In name, he can be regarded as a temporary subordinate of Venerable Ye Qiong.

If the Blood-Robed Sword God knew this.

According to their understanding of the Blood-Robed Sword God, the madman would definitely chop him down.

Who in Cuiyunzhou today is not afraid of the Blood-Robed Sword God?

Justice destroys evil?

It's just the trolls destroying evil!

"Ancestor, the Blood-Robed Sword God is here." At this moment, an urgent voice came.

The chess piece in Feng Lan's hand fell to the ground suddenly, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

The master of Yunzhong Court looked surprised: "What's wrong with Daoyou?"

"No, I have to run quickly, the Blood-Robed Sword God is here to kill me!" Feng Lan was terrified and sad.

As he said this, he wanted to leave.

But he didn't run out in the end.

Because before he had time to leave, he felt that he was stared at by a pair of terrifying eyes.

"You are ready to run when you see me. Are you a bad guy?

If you are a bad guy, I, the Blood-Robed Sword God, will enforce justice on behalf of the heaven!" Qi Yuan's lazy voice came.

Even though Feng Lan was a Purple Mansion, his soul couldn't help but tremble, and his face was distorted: "I didn't run... I had to pee... I had to pee."

"You Feng family are really weird, one is picking his nose, and the other is in a hurry to pee." Qi Yuan glanced at Feng Yue, and then at Feng Lan.

Feng Lan was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and a trace of doubt flashed through his mind.

Because, judging from the Blood-Robed Sword God's intention, he didn't come to kill him?

He looked at Qi Yuan with a respectful face: "I don't know why the Blood-Robed Sword God came to visit me?"

Now he no longer has the temperament of a Purple Mansion power, he looks like a little scoundrel.

After all, facing the Yin God, he was just in awe.

Facing the Blood-Robed Sword God, it was completely fear.

After all, this is a big devil.

"I signed up for the East Earth Pride Battle some time ago." Qi Yuan said, and found a chair to sit down casually.

Feng Lan was stunned.

Blood-robed Sword God signed up for the East Land Pride Battle?

A Purple Mansion boss signed up for the East Land Pride Battle, what is this for?

"Unfortunately, I've been studying the skills recently and have entered a critical stage, so I can't participate in the East Land Pride Battle.

Can the time of the East Land Pride Battle be postponed?" Qi Yuan asked gently.

Because he was asking for help, his tone was very kind.

"Senior... The East Land Pride Battle cannot be postponed." Feng Lan was puzzled and said with a look of embarrassment.

The age of the Blood-robed Sword God must be ten thousand years old, right?

At such an old age, he can't enter the battlefield of the East Land Pride Battle at all.

Feng Lan told Qi Yuan the reason why it couldn't be postponed, which was nothing more than that the opening time of the secret realm was fixed and could not be changed artificially.

At this time, Qi Yuan looked at Feng Lan: "Who do you think is stronger, me or the top ten prodigies on the East Land Pride List?"

Feng Lan was confused.

Is the boss here to make fun of him?

"Of course, senior is stronger!" he answered cautiously.

"Look, you admit that I am stronger, does that mean that as long as I participate in the East Land Pride Tournament, I will definitely be able to enter the top 20?"

"Yes." Feng Lan could only nod. He glanced at Qi Yuan and said weakly, "It's just that senior's age is a bit old. The East Land Pride Tournament must be participated by young people under 200 years old."

"I am very young. I am only 20 years old... less than 30 years old." Qi Yuan said affirmatively.

Qi Yuan originally wanted to tell the truth.

But then he thought about it, he was married to Xiao Jia.

Getting married before the age of 20 violated the marriage law, so he lied about his age.

In the room, Yun Zhongting watched this scene and did not dare to speak.

Fairy Feng Yue stood aside, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

Feng Lan looked hard: "Senior... he does look very young."

"It's not what it looks like, it's what it is!" Qi Yuan corrected Feng Lan's mistake.

"So, my strength is up to standard and my age is suitable. If I participate in the Eastern Prodigy Competition, not to mention the top three, I can always reach the top ten, right?

Since the results are the same, we won’t pursue the process and just put me in the top ten. "Qi Yuan said domineeringly.

I have to say, this feeling of going through the back door is really cool.

Feng Lan was speechless.

Blood-clothed Sword God, is this human language?

If it were anyone else, even someone in the later stages of Zifu, he would dare to yell shamelessly.

But facing the bloody sword god, he really didn't dare to refute.

"This matter needs to be reported to the three Lords of Yin Shen. I... have no right to decide." Feng Lan said weakly.

"Then report it quickly, and the results will come out as soon as possible." Qi Yuan said quickly, his voice became colder, "If you maliciously prevent me from taking the Eastern Prodigy to fight among the top 20, you are making an enemy of me!"

When Feng Lan heard this, cold sweat broke out on her forehead: "I'll report it right away!"

Even if he was given ten lives, he would not dare to be an enemy of the Blood-clothed Sword God.

The experience of Guangming Palace is still vivid in my mind.

Inherited for thousands of years, Cuiyun Continent’s top force will be destroyed if it is said to be destroyed!