100,000 Years of Body Refining

The immortals were born, and the whole world was shaken.

Everyone was shocked.

Whether it is Godlessness or Destiny, or Changhe Tianjun, Qing Changtian and others, they are all figures who have lived for thousands of years. Isn't it what immortals are?

I thought Qingxuan Wuxian, but he didn't expect so many to pop up all at once.

Even if it is only a half-step in Wonderland, it is enough to shock people.

Qing Xuan seemed to have entered a brand new era in an instant, an era of dazzling immortals.

At the same time, all eyes looked at Shenzhou again.

The immortals were born, are they really for Qin Feng?

"Kang Dang!"

Just when Qing Xuan was shaking, and the Qing Xuan Shenzong was eye-catching, the Kyushu Academy, which had a long heritage and profound background, but did not care about world affairs.

A crisp sound came from the forbidden ground of the college.

Following this voice, all the high-levels of Kyushu Academy, from the dean to the elders, there are more than a dozen peerless experts, their eyes trembled, and their expressions looked very respectful.

There is a flash stone gate.

At this moment, the stone gate that had been closed for five thousand years slowly opened, and a young man walked out with a handsome face and a black flag in his hand, expressing terrifying meaning.

As if the black flag in his hand is a piece of hell.

"I have seen Young Master!"

All the senior officials of the Kyushu Academy immediately bowed and worshiped, looking in awe like slaves. If there are others present at this moment, they will be shocked. Although the Kyushu Academy does not ask about foreign affairs, its inherent strength is definitely the first force of the Qingxuan.

The senior level of the academy can be said to be standing on the top of the Qingxuan, but at this moment, he bows to a young man in awe like a servant.

Who is this young man?

"Get up."

The black flag youth slowly said, "How is Qingxuan's situation now, can my soul slaves wake up?"

"Back to the young master, Qingxuan is still the same, the rules are incomplete, it is difficult to see the fairyland." The dean of the Kyushu Academy replied respectfully: "The young master's soul slaves have awakened quite a lot, but some soul slaves have not yet recovered to their peaks, and..."

"What else?" The Heiqi youth raised his eyebrows slightly.

"There are also two soul slaves who were beheaded and completely annihilated." The dean bowed his head, his body trembled slightly, and he could feel the coldness overflowing from the young master.

"The Kyushu Academy is already the No. 1 power of Qingxuan, you can't even protect my soul slave?" Heiqi youth said coldly.

The dean shuddered more severely, and his head dropped lower. "It's a subordinate's negligence. Please be punished by the young master."

The Heiqi youth stared at him with cold eyes, as if the temperature between the heavens and the earth was dropping sharply, not only the dean, but all the higher-ups were trembling.

After a long time, the black flag youth's eyes gradually softened, and said: "Where is that man's soul, dare to destroy my soul slave, I will torture his soul for thousands of years, so that he will live forever and cannot be superborn."

When these words fell, the heads of the academy's seniors dropped lower, kneeling down here, crawling on the ground.

This scene made the black flag youth's eyes darker, staring at them faintly, "Don't tell me, you didn't even arrest the murderer?"

"Young Master calms down his anger, Qin Feng's strength is beyond imagination. I thought Qingxuan's forces could..." The dean responded tremblingly.

But suddenly.

boom!

An extremely majestic breath rushed out of the black flag youth, pushing the space like water ripples, and rippling layers, strongly interrupting the dean's voice.

All the powers in the academy trembled, only when the young master was angry and panicked and wanted to beg for mercy, but listened to the young master's solemn voice: "Who do you think he is?"

"It's Qin, Qin Feng..." the dean replied with a trembling voice, and the whole person looked a little worried. They had never seen the young master so gaffe. Could it be that Qin Feng had any special status?

"The soul slaves he killed were Xueyoutian father and son?" Heiqi youth asked again.

"Yes." The dean responded.

boom!

The waves lingering around the black flag youth spread out, stirring up the surrounding space, bursting and breaking, his face was a little bit shocked, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief.

"He is still alive!"

Heiqi youth whispered incredibly.

"Where is he?" Heiqi youth asked again.

"Back to the young master, Qin Feng established the Qingxuan Shenzong, sitting in Shenzhou, not long ago, smashed the fairyland with a punch for half a step, Qingxuan..." The dean quickly responded.

All the deeds since Qin Feng appeared in their sight, including how Qin Feng destroyed Xue Youtian and his son, how he stepped on Shenzhou, Qingxuan, and killed Lin Youming, as well as the current situation of Qingxuan, and some Speculation of Qin Feng.

"He is not a fairy...but he is more terrifying than a fairy."

The Heiqi youth only said a word, then rose from the sky and disappeared into the sky in a flash.

The high-level sides of the Lonely Academy looked at each other, not knowing why, I just felt confused.

...

Just when the wind is surging outside, the sea is vicissitudes of life.

Qin Feng was sitting cross-legged in a training room, and in front of him, there were a lot of elixir and grass, absorbing and refining a little bit, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

With a long life of 100,000 years, what Qin Feng really cares about is physical training.

Nearly three thousand immortal grasses were obtained from the small world under the boundless sea, plus the elixir immortal grasses offered by the overlord forces of Qingxuan, although it can support him hundreds of times, it will definitely take several years to complete. How can it be delayed.

But at this moment.

After refining an elixir, Qin Feng opened his eyes, flickered with a wave of his palm, disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the summit of Shenzong.

Here, it seems to be able to overlook the entire Shenzhou, the moon is smooth and the clouds are lingering, and people can't help but give birth to a feeling of coldness from a high place.

"Since it's here, why not show up?"

Qin Feng carried his hands on his back, standing proudly on the top of Shenzong, looking at the clouds very plainly.

Hum!

The sea of ​​clouds under the moonlight was vast and profound, and very quiet, but at this moment, there seemed to be a strong wind blowing, blowing away the vast sea of ​​clouds, and a figure walked out of it.

It was a man in a Taoist suit, with big sleeves fluttering, his feet stepping on Yunyue, and he looked up, like an immortal walking down from the middle of the moon above the nine heavens.

He penetrated the space in one step and came to Qin Feng.

"There is no way in Xia, and if you visit late at night, if you interrupt, I hope fellow Qin Daoist forgive me." The visitor was modest and polite, and he was indeed the **** Lord God Wudao four thousand years ago.

Qin Feng still held his hands on his back, looked at each other indifferently, then shook his head and laughed at himself.

"I thought this Qingxuan had no immortals for a long time, but recently this Qingxuan has really been very lively. After so many years, it has been a little ignorant."

Although Qin Feng was retreating and refining his body, his divine consciousness was scattered from time to time, and he naturally knew about the outside world.

Zhuxian was born, but it was a little unexpected.

This Qingxuan seemed to make him feel a little strange.

"This Qingxuan really has no immortals."

Shenwudao followed Qin Feng's words and sighed: "Speaking of which, apart from you and me in Qingxuan, there are indeed some people who have broken the shackles of martial arts, but what about it, half-step fairyland, after all, it is not a fairy."

As soon as the conversation changed, Shen Wudao suddenly asked: "Friend Daoist Qin knows why Lin Youming went to the Azure Profound Sect to fight you?"

"I ruined his dojo." Qin Feng said.

"Yes, half-step fairyland is not an immortal after all. My life is still limited, and I even need to rely on some fairy-level dojos to nourish vitality, otherwise, the vitality will flow faster." Shenwudao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

That's it.

Qin Feng now understands why Lin Youming would say that before he took the shot, it would cost him his life to ruin his dojo.

After all, the half-step fairyland is not a fairy. It cannot live with the sky and the earth, with the same glory as the sun and the moon. Without the fairy nourishment of the fairy-level dojo, the longevity robbed against the sky will accelerate and die quickly.

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