Chapter 103 Samadhi True Fire
It was raining heavily. The horrible evil spirit came and went quickly, as if nothing had happened.

Taoist Master Cangyuan actually left like this.

This was something He Qing had not expected.

What he didn’t know was that he was actually the one who scared Taoist Master Cangyuan away.

When the magical power he relied on most was unable to lock on and find He Qing’s name, Taoist Master Cangyuan had already begun to consider retreating.

Because the situation that was originally under control has turned into a situation where one knows nothing and hides a huge secret.

The Book of Life and Death contained the emperor’s name and the contemporary Heavenly Master’s name, but He Qing’s name was not on it.

Anyone who sees this will act with caution.

The smarter a person is, the more accustomed he is to scheming and controlling others, the more afraid he will feel when faced with such a sudden situation.

However, Taoist Master Cangyuan took the Cangling Bell away, but he was unable to take the Six Desires Heavenly Demon and the Yuanshen-level Hades away.

The other party actually gave up these two soul-level combat forces.

Really decisive.

He Qing walked out from the shadows.

He had originally planned to try his best, but he didn’t expect the other party to retreat.

“That’s good. The next time we meet, it won’t be like this.”

This situation actually made He Qing feel a little tricky.

After all, this was his first time encountering a Yuanshen Zhenjun at the Dharmakāya level. He had never dealt with him before and had no idea who would win or lose.

Naturally, he is not afraid either.

However, when they meet next time, He Qing might not be as strong as before.

His improvement rate was really too fast.

And recently, He Qing has almost figured out the method to release the weirdness.

Just some final points still need to be finalized.

After all, He Qing was still too lacking in knowledge inheritance. In order to truly achieve this, those immortal sects and even the Dayue Dynasty had conducted hundreds of years of research.

It is also the common inheritance and research of countless great scholars and Yuanshen Zhenjun.

‘According to Master Bingpo, the final form of every mysterious level monster is almost always at the Dharmakāya level, and very few of them will reach the level of transcending the Dharmakāya.’

As long as He Qing can release one weirdness, that will be enough.

According to He Qing’s current observation, among the strange things he has obtained so far, there may be three that can reach the level beyond the Dharmakāya.

One is the magical power of summoning spirits and dispatching generals, which is actually the residual soul of a mysterious Taoist priest from outer space.

His residual soul has dissipated, leaving only his innate magical powers.

The second one is the Eastern Divine Eagle, the overlord of the world.

The third one is the dragon-tiger purple gold furnace. This furnace can have two dragon and tiger spiritual consciousnesses coexisting, and its level is not low.

As for the rest, they are far from comparable to these three.

Zhu Yunsheng, who was wearing a bright red robe and had a neutral face but elegant temperament, was also observing everyone.

His long hair was tied into many small braids and left behind his back. He had a pair of extremely striking phoenix eyes with a natural flame pattern on his eyelids. From a distance, it really looked like swaying flames.

Zhu Yunsheng glanced at Master Bingpo, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

‘Just a villain.’

There are only so many True Gods in this world, and most of them are known to everyone by heart.

At this moment, Yang Zhenyue has already gathered the power of Bi Yuewu.

With a long cry, the orange-red divine crow flapped its wings, and Yang Zhenyue’s terrifying fist intent, which seemed to be able to suppress mountains and rivers, landed inside the body of the God of the Underworld.

Then, the power of Bi Yuewu wrapped in the terrifying fist force exploded instantly.

Like falling stars, the huge pressure formed waves of air, even rolling up all the rain in the sky.

Wow!
At this moment, countless raindrops first stopped, and then went upstream in this huge air wave and floated towards the sky.

Yang Zhenyue breathed a sigh of relief.

“Why do you just watch me fight and don’t even come to help?” Yang Zhenyue grinned.

He stretched his body, relaxing everything, and a sense of satisfaction welled up in his heart.

“Aren’t you enjoying the fight, General Yang? There aren’t many opportunities to hit sandbags like this.” Zhu Yunsheng chuckled as he waved the paper fan in his hand.

Even on a rainy day, Zhu Yunsheng was still holding a paper fan in his hand.

His clothes and other decorations were all exquisite. His fiery red robe had a sunset glow painted with gold threads, which looked very beautiful.

“So it’s the eldest son Zhu of Danxia Sect. This is the current senior brother of Danxia Sect. He has already reached the level of Yuanshen cultivation at such a young age. It’s uncertain what realm he will reach in the future.”

Yang Zhenyue explained to He Qing.

The Danxia School was founded by Chunyangzi, one of the most recent Taoist patriarchs.

Chunyangzi is considered the last of the Ten Taoist Ancestors and the last Taoist ancestor alive in the world.

He Qing had heard of the reputation of the Danxia School very early on.

This is considered to be the most powerful immortal sect under Xiao Leiyin Temple, Longhu Mountain, Shangqing Palace, and Tianmo Sect.

Its history is much longer than that of Dayue. It has existed since ancient times when humans were still ignorant.

He Qing looked at Zhu Yunsheng and was even more surprised.

Taoist Master Cangyuan and Master Bingpo achieved their primordial spirit at an old age, but they were already big figures in the world of Dayue and could be considered geniuses, surpassing billions of people.

But this Zhu Yunsheng is even more frightening. He looks like a young man, but judging from his vitality, he is extremely strong. He is probably only in his thirties this year.

To achieve the state of a primordial spirit through cultivation at the age of thirty is much more difficult than becoming a divine general of the imperial court.

The court gods are at best a kind of deity, not a power that completely belongs to oneself.

But spiritual practice is different. It takes life and nature as the core and only cultivates one’s own path.

Being able to achieve the primordial spirit at the age of thirty is naturally not only due to personal talent, but also the terrifying foundation of the Danxia Sect.

Afterwards, Yang Zhenyue introduced He Qing.

“This person is the God of Lishan Mountain, Wuji Zhenjun. He is no ordinary person.”

Zhu Yunsheng looked at He Qing and was also stunned when he saw He Qing’s overly young and handsome face.

This was the first time he saw a face much younger than his own achieve the state of Yuanshen.

“I’ve met Taoist friends.”

At this time, Master Bingpo was still fighting hard on the side.

The Six Desire Heavenly Demon penetrated deep into his sea of ​​consciousness, and countless evil thoughts surged, almost gaining the upper hand.

“Come and save me.” Master Bingpo shouted.

His face was ferocious, with various expressions, and sometimes he would do things that were unexpected.

He Qing and others looked at each other.

Naturally, Yang Zhenyue didn’t have much to do in the face of this situation.

The current situation is actually not simple.

It would be fine if the Six Desires Heavenly Demon completely took over Master Bingpo’s body, and he could just be killed directly.

But now, the Six Desires Heavenly Demon and Master Bingpo are in an inseparable entanglement.

It would be very difficult to kill the Six Desires Demon without hurting Master Bingpo.

This requires extremely terrifying strength.

Zhu Yunsheng shook his head.

“Although my Samadhi True Fire is the natural nemesis of these demons, it is impossible to do so without harming Fellow Daoist Bingpo.”

What Zhu Yunsheng condensed was actually the Samadhi True Fire supernatural power.

This is the Danxia sect’s signature magical power, one of the top magical powers in the world.

“Let me do it.”

He Qing has his own ways to control these evil thoughts.

The endless sea of ​​fire contained in his golden elixir is used to burn these evil thoughts. His Samadhi True Fire is invisible and intangible, but it can only burn evil thoughts without hurting the body at all.

Sometimes, even the same kind of magical power has different levels of superiority.

Yang Zhenyue looked at He Qing, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

If Zhu Yunsheng knew that He Qing was also practicing the Samadhi True Fire supernatural power, I don’t know what would happen.

In the whole world, the Samadhi True Fire is still the exclusive magical power of the Danxia Sect for the time being, and it is also the magical power passed down by Lu Chunyang.

He Qing naturally realized this.

But he didn’t need to hide at all.

This is your own thing, so why should you be shy about it?

If the Danxia sect is really so domineering, then there is naturally no need to say more.

Although Samadhi True Fire is the magical power passed down to the Danxia Sect by Chunyangzi, it is not the Taoist method created by Lu Chunyang.

Many classics have stated that the Samadhi True Fire was the fire used by another Taoist ancestor to refine elixirs.

This Taoist ancestor is the first ancestor of Taoism since the creation of the world, and his status is far beyond what Chunyangzi can compare to.

He Qing activated the golden elixir, and saw three-colored dust and fire suddenly swarming out.

The moment the surging three-colored dust fire appeared, Zhu Yunsheng’s eyes widened involuntarily.

No one was more familiar with this fire than he.

This is the Samadhi True Fire!
Even within the Danxia Sect, there are only a handful of people who have successfully condensed the Samadhi True Fire magical power.

When the three-colored dust fire fell on Master Bingpo, Zhu Yunsheng couldn’t help but be frightened again.

His whole body tensed slightly, he unconsciously pursed his lips, and clenched his hands slightly.

Samadhi True Fire is the most powerful killing method in the world, and no one dares to take a chance with it.

I am afraid that those who have their golden bodies cast will be refined into golden water.

Master Bingpo is still plagued by evil thoughts, how can he bear it?

However, when the three-colored flames fell on Master Bingpo, no damage occurred.

Without the slightest fluctuation, the flame just floated around Master Bingpo, as if it was just an illusory flame.

Zhu Yunsheng couldn’t help but become curious.

‘Is this just some kind of flame that looks like the Samadhi Fire?’

For this reason, Zhu Yunsheng couldn’t help but take a few steps forward.

His eyes sparkled with intelligence, and he began to use some Taoist techniques for observation.

“This is the Samadhi Fire! But why is it so? It is completely different from the Samadhi Fire I use.”

Even in the Danxia Sect, no one has ever seen the Samadhi True Fire being used in this way.

However, the Samadhi True Fire is originally a divine fire with infinite changes. If supernatural powers are generated naturally, it will naturally have infinite magical uses.

However, the Samadhi True Fire passed down by Chunyangzi is a stereotyped magical method. Naturally, it lacks a lot of spirituality and wonderful uses, and is completely different from the innate magical powers.

This is the difference between acquired and innate.

It has always been the heaven and earth that give birth to things, and things that are innate are better than things that are acquired and man-made.

Just like this cultivator’s mysterious aptitude for cultivation, no matter how much he makes up for it, it can never compare to his natural aptitude.

The Samadhi True Fire fell on Master Bingpo’s body, but suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Master Bingpo is close to being possessed by a demon. Countless evil thoughts emerge in his sea of ​​consciousness, transforming into all kinds of monsters that resemble demons from other realms, with hideous faces and horrific behavior.

However, the moment the Samadhi True Fire appeared, it was like a surging sea of ​​fire, turning the sea of ​​consciousness into a boundless alchemy furnace.

All evil thoughts are consumables, wailing and burning continuously under the burning of the Samadhi True Fire.

Some turned into dust and dispersed, while others flashed with strange black magic light, and finally condensed together.

In this infinitely burning three-colored sea of ​​fire, all filth will eventually be washed away.

Master Bingpo’s mind became clearer and clearer.

He looked at all this and felt horrified.

He Qing actually has such terrifying control over the Samadhi True Fire.

If not for this, he would have perished in the sea of ​​fire long ago.

I don’t know how long it took, probably just the time of an incense stick.

Master Bingpo gradually heard the sound of rain coming from outside.

The sound of heavy rain filled the sky and earth, carrying a strange rhythm, which gradually calmed his mind.

Until the Six Desire Heavenly Demon actually appeared, it seemed to be just a ball of demonic energy with countless human faces appearing in it.

It seemed that they were all monks who had been devoured by the Six Desires Heavenly Demon.

The Six Desire Heavenly Demons screamed in the Samadhi True Fire, and the demonic energy continued to surge, but it was always of no avail.

He wanted to escape, but he felt that this sea of ​​consciousness was like a cage.

He Qing was refining the elixir with his eyes closed.

He didn’t know what he was refining, but suddenly he had an inspiration and felt that this sea of ​​​​consciousness was like a natural alchemy furnace, and the Samadhi True Fire was the most suitable flame for refining alchemy.

Adding the evil thoughts as consumables, wouldn’t it be a perfect combination?

Not until the Six Desires Demon completely dissipated did a black pill with mysterious cloud patterns fly out from Master Bingpo’s sea of ​​consciousness.

Only then did He Qing open his eyes.

“What kind of flame is this?”

A voice sounded from the side.

Zhu Yunsheng never liked to pry into other people’s news.

But this time he really couldn’t help it.

“Samadhi True Fire.”

He Qing replied casually while looking at the pill in his hand.

Zhu Yunsheng actually relaxed a little after getting the confirmation.

Naturally, he did not think that Samadhi True Fire was the Danxia Sect’s exclusive Taoist method.

Maybe someone would think so, but that person is definitely not him.

What he was more curious about was why He Qing’s Samadhi Fire was different from his.

“Do you have a Taoist method of cultivating Samadhi True Fire?”

“No.”

“Then how did you achieve it?”

“It will naturally appear when the golden elixir is condensed.” He Qing said with a smile.

Master Bingpo was sweating profusely at this time, quietly standing in the rain. After a long time, he finally woke up.

After getting the answer, Zhu Yunsheng became even more confused.

In this world, condensing a golden elixir will give rise to supernatural powers, but most of them are derived from the Taoist methods practiced by the individual.

He totally couldn’t understand how He Qing practiced.

After a while, Zhu Yunsheng suddenly let out a long sigh and waved the folding fan in his hand.

“Well, that’s fine then.”

He never cared about things like this that had no answers.

The topic just passed by lightly.

This disappointed Yang Zhenyue, who wanted to see a good show.

But this is just because Young Master Zhu is open-minded by nature and is a rare hero in the world, and he sometimes entertains knights-errant.

It was also because of this that he rushed here after hearing about what happened in Guangyuan Prefecture.

(End of this chapter)