Is there still this operation?

Before coming here, they were still thinking about Zhang Qingyun's method to help them enter Taoism. Only now they suddenly realized that the merits enter the body and the bad luck leads to cultivation.

Both father and son have received Taoist inheritance since they were born, so they naturally understand what luck is and what merit is. Therefore, even though they have accumulated for thousands of years and come from a wealthy family, they still act honestly and do not do evil things or deliberately do good things.

Don't force anything to change, just let everything happen.

"Will there be any merit in killing evil worshipers?"

Rubbing his hands, Cao Zhigang's face was full of excitement.

Zhang Qingyun nodded: "The world worships evil and commits all kinds of evil. Naturally, it has accumulated endless karma. The more serious the karma, the more merits will be gained after killing it. This is a principle established by heaven and earth and has not changed since ancient times. Okay, now I will teach you how to practice.

Dharma, but now is not the time for enlightenment. After killing Xie Chong, you will have merit and enlightenment will be easier, and you can enter the Tao..."

Cao Fangdong and his son were inexplicably excited. They already knew that the first step in spiritual practice was to refine and transform qi. However, they were no longer pure and complete bodies. Their essence had been depleted and the most important qi key was wide open. They could only find another way.

.

"Let's do it."

Zhang Qingyun took the lead in killing several Yin Shen realm evil spirits, and in an instant, he gained more than 40,000 merits in his body. With his eyes slightly narrowed, Zhang Qingyun was surprised: "Sure enough, these controlled evil spirits can do endless evil!"

The more evil they do, the more merit they will gain after being killed. These evil worshipers are riddled with boundless karma. Even if they can be saved, Zhang Qingyun will not save them. These evil worshipers have already had their souls polluted by their karma. Even if they can be saved, Zhang Qingyun will not save them.

, the reincarnated people are also treacherous and evil people. If they are reincarnated, the accumulated karma in the future will befall Zhang Qingyun.

"If that's the case...just kill him."

With a wave of his sleeves, Zhang Qingyun once again killed more than fifty evil ghosts. In the realm of Yang Shen, he could already generate a true fire. These evil spirits who were completely immobilized could be killed easily.

Looking at the two vixens with blood-red eyes who were at the peak of Yin God, Zhang Qingyun stretched out his hand and a ray of magic power was like a sharp sword, split in two, and penetrated into the two vixens' foreheads.

"puff..."

In an instant, the two vixens died, and their souls were crushed: "Completely dissipated, all cause and effect disappeared. Do evil... hiss..."

Even though his Taoist heart was firm, Zhang Qingyun still gasped: "How many evils have these two foxes done? The two monsters at the peak of Yin Shen have actually added up to more than 80,000 merits!"

In an instant, Zhang Qingyun felt the merit entering his body. The accumulated merit instantly exceeded 170,000. Seven souls jumped. In an instant, the spirit of one soul was condensed again: "I have condensed four souls..."

Scanning his eyes, he saw Cao Fangdong and his son, using the talisman given by him, to kill Xie Chong with all their strength. The father and son had no foundation and no real energy. Fortunately, the talisman given by Zhang Qingyun contained tremendous power.

, a piece of talisman paper can kill an evil soul, and the father and son can easily kill more than a dozen evil souls each...

Zhang Qingyun clearly saw the mysterious golden light shining at the memorial platform of the father and son. When he counted carefully, he found that each of them had more than 20,000!

If these merits were given to Zhang Qingyun, Zhang Qingyun would definitely be able to gather his strength. However, Zhang Qingyun had no such idea. With a wave of his hand, he led two people to appear on the hillside: "You guys sit down and run the skills..."

Zhang Qingyun waved his hand and set up a formation to block the breath of the two people. The technique was deduced by Zhang Qingyun and he made annotations. As long as the father and son are not stupid and driven by merit, they will definitely make rapid progress: "No accident, more than 20,000

According to my own calculation of Tao merits, I can at least possess the tenth level of Qi training!"

Reach the sky in one step!

"As long as they are familiar with their own power, they will surely be able to master how to use it..."

After thinking about it, Zhang Qingyun muttered slightly: "Skipping the fifth level of Qi refining directly, without the Guanyuan barrier, is equivalent to changing one's fate against the will of heaven. I'm afraid that it will make up for one's own shortcomings and consume some merit, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to reach the level of Qi refining.

Tenfold..."

The tenth level of Qi training is an extremely important watershed in the realm of Qi refining. Before the tenth level of Qi training, it is just self-accumulation, but after the tenth level of Qi training, it is the most important stage before foundation building.

By expanding the meridians and filling the Dantian, the true energy begins to somewhat liquefy, and the soul is nourished. Therefore, after the tenth level of Qi training, the accumulation required is ten times more than the previous ninth level.

"Lastly, there should be the eighth level of Qi training..."

With the help of merit, practice will be smooth sailing without many difficulties.

Zhang Qingyun looked towards the hillside, and saw Qiao An coming with a slight stain on his body. Zhao Dongji was also a little embarrassed, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth. Xie Chong, who rushed down the hillside, was beaten and killed by many Taoist priests who were guarding him.

Qiao An and others did not seem to realize that these Xie Chong were driven here to kill Xie Chong. They felt that the spiritual platform was empty. As practitioners, they naturally knew that this was a merit. They all had happy faces and sat cross-legged.

Practice next.

Qiao An and Zhao Dongji sat down cross-legged to perform the exercises. Those who had not received any merit looked confused.

"It's so careless... I didn't even go to the east to have a look."

Zhang Qingyun sighed slightly, if it weren't for himself, the seven or eighty evil spirits in the east would be enough to kill this team: "Although I don't know what happened exactly twenty years ago today, but according to future generations, we can know that Zhao

Dongji never appeared again, I am afraid... he died in this killing of evil spirits..."

The Taoist priests here are both in the Foundation Building Realm and the Qi Refining Realm, and they are not very old. They should still be in the world twenty years later. However, twenty years later, Zhang Qingyun searched the world and found none of these Taoist priests.

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Without deliberately making friends, the cultivation should be practiced. Out of curiosity, Zhang Qingyun observed Zhao Dongji and Qiao An. Their cultivation was obtained from the feedback of the magic weapon. Their merit changed their own magic weapon, and the magic weapon was slightly improved, and they

The breath is also rising continuously.

"It's a pity that I have strength but no realm. I am destined not to go far..."

How difficult is it to upgrade the level of a magic weapon? Even if it is upgraded to the level of a spiritual weapon, what about the level of an immortal treasure? Without realm, in the end, the three disasters and five tribulations cannot be overcome, and all you can do is enjoy yourself in vain.

Turning around, he saw in the formation that Cao Fangdong and his son, in this short time, had broken through the Guanyuan barrier and reached the sixth level of Qi training. Zhang Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief: "This step... is the right one.

"

In the middle of the night, Zai Wu Xie Chong arrived, and Zhang Qingyun also began to practice, always alert to his surroundings: "An Dao Hui will never give up..."

With a thought, Zhang Qingyun left a clone to meditate on his behalf, and he turned into a stream of light and flew away on the auspicious clouds: "We must make the An Dao Society plan to go bankrupt and leave a legacy for future generations of Taoism."

"coax..."

Sure enough, after flying more than ten miles away, in a valley, Zhang Qingyun heard a roar and saw dozens of evil worshipers in the valley, besieging seventeen or eight Taoist priests, and there were forty or fifty Taoist priests corpses in the valley.

His heart was shocked, Zhang Qingyun's face was gloomy: "Killing Xie Chong is indeed a conspiracy. This time to kill Xie Chong, half of the Taoist cultivators in the world are under the calculation of An Daohui... By then, the Taoist sect will be severely damaged!"

"They are not weak in strength... No wonder they can persist until now, but they are also scarred."

A dozen Taoist priests all had the aura of foundation building, and one of three of them actually showed the aura of the Yang God. Zhang Qingyun felt the familiar aura: "Longhu Mountain?"

This group of Taoist priests were all Taoist cultivators from Longhu Mountain. The aura of one of them was vaguely familiar to Zhang Qingyun. For a moment, Zhang Qingyun thought of Zhang Daoyi: "I'm afraid this is Zhang Daoyi's grandfather or father..."

In such a realm, it would be a pity to fall here!

With a flash of light in his eyes, Zhang Qingyun's heart boiled with anger when he thought of the future generations, in which none of these Taoist holy places had reached the realm of Qi refining: "Sure enough, those scum will destroy the inheritance!"

"Rumble..."

Zhang Qingyun stretched out his hand, and thunder condensed. This is the Five Elements Thunder Curse, the latest technique that Zhang Qingyun has learned.

"Senior, help me!"

Sure enough, Thunder appeared, Xie Chong was suppressed, and they all raised their heads and looked into the sky. The Taoists in Longhu Mountain also saw Zhang Qingyun, and they all became energetic.

Gu Xun

Zhang Qingyun did not respond, and the thunderbolt in his hand fell instantly... dozens of thunderbolts separated, Zhang Qingyun's face turned pale, and he almost fell off the cloud: "Sure enough, the wear and tear was huge, my Yang Shen realm, I almost couldn't hold on..."

However, the power of the thunder was huge, and the evil spirits below were instantly wiped out... The merits entered the body, and Zhang Qingyun's soul condensed again. He was in a good mood, and Zhang Qingyun felt happy in his heart: "The seven souls of Yang Shen have condensed the five souls.

So excited..."

Landing in the clouds, there are more than a dozen Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain, each of them is full of gratitude, and cautious, with reverence. Soaring in the clouds and mists, this is a magical method!

"The poor Taoist demon capital Tianshi Guanzhang Qingyun, I have met all my Taoist friends..."

These dozen or so people were all disgraced and their faces were pale. Zhang Qingyun respected these Taoist seniors very much and took the lead in saluting: "As expected, you were also attacked..."

The Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain changed his expression, and the middle-aged Taoist priest who led him seemed to have some guesses: "Zhang Chunzhen, a poor Taoist from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, has met fellow Taoist..."

This is Zhang Daoyi’s father!

Zhang Qingyun once knew Zhang Daoyi's life experience, and knew that his father's name was Zhang Chunzhen, but his Taoist name was Zhengyang, and his nickname was Zhang Zhengyang. Speaking of his family name is a sincere friendship.

"Fellow Taoist said, this is also a word..."

Zhang Chunzhen also felt something was wrong. Xie Chong hadn't been born yet, so why were there so many Xie Chong hunting them and finding their locations accurately?

How difficult it is to find dozens of people deep in this vast mountain.

The key point is that the Taoist monks from Longhu Mountain, who travel around the world to kill Xie Chong, have never been here before, and have never seen Xie Chong before, and now there are more than a hundred of them gathered!

There are some things that I don’t need to say clearly. We are all smart people, so we have some vague guesses: "Do you know, fellow Taoist, how many of the fellow Taoists who have been invited here at this time?"

Zhang Zhengyang was not very clear about this: "We just came after getting the news. The details are not very clear, but they should all be here. No accident, there are five routes..."

Five paths...Dragon and Tiger Quanzhen, Bafang Taoist cultivators, I'm afraid they are all included...

"Fellow Taoists, continue to the north and there is a canyon. We are gathering there, but I... have a bad feeling."

Zhang Qingyun no longer keeps a low profile. If he wants to protect these comrades, he must choose to take action: "I still have seventy-eight fellow Taoists from all walks of life there. They will go there when the time comes."

Zhang Zhengyang nodded: "That's fine, there are still more than ten miles to the destination, and the valley is not very far."

"Fellow Taoist, will you follow me to see somewhere else?"

Zhang Qingyun decided to invite Zhang Zhengyang to rescue those Taoist cultivators elsewhere. With Zhang Zhengyang's identity here, it would be easier to do things. Not everyone may be as smart as the Taoist cultivators of Longhu Mountain.

"good..."

Zhang Zhengyang told his fellow students some things and followed Zhang Qingyun Tengyun away.
To be continued...