Chapter 232: Flowing Fire Macro-Transformation Fan Dongtian

Without concealment, and even with a few dark hands pushing the waves behind the scenes.

Chen Hang's matter at Wuyin Peak spread, instantly shaking the entire Crane He Ming Shan.

And Liu Lingzheng still felt unconvinced, and after several attempts to pull people to help, he had no results.

In anger, he simply ignored everything, went to Luoyan Peak to kneel and report, reporting this matter to the instructors of the four academies, requesting the instructors to seek justice for them.

The news spread, causing another uproar, and everyone secretly laughed in their hearts.

Liu Guan felt he had lost face even more, closed his cave, and did not see outside guests.

But saying a thousand words and ten thousand words, it was also Chen Hang who first made a move and cut off dozens of arms, while he himself did not suffer any damage.

The Yuchen Sect had its own regulations, and for this matter, there should be an explanation.

But broken limbs were not serious injuries. These noble family members were not lacking in healing treasures. After reconnecting them and recuperating for a few days, their vitality would not be damaged, and everything would return to the old view, not hindering their future cultivation path.

And including Shen Hunsu Yuan Zhi.

Qiao Rui also knew.

Under intentional protection.

"That little girl, after entering the Fan Dongtian, will be hard to kill... Even if it is just a side-door Fan Dongtian, it is not something that can be broken in a short time. You, this time, cannot kill her."

If Qiao Rui were here.

Instructor Luo sighed heavily, implying something:

That day.

Qiao Rui knew that although the twelve noble families had great influence in the upper academy, there were still many instructors with sect positions who were checking and balancing this generation, not letting them be alone.

Looking out, it was just a narrow stream not deeper than the knees:

"Huoxia Ancestor's temperament, making too many enemies, even if it wasn't the Haha Monk, there would be other strong people..."

This Instructor Luo explained the origin of this method again.

Although the weight of this pulling was not too precious now.

But the situation was ahead.

When rising to three thousand zhang, it suddenly hid its form, as if entering another space, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Flowing Fire Macro-Transformation Fan Dongtian... It is rumored that after Huoxia Ancestor was killed by the Haha Monk, this Fan Dongtian, because of Huoxia Ancestor's arrangements during his lifetime, suddenly escaped from the Xudu Heaven, and its whereabouts were unknown."

He had no choice but to pinch his nose and endure it...

Qiao Rui's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he sighed in his heart.

The upper and lower books merged into one.

The old man heard that Instructor Luo was clearly feeling something, just borrowing this Huoxia Ancestor as a pretext to express his own thoughts.

Not far away, Ziqing also pushed the door and came out, her eyes flowing, rippling with brilliance.

At this time, it was clearly only the Mao hour, the morning sun was just rising, and the morning sun was gradually appearing.

But if one cultivated to the Jin Dan and obtained the upper volume.

Also not knowing if the Flowing Fire Macro-Transformation Fan Dongtian had not left... what kind of scene would Crane He Ming Shan be today?"

Three Classics, Seven Canons, Four Arts, Four Books—

"Huoxia Ancestor was not brilliant, nor did he have the talent to teach and educate people. When I read ancient books, I saw that his disciples were either arrogant, timid, or reckless and uncalculating, none of them were good materials! With such direct disciples, how could the Dao lineage not perish?"

It was as if a barrier suddenly appeared in the world before his eyes, invisible and untouchable.

As the person involved, Qiao Rui did not pay attention to the wind and rain outside.

At this time.

It was no longer just the feeling of vibration spreading under his feet; everywhere was a scene of rocks cracking and trees breaking.

The world returned to a clear appearance.

Liu Lingzheng was not very satisfied with this perfunctory punishment.

And Qiao Rui got this favor.

Using this method as the root.

Punished Chen Hang by half a year of academy rewards, and it was over, considered a turn of the page.

"Flowing Fire Macro-Transformation Fan Dongtian, finally waited until today..."

And at the same time.

"What's wrong, Brother Wendun? You have been wandering here for a long time, just to see Ziqing off into the Fan Dongtian? Hey, looking at it this way, you are more like Ziqing's father than Qiao Ding? Deep love for the young!"

Always valued quality over quantity.

Even if the noble family was powerful, it was difficult to find a shortcut.

There were already several who couldn't hold back, driving the talisman edicts, turning their bodies into golden light, and escaping into the Fan Dongtian.

The Three Classics and Seven Canons were cultivation classics, the foundation of mystery, it was the method of achieving the Dao, not protecting the Dao, so naturally, there was no need to mention more.

Qiao Rui now did not lack methods for protecting the Dao and killing. Whether it was Sword Dao, Innate Great Sun Divine Light, or Yin-Erosion Red Water, he was still far from cultivating to the Great Completion Ultimate Realm.

And after he escaped.

But it passed in a flash.

Although he was puzzled why the Li Xuanying Academy had not made a move yet.

Instantly, golden light burst out, wrapping the two bodies, and in just a moment, they escaped into the sky.

Qiao Rui also knew.

But among the Four Arts and Four Books, the Yuchen Sect's Thunder was the undisputed leader, always occupying the top position, never changing for ten thousand generations!

"If I cross this line, I will definitely die."

Both sides got what they wanted in their hearts.

Together, they derived eighteen types of supernatural powers and more than eight hundred types of superior Daoist arts.

Because cultivation was difficult, it was specially split into upper and lower volumes by the predecessors of the sect. If one only cultivated the upper volume, the rank of this thunder technique was only a superior Daoist art, no different from the thunder that Liu Guan hit, just right for cultivators below the Jin Dan to fight

If Qiao Rui secures a seat among the Ten Great Disciples in the future and enters the Yuchen Upper Sect, based on this favor, he would naturally develop a favorable impression of the Luo-surnamed Upper Master and those behind him.

But regardless of the faction, they all require the injection of new blood and the cultivation of successors to remain prosperous and undying.

He even gifted the famous Thunder Art of the Hu family.

"Once the Fire Glow Ancestor is dead, which of those Huoxiamen disciples can protect the Flowing Fire Macro-Transformation Mystic Realm?"

"Junior Sister Qiao, let us go as well."

And on the other side.

That was precisely the intention...

At this time.

However, even having obtained the upper volume of the "Chen Heng Divine Thunder."

"If the Huoxiamen is not to be destroyed and the Fire Glow Ancestor's orthodoxy is not to perish, unless the Fire Glow Ancestor does not die! Otherwise, this situation is absolutely impossible to reverse!"

The Luo-surnamed Upper Master said unceremoniously:

And this art is also the number one killing divine ability in the Nine Continents and Four Seas!

As his mind opened up.

But as he reveals more value in the future, those Upper True Persons of the Hu family will surely pay more to deepen the connection between both sides.

Once these words were spoken, there was rarely any speech from within Xuan Yingyuan's sleeves, only a burst of chuckling.

There were still a few cold stars in the distance that had not yet faded, hanging lonely at the corner of the sky.

The old yellow dog slowly stretched, shook its fur, and muttered to itself:

If the likes of Liu Guan wish to obtain this technique, they must work painstakingly, slaying demons and eliminating devils to accumulate merit for the courtyard, before they can glimpse the divine mystery of this art.

A mountain peak was rumbling, and many houses collapsed.

And the people of the few clans on Crane He Ming Shan, seeing this scene in the sky, were all shocked and terrified in their hearts.

Therefore, although the "Hu Family Divine Thunder" is good, it is not worth Qiao Rui disrupting his original, well-planned cultivation schedule.

Although it is unknown which True Person of Great Virtue of the Clear Divine Thunder the Luo-surnamed Upper Master behind him belongs to.

"But after leaving this Mystic Realm, the Huoxiamen lost its greatest foundation. In less than five hundred years, due to internal strife within the sect, they parted ways. To this day, the dharma lineage has been completely severed. A pity, a pity."

The old man asked with a smile:

This matter was naturally raised high and lowered gently.

But before they could continue to ponder, that thousand-zhang-large golden flame crashing toward Crane He Ming Shan seemed to suddenly break into some unknown realm, and in an instant, it vanished without a trace; all the strange phenomena disappeared.

However, there was one thing that made him feel slightly surprised.

An old man wearing Nine-Qi Precious Robes with white hair and beard stepped out of the house, looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, saying to himself:

Facing this cold sarcasm, Xuan Yingyuan turned around with an expressionless face.

"Less than five hundred years after the Fire Glow Ancestor died, the sect was dismantled due to internal strife. Isn't that the credit of these direct disciples?"

"It can be seen that in this world of cultivation, one person fighting alone is ultimately difficult to get ahead. If one wishes to achieve the Upper Realm of the Immortal Dao, the five words—Dharma, Companion, Land, Wealth—are all indispensable."

His expression stirred; he pushed the door open and looked toward the sky.

Hearing this, the old man turned his eyes and saw a brilliant purple smoke drifting from afar, with a middle-aged scholar with a kind face standing within it.

At this time.

The word "Companion."

That is the true face of the Chen Heng Divine Thunder, and only then can the true, heaven-shaking power of the Chen Heng Divine Thunder be displayed!

But Zi Qing still nodded hurriedly, no longer thinking too much, and ran to Qiao Rui's side, holding up her skirt.

Xuan Yingyuan sighed, looked deeply at the riverbank, flicked his sleeves, and left without the slightest attachment.

When unleashed, the roaring sound shakes a hundred miles. It is adept at breaking evil and refining demons, possessing the immense, inexhaustible killing power to cook mountains and boil seas, making the sky dark and the earth white!

However, once the matter of gifting the technique occurred.

He could recognize at a glance that this middle-aged scholar was the Luo-surnamed Upper Master who gifted him the upper volume of the "Hu Family Divine Thunder."

But as that cluster of brilliant golden flames fell.

Besides these two, the Upper Masters of the seven courtyards also walked out of their doors, looking up at the sky with different expressions.

And countless True Persons of Great Virtue of the Clear Divine Thunder also gained much inspiration when contemplating this supreme and subtle technique of the Yuchen Sect's thunder.

The intensity of its killing power.

After flipping through a few pages and getting a general idea, Chen Heng was not in a hurry to cultivate it.

The people on one peak of Crane He Ming Shan all felt an inexplicable sensation in their hearts.

After Qiao Rui bowed to Shen Hunsu Yuan Zhi, who was looking over from afar, he shifted his gaze to Zi Qing and spoke.

Several Upper Masters with sectarian stances, upon seeing Chen Heng deflate the prestige of the clans, were not angry but delighted, seemingly happy to see it happen.

Time passed in a hurry, and soon, it was the day the Flowing Fire Macro-Transformation Mystic Realm completely fell back to the old site of the Xu Capital Heaven.

From his sleeves, a voice that sounded both male and female suddenly rang out evilly, saying gloomily:

On Luo Yan Peak.

The old man slowly shook his head.

This Luo-surnamed Upper Master of the Tai Yi God, although he had never met him before.

He not only paid out of his own pocket to make up for the half-year's resources but also specifically left behind a Dao book containing the cultivation method of the "Chen Heng Divine Thunder."

Xuan Yingyuan was silent for a long time, then suddenly shook his sleeves and turned to leave.

After being gifted the upper volume of the "Hu Family Divine Thunder" by the Luo-surnamed Upper Master of the Tai Yi God.

The path of magic arts.

And the Luo-surnamed Upper Master, both in his words and between the lines, was hinting to Qiao Rui that his trip was at the behest of others, and his intention to win him over was undoubtedly revealed.

"If the Fire Glow Ancestor had not left in a fit of pique back then, given his background, even if he gave the Haha Monk ten times the courage, the bald thief would likely not have dared to strike a fatal blow!"

This Chen Heng Divine Thunder is rumored to be the realization of the previous Hall Master of the Great Wisdom Hall when contemplating the Yuchen Sect's thunder. Among the eighteen external divine ability thunder arts, it is also ranked as a superior one!

This thunder, even among divine abilities, is a formidable technique.

The thunder art that Liu Guan unleashed that night was named Chen Heng Divine Thunder, which originally belonged to the category of divine abilities.

Among the so-called Dharma, Companion, Land, Wealth.

He drifted away without saying much more.

His series of actions since entering the Lower Court had finally caught the eyes of several big figures in the Clear Divine Thunder...

"Take a seat? Take a seat! If I don't let you take a seat in the future, wouldn't that be truly unreasonable?"

If that cluster of golden flames fell straight down, let alone a thousand miles of scorched earth, leveling a Crane He Ming Shan would be more than enough!

And in the vicinity of Crane He Ming Shan.

After a slight smile, he stopped talking.

The talisman edicts on everyone were already trembling slightly, bursting with light.

Whether it was the sword arts of the Zhongyi Sword Sect or the demonic arts of the Xiantian Demon Sect, none could compare!

A small mountain peak no higher than ten zhang.

Not far from the small stream, in a pile of golden haystacks.

And the exploding light also illuminated a radius of several hundred miles into a bright golden-red color, incomparably magnificent.

The Luo-surnamed Upper Master and the old man were clearly old acquaintances. After they bowed and greeted each other.

From the moment he made his move, he had guessed this situation, and now this outcome was not much different from what he had originally anticipated.

It could only be left for later contemplation.

"Then, in Junior Brother Luo's view, what should be done?"

Only to see a brilliant golden flame a thousand zhang in size had already passed through the Divine Qi Layer of the Xu Capital Heaven and was falling from Crane He Ming Shan. Its momentum was incomparably swift, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, a comet attacking the moon!

This person's stance was already clearly revealed...

Among the twenty-seven Orthodox Dharma.

But observing his words and deeds.

Suddenly a voice rang out, saying:

This meeting.

Even if he had the True Dharma Realm in hand and his cultivation time was far more abundant than ordinary people, he still could not escape this principle.

And among the foundations of the Clear Divine Thunder, thunder arts were an important branch.

"Leaving this Mystic Realm was probably a blessing rather than a disaster for the Huoxiamen at that time. Otherwise, the Huoxiamen might not have even lasted five hundred years. Once the Fire Glow Ancestor died, they would have been immediately attacked by strong men on Crane He Ming Shan, and the Mystic Realm would have been forcibly seized."

Watching the scene of nearly a hundred golden rays rising fiercely and then disappearing on their own.

Looking around, the entire world between heaven and earth actually had a magnificent and strange feeling of ten suns appearing together; it was shining brightly and was extremely dazzling!

"You can see the clues, why are you wagging your tongue? You have the courage? If you have the courage, why don't you go and try!"

Qiao Rui understood the implication, naturally would not refuse, happily accepted the half-year's resources and the upper volume of the "Chen Heng Divine Thunder," also signaling his own stance...

After the punishment of being fined half a year's resources in the courtyard spread, that very night, a Luo-surnamed Upper Master of the Clear Divine Thunder came to visit.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound, and then an old yellow dog with half its tail missing its fur crawled out from within.

And from the mouth of that Upper Master.

Making people suspect it was just their own illusion...

Qiao Rui was originally sitting in meditation in his room when the ground suddenly trembled violently. The roof beams made a creaking sound, and several teacups left the tray and shattered on the ground, white porcelain pieces everywhere.

Only when there are enough people standing behind him will those with ulterior motives be wary, and when they make a move, they will add a few more considerations!