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Chapter 42

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"What's going on?"

Inside Daira Palace.

Qing Yun Daoren and the upper echelons of Daira immediately noticed the explosion.

"Reporting to the Sect Leader, someone was practicing a Dao technique and destroyed a small mountain."

Many elders' faces darkened when they heard the voice.

"He's too arrogant. He destroyed a hill while testing out a technique? Wasn't there a trial ground? Is it that disciple? Bring him to the disciplinary hall and punish him. "

"They are indeed too arrogant. In the past few days, none of those disciples have been content with their lot. To think that they would dare to act so arrogantly now. After the Punishment Hall is done with their punishment, we'll bring them to our Law Enforcement Hall and have them properly enjoy the taste of the Law Enforcement Hall."

The elder of the disciplinary hall said angrily.

The rest of the elders were indignant too.

"What kind of trial is this?"

Taoist Qing Yun was able to keep his composure and asked.

"Sect Leader, it's Eldest Senior Brother!"

A new voice came from outside.

In an instant, Daira Palace fell silent.

Even Qing Yun Daoren was stunned.

"Ahahahaha! So it's Disciple-Nephew Changsheng. Everything's fine now. "

"I was wondering why he was so fierce. So it's Disciple-Nephew Changsheng. As expected of the future Successor of Daira Holy Place. Good, good, good."

"Disciple-Nephew Changsheng has just arrived at Daira Holy Place. There are many rules that he doesn't know. It's understandable, understandable!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Disciple-Nephew Changsheng is new here and doesn't understand many things. It's just a small matter. Let's continue discussing the previous matter."

The atmosphere in Daira Palace changed instantly.

Knowing that Lu Changsheng was testing out a technique, all the anger disappeared and was replaced by smiles.

Not to mention a hill.

So what if one of the main peaks was blasted away?

Eldest Senior Brother Daira was the future Saint, the future Sacred Leader, and the future Sect Leader. Who would want to offend Lu Changsheng?

Moreover, half of these people's descendants were learning from Lu Changsheng. If they really caused trouble, wouldn't their children suffer?

"Ahem, since that's the case, let's continue discussing the matter of conferring the title of Holy Son."

Knowing that it was his disciple who had destroyed a small hill, Qing Yun Daoren was even less likely to say anything. He brought the topic back to the previous topic, and then the Daira Palace began to quarrel fiercely again.

"Yours is too much of a mouthful. Mine is very good. Daira is the Limitless Supremacy, the Unparalleled Perfect Saint Son. Isn't that good?"

"Unparalleled in the world? I told you to listen to me. Daira is the Primordial Chaos Supreme Saint. This is a good name! "

"You bunch of old fogeys, have you ever been educated? You've talked a lot and missed the point. Let me say it. Daira is the Primordial Chaos Perfected Immortal Saint. Isn't that good? "

...

Not to mention Daira Palace.

All the disciples within a hundred miles of the main peak of Daira heard the sound, especially Wang Jinyang.

This was especially true for the Golden Sun Peak. Wang Jinyang was dumbfounded, and his disciples were even more astonished.

"Senior Brother … Are you sure this is the Qi Refinement State? I feel like I can't compare to this even though I'm at the perfected Foundation Establishment State. "

Some disciples couldn't help but say.

Wang Jinyang was also surprised.

He didn't want to admit it, but in fact, the Spirit Qi released by Lu Changsheng was of the Qi Refinement State.

No matter how high Lu Changsheng's level was, the Spirit Qi fluctuations were indeed of the Qi Refinement State.

However, Wang Jinyang could feel it.

This power was comparable to the Golden Core State.

If a Golden Core cultivator was hit by such Sword Qi, he would probably be crippled even if he didn't die.

"The Qi Refinement State is so terrifying."

Wang Jinyang was filled with emotions.

At this moment, he finally understood exactly how great the gap between him and Lu Changsheng was.

"Senior Brother, maybe you saw wrongly just now?"

"Yeah, how can the Qi Refinement State have such power?"

"Senior Brother, I don't mean anything else. Eldest Senior Brother is indeed powerful, but it can't be that ridiculous, right? Can a Qi Refinement State cultivator release such a ferocious Sword Qi? I don't believe it. "

All the disciples said. They didn't want to believe it because it was too exaggerated.

Wang Jinyang couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

'Did I see wrongly just now?'

'A Qi Refinement State cultivator can release a Sword Qi that's even more powerful than a Golden Core State?'

'That's impossible.'

At the thought of this, Wang Jinyang tried to convince himself.

Meanwhile, on the main peak.

Lu Changsheng was also extremely confused.

'Didn't I say that it was weak?'

'I even destroyed a small hill.'

'You call that weak?'

'Are you kidding me?'

After thinking about it, Lu Changsheng really didn't know whether it was because of himself or the Dharmic Dao.

However, think about it carefully.

This was the world of Xianxia.

A true powerhouse could hold the sun and the moon and pick the stars.

They could even burn mountains and boil seas.

He had destroyed a small hill.

His combat power was considered high in the Qi Refinement State, but in the entire world of Xianxia, it was still trash.

Well, that should be the case.

"What happened?"

"Who fought?"

"Did anything happen?"

"Who has melon seeds? Let's watch the show together. "

In the Pill Room, Liu Qingfeng ran out anxiously, thinking that there was a fight between disciples. He was extremely excited.

"Go back and refine pills."

However, with Lu Changsheng's words.

In an instant, Liu Qingfeng turned around and left. He returned to the Pill Room and refined pills honestly, not daring to act rashly.

The Golden Sun Sword Technique test was over.

Lu Changsheng picked up the second jade book.

Daira Fist Seal.

This was a Dharmic Dao for Qi Refinement to the Yuanying State. Because there was a Qi Refinement cultivation method, it was also considered a Qi Refinement Dharmic Dao.

The Daira Fist Seal was much more complicated to cultivate.

Using spirit energy as the main and the body as a supplement, condensing Dharmic powers and combining them with supreme mental strength, one could execute the True Self Punch.

That was the so-called 'Daira Fist Seal'.

Daira was extraordinary.

It was very mysterious.

Lu Changsheng began to try cultivating it.

He closed his eyes to rest.

Soon, his Dharmic powers surged like a river.

On the Golden Sun Peak in the distance.

Wang Jinyang looked over again.

This time, he could be sure that the Dharmic powers around Lu Changsheng were the Qi Refinement State Dharmic powers.

"The Dharmic powers are strong like a river, continuous and endless. I'm right this time."

Wang Jinyang stared at Lu Changsheng without closing his eyes.

The other disciples also looked at Lu Changsheng carefully.

"It's the Qi Refinement State."

"This time, it's indeed the Qi Refinement State."

"I can feel this kind of Dharmic powers, it's the Qi Refinement State's Dharmic powers."

The disciples also paid attention to Lu Changsheng.

The quality of Dharmic powers would be different at each realm.

The Qi Refinement State's Dharmic powers were the weakest.

For example, the Qi Refinement State's Dharmic powers were wood, the Foundation Establishment State's Dharmic powers were iron, and so on.

Your cultivation could lie, but your Dharmic powers definitely couldn't. There was no such technique in the world that could change the nature of Dharmic powers.

Even if it could be changed, no one would be willing to learn it.

Who would become weak if they had nothing better to do?

And at this moment.

A shadow appeared behind Lu Changsheng.

This shadow had the aura of devouring mountains and rivers, sweeping across the land. It looked very frightening.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, Lu Changsheng raised his fist and punched at a hill.

But this time, it was different.

Lu Changsheng injected all the Dharmic powers in his body.

In other words.

This punch had three years of cultivation.

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