Asking for Immortality in Another World

The island doesn't look big.

In fact, it's not that big.

Most of the island is still deserted.

Gobi desert, jagged rocks.

It is simply not suitable for ordinary mortal humans to live in.

Most of the mortals on this island are concentrated on the plains in the southwest, where the terrain is relatively open and flat.

There are many villages scattered sparsely and dotted.

A bigger one might just be a town.

There isn't even a real city.

This is also a remote place within the Luoyun Sect's sea area.

It was determined that there was no spiritual vein present on this island at all.

This is also normal.

The number of spiritual veins in the world of immortality is always scarce.

Whether this is really rare or not.

Most of the spiritual veins will still be controlled by the major immortal cultivating sects.

Almost all of them have names and belongings.

It is impossible for there to be so many spiritual veins appearing on any island.

Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir!

A spiritual vein in a small Qi-training family can be passed down for ten generations!

Even more than ten generations.

And when you reach such a position after foundation building, no matter how many spiritual veins you control, there will be more than a dozen, with at least one at the second level.

However, after arriving at the Jindan sect.

Sects like Luoyun Sect now have more than 300 spiritual veins.

"Immortal, please accept me!"

A boy of thirteen or fourteen with a somewhat delicate appearance.

He still looks a little dazed...

But seeing these immortals who were about to leave, they hurriedly walked forward and knelt down.

His head hit the rock heavily.

In an instant, a big hole was opened.

Possibly blood was streaming from his forehead.

The setting sun is like blood.

This small mountain village is between two mountains.

But there is no longer the excitement as before.

As evening approaches, there is no aroma of rice like when every family is cooking.

There was only a young man in coarse linen clothes.

There is also an old scalper.

Behind the man and the cow.

This small mountain village seems to have experienced a war.

Collapsed buildings and unrecognizable corpses can be seen everywhere...

"You, alas..."

Under the setting sun, Hua Yueying sighed.

He raised his head and took a big gulp of wine.

She grew up in a sect since childhood.

To be honest, I can't understand this tragedy.

She has been in the Luoyun Sect as long as she can remember.

I came out to practice, but I didn’t expect to encounter such a thing...

Hua Yueying couldn't help but feel pity in her eyes when she looked at this young man.

This boy... is indeed miserable!

Originally, no spiritual veins were found on this island, and no monsters were encountered or discovered. The group was ready to leave directly.

But on the way back.

I came across this somewhat unusual small mountain village.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The young man in front of me was the only one left in the entire small mountain village.

After putting the wine away, Hua Yueying's hand appeared with a touch of spiritual energy.

It entered this young man's body.

If there is no spiritual root, it will naturally not be brought back to the sect.

And how can the spiritual root be found so easily? !

"Huh?!" Hua Yueying felt the fluctuation of this spiritual energy, retracted her hand, and looked at the young man with a slightly surprised and weird look.

Master is not talking about the possibility of spiritual roots appearing in mortals.

Is it only a five-in-ten thousand chance?

On average, it takes more than two thousand mortals to appear...

And she, Hua Yueying, just took a random test and found one among the mortals!

Hahaha... As expected of me.

Moon Shadow Wine Sword Fairy! !

Hua Yueying was full of inner drama, even if she didn't say it out loud, you could feel it from her slightly raised mouth.

The chatty senior sister, the wine-swordsman!

"May I have your name?"

When the boy was very nervous and at a loss.

A voice asked in the mouth of this very beautiful fairy.

"Xu...Xu Ping'an..."

The young man stuttered a bit.

"Well, Xu Ping'an is a nice name. Xu Ping'an, you have spiritual roots in your body and can cultivate immortality, but I don't know what kind of spiritual roots you have now, and you still need to pass several hurdles before you want to enter the sect... …”

Hua Yueying couldn't stop talking at all.

Several Luoyun Sect disciples with her were not surprised.

Slightly dispersed, some people were holding swords and looking at the mountain.

Some people simply sit in a circle and start taking drugs and practicing.

The elixir refined by the ancestor is worth having!

Cultivation of immortality also pays attention to racing against time.

Especially for some immortal cultivators with poor spiritual roots.

If you still want to build a foundation, you can't waste your time.

The sect is now expanding in size.

There is a lot of demand not only for Qi training disciples.

There will also be many more foundation-building cultivators than before.

However, this may take decades.

If you work hard now, you may not be able to wield a sword one day!

Xu Ping'an still doesn't understand what spiritual roots are.

But I heard this fairy say that you can become an immortal if you have spiritual roots!

Become an immortal!

He heard it very clearly.

"Sir, can I bury these relatives?"

Xu Pingan asked as he rubbed his somewhat red eyes.

"Go, go." Hua Yueying waved her hand with lingering feelings.

It was human nature, so she would not stop him.

The sunset had already appeared on the horizon.

It seemed to be falling towards the mountains.

A touch of sunset dyed half of the sky red.

I can't go back to the sect today.

Let's wait until tomorrow to set off.

Master often said, safety first!

Hua Yueying has been influenced by this sentence since she was a child.

Unconsciously, her temperament may have been infected by someone.

"Do you need help?"

A gentle voice sounded behind Xu Ping'an.

He looked back and saw that it was a fairy with a relatively ordinary appearance.

Han Yuan was originally preparing to practice.

But he couldn't help but come forward.

He thought of when he was still in the mortal world.

It was also such a small mountain village...

If he encountered something like Xu Ping'an, he didn't know what he would do.

"Dad, Mom, Little Sister..."

He thought of the names of his relatives in his heart.

But he suddenly realized that, unconsciously.

These faces that were once so vivid in my memory seem to have become increasingly blurred...

And with the money he sent back.

The family should have become wealthy, right? !

Xu Pingan shook his head.

In the end, he insisted on burying the bodies by himself.

Even though many of the bodies were unrecognizable.

But he could still recognize the specific identities of these bodies.

"Aunt Niu, Uncle An, Grandpa Xu..."

Many memories appeared in front of the boy.

Unconsciously, tears had wet his eyelashes.

Looking at the small mountain village of the past.

His entire eye sockets were red.

After that, he was left alone.

No more home!

The boy also knew separation...This is the greatest suffering in the world!