Cultivation Begins From The Desert

Zhou Guangcheng's primordial spirit was severely damaged, and he had to shut down and sleep to suppress the injury.

Originally, in this situation, he wanted to wait until he woke up by himself. I don't know how many years he would have to wait.

Naturally, Zhou Yang would not let this kind of thing happen.

Under Lan Daoren's suggestion, he used [Wannian Nourishing Soul Wood] as a guide, and made a kind of spiritual incense by mixing several kinds of spiritual things that can nourish the soul, so as to nourish Zhou Guangcheng's primordial spirit and help him to be stronger. wake up.

This approach is undoubtedly an extremely wasteful [Ten Thousand Years Soul Cultivating Wood], a rare spiritual object.

After all, Zhou Guangcheng's primordial spirit is dormant now, so he can't take the initiative to absorb the medicinal power of the refining spirit incense, and can only be nourished by the medicinal power passively.

But for Zhou Yang, as long as his son can wake up quickly, everything is worth it.

After three months like this, Zhou Guangcheng finally came to his senses under Zhou Yang's medical treatment at all costs.

"Cheng'er, it's fine if you wake up. Don't take this matter too seriously. The next step is to take care of your injuries. After your injuries are healed, we will return to Liuyunzhou to cultivate immortals. When the time comes, you will still be the same as before." You can continue to retreat and conceive a baby."

Inside the cave, Zhou Yang looked at his son who woke up with his eyes wide open, his face flashed with joy, and his voice was softer than ever, as if he was afraid that his son would be frightened if he made a loud voice.

After Zhou Guangcheng heard Zhou Yang's words, a flush of color appeared on his face and he said excitedly: "I understand what father means, but the child wants to know who caused the child to be so miserable, and the hatred of blocking the road is irreconcilable , even if my child is unable to fight against this person now, he must understand who his enemy is!"

All kindness must be repaid, and every enmity must be avenged. This is the principle that Zhou Yang follows in walking the world of cultivating immortals.

As his son, Zhou Guangcheng also inherited his character in this respect.

"Well, since you really want to know, then I will tell you as a father, so that you have a goal to pursue and strive for!"

Zhou Yang looked at his excited son, sighed lightly, and immediately told what happened to Zhou Guangcheng after he fell into a coma.

As he expected, when he heard that the enemy who nearly killed him turned out to be a seventh-level true spirit, Zhou Guangcheng's face changed from blue to white, constantly changing.

An enemy of the seventh-level true spirit, even a person like Zhou Yang who has cultivated in the late stage of Nascent Soul, dare not say that he will be able to take revenge in this life.

And Zhou Guangcheng has not even formed a Nascent Soul yet.

At this time, if he said that he wanted to find a seventh-level true spirit to avenge his revenge, he would be too overwhelmed.

"What? Knowing that the enemy's cultivation base is too high and his strength is too strong, have you lost the confidence to take revenge? That's not what you meant just now!"

Zhou Yang saw that his son's expression kept changing, and he didn't speak for a long time. He was also worried that his spirit would be dampened and his aggressiveness would be lost, so he couldn't help prodding him a little.

The so-called knowing a son is like a father, even though Zhou Yang usually doesn't spend much time with his son Zhou Guangcheng, he is very clear about his son's temperament.

He knew very well that Zhou Guangcheng, who was born as the "Second Generation of Immortals" and possessed the [Xuanyang Spirit Physique], was proud and strong since he was a child, and he did not want to lag behind others in everything he did.

And the more proud and strong a person is, the more he cares about face, which is something even a cultivator cannot avoid.

After all, immortal cultivators are also human beings with emotions and desires, not puppet machines without feelings or desires.

At this moment, when Zhou Yang, the father who admired and respected him the most, said this, even though Zhou Guangcheng knew it was a violent method, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Father, don't look down on others, my child has never been afraid of anything in this life!"

Now that he had come to this point, Zhou Guangcheng looked away, and couldn't help but continued: "My child knows that his cultivation is shallow, if you say now that you want to seek revenge on a seventh-level true spirit, it is not courageous, but not courageous. You don’t know how high the sky is and the earth is thick!”

"But Hai'er also said earlier that the enemy who blocks the way is not mortal, even if the seventh-level true spirit blocks the way of the boy, the boy will never lack the courage to attack him!"

He said these words firmly and decisively, without any falsehood.

After Zhou Yang heard what he said, he couldn't help but nodded slightly, looked at him with admiration and said, "Not bad, the most difficult thing for a person is to recognize yourself. If you can recognize how much you weigh, If Gao Luyuan is not for the sake of face, he will say wild words at will, this kind of xinxing cultivation is already very good."

Speaking of this, Zhou Yang paused for a while, and then continued: "But I appreciate your last sentence even more for my father. Anyone who blocks my way is my enemy. If a fairy blocks me, I will definitely Kill it, if the monster blocks me, I will kill it!"

At the end of the sentence, a bitter murderous intent suddenly overflowed from Zhou Yang's body.

After Zhou Guangcheng felt the chilling murderous intent coming from his father, his heart also shuddered suddenly, and he looked at him full of horror.

In the past, although Zhou Yang would show the attitude of a strict father in front of him, he had never shown his cold side in front of him so nakedly.

Zhou Guangcheng has practiced for hundreds of years, and he has also gone out to practice alone many times, and personally beheaded many immortals and demons, not real flowers in the greenhouse.

But the chilling murderous intent that Zhou Yang feels now is much chillier than the cruelest demonic monk he has ever seen in his life.

He couldn't imagine how many battles his father had experienced and how many enemies he had killed before he could develop such a strong murderous aura.

"What? You're surprised, aren't you? I'm afraid you've never thought that your father is actually a murderous man!"

Zhou Yang glanced at his son indifferently, his tone was slightly concentrated, and he said in a deep voice: "If you have half the experience of being a father, you will know that this incident is actually nothing. The dangers you have experienced in your life as a father You can't even imagine the humiliation you have suffered for your father!"

"As a father, I don't want you, my son, to go through the hardships and sins I have suffered, so my father will never talk about these things with you, let you feel them!"

"But you must be clear that everything you have enjoyed so far in practice is not what you should have enjoyed, but someone has already paid the price for you!"

"This experience may not be all bad for you, at least after this experience of surviving a near-death, you will understand how wonderful it is to be alive, you will be able to appreciate the difficulty of cultivation, and feel the joy you enjoyed before. How hard-won it is to get everything!"

Zhou Guangcheng's breathing became stagnant, his expression stiffened and he fell into a long silence.

He thought carefully about Zhou Yang's words, compared with the situation of those casual cultivators and small sects and small family monks he had seen during his travels, and compared with the situation of ordinary disciples in the sect, it was easy to know that Zhou Yang was not exaggerating.

When other monks were working hard to obtain a Foundation Establishment Pill during their qi training period, he easily succeeded in establishing a foundation without using a Foundation Establishment Pill.

In addition, when the monks in the foundation building period racked their brains to get [Purple Heart Chalcedony] to assist in opening up the Purple Mansion, he would have his elders give [Purple Heart Chalcedony] and many spiritual objects to help open up the Purple Mansion.

Other cultivators in the Zifu period exhausted all their savings to find and buy auxiliary alchemy spirits for the purpose of alchemy, but he did not need any spiritual aids to successfully form alchemy in one go.

Ever since he was a child, his elders have prepared all the treasures he needs, such as instruments, pills, and talismans. Even if he goes out to practice, he will be secretly protected by the elders. He never needs to worry about obtaining these things.

He enjoys all this, but never pays any price for it, which is undoubtedly abnormal.

Just like what Zhou Yang said, all the things he enjoys are not without price, but someone paid the price for him.

When the difficulties he encounters cannot be solved even by those who pay the price for him, the price will naturally be borne by himself.

"Originally, you will understand these things after you successfully conceive a baby, because at that time you have to really take responsibility and contribute to protecting the sect and the family."

"Now that this incident has happened, you, who have never suffered any setbacks, are somewhat lacking in confidence. As a father, it is time to tell you all this clearly, so that you can understand the difficulties and difficulties of cultivating immortals!"

Zhou Yang looked at his silent son with an extremely calm tone.

Just like what he said, with Zhou Guangcheng's talent, plus Master Qingyang and the various spiritual objects he prepared for him, even the difficulty of having a baby, there is a very high chance of overcoming it.

So they don't need to let him suffer before the Nascent Soul Stage, to compete with ordinary monks for things that are actually of little use to him.

After his cultivation reached the Nascent Soul Stage, he would naturally have enough time to understand all of this, and understand the difficulties and difficulties of cultivation during the three thousand years of his lifespan.

It's like when a rich man cultivates his child's earning ability, instead of giving him a few dollars to turn it into hundreds or thousands of dollars, he directly gives him tens of millions or hundreds of millions as start-up capital.

It would be better if he could make more money back then, if not, it would also make him understand the difficulty of making a lot of money, and cherish everything he has now!

Now the situation has changed. When Zhou Guangcheng was about to conceive a baby, he unexpectedly experienced a life-and-death crisis. He walked through the gate of hell once, and because of the strength of the enemy, his confidence was low and his Taoism was frustrated.

Under such circumstances, Zhou Yang can only let him come out of the safe room, face the sun and rain in person, and understand the real difficulties and difficulties of cultivating immortals, so as to help him regain his confidence.

"What the father said is indeed thought-provoking and makes the child feel ashamed."

Zhou Guangcheng muttered to himself with shame in his eyes, and then sighed deeply: "It turns out that my son has been peaceful all these years. In fact, it is just that you and the master have blocked the storm outside for my son and shouldered the burden of my life. The pressure that should be placed on the child!"

"Where is the time to be quiet, it's just someone carrying the weight for you to move forward!"

Zhou Yang sighed, then patted his son on the shoulder and said, "However, I will shield my son from the wind and rain and bear the burden. That is the responsibility of a father. You will do the same when you have offspring."

"Of course, if you are promising, you'd better grow up as soon as possible. You can rely on yourself to shelter from the wind and rain, and bear the pressure you should bear. Not only will it be much easier to be a father, but you will also be sincerely proud of you!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Yang paused again, and said in a cold tone: "You almost died this time, because you didn't think carefully about your father, but don't worry, there are countless people who have offended your father in the past thousand years, but Most of them have now become dead souls who fell for their father's sword, and this time will be no exception!"

What son Zhou Guangcheng dared not say, Zhou Yang dared to say!

And Zhou Yang's demeanor, tone, and artistic conception when he said these words naturally had a unique temperament that affected the people around him, making people feel his strong confidence and determination.

After Zhou Guangcheng heard it, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong. Instead, he looked at Zhou Yang with gratitude and admiration.

He said in a deep voice with a firm expression: "My child, I will never let my father down again!"

After helping Zhou Guangcheng strengthen his Dao heart and regain his confidence, Zhou Yang's next step is to help him restore his damaged primordial spirit and cultivation base.

Fortunately, Zhou Guangcheng had only been in retreat for three years when he was injured, and he was still in the "pregnant" stage, and the golden core hadn't dissipated yet.

At this time, although his soul was damaged, his mana lost control and retrogradely injured his meridians, and caused damage to Jindan, but it would not affect him to conceive again in the future.

After Zhou Yang used all kinds of precious spiritual objects for him regardless of consumption, all the injuries he suffered recovered in just five years.

It's just that even though his injuries were healed and he was guaranteed by Lei Yu's true spirit, Zhou Yang still didn't dare to let Zhou Guangcheng go into seclusion in [Donglai Immortal Island] to conceive a baby.

After Zhou Guangcheng recovered from his injuries, he went to see Lei Yu True Spirit and bid farewell to him.

"Fellow Daoist Lei Yu, Mr. Zhou still has important things to do in Liuyunzhou's Immortal Cultivation Realm, so he won't be here to accompany fellow daoist. After Zhou has finished his work, he will naturally come here to take fellow daoist out."

"However, before leaving, Mr. Zhou still has one small matter and wants to ask Fellow Daoist Lei Yu for help. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Lei Yu is willing to help?"

On Xiandao, Zhou Yang found a silver roc that was much bigger than it was a few years ago, and directly explained that he was leaving.

Although he has a good relationship with Lei Yu True Spirit, it is still impossible to hand over the control of the [Donglai Immortal Island]'s island protection fairy array.

Therefore, Lei Yu's true spirit, who intends to retreat here for a hundred years to stabilize the true spirit body, can only go out from the island when he comes here again.

Sure enough, the Silver Pengniao did not mention the issue of the control of the Immortal Formation Protecting the Island, but just looked at him and said, "Although Daoist Zhou is busy with his own affairs, it's okay if Lei stays here for a few more years, but he doesn't know the little things that Fellow Daoist Zhou said , what is it?"

"This golden-winged thunder eagle has been with Zhou for thousands of years, but it is a pity that he has never had the chance to become a demon king. Fortunately, last time Zhou received ten drops of true blood from a fellow Taoist and gave it a little bit of advancement. Opportunity, this time, I want it to stay by the side of fellow daoist and serve for a hundred years, and hope that fellow daoist will be able to give some true blood to help it transform into a fairy after a stable death!"

With a wave of Zhou Yang's hand, he released the golden-winged Thunder Eagle from the [Linglong Jade Bracelet].