Cultivation Begins From The Desert

"Du, let me introduce you. This is the newly promoted [Lei Peng] True Spirit Lei Yu Daoist among the monsters. He is currently cultivating in the Duanyun Mountains of the Immortal Cultivation Realm in Liuyunzhou. After meeting in the Immortal Realm of Zhou Xiu, he invited him here to participate in this gathering on behalf of Fellow Daoist Withered Wood, and I hope that Fellow Daoist Withered Wood and fellow Daoists will be Haihan for the abruptness."

"As for this Fellow Daoist Zhou, if you have paid attention to the world of immortal cultivation in the human race in the past few hundred years, you should have heard of the name [Qianyang Treasure Body] Zhou Yang. Du was able to cultivate in Beitingzhou. It was also thanks to Daoyou Zhou who provided the [Suzaku Fan], a fire-attributed seventh-order fairy artifact, for defeating that holy demon avatar in the fairy world, and I happened to meet him this time, so I brought him here to experience the world."

In the tree house palace, Du Chongyang did not hesitate after [True Dead Wood Man] made his voice, and immediately introduced the real spirit of Lei Yu and Zhou Yang's origin to everyone in the hall.

However, the title of [Qianyang Immortal] must not be mentioned in front of these real "real people", so Zhou Yang was replaced by the title of [Qianyang Treasure Body].

Compared with the spiritual body monks that appear from time to time in all major immortal worlds, because the treasure body monks are not sure to become high-level monks like the spiritual body monks, there are many fewer famous people. Occasionally, if someone becomes famous for this, it is easier to be people remember.

At this time, as soon as Du Chongyang finished his introduction, when several seventh-order beings looked at Zhou Yang, they paid a little more attention to it.

The treasure of the seventh-order fairy weapon can be said to be one of the rare treasures in this world that can make them tempted. Zhou Yangyijie, a monk in the Yuanying stage, has this kind of treasure, how can they not pay attention to it.

But attention is attention, they are not going to snatch Zhou Yang's fairy weapon regardless of their status.

Not to mention that if they do that, they may arouse the disgust of the world's will, but the tacit understanding among the seventh-order beings of various races also makes them unwilling to take that risk.

After all, with their cultivation level, even if they had an extra immortal weapon, it would at most give them an advantage in the combat, and it would be impossible for them to kill their opponents.

In this way, there is naturally no need to break the tacit rules of the seventh-order existence of various races that have lasted for tens of thousands of years just for a fairy artifact.

"The monster clan already had three true spirits, not counting [Chiyuan Lingsheng], an old immortal who lived for tens of thousands of years. Now fellow Daoist Lei Yu has been promoted to a true spirit. It seems that the monster clan has been defeated by the human race. After being suppressed for ten thousand years, it will be prosperous again!"

The ugly old woman kept her eyes on True Spirit Lei Yu for a while, then smiled sinisterly without smiling, and directly provoked the relationship between the human race and the monster race in a strange way.

Hearing her words, the faces of Du Chongyang and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi sank slightly, and a gloomy look flashed in their eyes.

This was exactly what worried Du Chongyang when he discovered Lei Yu's true spirit, the newly promoted true spirit.

In today's "Spirit World", if one side is the most powerful, it is of course the human race that occupies the richest and most extensive area in this world, followed by the demon race that is also distributed all over the place.

The human race and the monster race are both enemies and competitors, whether in terms of natural conflicts or in terms of competition for living space.

The current situation where people are strong and monsters are weak is because the human race has defeated the monster race in the past competitions, and the prosperity of the human race today has been achieved.

But as the human race began to be weaker than the monster race in terms of top strength, this situation may be reversed.

As true immortals of the human race, Du Chongyang and the others were naturally worried about this.

Only [Ren Mu Ren], the oldest surviving true immortal of the human race, his complexion remained unchanged, he just smiled lightly and said: "Grandma Wan was joking, after I become a true immortal and a true spirit, I have already left the cage and will no longer care about the secular world." It's business, whether it's a human or a demon, they are all part of the sentient beings in this world, whoever is strong and who is weak has his own number of days!"

"Heaven walks in the right way, arbitrarily interfering with the operation of the heavenly way, and trying to change the fate of going against the sky. The failure experiences of countless pioneers in the past have been recorded by all ethnic groups. Granny Wan, you should know."

At the end, [Real Man with Dead Wood] gave the ugly old woman a meaningful look, as if pointing something.

When the ugly old woman heard his words, her complexion changed immediately, a trace of fear and resentment appeared in her eyes, she silently bowed her head and stopped speaking.

Seeing this, Du Chongyang and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi looked at the ugly old woman thoughtfully, as if thinking of something, sneers appeared on their faces.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi immediately sneered and said, "Fellow Daoist Deadwood is very true. Although Feng became enlightened relatively late, he has also heard of one thing. Back then, there was a barbarian sage in the wild forest. It's a pity." This person does not know the number of days, does not respect the way of heaven, and even tried to go against the sky, using taboo techniques to change the world and expand the scope of the wild jungle, and finally he was punished by the sky, and was blown into ashes by the thunder of the sky!"

"Feng Wuji, what do you mean? If you want to compete with my old lady, just say it, don't insult my barbarian sage like this!"

The ugly old woman was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, she glared at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi and started to drink angrily.

Seeing that the two had disagreements and started to fight directly, the landlord [Ren Mu Ren] hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Calm down, calm down, grandma Wan, please be merciful, fellow Daoist Feng, everyone. We have been old friends for many years, so why get angry and hurt your peace because of those mundane things!"

After finishing speaking, he smiled kindly at True Spirit Lei Yu and Zhou Yang: "Fellow Daoist Lei Yu and Fellow Daoist Zhou, please sit down too, just take a sip of Yang's [Longevity Tea] to moisten your throat and calm your anger."

Du Chongyang also chimed in at this time: "Then Daoist Lei Yu and Fellow Daoist Zhou are blessed. The [Longevity Tea] specially made by Fellow Daoist Withered Wood not only has a unique taste, but if you drink it for the first time, it will not be associated with any life-extending elixir." Fifty years of life-enhancement of conflict, unique in this world, can never be tasted anywhere else!"

"If so, I would like to thank fellow Daoist Deadwood."

True Spirit Lei Yu nodded lightly, and sat down in front of a newly "grown" wooden table in the hall, not paying attention to the provocative words of the ugly old woman from the beginning to the end.

And Zhou Yang followed Du Chongyang and sat down behind another wooden table, sitting behind him as a junior, just like the juniors brought over by other seventh-order existences.

As soon as they were seated, [True Dead Wood] waved his sleeves and took out three turquoise teacups and placed them on the table, and then added the so-called [Longevity Tea] tea leaves to each of them, and brewed them with a special green liquid.

"Come on, three fellow Taoists, please have some tea!"

The three cups of brewed fairy tea fell in front of the three newly seated people. Du Chongyang directly picked up the teacups and drank it all in one gulp. He closed his eyes and savored the taste of the tea.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang and True Spirit Lei Yu were also curious, and drank the immortal tea.

As soon as the tea entered his stomach, the first thing Zhou Yang felt was a strong vitality.

This energy of vitality is different from the energy of [Rejuvenation Immortal Dew] that he often used to heal his wounds. It is only used to repair the damaged wounds of his body. strengthen the vitality of the human body.

Even Zhou Yang's primordial spirit was infused with a cool force, which made his primordial spirit release an incomparably comfortable emotion as if he had taken some tonic.

At this moment, he understood what Du Chongyang meant when he said that the taste was unique. The taste did not refer to the taste of the tea. In fact, the taste of the tea itself was just a faint fragrance of green leaves and slightly bitter.

The taste actually refers to the cool power acting on the primordial spirit. This force cleanses the primordial spirit and makes the monk's primordial spirit exude joyful and comfortable emotions. This is much stronger and more stimulating than the pleasure produced by the body.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the ecstasy feeling in Zhou Yang's soul finally dissipated, and he woke up from the enjoyment with his eyes closed.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he found that the eyes of other people fell on him at some point.

"It was discovered earlier that Fellow Daoist Zhou's spiritual consciousness is much stronger than that of ordinary monks. Now it seems that Fellow Daoist's primordial spirit is not only stronger than that of ordinary monks, but much stronger!"

Du Chongyang looked at Zhou Yang in surprise and said, his words made him a little confused.

He looked at Du Chongyang suspiciously, and his eyes moved, as if he had realized something, but he didn't speak immediately.

At this time, Feng Wuji, another true immortal of the human race, suddenly said: "Qinghong, how long did it take you to wake up after drinking [Longevity Tea]?"

"Returning to Master, it took nearly a quarter of an hour for the disciple to wake up after drinking [Longevity Tea]!"

A Nascent Soul eighth-floor monk sitting behind Feng Wuji looked at Zhou Yang with surprise and envy on his face, and answered the question of this human true immortal in a low voice.

"Qing Hong is a disciple of Feng. He has also taken some spiritual things that strengthen the spiritual consciousness, and he has also practiced the secret method that specifically enhances the spiritual consciousness. Even so, he is almost behind Zhou Daoyou at the same cultivation level as Zhou Daoyou. It took twice as long to recover from the immortal state produced by [Longevity Tea], Zhou Daoyou's Yuanshen foundation is so deep, it really makes Fengmou admire!"

Feng Wuji, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, looked at Zhou Yang with piercing eyes and sighed, his eyes were full of surprise and appreciation.

Sure enough!

Zhou Yang's heart trembled, knowing that he had unknowingly exposed a lot of hole cards just now, and made a limelight that he didn't want to show.

His soul foundation is of course strong.

Not to mention that he was born with superhuman spiritual consciousness, but only the spiritual consciousness-enhancing substances he took later, the secret method of enhancing spiritual consciousness "Taixu Refining God Art" that he had practiced, and the metabolites refined by mysterious strange flowers that were suspected to be innate spiritual substances. The strengthening of the mysterious treasure is not an opportunity that ordinary monks can have.

The superposition of these chances made him so powerful now that he can be said to be superior to the entire Nascent Soul stage, and it is difficult to find a Nascent Soul stage monk who can compete with him in this respect.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Yuanshen's foundation is strong, far surpassing that of monks of the same level, and his physical body is as vigorous as a sixth-level flood dragon, and his life span seems to be less than half of his life. No wonder Fellow Daoist Du sighed like that before!"

[True Deadwood] Zimang flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Zhou Yang for a while, as if he had the ability to see through, and he could see Zhou Yang's physical state and even his life at a glance.

Such supernatural powers really shocked and frightened Zhou Yang.

In front of these true immortals of the transcending tribulation period, he felt like a peeled orange, the gravy core was visible at a glance, and nothing could be hidden.

It had been years since anyone had made him feel this way!

"Hehehe, fellow Daoist Zhou, don't need to be nervous. With your current cultivation strength, it is basically impossible for someone to threaten your life if I don't wait for you. And there is an agreement between us and other existences. As long as you If you don't take the initiative to provoke anyone, no one will think of killing you in advance just because you are expected to become a fairy in the future!"

As if seeing Zhou Yang's nervousness, Feng Wuji, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, smiled and comforted him.

"Thank you, Senior Feng, for reminding me, this junior made all seniors laugh."

Zhou Yang smiled awkwardly, bowed his hands to Feng Wuji to express his gratitude, and then really relaxed his mind and muscles and calmed down.

It's just that after he calmed down for a while, he was attracted by what [True Deadwood] said next.

I saw [True Dead Wood] waved his hand lightly and said: "Okay, now let's continue the previous topic, Grandma Wan, you said earlier that [Mystery of All Souls] is suspected to have a powerful event from the upper realm, this matter is really unbelievable , at least the old man can’t explain it, maybe when you see the old monster [Chi Yuan Ling Sheng] in the future, you can ask him for advice.”

And the ugly old woman, Granny Wan, replied with a speechless expression on her face: "[Chiyuan Lingsheng] After the old monster appeared more than 3,000 years ago, it disappeared completely. I suspect that he must have found Feisheng The method has soared, or Shouyuan has finally come to an end, and the secret space he prepared for himself has disappeared, how can we find him and ask about this!"

"The old monster was able to ascend to the upper realm with the ancient immortals in ancient times, but he stayed there on purpose for some unknown purpose. The old man asked him many times if he had a way to ascend, but he refused to say. From the old man's point of view, he Most likely haven’t left this world yet!”

[True Deadwood] After pondering for a moment, he expressed his own judgment with resentment.

Listening to the conversation of these two seventh-order beings, Zhou Yang's mind was agitated.

Now he finally understands the source of the news that there is a powerful presence from the upper realm in [Mystery of All Souls], and where did it come from? It is obviously the ugly old woman Wan Popo, the barbarian seventh-rank saint who secretly sheltered the barbarian tribes. The conclusions obtained after the site survey.

From this, we can also know that the disappearance of Jiang Fengxian's mother and daughter should really be related to the great power from the upper realm who came to [Mystery of Myriad Souls].

He looked at Granny Wan, and wanted to ask the other party how he came to such a judgment, but in the end he held back.

From what the old woman said earlier, it is not difficult to see that she has malicious intentions towards the human monks.

If Zhou Yang, a junior in the Nascent Soul stage, asked her like this, he would probably bring himself to humiliate himself.

And at this moment, Du Chongyang also spoke.

"Regarding the method of ascension, Du has actually already had some ideas. This time, he is planning to take the opportunity of Fellow Withered Wood Daoist's birthday, and discuss it with fellow practitioners to see if it is really feasible!"

Swipe!

In an instant, the eyes of the other four seventh-order beings in the hall were all attracted by Du Chongyang's words.

The rest of the Nascent Soul cultivators like Zhou Yang stretched their heads to look at Du Chongyang, and showed a lot of interest in these things.

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