Cultivation Of Immortality: My Branching And Spreading System

Waiting for Chen Xiu and several other sects near the mouth of the Youjiang River to make proper protective arrangements.

Xu Fei nodded to Chen Xiu and flew away.

As his cultivation level improved, Xu Fei's flight speed increased less and less.

When he was at the level of 100,000 Pots before, he could fly more than 60,000 miles in one hour.

But when he reached the level of 200,000 Pots, he doubled his previous level, but his flying speed only increased by more than 30,000 miles, to more than 90,000 miles an hour.

Only a 50% increase.

And with the current cultivation level of 250,000 pots, Xu Fei's flight speed will be 100,000 miles per hour.

After all, even if you are practicing, you have to face the problem of speed obstacle.

In the beginning, Xu Fei's cultivation improved, and his flying speed was directly reflected.

But after reaching a certain level, Xu Fei's flying speed and cultivation level no longer increase in equal proportions.

Gradually falling behind, perhaps there will be a situation in the future where the cultivation level increases, but the flight speed no longer increases.

The reason is also very simple.

The limitations of this world.

The faster the speed, the greater the restrictions.

Of course, it can be done if Xu Fei continues to increase his speed without any scruples.

But the spirit machine couldn't keep up with his speed, let alone replenish the mana he consumed due to flying.

With deep thoughts in his heart, Xu Fei slightly let go of some of his magic protection.

The violent wind came towards me.

Xu Fei would do this occasionally when flying.

For no other reason than this, the oncoming wind that is enough to melt gold and iron makes people feel very happy!

Thinking of this, Xu Fei increased his speed again, reaching almost his own limit.

Some were left at home disheveled.

Yingwei came over with several concubines.

Seeing her master's appearance, Yingwei covered her mouth and snickered.

Although they were an old couple, Xu Fei was still somewhat embarrassed by being teased by Yingwei.

He patted Yingwei's butt, and with the help of his wives and concubines, he washed and changed his clothes.

Re-tie your hair.

A neat young man appeared in front of everyone.

Although he wanted to put more money on his face, Xu Fei's appearance was average and his height was only 5 feet 1 inch, which is 1.7 meters tall.

It's the kind that you can't find in a crowd.

However, with the improvement of cultivation level, there are still the years of living and moving Qi and nourishing the body.

Anyone with a little bit of discernment would not ignore Xu Fei easily.

Really treat him like an ordinary person.

After tidying up his appearance, Xu Fei came to Tianzhu Peak to meet the leader.

At the same time, I will report my experiences at the mouth of Youjiang River during these times.

Hearing that Xu Fei defeated Wu Yutou, who was blessed by Qianfan Jingyun Banner, the head of Juan Yi nodded in approval.

Although the cultivation level that can be controlled freely is completely different from the mana that cannot be controlled and is just a useless stack, Xu Fei's ability to defeat an opponent who is close to a perfect number is enough to be regarded as impressive.

"Are you interested in the position of head?" said head Juan Yi.

Xu Fei was stunned when he heard this and quickly bowed.

"This disciple has absolutely no such thoughts." Xu Fei said.

The head of Juan Yi was at his peak in the Spring and Autumn Period.

It has only been practiced for more than 20,000 years.

Considering that he has reached 365,000 pots, a perfect number, and there is no trickery in his cultivation.

The head of Juan Yi still has more than 300,000 years to live.

The head of Juan Yi laughed when he saw this.

He waved to Xu Fei not to be so nervous.

"Do you know when the previous head passed me on as head?" said head Juan Yi.

Xu Fei looked a little surprised when he heard this.

Because he really knew about this.

It was when the previous leader was more than 40,000 years old and he took over the position of leader for more than 17,000 years.

Xu Fei had some speculations about this before.

I thought it was because the leader Juan Yi was too strong and famous, and the previous leader couldn't suppress him, so he had to pass it on.

But at this moment, it seems that the leader Juan Yi has some hidden agenda?

Seeing that Xu Fei seemed to understand something, Master Juan Yi chuckled lightly, but said nothing more.

This made Xu Fei helpless.

The Riddler is the most annoying.

I won’t tell you what will happen after you reach a perfect level of cultivation.

I won’t tell you what the Hunshi Jinzhang is used for.

Why the former head passed the throne now, I still won’t say.

However, the head of Juan Yi turned a blind eye to Xu Fei's entanglement and smiled lightly before seeing the guest off.

Xu Fei didn't even have dinner.

It can only be said to be outrageous.

Xu Fei left in dismay.

The next day.

Xu Fei first went to see Grandmaster Youwei and played two games of chess with him.

Then came to Master Yan's place.

Since his weapon-refining master Lu Qishi passed away, the closest person to Xu Fei in terms of relatives and friends has been Master Yan.

There used to be a beautiful uncle.

But as his uncle left Linglong Immortal Sect and chose a place to live in seclusion, contact was lost.

Xu Fei couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

But the past goes with the wind, and Xu Fei is not obsessed with it.

After Master Yan settled down, he looked at his disciples in front of him.

Who would have thought that his most incompetent disciple would actually take on such an amazing disciple? !

In just three thousand years, the other party has become one of the top beings in the cultivation world.

Kill the ancient trees, kill the war demons, and fight the heavenly demons.

This series of achievements is shocking.

"Master, if you end up here, your disciple will not be polite." Xu Fei said.

After hearing Xu Fei's reminder, Master Yan lowered his head and looked at the chessboard. After thinking for a moment, he realized the problem with this move.

"No, no, I accidentally landed in the wrong place." Master Yan said quickly.

Then he picked up the chess piece, thought about it, and then landed on another place.

His master regretted his move, but Xu Fei didn't care.

Doing the math, the last time I met Master Yan was three years ago.

As a junior, he was undoubtedly very rude.

But there is no way, Xu Fei doesn't even pay much attention to his own descendants.

When dealing with elders, it is inevitable to make choices.

Fortunately, Master Yan didn't care.

However, after knowing that Xu Fei was at Master Yan's place, other disciples and grandsons under Master Yan's name came to visit him one after another with excuses.

Just to look familiar in front of Xu Fei.

Xu Fei was quite disappointed.

After all, Xu Fei doesn't like socializing, especially this kind of almost useless communication.

But Xu Fei's expression showed no dissatisfaction.

It gave Master Yan enough face.

It’s just that Master Yan will come here less often in the future.

After having dinner at Master Yan's place, Xu Fei left.

Master Yan's disciples and grandsons greeted him respectfully.

He seemed to be feeling proud while talking and laughing.

But Master Yan sighed in his heart because the gap between them was too big.

Even if Xu Fei wanted to pay respect, it was no longer suitable.

Thinking of this, Master Yan chuckled and shook his head, then returned to his residence with his hands behind his back.

The next day, Xu Fei went to Patriarch Youwei and borrowed his refining room again.

Although Linglong Fairy Mountain is vast, there are not many places suitable for setting up a refining room.

In addition, Xu Fei was not willing to bother with this.

After all, after the layout of the refining room is completed, the various earth fires, spiritual water, etc. used to refine the magical weapons also need to be carefully maintained.

Xu Feiyou felt that he didn't have enough time to practice, so how could he think about these things. (End of chapter)