Dao Companions Help Me Live Forever

Chapter 131: Learning, What a Load of Crap!

Zhao Laozu's funeral was very low-key and simple.

The Zhao family claimed that it was Zhao Laozu's dying wish to be considerate of his clan and not have a grand ceremony, keeping everything simple.

So they simply set fire to everything and burned it all to ashes.

When Zhao Laozu's friends heard the news and rushed to the Zhao family, hoping to pay their respects, all they saw was Zhao Laozu's tomb with his clothes and hat.

Some people became suspicious and felt that Zhao Laozu died too quickly and under suspicious circumstances.

But faced with Zhao Jia, the newly promoted Foundation Building cultivator, who had a calm and sincere expression, they didn't feel comfortable asking too many questions about the family's affairs.

Otherwise, it would inevitably make them appear suspicious of having ulterior motives towards the Zhao family.

It is also worth mentioning that Dan Yang Zhenren only sent a young child to take a look and left a sacrifice.

Perhaps, as Zhao Laozu said, a talisman had already repaid the debt of loyalty between master and servant.

One month later.

The aftermath of Zhao Laozu's funeral had completely subsided.

The Zhao family remained the same as before, but the title of being one of the top eight cultivation families in Shangyang City was no longer acknowledged by everyone.

It is said that many Foundation Building families were eager to take advantage of the Zhao family's withdrawal from Shangyang City and fill this position themselves.

It wasn't entirely for an empty title.

For Foundation Building cultivators, there are only three places in Shangyang City suitable for cultivation at the second level of spiritual veins, and Shangyang City is the best among them.

The other spiritual veins can only be considered passable.

Any Foundation Building cultivator who had thoughts about the Gold Core stage would want to go to Shangyang City.

But all of this had nothing to do with Yu Xian.

Peach Blossom Residence.

He was currently refining his second combat blood puppet, using the remains of Zhao Laozu as the material.

In the bubbling blood pool.

Zhao Laozu's withered body had become plump and full, and the wrinkled skin had become smooth and glossy.

Even his white hair had turned black and shiny, as if he had returned to the youthful appearance of his youth.

"Blood Puppetry: Soul Projection!"

The sleeping Zhao Laozu suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the blood pool.

Then the water in the blood pool boiled, enveloping Zhao Laozu's body like a fungal mat, and in a short while, it was completely absorbed.

Yu Xian's face turned pale.

Every experience of soul projection was like cutting a wound in his heart.

Fortunately, he has now broken through the later stage of Foundation Building. Not only has his dantian's mana greatly increased, but his divine sense has also increased by a large margin, reaching a distance of nearly three hundred zhang.

In addition, Zhao Laozu is much weaker than Jiang Laozu.

Therefore, this division of divine sense did not cause him too much damage, and he can recover in about half a month.

"Zhao friend, I forgive you."

A strange voice came from Zhao Laozu's mouth.

As the saying goes, one should forgive others.

Now that Zhao Laozu's physical body, divine soul, wealth, and relatives have all been taken by him, holding onto that bit of hatred would only make him appear petty.

Yu Xian carefully sensed and found that Zhao Laozu was just like the one Jiang Laozu first refined, only a flesh and blood empty shell.

However, Zhao Laozu does not have the thunder tribulation tempered skeleton like Jiang Laozu. With only a flesh and blood body, he can at most bully Qi Refining cultivators.

The transcendent body of a Foundation Building cultivator after transformation has innate resistance to ordinary spiritual arts.

In other words, when the spiritual arts of a Qi Refining cultivator hit the physical body of a Foundation Building cultivator, the damage is reduced. As for someone like Jiang Laozu, whose body has been tempered for a long time, his resistance is even stronger.

"Too weak."

Yu Xian shook his head, feeling somewhat disappointed.

With Jiang Laozu's outstanding abilities as a reference, he had thought he would gain another Foundation Building combat power, but Zhao Laozu's foundation is so weak.

"But I didn't expect to fight Zhao Laozu head-on. What I want is his talent in formations, after all, the blood puppets can evolve."

When his talent in formations is awakened like Jiang Laozu's, maybe in the future, he can replace me in setting up formations.

Zhao Laozu sets up formations behind the scenes, while Jiang Laozu confronts the enemy in the formation, with the real body hidden in the dark.

This way, I will have an unbeatable advantage from the beginning, at most, the puppets will be destroyed.

It's also fortunate that my divine sense has greatly increased in power. Otherwise, it would be quite difficult to control three blood puppets at once.

"Furthermore, the Turtle Breath and Concealing Qi Technique is a bit outdated. To control so many puppets without revealing my own aura, the technique needs to be upgraded again."

"Of course, not fighting is the best. I personally prefer peace."

After some contemplation, Yu Xian patted the spirit beast bag at his waist, and Zhao Laozu was collected inside.

Hmm, today's cultivation is over.

Cultivation can be put aside, but daily entertainment must not be lacking.

...

Moon True Tea House.

In the newly expanded super VIP room, there was a soft and fluffy large bed that appeared out of nowhere, big enough for four or five people to roll around on.

Yu Xian had just enjoyed the services of the young woman sect leader to relieve his desires. He was in a state of bliss, half lying on the bed, with his legs crossed, reading a book.

He found that after his desires were relieved, his state of learning was also enhanced.

Therefore, besides the bed, there was now a bookshelf in the tea room.

Learning is never outdated, no matter when.

Only heard a ding sound.

Not far from the bed, the young woman master picked up a pipa, her slender and long fingers plucked the strings, like pearls falling on a jade plate, crisp and moving.

The hidden door of the tea room was pushed open.

A graceful figure wearing a white veil walked out barefoot.

Suddenly, there was a fragrant breeze in the air.

She used dance to show her beautiful body to Yu Xian.

It was like an elf under the moonlight, chasing the night god, with a holy allure mixed with temptation. The seemingly dignified movements inexplicably aroused passion.

Yu Xian suddenly felt that the words in the book became obscure and difficult to understand.

Just when he hesitated between studying and women.

The girl made a mistake and stumbled in front of him, letting out a soft cry.

She slowly raised her head, her watery eyes seemed to be filled with a bright moon. The white veil fell, revealing a picturesque face, with thin lips slightly pursed, seemingly nervous.

Yu Xian mentally slapped himself.

Study, what a load of crap!

Why bother choosing? He threw the book aside.

The girl's wrist was slippery, reminiscent of freshly made tofu. Her body seemed weightless, just a gentle pull and she seemed to fly.

"Magic?"

"Yes, my master taught me."

The girl nodded lightly, her voice like snow on a peak, pure and clear.

Yu Xian felt a burning sensation in his breath, and a hint of cruelty arose in his heart, wanting to crush this purity and darken it.

"Did your master force you?"

Yu Xian spoke like a gentleman, but his hands were not idle.

After all, he wasn't a good person.

The girl's skin instantly turned pink.

"I'm willing."

The girl took the initiative, slowly sliding down, her voice becoming muffled, as if she had eaten too much and her throat was blocked.

"My master said that you like this."

"Well... your master is right..."

Yu Xian's waist muscles tightened.

He listened to the soothing music and sincerely said to the young woman master who was playing to liven up the atmosphere, "Your disciple has received your true teachings."

"As long as the senior is satisfied."

The young woman master's eyes were charming, as if she had something to say but held back.

After a long time.

Yu Xian lazily said, "You have given me a very good gift, what do you want?"

The young woman master held her disciple and smiled bitterly, "Time passes, I can no longer maintain my former beauty. I know I can't serve the senior for long, so I want to let Yue'er replace me."

Yu Xian was stunned, looking at the young woman master, but found a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, which were concealed by her perfect makeup.

But upon closer observation, it could still be seen that compared to when they first met, her temperament had matured.

Yu Xian grabbed a storage bag and took out a brocade box.

"I overlooked this."

"What is this?" The young woman master was puzzled.

"Beauty-preserving pill."

Yu Xian certainly didn't buy just one beauty-preserving pill, even if he was being taken advantage of, he bought five.

One for himself, one for Yulan, one for Zhao Shiwen.

There were still two left, just in case.

After all, he had so many women around him, who knows when he might need it.

The young woman master held the box, her voice trembling.

"Senior had prepared the beauty-preserving pill for me a long time ago. Senior, are you not tired of me?"

Yu Xian smiled, "Why would I be tired? Liao master, are you underestimating your own charm?

Around me, there are only young and beautiful women, but you, as a mature woman with such temperament, are unique."

"I originally wanted to wait for you to become more mature, I thought that would be your most beautiful moment."

"But now it seems that I was presumptuous, almost causing the flowers to wither. It's too late to regret."

Yu Xian opened the brocade box, revealing a green pill inside, and fed it into the young woman master's mouth. He could feel her soft lips trembling.

"You are the most beautiful when you are yourself."

At this moment.

The young woman master felt that her body and mind were filled by the same person, as if she had returned to more than twenty years ago, when she was a girl whose mind was clouded by love.

(End of this chapter)