Enter the Immortal Cultivation

In Leiyang City, in a restaurant, the hot pot was gurgling. The pot was not filled with red oil, but with clear chicken soup and soft white chrysanthemums, which were fragrant and unique.

And what was thrown into the pot was not meat, but fresh fish - the freshest sea fish.

After the relationship with the dragon clan improved, the seafood from the deep sea was no longer a rare thing that could not be eaten easily. Especially after the Immortal Alliance showed its power and flattened the Linghuang Island where the ancient cultivators were entrenched, the Immortal Alliance cultivators rushed to the distant sea and no longer encountered the danger of the ancient cultivators - as for which side was "dangerous", of course, it still depended on the specific situation.

Those sea fish that were interfered with by the dragon clan for billions of years and were ultimately born to be eaten were extremely delicious. Even without any aging, the content of polypeptide substances in the meat far exceeded any livestock bred by the human race, and the degree of deliciousness was far beyond the imagination of the human race. The muscle fibers, which were not produced for exercise but for taste, were just the right strength and thickness. Every bite was a release of taste.

Even the remaining essence and demonic energy in the meat became part of the deliciousness.

Jiang Lin, a disciple of Wanfamen, chewed a mouthful of sea fish meat and was slightly absent-minded: "Damn, the dragon race really knows how to enjoy..."

If you were in Langde or Xijiang, you would only need to spend a little more to eat such a table of dishes, and the price would not be more expensive than "a quick bite". But in Leiyang, this is a bit difficult. Since the power of the essence in the meat is part of the taste, any cheap preservation spell will disturb the remaining essence in the meat. And those marine creatures whose evolutionary route is "becoming delicious and then relying on the dragon race" are extremely fragile, and it is difficult to transport them alive. Therefore, even a cultivator at the peak of the foundation-building stage would feel a little painful for this meal.

However, this meal cannot be stingy. This is to send him back to Wanfamen to form a pill.

After more than ten years of cultivation, he finally reached this point.

Three years of Qi training and six years of foundation building are just the upper limit of speed. He was only two years behind this upper limit. In fact, for modern practitioners, it doesn't matter if they are a few years behind. From Qi training to Dan formation, it is a smooth road in itself. It is normal to want to stay in the previous realm for a few more years and lay a few more years of foundation.

In fact, it is harder to find a cultivator who has truly gone through the "minimum time" of "three years, six years, nine years" of Qi training, foundation building and Dan formation than a four-legged man.

Even a genius like Lu Xiaoqian, the head of Piaomiao Palace, will directly postpone the plan of Yuanshen for several years because of the "theoretical breakthrough".

Speed ​​really doesn't mean anything.

——Yes, speed really doesn't mean anything...

The ivory chopsticks in his hand reached into the gurgling brass pot and picked up something and put it in his mouth. Then, Jiang Lin continued to comfort himself.

——Being faster really doesn't mean anything...

At this time, a delicate elbow tapped his ribs lightly. A playful voice sounded beside his ears: "Why are you eating flowers?"

After the girl reminded him, Jiang Lin realized that he had just put a white chrysanthemum into his mouth without realizing it. He forcefully spat out the bitter white chrysanthemum and said, "I was wrong."

"I think you are too happy." Another person was dissatisfied: "Isn't it just returning to the sect to form a pill? Why are you so absent-minded?"

Another person was mature and steady: "Well, I thought that you would stay in this realm for another one or two years, Jiang."

"After all, the foundation is very important..."

"Hi." Another person happily drank a glass of wine: "Junior brother, I am two or three years behind several senior brothers, but if you ask me, you are still too backward in cultivation. Now there is a virtual and real two-phase technique, and the foundation can be completely completed by the calculator. As long as you complete the design yourself, the rest can be done by him. Once this thing comes out, hehe, you really only need to stay in the foundation-building stage for six years! Staying longer is just to polish your state of mind!"

Accumulating the foundation can be completely handed over to standardized calculators. Wearing an auxiliary calculator and then connecting to the Wanxian Fantasy is equivalent to the Wanxian Fantasy helping you practice. The efficiency is more than a thousand times stronger than before?

A cultivator with a more mature face said worriedly: "This is relying on external things, I don't think it's the right way."

"Look at what you said, it's just external things." Perhaps because he drank a little, the young cultivator spoke a little loudly: "Brother Yang, you are wrong to regard new things as evil ways. Ancient saints also said that gentlemen are good at relying on things. If you can't even use external things, are you still a human being?"

"That's right." The mature guy was also relieved - probably because he drank. He raised his glass and said: "Respect the virtual and real aspects of cultivation."

When Jiang Lin heard the words "respect the virtual and real aspects of cultivation", his face changed drastically. However, everyone was in high spirits, so no one paid attention.

As the cups were clinking, the shadow of the cup happened to fall on the face of this Wanfamen disciple.

"Well...Junior Brother Jiang is also about to form a pill." Someone else got drunk and started shouting: "This is the time for us...the 604th to 607th Immortal Academy disciples to show their talents!"

Forming a pill means that you are qualified to help the Yuanshen period cultivators. This is also the true path of modern cultivation.

"Apart from other things, among the senior brothers of the 605th class, there are already some who have brought honor to our group."

"Our era..."

"Just like schoolmates, with scholarly spirit, this is what these guys are talking about.

But the corner of Jiang Lin's smiling mouth twitched again.

Finally, the farewell wine was almost finished. The mature man stood up first: "Well, it's about time for those guys to ask me questions, so don't drink too much. I'm leaving first."

After that, he turned into a beam of light and flew to Leiyang Xianyuan.

Everyone left one after another. After a while, only Jiang Lin and the three-braided girl who secretly poked him in the ribs were left. Jiang Lin suddenly became at a loss. He stood up and walked to the counter, holding out the spirit pool in his hand to pay the bill.

He was a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, and ordinary alcohol could not hold him back. After three steps, Jiang Lin's drunkenness disappeared completely, and he quickly calculated the food on the table and then paid.

The girl quietly muttered something like "Wanxianglu". Jiang Lin was naturally confused and even more embarrassed.

Soon, the two walked out of the restaurant and walked towards Leiyang Xianyuan. Although the girl from Fenjin Valley was wearing a bright red dress, she was delicate and gentle. She whispered, "You shouldn't feel pressured..."

"Pressure? What kind of pressure can I have?" Jiang Lin pretended to be indifferent: "Among the fellow disciples I'm close to in Wanfa Sect, less than half have reached the Jindan stage."

The girl shook her head and whispered, "I know, and you know what I'm talking about."

Jiang Lin froze, then said, "I just don't want to live a muddle-headed life."

"Many people want to live a few more years of carefree days before the Jindan stage."

"I'm not one of those 'many people'!" Jiang Lin felt that his tone was a bit heavy as soon as he said this, and he was immediately panicked: "No, no, I don't mean that, I just... I just..."

The girl looked at him quietly.

Jiang Lin was discouraged: "I just feel bad..."

"I understand, but I feel sorry for you." The girl whispered: "Who doesn't have a time when they are young and frivolous?"

"This is not 'youthful and frivolous', this is a fight for the great way, this is belief... Well, I am not qualified to fight with others." Jiang Lin sighed.

He was one of the Lianzong disciples who went to Shenjing to provoke Wang Qi many years ago, and he was from the 204th batch of the Immortal Academy. Wang Qi was from the 205th batch. At that time, he relied on the advantage of entering the sect one year earlier and fought a good battle with Wang Qi - although he lost in the end, and lost in a one-on-many situation.

However, this did not prevent him from saying: "Wang Qi is not that great, right? I could have fought with him in the past."

He said this sentence from the Wanfa Gate to the Red Dust Refining Heart, and finally when he came to Leiyang Immortal Academy as an assistant and did the final spiritual cleansing before forming a pill, he was still saying it.

He came here two years ago.

That is, two years ago, his self-praise became a complete joke.

Fight with Wang Qi? Ha, it's just bullying others when the time of cultivation is twice as long as others.

With the promotion of "virtual and real two-phase cultivation method", the ridiculousness of this joke has become more and more profound. And half a year ago, when the news of Wang Qi's half-step Yuanshen came, he was completely stunned.

The three years of Qi training, six years of foundation building, and nine years of Dan formation that other cultivators adhere to are nothing in his eyes. He is there, representing the genius to silently laugh at the mediocre who once wanted to compete with him.

At least Jiang Lin thought so. He was originally conceited. He enjoyed mathematics and the sense of achievement of "sharing the same thought with the sages". And Wang Qi's existence completely destroyed his conceit.

Half a year ago, he was almost crushed by the pressure and broke through the Dan formation at all costs. Fortunately, he suppressed this idea at the time and spent another half a year to polish his mind.

And now, he can't wait any longer. It's not because of impatience, but because Wang Qi's existence is the shadow in his heart. The more famous that "colleague of the 205th class" became, the more his inner demons became. If he could not achieve the Yuanshen before Wang Qi became one of the leaders of Wanfamen, he was afraid that he would never have another chance.

"Why bother..." The girl shook her head: "You, you were originally a well-known genius in Wanfamen. If you didn't always think about this, you might have made achievements."

"What achievements can compare to 'incomplete' and 'undecidable'." Jiang Lin was unhappy.

"You, why do you seek the Tao?" (To be continued ~^~)