Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

In the huge martial arts arena, Zhang Liang sat on a rattan chair.

He looked much older after not seeing him for a year or two.

For those whose time has come, they can no longer continue to practice like normal cultivators by practicing and taking elixirs.

Even if they use various means to prolong their lives, they will eventually lose their spiritual energy, regress in their realm, and eventually die of decay.

The same is true for Zhang Liang.

He tilted his head, and his blood and qi seemed a little insufficient, but he continued to recite scriptures, explaining the mysteries of the exercises and his understanding of these exercises.

In front of him, dozens of disciples sat cross-legged, their eyes were bright, staring forward.

Sometimes they would nod knowingly, looking as if they understood.

The number of disciples in Motai Mountain is increasing, and it has become a force that cannot be ignored.

Chen Mo is also trying to train more disciples. After all, no matter how powerful he is, he is only one person, and he can't eat all the spiritual plants he grows.

And the more talented disciples there are, the brighter the future of Motai Mountain will be.

What's more, Chen Mo's energy is really limited.

Now they can still take care of the planting of fourth and fifth-level spiritual plants, but what about later?

After buying the seeds of fifth-level spiritual plants, the second-level, third-level, and even fourth-level spiritual plants can only be planted by the spiritual plant husbands of Motai Mountain!

Therefore, they need a large number of talented disciples.

Everyone seemed not to feel Chen Mo's arrival, only Mu Tao, who was with him, felt someone coming from behind, so he turned his head and took a look.

"Master?!" Mu Tao exclaimed in surprise.

Zhang Liang, who was still preaching, stopped speaking abruptly, and turned around a little stiffly.

After seeing that the person coming was really Chen Mo, he supported himself on the rattan chair with both hands and stood up with some difficulty.

"Greetings to the master!"

The disciples below did not dare to delay any time, and they all stood up and knelt on one knee to perform the disciple ceremony.

"You can practice on your own."

Chen Mo waved his hand and sent these disciples away.

For Motai Mountain, his influence has reached its peak, and these disciples who survived the flood have a blind faith in him!

Now, they are only at the foundation building stage.

But they have witnessed the establishment and rise of a small border town in the north, and then became the actual controller of Pingduzhou.

They all know that all this depends on the genius master in front of them!

The master has an order, and no one dares to disobey.

The disciples retreated like a tide, and only Zhang Liang, Mu Tao, and Chen Mo were left in the huge martial arts arena.

"Thank you for your hard work."

A complicated smile appeared on Zhang Liang's face: "If I knew your achievements today, I would have given you more spirit stones."

"It's not too late now." Chen Mo joked.

"I'm old, old, I won't live much longer."

"The effect of the Wanshou Pill is not working?"

Zhang Liang shook his head: "There is still a difference between living for fifty years and lingering for fifty years."

Chen Mo understood and said: "We are going to Beizhou, together?"

"Beizhou?"

The other party subconsciously felt a little moved.

He has lived for hundreds of years and has never left Pingduzhou.

Even though he got a secret order and had a chance to leave, he still stayed here.

And it was this secret order that caused the entire Yongning Courtyard to suffer with him.

"Forget it, you guys go. What can I do in this state?" Zhang Liang's words seemed a little decadent.

For an old man in his twilight years, what attraction would new and novel things have?

There are not many years left to live.

"Alas."

Chen Mo sighed.

Originally, he wanted to wait for a year or two, and then send the elixir to the other party after it was refined.

But now it seems that what the other party needs most now is not life, but hope!

Chen Mo took out the jade slip given by Liu Yulin and motioned Mu Tao to give it to Zhang Liang. The elder who passed on the skills of Motai Mountain took it with doubt and asked, "What is this?"

"A fourth-level elixir recipe, you can take a look."

Immediately, Zhang Liang passed his consciousness in.

The three words "Shenhe Pill" did not cause him much reaction, but when he saw the effect of this pill, his old body began to breathe rapidly.

"Prolong life, rejuvenate..."

"Can you go to Beizhou with us now?" Chen Mo said with a smile.

At this moment, Zhang Liang's eyes dripped a few turbid tears for no reason. He stood up by himself, handed the pill formula back to Chen Mo, and nodded vigorously.

"I'm afraid that the most correct decision I made in my life was to meet you that day."

"Maybe all fate is a fixed number?"

Although Mu Tao didn't know what was recorded in the jade slip, he guessed something from Zhang Liang's expression.

He was inexplicably happy for a while.

"When are you going?"

"Now."

Zhang Liang looked at Mu Tao hesitantly, and the latter nodded with a smile and said, "The headmaster asked you to go, so don't refuse."

"Okay!"

Lifespan is not the most precious thing for him.

What Zhang Liang really needs is to continue practicing.

He never thought that the Divine Crane Pill would have such a miraculous effect! For a moment, his desire for life and the future was rekindled.

Chen Mo called Xiao Kang and flew Zhang Liang back to the foot of Yinyue Mountain.

And he went to the Beast Garden.

This place has now been transformed to be almost identical to Changge Spirit Pond.

The difference is that the spiritual pool here has reached the fourth level. Originally, Chen Mo could cultivate some spiritual fish and continue to develop the talent of this lineage.

But due to limited time, he chose to put it aside.

As for the spiritual fishing, he would wait until the spiritual plants and beast control were on the right track before spending energy.

In the garden, the green and red snake monster stood like a mountain.

Its huge body gave a sense of oppression even from a distance.

Above their heads, a golden one-horned dragon hid in the clouds, with ice and fire mixed together and lightning and thunder.

Dou stood on one foot in the spiritual pool, revealing aloofness in his strength.

Now, he seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied with the spiritual pool and the battle with the green and red snake monster.

Before Chen Mo approached, he could feel the strength of the other party! Perhaps, Motai Mountain could no longer suppress his growth!

He needed more and stronger opponents.

In order to achieve the name of an ancient fierce beast.

In addition, the ghost-faced fox hid in the tall spiritual plants, and the scenery around him was constantly changing.

The offspring of Xiao Kang and Yaoshi Bird is becoming more and more powerful at this moment, and has broken through to the second level in just a few years.

This nine-headed bird is neither like Xiao Kang nor Yaoshi Bird. What really surprised Chen Mo is that after two blood transfusions, the other party has not changed much.

In addition, the biggest change is the white kitten brought back from the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge.

In a year, her body has grown to the size of the Red Flame Tiger.

And judging from the Red Flame Tiger's fear of her, the blood of this white big cat is probably not simple! (End of this chapter)