I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Longevity Dao Fruit is Zhouyi's biggest confidence.

No matter how bad the aptitude is or how bad the environment is, as long as you survive, you will become a fairy one day.

Now that the end of the world is the only way, the only law is the second most confident in Zhouyi, otherwise I would not dare to actively interfere with the historical process, and would rather hide in the Kunlun cave and cultivate for thousands of years.

"Is there any spirit left in the world? Impossible!"

"For thousands of years, it is difficult to maintain even the formation that seals the spiritual objects. It must be a new source of spiritual energy."

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, this matter must be investigated, it is related to how to act in the future.

into the night.

Gu Fangzhai.

Boss Gu had a strange dream, reliving the trading scene of the previous few days in his dream.

Dream trick.

The mind-reading supernatural power of Buddhist secrets, the damage to the soul of mortals is far lower than the soul-searching technique.

Zhou Yi showed a strange expression. He didn't expect that Boss Gu, who was rich and gentle and would laugh at everyone, turned out to be the leader of the transcontinental tomb robbery gang.

"The copper pot comes from the ancient tomb of Qiongzhou!"

Clouds formed under the feet, turned into light and flew westward.

Qiongzhou.

Thousands of years ago, under the rule of the Ghost King Zong, it used to be a blessed place for practice with green mountains and green waters. Now it has no spiritual energy to nourish it, and it is dry and rainless all year round. It has completely turned into a desert.

The country collapsed, and the population gathered near the oasis to form tribes.

With the rise of Dazhou technology, the value of mines, coal, kerosene, etc. has increased sharply, and Qiongzhou has regained some popularity.

"The Green Ghost Tribe."

Zhou Yi stood on the cloud, looking down at the settlement of thousands of people, close to the bottom of the mountain range, with a river passing through it.

The tribe was pitch black and had no light. They flew away in just two days, traveled through time in a trance, and returned to the countryside hundreds of years ago.

Scanning with his spiritual sense, he quickly found the person who traded with Boss Gu, the elder of the Green Ghost Tribe.

Duanguang fell into the elder's house, which was completely made of blue bricks, unlike the surrounding sandstone buildings. There is also a kerosene generator in the courtyard, which is humming, supplying the air conditioner in the house for cooling.

Dreaming.

Zhou Yi read the memory of the elders and learned that last year the snow melted and caused a landslide, exposing the unnamed ancient tomb.

The elder led people to dig up the ancient tomb, loaded it into a car and transported it to the border of Dazhou, and sold it to Boss Gu, a cultural relic dealer. Among them were bronze pots that could not be authenticated.

This pot is not used to hold wine, but a magic weapon called the Four Seas Pot. It can store immeasurable water on weekdays, and it has the power to overwhelm the sea when fighting!

"Go and see the ancient tomb first."

Zhou Yi flew to the ancient tomb on the mountainside, and found soldiers with guns on guard at the entrance of the cave, and tapped an invisibility formula to enter it.

The tomb was dug clean long ago, even the ancient paintings on the wall were stripped off, and the tomb was transported to Dazhou for sale.

"Found it!"

Zhou Yi's figure flickered, and he appeared in the middle of the main tomb. He escaped ten feet below, and found that there was a weak spiritual energy constantly emitting.

The Four Seas Pot used to be a magic weapon, and after the aura infiltrated it activated the internal restraint, leaving traces.

"This is... the spiritual vein?"

It is about three inches long, as transparent as water and as living as earthworms, burrowing around among the rocks.

According to the description in the classics, it does fit the characteristics of a spiritual vein, but the lowest grade of yellow is also hundreds of miles long, and I have never heard of such a small and weak spiritual vein.

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged near the Lingmai, staring at it without blinking.

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

The spiritual vein grew by about an inch, and the spiritual energy emitted also increased accordingly.

"When will this growth rate reach Huangpin? Moreover, Huangpin only supports Congealing Pills, and the lower-ranked spiritual veins will come to an end after cultivating the foundation!"

Zhou Yi pinched the formula with his hands, trying to take the spiritual veins into his hands, but found that the void was trembling slightly.

The spirit veins are motionless, seemingly weak but connected to the void, far from being able to be forcibly moved by the Jindan realm.

"So after hundreds of thousands of years here, a spiritual vein will appear? Maybe it won't take that long. After all, the growth of the spiritual vein spreads in all directions, and the bigger the body, the faster it will grow!"

Zhou Yi stared at it for a long time, the lightning flashed at his fingertips, and hit the spirit vein with a bang.

hum!

The four-inch-long spiritual vein shattered in an instant, and strands of pure spiritual energy radiated out, completely sucking Zhou Yi clean.

Looking at the spot again, the spirit vein has disappeared.

"This is too fragile!"

Zhou Yi looked embarrassed, he had tried his best to hold back, but shook his head helplessly and turned into a light and left.

...

pawnshop.

Did not return for half a year.

There was a layer of dust in the house, and there were a few thieves' footprints.

Zhou Yi waved his hand and it was as clean as new in an instant. He didn't bother with the thieves, took out the jade slips and began to record and analyze the income of this trip.

"The heavens and the earth begin to recover, and it will take three or four hundred years to appear, and a thousand years or more to appear. It will take longer for the real appearance, after all, the cultivation technique is incomplete and lost..."

"Based on the location of the tomb, the location of the newborn spirit veins should be a treasured place of geomantic omen..."

"Where the ancestral line is, we still need to investigate!"

Since the end of the Zhouyi method, it has broken through the middle stage of Jindan in the East China Sea a hundred years ago.

After thousands of years of accumulation, breakthroughs have come naturally, but the change in strength is not obvious, and it is not even as good as cultivating a star body.

"If the ancestral veins are cut off again, and with the growth of Jianmu's spiritual energy, it may be possible to reach the perfection of the golden core. Even if the ancestral veins are different from ordinary spiritual veins, they may not be indestructible due to their weakness at birth!"

Zhou Yi looked up at the sky, this move can be said to be against the sky, and I don't know if it will be successful.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

"The poor way has been at ease for a long time in the end of the Dharma, but it is born with nostalgia, a heart of gain and loss, and the matter of cutting off the ancestral line, success or failure is not forced!"

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, put away the jade slips and fled back to Kunlun Cave, breathing out spiritual energy to practice the Taixuan Sutra.

The speed of the recovery of heaven and earth was beyond Zhou Yi's expectations. He originally thought that it would take two to three thousand years, enough time to reach the perfection of the Golden Core, and then break through the Nascent Soul in one fell swoop with the help of the resurrection-born spirit.

"It doesn't matter if you recover earlier, I have been poor for two thousand years, and I have been enlightened and practiced hard, and I still can't beat a few little kids?"

Zhou Yi suddenly thought of Xuan Xiao's anti-slashing transformation, his expression froze, and he silently recited the scriptures of Qingxin to suppress his desire to win.

"Time belongs to young people, eternity belongs to poor people!"

...

the next day.

The pawn shop is open.

Zhou Yi greeted his acquaintances, saying that he would go back to his hometown to visit relatives, and rearranged the array at the gate.

Whenever there is spiritual energy on the street, a message will be sent out immediately.

"The ancient tombs of dignitaries and dignitaries are mostly located in geomantic treasures. It is really the right choice to sneak into the antique shop to inquire about the news. However, the antique shop belongs to the private sector and is not sensitive to the court's movements. It needs an official identity!"

Zhou had some ideas in his heart, and he was not in a hurry to implement them. No matter how quickly the spiritual veins recovered, it would take two to three hundred years.

I took out my mobile phone that hadn't been used for a year from the storage bag, and only after leaving Yunzhou did I find that there was no communication signal at all, and it became a completely useless brick.

Log in to the account, and the sound of Didi is continuous.

Zhou Yi had less than ten friends, so he read the news after scanning with his spiritual sense, and replied one by one to report his safety.

Xiao Ran sent the most messages. At the beginning, he received a fake antique from a classmate, but he couldn't get in touch with him repeatedly. He thought that Zhouyi was practicing martial arts in retreat.

After that, I contacted him once every other month, and until three days ago, I sent dozens of messages in succession.

"Zhenjun, do you believe in ghosts?"

"I really saw it and smashed it apart with a punch, but no one believed it!"

"That ghost was wandering around Line 7, I saw it again, and scattered it again!"

"They all said that I had hallucinations and sent me to see a psychiatrist. Damn, I'm not sick..."

Xiao Ran sent dozens of texts and voices in a row, in a sharp and violent tone, which obviously frightened the ghosts, and even shattered the world view, but was questioned by everyone.

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