I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"Gu, devil?"

Xiao Ran frowned slightly, among the strange and bizarre, Gu worms are evil demons and heretics who harm people.

"The art of refining Gu has a long history, and there is no good or bad technique. It's just that the people who refine Gu, in order to make the Gu worms quick and powerful, use more blood sacrifices to ripen them, so they fall into the devil's way."

After Zhouyi obtained the complete inheritance of Qizong, many ancient inheritances were recorded. In those days, witchcraft could be equally as good as immortality, and it was also a practice method that could give a glimpse of longevity.

Righteousness and evil are just refuted by classics, righteousness and truth, and they are fighting to the death, not to mention the dispute between immortals and shamanism.

Witchcraft declines, and immortality prevails.

Listening to Zhenjun's talk about ancient times, Xiao Ran couldn't help being fascinated: "Cultivating immortals can you really live forever?"

"cannot!"

Zhou Yi didn't explain the reason. With the current concentration of aura, the foundation building can't break through. How can there be longevity in the shackles of heaven and earth? He turned to look at Li Chao curiously.

"Li Chao, can you also join the investigation bureau?"

Li Chao explained: "In the process of fleeing, I was lucky enough to congeal my blood, and the pursuit order was issued, and it was reclassified as a brave act of righteousness. The condition is to become a consultant of the Investigation Bureau."

"Three years of condensing the orifice, such aptitude is really enviable."

Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness scanned, and found that Li Chao's dantian orifice was quite mysterious, and Yang evil was mixed with Qi and blood.

"Have you been to some strange places?"

"Zhenjun's eyes are like torches, and the location is at the bottom of an unnamed cave in the middle of Qingliang Mountain in northern Xinjiang."

Li Chao took out his mobile phone and sent a few pictures, which were the geographical location and the surrounding scenery, and said: "There is a hot spring in the cave, which is as hot as fire. Sitting cross-legged in it, you can practice martial arts and enter the country quickly."

"good."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, this place must be a spiritual vein, and the accompanying Yang Sha is pure and docile, and can be easily refined into the body.

There are records in Daoist Canon that there will be accompanying spirits when the spirit veins are revived, and Yang Sha is one of them. As the spirit veins grow day by day, the Yang Sha will also change accordingly, and it may become the Xiantian Spirit Sha in the future.

The ancestors of Huashen would also be jealous of such spiritual things.

Zhou Yi took out the book from under the counter, and said: "The poor can't take advantage of it for nothing. I will lend you this volume of ancestral martial arts classics."

"Thank you, True Monarch, for your gift!"

Li Chao bowed and took it, and after flipping through a few pages, he was immediately fascinated. The book started from the source of Qi and Blood Martial Dao, and experienced several changes in the middle, and only then did the method of today's practice come into being.

Looking at the names of the people annotated in the booklet, they are all famous martial arts masters in history, among them is Emperor Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng's reputation in history books is not very good, such as tyranny, book burning, obsession with immortality, etc., but he happens to be the person Li Chao admires the most.

Qi and blood coagulated pills, and suppressed Yunzhou for a hundred years with one's own power!

After a few glances, Xiao Ran lost interest. A martial artist and barbarian is not a high-end cultivator. He was thinking about the case and said, "True Monarch, more than 20 people have been killed, how should we track down the murderer?"

"Pindao taught you a spell called Trace of Thousands of Miles."

Zhou Yi said: "As long as the murderer has left his breath, he can cast spells to hunt him down. With your strength, it can be effective within a radius of more than ten miles."

Xiao Ran has already cultivated to the third level of Qi refining, which is already the peak that can be reached near the spiritual veins. In the future, he can only continue to purify his mana and wait for the spiritual energy to continue to recover before he can break through.

It is a tragedy for a genius to be born in the end of Dharma and recovery.

"Thank you Majesty."

Xiao Ran rolled his eyes and said, "Since the imperial court discovered the ghosts, they have collected all the Buddhist and Taoist classics, and selected many inheritances from them. How about you also come to ask for a consultant?"

Zhou Yi calculated with his fingers, shook his head and said, "Now is not the time."

Jiuzhou Buddhist and Taoist classics have all been included in the Daoist collection, and they are the original secrets of the sect, far from being comparable to the Daoist scriptures that have been altered several times now.

I have also read the Taoist Book of Changes today. There are about three or five sentences in the whole volume of classics.

It is easy to tamper with, but it takes a hundred times more effort to explore from scratch.

When Zhou Yi entered the investigation bureau, he didn't care about classics, but sought the spiritual veins discovered by the court, and he had to arrange formations one by one to prohibit refining.

At the same time, you can also pay attention to the strongest era. When there will be foundation-level monks or martial arts in the world, Zhou Yi needs to pay a little attention, even if you can easily crush thousands of foundations.

Thirdly, you can also receive some special information at any time, such as the evil cultivator who refines gu to kill people, and can avoid divination, which aroused Zhou Yi's interest.

Zhou Yi glanced at Xiao Ran faintly, his face was gray and black, and he had been dying in the past few days.

"Luck is unpredictable and has always been criticized by the world of cultivators, but Xiao Ran has already cultivated the strongest. How can a mere Gu technique be the opponent of an orthodox monk?"

"Either use heavy firepower, or some goddamn guy is back!"

A spell imprint landed on Xiao Ran's body. It was really an old monster who had returned from reincarnation. Zhou Yi secretly observed the opponent's strength before deciding whether to suppress him or not.

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morning.

The entire Zhuangyuan Street was pitch black, except for one pawn shop with lights on.

The candles at the door exude a strange fragrance, which the living can't smell, but it will attract ghosts and ghosts.

A taxi stopped at the door, and Didi honked its horn to indicate its arrival. The back door opened and ten men, women and children came out.

Because there were too many people piled up on top of each other, the door was accidentally squeezed out, there was a tearing sound, and it fell to the ground and turned into light yellow paper.

The driver screamed distressedly: "Can you be careful, repairing the car requires a lot of soul power, and the car will cost you more today, so let me take a bite out of each one!"

All the ghosts didn't bother to pay attention to the driver, and slipped into the pawn shop lightly.

Zhou Yi looked at the figures in the room, his breath was pure and not vicious, and he said with a smile: "Come together today, so you have made a decision?"

"I waited for the Taoist priest to teach me the method of concentrating the soul, and I managed to maintain the ghost body without being corroded by obsession and evil spirits, so I didn't turn into a fierce ghost."

The leader of the long-clothed old man was named Lu Yuan. He was a professor at Xianjing University before his death. He was full of peaches and plums all his life. He bowed and said: "I am saying goodbye to my family these days, and I don't have any nostalgia for the affairs of the world."

Zhou Yi said: "You must make a soul contract. If you have a different heart in the future, you will be scattered at a single thought."

These ghosts were carefully selected, they were not innocent ghosts, they had merit in life, and they didn't want to dissipate like Chen Hong, so they taught the basic skills of the Heavenly Ghost Sect.

The group of ghosts bowed and said: "Everything is according to the order of the Taoist priest."

Zhou Yi pinched the magic formula with his hands, and the aura fell into the bodies of the ghosts, turning into soul contracts to restrain them.

"Go in, someone will teach you how to practice!"

As the voice fell, the crystal ball placed on the corner of the table shone with aura, swallowing the group of ghosts into it.

Kunlun Cave Sky is also at night, with a full moon hanging in the sky, and the stars are shining but not moving, like a canvas covering the sky.

Lu Yuan sensed the extremely strong aura, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the illusory ghost body solidified.

"Then that is..."

The ghost who spoke was the taxi driver Shi Huang, pointing at a giant tree reaching the sky, his voice trembling in horror.

Lu Yuan murmured: "Jianmu, with hundreds of feet and no branches, green leaves and purple stems... This is the legendary Kunlun Wonderland!"

The ghosts suddenly realized that they looked at Jianmu in the center of the cave, and it was indeed the same as in the legend.

At this time.

There was shouting and cursing in the Taoist temple, and the voice seemed to be that of a child.

"Go! Go! Go big, go big! Help me, trash\u0026amp;amp;amp; # ￥ @..."

Then a series of vulgar and vulgar swearing, the ghosts listening to it refreshed their minds, and saw Sanchi Taoist coming out of the Taoist temple cursing and holding a mobile phone.

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