I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"Thank you for the blessing of the gods!"

Zhou Yi confirmed his speculation in his heart, and completely lost his favor with the so-called gods.

The so-called Shinto practice sounds good as a herdsman, but in a bad way it is cutting leeks.

Only by doing both kindness and power can we get more offerings!

Zhou Yi stuffed another silver ticket, and said in a low voice, "Master Huang, how old is the Land God?"

"Presumptuous! Such things, how can you and the common people know?"

Master Huang scolded a few times, skillfully stuffed the bank note into his cuff, and said with a pious face: "The God of Land has an extraordinary background. He was a Jinshi in the 12th year of Chenglu. He was praised by the late emperor and went to the state capital!"

Zhou Yi: "..."

Immortals and gods frequently manifest in the mundane world, and mortals lose their sincere awe when they know the origin of the immortals.

For example, not giving money for drinking is definitely not the original intention of the God of Land.

Now the Daheng Dynasty is the 72nd year of Yuanding, and Emperor Chenglu is His Majesty's great-grandfather. It has been more than 460 years since now, plus the age before the Jinshi examination, the God of Earth is almost 500 years old.

The land god condenses the golden elixir, the foundation is still the immortal way, the divine way is used to assist in practice, and has its own life limit.

"When he dies, the poor will inherit his mantle!"

Zhou Yi has practiced for 6,500 years, and his energy and spirit have reached the peak of Jindan, which has long been beyond his reach.

If you really want to break through the Nascent Soul Realm, one thought can trigger four or nine heavenly calamities, but the success rate is only 50%, even if you take the three rare baby congealing elixir, it is only 80%.

Ordinary Zhenjun has a 30% probability, and he is already ecstatic, so he will give it a go.

The Zhouyi is different, it must be 100% not to cross the calamity.

"It's impossible to gamble your life. It's impossible to gamble your life in this life. You can only live safely by relying on quotes from others. Going to the bar to listen to music is like going home..."

The world of cultivating immortals in Dongsheng Shenzhou was at its peak, and the mountains and plains were full of foundation pills. Yuanying could be called the overlord of one side, but it could only be prestige in the Daheng Dynasty.

Compared with the fallen world of cultivating immortals in Jiuzhou, there must be many mysterious exercises and pills to increase the probability of congealing babies.

According to the information we have so far, ghosts and ghosts practiced in various places in the mountains and wilds all practice the divine way, either as the main or auxiliary, which is bound to be beneficial to break through the realm.

"Eighty percent of the way of immortality, and the remaining 20% ​​of the way of gods!"

Zhou Yi got the news he wanted, said goodbye to Master Huang, and went back to the tavern to wait for the land god to rescue the disaster.

really.

After a few days.

The land god entrusted the people of Linyang County in their dreams, saying that they had received the news of the locust plague, and would definitely kill the locust god who caused the chaos!

Locust God, one of the evil gods of mountains and wilds with a great reputation among the people.

Its body does not necessarily mean that locusts become demons. Any demons and ghosts can call themselves locust gods, perform insect repelling techniques and turn them into locust disasters, destroy fields and land, and threaten people to offer incense and belief before they stop.

The land is a righteous god, and the locust god is an evil god!

Zhou Yi, as Qian Chengzhong of the Earth Temple, naturally received a dream, and opened his eyes after the Shinto magic dissipated.

"If there are no evil gods in the world, who would worship the righteous gods?"

Immediately after pinching the magic formula, a ray of spiritual light fell on the ground, turning into a three-inch villain and flying towards the Earth Temple.

...

Xu Liangxiang.

Locusts covered the sky and covered the sun, as if large groups of dark clouds were flying in the fields.

The people in the countryside waved torches, lit up thick smoke, and tried to drive away the locusts, crying hoarsely and screaming, but it didn't have much effect.

Seeing the locusts devouring the grain fields, he was in despair.

A majestic voice came from the sky: "I am the land of Linyang County. I heard that the locust god is making trouble, so I am here to subdue the demons!"

During the conversation.

A gust of wind suddenly blew from the southeast, sharp as a knife, and the locusts were cut in two wherever it blew.

"saved!"

"The plague of locusts is over!"

"This is the magic of the gods!"

"Kneel to thank the God of the Earth, kneel and thank the God of the Land..."

With excited cheers, countless people fell to their knees and thanked the God of the Land for his protection.

However, seeing that the seedlings in the fields are completely destroyed, this year's grain harvest is bound to be miserable, and even the government's grain tax cannot be paid. Thinking of buying fields and selling land and selling children and daughters, he couldn't help crying bitterly.

The voice of the God of the Land was like thunder: "Don't cry, your Majesty has already learned of the disaster, and there will be food in a few days."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, long live your majesty, long live, long live..."

The common people were very grateful when they heard this, they only felt that Emperor Yuan Ding loved the people like his own son and was a first-class good emperor in the world.

The land god nodded in satisfaction, and flew to the southwest with the escape light.

There are several mountain peaks near Xuliang Township, which have no names and no surnames. A few years ago, there was a dysentery Tutuo, who claimed to be the Dharma protector under the seat of the Locust God.

Establish a locust temple to accommodate incense beliefs.

The gods in the temple are ferocious and terrifying, half human and half insect. How dare the common people pay homage to them?

A ray of light fell and turned into an old man in brocade clothes. He was Lin Yang, the land god.

Stride into the locust temple, because it is not repaired and taken care of on weekdays, it looks very dilapidated, with spider webs growing on the corners of the eaves.

Seeing the statue of the locust god, the God of the Land flashed disgust in his eyes, looked at the incense sticks on the altar table, and nodded with satisfaction.

"I also invite Master Hong Luo to show up."

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha's cry came out from inside the locust statue, and then the billowing black air drifted away and fell on the ground to condense into a dysentery tutuo.

"Zhao Layshi is urging me very hard."

The top of Hongluo's head was covered with dysentery scars, and yellow pus was continuously flowing out. He was wearing a yellow-green monk's robe, disheveled and dirty like a beggar.

The land god cupped his hands to the north and said, "I hope the mage will forgive me. This god has no other choice. The higher-ups are pressing too hard."

"snort!"

Hong Luo's eyes flickered fiercely, he hesitated for a long time before finally making a move, groped for a moment from his cuff, took out a jade bottle, and threw it over with a wave.

The God of Earth opened the jade bottle, and there were hundreds of round and shiny beads inside, frowning tightly.

"Why are there only these?"

"It's no wonder the poor monk. Jushi Zhao and Lord Long created a severe drought last year, and locusts plagued them again not every other year."

Hong Luo sneered and teased: "The more people harvest, the incense will naturally be thinner!"

The land god didn't care about the ridicule, and said: "Whether the incense is prosperous or not, the number required by the god must be sufficient, and the missing part should be made up by the mage."

"Don't think about it!"

Hong Luo's eyes were wide open, and he opened his mouth to spit out a pitch-black bowl, unexpectedly striking first.

The dark wind suddenly picked up, the devil cloud billowed, and the alms bowl turned into the size of a house, covering the earth god with its hood.

The land god seemed to have been on guard for a long time, and two bright yellow flying swords flew out of the cuffs, forming a yin and yang formation to surround the bowl.

The magic weapon collided, the remaining power scattered, and the locust temple was instantly shattered.

The bright yellow and pitch-black light soared into the sky, lingering in the sky for a long time, and the roaring sound was continuous and spread tens of miles away.

People in nearby villages and towns learned that the God of the Earth was fighting against the God of Locusts, and they worshiped and prayed one after another to help the God of the Land kill the evil gods and restore peace to one side.

The fight lasted for a day and a night.

After all, Hong Luo's strength was a little weaker, and the lower half of his body was cut off. He stared at the land god for a long time with resentment, took out the jade bottle from the storage bag and threw it over.

"Cough cough cough! The poor monk remembers!"

"It's long overdue."

The Land God nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "If there is any cooperation in the future, according to this ratio, the poor will get 70%!"

The facial features of Hong Luo Qi are distorted, and the infamy and karma are borne by oneself, and only 30% of it is hard work.

The God of Earth comforted: "Master, don't be angry and resentful. Most of these things must be handed over to the superiors. The god's income is only 10 to 20%, which is not as good as the number of mages."

Hong Luo snorted coldly, and said, "Then why not make Layman Zhao the locust god?"

"Haha, this god is not good at controlling insects."

The God of Earth made a laugh. Shinto practice is not like the way of immortality. If he uses evil methods to cause disasters and suffers the jealousy and curse of thousands of people, he will inevitably end up with the five declines of heaven and man.

This is the reason why dignified Jindan monks can't cure the leprosy on their heads, and they can't wash the filthy monk's robes.

"hypocritical!"

Hong Luo exerted all her strength to condense her body, turned into a light, and fell into the deep mountain.

The God of Earth hesitated for a moment, shook his head slightly and did not chase after him. He is also in the Jindan realm. If he really forced Hong Luo too much, he might end up suffering from both sides.

"Instead of beheading Hong Luo desperately, why not join hands to do a few disasters and get more!"

Immediately, his figure dissipated, and he returned to the Earth Temple in Linyang County, where he used the incense to cultivate and develop his strength.

A ray of spiritual light rose from the ground and turned into a three-foot small man with a dark expression on his face, and finally flew towards the mountain.

After a while.

Hongluo Cave.

Several formations were placed at the entrance of the cave, the technique was rough and full of loopholes, the villain twisted from side to side and entered silently.

Go all the way down the cave, pass through several stone gates, and enter the Hongluo Hall.

Diarrhea Toutuo sat cross-legged on the white lotus throne, clasped his hands together, and held a crystal bead in his mouth. He circulated kung fu to attract surging spiritual energy, which poured into his body to quickly heal his injuries.

The villain is just a ray of magic power, it is okay to be invisible, but not to fight with each other.

After turning around the white lotus throne several times, a few drops of pus and blood were found on the ground, which disappeared when rolled up.

Hong Luo didn't know this at all, and every time he recalled the land god, he couldn't help but get angry, his breath trembled, his magic power reversed, and he almost looked like a madman.

"An dare to deceive me, the poor monk will take revenge!"

At this moment.

Wisps of black air appeared out of thin air, followed Hong Luo's breath, and penetrated into his body.

"What the hell is this?"

Hong Luo looked horrified, and hurriedly used the secret technique of body protection. As a result, the black energy ignored any defenses and continued to consume his life energy.

In a quarter of an hour.

Hong Luo, who was originally middle-aged, was dying, with thinning hair on his head as pale as snow, and his whole body was filled with death.

"Zhao Ming, even a poor monk or a ghost will not let you go!"

Before the words fell, he sat down and passed away on the spot.

...

There is a tavern.

There are so many guests that it is very lively.

Shouts continued one after another, and the three guys were too busy.

The land god beheaded and killed the locust god in Xuliang Township, and spread it through temple celebrations and storytellers, and it has spread throughout Linyang City. When they learned that the locust plague was over, the people came to the tavern to celebrate.

Words are indispensable, praising and worshiping the God of the land.

Whoever dares to say no, not to mention the power of God like prison, the people will beat him to death!

Zhou Yi crackled his calculations and said to the guests with a smile.

"Sincerity benefits three, two and four points, and with the blessing of the gods, the fraction will be saved."

"Boss Zhu is very generous, no wonder Master Huang often praises you, this Linyang City belongs to you and is the most pious."

The guests clapped their hands and checked out with satisfaction.

A foreigner in Zhouyi District, came to Linyang County alone, and earned a lot of money by relying on the secret recipe of wine making. Now he can safely rely on the blessing of the Earth Temple.

Of course, incense money is indispensable.

Immortals don't need gold and silver, but temple wishes do!

A ray of spiritual light escaped from the ground and merged into Zhou Yi's body.

"The black witch spell belongs to the inheritance of Jiuzhou. There is no way to break it in Dongsheng Shenzhou, but it is an extremely useful spell!"

Zhou Yi learned that Hong Luo's body was dead and Dao disappeared, his complexion did not change at all, after the change of eras, Jiuzhou was shattered, and nothing in the world could move him except life and death.

As for the Hong Luo relic, we still have to wait for some time.

Golden core monks must have a master's lineage, perhaps leaving warning spells such as soul lamps and soul slips, and there will be fellow investigations after death.

If his teacher is the ancestor of Yuanying, or even the god of transformation, if he bumps into it rashly, he will fall into a trap.

The water in Dongsheng Shenzhou is too deep, so be careful in everything!

...

half year later.

Hongluo Cave.

The young and strong bandit was blinded, turned left and right into the cave, and soon saw the old corpse.

The body of Zhenjun is as strong as fine steel, and it will not rot for a hundred years after death.

The bandit groped on the corpse for a while, stripped off a magic weapon, and set fire to the cave.

Out of the hole.

Dazedly climbed to the top of the mountain, buried the magic artifact under the tree, and then fell off the cliff.

Another two years passed in a blink of an eye.

Linyang County is full of disasters. First, it has been raining for days, and the water level of Yuntong River has soared and burst its embankment.

The following year, Dilong turned over again, and the villages and towns near Wushan suffered heavy casualties.

The reputation of the Temple of Earth is prosperous, the incense is flourishing day and night, and the New Year's sacrifices are continuous, and the status of several temple blessings has risen with the tide, and the voice of the county is louder than that of the county.

today.

A ray of light fell on the top of the mountain, and the consciousness swept over it, and saw the corpses in the cave were smoky black.

"Even if this monk has a teacher, he is still an unsatisfactory disciple. He has not even collected his body after two years of death."

Zhou Yi waved his hand to take photos of Hongluo's relics, fled thousands of miles away, found an unnamed cave and arranged formations to restrain him, and began to check them one by one.

A pitch-black alms bowl magic weapon, several magic weapons for body protection and killing, the power is too weak, and it will be directly burned by spiritual fire.

The rest of the spirit stones were checked carefully and there were no trace marks, and they were stored in the storage bag.

"The jade slips of the three branches of practice... the Buddhist esoteric practice "Daheitianjing", it looks more like a Buddha than a demon, crooked and evil, and the division of its realm belongs to the immortal way."

"The Plague Locust Sutra is quite a mysterious technique for controlling insects."

"Incense Concentration Technique!"

Zhou Yi focused his eyes slightly, his spiritual sense quickly scanned the content, and immediately understood the reason why Hong Luo and the God of Earth created the disaster.

Wave your hand to take a jade bottle from the sundries, and when you open it, you can see more than a hundred crystal clear beads, and the turbulent clouds inside.

"Wish force beads!"

Zhou Yi took out a bead and sensed the extremely strong scent of incense in it. According to the records of the incense concentrating technique, this object was transformed into essence by condensing incense with secret techniques.

The method of using the Wishing Power Bead is very simple, the method of unsealing is used, and the pure incense wishing power is released. Incorporating spiritual energy can speed up the practice of mana, refining into magic weapon can increase the power, and infusing the spirit pill can increase the efficacy of medicine...

It has infinite magical effects, and it can be called a catalyst for immortal cultivation!

"The foundation of Dongsheng Shenzhou is still the way of immortality. The so-called divine way is just the method of cohesion and refining of will power."

Zhou Yi pondered for a long time, then turned into a light and left.

It is recorded in the incense concentrating technique that when breaking through the realm, you can use the power of the incense to greatly increase the success rate, and it is even better than the rare spirits of forming alchemy and congealing babies.

"No wonder Dongsheng Shenzhou is full of wild gods!"

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"It's all here, let's go after a beating."

Lin Feng picked up the beer bottle and said lightly: "You deserve the surname Zhao?"