I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"wrong!"

"has a problem!"

"This is not normal!"

Zhou Yi jumped up, paced back and forth, muttering something.

"That fellow Sun Changsheng is fine, he taught Taoism with his hands, Yang Xuan is absolutely extraordinary, and he even involved the ancient witch clan, I always feel that there is something dirty, plotting against the poor!"

Yang Xuan's qi and blood martial arts inspired the blood of the Wu clan, and traced back to the source, it did have some connection with Zhou Yi.

"Behind all coincidences, there must be a long-planned plan!"

Zhou Yi subconsciously took out the stick, spent a full two thousand years of life, and cast the cut-to-heaven technique.

Tianjun's two thousand lifespan, converted into an adult immortal, would be five hundred. Such divination, theoretically, there is nothing impossible for a real immortal!

The spirit sign landed.

The light shines, good luck!

"What kind of bullshit cutting the sky technique, this secret is too fake... the secret!"

Zhou Yi raised his head suddenly, his eyes were shining, and he saw through the mountains and rocks to look at the sky.

"The legendary Wu Clan is not even recorded in the classics of the Three Religions. The only thing known in this world is probably...God?"

People who practice immortality and ask questions, whether they are obedient or rebellious, all agree with the theory of destiny.

God is the embodiment of destiny, and it is also a kind of respectful title. It does not refer to a certain person, but the intertwining of Tao and reason, forming the destiny of heaven.

Zhou Yi's complexion changed for a long time, and he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

For 10,000 years, from the jailer of the heavenly prison back then to the heavenly king of Huashen Tianjun today, all he has relied on is the fruit of longevity.

In the eyes of Zhou Yi, the most precious treasures of the sect and the mystical supernatural powers are mere mediocrity. As long as the Dao fruit is close to him, everything is within easy reach.

"Poverty has been concealed for thousands of years, and no one has seen through it, but..."

Zhou Yi looked at the sky silently, no matter how he changed his appearance and name, he was still a person in the eyes of God.

Even if God can't detect the fruit of longevity, he can still know that Zhou Yi's age is abnormal, and then follow a certain law of heaven, and some seemingly accidental but destined events will happen.

"There was no such a coincidence before, could it be that the strength is not strong enough?"

Zhou Yi withdrew his gaze, God puts a hat on you, you must have something to ask for,

"Niu'er, summon Sun Changsheng and Yang Xuan to come to Moyun Cave for a banquet!"

Moo!

The scalper agreed in a low voice. It felt like a ten thousand-year-old fairy, and his mood seemed to have changed, and he was anxious for some reason.

After a few days.

Two escaping lights fell one after another.

Sun Changsheng sized Yang Xuan up, and said in surprise: "Junior brother has formed a pill, and his cultivation speed is not too bad!"

"From a high altitude, it will be slow after that."

Yang Xuan follows the teachings of the shaman gods, learns from others' strengths in his practice, and rediscovers the way of immortality while living in seclusion in Taoshan.

Spiritual root can induce spiritual energy, which is also the foundation of cultivation, while Yang Xuan swallowed the elixir directly and forcibly refined it with strength. He has been through the catastrophe and condensed the pill for more than three hundred years.

into the hole.

Seeing the square stone table, Zhou Yi and the scalper lined up on the left and right.

"Second Brother, Brother Xuan, come and taste the 8,000-year-old wine!"

Zhou Yi opened the seal, exuding a strong aroma of wine, seeing the spirit wine in it like jade and amber.

"Such fine wine has never existed in the sky."

After taking his seat, Sun Changsheng introduced: "Third brother, this is Yang Xuan, the younger brother who takes in apprentices on behalf of the master. In the future, the four of us will be like brothers. We are invincible in the sky and the earth!"

Zhou Yi suppressed his anger and said with a smile, "Why don't you call me fourth brother?"

"It should be so."

Yang Xuan cupped his hands and said, "Greetings, third brother, second brother, and eldest brother! Back then, my parents and I lived in seclusion in Qingyun Mountain. If it wasn't for the elder brother and third brother to take care of us, the devil might have taken him away."

Zhou Yi pretended to be surprised, pretended to think back for a moment, and said.

"About 1,500 years ago, a couple came to the foot of the mountain. Pindao happened to leave the customs and cast a spell to kill the devil. Could it be the parents of the fourth brother?"

"Thank you third brother."

Yang Xuan hurriedly got up to salute, and said: "My parents often mention this matter, and I am very grateful. I learned about my benefactor today, and I am so grateful!"

"This is fate!"

Zhou Yi hurriedly helped Yang Xuan up, wishing he could slap himself so hard, he made up his mind to stop meddling in his own business.

Doing good deeds may not bring good rewards, as long as God does not want you to have a good time, even if you do good deeds for another 10,000 years, your karma will increase to 1,000 cows instead!

Seeing this scene, Sun Changsheng scratched his head excitedly.

"My old grandson got brother Niu to teach me to be an immortal, my fourth brother got me to preach, and my third brother saved my fourth brother's parents. In the future, my third brother will break through to immortality. Heaven dares to stop me, even if I smash the Divine Continent!"

Yang Xuan nodded and said: "It should be so!"

The corner of Zhou Yi's mouth twitched, and he got close to these two guys, karma was indispensable.

Moo!

The scalper quickly changed the subject, don't always talk about smashing the heavens and destroying the Shenzhou, it sounds like a gathering of four big devils, and said with a smile.

"Our four brothers, three born with heels, and one from the ancient witch clan, are really mysterious!"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, it was Niu'er who won my heart, filled the spirit wine for the four of them, took out many rare and rare spirit fruits, and said along with the words.

"Fourth brother, there are only a few words in the classics about the witch clan, why do you ask why it was destroyed?"

"My old grandson knows this, it's really a big secret..."

Sun Changsheng didn't wait for Yang Xuan to speak, he couldn't wait to show off, but he also knew how to cast spells to shield outsiders from prying eyes: "In ancient times, there were only two clans of liches in this world..."

Afterwards, he repeated the words of the witch god. It is already a shocking thing that only the human race is a visitor from outside the sky.

Zhouyi asked one or two from time to time, and learned that karma needs to be suppressed by the treasure, that the Tianzhu can be restored after being broken, and that the way of heaven has its own laws of operation.

Waiting for the secret, it can be described as an eye-opener.

Zhouyi said: "From this point of view, there is no difference between the world and the world, only the rise and fall of strength and weakness."

"That's true."

Yang Xuan said: "After the appearance of the sky leak, not only the monks from the fairy world, but also many visitors from other worlds. According to what the witch god said, a square world floats in the endless void, like big bubbles."

"There is a loophole in this world, creatures wandering in the void can easily get in!"

Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly had a strange idea.

Perhaps the world in the previous life was also floating in the endless void, and if the strength is strong enough in the future, it will be able to find its location.

"So what if I found it, 10,000 years is too long, and everyone has passed away. Compared with this world, it has become a foreign land!"

Zhou Yi restrained his thoughts and said: "Fourth brother, can you take a look at the Tianzhu, this kind of treasure that supports the heaven and the earth, or you can understand its mystery."

"certainly."

Without any hesitation, Yang Xuan took out a piece of Tianzhu from his cuff.

The green branch, like a living thing, emits spiritual energy all the time, it is not absorbed and then dissipated like a panacea, but it is really produced out of thin air.

Jianmu!

Zhou Yi immediately sensed that this thing is a piece of building wood, but it is not the root, and it is much stronger than that piece of root.

"It's really mysterious, but it has only grown for thousands of years, and I will never see that day."

"Hey hey, it depends on the fourth brother's ability."

Sun Changsheng said with a strange smile: "In the past few hundred years, there have been thousands of descendants of the Wu clan in Taoshan. After another thousand years, the number will definitely exceed one hundred thousand. They can be ripened by magic."

Yang Xuan was not the little boy back then, he had experienced a lot of human affairs, and nodded solemnly.

"This matter is related to the prosperity of the Wu clan, I have to continue to work hard!"

Zhou Yi looked at Yang Xuan's eyes full of admiration. This kind of behavior is really a one-person reproduction of a family. Fortunately, the Wu Clan is not like the Human Clan, otherwise they would not be exhausted.

"Fourth brother, can you use your talents to open the eyes of Pindao?"

"Of course, this method originated from the ancestor Wu Jumang. It is said that he is the god of spring and wood, and he is in charge of all wood spirits in the world."

Yang Xuan pinched the formula in his hand, and the palm of his hand bloomed with emerald green light, condensing into a green liquid.

The juice melted into Jianmu, and the vitality became stronger.

"This spell..."

Zhou Yi carefully sensed that the emerald green juice was very similar to Yulu, but the former consumed qi and blood, while the latter consumed life energy.

After a little thought, I immediately understood the origin of Yulu Jue.

Cultivators are very dependent on elixir. After the fairy world invades this world, they must be greedy to see the magical powers that ripen the elixir.

After several studies and revisions, it has changed from the supernatural power of the witch clan to the Yulu Jue.

It's a pity that the Yulu Jue consumes one's lifespan, and the price of ripening the ten thousand-year elixir is too high, so that this method is very tasteless.

"Jianmu, Yulu Jue, Witch Clan, Immortal Dao..."

Zhou Yi concatenated all the information, vaguely guessing what God wants, but since the so-called "Tian Dao" is an unconscious law, it has to be used well.

You can't work for nothing!

Several jars of wine entered the stomach, and the atmosphere quickly became lively.

"Drink, drink!"

"Yin Sheng, I wish the third brother return to the void as soon as possible!"

"The taste of this spirit peach is quite mysterious, where did third brother get it?"

"The five-thousand-year spiritual peach tree would have turned into a big demon and flew away long ago if it hadn't been sealed with a restriction..."

One person, one bull, one monkey, one witch.

The four ethnic groups got together, but they were extremely happy, and they had a banquet for more than half a year before they dispersed.

...

East China Sea.

Endless depths.

A ray of light flew from the sky.

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the back of the yellow ox, felt carefully, and said, "This is it."

The Kunlun Cave is buried in the bottom of the sea, and because it is located in a place of nowhere, formations are useless, and the orb the size of a fist is washed by the sea and swallowed by fish.

Thousands of years have passed, and it has shifted tens of thousands of miles.

The scalper dived into the water, wrapped in black and yellow light, and soon fell to the bottom of the sea.

After going hundreds of feet deep into the ground, I saw a clam shell the size of a millstone, and when I opened it, I saw the crystal clear Kunlun Cave.

"Twenty-eight hundred years have passed, Lingshen Doll must miss us!"

Zhou Yi flickered, and got in along the hole.

The extremely rich aura spread over the surface, and the entire upper part of the cave had condensed into water, as if the sea was in the sky.

"With such aura, the spirit ginseng doll should break through to transform into a god while sleeping!"

Zhou Yi glanced over and saw the cave in the middle of the sky, under the Jianmu tree.

A little Taoist boy in Tsing Yi was sleeping soundly, with peach pits all over the floor on his left hand, and a wine jar in his right hand.

"This guy..."

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes, turned into a hideous ghost, and roared excitedly: "My fate is my destiny, and I got such a good land!"

Lingshen baby opened her eyes suddenly, and when she saw the three-headed and six-armed monster, she ran away with her head in her arms.

Zhou Yi waved his hand and grabbed the Lingshen doll, and he was about to swallow it with a strange smile.

"Don't eat me, I'm old and old!"

The spirit ginseng doll repeatedly begged for mercy: "I know where there are elixir, ten-thousand-year elixir, and elixir and wine..."

Zhou Yi asked, "Where is it?"

Lingshen doll pointed in the direction of the Taoist temple: "It's over there."

Zhou Yi held it and walked over, just as it landed at the door, suddenly two flying swords came to kill him.

"Small tricks."

Gently blowing out a breath, the innate divine wind swept across, blowing away the flying sword.

At the same time, countless blood-colored vines surged out from the ground, densely enveloping Zhou Yi, and the two flying swords struck again and rested on Zhou Yi's neck.

Lingshen Baby took the opportunity to break free, and stood proudly on the ground with her hips akimbo: "You bastard, you don't even ask, what is my identity?"

Zhou Yi flickered, manifesting his original appearance, and asked with a smile.

"What is your identity?"

"Immortal Elder!"

Lingshen doll jumped on her shoulder excitedly, hugging Zhou Yi and crying loudly.

Zhou Yi asked in surprise, "What's the matter?"

Lingshen Baby sobbed, "I thought the Immortal Elder didn't want me anymore."

"how come."

Zhou Yi stroked the leaf on the top of Fuling Ginseng Doll's head, just like thousands of years ago, and said with a smile: "One day you die, and I will bring you back from the endless cycle of reincarnation!"

"Cluck!"

The spirit ginseng baby has a pure heart, sadness comes quickly, and joy also comes quickly, bouncing to the jujube tree and grape tree.

"Xianchang, Qingfeng and Mingyue are coming back soon."

"Um."

Standing in front of the tree, Zhou Yi sensed the familiar aura, and said, "Trapped in this cave, after all, is it isolated from the world, which delays your transformation, so let's go to Qingyun Mountain."

Crash!

The branches swayed, the leaves collided, and it seemed like laughter.

Zhou Yi came to Jianmu again, looked at the ancient sacred tree Baizhang high, and was silent for a long time.

Then he performed the Yulu Jue, which consumed a thousand years of life energy and condensed into a dark green crystal the size of a fist, muttering to himself.

"If you agree to this deal, then take this good fortune jade dew!"

hum!

Jianmu exuded a feeling of extreme longing, and wisps of divine light fell down, rolling up the good fortune jade dew and blending it into the tree.

Zhou Yi gently stroked, and Jianmu exuded a feeling of humility, closeness and joy.

...

The west side of Tianshan Mountain.

One hundred and ninety thousand miles away, there is a mountain named "泑".

The mountains are rich in spiritual jade, and there is also a unique spiritual object called the blood stone.

The blood stone can be used to refine alchemy, and its quantity is extremely rare. It is rare for hundreds of monks to mine a piece in ten years. It is rumored that it was transformed into spirit jade nourished by blood after the fall of the ancient god.

Three thousand years ago, Shanshan was owned by Butian Sect.

Now it is jointly mined by Tianting and Butian Sect, and the spiritual objects obtained are divided into 50 and 50.

today.

The top of the mountain suddenly burst into a blue divine light, soaring into the sky and connecting to the sky and the earth, it immediately alarmed all the mining monks, and they drove the escape light to the top of the mountain where the treasure was born.

The superintendent of the mountain pinched the formula with his hand, raised the formation to restrain and enveloped the mountain, and shouted sharply.

"The spirits in the mountains are owned by the heavens, how dare you violate the rules of heaven?"

The miners had no choice but to lose their minds. Even if they teamed up to besiege the mountain god and forcibly snatch away the treasure, they still couldn't escape the pursuit of heaven.

The mountain god flew to the top of the mountain, only to see a lotus flower growing in the crack of the road.

The flower color is indigo, and it is about to open, exuding a mysterious fragrance.

"This is……"

The mountain god observed carefully, and saw that the space around the lotus was distorted, and the distorted feeling became more obvious when the wind blew, as if it could not be tolerated by the world.

"This is Hunyuan Qinglian!"

A voice came from behind, and the mountain god sensed the chilling murderous intent, and used the secret method to escape without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, friend Daoist!"

The Taoist's voice was compassionate, but his attack was extremely ruthless, and he sacrificed the Seven Emotions Sword to chop the mountain god's soul and body into flying ashes.

"This thing is related to the peace of Shenzhou, and it must not fall into the hands of Qingyun Mountain..."