I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"What price do I have to pay?"

Yan Wu's voice was extremely low, he was sure that the old monster in the dark could hear it.

The former young owner of Shenquan Mountain Villa also saw an expert who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and the sound of mosquitoes and flies can be heard within a radius of ten feet.

"You are very good. There is no such thing as a free lunch."

Zhou Yi secretly raised Yanwu's evaluation by one level, and said slowly: "I need you to join Jinyiwei, do everything possible to climb up, and become a thousand household official!"

Jin Yiwei's Qianhu is in charge of the government's intelligence, and his official position is not as good as that of the governor, but his power is not far behind.

"Senior wants to control the court?"

Yan Wu guessed that the old man's mind was the only way to save his life and get more benefits.

When my father was teaching martial arts before his death, he told a lot of anecdotes, most of which were old monsters with weird tempers and surly personalities, so be careful when you come into contact with them.

"What is there in the mere imperial court that I covet? The throne is a treasure in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the old man, it is worse than bullshit!"

There was a hint of madness in Zhou Yi's voice: "The only thing in this world worth pursuing for this old man is cultivating immortality and longevity!"

Yan Wu heard the words and his mind turned, through every sentence and every word, he tried to paint a portrait of the old monster in the dark.

Powerful, conceited and arrogant, with no intention of power and power, with a short lifespan, and pinning his hopes on the illusory immortal way...

"It's similar to the old emperor in the history books!"

Yan Wu calmed down a bit, thinking he had figured out the status of the old monster, and asked: "I am willing to obey senior, what can I get?"

The voice fell, the head was hit hard, and he lost consciousness for an instant.

A cloud of shadow fell into the prison, and Zhou Yi's palm rested on Yan Wu's back, and the mana came out through his body, running along the meridians, muscles and bones.

After a while.

Yanwu woke up leisurely, smelling a stench, and found that his whole body was covered with greasy and sticky filth.

The limbs are strong and the meridians are smooth.

"Wash the essence and cut the marrow!"

Yan Wu immediately used her family's internal strength, and the efficiency was about 20-30% faster than before. Don't underestimate the difference between before and after, it is enough to cross the natural barrier between ordinary people and geniuses.

The Shenquan Villa has been passed down for more than a hundred years, and the five generations of people have accumulated marrow-washing decoctions and secret techniques, which Yanwu has used since childhood, and the sum of them is not as good as this time.

"The juniors will join Jinyiwei as soon as possible."

Yan Wu suppressed his original cautious thoughts, secretly the strength of the old monster was already too terrifying to fathom, and he was very likely to be the legendary innate master.

"Very good! When you become a hundred households of Jinyiwei, you will start to search for local strange things, strange people, and strange places, and organize them into a book, and the old man will pick them up."

Zhou Yi seductively said: "As long as it is really related to the immortal way, you can get the magic skills and secrets from the old man. Even if you are a congenital master, it is not impossible!"

"The younger generation will do their best!"

Yan Wu cautiously asked: "Can I know the name of senior?"

Zhou Yi was silent for a while, and said quietly.

"Rotary King!"

No one would have thought that the reincarnation king was a eunuch, and it was equally impossible to think that he was a food delivery jailer!

Yan Wu respectfully said: "Junior Yan Wu of the Shenquan Villa, his parents and clan died at the hands of the black cavalry. In the future, the great revenge will be avenged, and this fate will be at will."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The words of loyalty failed to be praised, but instead attracted a series of strange laughter.

"The old man has seen too much loyalty and betrayal, so he never believes that life is reciprocated. Only consistent interests are eternal. One day you think you are tyrannical, you can try to fight the old man, but if you lose, you will die!"

"yes."

Yan Wu's heart tightened, and he didn't dare to have any more temptations.

...

Armor Twelve Prisons.

The young man Ye Xiong curled up in the corner of the cell, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his body was bruised.

In the cell, the weak eat the strong, and if they are weak, they will be bullied and sleep next to the toilet, not to mention that Ye Xiong's gang is at war with the most powerful person in the prison.

"Cough cough cough..."

He coughed a few times suppressed, and because his lungs were severely injured, he spat out a few drops of blood foam.

At this time.

An indistinguishable voice from yin and yang rang in Ye Xiong's ear.

"Want revenge?"

"think!"

Ye Xiong replied without hesitation, if the enemy beat him violently for a few more days, he might die in prison.

"What are you willing to give?"

"everything!"

"Jie Jie Jie, very good..."

A formula passed to the ears, the essence of martial arts is far beyond the skills of Ye Xiong's gang.

"From now on, your life belongs to me, and I am the reincarnation king!"

Zhou Yi's voice was vague and difficult to discern the direction: "Little guy, that person's acupoints have been sealed, you can go try the magic of swallowing the sky."

Ye Xiong looked at the only straw mat in the prison, the strong man who was originally grunting was as quiet as a dead man.

"Thank you King of Rotation!"

...

"Want to have power?"

"Do you want to dominate the situation and be invincible?"

"Want to understand the meaning of life? Want to really... live?"

"Yes or no!"

The voice full of temptation, like a ghost, echoed throughout the dungeon.

People in the world have far more desires than ordinary people. Practicing martial arts is not for physical fitness, but for the pursuit of wine, sex, wealth, or greed for fame and power.

When the opportunity comes, no one will give up, even if you make a deal with the devil of hell!

...

Idle chess falls.

Zhou Yi will not pay attention to its follow-up, only give it the starting capital, and will not rush to be a nanny.

After all, there are not many other things in the sky prison, and there are people with deep hatred everywhere.

If one group dies, another group will be recruited.

Pick out three or five pleasing ones a year, those with good aptitude to cleanse the essence, and those with low talent to teach magic skills, there will always be no shortage of chess pieces.

"Spread the net widely and catch more fish. Even if 99% of the chess pieces die, if you catch one, you will get a hundred times the return."

Zhou Yi allowed the chess pieces to develop on their own. After staying in Jinyiwei for ten or twenty years, who would suspect that they were someone's spies.

Martial arts strength has improved, at least there are hundreds of households in a locality, and the Tiqi under his command are all over the prefecture and county, and no strange person or thing can escape the surveillance.

"This plan may be rough, but if the timeline is extended, I will be invincible."

Zhou Yi understood that his greatest enemy was not immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons, but endless and long loneliness.

Immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons can eventually surpass, and loneliness will become more and more difficult to restrain as time goes by.

For example, in the common world, the spiritual energy is thin, and the growth of mana is as slow as a snail. If you don't make any progress for ten or twenty years, you will definitely look forward to entering the world of cultivating immortals, but rushing in rashly is no different from dying.

This is only the Qi refining state, and it can reach the peak after a few hundred years at most. After breaking through to a higher state, hundreds of thousands of years cannot break through the bottleneck, so is it risky to compete for opportunities?

"Adventures are impossible to take risks. It is impossible to take risks in this life. It will only use time to hone the bottleneck."

The most indispensable thing in Zhouyi is time, and the biggest enemy is also time. You must endure the loneliness of a long time, and the boringness of rapid progress in strength. If you don't fight, you will not lose!

"As for how to overcome loneliness... I can only refer to those old monsters in the previous life book, the one who resembles me the most is Di Shitian!

"The same longevity is endless, and the same aptitude is inferior, so we must take Di Shitian as a warning. Don't engage in emotional disputes, don't fight for the number one in the world, be low-key, and do things carefully."

"Even if there is an enemy in the world, boil them to death before going to the grave to dance!"

Zhou Yi summed up the death lessons of the immortals, reflected on himself three times a day, and repeatedly warned himself to stay on top of waves.