I have a world of cultivating immortals

Early in the morning, Zhou Sheng considered the possibility of his failure to conceive a baby.

So this anti-longevity technique has long been written on paper, and Chen Mobai and Fu Zongjue each took a copy.

"This technique needs to be cultivated to the eighteenth level of the Immortality Sutra before it can be cast. Once you use up all your spiritual power and exhaust it, you will undoubtedly die. Moreover, during the operation of the technique, the vast spiritual consciousness of the longevity tree will continuously assimilate your spiritual consciousness. Once you can't hold on, it will turn into the nourishment of the tree in turn."

While Zhou Shengqing was speaking, a crack opened again in the Soul Lamp.

"Brother..."

Seeing this scene, Mo Douguang hesitated to speak.

"From now on, the sect will be handed over to you. After I leave, my body will be cremated. If there is a chance in the future, I will bury it next to Master's tomb."

Before he died, Zhou Shengqing completely turned his eyes away, and in his mind, it was the scene of chopping firewood in the mountains when he was young, and meeting the Hunyuan Patriarch who fell from the sky.

"Yes, brother."

After hearing this, Fu Zongjue and Chen Mobai solemnly saluted Zhou Shengqing's phantom.

"This is my storage bag, leave the spirit stones and other sundries in it to Zongmen."

With a wave of Zhou Shengqing's hand, a cyan storage bag had been opened, and he took out a set of wooden armor and three talismans.

"Junior Brother Chen, you have many magic weapons, so I will leave this set of Shenmu Armor to Junior Brother Fu."

Chen Mobai nodded after hearing this, and Fu Zongjue immediately took this set of Zhou Shengqing's natal magic weapon with great care.

"The talisman is a fourth-order spiritual leaf talisman, so let's each take one."

Chen Mobai, Fu Zongjue, and Mo Douguang nodded and each took one piece.

Then Zhou Shengqing took out another golden talisman pen, and threw it to Chen Mobai with a look of nostalgia on his face.

"Junior Brother Chen, this is the third-rank high-grade sun chasing talisman brush. It is a congratulatory gift given to me by Master and Fourth Martial Sister on my 200th birthday. You are the only one in the sect who is proficient in the way of talismans, so I will give it to you." Here you go."

"Thank you, brother, for the treasure!"

When Chen Mobai took the talisman pen, he felt an unprecedented heaviness.

"Junior Brother Mo, you have worked so hard to protect me and the Shenmu Sect for so many years. You accept this storage bag."

Mo Douguang didn't say much, and silently took a small storage bag that Zhou Shengqing handed him.

"And these, I don't know what to gain."

After dividing his treasures, Zhou Shengqing smiled and took out four storage bags again, which belonged to those alchemy monks he beheaded.

Except for Zhao Xuankang who is experienced and destroyed his storage bag, the rest are here.

Zhou Shengqing first opened the storage bag of the casual cultivator. Apart from more than 20 high-grade spirit stones and a few water-attribute exercise booklets, there was only a bottle of elixir with a powerful seal.

But under Zhou Shengqing's current state, this seal was directly broken by him.

Inside were three blood-red pills, exuding a faint fragrance. Chen Mobai knew nothing about the pills from the Tianhe Realm, but Zhou Shengqing seemed to know.

"This should be the blood spirit pill, which is useful for the alchemy cultivator to break through the bottleneck, but whether it is true or not, you can ask Zeng Woyou or Yan Shaoyin to identify it later."

Zhou Shengqing is mainly proficient in talismans, and he has only heard of elixirs.

If it is really a blood spirit pill, then the harvest of this first storage bag is not bad.

Zhou Shengqing smiled and opened all the storage bags of the remaining three ghost cultivators. A potted plant that was as black as ink, as thick as an arm, and shaped like a horned dragon immediately attracted all their attention.

This potted plant has no leaves, and its branches are like black jade, shining dark green under the spiritual light, which is deep and breathtaking.

"Fourth-order soul-cultivating wood!"

After Fu Zongjue appraised it, he couldn't help screaming, but then he looked regretful.

"It would be great if it was Tier 5!"

The fifth-order soul-nourishing wood can make monks who have failed to conceive a baby give up their physical body and transform into a Dharma body Nascent Soul, which is just right for Zhou Shengqing's current situation.

"Even if it's the fifth level, the sect doesn't have the method of Dharmakaya Nascent Soul, nor does it have Huiyang Lingshui."

When Zhou Shengqing saw this soul-cultivating tree at first, he was also a little surprised, but then he realized it and couldn't help but sigh.

To transform into a Dharmakaya Nascent Soul, in addition to the soul-nourishing wood, a spiritual liquid called "Huiyang Lingshui" is needed to protect the consciousness.

The Shenmu Sect does not have any of the three conditions.

"Brother, look at this pill recipe!"

But at this time, Fu Zongjue used his divine sense to scan all the things poured out of the storage bags of the three ghost cultivators, and found something good in an instant.

It is the pill formula of Huiyang Lingshui.

Judging by the delicate appearance of the storage bag, it should belong to the ghost cultivator who occupied Mrs. Guo's body, and I don't know why she kept this prescription.

"It's a fourth-tier high-grade pill, and Yan Shaoyin may not be sure to practice it. Many of the medicinal materials on it are extremely precious, and many of them are medicinal herbs that can only grow in the underworld..."

After reading the recipe, everyone shook their heads and sighed again.

"Senior brother Zhou, if your soul rests on this soul-cultivating tree, how long can you last?"

Chen Mobai asked suddenly.

He himself has a piece of third-order soul-nourishing wood, and he has a deep understanding of this rare treasure of heaven and earth. He knows that Zhou Shengqing can transfer his soul consciousness to the soul-nourishing wood Gouhuo now that his energy has been drained by the longevity wood. of.

"This soul-cultivating tree belongs to the Underworld Lord. He himself is about to become the ghost king. He should be preparing for his own promotion. The rank is almost five ranks. After my soul is transferred in, it should be able to support it for about a hundred years. "

Zhou Shengqing calculated it himself and made a judgment.

But once he enters the Soul Cultivation Wood, he can only be transformed into a ghost cultivator, or a Dharma Body Nascent Soul, and cannot be reincarnated.

If one becomes a ghost cultivator, then there is no talk of an afterlife.

As for the Dharma Body Nascent Soul, after the deadline is approaching, it needs to be annihilated with a pure yang magic weapon before it can be annihilated into reincarnation.

Coincidentally, the most indispensable thing for Chen Mobai is the pure yang magic weapon.

"Brother, if you can trust me, I guarantee that within a hundred years, I can find the Dharma Body Nascent Soul Dharma Gate and Huiyang Lingshui for you."

When Chen Mobai said this, his tone was firm and confident.

But in this case, Zhou Shengqing had to make a choice.

What will happen in the afterlife, no one can say for sure.

According to the situation in Tianhe Realm, 99% of them will be mortals without spiritual roots.

Zhou Shengqing has seen the realm of conceiving a baby, so how could he be willing to give up everything in this life and gamble on a tiny future.

"Hahaha, since this life has the opportunity to improve to a higher level, so what about enduring a hundred years of loneliness."

Given the opportunity of the Dharma Body Nascent Soul, Zhou Shengqing stopped hesitating after thinking about it, and immediately pulled out his soul and mind from the Soul Lamp, turning it into a wisp of green smoke and falling into the Soul Cultivation Wood.