I traveled through time and space, and I exchanged my life for krypton

‘Opportunity? This is clearly a disaster. ’

'True Lord, that is at least a Yuanying stage monk. He is just a minor Qi practitioner with a short lifespan. How can he have the courage to take up the idea of ​​inheriting the Yuanying. ’

This Gong Yangzi is a high-level Qi Refining monk like himself, and he is at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and is only one step away from foundation building. Because of this inheritance opportunity, I was hunted down here.

This shows how dangerous this matter is.

And it's just a possible chance.

Wei Zhong turned his attention to the jade slips.

"Those who have mastered the Blood Body Technique can go to Yunjiang Mansion..."

The jade slip describes an external incarnation cultivation method called "Blood Body Method", which is the same as the blood-colored sword.

As for Yunjiang Mansion, it is next door to Mangyuan Mansion where Wei Zhong lives, and is at least thousands of miles away from here.

The journey involves high mountains and long rivers, and it would be difficult for the foundation-building monks to go there, not to mention that Wei Zhong was only refining his Qi.

‘And how can any inheritance come with an instruction manual? ’

It looked like someone deliberately throwing bait, and Wei Zhong smelled a strong smell of conspiracy.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Wei Zhong is overthinking, but this kind of method has no chance with Wei Zhong after all. To practice this method, you need to at least build the foundation to be able to withstand the injury of tearing the soul.

‘The soul is torn apart, it hurts just looking at it. I’m only at the eighth level of Qi refining, so I’d better hide this thing in the snow. ’

After thinking for a moment, Wei Zhong made a decision.

On the road to immortality, the most important thing is stability. Wei Zhong will not easily step on such a legacy that seems to have pitfalls at a glance.

After finding a hilltop with few people inhabited, Wei Zhong found a hidden location, dug a hole and buried the bloody sword and even the jade slip.

‘If this thing is found by someone, it means it has no destiny with me; if no one finds it, it means that the foundation will be built in the future, no... at least we should reach the realm of golden elixir before considering this matter. ’

Wei Zhong is very aware of his own advantages. He has the means to exchange lives at the krypton level. As long as the world of immortality is stable enough, he can continue to level up, gain levels, and exchange lives. From this comes an almost endless lifespan.

For this reason, it is better to avoid extremely risky events.

After a lot of psychological comfort, Wei Zhong finally put the matter aside and returned to his small courtyard to make sure that he had cleaned it up fairly well. Wei Zhong took out the "Healthy Kung Fu" he had just filmed and studied it carefully.

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"Where are the people?"

"Lost..."

"Crack!"

There seemed to be a sound of a slap colliding with the face, and a man in blood robe was knocked to the ground.

However, this person did not dare to show any dissatisfaction, and did not even dare to struggle on the ground for one more breath. He endured the pain and got up and knelt down again.

"This piece of trash, even the seriously injured Qi Refining monk let him run away."

A low voice came from the wide hood. He was wearing a thick red and black robe, and his specific shape was visible. His voice was low, and it was difficult to distinguish between male and female.

"Please forgive me, Master!"

The man in blood robe bowed his head lower.

At this moment, the leader in the man's mouth did not reply, but closed his eyes for a moment.

‘I can’t even sense the direction of Yin blood. The Yin blood is connected to its heart, and non-homogeneous techniques cannot remove it, or is it already dead? ’

‘Forget it, never mind, the purpose of this trip has been achieved anyway. ’

A small bloody sword and a jade slip appeared in the leader's hand. It looks exactly like the one Wei Zhong got.

Wei Zhong must have sighed at this: It was indeed the bait thrown by someone.

‘I didn’t expect that Wang Linpeng, who claimed to be a righteous monk, had such a magical inheritance method. I practice "Yin Blood Kung Fu", which belongs to the lower level of "Blood Sea Kung Fu" and has the same origin as it. Even though this inheritance seems like a trap, I still have to fight for it. ’

The road to immortality is difficult, but seekers will not let go of any opportunity for improvement.

The two objects flashed away, and the leader stood up. With a flick of his right arm, the man who had just begged for mercy suddenly peeled off his flesh and blood and turned into blood and bones.

"Pass my order and the congregation will move to Yunjiang Mansion..."

"I will obey the orders of the leader!"

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Four years later, Wei Zhong looked at his panel and frowned slightly

[Name: Wei Zhong]

[Cultivation: Eighth level of Qi refining (97%)]

[Kung Fu: Bilang Gong·Mastery (7 entry points (49%)]

【Shouyuan: 136/137】

The "Health Preserving Kung Fu" method is indeed difficult to practice. I have spent an unknown amount of time on it in the past four years, but I have only reached half of the entry standards. It will take at least four years to become proficient.

Moreover, entry-level health-preserving skills have no effect on repairing his injuries.

Is it because the proficiency is not enough?

Wei Zhong was a little helpless.

In the blink of an eye, four years later, his lifespan is almost over again, but he is only a hair away from the ninth level of Qi refining.

"Krypton level in exchange for ten years of life."

In the blink of an eye, Wei Zhong felt that his old body was full of vitality again.

[Name: Wei Zhong]

[Cultivation: Seventh level of Qi refining (97%)]

[Kung Fu: Bilang Gong·Mastery (7 entry points (49%)]

【Shouyuan: 126/137】

Only ten years and one day to live, this kind of cultivation is interesting.

After careful calculation, the predecessor Wei Zhong, plus his own ten years, has lived for 147 years.

The average lifespan of a Qi Refining monk is only 150 years old, and the longevity of a person is only 180 years old. He is already close to the average lifespan.

Staying in Yan's house any longer may attract the attention of interested people.

"Alas, the Yan family will not be here for long."

Wei Zhong planned to raise his cultivation level to the ninth level of Qi Refining and leave the Yan family. At that time, he left on the grounds that his life was short and he missed his family.

Although most immortal cultivators are fickle, many of them go to the mortal world when they are close to the end of their lifespan, leaving a legacy for their descendants.

When the immortal roots appear again in the family, they will resume the path of immortal cultivation.

Spring goes and autumn comes, seven years have passed, and Wei Zhong bids farewell to Yan Wenbo with a sense of old age.

"Brother Wei, are you really leaving?"

Wei Zhong nodded:

"I don't have much life left, and there is no hope of building a foundation. At this end, I miss my descendants at home, and want to go back and leave a legacy for them..."

Wei Zhong looked at Yan Wenbo in front of him. He was about the same age as Wei Zhong, but he practiced a wood-attributed technique, which had some effects on beauty and longevity.

He didn't look that old, but Wei Zhong guessed that this person's lifespan was at most more than ten years.

"I'm afraid we will never see each other again after this trip."

Yan Wenbo shook his head. The two had been friends for decades and had become good friends.

"Brother Yan, when you embark on the path of cultivating immortals, you should know that separation and death are common things..."

The two exchanged greetings for a while, and after handing over the spiritual field, Wei Zhong left a bag of yellow spiritual buds and left.

Looking back at the hilltop of the Yan family, Wei Zhong's eyes were filled with emotion.

After traveling here for seventeen years, the Yan family gave Wei Zhong a full sense of security. If it weren't for avoiding the eyes and ears of others, Wei Zhong could have practiced here until he established his foundation.

"What a pity!"

Wei Zhong didn't know what he regretted, but he just glimpsed the few rays of light chasing him in his direction, and felt a little disappointed.

"I wanted to leave here, why force me."

The figure flashed and went to the wilderness.

Seeing this, the people behind him escaped a little faster.