Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Improving Spiritual Root Qualification

Zhou Xun made a hand with his hands and moved it a little on himself. His whole person became illusory.

Then his figure flashed and landed high in the sky,

Then he spread his consciousness and saw clearly the face of the person coming!

I saw an old woman with gray hair and a stooped body walking slowly along the path at the foot of the mountain. She was holding a basket in her hand.

"is her!"

This person is Gao Yue, Shi Jingfeng's wife and Shi Wanrong's mother.

Back then, Shi Wanrong followed Zhou Xun's call and left Qingyuefang. Gao Yue was unwilling to leave because Shi Jingfeng's mausoleum was here.

Everyone couldn't persuade him, so they had to give up, and Zhou Xun arranged for the Song family to take care of it on his behalf.

As a local leader here, Gao Yue is living a pretty good life here with their care.

Later, when Shi Wanrong and Zhou Jinsong became Taoist couples, they visited Baiyun Fairy City once, but soon returned to Qingyuefang.

Never left again, until now.

At this time, she was also over one hundred and ten years old.

"Brother Shi, you have a good wife!" Zhou Xun muttered silently in his heart, and then left here in a flash.

Gao Yue lived in Qingyuefang in order to be closer to the tomb of his Taoist companion Shi Jingfeng.

Shi Wanrong had persuaded her mother to go to Wangchuan Fairy City with her countless times.

Gao Yue always declined,

"I'm leaving. Your father will be lonely if he stays alone in Qingyuefang!"

Since Shi Jingfeng’s death for decades, Gao Yue has been coming to Shi Jingfeng’s tomb in Xishan every ten days.

Weeding his grave, talking to him, talking about his descendants

Gao Yue hunched her body and slowly climbed to Shi Jingfeng's tomb on the mountainside. Suddenly, her eyes froze!

Looking at the sacrifices placed in front of the tombstone and the smell of alcohol that has not completely dissipated,

Gao Yue was slightly startled,

"Someone has been here!"

In all these years, no one has ever seen his husband. What happened now?

Suddenly, she sensed a faint trace of pure spiritual energy remaining on the wet ground, and an idea flashed in her mind.

Reminds me of someone!

"Is it Brother Zhou?" Gao Yue said to herself,

Zhou Xun hid in the sky and did not show up. He looked at it quietly for a few times and left here in a flash.

He came to the cave where he lived, which was the same cave he lived in. It was only a few miles away from Zhou Xun Cave.

In order to reward Shi Jingfeng for his sacrifice, the Song family donated the cave mansion to Gao Yue's family.

Arriving in front of the cave, the cave's restrictions were fully opened at this time, but for Zhou Xun, who had third-level formation skills,

You can easily step in without alerting the owner!

With a wave of his hand, the cave's restrictions were automatically opened, and Zhou Xun slowly stepped in.

When he came to the living room and sat down, Zhou Xun sighed as he looked at this familiar scene.

He slapped his hand on his waist, took out a longevity pill and left.

This longevity elixir was made by practicing in his spare time.

Although it is a hands-on work, its raw materials are still up to the third level. The biggest effect of this elixir is to increase longevity like the longevity elixir.

But unlike Shou Yuan Dan, there are strict cultivation limits when taking it.

This elixir is enough to increase the life span of the person who takes it by thirty years regardless of their cultivation level.

It's a pity that Song Zhishu's deadline is approaching, and the longevity pill is no longer useful to him!

Zhou Xun placed the elixir bottle on the stone table and wrote down the efficacy of the elixir before leaving.

Gao Yue, who returned home, looked at the elixir bottles on the table and then at the introduction beside her.

"The longevity pill can extend your life by thirty years."

Gao Yue couldn't help being stunned,

"Husband, you have made a good brother."

"If...if you hadn't...then, you should have built a foundation now!"

Gao Yue couldn't help but think.

Perhaps he has become Zhou Xun’s right-hand man

She was now sure that Zhou Xun was really back!

In the days that followed, Zhou Xun transformed into another form and walked through the places he had visited before in Qingyuefang.

Including the deep pool cave where I got the mysterious armadillo!

The former Danhai Pavilion still exists, and has even become more prosperous. It is already the largest elixir shop in Qingyuefang.

The person in charge of it now is none other than one of Zhou Jinsong’s named disciples. When he was still in Qingyuefang, he had accepted many disciples.

Most of them went to Wangchuan Fairy City, and a few stayed in Qingyuefang.

Looking at this familiar small building, Zhou Xun didn't want to disturb them, so he hid himself and stepped in!

"Sir, what would you like to order?"

Familiar greetings rang in my ears, and I saw young men wearing Danhai Pavilion costumes passing by, greeting warmly.

"Our ancestor Wangchuan made alchemy and practiced here back then."

Others introduced the past glory of Danhai Pavilion to guests.

Zhou Xun smiled faintly, and in a flash, he passed through the wall.

When I arrived at his old alchemy room, the style and furnishings were still the same, but now they were all sealed up. Only distinguished guests could come and pay their respects.

Zhou Xun caressed the furniture he had used before,

He slapped his hand on his waist, took out a jade slip, placed it on the table, and then left quietly. It contained a set of second-level high-grade alchemy inheritance!

Back in the cave, Zhou Xun did not practice, but sometimes drank tea with Song Yiqing.

Sometimes I would come to Song Zhishu's courtyard to talk to him, and just like that, a month passed quietly.

On this day, Zhou Xun was chatting with Song Yiqing in the cave.

Suddenly, there was a feeling in the dark, and he couldn't help but look towards Song Zhishu's courtyard.

"Brother Song!"

A trace of fluctuation flashed in Zhou Xun's eyes,

He made a hand seal and took Song Yiqing with him, falling into Song Zhishu's room in a few breaths.

At this time, Song Zhishu's breath was extremely weak. When he saw Zhou Xun's face, his face suddenly glowed, as if he was reborn.

I saw him looking at Zhou Xun and smiling slightly,

Looking at this scene, Zhou Xun felt as if the elegant middle-aged man from back then was back.

"We, the monks, compete with God for our fate, but Song has low qualifications and will eventually be defeated!"

As soon as he said these words, there was no regret in his tone. He showed a relieved smile and looked at Zhou Xun:

"Brother Zhou, on my behalf, you can take a look at the scenery above the Immortal Path!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body lost all breath, and he passed away suddenly!

The face is peaceful and the smile is still there!

Looking at the book of Song Dynasty that passed away at the end of his life, Zhou Xun felt quite touched.

It can be expected that as time goes by, more and more old friends will be lost in the long river of time.

Times have changed and the world has changed dramatically!

Only a handful of one or two people can keep up with him.

Or even have no one, and end up alone!

"Cultivation to immortality, this is cultivation of immortality!"

In the following days, the Song family held a funeral for Song Zhishu!

Generally speaking, not one out of ten immortal cultivators can survive.

Song Zhishu even lived a hundred and thirty-five years by practicing Qi, which is considered auspicious among mortals.

The two brothers Song Zhide and Song Zhiwu are relatively sad, and the entire Song family atmosphere is not very sad.

His body, in accordance with Song Zhishu's last wish, was finally reduced to ashes and scattered in Qingyue Lake.

Born here, raised here, buried here!

After the funeral was over, Zhou Xun took Song Yiqing and left the place where he had lived for nearly ten years.

Take the Red Fire Luan and go to the dojo he built himself - Lake Wangchuan!