Immortal Mansion Longevity

   Chapter 540 Revisiting Xisha

   Unlike Jiang Qiushui, he can also get some support from Zongmen when he hits the bottleneck of Jindan.

   Ji Ruyan, as a cultivator who joined in the middle, cannot be trusted by the sect, so the support he can get is very limited, almost equivalent to no.

   And the Ji family is just a small family that builds foundations, and it is still through Ji Ruyan's relationship with Liu Yu that it has only improved a little over the years.

   But in terms of breaking the bottleneck of the pill formation, he couldn't provide her much support.

   Therefore, the various resources that Ji Ruyan used to impact the bottleneck were of course provided by Liu Yu, including "Jie Jin Dan" and "Tianchen Dan".

   After all, she is her own woman, and she has also set a ban on the primordial spirit.

   Whether it is from the point of view of interests or emotions, we should try our best to support it.

  Once you succeed, you can get a golden core combat power, which is still the kind of hard work.

   With the help of "Golden Pill", "Heavenly Dust Pill", and some help in various aspects such as Pill Pellet Experience and Tier 3 Spiritual Vessels, the success rate of the two women hitting the Golden Pill bottleneck is naturally not comparable to ordinary cultivators.

   If you still can't succeed, it's just "fate".

   For the other party to enjoy the same treatment, this makes Jiang Qiushui very tasty.

"Um."

   "Eleven years ago, Sister Ruyan had already retreated and hit the bottleneck of Jindan, and there is still no news."

   "But judging from the movement, everything is going well."

   grinned slightly, Jiang Qiushui was a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show it, and returned to the road one by one.

"Um."

   Liu Yu nodded slightly.

   Ji Ruyan is eleven years younger than him, and is about one hundred and fifty-five years old this year.

   In terms of the speed of cultivation, this speed is not fast, but the foundation is very solid, so the probability of forming an elixir should be higher than that of Jiang Qiushui.

   But the odds are the odds after all, and the ultimate success depends on the individual situation.

   "Fourth Grade Golden Core?"

  Thinking like this, Liu Yu put one hand on Jiang Qiushui's abdomen and cast an inquiring look.

   The woman's face flashed shyness, she turned her head away, but nodded and closed her eyes.

   A ray of spiritual consciousness spread out, easily piercing the obstacles of the physical body, and Liu Yu's spiritual consciousness entered his dantian.

  Under the condition that he could not resist, the next moment, he saw a blue lake of mana.

   and on the Lake of Mana, a golden pill the size of a peanut and in water blue.

   Looking at it with his spiritual vision, he vaguely sensed the aqua-blue golden core, with a little bit of silver light like fine sand, no more, no less, just everywhere.

   "It is indeed a fourth-grade Jindan."

   This thought flashed in his mind, and Liu Yu took back his consciousness.

  It is not his own golden core, it is more difficult to observe, even if other monks let go of the block, he can only see so much.

   Dao marks are still too "high-end" for Jindan cultivators.

   In his eyes, it is the image of fine sand, but in Jiang Qiushui's eyes, it may be another appearance.

   The realm is not enough, and each monk sees a different image, which is extremely normal.

   After confirming the quality of the golden core, Liu Yu pointed out the key points of cultivation in the golden core realm and the points that need to be paid attention to.

   Only let Jiang Qiushui go down and arrange the good things.

   For the "Chang'an Plan", this woman still has the heart to persuade.

   But seeing the unquestionable look in the other's eyes, she could only turn around and sigh softly before leaving the cave.

   After pondering for a moment, Liu Yu had no intention of continuing to read.

   With the improvement of his cultivation base and the tempering of "preserving the magic method", the powerful consciousness that has grown to seventy-eight miles spread out, and instantly enveloped the entire Qingyang Peak.

   "Come to Dongfu to see this seat."

   issued this divine sense sound transmission, and he picked up the teacup and sipped it lightly.

   After a while, hurried footsteps were heard outside the cave.

   Quickly came to Shizun's cave, Zhou Yunlong stood outside the door to sort out his instruments, and then took a deep breath before stepping into it.

   Before taking a few steps, he saw a majestic figure.

   Black robe and black hair, awe-inspiring and unfathomable.

   "Disciple pays respect to Master."

   Zhou Yunlong didn't dare to look at it any more, so he hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said respectfully.

   As he learned more about the world of immortality, he became more and more aware of the value of "immortal predestined relationship", otherwise, even if he had the aptitude of double spiritual roots, 80% of them would have died in that year.

   If it wasn't for Liu Yu as his teacher, even if he was lucky enough to step into the path of immortality, it would never have been possible to cultivate to the middle stage of foundation building in a short period of time.

   "Don't be too polite, just get up."

   Putting down the teacup, Liu Yu looked at the disciple and said lightly.

"Yes."

   Zhou Yunlong got up according to the words, stood by with his hands down and respectfully, waiting for the master to speak.

   He thought that this time, as usual, he would consider the progress of his cultivation and his mastery of the knowledge of immortal cultivation.

   Therefore, on the surface, he looks serious, but his heart is relatively relaxed.

   "Unconsciously, it has been more than 30 years since you sat down in this seat?"

   This time, Liu Yu did not ask about the progress of his cultivation, nor did he intend to consider it. Instead, he asked.

   "Returning to Master, thirty years, no more, no less, it will be thirty-one years soon."

  Although he didn't understand why Master asked this, Zhou Yunlong answered honestly.

   At this moment, he had a strange feeling in his heart.

   I always feel that something will happen today.

   "Yeah, thirty years have passed."

   "Some cause and effect, it's time to end it."

   Liu Yu muttered to himself.

   Then, with a straight face, he said:

   "Back then, when I was still a foundation-building cultivator, I was entrusted by a friend on his deathbed to keep the legacy of the Sacred Fire Cult immortal."

   "That's why you are accepted as a named disciple, you haven't forgotten this reason?"

   "Disciple keep it in mind!" Zhou Yunlong hurriedly bent over and said.

  Master suddenly mentioned this, and he was a little uneasy in his heart, and he didn't understand what it meant.

   The book "The Chronicle of the Holy Fire" has been recited by heart. Zhou Yunlong learned that the Holy Fire Cult was once a great sect.

   But now, it has completely declined.

   If he really wants to take on the heavy responsibility of revival, he is completely unprepared, and he doesn’t know where to start.

   "It's good not to forget."

   "Now that you have cultivated to the middle stage of foundation building, it is time for some things."

   Liu Yu nodded lightly, and slowly expressed the grievances between the Sacred Fire Sword and Shenshamen.

   One speaks slowly, the other listens carefully.

   In the empty hall, a low voice sounded, and it continued for about half a moment.

  The cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation building is enough to lead the current Sacred Fire Cult.

  The core sect group has been destroyed, and they have been suppressed by the gods and monks with all their strength. The Sacred Fire Cult may now have fallen and scattered.

   And Zhou Yunlong practiced the top-level exercise method "Holy Fire Scripture", as well as the best fire-type spiritual weapon bestowed by himself. The strength is much higher than that of the general foundation-building late stage, so it is not a problem to lead the Holy Fire Cult at this time.

   "I originally wanted to wait for him to cultivate to the later stage of Foundation Establishment to be more secure."

   "But ten months from now, the Changan plan will begin. If this cause and effect is not over, there will be no chance."

   "You can only start early."

   Thoughts flashed in his heart, Liu Yu had already said everything about the grievances between the Sacred Fire Cult and the Sramana.

   Of course, the news of Lingbao's "Holy Fire Sword" was hidden.

"how?"

   "Are you willing to take on this responsibility, go to the land of Xisha as a holy son, and lead the cultivators of the Sacred Fire?"

   After talking about the situation, Liu Yu asked with an expressionless face.

   Hearing this, Zhou Yunlong nodded immediately.

   It's just that his expression is a little heavy. Hearing that he will face the suppression of the Yuan Ying sect, I believe that any Foundation Establishment cultivator will not be able to laugh.

   "Don't worry, it's not that you have to fight against the gods, or you must revive the Sacred Fire Cult."

   "It's just to maintain the inheritance."

   Looking at the junior with a heavy expression, Liu Yu suddenly smiled lightly.

"follow me."

   He got up and walked out, Zhou Yunlong quickly followed.

   Leaving the cave, Liu Yu's mana turned into a cyan light, and flew towards Qingtai Peak with him.

   Ignoring the saluting disciple, the two went straight to the teleportation formation.

   "buzz"

The    spirit patterns lit up one after another, and the aura gradually became stronger. In a burst of dazzling brilliance, both of them disappeared.

   In order to avoid revealing his identity, Liu Yu did not choose to teleport directly to Xisha, but to Xiancheng not far from Xisha, and then flew over from Yi Rongfei.

   Although he is the real person of Jindan now, Shenshaman is still a behemoth to him.

  …

   "Is this Xisha?"

In the    light, Zhou Yunlong looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was inexplicably shocked.

   As far as the line of sight can be seen, there is a vast expanse of yellow sand, and no greenery can be seen.

   A gust of wind blew, and it was a scene of yellow sand filling the sky.

  In the distant place, there are still a few dry trees standing, and I don’t know if they are dead or alive.

  Due to his childhood experiences, Zhou Yunlong has a deep understanding of the hardships of mortals.

   It was hard for him to imagine how mortals could survive under such circumstances.

   It wasn't until after passing an oasis that everything suddenly became clear.

   flew all the way quickly, Liu Yu did not hide the identity of the Jindan cultivator, and no evil cultivator gang dared to block the road.

   He took Zhou Yunlong and flew straight to Xishafang City, wanting to see a few contact points in his memory, and whether he could still contact the monks of the Holy Fire Cult.

   With the radiance of Jindan cultivator, it didn't take long for a little greenery to appear at the end of the line of sight.

   Oasis!

The    spiritual pressure was spread unscrupulously, and no monk dared to stop it.

   Entering Fangshi, Liu Yu walked to the "Miaowei Building" again, which was the place where Tang Tianbao once entertained him and a stronghold of the Sacred Fire Cult.

   But when the two really came to the place, they found that the restaurant had long since disappeared and was replaced by a teahouse called "Xisha Teahouse".

   The teahouse at this time was controlled by a local foundation-building family, but it had nothing to do with the Sacred Fire Cult.

   "I reminded Zixin back then, it seems that she gave up the property according to her words."

   After some inquiries, it was determined that there was a smooth handover decades ago, and there were no disputes. Liu Yu recalled the past.

   "This used to be a stronghold of the Sacred Fire Cult?"

   "It's abandoned now?"

   Zhou Yunlong looked complicated.

   But before he had time to think about it, a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly descended, causing his heart to sink when his cultivation base was only in the middle stage of foundation building.

   Jindan monk!

"Humph"

   In the next instant, Liu Yu snorted coldly.

   Comparable to the spiritual pressure explosion in the middle stage of Jindan, he greeted the source of the spiritual pressure just before he gave in.

   He knew that this was the monk stationed in Fangshi, warning himself not to mess around.

   "This seat is passing through here, and I have no intention of creating new branches!"

   Liu Yu's consciousness moved, and he issued a warning to the Jindan cultivator stationed in Fangshi, with a very strong attitude.

   With his current strength, ordinary monks in the early and middle stages of Jindan are no longer afraid.

   In addition, the oases in the Xisha land are far apart. Except for very special resource points, each oasis can be stationed at most one Jindan cultivator, and there is no need to back down.

   Sure enough, after the warning, the Reiatsu that suddenly appeared disappeared.

   I don’t know if it was out of fear or what, obviously unwilling to provoke a monk of the same rank for nothing.

   Seeing that the other party did not move further, Liu Yu restrained his spiritual pressure, then turned his eyes and looked at the monks who were watching.

  “.”

   As far as he could see, the cultivators in Fangshi avoided their gazes, and no one dared to look at them.

  They stiffened, turned their heads and went about their business.

   "Let's go."

Thoughts flashed in   's eyes, Liu Yu said lightly, and then walked out of Fang City.

  Since the stronghold here has been completely abandoned, and there is no sign of the Sacred Fire Cult, there is no need to stop here.

   As a former core member, he personally informed the Sacred Fire Cult that it was hidden. Of course, he knew of several places where the Sacred Fire Cult monks might exist.

   The reason why I came here is just to learn about the situation.

"Yes."

   With mixed feelings, Zhou Yunlong responded in a low voice, and then followed step by step.

   Soon, under the awe-inspiring eyes of many monks, a ray of light rose into the sky outside Fang City and flew into the distance.

   "Master, with the current situation of Sacred Fire Cult, I really."

  In the middle of the flying, Zhou Yunlong thought for a while, and finally spoke uneasy.

   After this period of understanding, he has already had a clear understanding of the strength of the Sacred Fire Sect's archenemy, the God Sramana.

   That is the existence that rules the entire Xisha land!

  Compared to it, Sacred Fire is like a rat in the gutter, as long as it is discovered, it is a dead end.

   If Zhou Yunlong was asked to be the "Holy Son", he really had no confidence and would be able to fight against the gods.

   Don’t talk about confrontation, it’s not bad to be able to survive.

   "Remember, you should never try to fight against the samana until you are not strong enough."

   "Your first task is not to revive, but to keep the holy flame alive and continue to pass on it."

   "Strong, you can rely on."

   "Weakness can also be used."

   "With your current strength, as long as you act incognito and keep a low profile, you won't be discovered by the gods, or provoke powerful opponents, it's not a problem to let the Sacred Fire Cult pass on."

   "If something goes wrong, you can use this symbol to contact this seat and hand it over to"

   "Remember, don't use this talisman when it's a last resort, this seat only shoots once."

   Liu Yu did not look back, and said in a serious and light tone.

The    voice fell, he waved his sleeve, and a special talisman in the color of blue and red landed on Zhou Yunlong's hand.

   Over the past 30 years, in order to collect Qingyang Gong, there have been strongholds established by dead men all over the Seven Nations League.

   Some were established by foundation-building cultivators, while others were established by qi-cultivating cultivators.

   Just hand over the talisman to a dead man's stronghold, and you can quickly contact yourself.

   "The disciple understands."

   Zhou Yunlong took over the talisman, and finally felt a lot more at ease.

   Holding the talisman in his hand, he finally felt that he was not fighting alone, with the master behind him.

  From the very beginning, because of the Sacred Fire Cult, Liu Yu set foot on the path of immortality as a disciple.

  Otherwise, it has become the excrement of monsters.

   In addition to being familiar with the "Sacred Fire Chronicle", he had already developed a sense of identity with the Sacred Fire Cult and was willing to take on this responsibility.

  Although, haven't been in contact with any congregation yet.

  Master's "value" and his indissoluble karma with the Sacred Fire Cult gave Zhou Yunlong a sense of mission at this moment.

   As if there was a flame in my heart, it started to burn!

  …

   Along the way, Liu Yu dropped the light from time to time and entered the gathering place of cultivators.

   But it’s a pity that several bases in a row are empty.

   "It is an active evacuation, not an eradication."

   "In a way, that's a good thing."

   touched the Ruined Sword hanging from his waist, Liu Yu's thoughts flashed.

   Thank you fellow Daoists for the 5,000 point reward for the disease!

   PS: The coding speed is slow. I owe 2,000 words today, and I will make up for it tomorrow.

   (end of this chapter)