Immortal Palace Longevity

Unlike Jiang Qiushui, when he hits the golden elixir bottleneck, he can still get some support from the sect.

As a monk who joined midway, Ji Ruyan was not trusted by the sect, so the support he received was very limited, almost equivalent to none.

The Ji family is just a small foundation-building family, and it was only through Ji Ruyan's relationship with Liu Yu that they have made some progress in recent years.

But when it comes to breaking through the bottleneck of forming pills, they can't provide her with much support.

Therefore, the various resources that Ji Ruyan needed to break through the bottleneck were of course provided by Liu Yu, including the "Golden Metal Pill" and "Tianchen Pill".

After all, she is his own woman, and she has set a restriction on her soul.

Regardless of whether it is from a profit or emotional perspective, we should try our best to support it.

Once successful, you will get a golden elixir combat power, which is the kind of hard work and hard work.

And with the help of "Golden Pill", "Tianchen Pill", and other aspects such as pill-forming experience, third-level spiritual veins, etc., the success rate of the two women in breaking through the golden pill bottleneck is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary monks.

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

Jiang Qiushui was very satisfied with the fact that the other party enjoyed the same treatment.

"Um."

"Eleven years ago, sister Ruyan had gone into seclusion to attack the golden elixir bottleneck, and there is still no news."

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

Jiang Qiushui curled his lips slightly, feeling a little unhappy, but he didn't show it, and returned to the truth.

"Um."

Liu Yu nodded slightly.

Ji Ruyan is eleven years younger than him, and is about 155 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 a pill should be higher than that of Jiang Qiushui.

But probability is probability after all, and whether you can ultimately succeed depends on your personal circumstances.

"A fourth-grade golden elixir?"

Thinking like this, Liu Yu put a hand on Jiang Qiushui's abdomen and cast a questioning look.

Shyness flashed across the woman's face and she immediately looked away, but she still nodded and closed her eyes.

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

When he didn't resist, the next moment, he saw a blue lake of mana.

And on the Lake of Mana, there is a golden elixir the size of a peanut and an aqua blue color.

Looking with his spiritual vision, he vaguely sensed that on the aqua blue golden elixir, there were dots of silver light like fine sand, no more, no less, just everywhere.

"It is indeed a fourth-grade golden elixir."

This thought flashed through his mind, and Liu Yu withdrew his consciousness.

It is more difficult to observe the golden elixir that is not his own. Even if other monks let go of the blockage, he can only see so much.

Things like Dao Mark are still too "high-end" for Jindan monks.

In his eyes, it looked like fine sand, but in Jiang Qiushui's eyes, it might look like something else.

If the realm is not enough, each monk will see different images. This is extremely normal.

After confirming the quality of the golden elixir, Liu Yu gave some pointers on the key points of cultivation in the golden elixir realm and what needs to be paid attention to.

Only then did Jiang Qiushui go down and arrange the things he had been told.

Regarding the "Chang'an Project", this woman is still willing to persuade.

But seeing the unquestionable look in his eyes, she could only turn around, sigh slightly, and then leave the cave.

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

With the improvement of his cultivation level and the refinement of the "Shen Shen Miao Technique", the powerful spiritual consciousness that had grown to seventy-eight miles spread out and enveloped the entire Qingyang Peak in an instant.

"Come quickly to the cave to see me."

After sending out this divine message, he picked up the tea cup and started to sip it gently.

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

Quickly arriving at the master's cave, Zhou Yunlong stood outside the door to tidy up his appearance, then took a deep breath before stepping inside.

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

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

"Disciple pays homage to Master."

Zhou Yunlong didn't dare to look any further and quickly stepped forward to salute and said respectfully.

As he gained a better understanding of the world of immortality, he came to understand more and more how precious "immortal fate" was, otherwise even with dual spiritual root qualifications, he would most likely have died unexpectedly that year.

If Liu Yu had not become his master, even if he were lucky enough to enter the path of immortality, he would never be able to reach the middle stage of foundation building in a short period of time.

"No need to be polite, just get up."

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

"yes."

Zhou Yunlong stood up as he was told and stood respectfully with his hands down, waiting for his master's instructions.

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

Therefore, he looks serious on the surface, but feels relaxed in his heart.

"Unknowingly, it has been more than thirty years since you sat down here, right?"

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

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

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

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

I always feel that something will happen today.

"Yeah, thirty years have passed."

"There are some causes and effects, and it's time to settle them."

Liu Yu murmured to himself.

Then, his expression became serious and he said:

"Back then, when I was still a foundation-building monk, I was entrusted by a friend on his deathbed to keep the inheritance of the Holy Fire Sect alive."

"That's why I accepted you as a registered disciple. You haven't forgotten this reason, right?"

"Disciple, keep this in mind!" Zhou Yunlong quickly bent down and said.

When the master suddenly mentioned this, he felt a little uneasy and didn't understand what it meant.

The book "Chronicle of the Holy Fire" could be memorized backwards and forwards. Zhou Yunlong learned that the Holy Fire Sect was once a great sect.

But now, it has completely declined.

If he really had to take on the important task of revival, he was completely unprepared and didn't know where to start.

"It's good that you haven't forgotten."

"Now that you have reached the middle stage of foundation building, it's time to do some things."

Liu Yu nodded gently and slowly told the grudges between the Holy Fire Sword and the Divine Samana.

One speaks slowly and the other listens carefully.

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

The cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building is enough to lead the current Holy Fire Sect.

The core sect has been wiped out, and it has been spared no effort to suppress the Holy Fire Sect. The Holy Fire Sect may have been defeated and dispersed.

And Zhou Yunlong practiced the top-level skill "Holy Fire Scripture", and he also had the best fire-attribute spiritual weapon given by himself. His strength was much higher than that of ordinary foundation-building in the later stage, so commanding the Holy Fire Sect at this time was not a problem at all.

"Originally, I thought it would be safer to wait until he reaches the later stage of foundation building."

"But in ten months, the Chang'an Project will begin. If this cause and effect is not resolved, there will be no chance."

"We can only start in advance."

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Liu Yu had already told all the grudges between the Holy Fire Sect and the Divine Samana.

Of course, the news about the Lingbao "Holy Fire Sword" has been concealed.

"how?"

"Are you willing to take on this responsibility and go to the land of Xisha as the Holy Son to lead the cultivators of the Holy Fire Sect?"

After explaining the situation, Liu Yu asked expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Zhou Yunlong nodded immediately.

It's just that his expression was a little heavy. When he heard that he was going to face the suppression of Yuanying Sect, I believe that no foundation-building monk would be able to laugh.

"Don't worry, I'm not asking you to have a head-on confrontation with the Divine Samana, or to revive the Holy Fire Sect."

"It's just about keeping the inheritance alive."

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

"follow me."

He stood up and walked out. Seeing this, Zhou Yunlong quickly followed.

After leaving the cave, Liu Yu's magic power turned into a blue light, flying towards Qingtai Peak.

Ignoring the disciples who were saluting, the two of them went straight to the teleportation array.

"buzz"

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

In order to avoid exposing his identity, Liu Yu did not choose to teleport directly to Xisha. Instead, he teleported to Fairy City not far from Xisha, and then escaped in disguise.

Although he is now a real Jin Dan, the divine Samana is still a giant to him.

…

"Is this Xisha?"

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

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing but vast yellow sand, with no green spots to be seen.

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

In the distance, there are still a few dry trees standing upright, and it is not clear whether they are dead or alive.

Due to his childhood experience, Zhou Yunlong has a deep understanding of the hardships of ordinary people.

He couldn't imagine how a mortal could survive in such a situation.

It wasn't until we passed an oasis that everything suddenly became clear.

While escaping quickly, Liu Yu did not conceal his identity as a golden elixir cultivator, and no evil cultivator gang dared to block his way.

He took Zhou Yunlong and flew straight to Xishafang City, hoping to see if he could still contact the monks of the Holy Fire Sect at several contact points in his memory.

With the golden elixir monk's escaping light, it didn't take long for a little greenery to appear at the end of the line of sight.

oasis!

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

Entering Fangshi, Liu Yu walked towards the "Miaowei Tower" again, which was the place where Tang Tianbao once entertained him and a stronghold of the Holy Fire Sect.

But when the two people actually arrived, they found that the restaurant had disappeared long ago, and was replaced by a teahouse named "Xisha Teahouse".

At this time, the tea house was controlled by a local foundation-building family, but it had nothing to do with the Holy Fire Sect.

"I reminded Zi Xin back then, and it seems that she gave up this property as promised."

After some inquiring, it was confirmed that the handover here was smooth decades ago and there were no disputes. Liu Yu recalled the past.

"This was once a stronghold of the Holy Fire Cult?"

"Now it's abandoned?"

Zhou Yunlong looked complicated.

But before he had time to think too much, a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly came, making his heart sink as his cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

Golden elixir monk!

"snort"

The next moment, Liu Yu snorted coldly.

An explosion of spiritual pressure comparable to that of the middle stage of the golden elixir was directed towards the source of the spiritual pressure just now, without giving in.

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

"I am passing by here and have no intention of causing any complications!"

Liu Yu's consciousness moved and he issued a warning to the Jindan monks stationed in Fang City with a very strong attitude.

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

Moreover, the oases in Xisha are far apart. Except for extremely special resource points, each oasis can only be guarded by one Jindan cultivator at most, so there is no need to retreat.

Sure enough, after the warning, the spiritual pressure that suddenly appeared disappeared.

I don’t know whether it was out of fear or for some other reason, but he obviously didn’t want to provoke a cultivator of the same level for no reason.

Seeing that the other party did not make the next move, Liu Yu restrained his spiritual pressure, and then turned his eyes to look at the cultivators who were watching.

"......"

As far as his sight could reach, the cultivators in the market avoided his gaze, and no one dared to look at him.

Their bodies were stiff, and they turned their heads to busy themselves with their own things.

"Let's go."

Liu Yu said lightly with a flash of thought in his eyes, and then walked out of the market.

Since the base here has been completely abandoned and there is no sign of the Holy Fire Sect, there is no need to stay here.

As a former core member of the Holy Fire Sect, he personally notified the Holy Fire Sect to hide, so he certainly knew several places where the Holy Fire Sect cultivators might exist.

The reason for coming here is just to understand the situation.

"Yes."

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

Soon, in the eyes of many monks in awe, a beam of light shot up into the sky outside the market and flew away.

"Master, with the current situation of the Holy Fire Sect, I really..."

While flying, Zhou Yunlong thought about it, and finally spoke nervously.

After understanding for a period of time, he has a clear understanding of the strength of the Holy Fire Sect's great enemy, the God Shamen.

That is the existence that rules the entire Xisha area!

Compared with it, the Holy Fire Sect is like a rat in the gutter, and it will die if it is discovered.

If Zhou Yunlong is allowed to be the "Son of God", he really has no confidence to fight against the God Shamen.

Let alone fighting, it would be good to be able to survive.

"Remember, never try to fight against the God Shamen before you are strong enough."

"Your first task is not to revive, but to keep the Holy Fire alive and pass it on."

"Strong, you can rely on."

"Weak, you can also use."

"With your current strength, as long as you keep your identity secret and keep a low profile, you won't be discovered by the God Shamen, or provoke powerful opponents, it will not be a problem for the Holy Fire Sect to continue to be passed on."

"If anything unexpected happens, you can use this talisman to contact me and hand it over to..."

"Remember, don't use this talisman unless it is absolutely necessary. I will only use it once."

Liu Yu said seriously and calmly without looking back.

After the voice fell, he waved his sleeves, and a special talisman of green and red fell into Zhou Yunlong's hand.

In the past thirty years, in order to collect Qingyang Gong, the Seven Nations Alliance has established strongholds everywhere.

Some were established by foundation-building cultivators, and some were established by Qi-refining cultivators.

Just hand the talisman to a dead warrior stronghold, and they will be able to contact you quickly.

"Disciple understands."

Zhou Yunlong took the talisman and felt much more at ease.

Holding the talisman in his hand, he finally felt that he was not fighting alone, and he had the support of his master behind him.

From the beginning, it was because of the Holy Fire Sect that Liu Yu embarked on the immortal path as a disciple.

Otherwise, he would have become the excrement of monsters.

In addition, he had read the "Chronicle of the Holy Fire" and had a sense of identity with the Holy Fire Sect and was willing to take on this responsibility.

Although, he had not yet come into contact with any of the believers.

The master's "importance" and his own inexplicable fate with the Holy Fire Sect gave Zhou Yunlong a sense of mission at this moment.

It seemed as if there was a ball of fire in his heart, which began to burn!

...

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

But it was a pity that several strongholds were deserted.

"It was an active retreat, not being eliminated."

"To some extent, this is actually a good thing."

Liu Yu touched the broken sword hanging at his waist, and his thoughts flashed.