Immortal Palace Longevity

Looking in the direction of his finger, Wu Chengen quickly zeroed in on the honest-looking young man.

Although no matter how you look at it, that young man is very ordinary, but since Uncle Qingyang has spoken, there must be something "special" about him.

How could Master Qingyang's judgment be wrong? !

"Disciple understands!"

No matter what he felt in his heart, Wu Chengen immediately handed over his hand heavily.

He immediately turned around, whispered a few words to a foundation-building deacon next to him, and then stood aside with his hands down, waiting.

Thanks to his father's legacy, the Wu family is more highly regarded by Liu Yu and has a higher status in the Qingyang family.

They are both Foundation Establishment Deacons, and their status is also high and low.

The deacon in the early stage of foundation building took the order, and immediately bowed heavily to several Jindan elders without saying a word, and then flew downwards with the magic weapon.

"..."

After a few breaths of silence, Liu Yu didn't stay long, and waved his hand and the flying boat set sail again.

With his current status and the influence of the Qingyang lineage, even an ordinary compliment can be enough to change the fate of an ordinary monk, and even allow him to rise to prominence.

Even if there is no special care, no matter how ordinary the qualifications are, it is not a problem to become an inner disciple and receive the sect's key training.

If this junior could be trained, Liu Yu would not mind giving him another hand for the sake of the same bloodline, and it would not be impossible for him to become the true successor of the sect.

Of course, he had no intention of recognizing him or establishing a family with his own hands.

"Whoosh~"

The flying boat slowly shuttled between the mountains, and Liu Yu silently watched the sect at this time.

Behind him, everyone had different thoughts, guessing why he admired the young man.

"The blood induction talisman, could it be that the young man just now belongs to Uncle Qingyang..."

Wu Chengen came back to his senses and secretly speculated in his heart.

"This is an opportunity, you must seize it."

After thinking about it for a long time, this person had already decided that he would take good care of the young man just now and would not hesitate to accept him as his direct disciple.

In Wu Chengen's eyes, Master Qingyang's current cultivation level is unfathomable, and there may not be any possibility of getting closer. There are countless fellow disciples who want to serve Master Qingyang.

The relationship between the older generation will eventually fade away as time goes by. Compared with some of their more powerful sect members, the Wu family does not have much advantage.

You must seize every opportunity you can to avoid being marginalized.

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Lingtai Mountain, the third-level top-grade Lingshan, where Master Changfeng is located, is also the current base camp of the Li family.

Although the sect's spiritual veins have declined as a whole, the Li family is after all the first family in the sect and has many resources at their disposal, so they still managed to improve their spiritual veins.

A quarter of an hour later, Lingtai Mountain was in sight. Under Ji Ruyan's control, the flying boat slowly landed.

Several Jindan elders arrived together, and they had a legitimate reason. Even though Master Changfeng was no longer in the mountain, the group could still move forward unimpeded.

Under the guidance of the monks from the Li family, Liu Yu quickly arrived at a cemetery located on the mountainside.

Looking around, the tombs and tombstones come into view, showing a sense of desolation and sadness.

With a sweep of his consciousness, Liu Yu quickly located the grave of Master Li Changkong based on the names on the tombstone without the guidance of the Li family monks. ….As the ancestor of the Golden Pill, Li Changkong was buried in one of the best locations in the cemetery for feng shui.

Liu Yu stepped forward quickly and looked at the tombstone of Master Xianyang. The past scenes appeared in his mind as if it was yesterday.

Although he was not a direct disciple, Li Changkong was considered one of the most familiar monks in the sect. He had mixed feelings for a while.

Although it is said that immortal cultivators go against heaven and pursue eternity and immortality, how many people in the past and present have been able to do this?

Even if you have great power, you will die as time goes by!

However, compared with the decades of life of ordinary people, most Jindan real people can live about 600 years old, and a very few live to the limit of 800 years, which can be regarded as immortality.

"Husband, Elder Changkong died at the age of more than 600 years. Compared with most of his Jindan colleagues, he did not die young. You don't need to be too sad."

Jiang Qiushui comforted him.

Entering the cemetery, only Jiang Qiushui and Ji Ruyan were accompanied, while the other subordinates were waiting outside the cemetery.

With that said, the woman touched the storage ring, took out paper money and other worship items, and started to move.

"Wait a minute, I'll do it myself."

Liu Yu raised her hand to stop him, took the items of worship, and placed them one by one in front of the tombstone with his own hands.

"Tsk tsk"

Pieces of paper money burned slowly in front of the tombstone.

The family cemetery is guarded by monks from the Li family and cleaned every day, so there is no need for Liu Yu to sweep the grave.

With a heavy expression on his face, he stood in front of Li Changkong's tombstone and didn't know what to think under the red firelight.

"For the golden elixir cultivator to break into an infant, it is both a great opportunity and a great disaster."

"If the Nascent Soul cannot be conceived when the pill is broken, then it is very likely to die directly."

"It won't be long before I hit the Nascent Soul bottleneck. If I can't succeed, I'm afraid..."

Liu Yu had a lot of thoughts and thought of many things at once.

Everything we have now is based on our own strong strength and potential. If we fail to attack the Nascent Soul bottleneck, then what we have now will no longer exist.

The Nascent Soul Bottleneck is a near-death opportunity and disaster for the Golden Core cultivators. If they fail, they may die directly.

Even if you don't die, your cultivation will be greatly damaged and your strength will be greatly reduced, and you will most likely fall to the foundation-building realm.

Like Changfeng Zhenren, those who can maintain their realm after failing the attack are rare.

"Master, have a good time."

Watching the paper money burn out silently, Liu Yu said silently in his heart after a long time.

Afterwards, he bowed down in a proper manner and performed a disciple's salute again.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qiushui and Ji Ruyan beside him also bowed down solemnly.

"Although Changkong Zhenren has passed away, there are still a few disciples under his seat, and they are currently waiting for orders in the sect."

"Husband, do you want to meet them?"

At this time, Ji Ruyan thought about it and spoke.

"Brothers?"

Hearing this, Liu Yu recalled the appearance of several brothers and sisters, and then shook his head slightly.

He had a mediocre relationship with several people. He had no contact with them when he was in the foundation-building stage. They were just disciples of the same master.

With the death of Master Li Changkong, the original connection naturally no longer existed, and there was no need to waste time meeting. ….What’s more, their cultivation levels are very different. The highest level of several people is only the peak of foundation building. Can a Jindan Zhenren and a foundation building cultivator become friends?

The gap in realm is an insurmountable gap!

Only the senior sister Li Buyu succeeded in forming a pill. The relationship between them is still good, and they can continue to communicate.

As for the others, there is no need to continue to contact them.

Of course, considering the relationship between the brothers and sisters, if they need help in the future, Liu Yu doesn’t mind helping them with some small things.

“Let’s go.”

After taking a deep look at Li Changkong’s tombstone, Liu Yu turned around and said lightly, leading the two women to the outside of the cemetery.

Not long after, Lingtai Mountain rose several escape lights and quickly disappeared into the sky.

“Next, it is to submit the alliance task, improve the Qi Refining cultivation to the peak of Jindan as soon as possible, and then prepare for the formation of the infant.”

“The infant pill is already in hand, but the reward for this task can be exchanged for other infant spiritual objects, which greatly reduces the preparation time.”

While flying, Liu Yu thought silently.

For the sake of his own safety, he naturally could not tell the truth about the real route from Tiannan to the Central Region, and planned to use the method of nine false and one true.

If the three alliances planned to send cultivators to go along the route, there would be only one way to go.

Liu Yu would deliberately guide them to several deadly places in the routes that Tiannan did not record, so that no matter how many cultivators went there, they would never return.

Because he was carrying a spiritual treasure, the news that he killed the Son of Daoyi might have been leaked in the Central Region, and he could not let Tiannan reconnect with the Central Region.

Otherwise, he would fall into danger again, and the current good situation would be gone.

The heart of the cultivator is filled with the corruption of the whole world!

If the news of the spiritual treasure was leaked, Liu Yu had reason to believe that even the Tianfeng Patriarch of the sect would not be able to resist attacking him.

In front of treasures like spiritual treasures, no cultivator can hold back, so he never tests people's hearts.

Whether it is the Immortal Mansion or the Ruined Sword, Liu Yu has never revealed it to others, even the most trusted concubines are no exception!

If a cultivator accidentally encounters the use of the Ruined Sword, he will kill him without hesitation within his power.

"But before that, I'm afraid I'll have to work hard tonight..."

Thinking of this, Liu Yu's eyes swept over Jiang Qiushui, Ji Ruyan, and Wen Caiyi, and felt that the sequelae of the practice were about to break out again.

They haven't seen each other for nearly a hundred years, so it's reasonable to be "tender" with them, so there's probably no time to rest tonight.

Feeling Liu Yu's gaze, the two women seemed to understand something, but their faces were calm, as if they didn't know anything.

But their eyes were brighter at the same time, as if they were expecting something.

Having already observed the sect once, they flew at full speed after leaving Lingtai Mountain and went directly to "Qingyang Peak".

It is worth mentioning that the grade of Qingyang Peak also dropped sharply after performing magical spells to migrate the spiritual veins.

However, Liu Yu's faction has the support of several Jindan, and its influence is no longer what it used to be, so two third-grade lower-grade spiritual veins were moved from Yuanguo to supplement them, and the grade was raised to third-grade upper-grade.

As for those forces that lost their spiritual veins, the sect came forward to easily settle them.

The entire Yuanguo is under the control of Yuanyang Sect, and the treatment of the sect's Jindan is naturally very different from that of the outside Jindan forces.

Even if they are forced to "give up" the spiritual veins, those forces can only swallow their anger, otherwise the catastrophe will come soon.

Not only Liu Yu's faction, but other elders whose spiritual mountains were reduced in grade due to the relocation of spiritual veins also took the same approach.

On this issue, the sect's top leaders have the same tacit understanding and are unanimous.

Therefore, the spiritual vein grade of the sect's high-level spiritual mountains has not actually been reduced much, but the low-level disciples have been most affected.

"Uncle Qingyang, I'll take my leave!"

Seeing Qingyang Peak appear in sight, Wu Chengen and several other foundation-building subordinates accompanying him said goodbye with a tactful look.

"Go ahead."

Liu Yu nodded slightly and waved his hand casually.

"I'm leaving!"

After speaking, several people bowed again and drove away quickly with their magic tools.

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