Immortal Road

On the morning of the second day, a foundation-building cultivator arrived in front of Ishikawa's cave early and guided Ishikawa to the place where Guan Zongzhu practiced. In fact, even if this person could not guide Ishikawa, Ishikawa could detect Guan Zongzhu's practice place by the direction of the spiritual vein.

Although the direction of the spiritual veins of the Great Immortal Sect is complicated, there is only one main vein. However, the place where the main vein passes is not a good place for practice.

And the place where the main vein does not pass may not be a Feng Shui treasure land.

The spiritual vein where Ishikawa is located is a larger branch vein. In this branch vein, there are also many caves of foundation-building cultivators.

The location of the cave selected by Ishikawa, from the outside, is a cliff, and the spiritual vein is almost cut off.

But the place where the spiritual power erupts is dozens of times stronger than most of the places where the main vein passes.

After traveling all the way and passing through dozens of caves of foundation-building cultivators, they came to a white curtain. The foundation-building cultivator took out a token and hit it in, and the white curtain immediately opened a gap of more than one meter wide.

As soon as he stepped into the gap, Shichuan immediately felt refreshed. The concentration of spiritual power here was almost four or five times that of the outside.

Several small peaks of thousands of feet stood in a forest, and countless spiritual trees were planted on the peaks, and some of them had a lot of spiritual fruits.

As for the bottom of the peaks, many kinds of spiritual herbs were also growing lushly. And some of them were of high age, comparable to the spiritual herbs in Shichuan's immortal mansion.

The foundation-building cultivator led the way in front, as if he didn't see these spiritual herbs and trees at all.

Shichuan secretly guessed that this place might be the ancestor of the Great Immortal Sect, who used great magical powers to keep this place in captivity, and the spiritual power in it slowly increased. After thousands of years of precipitation, the spiritual power here would reach such a rich state.

As for these spiritual herbs and trees, they were probably planted by Jindan cultivators.

The Jindan-stage cultivators would know the preciousness of these spiritual herbs. They must have a regular collection system to ensure that the spiritual herbs will continue from generation to generation and will not become extinct.

"A sect with a history of ten thousand years is indeed not bad!" Ishikawa secretly admired in his heart.

"Don't touch the spiritual herbs and trees here, otherwise there will be punishment from the Jindan-stage seniors!" The foundation-building cultivator suddenly spoke.

"Thank you for your reminder!" Ishikawa said with a bow.

The faster they walked, the more abundant the spiritual power became as they went deeper.

After walking for more than ten miles, a slightly higher peak appeared in front of the two people. Although this peak was not high, it was covered by a thin layer of white mist.

This was different from the white clouds on the mountains. Those clouds should be formed by extremely weak water spirit energy. But these clouds were formed by the real spiritual power.

And these spiritual power clouds were still releasing outwards.

This was enough to show that the spiritual power of this small peak was very strong.

At the foot of the small peak, there are two small houses, both of which are very simple thatched houses, covered with moss and green rust, as if no one has been in for a long time.

The foundation-building monk said softly: "There are two Taoists practicing in each of these two rooms, Shi Dao, please don't disturb them."

"Thank you!" Ishikawa bowed.

"Okay, I'll lead you here. This is the place where the sect master practices, Shi Dao, take care of yourself." The foundation-building monk looked up at the small peak and said.

"Thank you for your trouble!" Ishikawa thanked again.

The foundation-building monk bowed and left. After looking up for a while, Ishikawa walked towards the small peak.

After walking nearly a hundred feet, Ishikawa found that there was an inexplicable pressure that prevented him from moving forward. This kind of resistance had existed when he was far away, but the resistance was not great, so Ishikawa didn't care. Now the more he walked towards the peak, the more difficult it was.

"Is this another test from the official sect master?" Ishikawa smiled bitterly and shook his head.

But he still walked forward step by step.

Half an hour later, Ishikawa had walked more than a hundred feet toward the peak.

However, every step he took was like a thousand pounds of pressure.

"If it weren't for the inheritance of the ancient god Yaoyuan, and the strengthening of the body, it would be impossible to climb to such a high place. However, the remaining fifty feet have too much resistance. It would probably take a lot of effort to walk over." Ishikawa sighed and said.

In Ishikawa's ears, the sound of Taoism hit him. Although the sound was not loud, it had no effect on Ishikawa.

But under such resistance, Ishikawa's heart became irritable.

"This is also a test!" Ishikawa sat cross-legged and silently recited the Qingxin Mantra to relieve the violent spirit in his heart.

………………………………………………………………In the two thatched houses at the foot of the mountain, a monk came out from each, one wearing a golden mask and the other wearing a silver mask.

The two stood side by side, looking at Ishikawa who was sitting cross-legged.

The gold-faced monk said, "This boy has only traveled a hundred feet. I thought he was something special, but at least he passed."

"Since the sect master can see through him, he must not be too bad. With his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, it is rare for him to travel a hundred feet." The silver-faced monk said.

The gold-faced monk sneered, "A hundred feet is just a passing line. I dare say there are at least thirty or forty foundation building monks who can cross a hundred feet in the Great Immortal Sect. You have to know that after a hundred feet, the test begins. Every ten feet is extremely difficult. When I saw you walk a hundred and five feet, I was exhausted. If the sect master hadn't stopped you, you wouldn't be standing here today."

Yin Mian chuckled softly, an unpredictable look flashed in his eyes and said: "After all, I was in the late stage of foundation building back then, and walking one hundred and five feet was my limit. But you can actually walk one hundred and eight feet." , it’s rare.”

The golden-faced monk smiled, with a flash of complacency in his eyes. As far as he knew, for decades, he was the only monk who could span one hundred and eighty feet.

In the following decades, dozens of monks came here, and they were able to cross a hundred feet, just like Ishikawa is doing now, sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath.

And these people have all died in Lijiang long ago, with no bones left.

Only the silver-faced monk survived and became number two, while the gold-faced monk also became number one.

They only had code names, they didn't know each other's names, and they had never seen each other's faces. When they entered the Great Immortal Sect, they wore masks.

It is precisely because of this that the golden-faced monk has no good impression of Ishikawa.

"This is just a physical body, it can't be of much use!" There was a hint of regret in the gold-faced monk's voice, but more of it was contempt.

At this moment, Ishikawa stood up.

Ishikawa took steps forward step by step.

One step is only one foot long, but every step is extremely firm and down-to-earth, without any frivolity.

One step, another step, another step... Ishikawa moved forward slowly, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

"It's interesting!" The golden-faced monk changed his voice: "This guy is interesting. I looked down upon him. He adjusted his breath for so long, but he still dared to move forward. Although his steps were firm and powerful, he must have reached the end of his strength. I guess he will definitely stop within three feet."

The silver-faced monk stared at Ishikawa closely, with a strange look in his eyes: "I'm afraid it won't be easy. Watching the battle here has benefited me a lot. This guy should be qualified to be number three."

"Number three?" The golden-faced monk sneered: "If he doesn't have enough credit, he can't be number three."

Ishikawa concentrated his mind and did not notice the conversation between the two people not far away. Ishikawa now had no intention to observe the outside world.

The ancient god's body refining technique was constantly flowing through Ishikawa's body.

Ishikawa relied on his strengthened body to resist the resistance.

After walking another ten feet, Ishikawa felt that the resistance was getting stronger and stronger. But at the same time, Ishikawa also felt that his body had benefited a lot from this strong resistance.

"The reason why Yaoyuangu God's physical body is so strong and can even remain incorruptible for thousands of years is not only because the Yaoyuangu God clan has some relationship with the Spiritual Clan, but also because the Yaoyuangu God clan pays the most attention to body refining. Tempering the body. Among the memories of Yaoyuangu God obtained by Ishikawa, one of them is to enter the vicinity of the black hole in the star field to strengthen the body. This is extremely risky. If you are not careful, Yaoyuangu God will also be wiped out. ”

Ishikawa thought secretly in his heart: "Reverse force, it is this retrograde force that can promote the strengthening of the physical body. Although my flesh and blood is not from the Yaoyuangu God clan, I have obtained the inherited power of the Yaoyuangu God. The reporter said that the Yaoyuanling Clan, the predecessor of the ancient God Yaoyuan, is somewhat similar to the Ru Clan, so my physical body can definitely be cultivated using this method. "

Ishikawa gritted his teeth and moved forward step by step.

The steps under his feet were very powerful, but in Ishikawa's mind, he could no longer tell how far he had gone or how many steps he had taken.

There was only one thought in Ishikawa's mind, and that was to move forward, keep moving forward.

As long as you move forward, you will encounter greater resistance and your body will benefit more.

The golden-faced monk watching from a distance was stunned. He couldn't believe it. Ishikawa had walked a hundred and five feet, and Ishikawa was still moving forward slowly.

"You can't tell by appearance!" The golden-faced monk said with a hint of embarrassment.

The silver-faced monk was also extremely surprised. He did not expect that Ishikawa had already crossed one hundred and five feet and could surpass him if he took one more step.

Ishikawa closed his eyes tightly and stood on the same spot. It seemed that only Ishikawa entered the space.

Ishikawa's front, back, left and right were wrapped in an invisible power of chaos.

The power of chaos, like thick paste, bound Ishikawa's legs and stuck to Ishikawa's arms.

The power of chaos was like a quagmire, stretching out two hands and pulling Ishikawa downwards heavily.

"Power, this is the feeling of power!" Ishikawa's spiritual thoughts fluctuated slightly: "This is Yaoyuangu God, the epiphany of force. If you don't experience this place, I am afraid it will be difficult to understand the memory of Yaoyuangu God. These obscure mysteries.”

To be continued

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