Immortality cultivation starts with planting techniques

Jingguo, Qiandao Lake.

The vast blue waves are so vast that it is hard to tell how vast it is, just like an inland ocean, with scattered islands of different sizes, each with its own spiritual characteristics.

Many cultivators have taken root on it, operating on the islands and practicing on them.

Among them, the islands are the most vast, and the spiritual energy is the most concentrated and pure. There is a huge city built on the island.

This city is extremely magnificent, with countless cultivators traveling in it, and it looks like a thousand islands paying homage to the emperor.

This is the Jingguo Jindan force, and it is also the only Qiandao Water City belonging to a loose cultivator organization among the four countries!

In the center of this huge city, there is another small lake connected to the external water veins, and the big formation is connected to the blue water streams.

In the lake, the dark-scaled dragon carp gather in groups, rolling up one piece of water after another.

If you are lucky, you can even see a scale or a claw of the third-level black dragon swimming in the water, and hear the long dragon roar.

There is also a small island in the center of the lake, which gathers the most essence of spiritual energy here.

There is a pavilion on the island close to the lake, where you can have a panoramic view of the water city.

The old man, who looked old but not at all dignified, sat casually on the chair, looking at the lake for hundreds of years with a peaceful gaze, wondering what he was thinking.

He was the founder of this Thousand Island Water City, the Golden Core Patriarch Bihu Sanren!

Next to him, there was a middle-aged monk with gray hair and beard waiting respectfully.

The old man didn't say anything, so he just stood there.

For a while.

The old man seemed to have finally pulled himself out of the waves of the lake. He looked back at the middle-aged cultivator beside him and said in a dry voice:

"Are those old guys moving?"

The middle-aged cultivator bowed respectfully,

"Report to the master..."

"Master Zixuan, who was in charge of the sect's formation, fought hard with the sudden attack of the Jindan demon and barely repelled it. Now he is defending the mountain without any other actions."

"Taoist Feiyu was attacked by the Jindan demon, but no one knows the details. The news came out after he returned to the sect, and he has been in seclusion until now."

"As for the one in Jiuding Valley..."

Before he finished speaking, the majestic old man snorted coldly and said disdainfully:

"Hmph! There is no need to refine the demon pill to make a fake pill. Too much! With his little cultivation ability, he can only keep his Jiuding Valley foundation by relying on our limited lifespan. Why would we waste it with him..."

"If he were to take the risk to explore the lava underground palace, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive the Jindan fire beasts!"

"At most, we can send some disciples to take his place and risk their lives to explore!"

After mocking him, the old man seemed to be a little bored, and sighed quietly,

"More than a year has passed, and now the three of them have not made any movement. I think the turmoil in the lava underground palace should have calmed down..."

"I don't have much time left, it's time to go for the last fight!"

As a Jindan cultivator, Bihu Sanren's vision is naturally much higher than that of the outside world's foundation-building cultivators.

After asking the disciple who barely escaped from the mouth of the third-level fire beast about the many encounters in the lava underground palace, he basically concluded that most of them came from the ancient Huashen Sect's treasures.

He also crossed the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range and traveled to the other side of the country with more abundant resources and spiritual veins.

Although he was beaten up a bit later, he simply returned to Jingguo and never left.

The land of these four countries is a bit barren, and the spiritual objects useful to Jindan in his hundreds of years of life are also collected.

But at least there are no unreasonable cultivators, even some foundation builders with amazing means can suppress him and almost take his life.

Although this travel experience is a bit unbearable to look back on, it still makes him more or less better than other Jindan in terms of experience.

He has seen with his own eyes what the scale and configuration of the Yuanying sect should be, so he has a rough idea of ​​it.

In ordinary Yuanying sects, the number of Jindan in the sect is at most a handful, and the fourth-level formation in the sect is of course the standard configuration.

But in the lava underground palace, there are two or even more third-level fire beasts, and the remaining arrays and prohibitions still retain the power of third-level and fourth-level existence even when they are in chaos...

And there is almost no relevant trace left, this must be an ancient force at least ten thousand years ago!

After so many years of erosion, it can still retain such a foundation, which is definitely not something that the Yuanying sect can do!

Although such relics are extremely risky, it is possible that there are some ancient elixirs or spiritual objects left.

Whether it can directly prolong his life or make him improve his cultivation, it can make him live a few more years!

As for the risk...I don’t have much life left anyway, it’s only two years, so why fear a gamble?

“Master…”

The middle-aged cultivator was moved, but he didn’t say much.

Bihu Sanren looked at his disciple and sighed, "Thank you for your hard work over the years. I have given you all the other things... If it weren't for the rare spiritual objects for forming a pill, I really wouldn't be sure to enter the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range to kill the third-level monster to get the pill..."

"Otherwise, I will help you try to form a pill..."

The middle-aged cultivator immediately bowed down, "Master has done his best in this matter, and it is useless for us disciples!"

"Forget it!"

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Bihu Sanren waved his hand,

"I won't take Dahei with me... If this trip goes well, everyone will be happy. If I fail in the lava underground palace, this Qiandao Water City will still have Dahei to support the foundation..."

"You should serve me well. If there is any opportunity to form a pill, please ask Dahei to help... As long as we can produce another one, we can ensure that we are always the strongest in the four countries and we are not afraid of others coveting us!"

Although if he could take this third-level spirit pet with him to the lava underground palace, the chance of winning would be much greater.

But Bihu Sanren has been running the Thousand Island Water City for many years, and he has many disciples and grandchildren, so he has a deep affection for it.

As a demon beast, the black dragon has a much longer lifespan than human cultivators. With it as a heritage spirit beast, it is enough to ensure that the Thousand Island Water City will not be lost in the four countries.

But if he is taken away, once he is trapped in the lava underground palace with him, the Thousand Island Water City will no longer have support, and I am afraid that his disciples will no longer be able to maintain the foundation.

Faced with this situation, Bihu Sanren finally chose to leave this back-up for his disciples.

As soon as the voice fell, the lake surface swayed as if half of the ferocious dragon head appeared above the water, and sank back after a moment.

"Disciple will definitely remember it in my heart!"

Feeling the black dragon's gaze, the middle-aged cultivator trembled slightly and answered solemnly.

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Red land and mountains

A black-blue light flew all the way, flew to the outside of a ground fire passage, and revealed the figure of Bihu Sanren.

However, it seemed that no one had noticed him along the way, and he did not attract any attention at all.

His spiritual sense swept through the arrangement of the formation inch by inch, confirmed its effectiveness, and raised his hand to quietly grasp a token.

"This Li Ye is also a good talent, but it's a pity that he is not from our city and cannot be trusted, otherwise his attainments in formation may add a few more self-protection foundations to Water City..."

Bihu Sanren looked at the token and shook his head with a little regret.

But he did not stop, and directly used the token to open the formation passage and went deep into it.

He had a short lifespan, and came here for the lava underground palace. He had already known about Li Ye from his disciples.

Seeing that he had closed the mountain gate and was completely laissez-faire to the outside world, he had no intention of asking him again, so as not to cause any movement and leak the news.

But after he entered, some inconspicuous arrangements here were triggered.

A cry of surprise was heard on Pingyang Mountain.