Journey To Longevity

"Let's leave the rest to Uncle Rong first. As for the family, let's see how the patriarch arranges it." Zhang Shiping nodded.

As for the White Ape Mountain, they will send well-informed and prudent monks to come here once a year, not directly, but under the guise of a merchant or other names, to take a look and confirm the affairs of the Liang family in Linbu City. By the way, bring Zhang Tongrong and the three of them the spiritual stone pills needed for a year of practice.

It has been five months since the last visit from the Zhang family, which means that in about seven months, someone will come here again. When the Zhang family learns that the Liang family has encountered a catastrophe, whether they will make any more arrangements is beyond Zhang Tongrong's decision.

As for Zhang Shiping, he can speak up, but now that the Zhang family is implicated by him, how could he have such a thick skin to meddle in the affairs of the clan, maybe there are still people in the clan complaining about him!

Now that Zhang Shiping knows that the Zhang family is safe, he can feel at ease. There are many families in Baimang Mountain, even if you want to come to Wanjianmen, you will not pay attention to the Zhang family, a small foundation-building family.

However, although Zhang Shiping is not on the list of Wan Jianmen who offered a huge reward to hunt him down, if he goes back and is known by others, Wan Jianmen should send someone over.

There are only so many foundations in a sect, and these people may know where the high-level monks and true disciples of the Zhengyang sect went into exile. Zhang Shiping believed that if he was a member of Wanjianmen, he would not let this opportunity go, no matter how small it is, it is better than having no clue.

At that time, Wan Jianmen will not treat Zhang Shiping, a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect, in a friendly manner, and their methods of torture will not be so polite until Zhang Shiping is cleared of suspicion. Zhang Shiping may not lose his life, but it is certain that he will lose a layer of skin.

The premise is that he doesn't know anything, otherwise his life will be in danger. Everything is lacking in the world of cultivating immortals, but there is no shortage of methods to torture people.

In the past, there were many such methods in the dark hall of Zhengyang Zong, and Zhang Shiping had heard of it for a long time.

"After dark, I will take the Second Elder to the bottom of the river to have a look. Maybe you, Second Elder, have a way to break through the magic circle of the cave mansion. In fact, we have thought of many ways in the past two months, but none of them will work." Zhang Tongrong was a little helpless, if they had a way to break through that ancient cave circle earlier, maybe there wouldn't be so many things going on later.

"You don't need to trouble Uncle Rong. After dark, I can go alone. You need to preside over the affairs of the mansion." Zhang Shiping got up and said. It took the three of them a month or two, but they still couldn't break the formation, and going there again wouldn't have much effect.

Zhang Shiping also knew the location of the ancient cave at the bottom of the river from the beautiful man, so he didn't need his clan uncle to lead the way. And in case something unexpected happened, it would be more convenient for him to advance and retreat as a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

As for why it was necessary to wait until nightfall, it was because there were many boats on the Pingcang River in broad daylight. If Zhang Shiping made any noise, it would be impossible to hide it from the eyes of the public. At that time, it would easily attract other monks to compete.

When the monks found ancient repair caves, or other places where treasures were hidden, they would try their best to explore slowly and make a fortune silently, so that they would wish everyone knew about it.

That is to say, the Nanfa Temple on the other side of the South China Sea, or the secret realm left over from ancient times, these important places that are born once in tens of hundreds of years, every time they are born, they are full of visions, and only then in the world of cultivating immortals, people will be exhausted. Everyone knows!

If you don't have enough cultivation to go to these places, if you go in, you will die in the secret realm in all likelihood.

"That's fine, Second Elder, be careful." Zhang Tongrong ordered, people in the mansion were panicked, and he didn't dare to leave at this time, who knows how long it will take to break the formation?

"I'll go back to my room to rest first, Uncle Rong, don't be too tired." Zhang Shiping nodded and said softly.

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The Liang Mansion was originally very large and had many yards, but now it is much more desolate. Zhang Shiping walked for a long time, but he didn’t see anyone there. He only saw white paper lanterns hanging everywhere. Some burnt joss sticks and ashes of paper money were scattered here and there.

Zhang Shiping returned to the room. After closing the door, Zhang Shiping took out the storage bag from the two people from his arms. He spread the silk handkerchief, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into the two storage bags. Except for some clothes, The rest are the same as other monks, magical artifacts, bottles and jars, spirit stone jade slips, nothing more.

Zhang Shiping sorted them out, and discarded the useless things. After finishing these, half an hour has passed.

He wiped it on the storage bag, and a piece of paper with dark color and fine texture appeared in front of Zhang Shiping.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the things that can hide the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building monks are either extremely precious treasures or worthless vulgar things. To be treasured by Yin Huanzong, a late foundation-building monk, must be the former!

Time passed slowly, and after another half an hour, Zhang Shiping tried various methods and finally found the right method. A monk's consciousness is useless to this piece of black paper, and it has no effect on water or fire, but it is extremely sensitive to the monk's mana.

Looking at the black paper on the table, it has already changed its appearance, the black has faded, and it is light yellow. As Zhang Shiping's magic power continues to pour into it, words continue to emerge on the paper, including these romantic pictures, The bed affairs between men and women are painted so vividly.

Zhang Shiping had read this book "Lian Hua Yin Feng Lian" from the beginning to the end, he was a little embarrassed at first, thinking that it was just a method of dual cultivation, but at the end, Zhang Shiping showed a strange look.

It turned out that on the surface this exercise looked like a male-female dual cultivation method, but Zhang Shiping realized that it was a cauldron harvesting and supplementing exercise after seeing the end.

If the two Yin Huanzong's exercises are "Lian Hua Yin Feng Lian", then the beautiful man must be uneasy and well-intentioned. If that handsome man cultivated to the completion of Foundation Establishment and absorbed all the magic power of his junior sister, it should increase the chance of forming alchemy.

Zhang Shiping looked at this piece of black paper, and to be honest, he was also a little moved by this kind of exercise that is helpful for forming alchemy. But Zhang Shiping thought for a while, and finally put it away.

He has already practiced the "Fire Crow Jue" to the present level, and it is too late to switch to other methods. For monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, almost no one will switch to other methods at this time.

And if it is only used as a method of nourishing the cauldron, since Zhang Shiping is not a Nascent Soul Golden Core cultivator, there is no way to get a Golden Core Foundation Establishment female cultivator to fortify him. It doesn't gain much by itself.

Unless it is Zhang Shiping's cultivation of many people, but it will make his own mana no longer pure, then this technique is really useless to Zhang Shiping.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shiping lost interest, he withdrew his mana, and the text on the paper disappeared. Zhang Shiping wrapped the blackened paper with his consciousness, and put it into the storage bag with a single thought.

Then Zhang Shiping took out a futon, sat cross-legged on it, meditated, and quietly waited for the night to come.

The Liang mansion was extremely quiet, and Zhang Tongrong wandered around the mansion to see if any clansmen died violently, harbored resentment and were unwilling to rest in peace and turned into resentful spirits. If he found out, he would be able to convert them as soon as possible.