Longevity and Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Controlling Your Own Essence

one year later.

In the spiritual vein of Tiandu Mountain.

"Om..."

A large area of ​​spiritual energy surged and gathered into a small vortex, pouring down.

The violent fluctuation of the spiritual energy immediately alarmed several monks in the spiritual veins, and everyone came out to check.

"Isn't that the residence of Brother Qingxu?"

"That's right, with all the noise, could it be that he has finally broken through to the fourth level of Qi Refining?"

"It should be, it's not easy, brother Qingxu is almost eighty years old..."

Several monks talked a lot, with a lot of emotion in their expressions, and they didn't step forward to disturb, but waited for Zhang Yao to leave the customs together.

In the silent room:

Sitting cross-legged, Zhang Yao took a long breath, and was completing the final step of the breakthrough.

From the early stage of Qi refining, breakthrough to the middle stage of Qi refining, new invisible Qi veins were opened up, and the mana became more and more pure, and there was a small qualitative change.

After half an hour.

"call……"

Zhang Yao let out a long breath, slowly opened his eyes, and the aura vortex in mid-air disappeared invisible.

"Twenty years, and finally passed this bottleneck."

In his heart, there was a faint joy.

Twenty years, breaking through the bottleneck and cultivating to the middle stage of Qi refining, the speed is actually not too slow.

Compared with the monks with four spiritual roots, such as Lu Nan, Lao He, and Fatty Chen, they are faster, but they are inferior to Zhao He, who has three spiritual roots.

Being able to achieve such a speed with the worst spiritual root with all the five elements is due to the advantages in spirit and state of mind brought about by his martial arts cultivation base.

"It's not enough compared to the top, but it's more than the bottom."

"In the final analysis, it is because the external environment is too bad and there are no resources for cultivation that it has been wasted for so many years."

"If the aura is more abundant, and there are a large number of spirit pills and earth-type essences available for refining, maybe it will only take three or four years to break through."

Zhang Yao thought so, and with a thought, he called out the attribute panel that he hadn't seen for many years:

Name: Zhang Yao

Talent: source of vitality, transformation of essence

Boundary: Qi Refining Level 4

Cultivation method: "Thick Soil Jue"

Spells: Fireball (100%), Wind Blade (100%), Divine Movement (100%), Containing Breath (100%), Fertile Earth (100%)...

Skills: first-order alchemy (21%), first-order formation mastery (15%), first-order spirit pattern mastery (19%)

"Um……"

Zhang Yao looked at the attribute panel, groaning silently.

"I don't dabble in many arts of cultivating immortals, and they are miscellaneous but not perfect. If I go north to Weiguo, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a good skill to gain a foothold."

After his thoughts were adjusted, martial arts, martial arts and life skills were omitted from the attribute panel, and only the part of cultivating immortals remained.

The dozen or so kinds of spells he knows have all been cultivated to perfection in the long years.

In addition to the realm of cultivation and spells, what he values ​​most is the "Cultivation of Immortals", which is equivalent to the life skills in the world of cultivating immortals, and is one of the capitals for living in the future.

"It seems that after going to Weiguo, I have to find an opportunity to improve my knowledge in this area, at least I have to learn it well."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yao's future plan became clearer.

Counting from the time he stepped into the fairy gate:

It took eighty years to cultivate to the fourth level of qi refining. If you continue to spend like this, it may take two to three hundred years to reach the perfection of qi refining.

The aura environment in the Lu country is really bad, even if you practice hard in the spiritual veins, it won't be much better.

Even though he is immortal, time can't be wasted like this. After all, who knows which will come first, the accident or tomorrow?

On the basis of ensuring their own safety, it is imperative to change to a better practice environment.

After Zhang Yao adjusted his breath for a while, he got up and left the quiet room to go out.

"Brother Qingxu!"

"Congratulations to brother Qingxu!"

Just as Zhang Yao appeared, the four monks waiting outside the hall door all stepped forward to congratulate him.

For Zhang Yao's breakthrough, they didn't have much envy. After all, this achievement was only made in their twilight years, which can only make people feel regretful.

"Everyone is polite..."

After Zhang Yao responded one by one with a smile, he brought up the matter of leaving the Tiandu Mountain Spiritual Vein.

In the past two years, Zhang Yao has expressed his intention to leave more than once, and taught everyone the formation and alchemy techniques, so everyone was already mentally prepared.

the next day.

A few monks from Tiandu Mountain held a farewell ceremony for Zhang Yao, and there was a bit more sadness between the toasts.

"Brother Dao, have a good journey!"

"Everyone cherishes it!"

After Zhang Yao bid farewell to everyone, he wandered away from the Tiandu Mountain Spirit Vein along the stone steps.

"I've been in this place for forty years, and I really can't bear it."

"I don't know how beautiful the northern Weiguo is..."

Zhang Yao smiled casually, and was about to take out the flying sword, when Yujian flew away, his expression changed suddenly.

"Huh? Someone?"

He turned his head in surprise and looked out of the mountain path.

In the season of heavy snow and mid-winter, there is a dangerous peak with a height of thousands of feet, and there is actually a group of more than a dozen people wandering around.

Take a closer look:

Among these dozens of people, the leader is an old man with a brocade hat and a sable fur coat. The young man next to him is wearing a cloak and brocade clothes and is supporting him. The rest are Kong Wu's powerful servants.

"It's him?"

Zhang Yao recognized the person who came, showing a hint of bewilderment.

"According to his age, this person should be almost seventy years old. I didn't expect to be able to climb to the depths of Tiandu Mountain..."

In his mind, the scene of that year emerged, and he couldn't help smiling:

"I happened to meet, it's also fate, it's better to meet once."

the other side.

Feng Changqing supported his grandfather, with a helpless expression, persuading him:

"Grandpa, let's go back!"

"We have tried several times. Even if there are real gods in the depths of Tiandu Mountain, most of them would not want to see us!"

"This place is freezing cold, if we stay any longer, I'm afraid something will go wrong..."

"No."

Feng Lu shook his head and said firmly:

"I'm already sixty-seven years old, and I won't be able to climb Tiandu Mountain in a few years, and I won't have the chance to fulfill my long-cherished wish in this life."

"Chang Qing, I can last another half an hour, let's try again..."

Feng Changqing's face was very ugly when he heard this.

I don't know if there are immortals in this ghost place, but some evil gates are real. Once they break into the clouds and mist, they will turn around like a ghost hitting a wall, and they can only get out by retreating.

And the mountain is so cold, it doesn't matter if he has practiced martial arts himself, but the old man is old, even if he is always healthy, what if he gets frostbite?

His official career has just started, and his grandfather, who was a prime minister and is at home, is his biggest backer!

Once something happened to the old man, the reputation of the Feng family would plummet immediately, which was absolutely unacceptable to him.

"grandfather!"

Feng Changqing's heart was broken, and he was going to try to dissuade him again. If he failed, he would forcibly take the old man down the mountain.

But at this moment, the clouds in front of him billowed, and a young man in Taoist robes, Shi Shiran, walked out.

"Long time no see."

The Taoist robed youth looked at Feng Lu and smiled slightly.

Feng Lu opened his eyes wide and looked at the young man in the Taoist robe. He was a little dazed, his white beard trembled, and then he suddenly fell to his knees in the snow, kowtowed deeply, and his voice was full of excitement:

"Feng Lu...greetings to the Immortal!"

PS: Two days in a row and three updates, and the manuscript will be finished o(╥﹏╥)o