Longevity Cultivation: This Old Sixth Is Too Stubborn

118 Haven't seen each other in eighty years, doesn't the elder brother know the younger br

Cultivation of immortals has no time, the world has been thousands of years!

This sentence has been circulated in the immortal world for a long time.

Ordinary people often regard immortals as real immortals, and they even imagine that immortals should dance with white cranes every day in the fairyland, enjoy the dance of fairies, drink immortal brew and taste immortal fruits on weekdays, so they can feel at ease.

pity.

Mortal fantasy is only fantasy after all, but reality is just the opposite.

Every immortal cultivator cherishes his own time very much, and he also needs to break through the realm in the limited life essence, not in seclusion to cultivate, or on the way to compete for various immortal cultivation resources.

Cruel and realistic, it is also a tradition that has always been left behind in the world of immortal cultivation.

Time is fleeting and fleeting.

Forty years are fleeting.

Boom!

The dust-covered stone gate of the cave was opened, and the figure of Ning Chuan was walking out.

now.

Ning Chuan was dressed in a white plain robe, his black hair was tied with a wooden hairpin, and he was carrying a spirit sword behind him.

Anyone who sees Ning Chuan at this moment also thinks that he must be a master of Taoism, and he is also a member of the fairy sect.

Forty years have not left the cave.

The harsh sunlight made him a little uncomfortable, but he soon returned to normal.

Speaking of which, forty years ago, Ning Chuan succeeded in forming an elixir. He originally wanted to make a sword of nine tribulations for ten thousand years, and even more so, he wanted to make a thousand souls and white bones in one fell swoop.

But Ning Chuan still underestimated these two treasures.

The power of the Nine Tribulations Sword made from the nine-handed ten thousand year lightning strike wood is too terrifying. It took Ning Chuan 20 years to sacrifice and refine the nine ten thousand year and nine catastrophe swords.

This is still his mana as vast as the sea. If he were another cultivator of the Jindan stage, let alone the nine swords of ten thousand years and nine tribulations, just the terrifying power of thunder would blow the soul of the cultivator of the Jindan stage away. Death.

But okay.

Ning Chuan still succeeded.

After all, he, a Jindan stage cultivator, can't use common sense.

However, it can be said that Ning Chuan suffered a lot from the sacrifice of a thousand souls and white bones.

The resentment and suffocation of the thousands of resentful ghosts in the banner is too terrifying. If he is not successful in his cultivation now, other monks who are Jindan Great Perfection will perish in body and spirit.

However, after 40 years, Ning Chuan finally succeeded in refining the two treasures, especially the power of the thousand-soul and white-bone evoking spirit banner, which made Ning Chuan's heart palpitate.

Don't say whether the Thousand Souls and White Bone Conjuring Banners can kill the cultivators of the Golden Core Stage Great Perfection, because this is all nonsense.

Ning Chuan dared to be absolutely sure.

Even if he encountered a great monk in the early Nascent Soul, although he could not beat him, he would definitely be able to escape from the hands of a great monk in the early Nascent Soul if he sacrificed a thousand souls and white bones.

Escape from the hands of the great monks in the early Yuan Ying!

Although this is just a simple sentence, the meaning contained in it is extraordinary.

Because the Jindan period and the Yuanying period are a watershed, it can be said that it is the difference between heaven and earth.

The Thousand Souls and White Bone Conjuring Banner allows Ning Chuan to escape from the hands of the great monks in the Yuan Ying period.

But whether it was the Ten Thousand Years Nine Tribulations Sword or the Thousand Souls White Bone Conjuring Spirit Banner, Ning Chuan would not use it unless it was a last resort.

first.

The Ten Thousand Years Nine Tribulations Sword is too dazzling, and I have never heard of any immortal cultivator refining the Nine Ten Thousand Years Nine Tribulations Sword.

In addition, he is talking about the Thousand Souls and White Bone Conjuring Banners.

This thing is the most poisonous treasure of the devil's way, and it is also the public enemy of all immortal cultivators. Anyone who refines this thing will become the public enemy of the immortal world.

Ning Chuan was not at the point of life and death, so naturally it was impossible to take out the Thousand Soul White Bone Conjuring Banner.

Some people may have doubts here.

Then Ning Chuan doesn't need the sword of ten thousand years and nine tribulations, nor does he need a thousand-soul and white-bones conjuring banner, so what is he going to use to fight against immortals?

The answer is simple.

It was the spirit sword on his back.

This spirit sword is one of the three treasures of the Haoyun Sect.

It is the magic weapon of the Golden Core Great Perfection level. This sword is called: Qinghong Sword.

With Ning Chuan's current mana and cultivation, he can completely use the Blue Rainbow Sword to fight the enemy, and he has extremely powerful power.

and.

Ning Chuan entered Taoism with martial arts and was a fellow practitioner of immortals and demons. His physical body has already reached the level of a high-grade magic weapon.

Even if he only uses his physical body to fight the enemy, the magic weapon of Jindan stage cannot cause any damage to him.

And for the past 40 years, Ning Chuan has been researching why his golden core is gray, and when he casts mana, it is also gray.

And this kind of mana fluctuation is extremely terrifying, it can be said that it is invincible.

However, Ning Chuan also discovered a strange thing, that is, this mysterious gray mana, which he can completely transform into spiritual power or magic power.

The three forms can be switched at will.

When Ning Chuan discovered this secret, he was also overjoyed, so that no matter whether he performed immortal magic or magic, there would be no obstacles.

And today is also the day when Ning Chuan walked out of the abyss of the Ten Desolations.

If he remembered correctly, he had been in the abyss of the Ten Desolations for a full eighty years, and together with his cultivation from the mortal world to the current Golden Core Stage, it took him a total of about 130 years.

One hundred and thirty years!

It is definitely a terrifying number for immortal cultivators in the Qi refining period and the foundation building period.

But for Ning Chuan's infinite lifespan, 130 years is not even a snap of his fingers.

",It's time to leave~"!"

Ning Chuan muttered.

With a flash of light all over his body, the Qinghong Sword unsheathed from behind him. He stepped on the Qinghong Sword with one step, and turned into a stream of light that went straight into the sky of thousands of miles. The speed was as light as electricity, making it impossible for people to see him at all. figure.

The land of all the alliances, the bloody mountain.

The old bloodthirsty monster was cultivating with blood and energy all over his body.

Since the Haoyun Sect (Hao Zhao Hao) was destroyed eighty years ago, the old monster with blood has returned with a fruitful result.

Eighty years have passed, and now he is only one step away from the middle stage of Jindan. According to his calculations, he can become a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan in another ten years.

At that time, the fierce name of his bloody mountain will be resounding in the land of all alliances, causing all the immortal cultivators in Xianmen to tremble.

Suddenly.

Just when the old bloodthirsty monster fantasized about a bright future, he suddenly shuddered, and suddenly opened his eyes to look at the distant horizon, and his eyes were even more frightened.

"He Fangdao... senior who is coming to the mountain of blood and dryness?"

The old bloodthirsty monster wanted to call him a fellow Daoist, but the presence of the man made his scalp numb, so he hurriedly changed his name and flew out of the cave, bowed down on the mountain top and waited.

"I haven't seen each other in eighty years, doesn't the elder brother even know the younger brother?"

Before the bloody old monster could see who was coming, a figure had appeared in front of him, and looked at him with a smile on his face.

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