Longevity Cultivation: This Old Sixth Is Too Stubborn

If Ning Chuan is right, he has spent seventeen years in this world.

Gou has been in Tiejianmen for eleven years.

The Great Chu Dynasty planned for six years.

Together, it is exactly seventeen years!

Seventeen years!

Simple three words, but contains a great sense of heaviness!

It is an extremely terrifying number for a mortal's life.

How many seventeen years are there in a mortal life?

Remove the childhood before the age of eighteen to adulthood, and then remove the old age after the age of sixty to the old age.

In this way, the life of a mere mortal, seventeen years accounted for a small half of the life.

night!

On the top of the nameless mountain, the wind howls.

Ning Chuan regained his original appearance, standing on the top of the mountain, the howling wind made his clothes squeak, and his hair was constantly flying in the wind.

The moon tonight is very round, and it is rare that it is not covered by floating clouds. The soft moonlight pours down, reflecting Ning Chuan's spotless and unsullied temperament.

Ning Chuan raised his head to look at the moon, under the reflection of the moonlight, his eyes were slightly dazed, and he couldn't help thinking of two poems.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown.

The bright moon is there, where is the hometown?

Ning Chuan is thinking about this.

He has no hometown in this world, let alone a so-called home. If he has to say where his home is, maybe Tiejianmen is half of it.

Tonight is August fifteenth.

It is also a family reunion day of the year.

But this is a festival for mortals, and Ning Chuan is alone, so he has no idea about this festival.

If the person who can remind him on this day may be that little girl.

The moon rose higher and higher, and finally hung in the sky.

Ning Chuan stood on the top of the mountain. He stood for a long time before he took out two things from his sleeve robe. A look of hesitation appeared on his ordinary face.

According to what Mo Jiuyou said.

On the fifteenth day of the eighth month every year, if the innate essence is injected into the 'immortal talisman', an envoy from the Immortal Sect will arrive and take him back to the Immortal Sect.

all the time.

Ning Chuan is looking forward to joining Xianmen and truly embarking on the road of immortality. In the future, he can pick up the stars and change the moon, and travel above the sky for all ages.

But when the day came, Ning Chuan hesitated.

Because the unknown is always disturbing.

Ning Chuan is also a person, facing the immortal path that he is about to embark on, if he can act calmly, even he himself cannot believe it.

call!

Ning Chuan exhaled heavily.

A pair of hesitant eyes gradually became firmer.

Seventeen years.

It's been seventeen years!

After this year, he will usher in his eighteenth year.

In the past seventeen years, he has been trying to set foot on the road of immortal cultivation, and today he is finally about to get what he wants. Why is he hesitant?

finally.

Ning Chuan stimulated the spiritual power in his body and injected it into the 'Celestial Immortal Talisman'.

Whoosh!

next moment.

Something magical happened.

I saw the 'Legend of Immortal Talisman' in Ning Chuan's hand shine brightly, and then disappeared into his hand as a rainbow light.

Wait!

Ning Chuan knew that he just had to wait now.

Time passed a little bit, and the wind on the top of the mountain became stronger and stronger.

all the time.

Ning Chuan is a man who never lacks patience.

But now his mood is gradually becoming restless, because an hour has passed, and he has not seen the so-called Immortal Gate Messenger appear.

Time is running out, another hour has passed, the sky has gradually turned white, and the rising sun is about to rise from the east, but Ning Chuan still hasn't waited for the arrival of the envoy from Xianmen.

"Why? Why is this happening?"

"Could it be that Mo Jiuyou lied to me?"

Looking at the rising sun in the sky, Ning Chuan's complexion gradually darkened.

But when Ning Chuan had doubts about Mo Jiuyou, a howling wind blew across the sky, and a huge shadow enveloped Ning Chuan.

coming?

next moment.

Ning Chuan was startled, his complexion instantly returned to normal, and he again showed his ordinary, simple and honest appearance, and then looked up.

But just this one.

But it left Ning Chuan sluggish on the spot.

what did he see?

A jade boat!

A jade boat that can take dozens of people is floating above his head.

And walked off a man from the jade boat.

The man was wearing a green robe with a wooden hairpin on his head. He looked like he was in his twenties, but he exuded an air of unease from Ning Chuan.

Cultivator?

Is this the real cultivator?

Ning Chuan muttered inwardly, and then quickly came back to his senses.

"Disciple Ning Chuan, visit the Immortal Master.

Before the man in green robe came to him, Ning Chuan hurriedly paid tribute to him.

"Can I even have the Yungu token in your hand?

The man in green robe frowned and looked at Ning Chuan.

"Being here, this token has been passed down from generation to generation by my ancestors. The ancestors once said that if my disciples and grandchildren can cultivate to the innate, they can urge the immortal talisman to return to the immortal gate. 99

Ning Chuan hurriedly presented the Xiuxian token with both hands.

The man in green robe took the token, and as he brushed the token with one hand, a white light appeared on the token, and then returned to calm.

"Sure enough, it is my token of Lian Yungu. 33

The man in green robe nodded slowly, and the solemn expression on his face also eased at this moment.

now.

Although Ning Chuan was extremely respectful, he had been secretly observing the expression of the man in the green robe.

The changes in the man's demeanor naturally fell into his eyes.

so close!

Ning Chuan secretly said a good risk.

Fortunately, I went to the Great Chu Dynasty to plan the token of immortality.

Judging from the change in the expression of the green-robed man just now, I am afraid that if I don't have the token token in my hand, my life may really be lost here.

"Um?"

"Interesting and interesting, I think your face is only in your early twenties, and your cultivation level has reached the third level of Qi training?"

After checking the authenticity of the token, the man in green robe looked at Ning Chuan, but when he noticed Ning Chuan's cultivation, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Hear this.

Ning Chuan groaned inwardly.

Three layers of Qi practice?

Is it because of the three hundred years of internal cultivation that he acquired from the innate transformation?

In an instant, Ning Chuan understood the key.

It must be that after his three hundred years of true qi was transformed into spiritual power, his realm reached the third level of qi refining, which also attracted the attention of the blue-robed man.

"My good fellow, not only did you reach the third level of qi refining, but you actually practiced a simplified version of the qi refining technique?"

"It's no wonder that the spiritual power in your body is extremely pure, I'm afraid that your ancestors are also my disciples who returned to the mortal world after I practiced for Yungu for many years?

"It's fortunate that you haven't cultivated those superficial internal skills in the mortal world. If you really cultivate those inner skills of the mortal world, I'm afraid that even if you have nine spiritual meridians in your body, it will take at least five years to re-cultivate Qi Art.

The blue-robed man tutted in admiration.

Simplified version of Qi refining?

Could it be that he was talking about the Qi Qi?

Ning Chuan's thoughts were fast, and he immediately thought of the key point.

Unexpectedly, the most basic Qi-inducing technique that has always existed in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes turned out to be a simplified version of the Xianmen Qi-refining technique!

now.

Ning Chuan was secretly grateful for his choice.

Back then, he still wanted to revise the extremely overbearing internal skills of the Dachu arsenal, but now that he thinks about it, he is simply too right not to do so.

After the Qingpao man praised him, he continued: "Since he is a descendant of my Lianyungu Immortal Sect disciple and holds my Lianyungu token, he can return to Immortal Sect.

"From. 99

The man in green robe shot out a white light, directly covering Ning Chuan.

next moment.

Ning Chuan only felt his body light up, and he flew into the jade boat with the man in the green robe.

But Ning Chuan had just boarded the jade boat, and the scene in front of him immediately shocked him on the spot.

I saw that there were more than a dozen teenagers in the jade boat, and each of them had an innate aura blooming slightly.

Nima?

What are you kidding?

Is Innate Realm so worthless?

No matter how calm Ning Chuan is, at this moment, he feels like scolding his mother.

Thinking of him for seventeen years, in order to be able to join Xianmen, it can be said that he worked hard.

But now look at it, there are more than a dozen teenagers in the Innate Realm in this jade boat.

now.

Ning Chuan's confidence really took a hit.

Even more extremely doubt that he has lived to the dog in the past seventeen years.

Although he is indeed quite stubborn, he is not this dog!

Perhaps sensing Ning Chuan's emotional fluctuations, the green-robed man explained with a slight smile: "Junior brother, don't make a fuss, maybe you can only reach the Qi-refining stage after years of hard work in the mortal world, which is what mortal warriors call the innate realm.

"But these young people were born with the spiritual veins of cultivating immortals, and they were already in the congenital realm when they were born, and it was me who traveled around the alliances and hundreds of countries, and it was only among hundreds of millions of people that I was able to find some geniuses for cultivating immortals.

"However, junior brother, if you can cultivate the simplified Qi-refining art to the third level in the mortal world, I am afraid that you will have at least three spiritual veins in your body. Just this aptitude is considered to be the best in my cloud valley. "

The blue-robed man smiled.

Obviously.

The men in green robes will look at Ning Chuan differently, thinking that since Ning Chuan is a descendant of Immortal Sect, and he can cultivate to the third level of Qi refining in the mundane world, he will definitely shine in Lianyungu in the future.

Showing some kindness to Ning Chuan at this moment will naturally lead to a good relationship in the future.

Or there is an old saying about it.

Where there are people, there are people with sophistication, even these immortal cultivators are no exception.

But the man in green robe didn't know that at this moment, Ning Chuan's heart was extremely bitter, and his heart began to feel a little uneasy.

Want to know that he has a fart spiritual vein?

He didn't know what the spirit vein was.

He was able to cultivate to the third level of Qi Refining, and he did not rely on the accumulation of medicinal pills. Even if he stepped into the innate, it was also because of the help of a low-grade spirit stone.

And after the low-grade spirit stone was completely absorbed by him, it had long since disappeared into a wisp of fly ash.

You must know that the low-grade spirit stone is the treasure of Tianjuegu's inheritance.

Every generation of Tianjuegu's disciples relied on this spiritual stone to step into the innate, and they did not dare to absorb the spiritual power as crazy as Ning Chuan.

Because if you absorb too much, you will explode and die.

This is also the reason why Li Dongxuan said that he would set foot in Xiantian within three years, because Li Dongxuan also needs to absorb it little by little.

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However, Ning Chuan used up all the spiritual power in the low-grade spiritual stone at one time, and only then did he successfully step into the innate realm and convert the three-hundred-year-old internal power into the realm of the third level of qi refining.

It can also be seen from here, how bad is Ning Chuan's cultivation aptitude?

now.

Ning Chuan felt uneasy inside.

He faintly felt that the cultivation of the spiritual veins mentioned by the man in the green robe was extremely important.

If you don't have the spiritual veins of immortal cultivation in your body, will this so-called Xianmen Lianyungu kick yourself out of Xianmen?

Thinking of this possibility, Ning Chuan secretly complained.

Because he faintly felt that he really didn't have the so-called spiritual veins of cultivating immortals.

If you really have such a thing, how can the aptitude for martial arts be so poor?

and.

Ning Chuan was quietly observing the teenagers sitting with him.

Although they have the aura of the congenital realm, they do not have any cultivation.

If Ning Chuan guessed correctly, these teenagers are the peerless geniuses that Li Dongxuan once said among thousands of people.

this moment.

Ning Chuan was extremely anxious.

He can only pray secretly, even if there is a spiritual vein in his body.

If you don't even have a spiritual vein, I'm afraid that if you try your best to join the fairy gate, you will eventually have to draw water from the bamboo basket.

"disease!"

Just when Ning Chuan felt uneasy.

The man in the green robe made a magic trick, and the jade boat instantly turned into a rainbow light, streaking across the sky, heading straight to the south.

The imperial instrument flies, travels thousands of miles.

At this moment, Ning Chuan, who was sitting in the jade boat, finally felt the means of being a cultivator.

Just look at it.

The man in green robe urged the jade boat under his feet to shuttle through the clouds, and his body was still covered with white light, apparently driving the jade boat to return to Chaoxianmen.

If you change to normal.

When Ning Chuan saw this scene, he would definitely be extremely envious, and he would secretly decide to learn the magic of flying the imperial weapon.

But at the moment.

Ning Chuan's mind was not here at all, but his mind changed sharply. After he entered Xianmen, if Xianmen found that he had no spiritual veins, how would he stay in Xianmen Lianyungu.

However, although Ning Chuan was anxious, he also found that the man in the green robe was not urging the jade boat to fly all the time.

In the past three days, every half a day, the man in green robe will take out a low-grade spirit stone from his storage bag, and then sit cross-legged to absorb the spirit energy in the spirit stone, obviously replenishing the spirit energy lost in his body.

It is clear.

The cultivation base of the man in green robe should not be high, and he is also in the realm of Qi Refining.

But Ning Chuan knew that even if he was in the Qi refining period, his realm must be higher than his.

Besides, people can also have magical powers, and they don't even know how to make a hair. This is simply incomparable.

However, during these three days, Ning Chuan also heard some information about Xianmen Lianyungu from the man in green robe.

He also unveiled a veil of this mysterious world.

The place where Ning Chuan is at this moment is called the Land of Allies.

And although the land of the alliances is tens of thousands of miles, it is only a borderland in the eastern corner of the Canglan Region.

And in the lands of the alliances, there are more than one hundred dynasties, and the former Great Chu Dynasty is just one of them.

Apart from the more than 100 dynasties in the mortal world, all the places are deep mountains and swamps, and many of them are occupied by monsters and spirits.

As for those places where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is rich, it is the place where Xianmen is located.

And this place of allied alliances, although it claims to be thousands of miles away, in the entire Canglan Territory, it is only a very small part of it.

It can also be seen from here, how vast and vast the Canglan Territory is.

Not to mention mortals, even immortal cultivators below the Jindan stage may not be able to leave the land of the alliances in their lifetime, let alone the vast and boundless Canglan Territory.

However, among the ten million li of the alliances, there are two pavilions and three valleys, and a total of six immortal sects rule over them.

One is: Haoyunzong.

Two pavilions: Imperial Beast Pavilion and Jianbao Pavilion.

Three Valleys: Lianyun Valley, Medicine King Valley, Magic Sound Valley.

A total of six immortal gates stand in the land of the alliances.

Except for the Haoyun Sect that survived for 5,000 years, some of the other immortals survived for 3,000 years, some for 1,000 years, and some for only a few hundred years.

After all, there is an old saying about it.

There is no immortal dynasty, and no immortal Taoism.

With the replacement of time, the Taoism created by your immortals and demons will also disappear under the replacement of time.

After listening to the narration of the man in green robe, Ning Chuan was stunned on the spot.

Although he had always had infinite reverie about cultivating immortals, he never imagined that the world he was in would be so vast and complicated.

Just a few alliances at the border of Canglan Territory, it already covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles. What kind of scene should the vast and boundless Canglan Territory look like?

But Ning Chuan quickly recovered, and the whole person became calm again.

Because now he is not qualified to look forward to the Canglan Region.

The most important thing for him at this moment is that he enters Xianmen Lianyungu. If Xianmen finds out that he has not cultivated the spiritual veins, how should he stay?

Just as Ning Chuan was thinking hard.

The voice of the man in green robe also sounded at the right time.

"Sit down, all juniors and brothers, Lian Yungu is here, and the great formation for protecting the mountain is about to start." "A.