Modern Immortality: My Gain Takes Effect A Hundred Times

Zhao Jiu walked in slowly and saw a huge white sandstone standing quietly by the lake.

This white sandstone is so huge that the entire stone spans the lake and the shore. Its shape is strange, like a giant dragon leaping out of the river, vividly showing its mystery and magnificence.

Zhao Jiu looked carefully and saw that its surface was rugged, with deep and shallow ravines, which seemed to be the lines on the body of a giant dragon. These ravines combined with the shape of the stone beams make it more lifelike in the lake water.

The edge of the white sandstone, due to the erosion of the river water and the baptism of time, formed ridges and depressions one after another, like the scales on the back of a giant dragon.

In the middle of the white sandstone, there is a round hole as big as a basin, which contains a pool of clear water.

No matter how long the winter dries up, there is still a pool of clear spring in the cave. This round hole is like the navel of a giant dragon, adding a bit of mystery and vitality to the stone.

Just below the clear spring, three large ink characters are written in seal script and regular cursive.

"Ranqing Pond."

Zhao Jiu slowly read out the name of this beautiful mirror lake.

The tail of this boulder, which is the part extending to the east, swings slightly to the south, as if it had just swam from afar.

Zhao Jiu looked at the huge stone that looked like a black and white dragon, and couldn't help but sigh that the sculptor was really a genius.

The shape and dynamics of the boulders form a clever contrast with the calmness of Mirror Lake, demonstrating both its natural beauty and the imagination of the creator.

Zhao Jiu looked along the stone tail and saw that the water was surrounded by a little mist.

When the clouds and mist are lingering, the water in the dyeing pool is even more beautiful.

Viewed from a distance, Ranqing Pond is shrouded in clouds and mist, as if it is a fairy pond floating on a sea of ​​clouds.

The clouds and mist float over the dyeing pool, like a thin layer of gauze, giving people a looming feeling.

Looking closely at the water of Ranqing Pond, it is crystal clear, and the stones and plants at the bottom are clearly visible.

On the water surface, the clouds and the lake water blend with each other, forming a vast white scene "683".

The water vapor in the clouds condenses into small water droplets, like crystal clear pearls.

When the breeze blows, the clouds on the water surface drift away with the wind, making Ranqing Pond more mysterious and beautiful.

At the same time, the sound of the breeze blowing across the water also makes people feel peaceful and comfortable.

In such a quiet and peaceful scene, if someone appeared, they would find it as quickly as possible. Zhao Jiu scanned for a week and found nothing, so he prepared to return the same way.

At this moment, bursts of human voices were heard in the distance. Zhao Jiu took a closer look and saw that it was Taoist Kongtian who was the immortal Taoist, walking this way with the extraordinary young master.

Zhao Jiu's face was full of surprise, and he slowly walked aside and put on a welcoming gesture.

"This Ranqing Pond was created by the Mohist giants together with the Xuandu Patriarch.

Taoist Kongtian led him through the paths paved with soft stones, through layers of mist, and they were about to reach the Rouqing Pond.

"Then what's special about this Ranqing Pond?"

Zhao Wumian followed behind him while using his innate body to sense the surrounding environment.

It's just that the protective effect of these mist is too good, and it takes a lot of energy to sense the water droplets.

At this time, Kongtian Taoist also noticed Zhao Jiu's arrival. Because of their previous relationship, Kongtian Taoist felt Zhao Jiu's aura.

Taoist Kongtian amplified his voice and began to introduce the origin and role of Ranqingchi.

"This Ranqing Pool is named after Mozi's Suoran Chapter and Laozi's "Quietness".

"The meaning of this dyeing pool is to dye it with tranquility, so the effect of this pool of water can greatly increase people's quality.

"But in the eyes of us Taoists, he has another more powerful function."

Taoist Kongtian paused and looked at Zhao Wumian with a meaningful look.

"As long as you soak it for a long time, it can cleanse the meridians and cut the marrow, completely activate the pure Qi in the human body, and practice a thousand miles every day.

After Zhao Wumian heard this, his interest in Ranqingchi suddenly rose.

This stimulates Qing Qi, and you can tell it is a great buff when you hear it. Zhao Wumian is looking forward to the next days.

"I see, it is really a rare and rare thing for those of us who practice martial arts.

Because Taoist Kongtian deliberately raised his voice, Zhao Jiu, who was not far away, also heard Taoist Kongtian's words.

However, Zhao Jiu didn't have any inappropriate thoughts. He just thought that if Zhao Wumian took a dip, wouldn't he be able to get greater strength?

Under the leadership of Taoist Kongtian, Zhao Wumian finally came to Ranqingchi.

Before Zhao Wumian could appreciate the scenery of Ranqingchi, he saw Zhao Jiuzheng respectfully waiting for his arrival.

"Zhao Jiu, when did you come here? How did you get here?"

Seeing this, Zhao Wumian glanced at Taoist Kongtian next to him. After all, this was his place.

Thinking that Zhao Jiu would tell him something so that Taoist Kongtian could feel at ease, he asked.

"After a few of us came in, we walked to a fork in the road and saw that there was no whereabouts of you, young master, so we started looking for you."

"I just happened to choose this direction. I just arrived here and found that you were not around, young master. I was about to go back when I heard the voice of this senior speaking."

When Zhao Jiu saw Zhao Wumian's inquiry, he told Zhao Wumian the story in detail.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Wumian patted Zhao Jiu on the shoulder, gave some encouragement and came to the huge stone with the words "Ranqingchi" written on it.

Looking at the rock that looked like a giant dragon in front of him, Zhao Wumian couldn't help but move closer.

While Zhao Wumian was observing carefully, he suddenly felt waves coming from the stone, and Zhao Wumian immediately put his hand on it.

In an instant, the originally white and beautiful scenery suddenly became gloomy.

All the clouds suddenly turned black, and even the originally crystal clear water seemed to turn into ink.

The rock that was originally like white jade also turned black, leaving only the words "Ranqingchi" in shining white.

When Zhao Wumian saw this scene, he immediately felt very strange. He turned his head and looked back, only to see clearly the confused Zhao Jiu and the stupid Kongtian Taoist next to him.

Then I knew that this time was not like that time in the cave. This time it was not an illusion or an image, but a change unique to this dyed clear pool.

"This dyeing pool is divided into two forms: black and white. White can cleanse the soul, and black can cleanse the body.

Taoist Kongtian did not act as a riddler, and gave an explanation as soon as Zhao Wumian came back to his senses.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wumian nodded thoughtfully and looked at the surrounding black scenery with great interest.

This is not just an ordinary beautiful scenery, it is also your own buff.

The lake, which was originally as bright as a pearl, is like a bright pearl embedded in the mountains.

But now the lake is as deep as ink, glowing with a simple and elegant brilliance.

The black clouds and mist floating on the lake complement each other, reflecting the blue sky and the steep mountain shadows in the lake, like an ancient and mysterious picture.

Around Ranqing Pond, there are green mountains and undulating mountains. The combination of green mountains and ink clouds makes this scene like a dream.

Those towering mountain peaks are like strong men of nature, guarding this treasure of love.

Dense woods and grassland surround Ranqing Pond. The ever-changing ink clouds look like fairy birds and mythical beasts playing in it. The sound of water rises and falls like a moving poem.

Exotic flowers and plants are blooming on the grass, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

Zhao Wumian came to the shore of Ranqing Pond. Solid stone steps and railings snaked along the shore of the lake.

Climb the stone steps and stroll along the lakeshore, as if you are walking in a simple and elegant scroll.

The lake water is as deep as ink, and the stones and plants at the bottom of the lake seem to be indescribable things, but they also have the effect of tempering one's will.

Zhao Wumian enjoys the beautiful scenery by the lake, sitting or standing, still or moving, all of which have become vivid elements in this painting.

Zhao Jiu looked at the scene in front of him and wished he could take it immediately so that he could take it back to Kong Ruoling and let more people see this scene that was like a fairy dream.

On the lake, a huge lotus sculpture stands, and each petal is carved lifelike and exquisitely.

There is a pavilion next to the sculpture, where you can usually take a rest, sip a pot of tea, admire the lake view, and feel the peaceful and mysterious atmosphere.

Only then did Zhao Wumian realize that a lotus suddenly appeared on the lake that he had just seen.

As if seeing Zhao Wumian's doubts, Taoist Kongtian also came to the shore and explained to Zhao Wumian.

"This is to prevent any disciples from being greedy for the efficacy of the ink pool. The mechanism is set up. Once a disciple's condition fluctuates, he will spontaneously sink into the water and switch to a clear pool.

Zhao Wumian was amazed when he heard this. He really didn't know how the Mohist giant designed such a magical trigger mechanism.

You must know that even the most intelligent body measurement watches today cannot accurately judge the state of the human body.

The ink-colored pool water under the blue sky is as poetic and picturesque as a dream.

The bright and dark colors impact the senses of everyone who comes here, making it unforgettable.

Zhao Wumian felt the jumping water vapor and the warm currents contained in it on the shore. His body reacted unconsciously, his pores opened wide, and the surrounding ink-colored clouds began to move closer to Zhao Wumian.

"Real person, I don't know if I'm lucky enough to be able to enter it and experience it."

Zhao Wumian immediately stopped hiding his desire and made his request to Taoist Kongtian.

"Go clubbing, go out as much as you want, even if you want, this Ranqingchi Ranqingchi can be named Zhao Wumian."

Taoist Kongtian looked at Zhao Wumian with burning eyes. The reason why his surname was Zhao Wumian was to imply that Zhao Wumian could become his disciple. After that, these things would not all belong to Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian laughed, then took off his clothes neatly, and plunged into the pitch-black water.

Looking at Zhao Wumian escaping, Taoist Kongtian knew that his method worked.

Since I clearly disagree with accepting a disciple, I will continue to be nice to you, give you benefits, and then pathetically beg you to be my disciple, but I don't believe you can bear it.

Taoist Kongtian thought of this and let out a sinister laugh.

However, Zhao Wumian must have been unable to hear. The only person who heard it, Zhao Jiu, suddenly looked at the powerful man in front of him with some vigilance, who was far beyond his ability to match.

Seeing this, Taoist Kongtian coughed, smiled at Zhao Jiu, and returned to his fairy-like Taoist appearance.

As soon as Zhao Wumian entered the pool, he felt a warm current coming from his skin, and his body felt a gentle warmth...

This is a natural and comfortable experience that allows Zhao Wumian to temporarily forget the fiery eyes of Kongtian Taoist and concentrate on enjoying the warm and peaceful moment.

"Never mind him, I'll take all the benefits anyway. Just help him when something happens to him."

Zhao Wumian thought of this and soaked in the ink pool with peace of mind.

Zhao Wumian felt the gentle warmth of Mochi, which seemed to be hugging his body, and he narrowed his eyes comfortably. At the same time, the trace elements in the ink pool have a good nourishing effect on the skin, making the skin softer and more elastic.

At the same time, the heat and moisture in the ink pool also have a good effect on the respiratory system, making breathing easier.

Add ease and naturalness.

And these are just the most basic functions of Mochi as a hot spring facility.

As the body continued to soak in the pool, Zhao Wumian felt that various parts of the body began to relax.

The heat and buoyancy in the ink pool relax the body's muscles and relieve physical fatigue and tension.

At the same time, various trace elements and minerals in the hot springs enter the body through absorption through the skin, promoting the body's blood circulation and metabolism.

After running for about ten minutes, a burst of inspiration from heaven and earth, carrying some black matter, washed away Zhao Wumian's body.

The wisdom of heaven and earth is small and invisible. It slowly enters the body through the surface of the skin and penetrates deep into the texture, thereby improving the physical fitness and soothing the body and mind. At the same time, those black substances also enter Zhao Wumian's body.

in the body.

When they wanted to take out impurities from Zhao Wumian's body, they were immediately confused.

"This man's body is really very clean."

They originally thought it was just a lack of impurities, but when they walked around and found that there were no impurities at all, they were dumbfounded.

Then he left Zhao Wumian's body in despair. When Zhao Wumian saw this scene, he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

However, even though these black substances did not take away impurities from his body, they still increased some of his physical qualities, especially the toughness of his meridians.

Zhao Wumian suddenly became interested and hurriedly sucked the water from the pool towards him.

Seeing the black substance entering his body happily, Zhao Wumian smiled like a capitalist.

After doing all this, Zhao Wumian closed his eyes and carefully felt the Mochi water touching his body. A feeling of warmth and tranquility came from his skin.

Gradually a fragrance spreads in the ink pool, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Taoist Kongtian originally thought that Zhao Wumian had left a sachet in his clothes, but it turned out that the aroma came from a position near the center of the ink pond, where Zhao Wumian was.

Taoist Kongtian felt it carefully, and when combined with the aroma, he was a little shocked.

"I didn't expect this kid to have an innate body."

Zhao Wumian also buried his head in the water and breathed through his pores. The skin all over his body seemed to be gently cared for, and all the tension and fatigue were slowly melted away at this moment.

Subsequently, various parts of Zhao Wumian's body began to become active.

The pores open under the action of heat, promoting blood circulation, strengthening metabolism, and continuously absorbing black substances into them.

The essence of Mochi begins to penetrate deep into the skin, acting on the meridians and acupuncture points, soothing the body's tension and fatigue.

The muscles of the whole body are relaxed in the warm water, and the tense nerves are also soothed.

Zhao Wumian felt that every part of his body was responding positively. His body, which was originally like an arm and a finger, was now able to complete the reaction as soon as his mind changed and truly do something.

When it comes time to do whatever you want.

The heart beats powerfully, the blood flows smoothly, and the functions of the liver and kidneys are also improved.

Under the warming effect of Mochi, the peristalsis of the gastrointestinal tract becomes more active, which helps digestion and detoxification.

As time went by, Zhao Wumian's body gradually became a little black, and then spread to his whole body.

When Zhao Wumian was completely wrapped in black, he became particularly eye-catching in the ink-colored water.

Even Zhao Jiu could see through the black fog, it could be said that the black was glowing.

Taoist Kongtian couldn't help but gasped when he saw Zhao Wumian, who was completely black, and Lotus Hua, who was motionless at the side.

"How is it possible? He has never studied the scriptures at all. How can he achieve the state of ink staining the whole body that only the Mohist giant can achieve."

You must know that these black substances will repel each other after reaching a certain state. Without the state of the Mohist giant and without the experience of learning, how could he command so many people?

How can you achieve the state of ink staining your whole body with so much black substance?

How can this not shock Taoist Kongtian? This is the realm of the Mohist giant. In terms of single-round strength, even he is inferior by three points.

And Zhao Wumian is still just an insignificant peak dark strength warrior.

But even such an insignificant warrior could do something that even he couldn't do.

Taoist Kongtian has lived here since he was a child. To reach his current state, he has only covered 90% of his place in front of him.

Taoist Kongtian talked for a while, and then thought about the ancestor he worshiped every day, and was actually impressed by Zhao Wumian's stick of incense.

"It's really annoying to compare people to each other."

Taoist Kongtian looked at the dazzling black Zhao Wumian in the pool and admired. .