Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

two years later.

The sudden disappearance of the Heiming Mist Sea from the peninsula of the Tianpeng lineage of the Feiling clan alarmed the high-level members of the Tianpeng clan.

This place is a forbidden area of ​​the Seventy-two Branches.

What lives in it, of course the higher-ups know.

However, even if Jin Yue, the great elder of Tianpeng's lineage, came in person, and even two Mahayanas from two other clans came to investigate, there was still no clue.

Jin Yue wanted to ask the slaves of the Haoshou clan on the island, but to his dismay, the group of ants who had slave marks on their bodies and could not leave the island were missing!

They wanted to catch the sea beasts and monsters around them who had opened up their spiritual intelligence, but in the end, all those above level five disappeared from the world!

Apparently, this place has been treated quite cleanly!

The only discovery was that a corner of a mountain range hundreds of thousands of miles away on the island was missing; from the mouths of a few juniors of the transformation stage, it seemed to be a spiritual mountain rich in wood bell flowers!

In the end, the Flying Spirits had to accept the fact that the psychic bones of the Nine-headed Bird and even the entire Black Nether Mist Sea were taken away!

One by one quite annoyed.

Obviously, they didn't take the seventy-two branches of the Flying Spirit Clan seriously.

Only the two Mahayanas were shocked and angry, and felt extremely afraid!

Because he was able to get rid of the Nine Skull Bird in the second stage without causing any major disturbance, and he could also move away the entire Black Nether Mist Sea where the true spirit Yin Qi was located, the opponent's strength was definitely on the Mahayana scale!

What made their hearts even heavier was the other party's impeccable style of conduct!

They don't even know each other's identity.

Don't even know who the opponent is.

This is very uncomfortable.

As for the Tianpeng tribe, who were the guardians of the sacred bird bones, they were attacked by several other tribes immediately after the two Mahayana ancestors left.

It can be said that the situation is not much better than that of the original work more than 700 years later.

In the end, several big families broke up unhappy.

This time, although there was no direct loss to the Tianpeng Clan, a thorn was planted in Qi Qi's heart.

the other side.

In the huge space of the Land of the Styx.

Two little hamsters visit the Ghost Fog again.

But different from the previous times, this time, Wang Li indicated that little Luohu could eat more of the Absolute Spirit Qi and True Spirit Yin Qi here, as much as possible is no problem!

How much can you eat!

And the little Luohu, whose physique and strength have been greatly improved, has also doubled at this time.

In one bite, not only did it eat more than twice as much as before, but it also destroyed the seven-door lock Yin formation set up by an old man!

at the same time.

In a cave abode far away from here, an old man in gray robe with a three-foot long beard and an ordinary face suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils were full of light!

"Huh? Here again?

but this time

snort! The old man wants to see who is behind the scenes again and again making small moves! "

In a flash, he disappeared into the cave.

Before that, three beams of radiance shot out from the three secret rooms and sank into the old man's body one after another.

It can be seen that the old man is angry.

But Wang Li and Xiao Luohu were a little confused.

In the past few years, they have also entered here many times, and no matter how they collect the true spirit energy here, they have not aroused any restrictions.

Fortunately, this time, he was directly blocked by a formation light curtain.

In fact, this light curtain has no lethality, and its strength is just that. The key is that it is difficult to deal with.

If the little guy destroys one, a second road will immediately appear blocking the way!

Up to now, at least more than 30 lines have been broken in a row.

But the layers of light curtains seemed endless.

It's like a dog skin plaster!

At this time, the two little hamsters didn't know that someone had put a mousetrap.

Little Luohu was a little anxious.

For more than a hundred years, because of being influenced by someone, I have developed a good habit of "overestimating the opponent as much as possible and preparing for the worst situation".

Therefore, the stronger the strength, the less courageous it is.

"Senior, since someone invited us to be our guest, don't rush to go back this time! This place is your home field! Let's find a place, cook a pot of spiritual tea, and wait for the other party to arrive."

Wang Li suggested.

"Xiao Wang, aren't you afraid? There may be several powerful bad guys over there! When you fight, I may not be able to protect you. Why don't you hide in the space inside my body and wait for me to take you away Here, can you come out again?"

Little Luohu's words were full of concern and hidden eagerness.

"Senior, are you nervous and flustered because of this junior?"

"Yeah, I'm not afraid of them, but you're still too weak. They can't bully me, they might turn around and bully you. So, you'd better hide in my stomach first."

Little Luohu said seriously.

Hearing this, Wang Li on his back felt a string in his heart be touched for no reason.

Opened his mouth, finally shook his head and laughed:

"Senior, don't worry, if the situation goes wrong, this junior will let senior take it into his belly, and won't cause trouble to senior."

is talking.

The air of the sky and the Yin Qi of the true spirit began to stir agitatedly, and a huge channel was spontaneously separated.

At both ends of the channel, one side is a group of one big and one small;

On the other side, there are seven formations and a mountain protected by the ten thousand zhang light curtain released by the formations.

A small valley at the foot of the mountain is where the formations are located. At this moment, there is a crack in one of them; there is a cave at the top of the mountain. At this moment, a three-foot-long bearded figure with sharply constricted pupils and a surprised face look this way.

"A true spirit Rahu who is about to grow up?!"

When he saw Wang Li on Little Luohu's back, the visitor was surprised again:

"People of the human race?"

its not right!

I haven't gone back for more than ten thousand years, and the human race is already so powerful?

They are all contracted to the true spirit!

"The junior is indeed a member of the human race, but my human race is just a small race in a remote corner. Why did the senior recognize the junior as a human race at a glance? By the way, I don't know how to call the senior?"

Reassuring little Luohu who was about to make a move, Wang Li replied with a serious expression.

In fact, from the opening of the old man on the opposite side, he knew that it was Qing Yuanzi who came.

Because the layout of this place is not much different from the layout of the original Qing Yuanzi in the memory of the previous life.

Because little Luohu secretly told him through voice transmission that the other party was a rare race with good talent.

It is also because in Diyuan, from the beginning to the end, only the ghost woman and the six-legged two demon kings know some information about the human race, especially the former.

The other demon kings in the fusion stage are not familiar with the small race like the human race.

You can know the whole leopard from a glimpse.

Even in the Mahayana period, it is generally rare to recognize him as a human race at a glance.

Those who can see his footsteps at a face-to-face, the other party must be a race near the Three Realms and Seven Lands. Because everyone is wary of each other and constantly rubbing against each other, they almost know each other! Or, he is a person of the human race! Or, those who have deliberately collected relevant information about the human race and focused on understanding it.

Speaking of this, I have to talk about the innate advantages of the human race.

All ethnic groups, unless they are gifted, the vast majority of the rest often do not have the ability to remember;

But the human race, from the foundation building period, can basically achieve a photographic memory!

This is true for the entire group!

It's a pity that this ability has limited auxiliary effect on the journey of immortality. At least for now, the human race has not developed a systematic training model based on this innate advantage.

"Why did the old man know? Hehe, of course it is because the old man is also a member of the human race! As for the old man's previous name, don't mention it. Now, the single surname is 'Jiang'!"

The old man with a three-foot long beard smiled softly with emotion in his eyes.

His eyes fell on Wang Li, revealing a hint of kindness and appreciation.

Waiting to catch a glimpse of the Green Bamboo and Bee-Cloud Sword held in someone's hand:

"Wait, that's it?"

If he remembered correctly, he didn't leave any inheritance in the spirit world, right?

How could this son's talisman be his green bamboo bee cloud sword?

And the material it is made of seems to be.

Um? !

How can it be?

"Senior is the predecessor of my human race?"

Holding the Green Bamboo Fengyun Sword in his hand, Wang Li, who almost told the other party that I am your disciple and grandson, was shocked at first, and then showed a bit of weirdness, followed by a playful noncommittal.

"Why, is it strange that the old man is a human race? Does the old man need to pretend to be a human race?"

Seeing the subtle and natural changes in the young man's facial expression, the old man frowned slightly.

"Naturally, it's not surprising. The junior just didn't expect to see people from his own clan in such a far away place from the human race."

Wang Li narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Say I believe you;

The little expression on the face, but no matter how you look at it, it seems to say: I believe you are a ghost!

"Little guy, what do you know!"

How could he, Jiang, not see the "mindful thinking" of the mere refining period?

"Although the old man was born in the human race back then, due to some reasons, the physical body he occupies now is no longer the original mortal body. It is a coincidence, and he got a body called 'Chang Yuan Clan' The treasure body!

The creatures of this family are naturally proficient in various supernatural powers!

There are several incredible cultivation talents in the body.

And it can be said that every kind of supernatural power is enough to amaze the cultivation wizards of our human race. "

The old man was a little proud at the beginning, but later on, he was more complicated with regrets, feelings, and even a touch of sadness.

"Senior is really the senior of my human race?"

This time, Wang Li was "really" moved.

"Hmph, why does the old man have to deceive you, a junior?"

The old man asked angrily and amusedly.

"How does senior prove it? Please forgive me, this junior has to care about this when he is away from home!"

Wang Li, whose half figure was hidden in the little Luohu's mane, pondered for a moment and continued to refuse.

"The little guy is so cautious!"

Although Qing Yuanzi was quite displeased, in his heart he admired the juniors of the human race in front of him even more.

No, it should be said to be his descendant from the lower realm!

This little thing can develop such a vigilant habit, it seems that it has experienced many intrigues during its growth.

He must have suffered a lot and suffered a lot.

It's not easy.

In addition, although the magic power is relatively mixed, it has the shadows of different schools such as Qingyuan Sword Art, Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, Demon Dao Kung Fu, Yaozu Kung Fu, etc., and even contains a bit of magic!

But the foundation is unbelievably solid!

The physical body is also surprisingly powerful.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was an incarnation specially cultivated by an old monster!

But which old monster is so full that he is looking for a human body to seize?

The human race is one of the most famous races in the spirit world with average talent and crisp skin.

"Well, there are many ways to prove the identity of the old man, but right now there is the simplest one!"

The old man looked at it with a smile, but Wang Li's heart tightened and his heart skipped a beat.

After the eyes flashed for a moment, he "secretly" sent a sound transmission, indicating that little Luohu was ready to turn his face, and he replied with a quite clean smile:

"Oh? Then I will trouble the seniors."

But as soon as the words fell, the two sets of flying swords in his body trembled.

Urged by a huge suction force that was suddenly generated, Wang Li, the master, couldn't control it, and shot out from the body one after another, and all of them made extremely cheerful sword cries, and flashed golden lights in their eyes one after another. The old people gather and go.

The posture of a son kowtowing to his father.

"Looking at the style and refining method, it is indeed the Qingzhu Fengyun sword! And this quantity."

hiss.!

I tried my best and failed to come up with a small set of eighteen handles. What kind of luck is this kid? Not only did they make up a perfect set, but they also refined another set mixed with various materials as a backup!

More than a hundred handles!

Can the gap between people really be so big?

In what way is the old man inferior to this kid?

In terms of talent, this girl is just a disciple and grandson; in terms of appearance, he was so handsome back then;

Why is the gap so big?

At this moment, Qing Yuanzi is sour!

"Senior, you...!"

Wang Li was shocked and angry, his expression was quite in place.

"Big villain, beat you!"

The little Luohu, who maintained his body size at more than a hundred feet, saw his family being bullied, and let out a moo growl without saying anything; Ten feet of sharp claws!

The sharp claws wrap the sharp and bursting wind and thunder, and the thick ghost mist entangles the howling ghosts and howling wolves, and there is a certain power of law in them!

Qing Yuanzi was proudly showing off his seventy-two flying swords.

Where did he realize the violent temper of the two young people opposite him!

'No, I was reckless. Subconsciously treat the other party as a junior who can be manipulated casually! '

"Stop."

Make a sound in a hurry.

But little Luohu didn't listen.

"Boom!"

Two streams of condensed mana collided, and two violent waves of mana exploded!

Whoosh

An afterimage burst out of the air, followed by boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom piercing through hundreds of mountains in the distance, flying tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, and finally inlaid on a hard iron mountain before stopping!

It was Qing Yuanzi with a masked face.

"snort!"

Bad luck!

When the hurricane rolled in, the three-foot long-bearded old man, who was holding back his anger but forcibly suppressed it, pulled himself out of the mountain in a disheveled manner.

Another wave of mana.

The entire mountain became a pile of rubble after countless sword glows passed by.

But he was the one who suffered the most, but he was stunned for no reason.

Looking at the angry Wang Li and Xiao Luohu

He let out a long breath to calm himself down.

We are not angry.

not angry.

Damn it, I'm so angry!

"Boy, do you know this set of flying swords used by the old man?"

Qing Yuanzi, who felt that his previous actions were a bit unreasonable, revealed his "secondary" natal magic weapon, and said through gritted teeth.

"Huh? Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword? Impossible! How do you know Qingyuan Sword Art?"

Wang Li cried out in surprise.

His face was unbelievable.

"Hmph, have you guessed who the old man is?"

The old man blew his beard and stared.

Put your hands behind your back, recreating the Mahayana demeanor.

However:

"There are many ways to do this! For example, killing my ancestor!"

Wang Li said every word in a cold voice, and immediately took out Qing's third set of flying swords from the map of mountains and seas, and prepared to deploy the Da Geng sword formation.

But when he realized something, he took it back.

Instead, he showed a few spirit treasures, as if he would call for little Luohu to launch a thunderous strike at any time.

The eyes of the old man on the opposite side froze for a moment.

Space Spirit Treasure?

And the grade is not too low.

No wonder the consciousness can't penetrate into it!

Eh? Why is there still the Green Bamboo Fengyun Sword made from Golden Thunder Bamboo?

What's the luck of this kid?

Not only did he have a good relationship with a true spirit, but he also got so many golden thunder bamboos!

Wait, didn't it mean that this kid has a lot of golden thunder bamboo leaves?

"Wait a minute, this old man is Qing Yuanzi. You kid, you have got the old man's inheritance in the lower realm. Could it be that you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

In addition to being sullen, the old man's heart was even more turbulent.

Could it be that this son was sent to him by the heavens?

Is it the straw for him to change his gloomy fate?

"Senior said this, do you think this junior will believe it?!

My patriarch would not deliberately take away the body of a foreign race!

The old man is amazingly talented, and his talent for swordsmanship is astonishing in the past, how could he give up the talent for swordsmanship with a special physique of the human race to choose a bullshit foreign body? And even if you win the house, it is impossible for me to be complacent in front of my junior because of some foreign talents!

Therefore, from the eyes of the younger generation, you are definitely not the patriarch of my Xuanjianzong!

Wang's goal all along is definitely not such a superficial person! "

Wang Li's voice was cold.

But when the old man heard the words, he was angry and funny.

Is Qing Yuanzi so outstanding?

But recalling the past in a flash, scenes flashed through my mind:

That handsome figure who is willing to graciously enmity with only a set of flying swords and travels around the spirit world alone appears in front of his eyes!

The pride of the past emerged in my heart one after another!

How high-spirited I was back then!

But now?

Obviously Mahayana, obviously as the top existence in this world, but can only shrink in this space to delay the time of the great catastrophe

What's the difference with a prisoner?

"well!"

In the end, all thoughts were retracted, and all touches turned into a faint sigh:

"You're right, the old man is indeed no longer that Qing Yuanzi."

Looking up, it is full of complexity.

This kid has such a solid foundation and cultivation at such a young age.

Blue out of blue is better than blue!

Should I be proud of it, or laugh at myself?

The more I think about it, the more panicked my heart becomes!

It has been more than 10,000 years, and I have never returned to the human race. How many of those best friends back then are left now?

That's all.

This son can be regarded as the most outstanding human arrogance I have ever seen since I set foot on the road of cultivation. Since there is a misunderstanding between each other, I will give some favors to pass it off, and let it all stay in the lower realm.

Thinking of this, his eyes calmed down.

Immediately, he threw two jade slips at Wang Li's place, and then returned to the first mountain protected by the formation-restricting light curtain.

Although this light curtain was torn apart by little Luohu when he attacked the old man before, it has been restored now.

Obviously, the formation method is special, and the foundation of the formation is not damaged.

"You probably don't have the follow-up skills of Qingyuan Sword Art? Also, you have two sets of flying swords that are too eager for success, and have mixed too many unnecessary impurities; you want to cultivate the flying sword to the heart of the sword. The realm of transparency, I am afraid it will be difficult!

The old man's two jade slips should be of some help to you.

Take it, get out of here, this isn't where you're supposed to be; it's fine to steal a bit of spirit energy, but it's not okay to bump into five other people or an old monster of the mayfly family. "

After speaking, the figure disappeared in front of the passage on the top of the mountain.

Following the old man's departure, the two sets of flying swords that were originally hanging in this area wailed in unison, like a group of children reluctantly saying goodbye to their old father! Instead, Qiqi returned to Wang Li, the real master.

In the same place, only two figures, one big and one small, were left.

"Ah, why did he leave? Your magic weapon was also returned to you!"

Little Luohu blinked, feeling very puzzled.

Isn't the other party a big villain?

Why do you feel that you are not overbearing and not so bad?

"The patriarch is worthy of being the patriarch!"

A relieved smile bloomed on Wang Li's face.

That's fine.

As long as the heart and pride of being a human race are still there, you are still a Qingyuanzi, not a Changyuan clan!

Undoubtedly, everything before was a struggle between him and Qing Yuanzi for some kind of initiative.

Whoever can take the lead will take the initiative.

So far, he seems to have won the game first.

Take two jade slips and examine them carefully with your spiritual consciousness.

After finishing the matter, he exhaled heavily:

I see!

"Advance by retreat?"

If you want to guarantee the advantage you gained in the first round, then in the second round, you must give it to the opponent!

Looking at the passage where the old man disappeared, Wang Li narrowed his eyes.

Two jade slips, two baits!