Mortals' aspirations to cultivate immortality

"Master."

Zhao Bufan came in with an excited face. In the past five days, he had read all the classics given to him by Lin Yi and had a preliminary understanding of the world of immortality.

As a mortal with little experience, I was naturally excited to see such a wonderful world of immortality.

Lin Yi looked at Zhao Bufan with satisfaction. Although he was excited, he didn't ask for any exercises or anything as soon as he came. He had a good temper.

"The so-called Tao should not be taught lightly, but you are my disciple, and you also have the Heavenly Spiritual Root that is rare in a hundred years. As a foundation-building disciple, I have the authority to accept you as my direct disciple, so it is not a violation."

Speaking of this, Lin Yi threw a jade slip to Zhao Bufan: "This is the "Arhat's Demon-Destroying Technique" given to me by your master. You can receive it by placing it on your forehead. Remember, the Dharma should not be passed on lightly. Unless you are in a situation like our master and apprentice, this technique will be rotten in your mind."

"Yes, Master, please remember this!"

Zhao Bufan clasped his fists and answered seriously, then placed the jade slip between his eyebrows.

After the jade slip burst into bright golden light, it turned into powder.

"You practice first. With your talent, I think it won't be long before you can get started."

This jade slip not only records the exercises, but also Lin Yi's own cultivation experience and other things.

This jade slip alone is not enough for Zhao Bufan to become proficient at it all at once, but it can still help him get started.

Zhao Bufan nodded and began to sit down cross-legged to practice.

Lin Yi did not disturb Zhao Bufan. After walking out of the formation, he looked at the sky.

"Zhao State, there is no such country in Shenwu Continent at all. Where have I been?"

Two years ago, Lin Yi was intercepted and killed by Zhao Sha. At the critical moment, although Lin Yi activated the Great Movement Talisman, he still received a solid slap on the back of the head.

Although that palm was mostly blocked by the power of the Great Teleportation Talisman, it still caused Lin Yi's cerebral hemorrhage.

Later, relying on the strong recovery ability of physical training, although the injury on the back of the head healed on its own, the congestion in the brain did not drain out on its own, which led to Lin Yi's amnesia.

"Originally, this was nothing, but when the Great Teleportation Talisman was being transmitted, it absorbed all my mana, and I lost my memory again. The concentration of spiritual energy here is very low, which means that my memory has never been restored. If I hadn't forced myself to practice "Jin Gang Demon Subduing Technique" has restored a little bit of mana, but I don't know when it will be possible to regain my memory. "

Lin Yi smiled and shook his head: "But for now, let's focus on where I was teleported to."

The teleportation effect of the Great Teleportation Talisman is not fixed. The shortest distance is millions of miles, which can completely escape the detection of Nascent Soul monks.

But the farthest distance is hard to say. It may be millions of miles or hundreds of millions of miles. It all depends on luck.

"After Bufan becomes a monk, go find other monks to ask or collect information about this area."

Lin Yi is now a hundred years old, and he is no longer the ignorant boy he was before. When he comes to a strange environment, he naturally knows that the first thing to do is to understand the surrounding environment.

When Lin Yi first practiced the "Golden Gang Demon-Conquering Technique", although he used a lot of herbs, he only got started in one night.

At this time, the skill that Zhao Bufan was practicing was the superior skill of "Golden Gang Demon-Subduing Skill", "Arhat's Demon-Slaying Skill", and the skill was naturally much better than "Golden Gang Demon-Subduing Skill". However, with Zhao Bufan's qualifications, it won't take long to get started.

Lin Yi took a look at the medicinal field planted by Zhao Bufan and couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect that I would one day grow ordinary medicine."

"I took your disciples away. Consider these my rewards for you."

As he spoke, Lin Yi took out the mysterious ball and threw it into a wooden bucket filled with water.

The originally clear water in the barrel quickly turned dark green.

Lin Yi waved his hand and the water was evenly spread into the medicinal field.

After doing this, Lin Yi took out a travel journal and waited for Zhao Bufan to get started in cultivation and for the mysterious orb to absorb enough energy again.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

When the ball turned dark green again, Zhao Bufan finally started practicing and became a genuine first-level monk in the Qi Refining Stage.

"It's a bit more than I expected. The main reason is that the spiritual energy is too thin."

Lin Yi shook his head helplessly. He had a lot of spiritual stones on his body, but he didn't use them for Zhao Bufan to practice.

After all, this was Zhao Bufan's first time practicing the Immortal Cultivation Technique. Naturally, he had to experience it slowly by himself without relying on external help.

"How do you feel?" After Lin Yi took back the formation, he looked at Zhao Bufan with a smile.

Zhao Bufan felt refreshed and refreshed: "Returning to Master, my disciple feels very good. This immortal cultivator is really powerful. Now I feel like I can defeat hundreds of me before!"

"Not all immortal cultivators are strong like this." Lin Yi explained: "The "Arhat's Demon-Slaying Technique" given to you by my master is a physical cultivation technique. During the Qi refining period, the strength of physical cultivation is much stronger than that of legal cultivation. That’s why you feel this way.”

"Otherwise, the first level in the Qi Refining Stage corresponds to the Grand Master, the second level corresponds to the Grand Master, and the third level corresponds to the Martial Saint. Your strength is only that of a Grand Master, but you cannot beat a hundred first-class masters at their peak."

Zhao Bufan suddenly realized: "That's it, thank you Master for clearing up the confusion!"

"No need to be polite."

Lin Yi looked at Zhao Bufan and said: "Bufan, the spiritual energy here is thin and not suitable for cultivation. Is there anything else in the mortal world that you need to say goodbye to? After saying goodbye, we will leave."

Zhao Bufan shook his head: "Master, I am an orphan. I came to Xiaoyao Sect just to beg for food. If there is anyone who needs to say goodbye, then it is Xiaoqi."

Lin Yi understood and immediately threw out the Xutian Boat: "Okay, let's go say goodbye to him."

When Zhao Bufan saw the flying boat, his eyes lit up immediately. This is a magical object that he saw in the classics, but he didn't expect that his master has one.

Lin Yi grabbed Zhao Bufan's neck and jumped onto the Xutian Boat, and soon rose into the air.

In the main peak of the Xiaoyao Sect, the deputy head of the sect, Zhao Wenwu, was sitting in his seat reviewing official documents. Suddenly, a bottle of pills and a note appeared on the table out of thin air.

Zhao Wenwu was startled when he saw this and hurriedly checked the words on the note.

You sent a disciple to have a predestined relationship with this seat, and this Wumai Pill is a compensation.

Wumai Pill is a pill for Grandmaster cultivation!

Zhao Wenwu's breathing became rapid, and he hurriedly opened the porcelain bottle to check the pill inside.

"Hiss, fifty, a full fifty Wumai Pills! With so many Wumai Pills, my Xiaoyao Sect will have enough to have ten more Wushengs!"

"Thank you, Immortal, thank you, Immortal!"

Zhao Wenwu was so excited that he immediately knelt in the hall. Only he knew that only immortals could take out so many Wumai Pills at once!