Mortals start by seizing the soul of Shequ

"A Jie Dan who is less than eighty years old would be considered a genius even in the Jin Dynasty."

??Experiencing the changes after forming the elixir carefully, Xie Duanyang said to himself.

??In the land of Tiannan, if a monk can form an elixir before he is a hundred years old, he will succeed.

??If you don’t have such a great opportunity, you must have top-notch qualifications and have great hope of condensing Nascent Soul in the future.

??However, as a holy land for cultivation in the human world, Dajin has far better cultivation resources and inheritance than Tiannan, and its standards are naturally higher.

??But in any case, it is definitely extremely rare to be able to achieve elixir on your own before the age of eighty.

??Even among the ten great evil sects, there are probably only one or two people in each generation, and they will definitely be cultivated as Nascent Soul seeds.

??It is precisely because of this that Xie Duanyang did not go to join Da Jin immediately, but went overseas to form elixirs.

??Otherwise, as long as a caring person collects and calculates the time it takes for him to worship at Jinguang Temple, as well as the progress of his practice shown to the outside world, it will inevitably make people suspicious or interested.

??For him, it was of special significance to form the elixir so smoothly.

??That is, at least at this level, he will leave Han Li far behind.

??At this time, he should have just finished hunting monsters in the outer sea and returned to the cave in Tianxing City not many years ago.

??Is swallowing various refined elixirs and practicing the second round of the "Three Turns of Chongyuan Gong".

??It will be another fifty years or so before the elixir is formed.

??Speaking of it, Han Li took a long time to form the elixir and transform into a god than the monks in the same realm. However, the foundation building and Nascent Soul stages were extremely easy and smooth, although he did not form the elixir very late.

??Less than a hundred years after forming the elixir, he succeeded in conceiving a baby. It took him less than 150 years to enter the later stage and became a so-called "great monk".

??Other geniuses in the true sense, such as the Twin Saints of Xinggong and the Fourth Immortal Master Tuwu, etc., have excellent qualifications and abundant resources, but they are still about a hundred years behind them.

??Even though he also had a cheating cheat, Xie Duanyang still felt a little bit of pressure.

??Mainly because its adventures and resources are too difficult to copy.

??But now that I am almost fifty years ahead, I can breathe a sigh of relief. I don’t have to worry about not practicing enough in the future and not being able to catch up with a few key dungeons.

??"Next, we must first refine a natal magic weapon, and then find some ways to earn cultivation resources..."

??Walking around the island, Xie Duanyang was thinking about his next arrangements.

??Needless to say, he used the natal magic weapon in the foundation-building period to activate the magic weapon. Even though his magic power and spiritual consciousness were powerful, he could not fully display its power.

??After forming the pill, his strength has certainly improved a lot, but the level of dealing with him is not as good as before.

??But this is very easy for me.

??Han Li had no foundation or talent in the art of weapon refining, and he also needed time to create the Ten Thousand Years Golden Thunder Bamboo.

??So after more than 20 years of pill making, the complete set of "Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword" was successfully refined.

??As for myself, about one or two years is enough.

??In terms of cultivation resources, we need to give more consideration.

??Although he killed the Dan Jie monk several times and gained his wealth, he also had the friendly support of Wang Chan, a wealthy man, and had several adventures.

??The resources obtained can provide enough for your cultivation to the mid-term.

??But it is always necessary to make adequate preparations in advance to prepare for the later stages and even before the Nascent Soul.

??Xie Duanyang originally chose to take root overseas, but it was not because he went out to sea to hunt monsters like other monks.

??It took several months to finally kill the first five level monsters, and he also had to find other elixirs to refine them into pills.

??After all, it only saves one or two years of meditating and practicing Qi. Even though it is faster than practicing hard on your own, the price/performance ratio is still not high.

??Otherwise, the average level of cultivation of the monks in Luan Xinghai should be higher than that of other places, but this is obviously not the case.

??If Xie Duanyang really did that, he would be watching helplessly as Han Li caught up step by step with the lead he had so easily earned.

??The opponent has a small green bottle, and you can use the neon grass to lure the monster. There are infinite demon pills, so you have to choose the route of fighting alone.

??Everyone’s conditions are different, so you have to change the operation.

??At most, it’s okay to travel occasionally to broaden your horizons, adjust your mood, and hone your Taoism.

??In his plan, about thirty or forty years would be enough time for him to practice to the middle stage, and by the way, he would also have a surplus of cultivation resources.

??It will be almost time to infiltrate the Jin Dynasty. With the power of the Ye family and some extra money, the original speed of cultivation can be roughly guaranteed.

??Of course, there is no need to abandon the dojo here.

??After forming the elixir, Xie Duanyang's vision became more and more sophisticated. The layout of some places didn't seem to matter before, but now when I look at it, I feel it's a little lacking.

?? Release mana at will and work hard like an old farmer in the field.

??In less than half a day, the island protection array was completely repaired, and the spiritual energy was running more smoothly than before.

??“Counting the time, it’s almost here.”

??Although there is no spiritual island where monks reside near this island, the celestial phenomena just now were so amazing, even though it was hundreds or thousands of miles away.

??But people with high cultivation level will also be able to sense it to some extent, and I think it will appear in a short time.

??Fortunately, with the weather just now, a discerning person can tell at a glance that someone has successfully formed an elixir, and will not mistakenly think that a strange treasure has been born.

??Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have to spend some time talking.

??Thinking in his mind, Xie Duanyang escaped into the air, lifted up the fourth level of "iron-smelting hand", used his palm as a pen, and wrote in the air.

?? Before the gravel fell, it was melted by the blazing high temperature of the palm, and then quickly cooled and solidified, as if it were gilded gold.

??In just a moment, two large characters with a radius of several feet were carved deeply into the rock wall.

??Three feet into the stone, it is ancient and majestic.

??It seems to be the word "Ming Yi".

??Appreciating his handiwork, Xie Duanyang nodded with satisfaction, slowly escaped to the easternmost part of the island, and released the armored corpse.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!?? He was ordered to press his hands on the ground and use his life to shape a stone pillar that was more than ten feet high.

??This time, it was replaced by the word "earth fire".

??After doing this, he put away the bronze-armored corpse and made no more unnecessary movements.

??Sitting cross-legged on the top of the stone pillar with closed eyes, doing the exercises and luck, and once again realizing the changes after forming the elixir.

??Beyond the island, this sea area where few people come and go all year round is starting to become a little lively.

??Several groups of people, some near and far, and in different directions, are converging towards the island.

??Looking from a distance, everyone is full of fairy spirit and full of appearance.

??Some people's bodies are surrounded by clouds that gather and disperse like flying smoke, and some people's bodies turn into rainbow lights, trailing like comets.

??There are also people riding green deer and white cranes.

??Even if it looks like the most ordinary thing, it is like walking on flat ground on the sea, and all the high winds and waves completely disappear in front of it.

??Often one step can cover a distance of more than ten feet.

??But the ones with the largest number are those spiritual boats, none of which are any worse than Xie Duanyang's, or even worse.

??Among them, the most eye-catching one is a colorful boat.

??It is more than forty feet long, five stories high, and the roof is almost ninety feet above the water. It is a majestic thing even in the sea.

??On the top floor, a silver-haired young man sat in the middle, closing his eyes and meditating.

??Behind him, a man and a woman stood on each side.

??She doesn’t look very old, but about fifteen or sixteen years old, and her face is as beautiful as a pearl.

??Like a pair of golden boys and girls walking out of a painting, it makes people happy to see them.

??"Uncle, even though that senior has successfully formed the elixir, we from Ningcui Island should send someone to congratulate him.

??But there is no need to be in such a hurry, and there is no need for you, the old man, to go there in person..."

??My great-uncle has been silent since he went to sea. The young man was so depressed that he rolled his eyes several times and couldn't help but ask.

??The silver-haired male cultivator slowly opened his eyes. He looked young, but he felt unspeakable vicissitudes of life.

?? He smiled lowly and was about to explain something to his two juniors when his expression suddenly changed and his figure flashed to the window.

??But I saw a streak of green fire floating in the air, and the ghost was extremely fast.

??"Meng Laomo has no family and no sect. He is alone. Why should he join in the fun?"

??The silver-haired male correction was talking to himself, when the green fire that was about to cross the building suddenly stopped in the air, and then a lazy voice came from.

??"It turned out to be the palace brother from Ningcui Island, but he went to see the fellow Taoist who had just formed an elixir?

??Can you let me take a ride on a smooth sailing boat so that I can save some mana..."

??The tone of his mouth was still questioning, but before the silver-haired monk could reply, the green fire flew down from the big ground without any courtesy at all.

??"Meng Laomo is a man who is hard to distinguish between good and evil. He does whatever he wants and is the most difficult to deal with.

??You will be careful with your words and actions later, so as not to offend him for no reason..."

??Secretly transmitting the message to the two juniors, the silver-haired male cultivator laughed loudly.

??"It turns out to be Brother Meng. It has been twenty years since the last time we said goodbye to Heifengyuan. Real life is like dew.

??Brother, you are traveling overseas, why don’t you go to Ningcui Island for a drink?”

??When it comes to magical powers, the silver-haired male cultivator himself thinks that he is not inferior to the old demon named Meng.

??But the other party was alone and had no worries, but he had a family and business, and he had many disciples and juniors, so he was quite polite when he spoke.

??The girl had obviously heard of this man's name before, and her expression suddenly became solemn. Even the somewhat lively and mischievous young man closed his mouth wisely.

??"It's easy to talk about, but when the matter here is over, I will bother you for a few days and get drunk with my brother Gong..."

??While he was talking, the light had already landed on the top of the building, the green fire gathered, and a famous old man in green robe with messy hair appeared, walking in from the wide open door with his head held high.

?? He sat down without seeing anyone else, picked up a pear-like spiritual fruit, and started chewing it happily.

??After eating three spiritual fruits in a row, the old man stopped and casually touched his robe with his palm.

??Stretched out comfortably, and offered his hands to the male cultivator surnamed Gong. He glanced at the young girl behind him, and Meng Laomo's eyes lit up.

??“A pair of beautiful children!

??Brother Gong, this is your descendant, has he ever had a master?

??I happen to have the idea of ​​​​accepting a disciple recently..."

??When he said this, the man surnamed Gong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He secretly used his magic power to communicate with his natal magic weapon and was ready to take action at any time, but his face didn't show anything.

??"Fellow Daoist Meng is so flattering. My two grandsons are not as talented as they are. I'm afraid they won't be so lucky..."

??"I'm afraid I think I have no fixed abode and am wandering around. I don't want my two children to suffer with me."

??The old man surnamed Meng snorted, reached into his arms, took out a token that looked neither gold nor wood, and slapped it on the table, feeling annoyed.

??"Friends Haojiao know that I joined the Hundred Islands Alliance ten years ago and served as the Yunshui Envoy.

??After all, you and your fellow Taoist monks can be considered a family, but they are no longer the rootless people you used to be."

??When I saw the token in his hand, I checked its authenticity and confirmed that it belonged to him and it was not forged or stolen from others.

??The slender man named Gong breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

??The Hundred Islands Alliance is an alliance of organizations in the East China Sea. It was formed three thousand years ago by an old monster in the middle stage of Yuanying who felt that the overseas cultivation world was loose and disorderly, and jointly formed it with several friends.

??Mainly to jointly resist the attacks of the sea monsters, overseas monks to exchange what they have, and to compete with the inland monks.

??Except for several islands that also have Nascent Souls as governors, who do not like to be restrained and keep to themselves, as well as some forces with too bad reputations, the Taibanling Island in the East China Sea has joined in.

??Although the number is less than a hundred, it is similar, there are always eighty or ninety.

??There are a dozen Nascent Souls, hundreds of elixirs, and countless foundation-building monks.

??If you want to join it, there are strict conditions. There must be at least one alchemy monk in the spiritual island.

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??If the Danjie monk unfortunately dies or dies, the spiritual island to which he belongs will not be removed from the list immediately, but will be given a buffer period of thirty years.

??Ningcui Island, where the monk surnamed Gong lives, is naturally one of them.

??So when Meng Laomo said they were a family, he couldn’t be wrong.

??However, the Hundred Islands Alliance is famous for its looseness and freedom, which means that it is more united when facing the sea beast tide or the Middle-earth cultivator.

??The rest of the time, there is not even much strict prohibition against fighting and killing among the monks under his jurisdiction.

??After all, when the number of people increases, conflicts of interests are inevitable.

??The Yunshui envoy is among them, responsible for the liaison between them and the task of protecting the alliance.

??The monk surnamed Gong was previously afraid of Lao Mo Meng simply because he was a casual cultivator.

??But now that he has joined the Hundred Islands League, he can run away from the monks but not from the temple. He immediately feels more relieved, and at the same time, he also understands the purpose of the old man's appearance here.

??"Since Brother Meng is the envoy of Yunshui, you probably want to invite this new comrade to join the alliance?"

??The male cultivator surnamed Gong asked knowingly.

??"good!"

??The old man named Meng nodded proudly.

??"I have some impressions of that volcanic island. It is a place with poor mountains and harsh waters, and its aura is mediocre.

??Since he chose to form elixirs here, he is obviously a casual cultivator who has not joined any force. Joining the alliance is a move that benefits both sides.

??Brother Gong, your Ningcuidao family has a great cause, shouldn’t you compete with Lao Meng’s alliance?”

??Faced with the old man’s last implicit question, the male cultivator surnamed Gong laughed.

??" Brother Meng was joking.

??The Han family is a small family, and it is already very difficult to support the four of us brothers. Where can we find the extra resources to recruit other comrades?

??Gong just happened to have the meeting and incidentally let the two juniors get to know each other."

??The old man surnamed Meng has lived for who knows how long, so he will not easily believe his words on the stage, but he will not criticize them either.

??The two parties had a tacit understanding and no longer mentioned the matter. Instead, they talked and laughed and began to exchange their spiritual practice experiences.

??Although the two have no close friendship, during their trip to Black Wind Abyss in the past, they both had a somewhat sympathetic admiration for each other's magical powers.