Pagoda Immortality

It’s April again.

The depression caused by the cold winter has passed. There is a lot of greenery among the fallen leaves in the forest. The unknown bare trees are once again covered with new clothes, creating a vibrant scene between heaven and earth.

It was close to noon, and the gentle sunlight came over the mountain tops, filtered through the dense branches and leaves, and shone on a misty ravine in the center of Dielangqiu Plain. It shone very cunningly on the eyes of a lizard-bodied Minotaur.

It hasn't moved its nest for an unknown amount of time, and there are thick piles of rotten leaves next to its huge body.

Perhaps feeling the warmth of the sun, Jianpi slowly opened his eyelids and silently looked at the stone door directly opposite.

Some moss has climbed up on the stone door, which looks inexplicably vicissitudes of life.

"Still not awake."

Jianpi muttered something silently, then prepared to close his eyes again and continue to sleep.

It doesn't remember how many days it has slept here, but every time the sun shines down, it will definitely open its eyes and take a look at the stone door. It knows that the man is still alive and getting stronger, so it is not worried at all.

But the moment it closed its eyes, an inexplicable pressure suddenly spread out from the stone chamber, as if a strong wind was blowing, blowing the surrounding leaves into wild dance!

Jianpi was shocked! He suddenly jumped up and stared at the vicissitudes of stone door!

"Master! You're awake!"

Immediately afterwards, a surprised and childish voice sounded in the stone room.

On the soft big bed that he came from Ziyun Tower, Lu Li looked around blankly, and then he was startled: "I'm dizzy! How long have I been sleeping?"

He remembered that he had eaten the drop of the Soul Milk of Creation left by Murong Chu, but as soon as he took it into his mouth, before he had time to refine it, he felt so good that he felt so good.

Now I feel it, but I can't feel the medicinal power of the soul milk of creation at all.

"etc!"

"Me...my soul? It's in the middle stage!"

Suddenly, Lu Li felt a little unbelievable and found that his Dantian had doubled in size, reaching a radius of 40,000 miles. Moreover, his Yuan Shen was also a size larger than before and was much more solidified.

There is no doubt that he has entered the middle stage.

You must know that it is quite difficult to advance to the stage of becoming a god. With normal cultivation, it may take hundreds or even thousands of years to break through to a small level. And he...has only been in the early stage of becoming a god for more than a year?

"Huh? No... Could it be that I have been sleeping for hundreds of years!"

"Master, what's wrong with you? Is your brain broken?"

Seeing Lu Li mumbling to himself, Chan Bao couldn't help but put her little hand on Lu Li's forehead to test it: "There doesn't seem to be anything wrong?"

"Go, go, you little guy, of course there's nothing wrong with me." Lu Li said and sat up from the bed, "Let me ask you, how long have I been sleeping?"

"Hmm... It's about five or six years old, right?" Chan Bao counted it with his fingers and said.

"Five or six years? That's fine..."

When he heard that it was only five or six years, Lu Li couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he couldn't help but admire that the soul milk of creation was so powerful that it actually allowed him to sleep for five or six years.

Fortunately, I arranged the cave in advance, otherwise, wouldn't it be dangerous?

Then he chatted with Chan Bao for a while, and when he learned that Chan Bao locked Jianpi out, he was secretly shocked again, thinking that he was really careless, but fortunately Jianpi had no intention of rebelliousness.

However, after this incident, Lu Li also recognized Jianpi a little more.

Lu Li stretched his muscles and tidied up the things in the stone room, and then took Chan Bao out of the stone room. Seeing Jianpi guarding outside, he couldn't help but smile: "You guy, you are quite disciplined. , never thought of attacking me at this time? "

"Hehe, boss, it's a joke. If you hadn't thought highly of me, I would still be scared in Wujuhai..."

"You know what's going on? Okay, come and walk around with me to see if there's anything useful in Dielangyuan. If not, we're leaving here."

"okay!"

"..."

Afterwards, Lu Li put away the formation base and wandered around the core area with Jianpi and Chan Bao.

As a result, the fourth-level monsters here began to suffer misfortune. In just one day, Lu Li harvested dozens of bottles of fourth-level blood essence, which made Chan Bao extremely happy.

But what made Lu Li slightly disappointed was that they had searched all over the core area and did not encounter any fifth-level monsters, let alone the fifth-level changes and hidden monster-like blood essences that Lu Li wanted.

Since there was nothing he wanted, Lu Li stopped staying here. After taking Chan Bao and Jian Pi back to the medicine garden, he stepped on a cloud of white clouds and flew out to the southwest.

This cloud is the color-changing cloud. It is much faster than the average fourth-order spirit boat, and it also has a certain concealment effect. Although the speed is not as fast as flying by itself, it can save a lot of real energy, so it is quite good to use.

...

Zhou Zheng was a casual cultivator in Siping City. His Four Spirit Root talent put him in an awkward situation. Although he could practice, sects like Sihaimen looked down on him, and he had no interest in joining lesser forces.

I simply relied on my own efforts and started practicing as a casual practitioner. Although it was a bit harder, the good thing was that I didn't have to be restricted by others.

Now he is over one hundred and thirty years old, and his face looks like that of an old man in his sixties or seventies, who is only in the middle stage of foundation building.

Last winter, after he heard the news about Ziyang Mountain, he immediately followed everyone to Ziyang Mountain. At that time, Ziyang Mountain was extremely lively, and as far as he could see, there were people everywhere.

These people bombarded Ziyang Mountain indiscriminately, digging holes in the soil. It didn't take long before the originally desolate Ziyang Mountain was turned into a hornet's nest, with mines everywhere.

However, after several months, no one was heard of finding rare ores. Finally, in March of this year, some people began to disperse one after another.

Of course, it is not ruled out that someone has already obtained the ore, but they just did not announce it.

In general, although there are countless mines in Ziyang Mountain today, there are basically no mining people in these mines.

However, Zhou Zheng had no intention of leaving. He even dug a cave in an inconspicuous location in the south of Ziyang Mountain, as if he wanted to live here forever.

For safety reasons, Zhou Zheng also arranged a second-order golden sword formation around the cave.

For more powerful practitioners, this formation is just a decoration, but today, a startled and angry voice suddenly came from outside the cave: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, what do you mean?"

Zhou Zheng was startled when he heard the sound. He sneaked to the door of the cave and looked outside, only to find that there were two practitioners, a man and a woman, in the sky outside.

The two of them were not very old, with faces in their twenties and flying swords on their feet, and they looked like they were only at the foundation building level.

However, the man in green was a little embarrassed at this time, his robes were in tatters, and there were many blood-red scars on his body.

"Why is it him!"

Seeing the young man, Zhou Zheng couldn't help but frown...