Pursuing Longevity With an Immortal Mansion

In the space filled with the power of the stars, a red light group appeared out of thin air, with two objects surrounding it.

An ordinary long sword and a blue transparent pendant.

"It feels so comfortable."

The moment he appeared here, Liu Yu felt this way.

Since he reached a certain level in practicing "Star True Body", he has developed a certain affinity for the power of stars.

Under the illumination of starlight, moonlight, and sunlight, body refining mana can be restored faster, and the condition is better than usual.

"Is it because it has absorbed enough extremely pure star power?"

"Or is it because of the "power of the sun"?"

"If this can be considered a spiritual root, then does it mean that I have a "celestial spiritual root", a spiritual root that is acquired?"

The moment he was bathed in the starlight, various thoughts flashed through Liu Yu's mind.

But at this time, he had no time to experience this feeling, and he had no time to think about it.

Because the sequelae of maintaining the "supreme supremacy" state are still occurring.

Looking at the large ball of silver origin in the center of the illusory stars, Liu Yu quickly began to move.

As soon as his mind moved, the silver origin began to surge and fluctuate slightly under the influence of some sublime power, and quickly became violent.

One breath, two breaths

After three breaths, the silver source surged violently, and the fluctuations had reached a certain level.

Finally, a glimmer of red light appeared in Liu Yu's expectant eyes.

Then, a wisp of crimson spiritual light the size of a hair slowly floated out from it.

The moment the red light the size of a hair appeared, the ubiquitous blue starlight around it was pushed away a large distance in an instant.

Like a minister, guarding his king.

"It's done."

Liu Yu was overjoyed and quickly used the power of her spiritual consciousness to interfere with matter and control the ray of "power of the sun" to float towards the water drop pendant.

"buzz"

When it came into contact with the crimson aura the size of a hair, the water drop pendant trembled slightly, as if it could not contain its huge energy.

Seeing this, Liu Yu had a thought in her mind, and the aura of "Power of the Sun" dimmed, and the light and heat emitted became much weaker.

In the Immortal Mansion, he can do all kinds of things that are impossible to do in the outside world, such as directly controlling the vitality of heaven and earth.

Even the "power of the sun" can only surrender!

After the spiritual light dimmed, the ray of red light finally slowly merged into the water drop pendant, and the fluctuations of light and heat quickly disappeared.

Finally, fully integrated into it.

"That's it."

In the "supreme" state, emotions become weaker every moment. Liu Yu can clearly feel the passage of emotions, and even "self-awareness" is becoming blurred.

It's like wanting to be assimilated into the world.

Therefore, the goal was accomplished, and he did not dare to stay for even one second longer and exited that state in an instant.

"horrible."

The silver source that was constantly emitting starlight, Liu Yu still felt a little frightened when she recalled the feeling just now.

It's like a machine that has been overloaded for a long time and suddenly stops, making my thinking become sluggish and slow.

It wasn't until a few breaths passed that he gradually returned to normal.

"As the frequency increases, the sequelae become more serious."

Thinking back to what he had just entered, Liu Yu felt solemn in her heart.

However, there is no solution at the moment. He can only see if he can effectively resist by raising the level. Therefore, after thinking for a long time to no avail, he didn't think much about it.

Looking at the two objects suspended around her, Liu Yu thought and quickly returned to her physical body.

…

In the outside world, the moment the soul returned to the physical body, Liu Yu's spiritual pressure rose rapidly, and returned to nearly normal in just two or three breaths.

The ruined sword and water drop pendant also appeared on his knees.

Looking at the two objects, a smile appeared on his face, and even the increasingly serious sequelae of entering that state were put aside.

Stroking the broken sword like a diluted treasure, Liu Yu carefully tied it around his waist.

After the spiritual mark is replenished, the sword can be used again, and this trump card can be used at any time.

"It's this kind of trump card that can play a decisive role, which makes people feel more at ease~"

After completing daily communication with the "Sword Spirit" and appeasing the ignorant spirit, Liu Yu pressed her right hand on the ruined sword and let out a heartfelt sigh.

Then, he looked at the water drop pendant, and after making sure that there was no gap in the seal, he immediately put it into the storage ring and placed it in a familiar corner.

Liu Yu already had plans in mind on how to use this ray of "power of the sun".

The sequelae of the "Supreme Supreme" state are becoming more and more serious, and he does not dare to enter it frequently, so he must not use this kind of spiritual object in daily practice.

It can only be used when there is a bottleneck in the cultivation pass and just one step away, that is, when it is time to hit the peak of the third level and successfully complete the "scorching sun stage" training.

After replenishing the spiritual power mark for the ruined sword and the "power of the sun" for the water drop pendant, Liu Yu's magic power started to work slightly, and several magic weapons appeared in front of him.

They are a small jet-black flag, a light golden ring, a pile of black feather wings, a pair of gleaming cross darts, and a golden alms bowl.

It is the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, the Golden Jade Ring, the Black Wind Wings, the Silver Star Dart, and the Arhat Bowl.

"A magic weapon like the Silver Star Dart seems to be very ineffective when dealing with monsters."

"It's more useful when dealing with monks."

"After all, the monster is so big, and the wounds caused by this magic weapon are too small. Even if it hits the vital point, it will be difficult to have a serious impact on the monster."

After glancing at several magic weapons, his eyes finally rested on the shining "Silver Star Dart", and this thought flashed across Liu Yu's mind.

Over the years, he has used this treasure to deal with demon cultivators, but the effect was very unsatisfactory and fell far short of expectations.

In addition, Luohan Bo's power is very good, but his attack speed is too slow.

But after thinking about it, after arriving in Daqian, the main opponent will become a monk, so Liu Yu still kept the Silver Star Dart and did not enter the elimination list.

The "blunt weapon" Luo Han Bowl was left behind for similar reasons, both of which can play a role in special scenes.

Liu Yu then withdrew his gaze, injected spiritual power into his "Ten Thousand Soul Flags", and began to warm it up carefully.

This magical magic weapon had been obtained as early as the foundation building stage. At that time, it was severely damaged by the edge of the ruined sword, and its power was greatly affected.

But as he walked along the way, devouring the souls of countless monsters and monks, the wounds he had left back then had long been recovered, and his power had also increased greatly.

Not counting the Broken Sword, among the several magic weapons in Liu Yu's hands, its power is only as powerful as the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear, and more powerful than the Golden Jade Ring, Luohan Bowl and other magic weapons.

After all, so many living souls were not devoured in vain.

The reason why I didn't use it much after entering the Six Continents of Annan was because I was afraid of the negative impact and being mistaken for a demonic monk.

Moreover, most of the monsters and cultivators under the rule of the Fire Phoenix Clan are fire-attributed, and are relatively restrained against ghosts and souls, so they have no chance to appear.

Green spiritual light shone on Liu Yu's face, and he warmed up the magic weapon very patiently and carefully. The slight anxiety about the impending war gradually disappeared.

Zhang Jiazheng is making various preparations in secret, actively contacting monks from all sides, Liu Yu and Zhuo Mengzhen are also warming up magic weapons and practicing in the temporary cave, and never miss any opportunity to improve their strength.

Amidst the surging undercurrent, time passed by minute by second, and three and a half months slipped through the fingers in the blink of an eye.

…

"Rumble"

The stone door of the practice room slowly opened, and an extremely dull sound sounded.

Liu Yu appeared in a black robe and saw Zhuo Mengzhen who was ready to go. She had been waiting for a long time.

At this time, this woman looked in good condition, her eyes were bright and radiant, and her whole appearance had changed a lot.

It's like I've come out of my anxiety and started to face the difficulties positively.

Everything that needed to be said had been made clear in three and a half months. The two nodded solemnly and walked out together in tacit understanding.

Putting away the "Three Element Array of Disillusionment", they all flew away towards Broken Gold City.

While flying away, Liu Yu glanced at Zhuo Mengzhen and found that this woman's eyes were firmer than expected, and she seemed to have made good mental preparations.

Deep down, she knew she had nothing to fear because she had those burning dreams!

For both of them, there is a difficulty in front of them. If they cannot overcome it, the road to immortality will end here.

If we can reach Daqian, with Daqian's richer resources for cultivating immortals, there will be more possibilities in the future.

In this kind of battle, there may not necessarily be a way out. You may be transformed into a demon by the demon clan, and then be slapped casually to death.

But because of their dreams, the two had to go.

Otherwise, using your own strength to forcefully penetrate the formations set up by the demon clan and risk crossing those dangerous places will only make your chances slimmer and more time-consuming.

The ruined sword never leaves his body. While his consciousness scans the surroundings, Liu Yu always presses one hand on the sword. This is currently the strongest attack method.

"The number of demon cultivators is obviously much less?"

"Because of the "Royal Court Meeting", a considerable part of the force went to participate?"

Looking far into the distance, there were almost no demon cultivators encountered along the way, and this thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind.

In the few months after leaving seclusion, he went out from time to time to observe the situation, but probably because of the "king's court affairs", he encountered significantly fewer demon cultivators than before.

"Looking at it this way, the power to guard the major fairy cities should also be weakened a lot, right?"

No abnormality was found, and Liu Yu felt quite relaxed.

"Whizzing"

During the extremely fast flight, dozens of miles passed in an instant, and Broken Gold City was right before our eyes.

…

"Clang"

On the road paved with bluestone, a car was slowly towed by manpower.

It is filled with resources such as ores, spiritual soil, spiritual grass, etc. It is extremely difficult to drag it by manpower alone.

In comparison, the weight that monks need to bear is heavier, while the weight that mortals need to bear is lighter.

At a glance, the avenue was crowded with large and small trucks, being dragged by monks and mortals as big as ants towards the city gate. Almost every step made a heavy sound.

"tread"

As long as someone can't hold on, the blood bats all around will swarm in and enjoy the food.

"Thump" "Thump"

When large and small blood bats fly away, there is often only a thin piece of human skin left in place, with all the flesh, flesh and marrow devoured.

Most mortals and monks see numbness and fear in their eyes. They have long been accustomed to this kind of life, and they just hope that it won't be their turn next.

What a simple idea

Because there were only two demon cultivators left to guard the city at this time, and many blood bats were sent to participate in the "Royal Court Meeting" under the orders of the Fire Bird Clan, so the defense of Broken Gold City was somewhat empty.

In order to prevent the monks from resisting the demon cultivator, they ordered to strengthen the guard and kill them immediately if anything went wrong.

"Crack"

"Uh-huh~!"

The long whip covered with barbs came into close contact with flesh and blood, and the sound of skin being torn apart was immediately heard, accompanied by the supervisor's scolding and curses.

As minions attached to the demon clan, these overseers will naturally carry out the orders resolutely.

During special periods, as long as he sees someone walking a little slower, the long whip will immediately call him over.

"It's him?"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of a Qi Refining Supervisor, and he suddenly saw a somewhat familiar monk. That was the monk who dared to stare back after being beaten seven or eight years ago.

Thinking of that look, he was still a little scared for no reason.

"I can't believe that eight years have passed and this person is still not dead?"

"What a blessing!"

"In that case, I'll give you a ride!"

He glanced around and found no trace of the red-clothed supervisor protecting him. A cruel thought came to the mind of the Qi Refining Supervisor.

Almost without thinking, he quickly approached and aimed at Guo Poyun with his long black whip.

Trying to do what he did before, beating people alive until they were seriously injured, and then being eaten by the monster master.

"call out"

The long whip was extremely fast and made a strong sound of breaking through the air.

When the surrounding slaves heard this, they immediately stayed away, fearing that it would affect them.

The Qi Refining Supervisor had a ferocious smile on his face, and he did not hold back at all in this attack. He seemed to be able to see the other party's miserable state, just like the monks he had dealt with before.

But the next moment, the smile on this person's face quickly solidified!

"Bang"

There was a slight roar, and the other end of the black whip was firmly caught by a palm with yellow aura flowing on its surface.

"How can it be?!"

"How can this person use magic power even though he is wearing a forbidden spirit ring?!"

The Qi Refining Supervisor's eyes widened with a look of horror on his face, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

As long as a monk wears the "forbidden spirit ring", he can no longer use his magic power. He has never seen such an unexpected situation.

The surrounding supervisors and monsters also discovered something unusual here.

Immediately, hundreds of blood bats flew from all over the city gate.

"hateful."

The Qi Refining Supervisor tried hard to pull out the black whip, but it didn't move at all.

In desperation, he could only run back and save his life first.

"It's almost time."

Guo Poyun squinted his eyes, glanced at the sun in the sky to confirm the time, and nodded slightly in the direction of Zhang Tao and his subordinates.

The next moment, an extremely powerful spiritual pressure burst out, suddenly appearing outside the city gate, and quickly swept away in all directions.

Under the golden elixir-level spiritual pressure, many mortals who were too close immediately lost their lives and exploded into a ball of blood mist.

For monks, spiritual pressure is as natural as eating and drinking. When it reaches the golden elixir level, it is truly otherworldly.

Ordinary mortals are not even qualified to stand in front of Jindan monks. If they cannot restrain their spiritual pressure, the powerful spiritual pressure can turn mortals into powder in an instant.

The monks performed slightly better, but were still under pressure and found it difficult to straighten their backs.

"What, Golden Core Monk?!"

The Qi Refining Supervisor looked frightened.

He had only seen this kind of spiritual pressure on the demon cultivators of the Blood Bat clan. At that time, he was heartbroken after just one look at it from a distance.

This person struggled and walked slowly, trying to enter the city and obtain the protection of the blood bat clan demon cultivator.

But seeing Guo Poyun approaching quickly, the Qi Refining Supervisor's face gradually filled with despair, and he obviously knew that he couldn't go far.

"Aren't you wearing a forbidden spirit ring? Why can you still use magic?"

He stepped back step by step, several feet away, and there were many people in the middle, pointing at each other and yelling.

It's like venting the fear in my heart, and also like questioning why fate is so unfair.

But Guo Poyun had no intention of answering. He grabbed a thick chain next to him and swung it hard in the direction of the Qi Refining Supervisor.

The golden elixir cultivator concentrated his power and threw out a blow. The chain instantly spanned a large distance and hit the Qi Refining Supervisor's body.

"boom!!"

The man's body was torn apart, leaving only a cloud of blood mist on the spot, and a rain of blood fell slowly.

The appearance of the blood mist seemed to be just the beginning.

The next moment, Guo Poyun sacrificed his life magic weapon, the small brown-yellow cauldron, and sprayed out a brown-yellow aura from the mouth of the cauldron, heading towards hundreds of blood bats that were spreading like a blood cloud.

“Bang bang bang”

Under the power of the magic weapon level, the low-level blood bats could not move even half a step forward. No matter how many there were, they all turned into blood mist under the brown-yellow light emitted by the small tripod.

For a moment, the sky seemed to rain blood, which kept falling on the slaves below.

They stood there blankly, looking at the scene in front of them, but they were a little at a loss.

Taking this opportunity, a monk who was in the late stage of foundation building and had shocking scars on his chest and back quickly opened a pitch black iron bottle and smeared the liquid on the "Forbidden Spirit Ring".

It is the "dirty spirit liquid".

The moment the spiritual fluid filled the forbidden spirit ring, the spiritual light of this magical weapon dimmed, and the indestructible imprisonment also showed a trace of looseness.

"Hehehahaha~"

Feeling that the long-lost magic power could finally be mobilized again after so many years, the scarred Foundation Establishment monk couldn't help but burst into tears and burst into laughter.

But at this critical moment, he did not forget that there were still important things to do.

Grasping the dim forbidden spirit ring around his neck with both hands, the mana and power circulated together, and the scar-faced monk let out a deafening roar:

"This shackles cannot trap me!!!"

“Bang!!”

With a roar, the special magic weapon that had been imprisoned on the neck for decades finally broke, and the magic power was functioning smoothly again.

The scarred monk's eyes instantly turned red, his hands quickly lit up with spiritual light, and he quickly headed towards the city gate.

Tooth for tooth, blood for blood!

But before that, he still had to eliminate those "traitors". Compared with monsters and monsters, he hated the traitors who helped others!

As a golden elixir-level spiritual pressure emerged, many more foundation-building monks used "dirty magical liquid" to break free, and started a fierce battle with monsters and rapists at the city gate.

Spells are flying, magical weapons are sweeping, and monsters are roaring.

In just a few breaths, broken limbs were scattered outside the city gate, and almost all mortals without cultivation were dead or injured.

Even if you turn around and leave, it will be in vain.

The battle between monks and monsters will not stop temporarily just because they died innocently.

In this world, the protagonists have always been immortal cultivators and demon cultivators!

However, after the Zhang family's review, only a very small number of monks were deemed qualified to use the "Filthy Spiritual Liquid".

Most monks are still unable to break free from the shackles of the forbidden spirit ring.

A small number of the monks hid in various bunkers as soon as the incident occurred.

But most of the monks still stayed where they were, not knowing what to do.

They want to escape, but they are afraid of the blood bat clan's future reckoning. They want to join the resistance team, but they are afraid of death.

The shackles of the body are easy to break free from.

But it is extremely difficult to get rid of the shackles on the soul. Some people are destined to spend the rest of their lives wearing "shackles".