Pursuing Longevity With an Immortal Mansion

Looking in the direction of his finger, Wu Chengen quickly zeroed in on the honest-looking young man.

Although no matter how you look at it, that young man is very ordinary, but since Uncle Qingyang has spoken, there must be something "special" about him.

How could Master Qingyang's judgment be wrong? !

"Disciple understands!"

No matter what he felt in his heart, Wu Chengen immediately handed over his hand heavily.

He immediately turned around, whispered a few words to a foundation-building deacon next to him, and then stood aside with his hands down, waiting.

Thanks to his father's legacy, the Wu family is more highly regarded by Liu Yu and has a higher status among the Qingyang family.

They are both Foundation Establishment Deacons, and their status is also high and low.

The deacon in the early stage of foundation building took the order, and immediately bowed heavily to several Jindan elders without saying a word, and then flew downwards with the magic weapon.

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After a few breaths of silence, Liu Yu didn't stay long, and with a wave of his hand, the flying boat set sail again.

With his current status and the influence of the Qingyang lineage, even an ordinary compliment is enough to change the fate of an ordinary monk, and even allow him to rise to prominence.

Even if there is no special care, no matter how ordinary the qualifications are, it is not a problem to become an inner disciple and receive the sect's key training.

If this junior is worthy of training, Liu Yu would not mind giving him another hand for the sake of the same bloodline, and it is not impossible for him to become the true successor of the sect.

Of course, he had no intention of recognizing him or establishing a family with his own hands.

"Whoosh~"

The flying boat slowly shuttled between the mountains, and Liu Yu silently watched the sect at this time.

Behind him, everyone had different thoughts, guessing why he admired the young man.

"The blood induction talisman, could it be that the young man just now belongs to Uncle Qingyang?"

Wu Chengen came back to his senses and secretly speculated in his heart.

"This is an opportunity and you must seize it."

After thinking about it for a long time, this person had already made the decision to pay close attention to the young man just now, and he would not hesitate to accept him as his direct disciple.

In Wu Chengen's eyes, Master Qingyang's current cultivation level is unfathomable, and there may not be any possibility of getting closer. There are countless fellow disciples who want to serve Master Qingyang.

The relationship between the older generation will eventually fade as time goes by. Compared to some of their more powerful comrades, the Wu family does not have much advantage.

You must seize every opportunity you can to avoid being marginalized.

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Lingtai Mountain, the third-level top-grade Lingshan, where Master Changfeng is located, is also the current base camp of the Li family.

Although the sect's spiritual veins have declined as a whole, the Li family is after all the first family in the sect and has many resources at their disposal, so they still managed to improve their spiritual veins.

A quarter of an hour later, Lingtai Mountain was in sight. Under Ji Ruyan's control, the flying boat slowly landed.

Several Jindan elders arrived together, and they had a legitimate reason. Even though Master Changfeng was no longer in the mountain, the group could still move forward unimpeded.

Under the guidance of the monks from the Li family, Liu Yu quickly arrived at a cemetery located on the mountainside.

Looking around, we can see the tombs and tombstones one after another, showing a sense of desolation and sadness.

With a sweep of his consciousness, Liu Yu quickly located the grave of Master Li Changkong based on the names on the tombstone without the guidance of the Li family monks.

As the ancestor of Jindan, Li Changkong was buried in one of the best locations in the cemetery for feng shui.

Liu Yu stepped forward quickly and looked at the tombstone of Master Xianyang. The past scenes appeared in his mind as if it was yesterday.

Although he was not a direct disciple, Li Changkong was considered one of the most familiar monks in the sect. He had mixed feelings for a while.

Although it is said that immortal cultivators go against heaven and pursue eternity and immortality, how many people in the past and present have been able to do this?

Even if you have great power, you will die as time goes by!

However, compared with the decades of life of ordinary people, most Jindan real people can live about 600 years old, and a very few live to the limit of 800 years, which can be regarded as immortality.

"Husband, Elder Changkong died at the age of more than 600 years. Compared with most of his Jindan colleagues, he did not die young. You don't need to be too sad."

Jiang Qiushui comforted him beside him.

Entering the cemetery, only Jiang Qiushui and Ji Ruyan were accompanied, while the other subordinates were waiting outside the cemetery.

With that said, the woman touched the storage ring, took out paper money and other worship items, and started to move.

"Wait a minute, I'll do it myself."

Liu Yu raised her hand to stop him, took the items of worship, and placed them one by one in front of the tombstone with his own hands.

"Tsk tsk"

Pieces of paper money burned slowly in front of the tombstone.

The family cemetery is guarded by monks from the Li family and cleaned every day, so there is no need for Liu Yu to sweep the grave.

With a heavy expression on his face, he stood in front of Li Changkong's tombstone and didn't know what to think under the red firelight.

"For the golden elixir cultivator to break into an infant, it is both a great opportunity and a great disaster."

"If the Nascent Soul cannot be conceived when the pill is broken, then it is very likely to die directly."

"It won't be long before I hit the Nascent Soul bottleneck. If I can't succeed, I'm afraid."

Liu Yu had a lot of thoughts and thought of a lot at the same time.

Everything we have now is based on our own strong strength and potential. If we fail to attack the Nascent Soul bottleneck, then what we have now will no longer exist.

The Nascent Soul Bottleneck is a near-death opportunity and disaster for the Golden Core cultivators. If they fail, they may die directly.

Even if you don't die, your cultivation will be greatly damaged and your strength will be greatly reduced, and you will most likely fall to the foundation-building realm.

Like Changfeng Zhenren, those who can maintain their realm after an impact are rare.

"Master, let's go."

Silently watching the paper money burn up, and after a long time she recovered her thoughts, Liu Yu said silently in her heart.

Then, he bowed down and performed the disciple's salute again.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qiushui and Ji Ruyan beside them also bowed and saluted solemnly.

"Although Master Changkong has died, there are still several disciples who are here and are currently on standby in the sect."

"Husband, do you want to meet me?"

At this time, Ji Ruyan thought for a while and spoke.

"Fellow?"

Hearing this, Liu Yu recalled the looks of several fellow apprentices and then shook his head slightly.

He has a mediocre relationship with a few people. He had no contact with them at the foundation level. He was just a disciple under the same master.

With the death of Master Li Changkong, the original connection naturally ceased to exist, and there was no need to waste time meeting each other.

What's more, there is a huge difference in cultivation level. A few of them are only at the peak of Foundation Establishment. Is it possible for Master Jindan and the Foundation Establishment monk to become good friends?

The gap in realm is an insurmountable gap!

Only senior sister Li Buyu succeeded in forming the elixir, and their relationship was not bad, so they could continue to communicate with each other.

As for the other people, there is no need to continue contacting them.

Of course, for the sake of their former senior-brother relationship, Liu Yu would not mind helping out with some small favors if they need anything in the future.

"Let's go."

After taking a deep look at Li Changkong's tombstone, Liu Yu turned around and said calmly, leading the two women out of the cemetery.

Not long after, several rays of light rose up from Lingtai Mountain and quickly disappeared into the horizon.

"The next step is to submit the alliance mission, raise the Qi refining level to the peak of the Golden Core as soon as possible, and then prepare for the birth of a baby."

"The Ningying Pill has been obtained, but the reward for this mission can be replaced with other infant-forming spiritual objects, greatly reducing the preparation time."

While flying away, Liu Yu thought silently.

For the sake of his own safety, it was naturally impossible for him to tell the truth about the true route from Tiannan to the Central Territory, and he planned to adopt the method of nine lies and one truth.

If the three major alliances plan to send monks along the route, there will only be a dead end.

Liu Yuhui deliberately guided him to several places of death on the unrecorded route in Tiannan, ensuring that no matter how many monks went there, they would never return.

Because he possesses a spiritual treasure and the news of killing Dao Yi’s Holy Son has probably been leaked in the Central Territory, it is impossible for him to let Tiannan regain contact with the Central Territory.

Otherwise, it will fall into crisis again, and the current good situation will be gone.

The hearts of immortal cultivators contain the corruption of the entire world!

If the news about Lingbao were leaked, Liu Yu had reason to believe that even the ancestor Tianfeng of the sect would not be able to help but take action against him.

In front of a treasure like Lingbao, no monk can control it, so he never tests people's hearts.

Regardless of the Immortal Mansion or the Broken Sword, Liu Yu never revealed it to others, not even the most trusted concubines!

If a monk accidentally happens to be using the Broken Sword, within his power, he will choose to silence him without any hesitation.

"But before that, I'm afraid I'm going to have to work a lot tonight."

Thinking of this, Liu Yu glanced at Jiang Qiushui, Ji Ruyan, and Wen Caiyi, feeling that the sequelae of the exercise were on the rise again.

We haven't seen each other for nearly a hundred years, so we need to be "tender" both emotionally and rationally, so I'm afraid I won't have time to rest tonight.

Feeling Liu Yu's gaze, the two women seemed to understand something, but their faces remained calm, as if they were unaware of anything.

But his eyes invariably became a little brighter, as if he was expecting something.

I had already observed the sect once, so after leaving Lingtai Mountain, I flew at full speed directly to "Qingyang Peak".

It is worth mentioning that Qingyang Peak also experienced a sharp decline in rank by using magical powers to transfer spiritual veins.

However, Liu Yu's lineage was supported by several golden elixirs, and their influence was no longer what it used to be. Therefore, two third-level lower-grade spiritual veins were moved from the Yuan Kingdom to supplement them, and the grade was instead upgraded to third-order high-grade.

As for those forces that have lost their spiritual veins, their own sects can easily deal with them.

The entire Yuan Kingdom was under the control of the Yuanyang Sect, and the treatment of the sect's Jindan was naturally very different from that of the Jindan forces outside.

Even if they are forced to "give up" their spiritual veins, those forces can only swallow their anger, otherwise catastrophe will come soon.

Not only Liu Yu's family, but other elders who had lowered their rank in Lingshan due to the migration of their spiritual veins also adopted the same approach.

On this issue, the senior leaders of the sect have the same tacit understanding with the outside world.

Therefore, the sect's high-level spiritual mountains and spiritual vein levels have not actually been reduced much, but the lower-level disciples have been affected the most.

"Uncle Qingyang, I'll take my leave!"

Seeing Qingyang Peak appear in sight, Wu Chengen and several other accompanying Ji Zhu men said goodbye with a wink.

"Go ahead."

Liu Yu nodded lightly and waved casually.

"Disciple, resign!"

After saying this, several people saluted again and drove away quickly with their magic weapons.