Taoist Huang Ting

There is no time to practice.

This is true in the game.

This is also true in reality.

"Eighty-two years."

"In the blink of an eye, I'm in my early 100s."

Lu Qingfeng was not only sighing.

Back then, he took Lu Qingshan, Lu Qingyu and Yue Miaoyin from Shangyang Kingdom into the Weeping Swamp. It took him seven years to reach the boundary of Biyang Lake.

In a daze.

It has been eighty-two years.

It has been ninety years since entering the Weeping Swamp.

Looking back suddenly, I feel sad.

The three brothers and sisters, who relied on each other for life and were inseparable at that time, are now separated from each other. They practiced separately and spent less and less time seeing each other.

Only the difficult years in Heimuzhai and Shangyang Kingdom are always buried deep in our hearts, warming each other and illuminating the way forward.

"Green Mountain."

"Qingyu."

Lu Qingfeng made some calculations, and when he raised his hand, two scenes appeared in the sky——

One place is an unknown city, where a black-robed monk is wandering around in a bamboo hat.

It was Lu Qingshan.

Elsewhere, deep in the mountains and forests, a beautiful female cultivator was strolling leisurely. There was a long sword tied around his waist, and he was dressed in green clothes with a girdle tied around his waist, which made him look a bit like a young man from a noble family.

As she walked among them, she suddenly raised her head and cast her gaze into the air, her eyes flickering with a hint of doubt, and she said hesitantly, "Brother?"

"Quite clever."

Seeing this, Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but smile and waved his hand to disperse the scene in the sky.

Dense forests in the mountains.

The sense of prying eyes is gone.

Lu Qingyu was confused for a while, then his eyes were like stars, and he smiled slyly, "Big brother must be looking at me. Haha, next time I go back, let big brother have a good look."

Walking alone in the mountains, the loneliness in my heart suddenly disappeared.

Lu Qingfeng didn't know Qingyu's thoughts, but he also knew that he would be teased next time they met. He couldn't help but shook his head, "It seems that Daluo Cave Temple has been completed."

With Lu Qingyu's own qualifications, it is naturally impossible for him to master a magical power to a minor level so quickly.

But with his elder brother Lu Qingfeng, he used the method of 'inspiring' to help him understand, and his improvement was rapid.

for decades.

After many enlightenments, coupled with Lu Qingyu's extensive travels abroad, he broadened his horizons in Juxianfang City and even other large and small cities. In his spare time, he became more familiar with various classics, and his mastery of the 'Daluo Cave Temple' improved by leaps and bounds.

Lu Qingfeng expected to achieve a small success.

Xiaocheng's 'Daluo Cave', plus the fact that he and Lu Qingfeng are brothers and sisters, have a very deep blood connection. Lu Qingfeng went to see Lu Qingyu using the "Great Law of Heaven Listening and Earth Seeing", but was discovered by him.

"after--"

Lu Qingfeng thought of Lu Qingyu's sly and teasing appearance, and made up his mind to stop peeking at this little girl before the "Heaven Listens and the Earth Sees Dafa" has been completed.

To avoid making a joke in the future.

Lu Qingfeng felt happy when he saw that Qingshan and Qingyu were fine, and the latter had greatly improved his supernatural powers.

My mind changed and I thought of Shangyang Kingdom.

"Shangyang Kingdom."

“It is indeed a good place.”

When I first went to Yang Kingdom.

In order to find a way out and find the place of practice, Lu Qingfeng once sent puppets to explore in all directions. Finally, he met Yue Miaoyin, and under her guidance, he passed through the Weeping Swamp and arrived at the boundary of Biyang Lake.

these years.

Due to the "Immortality Trial" of the Qingyuan Sword Sect of Shangyang Kingdom, Lu Qingfeng refined many puppets and explored the Weeping Swamp a lot.

In addition, the exploration of the north, west, and south of Shangyang Kingdom has not stopped.

In the past hundred years.

The puppets continued to scatter into the south, west and north to explore.

The Black Snake Puppet and the Blue Butterfly Puppet are both level four puppets. To a certain extent, they are comparable to monks in the Foundation Establishment and Qi Entrainment Realm. They specialize in exploration and are not slow.

If it is on the plains, it can travel three thousand miles per day.

However, Shangyang Kingdom is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the terrain is dangerous and dangerous. Even the Black Snake Puppet and the Blue Butterfly Puppet, the straight-line distance they can travel every day is greatly reduced.

But after all, for a hundred years, even if we only advanced and explored one or two hundred miles every day, it would now be five to six million miles.

Actually.

On average, they traveled three hundred miles a day.

In a hundred years, it is now ten million miles away from Shangyang Kingdom.

Thousands of miles away.

There is another world.

…

The Qingmu Wangding clone left the Xuanyuan Water Realm and headed straight to the Weeping Swamp to the west. We must cross the Weeping Swamp and enter the Kingdom of Shangyang.

"With the Weeping Swamp blocking the way, Shangyang Country is an excellent choice for cultivating Xing Dao and Fate Dao monks and quickly cultivating a team."

The way of life takes shape quickly.

Lu Qingfeng has collected many middle and low-level sex and life methods from Minjiang Dragon Palace and other places in the Immortal Qin Realm these years.

There are methods for practicing and there are methods for fighting.

Although most of them are only elementary skills and low-level spells in the system's ratings, there are also many exquisite skills and mid-level spells collected with enhanced fusion.

It's very useful in the early stage.

Enough for the first batch of monks to practice the way of life and practice to the third realm.

This process can take as little as more than a hundred years, or as long as two to three hundred years.

In the game, there are more than 10,000 years or even 20,000 to 30,000 miles, which is enough time for Lu Qingfeng to collect more high-level techniques.

"The third level of the Path of Life can be achieved in just two to three hundred years, which is comparable to the Immortal Dao Formation Pill Master."

"This method is implemented."

"In a short period of time, we will be able to create a large number of monk disciples who are comparable to the real Master Jiedan."

Lu Qingfeng's eyes were bright.

in this way.

Two or three hundred years later, Lu Qingfeng himself achieved pill formation. After understanding the mountains and rivers better and ensuring that his cultivation was sufficient to protect himself, he was able to establish a sect and occupy a territory.

In the imitation game, you can strengthen your luck and speed up your own cultivation and that of Qingshan and Qingyu.

besides.

After all, a single force is weak.

The power of a group is always better than being alone. Lu Qingfeng has long realized this in more than ten lives in the game. In reality, only by relying on Luoxia Sect and Xuanyuan Sect can we make rapid progress.

certainly.

At present, Lu Qingfeng's strength is still a bit weak, and he still has to focus on cultivation.

Otherwise, all the sects and forces established with him as the main leader will be like the moon in the mirror and vulnerable to a single blow.

then.

I practice in the Xuanyuan Water Realm.

The avatar of King Qingmu's Cauldron returned to Shangyang Kingdom and began to cultivate monks who practiced the way of life.

Shangyang Kingdom is isolated from the world of cultivation, and even foundation-building monks are unwilling to go to such a place where spiritual energy is exhausted.

It's a great place to show off your talents.

Starting from Shangyang Kingdom.

later.

It can also develop thousands of miles away to the west, north and south.

"The closed environment thousands of miles away is suitable for the early development of the Way of Life."

"but."

"The distance is too far. If you want to get there, you need to refine some walking aids."

The ‘spaceship’ in the Black Star Realm cannot do that.

Firstly, the level is too high, and secondly, it can only escape quickly in the starry sky. Once inside the stars, or in an environment like mountains and rivers, you will be greatly restricted, and your speed will not even be as fast as that of a Lingxu monk wielding a sword.

Need to find another way.

The Aoki King Cauldron clone cannot use the magic weapon, and the Michen Banner cannot be used, so he can only rely on himself to drive to Shangyang Kingdom. Fortunately, the Aoki King Cauldron is an eighth-level magic weapon after all. It can be refined into a clone, just like the Luo Fuzi clone created by the ‘Three Lights Tianxin Sword’ in the Immortal Qin Realm. Once achieved, it will be comparable to the peak of pill formation.

It doesn't take much time to rush back to Shangyang Kingdom from Xuanyuan Water Realm.

The Weeping Swamp cannot stop a strong man of this level.

In Feiyun Island.

Lu Qingfeng is dedicated to three things——

Ontological practice.

Qingmu Wangding's clone hurried on.

Most of his energy was put into the Immortal Qin Realm of "Prehistoric".

…

Immortal Qin Realm.

In a blink of an eye——

Five hundred years later.

"kill!"

"Follow me!"

In the mountains, there were constant cries of killing.

I saw——

From the streams and rivers, hundreds of shrimp soldiers and crab generals rushed out. All of them are full of energy and well-trained. As the evil spirit swept across, the swords and soldiers faced each other, charging towards the mountain pass ahead.

On land.

The warriors with big muscles and thick waists ran like flying, stepping on the forest floor with the soles of their feet, sinking the fallen leaves together with the soil.

At the other end of the mountain pass.

There are either green-faced and fanged monsters, or there are strange demons arrayed in formation, each holding a weapon in their hands, fighting with shrimps, crabs, generals, and land warriors.

Two phases collide.

Like two torrents of steel or blood converging together, making a thunderous sound, a confrontation can be seen as brutal.

"Yuanhu bastard, give me a hammer!"

In the mountain pass, a figure rose into the sky. Holding a mountain hammer, he slammed down the shrimp soldiers and crabs that were riding the waves——

boom!

The sound shook eight hundred miles.

"ah!"

Hundreds of shrimp soldiers and crab generals who had not had time to disperse were blown away in just an instant. Most of it exploded in the air and turned into pieces of meat flying everywhere. The lower half fell to the ground, and while wailing in pain, his original shape appeared, as if he could not survive.

Only a handful survive by chance.

But he was also heartbroken and had no strength to fight anymore.

"Ha ha!"

"Minjiang's son-in-law's men are really a bunch of cowards!"

The mountains stood in the air with their mountain hammers in hand, seeing hundreds of soldiers and crabs vulnerable to attack, laughing wildly in the sky. A wild boar tusk was exposed, with flesh and blood wrapped around the tusk, which made people feel frightened and nauseated.

"Where do you come from, how dare you speak nonsense!"

There was loud shouting from outside the mountain pass.

But he saw a general with a scar on his face, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.net using a turtle-backed dragon spear to shoot out into the sky. The fire behind him shot up into the sky, with three thousand flames all around him. A line of soldiers with flaming crow heads on their necks lined up behind them.

"General, be careful!"

"This is Zhang Shu, the bandit general of the Yuanhu Water Palace!"

There were exclamations from within the mountain pass.

"Zhang Shu?"

"Fire Crow Soldier?!"

There is no need for the mountain to remind you, the mountains will recognize it at first sight. The man in front of me is one of the top warriors that has emerged in Yuanhu over the past few hundred years. Not only is he invincible with his turtle-backed dragon spear, but he also has three thousand fire crow soldiers under his command, all of which are fire-attributed monsters and birds. It was formed by practicing the method of fate, and it is one of the most famous military formations in Yuanhu Lake.

"It's Zhang Shu!"

"Invincible!"

As soon as Zhu Shan thought about it, he turned around and ran away without thinking.

"evil creature!"

"Where to go!"

Zhang Shu shook the spear in his hand, changed it from holding to holding, and suddenly threw it——

boom!

The spear pierced the air, carrying infinite power and heading straight for the mountains.

"not good!"

Zhushan felt a chill in his heart as he felt the strong wind behind him. He wanted to dodge, but an incomparably powerful and scorching aura suppressed him, making him unable to move.

No choice.

He could only force himself to turn around and slam the machete into the strong wind behind him.

This hammer can crack mountains and rocks, and can kill hundreds of soldiers and generals.

However--

boom!

The spear fell, Zhu Shan felt the tiger's mouth numb, and he couldn't hold the machete in his hand and fell to the ground. The whole body was like a broken kite, hitting the mountain heavily and sinking dozens of feet.

"puff!"

His throat felt sweet, and a large bowl of blood spurted out. He had no strength left to resist.

Zhang Shu jumped in the air, grabbed the turtle-backed dragon spear, pointed at the mountains and shouted, "Take it!"

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