The Secret Way of Immortality

Ren Qing carefully pondered how to acquire the Wine God Art without exposing himself.

Meanwhile, the number of Taoists near the Sand River was increasing, soon reaching twenty or thirty.

The entire Yellow Sand City probably only had a little over a hundred officially appointed Taoists. If the Yellow Sand Taoist Association continued to develop, it would inevitably lead to trouble.

Ren Qing could also sense that the Taoists were mixed with people with ulterior motives, likely government forces trying to intervene.

But their eyes were filled with fanaticism, as if they had been brainwashed by the Yellow Sand Taoist Association.

Just then, footsteps came from inside the flat house, and an old voice sounded: "Ahem, ahem, everyone has been waiting for a long time."

"Long time no see, Taoist Chen Feng."

"Greetings, Taoist Chen Feng."

"Taoist Chen Feng, it seems your cultivation has improved again."

The Taoists greeted him respectfully.

Before Ren Qing even turned his head, he noticed that Taoist Chen Feng's aura was very weak, and his lifespan was probably nearing its end, on the verge of death at any moment.

Taoist Chen Feng's lungs were trembling irregularly, with facial features growing on the surface, controlling the body to speak and move.

Ren Qing lowered his head, the development of things seemed to be getting more and more outrageous.

How exactly did Chao Yangzi do it, turning himself into someone else's internal organs? Such a concealed method was indeed seamless.

Ren Qing quietly stepped forward, seemingly making conversation, but in reality, it was to make contact with Taoist Chen Feng and then summon the information stream.

【Liu Chenfeng】

【Age: Forty-eight】

【Lifespan: Seventy-three days】

【Art: Qi Refining Method】

In addition to Taoist Chen Feng's information, another person appeared as expected.

【Chao Yangzi】

【Age: Thirty-nine】

【Lifespan: One hundred and thirty days】

【Art: Wine God Art (Fragmented)】

Ren Qing cast a spell, and a spark of light disappeared from his fingertip.

The Heavenly Dao Dream Seed entered Taoist Chen Feng's body and quickly merged with the lungs transformed by Chao Yangzi, who did not even realize it.

Ren Qing checked Chao Yangzi's state and found that more than half of his three souls and seven spirits had dissipated.

Chao Yangzi looked very calm, constantly muttering about how to collect wine, but his mind was already filled with the desire to become an immortal.

He was on the verge of losing control due to cultivation deviation.

Ren Qing tried to find the Wine God Art in Chao Yangzi's memory, but his soul was very unstable, and a slight carelessness would cause his soul to scatter.

He had to take it slowly, anyway, there was plenty of time.

As dusk approached, the temperature dropped sharply, and it was time for the Yellow Sand Taoist Association to begin.

Taoist Chen Feng walked into the flat house with a cane, and the others quickly followed.

A bonfire was lit, the material was dried maggot skin, which was extremely expensive in Yellow Sand City, and ordinary Taoist temples were reluctant to use it.

Ren Qing looked around.

The room should usually be used for storing sundries. There were obvious traces of objects being dragged on the walls and floor, indicating that it had been temporarily requisitioned.

In the middle was a large stone table, enough to seat twenty or thirty people.

Food made of maggot meat was placed on the table, emitting a fragrant aroma, but everyone's attention was on Taoist Chen Feng.

Taoist Chen Feng said: "Fellow Taoists, please don't stand. Please take a seat."

Tu Qingzi quickly responded: "The Yellow Sand Taoist Association is a place to exchange Taoist arts, so there is no need to be too restrained. Please be at ease."

Only then did everyone walk towards the stone table.

However, some confusion arose when arranging the seats. The old and experienced Taoists wanted to seize the best positions, and the atmosphere was slightly tense.

Although Taoist Chen Feng did not speak when he saw this, he still felt displeasure in his heart.

He stretched out his old and weak arm and pointed to one person. The Chao Yangzi in his body let out an idiotic laugh, and the aura of the spell flashed by.

Bang!

That person exploded into minced meat, and blood inevitably stained every corner of the room.

After a brief panic, the Taoists quickly sat down in their seats.

The room fell silent for a time.

Taoist Chen Feng nodded with satisfaction, and once again emitted the aura of casting a spell. The flesh and blood actually floated up and turned into wine.

The wine was in the shape of raindrops, suspended in mid-air.

Then it scattered in all directions.

The Taoists scrambled to open their mouths to catch the wine. After the lungs absorbed the wine, the Qi Refining Method naturally improved and broke through.

They began to discuss how to cover up the cause of the Taoist's death, and soon came up with a reason to fool the government.

Officially appointed Taoists were equivalent to officials, almost half of the government's power.

It seemed that Chao Yangzi was using such a crude method to buy people's hearts. Even if something happened, there was still Taoist Chen Feng to take the blame.

Taoist Chen Feng probably didn't even realize that he was being controlled by his internal organs.

After casting the spell, Chao Yangzi became a little weak. He stopped dominating Taoist Chen Feng and closed his eyes to rest.

The Heavenly Dao Dream Seed took the opportunity to peek into his memory, trying not to leave any traces.

Ren Qing was mainly afraid that the Wine God Art was too involved. He was already preparing an escape route.

Taoist Chen Feng took out a tattered Taoist classic, opened it, and said: "Presumably, fellow Taoists have gained a lot from the previous Taoist associations..."

He began a long speech, mainly citing the contents of the classics, and unknowingly blew the Qi Refining Method to the skies.

The Taoists listened with fascination, but Ren Qing couldn't help but frown.

Chao Yangzi had indeed been tampered with. According to his memory, the Wine God Art was taught by an immortal in a dream one day.

After he woke up, the memory of the Wine God Art was deeply engraved in his mind and could not be forgotten.

Fortunately, Chao Yangzi obtained the Wine God Art seven or eight years ago, indicating that it was not related to Ren Qing's arrival, which was reassuring.

Moreover, there was nothing unusual about Chao Yangzi's soul. In theory, eliminating him would not attract the attention of the mastermind.

However, it was better to let it develop.

Ren Qing carefully checked the Wine God Art in his memory and then copied it onto the walls of the abdominal prison, without specifically examining it.

The information stream surged.

【Wine God Art】

【Created by the Wine Meat Taoist, it requires using men, women, old and young as raw materials to cook thirty-six kinds of wine, which must be consumed in combination to cultivate it.】

He was overjoyed. Obtaining the Wine God Art was easier than he had imagined.

Ren Qing suppressed his distracting thoughts, and before he could learn the subsequent information about the Wine God Art, his consciousness left the abdominal prison, preparing to retrieve the Heavenly Dao Dream Seed.

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But looking at the eloquent Taoist Chen Feng, a thought suddenly arose in his mind.

If the mastermind was to spread the Wine God Art, even if Chao Yangzi died, he could still give dreams to the Gobi people in Yellow Sand City.

But the prerequisite for the Wine God Art was that thirty-six kinds of wine must be consumed, and the Qi Refining Method became the key.

Although the Taoist temples did have the means to turn lungs into wine, it was a secret and impossible for outsiders to know.

So it was foreseeable that Chao Yangzi's evil Qi Refining Method would definitely spread, otherwise no one could cultivate the Wine God Art.

Ren Qing's split soul came to the Taoist Ancestor statue in the abdominal prison and used the ability of fabricated spells to modify the Qi Refining Method.

Taoist Chen Feng and the Taoists discussed the problems encountered in the cultivation of the Qi Refining Method. No one noticed Ren Qing, who was meditating in the corner with his head lowered.

Several hours later.

Ren Qing opened his eyes, his eyes revealing a hint of fatigue.

【Wind Sand Qi Refining Method】

【Created by Ren Qing, after cultivation, the lungs will become wine-like, the blood will gradually be mixed with sand, and the flesh and blood all over the body will become extremely delicious.】

He could not prevent the Gobi people from cultivating the Qi Refining Method, but as long as he had this, he could also lay the foundation for the Wind Sand Method.

Otherwise, when the Forbidden Guard Hall controlled the entire Water Ze, they would find that all the Gobi people had become old and weak with lung transformation.

Even if Chao Yangzi wanted to modify the Wind Sand Qi Refining Method, he had to do it on this basis, with all changes inseparable from its origin.

Ren Qing once again controlled the Heavenly Dao Dream Seed to modify Chao Yangzi's memory.

The Wind Sand Qi Refining Method was actually not much different from the original version, and it didn't take too long to complete.

Taoist Chen Feng belatedly reacted and said in a strange tone: "I will tell everyone the subsequent content of the Qi Refining Method. Please listen carefully."

He slowly narrated, occasionally with certain pauses, as if he was suddenly enlightened about the Wind Sand Qi Refining Method, with an extremely mysterious aura.

It was evident that Chao Yangzi could subtly influence Taoist Chen Feng.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

No one can know whether they are the prey in the closed loop.

Many Taoists couldn't help but hold their breath, and some even wrote furiously, pushing the atmosphere of the Yellow Sand Taoist Association to a climax.

By the time Taoist Chen Feng finished reciting the Wind Sand Qi Refining Method three times, it was almost dawn, and they woke up from their dreams as if in a trance.

"Let's gather again in a few days, and then disperse."

Taoist Chen Feng coughed a few times, and then walked towards the city with a cane, the faint throbbing pain in his lungs made it difficult for him to breathe.

In Ren Qing's view, Taoist Chen Feng's condition should not last for a few days, and Chao Yangzi must master the Wine God Art during this period.

He silently left the Sand River.

Ren Qing did not intend to participate in the Yellow Sand Taoist Association next, and would see how the situation developed.

However, he hesitated slightly about whether to cultivate the Wine God Art, feeling that once he mastered it, he might be passively drawn into the game, and could only wait.

But he could check the ability of the Wine God Art through the information stream, speculate on the mastermind's plan, and find a way to deal with it.

Of course, at worst, he would just run away.

Ren Qing came to the courtyard and was about to go in when his expression suddenly became serious, and he quickly rushed towards the city gate.

There was a familiar aura approaching in the sandstorm.

Before he had walked a few meters, a violent shout came from the Yellow Crane Temple in the city, and a dreamlike fairy aura emanated from it.

"Where did this extraterrestrial demon come from?!"

The Zeren elder stood on top of the city wall, his expression showing greed.

Yellow Crane Immortal was one of the oldest Zeren, and for some reason he had never chosen to ascend, his cultivation trapped in his He Shi realm.

Those large Taoist temples also showed signs of unrest, as if some Zeren wanted to intervene.

Yellow Crane Immortal took out a whisk, and the five-colored human faces all over his body had cold expressions, and a chilling and creepy laughter rang out from them.

The movement in the city disappeared, but dozens of pairs of eyes were secretly staring at the sandstorm.

Dense black beetles shuttled through the sandstorm, becoming less and less as they were hit by the wind and sand, and soon only a few were left.

Ren Qing took a long breath.

How could Li Yaoyang come to Yellow Sand City? Even if his strength would increase due to alienation and loss of control, he could not pass through the sandstorm's obstruction, right?

Ren Qing helplessly covered his cheeks.

Most likely it was the stone house he left in the eye of the storm that gave Li Yaoyang a chance to rest and recover.

Yellow Crane Immortal couldn't help but laugh, and had a jade gourd in his hand.

He opened the mouth of the bottle and collected the black beetles transformed by Li Yaoyang into the gourd.

"Extraterrestrial demons are not to be feared!"

I worked overtime all night yesterday, which caused me to sleep during the day and not have the energy to code, which delayed me too much.