World of Immortals

Swallows under the eaves, chirping and waiting to be fed, snow maples on the river embankment, fluttering catkins and flying flowers, the fragrance of flowers and plants moving with the wind, the small village full of aura is also full of local atmosphere, everything is so vivid, like the small mountain village at the mouth of the Yellow River, Xiao Chen almost doubts in a dream.

Two months have passed in a flash, and Xiao Chen's body is slowly recovering. Although the longevity is serious, there are vigorous life essences hidden in the Nine Great God Points. Although they have not spewed out, there are traces of essence flowing out every day, nourishing the already aging organs, and maintaining Xiao Chen's body in a very delicate balance.

The fire of life is still beating, and the battle power is still there. Xiao Chen has a fierce fighting spirit in his heart, and he can't wait to fight back to Tiandi City immediately.

However, he knew that he was far from having the strength to fight back. After calm thinking, his restless heart gradually calmed down.

Standing on the small stone arched bridge, looking at himself in the water with white hair like snow, Xiao Chen was silent, this time he was really defeated...he lost so much in Tiandi City, and his heart was empty.

What is lost is the understanding of human nature, what are fame, fortune, power, affection, love, hatred, and enmity?

What is lost is friendship. Friendship is like a sea of ​​clouds and sky. Family love is like Ke Ke, the body dies and the soul dies, what dies is the body of a beast, but what withers is the heart of God.

Two hundred years of lost time is equivalent to two lifetimes, but not every bit of it is engraved into the immortal journey of life. It is just an empty symbol, an extremely pale number, which only records the fiasco of that night.

Defeat the Heavenly Emperor City!

Xiao Chen lost a lot, and felt a heart-piercing pain. He didn't want to swear childishly, and he didn't want to utter bold words. The only way to know the heartache was to know himself. He was silently reflecting, and he was calmly reflecting.

Young and frivolous, with a flamboyant personality, his cognition of human nature was too superficial. Fame, profit, power, love, love, hatred, enmity...were intertwined into a giant net, no one in this world could escape, he needed to be honed.

Does that mean forbearance and escape?

No! Youth is flying, there is no need to suppress his own nature, he is a free and unrestrained person, letting the shackles bind him will only kill his spirituality and life.

What he needs to do is to reflect, he needs to be more sophisticated, even sophisticated, to make the previous innocence mature, and make the old edges and corners a little smoother.

It is not compromise, not discouragement, but transformation, in order to make life more exciting.

He needs to learn from the fiasco. Being old does not mean losing vigor. It is the age of youth and prosperity. The passion will not be extinguished. The passionate feelings and the confidence to struggle and forge ahead will be firmer.

What changes is only the means, the heart will never change!

Xiao Chen stood quietly on the small stone arch bridge, his thoughts flying.

Qingqing's grandfather, Mr. Ye, paced leisurely and walked onto the small stone arch bridge. The old man was smiling all day long, very kind and kind.

"Are you thinking about something?"

"It's just introspection."

The old man said with a smile: "Experiencing failure is not terrible, the key is how to look at failure. If you have outstanding ability, if you have never failed, you may end up as 'outstanding' all your life. A person needs constant tempering in this life. After going through ups and downs, you will understand the true meaning of it. I was also frivolous when I was young. You must know that Duxiu Yu Lin caused the wind, and I have experienced many painful lessons. Ability is one thing, but the key depends on how you use your ability. , but it is true that there must be clever means to deal with the wind and lightning."

Xiao Chen laughed, saying that he was taught.

"Grandpa, I invite you to a bar."

"Okay, I forgot. My family, Qingqing, rescued a rich man. He carried hundreds of thousands of gold tickets with him. Even if he went to buy Wang Xianpo's top-quality immortal wine, it would be enough to drink for several years."

The 600,000 gold ticket was the bonus that Keke got after winning the title of Beastmaster of the Southern Wilderness. Whenever he saw these golden tickets, Xiao Chen would think of the little things and feel a heart-piercing pain.

After all, he was really a rich man, and he didn't spend the 800,000 gold coins from selling Pasteur's ancient spear, but it was still in Zhuge Fatty's hands.

"It's not that I'm stingy. I really don't want to touch these hundreds of thousands of gold coins. It will make me feel ashamed. But don't worry, I went to the deep forest yesterday to pick up a nine-leaf dragon grass, and I have sent it to Immortal Wang. It must be no problem to exchange it for more than a dozen altars of the top-quality immortal brew."

"Haha... okay, enough for us to drink." The old man laughed heartily.

Xiao Chen has a sincere respect for this kind and optimistic old man. The old man is very easy-going, but his cultivation can be described as unfathomable, and its depth cannot be estimated.

What shocked Xiao Chen the most was that there were dozens of old people of this age in the whole village.

I learned from the little fat man Niu Ren that the people living in seclusion in this pure land are famous people from the forest tribe and the barbarian tribe. No one knows what kind of past they have. According to Niu Ren, after his grandma came back from Long Island, she was very respectful when she saw these people. In the words of the little fat man, the people here are all "remarkable" characters.

Xiao Chen guessed that the old people in the Pure Land may all have had an extremely glorious past, but their minds were indifferent, so they lived in seclusion here collectively.

Few people come to the pure land to bother these old people. Except for special permission, this is a real paradise for the forest tribe and the barbarians.

Outside the pure land are many tribes of barbarians and forest tribes. It is difficult to know how many ancient tribes there are in the stretching territory of thousands of miles.

Compared to the Nanhuang Tiandi City, this place is in the northwest, but compared to the entire Longevity Continent, it is the southwest border, and it is already close to the vast Middle Earth.

If you can fly in the air and want to enter Middle Earth, one day is enough.

Immortal Wang's tavern is open-air, and only some tables and chairs are placed outside the small wooden house. Every day, many old people come to visit, and they can smell the intoxicating aroma of wine from a long distance. This is not an ordinary fine wine. Xiao Chen has personally experienced it.

Although these old people are very kind and easy-going, Xiao Chen dare not be negligent, and he has to smile and show respect to every old person he sees.

"Xiao Chen, your body is too weak, and your life essence is pitiful. Today I will teach you how to train your body in this way, so that your essence will slowly gather back."

Mr. Turtle is a barbarian, because his natal beast soul is a turtle, so Xiao Chen usually calls him Mr. Turtle just like others do. However, at their level of cultivation, there is no sign of animalization at all, and they are no different from ordinary humans.

Mr. Turtle's posture is quite... awkward, like a big tortoise lying in the void, but his mouth keeps opening and closing, and traces of heaven and earth spiritual energy are constantly rushing towards his mouth like water.

Old Master Ye reminded: "Xiao Chen hasten to learn it. This is a marvelous health-preserving skill that surpasses the heavens and the earth. It can be described as a rare skill for longevity."

Xiao Chen hurriedly thanked, lying awkwardly in the void, listening attentively to Mr. Turtle's careful guidance, and savoring it carefully, he couldn't help but be amazed, the miraculous achievement was beyond words.

"Hee hee...you young uncle, what are you doing?" Qing Qingming was ethereal, with black eyebrows condensed in charm, autumn water full of poetic essence, she was like an elf, and she came from outside the village with a smile.

"plop"

Thinking of the current posture, Xiao Chen fell to the ground in shock.

"Hee hee, uncle, don't get excited. In fact, your posture just now is quite standard. I have never learned it."

Mr. Gui stroked his snow-white beard and said with a smile: "Little girl, don't be joking. Although the posture is not very good-looking, it is indeed a life-saving skill. I want to teach you, but you escape every time."

Simple does not mean simple, Qingqing can be said to be extremely intelligent, with a crystal exquisite heart, such a clever and intelligent girl is loved and doted on by all the elderly in the village.

She smiled brightly: "Yes, in the future, Qingqing will ask Grandpa Gui to learn." Having said that, she turned to look at Xiao Chen, and said, "Uncle, do you really want to go to the Holy Mountain with Little Fat Brother? It's very dangerous there, you shouldn't take risks when you are so weak."

Hearing these words, the old people in the tavern all looked at Xiao Chen, and Mr. Ye said: "Everyone who goes there is close to death, very few people dare to take risks, it's too dangerous."

Mr. Gui also said: "It's very dangerous. If I hadn't been forced into a desperate situation back then, I would never have gone there to try my luck."

The holy mountain of the barbarians is the most mysterious place. According to legend, it is a "copper furnace of heaven and earth" made by the ancestor god Suiren, where everything in the world can be melted.

It's just that later, I don't know what happened, the copper furnace of heaven and earth turned into a holy mountain, and became the shelter of the holy soul between heaven and earth, where the soul power of many powerful people would return there after they fell.

Of course, these are only some of the secrets that everyone knows. It is said that there are more ancient secrets that are not known, even the priests and prophets of the various tribes of the barbarians are not aware of it.

"I really want to go...I want to try to see if I can summon Keke's soul there."

Xiao Chen didn't hide his origin, these old people knew why he broke into the Pure Land.

Immortal Wang came out of the cabin. Although she had white hair, her face was as beautiful as jade. It would be wrong to say that she was old, and it would be inappropriate to say that she was young. She smiled and said to Xiao Chen, "Yesterday, the Nine-leaf Dragon Grass you brought is very powerful, enough to make fifty altars of immortal wine." Then she said with a little concern: "Since you are going to take risks, no one will stop you here. But we have to remind you again, it is really dangerous there. Let me teach self-defense."

Speaking of this, Immortal Wang became extremely solemn, and said in her mouth: "The universe is empty, the heart hides the heaven and the earth, the appearance is born from the heart, and the seal is formed by the body..."

At this moment, Immortal Wang looked extremely sacred and solemn, spinning into the sky, making various complex and mysterious movements, her hands were constantly forming seals, and a vase was suspended above her head out of thin air, bursting out billions of rays of light, which made people unable to look directly at it!

Mr. Ye said to Xiao Chen, "Hurry up, write it down quickly, this is the highest esoteric vase seal of all kinds of seals in the legend!"

Xiao Chen moved with his heart, listening to Wang Xianpo's sound transmission, appreciating the wonderful scene, and began to form the vase seal.

Immortal Wang is a member of the forest tribe, and she is extremely proficient in the seal of nature, and can display the power of heaven and earth with physical skills. The Aquarius seal is the highest seal method created by her in combination with the Buddhist theory of Aquarius Consummation.

Xiao Chen was immersed in an ethereal state, feeling the power and fear of the Aquarius Seal. He had a feeling that when the Aquarius moved to the extreme state, it would have the power to swallow the sun and the moon.

On the other side, Qingqing was also dancing like a butterfly, her slender jade fingers kept making seals, and a crystal vase appeared above her head. She looked as holy as a goddess, and said to herself, "Every time I see Grandma Wang making seals, I have different feelings. I don't know when I will be able to create my own seals."

"The aptitude is not bad." Immortal Wang gave such an evaluation after seeing Xiao Chen memorized the essentials.

You must know that Xiao Chen's talent is extremely high on the way of cultivation, but in the eyes of these old people, it seems that he has just passed the pass, which is enough to show that they are powerful and unfathomable. These old people used to have an unknown "past". They have seen countless talented cultivators, and they themselves must be the best among them.

Qingqing Minghui was extremely smart, she smiled at Xiao Chen, and said, "Uncle, don't rush to buy wine, please drink a few cups of fairy wine, and then they will teach you how to do it, and you will benefit from it forever."

Xiao Chen knew that she was helping him out of good intentions, so of course he wouldn't be dumbfounded, so he immediately bought wine for these old people to taste.

"Hula"

The doors of many small wooden houses in the village were pushed open, and when they heard that someone wanted to treat guests, many old people all smiled and came uninvited.

In fact, these old people don't bother to hide their secrets at all, and the fixed metaphysics is nothing to them. Whenever there are barbarian and forest youths coming to the village, they will do their best to give advice.

Even though Xiao Chen already possessed the mysterious ancient method of the Tianbei, when he saw the formulas occasionally revealed by these old people, he still felt that it was definitely the top-level profound method. If he could learn a few formulas and confirm each other, it would be of great benefit to his cultivation.

The life in the Pure Land is simple and unpretentious, full of the flavor of life. There is no intrigue or power struggle here. Compared with Tiandi City, this place is really a paradise and pure land on earth, which makes Xiao Chen feel like a world away.

In the next month, Xiao Chen learned several difficult and difficult mysteries from the old people. Whenever he really understood them, he would be amazed to have an association, could these old people be gods? How could one create such a wonderful formula? It seems that it is really not weaker than the ancient method of Tianbei!

Time flies, Xiao Chen has been in the Pure Land for four months, and his body functions have almost recovered, and he is in a state of delicate balance. He decides to do it, and will go to the barbarian holy mountain with the little fat man Niu Ren to summon Keke's soul.

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I feel a little helpless when I see the brothers make me explode and fight for the double monthly ticket on May 1st. Although I often go home, my mother still hopes to see me go back on May 1st. Going home to see my mother is the biggest. But don't worry, one update can still be guaranteed. We will strive for two updates after a few days of delay. Let's watch the monthly pass.