Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

"The methods of breaking the pill and becoming a baby in the Jindan period, the old man believes that it can be divided into five categories..."

"According to the principle of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, heaven and earth, practitioners of the Five Elements and Spiritual Roots should not only take the Infant Transformation Pill with this attribute."

"When breaking through, it is necessary to stimulate the sea of ​​​​qi with a small amount of mutual restraint attribute aura, stimulate the power of Jindan, and then supplement it with the mutual generation attribute array to stimulate the medicinal pill, in order to increase the grasp of breakthrough by 30%!"

"This was researched by this old man during his lifetime. The pill-breaking formation, as long as it is paired with different genius treasures, can be used by the vast majority of Jindan cultivators. Come and taste it."

On a Taoist platform, an old cultivator whose strength had reached Nascent Soul during his lifetime was expounding his proud formation during his lifetime, which could increase the success rate of Jindan cultivator by 30% when breaking through Nascent Soul.

He volleyed out the full picture of the formation, and explained it in detail to the other modifications below, for fear that they would not understand.

The other cultivators below were applauding again and again to express their opinions in front of the array.

"This formation has all the five forms, and the yin and yang are in harmony. When activated, the spiritual energy is just and powerful, and it has a hint of softness. It's wonderful! It's wonderful!"

"When drawing the array, can you add some purple star sand, maybe it can also increase some power."

There were no less than 50 formation masters around the formation, and the exchanges were very hot. In such a scene, Jiang Li had never seen such a strong academic atmosphere of immortal cultivation when he was in his own sect.

But looking at the clothes on them, they are completely different, obviously not like monks belonging to the same sect.

Moreover, when preaching in the open air, there is an endless stream of pedestrians around, so aren’t they afraid of being overheard by outsiders?

Jiang Li, who had just walked from the outer city to the inner city, saw such a scene.

Compared with those mortal souls in the outer city who fought for power and profit and killed each other.

The atmosphere of the inner layer is a hundred times better.

This kind of formation method that greatly increases the probability of success in breaking through the great realm is a good thing that can effectively enhance the heritage of the sect.

Although it is only a golden pill to break the Yuan Ying, it is useless to Jiang Li himself today.

But in Dazhongshan Xiuxianjie, such a formation is enough to become the foundation of many small sects.

If it goes out, it will also make countless Jindan loose repairers **** their heads.

But at this time, the Nascent Soul old man had no intention of hiding anything, and taught him the highest masterpiece of his lifetime without reservation. They didn't even shy away from these two outsiders who just arrived.

"This formation is quite ingenious, and the runes are arranged in thousands of trials. It is indeed a rare and good formation."

As a master of the formation, Jiang Li naturally saw the value of this formation at a glance. After writing it down and returning to the Chongshan League, it can also make the people under it grow faster.

After the old man finished talking about the formation, he discussed with the people around him for a while, made some icing on the cake modifications to the formation, and after receiving a lot of praise, he stepped down satisfied.

Then another sturdy cultivator went up and began to talk about the magic method of using the conflicting power of water, fire and aura to practice body training.

"Although this method is physical training, not only is it not painful, but it can be used to practice Qi, which is twice the result with half the effort."

"The key to this method of my practice lies in the necessity of double cultivation... Men and women are placed on the futon, in the posture of nine stars sitting on the lotus, the water spirit qi falls from the Tianmen Baihui, and the fire spirit qi is screened by the earth door. Up, the intersection of yin and yang repeats endlessly..."

"Water, fire, and spiritual qi meet every 9,981 times to form a union. It takes 7,7,749 squares to form a week, and three weeks of meritorious deeds before the yang qi can be released!"

The physique man above pointed to an equal-scale line drawing of two human acupuncture points, and his brows were beaming.

Despite his burly stature, he doesn't seem to have much wisdom, but when he talks about the exercises in a clear and simple way, he immediately attracted the interest of most of the monks in the audience.

Below, Jiang Li found the Nascent Soul cultivator who had just come down after explaining the formation.

"Senior Gao Yi, I would like to teach you all of these formations, and the younger generation will benefit a lot."

Jiang Li has always been very polite. Even if his cultivation base is far superior to the other party, he is still willing to call him a senior when the other party is older and has gained a little benefit from him.

"Benefits a lot? Haha little brother is new here, right?"

But this Nascent Soul looked Jiang Li and Prison Shui up and down, and saw their identities as outsiders.

"Why did the senior say this?"

Jiang Li also looked at his current appearance.

He has already taken off the wisteria demon vine armor, showing him as his body.

Although he did not accept the resurrection of the city of the dead, he still looked like a dead man. But he has already carefully disguised it.

He admits that his means are not enough to let a casual Nascent Soul see the details.

"Little brother, in this city of death, no matter how hard you practice and how enchanting your talent is, your cultivation will not increase at all."

"Everyone is a dead person. In this place, there is no exit, and you can't pass your own things to future generations. You can listen to my formation method, so how can you benefit from it?"

"Being able to say such things shows that you haven't thrown away the brooms you treasured before you were alive. The view of the door is naturally a newcomer."

Unexpectedly, it was because of a flaw in his own statement.

It is extremely difficult for a dead person to grow in cultivation, not to mention being controlled by this city of death, it is even more difficult to become stronger.

This point makes Fengducheng much more humane.

However, nothing is absolute.

This cultivator of the Nascent Soul level, although he has been here for a long time, it seems that the other party may be of a relatively low level and has not yet understood the secrets of the City of Death.

As far as he knew, the blood prince had mastered the method that could make those who died in vain temporarily leave the city of vain death.

And in this city, there is a very special type of people who can improve their cultivation.

However, Jiang Li did not say it, but continued to ask with a look of sudden realization.

"So that's the case, but there is still something unclear. Since you can't cultivate and become stronger, why do you seniors gather here to talk about the Tao?"

"Besides, is there really no difference between doors in this city of death?"

Each school attaches great importance to their own cultivation methods.

Even if Jiang Li has become the leader of the Chongshan Alliance, it is not easy to obtain a few spells in the sect of the Dazhongshan Cultivation World.

Like the Heshou Chan he asked for Prison Shui before, he sold the boss to save face before he succeeded.

"Little brother, how much did you cultivate during your lifetime? How old were you when you died?"

He did not answer directly, but asked about the age and cultivation base of the two.

Jiang Li didn't hide it, and told the situation of himself and Prisoner Shui.

Due to a large number of buffs, his actual combat power and his own cultivation are two big realms, so there is no need to hide it.

"Sixteen-year-old Nascent Soul... Thirteen-year-old Spirit Transformation!?"

The Nascent Soul old man was obviously a little surprised, but after all, he was someone who had been dead for hundreds of years, so he still had some determination.

Besides, he thought everyone was dead, so there was nothing to be jealous of.

"It's a pity to be so talented at such a young age."

"The lifespan of the foundation is two hundred, the golden elixir is five hundred years old, the Nascent Soul is one thousand years old, and the divine transformation is even more limited to two thousand years. The two of you have waited."

"You can come in here, but you can't go out. It's not enough to have fun for a hundred years. Only three or five fellows can spend this long time."

"You may still remember the rules and regulations of your lifetime and care about the difference between those portals. But in another hundred years, haha, maybe you will also stand on the Taoist platform!"

Looking at the lonely expression on the other side, Jiang Li was a little enlightened.

This group of monks who are talking about Taoism has been in this city for too long, and they really have nothing to do.

In their eyes, the most important method of cultivating immortals in the past, the secret method of magic, is useless here.

Wouldn't it be better to take it out generously and use it as a talk before and after tea, and get a few compliments and praises, wouldn't it be fun?

This kind of situation is not uncommon in Fengdu City. If you walk around, you can find more than a dozen such places, basically all of which are openly welcoming others to join.

You just don't share, shout twice, they are also happy.

But these immortal cultivators who died in vain can't get out, Jiang Li can!

He has the ghost gate of Fengdu City, and can cross the fragments of the underworld in an instant.

As long as he brings the human-shaped key of prisoner water, he can even punch in and go to work, and he can come and go freely in this dead city.

Then, for him, isn't this a completely free treasure trove of knowledge?

Most of the things that ordinary monks have mastered may not be useful to him.

But in the Eastern Realm of Immortal Cultivation, the twelve high-ranking gods, and the three pillars of the gods, who would dare to say that there are not a few seniors in the sect who died in vain?

If those people were like this, Jiang Li would have made a lot of money this time.

They stood in the crowd and listened to the big man's full description of the unique and dual practice of physical exercises.

This sect is simple to get started with, but after one practice, there are thirty-six heavenly gang changes, and seventy-two earth evil changes, a total of one hundred and eight combined changes, which is extremely wonderful.

After listening to it, ** an hour had passed, and when Jiang Li came back to his senses, he almost forgot that he was still looking for someone.

There is no way, he just loves learning too much, and he is fascinated by it.

"Senior, do you know that there are monks from the Shushan lineage in this city? Or have you heard of people from the Dazhong Mountain?"

Jiang Li asked a few cultivators who were communicating with each other next to him, but it was a pity that maybe because of the different circles, they couldn't get in touch with the circles of the Earth Immortal level.

So Jiang Li asked around, but didn't get any useful information.

But fortunately, Jiang Li reluctantly came prepared.

In his hand, he still held a person who walked out of this dead city.

"Zhang**, hurry up and see if you are familiar with this place?"

"Do you remember the city of death? Think carefully, where is your master Pei Zhongjian's head?"

Jiang Li took out a flying sword of Shushan from the coffin.

The flying sword was floating in front of him, and Jiang Li raised his hand and knocked it. Soon a circle of light appeared, turning into a round-faced youth with a slightly wretched face.

It's just that the young man's expression was sluggish, and when he heard Jiang Li's words, he was sluggish for more than ten breaths before he could make some inexplicable reactions.

This man used to be a sword cultivator, but by chance, he fell into Jiang Li's hands and became a prisoner in a coffin.

He was at the resident of the Sea Giant Clan. When Jiang Li's Flying Sword of Immortal Slaying advanced to the ground-level magic weapon, the sword cultivator who was trying to steal the treasure suddenly appeared, Zhang **.

At the beginning, he called himself Shushan Jianxiu, and also reported the name of Wuya Jian Pei Zhong. Jiang Li didn't believe it, so he tortured him for a while.

Later, on the night of the attack of the dead, Jiang Li learned from the previous leaders of the four major sects of Dazhongshan that this guy was actually the disciple of Pei Zhongjian who was in the city of the dead.

It was just a little bit too late when I knew it.

There was something in the mind of this unrighteous disciple of Shushan's foreign branch, which left an extremely profound restriction.

The two Jiuyoumu clones joined forces to search for their souls and brains, but not only did they not find much memory, but they also somehow triggered some kind of hidden means.

Zhang **'s entire head blew up and died on the spot.

If it weren't for the Jiuyou Daojing still having some means in terms of soul, this remnant soul would not be able to stay.

But after the explosion, the three souls and seven souls were not half, and the mind was unable to recover. If Meng Po Tang was used, he might be able to save his life, but the things in his mind were even more hopeless.

Later, he simply forged his remnant soul into this flying sword, and barely made him disappear completely.

At this time, returning to the city of death, this guy may be able to come in handy.

It's just that Jiang Li still can't believe that the sword head of the previous generation would accept such a low-quality disciple.

If you want to come to Pei Zhongjian's head to pass information back to Dazhongshan, there is no choice.

Because, in this city of death, existences similar to this ** are very, very rare.

They are the living beings born in this dead city!

This piece of Netherland, or this city, brings resurrection to people, although it is false.

But it does have flesh and blood, and the five senses and seven senses are all healthy.

There is naturally no problem with the marriage between men and women.

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Although this probability is very low, the entire city of death probably does not belong to the base of the earth's population in the previous life, and it is also a rare occurrence in a hundred years.

But such a born child, although not fully alive, is not dead either. Able to stand on territorial fragments without being affected by the dead city.

Anyone with the aptitude to cultivate immortals can easily cultivate a good power in this city of death where inheritance is everywhere.

And this ** is such a person that Pei Zhongjian Shou accidentally discovered.

Later, after sending the city of the dead by some means, it finally fell into Jiang Li's hands.

"In vain... dead city... here... is in vain. dead city."

"Pei Zhong... Master..."

Zhang **'s soul, for some reason, was not revived by the power of the city of the dead.

Fortunately, he seemed to have finally remembered something, and swayed towards the front.

. . . .

A group of sleepwalking mortal soldiers suddenly poured into the Doll Street of the City of Death.

They walked through the blocks in a daze, looking for a woman with a red mark on her face in the streets full of Haitong.