I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"Can fake matches be played during the foundation building period?"

Zhou Yi was confused. A few days ago, Chang Xuanjing met other true disciples. The two of them fought wonderfully and powerfully.

When I met Lin Yushu today, his spells were soft, and he didn't use magic weapons, and he didn't even use 30% of his strength.

Although the dragon fan is a top-level magic weapon, the user Lin Yushu's strength is too weak to be the opponent of Xuanjing.

At this time.

The nearby voices fell into Zhou Yi's ears, many people were talking about Lin Yushu, and there was no lack of envy and jealousy in their words.

"Uncle Xuan Jing is too unlucky to meet the real Ruanfan."

"The Hongyu Patriarch has spread the word, who dares to win him, dare not sell the Patriarch's face?"

"I'm so envious!"

"Uncle Lin is a role model for us, we can't get into the eyes of Hongyu Patriarch, we can still try to climb Moonwatching Peak and Miao Le Peak!"

"It's not bad for other ancestors, do you know Longyang's method?"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the discussion disappeared instantly, and the fellow disciples near the person fled in all directions.

"???"

Zhou Yi was full of question marks, and he was basically sure that Lin Yushu was alone. It seemed that he had practiced some kind of body training technique, which changed his appearance from being short, fat and ugly.

Patriarch Hongyu was the only woman among the five Yuanying of the Dandingzong. She fell in love with Lin Yushu for some reason, and was later officially announced as a Taoist couple.

From then on, Lin Yushu got the nickname Ruanfan Daoist, which aroused the envy and envy of his fellow students.

"Can you still cultivate like this?"

Zhou Yi faintly realized that all roads lead to immortality.

...

The second half of the Zongmen Grand Competition.

Several Jindan True Monarchs descended, in case the Dou Fa disciples couldn't hold back and there were casualties.

Zhou Yi glanced from a distance, turned into a light and left, and went straight to the third floor of the Foreign Affairs Hall.

Xiao Yuan asked suspiciously: "Junior brother Zhou won't wait for the end of the big competition, and then take over the external affairs of exorcising demons?"

"It's because of watching the big competition that there is a huge gap between him and his fellow disciples."

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Only by persevering day and night and striving to catch up, can there be a glimmer of hope to win the alchemy spirit."

"Your brother is right to think so!"

Xiao Yuan took out the foreign affairs jade slips and said: "Back then there was a younger brother surnamed Zhu who also started as a casual cultivator. He hid in Siguo Cliff and dawdled around without thinking about making progress, so he died in the hands of the devil!"

Zhou Yi held back his smile, scanned the jade slip with his spiritual sense, and found that the black skull devil's meritorious reward had increased to 15,000.

"Senior brother Xiao, this devil's strength doesn't seem to be strong, why is the meritorious reward so high?"

Xiao Yuan explained: "The Black Skull hasn't shown up for nearly a hundred years. He doesn't know his life or death, and it's hard to find his trace. A few years ago, this devil killed his fellow disciples again, so his meritorious service has increased!"

"Then choose Black Skull."

Zhou Yi received the mission, turned into a light and left Dandingzong.

...

ten years later.

The first turn of the Lingling Jue was successful, and Zhou Yi dispersed Daoji again.

Twenty years later.

Zhou Yi practiced the Water Spirit Jue, built the foundation three times, and went to the Dandingzong to receive the Concentration Jue.

Half a year later, he received the job of eliminating demons and left the sect to hunt down the black skull demon.

Another fifteen years.

During the third re-cultivation, Zhou Yi found that the Dao foundation became thicker and thicker, and even if the mana was scattered to speed up the dissipation, the time to disperse the kung fu was getting longer and longer.

...

fairy cave.

Zhou Yi took the fourth foundation-building pill, successfully broke through the foundation-building realm, and counted the new year with his fingers.

"Thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye. Due to the scarcity of metallic elixirs, the restoration speed of the Golden Light Jue is much slower than the Qingmu and Shuiling techniques."

"It has been nearly a hundred years since the first reconstruction!"

"This time, when you join the Danding Sect, you can receive the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon, and then you can buy an eagle and a tiger from the Zongmen Beast Garden and come back to practice."

After a hundred years of painstaking practice, Zhou Yi looked a little far away, got up and walked out of the closed stone room.

The medicinal field of the spiritual land is full of century-old spiritual medicines, among which are five thousand-year-old ginsengs, which thrive under the care of the ginseng dolls.

The blood vine demon occupies an acre of land exclusively. It has been spawned by the jade dew all the year round, and it has grown hundreds of feet long. It is layered and coiled in the medicine field, and many blood-red and crystal-clear spiritual fruits grow out.

Prime Minister Turtle didn't see the old man at all. Due to the forceful feeding of hundred-year-old ginseng, his limbs had completely turned into human hands and legs, and he became an old man with a big turtle shell on his back.

"Xianchang, you have left customs, can we have a good meal today?"

Zhou Yi glanced at this guy, opened his mouth and spit out the mountain and river tripod, which spun and turned into the size of a millstone.

After a hundred years of sacrificial training, the Shanhe Ding devoured the essence of countless metals, and was finally promoted to a high-grade magic weapon. Unfortunately, it didn't have much impact on his strength.

"It becomes more and more difficult to grow after the top grade. Lingbao Jue, the art of refining weapons, is not suitable for personal treasure refining. It should be used by sects and families to sacrifice the treasures that have been passed down for thousands of years."

Zhou Yi ordered: "Go catch a few big fish and come back, and eat big fish stewed in an iron pot tonight!"

"Sir, I'm going right now."

Prime Minister Gui immediately smiled happily, his beard twitched, and finally he was able to change his taste.

During the period of Zhouyi's retreat and reconstruction, the formation in the cave was fully restricted, and Prime Minister Gui couldn't get in and out. Only when he was extremely hungry would he eat two mouthfuls of spiritual ginseng.

I have not known the taste of meat for decades, and I am already very hungry!

...

On the surface of the Luoshui River, a building boat was moving slowly.

There were five Taoists in blue robes standing at the bow of the boat. The old man headed by him was gray-haired and had the most powerful mana, and he had already reached the late stage of Qi refining.

There were also many mortals in brocade clothes on the deck, standing bowed behind the five of them, respectful and flattering.

"Uncle Dong, are you sure that the ancestor's notes are correct?" The young man who spoke was named He Zheng, and his cultivation was comparable to the second level of Qi Refining.

"A hundred years ago, the ancestor was killing demons in Luoshui. After spending more than ten years, he failed to find the trace of the spirit land, so he wrote it down. What kind of person is the ancestor? Land, it will definitely not be wrong!"

The white-haired Taoist He Dong said: "Now that the ancestral land is destroyed by the devil, only by finding a new spiritual land can the He family continue."

The young man He Zheng wondered, "Why don't you go to Dazefang City? There is abundant aura, and the cultivation speed is faster. In the future, you may be able to break through the foundation building and kill the devil for revenge!"

"Hmph! The square market of Dandingzong, is that free?"

He Dong said coldly: "It's nothing more than exploitation on weekdays, but now that the two sects are fighting each other, going to Fangshi will cost you your life for nothing!"

"Uncle Dong is right!"

He Li, a monk of the He family next to him, said: "Xiaozheng has only practiced for a short time, and he still doesn't know the true face of the Danding Sect. Perhaps it is not as vicious and cruel as the Heavenly Demon Sect, but it is not bad at all for oppressing casual cultivators."

"Without casual cultivators working hard to farm the fields, how can there be the freedom of sect disciples!"

He Dong said in a solemn voice: "If the Sanxiu family wants to continue, they must find a spiritual land. Have you ever heard of family power appearing in Fangshi?"

He Li nodded and said: "Fang City is very strict about casual cultivators, lest someday a genius will appear, who will be promoted all the way to Jindan Nascent Soul and break the absolute rule of Dandingzong in Yunzhou."

After He Zheng heard his uncle's discussion, he no longer had any good feelings for Dan Dingzong.

What's more, the family's spiritual land was shattered. In the final analysis, it was the Dandingzong who provoked it first, so that the Tianmozong invaded south, and the He family suffered the aftermath of the battle between the two sects.

The mortals on the boat listened to a few monks talking about the spiritual land sect and the golden elixir Yuanying, all of them looked envious, and could only hate themselves for not having spiritual roots.

These people are members of the He family in the ordinary world. Because there are endless generations of immortal cultivators in the clan, they have enjoyed the glory and wealth for hundreds of years, and if they last for another four or five hundred years, they can be called a thousand-year family.

At this time.

A figure flew out of the water, landed on the bow and said.

"Uncle Dong, there is a mana fluctuation near the bottom of the water, it seems to be a monster of the water tribe, it should not be far away!"

He Zheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and took out a long blue flag with a one-horned black dragon embroidered on it.

"He family is immortal, the water demon will know where the spirit land is. We will go into the water together to track it down. There are talismans and magic tools left by our ancestors. Even the demon clan in the late stage of Qi refining can easily kill them!"