I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Ten years later.

Mount Yunfeng.

mountain top.

There was a loud noise, the ground cracked, and the rocks collapsed.

Jin Ang's figure was fast, leaving phantoms in the air, and his fists and feet landed on the turtle shell.

Prime Minister Turtle manifested his body, dragging a shell with a radius of four to five feet, and his moving speed was not slow at all. Resisting Jin Ang's fists and feet, he opened his mouth to spit out several icicles while he had nowhere to rely on his strength in the air.

"drink!"

Jin Ang exhaled in a deep voice, a layer of light red blood envelops his whole body, he resisted the icicle piercing, and fell to the ground with his strength.

Prime Minister Turtle's eyes showed complacency, and he cast his magic power with his claws, and the bluestone softened into a swamp.

Jin Ang wanted to jump out, but the mud turned back into bluestone, imprisoning his feet in the stone.

Prime Minister Turtle gained power and was not forgiving, he opened his mouth and sprayed a jet of water, drenching Jin Ang thoroughly.

"Okay, Xiao Jinzi lost again."

Zhou Yi waved his hand to stop Jin Ang from continuing to attack, and explained: "Prime Minister Turtle spit out a jet of water, it can also spit out poisonous water, and now you have turned into corpse water."

"Thank you sir, thank you Prime Minister Turtle."

Jin Ang's feet flashed red, and the bluestone shattered, he said helplessly, "Prime Minister Turtle's defense is too strong, the blood energy hit it, there is not even a trace."

"This guy is already the weakest big monster."

Zhou Yi slaughtered big monsters like chickens, but he didn't really think that the monster race was weak. If he replaced it with a black tiger or a golden eagle, he would tear Jin Ang to pieces in just two or three rounds.

Jin Ang looked slightly sad, bowed deeply to Zhou Yi, and said.

"My lord, there is another matter today, and that is farewell."

Zhou Yi wondered: "You just condensed one acupuncture point, but you can't beat the big monster, why don't you continue to refine it? After refining the whole body's acupuncture points, the power of blood energy can be swayed at will, it is not difficult to fight the big monster!"

"My lord, remember the first time I saw you..."

Jin Ang recalled: "It seems to be seven years old. My father died hunting that year. I couldn't think about climbing to the top of the mountain in the middle of the night."

Zhou Yi nodded and said: "I climbed for half a night, and I was injured all over. Fortunately, I watched the sunrise that day."

"My lord's life-saving grace is unforgettable."

Jin Ang stroked his slightly gray hair, and said: "In a blink of an eye, I am already over seventy years old. Even if I condense my acupoints, I still can't stop the flow of Qi and blood. I plan to go out and travel, and teach the method of body training to everyone I meet. Terran."

Zhou Yi didn't continue to keep or stop him. Everyone has their own ambitions. With Jin Ang's strength, as long as he doesn't provoke the demon king, he should be able to save his life.

"Holding these bottles of pills can save your life."

"Thank you, my lord."

Jin Ang is not polite, he has been with Zhou Yi for decades, and he already knows Zhou Yi's temperament.

"This divine weapon of qi and blood..."

Zhou Yi took out a black spear from the storage bag: "It has been refined according to the characteristics of Qi and blood these years, but unfortunately it has not been completely successful, and more than half of it is lost during the transmission of Qi and blood. Fortunately, it is sharp and sharp enough to pierce the big monster. For self-defense."

"Thank you for your gift, my lord."

Jin Ang carried the Zhanger spear on his back, kowtowed to Zhou Yi three times and nine times, then turned and went down the mountain to leave.

Zhou Yi looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds and was stunned for a long time.

"Prime Minister Turtle, do you feel that living too long is also tiring?"

"Your Majesty, don't you want to live long?"

Prime Minister Gui broke through the big monster not long ago, and he is full of joy these days, even the hundred-year-old ginseng thinks it tastes good.

Zhou Yi murmured: "Familiar people leave one by one, maybe turn around one by one, say goodbye once, and say goodbye forever."

"Your Majesty, think about this matter from another angle."

Prime Minister Turtle Xu was too complacent and couldn't keep his mouth shut: "Heihu and Jinying often bully us, they can't beat us, and we can't escape, so we rely on our lives to boil them to death. Bong disco!"

"Okay, I will tell Golden Eagle and Black Tiger about this."

Zhou Yi's sadness is fleeting. After all, there are many people who have sent away, but Jin Ang gets along longer.

From the age of seven to seventy, it seems like a flash!

"My lord, please spare me!"

...

The sun and the moon rotate.

In a blink of an eye, another fifty years.

Zhou Yi never left Moyun Cave, never participated in the Demon King's banquet, and devoted himself to cultivating Qi.

With the accumulation of time, the Four Arts of Cultivation of Immortals have already fully realized what they have inherited, and they have not continued to study after that.

Abundant spiritual energy, hundreds of years of elixir, and occasional taste of two thousand years of spiritual ginseng, the speed of practice is faster than Zhou Yi expected. The bottleneck in the late stage of foundation establishment only took three to five years before breaking through the late stage.

After reaching the late stage of foundation establishment, he still continued to accumulate mana, and it took thirty years to reach perfection.

"The mana is no longer growing, the next step is to condense the fake pill."

The magic power in Zhouyi's dantian is as viscous as ointment, and there is a faint tendency to condense into a solid. However, forming a pill is too dangerous, so even if it is a fake pill, you need to be cautious.

"One has no inheritance, experience, and two has no elixir to protect the body, so you must not rashly form a pill!"

"The first hexagram is signed, and then make plans!"

...

ten years later.

Three hexagrams every day, 99% of the lottery will be won, and very few will win the lottery.

There were two signings during the period, and Zhou Yi fled back to Yunzhou by riding the light, and he dared not come back after celebrating for half a year.

"Wait slowly!"

Zhou Yi didn't have any impatience, he shook the stick as usual, and the stick fell to the ground.

The light shone and slowly condensed into two words.

"Five poisons again?"

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and summoned a group of demons through the blood deed summons.

...

Bone Peak.

As the name suggests, the peak is full of bones.

The piles of human and animal bones, dark and beautiful, must have been poisoned before death.

In the crevices of the bones, all kinds of spiders crawled around, the ones with big fists and basins were fluffy and had strange patterns.

There is a deep cave in the middle of the mountain, billowing green smoke in the blue sky and white day, which is called the White Bone Cave.

White gauze is all over the hole, layered three or four feet thick, walking on it is like stepping on cotton.

Cocoons are wrapped in the white gauze, the big ones are over ten feet, and the small ones are three or four feet long. One end of the cocoon is tapered, and the other end is open, exposing a shriveled and thin head, a human head and an animal head.

The cave master is a spider spirit, and after becoming a great demon, he calls himself Du Langjun.

today.

Du Langjun finished his practice, and he missed meat, and the eight spider legs walked through the white gauze, and came to a new cocoon.

Wrapped in the cocoon is a black bear monster, its eyes are red from starvation after several days of not eating or drinking, and when it sees the half-human, half-spider Du Langjun, it struggles and bites frantically.

However, the white gauze weaving the cocoon was too tough, and the bear demon couldn't break free even with all his strength.

"Jie Jie! The more you struggle, the more your qi and blood circulate, the more delicious the taste will be!"

Du Langjun spit out a sharp thorn from his mouth, easily piercing through the bear demon's skull, and within a short while, the bear demon shriveled into a dead corpse.

After enjoying the delicious food, Mr. Du Lang was about to turn around when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a little man over two feet tall.

It is white and fat, with stubby limbs and a few green leaves on its head.

"This is……"

Du Langjun's ugly face kept changing, and he said in disbelief: "The legendary thousand-year-old spirit ginseng doll!"

The Lingshen baby glanced at Du Langjun, turned over and burrowed into the ground, and disappeared using the earth escape technique.

ah!

A sharp and terrifying scream came from the cave, Du Langjun's face was full of remorse, he was too terrified of the spirit just now, so he didn't try to restrain it.

"There must be a chance!"

Du Langjun used his talent to control the spiders on the entire mountain, and soon there were soil spiders living underground, giving back the whereabouts of the spiritual ginseng.

"Jie jie jie!"

Following the guidance of the soil spider, Mr. Du Lang galloped on eight legs, chasing after the spirit ginseng doll.

...

hundreds of miles away.

Nameless Valley.

Rumble!

The sound of rampage continued continuously, and a two or three-foot giant spider was seen rushing towards it, and then burrowed into the valley in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist, don't run away, obediently let this king eat you!"

Du Langjun was in ecstasy, he was only ten feet away from the thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng, his spiritual consciousness was firmly locked on, and he didn't notice any abnormalities in the valley at all.

The birds did not sing, the insects did not sing, and there was a dead silence.

There are two thousand monster soldiers lurking on the left and right of the valley, six big monsters, and Zhou Yi standing in the air.

"To kill an enemy, you don't have to hit the door."

Zhou Yi shook his wings and looked at the poisonous gentleman who had fallen into the trap: "Look out and kill, it will be a hundred times safer."

As he spoke, he activated the formation disk, and eight golden pillars rose from the valley.

Du Langjun suddenly woke up from the ecstasy, his eight compound eyes looked around, and said coldly: "Which fellow Taoist is here?"

Moo!

The scalper rushed out first, followed by the black tiger and other big monsters. Two thousand monster soldiers screamed strangely, brandished their weapons, and charged down the valley.

"???"

Du Langjun was full of doubts, facing the overwhelming onslaught, before he woke up from the horror, he was already trampled into flesh.

Dementia!

Zhou Yi cast a spell to capture the demon soul, and after forcibly searching the soul, he learned the secret of Du Langjun's enlightenment.

"Under the White Bone Peak, there is a seven-colored lotus!"

The seven-color lotus blooms in seven colors, and after withering, the seven-color lotus seeds will condense. When monks take it when they are congealing pills, the probability will increase by 10%. There are more than a dozen kinds of similar elixir that help to form alchemy, such as thousand-year-old Zhima, dragon's blood grass, etc., recorded by Dan Dingzong.

"This is the benefit of Shangshang Daji?"

Zhou Yi learned from Du Langjun's memory that he had already taken lotus seeds three hundred years ago, and it will take two hundred years for the next flowering and fruiting.

"The time is not long, you can wait!"

...

Half a month later.

The scalper and other demons finally cleaned up the Bone Peak. Even without the control of the poisonous man, they still poisoned more than 300 demon soldiers.

The Bone Cave is even more poisonous, and the mountain cannot be flattened, so as not to damage the colorful lotus. The six demons cast their spells in turn, and the wind and water washed it away, and it took more than a month for the poisonous fog to disappear.

Under Zhou Yi's order, Hu Xi reluctantly went into the cave to search, and soon found the colorful lotus.

"Even if the lotus seeds are mature, there is only a 40% chance of forming alchemy, and we still need to slowly collect alchemy spirits!"

Sorry for the lack of a chapter, Calvin + his head blew up.

Please take a day off to adjust and organize the outline.

I am so sorry.