I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"Finally get rid of this old dragon!"

Sensing the dissipation of Qi, Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Spiritual consciousness swept across the whole body, limbs were shattered, internal organs were damaged, and the Taoist robe was soaked in blood.

Fortunately, the basalt shell resisted most of the damage, otherwise it would be difficult to use escape methods if he survived by chance. Zhou Yi carefully inspected every part of his body, and found two hidden marks, one bright and one dark located on the dantian and back.

"Sure enough, I don't give up. I don't know if it's for chance, or out of hatred and revenge."

Zhou Yi escaped for another thousand miles, and after confirming his safety, he escaped into the ground, covered his breath and flew towards Dan Dingzong.

After a few days.

Hundreds of miles north of Dandingzong, in a cave on an unnamed mountain.

Zhou Yi released the oxen to be in charge of vigilance, and arranged hundreds of formations to restrict them, and performed small cut-off techniques and divination.

winning the lottery.

Peace and safety.

"You can't trust the method of divination. Ancestor Yuan Ying's whim, sudden change of mind, etc., will cause changes in the secrets of heaven."

"After all, greed is born. Opportunities and risks coexist, and each other is a cause and effect. In the world, the only ones who can only benefit and not pay the price are probably the children of luck."

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi took out the roots and observed them repeatedly.

"This thing is for the Dragon Emperor, and it doesn't believe in chance. Throwing it on the ground is no different from ordinary tree roots!"

After performing the catalysis of Yulu Jue as usual, start to grind the Dragon Emperor's mark.

The dark imprint on the back is secret but superficial, and it took several months to wash it away. The dragon shadow imprint in the dantian is tenacious under the repeated washing of mana.

"Poverty Taoism has always valued peace. Relying on its excellent character and reputation, it has won the trust of many Taoist friends and left the orphan at the end of its life. Roughly counting that it has been practiced for more than 700 years, it has never forged a death feud with any fellow Taoist. The Dragon Emperor is First!"

After careful consideration, Zhou Yi set a goal that was not a goal. The main purpose was to avoid the boringness of longevity, and revenge was secondary.

"In a thousand years, from the early stage of alchemy to the Nascent Soul realm, it should be fine, right?"

"It's really hard to break through, if you boil the Dragon Queen to death, you will take revenge on its dragon son and grandson..."

...

Time passed day by day.

The imprint in Zhouyi's dantian became more and more blurred. Even the secret spells of the Yuanying Patriarch could hardly resist the constant weakening without the follow-up maintenance of mana.

During this period, there were often disciples of the Danding Sect flying over the mountain, all the way to the north in a threatening manner, and even sensed the true emperor's escape.

No one has ever discovered that there are two golden cores lurking in the nameless barren mountain they pass by.

One day three years later.

The imprint in the dantian was completely annihilated, leaving nothing left.

"After all, the old dragon doesn't have the courage to tease the tiger's whiskers of the Dandingzong when the righteous and the evil are fighting swords!"

Zhou Yi showed joy, and then looked at the roots of the trees planted on the ground.

After the continuous irrigation of the fortune jade dew, a finger-thick and tender green appeared in the center of the root of the tree. With the gradual recovery of vitality, it finally revealed its mysteriousness.

Wisps of extremely faint spiritual energy emanated from the roots of the tree, and if Zhou Yi hadn't had a keen sense of spirit, he would have hardly noticed it.

"All spiritual things in the world, no matter whether they are elixir, spiritual mines, or ghosts, are all formed after being soaked in spiritual energy. Therefore, in places where spiritual energy is thin, ghosts and ghosts do not exist, and immortals and demons are extinct."

"According to Zhenjun's notes, the only thing that can produce spiritual energy is the spiritual vein, which is also the cornerstone of the immortal way!"

"I've never heard that things other than spiritual veins can produce spiritual energy. It's a pity that there are too few classics about the ancient times. Most of them have been deleted and added several times, which are far from the original records."

"It's not important to explore the origin of the roots, what's important is to test whether it produces aura out of thin air or replaces something!"

Zhou Yi's eyes flickered. If the roots of the tree can produce spiritual energy out of thin air, as they continue to ripen and grow, more and more spiritual energy will be released, which is equivalent to having a movable spiritual vein.

No matter how the world changes, it can be guaranteed to be protected by mana.

"Ripening the roots of trees is a continuous and long-term matter. There are two imminent matters right now. One is the golden elixir technique, and the other is the refining map of the body-protecting magic weapon."

Needless to say the importance of exercises, now it is only rough to wear the basalt relics on the body, it is difficult to exert its defensive power.

"Refining ordinary magic weapons is too much of a waste of basaltic slough. We need to find a method of refining the body-protecting treasure. Even if it can't compare with Zhenzong's supreme treasure, the fire fan and the lightsaber, the texture of basalt slough is enough to resist the ancestor of Yuanying. s attack!"

Zhou Yi thought for a long time, first of all he had to inquire clearly about the specific situation of Zhengmao Sword Fighting.

Put away the formation plate, clean up the traces, call the scalper, and flee all the way to the southwest.

...

Hengcheng.

The capital of Xuzhou.

In this era of immortals and demons, due to the proximity to Xiaodanshan Fang City, it became more and more prosperous and lively.

Revisiting the old place, the road remains the same, Zhou Yi first went to Baihualou to celebrate for half a year.

"For six hundred years, the world has changed, and even Jindan Zhenjun survived to death. The Baihualou is still there... It is indeed one of the oldest professions. It has been passed down for thousands of years, and it will last forever!"

Zhou Yi wandered around Qin Lou and Chu Hall, and found out about the changes in Yunzhou's common customs.

According to the common people, Dagan's national fortune is prosperous, and there are "immortals" who come down to help.

Now the imperial army is still fighting in all directions. Dan Dingzong has ruled over 20 countries, most of which have been annexed by Dagan, and the rest are just stubborn resistance. The trend of unifying Yunzhou has been achieved.

"Mortal customs are the reflection of the world of cultivating immortals. From this point of view, the Danding Sect is likely to have the upper hand!"

Zhou Yi relaxed his mind and body, and started to get down to business. During the celebration, he found more than a dozen monks in the Qi refining period in the city, and there was a rather domineering aura.

Exercising Transformation Art, transformed into a strong and strong man, and flew to the southeast of the city with the escape light.

White Crane View.

A small Taoist temple with little reputation, there is almost no incense, and there is only a white-haired old Taoist cultivator in the temple.

At this time, the old Taoist was practicing kung fu, when suddenly his mind trembled, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a strange man standing in front of him, his majestic mana oppressed him so hard that he couldn't move.

"Senior, junior, disciple of the Danding Sect, Ling Chen, what advice do you have?"

Zhou Yi said: "Pindao has practiced overseas for many years, and I have come to Jiuzhou Yunyou for the first time. I have something to ask you."

Ling Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and said respectfully, "Senior, feel free to ask, but this junior will tell you everything."

Zhou Yi asked: "How is Zhengmao Sword Fighting now?"

"Reporting to my predecessors, after the ancestor Xuanxiao killed Zhenyang twenty-seven years ago, he defeated several Demon Lords one after another. Now the momentum of the righteous way has risen sharply. Not only has it regained the lost square city, but it has also begun to march north and east. continent."

Xuan Chen paused, and continued: "The Zongmen is recruiting Sanxiu masters everywhere, and promises that after breaking through the Tianmo Zongfang City, the spiritual veins can be distributed to the Sanjian Zongli Sect."

"Senior's cultivation is as high as the sky. If he can help the righteous way to destroy demons, he may not be a patriarch in the future."

Xuanchen looked earnest and sincere, and he really recruited a Jindan Zhenjun for the sect, and won a large number of meritorious rewards, which may be exchanged for an alchemy spirit in the future.

Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard that, in the past, sword fights between good and evil were always aimed at killing and winning or losing.

Dan Dingzong's current approach is obviously a change of strategy, and it is necessary to completely cut off the back road of the devil.

Through gradual encroachment and disintegration, Jizhou and Qiongzhou split into more than a dozen small sects. In order not to be annexed by the magic way, they must rely on the support of Dan Dingzong. After the fall of the Demon Dao, even if the small sects join forces to get rid of the control of the Danding sect, it will be difficult for a new giant sect to emerge.

Once the righteous way is successful, the evil way will not be destroyed, at least it will decline for a thousand years.

The changes in the world are becoming more and more obvious. There is no thousand years for the magic to recover, and it is very likely to disappear in the trend of history.