I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Time flies by when you are focused.

Qin Zheng is very good at seizing opportunities, not to mention the legendary fairy fate, he is unwilling to waste a second.

Farming and practicing martial arts during the day, reading and enlightenment at night.

Ninety percent of the books in Zangshu Pavilion are jade slips, but the remaining ten percent of the books are also massive, not to mention ancient books from hundreds of years ago, most of them are now orphans, which opened Qin Zheng's eyes.

This evening.

Qin Zheng finished reading "Hongchang Zhongxing", looking for the next volume of history books, and suddenly saw a volume called "Biography of Three Heroes".

"Is it describing the lives of three heroes?"

I couldn't help but open the book, it turned out to be a fairy tale book, different from ordinary people's imagination, the content described is extremely real.

Appreciating teachers, obtaining treasures, fighting skills, slaying demons...

Qin Zheng fell into the mysterious world directly, couldn't help but read all night, and finished the first volume of the story book in one breath.

"The old devil should be punished! Have fun!"

I put the story book back with a sigh of admiration, and it was quite boring to think about it carefully. I should have read history tonight, especially looking at why the dynasty changed in just over 50 years after Hongchang Zhongxing.

This incident has been going on for thousands of years, and the court of Daqian has kept the details secret, only preaching that the destiny lies with the Holy Emperor.

"Let's tidy up the Lingtian first, and then read the history books tonight."

Qin Zhengwu Dao is getting stronger and stronger, even if he doesn't sleep, he is full of energy, carrying a hoe to flatter Lingshen Doll.

Compared with the unfathomable, inexplicable moody real Zhou, Qin Zheng is more willing to communicate with the pure-natured spirit ginseng doll, not because he wants to inquire about something, but because what he says casually is the secret of immortality.

Of course, the more important thing is the promised spirit bamboo!

In the evening after plowing the fields and practicing martial arts, Qin Zheng came to Cangshu Pavilion again, picked up "Yongxing Benji" and read a few pages, feeling like a mouse was born in his heart.

"Why don't you read the second volume of The Legend of Sanying first?"

until dawn.

Qin Zhengyi was still unfinished, and put the script back to its original place: "Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng, how can you be so depraved! Have you forgotten the ambition you once set?"

the next day.

Qin Zheng read the script for another night.

after one month.

Even Qin Zheng, who is full of vigor and blood, couldn't bear not sleeping for a month, and fell asleep in the library pavilion while watching "The Ascent of Three Thousand Taoists".

Qin Zheng wakes up quietly in the morning, constantly reflecting on himself.

"I can't go on like this, I have to read history tonight, and I'll be blind if I read the scriptures tomorrow!"

Another ten days passed.

Qin Zheng found that the books in Zangshu Pavilion were really good-looking, not to mention the large number, and the various types were very complete.

After examining himself three times, Qin Zheng has indeed changed.

I no longer read scripts all night long, but meditate and do exercises only when I see Yinshi to keep my energy strong.

The sun rises and the moon sets.

A year has passed, and from Zhou Yi's point of view, it was only a few times of retreat and practice.

early morning.

Zhou Yi deliberately took out the pot of spirit wine to see Qin Zheng off.

"If we say goodbye today, it may be difficult to see each other again, so I will see you off with wine!"

"Thank you for teaching the real person."

Qin Zheng bowed and saluted: "I am honored to enter Kunlun Mountain, and I will never forget it in my life!"

He raised his head and drank the spirit wine in the cup, only feeling refreshed and clear, obviously it was an extraordinary fairy wine.

Just as I was about to thank you again, I only heard Zhou Yi remind me.

"If you leave Kunlun Mountain, you won't be able to eat Lingmi."

When Qin Zheng heard this, he immediately lowered his head to eat, and ate the whole big pot, his eyes were slightly red.

"The kindness of a real person is like re-creation, I will worship it devoutly, and all my children and grandchildren will do the same!"

"No need for such trouble."

Zhou Yi took out a roll of animal skin book from the storage bag, and said, "This book originated from Moyun City, you put it away, and return it to the poor Taoist in the future."

Qin Zheng took the animal skin. After flipping through a few pages, his eyes widened, and he looked directly at the author's name on the last page.

Jin Ang.

"Martial Ancestor Original!"

Qin Zheng was shocked and said: "My real man, why is this book in your hands?"

Zhou Yi had already thought about the reason: "About six or seven hundred years ago, a little guy strayed into Kunlun Mountain, claiming to be from Moyun City, and left this book before leaving."

"Really, this thing is of great use to me, so I won't refuse."

Qin Zheng tore off a piece of brocade clothes, carefully wrapped the book, with a look of shame on his face: "Realist Shen sent a piece of spiritual bamboo, I was greedy, and I never told the real person about it."

"No problem."

Zhou Yi waved his hand, and a three or four foot long Lingzhu flew towards him.

Star spirit fire gushed out from his hand, melting the spirit bamboo into green juice, which gradually condensed into the shape of a sword under Zhou Yi's shaping, and waved his hand into the sharp, heavy, and solid three-layer earth evil restriction.

The spirit bamboo is turned into a sword, three feet and three minutes long, and the whole body is as green as jade.

"This sword is just for your self-defense."

"Thank you real person!"

Qin Zhengjiang held his sword, knelt on both knees and kowtowed three times: "I will live my life in poverty and fulfill my oath!"

The Lingshen baby stood beside her, with a slight reluctance in her eyes, hesitating for a long time, and spat at Qin Zheng with her verdant air.

The majestic vitality poured into the body, and the bottleneck that had troubled Qin Zheng for several months was suddenly broken, and the acupoints were naturally condensed in the dantian. This was not the end, and six more acupoints were condensed before being exhausted.

"Shen Zhenren..."

Qin Zheng approached the Lingshen doll because he felt that it was innocent, and he also obtained a lot of secrets about immortality. At this time, he received a big gift, and he felt ashamed beyond words.

"Wanfu Jinan!"

Forbidden to shine, Qin Zheng felt an irresistible sense of repulsion, and then the white light flashed and disappeared in place.

The spirit ginseng doll was stunned for a moment, and then returned to being a strange spirit. She jumped on Zhou Yi's shoulder and asked in doubt.

"Elder Immortal, why did you tell Qin Zheng about those elixir, even Jian Mu didn't hide it?"

"If you don't want to cast bait, there is no bait willing to take the bait."

Zhou Yi proudly said: "Besides, Pindao is the best in the world!"

The number one in the world is naturally a joke. Jianmu has already recognized his master, and at worst he will swallow it into his stomach and hide at the limit of the sea for thousands of years. With the mobile spirit vein and Daozang, Zhou Yi no longer has to tiptoe around and be timid.

Lingshenwa said: "What if he tells it?"

Zhou Yi stroked the green leaves on its head and murmured.

"People in the world never believe the truth, they will only regard him as a lunatic who dreams of immortality and dreams of immortality!"

...

Dry the capital.

Qin Zheng looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar city wall and the bustling people, and he was sure that he had returned to the mortal world.

The past year has been like a dream.

"It's the most realistic dream!"

Qin Zheng sensed the surging energy and blood in his body, and looked at the immortal sword at his waist, his eyes were firm and he said: "When I take charge of the Qing Kingdom, I will definitely search the world and find the entrance of Kunlun Mountain."

Then he came to the official office of Honglu Temple in Dagan, and contacted the officials of the Ministry of Rites of the Qing Dynasty.

The official said in surprise: "Your Highness, you are still alive!"

"This king accidentally fell into the cliff and was lucky enough to enter the fairy cave. He has only been able to get out of the customs until now."

Qin Zheng carefully inquired about the details of the assassination last year, and learned that the result of Dagan's investigation was that bandits looted, and now he has sent a large army to wipe them out.

As for why bandits have strong bows and crossbows, they were able to defeat the Imperial Guards of the Qing Kingdom, that's unknown.

The officials of the Qing Kingdom looked terrified. Everyone knew that there was something wrong with it. They were probably suspected of seizing power from the prince of the court. They were afraid that Qin Zheng would continue to question him.

"Is there any rice?"

"What?"

"I'm hungry, I want to eat steamed rice!"

Qin Zheng said again that not long after he left Kunlun Mountain, he began to miss the sweetness of Lingmi.

at night