I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"It all depends on the reward from the master, and the disciples dare not ask for it."

Zhou Yi considered carefully, bowed to answer, and must be careful when facing immortals.

Xiuxian has been asking for thousands of years, and this is the first time that he has formally worshiped a teacher, and has been assigned the title of master and apprentice. Others may be passed on or taught, but there is no real title of master.

Tie Guanxian grabbed Yuanying, and inexplicable fluctuations manifested one after another. Wu Ming, who was originally stupid and confused, regained his sanity in an instant.

"As a teacher, I am most tired of Waiwai, what do you want to say directly?"

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhou Yi showed joy, and said: "This disciple is not good at fighting, and in order to survive, I also ask Master to grant me a magical power of escapism."

"The Great Five Elements Escape Technique is inherited from the Immortal World. Once it is cultivated, you can go to Dongsheng Shenzhou."

Tie Guanxian said: "Your capital is ordinary, and if you practice the Great Five Elements Escape Technique, you will become a miscellaneous spirit root, which will almost cut off your way, so think about it!"

"Disciple Ning Ying is already a fluke, how dare I try to transform into a god."

Zhou Yi had a good impression of this cheap master. After all, he cared about his disciples. He tentatively said, "My disciples heard that I teach secret scriptures, which can supplement acquired aptitude. I wonder if they can practice?"

"The secret record of mending the sky? No way!"

Tie Guanxian shook his head and refused: "There's nothing mysterious about this technique. In my teacher's opinion, it's just taking off your pants and farting..."

Zhou Yi frowned, and the majestic immortal would swear, which was very different from what he had imagined.

It stands to reason that such a supreme monk in the world should sit cross-legged on the altar, condescending, overlooking hundreds of millions of living beings, and his every move contains mysterious truths.

"The entry requirement for Butian Secret Record is to have both the Heavenly Spiritual Root and the Spiritual Body."

Tie Guanxian continued: "After the cultivation is completed, the roots and bones can be fused into a human immortal body, which can be called the supreme physique that directly points to returning to the void. As a teacher, only the heavenly spirit root can't get started!"

Zhou Yi suddenly realized, no wonder Immortal Tieguan complained that people who are qualified to practice the secret record of mending the sky are rare in the world.

"Master, the disciple already has the evasion technique, how about rewarding the thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand red gold wishing beads?"

The reincarnation of the ox needs tens of thousands of wish beads, and the color of red gold is the best. It takes three to four hundred years to transform into three gods enshrined in Qingyun Mountain, Qiwu Mountain, and Yongning Mansion.

"You dare to open your mouth. The Chijin Wishing Power Bead is the accumulation of merit and virtue, and there is not much for a teacher!"

Seeing Zhouyi, Tie Guanxian wanted to open his mouth, but he didn't know that this disciple was sitting on the ground and paying back the money, so he said directly: "I don't have any colorless wishing beads. As a teacher, I don't care about teaching affairs, and I am abjectly poor."

Zhou Yi was stunned, and teased: "It's all up to the master, and the disciples dare not ask for it!"

"..."

Immortal Tie Guan's eyes widened, his beard flicked, and he clutched the Nascent Soul in his hands. Wu Ming, who had endured thousands of punishments by some secret method, screamed like a pig being killed.

Looking Zhou Yi up and down, he pondered for a long time.

"Butian Milu, your aptitude is not enough, but there is a way to cultivate the body of a celestial being."

Zhou Yi hurriedly said: "I also ask Master for guidance."

Tie Guanxian asked: "Have you cultivated the body of an innate real person?"

"Indeed, it is completed with the Ziyang Sutra."

After Zhou Yi joined Butian Sect, he often got together with Gu Xiao and others, and learned that there are more than one kind of innate real person, such as the Ziyang real person who swallowed the innate purple energy, and the Taiyin real person who refined the Taiyin moonlight.

"The cultivation method of Xiantian real people originated from ancient times, and it is even longer than the immortal way."

Tie Guanxian said: "The ancient people swallowed all kinds of innate energy between heaven and earth, tempered their bodies, and turned into real people. As the innate energy became thinner, they were abandoned by the times, and fairy ways, witchcraft, etc. appeared again. .”

"And the innate real person can be regarded as the acquired spirit body!"

"I see."

Zhou Yi said helplessly: "It's just that the disciple doesn't have the root of the heavenly spirit, how can he combine the two into one and transform into an immortal body?"

Immortal Tie Guan changed his voice and asked, "Do you still have the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon?"

Zhou Yi nodded and said: "I have completed the three transformations, and I am practicing the rabbit transformation and the mirage transformation."

"The Nine Changes of the True Dragon also originated from ancient times, and it is an inheritance that exists at the same time as the law of the innate real person."

Tie Guanxian said: "At that time, the human race was weak, and there was no systematic method of cultivation. They could only be attached to the powerful beasts, and they were regarded as the main totems of the race!"

"Among them, the ancestors who enshrined the real dragon as their totem observed the body of the real dragon day and night, and realized the nine transformations of the real dragon."

"After the nine transformations, the blood of a real dragon will appear in the body, and the body of a real dragon will be formed after a long period of time. At that time, if you unite with a congenital real person, your cultivation talent will not be much worse than that of a human immortal!"

Zhou Yi asked suspiciously: "Master, how long will this accumulation take?"

"Fast is three to five hundred years, slow is three to five thousand years."

Tie Guanxian said: "With your aptitude, it is a fluke to condense the Nascent Soul. Since you have cultivated to be an innate real person, this method of changing the root bone is the opportunity for you to become enlightened. Don't miss it."

Zhou Yi bowed deeply: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance!"

These words are sincere, if there is no longevity, then Tie Guanxian can be said to have pointed out the road to enlightenment, and there is no need to waste time and life on other trivial matters.

Such a high-level long-term plan is difficult to see through if it is not the best in the world!

"Master, why is there such a long gap in length?"

"What is long is that it accumulates over time, does not create killing karma, does not accumulate karma, and is safe and secure."

Tie Guanxian said: "Short, it's natural to slaughter the blood of the dragon clan, and absorb the blood of the dragon clan to benefit your body. It's normal to be ten or eight times faster, as long as you can survive in the end!"

Of course Zhou Yi chose the first one, and said righteously: "The disciple is the orthodox sect of Taoism, how can he wantonly kill because of practicing kung fu!"

Immortal Tieguan said quietly: "There are many descendants of the dragon clan, and they are neglected in discipline. It is inevitable that evil dragons and fierce dragons will cause disasters. It is not a bad thing to kill demons and practice cultivation along the way."

Zhou Yi frowned and said, "Master, I haven't found the complete book of the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon in the list of exercises I'm teaching."

"It didn't exist at first, but it has since then."

Tie Guanxian said: "You wait here, don't move around, come as you go!"

Say it.

Without waiting for Zhou Yi to ask, he turned into a black Changhong and flew away.

"This master is really interesting!"

Zhou Yi went around the Xuantie Temple a few times, and found that there were no prohibitive inscriptions, as if it was made of ordinary black iron.

"That's right, this kind of terrific world, one step away from becoming an immortal, doesn't need any formation restrictions to protect oneself, even if some secrets are revealed, no one dares to pry into them!"

With this in mind, if one day you achieve return to emptiness.

"Whether I'm free and easy in the world, or Xiaju ascends into the fairy world, that's a question!"

After waiting for a day, Tie Guanxian did not come back.

Zhou Yi walked out of the Xuantie Temple and took a stroll nearby. During the period, he met several monks, including Jindan and Yuanying, all of whom were true disciples of the Butian Sect.

Hearing that Zhou Yi was the new disciple of the ancestor, he quickly bowed to salute.

"I have met my uncle/master/grand master!"

"No need to be polite."

Zhou Yi's current identity is the second-generation disciple of Butian Sect. He is of the same generation as the elders of the sect. He communicated with his fellow sect as if he was a corporal, and immediately gained a lot of goodwill.

After chatting for a day, I learned a lot of news about Butianjiao Headquarters.

"There are four immortals returning to the void, the head teacher Guangweizi, the supreme elder Xiaoyunzi, Taixuan Gong, and the master Tieguanxian. There are more than a hundred of the remaining gods, and half of them are heretics."

"Every country in Dongsheng Shenzhou has Heaven-Bending Sect Tianjun sitting in town, and some mountains, rivers and rivers are also teaching Tianjun dojos of Chinese and foreign Taoism."

In Zhou Yi's mind, there was roughly a picture of the influence of the Butian Sect, and there was no place in the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou that was not affected by it. No wonder he dared to promote incense and confer the gods.

"The biggest gain this time is not to get the inheritance, but to have a big backer. There are immortal masters above, and dozens of senior brothers below, and they can completely domineering in the future!"

Go back to Xuantie Temple.

Sitting cross-legged and waiting for another two days, I suddenly heard a sound of breathing.

Looking up, Tie Guanxian was sitting on the futon, his black Taoist robe was a bit messy, his beard seemed to be burned, and his left eye was black and blue, as if someone had punched him hard.

"This is a real dragon with nine transformations and some dragon blood."

Tie Guanxian waved his hand, and two things flew out of his sleeve robe and landed in Zhou Yi's hands.

A jade slip and a pill bottle.

Scanned by Zhouyi's spiritual sense, the Jade Slips contain the entire chapter of the Nine Transformations of the Real Dragon, which completes the four chapters of the Lulu, Camel and Snake Fish. The pill bottle contains a large group of real dragon essence and blood, about as much as a water tank.

True dragon essence blood is sold in units of drops and strands, and this tank is priceless.

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, with tears in his eyes: "The disciple's talent is low, and it is really wrong to make the master tired..."

"Don't want such ink stains. As a teacher, I have long thought that Ao Guang and that fellow are not pleasing to the eye, so I just took this opportunity to teach them a lesson."

Immortal Tie Guan stroked his few remaining beards, and proudly said: "This time, I drew its dragon blood and peeled off its dragon scales, let alone recuperate for a hundred or eighty years. Hahaha, it's a pleasure!"

"Master is mighty."

Zhou Yi's tears flowed back, and he patted his horse repeatedly: "Master has great supernatural powers, boundless magic power, invincible, invincible..."

"roll roll roll!"

Tie Guanxian's face twitched when he heard this, and he waved Zhou Yi out of the Taoist temple, and then transmitted the sound again after a while.

"The Golden Light Palace at the eastern foot of Tianshan Mountain is empty, you can practice here, those old monsters of Jietian Sect are moody, maybe they will turn their faces one day,"

"Thank you, Master."

Zhou Yi scrambled away, and when he met his disciples, he asked where the Golden Light Palace was located.

After inquiring clearly, I found out that this Golden Light Palace was the residence of Tieguan Immortal when he transformed into a god. It covers an area of ​​tens of hundreds of acres and is located at the core node of the Tianshan Spiritual Vein.

look from afar.

There are thousands of golden lights and thousands of auras.

The aura condensed into various forms of strange beasts, rolled and played in the hall, and even turned into a human form, watering and tending exotic flowers and plants.

"This is the real fairyland!"

"After returning to Qingyun Mountain, I will plan with Senior Brother Lingming, find a few reasons, please reward me, and overturn the mountain temple as the Golden Light Palace!"

...

Golden Temple.

side hall.

Zhou Yi Dunguang fell into it, and he didn't arrange a formation to cover it up, just sat cross-legged and practiced.

There are no years in the mountains.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

In his spare time, Zhou Yi wandered around the Tianshan Mountains, and communicated cordially when he met fellow disciples.

As the Supreme Elder, Tie Guanxian has lived for more than three thousand years. He has served as an elder in the lecture hall, the law enforcement hall, and the Tibetan scripture hall. relationship.

As a result, Zhou Yi soon became a celebrity of Butian Sect.

Discuss with this brother today, go to the banquet with that brother tomorrow, and have a few nephews as hosts the day after tomorrow...

Zhouyi didn't take advantage of it either. Taking out the wine brewed thousands of years ago seems to be less effective than a panacea, but its rarity is comparable to a rare one.

A few elders in the church who were good at drinking, held Zhou Yi's hand after drinking, and swore in a muddleheaded way.

Of course, it is unknown if he was drunk or not!

"The identity of a disciple of the Immortal is more useful than imagined, and you can make friends whether you know him or not."

today.

After the practice of the Book of Changes is over, go to the Miaofa Hall for a banquet.

The master of the hall is Taoist Sun Xuanhong, the disciple who is in charge of the teaching. He is expected to become a god within a hundred years. He is addicted to alcohol and invites Zhou Yi to a banquet every few days.

"Senior brother, today I brought the treasure at the bottom of the box..."

Zhou Yi took out a jade wine jar, and when he opened it, he saw the spirit wine that had condensed into a paste, and said, "This wine is unique in Dongsheng Shenzhou. The senior only brewed and drank it himself, and named it Lihuabai."

As the magic power circulated, the wine ointment slowly melted, and the extremely rich pear blossom fragrance filled the hall.

There were also seven disciples from the same sect who were with the banquet, some were the disciples of Immortal Tieguan, the disciples of Duke Taixuan, and more were descendants of the Immortal Seat.

"Good wine!"

Xuan Hongqian drank slowly, and praised: "Every time the poor Taoist drinks the wine of his junior brother, he feels that the past few hundred years have been empty. The so-called title of wine king is really a laughing stock."

There was a burst of laughter in the hall, or compliments, or praise.

Butianjiao is the orthodox sect of Taoism, but it is not without status, but those who come here are all in the Nascent Soul realm, so you can speak more freely.

During the banquet, I don't know who mentioned it first, talking about the descendants of the clan.

They belonged to three generations of disciples in Tianshan Mountain, but outside, they were all ancestor-like characters, and they formed a cultivation family with a little support from the tribe.

Daojun surnamed Luo sighed: "In my clan, there are a few four-spiritual roots and five-spiritual roots to support them, and the foundations are all piled up with spiritual objects. One day, the poor Taoists will retreat for a hundred years, and they will all die."

"Brother Luo, don't sigh, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite."

Xuan Hong sighed: "Don't force the talent of the spiritual root. If the younger generation has no qualifications, it's enough to keep them rich and honored forever. The poor are hundreds of years old, even if Yu Fanchen has nostalgia, it is difficult to get close to the descendants who have been separated for dozens of generations. .”

The other Taoists all said that the Nascent Soul cultivator with a lifespan of more than a thousand is no longer the same species as ordinary people.

Zhou Yi was surprised and said: "Why don't you use the Wishing Pearl? Pindao has seen many foundations and golden pills, relying on the Wishing Pearl to forcibly break through. Maybe the realm is not stable and the strength is not strong, but the longevity is not lacking."

For the descendants of Xuan Hong and others, with the background of Butian Sect, there are few people to provoke, and longevity is enough.

Xuan Hong's face turned slightly red: "It can't be compared to Junior Brother Zhu's extravagant cover. Senior Brother's wish power beads are enough for daily practice. There is no need to take care of the clansmen."

Even if there are extra wish power beads, they will probably not be given to the clan to buy high-quality pills and spiritual objects, which do not require a large amount of resources. Even if their clansman earned wish power beads, they would hand them over to Xuan Hong and others to provide for the ancestors to practice.

The ancestor Yuanying is the hope of the family. If he is alive and his realm is high, the family will prosper!

Zhou Yi turned his eyes and said, "Poverty Dao has a way."

Xuan Hong asked curiously: "Please tell me clearly."

"There is Qiwu Mountain under the name of Pindao, with tens of millions of people under its rule, and there is a shortage of manpower to take care of it."

Zhou Yi said: "Brother, you can send your clansmen to serve as the god of mountains and rivers under the jurisdiction of Mount Qiwu, and you can keep 30% of the wishing beads and spiritual objects you get. I wonder if you are willing?"

"Of course I would!"

Xuan Hong agreed without hesitation, and thanked him again and again: "Thank you, brother, if you need something in the future, just come and find brother."

When the other Taoists heard the words, they all showed their hearts moved.

Zhou Yi said: "There are sixteen mountains and rivers under the jurisdiction of Qiwu Mountain, which is enough for everyone to share. If you brothers don't dislike it, you can send people from your clan to choose one."

"Thank you, Junior Brother."

"Let them take care of it."

"In the future, when junior brother has something to do, send a message to me directly. The enemy of junior brother is my enemy!"

"..."

Everyone raised their glasses one after another. The god of one mountain and one water is enough to support the inheritance of the tribe, which saves a lot of trouble and at the same time can distribute the beads of wish power every year.

This is a long-term foundation. In a short period of time, it seems that there are dozens of resources, but in the past two or three hundred years, it has become a large resource.

"Drink Sheng!"

Zhou Yi's gaze shifted, and he suddenly missed Bai Suixin.

The Jietian Sect has blessed many heretics and evil spirits, occupying famous mountains and rivers as their dojo, maybe they can negotiate and trade, and let the senior brothers in the teaching replace them.

There is nothing in the world that cannot be sold, as long as the price is high enough!