I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Roar!

Such an arrogant gesture aroused the anger of the group of monsters.

"I'm coming!"

The first to jump onto the ring was a tiger demon with two heads on top of his head and a tiger skin vest on his upper body.

Yang Xuan was surprised: "What's the relationship between elder brother and that senior?"

"That's my father..."

"I am a descendant of the ancient beast Lu Wu!"

"What are you interrupting, the little brother is talking to me."

The tiger head next to him was immediately unconvinced: "Obviously you are talking to me, I am the big brother!"

"I am!"

"Stop arguing, two big brothers, let's compete for strength first."

Yang Xuan showed surprise on his face. When these strange beasts fight with humans, will there be conflicts in each head, some heads want to escape, and some heads want to fight desperately.

Soon Yang Xuan knew the answer: Yes!

When wrestling, the tiger demon's strength fluctuates left and right, advances and retreats, sometimes its left arm is weak, and sometimes its right foot jumps wildly, making people completely confused about what will happen next.

Yang Xuan easily won the competition and threw the tiger demon off the ring.

The tiger demon didn't care about being ashamed, and the two heads started scolding mode, exposing each other's shortcomings, and pushing the Japanese to blame for their failure.

"I'll meet him!"

The big monster jumped up again, with a nose four or five feet long, two feet long fangs protruding from his lips, and arms and legs as thick as Yang Xuan's waist.

"please!"

After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he stood with the elephant demon and competed in pure strength.

hold head high!

Feeling the majestic and turbulent power, the elephant demon's eyes were full of disbelief. With a long roar, his figure skyrocketed again, looking from a distance like an elephant stepping on ants.

However, the ant didn't break into pieces, but instead pushed the elephant back until it reached the edge of the ring.

"good!"

"sharp!"

"Throw White Fang out..."

Ho ho ho!

Seeing this scene, the anger of the onlookers turned into shouts of excitement.

The Yaozu originally respected the strong, but Yang Xuan, who was much smaller, was able to defeat the mammoth elephant, and had the miracle of defeating the strong with the weak, so it was hard not to be supported by the Yaozu.

The elephant demon fell off the ring, instead of being annoyed, he raised his nose and said.

"The boy is amazing, I have time to go to the Ivory Mountain in the east to have a drink!"

"Definitely dead, see you soon!"

Yang Xuan's face showed joy, he likes to drink and eat meat very much, but his mother sealed all the spiritual wine in the house because of his young age.

The jade-toothed white elephant is a strange beast known for its physical strength. It is one of the most powerful monsters in the monster clan. Seeing it was defeated, the crowd watched and coaxed the monsters for a while before a white-haired wolf monster jumped onto the ring.

The white wolf is proficient in footwork, and is also good at the technique of four-two strokes, but under the crush of Yang Xuan's violent power, he was easily defeated.

"Brother, go to Langshan to the west of me to drink, a century-old wine."

"sure!"

Yang Xuan smiled and agreed, his eyes swept over the group of monsters, at least forty or fifty races.

One visits at home for one day, and comes back again in the past forty or fifty days to deepen the relationship. Isn't this just drinking and eating meat every day?

The group of monsters thought that Yang Xuan was going to challenge them by name, but subconsciously took a step back.

"A bunch of worthless guys."

Sun Dali shook his head and said with a smile: "This year's competition, Yang Xuan will be the first. Who has an opinion to challenge?"

The group of demons glanced at the demon kings, seeing their smiling faces, they quickly agreed.

Yang Xuan clasped his hands and said: "Thank you, big brothers, for sparing me, I will definitely visit you one by one in the future!"

Ho ho ho!

The group of monsters responded excitedly, seeing Yang Xuan more and more pleasing to the eye, they all responded to the mountain where the cave is located.

Sun Dali waved his hand to be quiet, and said: "According to the rules of the competition, you can choose a volume of exercises in the Hall of Eternal Life, among which there are many mysterious techniques for body training."

Back then, Sun Changsheng taught scriptures to the same clan of Monkey Mountain, and the range of exercises he taught was extremely wide. Before he went to the Heavenly Court to become an official, he asked the monkeys to take shelter of Qingyun Mountain.

The monkeys practice Taoism diligently, just like the human race, and they build the Longevity Hall to store the classics of exercises.

Afterwards, Sun Changsheng made a big fuss in the Heavenly Court and returned, and most of his fellow clansmen went back to practice in Monkey Mountain.

Sun Dali respectfully abides by the scalper's decree and holds a wrestling arena, and the victorious monster race can enter the Hall of Eternal Life to choose exercises.

For hundreds of years, Yang Xuan was the first human race to enter the ring, and even won the first place directly.

"I don't lack skills."

Yang Xuan scratched his hair, and said helplessly: "The key is that without spiritual roots, you can't do body training exercises, you can only rely on your strength with age!"

Immortal body training is also based on the practice of spiritual energy. It first refines mana and then tempers the body to strengthen the bones and muscles. Compared with the method of condensing mana, the way of body training is more like magical powers and secrets.

"No spirit root!"

Sun Dali was dumbfounded, he didn't dare to answer: "Why are you so strong?"

Yang Xuan shrugged and said, "I don't know, I gain strength every day when I lie down and sleep."

Sun Dali pondered for a moment, then took out a black iron stick from his cuff, the mouth of the bowl was thick and thin, two feet long and short, and the surface was engraved with mysterious textures.

"This treasure is a magical weapon made by our ancestors from black iron. It weighs 15,000 jin. It does not require mana and can be used with blood sacrifices. Let it be the reward for this competition!"

The group of monsters suddenly went into an uproar, their envious eyes turned red.

Sun Dali's ancestor is one of the two great sages of the monster clan, even if it is a magic weapon that is easily forged, it also represents supreme glory.

Yang Xuan took the black iron cudgel and waved it a few times to his advantage.

He bit his finger to bleed, and immediately had a mysterious reaction with the magic weapon, and the thought turned into the size of a needle tip and stuffed it into his ear.

"Thank you, senior."

"This is the reward you deserve."

Sun Dali smiled and said: "The competition is over, let's start the banquet."

After finishing the words, I saw monkey monsters all over the mountains and plains, carrying tables, chairs and benches, and quickly set up a banquet on the ring.

A group of monsters jumped onto the ring, regardless of size or order, they randomly found seats and sat down.

Another monkey demon brought the spiritual fruit, holding a jar of spiritual wine that was half a person's height. After opening it, the aroma overflowed.

Yang Xuan's left and right were the silver-backed ape and the white-tusked elephant demon. After smelling the aroma of the wine, they couldn't help taking a few gulps from the jar.

"Good wine!"

"This is my family's secret Baiguo brew. It is fermented from more than a hundred kinds of spiritual fruits. It is naturally a high-quality spiritual wine."

The silver-backed ape said: "Look, brother is also a good drinker. Whenever you want to drink, come to Monkey Mountain anytime!"

Elephant Demon also said: "The spirit wine on our mountain is not as good as Baiguo Niang, but it is even better when it is blazing. Come and taste it when you have time."

"Definitely come to bother me."

Yang Xuan repeatedly agreed, and when he was talking, a bull demon came over with a wine bowl.

The large bowl with a width of one foot looks like a porcelain basin to ordinary people, and the bull demon gulped it up.

Not to be outdone, Yang Xuan put on a big bowl and drank it in one gulp.

The group of monsters applauded one after another, admiring Yang Xuan's strength and drinking capacity, and came over to toast in turn.

When Yang Xuan's wine was drained, his seemingly ordinary boy's belly would not swell no matter how much he poured it in, like a bottomless cave.

"Okay!"

Seeing that Yang Xuan was so happy, the group of monsters applauded again, and they already regarded him as a monster clan in human skin.

three days later.

Yang Xuan woke up from his drunken dream, and opened his eyes to see two small black eyes.

The black dog barked a few times, and two spiritual lights flew over, landing on the ground and turning into parents.

Yang Jin reprimanded him: "Don't drink so much alcohol in the future, mess around in other people's caves when you're drunk, and ask fellow Daoist Sun to send you back in person."

"Speak softly."

Zhao Yao stroked Yang Xuan's forehead: "You don't have the magic power to resolve it, you can't compare to a monk, remember to use the right amount."

"Mother……"

Yang Xuan asked in a low voice: "Is it true that I can't cultivate immortals? I don't want to go down the mountain, I just want to accompany you on the mountain until I die."

With tears in her eyes, Zhao Yao shook her head slightly.

"The difference between immortals and mortals is like a moat in the sky. My mother doesn't want you to do your best in vain. I just want to be safe and happy in this life."

"Mother, don't cry, I am very happy now."

Yang Xuan said: "I have made an appointment with Brother Monkey, Brother Niu, Brother Xiong, and I will come to visit them soon."

Yang Jin opened his mouth, but did not make a sound to stop him.

"I'm going to tame a bird and monster. You use it for transportation, so as not to have to climb mountains and ridges!"

Since then.

Yang Xuan was more unrestrained in Qingyun Mountain, visiting friends and feasting every day.

Going out on a golden eagle in the morning, and returning home at night lying on the eagle's back, with two spiritual pets, and eating and drinking at the banquet to grow fat and strong.

...

The words are divided into two ends.

Zhou Yi inherited the position of Heavenly Master and handed over most matters to the elders.

The sects of the Immortal Cultivation World are different from ordinary gangs. As long as they are strong enough, they don't have to be afraid of losing any power. The elders of those sects have retreated for hundreds of years, and they can change their heads with a single sentence.

The rest of the time is just pretending to retreat, but actually accumulating merit.

After all, it was announced that the Nascent Soul was condensed not long ago, and that it had been transformed into a god in more than ten years, which was too provocative to the nerves of heaven.

Anyway, Zhou Yi is not good at fighting, so he is not in a hurry to break through, first reduce the karma of 180 years, and it is true that he is not a good person with the sky full of dark clouds.

today.

Linyang County.

Zhou Yi turned into a veteran traveler and entered the city with a long flag in his hand.

Sweeping through the 50,000 people in the city with divine sense, it was like looking at a clump of good-growing merits, counting them with fingers, and immediately calculated the roadmap for doing good deeds.

Walking a hundred steps from the gate of the city, I saw a thief stealing silver.

"stop!"

Zhou Yi yelled loudly and grabbed the thief's wrist.

The person who lost the money was a middle-aged man who snatched the money back from the thief, and before the officials could arrest him, he got into the crowd and disappeared.

The thief said viciously: "Don't meddle in your own business, old man, we are members of the beggar gang."

When the surrounding people heard the word Beggars' Gang, their faces turned disgusted, but Zhou Yi said it with a smile on his face.

"Is there such a good thing as buy one get one free?"

An hour later.

The beggar gang was destroyed in Linyang City, and all the beggars who committed crimes either surrendered or killed themselves, crying and swearing before dying.

Be a good person in your next life!

"Another hair lost."

Zhou Yi was full of smiles, and he was not in a hurry to bear the karma of two cows. Today's ten cents and tomorrow's hundred cents will eventually be eliminated safely.

Of course, there are shortcuts, such as saving the continent, saving the world...

Zhou Yi didn't compete with the son of luck for such a job that is famous in history. He still helped the old lady across the road safely and saw an old man carrying water when he looked up.

Aged and thin, walking tremblingly.

"Hey, sir, let me help you!"

The old man followed the sound and looked over, with a puzzled look on his face. This old man looks older than me.

Zhou Yi didn't explain to the old man, he grabbed the pole and asked for the address, and ran back and forth a dozen times briskly, filling all the water tanks at home.

When I went out, I saw my daughter-in-law doing laundry, so I hurried over to help.

I never thought that the little daughter-in-law was thin-skinned, and chased Zhouyi two streets with a mallet, calling and calling for two street patrol ghosts.

"Lu's daughter-in-law?"

"Can't afford to provoke!"

Zhou Yi sneaked into Baihualou, and finally escaped the catastrophe, but couldn't refuse the old bustard's enthusiasm to stay, so he had to sit down to drink and listen to music.

An opera is being performed on the stage, and the name of the announcement is called "Yan Chixiao Fumoji".

"How come it has the same name as the vest used when subduing demons?"

Zhou Yi called the procuress to inquire, and only then did he learn that the script was compiled by a scholar. It is said that it was adapted from real people and real events. After it became popular, it was changed to opera, drama, storytelling and so on.

After spending ten taels of silver, the guy in the building bought it back, and there were more than a dozen copies.

"Yan Daochang Kills the Tree Demon", "Yan Chixia's Exorcism of Ghosts", "Yan Chixia's Spring Night Fight against the Fox Spirit", "Yan's Stranger Record"...

Looking through the books of the Book of Changes, I found that the content of the writing was similar to the experience of subduing demons and subduing demons over the years.

After edited and modified, it looks very heroic, and there are many descriptions of ordinary people in the appendix. It looks like they have seen it with their own eyes. In fact, the fighting process is too fast, and ordinary people can't see it at all.

"I don't know which fellow daoist is extremely bored."

Zhou Yi flipped through one of the volumes, flipped through a few pages and kept spitting, and after reading it, he cast a spell and burned it to ashes.

"This guy is too shameless. How could the poor man have been enchanted by the fox demon? It's just nonsense, and he must be severely criticized!"

Had wine and listened to music.

Continue to do good deeds in the afternoon, and Zhou Yi continues to do good deeds to accumulate merit.

There is nothing difficult in the world. We are not afraid of doing less and doing slowly, but we are afraid of stagnation due to too much karma.

There are more than 50,000 people in the county, thousands of people, and every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. The Book of Changes can be solved with a little effort.

"The same is true for Shinto, the purest thought power is merit!"

after one month.

The atmosphere in Linyang County has been cleared up, the people are full of smiles, and the atmosphere of humanity is thriving.

There are many myths and legends in the city. Some people see a white-haired old man carrying water, some say that a bearded Taoist exorcises evil spirits, and some say that a bearded Taoist does divination and fortune-telling.

All kinds of things have become gossip in the streets and alleys.

Zhou Yi held up a long banner with a straight-cut iron mouth, and walked ten feet to the next city, silently counting how many cow hairs were plucked today.

When approaching Songxiang County.

A fine horse galloped by, followed by a black-robed Taoist, stepping on the black mist and laughing strangely.

"Jie Jie Jie! Run quickly, wait until I am tired from running before catching..."

Before the Taoist finished speaking, there was a sudden thunder in the clear sky, several thunderbolts fell and split him into flying ash.

"This devil is so arrogant, he arrests people in broad daylight, and Songxiang doesn't care?"

Zhou Yi captured a few strands of remnant souls, searched and found out that they were the grandsons of Wuwang ghosts and gods, and followed the master's order to abduct brothers and sisters named Yang Xuan and Yang Si.

In order to create opportunities for his younger sister, Yang Xuan desperately provoked and delayed the devil, and his soul has been drawn out.

"Wu Wang is a very good dancer!"

The Book of Changes in the small book does not mean revenge for Yang Xuan. People die all the time in the world, and he can't control it. Instead, Wu Wang is regarded as a great merit.

But Yang Si didn't know that the devil was dead, so he ran away in a hurry.

Half a month later.

Yang Si looked at Qingyun Mountain, which had been away for more than 20 years, wiped away his tears, and climbed up the mountain along the route he remembered.

I wrote and wrote, only to find a million words...

After two more months of writing, it will exceed the previous book, and the results will exceed a lot. Thank you readers for your support!