Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

The guiding light disappeared in the lower realm, but An Qingli's body was moving up steadily and quickly.

How fast it is, it is impossible to estimate, and everything around it seems to be unreal.

The vast smoke.

In an ordinary ancient well somewhere in the Upper Realm, the well water began to surge.

The Earth Immortal guarding the place got up from the wooden chair in amazement, and hurried to the well to see the novelty.

Incredible.

The last time there was movement in this well was thousands of years ago, but this time there is movement again, and some unlucky thing will come out.

The water in the well surged more and more violently, and the earth fairy hurriedly wrote a sign and stood it in front of the well.

There are four big characters written on the sign: Don't come here!
The water in the well surged more and more violently, and moss grew on the outer edge of the well.

Suddenly a head emerged from the well.

An Qingli's body was covered with water, and he spit out a dead leaf from his mouth first.

The well water was exceptionally cool and comfortable, quickly transforming her mortal body.

This water must be good water from the upper realm, so An Qingli cherishes it.

Some water was also quietly sent into the mustard space for the little ones in the mustard space to enjoy.

An Qingli turned her back to the sign, and found that her spiritual consciousness was actually suppressed, making it difficult to use it at all.

And even when soaked in water, I still feel the bulkiness of my limbs, as if I have become a mortal who has not practiced again, and I no longer have the feeling of being as light as a swallow.

The Upper Realm is indeed the Upper Realm, and everything has to start all over again.

The "All Things Rejuvenation Jue" in the body was activated at this moment, helping to absorb and transform the immortal power hidden in the well.

"cough!"

Someone coughed hard behind An Qingli.

An Qingli searched for the reputation, but found no one, only found a sign, the ink was not even dry on the sign, and there were four eye-catching characters written on it: Do not come over.

This……

An Qingli was still looking around in the well, except for the other eight similar large wells, she did not find the person who made the sound.

In the mustard space, the little tiger was a little unhappy soaking in the cool well water, who is pretending to be a ghost!
An Qingli looked at the place where the sound came out, cupped her hands and said humbly: "May I ask what your Excellency is doing?"

No one answered.

Little Lingxi soaked comfortably in the well water, blinked vigorously and said: "Qingli, behind the tree, there is a hidden fairy."

Little Huzi snorted: "I'm afraid he is a poor man who is afraid of seeing people?"

An Qingli looked at the wooden sign again, she understood, and immediately said: "I understand what you mean. I will not leave the well for the time being, and the immortal has something to say."

There was another heavy cough, and a pamphlet was thrown out from behind the tree.

On the cover of the booklet was written: "A Beginner's Guide to Loose Immortals from the Lower Realm".

An Qingli didn't leave the well, swam to the edge of the well with her arms, and deliberately shook off the water from her hands before picking up the booklet and opening it to read carefully.

On the first page of the opening article, it is handed over here, which is one of the guiding villages in the fairy world. As the name suggests, it is to guide those monks who have ascended from the lower realm.

And the surrounding wells are considered to be the transmission array of immortal goods.

Each teleportation array corresponds to one or two small worlds in the lower realm.

Among the nine big wells, only the well in Bianlanjie was the most deserted, even more deserted than the one in Wan Chengguo.

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And these fairy teleportation arrays were built as wells on the outside, and the water of transformation was stored in the wells to accelerate the transformation of the spiritual roots of the immortals from the lower world into fairy roots.

Of course, the transformation time and transformation effect vary from person to person, and for those who have just ascended, if they can transform one-tenth, they are already one in a million.

As for the continued transformation in the future, the water of transformation will have no effect, and one must rely on years of self-cultivation.

An Qingli continued to flip through the booklet, and quietly turned to these few pages of the Haotian Stone Book in Shihai.

The well was quiet, and the rejuvenation formula in the body worked on its own. An Qingli flipped through the booklet and compared it with the records in the Haotian stone book.

According to the Haotian Stone Book, there should be eleven wells here, but now there are only nine wells left.

The old man yawned and explained: "It's nothing strange. I haven't been to this upper world for a long time, things are different, and the new content hasn't had time to be changed and included."

Xiao Jintan asked the old man where the two disappeared wells went.

The old man sighed and said, "It's probably because the spiritual energy in the two small worlds has been exhausted, and no one has ascended for thousands of years, so they demolished it as usual and built a new well."

"So that's how it is." Xiao Jintan rejoiced that in the well in Bian Lanjie, there were still Mu Sheng Qingli one after another.

An Qingli, who had just arrived for the first time, lowered her eyebrows. It turned out that the guiding light that the lower world longed for and longed for came from this humble old well.

An Qingli continued to flip through the book in her hand, and on the second page of the book was written the division of cultivation levels in the upper realm.

From low to high, it can be divided into nine levels, which are human immortals, earth immortals, heavenly immortals, golden immortals, Daluo golden immortals, immortal kings, immortal emperors, immortal gods, and finally gods.

Strictly speaking, the gods no longer belong to this fairy world, but belong to another higher level.

However, the gods seem to be everywhere, whether it is the lower realm or the upper realm, they are all under its perception and control.

The god of heaven is the highest pursuit of every immortal in the upper realm.

But God is so far away. In this fairy world, if you can reach the Daluo Golden Immortal, you are considered to be a leader, and you are looked up to and respected by the little immortals below.

An Qingli continued to flip through the booklet, and continued to compare the contents of the booklet with the contents in the Haotian Stone Book.

This flip is two hours.

"Hey! Why haven't you got up yet!" The person hiding behind the tree, the inferior concealment charms on his body began to fail, revealing a pair of big feet.

The big feet were wearing broken shoes, and two big holes were exposed on the shoes.

An Qingli glanced slightly, pretending not to see it.

"Are all immortals so poor?" Little Lingxi's head was swollen, and he couldn't stand the well water, so he got up from the well water, took a brush, and brushed the backs of Little Huzi and Little Pegasus.

Little Pegasus couldn't take it anymore, shaking his wet hair, he got up from the water.

The little tiger gritted his teeth and snorted, "It's probably just that he is poor. Otherwise, why would he be sent to guard these old wells? Here are all Lengtouqing who have just ascended, and there is no oil or water on them."

"That's true, that's true." Xiao Lingxi heard that what Xiao Huzi said was logical, so she rubbed Xiao Huzi's back more vigorously.

Little Pegasus seemed to think of something, he couldn't help shaking the wet bangs on his forehead and said: "At first I thought he was shy and didn't dare to meet people, but it turned out that he didn't dare to meet people because he was poor."

While speaking, half of the man's body appeared.

Sure enough, he was poor, unable to take care of food and clothing, and his legs were as thin as bamboo poles.

It was about to get dark.

The man finally couldn't help urging: "Why don't you get up?"

Only then did An Qingli put away the booklet, and said calmly: "It's okay, I can soak for a while longer."

Such a good thing, of course, is to enjoy as much as possible for a while.

Hearing that, the man couldn't help but gasped, he was another weird person from the lower world.

Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven