The True Way of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 17 Late Stage of Qi Training
Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

It has been almost six years since Lin Heng came to Mingxuan City.

As I expected, it took me only five years to complete the cultivation of the sixth level.

If I were in Qingyoufang City, I would not have such a speed. It would take at least ten years to complete the sixth floor.

But when he has reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi training, he must also face the bottleneck of the small realm in the middle and late stages.

Monks mostly take two approaches to this.

The first is to make a breakthrough by knocking out pills, and the second is to stimulate one's potential in the life and death experience, and then break through.

Lin Heng chose the first method without hesitation, which was completely different from the last choice.

As for the reason, now that I have a spirit stone, I can choose to be safe, so why choose the second desperate move?

Lin Heng has always hated working hard, because he always has only one life, and once he fails, it will be gone.Only by continuing to be careful with sufficient preparation can we go further on the road of cultivating immortality.

Lin Heng used ten spirit stones to buy a mid-tier Broken Mirror Pill. He swallowed it when he was in excellent condition one day, and successfully broke through the bottleneck.

After breaking through to the late stage of Qi training, it was considered a timely rain, and the divine consciousness changed from a radius of twenty feet in the middle stage of Qi training to a radius of fifty feet in the late stage of Qi training.The mana has also been fully doubled, no wonder many monks say that there is often a world of difference between the late stage and the middle stage of the same realm.

Feeling the surge of mana and consciousness, Lin Heng will be more confident in making top-grade talismans.

"Speaking of which, No.11 talisman ink is almost suitable for me now."

Lin Heng muttered to himself with a joyful expression.

This time is really double happiness.

Mingxuan City, where the Lu family is located.

"Patriarch, Lin Heng seems to have broken through to the late stage of Qi refining."

In the brightly lit hall, a kneeling attendant said to a middle-aged man in front of him.

"That kid is really timid, I have never seen him go out of the range of Mingxuan City."

The attendant trembled, although the Patriarch had his back to him, and he couldn't see the Patriarch's expression, but judging from the Patriarch's tone, the murderous intent towards Lin Heng was already etched in his heart.

"Why don't you use that shadow to get rid of Lin Heng's son?" the attendant said cautiously at the side.

The owner of the Lu family shook his head and said: "It doesn't have to be like this, the value of that Anzi is far greater than that of Lin Heng. The Anzi is related to my Lu family's hopeful establishment of the foundation, and it should not be taken lightly."

Thinking of his Anzi being in a high position, Patriarch Lu's bad mood caused by the recent defeats in the store competition also improved.

After pondering for a moment, the head of the Lu family said, "But that kid is also a trouble, let's see if we can get rid of it, anyway, as long as the Lu family doesn't do anything."

"The head of the family is afraid that the Lu family will take action in person, and it is easy to leak the news?"

"The Lu family and Lingyue Inn have been fighting for many years, and they know the number and identity of the experts on both sides. If a few of them suddenly disappeared, do you think the other side would not know? So it is best to arrange others.

Let's find Xueshalou! "

Hearing the word "Xueshalou", the attendant looked shocked, and hurriedly dissuaded him: "Xueshalou is a branch of Xueyanmen, isn't the Xuanping League strictly forbidding us to have a relationship with it! Patriarch, you must think twice. ah!"

"Hmph! What do you know? The Blood Fiend Building in Lingming Plain was built by the Xuanping League! On the one hand, it is used to eliminate dissidents. On the other hand, hehe... why do many monks die on the way to Lingming Plain? Woolen cloth?"

Patriarch Lu laughed softly, but his tone was a bit artificial and desolate.

"The Blood Flame Gate doesn't care?"

"They are evil cultivators, so it doesn't matter if their reputation is bad. Besides, they are also happy to see the success. If one day, the monks of the Blood Flame Sect can let the monks voluntarily give up as long as they report their families. Resources, the effect of joining the sect will be reflected."

"What the Blood Flame Sect wants is a reputation that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?"

"That's right, so the worse the reputation, the happier the Blood Flame Sect will be. After all, my Lu family still needs a foundation cultivator, and only with real strength can we protect the family from being oppressed. Alright, you go down."

After the attendants left, Patriarch Lu stood alone in the hall, secretly clenched his palms.

For the sake of the prosperity of the family, I must obliterate all possible dangers.

And on this road, a little mistake is not allowed.

"I hope you don't betray us."

Looking in the direction of Lingyue Inn in the distance, Patriarch Lu said calmly.

The light of the spirit pattern rose, then dimmed.

It worked!
Lin Heng was finally able to steadily produce the top-grade talisman 'Yimu Faguang'.

After breaking through to the late stage of his cultivation base, and making No.13 talisman ink.I can finally guarantee the probability of success once in ten times-what a great feat.

Thinking of his constant attempts over the past five years, even Lin Heng, who has always been able to control his facial expressions, couldn't help crying.

This is really exhausting!

Fortunately, the ending was finally successful, and now it only needs to find a material that Fu Mo lacks.

Strange to say, when I first saw a part of the advanced version of 'Otoki Faguang' made by Master looked like a snake.In an experiment, I used the blood of the first-order snake goblin to adjust the ink, but I didn't expect the effect to be better than expected.

Overjoyed, Lin Heng thought he had discovered something, and quickly added the spirit flower powder to it.It's a pity that this time it was a complete failure. Even if he changed more than a dozen kinds of spirit flowers he knew, not to mention it worked, even half of the original standard could not be met.

From this point of view, the attempt of Spirit Snake Blood Essence seems to be an accident.

However, because the herbal medicine for blending essence and blood was brought from Qingyoufang City, and it is not very noticeable, so in Mingxuan City, I haven't seen this kind of herbal medicine, and I haven't even heard the relevant name. .

If it didn't work, Lin Heng also decided to go out and look for it by himself. It's impossible to find something in the tens of thousands of acres of small forests, but not in Lingming Plain.

It just so happened that Sun Gongfeng of Lingyue Inn regularly led more than a dozen monks to hunt monsters and find herbs.I can keep up with myself.

Lin Heng now also has a late stage of Qi training. With the blessing of many talismans, he can fight even if he is confident at the peak of Qi training.

"It's also time to hone and hone yourself."

Lin Heng said to himself.

Although he hates going all out, he is never afraid of it. When it is time to go all out, he will do his best instead.

A monk who has not been tempered cannot become a fairy!

Lin Heng has always thought so.

There are many difficulties on the road of cultivating immortals. If you are stagnant just because you are afraid of death, then why do you cultivate immortals?

Fear of death is the prerequisite for longevity!
Not to be afraid of death is to truly live!

Lin Heng will not be bound by "fear of death", and he has a clear grasp of the extent of it.

(End of this chapter)