Chuanshu Shizun is a big villain

Chapter 354: Preaching in the Holy Spirit City

Having promised Ling Daoyun, Shi Ran no longer had any reason to peek.

When the old man opened his eyes, he saw Shi Ran in front of him.

No one knows where that terrifying alchemy master has gone.

This dark, scary, and icy alchemy room suddenly became warm and blossoming with spring flowers.

"Is this... the fairyland?"

The old man stared at Shi Ran, his voice trembling and fearful.

Shi Ran's cold voice rang out, "You are not dead yet."

As he spoke, Shi Ran emitted a ray of light.

The spiritual light fell on the old man, and the shackles of the alchemy furnace on the old man melted instantly, and he fell from mid-air.

The old man could clearly feel that the spiritual light not only saved him, but also made his body lighter.

This is definitely a method that only gods can use.

"Did you save me, fairy?"

The old man's voice was still trembling, but it was much better than before.

Shi Ran did not answer the old man's question, and said: "You can leave now. Just walk towards the city gate. No one will be able to find you."

The spiritual light just now was also a magic.

It can make the elderly not be noticed by others.

The premise is that you don't seek death. When others are paying attention to you and not paying attention to you, you kick those people a few times.

The old man had been seeking immortality for most of his life, so he naturally understood the meaning of Shi Ran's words.

but.

The immortal is right before his eyes. How could he, who has been seeking immortality all his life, be willing to give up?

The old man knelt down with a thud, and kowtowed to Shi Ran repeatedly, muttering, "Fairy, please grant me the magic."

Blood kept flowing out of the head.

The ground was soon stained with blood.

Shi Ran looked at the old man, and the old man’s life scenes appeared before his eyes.

This old man is not a good person in the traditional sense.

Qiuxianlang, after experiencing so many life and death situations, how can you still be like a lotus, rising from the mud without being stained?

Those men and women who sought to become immortals, who were like lotus flowers, had died long ago.

The old man had killed people, both good and bad.

For many things, Shi Ran couldn't say whether the old man was right or wrong.

As for spreading ideas, she had no such idea.

The law is not taught lightly.

Sometimes, it's not a joke.

The more he practiced, the more Shi Ran understood that there is cause and effect in this world.

Moreover, cause and effect are mysterious and unpredictable.

There are only two ways to avoid cause and effect. One is to not mention it, and the other is to not provoke it.

When you see something happening, just ignore it.

Shi Ran is willing to give kindness to the world, but is unwilling to abuse this kindness.

He would not pass on his teachings to this old man who was seeking immortality.

Not having a solid foundation is not a problem; what’s important is your character.

Shi Ran said calmly, "Go ask someone else for help."

After saying that, Shi Ran disappeared in a flash.

The old man looked at the empty alchemy room, his eyes full of despair.

Shi Ran stood above the sea of clouds, looking down at this so-called holy city. There was a gleam in his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

A light flashed, and a figure in white appeared beside Shi Ran.

"it's over?"

Shi Ran said casually without looking away.

"Ah."

Ling Daoyun nodded.

“I may need a few more anchor points before I can walk on the incense path, so I’d like to ask for your help, Daoist Fellow Shi.”

"Yeah." Shi Ran nodded and said, "Let's go."

In the alchemy room.

The old man was distraught.

He was covered in blood, and it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

th.

His road to immortality was cut short.

The old man's eyes were dull as he looked around aimlessly.

Many things were not noticed by the old man.

Just when the old man didn't know what to do and what the meaning of life was.

His lifeless eyes suddenly froze and fell on the place where the alchemy master had originally cast the spell.

Before the fairy appeared to save him, the alchemy master cast a spell there, trying to send him into the alchemy furnace.

There, there is a yellowed book.

An idea came into my mind.

The secret book of immortal magic.

Swallowing his saliva, the old man slowly walked towards the "Secret Book of Immortal Techniques", muttering to himself, "It must be the Secret Book of Immortal Techniques, it must be..."

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With his eyes almost closed, he came before the "Secret Book of Immortal Techniques".

Picking up the Immortal Secret Book, the old man put his hands together and prayed, "Oh God, please have mercy on me..." "It must be the Immortal Secret Book."

As he muttered, the old man slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the words written on the surface of the book, the old man showed excitement on his face.

It really is a secret book of immortal magic.

The old man knelt on the ground and kowtowed in the direction where Shi Ran had left before.

In his opinion, this secret book of immortal magic was left to her by Shi Ran.

Ye Fengnian is a man who seeks immortality.

This name was given to his father by a scholar in the town.

In their town, most people don't have names and are addressed by their surnames, for example, Zhang Laoer, Liu Laosan, and Zhao Laoda.

Those that do have names are rather cheap ones.

For example, Li Ergou, Zhang Erniu, and Ye Gouzi.

A humble name, easy to raise.

Young people, whether they are rich or poor, all dream of living forever.

If those who have no money want to turn their lives around, they can only rely on mutation.

Especially in a world ruled by force.

To these poor people, cultivating immortals means mutation.

If the rich want to move up in social status, they can only rely on cultivating immortality.

Moreover, if one wants to enjoy life for a longer period of time, cultivating immortality is necessary.

When Ye Fengnian learned that there were immortal cultivators in this world, he threw himself into the path of seeking immortality without hesitation.

So, Ye Fengnian, who was in his thirties, came to the Holy Spirit Capital.

Ye Fengnian felt proud of himself for being able to come to the Holy City.

In the Holy Spirit City.

There were female nuns in silk skirts dancing in the sky.

The female cultivator held a jade bottle in her hand. From time to time, she would use a bamboo stick to dip some water from the bottle and sprinkle it on the ground.

Water drops fell on the ground, and suddenly flowers grew out.

A fairy-like method.

There were also fat and noble-looking men holding bamboo baskets. From time to time, they would grab a handful of things from the baskets and scatter them on the ground.

In an instant, those things turned into buns.

As soon as they entered the city, some people who had been hungry for a long time in order to seek immortality, suddenly pounced on the buns like jackals, tigers and leopards.

This place is simply a paradise on earth.

Ye Fengnian received three buns and started eating them in big mouthfuls.

It smells good. It smells really good.

Mouth full of oil.

"It seems that I have really found the immortal place this time."

Ye Fengnian sighed inwardly.

Those who entered the city were taken to different places.

After eating the buns, Ye Fengnian continued to follow the Holy City envoy in front of him and walked towards the center of the Holy City.

Finally, they stopped in front of a huge square.

The leading Holy City envoy said, "I will now teach you a magic formula of the immortal family."

"You have one hour to learn. If you can successfully enter, you can truly join our Holy Spirit City and become a part of it."

Everyone, including Ye Fengnian, without exception, had glowing eyes.