Don't bother cultivating immortals!The female supporting role changed against the sky

Chapter 667 Seizing the Body

The sequelae left behind by the forceful seizure of the spiritual roots were quickly repaired, and his physical fitness was also improved bit by bit, and his cultivation level was soaring visibly to the naked eye.

Chunjun originally had an average spiritual root, but later transplanted Wen Ge's excellent spiritual root, but it also left many hidden dangers.

After all, they are not born with spiritual roots.

His original cultivation speed was not bad compared to Lin Qi and the others.

But as I get older, my cultivation becomes more and more difficult.

During Qi refining, he could compete with Lin Qi and others for rankings, but he started to lag behind in the foundation building stage... Now Lin Qi is a late Nascent Soul monk, but he is still lingering in the late foundation building stage.

The top ten monks who participated in the sect competition at the same time, and now the worst ones are all in the early stage of Nascent Soul and have become sect elders.

But he doesn't even have the qualifications to own his own cave.

The contrast was too big, which seriously stimulated Chunjun's psychology.

This time I heard that Fu Shennong was going to Central Continent to seek a way to extend his life. He even resorted to a trick to get this opportunity.

Seeing this spiritual liquid refined from the ninth-grade sacred grass today, Chunjun secretly thanked himself for making this extremely correct choice.

After swallowing the spiritual liquid, Chunjun fell into a state of cultivation.

At this moment, he was completely unprepared for Fu Shennong, whose master had taken away his biological father.

Fu Shennong, who had been silent and reserved, looked at Chun Jun steadily, and suddenly his lips curled up into a strange smile.

He raised his palm, and a black energy as thick as ink condensed in his palm.

If Lin Qi were present, she would probably be able to recognize it at a glance. This was an evil aura.

And the origin of the evil spirit is exactly the same as that of the original Tianji Sect.

In order to find a way to prolong life, Fu Shennong dared to go to Central Continent alone, so how could he give up the most accessible evil cultivation method?

He stood up slowly and approached Chunjun quietly.

Chunjun spent a lot of effort and finally broke through the foundation-building perfection and condensed a golden elixir.

He opened his eyes and was about to announce the good news to Fu Shennong happily, when he saw Fu Shennong standing in front of him at some point.

"Master, this disciple finally broke through the golden elixir..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Shennong's big palm suddenly fell on top of his head, and the surging spiritual energy rushed towards Chunjun instantly.

By the time Chunjun realized something was wrong, his body had been tightly bound by the chains formed by Fu Shennong.

"Master, Master, what do you want to do?"

A cold feeling of panic spread throughout Chunjun's limbs and bones. He knew that the next words would frighten him, but he still couldn't hold back and asked.

Fu Shennong's voice was as calm as ever, and could even sound a bit kind.

"My good disciple, I have raised you as a master for thirty years, and I have treated you with all my kindness and righteousness. Now it is time for you to repay me."

Chunjun's mind was spinning rapidly: "When master is in trouble, disciples will naturally try their best to repay you, and will go through fire and water without hesitation. But why doesn't master explain it to me so that I know how to help you?"

"I told you I was afraid you wouldn't want to."

Chunjun's teeth were chattering, but he still tried to keep calm: "How could it be... I am definitely willing."

Fu Shennong seemed to chuckle, "Good disciple, my master's life is approaching, and I wouldn't have made such a move unless I was forced to do nothing."

Chunjun was a little confused, "Disciple knows that master's life is approaching, but didn't we get the ninth-grade sacred grass, chariot and horse sticks?"

Fu Shennong sighed faintly: "I have stayed in the Nascent Soul stage for almost six thousand years, and my body is already at the end of its strength. Even if I have the ninth-grade divine grass, it can only extend my life by a few years. It may not be more than a hundred years. I have to find a new one." I don’t know if I will be lucky enough to get another chariot and mazhi by then.”

Even if you do get it, you may not be able to use it. The lifespan of a Nascent Soul monk is generally about five thousand years old. However, due to the many injuries sustained during their cultivation, it is often difficult for them to live up to five thousand years old. Many of them close their eyes after more than four thousand years old.

Fu Shennong lived for six thousand years with Yuanying cultivation, which is a huge miracle in itself.

These are all due to his superb medical skills and his lifelong pursuit of immortality.

But no matter how superb medical skills are, they can't resist the birth, aging, sickness and death set by the rules of heaven.

Fu Shennong, who has been on the verge of death for a long time, fears death most.

He left everything behind and went to Central Continent this time in a desperate bid. Naturally, what he wanted was not as simple as simply extending his life span for a hundred years.

Chunjun's Adam's apple rolled, and he clearly felt that the strength of his body was disappearing silently.

"Master, you still have a disciple! In the future, your disciple will definitely travel all over the five continents and ten mountains to search for the way to immortality for you."

Fu Shennong smiled mysteriously, "I already know your intention, but I have found the best solution now."

Chunjun's lips trembled and he asked in a low voice: "Yes, what is the solution?"

Fu Shennong: "The method of seizing the house."

Upon hearing these four words, Chunjun turned pale, as if he were mourning for his heir.

"My body is in dilapidated condition. No matter how much I repair it, it will only make up for it. It is better to get a new body. We have the same blood, and you are the most suitable person in the world to take over my father's body."

For more than thirty years, Fu Shennong never admitted that he was Chunjun's biological father.

Sometimes Chunjun couldn't help but wonder if his mother, who died long ago, had remembered it wrongly and that he was not Fu Shennong's child.

Just to climb this big tree, Chunjun kept brainwashing himself that Fu Shennong was his biological father.

It wasn't until this moment that he heard a word of affirmation from Fu Shennong's mouth.

It's just that Chunjun can't be happy anymore.

No matter how smart and cunning he was, he never expected that Fu Shennong would be killed if he recognized his cheap son.

"Father, have mercy on me! Please have mercy on me! I am your biological son, how can you be so cruel..."

Chunjun cried very miserably, with tears and runny nose falling one after another.

Fu Shennong was unmoved. More and more spiritual energy seeped into Chunjun's body, suppressing his consciousness little by little.

Gradually, Chunjun's soul seemed to be drained bit by bit, and he slowly lost consciousness.

In the silent and dark cave, only Fu Shennong's deep and hoarse voice slowly sounded, like the whisper of a devil.

"My father has been extremely kind and righteous to you. You are not very talented, but my father risked the disapproval of the world to replace Shen Xiaoge's spiritual root for you."

"You had evil thoughts towards the junior sister in the Spiritual Medicine Valley and caused a murder. It was my father who protected you, helped you hide the evidence of your crime, and deal with your funeral."

"As a father, even for you, I have repeatedly opposed Guangmu and almost became a public enemy of Tianyi Sect."

"My father has done so much for you, now it's time for you to repay me."

Fu Shennong tried to persuade Chunjun while suppressing his inner joy.

As long as he succeeds in seizing the body, he can abandon this old and broken body and replace it with a fresh and energetic body.

Chunjun is not talented enough, so he can put some effort into reforming it.

(End of this chapter)