Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 995
Shenmu Island.

The island is lush and green, covered with various copper trees.

This kind of copper wood has a bright yellow color and a faint metallic color. Copper wood that is ten years old is a good material for refining various giant ships and treasure ships.

The treasure ship refined by this method can carry tens of thousands of pounds, and is not afraid of typhoons and sea monsters. It is the number one treasure ship in the East China Sea.

Copper and wood that have been around for hundreds of years are enough to refine magic weapons.

And the ten-thousand-year-old copper wood, also known as the 'Red Yuan Copper Mother', can already be used to refine pure Yang treasures!

The famous Shenmu sword on Shenmu Island is made of this material.

And in the deepest part of the island, there is a 'Yuanci Well'!
This well is extremely deep, and I don't know how many miles deep into the ground it is. Once any gold or iron object comes close, it will be attracted by the force of the magnetism, and it will be difficult to escape.

The old man Shenmu has an ordinary appearance, with a slightly convex head. He is wearing a gray robe and has a circle of gray light around his body.

He was sitting cross-legged in the void, as if there was a natural magnetic force between heaven and earth that made him levitate. He looked at Duanmu Long in front of him: "Disciple, have you thought clearly? Once you use the 'Yuanci Well' as a boost, you can break through At Yuanshen Pass, I'm afraid that I will be like my master in the future. Even if I cultivate the earthly immortal magic, it will still be difficult to get out of Shenmu Island!"

Duanmulong wore a green robe and looked resolute: "Master, needless to say, with my qualifications as a disciple, even if I reincarnate for three lives, I am afraid it will be difficult to knock on the door of Yuanshen... With the help of our secret method and the help of Yuancijing, If you can obtain the fruit of the Immortal Dispersing Technique, you will have no regrets in this life! What’s more... the master is a scholar of heaven and earth. In the future, he may not be able to deduce his Yuanci magic power to the level of heavenly immortals, and then he will be able to get rid of the shackles of the Yuanci Well."

"That's alright...disciple, you can go ahead."

Old Shenmu shouted.

Duanmu Long immediately turned into a green light and threw it into the Yuanci Well.

The fundamental inheritance of his sect was deduced by the old man Shenmu, and he cultivated the power of Yuan Magnetic. With the help of this well of Yuan Magnetic and the foundation of Duanmu Dragon, he would be sure to break through the Yuan Shen.

But in this way, with a mana combined with this Yuanci Well, even if he becomes a Yuan Shen, he will not be able to leave the island for even half a step.

Old Shenmu watched his beloved disciple disappear, but his face became much more serious, and he kept calculating with his five fingers: "Long'er will definitely become a soul this time, obtain the fruits of dispersing immortality, and even have a chance... But this chance has great cause and effect. Ah. This Shenmu Island seems to be suffering from a bloody disaster? Fortunately, it’s not the fault of my disciples... It seems that ordering my disciples to prepare for that grand event really has the effect of dividing the catastrophe..."

……

A few days later, Shenmu Island.

On the temporarily built dock, treasure ships arrived one after another.

All kinds of immortals from the East China Sea suddenly appeared, and even took the opportunity to open a sea market. There was a dazzling array of various products, which made people feel almost overwhelmed.

King Xiaoyao's treasure ship was mixed in among the many giant ships, just like a small one. It moored in a low-key place and took everyone ashore.

"Shenmu Island is gentle and welcomes all fellow Taoists."

A ray of light flew over, revealing the figure of one of the women, who turned out to be Wen Wan.

She looked at Zhuo Yifan and said politely: "I wonder who you are?"

"My Excellency, Zhuo Yifan, this is King Xiaoyao of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and I am here to participate in the celebration!"

Zhuo Yifan politely handed over.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Zhuo..."

Wen Wan smiled slightly, but felt a little disapproving in her heart.

Even when 'Hanshan Swordsman' Peng Xifan was alive, the sect behind him was only a third-rate sect for Shenmu Island, let alone Zhuo Yifan.

What's more, Peng Xifan's sect was almost wiped out when they got into trouble with Xin Hongyun, the killer of the Shushan sect.

The Hanshan swordsman escaped by chance and was rescued by a mortal.

More than ten years later, Peng Xifan passed away, and the Taoist inheritance fell into the hands of this mortal, which is indeed a bit fanciful.

"This fairy girl, I am the younger brother of the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty, and I came here specially to attend the grand gathering of the fairy family..."

Seeing Wen Wan's amiable demeanor, King Xiaoyao couldn't help but muster up the courage to step forward and talk.

Unexpectedly, Wen Wan just said lightly: "It turns out he is the prince in the world..."

Then he ignored it, which made King Xiaoyao very unhappy.

He was like this, and the mortal warriors on the treasure ship even lowered their eyebrows. After seeing Wen Wan and Zhuo Yifan leaving, they all dispersed and went to the sea market to find opportunities.

'I don't know who the stranger who taught me the three sword skills is... but he must be a swordsman... I have no immortal fate, otherwise why didn't my benefactor accept me as his disciple? '

'Green Rose Sword' Cui Feiniang felt sorry for herself in her heart, but she did not worry about gains and losses.

Seeing that the young farm boy A Niu was a little dull, he couldn't help but step forward as he thought of the other person's previous help: "Brother A Niu, why don't you go to the sea market and seek some luck?"

She saw the young prince heading to the market with his butler and all kinds of treasures. She wondered if he could get what he wanted.
"I..."

A Niu stuttered and seemed to be more tired from talking to Cui Fei Niang than from the previous battle with the fish-man pirates.

He smiled honestly and said: "I'm a bit stupid... I'm afraid the Xian family's gentlemen won't look down on me..."

At this moment, a ray of rays of light flew over, making it colorful and colorful.

In the middle of Shenmu Island, on the top of a palace, the copper bell in the bell tower began to ring without any wind.

It was so loud that it could be heard all over the island.

A ray of copper-colored sword light flew out from the depths of the island, transformed into the figure of the sacred old man, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Fairy Piaomiao is here. How can this old and evil man be worthy of the Fairy's congratulations?"

As soon as the glow in the sky faded away, a woman of unparalleled elegance appeared, it was Yun Shanshan!

She bowed her hands and said with a smile: "We live in the East China Sea. We are neighbors. Taoist friends and loving disciples have cultivated their souls, so we should come to congratulate you."

"Haha, fellow Taoist, please come to Shenye Palace to serve tea!" Old Shenmu was immediately overjoyed, and two rays of light fell into the depths of the island.

The group of people in Haishi were naturally stunned.

"Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising into the morning glow. If you look closely at it, it is as bright as a flower emerging from Lubo... The shoulders are as if they were cut into shape, and the waist is as plain as it should be. The neck is stretched and the neck is stretched, and the bright essence is exposed... Unexpectedly, there are actually such things in the world. Such a stunning fairy."

King Xiaoyao sighed with emotion.

"Haha...I don't know."

A casual cultivator passed by and immediately sneered: "You are not from the East China Sea. You have never even heard of the name of the most beautiful woman in the East China Sea - Piaomiao Fairy Yun Shanshan."

"The most beautiful woman in the East China Sea, she truly deserves her reputation."

King Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and then he said sadly: "Unfortunately... I am an ordinary person, not a practicing person."

"Oh, how can a practitioner get close to Fangze? You must know that the number one fairy in the East China Sea was an immortal immortal who cultivated the soul. Later, he achieved the earthly immortal path and became a famous senior expert in this world. One of them."

The casual cultivator looked like a young man with peach blossom eyes. When he saw King Xiaoyao, he immediately felt like a confidant. He put his arms around King Xiaoyao's shoulders and said, "I think you are a talent that can be made... Want to cultivate immortality and become a Taoist? I There is a "Peach Blossom Classic" here, which can be sold to you at a cheap price..."

"The Peach Blossom Sutra? Is it serious?"

King Xiaoyao was a little moved, but an old slave with a sinister appearance and a shrill voice beside him said hesitantly: "It's not that our prince can't get a few Taoist books, he just wants to get a positive result, and doesn't want any dirty tricks." …”

"Serious, naturally serious, this method can cultivate the 'Peach Blossom Evil'. This evil spirit is not born from heaven and earth, but comes from the world of mortals... There is a saying in it, which is called the Three Thousand Queens, soaring in the daytime..."

The peach-eyed cultivator lowered his voice.

King Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly lit up: "This is good, I want to learn this..."

……

Xiaoyao Wang is a noble man from Tianhuang, and at least he still has some property.

Even if it is junk, someone will collect it.

In comparison, those so-called people in the world of martial arts and martial arts tycoons really hit a wall one after another in the sea market.

If you can sell yourself into slavery and get an opportunity, it's like smoke rising from your ancestral grave.

Cui Feiniang and Daniel took a walk around. Although they saw some strange people and opportunities, either the price they charged was too high, or they didn't like them at all.

He immediately returned to his treasure ship, prepared to meditate and refine his Qi, and silently waited for the end of this grand event.

After a while, the bell rang again.

"This time... I wonder what kind of extravagant person is here?"

Cui Feiniang opened her eyes and smiled sweetly at A Niu.

Not long after, the voice of a master of ceremonies resounded throughout the island.

"Zen Master Yuekong has arrived..."

"Master Tianlong has arrived..."

"The Lord of Desolation has arrived..."

"Huashan sent the Patriarch of Fire to..."

"Headmaster Lingchan of Shushan Sect, together with a group of elders and disciples, arrived..."

……

Old Shenmu didn't care about entertaining Yun Shanshan, and flew out again, with a smile on his face: "My little disciple is naughty, I really don't deserve such kindness..."

He was a little surprised.

Even if it is the joy of his disciple Yuanshen, Fairy Piaomiao and Zen Master Yuekong, it is enough to congratulate him as neighbors in the East China Sea.

Why do such hermit masters as Lord Tianlong and Lord Dahuang also come to congratulate you?

Not only Lord Tianlong and Lord Dahuang, but also the authentic leaders of Xuanmen such as Huashan Sect and Shushan Sect came in person.

'Even if I achieved Yuan Shen and established a sect back then...it doesn't seem to be so glorious? '

Old Shenmu was happy that his eldest disciple had saved his face, but he was also secretly sad.

At this time, he mustered up his energy and invited countless senior masters in the world into the Shenye Palace to serve tea one by one. They were so busy that they didn't even touch the floor.

"Congratulations to my disciple for achieving Yuan Shen. There is hope for his ascension in the future."

The Lingchan boy drank the tea with a smile and then spoke.

"Thank you for your praise, fellow Taoist... My bad disciple has already become a soul. He only needs to practice his mysterious skills for a while before he comes out to pay homage to all the seniors."

Old Shenmu replied with a smile.

In fact, Duanmu Long became a soul and was sucked into the Yuanci Well. At this time, he still needs to use Shenmu Island's exclusive method to resolve it in order to maintain his free body within the scope of Shenmu Island. Otherwise, he cannot even get out of the Yuanci Well, which is inevitable. Not pretty.

'It's strange...according to my calculation, my eldest disciple is lucky enough to be a fool, so he will not suffer the misfortune of absorbing mana from the Yuanci Well...Why hasn't the opportunity come yet? '

Just when the old man Shenmu was surprised, the disciple who was the master of ceremonies outside shouted again:
"Qinghe Mountain Rogue Cultivator Fangxi...has arrived!"

As soon as these words came out, Old Shenmu suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the palace had changed!
(End of this chapter)