Shenyin Shanhaijing

Another seven years passed in a hurry.

She practiced the "Third Transformation of Xie Li Yin and Yang", condensed a golden elixir in her belly, and became a golden elixir master.

Seeing his wife congealing the golden elixir, he was so happy that he couldn't help singing a ditty: "The poinsettia is surrounded by purple armor, and the rain clouds follow with its scales and claws. Chagen is also a carp species, and it will be different just after leaping through the dragon gate."

Cui Ying asked: "Mr. Lang, why are you so happy?"

Li Chenjun smiled and said: "It's great that you can cultivate the golden elixir!"

In his opinion, the fact that his wife has condensed the golden elixir not only means that she can follow him out of this world, but also means that the gap between the two is narrowing.

"Yin and Yang harmony" emphasizes balance. Double cultivation partners are a mutually fulfilling relationship. If one party's skill is too low, it will not be conducive to the growth and progress of the other party.

Sure enough, two years later, with the help of his wife, Li Chenjun successfully broke the elixir to give birth to a baby, and became the Nascent Soul Lord.

It stands to reason that when one has reached this point in cultivation, one should do something, either write a book and become a sage, establish a sect and recruit disciples, or start a rebellion like the Taiping Dao.

However, Li Chenjun came to "refine his heart in the world of mortals", and he could not do any of these things.

He was self-aware: "What qualifications does a little Nascent Soul Lord have to write a book?"

Not to mention a little person like him, even a saint like the ancestor Lu Cheng is practicing quietly behind closed doors and refuses to write a book from beginning to end! Because there is no end to practice, the higher you stand, the further you see, and the more you understand how insignificant you are.

As for recruiting disciples, he was an outsider who came to this world secretly and had no time to hide his identity. How could he recruit disciples?

There is no need to rise up.

It's not that he doesn't want to be king and hegemony, but he doesn't dare to disobey his ancestor's request and leave too deep a mark on this world.

After cultivating Nascent Soul, Li Chenjun became more calm.

He and Cui Ying left Laojun Mountain and went to Chang'an again. On Cui Yu's recommendation, he became a seventh-rank minor official and Sima, the captain of the fifth camp of the city gate.

Originally, with his qualifications, Cui Yu could make him a fourth-rank official, such as General Fenwu, Supervisor of the Army, etc. But he wanted to be close to the people and understand the sufferings of the world, so he preferred to be a minor official.

Cui Ying did not sit idle and enjoy her life at home. Instead, she followed his suggestion and opened a shop on the street to sell Laojunshan's specialty "Dukang wine." For her, making money is secondary; having more contact with people and expanding her knowledge is the most important thing.

Among the three volumes of immortal scriptures carried by Li Chenjun, one is the "Life Talisman Sutra", which specifically describes how to cultivate and strengthen destiny talismans.

Cui Ying read "The Book of Life Talisman" and understood the principle of "do not use the hidden dragon, the life talisman rotates, and the soul is immortal", so she started from small things and was very happy.

Cui Yu and Mrs. Cui were still alive at this time. Although they felt that Li Chenjun had no ambitions and his daughter would suffer from following him, Cui Ying was already nearly forty at this time. The daughter who was married off and the water that was thrown out would be good or bad. , there is nothing to say.

Among the next generation of the Cui family, except for the elder brother Cui Yu and the nephew Cui Cheng, the rest of them looked down upon others and did not want to get close to Cui Ying.

Time flies, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Mrs. Cui was critically ill and no medicine could save her. The family began to prepare for the future.

Cui Ying rushed over and patted her mother.

A quarter of an hour later, Mrs. Cui turned the corner.

She held her daughter's hand: "My child, I'm lucky to have you! Just now I was holding back a mouthful of phlegm, but after you patted it for a while, I was fine. Now I feel comfortable all over, and I should be able to live for a few more months."

Cui Ying said: "Mom, let me help you clear the lung meridians and temporarily survive this disaster. I have some pills that can replenish qi and resolve phlegm. You can take two pills every month to regulate your inner fundamentals."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Mrs. Cui looked at her daughter's beautiful face and couldn't help but sigh: "Your complexion is so good! Your skin is firm and your waist is as slender as it was twenty years ago. Is it possible that cultivating immortals can lead to immortality? ?”

"I don't know if I will live forever, but extending my life is definitely no problem."

"The cost of extending life is not having children. Is it worth it?"

"I don't know either. Just do it and cherish it."

After this incident, the younger generations of the Cui family had to look at Cui Ying, the aunt who works as a bartender and sells liquor, in a different light.

The elixir provided by Cui Ying is refined from Ganoderma and Polygonatum grown in Laojun Mountain, ginseng from Changbai Mountain and Astragalus from Hunyuan, Shanxi. These medicinal materials contain a little spiritual energy. Although they cannot greatly increase their power, they can prolong the life of mortals.

Mrs. Cui took the elixir and lived for another twenty years. She died in her eighties. Cui Yu also lived past the age of eighty, and passed away with his wife.

After her parents passed away, Cui Ying had no worries.

In the autumn of this year, she and Li Chen both left Chang'an City and traveled westward to Kunlun Mountain, climbed Mount Yuzhu, and entered a mysterious barrier.

There are several palaces within the barrier, some of which are occupied by people.

Cui Ying was curious and asked: "Where is this place? Who are those people?"

Li Chenjun said: "There are some things that I have been hiding from you. In fact, my surname is not Li, but Lu, and my name is 'Lu Chenjun'. I came down from the fairy world. Those people are all surnamed Lu. Lu The family is a big family with millions of people. Although I am related to them, we are not familiar with each other."

Cui Ying opened her eyes wide: "For so many years, I have become accustomed to calling you 'Li Langjun', but I didn't expect your surname to be Lu. From now on, I will call you Lu Lang?"

"Yes, you are the wife of the Lu family. I will take you back and let you meet the real immortal."

"How many immortals are there in the Lu family?"

"Countless."

Lu Chenjun spent a few days telling Cui Ying about the general situation of the Lu family in the fairy world.

Until the ninth day of September, the day of the Double Ninth Festival.

Every ten years on the Double Ninth Festival, the teleportation array is activated.

Every young person who travels through time and space will stay here for at least ten years and at most one year. As long as he returns to the barrier and waits for the teleportation array to open, he can go back.

This time, there were a total of eight people going back with Lu Chenjun.

Except for Lu Chenjun and his wife, the others are all alone.

The way they looked at Mr. Lu Chen seemed a little strange, because in this era of lack of spiritual energy, it was difficult for a mortal to cultivate the golden elixir. Some people know that they can't do it, so they don't dare to look at the women in the world. There are also people who can't stand the temptation and linger in the flowers for a while, but finally have to bear the pain and give up.

These people all have Lu family tokens hanging on their waists, which mark which generation they are descendants of the Lu family. Their seniority can be known at a glance.

Someone looked at Mr. Lu Chen and said with a smile: "Uncle, how did you do it? Can you make your aunt form a golden elixir in just one armor?"

Lu Chenjun smiled: "God favors me and allows me to meet the right person."

Another person said: "My grandnephew, your wife has an extraordinary temperament, no less beautiful than the women of Langya City."

Lu Chenjun said: "Thank you uncle for the compliment."

Others looked unhappy and curled their lips and said: "I heard that when a mortal woman goes to the fairy world, it is difficult for her husband to accompany her husband to the end because of insufficient vision and insufficient skills."

Cui Ying lowered her head and listened, calmly.

Lu Chenjun retorted: "How many of the most respected old ladies in the Lu family are from the mortal world?"

Someone next to him echoed: "Yes, such words can only be complained here. If you still dare to say it after you go back, I will consider you convinced."

However, the man was still stubborn: "The risk of marrying a mortal woman is too great. I would rather ask to marry a 'fairy seedling' after I go back."

Cui Ying looked up at Lu Chenjun and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Lang, what is a 'fairy seedling'?"

Lu Chenjun explained: "The fairy seedlings he is talking about refer to young people with good fairy roots who have good fairy roots and have had immortals within five generations of their ancestors. They have passed the test of the spirit board and have excellent fairy roots. Such people are selected , and after careful training, there is a greater chance of becoming an immortal."

"According to what you say, fairy seedlings may not become immortals?"

"That's natural. Just like a seedling of an immortal tree, it is easy to die when exposed to wind and rain. If it is an ordinary immortal cultivating family, the success rate will be even lower. Even if there are immortals within five generations, it is of no use."

Just because there are immortals within five generations does not mean that the genes of future generations have been modified.

Some immortals spent thousands of years and went through untold hardships to become immortals, and they could have children at any time on their journey to becoming immortals. Monks in different realms have different genetic factors. In addition, due to the "natural murderous intention", the way of heaven will cut off some excellent genes if it is damaged more than it can make up for. Therefore, the descendants of immortals may also be fools.