Taoist help me live forever

Chapter 96
"Woo~~"

A strange sound pierced through the clouds, disturbing the formation of the flying birds in front of them. A white-crowned and black-feathered dumb bird fell behind, fluttering its wings in a panic, and the large army ahead flew farther and farther.

Just now.

A big hand grabbed its belly, and then sent it forward.

"Let's go!!"

The dumb bird seemed to have installed an accelerator, and hurriedly caught up with the team.

"Ha ha……"

Yu Xian withdrew his gaze and let out a hearty laugh.

Think about running, and then the world will widen.

After the auction was over, he went straight home to pack up and salute, and took his sister to run.

After leaving Shangyang City, Yu Xian realized how immature it was for him to choose Shangyang City as his first stop after returning to the world of cultivating immortals.

Novices should stay in the novice village, and rushing to the high-level field will not only fail to please, but also feel suffocated.

Thinking that there may be seventy, eighty or ninety Foundation Establishment cultivators in a city who may threaten him, dozens of violent gangs, and a mysterious Jindan Daoist suppressing one side.

He felt a sense of restraint.

But it's not all his fault.

Shangyang City was a dream he had at the beginning of his time travel, and of course he came here to realize his dream as soon as he had the ability.

And only in a place like Shangyang City can Yulan be given the best cultivation environment.

But whether the shoes fit your feet, you can only know after wearing them.

Obviously, Shangyang City is not suitable for him, at least not for the time being.

Especially when Shangyang City is about to become a whirlpool.

Even if there is no request from Patriarch Zhao, he will probably find a reason to run out for a while.

The red sword light is like a skateboard in the air, passing by at a high speed, piercing through layers of clouds.

Yulan and Zhao Shiwen stood on both sides of Yu Xian respectively, their eyes were three points excited, three points nervous, three points longing, and one point confused.

But Yu Xian only had enjoyment on his face, savoring the delicate touch from his arms.

Small on the left and big on the right, very elastic and slippery.

"I suddenly looked forward to my future life."

Yu Xian glanced back, only the sky and white clouds kept going away behind him.

……

Strictly speaking, the area with a radius of thousands of miles around Shangyang City is the world of cultivating immortals, or a remote place under the rule of Xuanyangzong.

After all, it is a place bordering the secular world, so we cannot expect it to be rich.

This can be seen from the fact that the strongest cultivator is only a Jindan Daoist, and he is still a Jindan Daoist who is not valued by the sect.

Of course, no matter how you say it, Shangyang City is the center of a place.

Here gathered the most powerful monks, the most powerful inheritance, the most complete professional inheritance, and the largest spiritual vein within a radius of thousands of miles...

But outside of Shangyang City, it doesn't mean there is nothing.

There is a wider world outside.

However, there is no national system here, only large and small villages and towns, occupying spiritual veins, and self-government in the form of families and sects as the main body.

Under the mighty power of time, they continued to prosper, perish, rise, and change new masters one by one.

For example, Yu Xian used to be a tenant farmer in the Nangong family.

The Nangong family was originally just a Qi training family, but when their ancestors were lucky enough to break through the Foundation Establishment, their status rose to a higher level, and they were directly upgraded from small landlords to big landlords.

They occupied a first-order high-grade spiritual vein, opened up spiritual fields and medicine mountains around the spiritual vein, and started raising fish, planting trees, and developing industries.

And set up a square market to attract nearby casual practitioners and mortals.

Gradually, with the Nangong family as the core, a small town where monks and mortals lived together was formed.

If nothing happens to the people in the small town, most of them will live with the Nangong family for the rest of their lives.

Their biggest goal is to serve the Nangong family, hoping to be appreciated, and become members of the Nangong family with a different surname, and then pin their hopes on the next generation.

Of course, there are also many people who choose to travel abroad in search of opportunities.

But basically there will be no audio.

Just like leisure.

He had been away from Nangong's family for nearly ten years, and those who had known him probably thought he had died on the way.

As for why they live so hard, but don't go to the mundane world to have a good time.

Yu Xian summed up several reasons based on personal experience.

One is more bragging and less action.

Even if it's all bad, most people have intermittent ambitions.

Not everyone can go straight to the end like him, willing to take all their savings and risk their lives to go to the mortal world to have a good time.

To be honest, he was simply driven into a hurry.

A dignified traveler, he is yelled at all day long by people, who trample on his dignity at every turn, point at his nose and scold him for wishful thinking.

His idea is very simple, even if he wants to die, he must first taste the taste of being an uncle.

Then he went to Vietnam.

The other is those monks who went to the mortal world, almost never came back.

Going to the mortal world is more like a consolation from the mouths of many low-level monks, similar to college students who say that they will go back to their hometown to take the exam if they can't make a difference this year.

But who knows if they are really masters in the mundane world.

It may not even be killed by mortals.

Where there is the unknown, there is fear.

Another thing is that they still have a glimmer of hope in their hearts. On this land, new legends appear every moment.

Maybe good luck will come to you in the next moment.

If you really want to go to the mortal world, then you will really be unable to turn over for the rest of your life.

Of course, those who cheat are excluded.

Closer to home, the situation of the Zhao family that Yu Xian is going to now is similar to that of the Nangong family.

About 80 years ago, the Zhao family was still a small Qi training family living in Zhaojiagou, five hundred miles away from Shangyang City.

Zhaojiagou has a spiritual meridian that is not advanced. After several generations of hard work, the Zhao family has opened up more than ten acres of spiritual fields, barely supporting several Qi training monks, and resisting various natural disasters and man-made disasters.

Until Shangyang City held an Immortal Ascension Fair, the purpose was to select qualified boys and girls to go up the mountain to serve real people.

Ancestor Zhao was the most talented member of the Zhao family at that time, and he just happened to meet the conditions.

So the contemporary patriarch tried his best to support him to go to Shangyang City with all the strength of the clan. It was at that time that Zhao Patriarch got the fate of immortality and entered Shangyang Mountain.

Later, Patriarch Zhao broke through the realm of foundation building, and was appreciated by Daoist Danyang. He did not forget the family's favor, and tried his best to support the Zhao family, making the Zhao family one of the eight new immortal families in Shangyang City.

However, the Zhao family did not move the whole family to Shangyang City, but left most of the clan members in the clan land.

Shangyang City is used to cultivate elites, and the clan land is used as the basic board of the family to strengthen the blood of the family.

The rest of the aristocratic families basically follow this pattern.

It is a family instinct that all eggs cannot be put in one basket.

Thinking about it in his spare time, Patriarch Zhao asked him to sit in the Zhao family's land and promised him [-]% of the income. More likely, he hoped that he could protect the Zhao family's blood inheritance.

After all, Patriarch Zhao didn't have the ability to clone himself.

With his status, it is impossible to leave his post without authorization and sit in the clan land himself, so he urgently needs a combat power of the foundation building level.

About two hours later.

From a distance, you can see a mask like a small white jade bowl upside down in the valley. Inside the mask are row upon row of magnificent houses, like a mirage emerging from the mountains.

Yu Xian paused, and Zhao Shiwen on the side showed joy and said:

"That's Zhaojiagou, the clan land of our Zhao family."

"I'll go down and let them open the formation first, so as not to cause misunderstanding."

This Zhaojiagou is not the original Zhaojiagou, but it was built by the Zhao family after they seized a first-order high-grade spiritual vein from a small sect.

After a long time of development, later generations only know the new Zhaojiagou, not where the old Zhaojiagou is.

"Need not."

I saw red light falling in the sky.

(End of this chapter)