Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 498 Hu Asheng

I don't know how long I walked, but I gradually sank into the subtle details of repairing my body bit by bit.

The outside world is a big universe, and oneself is a small universe. Naturally, it can produce infinite changes and contains endless possibilities. If you want to stay true to yourself, you need to go deep into your heart and follow yourself, so that you can grasp the fleeting inspiration and realize how to stay true to yourself.

As he took out the top-grade immortal crystal and held it in his hand, he continuously practiced the Eight-Nine Profound Art, absorbing the spiritual energy in the immortal crystal and restoring the magic power in his body.

If Hui Tianyuan had not been completely destroyed, he wouldn't have had to use so much top-grade immortal crystal to recover.

For the celestial immortals who have reached the great perfection realm, they can naturally gather all the energy between heaven and earth and condense it into fairy crystals. However, if they want to make the best fairy crystals, only golden immortals can develop them.

That’s why top-grade immortal crystals are scarce and highly valuable.

They walked along the coastline for an unknown amount of time, with the sun rising and the moon setting dozens of times. After this happened, Wen Lianggong suddenly stopped and looked at the town ahead.

At just one glance, the town that appeared in his eyes was quaint and full of oriental classical beauty. In the distance, there were a large number of boats floating on the sea. People as big as black dots were standing on the bows of the boats, casting fishing nets and catching sea fish.

Overall, it's a pretty coastal town.

Wen Lianggong was a little surprised. He looked up at the three big suns above his head. He didn't expect that there were living beings in this world.

But when he felt that the world was filled with a different kind of vitality, Wen Lianggong felt relieved.

This vital energy is extremely useful. If it is incorporated into the body to strengthen the flesh, it will naturally strengthen the body quickly.

It seems that this world is not a pure world of cultivating immortals.

"Young man, where did you escape from?"

Just as Wen Lianggong was deep in thought, a slightly old voice sounded beside him.

Wen Lianggong came back to his senses, looked up, and saw a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a coarse blue robe, looking at him with interest.

Because of years of exposure to the wind, sun, rain and hard work, he looks more than ten years older than he feels, but under his loose, washed and starched clothes, his muscles bulge with every move.

Wen Lianggong asked in confusion: "Why do you think I came here to escape famine?"

The old man replied: "If you are half-naked, what else can you do if you are not fleeing from famine?"

Wen Lianggong suddenly realized that he was naked and had been driving in neutral all these days, swinging his handlebars everywhere to show off.

He was really thick-skinned, and said calmly, "Thank you for reminding me, old man. I have been so busy traveling these days that I have forgotten to put on clothes."

Hearing Wen Lianggong's answer, the old man sighed and shook his head, saying, "These days, with all the chaos and war, it's not easy. There are wars all over the Central Plains right now, and everyone is running to the northeast and northwest. Only this place is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and the road here is rugged, so it can be considered a rare quiet place."

After a pause, the old man asked about his health and finally asked, "Young man, do you need a piece of clothing? I can lend it to you for now."

Wen Lianggong nodded slightly, flipped his hand, and a piece of silver appeared in his palm.

"Thank you, husband."

The old man looked at the piece of silver that suddenly appeared in Wen Lianggong's palm, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. He looked Wen Lianggong up and down, then reached out his hand and carefully picked it up.

"You are so naked, where did you hide the silver?"

Wen Lianggong was too lazy to explain himself. The more he explained, the worse it got. No matter how much he explained, he could not change the other party's preconceived idea.

Wen Lianggong didn't want to waste his energy on using magic. Instead of wasting his magic power, he might as well use it to nourish the severely damaged Daotai. To be honest, the fact that he was still alive was a miracle to other immortals.

It was a miracle that he could rush into the space turbulence and survive.

It would be very dangerous for a Golden Immortal to enter the turbulence of space, let alone a Heavenly Immortal.

This era is no longer the ancient times when a celestial being could tear apart space at will, escape into the void and easily travel to another world.

Since the two great catastrophes of Feng Shui came, the primitive world was shattered, Dou Mu Yuanjun turned into infinite galaxies, the heaven and earth changed drastically, and the rules of heaven were therefore changed.

In the void that should have been calm, spatial turbulence gradually arose, and now it has become more and more violent. If it were not for the spatial barrier, a random turbulence flowing out of it would be able to cut down a star.

The wind disaster never disappeared, but turned into spatial turbulence.

It was not until today that Wen Lianggong realized that the universe in this world can almost be described as precarious.

It is no wonder that Saint Yuanshi would take action and want to sacrifice hundreds of millions of immortals to delay the arrival of the fire catastrophe.

Objectively speaking, this is indeed a great feat, but subjectively speaking, Wen Lianggong will not allow himself to be manipulated by others.

The same is true for the vast majority of immortals.

The purpose of cultivating immortality is to achieve longevity and freedom.

Now they gather in the Great Wall of Void because of the existence of external enemies and demons. Once the Great Wall of Void is broken, the entire immortal world will be destroyed.

No one can be alone.

Anyone who can become an immortal is a fool.

Therefore, the gathering of one billion immortals on Hangu Star can be regarded as the most terrifying force at the pinnacle of immortality.

Thinking of this, Wen Lianggong couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Saint Yuanshi had made a grand plan and had personally entered the game. Who could doubt it?

Just as Wen Lianggong was daydreaming, his father-in-law saw that Wen Lianggong didn't say anything. He just smiled and counted the silver coins silently, turned around and washed them by the waves, and then spoke.

"Okay, young man, follow me."

Seeing that the old man named Hu Asheng was very enthusiastic, Wen Lianggong was a little surprised and asked, "Why does the old man treat me so well?"

Hu Asheng replied, "You have a very good appearance and you have nothing to wear. If you enter the town and are seen by the girls, they will miss you day and night and won't be able to sleep. How will the boys in the town find a partner? I'm afraid the widows will have to climb over the wall to look for you at night."

Wen Lianggong was speechless. Although Hu Asheng's words were a little exaggerated, they were still pretty close to the truth.

After practicing and becoming an immortal, the essence of life has undergone several changes, all changing towards the most perfect state. Although there is no substantial change in the eyebrows and features, but because of the improvement of the level of life essence, the appearance will undergo subtle changes while maintaining personal characteristics.

More beautiful, more handsome, more energetic.

Coupled with the extraordinary temperament accumulated through years of practice, he is naturally extremely eye-catching.

These were the characteristics that Wen Lianggong displayed after he tried his best to restrain his aura. Once he released his aura that belonged to the celestial realm, those people would feel ashamed at the sight of him, kneel on the ground and shout "goddess", and he would immediately have a large number of fanatical followers.

After standing quietly under a big tree outside the town for a while, Hu Asheng quickly turned back and brought back a piece of coarse cloth that looked like new. It was obvious that the silver piece played a big role.

(End of this chapter)