Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

"In other words, you have been trapped for three years, and you have never been anywhere except that bamboo forest?"

In the hall, Li Chunfeng put his hands behind his back.

Below, Li Shangxian put his hands down by his side, his face expressionless.

"Yes!"

"Then you broke through the foundation building, all because of the bamboo forest's spiritual energy? Just practice and you broke through?" Li Chunfeng asked again.

"Yes! Master!"

It's unexpected, but it's also normal.

In the secret realm, the spiritual energy is rich, and it's not known which exiled immortal left the cave, and naturally it's not clear what kind of great opportunity there is there.

Perhaps, for the disciples of Ziyun Peak, building the foundation is a big deal.

But for that cave?

I'm afraid it's not just a thought!

As the second disciple who came back alive after Ziyun Peak's exploration of the secret realm for many years, Li Chunfeng naturally asked a lot of questions.

Although the other party was only a hundred feet away, it was unknown what was outside the bamboo forest.

But it was this information that made Li Chunfeng more determined to enter!

That's right, a bamboo forest can build a foundation, so if he can really get one or two natural treasures, then he will definitely have a chance to achieve the Golden Core!

Golden Core!

Golden Core!

Countless cultivators of Qingyang Sect have been searching for it for their entire lives, and they can't even touch the threshold.

Now, Li Chunfeng has seen the door to the Golden Core right in front of him, how could he give up?

At this moment, Li Shangxian, who had answered the peak master, suddenly thought of someone, so he said, "Master, where is Junior Sister Si? Why don't you see her?"

In the past, as long as he was in Ziyun Peak, Si Yu would follow him around.

How could Li Shangxian not know the other party's thoughts?

Over the years, the reason why he chose to avoid talking about it was not because he didn't like this junior sister who was equally talented, but because he was obsessed with practicing Taoism and building a foundation, and he didn't want to relax for a moment!

Because of this, Si Yu has always misunderstood.

But how could she know? It was not the order of the peak master to let her accompany him to collect grain, but a request he made!

Now that he has finally established his foundation, it is time to say something!

Just after Li Shangxian asked this, the peak master who was in deep thought suddenly stopped.

"Master? What happened?" Li Shangxian vaguely sensed a problem, "Did she go down the mountain? Or did she get into trouble?"

Li Chunfeng looked at the first foundation-building disciple he had trained, and his eyes suddenly became sad... Gradually, a sense of grief spread from the bottom of his heart until it climbed onto the disciple.

Li Shangxian's heart skipped a beat.

"Si Yu is dead."

"Dead? How did she die? How could she die?!"

Li Shangxian couldn't believe his ears at all. His heartbeat became rapid, the long sword in his hand began to tremble, and his blood began to swell! A surge of anger gushed out!

"Ah!"

Li Chunfeng sighed, and in an instant, he seemed to have aged a lot.

"Who killed her?" Li Shangxian gritted his teeth, and his clenched fingers pinched blood.

Originally, Li Shangxian was building his foundation, Si Yu was about to reach the ninth level of Qi Refining, and with the extremely talented Mo Junqing, maybe one sect could train three foundation-building disciples!

By then, he could also stand out among the 112 immortal peaks and get the gift of the Golden Core Ancestor.

With that gift, he could confidently and boldly explore the secret realm of the immortals!

But now...

"Shangxian, you are now building your foundation, and you should focus more on cultivation. Only by reaching the Golden Core as soon as possible can you gain a foothold in this chaotic world!"

"Master!" Li Shangxian stepped forward, "I just want to know who killed Junior Sister Si?"

"No one killed her. She participated in the Qingyang Sect Immortal Gate Competition. The sword has no eyes, and no one wants it." Li Chunfeng shook his head and lamented.

"That's also possible..."

"Li Shangxian!" Li Chunfeng suddenly shouted.

Opposite him, the disciple he trained stood proudly, his face full of stubbornness.

"Master!"

"If you still call me Master, don't ask!"

"But..."

"Okay! I'm tired, you go out!" Li Chunfeng waved his hand and ordered him to leave.

He would not let anyone in Ziyun Peak know about this!

Li Shangxian bit his lip, swung his long sword, turned around and left.

After leaving the hall, he sacrificed the flying sword and flew away; when he came to the back mountain, he used his Qi to control the sword, slashing everywhere, venting his dissatisfaction!

After a venting.

Li Shangxian stood naked on the edge of the messy lake, with a hint of murderous intent in his mournful eyes.

He!

He must find out who the murderer is!

Suddenly, a figure flashed in Li Shangxian's mind, and then he clasped his index finger and thumb together, placed them on his lips, and blew.

A moment later, a handsome red and black bird came from the sky with a low cry.

He lowered his head and wrote a letter, tied it to the bird's legs, and let it fly again.

Li Shangxian remembered!

Qingyang Sect, he seemed to know someone!

…

Yi Tingsheng poked his head out and looked around the cave entrance for a while.

Finally, the terrifying aura disappeared!

He used the bone shrinking skill to get out of the dog hole, patted his chest, and calmed down his nervous heart.

"It was a close call, it was a close call, I was almost discovered!"

Yi Tingsheng was very sure that no one had been here for several months, and he didn't expect that there would be a cultivator.

Not only that, the other party seemed to be a terrifying existence in the foundation building realm!

"I'm so unlucky. If I find that guy again this time, I must sell him for a good price! I won't sell him for less than two low-grade spirit stones!"

Yi Tingsheng made up his mind, dusted off his body, changed into a clean Taoist robe, and then stepped on the Seven Stars to the White Snake Market of Ziyun Peak.

When he arrived at the market, it was already three quarters past midnight. He asked two people casually and found out where Chen Mo lived.

"This guy seems to be a little celebrity here!" Yi Tingsheng estimated, "Then he should be very rich! Decided, sell him three spirit stones!"

He trotted all the way to the residence that was completely different from other spirit plant husbands.

He knocked on the door, but there was no movement.

"Daoyou Chen, are you home?" He shouted twice.

Finally, after a few breaths, the door opened.

In fact, Chen Mo had spotted him the moment he entered the Jiji Formation, but he was learning the guqin at that time, and there were a few steps from the inner room to the main door, so he was a few beats slower.

However, that dead thing Xiao Kang!

He actually ran off again and didn't know where he was!

Sure enough, as long as someone stronger than him came to the door, he would be the first to hide.

"Friend Yi?" Chen Mo was still very surprised when he opened the door. The casual cultivator in front of him was also a strange one. He hadn't seen him for more than half a year. Could it be that he...

"Friend Chen, don't you invite me in to sit down? Have a drink or something?"

Yi Tingsheng was not polite at all, and he was just like a familiar person.

Of course, now he has seeds in his pocket, which means he is confident!

"Okay, come in."

Chen Mo moved aside, and Hongyan from the inner room also came over at this moment.

She took the initiative to say: "Friend Chen, you and the guests should go to the study first, and I will bring you the drinks later."