I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

“You can also play fake games during the foundation-building period”

Zhou Yi was confused. A few days ago, Xuanjing met other true legends. The two people's fighting skills were wonderful and their strengths were powerful.

When I met Lin Yushu today, the magic was soft, and the magic weapon was not used, and even 30% of his strength had not been exerted.

Although the Flood Dragon Fan is a top-level magic weapon, the user Lin Yushu is too weak to be an opponent of Xuanjing.

At this time.

The nearby voices fell into Zhou Yi's ears, many people were talking about Lin Yushu, and there was no lack of envy and jealousy in the words.

"Uncle Xuanjing is too unlucky to meet the real person Ruanfan.

"Old Ancestor Hongyu has spoken, who would dare to win against him and not sell the ancestor's face?"

"I'm so envious!"

"Uncle Lin is my role model. If you can't get into the eyes of Hongyu ancestors, you can still climb Wangyue Peak and Miaole Peak!"

"Other ancestors are not bad, you know the method of Longyang"

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As soon as these words came out, the voice of the discussion disappeared instantly, and the fellows near the man fled in all directions.

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Zhou Yi was full of question marks, and he basically determined that Lin Yushu was a person.

The ancestor of Hongyu was the only woman among the five Nascent Souls of Dan Dingzong, and she fell in love with Lin Yushu for some reason.

Since then, Lin Yushu has been nicknamed "Ruanfan Zhenren", which has attracted the envy and jealousy of all his peers.

"You can still cultivate immortals like this"

Zhou Yi has a vague realization, all roads lead to immortal paths.

The second half of the Zongmen competition.

A number of Jindan Zhenjun came to prevent the disciples from fighting the law from being unable to hold back and causing casualties.

Zhou Yi glanced at it from a distance, turned into a light and left, and went straight to the third floor of the Foreign Affairs Hall.

Xiao Yuan wondered: "Junior Brother Zhou will not wait for the end of the competition to take over the foreign affairs of exorcism."

"It's the feeling of watching Dabi, which is far from the same senior brother."

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Only by not giving up day and night and striving to catch up, can there be a glimmer of hope to win the Pill Spirit Artifact.

"Junior brother is right to think so!"

Xiao Yuan took out the foreign affairs jade slip and said, "In those days there was a junior brother named Zhu who also entered the school as a loose cultivator.

Zhou Yi held back his laughter, his consciousness swept across the jade slip, and found that the merit reward of the Black Skull Demon had risen to 10,000.

"Senior Brother Xiao, this devil doesn't seem to be strong, why is the merit reward so high?"

Xiao Yuan explained: "The Black Skull hasn't appeared for nearly a hundred years, and he doesn't know his life and death, so it's hard to find his trace. A few years ago, this devil killed his fellow sect again, so he has gained merit!"

"Then choose Black Skull."

Zhou Yi took the task and turned into an escape light to leave Dan Dingzong.

Ten years later.

The first turn of the Spirit Refinement Art was successful, and Zhou Yi dispersed the Dao Foundation again.

Twenty years later.

Zhou Yi practiced the Water Spirit Art, built the foundation three times, and worshipped the Dan Ding Sect to receive the Concentration Art.

Half a year later, he received the foreign affairs of eliminating demons and left the sect to hunt down the black skull demon.

Another fifteen years.

During the third rebuild, Zhou Yi found that the foundation of the Dao was getting thicker and thicker.

Fairy Cave.

Zhou Yi took the fourth Foundation Establishment Pill to successfully break through the Foundation Establishment realm, and counted the years with his fingers.

"In the blink of an eye, another thirty years have passed, and due to the scarcity of metallic medicinal pills, the speed of rebuilding the Golden Light Art is far less than that of the Aoki and Shui Ling exercises.

"It has been nearly a hundred years since the first reconstruction!"

"This time, if you join Dan Dingzong, you can receive the True Dragon Nine Transformations, and then buy an eagle and a tiger from the Zongmen Beast Garden to come back to practice."

After a hundred years of ascetic cultivation, Zhou Yi's eyes were a bit vicissitudes of life, and he got up and walked out of the retreat stone room.

Lingdi medicine field is full of century-old elixir, among which there are five thousand-year-old ginseng plants, which are thriving under the care of Lingshen dolls.

The blood vine demon occupies an acre of land. It has been spawned by the good fortune jade dew all the year round. It has grown hundreds of feet long. It is piled up in the medicine field, and many blood-red and crystal spiritual fruits grow.

The Turtle Prime Minister did not see any old age at all. Due to the strong stuffing of the ginseng, his limbs had completely turned into human hands and legs, and he became an old man with a big turtle shell on his back.

"Xianchang, you are out of the customs, can we have a good meal today?"

Zhou Yi glanced at this fellow, opened his mouth and spat out the mountain and river tripod, which turned into the size of a grinding disc.

After a hundred years of sacrifice and refining, Shanhe Ding swallowed countless hardware essences, and was finally promoted to the top-grade magic weapon, but unfortunately it did not have much impact on the strength.

"It becomes more difficult to grow after the top grade. Lingbao Jue is an artifact refining technique that is not suitable for personal treasure refining. It should be a magic weapon used by sects and families to sacrifice and refine for thousands of years."

Zhou Yi ordered: "Go catch a few big fish and come back, and eat the big fish stewed in iron pot tonight!"

"Xianchang, I'll go right now.

The Turtle Prime Minister immediately smiled happily, his beard trembled and he was finally able to change his taste.

During Zhouyi’s retreat and rebuilding, the formation in the cave was completely forbidden, and the prime minister had no way to get in or out.

I haven't known the taste of meat for decades, and I have long been greedy!

On the Luoshui River, a building boat was moving slowly.

At the bow of the boat stood five Taoist men in blue robes. The old man headed by them had white hair and the most profound mana. He had already reached the late stage of qi refining. There were also many mortals in brocade clothes on the deck, bowing and standing behind the five people, with flattery in their respect.

"Uncle Dong, are your ancestor's notes correct?" The young man who spoke was named He Zheng, and Xiu Yan was worthy of the second level of Qi refining.

"A hundred years ago, the ancestor killed monsters in Luoshui, and after spending more than ten years, he couldn't find any traces of the spiritual land, so he wrote it down. What kind of person is the ancestor, he is almost condensed, and it is concluded that Luoshui has a spirit. You can't go wrong!"

The white-haired Taoist He Dong said: "The ancestral land is now destroyed by the devil. Only by finding a new spiritual land can the He family continue." The young He Zheng wondered: "Why don't you go to Dazefang City where the spiritual energy is abundant? The speed of cultivation is faster, and in the future, I may be able to break through the foundation and kill the devil to take revenge!"

"Humph! Dan Dingzong's square market, that's free."

He Dong said coldly: "On weekdays, it's just exploitation, but now the two sects are fighting each other, and going to Fangshi is nothing to die for.

"Uncle Dong said it well!"

He Li, a cultivator of the He family next to him, said: "Xiaozheng has been practicing for a short time, and he still doesn't know the true face of the Dan Cauldron Sect. Perhaps it is not as vicious and cruel as the Heavenly Demon Sect, but it is not bad for the loose cultivators."

"Without the hard work of the scattered cultivators, how can there be the freedom of the sect disciples!

He Dongsu said: "If the scattered cultivator family wants to continue, they must find a spiritual land. Have you heard and seen family forces appearing in the market?"

He Li nodded and said: "Fang City is extremely guarded against scattered cultivators, lest one day there will be a arrogant genius, who will be promoted to Jindan Yuanying all the way, and break the absolute rule of Dandingzong in Yunzhou."

After He Zheng listened to his uncle's discussion~www.readwn.com~ no longer had any good impression of Dan Dingzong.

What's more, the spiritual ground of the family was shattered. In the final analysis, it was the Dan Dingzong who provoked first, so that the Tianmozong invaded south, and the He family suffered the aftermath of the battle between the two sects.

The mortals on the boat listened to the talk of several monks, about the spiritual land sect, and the golden elixir Yuanying, all with envious expressions on their faces, and they could only hate that they had no spiritual roots.

These people are the ordinary members of the He family. Because of the continuous generation of immortal practitioners in the family, they have enjoyed prosperity and wealth for hundreds of years.

At this time.

A figure flew out of the water and landed on the bow and said.

"Uncle Dong, there are mana fluctuations near the bottom of the water, it seems to be a monster of the aquarium, it should be not far away!"

He Zheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and took out a long blue flag with a one-horned black dragon embroidered on its face.

"He's family does not die, the water demon will definitely know where the spiritual land is. I'll go into the water to track it down, there are talismans and magic tools left by the ancestors, even the demon clan in the late qi refining stage can be easily killed!"