I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Chapter 223: 200 years later

God of Transformation!

The ultimate background of the two realms of righteousness and demons in the immortal world, even if they are old and dying, they are far from being comparable to the ordinary Nascent Soul.

Back then, when I chatted with Xiao Tiezhu in the Chunfeng Building, and learned that the True Yang Demon Venerable had shattered the Xiaodan Mountain, it was confirmed that the Heavenly Monarch of the Pill Cauldron Sect was sitting.

It is not only greedy Tianxingshi, but also testing Dan Dingzong!

"According to the Taoist records, Huashen, also known as Yuanshen, is the fusion of essence, qi, and spirit, almost like an independent life, and can roam the void at will. In the future, it will become one with the physical body, which is called the Great Perfection of cultivation, that is, entering and returning. False!"

"The strongest point of the God Transformation Realm is that it can initially control the power of heaven and earth. Spells such as escaping light do not need to consume mana in the body, and directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth..."

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi couldn't help but smile.

"Now, in this world, there is not a trace of spiritual energy, how can God transform?"

"The only thing that needs to be careful is the Taiqing Rune. This treasure must be sealed with the Yuanling, and it may still retain some power!"

In order to ensure that there were no accidents, Zhou Yi flew millions of miles into the depths of the East China Sea.

The endless ocean, scattered islands, without any trace of human beings, barren, dead...

I found an island with a fairly wide area, took out all the array plates at the bottom of the pressure box, and it took fifteen years for the arrangement of the overlapping prohibitions.

Zhou Yi cast a spell to activate the lightsaber, slashing on the formation without any damage.

"The Taiqing talisman is more supportive, and the killing is far less than the lightsaber. Such a formation is enough to seal the Yuanling. Besides, even if he escapes, it is a big deal to hide overseas for hundreds of years!"

"The end of the law is peerless. Without the innate spiritual roots to support the spiritual energy, the real monarch can only die of despair!"

The way forward and retreat is ready, Zhou Yi took out the altar of ghosts and gods, and continued to consume Shouyuan to cast spells.

...

Deep in the East China Sea.

The blue sea and blue sky, if not for the occasional chirping of fish and birds, it is really a still painting,

Ordinary people will probably go crazy and despair if they stay in this environment for a long time, but Xiuxian is different.

The Ten Thousand Volumes of Taoist Collection in the Book Collection Pavilion are the essence of ancient books left over from the world of immortality. It took two or three hundred years to sort them out, and it would take thousands of years to fully understand them.

Looking at the classics every day, is immersed in the understanding of heaven.

This kind of great joy in recognizing the truth of the world, great freedom, is far from being comparable to the emotions and desires, so there are so many ascetic monks in the immortal world.

Zhou Yi was not a hard-working person, and he already possessed longevity, so he was unwilling to give up his humanity in pursuit of longevity, and became a cold stone when he practiced asceticism.

"We're just lay people wandering around the world!"

Spring and Autumn turn, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed, and the gray pebble has turned into crystal, and inside lies a middle-aged man with a simple Taoist robe, with Henry Zhang’s strange talisman on his forehead.

After the last strand of seal power dissipated, Yuanling Tianjun slowly opened his eyes.

"Resurrection of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

Yuan Ling sensed the spiritual energy of the outside world, used his magic power to sense the world, and then frowned.

"How come nine hundred or so years have passed! Could it be that the sealing secret method is invalid?"

One Qi sect is inherited from the branch of the ancient great sect. The secret method of blood sacrifice recorded by the sect has never been used by the ancestors. After all, the price is too high and the success rate is not high.

After self-proclaimed, it is like a dead person, and I don’t know when to wake up. If the spiritual energy has not recovered, you can only wait for death when you wake up!

"No matter what goes wrong with the secret technique, it's good that the spiritual energy is recovered!"

Yuan Ling couldn't wait to get out of the ban. He didn't have much life expectancy and only a wisp of remnant soul left. He had to find someone with extraordinary talent as soon as possible to seize the house and rebuild it.

Just appeared in the outside world, and only heard the thunder.

Thunder and fire came from all directions, with great momentum, trying to smash the Yuanling into pieces.

"Formation? Trap!"

Yuan Ling tried to invoke the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and found that there were dozens of confinement formations, and the void was as stable as a rock.

The Taiqing talisman blooms with aura, and protects the soul and soul in the thunder and fire in the sky.

"This is the Tianluo Formation of the Danding Sect. Could it be that Xuan Xiao is trapped in the poor way? No, there is also the Soul Killing Formation of the Ghost King Sect..."

Yuan Ling is well-informed, and carefully distinguishes the prohibition of each formation, trying to find a way to break the formation. The more formations he recognizes, the more desperate he becomes.

"The two formations of the righteous and the devil can actually be integrated into one, this person has reached the peak of the formation method!"

at the same time.

Thousands of miles away under the sea.

Zhou Yi used the circular light technique to monitor the movements of the Yuan Ling at any time.

"It's just lingering. After the unblocking, the strength is not much higher than that of the Dragon Emperor, but the Taiqing Rune protects the body, and it is difficult to kill the Yuanling in a short period of time."

"It doesn't matter, the most important thing for the poor is time!"

Since then.

Zhou Yi controlled the formation sleeplessly, replenishing the spirit crystals at any time, lest Yuanling have some divination secret technique and take the opportunity to break the formation and escape.

Day after day, year after year.

In the first few decades, Yuan Ling also tried to resist, break through the formation, and use all kinds of magical powers.

Zhou Yi watched it with relish, and reflected on what he had learned. In the future, he also had plans to meet Nascent Soul Transformation, which would increase his chances of winning.

Fifty years later.

The Taiqing Rune could not be replenished with spiritual energy, and its power decreased again and again.

Originally, it was easy to protect Yuan Ling, but now it has been shaken by wind and rain, and the aura will be extinguished in the continuous bombardment of thunder and fire.

this day.

Yuan Ling sat cross-legged on the deserted island, looked east, and said loudly.

"Poor Dao's mana is exhausted, and he is no longer able to break through the formation. He can only sit and wait to die. Can fellow Daoists show up and see you?"

After waiting for a long time, there was no echo, and he said again.

"It doesn't matter if you don't see it, when the poor road is about to die, it's better to talk about it idle."

After a while.

Zhou Yi's figure was manifested in the formation, and he looked down at Yuanling Tianjun, and said, "What fellow Daoists have done is no different from that of the devil, so what can we say?"

"If this is not the case for the poor way, the one gas sect will cut off the inheritance, and he will have no face to face the ancestors when he dies!"

Yuan Ling asked, "Young Daoist looked at Miansheng and wondered if he had any grudges with the poor Daoist, but he was so immortal?"

Zhou Yi shook his head.

Yuan Ling raised his brows: "How can there be any heaven in the world, even if it really exists, it is impossible to be as cowardly as a fellow Daoist, to only manifest a formation avatar?"

"Cough, cough, this is prudence!"

Zhou Yi asked, "How many life essences do you still have, fellow Daoist?"

"It's as short as one or two hundred years, and as long as three or four hundred years."

Yuan Ling said: "Daoyou seems to only have the realm of Jindan, so he may not be able to consume the poor Dao to death. Even if he wins, it will delay his cultivation. It is better to have a discussion. The poor Dao swears by the way of heaven.

"Fellow Daoist just said that there is no heaven in the world!"

How could Zhou Yi believe what this old monster said, the world is not without the law of oath, as long as you are willing to pay enough price.

The figure dissipated, continued to run the formation, and the thunderous flames drowned the soul.

"The most important thing for the poor is life essence. It's only three or four hundred years, and it's not enough to consume the three trigrams sooner or later!"

Another fifty years passed.

Yuan Ling has completely given up the struggle, and only maintains the Taiqing Rune, barely resisting the attack of the formation.

Every once in a while, he would call out the figure of Zhou Yi formation to chat, or recall the joy of cultivation in those years, or talk about the senior sister who had been chasing after, and even not shy about talking about the dark secrets of Qizong.

For example, in order to open some ancient ruins, a lot of loose cultivators and mortal blood sacrifices were arrested.

"The method of blood sacrifice is derived from ancient witchcraft, and it can restrain any formation prohibition in Immortal Dao."

Yuan Ling said without hesitation: "If the blood sacrifice cannot break the formation, there is only one reason, the blood sacrifice is not enough!"

Zhou Yi asked, "Why did the ancient times disappear?"

"It is natural that the spiritual energy is declining."

Yuan Ling said: "The foundation of immortality is spiritual energy. Every time the ancestral veins flourish and fail, it is the ebb and flow of the immortal world, just like reincarnation!"

"What realm can get rid of the shackles of aura?"

"That's probably the fairy in the legend!"

Another fifty years passed.

Zhou Yi and Yuan Ling were quite familiar with each other, like friends who had been friends for decades, they could talk about everything.

He often asks Yuanling for advice on the way of cultivation, and the secret techniques of both the righteous and the devil can get the guidance of the high house. In just a few decades, the cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds.

Zhou Yi asked for advice on how to break a pill into an infant, and Tianjun Yuanling was generous with his advice.

"Yuan Ying, the fusion of three souls and six souls with Jindan mana can be described as the embryo of the primordial spirit. If you have a chance in the future, remember that the three souls and six souls are fully integrated, otherwise the breakthrough of Yuan Ying will also be cut off!"

"Thank you Tianjun for your advice."

Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, showing great respect for Yuan Ling.

Of course, this does not affect the operation of the formation, and the thunder and fire did not stop when the two spoke.

Time goes by.

Another hundred years have passed.

this day.

Zhou Yi did not need the call of Yuan Ling, he manifested his body on his own, and looked at the dying God Transformation Heavenly Monarch.

The Taiqing talisman was exhausted, and it had long since turned into a wrinkled animal skin talisman. Now Yuanling is trying to resist the ban on the formation by consuming its source.

"Are you going to die?"

Yuan Ling murmured: "The poor road has been traversing the nine continents and four seas for two thousand years. How can I never imagine that one day I will die in the hands of Jindan juniors. Could it be that there is really retribution in the world?"

"Maybe there is."

Zhou Yi said: "There is too much evil, and one day someone will come to seek revenge."

Yuan Ling sighed and said, "The truth is like this, but after living for so long, it is unreasonable to see so many monsters and ghosts die in a good way."

"Be a good person in the next life!"

Zhou Yishou pinched the magic trick, and the thunder light with the thickness of the bucket crashed down, exhausting the last source of Yuanling.

A generation of heavenly monarchs, so far the soul is scattered.

After waiting for another ten years, it was confirmed that there was no remnant soul secret technique before Zhou Yi collected the Taiqing rune and the sealed thing.

Divine consciousness swept over, and the Taiqing Rune contained tens of thousands of scrolls of animal skin books, which was the inheritance of Yiqizong.

"Another treasure to start with!"

"The divine talisman of Taiqing is known as the No. 1 Auxiliary Treasure in Jiuzhou. Other treasures are the accumulation of mana, which in turn refines the mana. The purer the mana, the easier it is to integrate the soul and break through the realm of Nascent Soul!"

Zhou Yi opened his mouth and swallowed the Taiqing Talisman into his belly and landed in the middle of the golden elixir, surrounded by magic weapons such as the lightsaber, the Bodhi wheel, and the mountain and river tripod.

Put away the formation restrictions and return to Kunlun Cave.

Jianmu has been ripened to more than eight feet, a veritable giant tree reaching the sky.

Zhou Yi took out the thing sealed by Yuanling, and a strand of soul escaped into it, and began to break open from the inside out.

...

big week

Binhai City.

Yihong Club.

Mummy wore a cheongsam, led a Taoist priest with a smile, and said while holding the orchid finger.

"We are a regular place, there are only healthy massages, you can rest assured that there are people above us!"

The Taoist nodded again and again: "It's good to be regular, but you can't go to the unorthodox poor way!"

After half an hour.

With a loud bang, the door broke open, and seven or eight patrolmen in black rushed into the room, shouting loudly and holding their heads in their hands.

Patrol room.

The Taoist looked curiously at the corner of the wall. The camera that was recording the questioning might have another name, but the general function would not be much worse.

"Name?"

"White Dragon."

"age?"

"eighteen!"

"Profession?"

"Taoist priest."

"..."

During the patrolling of routine inquiries, Zhou Yi responded fluently, including entering the ID number, and this person was also found.

A simple illusion tricked the eyes and mind of the patrolman, but unfortunately, he couldn't fake his identity as he did in the past, and reasoned according to his previous life's cognition, and the computer-like tools were connected to the whole country.

Taoist priests are suspected of illegal celebrations, which can easily cause hot news. The patrol room does not want such things to happen, so they will close the case as soon as possible.

After paying 5,000 temporary coins, Zhou Yi came out of the patrol room.

Look up at the sky.

Just as a plane roared past, his eyes swept across the street, high-rise buildings, and pedestrians.

Drop drop!

Perhaps it was the rush hour, when a series of cars were stuck on the road, and the impatient driver kept honking his horn.

On the walking paths on both sides, some people show their backs and bare legs, some people have simple long gowns, and there are also many women in palace costumes.

"This kind of clothing specification was a crime of arrogance in those days, and it is impossible to punish the nine clans!"

Zhou Yi was unfamiliar and familiar with such situations, but he was mostly happy.

There may be such and other problems in this era, there will be no shortage of corrupt officials, and there is no shortage of exploitation and oppression, but it is 10,000 times better than Daqing, Dazhou, etc.

The only unhappy place is that I can't celebrate in the future!

Times change.

Zhou Yi is very willing to abide by the rules, abide by the rules of each era, be cautious, or be in the same dust as the light, and will not trample on his strength.

"This city looks good. Stay for a while and get familiar with this era before going to the capital."

a few days later.

Zhou Yi sold a few old newspapers and changed to a suite in Binhai. The first thing he did after moving in was networking.

Gently stroking the large-size curved screen, the rattling mechanical keyboard, the neon flashing mouse, and the top-level host, my fingers trembled with excitement.

"One thousand nine hundred and twenty-three years!"

"Do you know how my nineteen hundred years have passed?"

Pressing the power button and looking at the familiar and unfamiliar screen, Zhou Yi began to study the function of each icon.

Much the same.

In other words, the needs of human beings are basically the same, open the browser and start searching for the nearly two hundred years of Yunzhou's history.

"Unification of Yunzhou, now is the 351st year of the Great Zhou Calendar..."

"One hundred and forty-five years ago, a revolution broke out under the leadership of the Red Alliance..."

"The royal family voluntarily abdicated, reorganized into a cabinet, and the court agreed to retain the royal family's industry..."

The Zhouyi web page was flipped as fast as lightning, and the content was read with a swipe of divine sense. After understanding the history as a whole, I searched for some news about the old people.

"Tsk tsk tsk, there are actually many textbooks!"

"Bai Shiyu, ah Bai Shiyu, you are a bit embarrassing. You searched all the lace and unofficial history, and you got the name of one of the old Thursday's eldest sons!"

Zhou Yi had learned about history and searched for introductory computer tutorials, and he quickly became proficient.

After that, I downloaded the biggest chat software at the moment, Cloud Chat. When I registered for an account, I pondered for a while, and set my previous communication number as my account.

"This is the only little thought left by Pindao."

Results just registered not long ago.

Drop drop!

Master Xuanling invites you to join the "Jiuzhou Immortal Cultivation Group"!

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