Immortal cultivation starts with copying

Chen Yunhao stayed at his eldest sister's house for another day. It was not that he was unwilling to stay longer, but he did not want to cause trouble for his eldest sister's family.

After all, such a big case involves one or two hundred lives. It is better to be safe than sorry.

Before leaving, he also left secretly under the cover of night.

After the matter was over, he was going to return to his master's sect directly. Before leaving, he left all the yellow and white things on his body, which were only a few dozen taels of gold.

These things are like dung for cultivators, and they are also very easy to obtain. They are of no great use, but they are enough to improve the lives of his eldest sister's family.

He also picked a small low-grade spirit stone, punched a hole in it, strung a rope, and gave it to his little nephew, asking him to hang it around his neck.

With the nourishment of this spirit stone, the little nephew can be guaranteed to be healthy.

The world of immortal cultivation and the world of mortals are two roads, and they are two roads that will not intersect as they go.

Although Chen Yunhao wanted to find an opportunity to come back to see his elder sister, the next time would be after he established his foundation, which might be ten or twenty years later.

The straight-line distance between Taihua Prefecture and Yufeng Mountain is nearly four thousand miles.

For cultivators who can fly, it is only half a day's work, and for mortals, it may not be reached in a lifetime.

Chen Yunhao stepped on the flying disc and returned to the familiar Yufeng Mountain in just half a night.

The Yufeng Mountain Range is a thousand miles in radius, and Tianzhen Temple is the only sect of immortal cultivation.

It can be said that it is the only Taoist sect in the entire Taihua Prefecture, but it is also a low-ranking sect.

The Taoist sect was once glorious. It is said that all the techniques of the immortal cultivation world tens of thousands of years ago originated from Taoist classics.

As time went on, the Taoist sect adhered to the rules and gradually declined.

The techniques of other immortal cultivation sects emerged in an endless stream, and have long become the mainstream of the immortal cultivation world.

There is no mortal from top to bottom in Tianzhen Temple, and there are less than 200 people at most. In the world of immortal cultivation, it is a small sect that cannot be any smaller, just a little bigger than some small immortal cultivation families.

Although Tianzhen Temple is a very small immortal cultivation sect, mortals cannot enter and exit the area within a radius of 20 miles.

Tianzhen Temple is located on the highest peak of Yufeng Mountain Range. Including this huge peak, the surrounding area within 20 miles is shrouded in thick fog.

This is the Tianzhen Temple's Mitian Formation. The seemingly simple fog hides a maze inside.

Not to mention that mortals cannot get close, even Jindan-stage cultivators will be dizzy when entering the Mitian Formation.

As a disciple of Tianzhen Temple, Chen Yunhao naturally has a token for entering and exiting.

When he stepped on the flying disc and approached the Mitian Formation, the thick fog automatically retreated, revealing a passage about ten feet wide.

This passage leads directly from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. It is said that this mysterious formation has a history of nearly 10,000 years. It was set up by the first generation of the Tianzhen Temple, and it belongs to the Xuan-level top grade.

Putting away the flying disc, Chen Yunhao used the lifting technique to run all the way back to the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain.

This way up the mountain, flying is not allowed. There is a ban above the passage, which is also set up to defend against enemies.

"Senior brother..."

Before entering the gate of Tianzhen Temple, there were two ordinary disciples on duty.

Chen Yunhao did not think that he was superior because he was the elder's direct disciple. He still stopped and greeted politely.

Although there are not many people in Tianzhen Temple, they are divided into different levels. There is still a difference between ordinary disciples and direct disciples.

Tianzhen Temple covers a very large area, from the middle of the mountain to the entire mountain top, covering thousands of acres.

Of course, there are not many real buildings, and most of the places are spiritual fields.

There are spiritual rice and various spiritual medicines planted in the spiritual fields, and there are also captive spiritual beasts in the back mountain.

Tianzhenguan has been here for nearly 10,000 years. There have never been many disciples in the sect. Most of the time, they are self-sufficient and have few disputes with the outside world.

It is precisely for this reason that Tianzhenguan has never grown and has continued its history for nearly 10,000 years.

You must know that in the real world of cultivating immortals, it is the law of the jungle, the big fish eat the small fish, and the more powerful the sect is, the faster it will go bankrupt.

There are very few sects on this continent that can continue for nearly 10,000 years like Tianzhenguan.

So sometimes it is not a bad thing to develop in a low profile and hide a little.

Chen Yunhao came back at night. It was still dark, and the master and senior brothers were probably still meditating and practicing, so he didn't go to greet them first.

In the temple, Chen Yunhao has his own residence. Tianzhenguan is vast and sparsely populated, and almost every disciple can get a small courtyard to live in.

This is a small courtyard with three houses. The dean on his left hand belongs to his third senior brother, and the courtyard on the right is vacant.

Among the three rooms, one is for meditation, one is for storage, and the other is converted into an alchemy room.

In the Taoist sect, alchemy has always been their strong point.

Chen Yunhao's master, Zui Daoren, can barely be considered an alchemist.

Zui Daoren's best skill is not alchemy, but winemaking, using spiritual fruit grown in the mountains to make spiritual fruit wine.

Spiritual fruit wine is also one of the specialties of Tianzhen Temple, and it is still quite popular in the surrounding market.

When Chen Yunhao first started practicing, his master asked him to choose a skill to cultivate immortality.

Among the skills of making talismans, alchemy, refining tools, winemaking, spiritual plants, etc., he finally chose alchemy.

After seven or eight years, he can barely be considered to have entered the alchemy.

Alchemy is an experience-based skill, and the recipe is fixed. Only uninterrupted refining can improve the skill and the success rate of alchemy.

However, Tianzhenguan is a small sect and does not have many sources of elixirs. It only relies on self-sufficiency, which means there are more wolves and less meat.

Therefore, since he started learning alchemy, in the past seven or eight years, Chen Yunhao has only fired more than a dozen furnaces, which is pitiful.

With such a small number of times, let alone successfully refining a furnace, it is considered good that he has just touched some skills. This is because his understanding is good.

This is all a digression. Let's talk about Chen Yunhao returning to the quiet room where he meditates and practicing, and took out the trophy from his arms.

The quality of the middle-aged monk's storage bag was far worse than the one on his waist.

After all, storage bags are also a type of magic weapon, and they also have grades. The worst one is the yellow-grade low-grade one in front of you.

The middle-aged monk's storage bag is only three or four feet in size. He is really a pauper.

There were only five or six low-grade spiritual stones, a jade slip, a fist-sized gray bead, and three or four first-grade low-grade spiritual talismans.

Apart from that, there was nothing else. There seemed to be many varieties, but the total price was not as valuable as his flying sword.

What interested Chen Yunhao the most was the fist-sized bead. Judging from the aura fluctuations on the bead, it was a magic weapon, a low-grade magic weapon.

After taking out this fist-sized bead from the storage bag, I immediately felt that the surrounding aura was gathering with the bead as the center.

"Spirit Gathering Pearl...!"

Chen Yunhao's eyes lit up. He had heard his second senior brother talk about this thing, but he had never seen the real thing.