Immortal Palace Longevity

Amidst the compliments from all around, Liu Yu thought silently.

The life span of a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage is 120 years, and that of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage is 240 years. Even if there are some means of prolonging life, it will not exceed 300 years.

And if there is no human destruction of dead objects such as obsidian, it is not a problem to exist for thousands of years.

"Death is not the end, but oblivion is."

"If I cannot condense the golden elixir, this will be the longest trace of my existence in the world."

Thinking of this, Liu Yu suddenly felt a little depressed.

But this state did not last long, and he finally returned to calm.

How many geniuses throughout the ages have fallen before the bottleneck of the golden elixir, and finally died with regret?

Even if he made all kinds of preparations, can he guarantee that he will succeed?

Many disciples in the team looked at Liu Yu with admiration and awe.

Most of the disciples in the sect have more or less been to the border between Qingzhou and Jingzhou to perform tasks, and know how the two sects fought fiercely around the "Kemier Plain".

I also know the strength of Hehuanmen.

Because of this, I admire the leader who can seize the resource point from Hehuanmen even more.

Liu Yu can feel that all kinds of eyes are focused on him, but now he has long been as solid as a rock, without any fluctuations in his heart.

"Why worry about the future?"

"Seizing the opportunity now is the most important thing."

"I don't ask for everything to go smoothly, but I want to die without regrets!"

Liu Yu stood in front of the tall boundary monument with his hands behind his back, his eyes flickering slightly.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but no one knew, and his eyes became calm and sharp again.

"Everything is done, it's time for us to return to Yongtaifang City."

"Pass the order down, set off immediately."

He raised his hand lightly, and the surroundings became quiet, and then he gave the order.

"Yes!"

Jiang Qiushui, Leng Yuexin, Meng Wenxing and other cultivators beside him all accepted the order, and the order was quickly conveyed.

The crowd parted to both sides, and Liu Yu rushed straight to the docking place of the Guiyuan Boat. After he passed, a group of cultivators followed him step by step.

"Farewell, Taoist Qingyang!"

The head of the Zhang family rushed over immediately after receiving the news, and led the clansmen to salute from a distance.

Liu Yu just nodded slightly without saying anything, took out the control token, and cast a few spells.

The Guiyuan Boat, which was fifty or sixty feet long, trembled immediately, then slowly rose up, turned around and returned along the route it had taken.

At full speed, it soon became a small dot on the horizon and finally disappeared.

At the new border, it was enough to arrange for the Zhang family to garrison in the cold iron vein, even if a few more foundation-building cultivators were sent, it would not be of much use.

If Zhuo Meng was really determined to provoke a dispute again, even if ten more foundation-building cultivators were sent to garrison here, it would be impossible to defend.

However, this time the woman suffered a great loss, and after realizing her own strength and determination, she should not do such an unwise thing again.

Insisting on one's own will only hurt both sides. According to Liu Yu's observation, this woman is not a brainless person.

At least in the short term, it is unlikely that there will be another dispute on the border.

As for future events, after the battle with Yan State, I don't even know if I am still here, so why bother thinking so much?

Let the later cultivators worry about it!

After a series of events, several hours have passed, and the sun is setting in the west and dusk has arrived.

A red light of escape faces the sunset, quickly passes through the sky, and swaggers away.

After passing the Liujin stone vein, one force after another resigned, drove the magic weapon to leave the Guiyuan Boat, and returned to their respective territories.

It was agreed that a banquet for the group of cultivators would be held three days later, and Liu Yu did not keep them.

...

"Boom boom"

Just a quarter of an hour later, the Guiyuan Boat returned to Yongtaifang City again, and the huge hull landed on the ground, making a huge noise.

The monks stationed in the market all knew that they would have a conflict with the Hehuan Sect, and they were already alert to anything unusual.

After seeing clearly that it was the Guiyuan Boat, they breathed a sigh of relief and opened the formation.

"Everyone, Liu has something important to do, so I'll leave some chores to you."

Liu Yu put the Guiyuan Boat back into the storage bag, glanced at the dozen or so foundation-building monks, and said lightly.

Although he said "everyone", he was talking to Jiang Qiushui and Leng Yuexin.

After all, there is a difference between close and distant, and compared to other monks, fellow disciples are undoubtedly more trustworthy.

He never shied away from nepotism, and then looked at talent, and he has always done so.

"Yes, senior brother."

"Qiushui will arrange everything."

Jiang Qiushui's mouth curled slightly, and a trace of resentment flashed in his bright eyes, but he still replied quickly.

The other foundation-building monks understood and responded one after another.

This has always been the arrangement. After the initial knock, they have long been accustomed to this arrangement.

"Yeah."

Seeing this, Liu Yu nodded slightly, without any more nonsense, turned around and walked towards the cave, and became a hands-off shopkeeper again.

...

"Greetings, sir."

The two maids Yingge and Yanwu were startled by the sound of the stone door opening, and walked over quickly to greet them.

"Quickly brew a pot of spiritual tea."

Liu Yu gave a casual order, stepped into the cave, sat upright on the master's chair, and thought about the gains and losses of this action.

Judging from the results, this action was undoubtedly a great victory.

Successfully achieved the goal, recaptured the Liujin Stone Mine, and also took the Jinhua Mountain Spiritual Medicine Garden and the Cold Iron Ore Vein from Zhuo Mengzhen.

But everything has its pros and cons, and the impact on me is not limited to this.

Zhuo Mengzhen is a direct disciple of the Hehuan Sect. If I defeat this girl, it means that I have truly entered the sight of the Hehuan Sect.

"I have to be careful when I meet the Hehuan Sect monks in the future."

Liu Yu thought silently.

As the saying goes, the hero of the other is my enemy.

Given the relationship between the two sects, I am afraid that I have become a thorn in the eyes and flesh of the Hehuan Sect monks.

If I meet a high-level monk of the Hehuan Sect alone in the future, he will definitely not mind killing me at will.

While thinking, a pot of spiritual tea has been brewed.

"Young Master, please have spiritual tea~"

Yingge held it with both hands and said in a delicate voice.

Liu Yu picked it up and took a sip. After the spiritual tea entered his stomach, a warm breath immediately rose from his abdomen and spread to his limbs.

The place where this breath flows through, not only does not feel scalding, but it makes the blood and qi in the body particularly calm, so that there is no restlessness in the flesh.

With Liu Yu's current status, what he drinks is naturally not ordinary spiritual tea.

Many cultivators and forces who want to curry favor with him, after learning about his preferences, rushed to send various spiritual teas.

For these "gifts", Liu Yu accepted them all with a smile.

The spiritual tea he is drinking now has reached the second-level middle grade in terms of grade, and is called "Morning Light after the Rain".

The pure spiritual energy in it is comparable to elixir, and it is needless to say that it can improve cultivation.

It also has a special effect, which can calm the restless blood and qi in the body, so that the mind can be emptied to reach a state of tranquility.

It is best to drink one or two cups before practicing.

After savoring it carefully, two cups of "Morning Light after the Rain" quickly entered his stomach. Liu Yu stopped Yingge from wanting to refill the cup and put the teacup on the tray in his hand.

"Okay, there's nothing for you to do here, go down."

He ordered calmly.

"Yes, sir."

The gentle voices of Yingge and Yanwu came from behind.

The two women did not dare to be disrespectful. After another salute, they picked up the tea set and turned to walk out of the cave.

Yanwu's eyes flashed with reluctance, but she was helpless.

If a cultivator like her, who had very poor qualifications and was trained to serve people with her beauty, could not get the favor of the master, what else could she do?

It was just one step away, but this step was like a natural chasm, and she had not crossed it for two years.

"Alas~"

Walking out of the cave, Yanwu sighed.

...

In the training room.

Liu Yu sat cross-legged on the futon, with two half-missing books in front of him, which were exactly a complete book when put together.

It was the "Shining Secret Art"!

After routinely warming up several magic tools and clearing the alien magic power in the Red Flame Tower, he picked up the first volume of "The Secret Art of Shining Spirits" and read it carefully.

Since building his foundation, Liu Yu has never stopped acquiring knowledge of immortal cultivation.

Whenever he has free time, he will read various classics, and on weekdays he will communicate with other foundation-building cultivators in the team, often sitting and discussing.

He knows that if he wants to go further on this road of immortality, it is not enough to just sit in meditation and practice in seclusion.

Although Liu Yu's strength is superior to all cultivators in the team, it may not be the case when it comes to his insights on various aspects of immortal cultivation.

Some insights on the use of spells, the use of spiritual power, and the perception of realms may not be as profound as those of other foundation-building cultivators, or even those of cultivators in the early stage of foundation building.

Due to talent and inheritance, every cultivator has his strengths.

Although Liu Yu has been working hard to absorb knowledge of immortal cultivation, he may not be able to match or surpass other cultivators in related fields.

Although it may be a bit self-deprecating, it is a fact.

However, he "does not hesitate to ask questions", and other cultivators are "happy to explain", so he has gained a lot in the past two years.

It has laid a great foundation for cultivating immortals, and his insights in all aspects have been improved a lot.

Both sides get what they need, and naturally everyone is happy.

As the "Shining Secret Art" in his hand turned page by page, Liu Yu's smile became brighter and brighter.

He felt more and more that it was an absolutely correct decision to get this secret art.

This secret art that focuses on the blood and qi of the flesh really fits him very well.

"This secret art that can play a miraculous role at a critical moment should be practiced as early as possible."

"Although the war in Yan State has reached the second half and will end soon, who can say how things will develop?"

"This trump card should be held in hand as early as possible."

After reading the upper and lower volumes of "Shining Secret Art", Liu Yu did not think for long and decided to practice immediately.

Then he held the upper volume in his hand and comprehended it page by page.

As soon as he understood all the contents, he started to practice immediately.

With the constraints of the Heart Demon Oath, he was not afraid that Zhuo Meng would do anything, unless this woman gave up the Tao.

If this secret technique failed to be practiced, at most it would cause a little injury to oneself, but if it was false, this woman would have to bear the backlash of the Heart Demon Oath.

As long as her mind was sound, she would not do such a thing that would harm others and not benefit herself.

…

Time passed like water during the practice, and nearly three days passed just like that.

During these three days, Liu Yu did not step out of the practice room. In addition to daily polishing of magic power, he was comprehending the "Shining Secret Technique".

Compared to the techniques, the secret arts are undoubtedly much simpler, especially the secret arts that act on the body, which are even easier to comprehend.

The more Liu Yu looked at this flashing secret art, the more he felt that it was a secret art for physical cultivation.

Through a special method, the blood and qi in the body are compressed, and then consumed instantly, generating powerful power in an instant.

It bursts out at a speed several times or even dozens of times faster than usual.

Three days have passed. With Liu Yu's current background, he has almost comprehended the "flashing secret art" half a day ago.

He has officially started practicing.

On the futon, Liu Yu sat cross-legged, his eyes closed and his face calm.

But under the calm appearance, his body was turbulent, and thunderous sounds came out from time to time.

It was like a bolt from the blue, and it seemed like the thunder of a tiger or leopard!

In the limbs and bones, there were strands of bright red blood and qi, slowly gathering towards the center of the chest.

Although he had seen many ordinary physical cultivation techniques, he had a certain understanding of the concept of "blood and qi".

But Liu Yu was still very careful in this step.

After all, his body had not been tempered yet, and both his body and meridians were relatively fragile, and a little carelessness could cause damage.

Although this kind of general injury is easy to recover, it will inevitably delay time and affect cultivation.

Qi and blood power is different from mana. It is directly generated by the essence of the body, so it can naturally flow freely in the body without hindrance, and it does not have to flow through the meridians.

It can also flow freely in the flesh, blood, bones and veins.

"It's time."

When a large amount of Qi and blood power gathered in the chest, Liu Yu judged that the time had come, and immediately moved his hands and pinched out several mysterious and special spells.

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According to the method recorded in the "Shining Secret Art", start compressing Qi and blood.

The step of compressing Qi and blood recorded in the secret art is of course compressed in advance, stored in the corresponding acupoints, and then used when needed.

Otherwise, if the compression is not started until the moment comes, it will be extremely slow to activate, and this secret technique will be useless.

In this regard, Liu Yu has three advantages:

First, he has been taking dragon blood fruit for a long time, and the blood and qi in his body are several times that of the cultivators of the same level, and the "quality" is also higher and more pure.

Second, with the "hemolytic pill" in hand, it is very simple for him to replenish the blood and qi. He only needs to take a hemolytic pill to recover almost everything.

Third, his physical strength is far superior to that of the cultivators of the same level. Although he is not as good as the physical cultivators of the same level, it is still easy for him to bear the physical burden of performing the secret technique.

Each time the "Shining Secret Technique" is performed, fifty strands of compressed blood and qi are consumed, and a maximum of one thousand strands can be stored each time, which is the number of twenty times.

If an ordinary cultivator wants to get one thousand strands of compressed blood and qi, he may have to recover several times to complete it.

Otherwise, a large loss of blood and qi, although not as serious as blood and essence, will inevitably affect the foundation of the physical body.

But for Liu Yu, it can be accomplished in one go, without the trouble of dividing it into several times.

As the spell was cast, it can be observed through the divine consciousness that strands of bright red blood were entangled and concentrated in the chest.

The volume gradually became smaller and slowly turned into a deep red color.

As time passed, dozens of strands of bright red blood gradually shrank in volume, and finally merged into one strand, turning into a deep red color.

"It's done."

This thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind, and he immediately controlled this strand of compressed blood and entered the "Tanzhong Point" for storage.

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