Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

View of Cloud Lake.

Chen Yulou was wearing a long gown with narrow sleeves, and his aura was restrained.

He had been standing outside for a long time since he woke up in the morning. After autumn, the island changed from the flower-filled scene in spring and summer, and became a bit more lonely and cold.

However, the Chashan Island side is still as green as green.

After returning from a trip, he found that the more than ten Qingcheng Taocha plants he planted were becoming more and more vigorous. They were almost as tall as a person, and their leaves were dark green. It was estimated that they would become trees in another year or two.

As for the green thunder bamboo, its growth rate seems slow, but the meaning of thunder and fire contained in it is extremely alarming.

Not to mention the birds and insects in the mountains.

Even Yuan Hong, Wu Yi didn't dare to approach easily.

After all, thunder and fire are the most destructive things in the world, and they are naturally restrained against evil spirits.

I don’t know how long it will take.

Only then did he look away from the vast lake in the distance, and turned to look at Bai Ze under the ancient tea tree behind him.

After becoming enlightened and able to read and write.

In addition, he eats spiritual grass every day, draws the sweet spring water, swallows the essence of the sun and moon, and breathes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Its spirituality becomes more profound.

It is also very different from how it was before.

The whole body is as white as jade, a pair of lin horns on the head have the appearance of majesty, the four hooves are as black as ink, and the body shape is smooth, like an ancient elf walking out of the Yunmeng Daze.

Although he has not been practicing for a long time, Bai Ze is indeed a natural spiritual creature, and in a blessed place like Junshan Island, his progress is astonishing.

Unlike Luofu, Yuan Hong, and Wu Yi, there is not even a trace of evil spirit detectable on it.

He has a Taoist aura of awe-inspiring righteousness, just like the auspicious spirit beast rumored in ancient times.

"good."

"It seems that I haven't been lazy in the past six months."

Chen Yulou's eyes were full of admiration.

Even he could not have imagined that his unintentional act that day would give him a chance to make the four different things that only existed in the Classic of Mountains and Seas reappear on Yunmeng Ze.

I saw Bai Ze leaping over, his eyes filled with aura, his figure low and his head held high. He was obviously just a white deer, but he gave the impression of being a hermit in the mountains.

See it appear in front of you.

Chen Yulou did not waste any time and took out two ancient scrolls.

Astonishingly, it was the divine light and the set of Dongxuan gold and jade left by the senior Yuxian sect.

After getting acquainted, I got the legacy of his cave.

It’s not good to just sit back and watch the Yuxian Sect’s inheritance be cut off.

Among all the people he looked at, none of them were suitable for practice. On the contrary, it was Bai Ze, whose whole body was clear and transparent, and had extraordinary spirituality. The most important thing was that it was suitable for entry, so it was the perfect candidate.

"These two books are left behind by our predecessors."

"Stay with me and observe and practice well."

Listening to the owner's serious instructions, Bai Ze seemed to notice something, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. Chen Yulou just smiled and stroked the top of its head, and said warmly, "I am about to go into seclusion and may not show up for many years."

"It can be regarded as an opportunity given to you before the crisis."

After hearing this, the panic in Bai Ze's eyes disappeared.

He stepped forward respectfully and carefully took the two volumes of ancient scriptures. Before he could say anything, Chen Yulou brushed his big hand, and a spiritual light floated in his palm. In an instant, he felt that there seemed to be countless lights and shadows flowing deep in his mind, in the Niwan Palace.

Immediately.

An invisible wind blew up.

Holding Baize in his hands, he rises to the top.

The scene in front of it changed, and when it saw the scene in front of it clearly again, it realized that it had returned to the cave.

At the same time, a gentle laughter echoed in his ears.

"These two volumes are both Taoist scriptures. If you don't understand something, you can go to the seniors such as Partridge Xian, Hua Ling, and Hong Girl for advice. Don't worry about anything else. They will definitely give you advice."

"In the next few years, the Yunhu Temple will be closed."

"Bai Ze, remember to practice diligently. See you again someday. I hope you can be a Taoist friend!"

Listen to every word.

Bai Ze felt as if he was in a trance.

Putting the ancient scroll in his hand on the desk, he then lay down on the ground and knocked heavily in the direction of Yunhu Temple. When he raised his head again, his eyes were already misty and tears were falling like rain.

"Thank you Master for the kindness of recreating me."

"Bai Ze will definitely... live up to his high expectations!"

As if hearing its thoughts, Chen Yulou walked step by step into Yunhu Temple with his hands behind his back. A smile couldn't help but appear in the corners of his eyes. Then he waved his long sleeves and in an instant, all the doors and windows were sealed.

at the same time.

Talismans floated out from his sleeves and flew to various places in the ancient temple.

A moment later, wait for him to step into the alchemy room.

The entire Yunhu Lake seems to be covered with a layer of invisible smoke, the water is rippling and the clouds are dim.

The so-called alchemy room is actually a cave he opened on the cliff leading to the back mountain from the ancient temple.

Not much space.

But it’s better than being quiet.

Deep in the cave, there is even a sweet spring with gurgling water.

On the stone walls on both sides, there is an ever-bright lamp hanging on each side. The dim light flickers, illuminating the stone room as bright as day.

After looking around with satisfaction, Chen Yulou's mind moved. In a moment, the alchemy furnace and the jade box appeared out of thin air like a water pavilion from the Qihai Cave Sky, and then landed one by one on the ground.

That alchemy furnace is naturally not the Guixu Trigram Cauldron.

Instead, it was brought back from the Ten Thousand Years Tai Sui coffin in Zhelong Mountain and kept in the cave for many years. Now its color is like new, and the discarded elixir **** in the furnace has also been cleared away.

It is perfect for refining elixirs.

"Earthfire!"

After arranging the alchemy furnace, Chen Yulou grabbed it out of thin air. Suddenly, a burst of fire danced in his palm.

Junshan is an island in the middle of the lake, so naturally there is no Dilong volcano.

This earth fire was collected by using his soul to enter the depths of the hundred-foot fire cave when he passed through Shijun Mountain from Chenjiazhuang a few days ago.

"go!"

With a slight throw, the fire suddenly fell into the cave under the alchemy furnace, rose up in the wind, and turned into a majestic flame in an instant, burning the alchemy furnace red.

Seeing this, he no longer hesitated.

Divine thoughts lead to the elixir hidden in the jade box.

Flying into the furnace in an orderly manner.

Over the years, whenever he had free time, whether he was on the road or fighting, he would understand the four skills of cultivation in the Immortality Kung Fu.

Now, in his opinion, the talisman is the strongest, and it is almost complete. The thirteen clouds are completely formed with a wave of his hand. The second is alchemy. He has tried it many times before, but this is the first time for such a big deal as today.

After that came the weapon refining and formations. The formations were ever-changing and difficult to understand. As for the weapon refining, with Shopkeeper Li from Honeycomb Mountain here, he subconsciously felt a little lazy.

However, even so, after obtaining the map of Wuhou's Hidden Soldiers from Dixian Village, his attainments in weapon refining were far beyond what others could compare to.

Crash-

As his spiritual thoughts floated, the spiritual light in the stone room continued to flicker.

The medicinal fragrance overflows in the alchemy furnace.

In the blink of an eye.

Half a month passed.

Chen Yulou, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, finally opened his eyes. In his sight, the rainbow light on the elixir stove was like a waterfall, and the fragrance of the elixir filled the room, refreshing the heart and mind, making people want to be intoxicated by the smell.

This is obviously some kind of sign.

Chen Yulou's mind moved, and he quickly stood up and walked closer to the outside of the alchemy furnace, his eyes seemed to be able to see clearly through the lid of the furnace.

"It's a good time today."

"The elixir is combined."

Amidst the chuckles, he gently lifted his fingers, and the furnace cover instantly slipped aside. At the same time, a stream of spiritual light flew out of the alchemy furnace and fell into the jade box that had been prepared long ago.

Wrapped in the spiritual light, there are pills that may be green or white, but all of them are lustrous and jade-like.

After a rough scan, there were sixty or seventy of them.

Of course, there were a lot of waste pills in the furnace, but this rate of pill success was extremely unexpected to him.

He put away the jade box and sealed the fire cave with spiritual energy to prevent him from burning down the entire Chashan Island after seclusion. After doing all this, he turned around and walked out of the alchemy room.

All the way to the Yunhu View Hall.

Chen Yulou stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the jade box containing the elixir suddenly turned into streams of light, breaking through the large array of talismans that enveloped the outside, and went straight to the cave of Tongxin Lake.

At the same time, leave a message.

You only need to wait for the Partridge Whistle to return from the Peacock Mountain tribe to receive it.

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Finally solved the last worry.

Chen Yulou just felt relaxed all over.

There's only one thing next.

That is full retreat.

All the way up the wooden stairs to the third floor, there were only two futons and a stone stove in the house, except for a coffee table and desk. The wood incense inserted in the stove was still burning, and the green smoke flowed slowly like sand.

This is not a shabby room.

The Jingshen Incense Burner and the Enlightenment Futon are both Taoist magic weapons that are hard to find in the world.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon.

Bathed in the calming fragrance, I felt that my restless mind suddenly calmed down.

He vomited for a week at will, and when his mind was completely clear and ethereal, he let go of his thoughts.

"The Yuan Shen Realm is full, but the Divine Bridge has not yet arrived. Therefore, the most important thing for this retreat is to attack the Divine Bridge Realm. Once the Divine Bridge is completed, only when the Yuan Shen crosses the other side can the shackles be truly broken and the great freedom be seen."

"The second is the true body of the green wood. The Yuan Fei is still weak, so it must be vigorously exerted to make it condense and not disperse. It is like a Taoist spiritual infant that derives the Yang God. As for the green thunder bamboo, it may be used when it comes out of seclusion!"

"After that, there will be the Four Arts of Cultivation, practicing as much as possible to the state of great perfection, especially formations. One day, when you ascend, you will be protected by formations, which will have unimaginable magical effects in overcoming tribulations."

"Finally... several magic weapons are integrated into the real body one by one."

In front of the coffee table, Chen Yulou murmured in a low voice.

One thought after another appeared in my mind.

This retreat was not a temporary one. He had already made plans before ending at Dixian Village and heading north to Jinmen to Mobei.

As for why it was six or seven years.

It was because he had made a ten-year agreement with Zhou Jiao when they were at Fuxian Lake. When Zhou Jiao had completely refined the true dragon bone, pushed the demonic aura to the extreme, and was about to walk through the water and transform into a dragon, he I will go there personally to protect it.

This matter is not just as simple as an agreement.

Zhou Jiao is the dragon and Luofu is the phoenix.

Having the dragon and phoenix by his side would be of indescribable benefit to him in overcoming the calamity and ascending to the sky.

"That's almost it." After going through a few things in his mind, he made sure that nothing was missed.

The trace of turmoil in Chen Yulou's eyes finally calmed down.

Like a whale swallowing, he took a deep breath. In an instant, with Yunhu Temple as the center, an invisible vortex suddenly rose up, and the spiritual energy floating in Junshan Island, Dongting Lake, and between heaven and earth quickly gathered.

Entering from between his eyebrows.

It circulates back and forth among the various orifices of Dan Mansion.

…

Spring passes and autumn comes.

In a blink of an eye.

The leaves on Junshan Island turned red six or seven times, but it didn’t snow much, only three or four times. Dongting Lake remained as vast and endless as ever, as if it had been like this for millions of years.

The dozen Tao tea plants in the tea garden have finally grown into trees.

Keeping in mind the instructions left by his master before going into seclusion, Bai Ze would pick the young leaves from the bud tips before and after the Qingming Festival every year, and then give them to Uncle Jiu, who was in charge of the Dongting Temple, and ask him to find someone to fry them.

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Over the years, he sent people to search around the lake, and he actually found a few old masters who worked in the tea department, and invited them back to Junshan Island to fry Qingcheng Dao tea full-time.

A few years down the road.

I also accumulated several cans.

Just waiting for when the young master will come out of seclusion.

Ever since he witnessed the scene of slaying a dragon in the rain, how could he still not understand that the young master was no longer the child playing with a wooden sword, but had already stepped into another level, the legendary land immortal.

After all, there are a few people in this world who can stay in seclusion for six or seven years without eating or drinking.

For six or seven years.

Although nothing happened on Dongting Lake, he was no match for the passage of time. His temples were completely gray, and his body and bones were much worse than before.

But at any rate, he still had a sense of humor. Last year, Lao Shiyi still couldn't survive the cold winter of March 9th, and Uncle Yu's health was getting worse day by day. He went back to Zhuangzi several times to see that he was already very old, but he was still struggling. Hold on.

Lao Jiu knew in his heart that he was just trying to catch his breath until he could finally see the young master. ‘

"You must hold on."

"It's such a **** world. Those warlords have caused chaos in Changsha City. I don't know when they will attack Yueyang and Xiangxi."

Squatting on the threshold of Dongting Temple.

Lao Jiu was holding a dry cigarette and smoking it, his face full of sorrow.

"What's going on?"

While he was muttering, a calm voice mixed with storm suddenly sounded.

Lao Jiu was startled.

Look back subconsciously.

Only then did he realize that there was a figure in the main hall. He was wearing a green robe and a golden light in his eyes. He was clearly more than ten steps away, but it gave him a sense of oppression that the world was about to collapse.

"Young...Master?"

Lao Jiu lost his voice and rubbed his eyes hard again, fearing that he had seen wrongly.

"Old Uncle Jiu, you just told me to hold on, but...Uncle Yu?"

Chen Yulou appeared at the threshold in an instant, looked at the gray-haired old man in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.

Those eyes seemed peaceful.

But it seemed like thunder was about to rise.

Facing those eyes, Lao Jiu sighed inwardly, and finally nodded.

"Uncle Yu was not very well a year ago, but he has been holding on, and he has lost weight. Zhuangzi invited many Chinese doctors to treat him, and they all said that he was exhausted and that he was already a **** who could not be saved. Well, Master, are you out of seclusion now, or... Hey, Master? "

Lao Jiu lowered his head, unable to hide the pain on his face.

At that time, every one of them was brought out by Uncle Yu. He said he was an elder brother, but in fact he was a master.

However, as he was talking, when he turned around, he realized that Chen Yulou was nowhere to be seen in the hall. The setting sun shone in, stretching his shadow very long on the ground.

Chenjiazhuang.

In an old house just across the alley from Guanyun Tower.

After the setting sun sets, the light becomes even darker. There is an old man lying on the bed. It can be seen that he is extremely ill. The smell permeates the air.

Suddenly.

The light from the oil lamp placed on the table flickered suddenly.

A figure walked out of the void.

The old man seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head with difficulty. Although his vision was extremely blurry, he could still clearly see the appearance of the person coming. After all, it was the person he had watched since he was a child, and it had already been imprinted in his mind.

"Yes, Master?"

He tried to sit up tremblingly, but unfortunately, after several attempts, he failed. Uncle Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I'm really useless now that I'm old."

"Uncle Fish..."

Looking at the old man on the bed, Chen Yulou's eyes turned red. He quickly walked to the bed and held the skinny hand.

It had only been six or seven years, but he had already aged to this point. Even from that face, there was no trace of the old man with a slit in his chest and a calm self-restraint in his memory.

"What a young master."

"It seems that I didn't wait in vain. I was just afraid that this ghostly appearance would scare you."

Being so close, Uncle Yu finally saw clearly the young master he had longed for. After so many years, he had not changed at all, as if time had left no trace on him.

"Uncle Yu, you are very ill. Stop talking and I will adjust your breathing."

Holding back the tears that filled the corners of his eyes, Chen Yulou shook his head and said. At the same time, a wisp of green wood inspiration appeared in his palm, passing from Uncle Yu's hand into his thin body.

But even so, it is not as dead as imagined.

It only soaked the injuries in the body a little, and then dissipated.

Chen Yulou suddenly understood that Uncle Yu's old illness had completely broken out. Just like those Chinese doctors said, when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, there is no way to save him.

Even if he hadn't taken the treasures of heaven and earth in those years, this moment would have come earlier, and he might not even be able to survive today.

Although Aoki Reiki can heal injuries and illnesses, it cannot stop the cycle of life and death.

What's more, his body bones are already a sieve, and the spiritual energy will disperse after traveling through the limbs and veins.

"Stop busying, young master. I know my illness well, and so does the kidnapper. Let him not waste it. He must use precious medicine to prolong my life. I have lived for such a long time. How can I still see you before I leave?" Can you be dissatisfied?"

"Just a few words, let me finish."

Hearing this, Chen Yulou's hands froze and he nodded heavily.

"Master, you have never married. This old slave sees it and is anxious in his heart. The red girl has a good impression of you and her heart is focused on you. She is a good girl, don't let her down."

"In addition, I am from Jingzhou Prefecture. After my death, I hope that the young master will send my bones back to my hometown."

"It's a pity, it's a pity that I will never see the day when the young master gets married and has children..."

Listen to him ramble on.

I don’t know when it stopped suddenly.

The whole room suddenly became silent, and the light seemed to have stagnated. Chen Yulou, who was holding Uncle Yu's right hand, had already burst into tears.

A few days later.

White flags are hung in Chenjiazhuang.

Chen Yulou personally took the ossuary all the way to Jingzhou Mansion.

Xiangyin is located in Chenzhou Prefecture, and the distance between the two places is actually not that far. However, Uncle Yu has never gone back since he joined the Chen family. Unexpectedly, returning to his hometown again would be a separation between life and death.

…

A few months later.

On the Nanpan River flowing through southern Yunnan.

The prow of a zygotic ship.

Chen Yulou sat cross-legged on the deck, listening to the old Bai man opposite, smoking a hookah and talking about his experiences on the water, with a smile on his face.

"Yes, you were not a good group of people back then, so why is Mr. Chen the only one this time?"

Bamo put down his hookah.

More than nine years have passed since the last time we met. He is older than that time. Even the boat can't run away. He can only leave it to his two sons to steer the boat. If Chen Yulou hadn't come to him, he wouldn't have left the mountain.

Looking at the man in front of him, Bamo's eyes were full of surprise.

They are all very old, but Mr. Chen has not changed at all. He is even younger and more heroic than then.

"They were all preoccupied with something, so they came alone."

Chen Yulou smiled.

The reason why I approached Bamo was because I had agreed to take his boat on the return trip. However, after the trip to Zhelong Mountain, we temporarily turned back and went to Fuxian Lake.

Now that I was entering Yunnan again and had to cross the Nanpan River, I subconsciously asked about it.

Perhaps it was because of Uncle Yu's departure. He had an indescribable longing for these old friends, even if they just met in the world. Now, this move is actually cutting off the past to calm the demons in his heart.

Time is like the water of Nanpan River. Before you know it, several days have passed.

Chen Yulou also arrived at Fuxian Lake, but he was not in a hurry to go to Shuifu to see Zhou Jiao. Instead, he went to Jianshui Ancient City and found the Chuanxiang Restaurant.

The old shopkeeper is also a lot older, and all the affairs of the shop are left to his son. He has become a completely hands-off shopkeeper. He plays chess and does various things every day. Although his eyes are not as good as before, he can still recognize him at a glance.

At that time, I said that if I came back ten years later, I would definitely greet you with a warm welcome.

Unexpectedly, he actually waited.

For a moment, the old shopkeeper couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. If he had known this, he should have asked the clerk to chase him out of the city and ask him to take the letter from the family to Jialing Road. What if there were still people in his hometown?

However, it is not a regret to see old friends again now.

An old man and a young man, they had a good chat on the second floor.

Chen Yulou didn't stroll out of the ancient city until he was full of wine and food, heading towards Fuxian Lake outside the city.

Half a year ago, he suddenly woke up in seclusion, and it was Zhou Jiao's spiritual seed in Niwan Palace who sent him a message, hoping that he would go to Fuxian Lake and help it transform into a dragon to protect the formation.

Wait until we reach the lake.

Chen Yulou did not stop, nor did he look for a boat. Instead, he stepped on the water and headed straight for Yinghai Island in the center of the lake.

It's a pity that there are no fishermen on the big lake. Otherwise, if I saw such a scene, I would be so shocked that I couldn't speak, and then I would kneel down and call for the arrival of the immortal.

Hula—

Before reaching the center of the lake, the calm lake suddenly surged into the sky.

Then a dragon as big as a boat appeared on the water. Who else could it be if it wasn't Zhou Jiao?

Compared to the past, its demonic aura was even more majestic and astonishing, like an island. Wherever it passed, black clouds swelled in the sky, and waves rolled past it.

only…

Compared to him.

Looking at the figure on the lake that was flying in the air and walking on the water, the waves in Zhou Jiao's heart were even more terrifying.

I thought I had refined the true dragon bone.

It's hard to find an opponent anymore.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Chen was so celestial that it couldn't even see through his level of cultivation with its dragon eyes.

Looking up, he felt as if he was integrated into the Great Void Cave. Outside his body, the void was moving with him. Even though he was really standing there, he felt like his mind was trembling and his soul was shattered.

The dragon body receded little by little, and finally transformed into a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, but the two dragon horns on his forehead and the scales on his arms were clearly visible.

With his hands clasped into fists, the man bowed deeply.

"Zhou Jiao...meet the master!" (End of this chapter)