Journey To Longevity

It took half a quarter of an hour for the blue spiritual vortex to dissipate.

In the back cave of Zhengyang Sect, Old Ancestor Wang showed a smile on his face, stepped out, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Zhao Wuxie's side and looked at him. They also fell down one after another.

"Greetings to the ancestor." After the vortex of blue aura dissipated, Zhang Shiping opened his eyes a little reluctantly, and when he saw an ordinary fat man in Chinese clothes in front of him, he immediately got up and bowed to him.

"Okay, very good, go and stabilize your cultivation first!" With a flash of inspiration, a blue jade bottle appeared in Wang Patriarch's hand, and he placed it in Zhao Wuxie's hand.

Zhao Wuxie took the jade bottle with both hands, "Thank you for your concern, ancestor."

"No need to be polite!"

"That's right, the tiger father has no dogs and sons, and the father and son have two golden elixirs. This is the most suitable one, haha." Wang Paozu looked at Zhao Wuxie, and Chang Younian who was standing beside Zhao Wuxie, and said with a smile.

Since the failure of Gu Bing Hua to cross the tribulation in Zhengyang Sect, many disciples in the later stage of foundation establishment have become very cautious, so in these years, no one in the sect has survived the tribulation again.

"Yes." Chang Younian replied respectfully, his tone full of joy.

The same Xu Youdan, Xie Ping, and Liang Cheng also came forward and congratulated Zhao Wuxie, but among the Golden Core cultivators protecting the Dharma this time, Yun Qi was not here.

He has already resigned from the old ancestor Wang, separated from the Jindan of the Zongmen, and returned to the Yun family a few months ago, saying that he wanted to go back to the family and wait for the day when he died. In fact, the other Jindan of Zhengyangzong also Understand the situation of the other party. Yun Qi returned to the family, probably with the idea of ​​leaving some background for the children of the Yun family. If there is no Golden Core cultivator in the Yun family in the near future, then he may refine his magic weapon into Several talismans with different powers.

The monks watching the tribulation nearby flew from all directions, landed on the top of the hill, and saluted Zhao Wuxie one after another, calling him Master Zhao. And after Zhang Shiping bowed to the other party and retreated, he drove the flying magic weapon away like other fellow foundation-builders.

The ancient Qingling boat turned into a blue light, and after two hours, Zhang Shiping slowly landed in front of the cave gate of Yekunshan. When he just cast a spell to open the Five Elements Absolute God Formation, he felt the inner door in his arms. The disciple's token was slightly warm, and he took it out to see, as expected, the thing that was notified above was that the sect would hold a golden elixir celebration in two months.

During the golden elixir celebration, even ordinary people can eat meat, bowls and drink, have new clothes to wear, and take money, from bedridden old people to toddlers who have just landed, as long as there is still breathing, get these benefits.

As for the Qi refining monks in the sect, each of them can get a bottle of elixir that suits their level of cultivation. Naturally, the foundation building monks can also get a bottle of panacea, but this mere bottle of elixir, for the construction of For basic cultivators, it is actually not that precious.

It would be great if every foundation-building cultivator could be given a second-grade high-grade magic weapon, Zhang Shiping thought whimsically, but he shook his head with a smile, walked into the cave, waved a red aura, and closed the five elements of the cave Absolute array.

Under his nose, he actually saw someone who had successfully formed an alchemy, and he was someone he knew, which made Zhang Shiping greatly encouraged. If the other party could form an alchemy, why couldn't he?

Thinking of this, Zhang Shiping immediately went back to Yekunshan, and returned to the quiet room. After lighting the bronze lamp, he first calmed down, and after becoming calm, he began to meditate.

Time passed slowly, and three days passed in a flash.

The light of the bronze lamp gradually faded from bright to weak, and finally the flame was as big as a soybean.

Zhang Shiping took out a can of kerosene from the storage bag, and as the kerosene was dumped, the firelight on the white as new wick gradually brightened. When Zhang Shiping saw that the lamp oil in the bronze light was almost full, he put away the oil jar.

He was about to continue meditating and refining Qi, but the token in his arms was slightly hot again, Zhang Shiping took it out and looked at it, his face was a little helpless, he had no choice but to pour out the oil of the bronze lamp that had just been filled, put it away, and walked out of the cave.

The Qingling ancient boat rose slowly from his hands, and turned into a shape that was about ten feet long. He stepped on the flying boat and flew towards Zhengyang Peak. When approaching Zhengyang Peak, Zhang Shiping saw several monks flying towards Zhengyang Hall, among them were a few people Zhang Shiping knew, so he flew up, and after flying with them for a while, more than ten people drove The flying magic weapon fell.

The two Foundation Establishment Brothers guarding the mountain saw Zhang Shiping and his group of a dozen or so people falling down. They had already opened the formation, but before they entered, a dozen Foundation Establishment disciples walked out of Zhengyang Peak. Formation, I saw a dozen fellow Taoists outside, smiling and saluting each other, said a few words to each other, and said with a wry smile that they still had to send some invitations, so they couldn't delay things.

Zhang Shiping was also stunned when he heard the other party say this. At the same time, Zhang Shiping also laughed at himself in his heart. After practicing for so long, he almost forgot all the ways of the world.

Although the Golden Elixir Ceremony is not as good as the Nascent Soul Ceremony, it is also a matter of the face of the sect, so even the disciples sent to send invitations to others should not be too weak in cultivation. The monks invited in the golden elixir celebration are at least the monks of the golden elixir family or sect~www.readwn.com~ The Zhengyang sect can't ask the disciples of the qi refining period to send invitations, so these things fall on the Among them, the Foundation Establishment disciples.

As for the other five Nascent Soul Sects in Baimang Mountain, it is even more necessary for the Jindan monks of the Zhengyang Sect to personally board and send invitations. As for whether the ancestor of the other party will come to the door in person, that is uncertain. If the other party came to the door to congratulate in person, it would be for Zhengyangzong's face, but even if they came to the door in person, they would send a Zongmen Jindan Daoist to come with a congratulatory gift.

It is really the disciples who do their best! Zhang Shiping and several fellow foundation-builder monks around him looked at each other, and looked at each other helplessly. Since they built the foundation, it's their turn to do these trivial errands, but how old is the Jindan celebration? It's only held once, and they're just running errands!

Thinking about it this way, several people said modestly one by one, please this senior brother, please that junior brother first, chatting and laughing with each other, walked into the formation together, and climbed up the stone steps in the mountain.

There are many ancient trees on both sides of the stone steps. On the trunks of some ancient trees, a few gray squirrels with big eyes, holding dried fruits picked up from the ground, sneaked into the tree holes, and then squirrelly explored the tree holes. He came out and looked at the dozen or so people in black clothes in front of him. After seeing them go far away, he ran out of the tree hole again.

Zhang Shiping and the others seemed to be walking slowly, but they passed half of the stone steps in a blink of an eye. Zhang Shiping raised his head and looked around. In the deep forest ahead, there was a small corner of the palace protruding from the eaves, and purple smoke rose faintly.

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