Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

In a cave, Bai Yu was playing with a yellow leaf in his hand.

The leaf was densely covered with small characters, which were the complete secret method of the inheritance of the Shenmu Palace.

"It should be safe here. Before in the Wanshou Secret Realm, I always felt that there were several powerful beings peeping in the dark."

"For now, let's upgrade the Hundred Eyes Technique first."

He took out another eye monster and a ginseng fruit, his pupils shrank slightly, and countless mysterious runes appeared, analyzing something quickly.

Gold-level spiritual pupils, the eyes of analysis!

Not long after, a stream of information continued to flow out of the ginseng fruit.

It was the follow-up method of the Hundred Eyes Technique - the Blood Pupil Method!

Sure enough, the Blood Pupil Method here was not as complete as the one given by Yan, and it seemed to have a lot of defects.

If you take the longevity fruit directly and practice this blood pupil method, you will surely be restrained by the Shenmu Palace in the future!

Bai Yu's heart moved slightly, and he began to refine the ginseng fruit and practice the real blood pupil method.

As time went by, his body exploded and turned into a pool of blood mist.

In the blood mist, a hundred eyes flickered together.

Finally, they merged into one, turning into a red vertical pupil, the pupil was as deep as the sea.

The red vertical pupil sank into the brow of the ginseng fruit, and the ginseng fruit came alive and turned into Bai Yu's appearance in an instant.

Blood pupil method, done!

At this moment, he suddenly became a purple robe mage, and his combat power was roughly equivalent to that of a Xuanxian strongman!

"The left-handed side door is indeed desirable. It actually broke through the realm directly, and the speed is so fast that it is unbelievable!"

Bai Yu nodded, turned into a long sword again, and disappeared into the void.

He didn't want to get involved in the dispute between Yan and the Six Great Dao Palaces now.

After all, his own strength is only at the Golden Immortal level, and the Six Great Dao Palaces can easily send out six Golden Immortals.

The Palace Master of the Dao Palace is at least a quasi-Taiyi strongman.

If he fights head-on, he may not have much chance of winning.

And because of the Heavenly Dao, he couldn't act recklessly.

"Let's wait until Zuo Dao's cultivation level is improved and can be integrated with the power of Gui Dao before making plans."

"Anyway, the skills are in hand, and the next step is to practice the Gate of Divine Eyes through funerals!"

So, he flew towards the direction of Zhenjun Temple.

After flying for dozens of days, he finally arrived at the territory of Linjian City.

With a glance, he saw a group of people queuing in a small town to pay the "eye tax".

Bai Yu's heart sank!

It's only been more than a month since he left, and Zhenjun Temple has started collecting eye taxes again!

The next moment, he appeared in the square.

The Taoist Zuo, who was collecting taxes, was so shocked that he hurried forward to pay his respects.

"Meet the master of the temple, congratulations on your great progress in supernatural powers."

Bai Yu snorted coldly:

"Who ordered the hand-eye tax?"

The Taoist priest Zuo's legs went weak and he hurriedly said:

"Master, it was the intention of the Zhenjun Temple headquarters. I, my subordinates are just executors."

The Zhenjun Temple headquarters is temporarily presided over by Li Miaotong, and Chen Zhu assists on the side.

Li Miaotong has always been soft-hearted, so it must be Chen Zhu's idea, what a big dog's courage!

Thinking of this, Bai Yu immediately ordered to stop collecting taxes and flew to the Zhenjun Temple.

In the Zhenjun Temple, Li Miaotong looked down the mountain with a sad face.

At the foot of the mountain, thousands of evil spirits surrounded the Zhenjun Temple, and the power of several of them reached the level of the master of the temple!

If there were no statues sitting on the mountain, the Zhenjun Temple might have fallen long ago.

"After Junior Brother Yu left, the evil spirits from all sides took advantage of the situation to counterattack and surrounded the Zhenjun Temple."

"If Junior Brother doesn't come back, we are afraid that we will be buried in the belly of the evil spirit."

At this time, Chen Zhu came hurriedly with blood on his body:

"On the southeast path, an evil spirit broke the seal and rushed up. I took the mortal level and temporarily resisted."

"Half of the disciples in the temple have been lost. At most, they can hold on for another half a month before they can't hold on!"

Li Miaotong's beautiful eyes flickered:

"Now we can only hope that Junior Brother Yu will successfully advance to the purple robe mage."

Chen Zhu smiled bitterly:

"The Wanshou Secret Realm is so difficult that only one in a hundred people who enter the secret realm survives."

"I'm afraid Fang Yu can't come back, otherwise he wouldn't have passed the Hundred Eyes Jue to the two of us before he left."

At this moment, the evil spirits at the foot of the mountain screamed and launched a tidal attack again.

A ghost-faced night owl took the lead, spewing out a thick breath of death, and began to corrode the incense and mountain protection formation.

Then, several more evil spirits of the master level attacked together.

Finally, with a "boom", the incense protection formation of Zhenjun Temple was broken.

Countless evil spirits surged up like a tide.

The disciples in the temple all looked desperate, and their hearts were ashen.

Li Miaotong gritted her teeth, and a blazing blue fire ignited around her body, and she went up to meet him.

Chen Zhu remained calm, chose another direction, and retreated quietly.

At this moment, a flying sword came from the sky, turned into a sword light of ten thousand feet and slashed down.

The sword light slashed, and the evil spirits in the field were cleared, and the sky became clear again!

Even the evil spirits of the master level had no ability to resist, and their souls flew away directly!

One sword cuts all the evil spirits!

Bai Yu's figure slowly appeared in the sky.

Li Miaotong cried with joy:

"Xiao Yu, it's Xiao Yu who is back!"

The disciples in the temple also cheered in unison.

"Great, it's the master, we are saved!"

"What a powerful sword in the pupil, it can kill tens of thousands of evil spirits with one sword!"

"Hiss, this is definitely the power of a purple robe wizard, the master has advanced!"

Chen Zhu took the lead, rushed ahead of everyone, and bowed in front of Bai Yu.

"Welcome the master back! The master is unrivaled in the world!"

Bai Yu stared at Chen Zhu with eyes like knives, and asked expressionlessly:

"Who ordered the eye tax to be re-collected?"

Before Chen Zhu spoke, Li Miaotong rushed up and said:

"Xiao Yu, I gave the order, if you want to punish me, punish me."

Bai Yu said indifferently:

"Oh? Give me a reason."

Li Miaotong said:

"Near Linjian City, the evil spirits have strong energy, and evil spirits are born every now and then."

"If the eye tax is not collected, the cultivation speed of the disciples in the temple will not be able to match the evil spirits; the training speed of the disciples will not be able to keep up with the small trumpet of the evil spirits."

She gradually calmed down and explained in an orderly manner:

"After you left, the evil spirits in various places could no longer be suppressed, and more than a dozen villages and towns were wiped out by the evil spirits."

"So, I must do my best to make the Zhenjun Temple stronger."

"Not only should the eye tax be collected, but also the spiritual eyes of dead disciples should be absorbed."

Bai Yu was silent for a moment.

What Li Miaotong said might be a dead end in this world of evil.

If you don't cruelly exploit the people, you can't quickly improve your strength. In the end, the evil Taoist priests and the people were all harmed by the evil spirits.

Collecting eye taxes is indeed cruel, but if it is not cruel, it is impossible to resist evil spirits.

For ordinary people, there are only two choices, to lose an eye or to lose all their lives?

Unless there is someone like Bai Yu, who has extraordinary power and can directly suppress all evil spirits.

Bai Yu is not a pedantic person. He pondered for a moment and said:

"Let's do as you say for now. When I come up with a solution, I will stop collecting eye taxes!"