The Mortal's Path to Immortality

Is this lifeless, 1-meter-tall skinny old man who looks like he will die at any time really the leader of the Medicine King Sect?

And he is also the legendary Nascent Soul cultivator? Cao Rui was complaining in his heart.

This is the second time he has seen a Nascent Soul cultivator. The last time was in Qingzhou when Senior Long Xinyue fought against the demonized Nascent Soul cultivator.

At that time, Cao Rui could only watch the Nascent Soul cultivator from a distance.

The terrifying aura emanating from his body is still engraved in Cao Rui's mind.

For fear of being discovered by the other party, Cao Rui did not even dare to see his face clearly and left in a hurry.

The Nascent Soul cultivator was completely different from the leader of the Medicine King Sect in front of him.

Suddenly, an old and hoarse voice came into Cao Rui's ears: "Do you recognize these spiritual medicines?"

Cao Rui lowered his head and found that there was a figure in front of him without knowing when.

The leader of the Medicine King Sect - Wan Changchun! Without making a sound, he came to Cao Rui's side.

Cao Rui quickly bent down and answered softly: "Master, I recognize some, but not all."

Because he practiced martial arts and cultivated immortality, his body was much taller than ordinary people.

And Wan Changchun was only about one meter tall and thin, Cao Rui had to lower his head to see Wan Changchun in front of him.

"It's not easy for a casual cultivator to recognize these spiritual medicines."

"What ancient relics did you inherit?"

"No, I have seen all the descendants of Jinzhou's relics in the past hundred years, and you don't seem to be among them." The dead aura on Wan Changchun's body made people suspect that he would die in the next second, but the words he said with squinting eyes at this time made Cao Rui's heart tremble slightly.

He was thinking about how to reply.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. The alchemy master of Yaowang Sect never asks about the origin."

"Your opportunity is your opportunity. Yaowang Sect will not take away your opportunity." Wan Changchun said lightly, helping Cao Rui out of the siege.

"Your name is Cao Rui, right?"

Cao Rui nodded slightly, without saying much, and nodded in response. This Nascent Soul cultivator was really terrifying, and he couldn't tell his depth at all.

There are not many Nascent Soul cultivators in the entire Qingqiong Realm.

He is one step away from breaking through this realm and flying to the spirit world. He is truly the top cultivator in the Qingqiong Realm.

Before, Cao Rui felt that he could go anywhere in the world with his physical body Nascent Soul.

But when facing a real Nascent Soul cultivator, Cao Rui just realized how big the gap between the two was.

He couldn't tell whether Wan Changchun in front of him was really old or not.

Cao Rui always felt that the old man in front of him seemed to see through him.

"A casual cultivator who can cultivate the golden elixir, not to mention his talent, his luck must be strong."

Wan Changchun's eyes fell on Cao Rui, and he continued: "This sect also knows that your main purpose of joining the Medicine King Sect is for the elixir formula and spiritual medicine. But this is okay, because this sect is confident that the Medicine King Sect is the most outstanding alchemy sect in the Qingqiong Realm. As long as you are an alchemist, sooner or later, you will sincerely convert to our Medicine King Sect."

After saying these words, Wan Changchun's face flushed slightly, and it seemed that his lung capacity was a bit overwhelmed.

He took a deep breath and wanted to calm down, but suddenly coughed violently.

"Cough cough...".

Cao Rui looked at Wan Changchun's appearance, and a sense of absurdity arose in his heart.

A Yuanying cultivator, because he said a few more words, was choked and coughed?

The performance of this Wan Sect Master was really too strange, not like a Yuanying cultivator at all.

Could it be that he has practiced some special method?

At this moment, Wan Changchun finally stopped coughing.

"Sorry, I can't do it when I'm old." Wan Changchun smiled kindly like an old man.

Cao Rui's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Fortunately, Cao Rui restrained his impulse in time and didn't say "Master, take care of yourself"...

"Well, Xuanchen, Cao Rui is a good person. I think I will appoint him as the guest elder of Yaowang Sect." After coughing, Wan Changchun laughed at Xuanchen.

So simple, he passed the "interview" of Yaowang Sect's master?

Cao Rui originally thought that at least he could refine a pill on the spot.

Yaowang Sect's master, worthy of being a Yuanying cultivator, really doesn't follow the ordinary path.

Wan Changchun tremblingly took out an ancient token from his pocket.

Xuan Chen took the token, handed it to Cao Rui, and explained: "This is the token of the elder of the Medicine King Sect. You can freely enter and exit the gate of the Medicine King Sect with it."

"You can use your own blood to activate this token."

Cao Rui reached out to take the token.

On one side of it was written the words "Elder of the Medicine King Sect", and on the other side was written "Guest. Cao Rui".

I don't know when Wan Changchun started to refine it.

With the eyes of a weapon refiner, Cao Rui can see that the magic array on it is not complicated. The main magic array on it is the point of convergence with the gate of the mountain. In addition to the identity certificate, it is mainly for the convenience of entering and exiting the gate of the Medicine King Sect.

Cao Rui forced out a drop of blood, melted it with magic power, and bound this token to himself.

In this way, even if Cao Rui died, no one else could use this token.

"Ahem, Elder Cao needs the recipes and spiritual medicines, Xuanchen, you can arrange them."

"Every spiritual medicine is hard to come by, don't rush to make spiritual medicines."

After saying this, Wan Changchun turned around and used his tweezer-like magic weapon to continue moving something to the spiritual medicine in front of him.

Cao Rui couldn't help but concentrate his consciousness to take a closer look out of curiosity.

Then there was a burst of surprise.

It was not clear to the naked eye, but everything was clear under the divine sense.

As Wan Changchun's tweezers moved, the spiritual medicine obviously had an extra channel for absorbing spiritual energy.

"Let's go, Elder Cao." Xuan Chen patted Cao Rui on the shoulder.

Cao Rui put away his surprise and followed Xuan Chen out of the spiritual medicine garden.

After walking out of the pavilion, Xuan Chen looked at Cao Rui and said in a low voice: "Are you surprised that the sect leader looks half dead and will die soon?"

Cao Rui nodded and thought to himself, this is what you said, not me.

Xuan Chen said, "The Sect Master looked like this a hundred years ago."

"At the beginning, we were also worried that the Sect Master would suddenly pass away one day."

"Later, I was promoted from the foundation building stage to the golden elixir stage, but he was still the same. The Sect Master must have practiced some kind of method, so he kept this appearance."

"The life span of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage is over a thousand years. I am afraid that on the day when we pass away in the golden elixir stage, the Sect Master will still be alive and well."

"So that's the case. Cao Rui nodded slightly. It was not much different from what he guessed.

"Let's go. I'll take you to get the pill formula and spiritual medicine."

"There are dozens of spiritual medicine pill formulas for the golden elixir stage in my Yaowang Sect, but now the spiritual energy of the world is declining, and there are only three kinds that can really be self-sufficient in spiritual medicine."

"They are Lingyun Shenghui Pill, Xing Tiaohe Pill and Jindan Cuihua Lu, corresponding to the early, middle and late stages of the golden elixir."