Immortal Mansion Longevity

Different from Jiang Qiushui, when hitting the bottleneck of Jindan, he can still get some support from the sect.

As a cultivator who joined in the middle, Ji Ruyan was not trusted by the sect, so the support he could get was very limited, almost equivalent to no.

And the Ji family is just a small family that builds foundations, and it is still through Ji Ruyan's relationship with Liu Yu that it has only improved a little over the years.

But in the matter of hitting the bottleneck of forming pills, they couldn't provide her much support.

Therefore, the various resources that Ji Ruyan hit the bottleneck, of course, was provided by Liu Yu, including "Jie Jin Dan" and "Tianchen Pill".

After all, she is her own woman, and she has also set a ban on the primordial spirit.

Whether it is from a profit or emotional point of view, it should be supported as much as possible.

Once successful, you can obtain a golden core combat power, which is still the kind of hard work.

With the help of "Golden Pill", "Tianchen Pill", and some help from other aspects such as Pill Pellet experience, third-order spiritual veins, etc., the success rate of the two women in hitting the Golden Pill bottleneck is naturally not comparable to ordinary monks.

If it doesn't work, it's just "fate".

For the other party to enjoy the same treatment, this makes Jiang Qiushui very tasty.

"Um."

"Eleven years ago, Sister Ruyan had already retreated and hit the bottleneck of Jindan, and there is still no news."

"But judging from the movement, everything is going well."

Jiang Qiushui's heart was a little unhappy, but he didn't show it, and returned to the road one by one.

"Um."

Liu Yu nodded slightly.

Ji Ruyan was eleven years younger than him, about one hundred and fifty-five years old this year.

In terms of the speed of cultivation, this speed is not fast, but the foundation is very solid, so the probability of forming an elixir should be higher than that of Jiang Qiushui.

But odds are after all odds, and ultimately success depends on individual circumstances.

"Fourth Grade Golden Core?"

Thinking like this, Liu Yu put one hand on Jiang Qiushui's abdomen and cast an inquiring look.

There was shyness on the woman's face, and she turned her head away, but nodded and closed her eyes.

A ray of divine consciousness spread out, easily penetrating the obstacles of the physical body, and Liu Yu's divine consciousness entered his dantian.

Under the condition of not resisting, the next moment, he saw a blue lake of mana.

And on the lake of mana, a golden elixir the size of a peanut and was blue in color.

Looking at it from his spiritual vision, he vaguely sensed the water-blue golden core, with a little silver light like fine sand, no more, no less, just everywhere.

"It is indeed a fourth-grade Jindan."

This thought flashed through his mind, and Liu Yu withdrew his consciousness.

It is not his own golden core, it is more difficult to observe, even if other monks let go of the block, he can only see so much.

Dao marks are still too "high-end" for Jindan cultivators.

In his eyes, it is the image of fine sand, but in Jiang Qiushui's eyes, it may be another appearance.

The realm is not enough, and each cultivator sees a different image, which is extremely normal.

After confirming the quality of the golden core, Liu Yu gave some pointers on the cultivation points of the golden core, as well as the points that need to be paid attention to.

Only let Jiang Qiushui go down and arrange the good things.

For the "Chang'an Plan", the woman still has the heart to persuade.

But seeing the unquestionable look in the other's eyes, she could only turn around and sigh softly before leaving the cave.

After pondering for a moment, Liu Yu had no intention of continuing to read.

With the improvement of the cultivation base and the tempering of the "preserving magic method", the powerful consciousness that has grown to seventy-eight miles spread out, and instantly enveloped the entire Qingyang Peak.

"Come to Dongfu to see this seat."

After sending out this divine voice transmission, he picked up the teacup and sipped it lightly.

After a while, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the cave.

Quickly came to the master's cave, Zhou Yunlong stood outside the door and sorted out his instruments, and then took a deep breath before stepping into it.

Before taking a few steps, he saw a majestic figure.

Black robe, black hair, awe-inspiring aura, unfathomable breath.

"Disciple pays respects to Master."

Zhou Yunlong didn't dare to look at it, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said respectfully.

As he learned more about the world of immortal cultivation, he became more and more aware of the value of "immortal fate". Otherwise, even if he had the talent of double spiritual roots, 80% of them would have died in the past.

If it wasn't for Liu Yu as his teacher, even if he was lucky enough to step into the path of immortality, it would never have been possible to cultivate to the middle stage of foundation building in a short period of time.

"Don't be too polite, get up."

Putting down the teacup, Liu Yu looked at the disciple and said lightly.

"Yes."

Zhou Yunlong got up according to the words, stood by with his hands down and respectfully, waiting for the teacher's words.

He thought that this time, as usual, he would consider the progress of his cultivation and the mastery of his knowledge of immortality.

Therefore, on the surface, his expression is serious, but his heart is relatively relaxed.

"Unconsciously, it has been more than 30 years since you sat down in this seat?"

This time, Liu Yu did not ask about the progress of his cultivation, nor did he intend to consider it. Instead, he asked.

"Returning to Master, not more than 30 years, it will be 31 years soon."

Although he didn't understand why Shizun asked this, Zhou Yunlong answered honestly.

At this moment, he had a strange feeling in his heart.

I always feel that something will happen today.

"Yeah, thirty years have passed."

"It's time for some cause and effect to end."

Liu Yu muttered to himself.

Then, his face became straight and said:

"Back then, when I was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, I was entrusted by a friend on his deathbed to keep the legacy of the Sacred Fire Cult intact."

"That's why you are accepted as a named disciple. Haven't you forgotten this reason?"

"Disciple keep it in mind!" Zhou Yunlong hurriedly bent over and said.

When Master suddenly mentioned this, he was a little uneasy in his heart, and he didn't understand what it meant.

The book "The Chronicle of the Holy Fire" has been recited by heart. Zhou Yunlong learned that the Holy Fire Cult was once a great sect.

But now, it has completely disappeared.

If he really wants to take on the heavy responsibility of revival, he is completely unprepared, and he doesn't know where to start.

"It's good not to forget."

"Now that you have cultivated to the middle stage of foundation building, it is time for some things."

Liu Yu nodded lightly, and slowly revealed the grievances between the Sacred Fire Sword and Shenshamen.

One speaks slowly, the other listens carefully.

In the empty hall, a low voice sounded, and it continued for about half a moment.

In the middle stage of foundation building, it is enough to lead the current Sacred Fire Cult.

The core sects were destroyed, and they were repressed by the gods and monks with all their might. The Sacred Fire Cult might have fallen and scattered now.

However, Zhou Yunlong practiced the top-level exercise method "Sacred Fire Scripture", as well as the best fire-type spiritual weapon bestowed by himself. His strength was much higher than that of the general foundation-building later stage, so it was not a problem to lead the Holy Fire Cult at this time.

"I originally wanted to wait for him to cultivate to the later stage of Foundation Establishment to be more secure."

"But ten months from now, the Changan plan will begin. If this cause and effect is not over, there will be no chance."

"It can only start early."

Thoughts flashed in his heart, Liu Yu had already said everything about the grievances between Sacred Fire Cult and Shenshamen.

Of course, the news of Lingbao's "Holy Fire Sword" was hidden.

"how?"

"Are you willing to take this responsibility and go to the land of Xisha as a holy son to lead the cultivation of the Holy Fire Cult?"

After talking about the situation, Liu Yu asked with an expressionless face.

Hearing this, Zhou Yunlong nodded immediately.

It's just that his expression is a little heavy. Hearing that he is going to face the suppression of the Yuanying Sect, I believe that any Foundation Establishment cultivator will not be able to laugh.

"Don't worry, it's not for you to fight against the gods, or you must revive the Holy Fire Sect."

"It's just to keep the inheritance immortal."

Looking at the younger generation with a heavy expression, Liu Yu suddenly smiled softly.

"follow me."

He got up and walked out, and Zhou Yunlong quickly followed after seeing this.

Leaving the cave, Liu Yu's mana turned into a cyan light, and flew towards Qingtai Peak with him.

Ignoring the saluting disciple, the two went straight to the teleportation formation.

"buzz"

The spiritual patterns lit up one after another, and the spiritual light gradually became stronger. In a burst of dazzling brilliance, both of them disappeared.

In order to avoid revealing his identity, Liu Yu did not choose to teleport directly to the land of Xisha, but to Xiancheng not far from Xisha, and then escaped from Yi Rongfei.

Although he is the real person of Jindan now, Shenshamen is still a behemoth to him.

…

"Is this Xisha?"

In the elusive light, Zhou Yunlong looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was inexplicably shocked.

As far as the line of sight can be seen, there is a vast expanse of yellow sand, and no greenery can be seen.

A gust of wind blew, and it was a scene of yellow sand filling the sky.

In a distant place, there are still a few dry trees standing, and I don't know if they are dead or alive.

Due to his childhood experience, Zhou Yunlong has a deep understanding of the hardships of mortals.

It was hard for him to imagine how mortals could survive under such circumstances.

It wasn't until after passing an oasis that everything suddenly became clear.

Flying fast all the way, Liu Yu did not hide the identity of the Jindan cultivator, and no evil cultivator gang dared to block the road.

He took Zhou Yunlong and flew straight to Xishafang City, wanting to see several contact points in his memory and whether he could still contact the monks of the Holy Fire Cult.

With the escape light of the Jindan cultivator, it didn't take long for a little greenery to appear at the end of the line of sight.

oasis!

The spiritual pressure was spread recklessly, and no cultivator dared to stop it.

Entering Fangshi, Liu Yu walked towards the "Miaowei Building" again, which was the place where Tang Tianbao once entertained him and a stronghold of the Holy Fire Cult.

But when the two really came to the place, they found that the restaurant had long since disappeared and was replaced by a tea house called "Xisha Tea House".

The teahouse at this time was controlled by a local foundation-building family, but it had nothing to do with the Sacred Fire Cult.

"I reminded Zixin that year, and it seems that she gave up this industry according to her words."

After some inquiries, it was determined that the handover was smooth and that there were no disputes here decades ago. Liu Yu recalled the past.

"This used to be a stronghold of the Holy Fire Cult?"

"It's abandoned now?"

Zhou Yunlong looked complicated.

But before he had time to think about it, a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly descended, causing his heart to sink when his cultivation base was only in the middle stage of foundation building.

Cultivator Jindan!

"Humph"

The next moment, Liu Yu snorted coldly.

Comparable to the outbreak of spiritual pressure in the middle of Jindan, he went to the source of the spiritual pressure of Fangcai without giving in.

He knew that this was the monk stationed in Fangshi, warning himself not to mess around.

"This seat is passing through here, and I have no intention of creating new branches!"

Liu Yu's consciousness moved, and he issued a warning to the Jindan cultivator stationed in Fangshi, with a very strong attitude.

With his current strength, ordinary cultivators in the early and middle stages of Jindan are no longer afraid.

Moreover, the oases in the Xisha Land are far apart. Except for very special resource points, each oasis can be stationed at most one Jindan cultivator, and there is no need to back down.

Sure enough, after the warning, the Reiatsu that suddenly appeared disappeared.

I don't know if it was out of jealousy, or for some reason, obviously unwilling to provoke a monk of the same rank for nothing.

Seeing that the other party did not move further, Liu Yu restrained his spiritual pressure, then turned his eyes and looked at the monks who were watching.

"..."

As far as the eyes can see, the monks in the market have avoided their eyes, and no one dared to look at them.

They stiffened, turned their heads and went about their business.

"Let's go."

Thoughts flashed in his eyes, Liu Yu said lightly, and then walked out of Fang City.

Since the stronghold here has been completely abandoned, and there is no sign of the Holy Fire Sect, there is no need to stay here.

As a former core congregation, he personally informed the Sacred Fire Sect that it was hidden. Of course, he knew of several places where Sacred Fire Sect cultivators might exist.

The reason why I came here is to know something about it.

"Yes."

With mixed feelings, Zhou Yunlong responded in a low voice, and then followed step by step.

Soon, under the awe-inspiring eyes of many cultivators, a ray of light rose into the sky outside Fang City and flew into the distance.

"Master, with the current situation of the Holy Fire Cult, I really..."

During the flight, Zhou Yunlong thought for a while, and finally spoke uneasy.

After this period of understanding, he has already had a clear understanding of the strength of the Sacred Fire Sect's archenemy, the **** Sramana.

That is the existence that rules the entire Xisha land!

In contrast, the Sacred Fire Cult is like a rat in the gutter, as long as it is discovered, it is a dead end.

If Zhou Yunlong came to be the "Holy Son", he really had no confidence that he would be able to fight against the gods.

Don't talk about confrontation, it's good to be able to survive.

"Remember, never try to fight against the gods before the strength is not enough."

"Your first task is not to revive, but to keep the holy flame alive and continue to pass on it."

"Strong, you can rely on."

"Weak and weak, it can also be used."

"With your current strength, as long as you act incognito and keep a low profile, you won't be discovered by the samsara, or provoke powerful opponents, and it's not a problem to let the Sacred Fire Cult pass on."

"If something goes wrong, you can use this symbol to contact this seat, and hand this symbol to..."

"Remember, don't use this talisman when it's a last resort, this seat only makes one shot."

Liu Yu didn't look back, and said in a serious and light tone.

When the words fell, he waved his sleeve, and a special talisman in the color of blue and red landed on Zhou Yunlong's hand.

In the past 30 years, in order to collect Qingyang Gong, there have been strongholds established by dead men all over the Seven Nations League.

Some were established by foundation-building cultivators, while others were established by qi-cultivating cultivators.

As long as you hand over the talisman to a dead man's stronghold, you can quickly contact yourself.

"The disciple understands."

Zhou Yunlong took the talisman, and finally felt a lot more at ease.

Holding the talisman in his hand, he finally felt that he was not fighting alone, with the master behind him.

From the very beginning, because of the Sacred Fire Cult, Liu Yu set foot on the path of immortality as a disciple.

Otherwise, it has become the excrement of monsters.

In addition to being familiar with the "Sacred Fire Chronicle", he had already developed a sense of identity with the Sacred Fire Cult and was willing to take on this responsibility.

Although, it has not been in contact with any congregation yet.

The Master's "value" and his indissoluble karma with the Sacred Fire Sect made Zhou Yunlong feel a sense of mission at this moment.

There seems to be a flame in my heart, and it starts to burn!

…

Along the way, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Liu Yu from time to time fell into the light of escape and entered the gathering place of cultivators.

But it is a pity that several bases in a row are empty.

"It's an active evacuation, not an eradication."

"In a way, that's a good thing."

Touching the Ruined Sword hanging from his waist, Liu Yu's thoughts flashed.

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