Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

The top of the head is an airtight layer of leaves, and there is no trace of sunlight.

However, the temperature in the forest is not low, instead it is as warm as spring without any chill.

Gu Lie opened the way at the front, and while waving his arms, the blood-red flying sword slashed left and right, and cut all the branches and leaves of the bushes in the way cleanly.

Since the miasma was almost completely diluted on the surface, it became more intense at higher places, so everyone had to give up Mitsurugi and move forward physically.

Suddenly, a giant python descended from the tree and swallowed him whole from head to toe in an instant.

In the next second, the blood-colored flying sword ripped open the giant python, and Gu Lie appeared from behind the tree next to him. There was no dirt on his body. Obviously, he was not hit at all.

Wei Dongliu could see clearly from behind: the moment the giant python fell, Gu Lie diddge with some kind of high-speed footwork.

What the giant python swallowed was only the afterimage of Gu Lie and the blood-colored flying sword that remained in place, and then the flying sword dismembered and killed the giant python from the inside.

Gu Lie seems to have practiced some kind of body-building secret technique...

Wei Dongliu observed Gu Lie, while Wen Yang and Jiang Li'an were also behind, quietly observing Wei Dongliu.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang." Wen Yang continued to pinch the Taoist trick in his sleeve, but he activated a sound transmission and secret spell. He communicated with Jiang Ligan and asked, "What is the origin of this fellow Daoist Wei?"

"What did Daoyou Wen see?" Jiang Lijun asked without answering.

Wen Yang was silent for a moment:

"I can't see through."

"He claims to be a cultivator of the Huafu level. But from my point of view, there are too many weird places."

"I would like to hear the details." Jiang Lian responded with a smile.

"First of all, a loose cultivator, without a teacher, where did you get the Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu?" Wen Yang said slowly.

"Maybe it's luck, what ruins did you encounter?" Jiang Liyan disagreed.

"That's good, even if he is lucky, he got the Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu in a ruin that has not hatched." Wen Yang stared at the trees in the distance, "Where's the hatching?"

"In order for the hundred poisonous golden silkworm Gu to recognize its master, one must first sacrifice and refine it with blood essence, and then feed it with golden zhi and jade leaf flowers. Otherwise, this ominous beast will come out of its shell, and will be disowned by its six relatives when it is hungry, and even its master will be able to fight back. How does he know? The method of sacrificing and refining blood essence, and also have Jinzhiyuyehua ready?"

"Perhaps there are also Jinzhi and Jade Leaf Flowers in the ruins, and there is a jade slip that records the method of sacrifice." Jiang Lian guessed.

"Okay, then let's assume that there is everything in the ruins." Wen Yang said in a cold tone, "The Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu must recognize its master in its eggs, and its eggs need to be suppressed by a Yin to Poison Sealing Formation, otherwise it will only be a few seconds. It will hatch in an hour."

"If he is really a loose cultivator, why would he crack the formation? Could it be that the formation just failed? That Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu came out long ago?"

"Fellow Daoist Wei claims to be proficient in formations." Jiang Demoness said that Judge Wen's analysis is too **** right. This person is almost full of doubts, and every doubt is not like an ordinary cultivator, but she said with a smile, "It's natural to be able to crack these formations..."

"Myriad Soul Devouring Heart Formation." Wen Yang said suddenly.

"what?"

"In the formation that seals the Hundred Poisonous Golden Silkworm Gu, there is a formation called 'Myriad Soul Devouring Heart Formation'." Wen Yang said in a gloomy and authentic tone, "If a cultivator does not enter the realm of Nascent Soul, he will lose his soul when he enters the formation, and there is absolutely no resistance. Power."

"Jiang Daoyou, do you still have to guess, that Wei Daoyou also has an innate spiritual treasure that can resist the attack of the Yuanying-level magic circle, and can just be driven by the Huafu-level monks?"

Jiang Liyan was speechless, of course it was impossible.

First of all, no matter the scarcity of innate spiritual treasures... that kind of spiritual treasure will definitely have spiritual wisdom, how could it be willing to be driven by a cultivator of Huafu? Can't you find a fairy?

Second, even if Xiantian Lingbao is dazed, he should recognize Wei Dongliu as the master!

Ordinary cultivator, if there are such innate spiritual treasures to recognize their masters, don't they immediately find a big boss to apprentice, and then take off directly?

Why do you need to create a sect in the mortal realm, and find two cats and dogs as disciples... This is not simply outrageous to describe.

Rao is Jiang Witch who claims to be wise and scheming. At this time, he can only be sure of one thing: He definitely has other plans for the establishment of the "Wanfa Tongxuanmen"!

As for the plot, I really can't guess.

Seeing that Jiang Lijun had nothing to say, Wen Yang was also relieved.

This Wei Dongliu is by no means an ordinary Huafu-level cultivator, and even if he is a Huafu-level, there is a question mark...

In front of him, Gu Lie lightly manipulated the flying sword, skinned the black leopard and cut his bones, turned his head and asked:

"Do you want any materials?"

No one responded, and everyone had no need for refining equipment.

So Gu Lie put away his things and called everyone to move on.

The location Qilin gave was in the depths of the 100,000-strong mountain, more than 600 miles south of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.

The various monsters encountered along the way are all brutal and tyrannical, and ordinary monks of the Huafu rank can't handle it at all.

Fortunately, the five were not ordinary cultivators. Even Gu Lie shot alone, cutting melons and vegetables, and directly killing them.

Everyone did not rest. After washing the marrow, their physical strength was endless, and they traveled through mountains and waters like walking on the ground. It took about seven or eight days to reach the place that the unicorn said.

Ailao Mountain.

"This is our destination?" Jiang Ligan asked curiously, looking at the steep mountain ahead.

"It should be." Wei Dongliu explained to everyone, "According to Lord Qilin, this mountain is called Ailao Mountain."

"Ailao Mountain used to be the core hinterland of the ancient demon clan. The so-called "Ailao" is the ancient southwestern human dialect, meaning "center", and the demon clan called it the 'city of all phenomena' and 'the capital of all demons' ."

"The city of ten thousand demons?" Wen Yang pondered for a moment, then said, "If so, why is it so unknown now that we have never heard of it?"

"From ancient times to ancient times, from ancient times to modern times, how many secrets have disappeared into the long river of history?" Wei Dongliu shook his head, "Not to mention that the 100,000 mountains in the southwest have changed hands several times, intercepted sects, and mastered beasts... Every time they change, There are countless classics that have been lost, and it is normal that we have not heard of them.”

"It is said that there is a special magnetic field in Ailao Mountain. When ordinary monks enter this place, it is extremely easy to get lost. If they do not distinguish between north, south, east, and west, even the magic weapon of finding their way will fail."

With that said, Wei Dongliu took out a small golden sword from his sleeve, but it was given to him by the unicorn before he left.

"This is the 'Meng Huanjian', which can take us through the obstacles and reach the Jinghu Shrine on the top of the mountain."

When Gu Lie heard the words, he immediately asked impatiently:

"The adventure that will allow us to obtain the seventy-year Huafu cultivation base in the Jinghu Shrine?"

"That's right." Wei Dongliu nodded.

Jiang Lijun didn't say a word by the side, and saw that everyone's eyes were blazing, and even an introvert like Long Xiaoqi showed longing in his eyes.

Only the old thief Wei had a calm gaze, without the slightest hint of urgency, as if the 70-year-old hard work was nothing to him at all.

However, this expression without any flaws is your biggest flaw!

Wei Dongliu did not know that the witch Jiang was going around in circles. He analyzed the expression on his face and analyzed the content of several hundred words. He just confirmed with Kunlun Jing in his heart:

"A Jing, are you sure?"

"Eight and nine are not far from ten." Kunlun Jing sighed and said, "When I heard Jinghu, I had a feeling. At this time, I have reached the foot of the mountain, so I can probably confirm..."

"In that Jinghu Shrine, there should be a fragment of my body, and it seems to be suppressed by something, there is no wisdom at all."