I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Moyun Cave.

Hundred feet underground.

Zhou Yi cast a spell to break a tunnel, divert water from the Yanjiang River, and then set up formations to restrict it, turning it into a man-made underground river and underground lake.

The lotus leaves and roots of the colorful lotus are transplanted into the lake, and then the spirit-gathering array and other formations are arranged. The rest is to wait for the flowering and fruiting.

"It's a pity that the colorful lotus belongs to water, otherwise it can be ripened continuously and eaten as jelly beans."

"In two hundred years, I just perfected the Nine-Turn Spirit Refining Jue and Concentration Jue to perfection, and then harvested the blood of the tiger demon on the mountain to practice tiger transformation!"

It has been nearly 300 years since Zhou Yi obtained the Spiritual Refining Art, and he has just completed the sixth rank. The spiritual energy in his body is 60% more solid than ordinary foundation building, so it is as sticky as ointment.

"Spirit Refining Jue and Concentration Jue are complete, and each increases by 10%. True Dragon Nine Changes Body Training and Five Spirits and Five Elements gather together, at least 20%. The cumulative success rate of alchemy is as high as 80%!"

"If it's other monks, they will definitely choose to form alchemy happily. But I'm not in a hurry, and it's not that there are ways to continue to grow, such as finding another kind of alchemy spirit, and setting up formations to resist the catastrophe!"

Zhou Yi carefully calculated that there are many things that can be done at present, so he continued to retreat and cultivate.

...

Time flies, and time waits for no one.

Zhou Yi devoted himself to practicing the Spirit Refining Jue, and ordered his tiger clan monster soldiers to donate blood every once in a while.

The number of demon soldiers under Wushan Yishui's command is increasing day by day, most of them are wolves, tigers and leopards, and taking turns to donate blood has little effect. One of the smart tiger demons saw the opportunity instead, and frequently came to the cave to meet the king by donating blood.

Say a few witty words that you have thought about hard, and flatter the king.

"Your Majesty, you are the most handsome man in heaven and earth!"

"No, no, this king can only be ranked second!"

Zhou Yi is not a person who likes to listen to flattery, but because of the tiger demon's honesty and diligence, he bestowed elixir and magical weapons.

If there is one, there are two.

The demon soldiers are generally not very intelligent, but they have no shame, and immediately follow suit to flatter them. Someone with a quick brain, knowing that the human race is smart, went to the village to ask how to slap a horse and slip its beard.

These are the pleasures of leisure, and ninety-nine percent of the time is spent in retreat and penance.

In addition to practicing daily exercises, there are also divinations that habitually consume life energy, ripening elixir, and layer upon layer formations to deal with the small four or nine days of calamity in the future.

Twenty years passed by.

The Spirit Refining Jue has not yet reached the seventh turn, the Concentrating Mind Jue is the first to complete, and Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness covers a radius of more than two hundred feet.

"Is this the limit of the foundation-building period's spiritual consciousness? In this way, it cuts off the way for the spiritual consciousness to surpass Jindan and Nascent Soul."

Zhou Yi once thought that through the accumulation of thousands of years of time, the spiritual consciousness has grown to the Nascent Soul and even the transformation of the gods, and then practicing the secret art of attacking the soul is equivalent to possessing some high-level combat power.

Cultivating immortals is only to protect the way, so there is no difference between improving combat power and realm.

Now that his spiritual consciousness has reached the peak of the same realm, there has been no growth for several years, which makes Zhou Yi faintly understand.

"The improvement of the realm, such as refining Qi and promoting foundation building, the change is not only the mana condensate, but also the spiritual consciousness is produced under the influence of the Dao foundation. Therefore, if the pill is not formed, the spiritual consciousness can only cover two hundred feet. base load limit."

"A monk is like a bottle made of spirit, energy, and spirit. Spiritual consciousness is water. If you want to grow, you must expand the bottle!"

"Since the birth of Immortal Dao, after countless years of evolution, it has become an extremely tight system that cannot be broken by one person."

Zhou Yi would rather grind the bottleneck of immortality slowly than to explore a new path of practice.

It is recorded in the classics that the original human race has verified tens of thousands of plans just for the level of introducing spiritual energy into the body. Countless sages have died, and after generations of monks have improved, they have the current basic skills. Law.

Standing on the shoulders of the predecessors, future generations will always have inexplicable self-confidence when they see high and far, which is really wrong!

...

Moyun City.

Since the cattle occupied the mountain, it has continued to expand for more than three hundred years, and has occupied more than half of the mountainside.

The periphery of the city wall is no longer a low stone wall. After three or four generations of hard work, a city wall two feet high was finally built.

Two or three feet wide trenches were dug on the periphery, and the bottom was covered with thorns, leaving only a wooden bridge leading to the city gate. The monsters who attacked could not climb the city wall, and died in traps, bows and arrows, and added meals for the human race in the city.

The sun is hot.

The soldiers on the wall were dressed in black iron armor, and they were ready to fight, not daring to relax in the slightest.

At this time.

A figure slowly approached from a distance, it turned out to be a giant white-haired wolf with a head three or four feet long.

The soldiers roared to send a message, and dozens of people gathered immediately, and some people went to inform the women and children in the city to be careful.

It wasn't until they got close that they could see clearly that there was a figure under the giant wolf, who looked like a young man in his twenties. His black hair was scattered freely like a lion's temples, and the animal skin on his body was in tatters. He carried the wolf's carcass on his right shoulder and a long gun in his left hand.

The warrior captain bent his bow and set his arrow, and the black iron arrow was like a black awn, precisely inserted three steps away from the young man.

"Who is coming?"

Some monster races are proficient in the art of illusion, such as snake demons, flower demons, etc., will transform into human forms and mix into the city to harm people. Three years ago, there was a big demon of the fox clan who infiltrated the city to absorb Yang Qi, and only after he died a few times did he discover the abnormality.

After the fox demon tore his face, he killed dozens of people in the city and fled.

This incident has restored the sense of crisis to the peacefully developing and slightly slack human race, always remembering that this is the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

"Gold Nine."

The young man responded: "My master is Jin Ang."

While speaking, he circulated Qi and blood, and a layer of crimson surfaced on the body surface, gradually changing into the appearance of armor.

"Master Jin, the law of qi and blood is right for the human race."

The captain jumped off the city wall, and only after confirming at a close distance did he let someone open the city gate.

"Brother Jin has traveled thousands of miles, why is he still carrying the wolf on his back?"

"This wolf demon blocked my way, so I had to shoot him to death!"

Under the leadership of the captain, Jin Jiu went to the city to register his name, left the wolf demon in the public treasury in the city, and then went out of the city to Moyun Cave to see the demon king.

...

The affairs in the cave are generally handled by Prime Minister Gui, and I heard that it is related to Jin Ang, and it also involves the inheritance of martial arts after condensing the aperture. Prime Minister Gui didn't dare to deal with it without authorization, so he took Jin Jiu into the third floor of the Dongfu, and asked to see Zhou Yi who was in retreat.

Zhou Yi looked at Jin Jiu for a moment and asked.

"According to the age, Jin Ang is almost a hundred and fifty, how is his health?"

"Reporting to Lord Demon King, when I came, Master was already old and frail, and was separated by mountains and mountains, so I couldn't say goodbye to you in person."

Jin Jiu's eyes were reddish when he spoke, and he took out a book bound with animal skin tanning from his bosom, and bowed to offer it: "My lord, here is the method to break through the condensate aperture, Master said, please come and decide on a name?"

"Let me see."

After flipping through the pages of Zhou Yi, he couldn't help admiring: "Once this method is released, it can be compared with the real Zhuji in terms of fighting."

According to the book of animal skins, after Qi and blood are stored in the acupoints, as they continue to accumulate and compress, they will eventually transform into blood pills.

Theoretically, each acupoint can condense a blood pill. Due to Jin Angshouyuan and the influence of the method of cultivating immortals, it is only successfully condensed in the dantian.

When fighting, the Qi and blood in the blood pill are mobilized, which not only becomes thicker and tougher, but also can be separated from the body and transformed into any shape.

"Master said that it's okay to fight a big monster in close quarters, but fighting a real person will definitely lead to death from magic tools and talismans."

Jin Jiu sighed and said: "Especially the longevity has not increased, after condensing the blood pill, it can only reach the limit of ordinary people's lifespan, one hundred and fifty years old."

"In just over a hundred years, a new method of cultivation has been created from scratch, and it can be compared to building a foundation. Subsequent generations will be supplemented and perfected, and it may not be impossible to prolong life in the future!"

Zhou Yi pondered for a long time, and said slowly.

"As for the name of the realm... let's call it Baodan!"

If I don’t write a manual for a day, I will update a chapter first, then go back and write, and push the book by the way