Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Chapter 1310 Hidden Immortal Island, Coming!

In a certain palace on an island shrouded in white mist...
Cheng Liu, with a solemn expression, paused and said word by word with great force:
"all of these!
All of this is inseparable from the support of the ancestors behind the scenes."

The voice just fell.

Cheng Liu seemed to have all his strength drained away, and even his spiritual pressure dropped a lot. The aura of decay emanating from his body also became much stronger.

Obviously.

The end of his life is not far away.

Followed by.

Cheng Liu waved his hand helplessly and said:

"Okay, you don't need to think too much!"

"Now follow me to the outside of the island and wait for the arrival of the ancestor's magic rack."

"It should be here soon!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"···"

The three Jindan cultivators responded.

Followed by.

Cheng Liu straightened his clothes and adjusted his hair!
The momentum also changed greatly, appearing even more powerful.

Displaying the might of a pseudo-Jindan master, he flew out of the island with three Jindan masters, his face flushed.

Off the island!
The four people stood in the void, staring at the sky, as if waiting for something?
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at the same time.

In a certain void in the Xuanfeng Sea, a ray of golden light was shooting through the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

Vaguely.

You can also see the vague shadow of a light boat emerging in the golden light.

Golden Flying Boat...
Cheng Buzheng stood on the deck, looking down at the sea under the sea of ​​clouds through the light curtain of the flying boat.

at this time.

A soft voice sounded in his ears.

"Husband!"

"This doesn't seem to be the direction to Xuanfeng Fairy City!"

A beautiful woman in a palace dress spoke.

Not bad.

This woman was Murong Wanwan's soul puppet.

It was also the soul puppet that Cheng Buzheng had placed in the underground square before.

the other side.

Hearing his wife's question, Cheng Buzheng nodded and chuckled:
"Not bad!"

"This is not the direction to Xuanfeng Fairy City, but to Yinxian Island, the family residence opened up by Liu'er."

"Base, Hidden Fairy Island?"

Murong Wanwan said in disbelief.

Obviously.

Murong Wanwan also knew that although the Endless Sea was vast, how difficult would it be to establish a family base in the sea area ruled by the Immortal Alliance?
For a pseudo-Dan realm cultivator, it is extremely difficult.

The Immortal Alliance is different from the Zhenhai Alliance!

This is because the Immortal Alliance is a giant force with highly concentrated power.

It is very difficult to obtain a family residence!

It is difficult for ordinary Jindan cultivators to do so.

First of all, you need to make enough contributions to the Immortal Alliance. This step seems simple, but it is difficult for 80% of the forces.

The difficulty lies in the accumulation of contributions.

That would require at least a Jindan realm cultivator and take a hundred years!

The second step is to find connections, and also need a recommendation from a Yuanying Zhenjun at the first level of the Palace Master of the Immortal Alliance Headquarters, before you have the opportunity to open a home base.

At last!
You also need to hand over the corresponding spirit stones to the Immortal Alliance.

This amount of spiritual stones starts at at least one million.

The cost is so high, and spiritual veins play a large role in this.

And it is only limited to small and micro spiritual veins.

Once there is an island with a medium-sized spiritual vein, the Immortal Alliance will build a fairy city and govern it vertically!

If it were in the Zhenhai League, there would be no need for such trouble. With a very small price, one could get a base with spiritual veins.

This is also the reason why the Zhenhai League family is relatively prosperous.

The prices of the two are simply incomparable.

However, within the Immortal Alliance's jurisdiction, there is one thing that the Zhenhai Alliance cannot compare to...
That is security.

At least within the sea area ruled by the Immortal Alliance, once a request for help is made, the nearby Immortal Cities will provide support as quickly as possible.

However, a support fee will be required afterwards.

If you are in the Zhenhai League, it depends on your own strength and interpersonal relationships in all aspects.

Not enough strength!

The relationships in all aspects are not in place!

Being robbed is a common occurrence.

Therefore.

The costs of the two alliances vary greatly, but there are very few immortal settlements, and most choose to take root within the territory ruled by the Immortal Alliance.

A moment of effort.

This relevant information emerged in Murong Wanwan's mind.

Cheng Buzheng saw his wife's surprised expression and said with a smile:
"It is the base, and it is not a micro spiritual vein, but a small spiritual vein!"

"It is enough to satisfy the daily practice of several Jindan realm cultivators."

Speaking of it.

Cheng Buzheng's eyes fell on the old man in gorgeous clothes standing on the side, and he said:

"This is all Liu'er's credit over the years."

Hear the words.

The old man in fancy clothes standing on one side said with a wry smile:
"What kind of merit is this? It's just hard work!"

“It will take some time at most.”

Not bad.

The old man in gorgeous clothes was Cheng Liu's soul puppet, the one that had been placed in the underground square.

The purpose of returning to the family island this time is naturally to hand over this soul puppet to the next patriarch.

after all.

Cheng Liu knew very well how precious a third-level soul puppet was.

The Cheng family of immortals spent a lot of time and energy, but only collected three spiritual materials for refining third-level soul puppets.

How could Cheng Liu take such a precious third-level soul puppet into the coffin?
Therefore, his soul puppet would return with the ancestor.

See this scene.

Cheng Buzheng shook his head and said:

"It doesn't just take a few moments, it takes most of your life."

"does it worth?"

"worth!"

"Back then, Liu'er knew that his potential was limited. He tried for a long time but still couldn't break through. When he finally chose to refine that Nascent Soul Origin, he had already made up his mind."

"So, Liu'er has never regretted it!"

As soon as these words came out.

There was also a sense of finality in the air.

See this.

Murong Wanwan also knew that it was not appropriate to continue the conversation on this topic, so she immediately said:

"Liu'er, how far is it?"

"Not far away!" Cheng Liu said with a smile:
"My real body is waiting outside Yinxian Island!"

Hear the words.

Murong Wanwan looked at Cheng Liu with a complicated expression in her eyes and said:
"Liu'er, you're not feeling well, there's no need to be so polite!"

this moment!
Cheng Liu seemed very relaxed and shook his head.

"Grandma, Liu'er wants to show his love to you one last time!!"

"So, please don't blame me, grandma."

Seeing this, Murong Wanwan was speechless and her eyes couldn't help but fall on Cheng Buzheng.

Noticing the look from his wife, Cheng Buzheng shook his head slightly.

Obviously.

Cheng Buzheng also didn't want Cheng Liu, who was at the end of his life, to go against his wishes.

Seeing her husband like this, Murong Wanwan couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"Why···"

She understood that this was the separation of life and death that a monk must face.

I watched my relatives and friends around me pass away one by one.

Think of this.

Murong Wanwan's gaze also fell on Cheng Buzheng, and she thought to herself:
"I hope I can be with my husband till the end!"

·······
Not long after.

A golden light appeared at the end of the sky.

See this.

Cheng Liu, who was waiting outside Yinxian Island, had a hint of joy in his eyes, then turned around, looked at the three Jindan realm juniors with a serious face, and said:

"The ancestor will come later, you guys better behave!"

"If the ancestor can reveal a little from between his fingers, it will be a great opportunity for you."

"Seize the opportunity, okay?"

"Hmm!" Cheng Changsong said:

"Don't worry, Grandfather! I won't be rude!"

"Chief, you still don't trust me..."

"···"

See this scene.

Cheng Liu suddenly stopped and said:
"Okay, the ancestor will be here soon!"

"You guys should restrain yourself a little."

The voice just fell.

A golden stream of light crossed the sky and cut through the void.

The light fades.

A golden boat was suspended in the air.

Immediately, a stream of light shot out and sank into Cheng Liu's palm.

He moved his hand and put a palm-sized puppet into the storage bag.

Then two figures walked out of the light boat and stood in the void. Then they stretched out their hands and the light boat floating in the air suddenly became smaller.

At last!
The golden boat shrank to the size of a palm and turned into a golden light that disappeared into Cheng Buzheng's sleeves.

After putting away the puppet, Cheng Liu immediately bowed and said:

"Liu'er, meet the ancestor!

Meet Grandma!"

Simultaneously.

The three Jindan monks followed suit and bowed.

Although they appeared extremely respectful and showed no strangeness at all, their hearts were filled with turmoil.

"Ancestor, what is your cultivation level? It's so terrifying!"

“Even more terrifying than the Nascent Soul Patriarch I met in Immortal Alliance City!”

"Also, the female cultivator beside the old ancestor is obviously a soul puppet, and a very rare third-level soul puppet at that."

Obviously.

The Cheng family's Jindan cultivator, who was familiar with the characteristics of souls, could tell at a glance that this old grandmother had the same characteristics as his own soul puppet.

therefore.

The three of them couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Cheng Buzheng noticed this subtle change and was not surprised. This was actually a secret move made by his soul puppet.

I'm afraid that when I'm looking for opportunities outside, my own people won't know it's me and start a fight.

It is also to reduce the situation of people scheming against each other among the same ethnic group.

Coupled with the restrictions on soul species, the family cultivators will generally be united.

Therefore, after Cheng Buzheng glanced at the three younger generations of the family, his eyes fell on Cheng Liu and he said:

"Alright! Get up!"

"I and Wanwan have also received your kindness."

"If you want to live longer, stop struggling!"

talking.

Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand to help, and a gentle force spread out, helping Cheng Liu and the three Jindan cultivators, Cheng Changyuan, Cheng Changsong, and Cheng Changming, to stand up.

On the other side, Cheng Liu heard what the ancestor said, and he did not continue to toss and turn, and said with a smile:
"Grandma, please!"

Followed by.

Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan's soul puppet, accompanied by Cheng Liu and three Jindan cultivators, entered the island.

A group of people were flying in the air above the island.

Cheng Buzheng looked at the busy monks coming and going below, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. He praised:
"Not bad!"

"It seems that your education is very successful, Liu'er!"

The reason why Cheng Buzheng praised them so much was naturally because he realized that the busy cultivators were all soul puppets.

None of them are truly alive.

Cheng Buzheng, who deduced this puppet technique, could see this point even without using any other means.

Upon seeing this, Cheng Changyuan, Cheng Changsong and Cheng Changming, the three Jindan cultivators, looked at each other with a hint of joy in their eyes.

Obviously.

The three of them also knew that the ancestor, who only existed in the clan leader's mouth, was extremely satisfied with the family's ethos.

Similarly, they are also looking forward to the reward from their ancestors.

As for Murong Wanwan, who has already transformed into the shape of Cheng Buzheng, it goes without saying that after years of living together, her three views have been changed beyond recognition by Cheng Buzheng.

Naturally, they highly recognize the stable clan style.

the other side.

In response to Cheng Buzheng's praise, Cheng, who was like an old child, showed a smug smile.

"Ha ha···"

"It's all thanks to the ancestors. If you hadn't established this clan tradition back then, there wouldn't be the Cheng Immortal Clan today."

"Over the years, no one from my Cheng family has died in fighting!"

“If it weren’t for the fact that there are too few people in the clan who have excellent spiritual roots and insufficient blessings, there would be a few more Jindan cultivators.”

Speaking of it.

Cheng Liu looked at Cheng Changyuan, Cheng Changsong, and Cheng Changming, three Jindan cultivators, and said with regret:
"pity!
The third-level soul puppet is extremely difficult to collect!

otherwise.

With one or two more third-level puppets, maybe the three of them will be able to make further progress!"

As they talked, Cheng Liu relaxed a lot. I wonder if he had let it go?
Or is it because his life span is coming to an end?
In short, he no longer regarded Cheng Buzheng as a superior senior, but only as a normal elder.

Cheng Buzheng naturally noticed this, but he didn't care. Instead, he joked:

"Liu'er, now you also speak in a roundabout way in front of me."

Cheng Liu was not surprised that the ancestor saw through this little trick.

Then he said, "Isn't it because the spiritual materials are too difficult to collect?"

"So, don't you want us to support you, Old Ancestor?"

"Support, yes!"

"But you didn't even offer me spiritual tea and directly asked for support. This is not the way to treat guests!"

"Ancestor, what are you talking about!"

"What kind of hospitality is this? You are the host.

How can you say such an inappropriate thing? "

"If you want to drink spiritual tea, just tell me earlier!"

"Liu'er has already prepared it!"

"..."

talking.

The group flew directly to the depths of the island.

in a blink.

Several streaks of light fell deep into the island.

The Cheng family monks who noticed this scene also started discussing it secretly.

after all.

The two cultivators who could be welcomed by the clan leader and three uncles of the Jindan clan, no... should be just one person, a puppet, and his background must be not ordinary.

"Who is that?"

“They actually asked the elders in the clan to welcome us together!”

"I don't know, but one thing is clear, that strange monk is definitely a terrifying and powerful person."

"Ok!"

"I have this feeling. He is very likely a Jindan master, and he is incomparable to ordinary Jindan cultivators!"

“Perhaps, this big move by the clan this time may be related to this powerful person.”

"Do you think it makes sense?"

"That makes sense!"

"It is obvious that the clan leader is nearing the end of his life and is preparing to appoint a successor. That powerful man is very likely to come and witness it."

"By the way, does anyone know which elder's puppet incarnation that strange third-level soul is?"

"I don't know!"

"But one thing is clear, that is definitely not the patriarch's puppet incarnation."

"That's for sure!"

"How could the patriarch, who is such a fair and strict person, allow his puppet to appear in the form of a woman?"

"Then there is only one of the three Jindan elders?"

"Hey... I just don't know who it is?"

“If we find out the truth, we can sell it to those curious people in the tribe and maybe make a small profit.

By then, it will be enough to buy spiritual materials for a first-grade mid-quality puppet."

"···"