Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 540
Unlike Jiang Qiushui, when he hit the bottleneck of Jindan, he could still get some support from the sect.

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

But the Ji family is just a small family with a foundation, and it was only because of Ji Ruyan's relationship with Liu Yu that it improved slightly in recent years.

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

So of course, Liu Yu provided Ji Ruyan with various resources to hit the bottleneck, including the "Jie Jin Dan" and "Heavenly Dust Pill".

After all, she is her own woman, and she has set up a soul restriction.

No matter from the perspective of interests or emotions, we should try our best to support them.

Once successful, you will be able to obtain a golden core combat power, which is the kind that works hard.

And with the "Golden Elixir", "Heavenly Dust Pill", and some help in various aspects such as the experience of forming alchemy and the third-order spiritual veins, the success rate of the two women breaking through the bottleneck of the golden elixir is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary monks.

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

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

"Ah."

"Eleven years ago, sister Ruyan had already retreated and hit the bottleneck of the golden core, and there is no news yet."

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

With an insignificant curl of his lips, Jiang Qiushui felt a little unhappy, but he didn't show it, and returned to the point.

"Ah."

Liu Yu nodded slightly.

Ji Ruyan is 11 years younger than him, about 150 years old this year.

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

But chances are chances after all, and the ultimate success depends on individual circumstances.

"A fourth-grade golden elixir?"

Thinking of this, Liu Yu put one hand on Jiang Qiushui's abdomen, and cast a questioning look.

Embarrassment flashed across the woman's face, she turned her head away immediately, but she still nodded and closed her eyes.

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

Without resisting, the next moment, he saw a blue lake of mana.

And on the lake of mana, a golden pill the size of a peanut, which is water blue.

Looking at it with the vision of spiritual sense, he vaguely sensed that there were dots of silver light like fine sand on the water-blue golden core, which happened to be everywhere.

"It is indeed a fourth-grade golden elixir."

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

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

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

In his eyes, it looks like fine sand, but in Jiang Qiushui's eyes, it might look like something else.

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

After confirming the quality of the golden elixir, Liu Yu pointed out the key points of the cultivation of the golden elixir realm and the points that need to be paid attention to.

Only then did Jiang Qiushui go down to arrange the ordered things.

Regarding the "Chang'an Project", this woman still has the heart to persuade.

But seeing the other party's unquestionable eyes, she could only turn around and sigh slightly, and then left the cave.

After pondering for a moment, Liu Yu was not in the mood to continue reading.

With the improvement of cultivation base and the tempering of the "Spiritual Preservation Technique", the powerful spiritual consciousness that has grown to 78 miles spread out, covering the entire Qingyang Peak in an instant.

"Come to the cave to see me quickly."

After sending out this spiritual consciousness sound transmission, he picked up the teacup and sipped it lightly.

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

Quickly coming to Master's Cave, Zhou Yunlong stood outside the door to tidy up his appearance, then took a deep breath before stepping inside.

After walking a few steps, he saw a majestic figure.

Black robe and black hair, awe-inspiring temperament, and unfathomable aura.

"Disciple pays respects to Master."

Zhou Yunlong didn't dare to look too much, so he hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and said respectfully.

As he got a better understanding of the world of cultivating immortals, he realized more and more that "immortal fate" is precious, otherwise, even if he had dual spiritual roots, he would probably have died that year.

If he hadn't worshiped Liu Yu as his teacher, even if he was lucky enough to step into the immortal path, he would never be able to cultivate to the middle stage of foundation establishment in a short period of time.

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

Putting down the teacup, Liu Yu sized up the disciple and said calmly.

"Yes."

Zhou Yunlong stood up as he said, and stood aside respectfully, waiting for the teacher to speak.

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

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

"Before you know it, it's been more than 30 years since you sat down here?"

This time, Liu Yu didn't ask about the progress of his cultivation, nor did he mean to think about it, but instead asked.

"Returning to Master, it will be no more than 30 years, and it will be 31 years soon."

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

At this moment, there was a strange feeling in his heart.

I always feel that something will happen today.

"Yeah, 30 years have passed."

"Some karma, it's time to end it."

Liu Yu muttered to himself.

Afterwards, he straightened his face and said:

"Back then, when I was still a foundation-building monk, I was entrusted by a friend on his deathbed to keep the inheritance of the Sacred Fire Cult alive."

"That's why you were accepted as a registered disciple. You haven't forgotten the reason, have you?"

"I will keep it in my heart!" Zhou Yunlong said hurriedly.

Master suddenly mentioned this, and he felt a little uneasy, not knowing what it meant.

The book "Sacred Fire Chronicle" has been memorized backwards. Zhou Yunlong learned that the Sacred Fire Sect was once a great sect.

But now, it has completely declined.

If he really wanted to take on the heavy responsibility of revival, he was completely unprepared, and he didn't know where to start.

"It's good if you don't forget."

"Now that you have reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, it's time for some things."

Liu Yu nodded slightly, and slowly expressed the grievances between the holy fire sword and the god Samana.

One speaks slowly, the other listens carefully.

In the empty hall, a deep voice sounded, which lasted for about half a quarter.

The cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation establishment is enough to lead the current Holy Fire Cult.

With the destruction of the core congregation and the relentless suppression of the God Samana, the Sacred Fire Cult may have collapsed now.

Zhou Yunlong, on the other hand, practiced the top-level skill "Sacred Fire Sutra", and he also bestowed the top-grade fire-attribute spirit weapon, whose strength was much higher than that of the general foundation establishment stage. It is not a problem at all to lead the Sacred Fire Sect at this time.

"Originally, I thought it would be safer to wait until the late stage of foundation establishment."

"But ten months later, the Chang'an Project will begin. If this karma cannot be resolved, there will be no chance."

"You can only start early."

A thought flashed in his mind, Liu Yu had already spoken out all the grievances and grievances between the Holy Fire Cult and the God Samana.

Of course, the news of the Lingbao "Sacred Fire Sword" has been hidden.

"how?"

"Are you willing to take on this responsibility and go to the land of Xisha as the Holy Son to lead the cultivators of the Holy Fire Sect?"

After talking about the situation, Liu Yu asked blankly.

Hearing this, Zhou Yunlong nodded immediately.

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

"Don't worry, I'm not asking you to confront the god Samana head-on, or to revive the Sacred Fire Cult."

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

Looking at the junior with a heavy expression, Liu Yu suddenly smiled lightly.

"follow me."

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

Leaving the cave, Liu Yu's mana circulated and turned into a cyan light, leading it to Qingtai Peak.

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

"Buzz"

The spirit patterns lit up one after another, and the spirit 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 teleported to the fairy city not far from Xisha, and then escaped through Yi Rongfei.

Even though he is a Jindan Daoist now, the God Samana is still a giant to him.

……

"Is this Xisha?"

In the twilight, Zhou Yunlong looked at the scene in front of him, feeling inexplicably shocked.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of yellow sand, with no greenery to be seen.

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

In a distant place, there are still a few dry trees standing upright, and it is not known whether they are dead or alive.

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

He couldn't imagine how a mortal could survive under such circumstances.

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

Flying all the way quickly, Liu Yu did not conceal the identity of the Golden Core cultivator, and no evil cultivator group without eyesight dared to block the way.

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

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

oasis!

The spiritual pressure was released unscrupulously, and no monk dared to stop it.

Entering Fangshi, Liu Yu walked to the "Miaowei Building" again. This is the place where Tang Tianbao once entertained him, and it is also a stronghold of the Holy Fire Cult.

But when the two really came to the place, they found that the restaurant had disappeared long ago, replaced by a teahouse named "Xisha Teahouse".

At this time, the tea house was controlled by a local family who built foundations, but it had nothing to do with the Holy Fire Sect.

"I reminded Zixin back then, it seems that she gave up this property as she said."

After some inquiries, it was confirmed that the handover was smooth decades ago without any disputes. 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, making his heart sink when his cultivation base was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Jindan monk!

"Humph"

The next moment, Liu Yu snorted coldly.

Comparable to the burst of spiritual pressure in the mid-term of Jindan, he greeted the source of the spiritual pressure just now without giving in.

He knew that this was the garrison monk in Fangshi, and he warned himself not to mess around.

"This seat is passing by here, and there is no intention to cause extra problems!"

With a move of consciousness, Liu Yu issued a warning to the Jindan cultivator stationed in Fangshi, with a very strong attitude.

With his current strength, ordinary monks in the junior and middle stages of Golden Core are not afraid.

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

Sure enough, after the warning, the spiritual pressure that appeared suddenly disappeared.

I don't know if it's out of fear or for some other reason, but he obviously doesn't want to mess with a monk of the same rank for nothing.

Seeing that the other party didn't make any further moves, Liu Yu restrained his spirit pressure, then turned his gaze to the watching monks.

"."

As far as he could see, the monks in the square city avoided their eyes one after another, and no one dared to look at him.

Their bodies stiffened, and they turned their heads to go about their business.

"Let's go."

Thinking flashed in his eyes, Liu Yu said something lightly, and then walked out of Fangshi.

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

As a former core congregation, he personally informed that the Holy Fire Cult was hidden. Of course, he knew a few places where the Holy Fire Cult monks might exist.

The reason why I came here is to find out about the situation.

"Yes."

With complicated emotions, Zhou Yunlong responded in a low voice, and then followed suit step by step.

Soon, under the awe-inspiring eyes of many monks, a ray of light rose into the sky outside the square city and flew into the distance.

"Master, teach the current situation with the holy fire, I really do."

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

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

That is the existence that rules the entire Xisha land!

In contrast, the Holy Fire Cult is like a mouse in the gutter, as long as it is found, it will be a dead end.

If Zhou Yunlong were to be the "holy son", he really would not have the confidence to fight against the god Samana.

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

"Remember, never try to fight the god Samana before your strength is not enough."

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

"Strong, you can rely on."

"Weakness can also be used."

"With your current strength, as long as you remain anonymous and keep a low profile, without being discovered by the god Samana, or provoking powerful opponents, it will not be a problem for the Holy Fire Cult to pass on."

"If there is any accident, you can use this talisman to contact this seat, and hand this talisman to"

"Remember, don't use this talisman when it is absolutely necessary. This seat only makes one shot."

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

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeve, and a special talisman of blue-red color fell into Zhou Yunlong's hand.

In the past 30 years, in order to collect Qingyang Gong, there have been strongholds established by dead soldiers everywhere in the Seven Kingdoms League.

Some were established by foundation-building monks, while others were established by Qi-refining monks.

You only need to hand over the talisman to a dead man's stronghold, and you can quickly contact yourself.

"The disciple understands."

Zhou Yunlong took over the talisman, and finally felt much more at ease.

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

From the very beginning, because of the Sacred Fire Sect, Liu Yu was set on the immortal journey as a disciple.

Otherwise, it has become the excrement of monsters.

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

Although, I haven't contacted any congregation yet.

Such "importance" from the master, as well as his indissoluble karma with the Sacred Fire Cult, gave Zhou Yunlong a sense of mission at this moment.

There seemed to be a flame in my heart, and it began to burn!
……

Along the way, Liu Yu dropped the light from time to time and entered the gathering place of immortal cultivators.

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

"It's voluntary evacuation, not being wiped out."

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

Touching the dilapidated sword hanging from his waist, Liu Yu's thoughts flashed.

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(End of this chapter)