Asking for Immortality in Another World

Only the long-lived mortals can live to be fifty or sixty years old, while most of those who are cultivating immortals in the qi training period can live to be eighty or ninety years old without any disease or disaster.

It is said that there will be a life limit of one hundred and twenty years.

But the Qi-training monks who can live to this age...

I'm afraid there will only be a handful of them.

And once you build the foundation, you can get a life span of 240 and 50 yuan.

It can almost live the life of two or three Qi practitioners and immortals from birth to death.

Compared with Qi training, foundation building is indeed a great way!

Gu Changsheng watched as Mu Wendao finally left.

Shaking his head, leaving only a sigh in the wind...

…

Having entered the foundation building stage, the next target is naturally the golden elixir!

But this goal is still too far away from him now, so he should set a small achievable goal first.

For example, become invincible in the realm of foundation building!

Naturally, achieving this goal requires hard work and a little bit of financial resources.

There are obviously many more ways and speeds for foundation-building monks to earn spiritual stones.

For example, casually join a sect or a cultivating family.

No matter what, you can earn about a thousand spiritual stones in a year.

But the most suitable one for him, which is not yet dangerous, might be selling talismans.

But unlike the first-level immortality skills, the second-level inheritance is rare.

However, you can always get it later as long as you pay attention.

Perhaps, in the meantime, you can learn alchemy, weapon refining, and formation techniques.

Be an all-round immortal cultivator!

…

"Greetings, senior!"

B, in shop No. 38.

A young boy was saying respectfully.

Gu Changsheng nodded and walked in.

No foundation-building monk would come to see the store in person.

So he randomly recruited a casual cultivator who liked him to take care of the store.

Almost all the shops in District B look like pavilions and pavilions.

Gu Changsheng was sitting in this huge pavilion, sipping a pot of second-order spiritual tea with smoke curling up.

This is the unused leftover from the Foundation Building Ceremony.

Since he established the foundation, his talismans have become easier and easier to sell.

Compared with the Qi training period, the sales are two or three times better.

Moreover, after he acquired divine consciousness, the success rate of making talismans began to skyrocket. Seven or eight out of ten talismans were likely to be successful.

The talismans drawn by foundation-building monks are always more reliable than others.

His annual income now has doubled.

Although income is increasing, expenses are also increasing at the same time.

A first-level high-grade cave, a shop here in Area B.

Daily practice, daily needs, foundation-building spiritual weapons...

This means that he does not rely on pills to practice cultivation.

Otherwise, life would still be so miserable.

I don’t know how many years it will take me to afford a second-level flying sword.

In fact, he still has several thousand spiritual stones left in his storage bag.

It is more than enough to buy a second-level spiritual weapon, the Flying Sword.

But Gu Changsheng still didn't show it.

At his current age, he is only sixty. Even with "Master" Li Qiye's lifetime accumulation, it is already an exaggeration to be able to buy a Foundation Establishment Pill.

You can also buy a second-level spiritual weapon immediately after breaking through the foundation building.

Isn’t this obviously a problem?

The higher the realm, the less spiritual stones there will be. However, the lack of spiritual stones is no longer the few before, but thousands, tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands.

It is difficult for a monk to have enough spiritual stones.

No matter how high the realm of immortal cultivators is!

"It's raining."

Gu Changsheng looked up at the sky with a feeling.

The sky was clear, but at the next moment a few drops of rain suddenly fell.

…

Listen to the rain, taste tea, and gain enlightenment.

The rain falls on the bluestones, bamboos, flowers and trees.

The sound of ticking is crisp and clear.

Sit quietly in this pavilion and listen to the rain.

It wasn't until the day was almost over that the figure finally stood up.

Before the rainwater was about to fall on him, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier and stayed in mid-air.

After he passed by, they all fell towards the ground.

Even though I walked in the heavy rain, no water touched me.

Even the Taoist robe is still dry.

"senior!"

In the shop, Ye Nan was cleaning up the shop when he suddenly saw him and hurriedly saluted.

"Um."

Gu Changsheng nodded slightly, but when passing by him.

However, his footsteps suddenly stopped and he asked him, "Is there anything you don't understand about your practice?"

Ye Nan was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded in surprise.

"...In fact, you can't have two choices, or it's the way to go."

Gu Changsheng slowly stopped speaking, his eyes calm.

This may also be a brief summary of his Tao.

After saying that, it didn’t matter whether Ye Nan could understand it or not.

He stepped out again.

Ye Nan's appearance resembles an old friend of his.

Leaf blue.

I don’t know if the young man I met in the mountains later succeeded in taking revenge.

…

…

Time passed, six years later.

Among several mountains hundreds of miles away from Luoxiafang City.

A figure wielding a sword and riding the wind gracefully wields a sword between heaven and earth.

Baiyun is with him, within reach.

A strong wind blew past her face, causing her long hair to fly back.

The speed was extremely fast, and a long tail was dragged out after the flying sword.

This is the real flying with a sword, the foundation-building and true cultivation!

Gu Changsheng opened his arms and felt the resistance of the strong wind.

It has not been long since he got this second-level spiritual weapon, the Light Shadow Sword.

He wanted to take a spin.

Although you can also fly with a sword in Luoxiafang City.

But after all, you can't do whatever you want.

At the very least, you can't step on the head of a Jindan Zhenren.

How many lives do you have to be so arrogant? !

Maybe it's just a thought of the superiors, but for the inferiors, it will be a life-and-death disaster!

…

"Yo..."

The female listening spirit deer made a very sad sound before she died.

This sound was directed at a little listening spirit beast that had not yet opened its eyes.

And this little listening spirit beast was confused and raised its head slightly, not knowing what was happening.

"Daoyou, come and see, there is a young listening beast here. I didn't expect to have an unexpected harvest this time. I will be able to sell it for a good price when I return to the market!"

"Hahaha... Daoyou, what you said is right.

This listening beast is a first-class upper-grade monster!

Its appearance and ability are pretty good. If we meet a wealthy cultivator who is willing to buy it, we will make a lot of money this time!"

Several cultivators surrounded the corpse of the female listening beast and its cub.

At this time, their faces were full of joy and they were talking to each other.

But at this time, a cultivator stared at the sky blankly with his pupils constricted.

"Build...build...build foundation..."

"What foundation...? Hello, senior!!"

"This listening beast is destined to be with me. Name a price."

Gu Changsheng came flying with a sword and said this lightly.

Others call this monster that looks like a deer but not a deer a listening beast or a listening deer.

But he himself prefers another name.

——Silly roe deer.

When flying through the sky with a sword, he noticed the situation on the ground.

He suddenly felt something in his heart and followed his heart to come down.

He flew up into the sky with a sword and went again.

Several cultivators stared blankly at the dozens of spirit stones in their hands.

This is not enough...

But no one dared to say that the money was not enough to a foundation-building cultivator.

When you meet a foundation-building cultivator, it is good enough for him to pay.

Even if he played a guest role as a robber cultivator, no one would come to speak up for them!

The small silly roe deer just reached his ankle and was held in his arms.

"From now on, I will call you silly white."

"Yo yo..."