Cultivating Immortality: Taking on the cause and taking over the result, fellow Taoists, help me!

Lu Ming left the Treasure Pavilion and walked around the fairy city.

After touching the divine talisman in his arms and making sure no one was following him, he arrived at a restaurant in the outer city.

He went straight to the second floor and walked towards a young Taoist priest sitting by the window of the restaurant.

Sitting opposite the young man, he watched quietly as he slowly ate spiritual food and drank spiritual wine.

After a while, the young man put down the wine bowl in his hand and looked at the middle-aged goatee in front of him.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, no one can tell that this is a puppet..."

At the same time, Lu Ming could feel another vision, which was from the corpse puppet in front.

It's hard to describe this feeling, it's like an extension of one's own will, and one can even vaguely feel the current state of the goatee corpse puppet.

In the past, when he only had the soul clone, although he could fly and jump, Lu Ming felt more like he was controlling a drone.

After the clone took possession of the core of the corpse puppet, it was as easy to control as an arm and a finger, and there was no sense of sluggishness in its movements, which made Lu Ming quite satisfied.

But Lu Ming had a toothache when he thought about the refining process.

Because there are not many corpses on hand, the quality varies between good and bad.

The middle-aged goatee is the best preserved among them, and his cultivation level during his lifetime was also the highest.

Even so, it is only the sixth level of Qi refining.

Because it was a dead corpse, after being refined into a corpse puppet, it was downgraded to the fourth level of Qi refining.

As a last resort, Lu Ming could only smelt all the remaining corpses to nourish the goatee corpse puppet.

A lot of first-level materials were also added to this corpse puppet, and there was a method of refining weapons, using the corpse puppet as a magical weapon.

Maybe it was the first time to refine it and I wasn't that proficient.

In the end, the corpse puppet could only barely reach the level of the sixth level of Qi refining. By adding spirit stones to the energy core, basic fighting techniques could still be achieved.

However, due to the addition of spiritual materials, the physical body is comparable to the late first-level body cultivation.

"The dead body is inherently deficient. You can't blame me for my lack of skills."

Lu Ming made excuses for himself and made up his mind to find a Taoist friend at the ninth level of Qi refining to become a living corpse in the future.

The main reason is that the dead body has too much death energy, and the refining method is too evil, so there will be some evil energy on the corpse puppet.

Moreover, after being forged by the Three Yin Fires, it is also wrapped with strong demonic energy.

Lu Ming definitely couldn't let the zombie go out for activities like this, otherwise he would be treated as a demon cultivator by the Fairy City law enforcement team.

In desperation, Lu Ming could only spend some time learning a kind of talisman to purify evil spirits from the talisman inheritance he received.

The first-level mid-grade ‘evil evil talisman’.

And made a large number of breath-containing charms and evil-reducing charms to use on the corpse puppets.

As long as you don't use magic power or someone uses your spiritual sense to detect it, you generally won't be able to tell that it's a corpse puppet.

But in this way, refining the puppet consumes too many resources.

Calculated piecemeal, it cost at least four hundred spiritual stones, which is almost as much as the price of a mid-grade magic weapon.

Lu Ming was a little reluctant to give up casually.

When he went to Zhenbao Pavilion this time, he found out that its reputation was pretty good, but without seeing it with his own eyes, Lu Ming would not believe it easily.

So he sent the corpse puppet directly to trade, and also to test the effect of the corpse puppet.

The result was gratifying, and it also made Lu Ming decide to let the puppet do any dangerous things in the future. Although it hurt him to die, it was just a puppet after all.

And he can free up more time to practice peacefully in the cave.

Looking at the puppet in front of him, Lu Ming was very satisfied.

jingle.

When the person was in a happy mood, he controlled the puppet to have a drink with himself.

After leaving the restaurant, Lu Ming separated from the corpse puppet.

Since the identity is cut, it is natural to do the best. The first thing is to let the puppet have a formal fairy city identity.

It's nothing more than spending more spiritual stones. Now that Lu Ming is rich and wealthy, he doesn't care about these spiritual stones at all.

However, the puppet control distance was limited, so Lu Ming did not dare to stray too far away and followed behind from a distance.

After the clone broke through to the late stage of Qi refining, the control distance was about five miles, but after becoming the master puppet, this distance was greatly reduced.

Perhaps it takes more soul power to maintain action. The distance is only about two miles. Once it is exceeded, the clone will lose contact with the original body.

All subsequent actions are independently chosen by the clone, but this clone is Lu Ming, and there is no possibility of escaping from control.

It's just that real-time synchronization of information cannot be achieved, and it requires entering the range or honest communication.

However, it is completely sufficient for daily activities and will not affect too much.

He controlled the puppet to leave the fairy city and received an identity token as 'Han Feiyu'.

After everything was settled, Lu Ming decided to start completing his plan and find the technique!

It was midday and the sun was shining brightly, but in the fairy city with rich aura, I felt particularly comfortable.

Lu Ming himself returned to the cave and began to retreat. After checking in to the cave, his clone went out.

After walking around for a while, we came to the stall square in the outer city of Fairy City.

After a cursory scan, there are a lot more people than when I first came to Fairy City, and there are at least hundreds of stalls, large and small.

Large-scale ones even require three or four people to take care of them, and all they sell are medium-grade magical instruments or talismans and seals.

However, the quality is a bit shoddy, and some of the magic weapons are even broken, but the business is surprisingly good.

Many people were fighting over a magic weapon, and if they weren't concerned about the rules of the fairy city, they would probably fight.

This is the norm for casual cultivators. They have no resources and no background, and they can be like this for some scraps of copper and iron.

Lu Ming felt that he was very lucky. If he didn't have the golden book, he would have become such a person.

He didn't think about these things anymore, and continued to visit these stalls.

He even ran into Dong Ping'an here. Seeing his sad face, Lu Ming felt a little funny.

He asked Dong Ping'an to find strange things, but he didn't say what they were about, so the other party was naturally worried.

In the past few days, he has visited several times and gave Lu Ming some collected information, but none of them were what he wanted.

"Look at how anxious the child is..."

Lu Ming thought in his heart, is it a bit too difficult for Dong Ping'an.

Why not let him take over Zhou Yang's job and sell talismans for himself?

Although he is very rich now, he can't just sit back and eat all the money.

And he also needs a stable income on the surface.

Otherwise, after a long time, someone with a ulterior motive will definitely find that he is not right.

But he didn't go up to greet him now. Dong Ping'an didn't recognize this body. He would tell him next time they met.

And thinking of Zhou Yang, Lu Ming felt a little sad.

According to Old Man Zhou's family, the beast tide swept the nearby market, and it was unknown whether he was still alive.

'I hope that kid is alive...'

Putting aside the complicated thoughts, Lu Ming continued to stroll.

"If you pass by, take a look. There is a treasure left by the foundation-building cultivator. There is a lifetime of savings in it. It is said that there is also a foundation-building pill..."

"My fellow Taoist, I see that you have amazing bones and extraordinary talents. You will definitely be an extraordinary cultivator in the future. I have a method of reaching the golden elixir here, which is very suitable for you..."

"Selling ancient magical powers, don't miss it if you pass by, first come first served!"

"This is passed down from my ancestors..."

"..."

The shouting came, and Lu Ming looked in the direction of the sound.

Several casual cultivators shouted at the passing cultivators.

It sounded more tempting than the other.

However, the items for sale were so varied that he had a headache. He searched for a long time but didn't see any decent skills.

Just like the cultivator who sold the golden elixir skills, he just sold one and took out another one from his storage bag.

He was holding a yellowed booklet and trying to sell it. The first page had four characters written in a flamboyant style: "Da Ri Sheng Gong".

It looked like it was real, but...

"You are so careless. The ink on it hasn't even dried yet. I didn't expect that you could really fool people..."

In fact, if you think about it, you will know that the reason why there are so many casual cultivators is that they have no way to obtain resources.

As for those famous heirlooms, 99% of them are fakes.

They are specially used to deceive those rookies who are new and have no experience but want to get rich overnight.

The same is true in the world of immortal cultivation. It's not that you can't find a bargain in the world of immortal cultivation, but it's very rare.

Without the luck that defies heaven, the immortal items will be missed as ordinary items.

But the bystanders are clear, while the parties involved are confused. There are always people who don't believe in evil and want to take a chance.

At this time, a quarrel came from the stall next to them.

Originally, Lu Ming didn't take it seriously, thinking that it was the group of casual cultivators fighting for the magic weapon.

This kind of thing has been seen many times.

But when he got closer and gradually heard it clearly, his face became more and more strange...