Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

The night of Beiyue City arrived as expected.

Under the pitch black, there were occasional stars, embellishing the vast night sky.

The surrounding wasteland was lifeless, only the spiritual energy in the city bloomed in this world.

Above the hustle and bustle, Nie's Business.

Li Tingyi sat cross-legged. Over the years, he had long been accustomed to practicing instead of resting at night, even if he had broken through to the Golden Core.

Since he got the inheritance of Jian Shiqi, he would comprehend the supreme swordsmanship left by the other party whenever he had time, and the deeper he went, the more exquisite he felt.

Even if he was not limited by strength, this true meaning alone was enough to make him understand that there was a huge gap between the real Tianjiao and the so-called genius.

The candlelight in the room was dim.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in the light and shadow.

Li Tingyi suddenly opened his eyes, unsheathed the long sword beside his leg, and looked at the person vigilantly!

The other party was not in a hurry, wearing a black tights, with a dragon-head mask covering his face, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.

His eyes were full of sharpness, but he seemed extremely calm.

"Who are you!"

Li Tingyi could clearly feel the aura that the other party deliberately exuded, which was the strength of the late Jindan period!

In the entire Nie family, only Ouyang Dongqing had reached this level.

He came with bad intentions!

"Me? Who am I?" The other party's voice was hoarse, as if his vocal cords had been cut off. "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are."

Li Tingyi frowned, calmly responded, and tried to analyze the current situation.

"Senior, why do you have to make fun of me!"

"The inheritance of Jian Shiqi is not so easy to get!" The black-clothed man with a dragon head laughed, and the sound made people's scalps numb.

"It depends on your ability!"

The so-called inheritance is a true meaning, a chance, and a flying sword.

Although he didn't know the purpose of the visitor, Li Tingyi would naturally not hand it over.

"And what about your hundred-year oath?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Tingyi's pupils suddenly dilated!

He seemed to be in a whirlpool, being eroded and swallowed into the seabed bit by bit by the huge water flow.

"Are you also a successor?"

The black-clothed man with the dragon head revealed a smile between his eyebrows. He shook his head and continued: "Remember, your current task is to become the head of the Nie family within five years and break through the Nascent Soul within ten years. During this period, do not get involved in any disputes between forces."

After that, he threw out a Yin-Yang sound transmission tube.

"From today on, you and I will have a single line of contact. If you reveal any matters to outsiders, we will take back all the inheritance!"

Li Tingyi's heart beat very fast.

He seemed to realize that the secret realm of Jian Shiqi was not as simple as it appeared.

"How can I, how can I become the head of the family as a relative of mine?"

"This is what you need to consider!" The voice of the dragon head was hoarse and without a trace of emotion.

"Senior..."

"Don't try to bargain. You will become the Dragon Guard only after you achieve the Nascent Soul within ten years!"

As soon as the words fell, a gust of cold wind blew.

The figure in front of Li Tingyi suddenly disappeared.

The door was closed from beginning to end, and the window was never opened. The other party came and went without a trace, as if he had never appeared.

In the room, only Li Tingyi, whose breathing was gradually slowing down, was left.

He looked at the Yin-Yang sound transmission tube in his hand and clenched his fist secretly.

The other party did not reveal his identity from beginning to end, but the last sentence seemed to point out the organization he belonged to - the Dragon Guard!

And being able to track him easily and approaching him silently meant that the Sword Seventeen Secret Realm was released by this force!

If Li Tingyi guessed correctly, the true meaning or the opportunity was tampered with!

He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. There is really no free lunch in the world."

It took five years to become the head of the Nie family. This matter depends on human effort.

Although I can't reveal any information to Nie Yuanzhi, I believe that with the wisdom of the head of the family, he will understand his intention.

But it will take ten years to form a Nascent Soul?

Who dares to brag about this?

There is only one Nascent Soul cultivator in the three major families and seven major immortal gates in the entire Beiyue City.

And this is a breakthrough that has been achieved by combining the right time, right place and right people!

What's more, the other party is a brilliant person, and his life has illuminated the entire Beiyue like a legend...

He Li Tingyi? What ability can he have to achieve a Nascent Soul?

Even if there is a true meaning of Jian Shiqi, it is impossible!

"Huh!"

What is going on!

...

In the wilderness, Yi Tingsheng ate the roasted monster meat by the campfire.

He used the Qianye Sword to skewer the meat and roasted it on the campfire.

"It's so unpalatable! I miss the food made by Brother Chen." Yi Tingsheng sighed while eating.

In recent years, he has returned to the life of a solitary cultivator, but he began to miss the time when he lived in a mysterious cave with Chen Mo and Song Yunxi.

"How about? I go find him?"

"But what if the Nie family finds out?"

"No! I have inherited the legacy now, and I have several swordsmanships in my mind!" Yi Tingsheng suddenly showed a smug look, "Yes! Yes! That's it, I'm going to beat him for three days, no! Seven days, no! Twenty days!"

Just as he was laughing foolishly, Yi Tingsheng suddenly became alert and turned into a black shadow to escape, but the next moment, the extremely powerful pressure forced him out.

"Who?!"

The same dragon head mask, the same black clothes.

Just as the visitor was about to speak, he saw the monster meat on the bonfire and the middle-grade treasure Qianye Sword used to skewer the meat.

"You, you actually, you actually grilled meat with a thousand-leaf sword!"

The dragon's head guard's voice was hoarse, with a hint of anger in it.

This is a middle-grade treasure!

It was once the sword of Sword Seventeen!

Unexpectedly, the person who received his inheritance actually used it as an iron pick for barbecue?

"Do you want it? Want to give it to you? Then don't follow me, okay?"

Yi Tingsheng just wanted to throw this flying sword far away that would allow him to destroy the Wu Chi Kingdom within a hundred years.

Destroy the Wu Chi Kingdom?

Are you kidding me?

He started from the third level of foundation building!

Is he worthy?

"..." Longshouwei was a little stunned. He didn't expect that there was such a person?

However, he soon returned to normal, "This is your opportunity, not mine."

"Haha." Yi Tingsheng laughed dryly.

"What if I told you that you would be able to conceive a baby within ten years?"

"Really? I don't believe it!"

"you!"

It was the first time that Longshouwei encountered someone so difficult to communicate with.

But considering that the opponent's realm is quite low, I don't understand how he got this middle-grade treasure?

"I said you can, you can definitely do it?"

Suddenly, Yi Tingsheng suddenly realized!

"Then I understand, you must be here to give me the elixir!" He spread his hands as if begging for food.

But over the years, he has gotten used to it.

"You..." Longshouwei was speechless for a moment.