Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Ni Yijun's words made Chen Mo silent for a long time.

Generals, generals, they are like a mountain pressing on the chests of all cultivators in the world. Even if you have extraordinary talent, you can't transcend the constraints of resources and break the monopoly under their rule.

No matter how strong Chen Mo's talent is, he can't get the power to transcend the Nascent Soul out of thin air.

Even if it is a green and red snake monster, without the nourishment of the fourth-level spiritual veins or the intake of spiritual crystals, even if they are as strong as them, they can only enter the Nascent Soul realm. It is impossible to go further!

Whether it is the Beast Taming House or the Xianwu Sect, the current Nianyu Sect is the same.

Even if they have the Nascent Soul ancestors guarding the Xianmen, they still can't get a fourth-level spiritual vein from the generals. This also makes the Xianmen Nascent Soul just a glimpse and difficult to sustain, and it will never develop into a powerful Xianmen like Shennong Sect.

Chen Mo sighed.

Ni Yijun also saw his loss.

"What are the other two things? Tell me all of them, and I'll give you another piece of information for free. It's also a good relationship, and I'll point you in a direction."

This means that Chen Mo is not facing a desperate situation at the moment.

He stared for a moment, and continued: "The third thing is to ask on behalf of an elder of the Xianmen, whether Tianxiang Pavilion can be opened to Motai Mountain."

Ni Yijun was stunned, then sneered and said: "Of course there is no problem."

"The fourth thing is to ask you for a Tianyuan Shengji Pill!"

The first two things are for myself, and the last two things are for others.

In terms of difficulty, there are only some troubles with the third-level golden armor puppet, and the last two things are a piece of cake for Ni Yijun!

"Shengji Pill? For that little girl?"

Chen Mo nodded.

At this time, Ni Yijun lowered his head and gently stroked the child in his arms, and said after a moment of silence.

"It seems that she has never heard of me."

"Her? Zuo Qiuyun? Do you know her?"

Ni Yijun shook his head: "No, but the aura on her body is too familiar. Let alone Tianyuan Shengji Pill, her family can probably take out fourth-level or even fifth-level pills as long as she asks!"

Fourth-level?

Five-level!

Chen Mo's heart beat violently.

What do fourth-level and fifth-level mean? That is equivalent to a cultivator in the Nascent Soul or even the God Transformation Realm.

He felt that Zuo Qiuyun was a little special, but he didn't expect her background to be so great!

"Senior, who is she?"

"Next, I will give you the news for free." Ni Yijun smiled calmly, "She, like Concubine Tan Tai, belongs to a secret clan in Wuchi Country."

"Secret clan?"

"Yes, I don't know the specific situation. About 500 years ago, I ran into a cultivator from the Zuoqiu clan. The aura of them taking all the spirits of the world for their own use is unforgettable!"

The other party raised his head slightly, as if thinking.

"He told me that his Zunhun Banner contains a golden elixir and a Yuanying. As long as it is sacrificed, not to mention invincible at the same level, even a cultivator in the God Transformation Realm can fight..."

Ni Yijun's thoughts drifted farther and farther, as if she had traveled through hundreds of years and returned to the fleeting light and shadow.

At that time, she had just broken through the Yuanying, and was in high spirits.

But a disciple of the Zuoqiu clan brought her endless pressure.

After that night of passion, the story of the Zuoqiu Clan was sealed in Pingduzhou and never appeared again.

Unexpectedly, after five hundred years, she could still see the descendants of the clan again...

"No one knows where the secret clan is, where they came from, and where they are going. Perhaps this is their experience in the mortal world."

Chen Mo looked at Ni Yijun, who was full of emotion.

"Is the path that the senior pointed out her?"

The other party nodded: "Yes, the Tantai Clan may not look down on you, but since the people of the Zuoqiu Clan have set their eyes on your friend, you can try to get close to him and see if there is a chance to bypass the shackles of the general's partition and fight for the world after the Nascent Soul."

Chen Mo understood.

The face of Yi Tingsheng appeared in his mind.

He couldn't understand who the other party was from? And what kind of person with deep fortune would be favored by the unattainable secret clan mentioned by Ni Yijun.

You know, he rose from humble beginnings.

He built Motai Mountain, and now there are seven or eight great demons who have reached the stage of forming a pill.

Such achievements are not even worthy of their attention!

"Thank you for your help, senior!"

Ni Yijun flicked her wrist, and a pill popped out and fell into Chen Mo's hands.

"In this world, some people have destiny, some have Tao destiny, and some have opportunity destiny. In the end, they are all people who follow the will of heaven."

This Yuanying ancestor has lived for more than 800 years and has seen through the mundane life. His understanding of cultivation far exceeds that of everyone Chen Mo knows.

Even Ye Longzi cannot compare.

"Perhaps..." Ni Yijun lowered her head and gently stroked the baby in her arms, "Following the will of heaven will not become an immortal after all."

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up and smiled before Chen Mo could answer.

"Let's go, I'm going to take Chen'er to bask in the sun."

Outside the waterfall, Yi Tingsheng seemed a little anxious.

He was afraid that the other party would not give them the Tianyuan Shengji Pill, so Zuo Qiuyun's appearance would not be restored and he would not be able to show himself to others all day.

In front of the waterfall, the water froze.

Yan Han stepped aside and made way.

Then, Ni Yijun and Chen Mo walked out one after another.

"Let Yan Han take charge of the Tianxiang Pavilion."

"Thank you, senior! In a few days, I will let Elder Song of the Immortal Sect negotiate with Elder Yan in person."

Chen Mo bowed his hands. His elder brother would be so excited that he couldn't sleep for several days if he could make this deal.

Not only that, if he really came to Nianyu Sect, he would be so happy here that he would never miss his homeland.

I don't know how many times he would be squeezed dry...

Beside him, Yi Tingsheng rubbed his hands, wanting to say something but stopping.

Chen Mo stepped forward, handed over the Tianyuan Shengji Pill, and said, "Here."

"Really?"

"It's a gift from the ancestor, how can it be fake?"

Yi Tingsheng took it excitedly, and without a careful look, he took Zuo Qiuyun's hand and placed it in her palm.

The joy on his face was even more difficult to suppress.

"Thank you, Master Chen! Thank you, ancestor!" Zuo Qiuyun bowed slightly, thanked him in a humble and dignified manner, then lifted the curtain in front of her and swallowed the Tianyuan Shengji Pill.

After a while, her body began to bleed, and a piercing pain arose from the bottom of her heart.

"Elder Yan, take her to rest."

"Yes, sir!" Yan Han came to Zuo Qiuyun, "Please follow me."

The other party nodded and followed.

Not long after she left, Ni Yijun also issued an order to expel them. After everyone left the valley, she was alone holding the baby and patting his back, with a happy smile on her face.

Her thoughts were erratic, and the past scenes gradually came to her mind.

Some of the marriages and geniuses have turned into bones, and some are in the depths of the clouds.

"What is the purpose of cultivation?"

"Is it immortal?"

"Or become an immortal?"