Immortal Road

This old man surnamed He had just been seriously injured and was old, so he probably didn't have many years to live. Ishikawa said no more and flew away on the green flying boat.

It was more than an hour later when Ishikawa returned to Zhong's house. Dozens of people gathered in Zhong's house, and when they saw Ishikawa coming back, they all knelt down and saluted.

It turned out that these people had relatives who were kidnapped by Liu Hei, but they were afraid of Liu Hei's strength. Now these people were released by Ishikawa, and they heard that Liu Hei and a group of elders of the Elders' Council died in Ishikawa's hands, so they all came to thank him.

In addition, there were a few talkative people, and soon the news that the son-in-law of the Zhong family was an immortal spread.

The enthusiasm of the neighbors was beyond Ishikawa's expectations, and all kinds of thanks and gifts made Ishikawa overwhelmed. This made Ishikawa think of the villagers in Shijia Village, and a little warmth rose in his heart.

After waiting for these enthusiastic folks to leave, only Zhong's father and daughter and Ishikawa were left in the room.

Ishikawa pondered for a while and said, "Thank you for the golden thread grass, Mr. Zhong. I have no way to repay such a great kindness." "What you did today is completely made up for it." Mr. Zhong smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had heard about what happened in Liu Hei's family.

He said cruelly, "If you don't like Ying'er, you don't have to force it."

"I have already said that I am devoted to the Tao in my heart and have no romantic feelings. Even if I marry Ying'er, it will delay her."

Ishikawa took out a golden thread grass and two bottles of elixir from his arms, put them on the table, and said lightly, "I hope Mr. Zhong and Miss Ying'er will understand."

After that, Ishikawa walked out without looking back.

"I'll wait for you until you come back." Zhong Ying suddenly said.

Instantly, Ishikawa's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, but Ishikawa did not look back. He took a few steps and used the earth escape technique to disappear without a trace.

A moment later, Ishikawa appeared in the secret room where he practiced.

There were still some waves in his heart, and after a long time, Ishikawa's heart calmed down.

With a flash of divine thought, Ishikawa appeared in the immortal mansion.

He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

From Shijia Village, to Shuilingmen, to the town of cultivation, the mine, Zuojia, Qingyunmen, Shangji Ruins, Tianyuan Treasury..., many people and things appeared frequently in front of Ishikawa. These people, these places, and these things seemed very close and very far in Ishikawa's eyes.

It seemed to be right in front of Ishikawa, but out of reach.

Ishikawa His face was happy, angry, and finally calm.

One day, two days, three days..., Ishikawa just sat cross-legged, without taking the golden thread grass or swallowing the golden thread grass seeds. He did nothing but sit cross-legged.

For five days, Ishikawa's spiritual power had been completely imprisoned, and the golden thread grass seeds matured again and again, but Ishikawa still did not move.

When the golden thread grass matured, the ape walked around Ishikawa, and seemed very anxious.

Five days later, Ishikawa's state of mind had reached an extraordinary calm.

Standing up, his spiritual sense swept through the fairy palace, and there were traces of golden thread grass almost everywhere.

Golden thread grass grows with spiritual power, and the spiritual power in the yellow earth in the fairy palace is very vast. In addition, in the fairy palace, the golden thread grass grows very quickly.

So Every certain distance, there is a mature golden thread grass.

Ishikawa randomly selected a mature golden thread grass and swallowed all its seeds into his stomach.

After eating, Ishikawa went straight to the next one, one after another, without any rest. Before long, hundreds of mature golden thread grass seeds had been swallowed by Ishikawa.

And Ishikawa's spiritual power had been completely imprisoned. After these golden thread grass seeds were swallowed by Ishikawa, they immediately turned into vast spiritual power and rushed into Ishikawa's dantian.

The spiritual power of hundreds of golden thread grass seeds rushed in Ishikawa's dantian. Under the compression and wrapping of the spiritual power confinement, it quickly merged with Ishikawa's own spiritual power.

If an ordinary cultivator swallowed so many golden thread grass seeds, he would not be able to quickly absorb the vast spiritual power in them. Extra The spiritual power will disappear quickly, and even collide with the tendons and veins, causing Xiu to explode and die.

But now Ishikawa is different. His spiritual power is completely imprisoned. No matter how much spiritual power there is in the dantian, it cannot break through the barrier of spiritual power imprisonment.

As the spiritual power increases, the spiritual power in the dantian has reached an unprecedented expansion.

And the spiritual power imprisonment also accelerates the degree of integration of these external spiritual powers with Ishikawa's spiritual power.

As more and more golden thread grass seeds enter Ishikawa, the spiritual power in the dantian can no longer be distinguished whether it is Ishikawa's own spiritual power or external spiritual power.

These two kinds of spiritual power are almost evenly mixed together, indistinguishable from each other.

In the immortal mansion, golden thread grass is everywhere. Due to the slight difference in the planting time, the golden thread grass is constantly maturing or reaching the second maturity every moment.

Ishikawa only needs to move his mind to travel freely in the immortal mansion. Endless golden thread grass seeds are taken into Ishikawa's stomach.

This went on for more than ten hours.

Ishikawa could already feel the spiritual power in his dantian beginning to attack the spiritual power confinement crazily. The spiritual power confinement was unbreakable. The more intense the spiritual power attack, the smaller the spiritual power confinement would be.

Every time it was reduced, the spiritual power was compressed together.

Ishikawa felt that the spiritual power in his Dantian had reached an unprecedented level. There was no doubt that these spiritual powers were only temporarily gathered together. If the spiritual power was suddenly removed, these spiritual powers would be enough to damage Ishikawa's tendons.

But the special effect of spiritual confinement made Ishikawa eat the golden thread grass seeds without any scruples.

Aizuru followed closely behind Ishikawa, looking nervous. However, Ishikawa traveled through the Immortal Mansion extremely fast, which was beyond the ability of Water Ape to keep up.

The confinement of spiritual power is getting smaller and smaller, and the impact of spiritual power in the Dantian is becoming more and more frequent, from once an hour at the beginning, to once half an hour, to once every quarter of an hour, and finally to once every time.

Every time you breathe, your spiritual power collides.

Every collision brings a mysterious feeling. Ishikawa felt that his spiritual power had become stronger again.

Finally, the spiritual power impact within the Dantian. It actually reached one breath more than ten times.

Ishikawa waved his hand and "hundreds of mature money grass" were taken into Ishikawa's hand. piled up next to Ishikawa.

Ishikawa sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Ishikawa's body "without any spiritual energy" is no different from ordinary people.

Ishikawa used his spiritual consciousness to wrap his spiritual energy and imprison him. A round ball of light slowly appeared in his mind. The ball of light seems to contain extremely vast spiritual power.

The spiritual power is in the ball of light, and the fierce movement is moving.

As time went by, the spiritual power in the light ball began to slowly become calmer, from impacting more than a dozen times per breath to once per breath, and finally to once per hour.

Ishikawa's face showed a hint of joy, but his consciousness still wrapped his Dantian without any other action.

After five full days, Ishikawa remained motionless and there was no spiritual energy in his body. Just sitting there like a wooden sculpture.

The water monkey scratched his head and ears anxiously. The hundreds of golden thread grass that Ishikawa had originally collected had been kneaded into filaments, soaked in thorn honey, and placed in a huge black iron plate.

The filaments one by one are shiny with oil, exuding an alluring aura.

But Ishikawa’ was completely indifferent to this.

The entire Immortal Mansion was quiet, and even the noisy beasts were crouching in the caves, looking at Ishikawa from a distance, while the water monkey sat nervously next to Ishikawa, never leaving.

"Plop! Plop!" In the Immortal Mansion, only Ishikawa's nervous and orderly heartbeat could be heard.

The sound became slower and slower, and finally it lasted for an hour, and no heartbeat could be heard.

Three days later, there was no breath left on Ishikawa's body.

The corner of Ishikawa's mouth still maintained the slight smile he had eight days ago.

The monster dragon in the distance was a little unstoppable. He had now completely integrated Lin Feng's memory. From Lin Feng's memory, he learned about the mysterious mother stone and the astonishing cultivation speed of this little boy.

In its own memory, even the direct relatives of the elders of the Luoyun Sect, who had used prepared elixirs for nourishment since their mother's womb, and who had no shortage of various elixirs and spiritual stones after birth, could not keep up with Ishikawa's cultivation speed. Comparable.

And all of this seems to have a lot to do with this strange space, the space in the mother stone.

Although Lin Feng's memories did not backfire on the monster dragon, these memories more or less had some effect on the monster dragon.

A trace of greed arose in Yao Jiao's heart.

If it were at other times, it would not dare to be an enemy of Ishikawa. In this fairy mansion, Ishikawa seems to be the master. It is comparable to the teleportation of Xiutu in the Nascent Soul stage, and the monster dragon cannot catch up.

But now, there is no spiritual power fluctuation on Ishikawa's body, and even the breath has been cut off.

Yao Jiao guessed that "Ishikawa may have been practicing some special method" or there may have been a mistake in his practice and he died.

So Yao Jiao decided to give it a try.

"Whoosh!" The monster dragon rushed towards Ishikawa at an extremely fast speed, while a trace of white flames emerged from its mouth.

The water ape let out a roar and faced the monster dragon, but the spirit body of the monster dragon was not something that the water monkey could resist. In just a flash, it flew past the water monkey.

At the moment when the demon dragon touched Ishikawa.

Ishikawa disappeared inexplicably.

Ten feet away, Ishikawa looked at the monster dragon coldly. The coldness in his eyes made the monster dragon fall into an ice cave.

"Little..., little friend, I want to come over and see how you are...,"'

Before the demon dragon finished speaking, a tiny water ball slowly condensed in Ishikawa's hand. It was no bigger than a fingernail, but it made Ishikawa's face turn red and there were big drops of sweat under his eyes on his forehead.

Ishikawa grabbed his hand in the void and the monster dragon was involuntarily sucked into the ball.