The system endows longevity, and immortality can finally be expected

Zhou Tong has studied basic spells for so many years. It is no exaggeration to say that his understanding of basic spells even exceeds that of most foundation-building monks.

At least in the Qi refining period, no one knew more basic spells than him.

With these theoretical knowledge, based on mortal martial arts, it is basically easy to create a martial arts that goes straight to innate.

If possible, he would like to personally kill everyone in Xuanwumen, but the reality does not allow him to do so.

On the one hand, his return date is approaching. On the other hand, if a cultivator slaughters mortals on a large scale, he will easily be targeted by those top sects in the world of immortality. I am a small Qi-refining monk, and I am powerless to fight against this kind of attack. The degree of pursuit.

Although I have regrets, I can only believe that Zhuo Lingzhao can do what he explained.

A month later, Zhou Tong, who had been away for a year, returned to Xuanlingzong.

According to the agreement, Zhou Tong transferred his sect contribution points to the little girl named Chen Ping.

"I'm going to trouble Junior Sister Chen this time."

"Don't bother! Don't bother, don't bother senior brother."

Watching Chen Ping leave, Zhou Tong stretched his waist, wandered around for a year, and finally relaxed when he came back here.

It is no different from when I left here, and the poultry I raised are also alive and well, it can be seen that the little girl is taking care of them very carefully.

"If you go out again in the future, you can give her the job again."

Just relax and adjust your state to the best.

On this day, Zhou Tong bathed and changed his clothes, and burned incense to worship the heaven and the earth.

"Immortals from all walks of life, I am taking the Foundation Establishment Pill today, hoping to save face and bring good luck to me."

Life needs a sense of ritual, Zhou Tong ended the ceremony solemnly, took out the Foundation Establishment Pill, swallowed it in one gulp without any hesitation, and sat the plate on the futon.

As the elixir bloomed, a majestic medicinal power gathered in his dantian.

Under the influence of the medicine, the mana of the whole body seems to be attracted to the dantian.

Through internal inspection, one can see that the mana has a faint tendency to liquefy.

But soon this trend stopped suddenly, no matter how Zhou Tong controlled it, he couldn't continue to gather a little bit.

After a while, Zhou Tong couldn't hold on any longer, and watched helplessly as the mana rolled back and the liquefied mana dissipated.

After a long time, the pale Zhou Tong slowly opened his eyes, revealing a wry smile.

"Of course not?"

It was a pity that he wasted the Foundation Establishment Pill he had obtained so hard.

But soon he regained his strength.

"It seems that next year's Zongmen Grand Competition must get a good ranking."

The failure of foundation establishment this time left him with no way out.

Judging from the situation when he first arrived, he wanted to build a foundation, and one Foundation Establishment Pill was not enough. Only by refining a large number of Foundation Establishment Pills and using continuous medicinal power could he break through the bottleneck of this realm.

In order to gain more strength in the secret realm, Zhou Tong began to practice blood magic.

In the blink of an eye, time passed and four years later, in the competition three years ago, Zhou Tong passed all the way, and got the chance to enter the secret realm as one of the top [-] players.

Yang Mancang's strength has also improved a lot over the years, and he was lucky enough to pass the customs as No.90.

And Xia Jingyin, the female cultivator who defeated Yang Mancang many years ago, heard that after the successful foundation establishment many years ago, she traveled abroad and returned to the sect for several years.

For this woman, Zhou Tong has always held too much respect and distance. He has a feeling that this woman is very dangerous. This feeling is completely groundless and completely a man's sixth sense.

Over the years, after he increased his lifespan to 1200, he stopped increasing it and kept the remaining longevity points for emergencies.

The mere qi training period has a lifespan that exceeds the golden core period. Zhou Tong does not need to increase his lifespan urgently. If the lifespan is about to run out and he has not broken through the current state, he can increase his lifespan at that time.

1000 years is enough for him to accumulate a lot of longevity points. The lifespan is not endless, but in theory, as long as he keeps adding the longevity points to his lifespan, he will be immortal.

But in actual operation, it is impossible not to add those three attributes. He can only break through his cultivation as quickly as possible before a certain lifespan is exhausted.

If it is really impossible, I can only give up adding points to the three attribute points, and pile up the lifespan first. If there is no longevity value, it will be ridiculous to die.

In the past few years, he has completed the second layer of the Blood God Art. Exercising this technique can consume ten years of life and improve his energy and blood power. If he uses it at this moment, he can gain the power of the initial stage of foundation establishment in a short time .

His mana has been boosted several times, but when he casts the spell, blood mist fills his body. This shape reminds him of Kaiwang Fist in Dragon Ball.

These two skills belong to the same type in essence, and they both gain powerful power in a short period of time at the cost of consuming themselves.

It's just a pity that there are only three levels of this Moon God Art, even if all of them are repaired, it can only consume 30 years of life at most.

On this day, Zhou Tong went to Zongmen Square after explaining to Chen Ping, the replacement.

The once-in-a-century secret realm is about to open, and the fifty outer disciples who have performed outstandingly in the Zongmen Grand Competition will take the Zongmen flying boat to the secret realm.

When Zhou Tong arrived, many monks had already gathered here, and the suzerain of Xuanlingzong also came to see him off in person.

After the suzerain's words of blessing, the flying boat lifted off and flew towards the secret realm of Luoyun Valley.

On the flying boat, Zhou Tong and Yang Mancang got together.

"Senior Brother Zhou, I heard that you will be teleported immediately after entering the secret realm. We are probably not in the same place."

Yang Mancang was a little worried.

"Well, I've also heard that the most important thing is to enter the secret realm to save your life. If you lose, you should give up the elixir and join up with other people as much as possible. Those big disciples don't know their strength, so don't be careless."

Zhou Tong said seriously.

Yang Mancang was silent for a moment and took out a storage bag from his arms: "Senior Brother Zhou, if I can't get out this time, please pass this on to Junior Sister Lin."

Zhou Tong's pupils shrank, and he nodded: "Understood, I have this thing in my hand, I'd better wait for you to come out and hand it to her personally. You are a blessed person, and you won't die so easily."

Yang Mancang smiled: "I hope!"

On the flying boat, all the disciples of the Xuanling Sect looked dignified. The secret realm is the gate of hell, and no one can guarantee whether they can get out alive.

The Xuanling Sect is only a second-rate sect with only 50 people, and there are as many as 500 monks from all major sects. Counting other second-rate and third-rate sects, there will be more than a thousand people fighting in the secret realm.

For a small force like them, after entering, enemies are everywhere in sight, and the only thing they can trust is the magic weapon in their hands and their own fighting experience, and the rest can only be left to God.