After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

So lonely!

This feeling comes up from time to time.

He missed his life as a Blue Star so much.

After coming here, many of my habits have remained the same as they were at Blue Star, and I don't want to change them.

Therefore, before being beaten by the Book of Heaven and Earth, he was never active in cultivating immortals. He spent three days fishing and two days drying nets, always making excuses.

I just think about eating, drinking and having fun every day.

Life seems to have lost its purpose and fallen into chaos.

When I first learned that I could become an immortal, I was very enthusiastic and worked hard to practice in order to survive.

Now that his blood was running cold, he began to miss Blue Star.

Blue Star is really a hurdle that cannot be overcome.

It would be great if he was born here, he wouldn't have so many thoughts and could concentrate on cultivation.

The streets are crowded with people, and the more people there are, the lonelier they become.

Walking aimlessly on the street, Bai Wuchen suddenly found a bookstore.

The name is Wenxian Bookstore.

Most people in the world of cultivating immortals use jade slips, and books of this kind of paper are rarely used.

Bai Wuchen became interested and walked in to take a look.

The bookstore is relatively remote, but the area inside is not small.

The windows are bright and clean, spacious and bright, like a library in a previous life.

I thought that this kind of paper bookstore would be deserted, but I didn't expect that there were five or six people reading books inside.

Bai Wuchen glanced around and saw that the people reading inside were all mortals.

He ignored the others and went straight to the bookshelf to choose the books that interested him.

The few people who were reading were a little nervous when they saw Bai Wuchen walking in.

Although they are both human beings, the difference between immortal cultivators and mortals can be seen at a glance.

Immortal cultivators have a unique charm, which gives people a sense of grace, aura, and transcendence.

As for the mortals living in the world of cultivating immortals, although they look quite spiritual, they have the heaviness and filthiness of mortal bodies, which is not transparent enough.

With ten lines at a glance, you can scan each book at a glance, including poetry, literature, geography, tomato novels, etc.

There are actually novels. It seems that the mortals living here have a quite interesting life.

Suddenly a book caught Bai Wuchen's attention.

The title of the book is "Illustrated Book of Spiritual Plants in the Xuanzhen World".

Seeing the title of the book, Bai Wuchen's heart moved. He thought of the seven-colored petal spirit flower that White Snake gave him.

I've never figured out its origin, and I don't know if it's in this book.

Bai Wuchen took down the book and found an unoccupied table to sit down.

This book is very thick, like a big dictionary.

There are a lot of spiritual plants recorded in it.

There are not only words, but also pictures, and the pictures are in color and lifelike.

It seems that the person who wrote this book really put a lot of thought into it.

A gust of breeze blew by, and the pages of the book turned quickly.

Bai Wuchen came here not to read a book, but to find the origin of the spirit flower.

After a while, when nearly four-fifths of the page was turned, a familiar picture appeared on it.

Seven-color flower, a fifth-level high-grade spiritual plant, has the effect of strengthening the Dantian, and grows in extremely cold places.

There is very little content in it.

However, Bai Wuchen finally knew the name and function of the seven-color flower.

It's actually a fifth-level high-grade spiritual plant. That white snake is so generous.

I don't know if a thousand middle-grade spiritual stones and a top-grade Qi and Blood Pill are enough.

This kind of precious spiritual flower with special effects has always been priceless. Even if you have money, you can't buy it.

He doesn't like to owe people favors.

If you encounter a white snake again, make up for it.

After asking the shopkeeper, this book is worth twenty spiritual stones.

Bai Wuchen didn't hesitate and bought it directly.

On the way back, I finally felt better, but it was limited.

Even after going to Qingyulou to eat the best spiritual food, my mood did not get better.

Still down.

Bai Wuchen felt that he was almost finished, and his path to immortality was ruined because of this useless emotion.

This may be a test that tempers one's will.

The road to immortality is not only the perfection of cultivation, but also the perfection of state of mind.

After bit by bit hard work and numerous tests, we can achieve great success.

Cultivation of immortality is not an easy task.

Bai Wuchen thought, where did this inexplicable emotion come from?

It seems like this happened after returning from Qingyumen.

Is it...

Bai Wuchen raised his eyes and looked at the blue sky. The sky was deep and distant.

When he returned to the cave, Bai Wuchen saw a figure standing outside the door from a distance.

Could it be that someone was looking for trouble? Bai Wuchen was shocked.

As I got closer, I realized that the figure looked familiar, a shadow imprinted deep in my heart.

It turned out that Song Yu came here.

Bai Wuchen's heart immediately settled down and he came back to life.

I feel that living in this world is not bad.

"Are you here?" Bai Wuchen had a relaxed and gentle smile on his face, just like before.

"I came here when I saw your communication talisman."

Song Yu also smiled, very happily.

"Let's hang it up together."

Bai Wuchen took out the plaque he bought.

"There is no inscription on it yet. I originally wanted to write it myself. Now that you are here, you can write it."

Song Yu couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the words Bai Wuchen left in Bo Yue Cave, which were grotesque and horrific, completely different from himself.

Who would have thought that such a charming person could write such words.

He was happy to take on the job.

It would be bad if Bai Wuchen had to write it by himself and it would be too ugly and people would make fun of it.

Bai Wuchen took out the pen and ink for drawing symbols and held the plaque in his hands.

"What to write?" Song Yu picked up his pen and looked up at Bai Wuchen.

"Wuchenju." Bai Wuchen said the name he had thought of long ago in a brisk tone.

"This name is very good and has a lot of meaning." Song Yu said with a smile.

Then he took up his pen and wrote down the three words "Wuxenju".

For some reason, when he wrote the word Wuchen, he felt a little throbbing in his heart.

His hands trembled and he almost broke the writing. When Bai Wuchen didn't notice, he felt relieved.

Bai Wuchen thought of the origin of his name and couldn't help but read it: "There is no dust in the sky and the earth, but there are shadows in the mountains and rivers."

This is the origin of his name, which means that the sky is clear and spotless, and the bright moon also reflects the reflection of the mountains and rivers.

"What do you mean?" Song Yu raised his head and asked in confusion.

Um? Don’t understand poetry?

Could it be that the young masters from the Immortal Cultivation Family here don’t study poetry?

Bai Wuchen added: "Playing the piano to the cow."

"What do you mean?"

"Haha, it's nothing. Have you ever studied poetry?"

"I learned some when I was a kid, but I mainly focused on stretching my body."

Bai Wuchen lowered his head and saw the words written by Song Yu.

His own handwriting is quite neat. To be honest, his handwriting is average. I didn't expect Song Yu's handwriting to be so good.

"Your calligraphy is so beautiful, elegant and free, with unique charm, just like the spirit of an immortal."

Bai Wuchen sincerely praised that the first time he saw Song Yu's calligraphy was in front of the Boyue Cave, and he was astonished at that time.

How could someone write so beautifully and with such charm, as if an immortal is dancing.

"That's natural. Thanks to the compliment, I hung it up."

Watching Song Yu hang up the plaque, Bai Wuchen felt that these words really made his cave shine brightly.

The two stood at the door for a while and looked at it, both very satisfied.