Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

"These two Demon Sect monks are plotting something, and it looks like it's definitely not a good thing!"

Youyue sent a message: "They are not the only ones who are Demon Sect monks. Except for the Grand Palace Master, who is a Ying family monk, the other three are all Demon Sect monks, but you don't need to pay attention to them. You just have to be careful when you teleport out of the secret realm." Be careful, don’t be tracked by the Demon Sect’s secret technique, especially that Murong Yu, now the monks from the Blood Demon Sect’s Cangzhou stronghold are searching for you!”

Ji Lingyu seemed to have expected it. At this time, the message came back: "Madam, if I am teleported to Cangzhou, I will go back to Master Cangyun Sword Lord's cave to practice in seclusion. Will you come to me then?"

"Looking for you big-headed ghost! If I get the inheritance this time, I will have to lift the forbidden secret technique and retreat to break through the Nascent Soul!"

"My lady is actually a peak Golden Core cultivator?"

"Otherwise? Is there really a pill that can temporarily improve one's realm without any consequences? The Blood God Pill only temporarily lifts the banned spiritual power."

"Since I am a cultivator at the pinnacle of the Golden Core, how can I still obtain inheritance if my foundation is already solid? Isn't it true that only cultivators with unstable foundations can obtain inheritance?"

"It's none of your business. I have my own way. Whether it can work or not depends on opportunity."

"The Nascent Soul's breakthrough requires overcoming a heavenly tribulation. What will happen when the fusion of the soul leads to divine punishment? You Yue, you have to be careful. And with such a fusion of the soul, the internal demon tribulation will be extremely dangerous, right?"

"Oh? My husband can do anything? I and Youruo are counting on my husband."

Ji Lingyu was choked to the point of speechlessness, and for a moment he didn't know how to send a message to reply.

Seeing Youyue turning around, she looked at herself with a playful expression.

He replied bitterly: "Husband, I really have a way, but how will my wife repay you then?"

Youyue's expression became serious, and she replied via voice transmission: "Oh! What can I do? Let me tell you!"

"That is, if you don't break through the Nascent Soul, after your husband breaks through, use the Infant Transformation Technique to separate you from Youruo Yuanshen! Let Youruo rebuild your body."

Youyue thought for a long time and shook her head.

"I'm afraid you have oversimplified the idea of ​​transforming into an infant. Most of the early Yuanying monks in Huashen Palace don't have Yuanying incarnations, and even middle-stage Yuanying monks like Master don't necessarily have Yuanying incarnations."

After a pause, she transmitted the message again: "Regardless of the fact that you are currently in the middle stage of the Golden Core and how long you have been away from the Nascent Soul, and regardless of the fact that a Golden Core monk cannot bear the pain of separation after the fusion of the soul, if the soul is really separated, If You Ruo rebuilds her body, whether it is to seize the body or parasitize a spiritual creature, she has to practice again, so does she still have the slightest chance of breaking through the Nascent Soul?"

Ji Lingyu frowned and replied via voice transmission.

"Is it possible that the only way to overcome the divine punishment and inner demon tribulation is to force yourself through it?"

"Even I, if I seize my body and rebuild it, it is basically impossible to break through the Nascent Soul. The laws of heaven and earth are no joke, but I am not unprepared. The Flower God Palace has a spirit guiding platform, a tribulation pool, and a secret method to protect the mind. , you act as a large sect to deal with the divine punishment, and you have no means at all!"

"How confident is this lady?"

At this time, Youyue stopped transmitting sounds and stood on the side of the ship, staring at the biting wind blowing in front of her.

"Even if it's 10%, you still have to go for it."

It was such a simple sentence, but it was full of heroic spirit and his eyes were extremely firm.

Ji Lingyu was speechless and silently watched the howling wind outside the black dragon boat.

Only then did he notice that the dragon boat had moved forward and was no longer upward. The surrounding gray light curtain was covered with white traces like raindrops. But just for a moment, it turned gray again. There were bursts of crackling sounds, as dense as a heavy rain.

"The Nine Heavens Gangfeng is probably not comparable to the Cangzhou Heavenly Wind! Could it be that this is the Nine Heavens?"

Ji Lingyu was lost in thought when he saw Qing Yi approaching him and said: "This is only the third heaven, and it can only go so far. The weak point of the secret realm is in this third heaven. This is recorded in the sect's classics."

"Thank you Qingdao friend for clarifying my doubts!"

Ji Lingyu glanced at him and then stared ahead at Gang Feng.

Originally, he was still very surprised as to why the Yuanying Great Monk was personally leading the team. It turns out that we need to come to this Gangfeng Jedi Land. If the gray restricting light curtain of the black dragon boat is removed at this time, all the golden elixir monks may be dead and their souls will be scattered.

The black dragon boat flew forward for unknown lengths of time, and everyone had different expressions, each looking at the white wind in the sky outside the gray light curtain.

Ji Lingyu didn't say anything to Qing Yiduo. Yu Guangxian frowned when he saw Youyue approaching the elegant black-robed figure on the bow of the ship.

But he didn't bother to care. He and the Lord of the Seventh Palace were innocent, so what was there to fear? Then he closed his eyes slightly and no longer paid attention to anything else.

I do not know how long it has been.

The white wind was still whistling in front of me, and there were endless crackling sounds all around.

Everyone was bored. The four black-robed monks of the Ying family no longer talked in low voices at this time, but stood in a row like wood carvings and stone sculptures.

Murong Yu and Qi Fei stopped talking and stood in the corner watching coldly.

Youyue and the Lord of the Seventh Palace were leaning against each other at this time, not knowing what to say.

Ji Lingyu was still looking forward, eyes slightly closed. Qing Yize stood proudly, and the ten monks on the deck just stayed there. The elder of the Ying family, who was dressed in black robes, was nowhere to be seen.

……

Half a year later.

The black airship was still moving forward. Some of the monks on the deck were already sitting cross-legged and meditating with their eyes closed, while some were leaning against the side of the ship in a daze. Youyue and the Lord of the Seventh Palace had already stood on both sides of the bow of the ship and stopped talking.

Ji Lingyu and Qing Yi stared at the white wind in front of them, seemingly not moving for a long time.

Just when everyone was bored, a figure of an old man in black robe walked out of the cabin.

"Great Elder!"

"Great Elder!"

"Well! You don't have to be polite, my friends. This trip is coming soon."

"Yes!"

All the golden elixir cultivators had different expressions, but they just bowed their heads and said yes.

The eyes of the old man in black robes shone brightly, and he looked into the depths of the white wind ahead. After a moment, the light dimmed again.

Walking to the bow of the ship with hands behind their backs, the Lord of the Seventh Palace and You Yue quickly moved out of the way.

Ji Lingyu's eyes lit up with blood-red flames. Looking forward, he saw a white vortex far in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the white vortex became much larger, and after a while, the violent white wind blade in the white vortex was clearly visible.

At this moment, the black dragon boat flashed with light and rushed into the white vortex channel at an extremely fast speed. The gray light curtain around it no longer made a sound like crackling raindrops, but bang! boom! boom! The sound of the wind blade striking.

Violent wind blades of different sizes came towards us, including the huge wind blade several hundred feet long, which left a deep white mark on the gray light screen and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

All the golden elixir monks looked solemn, and it seemed that the entrance to the secret passage was approaching soon.