Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

Taoist Chunyang remained motionless, his whole body as hard as a stone.

Zhang Xuan used his spiritual sense to detect the physical condition of Taoist Chunyang.

The body was not seriously damaged.

"How did a person become demented?" Zhang Xuan was also puzzled.

At this time, Bu Yueling walked over and said, "My husband, if I am not mistaken, this fellow Taoist must have been forcibly soul-searched, and his sea of ​​​​spirituality was ruptured, which is why he became demented."

"The sea of ​​​​divines is broken..." Zhang Xuan was shocked, "Can it be restored?"

"It's difficult. If you want to recover, you need a lot of natural treasures to replenish your spiritual consciousness."

Zhang Xuan looked at the Taoist Chunyang who looked demented, and felt a sense of grief for the other party.

After all, this Taoist priest Chunyang came from the same Beichen Cave Heaven as himself.

I don’t know how I offended the holy land, but I was forcibly soul-searched.

He seemed to have thought of something and took out a bright pearl that glowed with purple light.

“This is the Soul-restoring Pearl from the ancient times…” Bu Yueling was shocked.

"Yes, I also bought it at an auction. It was originally mixed with the five elements of evil spirits, but I removed them. It can be regarded as a unique item in the ancient times that can restore spiritual consciousness. Do you think it can help fellow Daoist Chunyang repair his sea of ​​​​soul?"

"This divine bead is hard to come by even in the ancient times. Wearing it on your body can gather divine consciousness and has a miraculous effect on repairing the broken divine sea. You can give it a try."

"Okay, then let Fellow Daoist Chunyang wear it. I hope he can recover as soon as possible."

Zhang Xuan put the soul-restoring bead directly into the pocket of the Taoist Chunyang, who had a dazed look on his face.

A trace of purple light from the Huishenzhu merged into the sea of ​​​​consciousness of Taoist Chunyang.

The fragments in the sea of ​​​​god began to slowly stick together piece by piece.

"The divine sea is vast. At this rate of repair, I don't know when his divine sea can be completely repaired." Zhang Xuan sighed.

At this time, a sound was heard again outside the safe house door.

"Brother Zhang, are you feeling better?"

"It's Brother Cao, please come in quickly." Zhang Xuan immediately opened the concealing formation and enthusiastically invited Cao Xu in.

If Cao Xu hadn’t brought him back during this auction.

After his true energy is exhausted, he will probably just have to wait for death.

Bu Yueling tactfully brewed a pot of tea for the two of them and returned to the inner room.

The two sat in the courtyard and talked.

"This trip to the auction is all thanks to Brother Cao. I'll remember this favor."

"Okay, okay. You are a top-level alchemist and the hope of our Cao family in this underground mining area. Even if I die, you cannot die."

"Brother Cao, you are too kind. I only have a basic understanding of alchemy."

“Hahaha…Brother Zhang’s ability to refine the Qingsha Pill is more than just a simple skill.”

"To refine the Qingsha Pill, you need Qingling Fruit. I'm only refining a few furnaces."

"Brother Zhang, please don't lie to me. You sold quite a few Qingsha Pills at the auction."

"I sold some, and there's not much left."

There were only a hundred or so Qingsha Pills left on Zhang Xuan's body.

“Brother Zhang, this Qingsha Pill is the real hope for the cultivators in our underground mine to escape.”

"How do you say this?"

"In our mining area and several surrounding mining areas, there have been no Nascent Soul cultivators for thousands of years. Do you know why?"

"The Holy Land did not punish Nascent Soul monks as mining slaves."

“Hehe… this is one of the reasons. After all, Nascent Soul cultivators have the ability to move mountains and fill the sea. If a group of Nascent Soul cultivators are punished as mining slaves, I’m afraid only Divine Transformation cultivators can control them in the underground mines. Therefore, most Nascent Soul cultivators are imprisoned in the Yi-zi Prison.”

"What I want to ask is, Brother Zhang, do you know why there have been no cultivators who have cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage in the past few thousand years?"

"Brother Cao is only at the False Infant stage, isn't he? He is only one step away from the Nascent Soul stage."

“Even this one step away is extremely difficult in an underground mine.”

"Why?"

"There are two reasons. First, when a cultivator advances to the Nascent Soul stage, it will cause changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Even if there is a safe house, a large amount of evil energy from the five elements will rush in. How can they advance at all?"

"Secondly, cultivators who have lived in underground mines since childhood will have more or less contaminated five elements of evil spirits in their qi sea. Even in a safe house, it is impossible to completely eliminate this strong five elements of evil spirits."

"These five elements of evil energy can only be suppressed or reduced, but cannot be completely removed from the sea of ​​qi. When advancing to the Nascent Soul stage, the elixir needs to be broken into pieces and transformed into the Nascent Soul. At this time, the Nascent Soul is at its weakest. The five elements of evil energy in the sea of ​​qi will often flow into the body of the Nascent Soul at this time, backfire on the Nascent Soul, and the advancement will inevitably fail."

"However, Brother Zhang's ability to refine this Qingsha Pill has changed the situation of thousands of years in an instant. As long as dozens of Yuanying appear in my Cao family, the entire underground mine will be overturned for him. There is no need to worry about having no way out!"

Zhang Xuan was also stunned when he heard this.

"Dozens of Nascent Souls? How long will it take for dozens of Nascent Souls to appear in the Cao family?"

"It will only take a hundred years, but at least 300 Qingsha Pills will be needed to provide a foundation and escort."

"A hundred years?" Zhang Xuan shook his head. "I can't wait that long. Ten years. I only have ten years."

"Ten years... In ten years, my Cao family cannot produce dozens of Nascent Souls."

"In the next ten years, I can provide the Cao family with 1000 Qingsha Pills. How many Nascent Souls can appear in the Cao family?" Zhang Xuan asked solemnly.

"1000 Qingsha Pills?" Cao Xu was also surprised. "If that's the case, my Cao family will probably have 5 Nascent Soul cultivators in the next ten years."

"Five Nascent Soul cultivators are enough. We can't afford to wait."

"It's too risky for five Nascent Soul cultivators. Once they work together to break the formation, there will definitely be more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators chasing and blocking them. There is no way they can escape from the underground mine that is millions of feet deep."

"Didn't you find a way to the Yizi Prison? As long as there is this way, we can escape to the Yizi Prison. There are eight top-level Nascent Soul fighters there to support us."

Cao Xu was shocked again: "Brother Zhang just mentioned the ten-year agreement. Could it be that these eight top-level Yuanying warriors of the Yizi Prison will escape from prison at that time?"

"That's right. Whether you can catch this bus depends on the Cao family."

"These... 8 top-level Nascent Soul fighters, plus the 5 new Nascent Soul cultivators from my Cao family, even if we are faced with more than Nascent Soul cultivators chasing us, there is a great chance that we can escape."

“This plan can be implemented.”

"It still doesn't work..." Cao Xu shook his head again.

"Why not?"

"We in the Cao family have never found the passage leading to the Yizi Prison."

"Didn't you say you found it?"

"This...I just said it casually in order to get closer to Brother Zhang..."

"Just saying it casually?" Zhang Xuan's face turned ugly.

"However, Brother Zhang, rest assured. My Cao family has been looking for a way out, and we will definitely find the way to Yizi Prison."

"How long will that take?"

"This one……"

A hesitant look appeared on Cao Xu's face.