Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

Summer went east and in the blink of an eye, Zhou Yiqiao had been recuperating in Tianxing Lake for several months.

The four seasons also change in the secret realm. At this moment, the entire Tianxing Lake is covered in silver, making the green bamboo house where the bridge near the center of the lake stands out.

Fortunately, the fog above the lake did not disperse due to the change of seasons, otherwise Zhou Yiqiao would have to leave this place and find another place.

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Amidst the white snow, Zhou Yiqiao, dressed in black, looked into the distance, thinking quietly, thinking about the future.

"Sixty percent of the injuries in my body have been healed."

"Now that Lin Yuanshan has left, I should consider the next step."

In the past few months, Zhou Yiqiao naturally did not completely retreat behind closed doors and cut off all contact with the outside world.

After he recovered most of his injuries, he left Tianxing Lake and casually captured a casual cultivator with no identity and low strength, and asked him to help him go to the forest where he fought with Lin Yuanshan to find out.

After the other party brought Xiong Wuji's body to him, Zhou Yiqiao truly believed that Lin Yuanshan had given up Xiong Wuji's body and completely lost his grip on him in the secret realm.

"In a while, it will be the blood moon moment in the secret realm. Maybe I should leave here and deal with the coming tide of beasts in advance."

Zhou Yiqiao rubbed his chin and murmured to himself.

The massacre feast is the only basis for demonic monks to compete for places on the afterlife list. Naturally, it is impossible for the secret realm to be so gentle, allowing the monks to kill monsters and collect crystal cores so leisurely.

The entire massacre feast will last for one year in total. In the last few months, the Nether Demon Sect responsible for controlling this secret realm will deliberately give birth to a blood moon to stimulate the violent nature of the monsters in the secret realm. At that time, the entire The secret realm will fall into a place of eternal destruction.

The violent monsters will force all the monks participating in the massacre feast to a few safe areas.

All in all, in the safe zone, the fighting between monks and monsters, monks and monks will truly reach a fever pitch.

"Anyway, time is limited now. We can only refine the nine-leaf green blood grass given by the sect master back then. After it is completely restored to its original state, we can leave Tianxing Lake and go to a safe area."

Having made up his mind, Zhou Yiqiao quickly returned to the bamboo house. With a wave of his hand, all the doors, windows, and coffins were closed, and the defensive formation was activated instantly, forming a sound insulation cover that completely enveloped the entire bamboo house.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yiqiao took out the nine-leaf green blood grass that had been harvested from the moon stone space and sat cross-legged on the bed.

When he first met Tuoba Sect Leader, he presented him with a sacred healing product, the Nine-leaf Blue Blood Grass.

Because Zhou Yiqiao was grateful for the preciousness of this medicinal herb, although he had been planting it in the moonstone space over the years, he had never been willing to use any of it.

Now that time was running out, Zhou Yiqiao didn't care about anything else and directly picked off the nine leaves from the Nine-leaf Blue Blood Grass and put it into his mouth.

As Zhou Yiqiao chewed, the bright red juice slid down his throat into his abdomen, then passed through the tendons and gathered into the Dantian, where it began to nourish the wounds in his body that had not yet healed.

"hiss!"

Unspeakable itching suddenly spread throughout his body. Zhou Yiqiao frowned and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He knew that this was caused by the rapid healing of internal injuries, so he didn't panic at all.

Zhou Yiqiao closed his eyes slightly and performed the nine-turn reincarnation skill, quickly suppressing the itching feeling.

"Whoo~"

After a long time, Zhou Yiqiao let out a long sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes. His face, which was still slightly pale, finally regained some rosiness.

"It is indeed a holy product of healing."

Feeling the strong vitality gradually emerging from his meridians, Zhou Yiqiao's face showed a look of joy, and he couldn't help but murmur in admiration.

"Ninety percent of the injuries have been recovered. The remaining internal injuries will only take some time to recover as before. It's time to leave here."

Thinking in his heart, Zhou Yiqiao stood up, put the items in the bamboo house into the storage bag, without any flow, took out the Qingming Divine Fan, and left the place where he had lived for several months.

Months of recuperation completely disrupted his original plan. At this moment, his only purpose was to go to the center of the secret realm, which was also the safest stronghold whenever the blood moon, the massacre feast, occurred.

Although the secret realm where the massacre feast was held was extremely vast, it could not hold back the monks who were still alive. Their inner thoughts were very similar to Zhou Yiqiao's. In just three to five days, Zhou Yiqiao met many human monks.

Most of these monks regarded the upcoming blood moon as the first threat, but after carefully keeping a distance from Zhou Yiqiao, no conflict occurred.

But there are still a small number of monks who have reached the late stage of Yuanying or even the peak of Yuanying. They seem to be quite confident in their own strength. When they see Zhou Yiqiao who is only in the middle stage of Yuanying, they have thoughts that they shouldn't have.

However, before these slightly malicious people had time to take action, Zhou Yiqiao, who was seen through, used his powerful strength to crush his body while refining the Tao Yun and collecting his soul, completely depriving him of the qualification for reincarnation.

And those who still have sense, after seeing Zhou Yiqiao's terrifying strength, no longer dare to act rashly.

Although Zhou Yiqiao is not a person who kills wantonly, if anyone dares to provoke, he will never show mercy.

Flying all the way to the center of the secret realm, Zhou Yiqiao killed three or four monks who tried to surround him, and also obtained a large number of additional monster crystal nuclei.

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In the center of the secret realm, a giant tree towers into the sky, about a hundred feet high, reaching the sky and the ground, and is extremely strong.

Under the giant tree, dozens of monks have already gathered here in advance.

These monks seemed to be divided into two waves, one wave was led by a pair of similar-looking sisters and several powerful supporters, and the other wave was led by Huang Quan Guan Murong Yunhe and Qi Lie.

The moment Zhou Yiqiao landed here, he attracted the attention of two waves of people.

Murong Yunhe still had that kind face, as if the confrontation with Zhou Yiqiao in the restaurant had never happened before, he smiled and stepped forward and cupped his hands.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, long time no see."

Murong Yunhe said with a smile, but there was a strong chill in his words.

Zhou Yiqiao returned the gift with a smile as well.

"Hey, Fellow Taoist Murong, long time no see."

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be pretending to be polite to each other, Qi Lie, whose temper was exploding, interrupted directly.

"Senior Brother Murong, why are you pretending to be with him? Since we met today, we might as well join forces to kill him first, lest he stab us in the back when the blood moon starts."

Qi Lie said coldly, the murderous intent in his tone undisguised.