Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

He is a very human being, but no one knows that he is a self-cultivating person. He is so filthy and worldly that he has betrayed the pure source of all things.

Returning to one's own body is not conducive to returning to the group, but one realizes that shedding hair and changing into a new form is a difficult journey.

On the second day after Yi Zhongliangqing left, Su Mu learned some small news. Before leaving, he was worried about the Baicao Pavilion that he had founded, so he had to entrust his trusted young confidant Yu Wu Sakura to take care of the spiritual plants and precious herbs and take care of the cabinet affairs.

The journey is long and the return date is uncertain, it may take four or five days at the least and half a month at the most.

A one-horned white deer was galloping in the sky. Su Mu held the reins of the deer tightly with both hands and sat steadily.

Normally he was reluctant to take this spiritual pet out for a walk and only arranged for specific servants to feed and care for it. The spiritual deer was docile and obedient, spending most of its time in the illusion he created and rarely appearing.

This time, because I had to go to a special place, I had no choice but to use it as a long-distance transportation tool so that I could save time, shorten the distance, and reach my destination faster.

The destination of his journey was none other than the mysterious and unfathomable Shangxian Mountain, where the snow and frost were bone-chilling and the air was pure and divine.

There are four kinds of release and four kinds of rejection in the spiritual realm. The four kinds of release refer to the four kinds of people: alchemy practitioners, medicine practitioners, medical practitioners, and law practitioners.

The Four Rejects: refers to the four types of people: sword cultivators, talisman cultivators, weapon cultivators, and magic cultivators.

What to do if you can't get in? Of course, you can wait for the person at the foot of the mountain and rob him, or you can take the initiative and control the person's mental behavior.

Today is the day when the spiritual realm opens every hundred years. An immortal plant named Bingqing Yukai has been mature for a long time, waiting for the right person to pick it.

Everything that comes out of the Immortal Mountain must be of the finest quality. A group of broken herbalists, broken alchemists, and medical healers came here with their sensitive dog noses as soon as they smelled the scent.

Located in the fairy mountain at the northernmost end of the world of cultivation, the temperature has dropped to the lowest level, and the altitude is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Without the support of spiritual power, a mortal staying here for a quarter of an hour would be frozen like an ice sculpture. It is so natural that it does not need any secondary carving.

Wen Guangbai had really wanted to make this trip, but Su Mu generously said that it would be the same if he came. The treasures obtained by both of them were the same, and they all belonged to each other, not to mention the things owned by the other.

Su Mu patted the spirit deer's head, signaling it to dive down. The Upper Immortal Mountain, which was so white that it was almost reflective, came into view.

From time to time, various sects in the surrounding area came to compete for the monks of Bingqing Yukai, and most of them were of the same profession as himself.

At the foot of the fairy mountain is a lake covered with ice. It is still for almost three seasons a year. The crystal clear lake surface is like a huge mirror, reflecting the vast sky and snow-capped mountains above.

The spirit deer was carefully placed on the only meadow beside the lake. Perhaps because it had consumed too much energy, the tender grass containing extremely spiritual energy became its favorite deer.

A wooden plank road was artificially opened up from the foot of the mountain to part of the mountainside. There were several peaks further into the Fairy Mountain. Everyone could save their spiritual energy and didn't have to exert so much effort. No one in the group knew each other. The bold and outgoing ones took the initiative to talk to others, while the timid and cautious ones just kept their heads down and walked their own way.

Su Mu was not alone. He was reporting today's itinerary to Wen Guangbai. Unconsciously, he had fallen far behind others.

Bingqing Yukai grows in an area on the top of a mountain, but no one knows which mountain it is. They can only keep moving forward while using their spiritual sense to sense the snow peak with the most spiritual energy.

The deepest fairy mountain is the largest in size, the highest in height, and the last in temperature. As expected, this snow mountain is what everyone is looking for.

Su Mu summoned his own vines and let them wrap around his waist and rise rapidly. A female medicine practitioner next to him looked up in embarrassment. The unreachable peak made her eyes slightly red. Due to her low level of cultivation, she saw everyone flying up and she actually began to climb with her bare hands, trying to reach the top in the most clumsy way possible.

Su Mu suddenly felt sympathy and used the power of the vines to come to the female cultivator. He stretched out his palm and said, "Miss, if you don't mind, you can go with me."

The man had a good-looking appearance and a very gentle voice. The female cultivator let down her guard and let the man hold her hand and fly higher.

Many people had gathered at the top of the mountain and were running in all directions. Su Mu left the girl behind and went his own way, looking for Bing Qing Yu Kai by himself. According to the text and illustrations in the book, this medicine is shaped like tree branches, light in color and strong in taste, with branches dotted with ice beads. It can generate warmth and melt the cold, and turn warmth into warmth when it encounters warmth, open people's wisdom and independently enhance their ice heart, and it can cure all diseases in the world.

I had a rough idea in my mind. To put it bluntly, this elixir would actively choose the person it identified. Curling Heart? What does this mean? Does it refer to a person with a kind heart and a pure mind?

The others searched for a long time but couldn't even catch a glimpse of Bing Qing Yu Kai's shadow. Could it be that among so many people, there is not one person that it likes...

When natural treasures appear, they must be guarded by high-grade spirit beasts to prevent evil-minded people, immortals and demons from eyeing them and taking them for themselves.

On the vast snow-capped mountain top, there is nothing but the harsh and cold climate and the drifting snowflakes. There is no trace of vitality and greenness anywhere in sight.

Coming here mostly depends on luck. Putting aside the cultivation of magic or something like that, at least your luck cannot be too bad.

Some people are open-minded and think it would be better if they could get the favor of the fairy grass, but they are not discouraged and don't think it's worth risking their lives to fight for it.

The female medicine practitioner that Su Mu helped was a disciple of the Sanqing Sect. She had just broken through to the great perfection of the foundation building stage this month. Her cultivation was not outstanding in the sect, but she was diligent and willing to endure hardships. She was not afraid of setbacks or failures, and she was a strong-willed person. It was precisely because of this that her master made an exception and accepted her as the seventeenth disciple to teach her the way of medicine and the classics of medicine.

"If it doesn't work, we might as well go back home. Who knows when this Bingqing Yukai will appear."

"Why don't we try again? We've finally come down the mountain. If it doesn't work, we can try again later."

"What do you think? Could it be that this fairy grass is shy and doesn't dare to show its head in front of so many people?"

"Well... this little brother has a point, but it has no factual basis."

Everyone was not holding back their voices when discussing, they were all talking at the most normal volume, which naturally could not be hidden from Su Mu's ears.

Some monks were meditating on the spot, setting up a wind-proof barrier, and dozing off with their eyes closed. Others gathered in groups of three or four, burning their own spiritual power to replenish calories.

The reluctance to show up seems to be testing people's impatience, trying to see who can persevere to the end.

As the man was immersed in his thoughts, the hard ice beneath his feet suddenly shook a few times...

Then, there was an even stronger shaking and trembling. The legs were trembling frequently due to this force, and the whole body was even more exaggerated than that of a Parkinson's patient.

"Avalanche?!" I don't know who was the first to shout, and the rest of the people came to their senses and ran down the mountain together. The number of figures flying swords in the air was obviously doubled.

There were still some people who were skilled in martial arts and brave enough not to fear death, and they did not move at all. They just stood there and looked around.

The expected "avalanche" did not come. It was purely a psychological problem that he scared himself. Unlike other people, Su Mu clearly noticed that the scene in front of him had undergone tremendous changes.

It is no longer a single dazzling white, but a mixture of various colors. The stream gurgles on the endless green carpet, and gorgeous butterflies shuttle among the colorful flowers. The light butterfly wings are stained with delicate pollen. Occasionally, one or two spirit eagles swoop down, hooking the prey's fur with their huge claws and shackle it tightly, and then fly together in the sky. There are still a few wooden houses and small bridges not far away. The fence outside is decorated with exotic flowers. Long-tailed peacocks walk gracefully with their heads held high, giving a sense of endless vitality.

Su Mu did not sense any danger. He admired the beautiful scenery for a moment. He subconsciously took a step forward. This step almost caused him to fall to death. He could not even walk?

As this was his first time to encounter such a strange event, Su Mu tried to move his arms, but he couldn't. Then he tried to turn his head, but he couldn't. Finally, he mustered up the courage to try and see if his eyes could blink, but only his eyes could react, and the rest of his body was completely useless.

If he could lower his head slightly, he would be able to recognize the feet at a glance. They were no longer human feet, but clearly whiskers rooted in the soil.

Hemiplegia is nothing. At most, the upper and lower limbs on the other side cannot be flexible. Compared with this, his situation is even worse and more serious... This is total paralysis, okay? Happiness is gone, and good fortune has also left him. He won't turn into a plant, right?