Longevity: Using Martial Arts To Outlast Immortal Cultivators

Li Yuan moved forward and avoided some potentially dangerous places.

He is now pretending to be in the early stage of King Wu. Strong people generally look down on him, and weak people who dare to come are looking for death.

In this way, a lot of trouble was avoided.

Soon after, his eyes lit up.

It was an ethereal fairy mountain, shrouded in fairy mist, and a mysterious Taoist sound came from it.

However, there was a monk wandering near the mountain. He was a demon clan in the early stage of Dongxu, with a sheep head. When he saw Li Yuan’s arrival, he immediately showed joy.

He also pretended to be in the early stage of becoming a god, stepped over, and said with a smile: “Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, I have also sensed that this fairy mountain is extraordinary. It may really have a sacred heritage. How about we join forces and enter it first?”

The reason why the Wuxu Illusion Realm is called an illusion is not only because only the soul can enter it, but also because there is no opportunity and there is no entrance at all. It is really like entering an illusion.

This demon monk is staying here, obviously for this reason.

Li Yuan took a deep look at the demon, nodded and said, “I don’t know how to join forces?”

Hearing this, the demon monk suddenly felt happy and said with a smile: “Xia Yang Dali, I have a rare treasure that can withstand part of the power of illusions and peek into the true path, but my power is not enough, so I want to talk to Tao Friends join forces.”

When Li Yuan heard this, his expression suddenly changed. Is there such a treasure?

You know you can’t even bring in his Soul-Destroying Nail?

He pretended to ponder for a moment, and then said: “So that’s it, I’m willing to join forces with my Taoist friends!”

The demon monk nodded, then raised a bronze bell and rang it directly. Suddenly there was a magnificent sound, which actually suppressed the mysterious sound for an instant.

On the fairy mountain in front of you, there is a looming path about one meter wide, leading to the depths of the fairy mountain.

Yang Dali hurriedly said: “Fellow Taoist, this bell needs to be rung with the power of the soul. My cultivation is shallow and I can’t hold on for a few times. Once the path disappears, I may be affected by the illusion and get lost in it.”

“I see!”

Li Yuan suddenly realized that this was indeed a rare treasure.

This demon is guarding here, obviously looking for a tool man to ring the bell.

He nodded and said: “I am in the early stage of becoming a god, and I am afraid I will be the same as fellow Taoists!”

When Yang Dali heard the words, he immediately smiled and said: “It doesn’t matter, at the speed we are waiting for, if we ring the bell instead, we can enter the mountain in just a moment.”

Li Yuan took a deep look at the sheep Dali, and seeing that there were no other questions, he nodded in agreement.

So what if you hide your cultivation level? Unfortunately, when you meet yourself, hiding is useless.

But you still have to be careful with this bronze bell.

The copper bell rang, a path emerged, and a man and a demon immediately stepped into it.

Every time the bell is struck, three breaths will appear on the path.

And the two of them alternated ringing the bells and moved forward along the ever-spreading path.

However, the further you get to the back, the shorter the path lasts, and at the end, you have to continue ringing the bell for every breath.

Although the power of the two souls is powerful, they can’t help but use it like this.

Fortunately, in the end, they successfully set foot in it.

The sheep laughed vigorously: “We finally came in. Brother Fa Yuan, thank you for your hard work.”

“No hard work, no hard work. If it weren’t for Brother Yang’s bronze bell, I’m afraid even the fusion monks wouldn’t be able to break in!”

“That’s right! Come on, let’s see what opportunities there are first!”

Li Yuan nodded and followed the sheep vigorously forward.

Generally speaking, the more magnificent the Tao sound, the more likely it is to be passed down.

On the Immortal Mountain, wherever a person or a monster passes, immortals appear constantly and cranes sing in unison.

They are like ordinary people who have strayed into the fairy palace and are incompatible with this place.

The sheep said vigorously: “It is rumored that this is a piece of fairy land from the fairy world that fell to the human world. Unfortunately, no one has obtained the fairy magic from here.”

“Where’s that level of skills?”

“I’m not sure. Even if I get it, it’s probably very incomplete.”

When Li Yuan heard this, he nodded in agreement.

The inheritance he had received before, what the woman passed on was indeed an immortal technique, but it was incomplete. After he understood it, it was only equivalent to the earth-level techniques.

Soon after, they came to a palace.

There was a powerful being sitting cross-legged, meditating.

He didn’t speak, but there were many miraculous visions appearing around him.

There were numerous echoes of Taoist sounds, activating the mysterious power between heaven and earth, causing flowers to fall from the sky and golden lotuses to surge from the ground, which seemed to tell some mysterious rules.

The man and the demon looked at each other and immediately understood that this was an unimaginably powerful sacred figure.

He has three heads, thousands of arms, and two horns. He doesn’t know what race he is.

Yang Dali immediately followed that powerful and sacred look, sitting cross-legged, blending his spiritual power with it, wanting to understand the method he practiced.

Li Yuan, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes slightly and thought of the method of condensing the Dharma.

The so-called Dharma is to visualize a powerful existence with the soul and condense its projection with the will.In this way, you can borrow part of its power to skyrocket your strength.

The sacred thing in front of you is a very ideal choice.

I don’t know what level this creature is, but it is definitely a powerful saint.

Li Yuan meditated silently, but when it came to finally blending with his will and condensing the Dharma, he hesitated.

This saint may be very strong, but he may encounter stronger beings later.

You have plenty of time, don’t be in a hurry!

Glancing at Yang Dali, who was comprehending this sacred technique, Li Yuan’s mental energy began to flow, he gave up condensing the Dharma, and began to comprehend this person’s cultivation method.

A few days later, he slowly opened his eyes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He didn’t realize any skills, but he understood a little more about the truth in this world.

These principles of heaven and earth will make it easier for him to comprehend other techniques or create techniques in the future.

On the side, the sheep Dali had already woken up, and his face was still happy.

Seeing Li Yuan wake up, he immediately asked: “Brother, have you learned any skills?”

Li Yuan shook his head and sighed: “I didn’t get the chance. I didn’t realize any skills at all. I wasted a few days in vain.”

“That’s such a shame!”

Yang Dali felt a little regretful and planned to communicate with Li Yuan.

Li Yuan didn’t say anything, and said in a deep voice: “In that case, it’s better to leave directly!”

Yang Yang nodded vigorously, and then he raised the bronze bell, rang it again, and he and Li Yuan stepped on the path to leave.

Soon, the two of them had left this fairy mountain.

Yang Dali looked at Li Yuan and smiled: “Actually, there is one more thing.”

“Brother, please tell me!”

“Please help me, brother, and be a bell ringer!”

Before he finished speaking, Yang Dali took action.

He shook the bronze bell suddenly, and the majestic sound resounded, directly covering Li Yuan.

With a loud laugh, the sheep pointed vigorously at the center of Li Yuan’s eyebrows.

This person should be exhausted by now and will definitely fall into dizziness. This is the time to be suppressed and enslaved.

However, the next moment, his body stiffened and his fingers were pinched.

Li Yuan seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said quietly: “Brother, why are you doing this, do you have to force me to do it?”

“You…how did you not faint?”

The sheep was greatly frightened and angry.

“Of course it’s because I also hide my cultivation!”

Li Yuan spoke with a smile, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body, far surpassing that of the Dongxu monk.

He struck out with a palm and directly raised his hand to suppress the sheep vigorously.

The two are not on the same level at all.

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