I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 194

After Qin Zheng left, only Zhou Yi and Lingshen doll were left in Lingdi.

Day after day, after comprehending the Dao and practicing Qi, and after a long period of ascetic practice, I gradually got used to this kind of life.

The ten thousand volumes of Taoist treasures contain the vast inheritance of the world of immortality. Every time you read it, you will have new insights. It is like studying endless science, getting closer to the truth of the world, and no longer feeling boring.

Cultivation of immortals is in line with the way of heaven, and every ray of insight makes people happy. It comes from the heart and goes straight to the soul.

The specific analogy is probably more comfortable than celebrating!

"It's no wonder that immortals are in retreat, and they have been cultivating immortals for thousands of years."

Zhou Yi also comprehends Qin Zheng's qi and blood martial arts in his spare time, abandoning the original process of baptizing muscles and bones, and integrating martial arts forging the body, decoction and nourishing method, which is no longer limited to the blood of monsters.

Whether it is nourishing soup or raw ginseng and ganoderma lucidum, it can be used to strengthen the body and increase blood, including eating meat, it can be said that it has completely got rid of the shackles of spiritual energy.

Qin Zheng relied on eating spirit rice every day, and thousand-year-old spirit ginseng pickles, and finally condensed his orifices in a year.

The flaw is that the power is not comparable to the original exercises, and the breath after condensing the aperture is equivalent to entering the innate, far from reaching the situation where he once fought the big demon.

"However, compared to the original body-forging martial arts, the blood-qi martial arts have great advantages."

"There is no need to go through various bottlenecks such as quenching tendons, forging bones, etc., and only concentrate on sharpening and accumulating qi and blood to the congealing orifice, which is equivalent to pointing directly at the innate!"

Since Zhou Yi did not have spiritual roots, he followed the path of martial arts, and by comparing the two, he knew the flaws of Qi and blood martial arts.

resource!

It takes a few hundred taels of silver in the mortal world to learn the method of forging from the martial arts hall, and the resources needed to condense the first ray of qi and blood are far more than ten times that of the former, and it will cost more to continue to condense qi and blood.

"Civilian players use the old version, and krypton gold players can upgrade faster?"

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, and spent more than ten years to optimize the Qi and Blood Martial Dao again.

After reading and reciting the ten thousand volumes of Taoist collections for hundreds of years, all the cultivation methods of immortal Taoism are all about dantian, so Zhou Yi's understanding of dantian is the pinnacle.

Under the high-rise building, the modified Qi and Blood Martial Dao is easier to break through the congealing orifice, the Qi and blood required for breakthrough is less, the power of the practice method is reduced by another layer, and the corresponding resource requirements are also reduced.

"The power of the ancient exercises is powerful. With the decline of spiritual energy and the exhaustion of resources, it has gradually evolved into today's exercises?"

Zhou Yi's eyes were lowered, and he had a new understanding of the cultivation method of immortals. For example, the secret recording of the stars returned to the original, and he could try to draw a large amount of starlight to baptize the body and cultivate the starry body more quickly.

"For nearly 1,300 years of comprehension of Taoism, Pindao has finally been able to optimize the exercises!"

"Will it be dangerous?"

"For example, the meridians are broken, the dantian is broken, or the foundation of the law body is unstable..."

Zhou Yi thought about it, and planned to follow the footsteps of the sages and practice step by step. The difference was only three or four hundred years, and it was not enough to consume the fortune-telling in the morning.

With this in mind, he took out the lottery tube and shook it gently, consuming five hundred Shouyuan to perform a small cut sky technique.

The lottery landed safely.

In the lottery.

Everything is safe.

Fifty years in the blink of an eye, for Zhou Yi, it was but a moment.

The mortal world has gone through two generations.

Twenty years ago, drastic changes took place in Yunzhou, and the Dagan Dynasty, which was established in 1132, was finally overthrown.

Qin Zheng, the new emperor of the Qing Dynasty, led a large army and horses to go to Beijing, and for 30 years, he fought in the north and south to become the first dynasty of Yunzhou.

It was not until the remaining twelve kingdoms, who respected the Kingdom of Qing as the suzerain, stopped the expansion and conquest!

early morning.

Zhou Yi routinely drew Chaoyang Ziqi, and after finishing his practice, he took out the fortune-telling tube for fortune-telling.

It has become a habit to do six divinations every day, and even if you become the number one in the world, you will not relax at all.

The lottery landed.

A dazzling light bloomed, slowly condensing into two words.

Split light!

"After a lapse of nearly four hundred years, there is a sign on the top again. There are ten thousand volumes of Taoist treasures in the poor way, and it must not be a secret technique.

Zhou Yi's face showed joy, the more he cultivated the mountain and river tripod, the more he knew the difficulty of Zhenzong's treasure.

The righteous and the devil have ruled Jiuzhou for thousands of years, and there is only one of each sect on the bright side, which is enough to see its preciousness.

"Pindao waited for a long time, and finally waited until today, casually read the inheritance books, picked up the treasures of Zhenzong, and waited for hundreds of years to dig the graves casually..."

Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spit out the basalt armor, turning it into an ordinary tortoise shell, and then performed another secret divination method, named Xiaoyan Shenshu.

This method originated from Dan Dingzong, using the tortoise shell to predict the secrets of the heavens.

Xuanwu's remains can be said to be the top turtle shell in the world!

Zhou Yishou pinched the tactic, and streaks of spiritual light fell on the turtle shell. When the mana was nearly exhausted, the soul trembled slightly, and several messages were born out of thin air.

"Qingzhou, Casting Sword Hall!"

"Children are working, pack up their belongings and change their land."

Qingzhou.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the calamity of Jianxuan slaughtering dozens of cities has wiped out time.

Zhou Yi changed into a Taoist priest, holding a long banner for fortune-telling, and soon found out where the Sword Casting Hall was.

Spirit Sword City.

Prestige and illustrious, passed down for nearly three hundred years, Qingzhou's undisputed number one force in the rivers and lakes. Every state and state has its branch, which is known as one hundred thousand swordsmen and one million disciples, and the status of the suzerain is not inferior to that of the emperors of various countries.

"Two hundred years, it's really an interesting time."

Zhou Yi cast a stealth technique, stood up in the sky, and looked at the city below.

It was bustling and noisy, and all the people on the street were wearing swords, obviously all of them were people in the world with martial arts.

Countless black chimneys were erected in the city, and the clanging sound was endless. All the shops in the city were making iron and casting swords. The air was filled with the choking smell of sparks.

Divine Consciousness swept back and forth across the city, and finally, at the shop in the southeast corner, noticed a wisp of mana fluctuation that was almost extinguished.

"found it."

Zhou Yi Dunguang landed at the door of the shop, and was about to walk in, when suddenly a young man came running in a hurry.

"Uncle Li, I have collected enough money."

While speaking, he ran into Li's blacksmith shop, paid five hundred cents, and took out a rusted iron sword from the scrap iron piled in the corner.

"hey-hey."

The young man had a happy expression on his face, wrapped the iron sword in a rag several times, and ran away into the crowd.

No matter how the young man went around, he seemed to have some anti-investigation methods, but he still couldn't get rid of Zhou Yi who was following behind.

Up to a single-family house.

The boy pushed open the door and entered, greeted his elder sister cheerfully, and sneaked into his main room.

He took out the iron sword from his arms, and before he could watch it, a voice came from his ear.

"Fellow Daoist, this thing is related to me, can I give it to the poor Daoist?"

The young man looked back at the sound, and saw a Taoist priest with a face like a crown of jade, appearing in front of him out of thin air.

"Ghost!"

With a shout, he performed Qinggong and fled outwards, but bumped into an invisible and tangible transparent wall, bounced back, and squatted.

Zhou Yi waved his hand over the iron sword, pouring mana into it, and the reddish-brown rust fell off, turning into a brand-new three-foot green front in a blink of an eye.

"There is still a little spirituality, and after a hundred and eighty years, it will completely degenerate into an ordinary magic weapon!"

"The treasure of Megatron Jiuzhou then fell into the hands of Pindao so easily?"

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