Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain Chapter 237

Chapter 237 What's the purpose of this trip? The snake **** of the ancient town!

Partridge Whistle was shocked.

I was stunned for a long time, still a little unbelievable.

 After all, if I remember correctly, Chen Yulou's last breakthrough seemed not too far away.

It's either Zhelong Mountain or Fuxian Lake.

 But no matter where it is, the time will never exceed three months.

 It is said that martial arts is like climbing a mountain.

 Practice is like ascending to heaven.

 But this sentence seems to have never been fulfilled in him.

 Three months.

He worked hard day and night, practiced morning and evening, and never dared to slack off.

But even so, from entering Pingshan to now, we have barely passed the Qi-nurturing realm, let alone foundation building, even the final refining and fusion of Qi in the Qi-refining pass are far apart.

 Look at Chen Yulou.

I dare not say that he has nothing to do all day long, but in terms of diligence, even Hua Ling and the old foreigner may not be able to catch up with him.

but…

 In terms of breaking through the realm and practicing quickly.

Those three brothers and sisters, as well as Kunlun and Miss Hong, combined together are not enough for him to fight.

  It often takes several years for ordinary people to practice boxing and kicking before they can get started.

 This is good for him.

 Easier than drinking water.

Although half a month ago he said that he went to Kunlun Mountain to find an opportunity to break through, but in the blink of an eye, it was a matter of course for him to come out of seclusion.

have to say.

 The gap between people.

 Sometimes it may be bigger than the sky.

 “Brother Dao, I've been waiting for a long time!”

 The atmosphere was slightly silent.

Chen Yulou's eyes fell on the tall figure at the front of the crowd and smiled lightly.

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 “We have just arrived.”

Partridge Whistle finally came to his senses and waved his hands repeatedly.

 However, the shock in his expression could not be concealed at all.

 The closer you get, the invisible oppression from the depths of your soul becomes stronger.

 It's also interesting to say.

Since we met again at Lao Xiongling Yizhuang, we have speculated about his level and strength more than ten times at least.

 But every time I feel closer to the truth.

 In a blink of an eye, Chen Yulou will bring them an even bigger surprise.

 It seems to be forever shrouded in mist.

　　Difficult to see through.

 “Brother Chen, this retreat...”

　　After hesitating for a moment, Partridge Whistle still couldn't hold back his curiosity.

Hearing this, everyone on the side looked over.

 Their realm is still shallow and they cannot see many changes, but it is like the suppression of blood between monsters, which is an almost subconscious reaction.

 Chen Yulou went into retreat before the battle.

 That must be what happened.

 Otherwise it would never happen suddenly.

"good."

  “It's expected.”

Although Partridge Whistle only said half of what he said, Chen Yulou could not understand.

 He nodded and smiled calmly.

only.

 When saying this sentence.

 There was a sudden surge in the depths of his eyes.

 Because, even if you have achieved the golden elixir realm.

 The experience of these two days can definitely be described as ups and downs and dangers.

When he swallowed the jade bottle spiritual liquid, it was smooth sailing without any obstacles, but...when he tried to refine the Kunlun fetus, he encountered unprecedented difficulties.

 Even though the Kunlun fetus is not a living being.

But countless years ago, the ancestors of the Wangman tribe used it to communicate with gods and ghosts and develop secret techniques.

This also gives it a hint of divinity and ghosts.

 Having noticed that someone was trying to refine it, how could Kunlun Fei kill him so easily?

 So, for a long time.

 Chen Yulou is wrestling with it.

In the end, relying on the Dantian Furnace and the extremely powerful power of divine consciousness, and spending countless efforts, the trace of divinity in Kunlun's womb was completely wiped out.

This all seems simple.

 But only he who is in it knows how dangerous it is.

From the Wangman tribe, to the Thirteen Villages of Zhelong Mountain, and then to the two Wa Villages, the great ghosts and gods who have been worshiped with human heads and incense for countless years, are they the same people as Yi?

 Even just a hint of divinity.

His domineering nature is enough to strangle all thoughts of invasion.

If he had not reached the stage of casting the cauldron and condensing the true body, Chen Yulou would most likely be the one who would be defiled or even swallowed by the divinity.

  But even so.

 In his opinion, it was also a miserable victory.

 His spiritual energy was almost exhausted and his energy and blood were severely depleted. Fortunately, Chen Yulou had made complete preparations before this.

 Swallowed the fleshy stems and the human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum one after another.

This is how we can maintain it!

 After that, it was all in one go.

 Forced to completely refine the Kunlun fetus that had lost its divinity.

 And it is worthy of being a natural spiritual creature, an essence born from the earth. The spiritual energy contained in it is almost equivalent to a hundred years of hard work. It not only replenishes the depleted energy, blood and spiritual energy.

The surging spiritual power washed through all the veins in his limbs, allowing him to break through the shackles in one fell swoop, push the door open and step into the golden elixir realm.

Even almost reached the middle stage of Golden Core in one go.

The moment when the vision of heaven and earth appeared in the sky above Chenjiazhuang, it was the time when the furnace cauldron in his sea of ​​qi condensed into golden elixir.

 The wind is surging and the elixir is thunderous.

To know.

　　No matter what era it is placed in.

 They are all absolutely strong in the Golden Core realm.

In Taoist practice, those who are at the Qi Refining Pass are called monks, those who have established the foundation can be called Masters, and once the golden elixir is condensed, they are respected as Zhenren or Zhenjun.

It is a pity that in this era of Dharma Ending, few people can see through it. In the eyes of ordinary people and tenants in the outer city, they will only think that it is a change in the sky.

Of course, there is another reason.

 That is the result of Chen Yulou's deliberate actions.

If you give him a little more time, it is actually not impossible to forcefully break through the bottleneck of the second step.

But since he was at Xiaolongmen Qi Lianguan and walked step by step to where he is today, he knows better than anyone else that practicing cultivation requires thick accumulation and thin development, rather than blindly pursuing breakthroughs quickly.

If it is too fast, it will make the road foundation unstable.

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 So at the moment when the golden elixir was completed, he decisively interrupted the break and broke out of seclusion and entered concentration.

 Then swallow the immortal grass to keep your breath stable.

The light and shadow are floating in front of my eyes.

Chen Yulou secretly exhaled, put away his distracting thoughts, and looked inside his Dantian.

 I can only see the depths of the sea of ​​air.

The cauldron has disappeared, leaving only a pill that is moist and looks like gold and jade.

 Speak up.

 This is the second time he has seen Jindan.

 Last time it was the six-winged centipede at the foot of Pingshan Mountain.

It's just that, unlike him, the golden elixir condensed by the six-winged centipede is as scarlet as blood, and is astonishingly evil.

Looking back on this journey, although it was only one year, it took six hundred years of hard work like a six-winged centipede.

 But I have to admit that the talent of that centipede is definitely something I have never seen before.

Just using a Qi refining diagram on the lacquer coffin, he actually made a demon pill.

 And he…

The practice is Qingmu Gong, which leads directly to the road to immortality.

 Swallowing great medicine and countless spiritual materials.

It's really a bit embarrassing.

 “Brother Chen?”

In a daze, a voice woke him up. Chen Yulou then withdrew his inner vision, his eyes instantly became as clear as water, and he looked up.

I saw a few people who were a little surprised.

 He didn't explain much, just cast an apologetic look.

“Brother Chen has come out of seclusion, do you think... when will we set off?”

Partridge Whistle now calmed down.

 Having seen it too much, it will naturally become a habit. What's more, he only has one idea now.

That is to rush back to the ancestral land as soon as possible to break the ghost curse.

This can be regarded as fulfilling the obsession of the Zagrama clan for thousands of years.

Hearing this, Chen Yulou did not rush to reply, but glanced at Huamaguai beside him.

 When he was in seclusion, all the preparation work was left to the abductor.

Now that I have just come out of quarantine, I really don't know where the progress has been?

"Shopkeeper, according to your instructions, the herbs and food have been prepared, and the accompanying brothers are already waiting outside the village. They can set off at any time just waiting for your order."

 Aware of the shopkeeper's gaze.

Huamaguai clasped his fists and said loudly.

 “This side of Zhuangzi?”

“I have also told Uncle Yu and Uncle Thirteen in advance that all matters big and small will be discussed by them.”

 Huamaguai is very good at doing this job.

  No need to even be reminded.

 The inside and outside of Zhuangzi, both on the mountain and below, have been thoroughly taken care of.

"good!"

 Seeing that he knew everything about his family and everything was done in one go, Chen Yulou could not worry anymore.

 This is what makes Huamaguai special.

 “Now that everything is ready.”

"What are you waiting for?"

Looking around.

This trip went as far as the Kunlun Mountains, and almost all of them were dispatched.

The three brothers and sisters of Partridge Shao, Kunlun, Guaizi, Hong girl and Yuan Hong, as well as Yang Fang who was one step ahead.

Uncle Yu is in charge of Zhuangzi's side.

At this moment, he was standing not far away with his hands folded. He was different from the old image of old age and stooped body. Although he had the same white hair, he was tall and straight, with the aura of a tiger that can still eat cattle despite being old.

 He knows very well.

The young master is traveling far away, and it is very likely that he will not be able to return for a year and a half or even several years.

He will be in charge of the huge Chenjiazhuang and Changsheng Mountain.

 Although the two eyesores in Huodong Temple and Hubi Village have been removed.

But there are never any shortage of wolves, tigers and leopards in this world.

 If he doesn't stand up, will the thoughts of several generations of the Chen family be wasted?

If this is really the case, when the time comes to go down, I won't have the shame to see the boss.

 “You go ahead.”

 “Chen will be here soon.”

Looking at the old figure, Chen Yulou hesitated for a moment and let Partridge Whistle and others go outside the city first.

"good."

 “There's no hurry, Brother Chen, it's still early.”

Looking along his gaze, Partridge Whistle also saw that figure, and immediately understood in his heart, he said no more, clasped his fists, and left quickly with a group of people.

 He stayed in Chenjiazhuang for almost half a year.

How could he not recognize this old housekeeper?

　　Although everyone you meet on weekdays is friendly and approachable, there are some things that age cannot cover, such as the shadow of a person's famous tree, not to mention the roots of his skin and bones.

 This can also be seen from Zhuangzi's attitude toward him.

This old man is definitely not an ordinary person.

Even if we meet him in Zhuangzi on weekdays, he would not dare to be rude.

 Watching the group of people leave, Chen Yulou walked lightly.

“Uncle Yu, Zhuangzi will trouble you next.”

“I originally wanted you to enjoy your old age in peace, but now you can't rest…”

Hearing this, Uncle Yu shook his head and smiled.

“Young Master is joking, if you didn't always give me a mouthful of food with your head back then, where would I be today?”

“As long as you can still move, you should start doing these things.”

“Remember to take the pills I sent you last time, morning and night.”

Chen Yulou warned in a warm voice.

 In the past, from Zhelong Mountain, I brought back countless large medicines, which were made into pills or medicinal powders through flower spirits. They were all good things that could save one's life and keep one's breath alive.

 Uncle Yu is too old.

 The time for practice has long been missed.

Even if there was a golden elixir, given the weakness of his body, it would not be able to withstand the majestic spiritual power.

 If you really want to swallow it, not only will you not be able to cross the dragon gate, but it will become a life-threatening poison.

 The older generation of the Chen family traveled all over the country when they were young, and they all had more or less hidden wounds and old illnesses on their bodies.

 Although it is said that heavy medicine is needed for serious illness.

 But that is actually gambling on life.

 Chen Yulou didn't dare to gamble, so he sent pills. Compared with the mercury-flowing elixir, the herbal medicine was relatively milder.

 It needs to be kept warm for a period of time.

I dare not say that it can prolong life, at least you will not have to suffer the pain of old diseases.

"I know."

 “Thank you, Master, for your concern...”

 Looking at the demeanor in front of him, he is gentle yet domineering, magnanimous and confident.

He seemed to see in front of his eyes the young man who followed him asking questions many years ago.

 “Uncle Yu, you're welcome.”

 Chen Yulou held his hands.

 Immediately I thought of something.

“By the way, Uncle Yu, the world is getting more and more chaotic now, and more and more people will go south to avoid trouble. If anyone comes, remember to screen them carefully.”

“In addition, the boundaries of Xiangyin must also be monitored.”

Hearing this, a coldness suddenly flashed across Uncle Yu's cloudy eyes.

 “Don't worry, young master, I'm here and we won't be able to cause trouble.”

"There is one last thing." Chen Yulou nodded, "If you have time, send someone to check out Junshan Island in Dongting Lake."

 “It's best to survey the terrain clearly.”

Uncle Yu was shocked.

 Seems to have thought of something.

At the same time, there was a bit of surprise in his expression.

 Eight hundred miles of Dongting Lake, it occupies the best time and place.

 Since ancient times, it has been a battleground for military strategists.

If you occupy the big lake, you will have unimpeded access whether going north or south.

 But judging from the situation this year, it seems that the young master has no intention of competing, but is obsessed with practicing.

 What is the purpose of exploring Junshan Island now?

However, this thought only flashed through his mind, and he bowed and agreed.

"Okay, Uncle Yu, I'll set off right now, no need to send more."

 Get a promise.

 Chen Yulou will not delay any more.

He took a deep look at the old man, then turned around and walked straight out of the city along the long embankment by the lake.

 The autumn wind is bleak.

 The chill is getting deeper.

 But thinking about what he had done during this trip, Chen Yulou only felt his blood boiling.

 Although I was at the Dragon King Temple by Fuxian Lake before.

I met a descendant of a snake worshiper once, which can be regarded as meeting the ancient **** Entropy from a distance.

 But that was still too far-fetched.

This time it's different.

 Enter Kunlun, go down to the ghost cave, and face the remains of the snake god.

 The biggest boss in the entire Gui Chuu Deng world.

Even though it is just a skeleton, the ancient **** is immortal, and the power of the entire imaginary space resides in his mind.

 The kingdom of demons arose because of it, and the reincarnation sect and the ancient kingdom of Jingjue were also continued.

 That's why he went into retreat before leaving.

Only when you reach the Golden Core Realm can you have some confidence that you will not be affected by the strange power of the imaginary space and accomplish what you have planned for a long time.

 “I've seen it all!”

 Unconsciously.

 Others have already passed through the city gate and appeared outside Chenjiazhuang.

 In an instant.

 One voice after another resounded.

Looking up, hundreds of people stood beside the horses, their eyes were like fire, and their voices were rolling like thunder.

His majestic momentum seems to suppress the chilling autumn wind between heaven and earth.

 Seeing this situation, even Chen Yulou couldn't help but feel a little infected.

Took the reins handed over by Kunlun, jumped onto the horse's back, and pointed the long whip in his hand to the west.

 It seems like we have traveled thousands of miles.

 Falling on the Kunlun Mountains, the vast desert, the ancient city that has been sleeping for thousands of years, and the ghost cave that looks like the eye of the earth.

"Set off!"

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