It is said that Zhu Minghuang gained a lot from participating in the head succession ceremony this time, but Wei Yi just came for a walk, which can be regarded as gaining some insights.

After that, the two people returned to the palace safely.

Immediately afterwards, everyone had their own things to deal with.

Wei Yi knew very well what he wanted to do, which was to find a way to cultivate his inner strength, and then cultivate the grass in his room.

This grass is a treasure.

The future depends on his plans.

No matter what, we can't forget him.

As for internal strength and the like, he only needs to find a certain amount of time every day and practice hard for an hour, and that is enough.

After all, top-notch masters are unparalleled in the world.

Originally, he created the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Art when he was in the inner realm. When he reached the first-class realm, he could even be called a master.

Say something rude.

Even in today's world, there are many top-level real masters and masters in the world, both covertly and covertly.

But he feels that he can also rank in the middle or upper level.

If you are really cruel.

Ordinary masters at the head level can be beaten to death by him.

After all, he has visited all the old managers in the palace in recent years, and the two sides have also had exchanges with each other.

He also had a clear understanding of himself.

To put it bluntly, he is a master!

Therefore, among people of the same level, when the threat to him is very small, he naturally has to take his attention away from cultivation.

After all, no matter how hard you cultivate, you can't achieve it overnight, and immortality must be achieved slowly.

After all, some things cannot be obtained by seeking within.

If there are no corresponding resources.

I am afraid that I can only die in my position like those first-class masters in the past who died in their sixties or seventies.

Although they are still cool and unrestrained.

But if they had enough resources, they could live longer.

It can only be said that under such poor resource conditions, most masters open and close vertically and horizontally every day, using their internal strength to fight, and they always die very quickly.

External nutrition intake is not timely.

Most of them starved to death.

After all, they only know that if their internal energy is depleted, they can adjust their breath and regain it by meditating, but they cannot feel the source of life that is gradually burning.

Otherwise, compared to the eight sects, look at the old masters within the Taoist sect.

Look at the old eunuchs in the palace.

Who doesn't live to be seventy or eighty years old, and finally get stuck before the deadline of ninety years old?

The leaders of these martial arts are relatively miserable. Basically, there are almost no people who live to be over eighty.

Sixty to seventy is the average.

In order not to make the same mistake again, Wei Yi could only work overtime and work hard, even though he was capable but could only feel sad secretly.

Since external resources are not enough.

Then I just rely on my own abilities to create enough external resources.

Since the bricks and stones on the ground floor are not enough.

Then I would pile them up for him layer by layer.

As long as you live long enough, you will eventually be able to transcend, and even if you don't transcend, you can still learn a lot of experience.

Anyway, this is the final goal.

There is no need to discard the scenery along the way, you can also take a look at it to increase your own knowledge.

so.

After returning to the palace, Wei Yi found hundreds of flower pots and carefully began to cultivate the grass he had cultivated.

But this is life after all, and it has to go through the cycle of seasons, so it must not be too fast.

Time is basically measured in years.

Under normal circumstances, it can mature once a quarter or a year.

So he also made up his mind to cultivate it year by year. As long as he can succeed this time, the benefits he will get will be great.

Moreover.

Because of the particularity of his research, the old emperor and Zhu Minghuang in the palace also paid great attention to Wei Yi.

In fact, many of the great protectors of the country who were from the previous generation in the small Taoist temple who were hidden deep in the mountains also jumped out one after another.

Good guy, if a group of old men are put together, they are almost over a thousand years old, and so many people are surrounding his few broken grasses.

That really made Wei Yi feel a little flattered.

After observing, these old men simply stopped leaving and lived directly in the Mingxin Palace, and each of them was very familiar with the entire palace.

After all, they were once the masters of this palace one after another, or they simply practiced in this palace together for several generations.

Suddenly, more than a dozen real-life characters appeared.

Even the old emperor was alarmed.

There is no way, because there are some real people of the older generation in the previous generation, many of whom were ancestor-level figures who gave enlightenment to the old emperor when he was young.

Even when the old emperor comes, he has to be careful, for fear of accidentally bumping into these old masters.

After all, these are national treasures.

Looking around, these gray-haired and youthful-faced old men are all strong and energetic, and none of them is younger than ninety years old.

I am here to criticize Master Zixiao by name.

Because this great protector of the country from the previous generation was actually the youngest among the dozen or so old masters.

When all the real people gathered together, he was the one responsible for serving tea and pouring water.

This is really frustrating.

After all, he is the youngest among many real people, although there is a junior named Wei Yi under him.

But Weiyi is better than blue, and even on the path of cultivating longevity, cultivating plants, absorbing energy from the outside, and cultivating one's own immortal elixir, all kinds of weird and thought-provoking theories are simply ridiculous.

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Those thoughts are wild and unconstrained.

All of a sudden, this group of old people were fooled. There were all kinds of magical secret recipes, this theory, and that theory. It was either a golden elixir or a corpse solution, the life spring of the sea of ​​suffering, the Qi refining building.

Gee, that was a puff of smoke coming out.

It was based on the various novels he had read, dozens or hundreds of cultivation systems, and worldviews.

This group of well-informed old people were all deceived one by one.

So when you are in Mingxin Palace, you will see a very surprising scene.

That's where Wei Yi and many old men were sitting and talking, using their internal energy to nourish the many plants and trees in front of them from time to time.

As the previous generation of great protector of the country, Master Zixiao worked very hard to serve tea to many masters.

In other words, Master Zixiao's state of mind is enough.

And there is also the idea of ​​​​activating oneself and enjoying it.

In this kind of discussion and practice.

Year after year, time passes quickly.

During this period, Zhu Minghuang actually came over to see the progress of the thing Wei Yi was studying.

After all, if we talk about the level of care and concern for this plant in this world, Zhu Minghuang can definitely be ranked in the top three.

But after coming a few times, he didn't dare to come anymore.

After all, there is an old man in front of me.

He didn't dare to speak loudly.

Even before he left, it was Master Zixiao who was responsible for serving tea and water before he left.

But once he's gone.

Then his status was directly reduced to the bottom one.
To be continued...