"Then do you cultivate such vitality nowadays?" I asked quickly. This obviously subverted my imagination and made all the original plan fail. This is much more terrifying than the transformation of the Taoist body in the Jiuzhou Realm on Earth. Perhaps,
It also means starting over! Isn’t the restoration of the five major worlds a long way to go?
"Of course, but looking at you, you don't seem very satisfied?" The middle-aged Taoist priest obviously had different attitudes towards Qingcheng Ruoxue and me. He explained Qingcheng Ruoxue seriously and was probably too lazy to pay attention to me.
"Master, what we are practicing is immortal energy. Let us cultivate vital energy again. Who can accept it at once?" I smiled bitterly, and my heart was regretful that my intestines were blue. I finally managed to cultivate to the level of a true immortal. Do you really want to do it if you want it after all.
Start again?
The middle-aged Taoist priest snorted, with an expression of ignorance, and said, "What do you guys know? Hongmeng Yuanqi is the most authentic and righteous spirit of heaven and earth. You immortal spirits and before the battle of disaster
How many years have you experienced dilution? I’ll tell you that the immortal energy you practiced in the past is like you’re overeating and you’ve become a big fat man, but now the Hongmeng Yuanqi
Although it is difficult to absorb, it is the purest energy absorbed by the ancient divine sect in the Hongmeng era! When you practice to the same level of weight, can a fat fat man beat a giant with a strong body? One cultivation level can be as good as the other cultivation level as the other?
Is it the same?"
Several disciples immediately laughed at me behind my back. I was embarrassed on the surface, but I didn’t feel anything inside. After all, I was thick-skinned and didn’t feel ashamed to ask.
Qingcheng Ruoxue pondered for a while and said, "That Taoist priest, can we compress our fairy energy through transformation, or absorb our vital energy to continue practicing Taoism?"
When the middle-aged Taoist priest heard Qingcheng Ruoxue's indescribable voice, he immediately became energetic and said, "That's natural, otherwise why would we recruit you, the remains of war? Think about it, although the battle was robbed in those days
But not all the immortals died. Although the group that left behind had experienced the catastrophe of devouring the immortals by the vitality, did not survive? But the same cultivation level had already disappeared.
It's just a way to achieve the level that you can do before the disaster. For example, your cultivation can move a mountain. After the disaster changes, it's good to be able to turn the entire table... Ah, by the way, I should call you
The nephew Qingcheng is right? The nephew Qingcheng should not call me Taoist priest, call me Uncle Lin. After all, after taking you back, the seven senior brothers and sisters will also recruit a small apprenticeship meeting to bring you back.
Enter their door and wall.”
It turned out to be a problem with the fairy air pressure. I muttered in my heart. In the five major worlds below, the fairy air pressure and the boundary power are very swelling, so we, the three-tribulation true immortals, can run rampant below, but when we come here, the fairy air pressure intensity reaches
To a certain extent, it was like gravity was pressing down on the body. It turned out that nothing could be done. This is understandable. Before the battle of disaster, the land of China must have suffered the rampant of countless immortals, destroying the land.
So now the Hongmeng Yuanqi is restarting and gravity is coming. It turns out that the three tribulations of true immortals are urging the seas. The three tribulations of the present are probably the degree to which they play with mud and pat water!
Of course, as soon as the gravity pressure came up, in the long run, their three-tribulation true immortals and the so-called third-level true immortals coming up below were completely different. Their three-tribulation true immortals absorbed vitality, and each of them was like a big waist and round waist.
The Lishi Immortals, and we are just ordinary immortals with fat bodies, how could we beat them? So when Heizi and the others resisted, they would inevitably be beaten to their noses and faces.
"Seven people choose us two?" Qingcheng Ruoxue said in question.
The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled slightly, and said kindly to Qingcheng Ruoxue, "Yes, it's not easy to find disciples like you who are a little qualified now, and the resources are not infinitely available, so we need to be cautious too.
.”
"Aren't the descendants of those witch clans all Taoist bodies? They also have qualifications, and even children are Taoist bodies, so why don't they take a few more back to the sect to train? If we were to leave the place where we lost, these witch clan descendants would be
But they are all combat preparations that can be focused on training!" I asked back.
The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled and glanced at me with his contemptuous eyes, then said, "I want to enter the sect, too? Do you think that cultivating immortals is as simple as picking up manure in the pit? Just follow this
Tell me, don’t say that they are not good, even you are inferior to the few brothers behind you, not at the same level, but you can only barely enter the inner sect of our sect!”
"There are not many people in that village." I smiled on my face, but cursed Uncle Luo Shizi in my heart hundreds of times, and actually compared me to the same person who carries manure. I am a true immortal of the three tribulations...
"There is the same if there are too many. Without a true immortal, you can't even fly." The middle-aged Taoist priest said contemptuously.
I was too lazy to talk back, but Qingcheng Ruoxue said, "Uncle Lin, how many true immortals are you now?"
"Oh, uncle, I am the true immortal of the four tribulations now, and I am a kalpa higher than you." The middle-aged Taoist priest deliberately acted in front of Qingcheng Ruoxue, but in fact he was full of pride in his eyes.
However, he is actually the Four Tribulation True Immortal. Although it was not beyond my previous expectations, he was not much stronger. It was just that according to his statement, we "false" True Immortals of Three Tribulation, obviously not their normal Three Tribulation True Immortals.
The opponent of the true immortal.
"I am worthy of being my uncle." Qingcheng Ruoxue smiled like a bright peony blooming brightly. It is true that she dared to give her name, and no one could refute her.
"That's... it's okay, it's sloppy." Uncle Lin wanted to admit it openly, but he was afraid of leaving some exaggerated impression on Qingcheng Ruoxue's face, so he suppressed his tone and changed it to a modest expression.
Qingcheng Ruoxue, the king of the face, was very cunning, otherwise I wouldn't have coaxed her back then, and I secretly took her as a confidant. Now, Uncle Lin naturally could not escape her palms and every conversation,
It was like a twitching person's heart, and he coaxed him so that he couldn't even recognize his surname!
Having said that, the level of cultivation here still follows the previous battle of the Great Tribulation, but the real immortal can do less things. I don’t know how to calculate the realm after practicing to the real immortal?
"By the way, Uncle Lin, before the battle of disasters, we could see a divine tower soon. Why did we fly so far now that there is no divine tower?" Qingcheng Ruoxue indeed asked about the divine tower.
It seems that she also wants to find the previous organization.
Uncle Lin said, "My uncle Qingcheng escaped into the lost place early, so he naturally did not know what happened after the Battle of the Death of the Tribulation. In fact, before the Battle of the Death of the Tribulation, there were indeed countless divine towers.
They managed the entire old China and created countless ways to cultivate immortals. Later, they caused a scattered battle, which destroyed the vast majority of them in this battle. Now, the role of the God Tower is no longer the same as before.
, In the world of China now, there are no managers, and there are no managers, because the difficulty of cultivation now lies not in the region, but in us cultivators.”
"There is no manager? There are no gods or heaven?" Qingcheng Ruoxue exclaimed.
"Yes, it is said that during the Hongmeng period, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were the emperors of the demon clan. Kunpeng and other great demons established the "Sun Palace" on the Buzhou Mountain transformed by Pangu's backbone, establishing the first generation of heaven, and there are ten witch clans.
Two ancestral witches with extremely solid body, witches are spread all over the vast land, so they manage the entire land. At this point, the two tribes are fighting each other, and there are countless battles of all sizes. In the end, the sky collapsed and the heavens were destroyed. Then,
There were several times when the Heavenly Court was established, but unfortunately, they could not escape the subsequent battle of disasters. After this time, I could not guess whether the Heavenly Court was built or not. After all, what everyone absorbed is Hongmeng’s vitality and could not practice enough.
How could any force be so boring that the war is a big fight? At most, it is a battle for territory or something. After a disaster, everything will start again, right?" Uncle Lin had an unfathomable expression, intending to show it in front of Qingcheng Ruoxue
He is knowledgeable, and as for the true or falsehood in his words, it is difficult to guess thoroughly.