A month passed in the blink of an eye. In this month, Xia Po had settled almost all of his affairs in the mortal world, and also learned from a monk how to go to the world of cultivation.
After setting up a few restrictions in the yard, I took my storage bag and changed into clean and luxurious clothes.
When he walked out of the door, he looked back and then walked away.
If there is a chance in the future, he might come back to see the place where he has lived for thousands of years, right?
Today, the Tianxiong Dynasty has exhausted its strength, and internal and external strife are emerging one after another.
But unlike during the Tianyuan Dynasty, Xia Po had no plans to take care of it this time.
Although they are descendants of the Xia family, there is no trace of the Xia family in those descendants, and they only feel extremely unfamiliar.
Moreover, even if Xia Po helps this time, he will not be able to help in the world of cultivation in the future even if he wants to. The most important thing is to adapt to the development of the times.
Xia Po set out from Kyoto City. This time he did not use a carriage, but walked all the way. When there was no one around, he was extremely fast. When there were people around, he slowed down and walked to the beach.
It's not that he doesn't ride a horse, it's that now that he has reached the pinnacle of martial arts foundation building, riding a horse is not as fast as walking.
Looking at the vast ocean with no visible edge, Xia Po's eyes were complicated.
When I used to play games, it only took half an hour to pass the mortal stage, but it took me more than a thousand years!
At this time, an old man on the beach looked at Xia Po with a smile on his face.
"Young Master, do you know what is on the other side of the sea?"
Xia Po raised his eyes slightly, "Maybe it's still the sea."
"No, no, I grew up by the sea. I am afraid that I will make you laugh if I tell you some of what I have seen and heard.
In my life, I have seen immortals coming from the other side of the sea three times. They only need a piece of wood and an ark that can sail thousands of miles...so I suspect that there is a fairyland over there!"
Before the old man finished speaking, Xia Po interrupted him.
"Really? Then I also want to give it a try and sell me your fishing boat."
Upon hearing this, the old man became anxious.
"No, no, I just make a living by fishing, and I hope to give my son a wife."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he felt dizzy. When he woke up, he felt that he was surrounded by stones.
When he stood up and took a look, he was almost frightened to death because he was surrounded by countless silver!
Recalling the memory before coma, the old man was frightened again and sat down on the ground.
"Immortal...immortal!"
After setting foot on the sea, Xia Po finally understood why there were so few monks in the mortal world. He had only seen a few of them in total after living for more than a thousand years.
Because the mortal world is really far away from the world of cultivation.
After traveling on the sea for about a year, he passed through a maze arranged by someone unknown. If he hadn't had the strength at the peak of the Zhenwu Realm, he would have just kept going in circles here.
Two years later, the vast sea was still surrounding him. Looking at the simple compass he made in his hand, Xia Po even wondered if he had taken the wrong path.
It was not until five years later that he saw several old monks coming from the front. They were also driving small boats and seemed to be preparing to go to the mortal world.
No need to guess, they must be monks who have no hope of building a foundation and are about to expire. Xia Po has no interest in them, but this also shows that he is almost there.
Sure enough, after driving for another month, he finally felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy.
Reiki is really a good thing. Even if the reiki is only the outermost part of the world of cultivation, the light reiki can warm every pore on Xia Po's skin.
In short, it’s just two words, comfortable!
With a smile on his face, he enjoyed the comfortable feeling that the spiritual energy brought him, and slowly docked.
The world of cultivation is not all composed of monks, there are also a large number of mortals. After all, only one in ten thousand people have the talent for cultivation.
But what is different from the mortals in the mundane world is that the mortals here know the existence of the monks and are managed by the monks.
As soon as Xia Po landed on the beach, several mortals gathered around him, calling him immortals one after another, and rushed to provide services to Xia Po.
This point has not changed for thousands of years, even when playing games before.
But Xia Po drove them away without hesitation. This is the world of cultivation, and people's hearts are dark!
He once opened an account and started in the mortal world.
In fact, in the game, there are very few openings in the mortal world, and they are basically in the world of cultivation. After all, the area and population of the world of cultivation are many times larger than that of the mortal world.
Moreover, starting in the cultivation world definitely has more advantages than starting in the mortal world, so those who are unlucky enough to start in the mortal world will usually just restart directly.
But he was just playing at the time and didn't understand this. After relying on luck to survive the mortal stage, he happily came to the world of cultivation. Then he listened to a mortal and entered a hotel to rest.
That night several monks rushed in and killed him.
Far more than that, these mortals are not as good as they appear on the surface. Although they have no strength, their hearts are dark.
If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss.
Continuing to walk forward, we came to a small town. After asking around, we learned that this was the territory of the Fuyao Sect.
Fuyao Sect is a small and unpopular sect, and the strongest person in the sect seems to be a strong man in the middle stage of foundation building.
In the middle stage of foundation building, in this place on the edge of the cultivation world, he can be considered a strong person.
Although Xia Po was thinking this, the corners of his mouth turned up unkindly.
Seriously, what a rubbish!
Hahaha!
The spiritual energy here is thin and cultivation resources are scarce. In fact, being able to practice to the middle stage of foundation building is considered a skill.
Moreover, strong people rarely come here, and I don’t have such high requirements for the concentration of spiritual energy, so this is simply the most suitable place for me!
The most important thing at the moment is to find a place to get up first and see if you can improve your cultivation of the way of the soul first.
As for the realm of martial arts, it's stuck right now, and I don't know when I can make a breakthrough. I can only take it one step at a time.
After counting the current spiritual stones, the mid-grade spiritual stones and low-grade spiritual stones together are worth about 3,047 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.
What's ironic is that Fang Xiu alone provided Xia Po with more than 3,000 yuan, and the other monks besides him together couldn't even get more than him alone.
That's just the way it is for a cultivating family that does business. The number of spiritual stones on one's body has little to do with one's strength.
Moreover, he would use a large amount of spiritual stones to make friends with some forces, and would spend all his resources on the geniuses. Even if other monks coveted the spiritual stones from these people, they would not dare to do anything.
He originally wanted to just have sex in any remote place, but after observing for several days, he found that almost all the places around him that were slightly habitable were occupied.
I had no choice but to spend money to buy a more reliable place to live.
After many inquiries, he found that almost all places were unreliable, and the only reliable places were some caves managed by the Fuyao Sect.
But to go to these caves, not only do you have to spend a lot of spiritual stones to buy the caves, but you also have to pay management fees to the Fuyao Sect regularly...
How high is this amount? The minimum one-time rent for a cave is twenty years, and the rent for twenty years costs ten yuan of low-grade spiritual stones!
Xia Po looked shocked and distressed at this, and finally took out the ten spiritual stones as if they were going to kill him.
"Should I pay it for twenty years first? I'm really short of money."
Facing Xia Po's appearance, the Fuyao Sect disciple who was in the third level of Qi Refining Stage and could get a low-grade spiritual stone every year smiled.
"Huh, let's register then. Forget it. Looking at your poor appearance, we can tell that you are a casual cultivator, so the power aspect will be spared."
Then he raised his eyelids and said, "Are you at the first level of Qi Refining? These ten pieces of spirit stones are probably saved by your master or your elders all their lives, right?"
Anyway, I just gave Xia Po a good meal of ridicule, and then handed Xia Po a piece of jade slip.
"It contains the location of the cave and some rules. Don't run into other people's caves and get beaten to death, hahaha."
Xia Po accepted the jade slip with a smile, then silently remembered the man's appearance and left.