I am immortal in the immortal world

Chapter 224 200 years later
Transforming God Tianjun!

The ultimate background of the two paths of righteousness and magic in the world of cultivating immortals, even if the old man is dying, is far beyond what ordinary Nascent Souls can compare.

Back then, chatting with Xiao Tiezhu in the Spring Wind Tower, and knowing that the Demon Lord Zhenyang had shattered Xiaodan Mountain brazenly, he confirmed that the Heavenly Monarch of the Danding Sect was imprisoned.

It is not only greedy for the star stone, but also testing the Dandingzong!

"According to Taoist records, Huashen, also known as Yuanshen, is a fusion of essence, qi, and spirit. It is almost like an independent life, and can roam the void at will. In the future, it will be united with the physical body, which is called the practice of Dzogchen, that is, entering and returning. False!"

"The strongest point of the God Transformation Realm is that it can initially control the power of the heavens and the earth. It does not need to consume the mana in the body to absorb the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth directly..."

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi couldn't help smiling.

"Nowadays in this world, there is no trace of aura, so what can Huashen do?"

"The only thing that needs to be careful is the Taiqing talisman. This treasure must be sealed with the Yuanling, and it may still retain some power!"

In order to ensure that there were no accidents, Zhou Yi flew another million miles into the depths of the East China Sea.

The endless ocean, scattered islands, without any human traces, barren, lonely...

I found an island with a rather wide area, and took out all the arrays at the bottom of the press box. It took 15 years for the layout of the overlapping prohibitions.

Zhou Yi cast a spell to activate the lightsaber, and slashed on the formation without any damage.

"The Taiqing talisman is only auxiliary, and the killing is far inferior to the lightsaber. Such a formation is enough to seal the Yuanling to death. Besides, even if he escapes, he will hide overseas for hundreds of years at worst!"

"The Dharma is at the end of the world, without the innate spiritual roots to support the spiritual energy, the True Lord Huashen can only die in despair!"

The way forward and the way back were all ready, Zhou Yi took out the altar of ghosts and gods, and continued to consume his life yuan to cast spells.

……

Deep in the East China Sea.

The blue sea and blue sky, if not for the occasional fish jumping and birds singing, it would really be a still painting,
Ordinary people who stay in this environment for a long time will probably go crazy and despair, but cultivating immortals is different.

The ten thousand volumes of Dao Collection in Cangshu Pavilion are the essence of classics left over from the world of cultivating immortals. It took two to three hundred years to sort them out, and it would take tens of thousands of years to fully comprehend them all.

Looking through the classics every day is to immerse yourself in the perception of the way of heaven.

This kind of great joy and ease of recognizing the truth of the world is far beyond the seven emotions and six desires, which is why there are so many ascetic monks in the world of cultivating immortals.

Zhou Yi is not a hard-working character, and already has longevity, so he is unwilling to abandon human nature in pursuit of longevity, and practice hard to become a cold stone.

"We're just ordinary people wandering in the world of mortals!"

Spring and autumn cycle, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years passed, and the gray pebbles turned into crystals, and inside lay a middle-aged man in a simple Taoist robe, with Zhang Xuanyi's seal on his forehead.

When the last ray of sealing power dissipated, Yuanling Tianjun slowly opened his eyes.

"The aura of heaven and earth has recovered?"

Yuan Ling sensed the aura of the outside world, used his mana to sense the world, and then frowned.

"How come nine hundred years have passed! Could it be that the secret sealing method has failed?"

Yiqi Sect is a branch of the ancient great religion. The secret method of blood sacrifice recorded by the sect has never been used by the ancestors. After all, the cost is too high and the success rate is not high. It will not be performed unless it is the end of the law!
After proclaiming himself as a dead person, he doesn't know when to wake up. If the spiritual energy has not recovered, he can only wait for death when he wakes up!

"No matter what is wrong with the secret technique, it will be fine if the aura recovers!"

Yuan Ling couldn't wait to get out of the confinement. He didn't have much lifespan, and he only had a wisp of soul left. He had to find someone with extraordinary talent to seize the house and rebuild it as soon as possible.

Just appeared in the outside world, only to hear the sound of thunder.

Thunder and earth fires came from all directions with great force, trying to smash Yuan Ling into pieces.

"Array? Trap!"

Yuan Ling tried to mobilize the aura of heaven and earth, and found that there were dozens of confinement formations, and the void was as stable as a rock and motionless.

The Taiqing talisman bloomed with aura, protecting the soul of the soul in the sky full of thunder and fire.

"This is the Tianluo Formation of the Danding Sect. Could it be that Xuan Xiao is the one who traps the poor? No, there is also the Soul Killing Formation of the Ghost King Sect..."

Yuan Ling is well-informed and carefully distinguishes the restrictions of each formation, trying to find a way to break the formation. The more formations he recognizes, the more desperate he becomes.

"The two formations of righteousness and magic can be integrated into one. This person has reached the pinnacle of formation!"

at the same time.

Under the sea thousands of miles away.

Zhou Yi used the round light technique to monitor Yuanling's movements at any time.

"It's just lingering. After unsealing, its strength is not much higher than that of the Dragon Emperor. It's just the body of the Taiqing talisman. It is difficult to kill Yuanling in a short time."

"It's okay, what Pindao lacks most is time!"

Since then.

Zhou Yi manipulated the formation non-stop, replenishing spirit crystals at any time, so that Yuan Ling would not have any secret divination skills and take the opportunity to break through the formation and escape.

Day after day, year after year.

In the first few decades, Yuan Ling also tried to resist, break the formation, and perform various secret arts and supernatural powers.

Zhou Yi watched it with gusto, and used it to reflect what he had learned, and he also had a plan for encountering Nascent Soul Huashen in the future, increasing his chances of winning.

50 years later.

The Taiqing talisman cannot be replenished with aura, and its power will decrease again and again.

Originally, it was easy to protect Yuanling, but now it is already in turmoil, and the aura will be extinguished in the continuous bombardment of thunder and fire.

this day.

Yuan Ling sat cross-legged on the deserted island, looked east, and said loudly.

"The poor Taoist mana is exhausted, and he can no longer break through the formation. He can only sit and wait for death. Can fellow Taoists show up and see?"

After waiting for a long time and seeing no reply, he said again.

"It doesn't matter if I don't see you, but when the poor Taoist is about to die, it's good to be idle and talk."

After a while.

The figure of Zhouyi was manifested in the formation, looked down at Yuanling Tianjun, and said, "What fellow Taoists have done is no different from that of the devil, what can you say?"

"If it weren't for the poor way, the Qizong would cut off the inheritance, and he would have no face to face the ancestors when he died!"

Yuan Ling asked: "Fellow Daoist looks at the face, and wonders what kind of enmity you have with the poor Daoist, but you are so persistent?"

Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "There is no hatred, it's just doing justice for the heavens!"

Yuan Ling raised his brows: "How can there be any way of heaven in the world? Even if there is, it's impossible for you to be as cowardly as a fellow Taoist who only manifests a clone of a formation?"

"Ahem, cough, this is caution!"

Zhou Yi asked: "How many lifespans do fellow Taoists have?"

"The shortest is 200 years, and the longest is 400 years."

Yuan Ling said: "Fellow Taoists seem to only have the golden core realm, so they may not be able to consume the poor Taoist to death. Even if they win, they will delay their practice. Why don't we have a discussion, and the poor Taoist swears by the way of heaven, how about eliminating both grievances and grievances?"

"Fellow Daoist just said that there is no way of heaven in this world!"

How can Zhou Yi believe what this old monster said, there is no way to forgive the oath in the world, as long as he is willing to pay enough price.

The figure dissipated, and the formation continued to operate, and the thunder and flames engulfed Yuan Ling.

"The most indispensable thing in the poor way is longevity. It's only three or four hundred years, and it's not enough to consume the three hexagrams sooner or later!"

Another 50 years passed.

Yuan Ling has completely given up struggling, only maintaining the Taiqing Rune, barely resisting the attack of the formation.

After a while, they call out the figure of the Zhouyi Formation to chat, or recall the joyful practice in those years, or talk about the senior sisters they once chased, and even openly tell the dark secrets of the Qi School.

For example, in order to open a certain ancient ruins, many casual cultivators and mortal blood sacrifices were caught.

"The method of blood sacrifice originated from ancient witchcraft, and can restrain any formation prohibition in the immortal way."

Yuan Ling said without hesitation: "If the blood sacrifice cannot break through the formation, there is only one reason, the blood sacrifice has not enough souls!"

Zhou Yi asked: "Why did the ancient times disappear?"

"Naturally, the aura is declining."

Yuan Ling said: "The foundation of immortality is aura. Every time the prosperity and decline of the ancestral line is the ebb and flow of the world of cultivating immortals, it is like reincarnation!"

"What realm can get rid of the shackles of spiritual energy?"

"That's probably the legendary fairy!"

Another 50 years passed.

Zhou Yi and Yuan Ling are quite familiar, like best friends for decades, they can talk about everything.

I often ask Yuan Ling for advice on the way of practice, and I can get high-level guidance on both righteous and evil skills and secrets. In just a few decades, my cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds.

Zhou Yi asked for advice on the way of breaking the pill to become a baby, and Yuanling Tianjun did not hesitate to teach him.

"Yuan Ying, the fusion of the three souls and six souls and the golden core mana can be called the embryo of the soul. If you have a chance in the future, remember that the three souls and six souls are fully integrated, otherwise breaking through the Yuan Ying will also cut off the way!"

"Thank you, Tianjun, for your advice."

Zhou Yi bowed and saluted Yuan Ling with great respect.

Of course, this does not affect the operation of the formation, and the thunder and earth fire did not stop when the two talked.

Time goes by.

Another hundred years passed.

this day.

Zhou Yi didn't need Yuan Ling to call, he manifested himself, and looked at the dying Huashen Tianjun.

The aura of the Taiqing talisman was exhausted, and it had already turned into a crumpled animal skin talisman. Now Yuan Ling tried its best to resist the prohibition of the formation by consuming its original source.

"Are you going to die?"

Yuan Ling murmured: "Poverty Dao has traversed the world of Jiuzhou for 2000 years. He never imagined that one day he would die in the hands of the Jindan junior. Could it be that there is really retribution in the world?"

"Maybe there is."

Zhou Yi said: "You have done too much evil, and one day someone will seek revenge."

Yuan Ling sighed and said: "That's the truth, but the poor have lived for so long, and have seen many monsters and ghosts die well, so they don't believe in the truth."

"Be a good person in the next life!"

Zhou Yi pinched the magic formula with his hands, and the thunder light as thick as a bucket fell suddenly, exhausting the last source of Yuan Ling.

A generation of heavenly monarchs has lost their souls so far.

After waiting for another ten years, Zhou Yi collected the Taiqing talisman and the sealed thing after confirming that there was no secret technique for remnant souls.

Scanning through the divine sense, there are tens of thousands of volumes of animal skin classics hidden in the Taiqing talisman, which is all the inheritance of the Qizong.

"Another treasure to start with!"

"The Taiqing talisman is known as the number one auxiliary treasure in Jiuzhou. The other treasures are mana accumulations, which in turn refine mana. The purer the mana, the easier it is to fuse the soul and break through the Nascent Soul realm!"

Zhou Yi opened his mouth and swallowed the Taiqing amulet into his stomach, and landed in the center of the golden elixir, surrounded by magic weapons such as the lightsaber, bodhi treasure wheel, and mountain and river tripod.

Put away the formation restriction and return to Kunlun Cave.

Jianmu has been ripened to more than eight feet, a veritable giant tree that reaches the sky.

Zhou Yi took out the thing sealed by Yuan Ling, a strand of soul escaped into it, and began to break open from the inside out.

……

big week
Marina City.

Yihong clubhouse.

Mommy was wearing a cheongsam, leading a Taoist priest with a smile, pinching the orchid finger and saying.

"This is a formal place, only massage for health and wellness, you can rest assured, there are people above us!"

The Taoist nodded again and again: "Formal ones are good, and irregular poor Taoists don't want to go!"

After half an hour.

The door burst open with a loud bang, and seven or eight policemen in black rushed into the room, shouting loudly and covering their heads with their hands.

Patrol room.

The Taoist looked curiously at the camera in the corner that was recording the interrogation. It may have another name, but its general function will not be much worse.

"Name?"

"White Dragon."

"age?"

"eighteen!"

"Profession?"

"Taoist priest."

"..."

During the routine interrogation of the patrol, Zhou Yi answered fluently, including entering his ID number, and he also checked for this person.

The simple illusion deceives the eyes and thinking of the police, but it is a pity that they can't forge their identities at will like in the past. According to the cognition and reasoning of the previous life, the computer-like tools are networked nationwide.

Taoist priests were suspected of illegal celebrations, which could easily cause hot news. The patrol room did not want such things to happen, so they closed the case as soon as possible.

After paying 5000 yuan of improvised coins, Zhou Yi came out of the patrol room.

Look up at the sky.

There happened to be a plane rumbling past, and his eyes swept across the streets, tall buildings, and pedestrians.

Drop drop!
Perhaps it's rush hour, with a string of cars stuck in the road and impatient drivers honking their horns.

On the walkways on both sides, there are people with bare backs and legs, some with simple long gowns, and many women in palace attire.

"This kind of clothing specifications, in the past, committed the crime of usurpation, and it can't be said that it will punish the Nine Clans!"

Zhou Yi was unfamiliar and familiar with such scenes, but his heart was full of joy.

There may be problems of one kind or another in this era, and there will be no shortage of corrupt officials, and there will be no shortage of exploitation and oppression. However, it is ten thousand times better than working hard, celebrating the Great Zhou Dynasty, and so on.

The only thing that makes me unhappy is probably that I won't be able to celebrate in the future!
Time has changed.

Zhou Yi is very willing to abide by the rules, abide by the rules of every era, be careful, be careful, or be in the same dust as the light, and will not trample on it with strength.

"This city looks good. Stay for a while and get familiar with this era before going to the capital."

a few days later.

Zhou Yi sold a few old newspapers and changed to a suite in Binhai. The first thing he did after moving in was to connect to the Internet.

Gently touching the large-size curved screen, the rattling mechanical keyboard, the neon-flashing mouse, and the host with top-level configuration, my fingers trembled with excitement.

"One thousand nine hundred and twenty three years!"

"Do you know how I have spent these 900 years?"

Pressing the power button, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar screen, Zhou Yi began to study the function of each icon.

Much the same.

In other words, the needs of human beings are roughly the same. Open the browser and start searching for the nearly 200-year history of Yunzhou.

"Unification of Yunzhou, it is now 350 years of the Great Weekly Calendar..."

"140 Five years ago, a revolution broke out under the leadership of the Red League..."

"The royal family voluntarily abdicated and reorganized into a cabinet. The imperial court agreed to retain the royal family's property..."

Zhouyi's web page flipped as fast as lightning, and the content was read after scanning with the spiritual sense. After understanding the history as a whole, I searched for some news about the old people.

"Tsk tsk tsk, there are quite a few of them in the textbooks!"

"Bai Shiyu, Bai Shiyu, you are a bit shameful, you searched all the wild history, and you got the title of one of the old masters of Thursday!"

Zhou Yi learned about history, and searched for computer introductory tutorials, and soon became proficient.

Then I downloaded the largest chat software at the moment, Yunchat, pondered for a moment when registering an account, and set the previous communication number as the account.

"This is the only thought that Pindao has left."

As a result, it has just been registered.

Drop drop!
Master Xuanling invites you to join the "Jiuzhou Immortal Cultivation Group"!
　Push the book "A Hundred Worlds Ascension"

This life will fail, let's wait and see the next life!

The second world is over, and the settlement is in progress: the final evaluation is: top C.

Evaluation Rewards: You can choose one to inherit from physique, skills, and talents. Please choose?

Choose to inherit the talent "Dynamic Vision"

　
(End of this chapter)