The system endows longevity, and immortality can finally be expected

Zhou Tong didn't expect the two of them to be of much help to him, he just left himself a backup, maybe in case there was a surprise, he didn't care if he had a date or not.

He didn't fool the two of them with the so-called imprint, and he was able to do it with his great Ouija skills.

But doing so is also risky, if this guy accidentally leaks this matter, it is difficult to guarantee that some weird means in the world of cultivating immortals will track him down.

However, Zhou Tong felt that the probability of him being discovered was extremely low. Even if he was exposed, the other party could only trace him to Yang Mancang, not himself.

"Remember, I only give you ten years. Once the time limit expires, I will find you in my own way."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Tong let out a strange laugh and left the cave.

Only Zao Wou-ki and the two were left staring at each other, smiling wryly.

"Zhao Lang, what should we do?"

Li Niang was worried.

Zhao Wou-ki sighed lightly: "At this point, we can only do our best to complete this matter, Li Niang, how do you feel now?"

Li Niang said: "The toxins in the body have basically been cleaned up, and the rest should be cured after half a year of conditioning."

Hearing this, Zhao Wou-ki's expression of worry disappeared.

"That's good. I will find a way to get the foundation building pill again. If you and I don't have the chance to build the foundation, we will go to the secular world and live our lives as ordinary people."

Li Niang blushed slightly, and leaned into Zhao Wuji's arms: "Zhao Lang, if it wasn't for me, how could you have ended up like this."

On the other side, after Zhou Tong left the cave, he flew straight in the direction of Sanyang City.

When he returned to the Zongmen's residence, the other three hadn't come back yet. Zhou Tong went to the restaurant outside to buy some food and wine, and sat in the courtyard humming a little song to enjoy himself.

Stationed here, as long as there is nothing wrong with the north, the task this time is still very easy.

You can get a lot of contribution points while lying down, Zhou Tong is very satisfied with this kind of life.

Two days later, the Tianjiao fight ended, and Li Qianyuan brought Yun Tiancheng to the sect's residence. After seeing Zhou Tong, his face was extremely ugly, and he reprimanded Zhou Tong, which made Zhou Tong look dumbfounded.

The last time he experienced this feeling was when he was in elementary school more than 100 years ago, which made him lament how fast time flies.

Seeing Zhou Tong's expression of knowing his mistake, Li Qianyuan's anger also subsided a lot.

He said to them in a cold voice: "In a few days, you guys will go deep into the North with me."

Several people were shocked when they heard this.

Zhao Shanhe asked, "Master, is something going on in the North?"

Li Qianyuan said: "It's nothing serious, it's just a routine investigation, and fellow Taoists of Gui Yuanzong are also with us."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words. Since it was just a routine investigation, there would be no danger.

"Nephew Tian Cheng performed well this time. Although he stopped at No.6, he still used his long face for his own sake, unlike some people who are foundation-building cultivators who don't care about the image of the sect at all."

Zhou Tong was a little speechless, and he didn't do anything big, so why did he sneak out to criticize him again.

In desperation, I had to conduct a sincere review again, expressing that I was deeply aware of the seriousness of the problem, and would not make such a mistake again in the future.

However, he was also surprised that Yun Tiancheng was able to enter No.6 among all the arrogances. The Xuanling Sect has such a character. It seems that as long as this kid does not die young, the Xuanling Sect will definitely follow this person in the future.

Li Qianyuan looked at the crowd and said, "All of you, get ready to avoid any unexpected situation."

A few days later, under the leadership of Li Qianyuan, several people joined the monks of Guiyuanzong.

Guiyuanzong, like Xuanlingzong, also belonged to the second echelon of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and also had a garrison mission in Sanyang City.

This time, the other team was led by a Jindan stage monk named Wu Feng. After exchanging pleasantries with Li Qianyuan, he looked at Yun Tiancheng and said enviously:

"Your Sect is very lucky. With a genius like Martial Nephew Tiancheng around, at least for a thousand years, you can rest easy."

Li Qianyuan's face was also flushed when he heard the words: "Tian Cheng's achievement is inseparable from his own efforts, but it's a pity that he is still slightly inferior to the five great masters."

"It's really hateful for this old guy to act like a good boy when he gets it cheap."

Wu Feng cursed secretly, but on the surface he complimented them, and then the group flew towards the north.

Zhou Tong looked at the endless grassland below him, as well as those wild beasts galloping freely, and he was in a particularly good mood. In his opinion, this was considered a public-funded tour.

This kind of grassland scenery is far from comparable to the grasslands on the earth that have been destroyed by the era of large-scale industry.

This is the real sky, the wild, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep.

Whether it is the earth or this world, nomadism and farming are naturally hostile.

Even if the world develops heavy machine guns, it will not be able to make nomads able to sing and dance easily. The real high-end combat power is still immortal cultivators like them.

A foundation-building monk like him can deal with an armored group division on Earth. In the Nascent Soul Stage, it is simply a humanoid nuclear weapon. There is no soil for the development of scientific and technological civilization. Individual force completely overrides collective force.

Zhou Tong also thought about whether the technological civilization is stronger or the cultivation civilization is stronger.

But later he felt that this kind of comparison was meaningless. The two would eventually lead to the same goal by different routes. They were both exploring and acting on the rules of the universe they were in. Comparing two civilizations at different stages would be hooliganism.

The Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't stop the giant cannon of the Star Destroyer, and the Deity Transformation cultivator was already a creature of another level.

"If you have time in the future, you can try to cultivate a technological civilization in this world."

Seemingly thinking of something interesting, Zhou Tong smiled lewdly.

Everyone inspected all the way, and all they saw were small tribes driving cattle and sheep, struggling to make a living on this land.

The movements of mortals can often reflect abnormal behaviors in the barbarian world of cultivating immortals.

However, after some investigation, everything is normal. It seems that the peace in the world of cultivating immortals can last for a long time.

A group of people patrolled the grassland for more than ten days, preparing to go deep into the hinterland, and then they can return to Sanyang City to continue to be happy and unrestrained. At this moment, the expressions of Li Qianyuan and Wu Feng suddenly changed, and they turned to look at a certain place in the west. place.

Zhou Tong also raised his eyebrows, and he felt a powerful wave of breath coming from there.

Yun Tiancheng on the side noticed the change in Zhou Tong's expression and was thoughtful.

"This breath is very evil, I have a bad feeling."

Wu Feng looked serious.

Li Qianyuan said: "You guys of the younger generation should return to Sanyang City immediately, and go and inform the Five Great Sects to let them send reinforcements."

All the foundation-building monks didn't know what happened, but seeing the appearance of the two Jindan stage seniors as if they were facing a big enemy, they all knew that something big had happened.

Golden Core cultivators felt that this was a tricky matter, and they would be courting death if they rushed over. No one dared to delay, bid farewell to the two of them, and flew towards Sanyang City at their fastest speed.