Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

Lan Chuya counterattacked unceremoniously, "Who is the idiot to scold?"

A bolt of lightning split at the two of them, and Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing retreated a few meters, all kinds of shocks still undecided.

"Ignorant child!" The voice scolding the two came again.

Now Lan Chuya didn't dare to act rashly, if the other party gave him another lightning bolt, it would be fine if it hit him, but if it hit Ziqing, he would feel distressed.

Yun Ziqing was very unwilling to face this fact, and said in a low voice, "Chuya, he seems to have heard what we just said."

"It's okay Ziqing, watch me turn things around." Lan Chuya protected Yun Ziqing behind him, "The old fishing man, were you the one talking just now?"

"Hmph! Is there a third person here?" The fisherman snorted softly, completely despising Lan Chuya inside and out.

Lan Chuya assessed the danger factor of the fisherman in his mind, then observed the fisherman for a while, and whispered, "Ziqing, he doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions."

The fisherman's ears are very sharp, and he heard the words, "If I had been malicious, the lightning just now wouldn't have gone crooked."

Yun Ziqing looked at the other party's furry appearance, and inexplicably felt a little cute, "I also think, Chuya, why don't we go there? If he wants to kill us, he would have done it long ago."

Lan Chuya thought for a while, "Yes."

After approaching, the two hadn't spoken yet, but the fisherman's words poured out like beans, "I said you two are young, why are you bullying me, an old man?"

Lan Yun, "???" When did they bully him?

Lan Chuya pulled Yun Ziqing to sit next to him, leisurely like a shepherd boy grazing on the mountain, Lan Chuya turned his head to look at the fisherman, "Are you too lonely and want to quarrel with someone?"

The angler snorted coldly, "I'm not that boring."

Lan Chuya nodded seriously, and said solemnly, "Since that's the case, let's talk about the business."

The angler was aroused with a little interest, "Say what?" He was really bored.

"Who are you? Why are you fishing in the Styx River? The key is, can you catch it?" Speaking of the last question, Lan Chuya couldn't help but feel disgusted.

"Why do you have so many questions?" The angler was even more disgusted, and glanced at Lan Yun, "Look carefully, am I really fishing?"

Yun Ziqing pulled Lan Chuya and motioned him to look at the top of the fishing rod. Only then did Lan Chuya realize that the fishing rod had no fishing line. Was it just for show?

How boring!

Yun Ziqing stared at the river for a while, then said clearly, "Old man, are you fishing for souls?"

This impressed the fisherman, he smiled and said, "Young man, you finally know how to use your brain to think about problems."

The two felt that they had been tricked by the old man, Lan Yun glanced at each other, Yun Ziqing straightened his face and said, "Old man, are you the envoy of Styx?"

A kind smile appeared on the angler's face, "Did you guess it?"

The messenger of the Styx was born along with the Styx, in charge of countless souls, controlling the direction of the Styx, maintaining order, possessing supreme soul power, and is the patron saint of the entire quicksand domain.

Yun Ziqing nodded, "I happened to read it in a rare jade slip, but I don't know the details."

The envoy of Styx waved his hand and said with a smile, "You are already better than many people." He glanced at Lan Chuya as he spoke, the meaning was self-evident.

Lan Chuya refused to accept it, "It's not an old man, just talk as you say, and watch what I do. I admit that I'm ignorant, but that doesn't mean I should be despised."

"It's the first time I've seen someone beautify my shortcomings like this." The envoy of Styx snorted, he treated Yun Ziqing with a pleasant face, and treated Lan Chuya with a stern and cold face. This differential treatment is really...

Lan Chuya turned around and hugged Yun Ziqing for comfort, this old man is too shocking!

Yun Ziqing patted Lan Chuya's back lightly, doting on him, "Maybe he just thinks that you should look at the jade slips more."

Lan Chuya raised his head, "Ziqing, you..."

Yun Ziqing kissed Lan Chuya as if no one was watching, "Is it enough?"

Lan Chuya straightened his hair, "It's enough."

The fisherman took a deep breath, "Can you two pay attention? Do you think I, the old man, don't exist?"

Lan Chuya turned around and replied confidently, "You are a river, we pay attention to what you do?"

angler, "..."

Yun Ziqing patted Lan Chuya on the shoulder, motioning him to restrain himself a little, they still have something to ask, "Old man, can you tell us why we don't enter the Styx River after we die?" Many souls that flew in, without exception, all flew into the Styx.

The fisherman smiled slightly and asked without answering, "Do you want to enter the River Styx?"

Lan Chuya held Yun Ziqing's hand and said firmly, "I don't want to."

The fisherman said calmly, "Since you don't want to, why do you want to enter?"

Lan Yun looked at each other in blank dismay, "..." Could it be that Styx didn't want to get into it?

The angler glanced in their direction and changed the subject, "Did you see the fighting of the souls above the Styx River?"

Yun Ziqing replied, "I see, then what?"

The angler looked at the river Styx, "They are all trying to break free from the souls of the river Styx, but since they have entered the river Styx, how can they come out easily?"

Lan Chuya was confused, "Then what do you mean, it's a good thing we didn't go in?"

"Don't you think it's a good thing?"

Lan Chuya, "..."

At this time, a ghost seemed to float over from the Styx River. He knelt down in front of the fisherman, and said devoutly, "Please the messenger to bestow the exercises."

The fisherman brought his wooden bucket over, scooped out a ladle of water with a ladle he found out from nowhere, and said, "Drink."

Without saying a word, You Hun took the ladle with both hands and drank the water. Then his eyebrows flashed, and the exercises were imprinted in his mind, "Thank you, the messenger."

"Go." The angler waved his hand, and the ghost disappeared.

Lan Yun, "..." What's going on?

The fisherman said leisurely, "Do you have unexplainable doubts in your heart now?"

Yun Ziqing looked over, "Old man, are you willing to tell me?"

The angler thinks that Yun Ziqing is very smart, and he always hits the nail on the head, "You are the souls now, and I am the person in charge of the souls. I am responsible for answering all your questions."

Yun Ziqing patted Lan Chuya on the shoulder, "You ask."

Lan Chuya leaned against Yun Ziqing's chest in a very leisurely manner, with one leg bent and the other straight, like a young couple who came out to play. If you say that the two of them are big-hearted, they didn't mourn for a long time when they died. It's like a small thing, once you know it, it's over.

"Old man, can Ziqing and I also ask you for exercises?"

The angler nodded, "Why not?"

Lan Yun's eyes lit up immediately, if they could practice cultivation, wouldn't they be able to return to the ground after cultivating a human body?

So the two got up and walked to the place where the ghost was kneeling just now, intending to ask for exercises. During the period, they glanced into the bucket curiously. Strange, where did the water come from?

Anglers seem to be able to read minds, "You can't see it, unless you become the messenger of the river Styx."

Lan Yun raised his head and looked at him suspiciously. Lan Chuya asked, "Old man, do you know what we are thinking?"

The fisherman was obviously kind and kind like a grandfather next door, but what he said made the two of them shudder, "I know what every soul thinks, including yours."

Lan Yun couldn't help taking a step back, other things were fine, but this one was terrible.

Lan Chuya frowned and said, "Old man, is this not good?"

The fisherman glanced at Lan Chuya and thought it was funny, "You are all dead, what secrets are there that cannot be known?"

Lan Chuya said, "There are secrets that cannot be known even after death."

The angler said helplessly, "But now I know all your secrets, what should I do?"

Lan Yun, "..."

After being silent for a while, Yun Ziqing brought the subject back, "Old man, please give us both a copy of the exercises."

The fisherman took out a ladle, took a ladle of water from the bucket and handed it to Yun Ziqing, "Drink it."

Lan Chuya grabbed Yun Ziqing's wrist and refused to let him take it, "Old man, the exercises in your bucket are too common, are there any more advanced ones?" Everyone drinks from this bucket, it must not be precious.

The angler was silent for a while, and his tone was a little harsh, "It's not impossible for you to want to be advanced, but you need to worship me as a teacher first."

Lan Chuya wondered, "But we have a master."

The fisherman said speechlessly, "You are all dead, where did you come from, Master?"

Tens of thousands of years ago, a man of extraordinary elegance came to find him by the Styx River, handed him two exercises, and told him to hand them over to two people whose souls would not be bound by the Styx River in the future, presumably they were those two people .

He has forgotten many, many things, but he only remembers that man, who is a person who will serve as a foil for everything as soon as he appears, and he still remembers it to this day.

That person was somewhat similar to Yun Ziqing, he thought that Yun Ziqing should be that person's descendant, if he could become Yun Ziqing's master, maybe one day he would be able to see him again.

Lan Chuya looked at Yun Ziqing, and Yun Ziqing looked at Lan Chuya. Although what he said made sense, they still remembered the matter of being a teacher.

The fisherman urged, "The debt of death is gone, you don't have to remember the past, now is a new life for you."

The two did not compromise. The purpose of practicing the exercises is to go back. If they switch to other divisions, they will become traitors. Even if others don't know, they themselves know it well.

Lan Chuya said with difficulty, "Old man, give me an ordinary exercise."

The fisherman was very surprised that the two could withstand such a strong temptation so much, they nodded secretly, and took two copies of exercises for them respectively, "Drink it."

Lan Chuya drank it first, and Yun Ziqing drank it later. It had no taste, and even felt nothing.

After the two drank, they floated back to the place where they woke up.

"Ziqing, let's start practicing."

"it is good."

The exercises have been engraved in their minds. The process of cultivation is to inhale the soul energy from the Styx River into the soul, forming a soul vein similar to the spirit vein in the soul.

The formation of the soul vein means that one has entered the realm of ghosts and spirits, and it also represents the day when one can cultivate one's body.

Soul qi is gray qi. Under the formula, it enters the soul as if being attracted, forming a thin line, which travels according to certain rules. As long as the soul veins are connected end to end, it means that the soul veins have been cultivated.