I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 282

Mountain Temple.

main hall.

"gone?"

Zhou Yi stood in front of the statue, performed the concentrating technique, and gathered wisps of incense wishing power like blue smoke.

"gone."

Lingshen doll bowed and said, "Xianchang, that fellow worships under the sect of Tianjun, why don't you let me become Xiaoqing to understand a thing or two?"

"Hurry is not enough!"

Zhou Yi said: "Although Lin Heng is very talented, he has pale eyebrows and thin lips. This is a sign of early death. God Transformation Heavenly Sovereign must be able to see it, and after a little calculation, he will know that someone is secretly supporting him, and contamination in private may lead to disaster. "

Divination arithmetic, involving the secrets of the sky, will damage the life essence, so few monks study and use it intensively.

Soul Transformation Realm has a long lifespan, and it is easier to predict low-level monks.

Lingshen Doll nodded and said, "So it is, it's a pity to just let Lin Heng go like this."

Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, carefully looking at the Lingshen doll, hesitantly said.

"You don't know how to fake it, right?"

"No way!"

Lingshen doll shook his head again and again and said, "Spiritual ginseng is hermaphroditic, neither male nor female, so such thoughts will never arise."

"That's fine."

Zhou Yi moved his position, no longer turned his back on the Lingshen doll, and said: "The affairs of the world are intertwined with cause and effect, and even the immortals can't understand and avoid it. Now it is Lin Heng who owes the poor, and if he doesn't pay it back today, he won't be able to avoid it in the future. will pay back."

"Remember, you must never owe someone karma in the future, you will have to pay it back sooner or later!"

"Follow the teachings of the Immortal."

Lingshen doll scratched her ears and cheeks, wondering why she didn't understand the reason.

talking room.

The incense from the mountain **** statue was extracted cleanly, and all of it gathered into Zhou Yi's hands, a mass of dust about the size of a fist.

This is the initial condensed incense, which contains the mottled and complex wishes of the believers, not only including negative thoughts such as greed, resentment, and evil thoughts, but also other thoughts such as prayer, praise, and reverence.

Both the former and the latter need to be expelled from the incense.

When the cultivator refines the spiritual energy, he consumes the wish energy beads at the same time, and the cultivation speed is more than three or five times faster.

The disadvantage is that the incense and the power of wish will be integrated into the mana, and as the practice goes on, it will also penetrate into the body and soul.

Hundreds of millions of souls are willing to fight back, probably to completely turn monks into gods!

This is also the reason why Zhou Yi did not dare to use the wishing force beads to practice, only to resist the calamity and condense the Nascent Soul.

The other monks have short lifespan, and cooperate with the secret method to remove the residual power of incense and wish. Before the lifespan is exhausted, they will not backlash, and if they are placed on Zhou Yi, they will accumulate and explode sooner or later.

"Xiandao has no shortcuts!"

Zhou Yi used the method in the incense refining technique to continuously purify the incense, and the impurities of ash, black and white quickly drifted away.

The gray incense ball slowly shrinks to the size of the belly of the thumb, condensing from the air mass into the substance.

In the end, it became a standard wishing force bead.

The incense condensing technique did not stipulate the size of the wishing force beads, and most of them could be made into fists. However, the Daheng Dynasty established corresponding standards in order to facilitate management, transactions, and to collect incense from local gods.

"There are still a lot of impurities in the beads of wishing, which seem to originate from the deepest thoughts of the believers and involve deeper cause and effect. Fortunately, the incense obtained by the poor is all the income of the right way, and there has never been a trick."

"Getting the incense is the right way, and there are very few remnants of the wish power beads!"

Zhou Yixin realized that the way of the gods is similar to the way of immortality, and they are also divided into positive demons.

"It's a pity that there are too few people near Wushan, even if they all believe in the poor way, it is a drop in the bucket to break through the realm of Nascent Soul!"

Incense refining is not easy.

The people of Wushan contributed two or three months of incense to make a wishing bead. Zhou Yi had been busy for ten years, and he had only accumulated fifty or sixty, and it was not enough to kill Hongluo.

"Murder and set fire to the golden belt, but after walking too much at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts. It's better for the poor to slowly save up!"

Zhou Yi has a peaceful nature and does not like fighting and fighting, and his greatest wish is to practice peacefully and steadily for thousands of years, until Xiayu soars.

"Wait for a while, since the power beads can be traded, the **** position is not the only way!"

Spring to autumn.

Another year flies by.

Linyang County.

Xiaoxiang Building.

Yingying Yanyan, red and green, very lively.

Zhou Yi lay lazily on the soft slump, hugging from left to right, with a girl in front of him beating his legs, and a girl behind him pressing his shoulders.

Downstairs on the stage.

A dozen or so thinly-clothed women danced to the sound of silk and bamboo, and the newly-appointed oiran girl Xixi was graceful, and a series of seductive movements caused the howling of wolves.

The well-dressed scholar on weekdays slowly let go of his hands and feet in such an atmosphere.

Zhou Yi opened his mouth to eat the grapes, and said without thinking, "This kind of life is a real immortal, and it will be good to live for 30,000 to 50,000 years!"

"Young Master Zhu is joking."

The girl in her arms pursed her lips and said with a smile: "No one in this world can listen to this song for so long. Usually, when you get older, you don't come here. You are concerned about your face, and you don't want to waste money!"

"We can."

Zhou Yi turned his head and took a sip of the grape fermented wine, and said with a smile, "This young master is sixty-five hundred years old, and so is sixty-five thousand years old!"

The girls laughed and laughed, only to think that this young man was drunk.

At this time.

Zhou Yi, who was intoxicated and hazy, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the northwest. He clearly sensed the fluctuations in the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and the sound of thunder could be heard incessantly.

"Little Four-Nine Heavenly Tribulation!"

"This county magistrate is the only one who has survived the calamity in Linyang County. In the past twelve years, from the middle stage of foundation building to fake pills, it is no wonder that the monks are all obsessed with wishing power beads. It is really a treasure for increasing mana..."

Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and took the magistrate Zhao in his heart.

During the 12 years, the court did not confer the new land of Linyang, but during this period, there were two ghosts who did not know the depths, secretly calling themselves the gods of the land in the surrounding villages.

As a result, he died of a siege by the yamen, which became the merit of Zhao county magistrate in governing the place.

The ten-year period has come. Due to the vacancy of the land, the magistrate of Zhao has not resigned from the position of deputy until today.

"This person is also deeply rooted in the DPRK. Most of the land in a county is held by Jindan cultivators, but no one can obtain an appointment letter."

Zhou Yi waited and watched for a moment, until the thunder robbery dissipated, and there was a clear and long howl.

"Zhao Tai, the poor Daoist, obtained the golden pill today, and will teach the Fa in Linyang County in three months..."

The voice reached the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and it fell silent for a while, and then a warm voice broke out. Regardless of whether Zhao Tai could see it or not, they all bowed in the direction of the voice and saluted.

"Congratulations, Master Zhao!"

"Master Zhao's Immortal Dao is prosperous!"

"With Lord Zhao in Linyang County, there will be Qingtian..."

Scholars are flattering, there is no such thing as monks, even if Zhou Yi lives for another 6,500 years, he will not be able to learn.

"Unlucky, go!"

Zhou Yi shook his head and turned into a light to fly back to Wushan.

Zhao Tai was promoted to Jindan, and there were teachers in the court to help him. In the future, he really became the **** of Linyang County.

Back to Osan.

Before the escape light has fallen, he saw Lingshen dolls from a distance, and communicated with monks outside the temple gate.

The people who came to build the base and cultivated the pinnacle of the base, the helmet and the robe were tied, and they held a long spear.

"People from Yuntong Dragon Palace, what are you doing in Wushan?"

Zhou Yi occupied Wushan for twelve years, and was adjacent to the Yuntong River to the east. Since he had no affection for Hebo, he never communicated.

Dongsheng Shenzhou people and monsters live together, perhaps because there is sufficient spiritual energy and many spiritual things. The two clans do not have a **** enmity.

The general sensed the pressure of mana, looked up and saw Dun Guang, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"The junior Yuntong River patrols the river, at the order of He Bo, please go to the Dragon Palace to have a banquet."

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Lead the way ahead."

Yuntong River.

Dragon Palace.

Dragons are very luxurious by nature, and all palaces are built with golden and green radiance.

The general led the way in front, Zhou Yi's consciousness swept to the left and right, and after a little exploration, he found the loopholes in the prohibition of the formation.

Things are unpredictable, people are unpredictable.

In case Yuntong Hebo goes crazy, or joins foreign cultivators to introduce Zhou Yi into the formation to prohibit siege, it is also a common thing in the world of cultivating immortals.

Yuntong Hall.

After the general passed the report, a hahaha sound came from it.

I saw a strong black-haired man walking out of the hall, and after a hearty laugh, he said to Zhou Yi.

"I've been looking forward to the fame of the mountain **** for a long time, and I finally see it today, please!"

"Please!"

Zhou Yi only heard that Yuntong Hebo was a black dragon, and his father was Jishui Longjun. He only saw his true face today. It seemed rough and bold, but it revealed a clumsy imitation from the inside out.

Having lived for thousands of years, Zhou Yi knew more people than Yuntong Hebo had ever met!

The guests are seated.

There are also three monks in the hall, two monsters and one, all of them are in the realm of Jindan.

Yuntong Hebo Ao Xuan introduced: "This is Quanshan Mountain Shenlang Daoist friend, Huaihe Hebohu Daoist friend, and Jiyun Temple presides over Master Hongyun. We are all practicing in Qingyun Mansion, and we should communicate more."

Zhou Yi had met them one by one, neither eager nor cold.

The aura of the wolf demon and the tiger demon is filthy and turbid, and it is obvious that there is a lot of blood and food on weekdays.

The mana of Chan Master Hongyun is even more evil, and Zhou Yi is quite familiar with it, so he should go out with Master Hong Luo, the God of Locust.

After getting to know each other, it is a feast.

Three cups and two spirits of wine entered the stomach, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer, and the words were no longer hidden and tucked.

Zhou Yi guided the inquiry without trace, and learned more about the Daheng Dynasty and Dongsheng Shenzhou. The Jindan cultivator was not high in status, but he also entered the power class.

Either inheritance, or rumors, the understanding of the court and the mainland is far beyond ordinary.

"Daheng is only second-rate in Dongsheng Shenzhou. The top sects and dynasties have immortals who return to the virtual world. There are even legends that there is a way to ascend. It can be called a real immortal sect!"

Zhou Yi heard about this, and was even more fortunate to act carefully.

He really relied on magic weapons and supernatural powers to act recklessly, beat the young and the old, and maybe he would provoke the immortals in the world, and it was too late to escape.

The feast lasted for three or four days, and several hundred jars of spirit wine were drank.

Dongsheng Shenzhou has many spiritual things, and Ao Xuan's wealth far exceeds that of Jiuzhou Jindan Demon King, so he can eat and drink so wantonly.

this day.

noon.

Ao Xuan screened back the shrimp soldiers and crab generals left and right, and the dancing fish girl Beng Ji dispersed, waving his hand to set up a sound-blocking formation.

"Fellow Daoists, can you hear about the imperial court's plans?"

"Slightly heard."

Chan Master Hongyun was bare-chested and showed his breasts. When he spoke, he was eating the legs of a deer. The **** mouth was like a wild beast.

Zhou Yi said in surprise: "How can a thousand-year-old disease be eliminated?"

After several days of communication, I have learned that the Hongyun Shimen is the White Bone Daoist of the Skeleton Mountain. Hearing the name, I know that it is a demon heresy.

The so-called thousand-year-old chronic disease refers to the Daheng City God Temple, which is different from the land of the God of Hebo Mountain, and it will be replaced every three to five hundred years. Because the Yin God of the City God practises the ghost method, the life span is long and long.

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May Lizhu benefit the yin gods far beyond the living monks, and even some state capitals have served as the city gods since the founding of the country.

Two thousand years of righteousness, the emperor can't move!

For example, in the Linyang land case a few years ago, the land and mountain gods died, and He Bo was reprimanded by the imperial court. However, the Qingyunfu City God who sold the gods was not affected in any way, and earned the land gods bribes for nothing!

"All the past, let's not blame the past, only investigate Yuan Ding's crimes after eighty-five years."

Chan Master Hongyun said: "Your Majesty recruited cultivators widely, established the Department of Examination and Examination, and killed four middle-ranking third-rank and twelve lower-ranking third-rank true gods in just two years!"

"Now that the court is righteous, when I heard the three words of the Department of Nuclear Investigation, I almost ran away!"

"Your Majesty has figured out the righteous thoughts of God. The so-called forgiveness of the past, but in fact, how many of them can hold back and not make mistakes?"

With the clear understanding of the Daheng Dynasty and the difficulty of refining the wishing force beads, Zhou Yi basically concluded that no matter the righteous gods or wild gods, they have more or less used evil methods.

It's really too slow to get the power of incense in the right way.

To create a natural and man-made disaster at will, the income is comparable to the past decades, and few righteous gods can resist it.

As for the sparse population caused by frequent natural disasters, the people's willingness is shallow, and the gods don't care at all. Even if it is known that Haosheng takes care of the people, after the population is prosperous, the incense will also prosper, and few gods can do it.

Thousands of birds are in the forest, it is better to have one bird in hand, it is the best policy to catch the wishing power beads early to break through the realm!

Zhou Yi has been concentrating on sorting out the people of Wushan in recent years, but rarely inquired about the news outside Linyang County, and asked: "The poor Taoist heard that the royal family and the sect jointly governed Daheng, so how could the sect allow His Majesty to act recklessly? "

Without waiting for Chan Master Hongyun to answer, Ao Xuan said quietly.

"The ancestors in the clan communicated that Daheng Taizu may have passed the nine-nine tribulations and become a human fairy..."

"hiss!"

The wolf demon and the tiger demon sucked in the cold air. The two demons have no background, so how can they know such secrets.

"Human Immortal!"

Zhou Yi thought for a moment~www.mtlnovel.com~ suddenly realized the purpose of Ao Xuan's banquet, and said, "The Dragon King is worried, after His Majesty has eliminated the righteous gods, will he turn to clean up the wild gods?"

"With Your Majesty's temperament, this is inevitable."

Ao Xuan said: "No matter how the righteous gods harvest their beliefs, at least they can live on the bright side. I wait for the **** of the mountains and wilds to be at ease and act recklessly. In His Majesty's eyes, I should be killed!"

Zhou Yi looked worried on the surface, but in fact, he had already started to think about running away, and changing the boundaries of the land to occupy the mountains as gods.

The population near Wushan is sparse, and the incense and willingness to be obtained are scarce. It is not a good seat, and it is not worth falling into the accident of the Daheng Dynasty.

The wild gods have been rooted in mountains and rivers since the previous dynasties, and have a longer history than the Daheng Dynasty. Even if His Majesty is supported by the Great Ancestor, it is hard to say how much he can take advantage of. There must be a fight between the two sides.

Instead of fighting for your life, it is better to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

After the two sides fight out the results, there will be a lot of gods in the Daheng territory, and come back to occupy the position!

Chapter end