"Then do all current cultivators cultivate such vitality?" I asked quickly. This obviously subverted my imagination and made all the original plans come to nothing. This is much more terrifying than changing the Tao body in the Kyushu realm on earth.
Maybe it means starting over again! Isn’t the restoration of the five worlds far away?
"Of course, but you kid, you don't seem very satisfied?" The middle-aged Taoist priest obviously had a different attitude towards Qingcheng Ruoxue and towards me. He explained to Qingcheng Ruoxue seriously, but he was probably a little too lazy to pay attention to me.
"Taoist Priest, what we are cultivating is immortal energy. Let's cultivate vitality and start all over again. Who can accept it at once?" I smiled bitterly, feeling regretful that my intestines were green. It was so easy to cultivate to the level of a true immortal. Do I really want to do this?
Start over?
The middle-aged Taoist priest snorted lightly, and said with an expression of ignorance, "What do you know? Hongmeng Yuan Qi is the most authentic Heaven and Earth Haoran Zhengqi. Those of you immortal Qi, there are still those before the Liangjie War."
Immortal Qi, how many years has it been diluted? Let me tell you, the Immortal Qi you cultivated before is like you overeating and not exercising, turning into a big fat man, and now this Hongmeng Yuan Qi
Although it is difficult to absorb, it is the purest vitality absorbed by the ancient gods in the Hongmeng era! After training to the same size and weight, can a puffy fat man beat a giant with a strong body? Can one cultivation level compete with another cultivation level?
Is it the same?"
Several disciples immediately started laughing at me behind my back. I was embarrassed on the outside, but I didn't feel anything on the inside. After all, I was thick-skinned and not ashamed to ask questions.
Qingcheng Ruoxue pondered for a while and then said: "Taoist Master, can we compress our immortal energy through transformation, or absorb vitality to continue cultivating the Tao?"
When the middle-aged Taoist priest heard Qingcheng Ruoxue's indescribable voice, he suddenly became energetic and said: "That is natural, otherwise why would we recruit you war survivors? Think about it, even though the Tribulation War was
It was tragic, but not all the immortal families died. The ones who remained, although they experienced the calamity of the vitality devouring the immortal energy, didn't they still survive? It's just that the same level of cultivation has no
The method is to achieve what was possible before measuring the calamity. For example, your cultivation was originally able to move a mountain. After the calamity transformation, it would be good to be able to move the entire table... Ah, by the way, I should call you.
Senior nephew Qingcheng, right? Senior nephew Qingcheng, don’t call me Taoist priest, call me Senior Uncle Lin. After all, after taking you back, the seven senior brothers and senior sisters will hold a small apprenticeship meeting to recruit you.
Enter within their gates and walls.”
It turned out to be a problem with the Immortal Qi pressure. I murmured in my heart. In the five worlds below, the Immortal Qi pressure and world power are very swollen, so we, the Three Tribulations True Immortals, can run rampant down there, but when we come here, the Immortal Qi pressure intensity reaches
To a certain extent, it's like gravity is pressing down on you, and you can't do anything you could do before. This is understandable. Before the Great Tribulation War, the land of China must have been ravaged by countless immortals, and the land was damaged.
, so now that Hongmeng’s vitality has been restarted and gravity has come up, everyone used to know that the Three Tribulations True Immortal was overwhelming, but now the Three Tribulations are probably just like playing in the mud and splashing water!
Of course, once the gravitational pressure increases, over time, their Three Tribulations True Immortals and the so-called third-order True Immortals who come up below us are completely different concepts. Their Three Tribulations True Immortals absorb vitality, and each of them is as big as a man with a round waist.
The powerful immortal family, and we are just ordinary immortals who are all puffy and fat, how can we beat them? So Heizi and the others resisted as soon as they came up, and it was inevitable that they would be beaten with bruises and swollen faces.
"Seven people choose two of us?" Qingcheng Ruoxue said doubtfully.
The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled slightly and said kindly to Qingcheng Ruoxue: "Yes, it is not easy to find disciples like you who have some qualifications now, and resources are not unlimited, so we also need to be cautious.
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"Aren't those descendants of the Wu clan all Taoists? They also have qualifications, and even their children are Taoists. Why not take a few more and bring them back to the sect to train them? In the place we left behind, these descendants of the Wu clan
But they are all battle preparations that can be cultivated with emphasis!" I asked back.
The middle-aged Taoist priest chuckled, glanced at me with disdainful eyes, and then said: "Does a guy like this want to join the sect? Do you think cultivating an immortal nowadays is as simple as picking manure from a latrine? Just like that
You tell me, don’t say they are not good, even you are not at the same level as the brothers behind you, and you can only barely enter the inner sect of our sect!"
"There aren't many people in that village." I smiled on my face, but in my heart I scolded Uncle Lin for hundreds of times. He actually compared me to a dung picker. After all, I am also a true immortal of the Three Tribulations...
"It's the same thing if there are too many. Without a true immortal, you can't even fly." The middle-aged Taoist priest said with disdain.
I was too lazy to reply, but Qingcheng Ruoxue said: "Uncle Lin, how many eons have you been a true immortal now?"
"Oh, Uncle Master, I am now a True Immortal of the Four Tribulations, one calamity higher than you." The middle-aged Taoist Master deliberately acted indifferently in front of Qingcheng Ruoxue, but in fact his eyes were full of pride.
But he turned out to be a Four-Tribulation True Immortal. Although it did not exceed my previous expectations, it was not much better. But according to what he said, us 'puffy' Three-Tribulation True Immortals are obviously not their normal Three-Tribulation Immortals.
True immortal opponent.
"As expected of my uncle." Qingcheng Ruoxue's eyes and smile were like bright peonies in full bloom. Indeed, she dared to name herself, and no one could refute her.
"That's... okay, just so-so." Uncle Lin originally wanted to admit it openly, but he was afraid of leaving some exaggerated impression on Qingcheng Ruoxue, so he suppressed his tone and changed his expression to a humble one.
Qingcheng Ruoxue, the king of faces, is very cunning, otherwise I wouldn't have coaxed her around back then, and secretly treated her as a confidant. Now, Uncle Lin can't escape from her clutches. Every sentence of dialogue,
It was like scratching someone's heart, coaxing the other person to the point where he couldn't even recognize his own last name!
Having said that, the level of cultivation here is still the same as before the Battle of Calamity. It’s just that there are fewer things that a true immortal can do. I don’t know how to calculate the realm after cultivating to a true immortal?
"By the way, Uncle Lin, before the Tribulation War, you could see a divine tower not long ago. Why is it that now that we have flown so far, there is no divine tower left?" Qingcheng Ruoxue still asked about the divine tower.
It seems that she also wants to find her former organization.
Uncle Lin twisted his beard and said: "Master Qingcheng's nephew fled into the Forsaken Land early because he didn't know what happened after the Battle of Calamity. In fact, before the Battle of Calamity, there were indeed countless divine towers.
They managed the entire Old China and created countless ways to cultivate immortality. Later, this also led to the Great Tribulation War, in which most of them were destroyed. Today, the role of the divine tower is no longer what it used to be.
, Now in the world of China, there are no managers, and there is no need for any managers, because the difficulty in cultivation now does not lie in the region, but in us cultivators."
"There is no manager? There are no gods anymore? There is no heaven anymore?" Qingcheng Ruoxue exclaimed.
"Yes, it is said that during the Hongmeng period, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were the great emperors of the demon clan. Kunpeng and other great demons built the "Sun Palace" on Buzhou Mountain, which was transformed into the backbone of Pangu, and established the first generation of heaven. The Wu clan had ten
Two ancestral witches with extremely solid bodies and witches spread all over the ancient land, so they managed the entire land. Up to this point, the two clans were fighting and fighting, and there were countless battles. In the end, the capital of heaven collapsed and the heaven was destroyed. Then, next, another
There have been several times when the Heavenly Court was established, but unfortunately, none of them could escape the subsequent calamity battle. After this calamity, I have no idea whether the Heavenly Court will be built or not. After all, what everyone is absorbing now is the Hongmeng vitality, and even cultivation is not as good as it is.
How could any force be so bored that they would go to war? At most, they would be fighting for territory. After a calamity, everything would start over again, wouldn't it?" Uncle Lin had an unpredictable expression, intending to show off in front of Qingcheng Ruoxue.
He is very knowledgeable, but it is difficult to guess the truth or lies in his words.
This chapter has been completed!