Hai Long's physical condition is very good and all functions are normal. It's just that the mana in his body has been exhausted and his mental energy has been greatly lost. He was also frightened, so he fell into a coma. As long as he has a good night's rest, he will be fine. Dao Ming is kind-hearted and kind-hearted.
He attaches great importance to every one of his disciples. It's just that he has always been the best in face and has a bad temper, so he gives people a very harsh feeling. Just when he was about to use his magic power to help Hai Long recover, the spiritual platform suddenly moved and he seemed to feel something.
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Dao Ming opened his eyes suddenly and murmured, "How come this old six has entered the embryonic state at this time? The danger of being unstable at this time will be very great." He quickly poured his pure mana into Hai Long's body and turned around to leave the stone house.
After Dao Xiuzi left, Lingzhizi and Lingtongzi also left one after another to retreat and practice. The remaining four generations of disciples had to return to the outside of the Moyunping wooden house uneasily. Lingtongzi was mentally disturbed because of the worry in his heart. Suddenly he felt
When his whole body was shaken, the mana in his body was gathering crazily towards the spiritual platform, as if it was out of his control. He felt a shiver in his heart. Could it be that he lost his mind and became a demon? Before he could return to his room, Ling Tongzi hurriedly sat down on the floor and tried his best to concentrate his energy.
Mental power tried to control his own magic power. His changes immediately attracted the attention of several other people. Ling Yunzi looked at the violent fluctuations of green light outside Ling Tongzi's body and said in a voiceless voice, "Sorry, junior brother is about to enter the Taoist realm now. Come on, let's go
Let’s protect him together to prevent the invasion of external demons.”
"You guys get out of the way and surround the perimeter." Master Dao Ming's deep voice rang out, and a flash of blue light appeared. His bloated figure had appeared behind Lingtongzi. The surging mana surged out. Daoming used his pure cultivation to restrain Lingtongzi's disorder in an instant.
The magic power. "The heart is guarding the mourning platform, the mind is concentrated, the mind is in the air and the sea, and the magic power is in nature."
Hearing the master's voice, Ling Tongzi calmed down a lot mentally. Under the restraint of Daoming Zhenren's huge magic power, the energy fluctuations around his body gradually stabilized. The formation of the fetus needs to go through a process, which usually lasts about three days. In order to
To help his disciples overcome this difficulty in cultivation, Master Dao Ming did not dare to stay away for even a moment.
Although three days is not long, it is enough for some people to do a lot of things. When Lingtongzi entered the embryonic realm on the second day, with the help of the magic power input by Master Daoming before leaving, Hailong gradually woke up from his sleep. He stretched a little.
His body was weak and his mind was blurred. Everything that had happened before was constantly being recalled in his mind.
"Ah! It was the little iron rod that saved me. How could it be so powerful?" Hai Long didn't know that Master Tianshi had already had the idea of withdrawing the attack at that time. He had already developed feelings for this founder and his master, Master Daoming.
He felt strong resentment. He took out the small iron rod and Hai Long said bitterly, "Tianshi and Daoming, you two old bastards actually want to beat me. You wait until I become stronger. I will definitely not make things easier for you. Eh? This is
Where? Am I locked up by them?" Hai Long looked around and saw that the surroundings were empty except for the bed he was sitting on. There was no decoration, not even the simplest wooden table in his room. He found these
This reinforced his feeling that this place was a prison.
Hai Long jumped down from the bed and his body swayed. He felt that his whole body was limp and weak. The heat flow in his body was only a slight warmth. He twisted his body a few times and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable with this weak feeling. Looking around, he suddenly found the wall.
The only small window was not closed. It looked like it was big enough for his body to get out. Hai Long scratched his head and said to himself, "Did those old guys make a mistake? Why didn't they even close the window? This stone door looks like
The thick window was my only way out. I gathered some strength first and then ran out. Masters! Why don't you come to save me? Are you just going to watch me being imprisoned by that old bastard? It seems like
Everything has to depend on myself. Even if I am locked up here, so what if I wait for me to cultivate and become an immortal. For those of you who treat me badly, I will make you my subjects. I am the only immortal in heaven and on earth."
After swearing, Hai Long angrily kicked the stone door next to him. "Oh, it hurts me so much. Why isn't the door locked?" The seemingly thick stone door actually opened under his foot. Hai Long was a little confused.
He carefully walked to the door and looked outside. He saw that there was no sign of anyone, and then he got out of the stone house. Although he had only been here once, he had been given the name "Spittoon" in this place, so he recognized it at a glance.
He knew that this was the place where Master Daoming was hiding in cultivation. Hai Long scratched his head and said in confusion, "Why are you here? Well, that old guy Daoming must have caught me here to take revenge on me and prepare to slowly punish me. No, I have to hurry up.
Run or that old guy will definitely play tricks on me." Just as he was about to start, Hai Long suddenly remembered that there is no way down from the top of Moyun Peak. There are cliffs in all directions, not to mention that there are powerful mountains outside the entire Lianyun Mountains.
It was impossible for him to break out of the ban in his current situation. Hailong gritted his teeth and said to himself, "I don't believe that there is no perfect road for man, and there is not even a mountain road that leads down." Thinking of this, he quickly ran out of the motorcycle.
Yundong Mansion began to look for its own way of escape.
Two hours later, Hai Long, whose clothes were soaked with sweat, returned to Moyun Cave. The mountain wind blew and he couldn't help shivering. He searched almost every corner of Moyun Peak. Hai Long was completely discouraged. There was no one at all.
The mountain walls on all sides of Moyun Peak are as steep as a knife or an axe.
"Why the hell does this old guy Daoming have to live in such a desolate place? Do I have no choice but to commit suicide by jumping off a mountain peak? How could I die so easily if I didn't have to cultivate and become an immortal? Hum Daoming, don't you want to kill me?"
Even if I die, I won't let you be happy." In a state of anger, Hai Long began to express his anger at the flowers and plants planted in Moyun Cave. Without exception, these flowers and plants were all vibrant and high-grade, but they had not yet reached their age.
Hai Long's method was very simple. He transferred the little magic power in his body to his feet and quickly trampled on the flowers and grass. In just half an hour, the treasures in front of the stone house, which had absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, had already become a mess.
Looking at his results, Hai Long laughed loudly, "I'm going to make you mad. Don't you want to kill me? I'll kill your flowers and plants first." After struggling for a long time, he was already a little tired and turned back to the stone house.
He touched his growling belly and sat down on the bed. Now Hai Long was very confused. He was still a teenager and could not be without fear of death. Thinking of Dao Ming's angry look, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
The fat man would definitely not let him go, let alone practice and become an immortal. Hai Long lay on the bed with his heart racing. Suddenly he found a strange protrusion on the corner of the bed that seemed to be made of metal. It looked unusually abrupt in the empty stone room.
. Subconsciously, Hai Long turned over and reached for the metal protrusion with his hand. A strange feeling stayed in his body. The metal protrusion seemed to contain the same energy as the mana in his body. His thoughts naturally moved and a weak feeling rose up in his Dantian.
The hot air followed the meridians, flowed up through the chest, flowed into the arm, and entered the metal from his middle finger. As if it had resonated, the metal trembled slightly. Hai Long was surprised to find that the stone bed he was on started to move towards the stone door.
In shock, he quickly jumped off the bed. A one-meter-square gap was revealed where the stone bed was moved, and a stone staircase extended underground. Hai Long looked intently at the bottom of the staircase, which seemed to have some light.
After hesitating for a while, Hai Long decided to go exploring, thinking that maybe he could find some food here. The stairs were very strong and seemed to be carved on the basis of the original rock. After walking down the twenty-one steps, Hai Long entered an empty room.
The stone chamber here is about ten square meters in size. There is a fist-sized gem inlaid on the wall. The white light flowing on it is the light source in this stone chamber. The stone chamber is surrounded by wooden boxes made of Duobao Pavilion.
Jade boxes, porcelain bottles and other different utensils were lying there peacefully. A painting hung in the middle. It showed an old man dressed like a Taoist priest, with a colorful halo shining behind his back. He was holding a sword with blue light in his right hand and holding a sword in his left hand.
Jade Bo Immortal Wind Dao Bone is like a god descending. The old man is surrounded by clouds and mist, and the colorful auspicious clouds seem to be setting off his body. Everything is so lifelike and real, and all the decorations are so antique, giving people a calm feeling.
.There is no trace of mold in the entire stone room, but a faint fragrance.
With a move in his heart, Hai Long suddenly remembered what Ling Yuzi said to him last time when the little clever spirit was injured. All the mature fairy grass was collected by Master Daoming. It seems that it should be here. He gritted his teeth and thought, Master Daoming won't let it go anyway.
It would be better for him to die if he just didn't do anything for a long time. It would be better to eat fairy grass until he died. Thinking of this, he picked up a jade box and opened it gently. A fragrance that was richer than the fifth-grade purple zhi suddenly filled the entire stone room.
The hunger of Hai Long suddenly rose sharply. What was in the jade box was a ginseng that looked like white jade. The ginseng was not big in size but had many whiskers. The most peculiar thing was that its body was shaped like a human being.
A bright red line in the center stretched from head to toe like bloodshot threads. Hai Long turned around and glanced at the entrance where he came from, grabbed the jade ginseng in the box and stuffed it into his mouth in two or three bites. The jade ginseng melted into his mouth with a sweet taste.
The taste nourishes Hailong's palate.
"It's so delicious, it must be something good. That old guy Daoming really has collected a lot of treasures. Hum, I eat, I eat, I want to make him feel distressed to death." He muttered while Hai Long started his sweep.
It was a pity that Master Dao Ming swallowed all the precious herbs and elixirs he had collected for hundreds of years.
Finally, with Hai Long's unremitting efforts, nearly thirty kinds of miraculous medicines were all put into the porcelain bottles in his belly, and the jade boxes were thrown everywhere by him.
Hai Long patted his bloated belly and let out a fragrant burp. He sat in the corner of the stone room. Waves of hot air kept rising in his belly, which made his whole body feel warm and comfortable. Hai Long smiled.
He murmured to himself, "It seems like I've made a lot of money. I don't even have a poison. It feels so comfortable. Maybe after eating so many good things, I can become an immortal when I wake up. Dao Ming, you old thing."
Don't be in a hurry to come back! When I become an immortal, you will look good on me." How could a cultivator like Master Dao Ming stockpile poisons? This stone room is full of treasures that he has worked hard to collect, some of which are treasures from his elders.
Daoming, who had been given the reward, was never willing to take it. He prepared to combine these herbs into a medicine. Perhaps it was God's will, but it was completely advantageous to Hai Long. Feeling a little tired, he gradually fell into sleep, and the various elixirs in his body gradually began to take effect.
Dao Mingzhen took a long breath and slowly withdrew his magic power. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves and looked at the sixth disciple, Lingtong, who was meditating in front of him with a smile. After three days of hard work, Lingtong finally formed a Tao embryo and successfully entered.
As a teacher, what can you be happier than watching your disciples grow up? He turned to Lingyunzi and said, "Take good care of your sixth junior brother and don't disturb him. He has become a Taoist fetus and will naturally grow up in seven days."
You will wake up and come around. You little ones, Ganoderma lucidum, must also work hard. Within ten years, you must all reach the stage of at least fetal growth."
The fourth-generation disciples felt Master Daoming's care and respectfully replied, "It's Master."
Dao Mingzhen was once so angry by Hai Long that he vomited blood in Jie Tian Square before. When he came back, he immediately helped his sixth disciple to overcome the difficulty. Unavoidably, he was a little tired. He nodded slightly and said, "I'm tired, you leave one of them, and the other two will take care of Lingtongzi."
Go back and rest." After saying that, he prepared to use his flying sword to return to the peak.
"Master, please wait a moment." Ling Yuzi called out to Master Dao Ming.
Dao Ming smiled lovingly at his youngest disciple and said, "Is there anything else?"
Ling Yuzi hesitated and said, "Master, can you give Tan Yu a gentle sentence? He is still a child! We will definitely educate him well in the future."
When he heard the words "Tan Yu", Master Daoming's face suddenly darkened and he said calmly, "I will take care of his affairs. You just need to cultivate on your own." After saying that, Ling Yuzi did not wait for any more entanglements and flew into the air with his flying sword.
Then it turned into a blue light and shot toward the top of the mountain.
Master Daoming passed through the clouds and mist and landed on the top of Moyun Peak. He thought that the boy would have woken up in three days. How should he tell him? While thinking about it, he had already stepped into his own Mount Moyun.
In Yundong Mansion.
The whole body was shaken. Master Dao Ming stood blankly at the door of the cave, unable to say a word. The mess in front of him made him feel like he was dreaming. He rubbed his little eyes hard and looked carefully at the scene in front of him, but there was still no change. Dao Ming
The fat flesh on his body trembled even more violently, and the green light that protected his body fluctuated unsteadily. He looked up to the sky and roared angrily, "Who is it that ruined my centuries of hard work? My poor flowers and plants! You died so miserably!"
Daoming, who was always strict in front of him, burst into tears like a child after seeing that all the plants and trees he had worked so hard to plant were destroyed.
After a while of crying, Daoming's thoughts began to spin rapidly. He thought that he had set a strong restriction on Moyun Peak when he left. Even if a master with a higher level of cultivation than himself came here, he would be the first to touch the restriction.
I knew it for a moment. But when I was protecting Ling Tongzi, I didn't feel any signs of it. There can only be one explanation for this: the flowers and plants were destroyed by people on Moyun Peak, but there is only one person here. After thinking about everything, Master Daoming
He screamed angrily, "Come out of the spittoon, you bastard." After shouting this, Daoming suddenly trembled and seemed to have thought of something, and rushed into the stone room like a hurricane.
Blood rushed out of his mouth. Daoming looked at the secret passage that was opened and his body was already crumbling. He already understood in his heart what had happened. A cold voice squeezed out from the gap between his teeth, "Spittoon, you kid is so cruel. You ruined everything for me so desperately."
Something." With the last bit of hope, Master Daoming walked down the stairs step by step.
Looking at the fragments of jade boxes and porcelain bottles on the ground in front of him, looking at the twisted wooden box, Ming's last hope was shattered. He trembled and said, "My thousand-year-old blood snow ginseng! My hundred-year-old break!"
My poor Qingzhenwan! You are all finished. Everything is finished." With a thud, Mingzhen's fat body suddenly fell to the ground and twitched slightly. His dull eyes inadvertently fell on the center of the wall.
The fat body that had just fallen down on an ancient painting suddenly bounced up at a disproportionate speed. He carefully opened the ancient painting, revealing the dark pavilion behind it. A gourd appeared in front of his eyes. Daoming hugged the gourd into his arms as if he was seeing a treasure.
He murmured in his arms, "Baby, my good baby, fortunately, fortunately you are still here." If Hai Long was awake, he would definitely be able to recognize that the person being held in his arms by Master Daoming like a pearl was the one that the weirdo gave him that day.
of gourd.
Hai Long, who turned around and was lying in the corner, came into the sight of Master Dao Ming. His anger surged to an unprecedented level. He stepped next to Hai Long in one step and patted Hai Long's head without hesitation with his big, fat hand with a strong blue light.
Fall. If this palm full of mana really hits the sea dragon, it will turn into a puddle of flesh.
The words "Golden Eyes" and "Fire Eyes" flashed through Dao Ming's heart like lightning. The palm of his hand, flashing with blue light, stopped three inches above Hai Long's head. Dao Ming's face turned red and white, and he couldn't bear it.
He spurted out another mouthful of blood. He remembered that the weirdo among the monkeys had told him rationally that he could never harm the boy in front of him.
"Oh my God! Why am I so unlucky that I have accepted a disciple? Is he the devil star sent by God to punish me?" Master Dao Ming gasped violently as he sat down next to Hai Long. His spirit was so stimulated that he couldn't help but feel nervous.
He had already lost his vitality after vomiting blood three times.
Hai Long's face was red and blood seemed to be dripping from his skin. His breathing was extremely heavy. Sitting next to him, Master Dao Ming could clearly feel the heat radiating from his body. His heart moved and Dao Ming lost his voice and said, "Good boy, he won't let all my treasures go."
Eat it. Even I can't digest so many heavenly materials and earthly treasures!" Daoming pulled up Hai Long's wrist veins to confirm his idea. Dozens of powerful air currents were rushing through Hai Long's body.
The blood in the body seems to be boiling. If it were an ordinary person, he would have exploded and died. But the strange thing is that the meridians in Hai Long's body are extremely tough. No matter how the raging air currents impact, they can only circulate in the meridians and cannot break the body.
This situation was something Dao Ming had never heard of before. Driven by curiosity, he carefully inserted his magic power into Hai Long's body. As soon as the magic power entered the body, Dao Ming suddenly felt a strong resistance. There were more than ten strands in Hai Long's body.
The air flow rushed towards the mana he was inputting as if it had found a way to vent. His whole body was shaken and Daoming was immediately shaken and let go of his hand. However, Hai Long frowned as if he was feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Dao Ming knew that he couldn't solve the mystery in his heart. If he wanted to resolve the huge spiritual energy in Hai Long's body, he would have to at least be a cultivation master like his master Tianshi. But Tianshi has now gone into seclusion to repair his own sky stone.
That person was the only one who could save this kid's life.
Daoming let out a long sigh and glared at Hai Long angrily and said angrily, "Good luck to you kid." He carried Hai Long on his shoulders with great reluctance and flew out of Moyun Cave Mansion, using his flying sword to head towards the place where the monkeys gathered.
Go. With Daoming's cultivation, such a short distance was only a blink of an eye, and the green light falling and the chirping monkeys playing loudly reached his ears clearly.
Daoming brought Hai Long here, and Little Clever was the first to notice it. When he saw Hai Long's coma, he suddenly became furious. After a few ups and downs, he rushed in front of Dao Ming, screaming non-stop.
"Put him on the ground. I already know everything." The old and deep voice sounded as the weirdo appeared in front of Dao Mingzhen.
Dao Ming saluted with a grimace, "Senior." He knew that there was no corner in Lianyun Seventy-Two Peaks where the weirdo's clairvoyance could escape.
The weirdo nodded and said, "Hai Long, this little monkey is indeed too naughty. What happened this time is his fault. Thank you for showing mercy in time. The divine power I placed on him can only save him once in Jietian Square."
Daoming secretly thought to himself, can the behavior of his bastard disciple be explained by naughty? If it weren't for you, I would have made him suffer a lot even if I didn't cut him into pieces, my poor baby!
As if sensing Dao Ming's dissatisfaction, the weirdo said, "You don't have to be too sad about those fairy grasses. Let me replenish all the losses for you. From now on, you can come to me to pick up the gourd once a month for five consecutive months."
It should be worthy of your treasures."
Daoming's whole body was shaken and he was immediately overjoyed. All the gloom in his heart disappeared in an instant and he knelt down with a plop on the ground and said excitedly, "Thank you, thank you, senior."
The weirdo waved Dao Ming's body and was lifted up by an invisible energy. "You don't need to thank me. I just paid off this kid's debt."
Dao Ming hurriedly said, "Of course, of course. How can my ordinary things compare to your immortal products, senior? If Dao Ming achieves anything in the future, it will be all thanks to the gift of senior. Senior, I just don't understand. Tan Yu is just a newbie of our Lianyun Sect."
Why do you want to be so nice to him, the most ordinary disciple?"
The weirdo sighed softly and said, "Maybe this is fate. Some things have already been determined by fate. I can remind you of one thing. In fact, Hai Long is not the devil star in your life. On the contrary, he is the lucky star in your life.
Whether you can attain the Great Path in the future or not is the key."
Daoming's whole body was shocked, his little eyes widened, and he lost his voice and said, "How is this possible? Am I so angry with him?"
The weirdo said calmly, "Don't just blame others for how they treat you. You should also reflect on yourself. You are not bad in nature just like Tianshi, but you have too much anger, which leads to slow progress in cultivation. I can't reveal too many secrets. Can you grasp it?"
The opportunity depends on you."
Daoming took a deep breath. He knew it was impossible for the weirdo to lie. He glanced at Hai Long on the ground and said, "Tan Yu, will he be okay after eating so many heavenly materials and earthly treasures and containing too much energy in his body?"
The strange man said, "Everything is caused by today's seeds and will be the fruit in the future. Whether it is blessing or misfortune, he will have to bear it in the future. As for his life, you can rest assured that this child has deep blessings and has passed through me the day after tomorrow."
Repair: Even if no one cares about him, he can absorb all kinds of spiritual energy in his body after sleeping for a hundred years. Today you have lost your vitality. After you go back, drink a sip of the contents of the gourd and retreat for ten days to keep your realm from retreating. Go.
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Daoming nodded and said, "Thank you, senior, for your guidance. Daoming said goodbye."
The weirdo said, "Although the spiritual things eaten by the sea dragon are irreversible, the fairy grass you planted in Moyun Cave already has fairy roots. You only need a drop of what I give you to regain its vitality. Carefully take care of its effectiveness and
Nothing will change. Go ahead.”
Master Daoming's state of mind finally returned to normal, he bowed deeply to the weirdo, said nothing more, and disappeared into the sky with his flying sword.
The weirdo watched Dao Ming leave, nodded gently and said to himself, "This kid Dao Ming still has some wisdom and can become a great person in the future. Hai Long! You kid is indeed my pistachio. I have never seen this in so many years."
I'm so happy today." The weirdo bent down and held Hai Long in his arms and walked towards the huge rock. As he walked, he murmured, "I'm actually wooing that girl Piaomiao. It's really you. Maybe you two are actually in love with each other."
Immortal fate.”
I don't know how long it took Hai Long to slowly wake up from his deep sleep. A warm feeling spread throughout his body. He felt as if he had been sleeping for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was in the clear water pool next to the monkey group.
The water surface still maintained its original height without any increase or decrease. And his body was soaked in the familiar stone basin. The water in the basin was transparent. The scenes before falling asleep were constantly reflected in front of his eyes, and Hai Long murmured.
"Am I dreaming?"
"No, you're not dreaming. Everything is real." The old man's voice sounded in his ears.
Hai Long stepped out of the water basin, and a dark shadow flashed before his eyes. A strange man in a cloak appeared on the bank of the water pool, but his back was still turned to him.
"Senior, you must have saved me, right? Otherwise, I might have been beaten to death by that damn fat guy Daoming. You have saved me several times, how can I thank you?"
The weirdo said calmly, "There's nothing to be thankful for. It's all fate. In fact, Daoming is not as bad as you think. It's just that your preconceptions are too strong, so you are so hostile to him. Remember, if you want to be successful in cultivating immortals, you must have a heart that is like this."
Mirror, a realm that is not stained by dust. Hey, your realm has grown a little faster!"
Hearing the strange man's inexplicable words, Hai Long said in confusion, "Senior, isn't it good that my realm has improved so quickly?"
The weirdo said, "You will understand in the future. Hai Long, do you know how long you have been sleeping?"
Hai Long shook his head and said, "It seems like I have been sleeping for a long time, has it been three days? I slept so comfortably that my whole body felt full of strength."
The weirdo suddenly burst out laughing, "Three days? You underestimate your ability to sleep. You have slept for nearly three years and a thousand days. Look at the changes in your body."
Hai Long was shocked for a thousand days. How could this be possible? He lowered his head and looked at himself. His skin was as transparent as jade. The precious light flowing under the skin was gently pressed with his hands to remove the elasticity. The most peculiar thing was the thing between his legs.
It has actually grown a lot bigger than before and is surrounded by a dense black forest. The muscles on the body seem to be stronger. And it seems to be a lot taller, as if it has grown into an adult overnight. Hai Long murmured
He said, "Three years have actually been three years, so I am almost eighteen years old. Only now do I understand what it means to be without Jiazi in the mountains! It's really amazing."
"Well, it has indeed been three years. You have changed a lot in three years. Although you have been sleeping these three years, you have to practice more focused and get better results than ordinary cultivators. That day you were in Moyun Cave.
The edible heavenly materials and earthly treasures have also been completely absorbed. You can check your own realm~!
