The young Taoist looked at the climbing vine that was no longer a seedling, and his eyes showed excitement and excitement, because he saw that the top part of the vine had disappeared into nothingness and was no longer in his blessed land.
manifested in.
And just in the hidden place, there are subtle auras overflowing from it. It is a aura that does not belong to this world and is very different from his blessed land. It is precisely because of this that it caused the vibration of the blessed land. It was between the laws.
conflict.
"Wait for it!"
Feng Bingwen took a step forward. He looked at the innate spiritual root hidden in nothingness at the top. The surprise and excitement in his eyes quickly disappeared, and a look of thinking appeared in his eyes.
"I practice in order to seek immortality, and I must not put myself in dangerous situations!"
After saying that, Feng Bingwen flicked his finger, and a drop of golden blood flew out from his fingertips. However, this drop of blood did not turn into nutrients like before and fell into this innate spiritual root, and this spiritual root did not.
Ask for this drop of blood because it is no longer needed.
This drop of golden blood snaked up the vine, just like a climber, following the growth of the vine, rushing into the crack that was so small that it was almost imperceptible, and finally entered the top of the climbing vine.
"It's so true!"
When the golden blood disappeared, Feng Bingwen was slightly startled, as if he sensed something through that drop of blood, and his face showed an expression of emotion. Then, a smile that could not be hidden appeared on his face.
"Eternal life is right before your eyes!"
While laughing, the young Taoist disappeared on Qingfeng and returned to the immortal palace where he had learned the Tao.
At the same time, in the chaotic sea on the other side, an inconspicuous drop of golden blood fell from the sky, and finally merged into the mountains and rivers, and finally merged into the rivers, and finally was illuminated by the sun, following the steaming water vapor.
, and merged into the clouds in the sky again.
Rumble——
Dazzling thunder flashed in the sky, and a sudden heavy rain fell in the mountains, drenching all the creatures in the mountains who were caught off guard.
And in the heavy rain, the breath of a body has disappeared into nothing. The dying creature suddenly opened its eyes under the bath and wash of the rain, and three feet of golden light burst out from its eyes.
This was not a flashback, because when the vision appeared on his body, invisible energy from heaven and earth gathered on his body, and the wounds on his body that were shocking and had even taken away his life were visible to the naked eye.
Speed healing.
"As a helpless move, I can only choose a carrier in this world and cannot manifest it independently!"
The resurrected young man stood up again in the pouring rain. He looked up at the lightning flashing in the clouds, and finally lowered his head again.
When he comes to this world for the first time, it is better to keep a low profile. Otherwise, he will be strangled in his infancy before he has even begun to plan what he wants to accomplish. After all, he does not belong to this world, and the realm he is in is too high. If it is too high,
If you are too arrogant, you will be targeted by the will of heaven and earth.
"However, my luck is really not bad!"
The tall and muscular young man with smooth muscle lines murmured to himself, and the spiritual thoughts coming from across the realm swept through his body, and he quickly understood everything about this body.
"Cultivation in this world is just getting started!"
The heavy rain in the mountains came and went quickly. Just a moment ago, the sky was still pouring, but at this time, the clouds rolled in again, revealing a clear sky. The bright sunshine fell on the mountains and fell on the young man, making him
The vague and rough lines on the body are shining, reflecting a faint luster.
“Just what I wanted!”
Feng Bingwen sorted out the remaining memories in his mind, then searched around, and soon picked up a broken stone spear. This was the weapon used by this young man when he went hunting in the mountains.
And when he was hunting in the mountains, he fought with a strange beast that was born and bred in the world, and he ended up dead. However, the strange beast he was hunting did not fare well, and his body was lying not far away.
“It’s so rough!”
Feng Bingwen walked to the side of the alien beast that had been hunted by the young man. He looked at the alien beast that was covered with scales and was about ten feet tall. He used his arms to lift it up suddenly, and then lifted it up.
Lift it up and carry it on your back.
In this way, Feng Bingwen used the memory of his previous life to carry the harvest of his hunt in the mountains and walked heavily towards the tribe where he was born.
While walking forward, white mist appeared between Feng Bingwen's mouth and nose as he breathed and inhaled. This was because he was adjusting the method of physical cultivation and further optimizing and extending it.
The carrier he chose had traces of practice, but the method of practice was extremely rough, even barbaric.
But although Feng Bingwen gave such an evaluation, he was not disappointed because of it, but was particularly excited.
It's better to be simple and rough, otherwise if it really develops for tens of thousands of years, both the practice system and the techniques developed in the process have all reached the level of subtlety. There will be no room for him to play. No matter how high he thinks he is,
I don’t think I can compare to a world that has developed over tens of thousands of years.
"Li, it's Li!"
"Li is back!"
After trekking in the mountains for several hours, Feng Bingwen found a valley, and as soon as his figure appeared, he aroused alarm. However, as the tribesmen in charge of the vigilance saw clearly the huge alien beast carrying it on its back.
After walking around, he became excited again and shouted loudly.
Not long after, a group of people came out of the valley, many of them half-grown, looking at him with eyes filled with admiration and admiration.
Without too much reasoning, Feng Bingwen also knew that the carrier he occupied at this time had a high status in this tribe and should be regarded as an extremely important combat force in this tribe.
When he took his prey into the valley and talked with these fellow tribesmen wearing animal skins using the words he inherited in his mind, he was basically sure.
This is a primitive tribe in the endless mountains that can only maintain the size of its members at around 500 people. His identity in this tribe is that he is one of the few warrior leaders who has the ability to go hunting in the mountains alone.
Qualifications.
As for the rest of the adult clansmen, they can only go into the mountains in groups under the leadership of the other warrior captains to hunt the beasts in the mountains. This means that Feng Bingwen also has the qualifications to lead a team, but his predecessor does not like it.
"Worse than I imagined!"
Feng Bingwen, who returned from the mountains, stayed in the tribe for a few days and basically understood the situation of this tribe. This tribe indeed has an extremely simple and crude practice method.
But it is too rough. It is still in the most primitive initial stage. It can only introduce the spiritual energy floating in the world into the body and temper the body in the most brutal way.
The combat power of the "monks" trained by such a crude method can be imagined, but simplicity has its own advantages, that is, its threshold for practice is extremely low. Basically, members of this tribe cannot grow up to a certain level.
You can practice, but it’s hard to say how much success you can achieve.
"Is it that the cultivation method mastered by the tribe I encountered is primitive, or is it that this wise race in this world is still in its infancy in exploring cultivation?"
After understanding the basic situation, Feng Bingwen had to think about another possibility.
But even if this possibility exists, Feng Bingwen will still continue to do what needs to be done.
He began to use the simple and rough breathing method as the basis, and began to optimize it without increasing the difficulty of practice, and then deduced it to a higher state.
This is not difficult for Feng Bingwen, who already has the status of Earth Immortal. From a high position, it is easy to do such a thing.
After achieving initial results, Feng Bingwen encountered another problem when he was preparing to further promote the method he had figured out.
In his eyes, the practice method did not increase the difficulty much, but it was still too difficult for the primitive tribesmen, who did not even have their own writing.