It turns out that this side of the world is not specifically targeting Aaron.
When Aaron was just trying to be a coward in Novice Village, he rarely encountered any major problems.
As he devoted himself to cultivation, time flew by quickly.
Yaowang Mountain.
Inside the cave.
Aaron sat cross-legged, and the light on his body flickered on and off.
suddenly……
He opened his eyes, and a white jade-like light burst out in his eyes, protruding several feet...and then slowly dissipated.
Aaron stood up with a dazed expression, moved his body, and performed a 'dust removal technique' to make the robe on his body look brand new.
Then I walked out of the cave and looked at the bright sunshine outside. It felt a bit dazzling, as if a thousand-year-old zombie had seen the sun for the first time.
"I...this..."
Aaron moved his throat, which seemed to be a little dry because he hadn't spoken for too long. He gradually regained his fluency: "How long have I... been in seclusion?"
In the Lingtan, a stream of light flew out and turned into a huge longevity turtle. It was Xiao Qing!
It was like a dragon's head tilted to one side, as if it was thinking, its little head was working hard, and it made a human voice: "Master... you have been in seclusion for more than a month."
Well, since becoming a third-level golden elixir demon, Wanshou Turtle Xiaoqing has refined his throat bones and can learn to speak human language.
"A Jiazi...the retreat of high-level monks is too long..."
Aaron could tell how long he had actually been in seclusion for just one glance at the attribute panel. When he spoke at this time, he was completely stifled...
Fortunately, he had a turtle, otherwise he felt like he would be depressed to death.
Aaron waved, and Xiaoqing lay down obediently. There were mysterious lines on its back, which looked like a blue boulder from a distance.
Aaron climbed up and sat down, lazily basking in the sun while distractedly glancing at the attribute panel:
Name: Fang Yu (Aaron) Talent: Immortality Age: 1207 Realm: Middle stage of pill formation Skill: Fifteenth level of Ming Yu Jue (8721/20000) Spell: Skill:...Third level Jade Bone (4000/10000),
Level 3 talisman making (7760/10000), level 3 weapon refining
"It has been more than two hundred years since we broke through the middle stage of the core formation."
"The speed of cultivation is as slow as ever!"
"The Four Arts of Cultivation are also more difficult the higher you get. Even if I put a lot of effort into alchemy, it is extremely difficult to improve..."
Because he was going to use the Millennium Spiritual Grass as the main ingredient to make elixirs next, and he would be distressed for a long time if he failed to make alchemy for a long time, Aaron specifically shifted his focus to improving his alchemy skills.
Even though he did not have a fourth-level alchemy inheritance, he was still prepared to reach the full level of alchemy first.
"Go to the elixir garden!"
Aaron kept his body motionless and gave an order, and the boulder under his seat immediately began to crawl slowly, without any bumps during the movement.
"I can finally travel with my pet. It feels so good not to have to move by myself."
Aaron narrowed his eyes contentedly, suddenly feeling a little strange again, and slapped Xiaoqing's head hard.
"Master, why did you hit me?"
Xiaoqing said with an innocent face. Its voice was a cute childish voice, as if it hadn't grown up yet.
"It's nothing... I just feel like other immortal cultivators go out either riding a dragon or a phoenix... the worst they can do is ride a unicorn. I actually ride a turtle, which makes me a little unhappy..."
Aaron pouted.
"Master... in this land of the far west, there are only a handful of people who can have a third-level demon king as their ride when traveling!"
Xiaoqing angrily revealed a fact: "In the world of immortality, we haven't heard of a true dragon or true phoenix being born in many years."
"Stop talking nonsense, who is the master?" Aaron chose to use his persuasive skills.
Xiaoqing retreated in defeat and walked with a dull head.
Not long after, the elixir garden was in sight.
"My two apprentices have been thinking about my little fortune for a long time, right?"
Looking at the elixir garden where thousand-year-old elixirs were not uncommon, Aaron smiled proudly.
His free-range elixir garden plan in the mortal world was a great success.
A little venture capital back then has now paid off thousands of times!
Aaron began quietly planting spiritual herbs when he was more than a hundred years old, and now he is more than 1,200 years old!
Although the first batch of the originally ordinary black marrow mushrooms and other spiritual herbs were picked many times, the oldest one or two Aaron plants are still preserved.
Later, he was transplanted to Yaowang Sect, and after more than 400 years of spiritual vein growth...
There is also the original rare elixir garden of Qingdingmen. Aaron has been sparing or even not using the old elixirs, and Shen Le secretly scolded him as a miser...
The result in exchange is that today, a garden is full of thousand-year-old spiritual grass!
Aaron came to Jiuyan Begonia.
This spiritual grass has been growing for thousands of years, and the patterns on its leaves and petals have not changed at all, and there is no more eye pattern.
But inexplicably, the whole body exudes a kind of aura!
This is a special feeling that even nine-hundred-year-old spiritual grass does not have, and people will know it is extraordinary as soon as they see it!
"Thousand-year-old Nine-Eyed Begonia can be used as the main material of the 'Nine-Star Pill!"
Aaron started harvesting with excitement: "With the addition of other thousand-year-old spiritual grass, we can refine a batch of spiritual elixirs that are of great benefit to the elixir-forming monks... I can finally speed up the progress of my subsequent cultivation!"
Good steel should be used on the blade!
Reaching the late stage of pill formation as soon as possible will give you a huge trump card with endless benefits!
The most important thing is to gain a huge sense of security!
For this reason, even if all the accumulation of the past thousand years is harvested in one day, Aaron will not feel sorry at all!
"Owner"
Xiao Qing watched helplessly on the side, drooling: "I also water the spiritual grass every day."
"Go away! You are so young and working as a turtle, and you are still thinking about all these things. Do you want me to talk to you about the issue of good fortune?"
Aaron rolled his eyes.
Forget about the foundation-building elixirs, he doesn’t even have enough elixirs to increase the magic power of the elixirs! How can he have enough time to feed his pets?
“So scary, so scary”
Although I don’t know what Fu Bao represents, I have a vague feeling that it is a very scary thing.
Xiaoqing immediately retracted into the turtle shell, shut herself up and stopped talking...
After picking the thousand-year-old spiritual grass, Aaron Shi Shiran rode a turtle and went to Yaowang Sect for inspection.
Well, he, the Supreme Elder, has not shown up for decades and needs to show his presence.
Along the way, the Qi Refining cultivators all had unfamiliar faces. They all looked at the hill-like Wanshou Turtle with shock on their faces. Then, as if they remembered something, they exclaimed one after another: "It's the third-order Wanshou Turtle! "
"That one must be the Supreme Elder of our sect - Patriarch Fang!"
"I've met the Supreme Elder!"
Aaron didn't even bother to bother with it. Qi-refining monks with the same lifespan as mortals were like leeks. Once you cut one in the world of immortality, another one would soon grow.
Only by successfully building the foundation can he take another look.
In fact, only Foundation Establishment monks could have seen him before and would not admit his mistake.
All the way to the Medicine King's Hall, many foundation-building monks had gathered around, but Aaron immediately frowned.
Because most of these foundation builders are family monks, and some of them still have a faint devilish aura!
When several master-disciple monks with gloomy faces saw Aaron arriving, excitement appeared on their faces.
'What... happened?'
‘It shouldn’t be like this…
‘Ancestor’s chessboard has been overturned?… It seems that we can’t retreat for too long at a time, it’s easy to lose control of the situation!’
When Aaron came to the Medicine King's Hall, he didn't care about anything else and sat directly on the main seat.
Xiao Qing transformed into a palm-sized green-gold turtle and lay at his feet.
Not long after, a dim light flew over, revealing Shen Le who was high-spirited.
He looked at Aaron on the main seat, with a trace of fear in his eyes, but he still saluted: "Meet Master!"
"Meet the Supreme Elder!"
As Chen Le saluted, the foundation-building monks in the hall saluted together, and they seemed to act in unison!
'The cultivation level is still so bad that even Xiaoqing can't beat him!'
‘It seems like he has the power of the sect...not bad...,
Aaron looked at Shen Le with contempt and asked, "Where is my disciple Caiwei?"
"Master, Senior Sister received a letter from an old friend decades ago and has already rushed to work..."
Shen Le said in surprise: "Senior Sister went to see Master before she left. How come Master didn't know about it?"
Aaron couldn't help but look at Xiaoqing at his feet.
Xiaoqing held her head with her paws: "Xiaobai did come...but Master, you entered a deep retreat before...After you came out of retreat, you asked me not to speak...I haven't had time to say anything yet."
Aaron glared at Xiaoqing and decided to settle the score with it another day.
At this time, we knew the reason for the great change in the sect.
Bai Caiwei ran away and went into seclusion on her own. Isn't it true that Shen Le's family is the only one in charge?
If Xiao Qing hadn't been there, this traitor might even have had a hand in the elixir garden!
'Bai Caiwei is not such an unwise person, so she can only say that the things she does are more important than the sect?'
'She must have met an opportunity to be able to form pills in Daqian... Now it seems that this opportunity has hidden dangers, or there are consequences?'
Aaron looked at Shen Le who had already achieved success, smiled slightly, and let go of the Qi Condensation Technique.
A mana far beyond the initial stage of pill formation was suddenly suppressed.
Chen Le's expression changed, and he actually took a few steps back, and bowed again, with an even lower posture: "Congratulations, Master, who has practiced hard in seclusion and finally broke through to the middle stage of pill formation!"
In fact, with the aptitude shown by Old Monster Fang for cultivating immortals, even if he was trapped in the far west, he could not advance to a small level in these hundreds of years.
Breaking through again at this time will be quite slow!
Shen Le was mentally prepared for this.
Anyway, even if Aaron is still in the early stage of pill formation, there is a high probability that he will not be able to defeat him... Before he dared to force the palace, he only relied on having foreign aid, and he was sure that Aaron would not fight each other between master and disciple, causing chaos in the sect...
At this time, Aaron asked calmly: "Now that Caiwei is gone, who is in charge of the sect?"
"Master, I am the disciple's temporary sect leader!"
Shen Le was a little frightened at first, but thinking about the decades of silent hard work, suppressing dissidents, and gathering party members... she felt somewhat confident.
As long as the old guy doesn't want the sect to be turbulent or even split, he must recognize his position and even correct him!
But he doesn’t know that in Aaron’s heart, as long as the back peak of Yaowang Mountain is fine, what is the sect?
The Medicine King Sect must be completed!
From the day he established it, he knew that no sect could last forever!
It will be over sooner or later!
Chaos and division are not the same thing!
"Disciple, you have worked hard as the acting sect leader. This cultivation level has not improved in a hundred years."
Aaron's words were like a nail, directly nailed into Shen Le's heart: "You also contributed a lot to the conquest of Wu Kingdom before, but we, the immortal cultivators, still put cultivation first and cannot delay our cultivation... Let’s do this, you don’t want to be the acting sect leader and law enforcement elder, who is that?!”
He casually pointed to a master-disciple sect who was in the late stage of foundation building.
This person should be the backbone of the master-disciple faction, and he has been able to persist until now, but he looks a little depressed, and he obviously has a strong ability to withstand pressure: "Just you, take over the position of the sect leader temporarily!"
"What?"
The white-haired old Zhuji was startled at first, and then he was extremely surprised.
Recently, the factions in the Zongmen family have become more powerful, and it is not that he has never thought of joining him. However, he is old and does not want to be a son-in-law.
Moreover, she followed Bai Caiwei and did a few things that offended the family and used them as surrender certificates. She was punished and the Li family hated her to the bone.
After Shen Le gains momentum, he can only endure hardship.
Unexpectedly, after decades of hard work, the joy finally came to an end?
"You, you, and you!"
Aaron continued to use his black hands, pointing out several late-stage foundation-building sects of several family sects, as well as monks with faint demonic aura on their bodies: "Ancestor has a secret mission for you. No matter what duties you have, you should step down first and follow the ancestors." Go to the back mountain and obey orders!"
"Master... these people are the backbone of the sect. If they are absent for a long time, I am afraid that not only the Wu Kingdom will be in turmoil, but even the Lin Kingdom will be unstable!"
Shen Le couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and said loudly.
"What is the chaos in the Wu Kingdom? Even if the Lin Kingdom is in chaos, as long as the mountain gate is not broken, it is not a big deal!"
Aaron waved his hand.
"hold head high!"
Xiao Qing let out a roar in response, and the third-level monster's momentum exploded, actually suppressing Shen Le.
"Okay, let's do it like this!"
Aaron announced his decision domineeringly and saw the expressions of despair on those family monks...
"Damn it!"
In the cave.
Shen Le walked back and forth. Aaron's behavior of lifting the chessboard today made him feel that the layout and management he had worked so hard for so many years had become a joke!
And inside the cave, there was another monk.
A look of pain appeared on his face at this time, a layer of mist enveloped his face, and he vaguely turned into another person.
"You have also seen what happened today, what should you do?"
This kind of substitute method is a secret technique of magic, and it is quite convenient to use for contact.
And this monk who infiltrated was naturally the Dark Demon Sect Anzi.
Shen Le said anxiously: "That old guy doesn't care about the rise and fall of the sect at all! He easily dismissed me from my post and disintegrated my party members..."
"Jie Jie... this thunderous method cuts through the mess with a sharp knife... it is really ruthless and spicy! The comments of the former helmsman are true, Old Monster Fang... is a good opponent."
A sinister voice came from the blurred face: "I have warned you a long time ago, even if Bai Caiwei leaves, facing that person and a turtle, you can't take any advantage. Your cultivation is not as good as others. No matter how you plot, in the end Get twice the result with half the effort!”
"Then what should I do?" Shen Le gritted his teeth and sneered.
"It's very simple, just one word!"
The human-face mask Jie Jie said with a strange smile: "Old Monster Fang is already over four hundred years old, right? You are younger than him, which is your biggest advantage and capital... If you can survive him to death, then the Wanshou Turtle and the Yaowang Sect will naturally be the same. your!"
"No, there's Bai Caiwei!" Shen Le was quite moved for a moment, but also worried.
"Daqian is our chief helm's territory. How easy is it to prevent a Dan-Jie from coming back?" The voice of the Black Demon Sect monk became lower and lower.
