"I think the methods of breaking the elixir to create a baby in the golden elixir stage can be divided into five major categories..."
"According to the principle that metal, wood, water, fire, earth, heaven and earth are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, practitioners of the Five Elements Spiritual Roots should not only take the Infant Transformation Pill of this attribute."
"When making a breakthrough, it is necessary to use a small amount of mutually incompatible spiritual energy to stimulate the sea of qi and stimulate the power of the golden elixir, and then use the complementary attribute formation to activate the elixir, in order to increase the certainty of breakthrough by 30%!"
"This is what I researched during my lifetime. The Dan Dan Baby Gathering Formation can be used by most Golden Dan cultivators as long as it is paired with different genius treasures. Please come and taste it."
On a Taoist platform, an old monk whose strength reached the Nascent Soul during his lifetime was explaining his proud formation, which could increase the success rate of Jindan monks by 30% when breaking through the Nascent Soul.
He drew a complete picture of the formation in the air, and explained the other modifications in detail bit by bit, for fear that they would not understand.
The other monks below were cheering and expressing their opinions in front of the formation diagram.
"This formation has all five shapes, and the yin and yang are harmonious. When activated, the spiritual energy is strong and powerful, but also has a hint of softness. It's wonderful! It's wonderful!"
"When outlining the array, can I add some purple star sand to maybe increase its power?"
No less than fifty formation masters gathered around the formation diagram, and the exchange was very lively. In such a scene, Jiang Li had never seen such a strong academic atmosphere of cultivating immortals when he was in his sect.
But looking at their clothes, they are completely different. They obviously don't look like monks belonging to the same sect.
Moreover, when they preach in the open air, with an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going around, aren’t they afraid of being overheard by outsiders?
Jiang Li, who had just walked from the outer city to the inner city, saw this scene.
Compared to the mortal souls in the outer city who are fighting for power and killing each other.
The atmosphere inside is hundreds of times better.
This kind of formation, which greatly increases the chance of successful breakthroughs in major realms, is a good thing that can effectively enhance the sect's heritage.
Although it was just a golden elixir that destroyed Yuanying, it was no longer useful to Jiang Li himself.
But in the world of immortal cultivation in Dazhong Mountain, such a formation is enough to become the foundation of many small sects and sects.
If he wanders out, countless Jindan cultivators will fight for his head.
But at this time, the Yuanying old man had no idea of hiding anything, and taught his greatest masterpiece without reservation. He didn't even shy away from the two outsiders who had just arrived.
"This formation is quite ingenious, and the arrangement of runes has been refined over time. It is indeed a rare and good formation."
As a formation master, Jiang Li naturally saw the value of this formation at a glance. After writing it down and returning to the Chongshan League, it would also allow the people below to grow faster.
After the old man finished explaining the formation, he discussed it with everyone around him, made some modifications to the formation, and received a lot of praise before stepping down with satisfaction.
Then another monk with a strong physique came up and began to explain the wonderful method of using the conflicting power of water and fire spiritual energy to practice physical training.
"Although this method is physical training, not only is it not painful, but it can also inspire fellow practitioners, which is twice the result with half the effort."
"The key to my practice is that we must practice both... The man and woman sit on the futon, sitting on the lotus with nine stars. The water spirit energy falls from the sky gate, and the fire spirit energy flows through the earth gate screen.
As it rises, the intersection of yin and yang repeats endlessly..."
"The spiritual energy of water and fire intersects every ninety-nine and eighty-one times to form one union. It takes seventy-seven and forty-nine times to form a week. After three weeks of practice, the Yang Qi can be released!"
The tall man with a strong physique above him was pointing at a line drawing of two people's human body acupuncture points in equal proportions, and was beaming as he spoke.
Although he looks tall and tall, he doesn't seem to have much wisdom, but he talks about the exercises in a clear and simple way, which immediately attracted the interest of most of the monks in the audience.
Below, Jiang Li found the Nascent Soul monk who had just come down after explaining the formation.
"Senior has great righteousness and is willing to teach these formations to others. The younger generation will benefit a lot."
Jiang Li has always been very polite. Even though his cultivation strength is far superior to that of the other party, he is still willing to call him senior because the other party is older and has some small benefits from him.
"Have benefited a lot? Haha, little brother is new here, right?"
But this Nascent Soul looked at Jiang Li and Qian Shui up and down, and he could tell that they were outsiders.
"Why did senior say this?"
Jiang Li also took a look at his current appearance.
He had already taken off his purple vine demon armor and showed his true body to others.
Although he has not been resurrected by the power of the City of Wasted Death, he still looks like a dead person in essence. But he has been carefully disguised.
He believed that his methods were not good enough for any Nascent Soul to figure out the real story.
"Little brother, in this city of futile death, no matter how hard you practice and how talented you are, your cultivation will not improve at all."
"We are all dead people. We have no way out here and cannot pass on our things to future generations. If you just listen to my formation, how can you benefit much from it?"
"To be able to say such things, it shows that you haven't thrown away the cherished treasures of your lifetime. Naturally, you are new to the family."
Unexpectedly, it was because of flaws in his own statement.
It is extremely difficult for a dead person to grow in cultivation, let alone being controlled by this city of useless death, it will be even more difficult to become stronger.
This point makes Fengdu City much more humane.
However, there are no absolutes in this world.
Although this Yuanying-level monk has stayed here for a long time, it seems that the other party may be at a lower level and has not yet understood the secrets of the City of Wasted Death.
As far as he knew, the Blood Prince had mastered a method that could allow those who died in vain to temporarily leave the city of vain death.
And in this city, there is a very special type of people who can improve their cultivation.
However, Jiang Li did not say it out loud, but pretended to be suddenly enlightened and continued to ask.
"I see, there's just one thing I don't understand. Since you can't practice to become stronger, why do you seniors gather here to talk about the Tao?"
"Besides, is there really no distinction between doors in this city of futile death?"
Each sect attaches great importance to its own cultivation techniques.
Even if Jiang Li has become the leader of the Chongshan Alliance, it will not be easy to obtain a few spells from the sects in the Chongshan Immortal Realm.
Like the Heshou Zen he asked for from Qian Shui before, he sold it to the boss to save his face and succeeded in getting it.
"Little brother, what were your cultivation levels during your lifetime? How old were you when you died?"
He did not answer directly, but asked about their age and cultivation.
Jiang Li didn't hide anything and told the situation between himself and Qi Shui.
Due to a large number of buffs, there is a big gap between his actual combat power and his own cultivation level. There is no need to hide this.
The old man Yuanying was obviously a little surprised, but after all, he was a person who had been dead for hundreds of years, so he still had some determination.
What's more, he thought everyone was dead, so there was nothing to be jealous of.
"It's a pity to be so talented at such a young age."
"The foundation life span is two hundred, the golden elixir has a life span of five hundred, the Nascent Soul has a thousand years life, and the spirit transformation has a maximum lifespan of two thousand... You two have been waiting for a long time."
"You can get in here, but you can't get out. A hundred years of pleasure and pleasure will be enough. Only three or five companions can survive this long time."
"You may still remember the rules and regulations when you were alive and care about the differences between doors. But in a hundred years, haha, maybe you will also be standing on the Taoist platform!"
Looking at the other party's rather lonely expression, Jiang Li had some enlightenment.
This group of monks who were discussing the Dharma had been in this city for too long and had nothing to do.
In their eyes, the methods of cultivating immortals that they valued most in the past, the secret techniques of magic and magic, were of no use here.
Why not take it out openly and use it as a conversation piece before and after tea, and get a few compliments and admirations, wouldn't it be nice?
Situations like this are not uncommon in Fengdu City. If you just walk around, you can find more than a dozen such places, basically all of which openly welcome others to join.
Even if you don't share, they will be happy to give you a shout.
But these senior cultivators who died in vain cannot get out, but Jiang Li can!
He has the ghost gate of Fengdu City and can cross the fragments of the underworld in an instant.
As long as he brings the human-shaped key of Qiu Shui, he can even clock in and go to work in this city of futile death.
So for him, isn't this place a completely free treasure trove of knowledge?
Most of the things that ordinary monks master may be useless to him.
But in the world of immortal cultivation in the Eastern Region, among the twelve high-ranking priests and three major divine pillars, who dares to say that there are not a few senior masters in his sect who died in vain?
If those people are like this, Jiang Li will make a lot of money this time.
They stood in the crowd and listened to the big man's entire description of the unique physical training method.
The introduction to this method is simple, but after one practice, there are thirty-six levels of Tiangang transformations, and seventy-two earth evil transformations, for a total of one hundred and eight combined transformations, which is extremely wonderful.
After listening, eight or nine hours had passed. When Jiang Li came back to his senses, he almost forgot that he still wanted to find someone.
There was no way he could help it, he just loved learning so much that he accidentally became fascinated by what he was listening to.
"Senior, do you know if there are monks from the Shu Mountain lineage in this city? Or have you heard of people from the Dazhong Mountain?"
Jiang Li asked several monks who were communicating with him, but unfortunately, perhaps because the circles were different, they could not reach the earthly immortal level circle.
So Jiang Li asked around but didn't get any useful information.
Fortunately, Jiang Li came prepared.
In his hand, he still held a person who walked out of this city of futile death.
"Zhang Bobo, come on and take a look. Are you familiar with this place?"
"Do you still remember the City of Wasted Death? Think about it carefully, where is the sword head of your master Pei Zhong?"
Jiang Li took out a Shushan Flying Sword from the coffin.
The flying sword floated slightly in front of him, Jiang Li raised his hand and knocked it. Soon a faint light appeared, and it transformed into a round-faced young man with a slightly wretched appearance.
It's just that this young man's expression was dull. Hearing Jiang Li's words, he was slow for more than ten breaths before he could react with some unclear meaning.
This man used to be a swordsman, but by chance, he fell into the hands of Jiang Li and became a prisoner in the coffin.
He was exactly where the Sea Giant Clan was stationed, and when Jiang Li's Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword was upgraded to an Earth-level magic weapon, the sword cultivator, Zhang Bobo, suddenly appeared trying to steal the treasure in a sneak attack.
At first he claimed to be a Shushan sword cultivator and even gave him the name Pei Zhong of Wuya Sword. Jiang Li didn't believe him and tortured him for a while.
Later, on the night of the Wansi Death attack, Jiang Li learned from the previous leaders of the four major sects in Dazhong Mountain that this guy was actually the disciple that Pei Zhong Jian Shou had accepted in the Wan Death City.
It was just that when I knew it at the time, it was already a little too late.
This evil-minded Shushan Outer Branch disciple had something in his mind that left extremely profound restrictions.
The two Nine Netherwood clones teamed up to search the soul and brain. Not only did they not find many memories, they also somehow triggered some hidden method.
Zhang Bobo's whole head exploded and he died on the spot.
If it weren't for the Jiuyou Dao Jing to have some tricks on the soul, I'm afraid even this little remnant soul wouldn't be able to survive.
But after that explosion, half of his three souls and seven souls were lost, and his consciousness could not be restored to integrity. If he used Meng Po Tang, he might be able to save his life, but the things in his mind would be even more hopeless.
Later, he simply refined his remaining soul into this flying sword, which managed to prevent him from being completely wiped out.
At this time, when we return to the City of Wasted Death, this guy may be of some use.
It's just that Jiang Li still can't believe that the previous generation of swordsman would accept such a disciple with low moral character.
I guess Pei Zhong, the swordsman, had no choice but to return to Dazhong Mountain to deliver information.
Because, in this city of futile death, existences similar to this Bobo are very, very rare.
They are living people born in this city of vain death!
This fragment of Hades, or this city, brings people to resurrection, although it is false.
But it does have flesh and blood, and its five senses and seven consciousnesses are all intact.
Naturally, there is no problem in the marriage between a man and a woman and the incompatibility of the couple.
Among them, it is even possible to give birth to an heir!
Although this probability is very low, in the entire city of Fu Shi, it probably does not belong to the population of the earth in the previous life, and it is a rare occurrence in a hundred years.
But such a child, although not completely alive, is not dead either. It can stand on the fragments of territory and is not affected by the city of vain death.
Anyone who has the qualifications to cultivate immortals can easily develop extraordinary strength in this city of Fu Shi, which is full of inheritance.
And this Bobo is such a person that Pei Zhongjianshou accidentally discovered.
Later, after using some means to send the city of Fu Shi, it finally fell into Jiang Li's hands.
"In vain...the dead city...this place...is in vain. The dead city."
"Pei Zhong..Master.."
Zhang Bobo's soul, for some reason, was not affected by the power of the City of Wasted Death and was resurrected.
Fortunately, he finally seemed to remember something and walked forward unsteadily.
....
On Doll Street in the City of Vain, a group of sleepwalking mortal soldiers suddenly swarmed in.
They walked blindly through the streets, looking for a woman with a red mark on her face among the streets full of sea children.