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Chapter 1900

Chapter 1900

Half a year later, Nanting Fairyland.

As one of the three thousand small worlds, the hundreds of millions of people living in the Nanting Immortal World do not know that they are just animals raised in captivity in the Immortal World.

Even though no one has been able to break the shackles and ascend during the past two thousand years, they still persist in believing that the heavenly door leading to immortality can be opened at any time.

Therefore, some people who longed for eternal life secretly added the word "fairyland" after "South Court".

This is to take its meaning, and always remind myself to practice hard and reach the gate of heaven as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, more and more practitioners are following suit to inspire their original minds.

Slowly, the Nanting world became the Nanting Fairyland.

And people here are used to this kind of name, and think that this is how it should be to have a good face.

In the evening, the sun sets in the west and the afterglow is golden.

In a medicine store north of Hongshuang City, a thin young man with a yellow complexion and a sickly look was sweeping the floor.

He was wearing a washed white blue robe, loose burlap pants, and a pair of old black cloth shoes with openings.

He was hunched over, holding a thin broom made of bamboo branches, and carefully swept along the corroded cracks along the lower edge of the threshold, methodically and attentively.

Behind the one-meter-high counter, an old Taoist priest wearing bright yellow Taoist robes was reclining on a recliner and taking a nap.

His lips were slightly open and he was snoring.

"Ayawn."

A small mosquito flew from nowhere and landed right under the old Taoist priest's nostril.

He waved his hand with a "pop" sound and killed the mosquitoes. He wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth with a curse and said: "Sweep the floor. You know how to sweep the floor every day. You don't even know what time it is. Why don't you hurry up and cook?"

"

"Wow."

Lifting off the thin blanket on his body, the old Taoist priest stood up and said, "Hei Qiao Da, have you found anything?"

“Ding-deng-deng.”

In the corridor leading to the small courtyard at the back, hurried footsteps could be heard.

The next moment, a burly middle-aged man walked out, sweating profusely and said: "Can't find it."

"I went to the Treasure Pavilion in the Nanting Palace three times, and I didn't miss any of the medicine shops in the city."

"Not to mention the "Dragon Marrow Vine" that must rely on fairy power to maintain its growth, I haven't even seen the few worldly top-quality herbs you want."

The old Taoist priest smacked his lips and said with a sad face: "That shouldn't be the case. The Nanting Immortal Realm is full of spiritual energy and rich in products."

"It's understandable that we can't find Dragon Marrow Vine, but there's no reason why ordinary medicinal materials like 'Hundred Mist Flower' and 'Rock Broken Core' can't be found in one city."

"Well, no, you have to go outside the city and try your best to get me some medicine."

The burly man said angrily: "No, you have to go alone."

"I've been very busy these days, running around here and there without a moment's leisure."

"Moreover......"

There was a slight pause in his tone, and he glanced at the sickly young man who was still cleaning the house without leaving any trace, and said: "You repaired his broken bones, and the broken meridians gradually merged smoothly after more than half a year of recuperation."

"Only the Dantian is damaged, and the Qi orifices are riddled with holes."

"Even if you hold the treasures of nature and earth in your hand, you may not be able to cure him."

"Isn't it?"

"Without any relatives, no cause and effect, why should we waste our efforts on him?"

Feeling disgusted, the burly man whose body was a big black donkey kept complaining: "Give up, the opportunity you are looking for is obviously not with him."

"Instead of hiding in this small world, it is better to return to the fairyland and find a new way."

The old Taoist priest sighed: "Whether I am here or not, I have to give it a try."

“If you don’t try, you will really feel unwilling to do so.”

"There is a way for one person to attain the way, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. If I successfully complete the path of reincarnation, it means that the path I am studying is feasible."


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